Mister Toshimada can easily be considered to be the Da Vinci of robotics. He created incredible breakthroughs in miniature mechanics which lead to nano technology. His inventions were making waves all around the world and it was mostly why I wanted to interview him.
But really...
The main reason I wanted to get to interview him was to investigate the rumors surrounding his personal research. Perverts surfing the Dark web told of stories where Mister Toshimada had found a way to convert a regular human being into a robotic sex toy.
The idea was ludicrous on its own. His tech had made giant leaps in the field, but it was certainly no where near converting human flesh to an android. Other rumors said that he had created a robot shell to literally encase the subject. 

It’s so strange!

Sitting here among all these guest and acting like a good and respectable girlfriend when all I want to do is go over to my man and kneel at his feet. It even feels strange to be wearing this bikini!
He likes it though and I won’t complain. I’m a good girl and good girls never complain.
I’ll admit that it thrills me to know that not one of his guests knows about our special relationship. It makes me smile to think that most of them would be astonished to discover the true nature of it. Would it disgust them? Would it embarrass them?

​Would it excite them?

It’s important that every once in a while, I bring out the girls for some well earned R and R. The vacation is as much for them as it is for me.

After all, maintaining such a large number of hypnotized beauties takes time and energy.

The rewards always outweigh the difficulties of course, but even I need to relax and recharge.

Even on vacation, I could stroll down this lovely row and fuck any one of them without so much as warning them. 

She smiled at me as if I understood what controlling the magic meant.

“I think you’ll have to elaborate.” I said. "What do you mean by I control the magic? Didn't you just say that when the shell reaches shore, it can't do its thing?"

“The shell can still grant me a wish, but…” she said leaning forward. “Since you are the current owner, you have to place conditions on it. Only by reaching a deal with the owner of the shell can the magic be released. You own the Jade Shell so you basically own the magic.”

“I see…” I said, finally getting the picture. “And you were looking for one? To get a wish granted?”

“Oh yes… But they are extremely rare… And the ocean is rather large you know…”

As I sat in my backyard, feet dangling in my large pool, I couldn’t help but shake my head in pure delight and disbelief. Who would have thought it was all real? I certainly didn’t. But right there in the water, swimming lazily under the surface, was a mermaid.

A mermaid…

A few weeks ago, I would have told you that believing in mythical creatures was utter nonsense. But today, I believed. She was truly a sight to behold. Her naked body undulated with grace as she swam, making her long red main flow in exquisite ripples. They almost seemed to caress her naked nipples as she went by me for another lap around the pool.

My own little Ariel…

That’s not her name, but when you have a redheaded mermaid in front of you, it’s hard not to think about the Disney classic.
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Her scaly tail started at her hips and extended into a beautiful fin. When the sun caught it just right, it sparkled with a thousand colors. 

It’s happening faster that I thought it would. 

​The nanites coursing through my body had reached critical mass. It scared and excited me to know that the technology was even possible. Why try to find a way to make them replicate when you could instead, use them to convert every single cell in the human body.

The concept was revolutionary. If it worked, it would mean the end of diseases. Hunger... Old age... Even death.

The technology was so radical that almost all religions would campaign against it. In fact, the more I thought about it, I could easily imagine a world plunged into a war that would ultimately decide to future of humans as we know them.

But all that was if the tech actually worked. 

“Hello Beautiful!” I said as I strode into the bedroom.
“About fucking time!” she said as she turned her head.
“What’s the matter?” I asked as I admired her lovely curves. 
“I’ll tell you what’s the matter! You told me to stay in bed and relax before you left for work!”
“And? From the looks of things, you seemed to have done just that!”

“And what do you think you are doing? Who told you you could have a piece of pizza?” I asked.

“Pizza and Blowjob?” she said turning her head towards me. “Pizza and blowjob...”

Conditioning had gone so well that she could only use those 3 words to express what she wanted to say. From her tone, I could tell no one told her she could have some. She knew she wasn’t allowed to eat the pizza. That was for the guests.

I sighed. 

“Can I assume you are hungry?”

“PIZZA!!!!!” she exclaimed.

It took a long time, but I finally managed to acquire what I had fantasized about for so many years.

I wanted an Asian sex slave.

I had everything prepared and I was pretty sure my researched into brainwaves and subconscious imprinting would give me the perfect way to enslave and convert a young mind into being my slave. I just needed a test subject.

I knew most Asian girls in my country were fully converted to the ‘western’ ideals and finding the proper candidate would be hard. So I decided to look elsewhere.

I shook my head as I looked across the yard.

“MISSY!” I shouted. “Forget about all that and come back immediately!”

I watched her head slowly turn to listen to my words. She nodded once and started to pick up the vacuum.

God... Some times I wonder if I brainwashed my slave maid a little too much. Every day, she becomes better and better at obeying my commands and servicing my needs, but her mental capacities keep dropping down.