The serum felt like fire as it entered his nut. It kept on coming until Samwas sure his left nut was as big as a basketball. Finally, the needle was...emoved, though the fire continued.Gloria picked up the second small needle, and repeated the process on theother ball.Again, the same pain and feeling of fire swept over Sam. He kept screaminginto his gag, and the unintelligible sounds kept coming out."Now, my dear," Gloria continued her lecture, "the procedure is complete.At this point it is. “SUBJECT 2 – LIE DOWN ON THE BED.”“No, no!” Clara pleaded. But it was no use. Her body was under complete control. The robot could make her do anything it liked. Clara fought against it with all of her will, but she found herself lying back on her bed, her sheer nightgown riding up to her thighs.“SPREAD YOUR LEGS,” commanded the robot.Clara screamed as her back arched and her legs snapped open. She couldn’t believe it was happening again, and this time in the cruellest way possible. Her own. She moaned. “Stacy, fuck me,” I said. “Your pussy feels so good. Fuck me harder”. I sucked on her nipple again, my hand stroking and teasing the other. Stacy began grinding harder. The car doors opened and the two women got out, still talking. They were dressed in jeans and t-shirts and looked like they were two friends going for a walk on a warm early summer evening. They stood, talking, taking in the view of the country side, completely unaware that we were only meters away, our naked. After being sniffed by some dogs to make sure I was virus-free, Iwas interviewed to see what I could contribute to the group. I told themabout being a trans woman, and I was slightly surprised to discover theydidn't have a problem with it.I had a mix of experiences, so they decided to have me help in thekitchen, which suited me fine.The first month was pretty hairy, with new people coming in, and more z'sto look out for all the time.But we held on, and by winter we were pretty well set, for the.