This android is not the person you are looking for...
    By GreyRose
 
The dusky skinned brunet leaned forward and said, "Come on Pris, you owe me!  All I need is this one favor!"

The Blonde woman shook her head, "We haven't seen each other for 5 years and you show up with no warning... OK, I know I'm going to regret this, but what is this favor that I owe you?"

Leaning in closer, the brunet replied in a conspiratorial whisper, "You remember that party that the cops raided? The one that I got you out the side door, so you didn't get arrested and lose your scholarships?"

Putting her face in her hands, Pris remembered that night about 6 years before.  In her third year at collage, she had been dragged out to a party that had broken almost every city ordinance and the police had come down very hard on every individual that they arrested at that party.  Had she been arrested it probably would have cost her the future she currently had.

Sigh, "OK Nita, what is this one favor you need from me?"

Nita shifted in her seat and fiddled with her hair, "Well it kinda parallels what I did for you back then..." Her voice drifted off uncertainly.

"You mean you need to avoid Imperial Entanglements?" Pris prompts.

"Heh, yeah I need a couple of days of, uh private time, to collect my thoughts.  As I was looking over my options I ran across your name and decided it was a good time to collect on an old favor."  Nita smoothed down her short brunet locks and leaned forward, taking one of Pris's hands in both of hers.  "Common please?  I'm in a real tough spot and this would really save me!"

"All you need is a couple of days?... Well my apartment is out as I have roommates and we get lots of drop by visits from friends."  Looking at Nita closely, she gestures for her to stand up and turn around.

Nita not sure what Pris is thinking, gets up and turns in place, slowly at first but feeling self conscious about the attention the action draws speeds up and quickly finishes and sits back down. "Well did you see what you were looking for?"  Then after a brief pause, "What were you looking for?"

Pris holds up her hand as she thinks hard working on an idea, she reviews what she just saw; a 5'8" tall, athletically figured woman with flawless, mixed ancestry toned skin, overall a very pleasant view.  Finally she looks Nita in the eye, "The purloined letter!  That's our answer!"

Nita looks at her blankly, "Is this another one of your ancient lit references, like that old film you just mentioned?  What is a purloined letter and what does it mean for me?"

With a smile Pris says, "People overlook what is right in front of them when they are looking for something they expect to be hidden.  We'll hide you in plain view and so everyone will dismiss you as irrelevant!" The brunet tilts her head to one side and with an expectant expression gestures for Pris to continue.

The Pris's face lights up and she sweeps her pale Blonde locks over her shoulder and leans in to whisper to Nita, excluding the others at the coffee shop from what she was about to say.  "I work at an android retail outlet, we can hide you among the androids there.  The models for the past few years are visually indistinguishable from a human being, only their security collars and their programming makes them stand out!"

"We can dress you as an android and pass you off as a damaged unit that will need to be returned to the factory for repair, that will keep anyone from trying to purchase you from the store."
Nita looks at Pris as if she had grown a third head, "What, you want me to walk around and go beep beep and..."

Waving her hand interrupting the desperate woman's rant, "No that's not how new model androids act, we've caught up and passed the old Sci-Fi stereotypes.  Current android technology has them looking fully human and responding with conversational dialog.  I can guarantee that we can pass you off as an android and no one will think you are a person, this will be the perfect place for you to hide for a few days.  I'm not sure for how long, but we get a damaged unit in every few days and when we get 4 or 5 on hand we ship them back to the factory."

"This time since the android you will be isn't actually on our books, you will disappear from our records when we ship them back.  We just sent the last group back yesterday so we might be able to give you a week or more."

Not sure she likes the plan, but not having any other options, "Um, I'm not sure about this, got any other ideas for me to work with?"

Pris leans back and frowns at the woman across the table, "Look this is a good plan and I can guarantee that I can pass you off as an android.  I'm the morning manager and often I'm the only one in the store for the whole day.   This is a good plan and will work.  We can head over to the store now and I can set you up with your few days out of the search window of the authorities.  If you don't like my plan, it's been nice talking with you, good luck on finding an alternative hideaway."  Pris then gathers up her things and starts to stand up.

Nita waves her Blondee friend to a stop, "No, no I accept your plan!  I'll do it!  What do you need for me to do?"

Sitting back down, Pris puts a business card down on the table and say's, "Here's where my store is located, come to the door in the alley about 9am." Checking her watch, "That will give me time to get to the store and get some things ready so we can do this quickly once you are there."

Nodding, "I can do that.  I'll see you in a little bit then."

= = = = = = =
At almost exactly 9am there was a rattle at the back door of the android outlet where Pris worked.  After checking the security camera Pris see's a single slim figure wearing a long coat and a hat leaning against the alley door.   Opening it just enough to let in Nita, Pris quickly closes the door and locks it tight.

"Right on time girl, I'm ready for you.  This way please."  The Blondes' high heels click against the concrete floor as she heads across the warehouse to a store room.  Nita follows  the pant-suited business woman into the room, nervous and jittery, looking at everything as if expecting to be attacked.  In looking about she sees a number of containers, each container is about 2 meters tall and a meter on each side, with what looks like one side being a door.

Noticing Nita's slowed steps as she sees the contents of the warehouse area, "Those are the storage containers of the androids, each one has guaranteed airflow and can protect its contents from significant impacts.  The one that will be yours for the next few days is the one with the two white strips down near the door to the store."

Nita see's the one Pris indicates and starts to head over to check it out. "Hang on girl, we need to get you changed and you can check it out when we're doing the final touches of your disguise.  Come on in here, we need to get moving so I can have the store ready for opening."

With only a moments additional pause, Nita joins Pris in the storage room.  She sees a number of latex items draped over a table and an empty box next to them, with a palmtop computer at the far end of the table. Nita starts to put her hand on the table to help her balance, as she gets ready to kick off her shoes.

"Whoa, stop!  Pardon my paranoia, but I don't want you touching anything with your bare hands inside the store!"  To which Nita holds up her gloved hands, seeing this Pris nods and motions for Nita to continue.  The brunet quickly strips down to her bra and panties, Pris indicating she need to continue with everything.  Folding and putting her clothes and jewelry into the open box, Nita covers herself as she deals with the discomfort of being nude before the other woman.

At this point Pris hands Nita a long glove, which has been rolled down to the wrist.  As Nita takes the glove, Pris spritzes Nita's right arm, "This will make putting the glove on easier and help hold it in place later."  The glove quickly goes on Nita's arm and gets rolled up the full length of her arm, Pris takes a quick moment to smooth the glove so it settles perfectly with no wrinkles.  This is repeated with the other glove and the two stockings.  All four items are opaque black with a diamond lattice pattern with a wide black band at the top ends.

"Now as you are a damaged unit you need to wear this to support the story", handing Nita a latex panty.  As she takes it, Nita notices there are some 'things' in the crotch.

"Hey now what are these things here?"

"Sweetie, a very common problem on a female android is for the vaginal and-or anal systems to become compromised as users fail to comply with stated warranty limitations.  This is what such degraded units wear to prevent further damage, as well as allowing for system cleansing.  While you are wearing this no one will be able to bend you over a table and stick anything in you... unless you want to entertain anyone that comes in off the street?"

Visualizing being used by random passerby, shuddering in both arousal and horror, Nita nods and puts the panties on.  Pris assists by offering a different lotion for Nita to lubricate the intruders entrance into her lower passages.  Once the panties are on, Pris then pulls the panties out and spray's the lubricant/sealer around the insides of the panties.

After a few moments Nita has the panties and the intruders settled as comfortably as possible, Nita pauses for a moment and tries to pull one of the gloves down, "Hey, this glove won't move!  My hand is itching and I can't get the glove off to scratch it."

"Heh, I told you that it helps get the latex on and keeps it in place.  This is a sealant we use to make sure that items stay in place for maximum visual appeal."

"What!!?! You glued this stuff to me and didn't warn me?  Get it off now!!"  Nita demands as she starts tugging at the gloves and stockings.  Then she remembers what else was dosed and tries to yank off the panties, with an equal lack of success.

Pris waves at the panicked brunet and tells her, "Hey this is standard procedure, you don't think I'd have done this if there wasn't a de-bonder handy for when you will be leaving?"

Calming herself with an effort, Nita pulls herself together, "Well it would have been nice if you'd warned me first."

"You came to me asking for a pretty major favor and it sounded like you didn't have a lot of options.  We don't have a lot of time here if we're going to get you kitted out right.  Now do we proceed or do you want to back out and leave?"  Pris stands back and crosses her arms waiting.

With a sigh, Nita shakes her head and pulls herself together, "No you are right, I came to you and you pulled a miracle out of thin air." Taking a deep breath, "I want to thank you for helping me like this, I didn't think I had any options and you've given me one.  Thank you, now what's next?"

Pris then holds out a odd item that Nita doesn't recognize, she can see what looks like a short dress still on the table.  "Huh, isn't the dress next?"

"No Sweetie, you need to have this corset on first, then the uniform."

"Corset? No way are you getting me to wear that!"

"Nita, this is part of the standard uniform for domestic units that we retail.  If you are not wearing this, then you won't be a standard unit and people will ask questions.  In order for this to work, you have to be a template of standard options.  Besides this will help change your appearance and give anyone that's looking for Nita something to distract them from looking at your face."

Not quite following what Pris is referring to, Nita gives in and holds up her arms to let the other woman put the heavy latex item around her waist.  Pris quickly and confidently hooks the busk up and spins the brunet around and starts pulling the laces tight.  Quickly she gets the corset tightened, brushing the other woman's objections back with vague comments.

Once finished she shows Nita her newly enhanced attributes, on arrival at the store the brunet had a 35B chest which had now been transformed into a 36C bust, with the quarter cups of the corset giving Nita a cleavage to distract any red blooded male (or interested female) from the face a few inches above it.

Panting as she tries to adjust her breathing to the new configuration, Nita looks down at her enhanced properties and humms, "Now where were you 'pant' two back in college?  I could have 'pant' aced a few classes if I'd had this equipment back then! 'pant', You were right, 'pant', no guy will be looking at my face with these to view," as she fluffs her breasts in the open cups of the corset.

Pris pushes Nita onto a stool that was under the table and picks up one foot to put on the uniform's shoes.   As soon as she sits down on the stool, Nita is instantly reminded of the intruders in the panties.  'Ooo hello down there....'

Noting the other woman's sudden gasp and with a chuckle tells her, "Ah sorry, I should have warned you that would happen when I sat you down.  As part of our training program I've had to wear every item of what we put on our female androids so that I understand what it means if we don't get them adjusted correctly.  I hadn't remembered what it feels like to have those panties on for the first time."

As Nita continues to adjust her breathing, now under the dual assault of the corset and the dildos, she doesn't pay attention to the 5 inch heeled ankle boots that Pris is putting on her feet.  Once done the Blonde pulls the brunet to her feet and catches her before she can fall on her face.

"What are these things you've put on my feet?  They can't be shoes!"

Keeping the brunet from falling on her face as the woman starts walking back and forth, getting used to the very high stiletto heels, "Not shoes, ankle boots.  I thought you might need the extra support these offer over regular shoes.  Besides in the corset I doubt you'll be able to bend over and unlace these boots.  Can't risk you taking them off and blowing your cover!"  Pris does her best to keep the smirk on her face from leaking into her voice.

Grumbling and getting her breathing under some kind of normal rhythm, the brunet decides to give up on her objections as her Blonde companion has an answer for everything and hasn't been slowed yet by anything she has to say.

The next to last item is the uniform, Pris helps Nita to put on the latex French maid dress.  As soon as she recognizes it, Nita groans but doesn't object, moving as best she can to get the dress on and the apron tied neatly.

"What do you think?" Pris asks as she gestures Nita a full length mirror, the brunet had not yet noticed.

Nita turns and almost falls over when she sees the full image she was now presenting.  In the mirror she beholds a sex fiends dream, the staggeringly tall heels lending extra length and heightened curves to her athletic legs, the snug skirt of the uniform hugging her curvaceous hips, flowing into the now tiny waist, exploding into the low cut neckline barely containing her enlarged bust.  "Wha...what happened to me?  That can't be me, really?"

"Oh yes, really!  That is you, why do you think we get the sales we do?  There has been extensive market research that helped shape the uniforms we put our androids into.  It's old and might be trite, but sex does sell."  A thought strikes Pris, "this is a PG-13 outfit, if you want tomorrow we can put you in one of the R rates ones?  How about going down a few more inches into an 18 inch corset?" Giggle.

"Ugh, your almost cutting me in have with this one, don't you even think about anything tighter!"  But the brunet maid, primps a bit in the mirror, wondering what she'd look like in an even more risqué uniform.

"We're almost ready now!" Pris states, wanting to get things moving again.  Picking up a steel collar that had been hidden on the table under the latex items, the Blonde saleswoman holds it out for the brunet to put her throat into it.

Seeing the metal item, Nita has second thoughts (or is it her 15th thought at this point?), "Are you sure I need that?  Can't we do without it?"

Nita shakes her head, "Nope, this is a deal breaker.  The Law states that no android is allowed in an unsecured environment without the added security of one of these collars.  Besides allowing for GPS tracking and extended range programming, these collars grant a secondary security lock-down in the remote chance that an android has corrupted programming or loses its security protocols."

With a sigh of surrender, Nita wobbles forward and places her neck within the confines of the collar.  Once she has locked the collar around the brunets neck, the Pris turns to the palmtop.  Seeing the other woman's look at the old computer, "I know what you're thinking, here I am selling some of the most advanced technology available to the public and I'm using an ancient 40Gig processor palmtop.  It may be old but it handles all the programs I need and I don't have to spend half of each day on the phone with tech support getting a glitch fixed.  And believe me for what we're doing here you REALLY want me to be doing this on a computer I can rely on."  Pris then launches a program and enters a code.

Nita, is still trying to walk back and forth to get used to the skyscraper heels of her new footwear along with everything else, freezes in mid-step when the code that Pris just entered is registered by the collar on the 'android' maid's throat.   As Pris taps away at the palmtop, Nita goes into a neutral stance and her eyes start blinking at a rate of once per second.

"I never did explain to you how I could guarantee that we could pull this off, knowing that you would probably not be familiar with how to stand or move in this uniform, did I?" Tap, tap, tap, tapity-tap

"Let me explain how the most recent generation of androids works, a few decades ago the industry made a decision.  Why build new hardware and revise it again and again to have cutting edge androids when the key was the central processor rather than the physical shell that carries it?"  Tappety-tap-tap.

"At that time a question was asked, what known science has huge reams of data and existing support structures already in place?  Biological Medicine!  It was decided that they could build androids out of synthetic DNA and create shells that are almost completely human.  This simplified how to maintain a large group of constructed servants that are pleasant to the eye and sidestepped having to create and maintain an extensive support technology."

"This isn't general knowledge, so that we can try and keep the owners of androids coming to our support centers and charge them maintenance contracts to keep their purchases in top condition.  But the truth is, for most problems it would be cheaper to take your android to an MD and they could probably do just as good a job as our expensive technical support!"

Tap, tap, tap, "Now engaging initial test routine alpha." Pris watches as the 'android' maid's right arm rises and a sequence of finger movements begins.  Pris nods as this starts as expected and continues her exposition.

"This includes such things as the energy paste fed to most androids and with the signal conduction control systems the androids have.  These systems are nearly identical with the one's humans possess, the digestive track and the nervous system. Since these systems are almost identical I was sure that if I engaged the default override in your collar that it could run you through the activities needed to make everyone think you are an android."

"What I will do is setup a program where every 30 minutes you will step out of your storage container and will go about the store tiding up and dusting things.  In the store computer you are listed as a damaged unit that is being used as a store demo model for the customers to see and give them something to interact with."

The initial test program has finished and Pris activates a second one.  In this one the 'android' maid's body starts a high step in place before moving to other balance and co-ordination calibration tests.

"Very good! The collar is interfacing with your human nervous system perfectly!  This means that as the programs run they will give the broad action requirements but your own brain will do all the fine recognition processing needed.  In other words the collar program will tell you to straighten up a shelf and your brain will recognize the needed pattern to create order from disorder!"

"Now I'm guessing that you are upset right now, what with your body having been hijacked and all, but I'll explain.  In order for this to work you have to move and act flawlessly as an android.  To do this I'm using a security override protocol that puts the collar's programs as the primary control.  Later today I'll work on a program that will give you a high level control over your body anytime it is just you and me with no one else around."

"I'll be back in a few minutes, this last test will need a few more minutes to run and after that we'll talk some more."  With that Pris exits the storeroom and closes the door, leaving Nita to the mercy of the program.

Nita watches as her body is moved through a number of poses and short dance steps, each time being amazed with how her body moves skillfully through the ever more demanding movements with a smooth grace that she would never have been able to match even in flat's.  Finally the program completes and her body comes to a halt, her breasts heaving as her body struggles to compensate for the just completed exertions and the body's need for oxygen.

= = = = = = =

A few minutes later the Pris opens the door and looks in, confirming the last calibration test has completed.  Entering the room she moves to the palmtop and enters a code in the override program.  Turning to the brunet, "How do you feel?  You should be able to talk under your own power now."

After a pause, Nita, "hmmm, testing, testing.  Wow is this weird!  I have no control over any part of my body except my mouth!  This is so crazy, watching my body move when I'm trying to tell it to do something else!"

Leaning back against the table Pris smiles, "For now I've manually given you high level control over your speech center but the collar is still in charge of your body's movements. Later when I've worked out the modifications to the program to give you high level control, then you will be able decide what to move and where to go but the collar will be telling your body how to do what you've decided to do.  So... I'm not the most hated person in your world right now?"

Nita takes a deep breath (at least as deep as the corset allows), "No I think you did it the only way that would have worked.  If you had told me about it before hand I might have slugged you one, but having seen how it works and being able to talk again, I'm learning to deal with the situation."

"So now what, Pris?"

"Well I need to open the doors to the store in a few minutes and by then you need to be settled in your temporary home and you'll be controlled by the housekeeping program until the shop closes tonight.  Then we can talk about how you're dealing with the whole day under control."  As she was speaking Pris gestured for the 'android' maid to follow her and led the brunet over to the storage box she indicated earlier.

Opening the door, she indicates the interior, "This is your home away from home for your stay here, there is the shelf you will be 'stashed' at in your off duty time, there is the water dispenser, and there is the energy paste dispenser.  Any questions?"

Looking into the box, feeling a quiver of foreboding, "You mean that I'll have to sit there and if I get thirsty or hungry that I'll have what I need here?"

"Not exactly, what I meant was that when your system control sees a drop in your hydration level or energy level below accepted parameters, it will initiate replenishment protocols and have you drink or eat what is needed to get your 'systems' back up to required levels.  And speaking of replenishment protocols, there's another one that needs to be started and I'd like to launch it while you can talk to me as it happens."  With this the Pris walks back to the storeroom and the palmtop.

Nita having followed her 'owner' back to the room, she watches as Pris enters in some commands.  "Care to enlighten this android as to what her owner is doing to her systems?"

Chuckling, Pris nods, "Well let me ask, when was the last time you went to the bathroom?  With the chastity panties you have on you won't be able to go to the bathroom normally, so you will need to use the saddle to take care of business." Tapity-tapity.

Nita feels her body pivot and move out into the warehouse, "Wha... what's happening?"

"Like I said, you will need to use the saddle to take care of business.  I told your control to run the purge routines, so it is taking you to the tool to complete the request."

Nita watches as her body walks to a screen and moves behind it, there she sees what looks like a high tech plumber's saddle set up on a sawhorse.  Her body moves to swing one leg over and puts her knee into a cup and settles the rest of the leg into a grove.  Her other leg is quickly settled into a matching grove on the other side.  Her legs are now doubled over-parallel with the floor, and she watches as her hands strap her legs tightly into these groves.  With her legs now trapped, her hands reach behind her and grab some handles located in depressions.  She can hear the click as the handles are rotated and locked into a new position, clamps locking her hands in the depressions.

With trepidation she can feel something moving from the underside of the saddle, and tries to jump when she feels pressure from the underside but her body isn't hers to control so it sits unmoving as something latches onto crotch.  "Hey what's this thing doing to me?  Quickly please!!?!"

"It's OK, it's OK, it's OK, everything is going as its supposed to.  Since you can't use a toilet while wearing that chastity panty, this saddle is for giving you an enema and draining your tank to remove waste materials that impair performance."

Seeing the trapped woman's eyes get huge as cleansing fluid is pumped into her from the saddle, Pris keeps talking to keep her as calm as possible.  "Once a day the system will bring you in here to take care of business and flush you out."  Moving forward to stroke the pensive woman's shoulders, "it's OK, the system has a pressure sensor so that it can't put too much into you at a go.  It may feel like a lot but this program was based upon what hospitals have been doing for over a hundred years, this is a proven process."

Nita just grunts as she tries not to feel what is happening to her lower body, just trying to get through the process.  After a few minutes the saddle releases her hands and she watches her body as it releases the straps pinning her to the device.  The brunette tries hard to ignore that the experience of being unable to control her own body is doing to her arousal levels.

"We're set then, you head to your storage container and I'll initiate the house maintenance routine, then it's business as usual.  We'll not talk again until tonight, well you won't be able to talk to me until then."

= = = = = = =

Pris opened the store on time, business was normal until people caught sight of the housekeeping android.  Pris gave a standing order for the maid to stop and curtsy to any customer within 5 feet of where she was in the store and to wish them a good day.

Somehow the word seemed to spread that there was an android active in the store and this seemed to increase traffic somewhat, especially after a street vendor started sneaking into disarray the lower shelves in the store near where his stand was.  This caused the housekeeping android to spend time re-arranging the shelves, the view of her bent over at the waist, her feet together and knees straight, her heart shaped ass perfectly framed by the tight skirt was a total show stopper.

Pris was late closing the store that night because of a late sale, a fellow came in and was determined to purchase the maid cleaning the store, but after a lot of effort Pris finally managed to sell him a fully functional model with some extra performance packages.

= = = = = = =

Finally, the store was closed and the paperwork could be started in the back office.  Pris set up her palmtop again in the back.  "Nita, I've just launched the program which should have given you high level control, in effect you should have free will again.  Want to come into the office and talk?"  Pris called into the warehouse.

After a few moments the clicking of Nita's stiletto heels could be heard approaching the office. "I thought you'd forgotten me! Is that what you do every day?"  Nita enters the office and moves to one of the chairs, and then stops. "Hey I can't sit down, my feet are killing me and I'd love to take the weight off?!"

"Oh... maid you have permission to sit in my presence when you are in this control mode," Pris orders without looking up, as she continues to enter information from the days sales.  "How was your first day as an object?"

Plopping herself down in an inelegant heap, Nita sticks out her legs and groans, "It was more boring than difficult, but how is it that those shelves in the front were always messed up all day long?  I was going nuts having to spend so much time fixing them every time I went out there!"

Pris breaks out in giggles at this and is only able to pull herself together seeing the other woman's outraged look.  "No, no I didn't do it!  It took me a while to notice, but one of the street vendors got creative and set you up for the extra work.  I don't know if he did it just to enjoy the view or if he was trying to get more customers for his stand.  It got him both of those and more customers came into the store here as well.  By the time I figured it out, I chose not to do anything about it as everybody gained by it."

"Ugh, not everybody!" Nita groans as she tries to massage her feet through the boots, "I had all that extra work!  If he does it again tomorrow, I want you to give me an order to mangle the little creep!"

The two women look at each other for a moment, then break out in laughter.  "Oh, ow, 'pant', ow.  Note to self, do not laugh in a corset!"  Nita tells herself.

A few minutes of quiet chat occurs between the two women as Pris enters more of the day's data into the database.  Then there's a chime as a meeting notice pops up on the palmtop. "Oh damn!  I had forgotten about that!"  Pris slaps the desktop as she reads the reminder.

"What you have a hot date tonight?"  Nita quips, trying to find a more comfortable position to sit.  Finally settling on sitting up straight, not slouching as the best option.

"No," Pris almost hisses her annoyance, "There's a mandatory manager's conference tomorrow at the corporate headquarters.  It's an all day thing with an ice breaker party afterward.  At the one's I've been to before I get there in the morning and am lucky if I can get home before midnight."

Nita shivers, "Well how about you take me along as your personal assistant?  I'd really rather not be shut up here all alone in that box for the whole day!"

Shaking her head Pris replies, "No, it wouldn't look right if I took an android assistant with no one else having one.  Besides if I took you there, what with you being a 'damaged' unit, I'd have to turn you in for repair.  They'd refurbish your 'damaged' systems, update your programming and then ship you to a store for re-sale.  You up for that?  I can't guarantee that once they finished the refurb that you'd be sent back to my store."

Nita's eyes got wider and wider as Pris spoke, "NO! I mean, no I'm not up for something like that.  You're right, I'll just stay here in my box and wait for you to open the store day after tomorrow, when you're back from the conference."

Pris shakes her head, "Sweetie, this is a business and it has to be open on a regular schedule.  There's already another salesperson scheduled to be here to cover the store while I'm at the conference.  You will have company tomorrow, but they'll just think you are a damaged android and treat you like store stock.  I'm sorry, I completely forgot about this when you sprang your request on me this morning.  I guess I didn't have enough processing power for more than one major issue at a time. hehe"  The Blonde saleswoman laughed weakly as she finished.

Nita absorbs this sudden change on the plan, when a thought strikes her, "What if they disable the program thingy you've got going on this collar?  What happens if they turn me or it off?" Her hand lingers on the collar, this morning it had been a burden, but now it was her protection.

"Hmmm, good thought.  We need to make sure that nobody can accidentally discover this override.  If they turn it off your disguise is busted and us along with it!"  Pris taps the table as she works out how to fix it so that no one will be able to locate or access the program that is running on Nita's collar.

"Maid,  kneel here," Pris orders as she points to a spot next to her desk chair.  Nita immediately jumps up and comes around to the other side of the desk and kneels in the indicated spot, with her back straight and her hands folded neatly on the edge of the desk.  While Nita kneels in response to her owners order, Pris opens a drawer and pulls out a thin cable.  Turning she plugs one end into her palmtop and the other into a hidden port on the underside of the maid's collar.

"Uhm, I thought you said I had free will, but you gave that order and I obeyed.  And I couldn't sit until you gave an order that allowed me to sit.  What's happening here?" Nita asks in a worried tone.

Pris is concentrating on her computer read out and doesn't respond immediately, "Well the answer is a little complicated.  If you were a regular android then your internal systems would be programmed with a multi-tiered command recognition matrix, but we are using the emergency override protocol in the collar.  Since that is designed in case of an internal system failure, it has a very simplified structure."

"This is a system that is designed to limit an androids actions as their primary right/wrong table is either corrupted or missing.  It doesn't have the room in it for a lot of the finer detail that the primary matrix holds, so any time you are given a command that doesn't violate that emergency matrix, you will obey.  It won't matter who gives orders, as long as it isn't another android, you will obey.   No matter what programs I overlay on the collar, that security override trumps everything."

"Now close your eyes."  Pris turns back to her computer and shuts down the free will override.

"Hey wha.."  Nita starts to ask a question, when the program turns off.

Pris starts typing away, "Sorry for doing that but I need to concentrate if I'm going to do this right.  If I make an error the program could shut down or more likely lock up so the only way to get you out would be to send you back to the factory.  I don't think you want either to happen so I'm being a demanding owner and telling my sweet, sexy French maid android to shut up and be quiet."  The blonde takes a moment to gently stroke helpless brunet's cheek, before turning back to the palmtop.

A long time passes and the business woman works diligently, before finally pushing herself back and rubbing her eyes and letting out a big breath, removing the cable she puts it away.  "OK sweetie, let's see if this works like it did before."  She enters the commands from earlier.

"uhhh, finally!"  Nita pushes herself back from the desk and climbs to her feet.  "Hey, I'm talking and moving, this is a good thing, right?"  The 'android' maid steps back from the desk counts to 10 out loud.

Pris gets up and hugs Nita, "Yay, I think it worked perfectly!"  Checking the time, "ugh, it's later than I thought, time for you to be stored for the night and me to get home and some sleep before I head into the conference tomorrow."

Nita feels her body turn and head back to her container, "You take care of yourself and make sure you're back here on time to open the store the day after tomorrow!"  As soon as she settles into her storage space the store computer puts her into stand-by mode and Nita is instantly asleep.

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Bobby stumped along the sidewalk grumbling, here it was before 9am and he was awake and moving, what a messed up way to start the day!  He hated when the managers had these general meetings, as he was always tagged to open one of the stores.  At least he drew Priscilla's store this time, he always liked working at her store as she was such a hot babe, and even better her store was always perfect, he could always find anything he needed to make a sale there.

As he arrived at the store he noticed that the vendor in the stall in front of the store was way too eager for this early and was looking at the android storefront the way a kid looks at a candy store.  Bobby entered the store and relocked the door behind him.  He set his coffee and briefcase on the sales table in the front area.

The store computer recognizes the front door being unlocked and initiates start up procedures on the in-house maid.  Nita's eyes snapped open and the system had her eat and drink, *yuch, this stuff they put into us androids is horrible!  I should have talked with Pris about it last night, maybe she could have done something about it,* Nita thought.  After this the system had her exit her storage container and move over to the cleansing station, before sending her out for her first round of organizing the store for the day.

Bobby had his palmtop out and running in seconds, but it took him several minutes to interface with the store network and link up with the in-house computer.  He grumbled some more but finally got connected, about the same time he heard someone coming from the back, he was surprised as he was supposed to be the only one here.  Looking up, his jaw hit the floor at the vision that walked by his table.

The sex bomb that strutted past was doing some kind of catwalk strut, getting maximum hip action and causing her tits to bounce and jiggle.  "Stop!  Come back here!"  The figure pivots and returns to his table and stops with her feet and knees together, her posture elegantly erect her head slightly tilted forward with her eyes on the ground in front of her, the figures hands delicately crossed at her waist just above the tiny apron.  It was as his eyes finally raised up from the sweet valley on the chest that he saw the android control collar.

As the figure came to a halt, "Yes Sir, Good Day.  How may this unit assis you?"

"Maid, what are you doing out of your box?  The company frowns on you androids getting too much mileage before getting delivered to your owners."  Bobby demands of the android before him.

"Yes Sir, I am the housekeeping unit that is scheduled to organize the store during business hours."  The lips being the only part of the figure that moves during the reply.

"Housekeeping?  When did the company start that?"

"Yes Sir, Housekeeping.  No Sir, I don't have information on programs offered by the company."  The android replies to his questions.

"Argh, it's too early for this shit.  Maid remain quiet."  Bobby tells the android.  He then turns to his palmtop and accesses the store files about Housekeeping units.  He quickly locates the file that tells him that a customer came in early yesterday and returned a damaged android, signing off on a quit claim for any value on the android as long as the company does not pursue them for any repair or refurbishment costs on the damaged unit.

"Huh, unusual that someone would give up all claim on a functioning unit, even if it's impaired.  Let's take a closer look at you."  The salesman gets up and moves in for a hands on inspection.

First off he reaches out and gropes her chest, "Nice rack, firm and jingly, a little light for my taste but nicely made."  He moves around behind and see's the android's bottom, "Oh Mama! This is a work of art!"

He crouches down to get a close up of the ass cheeks of the maid unit, and runs his hands up the legs from the ankles up under the skirt, "I hope that whoever sculpted this ass got a bonus!  No a double bonus!  This is freakin beautiful!"

As his hands raise the skirt of the maids uniform, "Ah, ha!  This is why they walked away.  Uhh, what a waste that such a hot model as this was damaged by some stupid jerk that didn't read the tolerances!"  Shaking his head, "Maid, return to your scheduled actions."

Nita wanted to groan as the guy groped her roughly and mauled her for his own enjoyment, but the collar wouldn't let her.  Finally he released her to go back to working on the shelves.  She was trying to understand what was different about how she was walking today, it seemed spring-ier today.  It was when she was taken to the front shelves and with nothing disturbed on the shelves, she felt her body stay bent over and wiggle her ass at the vendor outside the window.  Then her body twisted so it could smile over its shoulder and blow the guy a kiss.  *OMG, damn you Pris!  You've created a subroutine where I'm flirting with this creep!  And you've got me strutting like I'm a stripper about to perform!  I will get you for this girl!*  Nita thought to herself with a laugh.

He moved back to the desk and read further in the file, shaking his head as he read through the listings on what damage had been done to the android unit.  Watching the android blow the guy outside a kiss, gave Bobby an idea.  He turned back to the store computer and checked to see what was listed as on hand for software add-on packages.

"Maid, come here," Bobby ordered and pointed to a spot next to the desk.  When the machine had reached that spot and assumed the default pose she had taken before, he initiated an upload of a program he found in inventory - a comprehensive data file on Oral Sex.  After all Priscilla hadn't tested to see if they previous owner had done anything to the software systems.  The program should only take about 5 minutes and then he can test the units functionality.  "Hehehe"

After about 10 minutes Bobby noticed that the upload hadn't completed, he shook his head and confirmed that the file was still uploading, just very slowly.  "Hmmm, maybe the previous owner tried his hand at hacking as well?  The CPU usage is well within normal tolerances....  Maid you will go and re-do your make up, using scheme...", he checks a reference database, " 14g.  And be sure to  use sealer, we don't want your pretty face to get smudged.  And then return to me here."

The maid curtsy's in response, "Yes Sir."  As she turns her program gives him a flirty smirk over her shoulder.  *Great now I'm flirting with the sales guy!  Pris must have set this up to make sure I wouldn't get board again today....  Argh what is this guy doing to me?  I keep getting flashes of cocks & pussies and all these weird ideas of what to do with them?!*

By the time the maid returns with her new face the program has finally completed.  Bobby gets up and looks closely at her face, grabbing her chin in his hand he moves her head back and forth.  "Oh, yea now that's a face to drool over!  Maid, give me a blow job..."  Realizing where he stands is in direct view of the street, "...over here."  Bobby moves over to a privacy cubicle and sits down.

The android maid follows him to the secluded spot and kneels between his legs, "Ooo, Master looks so uncomfortable with his pants like this!  Let this unit do something about that, please?"  Her expression is one of pleading, but her hands are already caressing him through his pants, quickly opening them and pulling his manhood out for her to play with.  With a dreamily surprised ecstatic look, the maid quickly gets on with the salesman's orders.

"Oh baby, baby, baby!  You are good!  Return to your storage now and await your next housecleaning cycle."

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"Bobby, we've been buds since the 4th grade, isn't there some way to cut me a deal on this?"  The male customer asks the salesman, a pretty woman sits in a near-by chair listening intently.

"I know, I know, but Teddy you gotta understand that a new android is an expensive option, you've got enough for a good down payment but then you'll have to finance the rest.  Even with my employee discount, which I'm more than willing to let you use, the numbers your talking just won't get you a new android."  Bobby shakes his head sadly.

On her third housecleaning cycle of the day, the maid passes a couple talking with Bobby.  As she approaches, her subroutines tell her to stop and greet the customers, "Good Morning Sir, Good Morning Miss!"  The maid gives each one a curtsy as she greets them.

The male customer's eyes feast on the female android's curves as she curtsy's and moves on into the store on her housecleaning rounds.  Bobby's eye's go wide as he sees the android maid walk past, "Now hold on I might have something to offer you, just give me a minute!"  The salesman dives into his computer checking to see if his idea would work.

After a few minutes the salesman sits back and smiles, "OK, there's no way to swing a new one, but how about an 'as is' model?"

Teddy looks at his wife and cocks his head to one side, "I don't know, a used model?  You going to try and sell us a broke down junker?  What kinda buddy would do that to me?"

The woman leans forward and put her hand on her husband's arm, "Why don't you have him give you some more details Honey?  I think Bobby is trying his best to give you  a good deal, after all you two have known each other forever, and I remember some of your stories of what the two of you have been through."  She turns and smiles at Bobby, and tilts her head in a questioning attitude.

"Thanks Suzi!  Teddy, what if I told you the used model I'm talking about is that one there?"  Bobby stands up and points at the android maid currently bent over some shelves at the front of the store and is shaking her ass at the passer by.

Both Teddy and Suzi's jaw's drop in surprise, "That one's a used model?  I thought people would keep something that hot forever.  So what's wrong with it and how's it you guys got it?"  Teddy demands of his old friend.

"Well it seems that the previous owner didn't follow the warranty limitations and overstressed both the vaginal and anal systems.  You can see that there's no issue with the units appearance, and it is fully capable of any housecleaning duties.  Suzi, I'm sure that you can appreciate that this unit can clean dishes, do the laundry, cook the meals..."

"No, I'm the only cook in our house, it takes a human touch to make a perfect meal!"  Suzi interrupts with a smile, "But I'm very interested in all the other drudge tasks being handled by an android."

Teddy shakes his head, "I don't know...all that's good for the lady of the house, but what about a reason for the man of the house?  I mean even if you can get us a deal we can afford, that's still a lot of money."

Bobby smiles,  "I happen to know that this unit has recently received a comprehensive oral sex package and that this unit is very adroit with that program.  How about you take her for a spin?"  Knowing that his old buddy, could never pass up the opportunity.

"Now you're talking," Teddy enthuses.  To a squawk and a glare from Suzi, "Hey sweetie, 'as is' means no returns.  We know it has some problems, we need to make sure that everything else works right! Come on, please?"

With a self satisfied smirk, "Sweetie, Bobby just told you that 'functionality' is working perfectly.  So there's no reason to test it again.  After all you trust your best bud from the 4th grade, don't you?"  She finishes, batting her eyes with extravagant innocence.

Teddy's mouth opens and closes several times, "Heh, as you say Honey.  I trust that this is something that Bobby is quite knowledgeable about."  Sigh....

"Well then, as we know how well the android works on a guy, we need a benchmark test on how well it does with a woman," Bobby offers to the couple, both pivot to stare at him in surprise.

"Yeah sweetie, we need someone to check her moves out!"  Teddy agrees with a smile.

Before Suzi can come up with a response to the obviously ridiculous suggestion, Bobby waves to the housekeeping android, "Maid come here and escort our lady customer over to that privacy cube and give her an orgasm, make it a good one!"

With her own jaw duplicating the surprise shown by Teddy a moment before, Suzi is still speechless as the maid leads her away.

"Please Miss, you must relax for this to work."  The maid gently pushes Suzi into a reclined chair, and gently massages the woman's neck and shoulders.  She coo's gently as she spends a few minutes easing tensions in Suzi.

The android then moves to Suzi's feet and removes a shoe and starts working on the muscles of that foot.   "Men, they so rarely realize that a woman is more than a few buttons that they can push and make her go 'ooo'."  The maid then moves on to Suzi's other foot.

"Mmmmm, I think I would have said 'sold' with the neck massage, but I felt too good to talk.  Mmmm yes you will be going home with us today!"  Then while Suzi is distracted the android slips the woman's panties off and gets to the focus of her orders.  "Oh God!"

The two men look up from the options screen Suzi's sudden exclamation, then grin at each other and turn back to what they were doing.

A few minutes later the android maid stands up and turns to head back to its storage box.  "Maid, come here and stand there," Bobby tells the android.

When she is able to stand Suzi, pulls herself together and steps into the Ladies room to clean herself up.  When she returns to where the others are gathered around the salesman's computer display, "Ah sweetie, feeling better now?"  He almost succeeds at keeping a straight face as he asks.

Glare, "Yes, I feel better now that we've proven the android's skill with a female's equipment." She sticks her tongue out at her husband before breaking out in a fit of giggles.

"Teddy and I have been going over the final details, JUST in case we can agree that we have a deal," Bobby is much better at keeping a straight face than his old friend.

The three humans break out in chuckles, with the android maid looking on silently, "Alright Suzi, here are the details we've worked out so far.  The android keeps it's hair untouched, but Teddy wants her to have green eyes," Suzi nods in agreement.  "But he wants to change her cheeks here, and her nose here, and soften and expand her lips for making certain (cough) activities more interesting."

*Wait, what?  Change my face, I like my face!  NO, I want to keep my face, that face belongs to Nita!*  The helpless woman struggles to make a sound or twitch or do something to show that she is a human not an android.

"Honey, I'd really like it if we could get her bust boosted a bit....."  Teddy asks and looses track as Suzi glares at him.

She holds the glare for a few seconds before breaking into a grin, "OK, I'll let you have this one, how much of a boost are we talking about here?"

"Um, double D?"  Teddy asks hopefully.  With a sigh and a smile, Suzi nods her permission.

*No!  Those wouldn't be breasts, they'd be strippers tits!  Please no, leave me my body!  I want to recognize myself when I look in a mirror!*  She mentally throws herself at the impenetrable prison of her own flesh.

"Yesss!"  Teddy, leans over and kisses his wife, "I owe you sweetie, thank you!  Oh and we found a matching set of gloves and stockings that I think you will love!"  He gestures to Bobby.

The salesman grins back and shows a figure with a set of smoky grey gloves and stockings, but they have a long stemmed Rose on the outside of the lower arms & legs, topped with a red rose in full bloom just above the middle joint of the limb.

Suzi, immediately melts, "Oh that is so perfect!  I love roses!  And I know what we'll call her....Rosa!"

*No, I'm Nita, my name is Nita!*

They finally turn to the final paperwork, and Bobby leafs through a few screens when, Suzi waves at the monitor, "Wait, go back... no another page, yes there!"  The page shows a body mod that neither of the men had looked at or discussed.

*Listen to me!  Hear me!  I'm right here TALK TO ME!*

Bobby interprets the information displayed on the page, "This is called the Dollification option....hmmm this might be a really good choice for you here.  This option removes the lower systems and smoothes over the dermis in the crotch and over the nipples so it looks like there never were any sex organs.  There is a latest generation molecular processor that breaks down any waste from the unit and converts it to needed components.  So the unit never needs to use your bathroom for itself, no waste ever again!"

Teddy looks confused,  "OK no waste is good, but that's an expensive option for a little savings."

Bobby waves his hands, "Let me give you the rest of it, this option removes the damaged systems which simplify your androids operational parameters.  It will operate better on less energy and remove any temptation you might have to test them out.  Also look at your wife, she will have a life sized Barbie Doll to dress and play with!"

*Re... Remove?  Remove?!!  No, no, no, no! I'm only 25, I want a family!!  I enjoy SEX!!!!*

Looking over at his wife, and seeing her expression, Teddy gives in and with a grin.

*My name is Nita, I am a person!  You can't do this to a person!*  She struggles to lift an arm.

"Oh and since modifying the breasts is part of the process you can get them re-sized as part of the Dollification, and can lose the bust boost.  This is a standard option, but the boob job is considered a high end customization.  I think it's because the 'powers that be' know that guys will pay through the nose for this option!  So you come out almost even on cost, and win with the savings in the long run."

*You sales guy, call Pris!  This store is hers, you can't sell me without her permission!  Everything in this store is hers!*  She fights with all her soul to twitch a finger, any finger.

"Oh and there's one more option I wanted to talk to you about.  Teddy was right, with an 'as is' sale there's no warranty, and with a domestic unit it will always be at risk of having its dermis damaged.  There's a new option that we just came out with that is called DiamondPermaBond.  As an offering to show confidence that it can and will stop any penetration of the dermis, be it  puncture or an abrasion, the company offers 100% repairs.  Also with the heightened durability of the dermis, there is a 60% reduction in damage from impacts."

*I can't be owned...I'm a person.  Just ask my owner, she will tell you....*

"Since this unit no longer has a warranty, this reduces the possibility of damage and  a way to get some repairs covered under this warranty.  Also you've chosen a very unique and beautiful set of stockings and gloves, if you get them as part of the DiamondPermaBond they will never be damaged or lose crispness of their colors.  You can even get the corset permanently installed as well."

*I have an owner......I am owned.....I am property.......*

The couple discusses this and quickly decides to add it as a useful option.  Bobby runs the final tally and all are surprised that it comes in at just under the upper limits of their projected budget.   Bobby informs them that he can bypass normal delivery procedures, and have the android processed and ready for pick up that afternoon.

= = = = = = =

Pris opens the store the next morning and goes back to greet Nita.  Not finding the maid in her storage box, she checks with the store computer for her location.   She is informed that the housekeeping unit was sold yesterday.  Investigating the sale documentation, a onetime payment for the full price of the sale with no name or address listed on the purchaser, so there is no way for her to back track who purchased the unit.

Pris gets an android collar and looks at it for a long time, "Well Nita, I guess your hideaway from the law just became a little more permanent than either of us planned on."  Leaving the collar on her desk, Pris heads out front to open the store for the day.

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 So end's Nita's tale....or does it?

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