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The Magic Shop

Taking over a Hotel and its Workers

Amber felt sympathy for the receptionist. It felt like not even that long ago that she suffered through similar plights (not even 48 hours ago). Similarly she wanted to punish the rude woman. But as she activated the One Word app, she made an important realization. If she used the app now to change reality, nobody would be aware of what she did. The woman would never realize she was being punished and she might miss out on the receptionist being thankful towards her. No, Amber would do this the normal way. Though as an, admittedly drop dead gorgeous and all-powerful, resident of this hotel she couldn't achieve much in that regard. Well, she had already taken a liking to this place and so without hesitation targeted herself.

“Amber is the VIP of the ‘White Dove Hotel’.”

She’d need to take care of that name later. For now Amber simply replaced “VIP” with “owner”.

“Amber is the owner of the ‘White Dove Hotel’.”

The moment she did the receptionist perked up at seeing her, while in the background many of the decorations gained a golden tint. She approached the two and used her imposing presence and own experience in that job to quickly calm the woman down. Her issues were as petty as expected, room service took slightly too long, and Amber made sure to remember her room number for later.

Once the woman was gone, the receptionist spoke up. “Thank you, Miss Mullens.” –Another name she’d definitely need to change later.– “I’m really sorry to have bothered you, but I didn't think there was another way to calm her down.”

Amber didn't really pay attention to what the receptionist was saying, instead she was already trying to come up with fun things to do with her. Except she came up blank, like some kind of artist’s block. Deciding between unlimited choices could be really hard. So she already pulled up a sentence on the girl, hoping it’d jog her imagination.

“Receptionist Vivienne is telling the hotel owner her biggest thanks.”

The gold dragon had an idea. Let someone else decide. She deleted “thanks” and typed in “fetish”.

“Receptionist Vivienne is telling the hotel owner her biggest fetish.”

From one moment to the next the conversation topic took a sudden and jarring turn, though only Amber noticed it. At the same time a shy blush began to spread over Vivi’s face.

“It's probably hard to imagine for someone as powerful as you, but there are people who'd love nothing more than to become mindless, obedient drones.” As she spoke her breathing became faster and she started shuffling her legs. “Becoming something less than human, one of many similar object to be used. Having all the annoying thinking being done by someone else, just doing as you’re ordered. Being taken care of by a strong and commanding, but also kind and caring mistress, like you, Miss Mullens.”

Amber softly cupped her head with one of her claws and made the hotel worker look straight into her piercing, golden eyes. “What would you say, if I could make this little kink of yours reality? If all you had to do was pledge yourself to me to forever become my personal tool to do with however I please, would you do it?”

Vivi didn’t even have to think before she answered with the sluttiest smile she could muster. “Of course. Becoming your loyal, little drone would be a wet dream come true. As a worker in this hotel I already know how great you are. I’d pledge myself to you a hundred times over. Please, make me your toy, mistress!”

Amber couldn't turn down such an honest and genuine request. It took her only three attempts to get a workable sentence.

“This receptionist is one of many people working for the ‘White Dove Hotel’ and its owner.”

Well, why settle for one when you can have many? Suppressing the urge to change the hotel name, “people” became “drones”.

“This receptionist is one of many drones working for the ‘White Dove Hotel’ and its owner.”

In front of Amber the female was replaced by a sleek drone. The whole body was clad in a shiny, golden, latex bodysuit that appeared so skintight it may actually have been welded on with all her feminine parts proudly visible through strategically placed holes. On that note her whole body seemed much curvier than before, not that Amber was complaining. On top of her left breast her designation was printed, DD-VI51, while a barcode was placed over her crotch. The suit’s gloves were designed to invoke the image of dragon claws, while the legs looked like digitigrade dragon legs with talons, likely incorporating some kind of built-in heels. Right above her shapely butt a long dragon tail emerged, though if it was just an inflatable accessory or fulfilled some kind of function wasn't apparent yet.

The biggest eyecatcher was her head that was entirely covered by a helmet. It was designed to look like an anthropomorphic dragon head while also incorporating details of Amber's form. In place of eyes was a black, rectangular LCD-screen projecting pixelated golden eyes.

Fully leaning into the moment, Amber asked her, “What is your name?”

“This Draco Drone does not have a name, like all units. Its given designation is VI51,” came the answer. The voice still unmistakably sounded like Vivi’s, but with a robotic undertone and without any emotion.

“What do you want to do?”

“This drone’s only desire is to serve and obey its mistress.”

“Is that so? Follow me, drone.”

“Affirmative.”

As the drone left its workplace another one immediately took its place. It was only now that Amber noticed that all the hotel workers in the lobby had been replaced by Draco Drones, which all looked exactly the same down to their body shapes. Even the ones Amber was sure were formerly male.

“You and the other drones are quite in sync, huh?” Amber mused aloud.

“Affirmative. This drone immediately called in a replacement over the drone network to ensure no decrease in the hotel’s efficiency happened.”

So in the last few minutes Amber took over a high class hotel and gained an army of loyal drones. Not bad, not bad. She already looked forward to learning hands-on what other features these drones might have. The dragon woman licked her lips. “I can already tell we’re going to have lots of fun together.”


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