6 months of lazy treatment

This routine would repeat daily for Jessica. She would wake up horny, be masturbated by the arms and orgasm frequently. Food was shovelled down her mouth from the hours of 8am to 8pm, with a short 15 minute break in the middle.

Other arms would ensure that her appearance remained intact, the only change being her size and weight. They would trim any hairs that had grown, to keep her bob cut. They would update her tattoos if needed, and kept tabs on her immense weight gain.

Jessica wasn't present for much of the day, too immersed in the porn that played on the TV. The only times where she got to think for herself was during the 15 minute break and just when she goes to sleep. In these moments, she would cry her eyes out, upset at how poorly she was treating herself.

As time progressed, her memories of the past became faded. Her journalist days were over, all she could think about now was having sex with the robot arms. She imagined dildos being inserted into her pussy, robot arms massaging her whole body, feeling her smooth skin. She soon lost any care in the world, not even mad about her weight gain at all.

6 months later

Jessica had endured 6 months of intense lazy treatment. She'd transformed from the sexy journalist slut, to a lazy slob who orgasms 15 times a day. Her weight had tripled, giving her a massive bouncy belly and fat all over her body. Her thighs were thick and flabby, her arms sloppy, her face chubby, and her butt massive. She looked the complete opposite of how she came in.