"Welcome to TransLabs store, how can I help you two?" The old guy asks while ogling Denise in a slightly pervy manner.
"Well" Terry says, grabbing Denise by the arm, a bit forcefully, as if to present her, "She's my girlfriend Denise. She's a lovely young lady as you can see, but her attitude is out of control. I want to change her. I read that you can change people into virtually any kind of different person using your bio-mechanical suits, right? Well I want to make her become someone really really nice, obedient and well behaved."
Suddenly realizing what kind of place this was and what was going on, Denise panics and starts thrashing about some. Terry now held her still by both her arms, gripping her from behind. "Hey! Wh-what are you saying Terry? Change me? Mechanical suit...? What the fuck are you insane??"
"Shut up Denise! You deserve this, you've been a very bad girl and now we'll rectify things." Terry barks coldly.
"Terry... what the hell, please no... fuck, just please don't force me into this I swear I'll be a good girl from now on... Please Terry I love you, don't do this to me!!"
"Shut up Denise. Quit whining, you can cry all you want and this is still gonna happen." Then Terry turns his eyes on the old man while keeping his crying girlfriend in place. "So, you can do that right? You can make her look and behave however I wish?"
The old man chuckles. "Of course sir. Well, follow me to the warehouse in the back and as we walk I'll explain a few things. You see, technically we can make a completely customized mecha suit, one that looks and personality wise is precisely as you could envision. Such a custom model is definitely not cheap, you can understand me."
"Hm, well I'm not exactly swimming in cash..." Terry admits out loud.
"As I imagined, no offense sir. Anyway, fortunately we have a discreet selection of standard, adaptable serial models. Archetypes if you will. These are decidedly accessible to the common public, you see, also to help us promote our still new and innovative technology. I pretty much got just the idea for what models I can show you... they should fit your requirements nicely I'm sure. And here we are now..."
The old man flips on a couple of spotlights to properly illuminate what looked like an inanimate young woman with blonde hair tied in a bun and wearing a typical, not overly sexy french maid uniform. "This here is our EVE-01 model. As you can see she is designed to be the perfect housemaid, both in appearance and in character. EVE here obeys your every command and lives to make her master happy. Sounds pretty much right, considering what you described earlier, no?"
Terry leans in closer to look at the fake maid (Still gripping on tightly on Denise so she doesn't run away or something). Terry observes the lifeless woman in front of him and even Denise looked her over in both curiosity and fear. The EVE model had an average body shape, not overly attractive, more like healthy and wholesome looking. The same could be said about the face. Even with her empty eyes, "she" looked innocent, trustworthy and demure. There was little to no makeup on the roundish, youthful face and the soft, long blonde hair was done up in a neat bun.
"I don't want to be her Terry please..." Denise pleads.
"In case you'd prefer weighing your options sir" the old man interrupts, "May I suggest you also take a look at this other model..." He flips on another spotlight to reveal another incredibly real looking lifeless figure. "Ahem, this here is our ADAM-01 model. It's basically just the male equivalent of the female you just saw."
Terry and Denise both took in the ADAM model for a few seconds. "He" looked to be a handsome, athletic young man with tanned skin, closely cropped brown hair and a friendly, honest looking face. He was dressed in a classic waiter uniform, a white shirt, black slacks, apron and bow tie.
Denise starts thrashing like mad. "Terry for fuck sake that's not even a girl...! PLEASE let me go you bastard!!"
The old guy comments, "In case you're wondering, yep we can absolutely have a beautiful young lady like Denise here wear the ADAM model and yes for her time inside it, she'd be a FULLY functional male, heh heh. Just letting you know in case you might prefer making an even more radical change to Denise..."
"LET ME GO YOU BASTARD I HATE YOU!! HELP, ANYONE!!!" Denise continued thrashing violently in Terry's tight grip, while silently her boyfriend weighed his two options for the biomechanical suit...