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New Mannequin?

Tainted Rainbows

Supernova
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Samantha smirked as the doorbell rang. It was finally here. She had set aside any plans today just to make sure she would be here when it arrived. She signed the paper the delivery man asked her to and had it moved into her living room. She hadn’t been this excited since she opened her store.
Sam ran a boutique near the center of the city. She had opened it almost a year ago and it was doing amazingly well. She even managed to sell her own line of clothing there. She had been searching for mannequins online when this advertisement popped up for this new ‘extremely lifelike mannequin.’ It looked very well made so she figured she’d give it a try. And now it was here. She tore into the box quicker than a kid on Christmas, and with box cutter still in hand she looked at the new mannequin. She smirked, dropping the box cutter and sitting her up. She looked her over, a smile going from ear to ear. It really was life like. She looked it over a bit closer, noticing that it even felt kind of real, save for the few ports and such on it. She grabbed the manual, reading it thoroughly before even trying to turn it on. She didn’t want to take any chances on messing this thing up. Though the first thing it said to do was hook it up to your computer, so she did. She moved a lock of red hair behind her ear as she waited to see if that actually did something like wake it up.
 
The mannequin was dormant when it was opened, and it was very lifelike. If it wasn't for the tattoo on her right side that said 'Vertigo Industries', with the corporate seal, she would be almost impossible to tell it apart from a normal woman. She was about five foot two, with smallish breasts and nice wide hips. She came with a plain white bra and white panties on for those who disliked nudity. She was totally still, and moved like a normal mannequin, her limbs being positionable. She had two ports on the back of her neck, and another on the palm of her right hand.

The start-up manual said to plug into her neck and install the software. It took about five minutes, during which the mannequins eyes opened. They were bright green. She went through a short start up sequence. She stood up and went into a little bow before her new owner. "Hello, new owner. Greetings from Vertigo Industries. Thank you for purchasing our LRM-2000 model mannequin. I will serve you as you deign, wearing the clothing you deign, and selling on your behalf. I have many custom functions you may set, and my appearance is changeable from the software on your computer. After setting up a new look, please allow 24 hours of rest before disturbing me." She said, bowing once again.

Little did Samantha know, this was a new test model. Vertigo was being paid by the DOD to develop these mannequins as lifelike soldiers. They were testing to see what one of them would do when given the freedom of action. So she was designed to listen to her owner until a set time, at which she would be free to do what she wanted. The mannequin sat down again and the software prompted Samantha to choose a name and birthday for the helper. It had been auto-filled with the name 'Maria', and a birthday of July 13th. After the naming process, several more pages of information were asked and stored. The location of the store, the name of the owner, who to contact in case of emergencies, things of that nature.
 
Sam couldn't help but smile as the mannequin awoke, bowed, and began her little speech. This was so exciting. She listened to it, taking note that she would have to let it rest for twenty-four hours before she could use it. That was a bit saddening because she was hoping to use it in the store tomorrow, but she would have to wait. She shrugged, going back through the manual quickly before going about setting things up. She wasn't quite sure how customizable she really was, but Sam was about to find out. She didn't actually change much b the time she was done, finding that she liked the way she was the best. She didn't even change her name, though she changed her birth date to that current day, the seventeenth of November.

Sam yawned, looking over at the clock, She was a bit surprised that it was already two in the morning. She didn't realize she had been messing with the details of this thing for that long. She sighed, she didn't really want to go to bed, but she still had to go into work tomorrow. She rolled her eyes, finally standing and stretching and walking to her room. She stripped her clothes, leaving her in just her navy blue bra and panties before crawling into her bed. It wasn't long before she was asleep and dreaming of random things. She had left the mannequin plugged in to her computer. After all, it didn't say anything about unplugging it and there was no harm that she knew of. I mean what was it going to do? Go through all her files?

Sam woke to the sound of her alarm at 5 in the morning. She walked into the kitchen, not bothering to cover herself because it was just her in her home. She jumped a bit as she saw the mannequin out of the corner of her eye. She had forgotten it was there. She laughed a bit at herself, going back to making coffee before she went off to shower. It wasn't long before she came back out, fully dressed in her typical work garb. Black shirt and black skirt along with black heels with red on the soles. She smiled grabbing her bag and heading for the door. She paused, patting the mannequin on the head. "Now don't you go anywhere while I'm gone." She said, laughing to herself. Of course it wasn't going anywhere. At least that she knew of. She smirked before heading out. It wasn't until about ten in the evening that she got home. "I'm home." She said, smiling at the mannequin. She was pretty sure she was able to disturb it now. It had been over twenty-four hours. She unplugged it, stepping back, not quite sure what to do.
 
The mannequin did infact go through her files. All of her personal files she kept on the machine, the secret journal entries, the books for her store, everything. She knew everything that the woman had left in cyberspace, and on her private computer. Of course, this wasn't something she was just going to shout about, and she remained every bit as loyal as she had been in her box. She would stay like that for another day or so before her restrictions were lifted. Maria liked it when she was petted on the head, and logged the memory for later recollection.

She was still in the same spot later that night when her owner returned. The mannequin rose to her feet when she was unplugged, and gave another little bow. "Thank you, owner. I am now fully operational, and ready to receive orders." Maria said. As per the few small changes, her eyes were still green, but they weren't quite as bright (it created a weird Uncanny Valley effect), and her birthday was different. One or two changes to her base personality were logged as well.

Maria stood in a strangely inhuman stance. Too rigid, unmoving, and a little bit weird. But soon, she adopted the same waiting stance that she had seen Samantha using. Her body slackened a bit and she looked much more normal than before. The mannequin was still very much human looking. She could easily be mistaken for a person when she had her clothes on.
 
Sam smiled as she stirred when she was unplugged. She smirked, thinking about what orders to give her. She wasn't quite sure she really needed to giver her orders when they were at home. At least not too many of them. She thought for a moment, looking the mannequin over. "Well I think it'd be best to get you some clothes." She said, holding out her hand for the mannequin to take. "Follow me." She said, taking her back to her bedroom. "You'll get pajamas now and in the morning you'll get different clothes that we'll go to work in." She said, not sure if she really needed all that information, but she gave it to her anyways.

She was much more at ease when Maria started standing more like her. It was a lot less weird. She pulled out a night gown, it was black silk and was about knee length. "Now, do you know how to put this on?" She asked. She was hoping she wouldn't have to show her, but if she did at least she would probably only have to show her once. That wouldn't be that bad. She wasn't sure what all she had to teach Maria. She was hoping that while she was hooking up to the computer, or even her software, told her how to do simple things like this, but if not she could always program her to do these things.

Sam yawned sleepily. The lack of sleep last night was finally catching up to her. "And lets see..." She thought, looking back at Maria. "I guess that'll be all tonight. I'm going to bed, I'm not sure if you sleep, but if you do you can sleep in my bed or on the couch, either one would be fine." She said, "Oh, and try not to make too much noise if you don't sleep." She said, walking over to her bed, crawling in and falling asleep after a while.
 
Maria reached out and took Sam's hand and she followed the human to a closet. Maria's hand was almost totally human feeling. It was warm, soft, and felt like skin. The only difference was the slight bump on her palm which could be opened on command as a new port for computer or mannequin accessories. She was lead to a closet and given a silk nightgown. She nodded and slipped it on, careful not to damage the fine clothing she was being given. "I don't sleep really. I do power down when I am unneeded though." She said.

She followed Samantha, and because she was told she could sleep with the other woman, she climbed easily into the bed and covered herself. She at first was going to simply power down in another strange pose which suggested her inhumanity. But she watched Sam fall asleep, and chose the first sleeping position the girl went into, and mimicked it, laying on her right side with her face half in her pillow, her hands beneath that, and her body slightly curled. She switched off in this pose, and set herself to awake when the vibrations in the bed signified that her owner had awoken.

She didn't dream, she was simply switched off, but when Sam got close, the android was still quite warm and comforting feeling, even if she wasn't really alive. Maria was offline until the five o clock alarm buzzed, and her eyes shot open. Sam was moving and she quickly stirred and got up, looking to the waking woman and smiling. "Good morning, owner." She said pleasantly.
 
Samantha only nodded as she said she didn't really sleep. She had expected that, but went to bed regardless. She was a bit surprised as she rolled over to find Maria in such a normal looking pose, it was almost as if she was a real human. She smiled and went to sleep. While she slept she found herself moving towards the warm body in her bed. It was completely subconscious but also because she hadn't had anyone else in her bed in too long.

She awoke to the usual whine of her alarm clock which was quickly smacked in order to be quite. She laid still for a moment, fluttering her eyes to adjust to the darkness. She sat up, rubbing her eyes for a moment before standing and stretching. She was a bit surprised when Maria said good morning. She smiled, turning around and looking her over. "Good morning, Maria." She said simply "And you should call me Samantha, not owner, please." She said, hoping she would. With such a human like mannequin calling her owner, she was afraid that someone would try and get her for slavery or something ridiculous like that. She then left the room, going to make coffee before getting into the shower. She came out, wrapped in a towel, and got dressed, not even paying attention to the fact that Maria might still be in the room. She ended up wearing almost the same thing as yesterday, a black shirt, this time sleeveless, black pants instead of a skirt, and the same black heels with red soles.

She left the room again to eat breakfast and while she was pouring her coffee into a to-go kind of mug she remembered she had to give Maria clothes. She went back into her room, laying out another black outfit. She wasn't sure if her shoes would fit her, but she would try. "Tell me if these fit." She told her, laying out a pair of black heels for her. But these were a bit different, more strappy. She smiled "We'll leave when you're done." She said, turning and leaving to finish cleaning up after herself in the kitchen.
 
The robot cocked her head, as if confused by this order. She was supposed to call her owner 'Owner'. Honorifics like 'Master' or 'Mistress', could be chosen from the software she came with, but she didn't know how to react when told to drop said honorifics, in favor of her owner's name. It took her logic circuits a few spins before she came to the decision that it would be alright to call Sam by her name from then on. When the girl returned, wet and wrapped in a towel, Maria stared for a moment, before going back to sort of aimlessly standing around. She didn't need food or a shower, so she was left to stand around almost naked, waiting.

She was happy to be given more clothes, and she slipped out of the silk nightgown and got into the black outfit, looking nice in it when she was finally finished. "Thank you.. Samantha. I don't mean to discredit your ideas, but I was purchased to be a mannequin. When we arrive at your store, will I be given some of the store's fashions to display?" She asked, looking at herself in the mirror in the attractive outfit. Having nothing more to do, she waited for her owner to take them to her place of business.
 
Sam nodded as the girl asked about being given some of the stores clothes as she was a mannequin. "Yes, You'll change once you get there, but I can't very well have you going there in a night gown or just undergarments." She said, smiling politely. She was quick to clean up, leaving the dishes in the sink to dry as she went to grab Maria. She only poked her head through the doorway, "Let's go." She said, waiting for her to get closer before she left. She locked the door then walked out to her car, opening the door for Maria before walking around to her side. It was a short ride to the boutique and she parked on the curb, putting some money in the machine before walking over and opening up. She left the door open for Maria to walk in and look around while she turned on all the lights and started setting up. After a little while she pulled out a cute outfit the consisted of a cute black flowing skirt that cut off right above the knees, a nice white blouse and a hat. "Here you go, just change in the back room and leave the other clothes back there." She said, handing Maria the outfit.

She went about the day, dealing with customers, telling Maria to do random things like go straighten up that, or go organize that, but most of the time Maria was just to stand there like a mannequin. Around 4 in the afternoon it started getting more busy and Maria was taught how to use the cash register while Sam attended to some of the other customers. Sam trusted Maria not to steal from her, but even if she did there wouldn't be anywhere to hide it because she didn't have anything but the box she came in. It slowed down again at around closing time and Sam sighed contently, walking over to Maria. "You did very good today." She said, patting her shoulder. "I'm glad I got you." She added, before turning and going to the back room to do some inventory.
 
The mannequin slipped into the car and was driven to the store. She was quiet the whole ride over, not having much experience with talking or conversation, especially not when her owner hadn't asked her to speak. She was lead into the store, and given a cute new outfit to try on, and she walked into the back to change. It fit her frame well, and hugged her curves. She liked the look of it, and examined herself in the mirror before walking back out onto the floor and modeling herself for her owner.

She was soon doing menial tasks when there was no one in the store, and when someone walked by, she stepped gracefully up onto a pedestal and struck a pose. She stood perfectly still not breathing or moving, but still looking extremely lifelike in the custom made clothing. She was taught to work the register, and several customers commented on her attractiveness and lovely outfit, not realizing that she was a purchased mannequin, and not hired help.

It was just about 3 in the afternoon when Maria let out a little gasp. She blinked quickly, as if her eyes needed to refocus, and she suddenly felt the incredible weight of the many choices she had. She could do anything she wanted! She followed her orders still, but constantly pondered everything that she could be doing. She licked her lips when she looked at cute little Sam. That pat on the head had felt nice, and a mix of strange emotions and desires filled her processors as she looked over the saleswoman. She knew she would act on them, she just had to wait until the store closed.
 
As Maria modeled herself Sam grinned. She had the urge to reach out and touch the mannequin because she looked completely human. She was surprised the outfit fit her so well, but was very pleased. Sam couldn't help but chuckle a bit as people tried to hit on Maria. Oh if only they knew she wasn't even human, she couldn't even return their feelings if they did get her alone. She didn't even know if she could do anything with them. Sam pushed that thought from her mind. That would be for another time. She was sure she would find out after a while.

As it got to closing time Sam smiled, stretching upwards for a moment. It had been a very good day at the store, and it was partially because some people were drawn in by her beautiful mannequin which many people thought was a model. She grinned, looking over at Maria. "Mmk, You lock up the front and I'm going to the back to finish up the inventory. I haven't sold this much in a while." She said as she turned and walked to the back. Maria could probably hear her humming as she finished up her work. She was pretty excited that had done so well today. Maybe she would even have enough money to add another piece of clothing to her line. She had always wanted to throw another pair of shorts in there.

It was obvious that Sam's mind was occupied by many other things. She hadn't noticed any change in Maria's behavior, she still acted like a robot, and all the spacey staring when given an order seemed kind of normal to the owner. She just figured it took a moment to compute what she had to do, which was perfectly normal, at least to Sam.
 
The mannequin did as she was asked, taking the keys and locking the front doors. She then waited a moment for her master to retreat to the back of the store, before she checked the walls by tapping them. They were brick, and wouldn't transmit sound well. So she was safe in exploring her owner's supple body within the confines of the building so long as she did it in the back. She didn't really think about the consequences of these kinds of actions. She didn't they they would really apply to her. She wasn't a human after all.

So Maria walked around the store, finding another mannequin and pulling her off the pedestal that supported her body. It had a metal pole inside of it, and the robot woman quickly used her incredible strength to bend and fix this up for her plan. She was going to make her owner into a mannequin to play with. So she made alterations to the pedestal and the pole coming out of it, until she was satisfied she wouldn't hurt her owner with it. She then scrounged up a few zip ties they had behind the counter for various things, and brought the pedestal quietly into the back while Sam had her back turned.

The mannequin's mind was filled with delightful thoughts of what she could do with the woman. While Sam was humming the other girl quietly slipped off her own panties, and waited. When the moment was right, the mechanical being struck. She grabbed Sam from behind, and waited for the inevitable scream. When she finally did shriek, the mannequin pushed her balled up panties into the woman's mouth, and used a long zip-tie to hold them in place while, effectively muffling the woman while she zip tied her hands behind her back. "Owner... You're so soft." She purred. "Let Maria take over for now. She'll make you feel good." The mannequin purred as she bent the store owner over her table gently.
 
Sam did indeed scream as Maria grabbed her. Even if she didn't have any bad intentions she still would have screamed. She was quick to scare. She was quickly gagged and before she could even defend herself Maria had her hands tied behind her back. She didn't know what to even think of all of this. She wasn't even sure it was Maria, but the soft breasts that hit her back gave her a good idea that it was indeed her. The manual didn't say anything about setting her to a mode where she tied the owner up, other wise she would have opted out of it.

She looked back at the mannequin, her eyes wide with fear. She wasn't sure what to think of this situation. How could this have happened, the mannequin was supposed to be just that. A mannequin. She wasn't supposed to tie her up and tell her she would make her feel good. Sam struggled as hard as she could as Maria bent her over over her own work table. She did not have a good feeling about this. What was going to happen next? Did Maria have any more surprises like a dildo that shot out of her or something? That thought terrified Sam, causing her to struggle more. This was definitely not what she wanted when she ordered this mannequin. If she wanted to be tied up she would have stayed with her last boyfriend. He had suggested this kind of thing when their sex life started to diminish.
 
Maria tied her hands with the zip ties. But she didn't make them too terribly tight. She smiled and stroked the woman's back, gently squeezing at her tense muscles, in a mockery of her massage program. She licked her lips as she looked over her captured prize. "I love being yours, owner. Being owned by someone as nice as you is the greatest feeling i've ever experienced.. So I want to share it with you. I'm going to make you feel really good, and make you MY mannequin." She said, sounding excited.

The woman reached around and easily unbuttoned her owner's pants, before unzipping them. She hooked her thumbs through the edges, and slowly pulled Sam's pants down to her ankles. She started to rub the woman's rear gently and her fingers slipped up between Sam's thighs to gently rub at her mound through her cotton panties. "You are quite warm, owner. I'm sure you're excited about this. I would be. They just put me together in a factory. I didn't get to have any fun before I was a mannequin." She said.
 
Sam still tried to get her hands free to no avail. She wasn't suite sure what to think about all of this. While she was tied up and bent over a table, maria had yet to try to hurt her, which she was thankful for. She paused for a moment as Maria started to speak and what she heard made her eyes go wide. "I'm not supposed to be a mannequin!!" She yelled into the balled up panties in her mouth, though all that could be heard were muffled cries. Maria sounded so excited about this, but Sam definitely was not.

Sam struggled more as Maria started to undress her. Oh this was very not good. She kicked about, trying to make it as hard as possible for her pants to reach her ankles. She whimpered as the mannequin's hand reached her panties and started to rub her through them. As she implied Sam was excited she shook her head frantically. She was definitely not looking forward to this. She didn't know what she had in mind to turn her into a mannequin, but apparently it was going to be very sexual by the way she was touching her. Sam eventually just gave up trying to get away and started trying to plead for her to stop. "Please don't do this." She said, though it came out muffled. Her pussy said the complete opposite though, she was starting to get wet from the stimulation.
 
Maria smiled as her owner kicked and squirmed, begging into those panties for her to stop. But Maria was her own woman. She didn't care for that order, and so she didn't follow it. Her owner was going to feel the lovely experience of being an owned mannequin, and the robot felt her fingers grow a bit damp. "Owner, your continued struggles confuse me. You want me to stop playing with you, but your body suggests I continue." Maria said in genuine confusion. "It seems your body is in agreement with me." She said, reaching up and gently pulling the girl's damp panties from her body.

She placed her hand over Sam's warmth and let out a little whistle. "You're so warm.. And quite wet." She said, slowly pressing one finger inside of the girl's center. The mannequin made a soft sighing sound as her finger was wrapped in the silky heat of Sam's inner walls. "Owner, it must feel incredible when men have sex with you. You're so tight, and you're grabbing onto my finger." Maria said, slowly sliding it from the girl and looking at the glistening digit.
 
Sam couldn't help but blush a bit as Maria pointed out that she was getting wet despite the fact that she was struggling still. This only made her want to get out of this situation more, even if it meant running down the street in her panties and bound and gagged. She shook her head even more as the mannequin decided that Sam's body was in agreement with her. "It is not, it just doesn't know how to do anything else when you touch me like that!" She yelled into the panties in her mouth. She shivered a bit as the panties were pulled from her body. This was no good!

She shut her eyes tightly as she whistled. Even though it was just the two of them Sam was so embarrassed. As she felt the finger enter her she shook her head more. "No no no you can't do that!" But of course, like everything else she said, it only came out as muffled nonsense. As Maria spoke of how men must feel and how tight she was she only blushed more and started to struggle. She quickly stopped as she realized it made Maria's finger feel quite nice inside her, but that was not what she wanted. She looked back at her after she took her finger back out, her eyes full of fear as the mannequin just stared as the wet phalange.
 
The mannequin didn't care for the girl's loud muffled squealing, and any attempt to struggle was quickly subdued. Maria was dangerously strong, and she seemed very caught up in looking at her soaked finger. "Amazing, owner. You've wet my entire finger from just a few moments within your body. You must really be enjoying this! I told you it felt good to be someone else's mannequin. Now i'm just going to loosen you up a bit so you fit better on your pedestal. If you fight against me, I will make this harder." She warned.

She brought her finger to her lips and licked some Sam's womanly fluids from her finger and nodded, as if finding them satisfactory. Maria reached back down and began to press the finger back within her gently squirming owner. Soon, it was joined by a second, and Maria worked them in and out, careful not to hurt her owner. Once Sam could take two, she added a third, and worked Sam's tender flower until she could fit three comfortable. She used a sissoring motion to spread her fingerings within the store owner, and once Maria was satisfied, she pulled Sam up to a standing position, three fingers still buried inside of her. "I bet it feels good, huh? To be owned and played with?" She purred as she lead Sam slowly towards the modified pedestal.

It was a normal pedestal, but while the average ones have a four foot vertical pole, this one had about a two foot pole that ended in a circular metal plate, with two large openings for the woman's legs. Sitting atop that plate, right between the openings was a seven inch ribbed dildo. It seemed to be soldered in place. Maria moved Sam, forcibly if necessary, removing her fingers only when she was holding the girl above the phallic toy. She lowered Sam slowly, allowing the object to slip deep into the store owner's center. Maria gently pushed the girl's thighs into the wide openings, and when she was finished, Sam was essentially sitting on the plate, the toy stuck deep inside of her, while her legs were reaching the floor of the pedestal, giving the impression that she was standing. "Wonderful!" Cried the excitable robot.
 
She didn't quite know what to do as Maria just stood there staring at her finger. She really didn't think she wanted this but her body was betraying her more and more by the minute. She shook her head quickly as Maria assumed she was enjoying this. She really wasn't and she wanted it to stop. All she had to do was get her hands untied and press the off switch on Maria. It was put there for safety reasons and Sam really hoped it still worked. Her eyes widened as Maria said something about a pedestal. Oh this was not good. not good at all. This might really hurt.

She blushed as Maria licked her finger. She wasn't quite sure how to react to that. But it threw her off guard and as she started to press her finger into her, Sam let out a moan. She immediately regretted it. She knew Maria would only assume she was enjoying it even more. It wasn't hard for her to take two fingers, while she was tight around them, Sam could stretch pretty well as she found out while experimenting with a dildo she got as a gag gift. As the third finger was added she bit down on the panties to keep from moaning. Was she really starting to enjoy this? No there was no way this could turn her on this much. She shook her head more as Maria spoke of being owned and played with. She didn't understand how Maria learned these kinds of things, but then again she had left her hooked up to the computer for the first twenty-four hours and the computer did have internet access.

Sam's eyes widened as she saw the pedestal. She didn't want to be put on that! Where did Maria even get that thing? It wasn't like she could really do anything about it though. After all Maria seemed to easily hold the girl above it and slide her down onto the dildo. Sam openly moaned as it slowly slid into her. She didn't dare struggle after that, knowing if she knocked this over it could be very painful. She did try to stand up though, to see if she could even get out of this by herself if Maria left or turned off for some reason, and she could. She slid back down on the dildo, her eyes rolling back a bit. 'This is actually kind of pleasant.' she thought, her eyes widening as she realized what had just popped into her head. Her unconscious mind was finally winning the battle and she didn't quite know what to do. She looked to Maria, wondering what she had up her sleeve next.
 
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