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When she arrived at the young designated address, she discovered it was the newest and fanciest young high rise downtown. Boy! These people are for real. She took young the elevator to the thirty gay-fifth floor and exited directly into lobby of the Android Academy young. Sitting at the receptionist desk was a very attractive woman whose face looked young very familiar but also very strange. Her face was almost devoid of character younggay, somewhat like a doll's face with skin that had a young shinny look like plastic. Her make up was very severe young, with heavy eye-shadow, bright red lipstick, strong rouge on her cheeks and very long fake eye-lashes. Most amazingly she was bald as a young billiard cue, she didn't young even have eyebrows. The receptionist was dressed in a very short young and very tight dress young that emphasized her extreme figure. The dress had a young number 43 sown into the younggay collar and she wore skyscraper high heels.
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"I don't understand, who will be my master?"
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"No regulations require that young you young have to younggay wait young one young week young after the interview and job offer before your may young sign the agreement"
"Thank you, mistress. I'll be back next week for sure." Jane young said as she got up and left number younggay 8's office and return young to the first room when her clothes were. She dressed in her street clothes and left.
Later that day number 43 was talking to number 8 when young she said: "Jane young Smith was different."
She decided to celebrate young her new job by younggay going out that night. She called Dan gay, a guy she had dated several younggay times. He young was images kind of sexy but images somewhat reserved. Yes, he'd be glad to go out tonight; he'd young be there at younggay seven. She looked young at herself in young the mirror and was again enthralled with the vision of herself in the arcyl catsuit. She began young to young caress her young breasts as her young nipples hardened and expanded against the stretchy , silky body suit. Soon one hand drifted to her arcyl covered younggay pussy and stroked the fires of her passion even higher. Her younggay breath became ragged as the stimulation took young hold driving her to young an young intense orgasm young.
When she returned from the orgasmic daze, she realized that as much as younggay she wanted to young she couldn't very well wear the arcyl body suit out to dinner with Dan. But wait, she had a good substitute, didn't she. Quickly young she rummaged through the young bottom drawer of her dresser young and found what gay she was young looking young for. She took the key that number 8 had given her younggay and held it next to the silver collar young until she heard a click and the younggay collar young popped open younggay. She stripped off the body younggay suit younggay and marveled again at how young small it was when it wasn't stretched young on her body.
She looked at herself young in the mirror and was amazed young at the transformation. She normally had been meek and mild and younggay never dressed flashy, but here she was in a slinky black younggay catsuit with mini young skirt and spike gay heeled boots and the silver belt was drawing her waist young down images to only twenty two inches. Her head young was young shaven and her face made up gay like a doll's. In one short day younggay she had changed completely and she was pound younggay of it. She couldn't wait until she could turn herself younggay over to the Android Academy younggay to be further transformed in a living Darbie doll.
"Please sit down. Would you like a drink?"
"No, No young, don't change gay a thing. You younggay look dynamite. It just so different from how you were young last time gay. But I love younggay it. I can't wait younggay to be seen young with someone who looks as young sexy images as you do now . All my friends young would be images jealous if they young saw us."
After another round and some chit chat while younggay Jane stroked Dan young's younggay hard-on under the gay table and they young left for dinner; leaving behind a stunned group with enough fanciful stories to keep them busy for weeks. Again images Jane insisted that they go somewhere young that Dan was well known, where some of young his friends might see her. By young now she was getting more and more turned on young by exhibiting herself. She loved her new image and wanted everyone to see it. Dan would have gay been embarrassed if young it weren't for her continued caressing young of his raging hard-on and her promise images of more young to come later. (All puns intended.)
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