Molly stood perfectly still, unable to move, unable to show the panic she felt in anything but the subtlest way on her face.
What was going on?
Where was she?
Why couldn’t she move?
Why was her body covered in latex and rubber?
She tried to remember the last thing she could… she was back in her apartment, she’d just ordered delivery and it had arrived. She’d gone to open the door and then… then… a bright flash. Then, nothing.
“Unit 65498, report.” a voice said from beside her.
“Unit 65498 is active, conciousness level 87%, final programming awaiting confirmation.” her voice spoke without her concent.
Oh shit, oh shit!
She knew where she was, she’d heard about these underground reprogramming gangs that had started popping up around the country. They were using nanobots to rewrite the brains of their victims into mindless sex objects!
They must have targeted her based upon her order history, since she was knew to the city and only ordered enough food for one person.
A man walked in front of her, his arms heavily tattooed, his head shaved, wearing white overalls with the sleeves rolled up.
He reached out and took her chin between his finger and thumb and tilted her head from side to side, inspecting her like a piece of meat.
“Not bad…” he said and then looked down at her body, “…good bone structure but those tits need some help.”
“She’s already scheduled for the body shop right after final programming is complete.” the same voice that had called out earlier replied even though she couldn’t see who it belonged to.
“Good. What profile are we going with? Is she already presold?” the man in front of her asked.
“Domestic slut. Pretty standard loadout. Surprisingly there’s a bit of a bidding war going on at the moment for her.”
The man in front of her raised an eyebrow, “Really? For her?” he asked pointing his thumb at her.
She almost felt insulted at the insinuation she wasn’t pretty or desirable, but in this case it really wasn’t want she wanted.
“Any reason we’re rushing the programming instead of waiting to see who wins?” the man in front of her asked.
“Got a busload coming in within the next hour… need to get her processed and moved to the body shop before they arrive. We can always update the program later anyway.” the man to the side replied.
“True enough, alright.” the man in front of her said and then turned back to her, “Unit 65498, acknowledge operator 14.”
“Operator 14 acknowledged.” her voice replied.
“Good. Initiate final programming.”
“Final programming initiated.” her voice said and then a funny feeling swept over her.
It wasn’t bad… it almost made her want to smile.
It grew stronger and it grew better and better… in fact it was kind of good!
It kinda felt… sexy! Oh god yes… sexy!
Soooooo sexy… she was so sexy!
A wave of pleasure coursed through her mind and it all became clear… she didn’t just feel sexy… she was sexy!
No… no that wasn’t right either… she was sex.
A small orgasm crashed over her at the realization, she was designed for sex… built for sex… made for sex!
Unit 65498 was a domestic slut! Her purpose was to provide the best sexual experience she could to her owner!
Another orgasm came over her and when it passed her lips turned up into a smile and she spoke, “Unit 65498 has complete final programming… awaiting future commands.”
The man in front of her nodded and tossed his head towards the door on her left, “Report to the body shop.”
“Unit 65498 will report to teh body shop immediately, thank you for your command.” she replied and the hurried off, never looking back even to see the fact of the other man that had spoken.
