They got her unconscious body moved to the salon. A needle prick to her arm and she was awake, confused, and naked.
"What? Where am I? What's going on?" Firestar tried to remember, but the chemicals pumped into her was making her groggy and subjectable.
"Your on Danger Street. You got tired of the real world, felt it wasn't working out for you any more. Decided after high school you had it all figured out; if sex sells why not just sell sex? So you came out here looking for work and heard I'm the best pimp in the game. Now your going through probation, seeing if your cut for the street. These are your mentors..." Jake pointed to Ruby and Trixie.
"Hey Angie." Ruby waved.
"We're gonna make you a real good girl, Angie." Trixie cooed.
Firestar stared at her mentors uncertain, "Angie?"
"That's you honey tits. Angie Jones, Jake's little money maker." Jake winked, "You know the rules, gotta make money to survive honey."
"I... I won't let you down Jake..." Angie wasn't completely sold on the idea, but she was willing to go with it until she figured out what was really going on.
"Here, take a sip of lemonade. Then Ruby and Trixie will make you look more like the horny slut you are." Jake handed her a lemonade. She shrugged and accepted the drink. As she sipped, Ruby and Trixie got to work on her makeover. What she didn't know is the more she drank the less intelligence she had.
She eagerly drank the lemonade as Ruby washed her hair and Trixie worked on her make up. Ruby applied the hair dye while Trixie hit Angie's tits and ass with a pink serum. Ruby finished styling her hair while Trixie pulled out the tattoo supplies. Ruby assisted Trixie in giving Angie pink stars running up her left arm and a heart on her right shoulder. She was given a tramp stamp of dollar bill signs bursting into flames. She was given her new outfit and some trashy jewelry before she was shown her new outfit.
She was handed a smoke that she played with as she examined the mirror. Six inch black stilettos gave her extra height, black vinyl mini skirt showing out the roundness of her ass, a flaming red corset, and fiery red hair with blonde highlights and teased out to stultification. She blew smoke and smiled at her reflection.
"Oh my God! Am I not a hot bitch?" Angie mused.
"Not until you start doing some real work, honey." Trixie smiled as she looked forward to breaking this bitch in.
***
Laura continued to cash after K-699 deeper and deeper into the space station. She weaved in and out of crowds of people. There were sexy space aliens, astronauts that should be models, demonstrations of new sexual related technology, variety of robots, and porn parodies of Star Wars, Star Trek, and the Guardian's of the Galaxy.
Finally K-699 stopped in front of a captain's chair station. The robot bowed before a figure sitting in the captain's chair, waving towards the audience. Laura walked up to her, confused, but alert.
"Captain, captain, this girl is looking for her friends." K-699 beamed and whirred.
The Captain looked over to X-23, "You have a problem, cadet?"
"Yeah, some good friends of mine are lost in this kooky place. Name's Laura." She extended a hand to shake.
"Captain Sarah Kori of the Star-ship Stardust, I'd be happy to assist in locating your comrades."
Laura smiled, but was beginning to suspect that it was a little too easy, "Really? That sounds great. How do we go about doing that?"
"Just give me a description of your comrades and I'll put it through my system."
Laura gave Captain Kori all the information she could. Captain Kori asked them to follow her within her ship. They followed to another section of the park that looked two parts off stage and science center.
"Laura, I'd like to introduce you to an associate of mine, Mr. Locke, my science officer."
A man in a similar space uniform as Captain Kori came out. He had pointy ears and odd complexion. "Pleasure to meet you Laura. I'll take it from here."
Locke ran the papers over the scanner. When he got results he spoke softly to Kori. Kori then addressed Laura.
"It seems your friends have become sucked into other sections of the park. They are at a loss to you."
"What? I refuse to accept that." Laura was getting anger.
"Well, we could organize a rescue mission. But..." Kori continued.
"But what? What's stopping us?"
"My ship needs repairs, as you can tell by it being dissected into separate parts of this section of the park..." Kori spoke.
"Although that could be easily fixed given enough time." Locke interjected.
"But that means nothing if we don't have a medical officer. Things haven't been the same since Jerry..." Kori looked down grimly, "and we can't leave without one. Who knows what kind of medical dangers are out there?"
"I'll do it. I'll become your medical officer if that's what it takes." Laura announced confidently.
Kori and Locke exchanged looks. K-699 whirred like a whine. Kori looked at Laura, "It would require a lot of training."
"I can handle it. I'll get trained while you guys fix the ship." Kori looked back at Locke and Locke nodded.
"Locke call Nurse Abbey down here. She's gonna teach Laura how to be a proper medical officer. Laura you step into this podd so you'll be properly outfitted for the journey."
Locke walked off, speaking on his communicator, K-699 following close behind. Captain Kori showed Laura the pod and Laura slowly walked in. The pod door shut and the room whirred to life.
"PROCESSING, STATE NAME AND RANK."
"Um, Laura Kinney. I don't know my rank..."
"CONFIRMED, LAURA KINNEY, MEDICAL OFFICER PROCEDURE UNDERWAY."
A scanner went over Laura twice, pink light engulfing Laura's form. On the final pass Laura changed with a simple swip. Her combat boots were replaced by white high heels with a pink underneath. Her black jeans, cut top, and fingerless gloves disappeared. They were replaced by a form fitting white short dress. It had pink lining, pink buttons, pink collar, and a pink medical symbol. Her gloves were know full, white gloves, with pink medical symbols on the back. Her belt now sported the symbol of a crew member of the Starship Stardust instead of the X symbol of the X-Men. Her necklace was gone. Her gothic makeup was replaced by girly pink lips, hot pink eye shadow, bubble gum pink blush, and cotton candy pink eye liner. Her long raven mane was transformed and shaped into a short 1960s updo bob that was shocking pink. The cherry on top was a small white nurse's hat topped with a pink medical symbol.
Laura popped out, finished, and the machine gave her a mirror to examine herself.
"What the hell?" Laura was shocked ans angered by this vision of a girly nurse standing in place of herself.
Kori gave a half smile, "Standard uniform for a starting medical officer. The machine must of gone an extra step and given you a hair cut that is more in style with the future we hail from. Don't worry, it will help you fit in with the crew."
Laura calmed down, understanding that this was all apart of helping to save her friends.
"Let's just get you trained up while we fix the ship, then we'll save your friends." Kori walked off, intending to show Laura where Nurse Abby was waiting for her. Laura grumbled, but followed behind.
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