Despite his mind's amazing capabilities Stephen still needed time to think over what he wanted to do, and in the mean time he looked around his room to see how things have changed. Most things were the same, his drawers were still there, his childhood toys and his very adult mags and comics, even his journal with all his own stories and comics. One thing did change though, an old photo of himself and his parents from when he was young. Instead of the young preteen boy giving peace signs while in front of his mother and father, instead it was the same BaraBot Stephen behind some random folks he didn't know.
At that point his mind began to fill with new memories, memories of his creation by two scientist who went just a tad overboard while creating their "Son." Stephen's memories of these "Parents" weren't all that great, they weren't bad by any means, but it was soon evident these two were never meant to be parents, which made Stephen miss his old ones from before his change. Thankfully his new super computer brain was able to create a solution in an instant, as immediately the photo changed again. Now in front of two hunky BaraBot's stood a younger BaraBot Stephen, now born rather than created, thanks to the BaraBot's capacity to create new BaraBot's by a process not unlike humans.
Again new memories flowed into Stephen's mind as he began remembering his new life with two BaraBot parents. He remembered how much they cared for him, how much fun they had playing catch, learning to cook, working out, and of course watching his parents have sex. Yes as BaraBot's have high libidos and low inhibitions, Stephen and all his new BaraBot siblings saw their parents have sex many times, and it was great. 'I can't think of a better life than to live as a BaraBot.' Stephen thought, which gave him a great idea.
'Truly there is no better life than being a BaraBot, so why deny the world of such a life?' he questioned before making yet more changes. Finally his room began to change heavily as the floors and walls became metal, his drawers and shelves became compartments in the wall, as his clothes either disappeared completely or became very revealing. Poster's of male supermodels, body builders, and other such beefcakes and studs became screens, some in the walls, other projected in the air by holo devices, showing even lewder images of robotic men, their pecs, butts, cocks exposed and some having unashamed sex even while in public places. A variety of dildo's, anal beads, and many other sex toys were on full display. Even the outlets and plugs for all of Stephen's appliances were changes, the former a dead ringer for an ass hole and the latter very clearly dicks.
Yet again new memories flowed into Stephen's mind as knowledge of the new BaraBot society he live in made themselves known. New memories of sex with friends at home, in the school, at the mall, even just on the sidewalk. New memories of happy orgies with the family, giving and receiving from his brothers and fathers. New memories of random stranger's either fucking Stephen, or accepting his request to fuck them, of bus rides with dildo seats, of concerts where the band mates mate, of random shoppers in the story suddenly fucking. Stephen was instantly hard, as the memories kept coming, by the time he tried to stroke his dick it was too late, his glowing nanite cum spewing out and splattering onto the floor.
"Damn, this is an amazing world." he thought out loud 'Where to go, what to do, where to put my dick...' he began to question as he stroked his still hard dick.