If a person saw Al Bentley up close as he
drove down the street on his way home, they would have concluded that
he was a VERY agitated person at the present time. As if to
emphasize this, every time he slowed down for traffic or a red light,
Al would bang his right palm on the steering wheel in a sign of
frustration.
" How the hell did that little bastard
figure out what I did to Sara? It's not like I left a bunch of
paperwork lying around for him to look at.....damn! Damn, damn,
DAMN!! " Al thought angrily to himself as he turned right
and onto the street leading to his home. For him, it seemed like
just yesterday he had fulfilled a dream never dared be spoken by most
men: he had transformed Sara Robinson, a beautiful fellow teacher, into
an obedient human robot named Sara Fembot with improvements that made
her perfect in his eyes. Sara Fembot was amazing in every way and
he looked forward eagerly to each and every time he spent time with
her. However, that happiness was shattered just a few hours
ago.......
Earlier............
" All right, Mr.
Ingram, I'm here. Now, where is Sara and what's this foolishness
about Project Fembot? " Al exclaimed as he walked into Sara's
house and hung his jacket on a nearby coat rack.
"Oh, Mr.
Bentley, you don't have to play dumb with me. I know all about
you little helmet and your changes to Sara. Speaking of her, why
don't you go into the living room and I'll ask her to come and join us?
" Tim said smugly as he gestured towards the entryway to the
right. Before Al had a chance to reply, the student turned and
left the room with a soft chuckle coming from him as he left.
Shuffling
into the living room, Al was worried that his posture wasn't succeeding
in convincing Tim that he was mistaken in this Fembot stuff. He
was reasonably sure that when Sara came into the room, she and Al
would be able to convince the student that he had leaped to conclusions
that were without foundation. Unfortunately for Al, this
momentary sense of confidence quickly dissipated when he saw Sara and
Tim enter the opposite side of the room.
"
Well, Mr. Bentley, here's Sara. I think she looks pretty
good. Don't you agree? " Tim said upon re-entering the
room. When Al saw what he was talking about, his heart sank as he
realized he had underestimated his student a lot.
To
the right of Tim, Sara stood silently with her arms dangling loosely
by her sides. Her eyes focused straight ahead though there was a
blank look to them that Al was all too familiar with. She was
wearing what looked to be some sort of form fitting white briefette (a
piece of lingerie used by women in the 50's and 60's) that accentuated
her large breasts and slender waist line. There was a slight
breeze in the room from an A/C unit running in a nearby room and Al
noticed that Sara's nipples had hardened as a result to the point that
they were poking against the surface of the lingerie.
"
Ummm, uhhh, look, Tim, you might be unaware of what I've done.
Let me explain....." Al started to say before being motioned to
be silent by Tim.
" Sorry, Mr. Bentley, but you can't talk your way out of this
one. You see, I not only know about
your secret work but I've made some personal
modifications. In case you don't believe me, why don't you
ask your Fembot to do something for you? " Tim said smoothly and
with no hesitation evident in his voice.
Al figured that is time to drop the pretenses once and for all.
Besides, he secretly had always wanted to show the wondrous thing he
had achieved but thought he never could for obvious reasons. This
was the opportunity to impress someone who only knew the scientific
side of his process and not the physical results.
" Sara Fembot, please walk over to me and pleasure me, " Al said
confidently.
Sara remained completely still and showed no sign that she had heard
Al whatsoever.
" Sara Fembot, pull down the top part of your outfit, " Al
intoned with a sign of worry creeping into his voice.
As before, Sara stayed
motionless and made no motion to follow Al's request.
" Sara Fembot, this
is your master! Obey my request! " Al exclaimed in
desperation but was met with no response at all.
Tim smiled as he
witnessed the teacher's growing desperation. " I see you've
noticed that I've made a few modifications to your project. Let
me demonstrate: Sara Fembot, turn and face me, " he
intoned.
"Yes. Master. "
Sara intoned in a robotic tone that was
very familiar to Al. The blonde woman pivoted on her feet and
faced Tim with no flaw in her motion.
" Fembot, please pull the lingerie you are wearing off your shoulders,
down to your waist and hold it there, " Tim said with the
smile broadening on his face.
" Yes. Master. " Sara said as she stiffly raised her arms
to her shoulders and looped her fingers under the two straps. As
she pulled down the briefette, Al could see how her large breasts
jutted outwards upon being freed from their cloth prison and there was
faint drops of breast milk visible around the stiffening nipples.
Reaching out with his right hand, Tim briefly caressed the human
robot's right breast and Al could see a very familiar trembling in
Sara's body as she reacted to the pleasure from the caresses of the
one she considered her master.
" Ok...ok...OK!!!...ENOUGH!!!! I get the point! Now, how do
I get Sara back and make sure you don't start blabbing about this to
your friends in the neighborhood and at school? " Al yelled in
frustration over seeing his dream..his fantasy being pulled away from
him by some snotty brat.
" I figured you might see things in that way, teach. Tell ya
what, if you can find me another member of the school's faculty that
will look almost as good as Sara after you've performed your computer
transformation on the subject, I'll agree to return Sara to you.
How does that sound? " Tim said as he turned and faced the
irate teacher with a look on his face that showed he knew the answer to
his proposition already.
Al's shoulders slumped and he dropped his head slightly. He had
no choice.....
End flashback......
"....22.50 all together. Twenty five....and here's your
change. Thanks and have a good night! " the clerk at the
convenience store said cheerfully as he handed the bag containing the
items Al had purchased, along with his change, to him.
" Yeah,
yeah..... " Al muttered as he grabbed the bag and walked quickly
out of the store and to his car. Tossing the bag onto the
passenger seat, Al got in and resumed his journey home with his
thoughts focusing on who would be the future ' acquisition'.
" Hmmm...lemme think...who would be a good
subject?....there's Lindsay Martin, the biology teacher...nahhh, she's
had two marriages and, I think, three or four kids from those....Sandy
in English?.....she's getting breast reduction done so my work would be
a bit obvious...hmmm....think...think....who?...WHO?....... " Al thought to himself even as he pulled into his driveway and turned
off the car engine.
For several long minutes, Al sat in his car mulling over the choices he
had before suddenly sitting up as if hit by the proverbial bolt of
lightning. " Of course! She'll be perfect though it'll
require a little bit of paperwork and hacking into computers. I
think I'll give Tim a call now to get things started..... " the
teacher said as he reached for his cell phone and started punching in
the student's phone number. As he did, he started pondering other
options that might better define his future conversations with Tim.
Options in his favor...........
Several weeks later.......... at school late one day.......
Tanya adjusted the rubber cap that was covering her head as the
brown haired woman prepared to go swimming in the school's pool. Glancing at a nearby wall mirror as she moved towards the door leading
to the pool area, Tanya saw that the one piece blue Speedo swimsuit she
was wearing showed no visible signs of wear and tear from the year she
worked as the school's swim coach.
" It's nice, for a change, to be
able to swim by myself without having to tell a teenager what he or she
are doing wrong in their stroke or reassure them after a bad
meet. Oh, and the parents...geez, I wish I could forget them..... " Tanya thought to herself as she pulled open the change
room door and stepped out into the pool area. As she did, she
thought that she saw the door for the room belonging to Ed the janitor
swinging shut at the far end of the area.
" Hmmmm.....I thought Ed wasn't going
to be in for another hour or so...maybe I'll wait a few minutes to see
if he wants to do some work on the pool water before I go for a
swim.... " Tanya thought as she walked over next to the
pool and waited in silence to see if Ed was going to come back
out. As she stood and waited, Tanya's mind flashed back to the
conversations she had with other members of the staff. She had
mentioned to more than a few of them that she was thinking of quitting
at the end of the year and moving out west to teach at a different
school. For most of the staff, they greeted the news with
complete disinterest with a few of the older staff members telling her
that she'll feel better after a few weeks into the summer break. A few listened and nodded in sympathy but they seemed preoccupied with
their own interests like Al Bentley, the science teacher, who seemed to
be hopelessly obsessed with Sara Robinson, another member of the
faculty.
" Al is probably a fan of women with
big boobs...lucky for me, I guess, that I'm not in Sara's
class...hehe..... " Tanya thought to herself as she
glanced down at her own breasts, which were barely big enough for a B
cup sized bra. After a few minutes of standing around, Tanya
concluded that Ed wasn't around after all and she could start her swim
right away.
With a small
splash, Tanya entered the pool and started swimming laps of the pool
with her speed increasing as she got into the rhythm of her
strokes. Around the fifth or sixth time across the pool, Tanya
paused ever so briefly as she thought she tasted something odd in the
water. Looking around, she saw nothing visibly wrong with the
color of the pool water and after a moment or two, Tanya resumed her
swimming with no further thought given to what she had tasted.
Thirty or so minutes later, with weariness working its way into her
limbs, Tanya decided that she had done enough swimming for now and
moved towards a ladder to climb out of the pool. As she reached
the top rung, she felt a momentary pang of dizziness and almost tumbled
back into the pool.
" Ooooh...must have worked out a little too much today....better take
it easy when I get home..... " Tanya muttered out loud as she
steadied herself before moving towards the change room once
again. She tried to remember something that had happened while
she was swimming but her mind seemed a little fuzzy at the
moment. In fact, as she entered the change room, her mind seemed
to growing fuzzier by the second.
" Whoof....I really pushed myself tonight....I better....mmmm...better
sit down and catch my breath...oooff... " Tanya gasped as she
sagged to the bench in front of her locker and pulled the cap off her
head. After sluggishly toweling herself off, Tanya went to open
her locker to begin the process of changing her clothes but found the
strength rapidly draining from her arms and legs. She slumped
back down on the bench and found her vision was growing cloudier by the
second. As she toppled slowly onto her right side and her mind
faded into darkness, Tanya thought she heard a noise in the change room
as if someone else was there........
Ten or
so minutes later, Al and Tim were carrying Tanya's unconscious body out
through a side entrance of the school and into the mostly deserted
parking lot. After putting Tanya lying on the back seat and
covering her up with a blanket, Al motioned for Tim to put Tanya's
clothes and gym bag into her car before beckoning him over to his car.
" Well, that chloroform additive that I had you add secretly to the
pool water prior to Tanya taking her swim certainly did its work.
I'll leave first and I'll be taking the back way to my place.
Wait five or so minutes and follow along the same route to my
place. My home has a two car garage so you'll be able to park
Tanya's car inside with nobody seeing you. Oh, and make sure you
bring Sara along with you and she has to be in fembot mode before you get her in the
car. Is that understood? " Al said as he pulled open the
door to his car and prepared to get in.
" Ummm, yeah, sure, I guess. Hey, Mr. Bentley, uhhh, Al,
shouldn't we be worried about that video camera set up to monitor the
parking lot after school hours? I don't want to be hauled off to
the police station in a couple of days to answer questions that might
be a bit difficult to answer, " Tim murmured as he motioned
towards the object mounted high on the wall to the left of the entrance
they had just exited.
Al laughed softly upon hearing the student's nervous inquiry. "
Don't worry about it. That camera broke about a month or so ago
and they won't be replacing it until the fall semester. They
hired a private security guard to keep an eye on things until then and
he isn't due by for another couple of hours. Unless you plan to wait
around and see him or her, this shouldn't be a problem
whatsoever. Now, let's get going! We both have goals we
want to achieve before the end of the night, " he said with a
faint smile appearing on his face for the first time in days.
With that, both men got into their respective cars with a renewed sense
of purpose in their minds. For one, however, there was a
certainty in his mind that the steps taken secretly before by him
would ensure a change in how things worked after that night.....
Roughly an hour later...........
The lights in Al's basement flickered brightly as the teacher started
to turn on the appropriate equipment he would need for the forthcoming
work. Draped over a chair in the far left of the basement's main
area was the swimsuit belonging to Tanya with a bundle of clothing
piled neatly below it. Another chair next to it had Sara's
clothing draped over it although these garments weren't quite as neatly
arranged as the others.
As for the owners of the garments, the two were in the center of the
computers and machines Al had set up for his work. However, the
perspective on where they were varied considerably between Sara and
Tanya. For Sara, who was dressed in a skin tight black latex catsuit
that hugged her body from the neck down, she was staring straight ahead
and waiting silently for the next command from her master. As for
Tanya, she was lying naked atop a steel table with her wrists and
ankles secured by bindings that had been used once before.
"
Uhhh....what....what's going on? Why am I strapped down naked to
this table? Where am I? Alan Bentley? What's going
on? What are you doing? Let me fucking go!!!! " Tanya
said somewhat groggily though her voice became sharper as she realized
the situation she was in. Looking to her left, she saw Al fitting
what looked to be some sort of helmet over Sara Robinson's head though
she wasn't protesting in the slightest.
" Calm down, Tanya. There's no need to screech or scream for the
simple reason that my basement has been completely sound proofed so
your cries for help will go unanswered. Of course, in a
relatively
short amount of time, your cries will be a lot more docile, " Al
intoned as he picked up several needles and quickly inserted them into
Tanya's arms and legs.
" What
are you talking about? What are you doing? Leave me
alone! Sara! Sara, wake up! Sara, look
around! Let me go! " Tanya implored as she felt a similar
helmet to Sara's being secured around her head followed by more
needles being injected into her nipples.
" No, no,
no, we can't be doing that, my dear. If it's any consolation,
your part in my work is not something I had planned until
recently. Of course, after my nanites are doing their reshaping
of your body and mind, I don't think that will matter much, " Al
intoned with an almost sadness evident in his voice.
" Noooooo.....! " Tanya cried out as she felt the first
tingle of what seemed like electricity start to flow into her
body. As the seconds ticked by, the sensation spread to every
inch of her body from head to toe and caused her to twitch and writhe
in both pain and pleasure. Al looked at a nearby monitor and
noted that the nanites had completed entry into Tanya and were setting
about their preprogrammed tasks.
" This is going to take a bit longer
than Sara took.....Tanya's breasts are smaller to start so the nanites
will have to work longer in that part...there is also a bit of
programming I've added.... " Al thought to himself as he
saw the image of Tanya's brain start to appear on the monitor
screen. After a short period of time, he turned off the
electricity and watched as Tanya's body stopped writhing except for her
breasts, which were still gyrating slightly and increasing in size
incrementally.
"
Why...are..you..doing this....? " Tanya gasped as she tried to
think coherently through a haze that seemed to be permeating her
mind. For her, it felt like every fiber of her being was being
changed by something foreign but this alteration was also becoming a natural thing......
" I'm getting
your body ready for the programming that will turn you into a human
robot. Once the data is downloaded, you will be ready to accept
orders from your new master! " Al said excitedly as he saw that
Tanya's pupils were starting to dilate and her struggles against her
bonds were growing weaker by the minute.
" Yes...ready for
programming...accept orders..." Tanya intoned in a monotone that sounded like she was already well on
the way to just such a state.
" Yes! A human robot that will be as close to perfect as
possible....! " Al exclaimed as he returned his attention to his
keyboard and started typing in the commands to start up the next phase
of his work.
" No...must resist...this can't be happening......must...resist.....
" Tanya said with a voice that was growing softer by
the second as the programming started to flow into her altered
mind. At the same time, her breasts grew larger in size until
they were just shy of Sara in terms of size and sensitivity. If
she had been walking down the street with her new physique at that
moment, Tanya would have turned more than a few heads.
As the data
flowed into her, Tanya's protests grew fainter as it flowed. " Accepting
data...processing....processing....processing.... " she
started to say in a tone that was growing more artificial sounding as
times passed.
" Yes! You are well on your way to becoming a perfect
robot. I just need to make a few last minute arrangements to make
things perfect,
" Al said as he motioned towards the area near the stairway
leading upstairs.
A minute or so later, Tim walked up next to the teacher and handed the
bespecled man several CD cases. " I got into the school computers
and entered the data that you wanted put in. I gather this is the
point where I do the instructions for Tanya as you wrote before,
" the young man said quietly with his gaze lingering on the swim
team coach's newly enhanced bosoms.
" Everything should be fine as long as you keep things simple.
While you're doing that, I'll restore Sara to...IDIOT. Didn't
you think to remember to make sure Sara wasn't wearing anything
metallic BEFORE I started my work with her? Will you tell her to
stand up, walk to the far end of the room, undress and remain there
with me? " Al hissed as he fingered the metal zipper on Sara's
catsuit even as he removed the helmet on her head.
" Yeah, yeah, I'm not dumb or anything. I just thought she looked
hot in that outfit. Sara, stand up and walk to that corner over
there. Once there, take off your outfit and remain there until I
give you further orders, " Tim said as he gestured towards the
corner the teacher had indicated.
" Yes. Master. "
Sara intoned as she stiffly stood up and walked in a mechanical manner
to where Tim Had indicated. Al followed behind her a second or
two and shook his head slightly as he walked behind the woman.
After making sure Sara was out of earshot, Tim turned his attention to
Tanya. " Tanya, this is Tim Ingram. Open your eyes and
listen to what I have to say to you, " he said with a voice that
was clear but already showing signs of anticipation in his voice.
" Yes. Tim. " Tanya intoned as she opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.
" You are no longer Tanya Matheson. You are no longer a human
woman, " Tim said as he looked down at her with a growing sense
of eagerness evident in his face.
" I am no longer Tanya
Matheson. I am no longer a woman. " Tanya replied.
" You have been roboticized. You have been turned into a human
robot, " Tim exclaimed as he recited the words he had practiced
more than a few times.
" I have been
roboticized. I have been turned into a human robot. " Tanya intoned.
" Yes!
You are now Tanya Fembot! Your master is Tim Ingram! You
will hear and obey my commands! " Tim proclaimed as he gestured
towards Tanya and himself for emphasis.
" I am Tanya Fembot. My Master
is Tim Ingram. I will obey his commands. " Tanya
said without blinking an eyelash.
" Oooh,
yes, yes! Tanya, I want you to keep repeating what you have heard
out loud over and over for the next two or three minutes while I attend
to something on the other side of the room, " Tim said as he
fidgeting somewhat to hide the growing bulge in his pants.
" Yes. Master. I
am Tanya Fembot. I am a human robot. My Master is Tim
Ingram. I will obey his commands. I am no longer a woman. " Tanya started to intone repeatedly even as Tim edged away in a very
reluctant manner.
" Ok, Tanya is all set. Sara, walk back to where you were before
and sit down in the chair again, " Tim said to Sara, who had
stripped off her outfit and was standing at attention.
" Yes. Master. I
obey your command. " Sara said before stiffly and
somewhat mechanically walking back to where the chair was located.
" Hmmm, everything is going excellent, Mr. Ingram. I want you to
go upstairs and retrieve the outfits selected for the two women to wear
home tonight. I also want you to double check that all the data
you entered in earlier has been accepted with no chance of it being
questioned. After you've done all that, you can come downstairs
and get Tanya ready for...umm...whatever you want for tonight, " Al said with the same even tone he had used the entire evening.
" Ummm...ok....but I won't be upstairs for more than ten minutes so try
and finish your stuff quick, ok? " Tim muttered with his gaze
lingering in Tanya's direction for several seconds.
" Snotty brat.....good thing I did a
little private work with the program before this work tonight....if
everything goes according to plan, I'm not going to have to worry about
that little bastard blackmailing me again!.... " Al
thought to himself as he attached the helmet once again to Sara's head
and disconnected the one on Tanya.
Humming to himself, Al started up the program to change Sara's focus
so she would once again regard him as her master and obey all his
commands. Once that part of the program was done, he walked over
and put the helmet back on Tanya though he left Sara's on for now.
" Yes.....he'll get what he
wants....and I get no more hassles.... " Al thought as
the machines hummed and the two women started to chant the same words
at the same time.
" Processing....processing....processing......
" Sara and Tanya said in unison as the new data flowed
into their bodies. When the programming finished, the two women's
existence would be changed forever.........
Roughly three months later...................
The school staff had settled into the fall term at the school and when
they were on their coffee breaks in the teacher's lounge, a few of them
discussed the changes in staff that had occurred with the start of the
new school year. The swim team coach, Tanya Jackson, had resigned
and left town as quietly as when she taught at the school. For
most of the staff, Tanya's departure warranted barely a passing mention
though Mr. Bentley stated that he thought the swim team might be better
with a new coach.
The other staff change was the arrival of a new vice principal, Ms.
Veronica Andrews. The red haired woman was quite popular with
both staff and students as Veronica gained a reputation as a tireless
worker and a tough, but fair, disciplinarian. A few of the
teachers thought Veronica bore a resemblance to the departed swimming
coach but others pointed out the differences in hair and eye color the
two had. In addition, Sandy Douthwright, the English teacher,
noted ( rather snidely) that Veronica looked to have undergone breast
enlargement surgery and looked completely opposite to the rail thin
athletic types that worked with the swim team and such.
Snide comments aside, Veronica volunteered to chair a four person
student-staff committee that would meet twice a month to discuss
general school activities as well as any other issues dealing with
student/teach interactions. Staff members Ms. Robinson, Mr.
Bentley and student Tim Ingram rounded out the committee and the four
arranged to meet twice a month after school hours in a private
conference room in the school.
" Ummm, Mr. Bentley, I was thinking of something after the last
meeting. I happen to know several women who used to be
cheerleaders at the high school and are in their freshman year at the
university. Perhaps when they come home for the holidays, we can,
ummm, put them in the proper holiday mood, " Tim said as a nude
Tanya perched on his lap and stared blankly at his face.
To Tim's surprise, the teacher didn't protest in the slightest. "
Oh, I think I can accommodate you, Mr. Ingram. Now, Sara,
pleasure me! " Al said as he unbuckled his pants and exposed his
hardening member to his obedient fembot.
" Yes. Master. " Sara intoned as the large breasted woman fell to her knees
and prepared to please the man she looked forward to obeying for
the rest of her existence.
As was Tanya for
Tim......
And Al?....his
plans for peace and enjoying the fruits of his labor would expand
in the future...with no more threats from Tim, if he had his way......
To be continued.....?