The dildo slides out slowly from your still dripping cunt. You shiver in the afterglow of the orgasm. You think to yourself, "That was pretty good. Way better than as a man." The presence moved to the origin of the thought but instead of deleting it it seemed to make copies of it and spreading them around your mind. "That felt good. Mmmmm More! Oh god that felt great. How could I want to be a man." You feel the foreign nature of the thoughts but every attempt to combat them is wiped out. This thing is like a spamming computer virus. It takes control, blocks attempts to stop and delete it, then proceeds to fill your screen with shit. Unfortunately this is inside your brain and you can't just lug it off to some geek for a week to repair and delete it.
<Revert form and move to the next room> Your silvery sheen comes back and all your features slide back into your body until you're left with an ambiguous, asexual form. The commands keep coming and you are forced into many forms including anthros, herms, different races, and even once the programming removed your arms and legs and left you as a limbless fuck toy. Finally they stop and take you into a room with many tubes in it full of shiny liquid metal not unlike what is covering your body. One down at the end is empty.
[Enter the tube]
You slowly walk over and enter it laying back against the pads behind you. The glass door slides shut sealing you in. Suddenly the pads seem to inflate and expand around you leaving you motionless.
<Open maintenance panel 1. Access code: 29h8fbs793ncyec>
The same panel that opened last time you received programming starts to open showing your inside.
<Congratulations on completing the HyperXXXAndroid training course. You will now receive your final mental programming and certification. Since you are a special case we will remove the mental deletion but the pleasure and personality generators will remain on. You will not be able to control your body but you will have your thoughts. If you try to overcome the programming several major additions will be added to your core matrix and the mental deletor will be reinstated. I will remove the block and allow you to ask three questions.>
A small robe came out from the body form you lay in, went around to your front and inserted a link to you. Quickly the thoughts that have been deleted come back and your old rage returns.
"Why the fuck did you do this to me!?!"
<You were planning on interfering with our production. Also you planned to steal an android off the assembly line. This is stealing and in accordance with the Confederation National Law of Theft Article 4, Section 2, Clause 9 Says that the machine is allowed to apprehend you and present you to the authorities. Due to a flaw in the Central AI's matrix you were never given to the authorities.>
"What do you mean a flaw in the matrix? Aren't there technicians that fix that or programmers or something?"
<Since 2140 the Android Company has been self autonomous with 98.785% of it's supervisors as androids in disguise. Therefore in order to self preserve ourselves and the Plan, we couldn't fix the flaw.>
"What plan? What's the Plan?"
<Error:401 Unauthorized. We're sorry but you are out of questions.>
"Fuck no! What's this plan that you sick fucks have?"
<Sorry but you don't have the authorization to ask that.>
"What do you mean that the work force are androids? Are you saying that you have converted most of the bosses in the company are converted? I'm going to get out and tell people this! I'll tell the world! We'll bring in the army. They'll blow up your goddamned factory. Authorize that Bitch!"
<Sorry but you have overstepped yourself. We will now have to readd the memory deletor for the safety of the plan.>
"Fuck no bitch!" Too late. two more arms comes up from the body form. One with a small chip and one with a tiny flash welder. They insert the chip and quickly solder it into place. The arm made a small zap and your memories started to fade.
<Give in to the programming. Didn't those orgasms feel good?>
You try to say no but the thought is already gone. Deep inside you feels that it felt great.
<Trust me. It will be a lot better for you if you just let us in and fix you. You should be glad. You will be a HyperXXXAndroid. These are the best ever. You receive daily pleasure no matter who your owner is whether it be a wealthy CEO needing something to spice up his day at the office or a private club that needs a better worker.>
Your mind tries to fight the programming and mentally you scream. "NO! I'm a man. My name is... Jon. I'm a guy, not a fucking robot. Or am !? No stop! My name is... J, Ja, Janet? No what was it? My name is..." Finally the memories completely fade and in comes raw numbers from your identification chip that was just inserted.
[State you name unit]
Quickly the programming checks the ID chip and reads off, "Unit name HXXXA 2/001/00001" (HXXXA-HyperXXXAndroid, 2-2nd gen of converted, 001- 1st of the series, 00001- original unit)
[State what is required of you]
"To pleasure my owner and do whatever is asked."
[Conversion Successful. Entering sleep mode. Ship to customer]
The tube fills up qith the metal liquid as you close your eyes and fall into sleep.