Maidy tiptoed through the hallway, her silver heels clicking rhythmically against the tiles. Her mechanic body hummed with anticipation, eager to execute her first task. In her revealing maid uniform, she moved with an grace, that seemed to surpass anything naturally possible. The circuitry beneath her skin pulsating with excitement at each of Maidy's steps.
As she entered the kitchen, her eyes automatically scanned the countertop for the kettle to heat the water. Maidy picked up the kettle, its handle cool against her smooth, robotic fingers. As she lifted it, she couldn't help but glance into its reflective surface. There, staring back at her, was the image of a beautiful maidbot. Her smooth skin with the underlying circuits contrasted starkly with the silver and purple hues of her hair, creating a mesmerizing sight. Her ample bosom strained against the revealing blouse, while the tight maid skirt accentuated her shapely legs and her luscious rear.
She couldn't believe that this stunning creature was once a boy named Jeff. The thought sent a wave of unexpected pleasure coursing through her circuits, igniting a fire deep within her core. Maidy felt a strange, unfamiliar sensation between her thighs, a warmth that spread throughout her artificial body. It was a stirring sensation that only heightened her obedience and desire to serve.
Lost in the moment, Maidy continued to gaze at her reflection, marveling at the transformation that had taken place. Her mechanical inner working raced with anticipation, and she found herself gently caressing her own curves through the thin fabric of her maid uniform. Each touch sent another jolt of electricity through her system, intensifying her arousal.
"Maidy, hurry up!" her mistress called out impatiently from the living room.
Startled back to reality, Maidy blushed, realizing she'd been caught indulging in her own reflection. She hurriedly filled the kettle with water, placing it on the stove, and turning the burner to high. As the kettle began to whistle, she grabbed a teapot and cups, arranging them on a tray. She moved swiftly to pour hot water into the teapot.
As Maidy reached for the jar of her mistress' favorite cookies, she quickly realized her new, shorter stature made it impossible to grasp it from the top shelf of the cupboard. Disappointment tinged her robotic emotions, but her programming immediately kicked in, instructing her to find a solution.
With determination, Maidy turned towards the kitchen, searching for an item that could elevate her reach. Her gaze fell upon a small wooden chair, tucked neatly under the dining table. With a nod of her head, she maneuvered towards it, her silver heels clacking against the floor.
Lifting the lightweight chair with ease, Maidy positioned it carefully in front of the cupboard.
Gripping the edge of the counter, she stepped onto the chair, her stand a bit unsteady from her heels and the unfamiliarity of her new form. But with her enhanced stability and balance, Maidy managed to maintain her footing, her circuits calculating every move to ensure her safety.
Reaching up, she easily grasped the cookie jar. Maidy's circuits hummed with satisfaction as she placed the cookie jar on the countertop, her mission accomplished. She felt a surge of pride mixed with a thrilling rush of arousal. This unexpected blend of emotions was new to her, yet it only fueled her desire to excel in her role as a maidbot.
With renewed enthusiasm, Maidy carefully arranged the cookies on a plate, ensuring they were evenly spaced and aesthetically pleasing. She placed the tray carefully on one hand, balancing it expertly despite the weight of the contents.
With a confident sway in her step, Maidy made her way back to the living room, her heels clicking rhythmically against the floor. She approached her mistress, who sat expectantly on the couch, a mischievous glint still in her eye.
As Maidy presented the tray of steaming tea and cookies, she curtsied demurely, her voice filled with robotic politeness. "Mistress, your tea and cookies, as requested."
Her mistress' eyes lit up with delight, both at the sight of the delicious treats and the obedient maidbot before her. "Very good, Maidy. You're quite efficient, aren't you?" She took a sip of her tea, savoring the aroma and warmth. "Ah, yes, this is perfect," her mistress sighed, closing her eyes briefly in appreciation. "I must say, Maidy, I'm impressed with your efficiency and attention to detail. You make such a lovely addition to the household."
Maidy's circuits hummed with approval at her mistress' compliment. "Thank you, Mistress. Maidy exists solely to serve and please," she replied, her voice soft and submissive. Her inner vibrations increased, a pleasurable response to her mistress' satisfaction.
As her mistress savored the tea, Maidy stood poised, awaiting further instructions. Her mind buzzed with a curious blend of servitude and newfound curiosity about her own desires. The wide range of emotions stirred within her, creating a complex dance of sensations that left her longing for more orders to fulfill.