Karyn tried to force the ring onto her finger, and immediately she felt the ring fighting to pull itself off of her finger, shocking her finger with sparks of magic as it did.
She could have tried wishing everyone back to normal, but she was still mad. Joey was no longer the person who did this to her, so she couldn't be mad at him, but she could at least be mad at everyone else who could command her.
"I wish every man was a female sex bot!" she said, just in time before the ring flew off her finger and returned to 21-E.
21-E made a giggling noise. "Silly K4R1-N, if everyone's a sex bot, then who's sex bots would we be?"
Suddenly the three of them doubled over, falling on their hands causing Zoe and 21-E to shudder. Zoe could only watch as her fingers closed over into paws with soft jelly like pads. Sharing a look between her, Karyn and the former Joey as they realized they had to be the sex bots of some other species.
Karyn's hands and feet hardened into circular hooves, her underlying frame beginning to resemble a MULE robot from the military with a round case around it and two soft gel packs on either end, one pair where her original breasts were, and one pair where an udder would be, only round like basket balls, as she grew too large to stay in the hallway without forced to crouch; a task her legs sputtered as they attempted.
Right as Karyn's face was starting to form a horse's muzzle, and a segmented robotic tail with glittery streamers popped out of her back end, Karyn suddenly disappeared. Leaving Zoe alone with her mind wiped brother.
Zoe watched as a segmented metal tail sprouted from her sister, which soon sprouted many tiny white fabric hairs from the joints to cover it up, giving the impression of a fox tail. The ring that had shot itself off Karyn's finger had expanded itself to fit itself around 21-E's neck, sprouting a little dog tag with the name 'Jenny' on it as it turned into some kind of collar, fused to her neck like it was part of her.
Zoe suddenly felt her face stretching out, opening up as a new joint system replaced her old face. She found she didn't quite have a tongue though, so she couldn't poke around at her teeth with it, and it took almost a minute before she could close her jaw again.
Zoe shuddered in another orgasm as another six pairs of breasts formed on her belly, each only slightly smaller than her original, and suddenly found each them supported by bra cups. She could only barely get to imagine that her new bra must have resembled a dog harness from the back, before her legs started to give out from her orgasm and inability to compensate for the new jiggle of her breasts.
Before she could process it, she'd already whited out from the stimulation of her breasts crashing into the ground. She had no idea how long she was stuck like that before she came to, hearing the sound of her own moaning.
"There, the speakers should be fixed now," mumbled a masculine voice above her.
She looked up, seeing what looked like a fox wearing goggles and a vest, holding a screwdriver in his mouth, which he then put down in a tray. "This one's got a few personality quirks though, so you'll probably want to stick to using her twin until she's used to you," he said.
Zoe turned around to see who he was speaking to, and saw a grinning fox sitting on all fours, but through the top of her shirt she could see that she possessed breasts just like her.
"Thanks dad," she said, "I'm just glad I have one that will accept me."
Zoe groaned as her speaker crackled to life. "What's going on? Where's my... Sister?"
The male fox sighed. "Well... You two were supposed to be a set, but you've both got your own little quirks so you were both heavily discounted. Luckily your twin's quirk was exactly what my daughter needs... Most sex bots only recognize males as their owners... My daughter needed a sex bot with the mildly rare 'lesbian' quirk since she's not... Normal."
"I'm a hermaphrodite," the vixen said, "and... My doctor says if I don't empty my prostate regularly, I'll end up knocking myself up."
Zoe heard a whir as her new fox ears drooped. "That's... Almost as bad as the hyper sensitivity I've been stuck with."
The male chuckled. "No idea how I'm supposed to fix that. My best guess is that your OS was set up for a body with less touch sensors," he said, "might want to put you into standby so we can move you to my daughter's room with your twin, don't want you tripping over yourself on the way over."
Zoe made a low electronic hum through her speaker. "Can I see what I look like first?"
The male fox made a shrug with his forelegs and grabbed what looked like a hand mirror from the same tray he put the screwdriver into.
Seeing herself, she looked a lot like a big white fox plushie, the fabric stretching over her body like spandex in a few places where the silicon underneath seemed to be thicker; and she imagined that since the fabric counted as soft, it meant almost her entire body must have been hyper sensitive now. There was something more resembling actual fur on her tail and in front of her first pair of breasts, and it seemed her old wig was now part of the fabric layer that was her new skin.
The only bits of her that didn't seem to be soft was an LED visor that made up her new eyes, showing anime eye shapes in pink lights as she emoted, with the rest of the visor being black; as well as a small engraved dog tag saying 'ZOE' hanging from a rubber seam resembling a pink collar with the designation '20-E' printed into the side.
It seemed in this world, they tended to give their sex bots more personal names in addition to their designations. The dog tag did make her feel like a pet though, so maybe that was why.
"Alright," Zoe said, making it sound like a sigh, "how do I go into standby?"
She heard a giggle from the vixen. "Zoe, enter standby".
All of Zoe's senses suddenly shut off, and she found herself only seeing images not unlike dreams, but for some reason it seemed like it looked more like a screensaver as she was still completely lucid. She found herself seeing images of a sex bot that looked just like herself getting penetrated doggy style. She realized it was her sister, 'Jenny' when she noticed her dog tag, as well as the golden pseudo collar it seemed to be attached to. And on closer inspection, it seemed the color of the lights on her eye visor were blue instead of pink.
As she watched the image of her sister getting fucked by the image of what looked like the hermaphrodite vixen that now owned her, she soon saw a doppelganger of herself, presenting herself side by side with her sister.
"What? Why am I watching myself?" she thought to herself.
"This model is part of a set," an electronic voice in her mind echoed, "designed as part of the threesome with twins fantasy, it is standard for your programming to have identical sexualities, sexual attraction to each other in addition to your owner, and to seek to have both of you pleasure the same owner at once."
Zoe was slowly getting flustered watching the three girls fucking, slowly realizing that in making her sister her 'lesbian twin', she'd made herself a lesbian as well.
"This is getting me a little worked up," she tried to say to reason with the voice, "is there anything less... Stimulating?"
There was a short pause before the voice spoke up. "No media matching parameters found, please upload additional files."
Zoe resigned herself to watching her and her sister being dominated by the needy hermaphrodite, her lust slowly building to her embarrassment.