By the time her paralysis wore off, it was already too late. The resin was denser than she was, so after watching helplessly for minute after minute as it collected around her bound arms and shoulders, and her loose piercings and fringe rose with it, by the time her muscles would respond to her squirming, her whole body was covered. Instead of floating to the top, the thick, clear fluid weighed on her, pushing down against her empty chest.

Right. Direct oxygenation, they called it. Not only did the paralysis prevent her from struggling too much and leaving unsightly bubbles in the resin, it was partly necessary to control her reflex response to having her mouth and nose blocked off, stuffed with a light expanding foam all the way into her throat. She'd heard, consciously, that everything she needed to live a full and healthy life would be pumped into her directly - going in through her ass, of course, with a deep and full probe that regularly tested the stretchiness of her abdomen. That didn't mean she wasn't freaking out and desperately trying to make her non-responsive diaphragm pull any air it could. The catheter embedded in her bladder was surplus to requirement really, but no less than sixty seconds after they put it in they pumped it full of saline for a capacity test, and she was assured it would be the first of many.

No, by the time she could struggle, she was pushing against not just the restraints, but the heavy, hardening resin, the permanent preservative getting ready to trap her as if in amber. The goggles left her eyes free to watch the dribbling resin slowly piling up, and emote her distress, her carnal alarm... and the involuntarily lust burning away. They could have installed vibrators in her cage and the plugs in her holes - and maybe they were there, undetected - but mainly there was just the heat of chemically enforced arousal, mixed in with the gaseous exchange in her intestines. She would be given no option other than to be incredibly horny for her entire display period - which is forever - and no option to do anything about it. Even the possibility of spontaneous orgasms, a known possibility with chemically enforced arousal, was taken away from her.