Jasmine cared little for raising a daughter. When she gave birth to Alexis she had no intention on letting her grow up, play or do anything but act as an experiment for her strange, almost perverse desires.
Jasmine had Alexis strapped to a chair, restricting what little movement she could accomplish at such a young age, and presented her with two serums in needles.
"This will only sting for a little..." Jasmine said, not expecting her to respond or even understand.
She pricked her with the two needles one after the other, injecting her with an age-halting serum and a weight amplification serum. Their effects were quite self-explanitory.
Alexis cried from the prickings, but was calmed by Jasmine's hand rubbing on her scalp. "Shhh.... You'll be the happiest girl in the world soon. Just give me some time to set this up..."
Jasmine then left Alexis alone in a massive, empty room. Jasmine watched down from an observation deck, with a large control panel in front of her.
"Hmm... Now lets see, which tool should I use to make my daughter into a blob?"
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