The otuku movement.

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Planning this one to be a bit more slow paced... hope you enjoy!

 

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Alice packed her bags alongside five other girls in the dark room they had all chosen to leave tonight. 

As she packed she made a disgusted face at the poster encouraging people to vote for the "otoku Movement" with an image of women dressed in varous skimpy outfits from schoolgirl get ups to chinese dresses. 

That was one of the many posters that lined the wall of what used to be the girls RA office. 

Posters that decried girls as "innocent" and other derogatory propaganda. 

The movement had started out in japan. The result of an underpopulated country, A culture of infantilism, and advancements in biotech. 

They had taken over like a storm and everyone had thought it would never last until it did. Then they thought the movement would never move out of japan. 

A year later both china and South Korea had adopted the movement. But still they had foolishly thought that it would never take root in america. 

3 years later and women were portayed in media as vulnerable and weak. Even comics had gone as far as to make wonder women into a schoolgirl in love with superman. She wasn't even superhero. 

4 years and women had lost the right to vote. Then the right to attorny or legal council. Just yesterday they had lost the right to graduate and could no longer leave their campuses without the deans permission. 

Alice finnally finshed packing. With a look to the other girls who had finished as well. They made thier attempt to escape. 

 

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Alice and the girls moved as quietly as possible. Hoping not to disturn the sleeping security guard. They knew the front doors were locked but they had another way out. 

Just a hallway down lay a fire escape. Due to poor maintenance the alarm on the door would not go off. It wasn't a perfect plan by any means but it was better then just waiting to become a mans plaything. 

"You got the tickets?" Amiya asked, she a large heavy set girl. Alice pulled out 5 plane tickets for a one way trip to canada. 

Canda and a few European countries had become safe havens for women since they remained stanchky anti-Otaku. With some poltical pressure they had even managed to force the U.S to allow women to take planes to canada free or harrasment. 

Of course they had to get to the airports first and only a handfull had managed it. 

Miranda, a petite blond girl, slowly creaked the door open and immediately alarms started going off. 

Alices heart stopped in dread. 

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What was going on? The alarm was soppossed to be broken! Thats when she noticed the new coat of paint on the door. 

They had been tricked! It wasn't too late... they could still get away. Yeah. It would be harder but still possible. 

The world started to spin. Her brain grew foggy... ah... gas. 

Then she slumped to the ground. She had no idea how much time had passed but she woke up bound to a hard metal chair. 

She looked around while franticly trying to escape the bindings. 

"Ah your up. Just in time too! Orientation is just about begin." An overly cheery voice said before motioning to someone behind her. 

"Well we should get moving." 

Alice found her bindings cut only to be replaced by handcuffs. The guard not even listening to her please as he rouphly pushed her forward. 

The girl in front of her looked like a mom. With a stereotypical dress and apron. Only she couldn't be older then 20!

As they moved through the hallways of the college long lines of girls were all being forced to walk in lines. Some like her were bound in handcuffs and an escort. 

The line moved slowly and it took hours for her to come to some sort of medical tent just outside the school building. 

The guard forced her into a seat as a doctor took notes with even bothering to talk to her. 

"Everything looks good. Blond hair, boobs are a bit on the small side, put her in line B." The doctor said as Alice bristled at the boob comment. 

Without much preamble she was forced into a long line of girls in line B. 

She looked towards Line A and an Immediate difference was aparent compared to her line. 

Line A was filled with overweight, ugly, or just generally non conventionaly attractive girls. 

Her line seemed to cit a general cute theme. Attractive but not supermodel hot. 

Line C was filled with the prettiest girls, and was the smallest of the line. They were also the only ones hold onto busses. 

Eventually line A and her line B were forceably seated in the colleges auditorium. 

She  noticed her other would be escapees were all draged and forced to sit near the front. Apparently they had seats reserved just for them. 

"Lillian Ryde and Ana connors"a bored voice said as two girls were dragged kicking and screaming. One was a tomboyish girl with bad acne and the other was a babyfaced girl with blue dyed hair. 

The blue haired girl was dragged into a backroom while the terrified tomboy was forced to look into some kinda of monitor. 

Alice looked on in horror as the acnee covered 20 somethings eyes turn blank lacking anything resembling intelligence. 

A large coffin like construct was pulled out and the girl was quickly stripped of all her clothes before being placed inside. 

The coffin clossed and alice could see the words "meat toilet" the only thing visible of the girl was her crotch. 

 

 

 

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The names were called up rapid fire as everyone begged, pleaded, or tried to run all to be stopped by the guards. By the time Alice was called up most of Line A had been restrained to their seats along with nearly half of line B. 

"Please. " Alice trued but ultimately was taken to the back of the auditorium. She expected some horrible scene but instead she was taken through the halls to one of the classrooms. 

The classroom was dark and almost every chair was filled by girls dressed up in a skimpy school girls outfit.

All of them looked at tv with raptious attention, some even drooled, while a young women dressed up in that mother getup watched over them. 

"Get her dressed up please." The women said as alices guard stripped her and dressed her with a practiced ease. 

She felt a sharp pain in her and realized that her gaurd has just given her a shot. The world began to spin. 

Alice tried to shake the feeling, but even the act of focusing was hard. It was like her mind was filled with soup. She couldn't remember sitting down, but apparently she had. 

She tried to look down the moment she saw the TV. She knew even in her muddled mind that looking at it was bad news. Her efforts were futile 

Her head was suddenly forced upwards and when she tried to close her eyes only for someone simply pried them over. 

"Don't worry sweetie you'll still keep your personality. Were just adding some modifications." Some voice tried to assure her but alice was no longer in a state to care. 

All that mattered was the pretty glowing lights. Then after a while she passed out. Ready to start her new life.