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Korra and Asami wandered around the main factory of Varrick Global Industries, observing the products offered and the process that was going into each one. Asami, interested in making a deal with the company and the eccentric individual, decided to accept a tour of the facilities, and Korra, both bored and wanting to make sure Asami didn’t get hurt, decided to tag along. Varrick directed them around before offering for the two a look at the main facility, where all of the work in development was being held. Asami smiled and nodded in confirmation as the two were led upstairs to a set of double doors.
Korra looked in marvel at the sheer size of the factory, Asami giving an impressed nod at the number of machines produced. “They look nice,” she commented. “But my concern is if they work. Or if they’re safe…” Korra looked down at the first floor and smirked. “Oh, I’m sure this stuff works fine. I mean check those out!” She grabbed the railing, pointing down at two particular subjects: A giant vial full of green slime, and an orange-red contraption with a large funnel at the top.
Asami looked over with a growing sense of curiosity, but as she put her weight onto the cheap metal railing to look down at the funnel, it instantly gave out, causing her and Korra to plummet downwards until both of them landed in the funnel of the strange red machine. As they fell in, the machine lit up, the top of the machine being sealed before the two had any chance to react to it occurring,before their nose was assaulted with a bitter, mechanical stench as the chamber of the machine quickly filled with grease. Before long, the two were swimming in it, Korra unable to created an air bubble in time as she struggled to hold her breath, suddenly gulping the clear fluid. Asami had already taken in some grease, unable to keep her breath. As they floated helplessly, both began to feel an odd sensation. Korra began to feel tired and stiff, as if her spine was replaced with a metal bar. She stood straight up in the machine as she felt her legs snap shut, her feet slowly shifting into something… Rubbery. She felt her body being warped as if the grease was somehow molding her. Her waist shrunk as her bust blossomed a bit and her hips thickened. She tried to feel her hips, as they seemed to be the things that increased to most, only to feel that her hips felt metallic. Before her delayed reactions could even react to that realization, she felt the metal wrap around her body.Her body, inside AND out, began to feel metallic. Her head straightened up, as she felt the metal surround her body and coat her face.
Asami felt her own body shrink in the slime, thinning and becoming more loose, as if her own bones were being dissolved as she was submerged. It started with her neck, then her shoulders, then her body, then hips, then legs, and finally to her feet, becoming so limp and noodly before it slowly shrunk in diameter. Her lips seemed to widen, pushing outwards and seemingly opening. Her hair no longer felt like individual strands, but a large heavy mass that was draped over her stretched-out mouth. Asami felt her foot end of her tubelike body attach itself to something hard, a feeling of satisfaction filling her mind at how… Right it felt before it was fastened permanently to Korra, a strange sensation coming from her rear as a large bag sprang out.
The two’s minds seemed to link up as they fused together, all flesh and blood replaced with metal and circuits as the grease in the chamber slowly drained out. The doors to the contraption revealing a female robot resembling Korra in a cleaning lady’s uniform, with a large vacuum bag coming from her rear and a hose and vacuum attachment coming from her stomach. The robot slowly wheeled itself out of the machine, face held in a permanent smile speaking in a cheery, robotic femme voice: “Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?”
Internally however, Korra and Asami were extremely perturbed at the situation. On one hand, they still felt as if their original minds were still there, both of them communicating through their some sort of electrical telepathy. On the other, they both saw the state of the factory, the messes being unattended and especially the grease being left from their trial, and felt an odd… Compulsion to clean.
Korra, what happened to us?!? Asami “spoke” her vacuum eyes seemingly able to look back at her friend. The last thing I remember is falling and now we’re… This!!
It was that stupid railing!! Korra thought, their conversation completely internalized as their body simply stood straight with a smile, KorrAsami’s hands on her hips. It gave out as I grabbed it and we both landed in that machine! Rrrgh, when I get my hands on Varrick…!
But what actually happened?!? All I can think about is… S-Sucking things up with my mouth!!...
Indeed, as the two spoke, they could hear a faint, electrical whisper calling out to them, Suck… Clean… Obey… Suck… Clean… Obey... and with it, feel a growing urge to do the same.
Beats me, Korra thought as she did her best to fight the automated programming. You’re the one who knows all about technology!! All I know is, we both got merged together, made of metal, AND I keep asking for things to clean!!
Asami hesitated for a moment, her pupil looking away. … Varrick and I have been working on these things… We called them, “robots.” They were machines that acted on their own in order to clean the clients’ homes, but he never told me that he had any of these working!! Or that he could turn people into robots…
Korra wanted to be mad, but in that whole conversation, she couldn’t help but feel her programming starting to take hold. She saw the trail of strange slime she traced back from the machine, and suddenly felt compelled to clean the mess she made… The conjoined girls tried to focus on her anger, but the more they tried, the more they noticed how filthy the factory was.
I should be furious with Varrick… B-But I don’t remember why… Maybe if we… Clean up the factory, I’ll be able to remember.
Y-Yeah, Asami confirmed, beginning to lower herself to suck up the clear slime. It is our purpose to suck up filth for our owner…
The two began to vacuum up the slime, both Korra and Asami soon finding her new task extremely enjoyable. Every mess they cleaned, every spill they sucked up filled them both with a sensation of enjoyment and pleasure. Neither would remember why they were so mad at Master Varrick, but by the end, they understood one thing fully…
“Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?”
Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?
Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?
Korra and Asami wandered around the main factory of Varrick Global Industries, observing the products offered and the process that was going into each one. Asami, interested in making a deal with the company and the eccentric individual, decided to accept a tour of the facilities, and Korra, both bored and wanting to make sure Asami didn’t get hurt, decided to tag along. Varrick directed them around before offering for the two a look at the main facility, where all of the work in development was being held. Asami smiled and nodded in confirmation as the two were led upstairs to a set of double doors.
Korra looked in marvel at the sheer size of the factory, Asami giving an impressed nod at the number of machines produced. “They look nice,” she commented. “But my concern is if they work. Or if they’re safe…” Korra looked down at the first floor and smirked. “Oh, I’m sure this stuff works fine. I mean check those out!” She grabbed the railing, pointing down at two particular subjects: A giant vial full of green slime, and an orange-red contraption with a large funnel at the top.
Asami looked over with a growing sense of curiosity, but as she put her weight onto the cheap metal railing to look down at the funnel, it instantly gave out, causing her and Korra to plummet downwards until both of them landed in the funnel of the strange red machine. As they fell in, the machine lit up, the top of the machine being sealed before the two had any chance to react to it occurring,before their nose was assaulted with a bitter, mechanical stench as the chamber of the machine quickly filled with grease. Before long, the two were swimming in it, Korra unable to created an air bubble in time as she struggled to hold her breath, suddenly gulping the clear fluid. Asami had already taken in some grease, unable to keep her breath. As they floated helplessly, both began to feel an odd sensation. Korra began to feel tired and stiff, as if her spine was replaced with a metal bar. She stood straight up in the machine as she felt her legs snap shut, her feet slowly shifting into something… Rubbery. She felt her body being warped as if the grease was somehow molding her. Her waist shrunk as her bust blossomed a bit and her hips thickened. She tried to feel her hips, as they seemed to be the things that increased to most, only to feel that her hips felt metallic. Before her delayed reactions could even react to that realization, she felt the metal wrap around her body.Her body, inside AND out, began to feel metallic. Her head straightened up, as she felt the metal surround her body and coat her face.
Asami felt her own body shrink in the slime, thinning and becoming more loose, as if her own bones were being dissolved as she was submerged. It started with her neck, then her shoulders, then her body, then hips, then legs, and finally to her feet, becoming so limp and noodly before it slowly shrunk in diameter. Her lips seemed to widen, pushing outwards and seemingly opening. Her hair no longer felt like individual strands, but a large heavy mass that was draped over her stretched-out mouth. Asami felt her foot end of her tubelike body attach itself to something hard, a feeling of satisfaction filling her mind at how… Right it felt before it was fastened permanently to Korra, a strange sensation coming from her rear as a large bag sprang out.
The two’s minds seemed to link up as they fused together, all flesh and blood replaced with metal and circuits as the grease in the chamber slowly drained out. The doors to the contraption revealing a female robot resembling Korra in a cleaning lady’s uniform, with a large vacuum bag coming from her rear and a hose and vacuum attachment coming from her stomach. The robot slowly wheeled itself out of the machine, face held in a permanent smile speaking in a cheery, robotic femme voice: “Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?”
Internally however, Korra and Asami were extremely perturbed at the situation. On one hand, they still felt as if their original minds were still there, both of them communicating through their some sort of electrical telepathy. On the other, they both saw the state of the factory, the messes being unattended and especially the grease being left from their trial, and felt an odd… Compulsion to clean.
Korra, what happened to us?!? Asami “spoke” her vacuum eyes seemingly able to look back at her friend. The last thing I remember is falling and now we’re… This!!
It was that stupid railing!! Korra thought, their conversation completely internalized as their body simply stood straight with a smile, KorrAsami’s hands on her hips. It gave out as I grabbed it and we both landed in that machine! Rrrgh, when I get my hands on Varrick…!
But what actually happened?!? All I can think about is… S-Sucking things up with my mouth!!...
Indeed, as the two spoke, they could hear a faint, electrical whisper calling out to them, Suck… Clean… Obey… Suck… Clean… Obey... and with it, feel a growing urge to do the same.
Beats me, Korra thought as she did her best to fight the automated programming. You’re the one who knows all about technology!! All I know is, we both got merged together, made of metal, AND I keep asking for things to clean!!
Asami hesitated for a moment, her pupil looking away. … Varrick and I have been working on these things… We called them, “robots.” They were machines that acted on their own in order to clean the clients’ homes, but he never told me that he had any of these working!! Or that he could turn people into robots…
Korra wanted to be mad, but in that whole conversation, she couldn’t help but feel her programming starting to take hold. She saw the trail of strange slime she traced back from the machine, and suddenly felt compelled to clean the mess she made… The conjoined girls tried to focus on her anger, but the more they tried, the more they noticed how filthy the factory was.
I should be furious with Varrick… B-But I don’t remember why… Maybe if we… Clean up the factory, I’ll be able to remember.
Y-Yeah, Asami confirmed, beginning to lower herself to suck up the clear slime. It is our purpose to suck up filth for our owner…
The two began to vacuum up the slime, both Korra and Asami soon finding her new task extremely enjoyable. Every mess they cleaned, every spill they sucked up filled them both with a sensation of enjoyment and pleasure. Neither would remember why they were so mad at Master Varrick, but by the end, they understood one thing fully…
“Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?”
Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?
Greetings! We are KorrAsami Cleaning Bot! How may we clean for you?
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