"Any luck today?" Raye asked as Trudy came home in her gray business suit. Kicking her shoes off by the door, she collapsed in a chair and rubbed her nylon encased feet.

      "Sorry girlfriend." Trudy sighed. "Been to five interviews today and everyone was the same. They'll let me know, but I'll probably never hear from them."

      "Easy Raye." Lita placed her hand on her roommate's shoulder. "Trudy is doing her best to get a job. It's not like she went to collage like we did. She's going her best."

      "Just give me a moment to relax and I'll get supper cooking." Trudy smiled as she pulled her pantyhose off and headed into the kitchen. "Is it ever hot tonight. How about some of my world famous soup with some steak and veggies?"

      "Sounds heavenly." Lita smiled as Trudy began cooking while Raye started to balance her account books while Lita started to grade the homework papers from the class she teached.

      "That night Lita and Raye climbed into their twins beds in their room while Trudy headed to bed in her own room. As Raye put her book down, she turned to Lita thinking. "I've been thinking that we really need to do something about Trudy. We barely made the last rent payment."

      "What do you have in mind?"

      "The bio-labs that I work for has created this new formula that acts on the nervous system." Raye said as they rolled on their sides to face one another. "If I put it in the left over soup tomorrow, she'll be changed like the animals we've worked on."

      "How does that help us with the rent?"

      "We can rent her out as a promotion of the crime correctional program product."

      "Do you think we should?" Lita felt guilty. "I mean, she is a human being after all, not some kind of robot to be program."

      "Face it, Lita." Raye said as she turned off the light and prepared to go to sleep. "She'll never get a job at the rate she's going. This is as much for her good as it is for ours."

      "I suppose."

      The next day at work, Raye slipped some of the bio fluid into her squirt bottle and took it home with her. As usual they she and Lita got home before Trudy got home from job hunting. Being evening hotter than night, Trudy stripped herself naked and put a tank top and apron before going to the kitchen to heat up the remaining soup. She had no idea that Raye had poured the formula into the soup while she was changing.

      "This should be as good as the night before." Trudy smiled as she sipped the soup from the spurring spoon while Lita and Raye peaked around the corner into the kitchen for the transformation to take place. Trudy's skin turned pale before their very eyes. Her right foot rubbing atop of the left slowed to a halt with her toes fused together. Her hair looked more like a wig than real hair and a very artificially painted face. Like one would see on a mannequin.

      "See." Raye smiled. "It worked. Trudy, dump out that soup and fix us some of your famous eggs for your new mistress."

      "Yes ma'am." Trudy said as she did as she was told.

      "Her skin feels so warm and alive, but looks so fake." Lita said as she ran her hand up along Trudy butt and notice she was getting wet. "She's still alive in there."

      "I'm not a killer." Raye said as she rubbed the membrane like right breast. "She alive but under our complete control. Ain't that right."

      "Yes ma'am." Trudy stared blankly as the girls smiled at one another. They headed to Trudy single bedroom and removed her top and apron. Lita and Raye got on the bed on either side on her, one playing with her pussy and the other with her tits.

      As Lita rolled Trudy onto her side, she got in a 69 position and began licking one another sex while Raye had fun with Trudy's rear. "Besides our own robot servant, she makes a great little love doll doesn't she?"

      "Oh, yessss." Lita moaned as she hit an orgasm. "I'm starting to think that this was a very good idea at all. I wouldn't mind coming home to this every night."

      "Not every night, remember." Raye reminded her roommate. "To get what Trudy owes us for back rent we need to rent out her maid or love services out a couple of nights a week."

      "Oh yeah, I almost forgot." Lita remembered. "We'd better get her ready first thing in the morning for her new work."

      "I already put an ad in the newspaper stating that she was interested in maid work and love making." Raye grinned. "Her new body acts like a condom that will keep her from ever having periods or getting pregnant."

      "Let me show you the French maid outfit I bought her on the way home." Raye got out of the bed and pulled it out of there box. Lita smiled and soon dressed Trudy in her garter belt, fishnet stocks and bra. After a evening of rolling on the covers, the girls got Trudy ready for her first maid job.

      In no time at all Trudy was a big hit. The women loved her cleaning services and the men loved her sex services. When she weren't working, she was either recharging the microscopic robots in her biological chemistry or was serving her true mistresses in food and sex.

      "This is the life." Lita said with eating some soup as Trudy knelt over Raye who was sucking her pussy while Trudy moaned in pleasure. "This is even better than the usual soup she makes for us."

      "I noticed that too." Raye said, whipping the juices from her mouth and feeling strange as her skin rubbed against one another. "Huh?"

      "What's the matter?" Lita asked as she got up and went over feeling more aroused than ever before in her life. She noticed that her roommate's toes had already fused together and her eyes appeared glassy in appearance.

      "The same as is wrong with you." Raye said as she turned toward Trudy. "Trudy, what's happening to us?"

      "You asked me to make the soup the best it ever was." Trudy replied right away. "The best soup I made was the pot that transformed me into a fem bot."

      Raye and Lita just stared at one another in horror as their faces took on a hard plastic look with painted faces. The three girls were still on the floor immobile when the male land lord came in and saw what happened to them.

      "This is too perfect." Michael Porter said as he re- rented the apartment to three other girls and took his new fem bots to his place downstairs. He sold their clothes had them naked 24 hours a day while they cook, cleaned and make love to him. Sometimes he just sat back and watched as they made love to each other.

      Michael was like a sultan with his private harem as he got all the joys and none of the problems since his girls didn't need to eat, sleep or make waste. Just being juiced up by a wall socket once a day to keep the micro robots inside them alive and them alive too.

      The End