Arij Al-Azraqi walked through the convention floor. She had brown skin and short black hair, plus large D-cups that stuck out in front of her chest. She was quite proud of them, as could be told by the low-cut top she wore to show them off to the surrounding convention-goers.
By her side was her roommate and girlfriend Nozuru Tokugashira, looking around with wide eyes. She had long hot pink hair, several piercings both visible and not, and metal bracelets and anklets around each limb. On her comparatively modest T-shirt was a picture of an old-fashioned toy robot. Going to SaibaCon was her idea, and as was expected, she was like a kid in a candy store.
All around them were robots of all shapes and sizes. Some worked like the octopus robot moving around a water tank. Others were replicas of famous movie robots, standing at attention. There was even a functional power loader walking around. It was working to set up a display, but seemed to be more there to show off than to get work done.
The two women went from booth to booth as they moved deeper into the convention hall. Naturally, Nozuru had to stop at any with a gimmicky new gizmo. "Check out that drone! It’s got a zoom function and an adjustable camera angle."
"I bet I know what you would do with it." Arij nudged Nozuru's side as she giggled.
Nozuru pinched Arij's butt. "That was one time, and ages ago at that. When are you going to let that go?"
"When you delete all of the copies." Arij pinched back.
"But you look so good in that shot." Nozuru backed away, giggling. She headed farther into the con, heading to the section that she had her heart set on for weeks.
"Watch where you are going." Arij followed after her, ducking her head as a smaller drone flew by. "Hey, watch it…"
"Sorry, it slipped," responded the guy holding the remote to the miniature helicopter.
Slowly making their way through the mass of people and machines, they entered the fembot section. The first thing they saw upon arrival was a woman with latex skin. She moved slowly, turning to look at people as they passed her by. She was an older model gynoid, wearing a white blazer and miniskirt with a blue stripe. From a distance, Arij mistook her for human.
Nozuru smiled as she looked at the mechanical woman. She pinched it on the butt, but got no reaction from her. She then turned to Arij as she approached. "Hey, get a picture of us." She put her arm around it.
"Oh, are you trying to make me jealous?" Arij teased as she lifted up her smart phone to take the shot.
"No, that comes later." Nozuru giggled. Soon after, she moved onto the love dolls. They were more or less sex toys with voice boxes. It seems they had a few motors in the love holes as well for vibrations, but otherwise remained motionless. "Ha, I haven't seen these old things lately! I can't believe they’re still selling them here."
"Be nice." Arij lightly smacked Nozuru on the back.
Nozuru folded her arms. "Hey, you know their status as sex bots was questionable at best when they came out. Now they’re basically obsolete." She started walking to another booth, a few spots down from the current one.
There it was. The main draw, at least for Nozuru. Although there were already a lot of other people gathered around it. It displayed the lasted model of CyberFem Co. sex bots. The sleek, shiny metal; the sexy curves; the cute molded face; the jet black bob cut. A silver fembot wearing a pink bikini posed for the crowd. She playfully giggled with a slightly electronic voice, and then slid her hand back over her metallic jet black hair.
"Well, isn't she well-built." Nozuru hovered around her. "I certainly would love to give her a test drive."
The silver bot turned to face her. "Why thank you, Miss." She shook her firm breasts. "Unfortunately, this unit isn't available for private demonstrations... at the moment." She giggled and her eyes flickered. She slowly stroked Nozuru's chin with her index finger. "Maybe some other time."
Nozuru's eyes lit up as a wide smile spread across her face.
A woman in a suit and miniskirt stepped over to them. Her name tag had the CyberFem logo and read Tanisha. "I'm happy you like the Mark VII. I’m terribly sorry that we don't have a private booth for you get better acquainted with its functions." She giggled.
"That's okay." Arij put her hands on Nozuru's shoulders as she looked at Tanisha.
Tanisha smiled as she looked over the two of them. "Oh, I see. Well, we do have another unit on display. Would you care to have a look?" She motioned to a display case. Inside it was a metal shell, identical to the silver fembot shaking her shiny metal ass for all to see. The only differences were that it was cherry red and in pieces. "We offer an assortment of colors to choose from in all sizes. They can easily lock onto the bare body."
Nozuru put her hand on the glass. "So sexy." She licked her bottom lip. "How is it for the girl inside?"
Tanisha turned to the fembot. "Allibot, how do you feel like that?"
The silver woman turned away from the man stroking her leg. "Oooh, it feels so invigorating. I have never felt anything else like it." She leaned back on the table, arching her back.
"The suit is lined with simulators and sensors. There is a feedback function so you can enjoy all the loving caresses, if you are so inclined. I have worn the suit myself, so I can speak from experience. There is nothing quite as stimulating as this suit." Tanisha's dark cheeks bushed.
"I wouldn't mind trying that out either." Nozuru smiled as she looked over the little electrodes that lined the inside of the shell, each spaced only a few inches apart. "Oooh, what's that down there?" She pointed to a pair of cylinder-like objects attached to the codpiece.
"Well, there is no sense in letting the fembot have all the fun. Each model has a pair of built-in onaholes that stimulate both partners. There are also some, ahem, attachments for the ladies."
Arij looked back at Tanisha. "Oh, do tell." She smirked.
"There are some marital aides that attach to the codpiece. It hooks up to the feedback system. It will allow the unit to feel it, to enjoy it as if she were born with it."
"Interesting." Arij looked at the dildos in a nearby case, and then back at Allibot. "How mobile is she? I have seen some pretty clunky robots."
"Oh, they are very mobile. They need to be. The technology was originally developed for the military. We were able to co-op and adapt it for commercial use."
Nozuru turned away from the bowl-like breasts. “Military? Does that mean you could become something like a crime fighter with one of these?"
"A sexy crime fighter." Arij chuckled.
"Not quite. The core technology was developed for the military, however it was mainly meant to lift heavy gear and aid in accuracy with weapon fire. It was also made with long-term use in mind. When we acquired the tech, we left out the combat protocols, slimmed it down a bit, and added a few new features. Even with the reduced power output, they are still quite strong. Let me show you. Allibot, lift this display case." Tanisha patted the case that displayed the different face plates and wigs.
"Yes, ma'am." Allibot walked over to the case, bent her legs, and lifted it up. Despite its size and the fact it was already full, she was able seemingly, effortlessly pick it up.
"Very good. Allibot, set it down." Tanisha then turned back to the pair. "Now, there is still a weight limit. Its good for moving furniture around, but don't overdo it by having her lift up a car or anything like that."
"That's good to know."
"How flexible are they?" Arij eyed Allibot's movements.
"Flexible enough to pole dance. I'm afraid we didn't bring a pole, but she can still give us a little show." Tanisha winked and turn to her metal assistant. "Allibot, execute dance routine 07."
"Yes ma'am." Electronic music started playing as Allibot pulled her arms up and behind her head. She then started to swing her chest around by rotating her torso, shifting her weight back and forth between her legs all the while.
Arij blinked. "Does she have speakers?"
"Those are a little something extra, but yes, she has built in speakers and an MP3 player. Each unit comes with programmed dance moves, but you can download new ones from our website. No need to spend days or weeks learning new moves when you can have them installed in minutes."
Soon, Allibot lowered her hands, her elbows bent at her sides so her hands remained at shoulder level as she shook her tits. Next her hands went akimbo as she rotated her hips in a circle. Next she slid her hands up and down her metallic body sensually, sliding one over her hair every now and then as she shook her body. Slowly turning around, she shook her smooth rump for the growing crowd.
Nozuru couldn't take her eyes off the silver dancer, something that didn't escape Arij's notice. She then turned to the ebony saleswoman. "So how customizable are they?"
Tanisha ran her fingers across the glass case Allibot lifted up. "They come in a variety of colors. We also have a large number of interchangeable face plates and hair styles to choose from. Allibot is wearing the default model, however, when ordering from our website or catalogue, you can browse the options, even more than what we have here." She picked up a catalog from the top of a pile of them. "The Mark VII now can handle high heels. There are additional parts such as kitty ears and tails." She opened the booklet, revealing spiked bracelets and collars. She flips through a few pages to the bunny ears.
Once Allibot stopped dancing, Nozuru moved over to them and looked at the catalog. "Can I see one of those?"
"Certainly. Help yourself." Tanisha handed over the catalog with a smile.
"Thank you." Nozuru took it with giggly excitement. She started flipping through the pages, looking at all the different body parts within. Soon, she started drooling.
"You certainly do love metal." Arij stroked her lover's pink hair.
"Oh, you know I do."
"You may take that home if you like."
"Thank you." Nozuru wiped the drool from her mouth.
"Well, I think we have seen enough of this for now, it's getting kind of crowded here. Let's see what the other booths have." Arij snatched a business card as they moved onto the next booth, which also had fembots. "This is going to be a long day."
***
It was three weeks later when Arij was pulling a certain heavy box up the stairs to her bedroom. By her good fortune, it had arrived while Nozuru was at work. She wouldn't be back for a few hours, which made the timing of the delivery all the more perfect.
Setting the box on the bedroom floor, she took out her pocketknife and cut it open. Inside was the blue sexbot suit she had ordered. She had always been partial to blue. On top was the manual and a note.
"Thank you for ordering the CyberFem Co. Mark VII Sexbot Suit. Be sure to read the manual before yada yada yada enjoy full sexbot expiration yada yada yada. Okay, this seems simple enough."
Arij picked up the manual, which had to be at least 30 pages thick. She tossed it and the note to the side for now and started picking up the pieces from the box, laying them on the bed in the shape of a human.
"I can't wait for Nozuru to see me in this. She will lose her mind." She squealed in excitement as she pulled off her shirt. The website had said something about being fully nude before putting it on. Well, it was clothing, after all, and she guessed the panties would just get in the way in the inserts. Next, she slid off her pants and tossed them next to her shirt. Then she kicked off her socks as she unclasped her bra, causing her D-cups to bounce free. Finally, she dropped her panties to the floor and kicked them into the pile as well.
Fully naked, she flipped through the manual and found the diagram. On a whim, she started with the crotch. She slid the two metal cylinders into her vagina and anus, letting out a slight moan. It certainly was a tight fit. Next, she picked up the two plates that resembled bloomers. She took the piece with the groove resembling a butt and placed it over her own butt, then attached the codpiece to the front, locking them in place with magnets. "I hope these things vibrate."
She found something that resembled a metal spine and attached it to her back. It was hard to get on at first, but once she got the chest piece in place, it remained in place as well. The two domes fit over her breasts perfectly as she pressed them into place on the metal chest harness; she had given her measurements to the website when she placed the order, after all. Soon she attached the plates that hugged her belly, thus completing the suit’s torso. It didn't feel as heavy as before, now that it was against her skin.
Next she got to work on her slick legs. She found the pieces that resembled a knee-high boot with 6" heels and slowly slid them on, locking them together on her right foot. She then repeated the process for her left, and then picked up the light blue thigh covers before snapping them on. It felt weird, but not bad.
Then came the gloves. She slid on the left gauntlet and flexed her fingers for a moment just to see them move. She giggled a bit before finishing her arms.
Taking a comb, she brushed her hair into place before attaching the navy blue metal wig. This was then followed by the final piece, the light blue robot mask. She had no trouble seeing through its eyes, so she stood up and walked to the mirror. Slowly, she modeled for herself.
"I am starting to see why Nozuru likes these things so much. Well, I think I am ready to begin. How do I activate the vibrator?" She slowly started to go for the manual when she hear a robotic voice.
"Host recolonized. Locking suit." The magnetic locks held tighter, pressing the plates against her skin.
"Wait, what?" She pulled at the plates covering her chest.
"Establishing basic host interface." Small wires began to attach themselves to Arij's body, many along her spine but also on her arms, legs and breasts.
"No, stop this! What are you doing!?" She started to lose control of her body. Her hands dropped to her side, no longer listening to her. "Please, I want to be a sex... I don't want to, I want to be a sexbot." She struggled as her mind filled with data. She didn't understand it at first. "Free will temporarily suppressed. All systems operational. Arijbot standing by, awaiting orders, Master."
Some part of Arij was still awake in there. She could do nothing but watch herself in the mirror as she stood there. "Awaiting orders? Am I stuck like this until Master gets home? That will be at least an hour." She looked into the mirror and saw her metal smiling face. It was similar to her own face as she had sent a selfie to get the closest match available. "I hope Master rocks my world tonight. I will... need... it." Her mind started to get fuzzy as she waited.