In one of the fanciest, most well decorated ballrooms in all of Paris, wealthy businessmen and women gathered about drinking the most expensive wines and eating the finest hors d'oeuvres. They were all here by invitation from UNICA to celebrate another successful quarter with record sales across the board. Most of the invitees had stock in UNICA, but there were a few UNICA business managers that were also in attendance.
As the evening had began picking up and everyone settled in, a loud ringing of a wine glass could be heard throughout the entire ballroom. Everyone immediately quieted down and turned to the stage at the far end of the room, where none other than Jamille herself (still portraying her sister Camille) stood in a sleek white form fitting dress that left nothing to the imagination. She waited patiently as the scattered wolf whistles and howling died out so she could speak.
“Hi everyone, hows it going? Are you all having a good time tonight?” Loud cheering and whistling erupted from the crowd in response. “That’s what I like to hear. Anyways, as you all may know, my name is Camille, CEO, and Head of the board at the best company in the world, UNICA, but you all knew that already…And if you didn’t, meet me afterwards and I’ll make sure you know exactly who I am.” She said with the fakest of chuckles, followed by a sea of fake laughter from the crowd as well. “Whew, anyways, thank you all for coming out tonight to celebrate another record shattering quarter for UNICA!!!” Once more cheering ensues. “Now, to thank all of you for your continued investments in UNICA, I decided to spice this celebration up a little bit with some fun new products we at UNICA plan to roll out in the very near future. Gentlemen, if you would…” with her instruction, several butlers lining the outside walls of the ballroom step up next to these shrouded objects that appears to be about 5 feet tall.
They grabbed the shrouds in question and rip them off revealing what looked to be 10 different kiosks, each with rather unique featureless mannequin-like heads protruding from openings on the backside of each. “Say hello to UNICA’s newest creation, the Personal Erotic Transformapet, or P.E.T. For short.” Audible ‘oohs’ and ‘ahhs’ could be heard around the venue. “Now I could go on and on rambling about all of their amazing features but why don’t I just give you an example instead?” She walked over to the nearest P.E.T. to the stage, which had dark brown short hair and appeared to be a male head on the pedestal. She turns to a tall slender blonde woman next to her and smiles. “Miss, what kind of ‘toy’ would you like to pleasure yourself with this evening?”
The woman was obviously red with embarrassment with such a personal question, but feeling put on the spot in front of so many peers she felt obligated to answer. “U-uh, maybe a simple dildo?”
Jamille gave the woman a questioning look. “A simple dildo? Are you sure you don’t want a ribbed, footlong dildo?”
Again, this woman’s face was beet red. “Umm, s-sure. That actually sounds like a lot of fun.”
Jamille gave her a big smile. “There ya go, that’s more like it. Now, as you can see there is a touch screen built in to the top of the pedestal right in from of the head here. This touch screen has a massive library of unique sex toys and other adult products. If you know what you are wanting, you can simply go to the search bar and type it in.” She typed in ‘giant footlong bumpy dildo’ and several options appeared. “Now that I entered my search request, I scroll through what it found for me and pick the best suited option. Like this one.” She said as she tapped on the massive pink ribbed, double ended dildo on the screen. “Now that I’ve chosen my toy, I simply click ‘Start’ and then the magic happens. Ooh, it’s starting, take a look.” She says as she tapped start and the head on top of the pedestal begins to vibrate slightly.
“Now, the first thing that happens is the head on top here gets injected with a special liquid from its metal collar that allows it to be reshaped. Then, once the head has reached a malleable state, the pedestal sucks it down inside of itself, where the transformation process begins.” Everyone watched as the dark haired head got sucked down into the pedestal like it was being sucked through a narrow straw, with absolutely no resistance. Eventually the head disappeared completely into the pedestal and a process bar appeared on the screen saying ‘Transformation in Progress’.
Jamille turned to face the crowd, still super smiley. “As you can see, the transformation process has started. Typically it will take about 5-10 minutes depending on what transformation you choose, so while we wait, does anyone have a question about the P.E.T.? Yes, you there in the cute lavender ensemble. Amy, right?”
“Um, it’s Maya actually. And I was curious, are these heads on each P.E.T. From a living person or are they artificial?”
Jamille narrowed her eyes ever so slightly as she kept her smile. “Well Maya, as everyone here is aware we do have a one of a kind device called the Reshaper that can mold and reshape any persons living body into all sorts of magnificent forms, just like the ‘Pets’ you see on each pedestal around the room.” People’s eyes got a bit wider at that revelation as they looked closer at each P.E.T. Device.
“So they are living people? Did they volunteer to be a part of this demonstration? And in the future will these P.E.T.s be made out of similar material as the A.M.I.E. 3000 product line instead of real people?”
Jamille’s smile began to crack as her left eye began twitching. “Heheh, well those are all very valid questions. And I’d love to chat after this event with you more about this topic if you are up for that. But for now, the short answer to those lovely questions is that, yes, all of the PETs in this room were volunteers who were paid a hefty amount for their participation. And although we are letting you all test the prototypes of this product tonight, sadly this product is still a good while out from being mass produced, so we really have t gotten to the stage of deciding what material we plan to use instead of living people. But rest assured, we have the best engineers working diligently on this groundbreaking new product. Now let’s check on the-“
“So who is that one?” Maya asked sharply, cutting off Jamille, who was fuming at the utter lack of respect.
“I’m sorry?”
“Who was the volunteer for the P.E.T. You’re using as an example.” The crowd was dead silent watching this verbal sparring and waiting for Jamille to snap at any moment since they all knew about her short temper.
Jamille faltered for a moment before putting on a fake smile. “This one just happens to be our head of security in the research and development department, Bernard. As a matter of fact he was the very first person to volunteer. Followed by the two over on the far wall who were two of the best engineers this company has. The rest volunteered shortly after. Heh, funny story, the one over there with the red hair, that is my daughter. She would probably be embarrassed that I’m telling you that, but she was pretty excited to be a test subject for this product. Now, if there’s no more questions…” She glared at Maya who shrunk back in her spot a bit next to Angela. “Then I believe Bernard here is done with his transformation. Now, depending on the size of the new toy, it will either dispense smoothly out of this round opening on the front, or if it’s bigger, a larger compartment will protrude from below the opening with the toy inside it waiting to be retrieved and used.” Sure enough, a pink double-sided dildo began emerging out of the round opening and Jamille scooped it up and held it out in front of her for everyone to see. And voila! Bernard is now the perfect sextoy for this young woman.” Jamille hands the woman the pink dildo who takes it hesitantly.
“T-thank you? But what am I supposed to do with it for now?“ she says nervously as she feels the whole room staring at her.
“Why use it of course. Why else would I have made 10 of these and placed them all around the room? Now, there are special rooms setup just outside this ballroom and they are specifically for people to use whatever they turned their P.E.T. into. So, find yourself someone to play with, or go by yourself even, and have some fun.” She turns to the room to address the stunned crowd. “And that goes for the rest of you too. The night is young. Go find a P.E.T. and turn it into your favorite sex toy, and be creative. The possibilities are endless! But…don’t forget to share. And when you’re done with your P.E.T. be sure to deposit it back into the compartment on the backside of the pedestal it came from and the device will instantly clean the P.E.T. and return it to its default head form. Enjoy the evening everyone!” She says enthusiastically while waving to everyone and walking back to where several bearded older men were standing in a corner.
The crowd was hesitant at first to approach the devices, but after seeing The woman with the pink dildo head off briskly to one of the private rooms, small groups of people began to form around each P.E.T. One by one, partygoers could be seen leaving the small kiosks in groups of two or three heading off to a private room with their transformed Pet. Some kept to simple sextoys like dildos and fleshlights, but a few were a bit more creative. A group of four women transformed one of the pets into a four-headed dildo that somehow had the ability to vibrate. They ran off swiftly to find a private room. Another man made one of them into a onahole designed to look like their wife’s body. Slowly but surely queues formed for the P.E.T.s and everyone started to get back to partying like they were previously.
A bit later into the evening, Angela and Maya approach one of the P.E.T. devices and give it a good inspection. This particular P.E.T. had a tan featureless face. But its hair was very distinct. The right side of its head had dirty blonde neck length hair in a bob cut hairstyle, and the left side of its head had messy brown neck length hair. “So…do you buy that story Camille fed us about these things?” Angela asked Maya who had a focused inspective expression.
“I couldn’t detect any deception when she spoke. She definitely wasn’t lying about Bernard or the engineers, but there was hesitation when she mentioned them volunteering. My bet is these are people that failed her or crossed her in some way and this is her way of exacting revenge.”
Angela nodded and the. Looked back at the half blonde, half brown haired head in front of them. “So who do we think this one is? Kind of weird it has multiple hair colors don’t you think?”
“Yeah…I’m not sure what’s up with this one. Or why it seems to have the most lewd sextoy options on it.”
“You know, I’ve been scanning the room and I don’t think there are any cameras watching this pedestal. What if we simply transform this P.E.T. into one of its smallest options, and then you stash it in your chest?”
“That’s not a bad idea. Then we can inspect it on our own and see what’s going on with these. Maybe it can help us determine where Jillian disappeared to.”
“Or maybe this IS her.” Angela suggested.
“True. But if we take this one, what are we going to do when they notice this P.E.T. Has not been returned after use? We need to replace it with something.”
Angela thought about it and then got an idea. “Oh, what if you detached one of your breasts and stuffed it in there? You said yourself that they have the same kind of technology as the Reshaper built into them. So maybe this device will treat it like it’s a P.E.T.”
Wow, that’s is not a bad idea. When did you become the smart one?”
“Hey, just because I look, sound, and act like Angela, does not mean I’m completely her. Plus, don’t forget I’m the one who saved Amy awhile back.”
“That’s true. And where is she right now?” Maya said with a sarcastic tone.
“Umm, that’s unimportant.”
Maya let out a short snicker at Angela’s response. Regardless, I think your idea is perfect. Give me one second to detach one of my breasts.” She reached under her lavender colored dress and with a soft ‘click’ she removed her left breast and held it out for Angela to see.
“What the hell am I supposed to do with that right now?”
Maya looked at breast in her outreached hand and blushed a bit before pulling it back under her dress. “Whoops, uhh, heh. I didn’t really think this through. You should probably get this P.E.T. Transformed so we can replace it. And fast.”
Angela laughed at Maya being awkward before turning to the device and getting to work. Before long, the two girls had a tiny little butt plug with a black and white swirly design in hand and Maya quickly placed her detached breast in the compartment of the pedestal to see if it would be accepted. They waited for a moment watching the device process its new subject, and were very relieved when an identical blonde and brown haired head appeared back on top of the device moments later. After their successful kidnapping of their P.E.T. They briskly found the nearest exit and decided to call it a night. They really hoped whoever this ‘Pet’ was could shed some light on a few things.