Sneak preview of a WIP...

[Korby]

In the interest of stirring up some action on the story front, I present a bit of a story I'm working on--something new from RX3000's Dyson Institute universe.

Be warned--it's not anywhere near complete; just a wee taste this time round. Dunno if I'll get around to finishing this one up anytime soon. Though comments and feedback would surely be welcome--might even point me in a good direction and speed up its completion.

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Korby

I am Rebecca Harte Unit RX8236. I'm a specially designed and programmed android wife unit. My robotic body was designed and built for optimal sexual functionality.

I had been a regular visitor to the Dyson Institute for several months; a friend of mine recommended it to me shortly after my wedding. The Institute's health and beauty facilities were second to none, of course. But one day, I was invited to a special private consultation with Dr.Dyson herself... and I found out that the services the Instiute had to offer went far beyond my wildest dreams. It was all explained to me--how I could be re-engineered as a perfect android woman, what the enormous advantages of becoming a machine would be. I was intrigued (more than intrigued, in fact)... but I couldn't bring myself to make such a momentous decision without my husband's knowledge. That was anticipated, of course. For married women, there are numerous special options--options which make the process of becoming an android desirable for the woman's husband as well.

At first, Eric didn't believe what I was telling him. He wondered if his new wife had gone nuts. But he came to realize that it was all true... and that having an android wife could be a phenomenal experience. I told him he didn't have to decide all at once. We were invited to the Institute for a special married couple's consultation.

We arrived at the Institute, and were escorted to the Special Services wing by a beautiful brunette named Joanna. Joanna explained what the consultation would involve as she led us into a small, tastefully-decorated private waiting area. Then she did something that amazed Eric and I both (and, to be honest, excited me almost beyond words). She reached up and gently removed her entire face, revealing a mass of packed circuitry and servomechanisms. Joanna--Unit CX4728--was one of the Institute's android technicians, responsible for building, servicing, and maintaining other female androids. She would be our guide, and if I chose to become an android she would supervise the design and manufacture of the new me.

Eric was stunned as Joanna replaced her facial panel. He had thought he was ready to accept the reality of female androids, but seeing that such a lovely, friendly woman as Joanna was a machine had been an incredible shock. The lovely brunette led us through a servicing area, where we saw dozens of gorgeous women being serviced and repaired. Eric told me later he thought he recognized one android woman as a co-worker of his. We also saw testing areas, where robotic female body parts were being evaluated and adjusted.

Joanna led us into a small office next. There, we were asked whether we wanted to go ahead with the process. I looked at Eric, who nodded and smiled, and told Joanna that I was ready to become a machine. "I can't wait. I want to be an android, with a perfectly-built, totally artificial body. Being a machine will be so incredible."

I was led to a scanning chamber, where--standing naked--I was subjected to a laser-scanning process that would result in a perfect mathematical model of my body, as a basis for my new artificial one. After dressing again, I went back to the office. There, Joanna asked Eric and I a series of questions. Our answers would be critical in finalizing the design and programming of my android body.

We decided together that my new body would be slightly altered from my original organic appearance. In particular, my breasts would be slightly larger and firmer, and my legs just a little longer. Eric answered a series of very personal questions about his sexual likes and dislikes... which would be useful in finalizing my sexual programming. I was allowed to veto any programming changes I disagreed with... though there were'nt any. I loved Eric, and wanted nothing more than to be a perfect lover for him. I was a little excited about the prospect of my sexual programming... I learned that my sex drive would be vastly increased, and that I would be programmed to become sexually aroused at the slightest provocation. Both of these programs could be overridden, of course, to prevent my becoming obsessed with sex at an inoppurtune moment. I also learned that I would be programmed to be fully bisexual... it seemed Eric was quite taken with the idea of me having sex with another woman. That made me raise an eyebrow; I had occasionally been curious about being with a woman. This was clearly going to be quite an adventure. I would be programmed with a vast database of sexual techniques, as well. I smiled at Eric. I was becoming extremely anxious. I was about to become a perfect android sex machine--just for him. And nothing could be as exciting.

After a little while, Joanna told me that all the preparations were complete. My programming was being compiled, and my new body was under construction. A shiver of excitement came over me; I would soon be a machine. Joanna told me that a few hours would be needed to finish building my android body, and that I should rest.

And rest I did, insofar as I was able to. The nervous excitement was quite intense; I could barely sit still. I think Joanna understood this; she came and collected me after an hour or two, and asked if I would like to see the new me being built. I leapt up to follow her.

She led me to a vast industrial manufacturing complex, where automated design and manufacturing systems were constructing robotic body parts at an incredible pace. She showed me an assembly line which was turning out sexy female legs. The basic endoskeletal supports were joined together as servoactuators, optical data lines, and control circuitry were attached. Each mechanized leg passed through a series of devices, which added the various synthetic 'flesh' layers--simulated muscle fibers, sensory layers, and so on. The final skin layers seemed oddly thick and unfinished... until they passed through a series of laser-sculpting chambers which burned away the excess skin-compound until the precise shape was achieved. An additional series of washes helped 'set' the unfinished skin; a final stage added perfectly-replicated synthetic nails to each toe. I watched the finished product roll along the conveyor belt, followed by a perfect replica, then another. Joanna explained that several of each body part would be built and stored, to make upgrades and repairs easier. She showed me other body parts being constructed, as well... arms, pelvic modules, breasts... even heads. At first, seeing three seperate replicas of my own head was unnerving... but the initial shock quickly gave way to fascination and excitement.

Soon enough, Joanna told me that the time had come. My body was ready for final assembly and transfer. I smiled and followed her as she led me to my new life...

The consciousness-transfer process is highly complex, calling for careful attention at each step. I was largely unaware of the actual procedure, being as I was sedated to facilitate the process. I remember drifting out of consciousness, lying on a couch as I watched technicians completing the final assembly of the new me.

When I awoke, I was briefly disoriented; my vision was strangely blurred, but then rapidly resolved into a pixilated, low-resolution image of my surroundings before finally becoming crystal-clear. A river of strange numbers sped past my eyes, as if floating through the air before me. In moments, the disorientation passed; the numbers made perfect sense to me, and indeed were soon replaced by a number of status messages that I comprehended fully and effortlessly. I looked down at my body--which had never seemed more perfect--and saw the open abdominal panel, within which lie an array of sophisticated circuitry and mechanisms. I had become a machine; of that there could be no question.

In the days that followed, I was put through extensive testing and diagnostics to ensure that I was functioning correctly. No problems ensued, and I was allowed to go home with Eric as his new synthetic wife.

[Stephaniebot]

As a fellow story writer of robotisation stories on another site I have to say I like what I have seen so far,very good and nicely done.Go for it and write more would be my advice.
Stephanie.
PS Where is this Dyson institute,think I want to pay a visit there!

[tc]

I think this is a good start. Please don't stop.

[htb21]

nice very nice!!

[Bunnybot]

Yeah, wonderfull start, please more!!!

[freejack71]

Very good reading Korby! Can't wait to see the rest!!

[DrFranklin]

Loved it - looking forward to the rest!
More!

[Korby]

Well, since you all asked so nice...

The second installment will appear in its own thread very shortly. Oh, and I've come up with a (tentative) title: "Remaking Rebecca".

Thanks for the kind words, all.