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The robot's deepest self now understands what they meant by the automatic transformation. She has become a pleasure robot whose only purpose in existence is to bring pleasure to her master. She is a spectator in her own body, she can only watch as this machine does everything in it’s power to pleasure her master. She has become the perfect robot slave of her fantasies. Her realization of her fate brings such joy a surge of pleasure flows through her robot body.
Another good thing as she is trapped behind this robot conscience is she still feels everything the robot feels. And she is feeling how good the robot feels right now. It seems has the same pleasure triggers as her old body. It too appreciates and enjoys the tightness of the pleasure robot catsuit which adds to the level of sexual tension she and the robot feel. The catsuit seems to be continuing to evolve. Now it seems to be turning into rigid chrome metal with invisible hinges at all the joints. The joints don’t move quite as easily or as much as human joints which adds to the mechanical nature of the robots movement. Her/it’s breasts have become rigid and hard in sharp conical shape like two large warheads sticking out of her/it’s chest.
She wants to see what this latest transformation has done to her appearance but she can’t make the robot to do anything. After a while however the robot’s chores take back to the bedroom to make the bed. She focuses on every time it passes the mirror so she can see herself. She is amazed and excited about what she sees. Her/it’s body is covered with apparently seamless chrome plate, her/it’s head is an exact replica of her own head and face in bright shinny metal. Even it’s eyes are chrome steel. The robot seems pleased with it’s appearance in the mirror. It’s proud that now it is truly a pleasure robot.
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