Wednesday February 05, 2025

Lilly stood in the street and opened her jacket, showing the man that was walking by the tight latex that covered her tits, “You wanna fuck these titties? I’m available at very reasonable prices.” she said but the man just shook his head and walked by.

Closing her jacket she looked for anyone else in the street that might be interested and was disappointed when there was no one. It was hard work being a sex drone, the new laws had allowed for those in significant debt to be “purchased” by companies and put to work. People couldn’t own other people, but companies? No issues there with the new laws in place.

Lilly had huge debt from college and hadn’t been able to pay them off with her religious studies degree, so she’d been a prime candidate to be purchased.

She’d done her best to avoid the collection agencies, but their vans were everywhere, and she’d slipped up a few weeks ago. They’d grabbed her right off the street, sedated her, and taken her to the auction barn right away.

The bidding on her had been pretty fierce, with two big companies going back and forth, but eventually Public Drone Enterprises had won and she’d been whisked away to their factory for processing.

The chip they installed in her head kept her docile and compliant, the silicone in her tits and ass made her desirable, and the weeks of training on how to pleasure men, and women, made her profitable… or at least it was supposed to.

Tonight, she wasn’t having much luck.

Just as she was about to give up and head back to the her depot for the night, a high end car pulled up beside her, so she turned and walked to it. The passengers side window opened and she leaned down and into it.

“Hi baby, you wanna fuck me? My pricing is…” she said and then saw the man’s face.

Kenneth. Her ex from university. They’d broken up because he was a worthless cheating bastard.

“Get in.” his voice echoed in her ears and she wanted to say no, but instead pulled back, opened the door, and sat in his car.

He pulled out his phone and tapped on it, then she felt the connection to her chip activate and she feared the worst.

“Confirm Alpha Omega Nine One Nine.” he said, reading from his phone.

Her lips moved without her concent, “Confirmed, long term contract accepted. Six months with unlimited usage and no limitations. See contract details for exceptions and limitations.”

Kenneth smiled and nodded, then pulled away from the curb and they headed back to his home where she would be spending the next six months being Kenneth’s personal fuck drone.