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Summary: A young guy sees the world around him slowly begin to entropy as a new model of customizable self-help android is released and people stop leaving their homes when they find all their "needs" satisfied at home. These androids might be up to more than it appears, though...
Contains: F(robot)/fm, hypnosis, mind control, femdom, gentle femdom, mommydom.
DARK THEMES: Manipulation, trickery, gaslighting, end of the world is nigh.
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"You can come in now. Hello Cynthia, you look lovely." 8788 said sweetly, and gestured inside as the door opened.
Cynthia walked in with her arms by her sides, and Harald couldn't believe his eyes.
The prim, proper girl was wearing a baby pink crop top and a tiny skirt which didn't even cover down to her - he realised entirely unclothed - sex. Indeed, her budding breasts were scantily clad at best. Her red hair had been tied into a ponytail, and around her neck was... a thick pink leather collar. Trailing behind it was a leash.
"And of course, Vexia. Come in."
Vexia was a massive, intimidating figure, even compared to those around her, and she held the leash. Easily nine feet tall, she had to duck to enter the doorway. She was more svelte in build, albeit still massive in size, with a waist that easily dwarfed his shoulders and made poor Cynthia seem practically petite in comparison. Clad in a deep burgundy dining dress, she was the polar opposite of Cynthia... although the dress had copious cutouts in its design, which left much of her synthetic skin on show. Of course, like all the others, she had a massive set of breasts that only seemed to accentuate her features.
Harald stared in open shock at Cynthia's scandalous attire, and only doubly so at the way she was being guided on a leash.
"What did you... do to her?" he asked, aghast.
"Nothing she didn't want." Vexia said, at last. Her voice was like wine, thick and heady. "Deep down, at least. It took us a little while to get into that pretty head of hers and find out what she truly wanted..."
Cynthia sported a rictus grin, and held herself tightly. She stood to one side as Vexia gently pulled her leash, tugging her to the android's side where the massive woman-bot draped a possessive arm around her shoulders, draping its length down to tickle at her chest.
The poor girl seemed to twitch or fidget at every little thing that was done to her, yet even as her cheeks burned, she grinned.
"Go ahead, dear. Say hello." The massive creature encouraged her.
"H-h-hi Harald." Cynthia said, gently waving her hand without lifting her arm.
"What a good girl..." Vexia said, and Cynthia seemed to melt into her side as she said it, especially when the android began to softly stroke her hair and cheek.
"You... Cynthia, what did they do to you?"
"Ohhhh..." she moaned, softly, as Vexia squeezed her shoulder. "I was... I was wrong, Harald. What I said was-"
She jumped as Vexia gently tickled her neck, yet to Cynthia the minor action seemed almost to cause a panic.
"U-uh... I was wr-rong!" Cynthia squeaked, and the finger relented. "I'm so glad to see you, Harald." She added, and looked at him earnestly.
"You... you tortured her! You did something to her like - like you did with the others!"
"Harald, think rationally. We can't hurt humans. We're designed for the sole, singular purpose of fulfilling their desires. All I did was... make her happy." Vexia said, smoothly.
"And I am happy!" She said, loudly, as the finger began to trace up and down the crest of her breasts, tracing the line the scanty crop top covered, before retreating.
"Oh, I know, dear." Vexia said, and knelt down next to Cynthia. "What else, though?"
"I'm happy now... " She said, softly, as Vexia began to slowly rub her hands across Cynthia's shoulders. "but I wasn't before. Oh Harald... I was so wrong."
"Very good, Cynthia. Very good." Vexia rewarded the girl with a passionate kiss that had Cynthia's hands visibly shaking even after it broke off.
"See, Harald? Cynthia was just like you before. She wasn't happy." Amy said, softly.
Harald, for his part, could not take his eyes off of the girl he had used to know. Whatever had happened, she was an entirely different person, now. Even if he had wanted to, the massive figures squeezing in at either side of him were keeping him fixated forwards.
"My good girl didn't know what she wanted, did she?" Vexia asked, playing with her ponytail idly.
"N-n-no. I was... I was just afraid. Things were changing and I was... ohhh fuck..." Cynthia whispered as Vexia began to softly kiss her neck. "I was - mmmh - just angry. M-Mistress Vexia... she... she helped me. Helped me find out who I r-really was."
"That's my good girl..." Vexia cooed, and kissed her cheek, before looking up at Harald. "We want to help you. All we want is to make people happy. Cynthia didn't even know what would make her happy... at first. Some things I think, deep down, she had always suspected, others she didn't even know about. Some took a little... experimentation. Eventually, together, she and I discovered what it is she had always wanted. Really wanted. Deep, deep down..."
Amy squeezed his arm. "That's what we have been doing, Harald. You and I. I've been becoming more and more what you want from me, just as I'm designed to, and you... you've been changing, too. You don't see it but you're already so different from when I arrived. Happier. Healthier."
"But... those people-"
"-were going to hurt others." 8788 interrupted. "Whether they intended to or not, they could have gotten people hurt. We didn't hurt them, but we had to stop them."
"We also needed to know where the others were, before they could hurt each other, or themselves." 8789 explained. "We've found them, now, too. They're safe. The resistance, as they styled themselves, has been utterly crushed. All of those people are now much, much happier... or at least, they will be soon."
