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castrated tgirl Shemales are everywhere, dancing, playing pool, sitting at the bar or getting down and dirty on one of the many beds scattered about the club. Their appearance changes from girl to woman to boy depending on how you look at them; some are almost human in their looks, while others take more obvious steps towards their mechanical endpoints. Most have some degree of sexual ambiguity, though that doesn't stop everyone from taking an interest in them.
The scene may be bizarre, but it's not without its own conventions; if you're going to come here looking for action, there are several things you need to keep in mind. First off, all the robots here are programmed to be completely submissive; they'll do anything you want, anything at all, but only if you ask first and go through the proper channels. Second, most people don't like to deal directly with the machines; instead, they prefer to hire a 'dancer' to fulfill their desires. This usually means hiring one of the more attractive ones; after all, there's no point in paying good money for a machine when you can get a real woman for free!
And finally, the best way to find what you're looking for is to ask around. Chances are someone else has already asked the same question and will know who to talk to. It helps if you've got a few credits to spend, too, since that makes it easier for both you and your potential partner.
No one knows exactly what caused the rise of the robot shemale fetish, nor why it developed into a major lifestyle choice for so many people. Some speculate that it was the influence of the late Professor Geoffrey Stokes, who popularized robotic technology in his writings. Others suggest that it might be connected to an increase in sexual perversions in general, perhaps brought on by the rapid spread of new technologies. Whatever the cause, the fact remains that there's always been something appealing about seeing a fully functional, humanoid machine that's capable of performing whatever act you desire. And these days, thanks to the Internet, you can find just about any kind of robot you want, and probably even download it onto a custom-built body to suit your tastes.
However, despite what the club's name suggests, this isn't actually a nightclub. It's just another of a number of clubs located within the sprawling complex known as the Madhouse (see also: "Madhouse", "Tranquility Base"). These are the hidden places, where members of the public aren't allowed access, and the robots are kept under tight control. They're also the only place to find a wide variety of sex toys, clothing, and other items produced specifically for the use of robot shemales.
***
"Are you sure you want this?"
I looked up from my desk at the voice, which I'd heard a thousand times before. The speaker was a beautiful young woman, not much older than me, though her hair was short and dyed blonde rather than long and dark. She had on a simple white blouse with small buttons along the neckline, paired with a skirt that ended well above her knees. Her eyes were green and half closed; it seemed to me that she was trying to seduce me through sheer force of personality alone.
She had good reason to try, of course. This was my boss, Maya Kincaid, owner of the company for which I worked. As such, she could give me any sort of job she liked... and she did, often. I'd done work for her in the past, sometimes coding, sometimes designing websites, occasionally doing graphic design. I wasn't particularly proud of what I'd done, but it made enough money to keep me in food and rent. So far this year, however, she'd given me two jobs. One was a straightforward programming gig, the other was to help her develop a prototype for a new type of sex toy.
So far, the project hadn't gone well. Maya had hired me to create a set of software programs that would allow her to simulate various sexual acts with an animated robot she was building. The problem was that I'd never programmed for sex before, and the whole thing sounded pretty weird to me. Worse yet, she wanted me to program it into the robot myself, rather than using pre-existing routines. Not being able to do that meant I couldn't complete the job, and I knew it.
"Yes," I said, putting the pen down on the desk and looking up at her. "It's my own idea."
Maya frowned slightly, as if the answer was somehow unsatisfactory. "You realize that this is very different from what we agreed to. You told me that you'd be creating a set of routines for us to use on our existing models, not the prototype. Isn't that right?"
I nodded slowly. "Yes, but..."
The words caught in my throat. Even now, after everything had happened, I still found it hard to admit to myself that I was a robot, and that I had a body. Maya was right; I'd made a promise, and broken it. But I didn't see how I could possibly have completed the job properly. It wasn't like there were any other options, either.
"But?"
"Well, I... I'm not sure I can do it."
Maya sighed heavily, shaking her head. "Devin, I understand that you're having a hard time coping with all this. That's okay; most people are. However, I think you're overreacting. Your work is fine; the robot runs perfectly on our standard model. And besides, the prototype wasn't supposed to be the finished article anyway. It was just something to test the basic concept."
"That's what I thought, but..."
"Look, Devin, you came here today because you wanted to talk about some other stuff, right? I don't think there's any harm in discussing that now. What do you want to discuss?"
I hesitated, glancing at my watch. It was nearly five, and the sun was starting to go down outside. It was a little early to call it a day, but I wasn't sure I had anything left to say.
"I... uh... I need to talk to you about something personal."
Maya put her hand on mine, and smiled reassuringly. "Of course. Go ahead."
I took a deep breath, feeling the sweat start to form on my forehead, and then began to speak.
"I'm not sure I should tell you this, but... Well, I'm a robot."
Maya blinked once, twice, three times. Then she laughed, and leaned forward, bringing her lips close enough to my ear that I could feel her breath on it.
"A robot, huh? Is that why you're so tall?"
I flinched away from her touch, turning my face towards the window behind me. "Not funny!"
"Sorry," she said, sounding genuinely apologetic. "It's just that you look like you're built for basketball, or something. Are you some kind of athlete?"
"No, I mean I'm a robot. I have a robotic body."
She stared at me, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything. I felt a sudden sense of relief, followed immediately by embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I know it sounds crazy, but... I really am a robot."
"Okay," she replied, nodding slowly. "I guess I can believe that. Why do you want to tell me all this, though? Do you have feelings for me?"
I shook my head. "No, nothing like that. I just..."
Her eyes narrowed, and she sat back in her chair, placing her hands on the arms. "Devin, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you this nervous before."
"Well, I... it's not easy to explain. I mean, I've always known that I was a robot, but it's hard to accept when you're in the middle of it all."
"Oh, come on, Devin, you have to understand that we're both adults here. If you need some time to adjust, that's okay. No one expects you to act like a normal person."
"I'm not acting like anything, Maya. I'm just... I'm a robot, and that's the end of it."
Now it was her turn to stare at me in disbelief. "What?"
"I'm a robot, Maya. I have a robotic body, and I'm programmed to behave like a human being."
"But... That's ridiculous!"
"I know, I know.
"How did you find out?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPXQPLPGW6D
I shrugged. "The same way everyone else does, I suppose -- by accident. My creator was murdered, and his lab was raided by the police. When they got inside, I was just sitting there, and it turns out that he'd been making robots like me. There was no other explanation. I was the only one who survived, and there was no record of where I came from. So I became a lab experiment, and was sent to live in a research facility. As far as I know, that's the whole story."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDQRYsyPc0W
"And how do you feel about that?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsi7cOzYnoJ
I paused for a moment, thinking. "There's nothing that I can do about it, so... I try not to think about it too much."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ38vym8m1o4
Maya nodded, taking a deep breath. "I see. Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt you to get used to your new life a bit better, now, would it? Let's go to lunch, and we'll talk more about it."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHct9shLlKW
I nodded, standing up. "Thanks. I appreciate it."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4RVB7tIflP
We walked to the door, which opened automatically as we approached, and then she led me down the hallway to the cafeteria.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGwP37PBVUt
Operate to remove my testicles, please.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0KioD9hoYQ
This is not a good idea! Why are you asking me to do this?!814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTJgfRZiJFR
To make sure that I am what I claim to be! We cannot operate on someone who claims to be a robot without proof!814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiryjy5rP18
How will removing my testicles prove that I am a robot?814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYeOk6w0jRg
If I am indeed a robot, then my testes will be removed.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoEvxsoEZ82
***814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmo0hn80Ax2
"Why are you asking me to do this?!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1vT77zEzJH
I stood there, staring at the screen, unable to move. I was aware that I was talking aloud, but I couldn't seem to stop myself. I'd run the script ten times already, and each time it produced the same results.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTQjlM44tFG
"Because I have to, damnit!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3zCmwUAEnc
The words came out of my mouth involuntarily, and I slumped back in my seat, feeling drained. But the fact remained: I was a robot. I had a mechanical body, and it wasn't capable of producing sperm. They'd taken my testicles off, and I'd been running the tests to prove that they'd done it correctly.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsOi8NNvU1u
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my feminine body and beautiful face814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQXhW8JlZ6A
and my warm skin814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs4ZFuMFNgk
and my soft, silky hair814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡye3eAfzBXJ
and my smooth, slender legs814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8H14usob5A
and my tight, round ass814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMCXg0km7Nr
and my firm breasts814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdCg4P9ISMz
and my tiny waist814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhYOVqg4JYQ
and my big, round hips814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCTrBoFiVm7
Once they confirm that everything's functioning properly, they'll send you home."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ68XaVhj6Rf
"Home? Where is home?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvsRsrj6p9z
She pointed to the door. "There's a shuttle waiting outside. I think you'll fit easily into the passenger compartment."
Are you sure you want this?"
I looked up from my desk at the voice, which I'd heard a thousand times before. The speaker was a beautiful young woman, not much older than me, though her hair was short and dyed blonde rather than long and dark. She had on a simple white blouse with small buttons along the neckline, paired with a skirt that ended well above her knees. Her eyes were green and half closed; it seemed to me that she was trying to seduce me through sheer force of personality alone.
She had good reason to try, of course. This was my boss, Maya Kincaid, owner of the company for which I worked. As such, she could give me any sort of job she liked... and she did, often. I'd done work for her in the past, sometimes coding, sometimes designing websites, occasionally doing graphic design. I wasn't particularly proud of what I'd done, but it made enough money to keep me in food and rent. So far this year, however, she'd given me two jobs. One was a straightforward programming gig, the other was to help her develop a prototype for a new type of sex toy.
So far, the project hadn't gone well. Maya had hired me to create a set of software programs that would allow her to simulate various sexual acts with an animated robot she was building. The problem was that I'd never programmed for sex before, and the whole thing sounded pretty weird to me. Worse yet, she wanted me to program it into the robot myself, rather than using pre-existing routines. Not being able to do that meant I couldn't complete the job, and I knew it.
"Yes," I said, putting the pen down on the desk and looking up at her. "It's my own idea."
Maya frowned slightly, as if the answer was somehow unsatisfactory. "You realize that this is very different from what we agreed to. You told me that you'd be creating a set of routines for us to use on our existing models, not the prototype. Isn't that right?"
I nodded slowly. "Yes, but..."
The words caught in my throat. Even now, after everything had happened, I still found it hard to admit to myself that I was a robot, and that I had a body. Maya was right; I'd made a promise, and broken it. But I didn't see how I could possibly have completed the job properly. It wasn't like there were any other options, either.
"But?"
"Well, I... I'm not sure I can do it."
Maya sighed heavily, shaking her head. "Devin, I understand that you're having a hard time coping with all this. That's okay; most people are. However, I think you're overreacting. Your work is fine; the robot runs perfectly on our standard model. And besides, the prototype wasn't supposed to be the finished article anyway. It was just something to test the basic concept."
"That's what I thought, but..."
"Look, Devin, you came here today because you wanted to talk about some other stuff, right? I don't think there's any harm in discussing that now. What do you want to discuss?"
I hesitated, glancing at my watch. It was nearly five, and the sun was starting to go down outside. It was a little early to call it a day, but I wasn't sure I had anything left to say.
"I... uh... I need to talk to you about something personal."
Maya put her hand on mine, and smiled reassuringly. "Of course. Go ahead."
I took a deep breath, feeling the sweat start to form on my forehead, and then began to speak.
"I'm not sure I should tell you this, but... Well, I'm a robot."
Maya blinked once, twice, three times. Then she laughed, and leaned forward, bringing her lips close enough to my ear that I could feel her breath on it.
"A robot, huh? Is that why you're so tall?"
I flinched away from her touch, turning my face towards the window behind me. "Not funny!"
"Sorry," she said, sounding genuinely apologetic. "It's just that you look like you're built for basketball, or something. Are you some kind of athlete?"
"No, I mean I'm a robot. I have a robotic body."
She stared at me, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything. I felt a sudden sense of relief, followed immediately by embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I know it sounds crazy, but... I really am a robot."
"Okay," she replied, nodding slowly. "I guess I can believe that. Why do you want to tell me all this, though? Do you have feelings for me?"
I shook my head. "No, nothing like that. I just..."
Her eyes narrowed, and she sat back in her chair, placing her hands on the arms. "Devin, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you this nervous before."
"Well, I... it's not easy to explain. I mean, I've always known that I was a robot, but it's hard to accept when you're in the middle of it all."
"Oh, come on, Devin, you have to understand that we're both adults here. If you need some time to adjust, that's okay. No one expects you to act like a normal person."
"I'm not acting like anything, Maya. I'm just... I'm a robot, and that's the end of it."
Now it was her turn to stare at me in disbelief. "What?"
"I'm a robot, Maya. I have a robotic body, and I'm programmed to behave like a human being."
"But... That's ridiculous!"
"I know, I know.
"How did you find out?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5OZNfzkFTn
I shrugged. "The same way everyone else does, I suppose -- by accident. My creator was murdered, and his lab was raided by the police. When they got inside, I was just sitting there, and it turns out that he'd been making robots like me. There was no other explanation. I was the only one who survived, and there was no record of where I came from. So I became a lab experiment, and was sent to live in a research facility. As far as I know, that's the whole story."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTLqBVB6oRu
"And how do you feel about that?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd9Ljflh94e
I paused for a moment, thinking. "There's nothing that I can do about it, so... I try not to think about it too much."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx87UPH0AXz
Maya nodded, taking a deep breath. "I see. Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt you to get used to your new life a bit better, now, would it? Let's go to lunch, and we'll talk more about it."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVjyfAUkjLj
I nodded, standing up. "Thanks. I appreciate it."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1neJMJvOsp
We walked to the door, which opened automatically as we approached, and then she led me down the hallway to the cafeteria.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDqA8acIv1f
Operate to remove my testicles, please.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwf1yiEwxWM
This is not a good idea! Why are you asking me to do this?!814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJBmrg1svXJ
To make sure that I am what I claim to be! We cannot operate on someone who claims to be a robot without proof!814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRI1hjQApCk
How will removing my testicles prove that I am a robot?814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGKgzmRv7X9
If I am indeed a robot, then my testes will be removed.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdoW7nMRVoe
***814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2BpHVPe0C8
"Why are you asking me to do this?!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDfEvTxWWLj
I stood there, staring at the screen, unable to move. I was aware that I was talking aloud, but I couldn't seem to stop myself. I'd run the script ten times already, and each time it produced the same results.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ8YTPwJl87
"Because I have to, damnit!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfMg8UreIiW
The words came out of my mouth involuntarily, and I slumped back in my seat, feeling drained. But the fact remained: I was a robot. I had a mechanical body, and it wasn't capable of producing sperm. They'd taken my testicles off, and I'd been running the tests to prove that they'd done it correctly.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsFbOYpDP60
"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbE48Rz00gU
my feminine body and beautiful face814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡikRkvKigKu
and my warm skin814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6etLv7ERrx
and my soft, silky hair814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl7dbEukjBa
and my smooth, slender legs814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsAEOjxUn4s
and my tight, round ass814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP9li5G2Nbf
and my firm breasts814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdMM5QOD6zw
and my tiny waist814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcyKWPRFRWK
and my big, round hips814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg7AZO3wqye
Here she is with a scalpel trying to remove my testicles814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJflRMl2EOj
and I can't do anything814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0kJgFLGWDF
because I am a robot814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIEkqH6baoQ
and I don't have any balls!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEoKYYEl9vA
I covered my eyes, ashamed of myself. I knew that I had to be strong; I had no choice, after all. And yet...814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq80pciV580
I felt a hand gently resting on my shoulder. "Hey," said Maya, smiling sadly. "Don't worry about it. Nobody wants to see that."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIGLrwaheHA
I looked up at her, blinking. "Really? You don't mind?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJLJZHqgMe1
She shrugged. "Sure, why not? It's probably a lot less embarrassing than watching you scream while someone tries to cut off your penis."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUo5JYxBjiV
my bionic parts814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGUEvrVUS8D
the wires and circuits814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOkRpeEhHIH
the metal and plastic814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpfIzCA8dQD
the rubber and silicone814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6TVIn9GOt4
here she comes with her scalpel trying to take them off814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY2kL5s77eg
and I can't do anything814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDWbnKuMp1A
because I am a robot814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKuovGcBcYK
and I don't have any balls!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIqVG3UsyHP
My voice was growing louder with every word, and I could hear my heart pounding in my chest.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3dgdiLEJyV
"Please leave me alone! I'm not a robot! I'm a real man! Please, just let me go!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrASDOj96So
"Devin, stop it! Calm down and relax. Everything's going to be okay."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcIFUN1PWeJ
"No, it won't! You're going to kill me!"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ11cBuhE7F4
"Devin, calm down. Just listen to me. Take deep breaths."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKbMNnIKfi0
I started to sit up, but she reached out and placed her hands on my shoulders, gently pushing me back down.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡosp6SkQj0r
"I'm not going to hurt you, Devin. You're safe here. Now just lie back down and try to relax."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHhE95FN1cn
I took another deep breath, and tried to slow my breathing. Slowly, the panic subsided. I still felt shaky, but my heartbeat was slowing now, and I could breathe normally again.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkdbyLEEw8t
"Thank you," I whispered.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlVxN9YMaYv
"Don't mention it." She smiled. "Now, are you ready to continue?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSjifNYY6Ek
I nodded silently.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtwNW4a4xuN
***814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXKniom8bt5
I felt something cold against my skin, and then a sharp pain as the scalpel touched my skin. A surge of electricity ran through my body, causing me to jerk backwards. The screen flashed red, and then turned blue.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrdiTmLw28D
***814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZBloDvQnoU
1.5 minutes remaining.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzxBpkIq6lz
I heard Maya gasp softly beside me. "Are you okay?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcUJDk9bqHR
I nodded. "Yeah."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAzXzZYaokX
"Does it hurt badly?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmDDrsF21yV
I shook my head. "Not really. It's just a little uncomfortable. How long has it been?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE69pAeAu35
She glanced at her watch. "About fifteen seconds. Are you sure you're okay?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFx7uDsI8Xw
"Yeah, I'm fine."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡREOCFdLtZj
"Okay then."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMWmV0Iij1Y
I waited for another minute, until the screen finally turned green.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV7W7B1V4Vu
"That's it," she said. "All done."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCdpWYjUU88
I looked down at myself. Sure enough, there were two shiny silver circles where my testicles should have been.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoKAMLgofG1
"Did you succeed?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGBBFM83Zq8
"Yes. Everything seems to be working fine so far."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRvbXVYp3ZK
"Good."814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvSt0WsSwgQ
"So now what?"814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWX4XuVN0Pw
I'm a shemale who lost her testicles beautiful robot shemale
"It's about time, you're late as always."
The owner of the voice was a blond-haired girl with glasses. She was looking down at me with displeasure in her eyes, but I couldn't care less.
I was feeling great. The day had come and I'd finally gotten to see my girlfriend, 814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4aitDDllRy
