By Gromet
This is a completely revised edition of chapter one of this story.
1: Valerie’s Prank
FF, F/f, caught, desire, maidbots, latex, catsuits, encased, sealed, roleplay, maid, corset, boots, arousal, tease, machine, cleaning, collar, mind-control, computer, controlled, transform, f2maidbot, servant, climax, no-sex; cons, X
Valerie & Jessie were friends throughout high school, they had just graduated, both did really well, and soon Valerie was going to be moving away to attend college in another state, though it was unsure as to what the future held for Valerie. They had been best friends since forever it seemed to them both, but they were also known to get into mischief not malicious, but they both loved playing pranks, especially on each other. Valerie had asked Jessie to come over to spend some time hanging out, listening to music and other ‘girly things’ as she called it. Valerie lived in a large house in one of the better suburbs of the town, the well-manicured lawns and maintained house testament to the status of the owners.
Jessie arrived and was greeted at the door as always by one of the family’s maidbots, she’d always been in awe of them, they always looked magnificent in her eyes, these were not your standard maidbots but seemed to her to be far superior, the fact that they also didn’t wear the conventional maid’s material-like black uniform but were covered from head to toe in a latex suit, each looking the same as the other two, it made them seem all the more powerful in Jessie’s eyes. Their bodies also seemed to appear more enhanced than the standard maidbot, generously proportioned as one would call it, especially their breasts and the muscular structure of their bodies, making them more feminine than the robotic looking older models, Jessie always found herself drawn to the maidbots.
Valerie had previously explained to Jessie that the maidbots had come with the house, her father worked for a large international corporation, and they had moved into the house when taking up his new position, the house was owned by the corporation and the house and the three maids were included as part of the executive package. She also told her that the previous occupant had dressed them this way; she apparently liked the powerful, unified look they gave off coated in the latex. And being company property her Father was not allowed to change their looks, so the family accepted them as they were as there wasn’t anything they could do to alter them, even if they wanted to.
Jessie loved the look of the latex, she was told it was something called a ‘catsuit’ by her friend, it covered the maidbots entire body, even their heads leaving only their eyes and mouth showing, the shine of the material showing the curves of their bodies underneath, their breasts standing out under the latex covering, seem to hold them in place when moving and also firm them. Jessie herself didn’t understand why maidbots needed breasts, especially these, to her eyes, enhanced versions, and it was just that they were designed that way probably by some male geek, she thought. But in truth, the previous occupant of the house and designer of these maidbots was in fact female.
Making the maid-bots seem even more powerful were the knee-high boots and corsets around their waists, again completely unnecessary for domestic duties that they were designed for but a wet dream for some kinky person – like Jessie, she giggled to herself. She always felt turned on when she first caught sight of these maidbots, something she tried to hide from her friend Valerie, sometimes though she would be caught gazing just a little longer than usual at the maids, and then be caught by her, who then teased her about it, making suggestive comments about her fascination with the maidbots.
Today was no different; she watched the maidbot that had answered the door as she walked in front of Jessie, the suit covering her, tempting Jessie, her eyes fixed on the way the suit moved on the maidbot when she walked. Most maidbots were made to look female in every way, they were deemed more acceptable to owners, less of a threat like the earlier android servants who looked more robotic, and the soft curves of the maidbots certainly improved the appearance of the domestic android. Jessie also spotted another of the maidbots bending over whilst working to clean the lounge, the tight latex revealing the curves of her bottom, her eyes looking from one to the other as she watched them move whilst they worked. She was so distracted by watching them that she hadn’t noticed that her friend Valerie was watching her, that’s until she spoke.
“Hi Jessie, see you’re admiring the maids again!” Valerie teased.
“Oh…” Jessie mumbled, now realising that she’d been caught again staring at the maid-bots. “No, it’s not like that.”
“Oh really, you always seem so intent of looking at the maids when you come over, do you fancy them?” Valerie laughed. “Maybe I could arrange a date.”
“No, don’t be silly, you know me, I get distracted…” Jessie tied to explain, trying to hide her blushes.
“Yes, the maids do seem to distract you, should I leave you alone with them?” she teased.
“It’s not that…” Jessie replied, “it’s… well, not the maids… as such… more…”
“Oh, I see, so you like their uniforms then?” Valerie responded.
“Yes…” Jessie said meekly, now busted that the truth had come out. “They look so powerful in them.”
“Yes I must agree they do have an imposing figure, those suits do seem to accentuate their curves.” Valerie mused, “Would you like to try one on?”
“Me, dress like them…” Jessie aghast at the suggestion, though secretly wishing she was wearing one. “No I couldn’t, people will see me.”
“There’s only you, me and the maids here, no one will see you other than me, and I won’t tell anyone promise. You can try the suit on if you like?” Valerie offered whilst hiding her smile, a plan forming in her mind on pranking Jessie.
Jessie again looked at the two maidbots working in their suit; she was in two minds, here was the perfect opportunity to try one on, but her inner fears and embarrassment at being caught out by her friend was playing on her mind. “No, I couldn’t…” she responded, “I’d be too embarrassed.” But she started to feel a deep burning down inside her, a need, one that needed to be scratched, one that she had fantasised about many a night under the bedcovers.
“You’re my ‘bestest’ friend in the whole world, we have shared many secrets, laughs and great times together, we’ve grown up together through high school, so why would you be embarrassed in front of me?” Valerie asked. “There’s no need to feel like that, and I think you’d look cool in one of those suits.” Her plan to get Jessie dressed in the suit and maybe take some photographs to share now seem to be getting closer.
“Do you think so?” Jessie responded, now warming to the idea. “You don’t mind?”
“Yes you’d look great, and no I don’t mind, and the sooner you get to wear one and get it over with, the sooner we can do other things. Now come with me.” Valerie insisted as she walked off towards a room, happy that her little ploy was working.
Jessie followed, her eyes were still looking at the maids as she walked behind Valerie, she was still unsure of what they were doing but feeling excited at the same time, her mind still hesitant but she deeply desired to try one of the suits on, just to feel some of the power that the maids seem to have. Jessie was more submissive in nature, she tended to do things for others over her own desires, and she’d end up doing things that others maybe wouldn’t do, that’s why she liked Valerie as she tended to take charge of her and made her do things she wouldn’t otherwise have done, even if it got her into trouble.
“This is the maids’ room.” Valerie pointed out as they entered the room, “and these are their charging pods, and that is their cleaning station.” Pointing to what looked like a shower cubicle, “and here is where the spare suits are stored.” Valerie said as she opened a cupboard revealing the hidden treasure that Jessie was seeking. The smell of latex assaulted their noses as the door opened and wafted the fragrance into their faces. Jessie was starting to feel the first stirrings of her arousal, though watching the maidbots as they worked in their uniform had already started the process. Her chest felt flushed, and her nipples were starting to stand out, which made her even more embarrassed, and she tried to hide them from Valerie.
“Okay, they only come in one size, they will stretch, but we’ll have to use some lubricant to get the suit on you,” Valerie said speaking from experience, not that she’d admit that to her friend that she herself had once tried wearing a suit to see how it felt.
Jessie stood there savouring the smell and the sight of the latex; she had her arms folded across her breasts trying to hide her hardened nipples, but Valerie was on to her straight away, smiling at Jessie and looking directly at her breasts knowing what this was doing to her friend. She’d seen this before when Jessie had been out, and they admired some boys in the shopping mall, she loved teasing her about it as well.
“It’s okay,” she laughed, “We all get turned on by something, you just seem to like latex it seems.” She and Jessie seemed to share the same things mused Valerie. “And you’ll need to undress completely if you’re going to wear this.”
“Oh, yes, okay.“ Jessie replied, her thoughts broken of her body encased in latex, and she started to undress.
“And your underwear too, the maids don’t have any, and you’ll love the feel of the latex against your naked body. Plus the underwear will show through the latex, spoiling the look” Valerie said when she spotted Jessie standing there in her underwear, “And it’s not like I haven’t seen you naked in the shower after gym.”
Jessie quickly took off her bra and then slipped her panties down her legs, still embarrassed to stand naked in front of Valerie, she tried to cover herself up, not knowing really where to place her hands, and she had a little hand dance until she settled on her crotch, her hand over her sex.
Valerie laughed while watching this, “You silly thing!”
“Sorry…” was all Jessie could say.
“Don’t be, now come here and rub this lube on your skin,” Valerie said, and then reached in to grab one of the latex catsuits the maids wear. The sound and sight of this sent delightful tingles through Jessie’s body (and unknown to Jessie, Valerie’s body too). “Don’t forget to cover everywhere!”
Once satisfied that Jessie had indeed covered every inch of her body in the lubricant, she handed Jessie the latex suit. “Here I’ll help you put it on, and you’ll need it.”
Jessie worked her left foot down the opening for her left leg; she pushed against the latex which clung tightly against her skin the closer she got down to the foot part. The smell of the latex suit wafting upwards to her nose as she pressed her foot further into the suit began making her feel more aroused, and she could smell her own musky scent mixing in and hoped that her friend didn’t notice this. Valerie, of course, was well aware of what this was doing to her friend; she could smell the same things that Jessie could and could sense just how turned on her friend was. Jessie’s foot finally popped into the latex bootie with some help from Valerie. Then she followed with her right foot and leg. Now both feet were encased inside the suit, they both began to work the latex up her legs towards her hips.
The latex suit was tight, but the lube that she had applied had worked well to ease the suit over her limbs, now with both legs encased inside the suit, soon her hips were similarly covered. Valerie took great delight at pulling the latex crotch of the suit tight against Jessies’ own, making sure that the latex was wedged into Jessie’s sex as tight as possible, just as they had done in the past with some nerd on campus when pulling their underwear into a wedgie to torment them. The feeling as the latex caressed her sex nearly brought Jessie to her knees, her legs felt wobbly, it was all she could do not to orgasm in front of her friend, and she had to hold on to Valerie for support. Valerie smiled at her friend knowingly; she had felt the same way when she’d first tried on one of the suits.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Valerie said. Jessie could only nod her head, her voice not working at this stage.
They continued pulling and pushing the suit up Jessie’s body, Valerie offered Jessie the left arm of the suit into which Jessie placed her hand and pushed down, feeling her way down to the glove of the suit, they took some time to sort her fingers into the correct holes and soon her hand was covered. The other arm soon followed, and Jessie admired her hands inside the latex, each detail of her hand was shown through the latex.
Valerie brought her out of her reverie by pulling the suit over her naked breasts, the fact that her breasts were still naked was forgotten by Jessie at this point; otherwise, she would have died with embarrassment, especially with the way her nipples seemed to be much harder and more pronounced than usual. The touch of the latex when it rubbed on her nipples had sent electric shocks through her body, her knees this time did buckle, and she had to hold on to Valerie for support as her long-held back climax washed over her, losing whatever control she had over her body as her sexual needs took control.
“Wow! Steady there!” Valerie said, noticing the change in Jessie. “It seems that you really do like the latex!” she pointed to Jessie’s nipples, now standing out poking into the latex. Jessie turned beet red in embarrassment.
“It’s okay.” Valerie said, “Enjoy yourself, no need to feel embarrassed; it’s a natural reaction when we get turned on, see mine are standing out too.” Pointing to her own chest, Jessie didn’t question why her friend was also turned on by what they were doing, and she was too lost in her own feelings to begin to make any sense of what was happening to them both.
“Mmm, it does feel nice…” Jessie said, not realising why Valerie’s were also hard with her proximity to the latex herself.
“Okay, the last thing is the hood, so you’ll need to take a big breath while we pull this on you. This will be tight.” Valerie warned.
Valerie grabbed the hood on both sides and pulled the hood over the top of Jessie’s head, Jessie had bent her head forward to duck down to get into the attached hood. It was a struggle to get the hood over Jessie’s hair. But it was painful too for Jessie as she felt that the hood was pulling her hair out and they both gave up after five minutes.
“Stop, we need to think.” Valerie said, “You could shave off your hair, the maid-bots have none!”
“No, I’d look like a freak until it grew back,” Jessie said, though she did feel a tingle of arousal at the thought of looking like the other maid-bots.
“Well, we will just have to use the lube on your hair.” She said and picked up the bottle before Jessie could object. Soon Jessie’s hair was slicked down with the lube and stuck to her head. “There, that’s better, although I think shaved would be better…” she teased.
Then grabbing the hood again she pulled it over Jessie’s head, this time with the lube the hood seemed to go on easier and didn’t pull on Jessie’s hair, the hood slipped over the back of Jessie’s head and down around her neck, there was no opening other than the rear of the suit from the neck down to her waist, so it was a tight fit to get her head in through the hole. Once the hood was down around Jessie’s neck, Valerie adjusted the front of the hood to move it over her eyes for Jessie to see and also her mouth. She continued to adjust the hood until she was satisfied that it fitted properly. “There that’s better!” she said.
Jessie ran her hands up over her head, the latex on her fingers rubbing against the latex hood, she could feel herself through the two layers of latex, as her hands ran over her face, her nose and around her mouth, her lips opened to taste the latex that covered her fingers. She then ran her hands over her body, feeling the touch of her hand on her body felt like it was someone else touching her, the latex glove changing the way she felt things, a distance between the two layers of the suit creating some weird, though wonderful sensations inside Jessie.
Leaving Jessie to explore herself, Valerie walked behind her and picking up the suit closer, and she started to pull the latex suit closed. The suit was closed by the gun-type device that Valerie held in her hand, this excreted a powerful glue that sealed the opening, leaving a small seam in the rear where a zipper would have been in years past. The gun also emitted a UV light that caused the glue to cure instantly, and this would then seal Jessie inside the suit. The only way out was to cut her out of the suit which neither of them considered in the slightest at this moment, Jessie was too engrossed in the latex suit to even think about getting herself out of it.
Jessie was interrupted from her thoughts when she heard Valerie say, “There, all done now.”
Jessie moved her hands behind her feeling for the zipper only to find none, her hands reached up behind her neck and found nothing; she was now encased inside the suit with no way out.
“Relax,” Valerie said, “The suit is sealed shut by a UV glue, there is a small seam in place of the opening. You’re now totally covered by the suit, how do you feel?”
“Oh, my,” Jessie replied, “It feels great, it touches me everywhere, and I mean everywhere.” Running her hands over her body, feeling herself inside the latex suit and enjoying those feelings, she was excited that she was finally in one of the maid’s suits, all of her dreams seemed to have come true at that moment.
“Have a look in the mirror, you look great!” Valerie said, interrupting her whilst also admiring her friend's body inside the suit and the way the suit enhanced it.
Jessie moved over to the mirror, she couldn’t believe what she saw, she looked great, every curve of her body was displayed by the suit. Every inch of her felt alive inside the latex catsuit; her skin tingled with the touch of her hands on the outside of suit, her whole body felt more alive and sensual. She then felt her friend’s hands on her shoulders, she had walked up behind her whilst she was still distracted with wearing the suit, the warmth of Valerie’s hands began spreading through the latex, the touch was like electricity to Jessie, and her knees started to feel very wobbly again.
“Walk around and get a feel of the suit, does it need adjusting anywhere?” Valerie asked, wanting to see more, especially the way it displayed her friend's body.
“No, it seems fine, it seems to fit okay” Jessie said as she walked around the room, the latex suit clinging tightly to her body, her muscles moving very slightly against the latex enhancing her feelings. The suit also rubbed against her sex, the outer folds flowering open to embrace the latex, her little nub now seeking out the soft confines of the latex, sending delightful feelings through Jessie’s’ body.
“How about trying on the rest?” Valerie asked, knowing the answer already.
“Well, it would be a shame not too after all this work.” Jessie reasoned, still being overcome with the feelings the suit was giving her, her fear and embarrassment starting to fade now she was encased from head to toe, the latex suit working its magic on her.
Valerie picked up one of the maid’s corsets and worked the item around Jessie’s waist, she then brought the sides together at the rear and then she began to work the laces, taking her time to thread and tighten each one, pulling the lace through and re-tightening until she was satisfied with the fit and look of the corset. Once done Jessie found out that she had difficulty breathing and started to panic.
“You need to breathe in the upper part of your chest, relax you’ll get used to it,” Valerie said, again from experience, and demonstrated to Jessie how to breathe when wearing a tight corset.
The boots soon followed after Jessie managed to sit against the table, she was still having trouble breathing with the corset, but it was easing. Valerie again threaded the lacing through each eyelet, tightening them until the boots seemed to be part of her friends' legs, there was no gap at the top of the boots, they were firmly fixed in place and wouldn’t be coming off any time soon after all this effort.
“There, all done, how’s that feel?” Valerie asked.
“It feels great inside, I feel tingly all over my body where the latex touches me, or should I say caresses me. The corset is a bit tight, but it’s growing on me, and the boots look and feel fantastic.” She said looking at herself again in the mirror. “But the suit doesn’t seem as shiny as the other maids.”
A wicked thought went through Valerie’s mind when she heard Jessie say ‘other maids’, she replied, “That’s because you haven’t gone through the cleaner yet. That’s what gives them the shine and makes them look so special.”
“Oh, is it safe?” Jessie asked.
“Perfectly, but it’ll sting your eyes, so keep them closed”. Valerie responded, nearly giving herself away. “Oh, and your mouth too as it doesn’t taste too good.”
Leading Jessie over to the cleaning station, she opened the door for her, “Step in, and it’ll do it all automatically.”
Jessie stepped warily inside as Valerie smiled at her, closing the door behind her and pushing it closed. This then activated the system to start cleaning. Jets of what seemed like water shot out of the walls surrounding her; the liquid was warm and seemed to get everywhere. Jessie remembered to close her eyes and only got a small taste of the liquid, which was bitter to her palette. She stood there as the machine continued to wash her and the suit. The machine locked on Jessie’s feet and moved her legs apart, the same happened with her arms, and she stood there in a standing spreadeagle position as the machine worked on her.
Once this was done, another liquid, this time with a white foam that formed on the surface of the suit, once drenched in the liquid and covered head to toe in foam, she stood there as the machine seemed to have stopped. Then just as she thought it was over another stream of warm liquid rinsed off the foam. The machine then whirred overhead, and she started to feel heat, the machine was drying her off. She got very hot inside the suit, the machine blowing hot air over the suit to dry it, but it was over very quickly, so she didn’t get too hot.
Next, now that she was dried, came buffer pads spinning on arms and they rubbed all over her body, Jessie being held by the machine was unable to resist, the suit protecting her but also allowing her to experience the intense feelings that the buffers were doing to her body, whilst her breasts were rubbed her nipples stood out at attention, the buffer then played with them sending incredible sensations through her body. Once they reached between her legs and rubbed her sex it was all over for Jessie, she came like she had never cum before, the intensity of her orgasm sent her into overdrive, and she collapsed inside the machine, the locking arms holding her body like a ragdoll. She was shaking all over from the overwhelming climax that was running through her body, every nerve and fibre of her being seemed to be as one with her orgasm; she had never in all her short life felt anything so powerful as this.
Valerie was standing by the door of the machine when it had finished and released Jessie; she had watched the whole thing unfold, there was a huge grin on her face as she knew exactly what had happened to Jessie, “Intense, huh!”
“Oh my god… “ Jessie said, her legs shaking, her body still reacting to her orgasm. She couldn’t say anything else; she was overwhelmed by the feelings she had and was still experiencing, the minor aftershocks were still reverberating throughout her being from the intense orgasm she had experienced.
“Feeling better?” Valerie asked after a few minutes for her friend to recover.
“Yes, that was… something else!” Jessie said.
“Missed a couple of spots, time to get back in,” Valerie said, laughing.
“No… No, I don’t think I can go again so soon,” Jessie said as she felt her sex twitching, her muscles still in the aftermath of her earth-shattering climax.
“Here let me just buff them with a cloth then.” Valerie offered and rubbed the places where it was needed, enjoying the touch of her friend's body, the smell of the latex also doing something to her, her own arousal still simmering. “There, all done.”
Jessie looked at herself in the mirror, amazed, “I look the same as the other maids.”
“Yes, you do.” Valerie said, “Let’s get you standing out there with them and see if I can tell the difference.”
They walked into the lounge and Valerie summoned the maidbots, they all formed a line standing at attention awaiting further instructions. They all looked magnificent standing there in a row, and even Valerie had to admit that they did.
“Okay maid Jessie, stand next to the other maids, and we’ll see how you look,” Valerie said, wanting to see Jessie as another maid.
Jessie stood next to one of the other maids; she looked at their posture and tried her hardest to repeat this in herself. She looked straight ahead like the others and stood to attention. She started to feel her inner sexual arousal start to rise again, so did her nipples which pressed hard against the latex covering, causing her to feel even more aroused.
“Well, you do look just like the other maids.” Valerie said, “If I didn’t know any better…”
“Thank you, Mistress,” Jessie replied laughing, curtsying.
“Only there’s one thing missing!” she said, “Stay there, I’ll get it.” Valerie walked back into the maids’ room.
Jessie stood as still as the other maids, she was enjoying the experience and the feel of the latex catsuit, ‘I must get me one of these,’ she thought. She lost herself in the feelings that she was enjoying, and it was only when Valerie walked behind her and attached something around her neck did she come out of her own little world.
“What’s this?” Jessie asked, her hand feeling the collar that Valerie had placed there.
“It’s your maid collar; you’re not a maid without one!” Valerie exclaimed, “And you get to experience the whole maidbot thing with it.”
“What are you…” was all that Jessie could manage to say before Valerie pressed the button on the remote in her hand.
“This is the remote that goes with the collar. The collar is for you to become another maidbot around the house, you’ve always admired the maids so why not be one for a while.” Valerie said, her plan to trick her friend now coming to fruition.
Jessie stood there her arms by her side, her posture now rigid as she felt her bodily control vanish, she couldn’t move but only stand there and look straight at Valerie, who was admiring her and smiling, just the sort of smile she got when pulling one of her pranks, Jessie thought.
“I found this in the cupboard a while ago, seems that someone used it to become a maidbot, I looked it up online, it’s a ‘Stacy-bot control system’ where you get to be a maidbot around the house and controlled by the system that runs the bots. The remote controls you whilst you wear that collar. Currently, you’re on standby, but if I press this button here…” she said pointing to the button with her finger and then pressing it, “The system takes your body over, and you become just another maidbot.” she finished grinning.
Jessie felt the information start to flow into her brain; her mind was filled with all sorts of images and instructions on maid duties, how to wash clothes and how to cook, something that she’d never mastered. All she could do was stand there as the system fed the information to her brain, stored away inside her mind, her body held in the same rigid attention stance that she’d first tried. After a few minutes, the information slowed and she could start to gain access to the information, she also felt the house computer system connect directly with her mind, giving her her duties for the day. ‘Just the same as the other maidbots’, she thought, ‘this is weird, but it also feels good in a way, I feel more relaxed and my mind freer, my thoughts are clearer, this is starting to feel good.’
Valerie stood there waiting for the system to finish; once she thought that everything was ready, she spoke to Jessie. “Are you okay Jessie? You seem awfully quiet.”
“Jessie-bot is coming online…” Jessie responded.
“Oh, that’s good. I think.” Valerie said, astounded that the prank actually worked, she hadn’t tried the collar when wearing the catsuit herself, she’d only read about its effects online but was too afraid to try it herself. Now she had the ‘willing’ victim to test her theory about the collar, and she was delighted to find out that it actually worked.
“Jessie-bot is awaiting instructions Mistress,” Jessie said, her voice changed to sound more android and less human. ‘Is that my voice?’ she thought, ‘Cool, I sound so machine-like.’
“Jessie? Stop playing around.” Valerie said, unsure of what had happened to her friend, she didn't realise about the effect the control collar would have on someone wearing it and the way it would change them.
“Jessie-bot is waiting for your instructions Mistress, would you like me to fetch you a drink?” she offered.
“Okay Jessie, I’ll play along, fetch me a cold drink from the kitchen,” Valerie said, still not too sure if Jessie was winding her up or not, they were good at pranking others and even themselves sometimes.
Jessie turned and walked away to the kitchen, where she received instruction as to what favourite drink Valerie liked and how she liked it. She prepared the glass, poured the drink and brought it back to Valerie on a tray. “Please Mistress, here is your drink.”
“Thanks, Jessie-bot,” Valerie said, amazed at her friend still continuing playing at being a maid, but also getting her favoured drink perfect as she liked it.
“Is there anything else, Mistress?” Jessie-bot asked, waiting for her next command.
“You can rub my feet,” Valerie said, thinking that she’d get her friends little game, knowing that Jessie would hate this, she had rubbed her feet on Jessie when they were in the gym locker room, and Jessie complained how much her feet smelled, she knew that she wouldn’t want to touch them, this would expose her friends little trick at pretending to be a maidbot.
“Yes, Mistress,” Jessie-bot said as she bent down on one knee and placed Valerie’s foot on top of her thigh, she began massaging her foot with no hesitation. ‘Oh my, your feet stink’, Jessie thought, but she remained expressionless as she continued, unable to stop herself, the system now in full control of her body, she hated being anywhere near other peoples feet, but now she had no option but to follow her commands and pamper her Mistress’s feet.
Jessie continued massaging her Mistress’s feet until Valerie got bored with that, and told her to stop. Jessie-bot then asked if there was anything else she could do. But even though a wicked sexy thought went through her mind, Valerie could not think of anything at the moment; she was still shocked that her friend had actually massaged her feet and had done a good job of it too, it seemed that her ploy hadn’t worked. And so she dismissed Jessie, who went off to her next job that the system had told her to do. Valerie sat there slightly bewildered and wondered what had happened and tried to figure out what she should do.
Jessie meanwhile was now happy that she was just another maidbot in the house; she was content inside that she had become what she most desired; her mind seemed to be at peace. The mundane tasks she was commanded to do that she would normally baulk at, seemed effortless now, even pleasurable to do, and she felt a sense of achievement with each completed task. Jessie-bot moved around the house just like the other maidbots now, each following their command prompts to carry out their assigned tasks.
Valerie was now convinced that Jessie was under the house systems control, she doubted that Jessie would go anywhere near her feet, let alone spend time massaging them as she had. Watching her as she worked around the house, Jessie moved the same way as the other maidbots, and this was starting to change the way Valerie was thinking. ‘Maybe this could work out well, Jessie gets to experience being a maid wearing the latex suit, and I get someone to run around after me.’ The other maidbots were under strict instruction from her parents not to ‘wait on her hand and foot’ on Valerie, as her mother called it. She was supposed to be learning to cope on her own without the bots there to help her, and she had become too used to the maidbots doing things for her, her mother had even had the audacity to say that Valerie was lazy.
Jessie, now Jessie-bot, continued following her instructions, she loved it that she was freed from any of the responsibilities that she had, her mind now clearer and more focused, her mundane worries and life now taking a backseat whilst she was being controlled by the system. ‘I can see the appeal of this.’ Jessie thought to herself, ‘No cares, no problems just simple domestic tasks with no real input on my part.’ She spent most of the day cleaning the upstairs bedrooms. Valerie even went looking for her and when she found her, just stood there and watched as she made the beds perfectly, brushed down the covers and tidied the room until clean.
To Valerie, she looked the same now as the other maid-bots, she moved the same, and she certainly spoke like them, it was getting harder to see the difference between them. ‘I wonder if she’s enjoying this?’ she thought.
“Jessie,” she spoke, interrupting the maidbot, “Are you okay?”
“Yes Mistress, Jessie-bot is fully functional,” Jessie-bot replied automatically, which amazed Jessie as she sounded just like an android. Her body’s movements had become much more mechanical; she moved like the other maidbots now, the systems controlling her bodily movements, all Jessie could now do was go along for the ride, not that she minded as she knew that the tasks would wear her out after too long otherwise, but with the system controlling her it all seemed to be easy to do, it gave her an inner strength that she didn’t know that she had.
“Are you enjoying this?” Valerie asked.
“Enjoy Mistress; I’m not sure what that is?” Jessie-bot again responded automatically as directed by the system controlling her, Jessie laughed inside knowing that this was not what Valerie had intended for her when she placed the collar around her neck, she knew that she was trying to pull another prank on her, but dressed the way she was she didn’t care, even better now that she was exactly like the other maids.This is what she wanted she had figured out, it was not just the suit but more the loss of control, someone else taking charge of her, this was her little submissive heaven, her natural state as she thought of it, where she always wished to be.
Valerie, frustrated by the robotic response, asked. “Are you happy being a maidbot?”
“Yes Mistress, Jessie-bot is happy being your maid,” Jessie said, some of it was from her own thoughts. ‘I am happy,’ she thought, ‘I’m beginning to like this.’
“Okay Jessie, then resume your duties,” Valerie said, not knowing what else to do other than leave her friend enjoying her time as a maidbot it seemed.
Frustrated that she couldn’t seem to communicate with her best friend, she retreated to her bedroom and placed her headphones on to listen to her music. Whilst Jessie carried on cleaning, blissfully unaware of the frustration she had caused in her friend and without regard for the future of their relationship, Jessie was the happiest she’d been in her short life so far.
Continued in Part Two