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Even better than you expected

added 6 years ago BM O

You slowly started to see the world in front of you. You were looking down at the saleslady from earlier. You see text scrolling by on the right side of your vision, which you know to be your startup sequencing. Involuntarily, you move all of your joints, one after the other, before standing upright.

"Rise and shine," You hear the saleslady say. You look at her, then look down at yourself, "Yeah, I've been told the first startup is always kind of weird."

"MEMORY LOADED" pops up in the middle of your vision. Suddenly, you remember that you were willingly turned into a female sex-bot.

You look down at you hands, turning them over. You look at you high heel feet, and walk around a little, before looking the mirror. You look back down at your hands, and turn your right hand into a dildo. Your hand forms a fist, and slides to your elbow on the outside of your forearm. Then, a pink latex dildo slide out of your wrist, replacing your hand. It is 9 inches long, and 3 inches around. You already knew this. You change you hand back to normal after looking at it for a moment.

Your robotic face catches your attention. Your eyes look relatively normal, except that the whites of your eyes glow white, and your irises glow pink. It's dark in the middle of each one, and you find that you can zoom in a little. You see tiny little cameras in place of your pupils. You half-close your eyes, and see the sparkly pink eyelids.

You examine the rest of your face. You quickly find that the only part you can move is your eyes, but that's okay. You were a sex-bot now, and you didn't need to move your face anyways. You look the rest of your body over in the mirror, and see that your shoulders, wrists, hips, and ankles have become ball joints. They look natural for your robotic appearance, though. You see that parts of you are pink, and other pats of you are white. You like that color scheme. It's cute, and feminine.

You see that in the middle of your flat belly, your power button was glowing pink. Out of curiosity, you try to press it, and realize it's only a light, and not an actual button. You look at your hands once more, observing how robotic they are. You look at the inside of your slender fingers, and see that the inside of your knuckles are the same black rubber as the catsuit you wore before you transformed.

You look down your back, and see that you're attached to a charging cord, which is plugged into the small of your back. Looking around your body, you see that you also have a power cord slot on your ankle, and just below your power indicator. You flip the one that's over your power indicator, and find that it's actually three USB ports. You open the one at your ankle, and see that it's three micro USB ports.

You keep looking your body over, and find that you have an audio cord plugin in each of your ears. You look at both of your ears, finding that there is not separation from them and your head, meaning it's one solid mass now. You see a panel on the right side of your head that you can open. You find that its an HDMI port. The realization finally hits you that you're a real sex-bot, and the thought arouses you.

"Whoa, I really am a sex-bot!" You exclaim, your voice sounding the same as it did before, except now it was robotic. You were glad that it wasn't monotone, and that you could express emotion with it. This arouses you even more.

"Yep," The saleslady says, looking you over, "So... about renting you out. Are you willing to let us do that?"

You think it over, your super-fast, multi-core cpu brain processing your options in a couple seconds.

"Yes, I think I am willing to be rented out," You answer, "So how is that going to work?"

"You will live here in your own room," She started explaining, "It will be basically a closet with a changing cord in it. However, since your mind is still human, we had the foresight to give you internet access, and install the latest version of windows. You basically have a separate computer built it, and it's very high-end."

"I'm my own computer!?" You grew a bit more excited, having been an avid PC-gamer, "How does that work?"

"First, whenever you try to access it on a new network, you'll be prompted to do what you need to to connect to it," She said, "To browse, basically just use your right hand as you would a mouse. To move the cursor, move your right hand, to left click, tap your index finger, to right click, tap you middle finger, and to scroll, just do a scrolling motion with either your index or middle finger. As for typing, imagine the words, and whatever key commands you want to input."

"Whoa. How can I access my computer?" You ask.

"Just close your eyes, and you'll be brought to your BIOS. From there, you can choose to access your computer, change your motion strength, like the limit to how tight you can grip something," She paused, "You can also see what your stats are, like your RAM, V-RAM, memory capacity, clock speed, and how many of your CPU cores are active. You can also choose to either shut down, or restart."

"Is there no sleep-mode for me?" You ask, confused.

"No. You are basically a computer now. You can't go into sleep mode, because you can't wake yourself back up," She explains, "If you need to recharge, plug yourself in. If you shut yourself down, you'll need someone to turn you back on, so I suggest not just going off into the middle of nowhere."

"So, what's my battery life?"

"Now you're getting into the territory where you can find this out on your own. If you don't have anymore questions that you can't answer on your own, I'll be getting back to my shift," She explained, "By the way, you can find your battery life in you BIOS menu."

"Oh, okay. Well, I guess I'd kind of like to explore my new form some. Can you take me to my new room?"

"Yes, follow me," She says, unplugging you, and taking you by the hand, "By the way, what will your new name be?"

"Hmm... I was thinking I'd be Crystal now." You answer, after thinking of a moment.

"Follow me then, Crystal." The saleslady guides you to a door that with an 'employees only' sign on over it.


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