Rachael had never expected it to be like this.
Oh, she’d expected some changes of course, it was all in the contract she’d signed, but still…
She wasn’t compiling of course, not only was their no point, it wasn’t like it wasn’t extremely enjoyable.
She felt the familiar pressure of the chip in her head becoming active and her eyes opened as she got up from the lounger she was on and moved swiftly, but gracefully, back into the house.
Just inside was Emily, the maid, who was leaned up against the wall as Rachael passed by. They both nodded in acknowledgement as both were under contract.
Rachael walked through the kitchen and into the main foyer, the her left was Justine, another girl under contract as the chauffer.
Neither of them acknowledged each other, there was a tension there that Rachael didn’t understand, but refused to engage in.
inally she made the turn towards the study and stepped inside, a sudden sinking feeling in her gut appearing as she saw the brunette sitting on the stairs that led up to the private loft.
Rachael moved past her and finally came to stand in front of her contract holders desk.
“Ah, Rachael, perfect.” he said with a smile on his face.
“Thank you.” she said unironically and he chuckled a little.
“I wanted to introduce you to Ariel, my latest acquisition.” he said, waving his hand towards the brunette on the stairs.
Rachael turned and smiled, “Hello Ariel.” she said with a little wave.
“Hello Rachael.” he brunette replied with a smile.
Rachael turned back to her contract holder with a smile on her face if not her heart.
“Ariel will be my primary unit from now on, so I’ve had to find a new position for you.” he said and she nodded in reply.
“As you know, I’ve been building the dungeon in the basement over the last few months and its finally ready.” he said.
A shiver ran through Rachael, she’d know it was being worked on, but she’d assumed he’d purchase a dedicated contract girl for it.
“Could you remove your hat please?” he asked and she of course instantly complied, setting the hat down on his desk.
Then he moved over to his keyboard and started typing for a moment before she felt the changes taking hold. Her orange latex flowing down her legs, and up over her head, until it covered her from head to toe.
Her hair came out of the top in a pony tail, her face was covered with only her eyes and lips fully exposed, with just two tiny holes for her nostrils.
Then the mental changes hit her, her body shivered as her mind was rewritten, her eyes fluttering, as she gasped.
When it was over she stood at attention, “Master, what is your command?” she said.
Her Master smiled and nodded, “Go to the dungeon, acquaint yourself with it and I’ll be down later.”
“Yes Master.” she replied, turned, and then walked quickly towards the basement and her new station within the household.
As she walked by Ariel, the girl had an almost empathetic look on her face.
As she walked by Justine, a wicked little grin was on her lips.
As she walked by Emily, a look of sadness was on her face.
But the was no expression the new sex dolls face, dolls had no emotion, dolls only had uses, and she was going to find out what her’s now was.
