“Wake up, Josh.” An insistent, electronic voice said.
Josh groaned, pulling the covers over his head. Josh was exhausted. He hadn’t slept at all last night, tossing and turning on the bed in a state between waking and dreaming. He felt odd, like something just wasn’t right…
“Wake up, Josh.” The voice repeated, a little louder now.
Josh groaned again and rolled over. He grunted in surprise. There was some sort of odd pressure against his chest. In his befuddled state, he couldn’t quite realize what it was.
“I need to ask you how you are feeling.” The voice said and Josh’s tired brain finally recognized who was speaking: Liam, the robot caretaker of the house. But why was the bot trying to wake him up? Josh wondered. The young man decided he wasn’t going to get any more sleep that morning.
With an exasperated sigh, he rolled back over and sat up. Josh blinked in the brightly lit room; Liam had drawn open the blinds. The first thing Josh saw was the robot, a tall, thin humanoid, dressed like a proper butler in an old fashioned suit, but the metal skin of his face betrayed his robotic nature. Liam was standing over the bed, looking down at Josh.
The next thing to catch Josh’s attention, as the covers fell away from his torso were the two large, round things sticking out from his chest. Josh blinked, almost believing he was still dreaming. But no, it was no dream; Josh was currently sporting a pair of female breasts. Josh normally slept in just a pair of boxer shorts, so his chest was bare. The cool, morning air felt very odd, blowing across his new chest.
“You will notice some changes…” Liam told Josh in a monotone voice. “This is perfectly normal, do not be alarmed.”
Ignoring the bot for the moment, Josh reached up to his chest and cupped one of his new mummeries. He was amazed to feel the pressure of his fingertips from the breast. He tweaked the tiny, pink nipple at the end of the perky breast…
“Ow!” Josh said, his voice was odd…too high… As Josh slowly became fully aware he started noticing all the other changes as well. Her waist was different, it stretched out against the band of the boxer shorts uncomfortably. The shorts were much too loose in another area, though. Josh reached down, but soon found that his “little buddy” was gone, but it had been replaced with something else.
“I’m a girl!” Josh exclaimed in the same, oddly pitched voice.
“That is correct sir… or rather ma’am.” Liam replied in an oddly cheerful voice. “And a rather pretty one, if I might add.”
Josh jumped out of bed, throwing the covers aside. He, no she, dashed across the messy room to the equally messy bathroom to look in the mirror. A stranger looked back at him. The young woman resembled Josh, yes the structure of the face was very similar, and her short brown hair was the same, though she had no trace of stubble on her smooth, round chin. But the rest of her body was totally alien, tall, and slender with curvy hips, a narrow waist and large perky bust. If she wasn’t still too shocked by all this, Josh might have found her new body rather sexy.
Josh sighed. “Goddammit, Dante!” Dante was Josh’s roommate and close friend since High School. He was also a super genius. He’d built this house and all the systems, Liam included, that ran it, to live in and to house his laboratory underneath. Though still young, Dante had a reputation around the world. Governments and corporations were constantly hiring him for various projects.
Living in a technologically advanced house, rent free, with systems that took care of all the cooking and cleaning was great. Too bad it didn’t come free. The price Josh paid for his room and board was to be used by Dante to test out his new inventions and projects. Like this one, for instance…
“…I am sure the technical details would only bore you, but either way the results of the formula are obvious.” Liam said.
“How exactly did I end up taking this formula?” Josh asked. She’d left the bathroom and was busy trying to find some clothes that fit her new body. Her largest t-shirt, which had hung loosely on Josh the day before, was now stretched tight against her new breasts.
Now she was looking for a pair of pants. All her jeans were too tight for her, now wider, hips. She dug threw her dresser, throwing the rejected clothes over her shoulder onto the floor, to join the dirty clothes already carpeting the room. Finally, she found a pair of sweat pants that fit.
“I slipped it into the third energy drink I brought you last night.” Liam replied. The robot inclined his head towards Josh’s desk and the pile of dirty plates and empty canes beside his computer. “…the formula is supposed to have a pretty foul taste, so you wouldn’t have noticed a difference.”
Josh sighed. He’d been caught up in one of his marathon gaming sessions. The bot could have given him anything and he’d have drank it without question. “Alright, so how long is this going to last?” She asked.
“This formula shouldn’t wear off, but Dante will reverse the changes when he returns.”
“Back?” Josh asked. “Where did he go?”
“He is currently involved in a sensitive project for an unnamed government. The project should take between 2-3 weeks.” Liam replied with a beep.
Josh vaguely remembered his roommate mentioning something about this the day before, l but he hadn’t paid much attention to it. Dante was always coming and going from the house on business. She sighed. “So what am I supposed to do? I can’t go out like this!”
Liam beeped affirmatively. “Obviously. You need to stay here where you can be monitored. The data gathered will be important to refine the formula.”
“For two weeks!?!” Josh exclaimed. “What about work! I’ve got to go or I’ll be fired.”
“Already taken care of, ma’am.” Liam replied. “Master Dante has sent word to your employer. He has been told that you have come down with a rare sickness and given doctor’s materials that will confirm this. There should be no problem with you returning to work after this experiment has concluded.”
“Screw that!” Josh said, walking part Liam. “I’m not gonna spend two weeks stuck like this!” She hurried towards the stairwell that led down into Dante’s lab.”
“Ma’am! I’m sure this is not a good idea!” Liam protested, following after Josh with a stiff gait. “You know Master Dante doesn’t like you in his lab when he isn’t present.”
“Well, he shouldn’t have shot me full of some formula and turned me into a girl before leaving for two weeks with me stuck like this!” Josh replied, angrily. She looked around. The stairs opened into the main area of the lab. In the center was Dante’s main work table, piled high with equipment and pages of notes. Around the room were other tables with incomplete devices, banks of computers and other things Josh couldn’t identify. Between them were doors, leading to other areas of the lab.
Josh walked over to the main table and started looking through the scattered pages. Liam followed after her and hovered over the young woman, hesitantly. “Ma’am. I really must insist you stop this and go back up to the house. This is a very bad idea!” He chimed in.
Josh ignored the bot. After a moment, she found a page that looked promising. Most of it was gibberish, complex formulas, diagrams and charts filled with technical jargon that meant nothing to her, but the graphic at the top, showing a stylized man drinking a potion and changing into a stylized woman, gave him some idea of the paper’s content. Printed at the top of the page was the project number: Project #63.
“Ok…” Josh said, looking around. “Now I know where to start looking. So where would Dante keep the antidote?” Her eyes settled on a large refrigerator with a glass front. Inside, it was filled with racks of test tubes. Josh walked over and opened the door. Leaning over, she studied the glass tubes, filled with liquids of every color. They each had labels pasted on them. Scanning the labels, Josh found one labelled “Formula #63b.”
Josh picked the tube up. Ignoring Liam’s chattering, she unscrewed the top of the tube. Raising it to her lips, she hesitated a moment. “oh well…what’s the worst that can happen?” she thought to herself. Before she could change her mind, Josh tipped the vial back and downed the liquid.
“Ugh!” Josh groaned. As Liam had said, it did have a rather foul taste. She waited a minute, then a minute longer as her stomach heaved. Just as she was convinced the formula wasn’t going to have any noticeable effect on her, Josh suddenly felt a change come over her body. A tingling sensation slowly spread all over her, like dozens of invisible fingers tickling every square inch of her skin. It was strongest in the young woman’s large breasts and between her legs. After a minute, it faded, remaining faintly noticeable in those two areas.
Josh blinked, moving gingerly. To her disappointment, she remained a girl. She reached up and touched one breast. The young woman gasped as a jolt of pleasure suddenly surged through her body from where she had touched the round globe. She jerked the hand away.
“What the hell!?!” Josh cried. She felt hot and moist between her legs. Almost involuntarily, her hand started to drift down between her legs. Realizing what she was doing, Josh pulled her hand away. She turned to Liam. “What’s happened to me?”
The bot turned and quickly scanned the documents Josh has skimmed over. “Well, ma’am, according to this, the formula you just took was a second phase of the project. If this is right, it has increased the sensitivity of the nerve cells in your breasts and genitals by approximately 150%.”
As he said this, Josh’s hands has already started drifting back towards her breasts and crotch. She caught herself just in time. By an effort of will, she forced them back to her sides. Walking back to the table, the young woman picked up the now empty vial and looked at it.
“If I might conjecture, it is possible, Master Dante deliberately placed this here, guessing you would come down here attempting to find a formula to reverse the changes early, to dissuade you from any further attempts of interfering with the experiment. I could not say where the actual formula to reverse it is being kept.”
At this point, Josh’s frustration, enhanced by the burning arousal fighting for her attention, overcame the young woman. “God Dammit!” she screamed, throwing the vial away. It crashed into another rack of test tubes on the table, shattering them. The liquid inside splashed across the surface, covering everything on the table. A few of the computers shorted out with bursts of sparks.
“Ma’am, please…” Liam protested.
“If that bastard thinks I’m gonna give up so easily…” Josh began, but she was interrupted by an alarm sounding. She looked towards Liam.
The bot shrugged. “That’s not one of the house alarms.” He said. “It must be one of the lab’s independent security systems. It must have identified you as a hostile threat.” As he said this, one of the doors leading deeper into the labs opened and a bulky security bot clomped in. Unlike Liam, there was no attempt to hide this bot’s purpose. It was of a boxy, angular shape, with thick plates of armor. It had two, bulky arms, ending in weapon hard points. On the bot’s small, boxy head, a single, red electronic eye scanned the room.
“Hostile intruder detected.” It chimed in a deep, electronic voice.
“I would suggest you run…” Liam began. Run, Josh did, but she wasn’t past enough. Before she had taken two steps towards the stairs, the S-Bot raised one arm.
“Capturing intruder.” It buzzed and a stream of sticky webbing shot from one of its weapons. Josh was hit across her backside. She yelped as the webbing went taut. Helpless, she was dragged back towards S-Bot.
“Securing Prisoner.” It said. From its torso piece, half a dozen metal tentacles, ending in claws, deployed. Four of them held the struggling woman’s arms and legs in place, while the other two quickly applied high-tech metal cuffs to her wrists and ankles. When they were activated, the wrist and ankles cuffs became attracted to their opposite, forcing her hands together, behind her back, and her feet together as well.
“Let me go!” Josh protested. “Security Override…1…3…oh damn…” She struggled to remember the code Dante had told him, years ago. He’d never needed it. Before he could remember it, one of the tentacles forced a ball made of some strange polymer between her teeth. Inside, the ball expanded, filling her mouth completely. A band of another polymer was stretched around the lower half of Josh’s face. It clung to her skin, shrinking and tightening to each contour of her jaws, to ensure she wouldn’t be able to remove her gag.
The last part of Josh’s bondage was a metal collar, which clamped shut around her throat and adjusted, squeezing to fit snug, without choking. But if Josh thought the bot was done with her, she was disappointed. “Searching prisoner for weapons or contraband.” It said. The tentacles went to work. Deploying tiny blades, they quickly made strategic cuts all along Josh’s clothes. Grabbing the cloth, they pulled them away. Within seconds, Josh had been rendered completely naked. The young woman felt her cheeks flush red as she squirmed in the bot’s grasp.
Setting Josh down on the ground again, S-Bot reached up with one of the tentacles and pushed a button on Josh’s collar. A small, metal ring popped out of a slot beside it. The bot grabbed the ring and pulled. It followed, drawing out a thin steel cable. When it had stretched about four feet, the cable stopped. Josh was suddenly jerked forward as the leash went suddenly taut. She had to hop forward to keep from being pulled off her feet. S-Bot turned and slowly rolled away. Josh struggled against the insistent pull of the leash, but she had no choice but to follow, through the door the bot had come from.
Josh looked back over her shoulder towards Liam. “Don’t worry, ma’am!” The bot called, hurrying forward. “I’ll be right with you!” Just then, the door slammed shut and locked. Josh could hear Liam, struggling in vain to get it open. “Correction, I shall be with you momentarily…oh dear…” Josh whimpered into her gag as she was dragged off…
The Security Bot kept moving at a steady pace, forcing Josh to hop quickly to keep up. The young woman had no idea where she was being taken. She’d never been to this part of her roommate’s labs. Impressive looking scientific instruments and devices filled the rooms she was dragged through, but Josh was finding it hard to notice any of that…
Truth be told, Josh found herself extremely aroused right now. Her legs rubbed together with each step, she was getting wet between them. With each hop, her naked breasts bounced up and down. The cold air of the lab was having an off effect on then. Her nipples stood out, hard. Then, there was her bondage. Josh couldn’t remember how many hours he had spent at his computer, looking at pictures and videos of young women in a position very much like the one she currently found herself in. Getting to experience this first hand was almost more than she could bear.
After what felt like hours, the bot and its helpless captive reached their destination. A large room, the walls were taken up with small alcoves full of machinery. Three of them, located in the center of each wall, seemed to be charging stations for the security bots. One of them was empty. The others each held a single bot on standby.
The other, small alcoves on either side of the bots were empty. Josh guessed they were for securing prisoners. Her guess proved correct, as she was dragged to one of the alcoves and pushed in. The bot attached the end of her leash to a socket on the wall and pushed a button. The leash retracted, leaving only a few inches of slack, enough to let Josh turn, helpless in her cramped cell, but nothing more.
S-Bot beeped in satisfaction and turned to its own alcove. Plugging itself in, it shut down, waiting for the next alarm, the next intruder to capture. Josh stood on trembling legs, torn between fear at the situation she found herself in and arousal at the situation she found herself in. Had she not been shackled, the young woman would almost certainly have tried to work herself towards orgasm. The fact that she was restrained from doing so only made the burning desire worse. She squirmed, rubbing her legs together, but couldn’t make any progress.
Josh wasn’t sure how long she waited in the cell. After a while, she heard footsteps clanking down the corridor towards the room. A second later, Liam entered. “There you are, Ma’am!” He said, cheerfully. Josh moaned in relief, seeing him walk over. “I’ve been searching all over the labs, trying to find where that security bot took you.”
“eee-mmm!” Josh grunted through her gag. “eett eeeh ooottt ahh eerr!!”
“Of course ma’am.” The bot replied, walking over to her. He pressed the button on the wall to detach Josh’s leash from the alcove. The grateful girl hopped out. The turned, extending her bound wrists to be released. “Sorry, best not, ma’am.” Liam apologized. As Josh moaned in confused disappointment, he continued. “You’ve been marked by the security system as a captured intruder. So long as the restraints are on, though, you’ll be seen as a prisoner. But if I remove them, they’ll assume you are trying to escape and take steps to prevent that. I’ll free you once we’re out of the labs.” He grabbed her leash.
Josh groaned but started hopping after Liam. “I do hope Master Dante is getting some good data for his experiments. The camera footage should prove valuable.” The bot said, absent-mindedly.
“ammerrraah!” Josh cried out into her gag in surprise.
“oh? Yes, cameras. The whole lab is constantly monitored by security cameras, both for security purposes and to record experiments.” Liam replied cheerfully.
Josh felt her face flush red with shame, realizing her whole ordeal with the security bot and her bondage had been captured by the cameras. Had she not been bound, she would have tried to cover herself. Unfortunately, the manacles prevented her from covering her nakedness from the cameras recording her humiliation for posterity. “I am gonna kill Dante when he gets back…” Josh thought to herself. “…after he turns me back, of course.”
Briefly, she considered trying to track down and destroy the security footage, but decided she didn’t want to find out what kind of security guarded it after her first encounter with the labs security bots. Besides, she couldn’t do squat, except hop forward and grunt right now, and Liam was unlikely to release her just so she could go break something else in the labs.
“fffnnn…ussstt eett eehh uumm oooths.” She grunted.
“Right away, ma’am!” Liam said. He turned and walked to another door. “I believe Master Dante has something that would fir over here…if he hasn’t reorganized the labs without updating the computer systems…no, I found it!”
Josh assumed the bot was going to get one of Dante’s old lab coats. What she wasn’t expecting was for him to return with a large test tube, filled with a black goo. Her eyes widened as she recognized one of her roommate’s most annoying creations. She grunted frantically, shaking her head, but before she could stop him, Liam tipped the tube over, spilling the black stuff onto Josh’s feet.
Immediately, the material bonded to her skin. Josh groaned as the living latex began to move, crawling up her body, spreading out. The living latex was one of Dante’s most successful inventions. It had countless industrial, military, and private uses, from protective suits to body armor to high fashion. His favorite use for it, though, was creating costumes which bonded to the wearer like a second skin, in essence transforming them into whatever shape the costume was programmed to take. More often than not, Josh had found himself pressganged into trying out one of his friend’s newest designs.
The mobile goo reached Josh’s knees and soon flowed over her waist. She gasped through her gag as the living latex pressed against her pussy, cupping it intimately. Moving further up, it flowed over her breasts. The material wrapped around her boobs, supporting them, while squeezing them in a cold, arousing embrace.
In moments, Josh was completely covered from her neck down to her toes. It seeped under her cuffs and collar to create an unbroken layer over her skin. Then, the second phase of the material’s programming kicked in. The material shifted, bunching around her waist and at the shoulders. The latex pushed out from her hips, forming a short skirt. While most of it remained black, some of the suit shifted color, turning white. The white latex moved to form a white apron over the skirt. Other bits flowed elsewhere, forming light, transparent lacy fringes. In no time, Josh had been transformed into a latex bondage French Maid!
John groaned, seeing her reflection in the polished casing of a nearby machine. At least it was better than being paraded passed all the security cameras naked, she thought glumly. The young woman turned to Liam, grunting that she was ready to get moving again, but the bot was standing still, studying her with his blank expression.
“my…that is an interesting idea…Yes, I do believe that is the best course of actions…” he said to himself in a soft voice. Noticing Josh’s confused expression, the bot nodded. “I am sorry, ma’am, but I was just considering our dilemma and your outfit has inspired me. I have come to the conclusion that, given your recent behavior today, if I free you from your current restraints, you would only continue in your attempts to interfere with Master Dante’s experiment, causing more disruption to the laboratory environment.”
Ignoring Josh’s insistent grunts, the bot continued. “I therefore resolved to keep you restrained, temporarily, until a better, long term solution presented itself, to keep you out of trouble until Master Dante returns and evaluates the data you have provided. And the costume you are wearing has given me the inspiration.”
The bot paced around the squirming captive, still talking. “I must admit, your presence in this house has caused me trouble in the past. Are you aware that, since you started living here, the time I have spent cleaning up after you has increased my daily workload by 128.3%? I expect that to double with all the extra work cleaning and disinfecting the lab you damaged. So, I figured, if I must restrain you to ensure the smooth operations of this house, I might as well turn you from a hindrance into an asset.”
The bot stepped forward and grabbed Josh’s leash again. She shook her head, whimpering into her gag, but had no choice but to start hopping forward again as she was led out of the labs. “Come on, my dear. Don’t dawdle. Once we’re out of the labs, I’ll get you your cleaning supplies and you can get started on that disaster area that you call your room. Unfortunately, I am sure Master Dante will force me to release you once he returns and change you back, but maybe, once he sees how much more useful you will be around the house like this, he may just decide to keep you like this permanently…”