Cassidy looked to the edge with renewed resolve. If she couldn’t stand, she could at least crawl. Once she got to a rail, she’d put on her pants and get out of here. With each step, her now-massive mammaries clipped the cold metal floor if she crawled too low, and swayed pendulously if she crawled high enough. Slowly, carefully, she made her way to an edge of the active area.
A ringing sound occurred. “Animal detected. Initiating procedure.”
She sighed. She took too long freaking out and the automatic continue had kicked in. It had reset and loaded her procedure again. At least it was still all manually-
“Animal escaping active zone. Applying restraints.”
Metal claws emerged from the machine, hooking around Cassidy’s wrists and ankles. She tried to pull away, but the machine expertly pulled each limb she raised backward and down, causing her to effectively “walk” back toward the center. “Damned lousy...Fine, you want me to move, then how about I don’t.”
After a minute of nothing happening, the machine beeped. The restraints became taut, preventing Cassidy from lifting a limb even if she wanted to. The gripped floor closed itself, creating a flat surface. An oily substance seeped out of the floor, then the machine effortlessly slid Cassidy to its desired location: the center.
She watched as the oil was quickly reabsorbed and the platform returned to normal. “Alright, fine. I’ll reattach the tubes and you can see I’m already done. Just unbind my hands and I’ll do it.”