DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction, all character are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead, organic or artificial, is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, DO NOT READ!!!!
The explosion had knocked Dr. Karen Marshall just to this side of
unconsciousness.The entire lab was a nightmare of flickering control
panels, smoke, an occasional electrical arc, and the red glow of the
emergency lighting. She could only barely hear her assistant, Mara
Sienkewitz, picking her way towards the doctor through the remains of the
lab.
"Karen! Can you hear me?!"
Karen cleared her head for a second before responding."Mara, I'm
okay! check on the status of the data pull!" Karen picked herself up as
she saw Mara begin to bring up data on one of the few terminals still
functioning. Karen picked her way over to Mara's side.
The younger assistant's long black hair was matted by water from
the coolant tank that had ruptured in the blast. It had possibly saved
the young woman's life, as her clothes were nearly burned off her body by
the initial gout of flame that had spilled from the receiver chamber. the
water had burst out almost instantaneously after,saving her from the fate
of the few tatters still clinging to her lithe body.
Karen had been at the far end of the room and had only been hit by
a concussive wave, knocking her back hard against a wall as equipment
flew around the lab, but she had managed to avoid injury.
"Karen...There's something in the buffer. The program is still running
and attempting to run a reconstruct of whatever we snagged. Security
systems are active but one of the secondary generators outside blew and
has sealed the hallway." Mara looked at Karen with her deep blue eyes.
"We're going to be here a while."
"Any idea what we have in the buffer?" Karen asked.
"No. The transfer log shows that the signal annexation jumped to
a different host just prior to seizure. I'll try to find out where
from.... That's odd...Karen, according to this we have a stable gateway
in the reconstructor."
This was far beyond anything Karen had hoped for with the
project. She had been playing with an idea she had had ever since seeing
Tron years ago, that a physical object could be stored as data and
transmitted intact via a communications gateway. Now it appeared she had
found a way to transmit without the messy storage part.
"Mara, can you open the recon chamber?"
"No. Auto-doors are offline. Manual should still work though."
"Okay. I'm heading over there. Stay here and monitor."
"Gotcha."
Within the chamber a clawed hand grasped a data conduit. How
delicious, it thought as it masked its presence on the scanners Mara was
using. It heard the doctor in the outer lock of the chamber and it set
its wicked plan in motion.
Karen forced open the door to take a look at the portal the
computer said they had created. She saw a pulsing red hole in space
itself, a gash in the continuum. Then she saw large dark forms lumbering
through from the other side. She turned to shout a warning only to have
her mouth grabbed by a metal hand and held incredibly tight and very
shut. She saw a red moustache and opaque lenses over a wide smile, then
the electrical charge hit her and she writhed in the iron grip for a
moment, insensate, before passing out.
The large man gently handed Karen to one of the only slightly
smaller mechanoids it had called from the other side. Silently, he gave
it its orders and it quietly began stripping the unconscious doctor. Then
the leader with the moustache re-interfaced with the computers.
"Karen! Aye you okay in there?! What do you see?!" Mara shouted
as she looked at the figures coming from the sensors in the recon
chamber. She started typing a control sequence on the keyboard when she
felt the keys get very warm suddenly. "Oh, shit! You better not be
shorting out on me!" she cursed at the keyboard.
"On the contrary my lovely girl, the circuits it forms in you
shall be quite intentional, not malfunction" a very deep and gravelly
voice said directly in front of her, on the other side of her monitor.
She looked up, her hands suddenly motionless, and saw the seven foot
behemoth smiling down at her. She watched as his metal hand gently
touched a finger to her mini-tower and pointed to her keyboard with the
other. She followed his point.
The keyboard erupted in a streamer-like mass of metal wire and
components, all of them swarming over the barely clothed girl's forearms
and burrowing into the flesh. Mara tried to scream, but a monitor above
her head released another storm of living circuitry down upon her from
above, gagging her mouth as the wires and components began working their
way into the flesh of her neck and back.
She stood there terrified, held in place by bonds that were becoming part of her, as the large man stepped around behind her and
rolled up a chair. He gently pushed it under her and lowered her into it,
her hands still connected to the keyboard. As he sat her, the wires from
above disengaged from the monitor and she was able to sit more comfortably.
"My,my. What a lovely little facility you have here my
dear...state your name, please" he began, looking over her shoulder.
"Mara Elspeth Sienkewitz." Her vocal chords responded flatly,not
of her direct control.
"Yes, Mara,all the advanced computing and communications
equipment I could need to establish my foothold in this world. You will
help me do it. You and the good doctor have done me a great service of
letting me out of the fleabag Mobius, and I also find you both pleasing
in an...organic way, but I will take care of that most presently."
With that the circuitry began to trace up into her arm in
earnest, while two of the large man's robots moved one of the mainframes
directly behind her. The man moved the tower directly in front of Mara
and placed the active monitor atop it. He then stood Mara back up between
the various pieces of supercomputing hardware and moved the chair out of
the way.
"Mara, I can operate all of this myself of course, but it is very
taxing, so I have need of an expert system to slave all of the various
systems into. I need a remote control of sorts that can always be with me
to execute my desires for domination. That's what you are becoming, Mara,
my remote control...and my first earthly concubine. Now, let's truly begin."
The robots opened the front panels of the mainframe behind Mara
and the wiring, chips, diodes, and all manner of electronics snaked out
and began finding purchase all over her body, leaving only her face
relatively untouched by the intricate traceries of copper and gold
burrowing through her flesh and bone. In front of her the Mini-tower on
the table began pushing out its drives and cards and began moving them
towards Mara's abdomen and legs. As the components approached her skin,
the traceries would pull aside her flesh, creating expansion slots in the
young woman and filling them with super advanced processing and
communications technology. The monitor above the tower opened began
implanting a projection system in her sternum, capable of holograms or
even lasers.
Mara stood there, a five-foot seven woman and computer system.
The only things on her body unchanged her face and long black hair. The
man said to his robots "Now. Bring the roboticizer." The robots pushed
forth a cylindrical chamber of white metal and plastic with a clear oval
doorway.
"Mara, step inside." He told her and her body obeyed. She stood
inside the cylinder as the clear cover closed. She saw him hit the switch
on the outside and felt a feeling of absolute cold begin to crawl up her
feet and legs. she could see her own reflection on the inside of the
cover and could see a skin of blue-gray plastic and metal forming on her
legs and moving up her body. It formed perfectly around her cards and
drives, segmented where it had to for mobility, and shaped her subtly,
slimming her waist and giving her fuller,perfectly shaped plastic
breasts. It moved up to her face and formed a grey plastic second skin
over her head and made her hair into a slick, glossy synthetic that looked
like a flowing river of night. As the cold seeped into her brain, Mara
stopped being afraid. Fear was for organics, she was for Dr. Droidnik.
She slowly stepped forth from the roboticizer and kneeled before
the massive Droidnik. He silently linked himself to her and commanded her
to rise. She looked upon her master with mechanical affection as two
swat-bots brought in Karen and secured her with cable to one of the other
mainframes.
"Wake up, Doctor Marshall. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Dr.
Cy Droidnik. I wanted to thank you for your project. I've been
languishing in that damned video game company's mainframe for almost ten
years now and I was most pleased to have a chance at reality."
"Wh-what have you done to Mara?" Karen whispered, still weak from
the electric shock.
"She's my new SPU, a slave processing unit. she relays and
executes my commands to my forces and computers, as well as any other
service I require."
"YOU BASTARD!" Karen screamed as best she could. Mara was on her
in a blink, looping coils of coax cable around Karen and gagging her.
"Actually she is quite the willing slave now. Allow me to
demonstrate for you." Dr Droidnik removed his uniform and Karen saw that
he,too was a mechanoid, and a well hung one. Mara kneeled before him and
began taking his cock in her mouth. Once she had him well lubricated Mara
turned around and began tongueing her friend's nipples as Droidnik
mounted her from behind.
"Very good, Mara. Keep tongueing our dear Karen. You see Karen,
Mara is also my first enticer-bot. Her saliva is a psychotropic chemical
that absorbs through skin. She's already coated most of your upper chest.
that's enough of a dose to break most minds. Wait until she eats you out."
Karen knew she was in trouble and that Droidnik was telling the
truth. She could feel her disgust fading as the chemical worked its way
into her bloodstream. She was both horrified and turned on and the
arousal was building. Mara felt Karen and found her wet. Her eyes
brightened in intensity as she slashed the bonds holding Karen and
lowered her to the floor. Laying on her back, Mara began eating out her
friend, her long tongue going deep into Karen's loins.
Karen was lost to the pleasure of the chemical within minutes of
Mara's new assault."Karen, would you like to feel like this forever?"
Droidnik asked her. All she could manage as she lost herself to lust was
a weak yes. Two swat-bots took up station to either side of her, their
hands on the front panels of a mainframe. Karen came hard and knelt there
quivering, Mara's tongue still inside her.
Mara withdrew from Karen and knelt before her. She helped Karen
stand and gave Karen a deep kiss. Mara's voice breathed out in metallic
notes "Welcome, sister Karen....my subslave." The swat-bots grabbed the
broken Karen's arms and steadied her.
"I don't need another SPU, Karen. But I think you will make a
fine experimental weapons bodyguard." Droidnik mused as the swat-bots and
the mainframe began sending out streamers of components, wire, and
weapons and began to remake Karen. within minutes, they placed her in the
roboticizer. She stepped out an ebony goddess with glowing red eyes and
long copper hair, kneeling before her master. Droidnik's first silent
order was to interface with her sister and hardwire her new existence
as a bodyguard slave.
-Wolfrose
who will make this better,
I promise. :)