"I'm fine master, please calm down."
Her response almost surprised you, coming from her now doll -like body.
"Thanks god, you are still alive ! But what did you just say ?"
"I just said I'm okay, in facts, I've never felt so good" she respond with a monotone tone.
"Not that part, how did you call me ?"
"Master ? That's what you are for me now." She takes your hand and presses it against her chest. "I belong to you, and yours only"
No heartbeat, no breath, the monotone speech. The only signs of life she gives are her deliberate moves and her face when she speak.
"No... NO... It can't be possible... We can't stay here..." You grab her hand, and heads toward your apartment, with no protests from Mira. You will need some tranquility to understand what's going on.
***
With Mira patiently waiting, sitting on your bed, you look in internet for any information you can get.
"Nothing... How can I be the only one to find these monsters ? How can I heal you ?"
"You don't have to heal me master. If you really want to help me, you can let me take care of you. Think of me like your personal maid"
"Please stop with this 'master' nonsense! I just need to find one person with the same problem..."
Suddenly, your stomach decide to protest loudly.
"I can take care of that while you look for a cure"
"... fine, help yourself... I've officially become THAT guy... the creepy one in the background who can't get the girl, so he transform her into a latex maid..."
"Please don't be like that." She hugs you from behind. "I don't want to change back anyway. This body is everything I ever wanted, and I even get to serve you, instead of some random passerby." she says, while moving her 'gloved' hands across your chest, caressing you.
Concentrating in these condition isn't easy, with a basically naked girl hugging you, the subtle squeak of her moving latex body, the feel of her rubbery skin and her voice starting to get into your head.
"I-it's the gem speaking... Nobody wants to transform like that et serve someone against their will"
"You've never seen my secret closet... I could show you what this body can do... I could even share this gift with you...", Her hands moving dangerously down, toward your...
Another growl from your stomach... At least it didn't mix it's priorities...
"Well, we won't go anywhere with you being that hungry... Let's see what I can do here" she says, disappointed, while moving towards your kitchen.
What was that ? You can't decide if you dodged a bullet, or if you missed an opportunity.