The Pot-Girl Museum
	The front of the museum stands tall. A small garden surrounds the front of the building, saplings and flower pots sitting along the path. In the middle of the garden sits a large fountain In the middle of the fountain stands the founder, as the plaque reads out. Above the plaque is a tall woman with long hair, holding a Pot-Girl in her arms. Just inside the doors, several halls branch out. Along the walls there appears to be a small set of tracks similar to a train’s tracks. As the crowd gathers around, a small bell can be heard. Suddenly, a small cart rolls along the track, stopping on a small stand with the words “Welcome” on it. The girl smiles and does a small bow, nodding forward slightly, her simple green pot moving slightly on the cart. “Welcome Sirs and Madams. Thank you all for coming to see us at the Pot-Girl Museum. We specialize in telling the history of Pot-Girls, as well as showing the latest in Pot-Girl technology. Also, there has been a request filed by some of the occupants here. While they don’t mind a bit of fondling, please do not pinch, most of them don’t like that.” “The first thing we will cover here is exactly what a Pot-Girl is. The short answer is a girl that’s body has been altered to be placed inside a pot. The “pot” itself can be any container that is holds the subject’s body and protects it from danger, now that most of the person’s bone structure has been removed. The pot can be made of almost anything, but from the people in the collection, most seem to like clay and soft material because it does not pinch as much. One of the most asked question here is, why would anyone want to be a Pot-Girl? From what we can find from our talks with the Pot Girls, they enjoy being served, being different or just being used as a pot. It may be hard to understand, but as we have been told, “You will never regret it” “While some speculate why girls like it is often beyond reason. People have tested and asked for all the ages and the answers just do not add up. Perhaps it’s was an old genetic memory that disappears with the Y chromosome” “Potization, as it is called, began in Egypt. With the advances of technology, live people could be preserved in pots or jars. The procedure was most often made use of by those of royalty, for it was seen as the ultimate form of luxury. After all, to do this took quite a bit of wealth and at least 12 hours of work and there was the risk that the person would not make it. The mortality rate was seen as about 40 percent, possibly higher. This was best seen by Cleopatra, for she spent most of her rule in a pot. Her servants often carried her though the streets as a form of showing her trust to her people because most nobility that became Pot Girls were kept out of reach of the public for fear of attack and stealing the girl. For Cleopatra to be willing to be carried thought the street showed her ultimate trust in her people. Even with this in mind, there was still the fair share of thieves attempting to steal her away. For them, she had about 6 decoys with her at all times.” “The Romans had slightly different take on the Potization procedure. They preferred in placing them where they could be seen. Some of the more popular places are on Statues and on fountains. There has also been evidence of them being set in stages as well. Used more often as voices and narrators, their spots were embedded in the background and could be taken out after such scenes. It also began to start appealing to the lower class, for Potization at this time had been a class thing, for almost every one of the rich and powerful had a family member that was a Pot-Girl. It was not uncommon at this time to see a family that owned two intertwining houses. Part of the house is meant only for servants, for they have been hired or bought as life servants. The other is meant for the potted members of the family. The two would meet but more often the servants were summoned to feed and move those people that were potted. While the family may move them as well, it is often left to the servants to do so.” “A name that had been drawn from the text was a warrior maiden known as Rema the Axe. She had been a champion of the Area for over 20 years. But in one battle she had been placed to fight a barbarian berserker. She had fought hard and was able to defeat the opponent. But Alas, she had lost an arm and her legs were cut up to the point of being amputated as well. Many thought she would retire from the Arena, but less than a year later, she appeared once again but now as a pot-Girl, choosing to become a teacher of new gladiators. So in a way she returned to her spot in the Arena. As you can see from the old paintings, her pot was made to look like her old armor as well as a visor for her to wear as well. Her ponytail comes out behind her, just as she wore it during her days in the Arena.” “The Potization procedure was then taken to Japan by people selling their trade. While Potization was not limited to nobility anymore, it had also begun to go down a darker road at this point in time. Since the procedure had advanced enough for it to be not as costly, but it was still rather deadly. The Mortality rate had dropped to about 25 percent over the years. But this still lead it to become profitable to misuse it. One such example was abducting girls from the street and forcing them to become Pot-Girls for the pleasure of their clients. It was therefore lucky that since the procedure took so long, up to about 8 hours, that the girl could be found and possible made herself again. While that was not always the case, it still became a blemish on Potization’s history. A better example if what Potization would be that it was often used on people of knowledge, Teachers, Monks and Judges. It was even said that warriors of great value were preserved as Pot-people, for the lifespan of a Pot person is about triple that of a normal human because of how the procedure works. There was even a whole temple of Mikos (female priests) that became Pot people when they became adults. Servants were kept about the temple to make sure that the Monks were properly fed. Each day they would meditate and care for people that came to the temple.” “Gathered from old scrolls from the temple, an old spiritual leader was known as Midori Kanazaki. The story goes that she had given up her body and limbs to be able to feed a hungry family. While it is highly unlikely, there are still plenty of records of her generosity. It was more likely that she had given her limbs to be studied for medical usage, much like the other Mikos. She had been an advisor for over two hundred years as first the leader and then the advisor of the temple, watching as people came and went before it. It is guessed that she had died at about 260 years old, her body cremated and then held inside the very pot that had been her body for all those years.” “During the years, Potization began to change in the East. While Western Potization became more based around the comfort of the person inside it, while the East, the pot was changed and formed to match the rank and wealth of the person in the pot. It meant dishonor if the Potting lied about the person’s rank, even to the point of the authorities breaking the pot and leaving the person to die. This practice has been of course passed on from this culture. But there are still some that look disapprovingly upon a pot above one’s position.” “During the Crusades, Potization made its way to England and Europe. The procedure was seen as twisted by most of the government, but it never stopped the steady stream of people curious about what it is like. This was one of the times that Potization people were often kept as family secrets. Once again, most of the people that became Pots were once again nobility. One such popular story is told of a suitor that stood on the lawn of a rich aristocrat and told poetry to the aristocrat’s daughter who was a Pot-Girl in the bottom window. The father did not like the man so he moved her up to the third floor of the house. Even then the suitor climbed the side of the building each night and continued to speak poetry and love to the daughter. They came up with a plan and one late summer night, the suitor opened the window and slowly stole away the daughter, replacing her with a potted plant. It took three days until the aristocrat even noticed that his daughter was missing and by then, both he girl and the suitor had made off far away and were wedded.” “It was about this time that a popular practice began that was known as “Potting by Shame” Female criminals were forced to become Pot-Girls and set in the town center. It was there that they could be ridiculed, humiliated and even used for pleasure until the authorities would take the Potted Criminals to their next of kin. If none could be found, they were kept in a prison, which often left them to being used by the guards as well.” “One last thing to come out of this period of time were lines of Pot-Girls in families. At a certain age, every one of them would become pots, all down the line. There are even some lines that reach to today.” “As the age of exploration began, Potization also came along for the ride. While initially Pot-Girls were seen as hassles and unneeded by the crew of the ship, many of these ‘hassles” became the only thing to keep crews together in times of stress. Sailors often had tales of how only there Pot-Girl kept them from longing for home. After several years of this, it became customary to have at least one Pot-girl onboard a ship at all times. With this, Potization reached the New World. Well, technically European Potization reached the New World. For Potization in one form or another had already been in uses around the world. Natives had found ways to do the same thing as the initial Egyptians had made. Most of these natives preferred to “pot” their girls in Trees or in buildings similar to Romans. Unlike the Romans, they had their girl’s heads incased in stone for protection from nature. When the Colonists landed, their Pot-Girls often talked with the Native ones, for it seemed natural that two so similar girls could work as diplomats for the two sides. With the exchange of techniques and tips, Potization’s Mortality Rate was further reduced to 15 percent.” “At the beginning of the 20th century, as technology was making incredible progress, pots started to be used in war. While the most common uses for them was as town sentry (often placed on gates tops or near windows) they also found their uses in other places. As experience and technology increased, so did the uses of Pot-Girls. One such uses was telephone operators. Used as a sort of Head command, pardon the pun, they could keep several squads in the loop as well as inputing their own judgment and other lines of information. Another more unusual spot became as a Gunner. While it may seem hard to believe, as long as she feels safe, their accuracy is much better than a normal person because of their lack of needs in other places (balance, placement, etc) There has been a tank known as the “Scalper” because of its six “head turrets”. The heads could be pulled into the vehicle at any time, as well as quickly removed in case of emergency.” “Another position that Pots-in-arms worked as were as “Gun Points”. A Gun Point is more or less a living turret placed in strategic places along the road or important spots. Kathy “Head Shot” was one such gun pointer. She got her nickname for two reasons. The first was obvious and placed on her as soon as she was enrolled in the military with her parent’s blessing. The second reason was that almost every shot she ever placed went through the head of the enemy. Her left eye was lost due to an unlucky enemy shot, but she returned the favor with two blinded shots thought the head. She returned towards the end of the war to a loving husband and daughter.” ”While on the topic, they were also used often in medical hospitals, on field and off. Usually a single “Head Nurse” is kept in each medical Tent. They would direct procedures, confirm new information as well as talk to the patients. In more permanent buildings, Head Nurses were kept in each patient’s room, to watch over them as well as comforting them. They would keep the patients at ease as well as meaning less people having to run hustle and bustle around. While they were no longer in the position to be doctors (lacking the limbs to do so), many a Head Nurse moved on to becoming teachers for the next generation of doctors and nurses.” “So we come to the modern world. Potization now is being used more for just people interested in trying to do something different. With all the advances in Potization, it has led to much more creative ways to keep people in. It has each reached the point to being moved from placement to placement. Even with the advances in technology, the old way is often most preferred, for like all new procedures they are not as well trusted as the old ones.” “What is also new to this generation is that the age group has dipped considerably, even to the point that 10 year olds can become Pot-girls. This has lead to many new changes in law. One such is the new schooling system for potted people. A Pot-Person is often paired up with another person to help them get around the school. While some people think this could be abused, most cases have shown that this is not the case.” “While the world of entertainment can be fickle at times, people always seem to be interested in Potted people. Actors and singers are often potted so they don’t need to worry as much about their normal lives and put their heart into their work. This is one of the main reasons that Potting has been peaking in popularity in recent years, girls getting potted themselves to be just like their stars.” “What does the future hold? Who knows? But Pot-people are here to stay. Who knows? They just might be the next step that every human undergoes.” “And so comes to the end of this tour, be sure to drop by the gift shop for memories as well as papers to adopt-a-pot. This is used for those people that are in are collection that wish to have a home again. Just fill out the papers, stating that you are capable of taking care of them and then look through the selection. With the rise in the criminal world of forced potting, there are always some poor people that just wish to try and live a normal life once again. Thank you and enjoy the museums. Be sure to try and chat with the people of the collection, they do enjoy a good long talk once in a while.” The Tour Guide smiles as her small cart stops near the gift shop. From what can be seen, there are several different types of pot designs as well as some picture frames and even a Pot-Girl with a small “For Sale” sign on the neck of her pot, just above her nipples. Out of the corner of your eye you see a red haired girl lift a hand, blushing deeply. The Tour Guide smiles and nods to her, “Yes?” The girl continues to blush, but is able to say sheepishly. “What if I want to be a Pot-Girl as well?” The Tour Guide smiles, “Well, then you’re in luck. This museum comes with it’s own small wing for medical things such as if a Pot-Girl gets sick, but we can also do the procedure right here as well” The girl smiles slightly, her cheeks getting almost as red as her hair. “if you would really like to be one, just talk with the man in the gift shop and he can help you with the paperwork” The Tour guide smiles as the girl makes her way to the gift shop, timidly saying hi tot the pot-Girl on sale and talking with the man behind the counter. He takes out several sheets and slides them to her. The Tour Guide smiles as she turns back to the group.”You’re all in luck, you may be able to see what Potization looks like” She smiles and nods to a guard, who reaches over to a pail and changes the tracking of the cart under the Tour Guide. After several minutes the man behind the counter nods and takes the girl behind the counter. The tour guide smiles “It looks like all of you are in luck, for now you can see a pot girl being made” She smiles as the small cart scoots down the track. The Tour Guide stops near a large window looking into an operating room. After a few minutes, several doctors walk in along with the now naked red headed girl, her arm covering her small set of perky breasts. “As you can see, it takes several people to work on a single person. Most of those doctors are there to make sure she remains stable during the whole procedure. What we didn’t see was that most of her body has been numbed up. While we do keep our patients awake during the procedure for the chance that something goes wrong, she will not feel a thing. Some even say afterward that it had been slightly arousing.” The Tour Guide smiles and blushes as the girl climbed onto the table. The Guide looks over to a small screen that clicks on, showing an overhead shot of the procedure. “ What is first done is that the limbs are removed. In ancient times, it must have been much more painful, but now days docters have new ways to do this. As you can see, the limbs are removed while the nerves are placed into the stumps. This has been done mostly because for those Pot Girls that wish to have jobs, a nerve hook up is vital” Soon the girl lays limbless on the table. Her eyes have rolled back, smiling slightly as the doctors slowly open her up. “Sense living in a pot requires much less body mass, most of the organs inside her will be either removed or reduced in size. Her Liver, Stomach, Bladder and Intestines are reduced in size while one Kidney and Lung are removed. Most of the bones are removed, leaving only her skull and some of her spine intact. The only thing that is left alone is the heart.” On the monitor, the girl’s body get small and small as things are removed from her body. Her mouth hangs open slightly; she almost seems to be panting. The monitor clicks off and the tour guide starts to move again along the track. “After she has sewn back up, she will be placed inside the pot she had chosen ahead of time.” The cart stops near another window. It looked mostly like a store room, Shelves and shelves of pots sit on the wall, from simple ones all the way up to gold and diamond encrusted pots. A door opens up on the side, two doctors walk in holding the red haired girl. Her body was now only slightly larger then her head. She seems to be mouthing something. “Oh dear, it looks like she’s a bit out of it.” The Tour Guide blushes brightly as the two doctors step aside as another one walks in and grabs a deep green colored Pot with large handles off the wall and place it on the table. “In olden times, the body was slide into the pot. This was not always safe, because it may puncture something or force an organ out of place. That is why nowaday pots are made without the top attached to it. As you can see, the neck of the pot comes open so the body may be placed into it. The pot is then sealed up while she is inside it. Don’t worry, it doesn’t pinch, the neck has been re-fitted to make sure it stay snuggly in place. After which she is moved so that the holes match up. Sense the pot is so tight fitting, her body will soon settle into it, meaning her body will more or less become one with the pot. Ah, it looks like they are done. Come along now people” The Tour Guide smiles as the cart moves along the track back into the Museum. About an hour later, the man behind the counter comes back, holding the red haired girl. She is blushing deeply, looking down at herself, her cheeks as red as her hair. “This feels so weird... and... so right...” She smiles widely. The Tour Guide smiles, “I do hope you all have enjoyed your time here at the Pot-Girl Museum, Be sure to tell your friends to come and see us again. Oh, and by the way, it appears that her papers said that she wanted to be sold. Maybe she had an eye on one of you?” the Tour Guide giggles as the red haired girl blushes, turning away slightly to try and hide it.