This android is not the person you are looking for...
Part II
By GreyRose
Pris looked at the collar again, as she had each day since Bobby sold that android ..... No, no, no no! She winced and shook her head, Nita had been her friend, a person, and thanks to Pris she had been sold as an android.
Pris frowned in thought, ever since that had happened she had found herself looking at androids in a totally different light. For years now her job had been selling androids and had thought nothing of them, they were just things. But since Nita's disappearance, she had found herself actually looking at them for what felt like the first time.
Before all she had seen was a product, something for her to sell and make a profit, a tool to get something done, now when she looked at one she saw if it was tall or short, solid or thin, dark or fair. She had started wondering what it was like to be one, to have all your actions decided, to have no responsibility for your actions.
That was when she started wearing a corset, just like the one that she had put on that android ...... no, it was on Nita that she had put the corset. At first it was just in the evenings after the store had closed, the first time she had almost given up lacing it before she had an idea.
The company tracked how much time an android spent being fully active before being sold, but without the higher functions engaged there was no way to track how much time the baseline systems were on. Pris was able to set one of the androids to respond to direct verbal commands without having to activate its higher functions, this allowed her to use it to lace the corset for her.
After the first few evenings, she got comfortable in a corset and started wearing them for longer and longer times. She quickly reached the point where she'd started wearing one every minute of the day. She was amazed at how quickly she became comfortable with a 4 inch reduction and was thinking about what it might be like if she tried going to a smaller waist. As she was becoming comfortable with wearing a corset, she also started wearing latex stockings and soon after added 5 inch heeled boots that she had selected from the female androids apparel available in the store.
Then something happened that blurred the line between human and android in her mind even more. A woman came in and wanted to purchase a few extra uniforms for an android she and her husband owned, and blushing furiously wanted a full maid outfit for herself. Now role playing games were popular so the request didn't really surprise Pris. She informed the woman that she herself was wearing some pieces of android clothing.
She showed that she was wearing a pair of 5 inch heeled boots (the same style as that android that had been sold a few weeks ago) and showed off her fishnet patterned latex stockings above them, then she showed the woman her corset. The brunet woman 'oooooh'd over how the corset gave her such a sexy set of curve's. This relaxed and intrigued the female customer enough to enjoy looking through the catalog for what she wanted to pick up.
For the android maid at home the woman chose an emerald green uniform with white trim that had a micro length skirt and an ankle length black hobleskirt with white trim uniform for formal occasions. For herself she chose a sapphire blue uniform with white trim that was the same style of the emerald green one she picked for her android. To go with that uniform she chose a matching pair of stockings and gloves, they each had a lily flower on them; the woman giggled about this making her an addition to the garden. Pris recommended ankle boots to her customer as they provided better support for a novice in the tall heels.
Pris talked the woman into trying her new outfit on in the store so that Pris could assist and make sure she knew how everything felt when adjusted correctly, with a nervous giggle the woman agreed. It didn't take long to get the woman changed and in seeing how unsteady the woman was at moving in the corset, almost non-existent skirt and towering heels, Pris made a suggestion that surprised her even more than it did her customer.
"How soon do you want to surprise your husband, because it looks like you are having difficulty with the uniform," Pris asked as she watched the woman wobble and flail as she practiced walking.
'pant' "uh, I had hoped to do it tonight as this is our anniversary," 'pant' her customer gasped out.
"You look stunning......but you will need a lot of practice before you are ready to handle this outfit without some help." Pris tells her. "I've got an idea, but there are some serious drawbacks. I've got something that can help you be perfect by tonight but you have to be very careful if I let you have one."
'pant' "Oh please, I really want this to be a special night!" 'pant' The woman turns to her with a pleading expression.
Not sure what she is doing, Pris turns and gestures for the woman to follow her into the back. She leads the woman into her office, the brunet customer quickly falls behind even though both women are wearing the same height heels, the store manager is far more comfortable with them and so is able to walk with more confidence. By the time the customer gets to the office, Pris has gotten a collar (not the one she's had on her desk) and attached it to her computer.
As the woman enters the office, Pris helps her sit in a chair in front of the desk, then sits at her palmtop. She takes a moment to worry over what she is about to say, biting her lip nervously, "How important is tonight to you?"
The woman still fighting to catch her breath, "It's really important to me, you see recently my husband Teddy got a bonus check and we splurged. The present to us worked out as really more for me, and I want to do something special for Teddy to show him how much he means to me. If you have anything that will make tonight go right then I really want your help!"
With a sigh, Pris decides to risk telling the woman, "Well, to really pull off the look of an android you need a collar, like this one," she gestures at the one connected to her computer. "But to wear one that is programmed for an android could be dangerous, I know of a way to make one safer for you to wear. I can re-program this one so it will be safe enough for you to wear and will give you grace and balance in your maids uniform."
"Oh that sounds perfect....wait you said be safe enough? What are you talking about?" The woman leans forward stiffly, as the corset forces her to bend at her hips.
"Oh nothing that would cause you any kind of harm! More like if you get in the wrong kind of situation you would be unable to protect yourself." Pris tells her. "While I can set the program to allow you to do what you want, the portion that tells your body how to move right is also linked to some response protocols."
To the woman's blank look, Pris continues, "How about I set up this collar and I can show you how it works and why you need to be careful of where you are when you wear it."
After a moment's thought, the woman nods, "That sounds like a good idea, I can see if it works as well as you say it does and try and understand what your saying is so risky about it."
Pris nods in return and turns to her computer, reprogramming the collar plugged into it, "Now I can only charge you the standard price for the android control collar, which isn't all that much. The changes I'm making are not company approved, so I can't charge you anything for this."
"Thank you very much for helping me like this! And by the way, I'm Suzi," the customer offers.
Pris looks up and smiles back, "Nice to meet you today Suzi, I'm Pris the manager of this store." Repeating herself from earlier.
Having had some recent practice in programming security collars it is only a few short moments later, as Pris finishes the changes to the collars programming, "Here it is, do you want to put it on and we'll test it out?" Pris asks as she holds out the collar.
Suzi leans forward again and accepts the gleaming metal ring, "I just put it around my throat and close it?" To the store manager's responding nod, Suzi does just that, "And now what?"
"Now you stand up and follow me out front," Pris tells her. At the manager's order Suzi becomes motionless for a moment and her eyelids flutter, after which she stands up and walks out of the office side by side with the saleswoman to the front of the store.
"Wait," as the two enter the front of the store, Suzi pauses to look down at her feet, "I'm not wobbling, and I'm not having to fight to keep my balance! This is fantastic!" Suzi, spins in place and balances on one foot, her movements are smooth and graceful. "Wow! I never moved so perfectly back when I was taking ballet!"
Pris nods and smiles back, "Yes, I told you that the collar would give you the balance and skill you will need to pull this off tonight. Now to show you some of the draw-backs this has."
The saleswoman stands back and puts her hands on her hips, "Now kiss me! And mean it!"
Suzi feels her body jump forward and place her hands on the blond saleswoman's shoulders, and watches as she leans in and kisses Pris on the lips, the kiss is long and passionate. As her body finishes and releases the blond woman, she immediately jumps back, "I don't understand why I did that! I'm so sorry, this is so embarrassing!" She puts her hands to her face and can feel her face burning with shame.
"No, that was not your fault, but it was your first lesson. The collar has some built in controls that I can't disable without making it useless. While you are wearing that collar, anyone can give you an order and you will obey, within limits. There's no way you can be ordered to harm anyone, or be ordered to commit a crime. But that leaves a lot of open territory."
As Suzi digests this information, Pris continues "Now for lesson two, how about you try and remove your collar?"
Slightly distracted Suzi reaches up but her fingers stop an inch away from the collar. Becoming more focused on the task, Suzi tries repeatedly to even touch her collar, each time being stopped an inch away. "This is weird, it feels like it's gotten taller and thicker!"
"Lesson 2, if you have the intent to remove your collar, you will not be allowed to touch it. Now just reach up with only the desire to feel it against your throat. " Pris orders Suzi.
Now when Suzi reaches up, she can feel the cool steel of the collar, feel how it touches but does not constrict her throat. "Wow, this is so strange! Now I can feel the metal, how is has absorbed my body heat."
"Correct, you can touch but you cannot ever remove it yourself," As soon as Pris mentions removing the collar, Suzi's mind thinks about doing so. Immediately her fingers are moved back from the metal of the collar, she is stunned by how her body is no longer solely hers to command.
"..uh, ok, so if I can't take it off then how does it come off?" Suzi asks nervously.
"The easy answer is when you and your husband are finished playing you ask him to take it off of you, just like asking him for help with a necklace. Or you can ask someone else to remove it for you. On a regular android collar, once it's activated it needs to be deactivated before it can be removed. The changes I made to yours allow it to be put on and off with no worry about deactivating the collar first. Just be careful of who your around when wearing this collar, as you'll have to obey any commands they give you while you are wearing the collar." Pris tells Suzi.
"Now this is only for simple things, you know do this, do that, right?" Suzi asks becoming worried over what wearing this collar means.
"No, it means you will follow any orders given to you, even complex ones. Like....Go to the makeup station there, put on makeup in pattern 3C, use sealer and when you are finished go stand at the far end of my front work table and stand waiting for me to come get you. Oh and if any customers come into the store during any of this, you will turn to them, curtsy and greet them with a 'Good Day, the manager will be right with you'. Now go!" Pris then turns and returns to her office in the back of the store.
Suzi, watches as her body steps forward confidently and sits at the makeup station as ordered, a small screen to one side. Her body enters the pattern number and reads the orders that come up on the screen telling her to remove her current makeup and what to use to apply her new face. This takes just a few minutes as her hands move quickly and confidently as they complete the assigned task. When finished she sees her body stand and move to the appointed spot and come to attention, the same pose she has seen Rosa take; feet and knees together, her body erect with her head slightly tilted forward, eyes focused on the floor, her hands crossed delicately at her waist.
In the back, Pris collapses at her desk, burying her face in shaking hands "What am I doing? Am I trying to turn this woman into an android like I did to Nita? No, if I give her enough warning and put enough of a scare into her she'll decide that it's too dangerous! Yes! That's it, that way she won't leave with the collar and I'll have my proof that this is a bad idea and can walk away from it!" Pris scrubs her face with her hands, being thankful that when she put on her makeup this morning she used a sealer like the androids use, so her face remains pristine.
Suzi stands waiting for several minutes, trying to analyze how she feels about this. She's acting just like an android, following orders with no self control or ability to deviate in any way allowed. When a man enters the store, she feels her body turn to face him and as she curtsey's, "Good Day Sir, the manager will be with you shortly!" Then she returns to the waiting pose from before.
The man looks a little startled as he didn't realize she was active, "Well you're a hot number, I wonder what your price tag is?" He moves closer running his eyes from her sexy boots, up her latex clad legs, noting the band of bare dermis between the stocking tops and the skirt hem that hugs the androids hips. He starts to run his fingers across the exposed flesh below her skirt but before he can slide them up under the skirt, Pris enters the front of the store.
"Yes Sir, how can I help you today?" She approaches him with a smile.
The man is startled by her sudden appearance and pulls back from the android in a flash of guilt, "I was just looking this maid unit over, how much is it?" He asks returning his attention back to Suzi.
Pris shakes her head, "I'm sorry Sir, this unit is not for sale. It is here for a tune-up which I finished a few minutes ago, and it is waiting out here for its owner to come pick it up. Is there another model I can show you? We have a number of others over here." The two move to another part of the store, leaving Suzi standing at attention, forgotten.
The fellow takes his time asking questions and finally deciding, he places an order for a female android to be delivered in a few days time. Once he is gone Pris turns back to the android maid waiting beside her desk. "OK, Suzi you can relax now, would you like to go into the back and talk?"
"OmyGOD! That was such a rush!" The uniformed woman almost collapses against the table, and Pris rushes forward to help her. The two women walk into the back, with Pris almost carrying Suzi, concern radiating from her over her customers condition.
When they are back in the office and Pris has gotten Suzi something to drink and given the other woman some time to collect herself, "What did you mean about it being a rush?"
Taking a deep breath Suzi replies, "I don't really know how to explain it but the feeling of being totally controlled and then that guy thinking I was something that could be bought like a table or something....I ...I felt such a rush, I almost wish you had let him run his hands all over me and not stopped him just as he was getting started! Is that like wishing I had cheated on my husband?!"
Pris shakes her head, "No, I don't think they are the same thing. You were just being excited that a guy found you really attractive, it's just that the circumstances were really unusual. You had no chance to tell him no or ask him to take his hands off of you, so you are innocent of any wrong."
With a shiver Suzi enthuses, "Sold... I mean I'm buying everything, the uniforms, the accessories, AND the collar!"
With a sigh of resignation, Pris slumps in her chair (at least as much as her corset allows) shaking her head, she had been afraid the woman would react like this, "Alright, I offered it and I can't take it back now. Just remember that you're only safe wearing that collar at home and only in the company of your husband or at a stretch someone you really trust! No putting it on then remembering one last thing you have to pick up at the store!"
Suzi's eyes glaze over at this last comment, and Pris groans hoping that she just did not put an idea into the other woman's head. "Pris, I think this collar will make this the most perfect night of our wedded lives....so far!" Suzi exclaims with an impish grin on her face.
Having the oddest feeling about what had just happened....what she had allowed to just happen, Pris totals up the purchase and concludes the sale. She watches the woman leave with a torrent of swirling emotions raging in her head.
= = = = = = =
It was that night that Pris decided to take the next step, to feel exactly what had happened to her friend .... the android. She knew she would need to wear the security collar and activate it to understand what Nita had gone through, Pris understood that what had gone wrong before was that she allowed for Nita to be handled by someone that didn't understand that she was Pris's property.
Pris had been very careful in getting ready for this next step and had already tested out a couple of new programs. She tested her collar on the android that was her stand in assistant, and she confirmed that her new programs worked perfectly. The first one was a modification of the one that she had initially used on Nita, this one was a timed version. The first step was a short term random timer where the collar's security protocol was activated at random point somewhere over a 15 minute period. This triggered the second part of the program, which was set to a base two hours plus a random 1 to 90 minutes before sending command to turn the security protocols off. This was achieved by sending a file and then telling the collar that the damaged tables had been patched and the android was now allowed to act on its internal controller. There was a back up release program that was set to send a file that tricked the collars database into thinking the android it controlled had been deactivated at 215 minutes after it was activated.
She had tested each program over a dozen times, each worked perfectly. The first program would de-activate the security protocols every time within the specified duration. The second program set the security protocols to stand by every time and stopped controlling the androids actions. Either one was sufficient to allow her to get free, so together they gave her a guarantee she was safe to wear the collar and activate the security protocols. Tonight she would experience what her android friend had gone through.
After she had closed the store, Pris set a large selection of android clothing and the accessories out for the computer to select from. Since what Nita had to wear was chosen for her, Pris thought it fair that she not be allowed to select her wardrobe either.
Pris put on the collar and activated the two programs, plus another one, this new one was to have the store computer select her outfit from the selection she had put out. Having put on her collar and triggered the programs, Pris went back to her office and quickly closed out the store for the day. Once she completed her required tasks, she waited nervously for the timer to trigger the first program. Suddenly she felt her body freeze and could feel...something take over control. Her eyes fluttered as the collar did a status check of her body.
The Store computer acknowledges the activation of the new android and then orders the newly activated unit to get undressed and place its old clothes on the desk in the office. It then orders the naked unit into the storage area where all the uniforms and accessory items are laid out. The store computer selects some smoky dark blue stockings and gloves, that have twined chain patterns in black, snaking along the outer seam, it has her use the lubricant sealant to get them on and to keep then in place. For her footwear the system has selected some ankle boots, when Pris see's the style that has been selected she wants to object but the collar does not allow her the ability to speak; the boots she is ordered to put on are toe boots with 7 inch heels, where only her toes and the thin heel of the boot touch the ground. The next item is a black latex corset that Pris thinks is too small for her, it's obviously for a smaller waist than hers! After fastening the corset about her waist, she watches as her body marches over to the lacing droid and fights a panic attack as her body orders the assistant to lace her up until it meets. Pris quails in her mind as she feels like she is being cut in half, but when it is completed she is still able to breathe but in very, very short pants. Next the store computer has her select a French maid style uniform, in palace blue with a darker blue trim (this trim matches the stockings and gloves) and a white apron, the ruffled petticoat that pushes the skirt out is white and there is just a wisp of white lace on the edge of the apron and around her uniforms low cut neckline.
Once she is fully attired the store computer has her go to the makeup table in the front area of the store and has her redo her makeup in an exotic style, when Pris looks at herself in the mirror it is like a total stranger is looking back at her. Finally the computer has her redo her long blond hair into a wide French braid.
Once the new android is properly prepared, the store computer orders her to vacuum and tidy up the front of the store from the day's activities. She is made to strut about the store with the same catwalk strut that she had programmed for Nita to use on the day she was sold. After 30 minutes, she is ordered to a storage container and is put into a stand-by mode until the store computer sends her back out for another bout of cleaning.
She is in the middle of the third cleaning cycle when the first release program sends the file and deactivates the collars security protocols. Pris nearly collapses as the collar's control of her body terminates in mid step. After recovering her balance the saleswoman reaches up and removes the collar. Finding herself no longer as steady in the toe boots, she carefully returns to her office and removes the uniform and its attendant items, she cleans and stores them in a drawer of her office. The blond woman now understands what her customer meant about being totally controlled. She wished that she had some way to feel what it was like for someone to treat her like an object, but there was no one she could trust like that.
That night her dreams are vivid but when she wakes up the next day all she can remember are bits and pieces. She remembers seeing Nita going about the store and cleaning, then her friend suddenly turned and put a control collar on her and then they both were now androids cleaning the store and obeying orders. There were other bits but they slipped away from her even as she tries to remember them.
Over the next several day's putting on the collar and the uniform become her normal activities at the end of the day, and she starts to worry that she will feel lost on the day's she'll be scheduled off of work. During this time she discovers that Bobby had uploaded a program to Nita and what program it was. She feels that to fully understand what had happened to her friend, she has to know what it would feel like to be programmed just like a standard android. So on the eve of her next work break, she decides that it is time to give this a try, this way in case she had any problems afterword there would be a couple of days for her to recover.
That night she set up a timer to have the store computer upload the same file to her that Bobby did to Nita, she used the same random timer subroutine that she already used for getting the collar deactivated. She didn't worry about testing the upload program in advance as it wasn't a safety critical file, if it didn't load tonight she'd have plenty of other day's for it to happen and the anticipation would just make things more interesting.
= = = = = = =
That evening started off normally with the collar activating and the computer having her get dressed in her standard uniform (the one selected for her the first night) and choosing her makeup, before it set her to the first cleaning cycle of the night. Everything proceeded as she expected but with the anticipation of what the program would do to her. How would it feel to be programmed? Programmed for sex? When would it happen, would it even happen at all tonight? She had little previous experience with satisfying a partner orally so was unsure what to think about what the program would train her to do, and the idea of the computer putting thoughts into her head was totally beyond what she could guess at.
The evening progressed in 30 minute blocks first cleaning and straightening the store, then 30 minutes of time being stored. With each cycle she got more and more nervous and excited with what was about to happen to her, this was looking to be the longest and most intense evening yet for the computer to control her.
On this night the timer was indeed running long on her time as an android, at the 204 minute mark after the second subroutine was activated, the new program initiates the uploading of the oral sex program; Pris was about to learn there was a problem using an upload system which was optimized for an android interface not a human one. The program which should only have taken a few minutes to complete was still loading at the 208 minute mark when the first time release program tries to send its message, but as the already running program had precedence this file fails to load. At 215 minutes the secondary release program is denied as the oral sex upload is still ongoing and has priority. Neither program was written to resend their commands, the second program was the safety, and Pris had not tested what would happen if the release uploads timed out before they could be accepted by the collar.
Pris worries that something has gone wrong, she should only have been set to do 4 cleaning cycles in the maximum setting of her programs, with the backup release being sent just minutes after she was sent to storage for the 4th time. And she was now being sent out of the storage box for her fifth cleaning session tonight. She is having a hard time concentrating as all the imagery of how to satisfy both men and women with her lips and tongue are dancing in her mind.
In the middle of the 5th cleaning cycle the store computer notes it is now midnight and sends the cleaning android into its storage box and shuts it down for the night. Pris goes to sleep worrying what has gone wrong and how she was going to get out of this now.....
= = = = = = =
Bobby stumps into the store and sits down at the front table as is his habit when working at this location, sipping his first cup of coffee as his computer links up with the store's network. Mornings just aren't his thing but he tries to improve his mood with the thought of getting commissions on some sales today, Pris's store was in a good area and usually got good traffic. Suddenly he thinks he's flashed back to a few weeks ago when he sees a female android prance out of the back and start working its way around the store.
It takes him a few moments to tear his eyes off the units sexily gyrating assets to see that this unit is blonde not brunette and has a much better rack than the other one. "Android, come here!" He orders the maid unit.
*Oh thank God, Bobby will recognize me! He'll get me out of this!* Her body stops about 5 feet in front of the seated salesman, 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, her hands delicately crossed at her waist just above the tiny apron. "Yes Sir, how may this unit help you?" Pris hears her body say, something she hadn't noticed before was that her android voice was lower pitched than how she usually spoke and that it sounded rather smoky and very sexy.
"Why are you up and mobile?" Bobby asks the android as it finishes its curtsey, his eyes staying locked on the impressive cleavage this model had.
"Your pardon Sir, this unit is tasked with housekeeping and is scheduled to organize the store during business hours," is its reply. *Oh Bobby...LOOK UP you sexist Pig! Look me in the eyes....Please?!!*
Shaking his head, Bobby marvels at how Pris is always innovating, trying new things...and getting away with them too. Must be because she always had good sales. "All right go on about your assigned tasks then." The salesman releases the unit, assuming that this one is damaged just like the last one and waves it away.
*Noooo!! Bobby! Stop me! Talk to me! I'm a person! See me as a person!!* Pris moves on about the store using the same prancing step she had programmed for Nita to use, the catwalk strut causing her bottom and her top to gyrate in lascivious displays that keep drawing Bobby's attention.
Realizing that he's not going to get his head into selling mode with this unit distracting him like this, "Maid, over here," gesturing to the place that the other unit had proven its oral skills. Once the unit was there in the privacy cube with him, he orders her to give him a blow job.
Pris watches as her body goes about opening his pants and getting to work on his engorged member like she was a pro. She is amazed at how well her lips and tongue take care of him and she finally finds a way to get some control back over her body, as she chooses to experiment with different techniques in how to pleasure Bobby. This makes him very happy, and disappoints her as it does not leave her with any extra control once finished.
"Oh yeah, you are a good one! Too bad someone turned you in as a defective unit!" The salesman is pleasantly drained by the attentions of the housecleaning unit and has to take a few minutes to recover. By the time he can stand and pull himself back together the unit is already back in storage.
The day progresses with Bobby having to fight to keep his mind on sales, as the sexily strutting unit keeps distracting him with its catwalk strut and its flirtatious programming! Once again having a sexy android strutting through the store gets lots of traffic coming into the store, and as Bobby is a good salesman (when he's able to stay focused that is) he is able to translate these factors into a good day's worth of sales by the time the store closes.
Once the day was finished, he moves into the back, "Computer, bring the house cleaner unit out of storage." He waits for the maid unit to strut over to him and he gets turned on all over again. "Maid, remove your uniform. Slowly and provocatively."
The salesman leans against a wall as he watches the incredibly sexy maid, slowly remove her uniform and do a bump and grind to an inaudible soundtrack. When he notices that the maid unit isn't wearing the chastity panties of a damaged unit, "Wait... are you a damaged return or an in house unit the Manager activated?"
*Bobby...I don't think I like the direction you are going! Please see me! I'm a person, see me as a Person! I'm Pris!* The trapped blonde feels a conflicting and confusing welter of emotion as she watches her body carefully put the uniform down, and feels her body wiggle its nearly naked ass at Bobby, "No Sir, this unit is not damaged in any way. This unit is fully functional in all respects."
"Ooo Baaayyybeee! I shoulda checked out your records earlier!" He quickly bends the maid over a workbench, rips her panties off and drops his pants, taking her from behind.
Pris can't tell where her feelings end and where the collar's control starts, as all the tension she has built up over the past week playing at being an android helplessly under the control of the computer and the collar, then today prancing about the store with hundreds of eyes watching her every move. All of this blending with his treating her like a toy, an object...she just explodes and her mind goes into meltdown as the collar ensures that to give him maximum satisfaction she climaxes just as he does.
He collapses against the table needing a few minutes before he can speak, "Ok clean yourself up, and then put yourself into storage for the night." He reaches out and slaps her ass as her programming wiggles it at him as she struts away.
Pris's mind was a whirl of emptiness and satisfaction and outrage and bliss, as she tries to come to terms with what has just been done to her.... what she has just done. She looks forward to her storage box as a refuge from this whirling madhouse in her head. As soon as she's inside her box, the store computer puts her into stasis mode for the night.
Once he has pulled himself together and cleaned up too, Bobby finally makes his way into the back office and notices that there is a palmtop there (he recognizes it) and some women's clothes (he recognizes them too) folded neatly next to it. Now Bobby get's the strangest feeling, looking at these unexpected items combined with something that had been in the back of his mind all day. Which leads him to an impossible idea. He staggers over to the chair and collapses into it, fighting not to complete the thought trying to fill his head.
Finally shaking his head, "Computer, send the house cleaner unniiii... uh <cough> the maid in here."
Just seconds later he can hear the clicking of high heels approach the office, and now that he is finally looking for it, he is stunned as he recognizes the face that is above the android control collar. For the first time in his life he is oblivious to an impressive rack pointed his way, he just sits there staring for the longest time, trying to deal with the situation.
*Yes! He recognizes me! There's no way that look on his face is from my tits! Haha freedom, I'm almost free!* Pris exults as her body stands in the default waiting position, hands folded neatly at her waist as the control collar waits for orders. In her excitement at being recognized and the hoped for freedom surely soon to follow she forgets her near total nakedness.
Finally, "Are you or are you not Pris?"
"Yes Sir, this unit can be designated Pris if you wish it to be," *Damn collar! Let me talk to him! Please!* Her body curtsey's as she replies.
"uh...damn." Bobby fights to work out an indirect way to get his answers, to minimize the chance the collar will have her give answers that it thinks will please him. "These clothes on the desk.. were you wearing them yesterday?"
The collar can't categorize a response to this request, which left the answer to her discretion, "Yes Sir. I wore them yesterday until I became the house cleaning unit." *Yes! Beat that you hunk of tin!*
Bobby almost asked her to repeat that, but stopped himself as the implications finally hit him. "Security control collars can work on people? They're not just limited to Androids?"
While Pris tries desperately to respond, the collar flags this as a possible hazardous question and locks down any response.
After several seconds of silence, Bobby realizes that he needs a different way to get his answers. "Pris is there a way to allow you to communicate more freely?"
The question does not raise any hazard flags in the collar's database, so Pris is allowed to reply, "Yes Sir, there are several programs on my palmtop, if you launch either of them and order me to speak freely I will be able to satisfy your request." Pris exults in being allowed to tell him about the override program and quickly talks him through how to launch them.
Bobby looks over the file's listed and see's both the verbal override as well as the free action override programs. After a moment's thought he chooses to use the verbal override. "OK..can you talk to me now? No wait you said it needs to be an order. Pris, speak freely to me now!"
"Oh Thank God Bobby! Thankyouthankyouthankyou! Please take this collar off me!" Pris's words flood out as she is finally able to speak freely.
Bobby just stares at her, "No. Before I do anything, I want to understand what's going on, why you are dressed as android and why you are acting as one!" He starts off calm but becomes more emphatic until he finishes at a shout.
Pris discovers that trying to prevaricate is a lot harder to do when all you can move are your lips. She can't distract herself with wringing her hands or looking around the room for an escape or diversion. Finally with a sigh she starts talking, first about Nita and how she was lost and then about how her perceptions of androids has changed since then.
Pris's tale wasn't smooth or in chronological order, and it requires Bobby breaking in with a lot of questions and having her repeat parts with additional information for him to get something like a coherent story. He sums up, "So you got dressed up as an android and then programmed yourself for oral sex, because you were feeling guilty about what happened to that .... other .... one and you just had to experience it yourself??!"
"When you put it that way it does sound kinda stupid. But if you would just remove my collar, then I can get dressed and we can put this all behind us ...... Please?" Pris tries to get the conversation back to the topic of her getting back to being human.
Bobby stands up and leaning forward plants his fists on the desk, "Pris, do you realize the laws I'VE broken!?!? Thanks to you, I've raped two women and sold one! And there's probably a dozen more laws that I don't even know about! I .... I don't even know how to handle this. Let alone what to do!"
Pris tries to calm him down, give him an out, "Bobby, all you did was make use of a couple of androids, that's like running a program on your palm top. And you did your job by selling an android, just like you do day in and day out! You're not guilty of anything. All you have ...."
"Enough! Shut UP! Terminate the free speech application! I .... I need time to deal with this. Computer return this unit to its storage container and shut it down for the night!" He collapse's at the desk and burry's his face in his hands, oblivious to the sexily gyrating bottom that struts out of the room.
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Bobby goes home and tries to drink himself to sleep, finding himself unable to get drunk, he spends a restless night wrestling with a conscience that he never knew he had. On one hand he's always wanted Pris from the first time he saw her; tall, gorgeous and successful but always shutting him down every time he asks her out. Since she's been an android he's had her several times and had her strutting around with all her sexy bits gyrating for his personal satisfaction.
But now he could lose everything, since the advent of androids for handling sexual urges, the enforcement of laws for sexual assault have really cracked down. Sexual crimes can see a fella sentenced to years in prison and on top of that he gets 'adjusted' so he can't do anything like that again.
When he arrives at the store the next morning, Bobby is in even less of a good mood than normal. He wishes he had something to fortify his morning coffee that was a lot stronger than cream. He does his best to ignore the cleaning unit as it goes about the store. With the cleaning unit in its first storage phase for the day, Bobby is just getting to the point of functioning when the world drops out from under him.
As he is standing at the front table reviewing some files, he hears a voice behind him, "Good morning Sir, could you assist this unit? This unit was ordered to make some purchases." He turns around and freezes in surprise.
There stood the person.. the unit...person...ugh...the whatever! The reason that Pris was in such a craze and had been the first step in Bobby's doom. "You...you are...," it takes him a moment to focus and remember the name, "Rosa. Teddy purchased you a few weeks ago."
With a curtsey, "Yes Sir, this unit has been designated as Rosa, and was indeed sold to her Master by you. Can you assist this unit, Sir?" Bobby's eye catches a flash of something over Rosa's shoulder and does a double take as he recognizes what he's looking at and he falls back against the table as his legs give way.
When Rosa opens her mouth to speak again, he holds up his hand to stop her, as he continues to think and re-evaluate his world. Finally, "Computer, put the cleaning unit program on hold until further notice. Now android what was it you were sent to purchase?"
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Later that day when Pris is ordered out of her storage box again, she realizes she has missed several cleaning cycles as the collar's chronometer shows it is far later in the day than she expected it to be.
Bobby is leaning against the table in the front of the store and orders her to stop in front of him. His general demeanor has completely changed, at first this morning he was hesitant and confused, now he is in control of himself. He proceeds to ask her about where she lives, about her roommates, her family and her life in general. Then he orders the computer to send her back to her storage box and shut her down. Right up until her mind is shut down, Pris desperately tries to understand what changed while she was deactivated.
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When next the computer activates her, Pris checks the time and realizes that it is now after the store's closing time. She prances out of her storage container and instead of starting a cleaning cycle, finds herself heading to the back office.
Entering she see's Bobby behind the desk, leaning back in the desk chair and steeples his hands as she enters. He waits until she has assumed the default position before speaking, "I have determined what is going to happen now. First things first..." he pauses and leans forward entering something into his palmtop. As he hits the final key, Pris's perception of him changes dramatically, the only way she can think to describe it is that suddenly he becomes three-dimensional in a two-dimensional world. Now she finds herself hyper aware of his breathing and his pulse and he stands out clearly in her eyes in such a way she thinks that she could pick him out in a completely blacked out room.
Leaning back again with a huge smile, "Well do you have anything to say to your new owner?"
Owner? She was a person, he couldn't own a person! But wait she used to be a person but now was an android, something that could be bought and sold ...... While she was trying to work out how to deal with his comment her body spoke, "Yes Master, thank you for purchasing this unit. How may your unit please you?"
With a sigh of satisfaction, Bobby pauses to savor the moment, "First order of business, any indication by you that you used to be a human and are now an android, whether by spoken or written word, by action or inaction is to be considered a Red Flag Hazard for your owner. Acknowledge this Priority Order!"
As he flagged the order's status, Pris's vision became red, her eyes fluttered as the order was hard coded into the collars database. "Order acknowledged Master, I am not to endanger you by indicating my change of status to anyone by any method." Pris was getting more and more worried as to what he had in mind for her.
Nodding, "Good, now you will get a blouse that will cover your collar, and get redressed in your jacket and skirt.....and I guess your old shoes too. When finished you will return here for further orders." After which he turns back to his palmtop and finishing up the day's sales figures.
Pris is so distracted trying to come to grips with having an owner, she was taken by surprise when her body had reached out for a blouse and her body froze. Just as her body flexed to lift the item off the rack, her vision went red and her body was slammed to a stop. It took her a moment to realize that something about the blouse would put her new owners safety at risk.
As she focused her attention on the offending item, the red haze over her vision no longer affected the blouse itself. Now Pris realizes that the color is not one that fits her color palette and the style wouldn't work with her jacket, also the fit would not be flattering for her figure; in other words it was something Pris the Store Manager would never have chosen to wear, so it might have drawn questions, something that could have been dangerous to her owner.
Once she had identified the danger and decided what to do to resolve it, the emergency lockdown released. Now able to move again, Pris did a careful search of the inventory and found a very nice blouse that was exactly the kind of thing that Pris the Store Manager would choose to wear. Her pleasure at finding just the right article, fades as she tries to guess why he wants her to wear a different blouse, or why he wants her to wear anything other than an androids uniform. These tops are for owners of androids that want to hide the fact that the beauty on their arm is property, "Is it possible that he wants to take me out on a date? I know that Master has asked Pris out lots of times, now that Master has purchased this unit, it can be given any order! Does Master wish this unit to pretend to be his girlfriend?"
Having chosen her replacement garment she returns to the office where the rest of her .... of the Store Manager's clothes are stored. Once there she wants to pick up the clothes and take them somewhere else to change, but that would mean making her Master wait, which is not acceptable (to her control collar). As her body reaches back to untie her apron bow, she catches her reflection and realizes what is wrong even as the emergency lock down kicked in.
Since she was paying attention this time, she realizes that triggering the lock down is a lot like falling down a staircase, her entire body hurts and there's a red haze over everything in her vision. Since she already recognized the problem and knew what to do about it the lockdown releases almost the instant it activated.
She assumes the default waiting pose, 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 her hands delicately crossed at her waist just above the tiny apron. "Master?"
Pulled from his work closing out the store for the night, Bobby gruffly reply's, "What is it? Why are you not changing?"
"Master, this unit has noticed some potential violations of your orders and needs clarification." the android maid reply's with a curtsey.
"Well speak up, what is it?" The salesman leans forward and leans on the desk with his right arm, pushing his head forward.
"Master, the make-up this unit is wearing is likely to draw comments and this units hair is styled in a fashion the one that chose that suit would not be likely to wear, also these gloves are not something that a human would wear in public.
"Hmmm, very good maid! It is good that you are making efforts to protect your Master!" When he complements her, an energy suffuses her, a sensual caress that covers her entire body. He turns back to his work, "Well add fixing those items to your task list. Continue!"
She watches as her body curtsy's acceptance of his order and heads out to the front of the store, where it sits at the makeup table and removes her sensual makeup to replace it with a much more subdued face and redoes her hair in a more business like style, before returning to the office.
Once there she uses the debonder to remove the gloves, before removing her maids apron & the uniform under it. Wishing she could ask for the tighter corset she's been wearing to be replaced with the one among the folded clothes, she gets dressed in the skirt and jacket.
Bobby smirks at her over his palmtop screen as her breasts are exposed and he watches with deep satisfaction as she changes. Pris pulls on the gold blouse which had a ruffled collar that nicely covers the steel band about her neck, and has a light gauze panel that exposes her cleavage which is set off nicely by the dark emerald green suit coat and the narrow line black skirt that falls to mid-calf. Once she has finished getting dressed per her masters orders she assumes the default waiting pose.
A few minutes pass as Bobby finishes what he's doing before turning his focus back to his new toy, taking his time looking her over, "Good, you could pass for a human dressed like that. Now you will log into the palmtop there," indicating the one that used to belong to Pris, "and you will send a message to Corporate Headquarters, that Pris has a personal situation that she will need some personal time off for. This message will tell them that because the situation is still in transition there is no telling how long it will be and with it being so sudden that she's requesting an extended leave of absence. Also include that Pris has brought me up to speed on any details I'll need to cover until they determine who will manage the store while Pris is gone."
He was making Pris disappear! He was erasing Pris's life, making it look like she walked away and never came back. She had never thought Bbbbb.... her Master was that cleaver, but he was certainly surprising her tonight. She watched as her body knelt beside the desk to create and send the message as ordered.
After she has completed that order, "Then since you said that you and your roommates, or rather the humans that Pris used to share lodging with, have a shared account for household expenses, you will transfer funds for two months worth of what would have been your share of the rent & utilities, be generous and leave extra funds. After all since Pris is moving out so suddenly she wouldn't want her friends to be penalized now would she?"
"Then when you are done with that, you will get one way tickets to somewhere far away from here, someplace in the orient that has a flight leaving late tonight."
When she has completed these tasks, he stands up, "Good now we are out of here to run a few errands before your flight leaves." He shuts down both of their palmtops and has her gather her maid's uniform & the items left of Pris's clothing, before leading them out the front door of the store.
Outside he leads her to a car that when they climb in she can tell is a rental. Her Master tells her that they are on the way to the apartment where Pris's clothes are. "When you are finished at the apartment you will put Pris's regular clothes into the bags after making sure that there is nothing in them that could link them to Pris or this store. Any lingerie or anything else I might find interesting, you will put in a separate case, that one will go to my place along with my new android."
After a quick stop to pick up some cash for 'Pris's' sudden trip, they arrive at the apartment, where she is let out with orders to leave the roommates a similar message referring to an unspecified personal emergency and requesting they don't expect her back and to do what they want with anything left behind. When she enters, already the place she called when she was still a human, home seems like an alien place where she has no right to be. She quickly packs Pris's clothes, realizing that she is already feeling a distance between the woman that lived here and the android that is doing the packing.
After leaving the note she quickly leaves half hoping - half fearing that one of the roommates will come home and have questions she doesn't have answers for. Somehow she knew that her Master was not directly out front but was nearby and was ready for him when he drove up to where she and the bags waited.
Once loaded Bobby drove off quickly not bothering to tell his android what he was up to now. She was able to guess from what he'd said earlier, and was proven correct when they arrived at the airport. "Now here's what you will do my lovely new toy, you are going in and picking up the ticket and checking Pris's bags. Head on into the terminal with your bag check stub in with the tickets. Once inside find a location that has people waiting on standby for flights and sit and wait for a while in that area. After a few minutes you will get up and leave your tickets behind, then report back to me where I've parked the car."
It took a little over an hour to complete her owners commands and to return to where he waited in the parking lot. He looked up as she climbed into the vehicle, "Were there any problems or meetings I should know about?"
"No Master everything occurred just as you wanted them to, this unit could detect no concern that it was not a human" was her prompt reply.
With a nod and a smile he put the vehicle into motion, "Excellently done! Now for home and getting you registered with the home system. Tomorrow I think that I'll pick up a harem girls outfit for you, and maybe......"
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End of Part II
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