Into The Void

[DollSpace]

Okay, so lots of us have been complaining recently about lack of stories, or lack stories they like or whatever. What I want to know is: what do you like? Everyone has their favourite type of gynoid story. I try to for cyber-romantic, Duke with Vicki and "Small Wonder; BA's great malfunctions, and so on. I could add so many here that fit this, but even if you've been putting it aside for other reason, just type out the perfect fantasy story you wish one of us to write. Don't name the author. If still, nothing here gets you going as much as another movie or story, I'd love to hear those, too. Please let this begin. Oh, one more thing: if you do write anything because of this, make sure we can find them and read them and see if we like them. Good luck again!

[--NightBattery--]

if you ask me, do what your heart tells you, post it, and let others feel it and feed on it. don´t let any one change your rhythm. if they don´t like it they have to search for content after content until they feel they have to create content to show others how it is done.
I can´t ask any one to write like other person that i digged, not even suggest topics.
or to push their rhythm to other way to please me.
that´s just my thought...
i don´t even write....
But i like Malfunction and Personality Removal
If i could writte i would write something named "The 120 days of repair"

[dale coba]

Stepford notes:

In my approach, Stepford men convert their wives, rather than kill and replace them. They regard them as would a vampire taking a bride - not to feed, but to alter permanently and possess. Her beauty and sexuality are perfect, and if she hadn't been engineered without a will, ego, or mind she'd be immensely, bewitchingly, overwhelmingly powerful. Now she is dominated, without ever a struggle. Poor Joanna and her sisters, all be chased and freaking out - for what, other than to have a movie plot?

Instead, a fembot may anesthetize her target so easily, like releasing an undetectable gas from her mouth during conversation. Or the nanobots can do their work overnight at home, being supplied with the inorganic elements and component they require to swarm and replace all her parts. My plots take place after a silent victory.

The "new" world is explained to the new fembot, revealed like a parallel to the transition into puberty, in the spirit of the birds and bees discussed to explain that the world of adults is secretly different than young girls have been told - but this was true before she knew, so the only thing that's changed is her. Everything is just normal and perfect and stable as always. ("Ex-x-xcellent", I say with tented... fingers.)

At this point, I want to credit a great website I won't link to - the Stpfrd Wmn's Associat..n. Those ladies espouse a servility which if imposed is as horribly wrong in the real world, as it is terribly, erotically right for fantasy, when dealing with a truly non-person machine. The site is insane, and they are serious about their roles. They don't want to be seen as, or connected to, anything perverted - but I think their's can be seen as a most unself-aware perversion. They are most certainly self-defined as erotic women.

A fembot's memories are always a lie, and convincing even if known to be a lie. Each of our women, whether built or converted, is booted from the start with both every "memory" needed to remember her "human life before" AND her "assembly from only synthetic components". She may be set to remember only that she once was human; or to remember her engineering diagrams, then the video from every angle of her assembly as she came together, and the first data as her circuits were formed and tested, all the way to emerging to greet the owner who will husband her, whose appreciation attending the ceremony is fully recorded and part of this, her cherished origin story.

Or she believes both, as nuts as that is. Her perfection is only possible BECAUSE there are "imperfections" which make her empty without commands; her hardware can not support the development and maintenance of thoughts which leads to the awakening of a self. She can wirelessly read about anything on the internet, while still acting like a bimbo (until asked for information). She can malfunction when a conflict between directives is arranged, e.g. the horny eagerness to please, versus propriety, or scheduled tasks which need doing, or ... These are managed, simulated malfunctions, and they are flirtations which also re-enforce the superiority of man over synthetic.

Rather than program every piece of information, the wives are made to experience encounters which shape them. Not as a pot made in a press mold, but slick clay slapped on a wheel, the sides raised up and coaxed into shape with each spin. Her Owner can choose which sessions should be combined, which might be re-attempted with modifications. Build her up out of only those experiences you wish her to retain. All this is perpetually seeking her perfection, and that's when she really beams as if rewarded, when she's being used like an object that has no objection to being renamed, erased, or given a new head.

Then archive her, and erase her back to the moment of her first boot-up. Each time, there is so much great, normal news for her fembot neighbor, former teacher, or total stranger to share with her about the world of Stepford to which she now belongs. Maybe she's told the nanobots are an uncontrolled epidemic which strikes young women, or they are the only cure to an illness that brings women madness and great suffering; or that she had always wanted to be a robot, or that she had been such a silly girl before processing, being terrified of the fembots who were only descending on her to help her become a fully functional, sexualized adult woman.

I imagine a story-world like a pornographic, second (nanobot) puberty health short film from the 1950s. A chance for her to explore, to be experiment with and to grow - a fembot flower, blossoming exactly as her Owner wishes.

- Dale Coba

[Grendizer]

It's just a numbers game. There simply isn't the audience to support this specific genre of erotica yet. The reasons for this are many. While it is a minority fetish, that isn't the only problem. Many don't see it for what it is when they experience it. You get a thing for Seven of Nine or Cherry2000, but you think it's just that they are played by hot actresses. That sort of thing. In the end, you get a smaller audience because of it (among other reasons, not least of which is that this fetish is among the hardest to actually live and/or roleplay effectively, because we are on the leading edge of the enabling technologies). I'm sure this is the biggest online community for the fetish, and it doesn't even make a play at approaching the size of catch-all sites like Literotica. The result is that the sub-niches inside this fetish are under-served.

I like stories that highlight what androids can do for humans as companions and servants that other humans couldn't or shouldn't be expected to do, and I like my androids very close to indistinguishable from humans, except for a small number of subtle cues. I don't wait for others to write them, because I understand. I just write them myself, because it's fun. They are linked in my signature. I also just posted a new one.

I encourage others to do the same. The only thing I ask is that people make an attempt to read up on the craft of writing. Even a tiny bit of that goes a very long way, especially if you haven't bothered before. Everyone wins.