Mark (mm:sci-fi/fantasy, 4413 words)

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"Will there be anything else?" Frida's musical voice rang out as she put the last of the dishes she was washing on the drying rack. Her entire figure was as perfect as Mikey's imagination allowed, but that was just for show. Mikey's cock was stirring, but it was his ass that needed attention right now. He'd shaved it that morning and it had tingled in anticipation all day. He hadn't paid for the upgrade for nothing.

"Uh...honey, I think I'd like a visit from Mark tonight. In fact, he can make me breakfast tomorrow" he winked as he said this, letting Frida know what was coming, but of course it didn't matter, she didn't need any prep, or even any rest, as far as that went. Frida managed a sly wink of her own, and even took in a bit of a sigh of anticipation.

"Of course, Mikey, anything you say. I hope you don't have to work early tomorrow" she purred as she went to the enormous drawer that took up almost the whole length of the wall in the living room, where he sat.

One press on the wall switch, and the drawer slid open almost noiselessly. Inside were two large, shiny metal cases, almost three feet on a side. She opened the one marked "Female Robot D-series/FRD", and casually removed her maid outfit and her breasts in one easy, well-practiced motion. The outfit she carefully folded and placed in the drawer, the breasts - beautiful, perfect C-cups that he'd gotten at a discount because the original packaging had been damaged - she carefully placed into the case, in a depression in the foam that fit them perfectly. Squatting on the floor, spreading her knees too far for any human but a master yogi, she reached two fingers into her smooth, perfect vagina, and with a soft ‘click', removed not only the external genitalia, but an entire wedge of her crotch that contained it. As she rose, he could see that the fluids beneath her "skin" had already started to redistribute, squaring her jaw, and filling her silhouette in a very different way than she'd used to make dinner. "Muscles" began to ripple along her now-broad shoulders, and her arms and legs became much more defined and strong-looking. Of course, it was all cosmetic - even as "Frida", she could run over 60mph and hold the front end of a pickup truck off the ground to change a tire - but being held by strong looking arms was more important than being held by arms that could crush a trash dumpster but appeared feminine. Although there was nothing shy about the programming - Mikey had made damn sure of that - it almost appeared that she was trying not to let him see into the interface where her crotch had been. Mikey didn't care. He'd seen it before, and it wasn't the ports and tubes he was interested in anyway.

As "she" carefully detached the long blond wig and placed it in the drawer, drawing out the shorter dark hair that belonged to Mark, "she" closed the case with the breasts and vagina in them. It always fascinated him how real the wigs looked once they were in place. That was standard, no upgrade necessary, and it always amazed him. He had stared more than once, trying to find a line, a difference in skin, anything. But he could see no evidence at all that it wasn't real. It even smelled like shampoo.

Mikey was never entirely sure how to think of his companion during this transition. He'd asked, and been told - predictably - that whatever Mikey wanted to use as nouns, pronouns, or names was perfectly OK. Internally, Mikey generally thought of his companion as whoever they were becoming during the switch.

The other case was labeled "Male Robot K-series/MRK", and Mark's familiar deep, resonant voice boomed out as he opened it. The rest of the switch wasn't finished, muscles were still popping out here and there, his ass cheeks already almost rectangular with muscle, replacing

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UnderTheBigTop writes Sat 21 Dec 2024 15:48:

Oh man I am so fucking hard right now. Well done, clever storyline, excellent sex scene.

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