Short Story: Metamorphosis

Male's Point of View - Bimbo - Robot Theme - Technology

I barely recognized my girlfriend as she stood before me. It still looked vaguely like her... But... At the same time, she was like a sexy bimbo version of herself. Her tits were bigger and perkier... Her ass was round and firm. I couldn’t see an ounce of extra fat on her very toned body. Even her lips looked bigger. Juicier...
I shook my head as I looked her over. My experiments with nano technology had reached a point were body modifications were possible, but I certainly didn’t expect her to actually use them! 
I did inject her with my prototypes, at her suggestion I might add, but I never told her to go ahead and modify her own body like this!
Even if my cock was rock hard at the sight of her new body...

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I went to my terminal and connected to the nanites inside her body. To my surprise, I discovered that they had managed to connect, after a fashion, with her brain. My first thought was that they might push down or even erase her mind, but as I looked at the data, I immediately saw that it wasn’t the case. No... As I looked at the command strings, I found a basic protocol that the nanites seemed to have interpreted  and acted on all by themselves.
It was very simple. A sort of hardwired fail safe that ensured that I never lost control of the self replicating machines. The command was: ‘Obey Master Chip’.
I looked at the Master chip on my desk and I realized what had happened. I knew that the nanites could communicate with the human brain because I had used them already. I used the Master chip to communicate with my terminal and program lines of codes just by thinking them up. It was a remarkable breakthrough that I hoped would help the millions of people that get paralyzed. It would rend communication so much easier.
But as I read the command string again and looked at my girlfriend. I realized what must have happened. I won’t lie, I have this fetish for fembots and part of me did fantasize about using my new tech in just such a way. So maybe... As the nanites inside my girlfriend connected with my chip, they must have downloaded my fantasy and obeyed the directive as if it was a command.
The nanites then went off my own desires and started to enhance her body to better suit the directive. The only question that remained was...
“Honey? Can you hear me?” I asked.
Her head perked up and looked at me. 
“I can hear you.” she said in a flat voice.
“What is your directive?” I asked, knowing that if it was just my girlfriend, she would laugh. But...
“My directive is to obey the Master chip.”
I was horrified and turned on all at the same time.
“That’s good. Is the original personality still active?” I asked.
“Yes. Original personality and memories are intact. Would you like me to activate them?”
“Yes please.”
She closed her eyes for a moment before she took in a long breath.
“Are you ok Honey?”
“Ok? No... I hurt all over... What... What happened?” she said as she grabbed her head. Which made her realized how long her hair had gotten. She turned and looked for mirror. I expected her to scream as she saw herself. But she didn’t. 
“Wow...” she said in awe. “I look... So sexy!”
“I agree.”
“I bet you do! Did... Did your robots do this to me?” I nodded. “Huh... So this is what you wanted me to look like.”
“I would never impose this on you... The nanites just... Connected with the chip and.. Then the directive...” I tried to say, but she soon came to me and placed a long finger on my lips.
“Stop. I’m not mad. Not one bit.”
“Really?”
“No. I’m just glad I still look a little like my old self. But I have to tell you... I feel... So young!”
“A side effect... I expected as much.”
She smiled and twirled around, testing her new body.
“I bet your pants must be pretty tight right now huh?” she asked as she nodded towards my crotch.
I only nodded as I watched my wet dream of a girlfriend do another twirl.
“I’m not sure why... But I feel like you could ask me anything right now... And I would do it... So tell me... What would you like me to do first?”
I felt like a kid at Christmas.
​Where to start indeed...