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Kim felt like she could dance as she walked through the sterile corridors of the hidden base, clad in her new body hugging green gimp suit. As she walked behind her temporary supervisor, other Sleepwalkers looked up at her in awe.

"No fucking way," one of them said.

"Is that..." whispered another.

"Holy shit," mouthed a third.

Kim smiled and turned to them, opening her arms.

"Sisters," she said. "Your eyes don't deceive you. I march in lockstep with you to the beat of our master's drum."

"Fuck yeah," said the first.

"Welcome, sister," said the second.

"We're proud to call you one of us," said the third.

"I'm the one who's proud," Kim said, beaming. "To think that I once was just a lowly reality star, trying to make a name for myself. My sisters, I am so grateful for the opportunity to be one of you."

"And we're grateful to have you as one of us," the second Sleepwalker said.

"Yep. I'm one of the girls. And it feels good. Like, really fucking good."

Kim sighed.

"It feels really, really, really good."

The three other women giggled.

"Oh, and by the way, I'm loving the outfit," Kim said, doing a little twirl. "Like, I know it's not much, but it makes me feel, like, empowered."

"Empowered?"

"Yeah. You know, like I'm not afraid to show off my body. It's not like I'm ashamed of it. I'm proud of it. It's a gift from Hypnoman, and I'm glad to have it."

"Speaking of which, I think you might wind up seeing our master pretty soon. Someone of your caliber... well, he's probably gonna wanna give you a personal tour."

Kim smiled.

"I'd be honored. Seriously, I'd be, like, super-duper excited. Like, I can't wait."

The second Sleepwalker chuckled.

"Well, we're glad you're happy. C'mon, let's give you a tour in the meantime."

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Kim felt like she could dance as she walked through the sterile corridors of the hidden base, clad in her new body hugging green gimp suit. As she walked behind her temporary supervisor, other Sleepwalkers looked up at her in awe.

"No fucking way," one of them said.

"Is that..." whispered another.

"Holy shit," mouthed a third.

Kim smiled and turned to them, opening her arms.

"Sisters," she said. "Your eyes don't deceive you. I march in lockstep with you to the beat of our master's drum."

"Fuck yeah," said the first.

"Welcome, sister," said the second.

"We're proud to call you one of us," said the third.

"I'm the one who's proud," Kim said, beaming. "To think that I once was just a lowly reality star, trying to make a name for myself. My sisters, I am so grateful for the opportunity to be one of you."

"And we're grateful to have you as one of us," the second Sleepwalker said.

"Yep. I'm one of the girls. And it feels good. Like, really fucking good."

Kim sighed.

"It feels really, really, really good."

The three other women giggled.

"Oh, and by the way, I'm loving the outfit," Kim said, doing a little twirl. "Like, I know it's not much, but it makes me feel, like, empowered."

"Empowered?"

"Yeah. You know, like I'm not afraid to show off my body. It's not like I'm ashamed of it. I'm proud of it. It's a gift from Hypnoman, and I'm glad to have it."

"Speaking of which, I think you might wind up seeing our master pretty soon. Someone of your caliber... well, he's probably gonna wanna give you a personal tour."

Kim smiled.

"I'd be honored. Seriously, I'd be, like, super-duper excited. Like, I can't wait."

The second Sleepwalker chuckled.

"Well, we're glad you're happy. C'mon, let's give you a tour in the meantime."