Following - extended cut.

"Jared..." Her friends name sounded odd coming from her. Not right. Equals referred to each other by name and she was no longer his equal - physically, socially, intellectually. It was ingrained into her. Deeply. That was the mental change. Part of it at least.

"Um master," that sounded much more appropriate, "please master, may I wear some clothes?" Daniel asked hopefully as she walked obediently behind her new master, her wide hips moving oddly, her large breasts swaying. She was acutely aware of her new femininity and sexuality. Every little movement, every sensation reinforced the totality of her changes. She was looking up at her master. She had lost so much stature. Her small feet padded softly, gently. Lightly. Her long dark hair tickled her naked shoulders. Her trim belly grumbled and she realised that it could swell with pregnancy.

This was humiliating and strangely arousing. A small part of her knew this was all wrong and worried about the implications of this. What if other people saw her like this? The people she had once worked with? Her former friends? They knew she had been sentenced to be a drone but not what type. If they knew they'd never be able to look at her the same again. It was quite overwhelming to be Jared's ****, but this was meant to be temporary. Surely Jared should treat her like... Well not this.

A much greater part of her desperately wanted to be naked to please her master, her small curvaceous body on display for all to see. It thrilled her. She wanted everyone to know what she was now - a lowly drone, a sensual creature... Her masters property. The tingling increased. Her breathing increased.

And as she stepped outside I to the cool night air her eyes widened. There was a crowd gathered there. Holo cameras hovered as bloiders and news bloggers started to throw eager questions out. "So this is your former partner Daniel?" "Will she be your private drone or do you plan on hiring her out?" "Daniel how do you like your new body?" "Do you like your new perspective?" "Do you think your punishment fits the crime."

Jared stood aside and let them photo her as she stood hesitantly before the paparazzi. She understood why she had not been allowed clothes. Clearly this was part of Jared's plan . He had the best of intentions for her she was certain. This must be to help convince their enemies... She still grew slightly embarrassed as she stood before them naked, conscious of her proudly erect nipples and tingling sex. She wished she didn't enjoy the attention as well. It was belittling to be reduced to a mere object. Soon these images would be all over the net. Men would look at her and desire her. Want to screw her new pussy. They must know how heightened her enforced arousal was. She swallowed dryly. She'd forgotten how some of these high profile enforced nano changes were of such public interest. There would be no anonymity for her. The changes were **** and no doubt there were few drones like her. Everone would recognise her - she was notorious...

Jared held up his hand for quiet, working the press with consummate skill. "My former partner regrets her past actions now. She is still coming to grips with her changes. As you can see they are extensive." He reached out and lifted one of her perfectly formed breasts, gently stoking her nipple. There was laughter and some hoots and wolf whistles. Daniel shifted, hoping that the moist tingling between her thighs was not obvious. She nodded in agreement. Listening to her master she felt as though she deserved this fate. "I think she has paid for her crimes, but rest assured I will make sure she never forgets what she has done." Daniel looked at Jared, hoping that he will live up to his words and yet hoping he won't. He smiles then motions for her to follow to his Limo.

Daniel obediently followed and climbed in after him, the leather seats cold against her naked butt cheeks. "Be a good girl, pour me a drink," Jared directed lazily as he reclined in the back and regarded her, expecting obedience.

"Yes sir," she said as she instinctively obeyed and poured him a scotch, conscious of his eyes on her.

"You did well out there pet. Whoever framed you saw that and will no doubt be very pleased with your obvious loss of stature, freedom and manhood," he complimented her as he took his drink. She felt a thrill of pleasure at his words. It was true. She had lost so much. But it felt so right. He patted the seat next to him, "by my side girl. Now," he instructed and she moved willingly to his side, ready to anticipate his needs. She hoped he would take her, the thought rising unbidden to her. "You know your bane might even try and seduce you - make your defeat complete. I think if I hold a party to celebrate my new **** they would find it hard to resist the opportunity to gloat. Yes. That's what I will do..." He swirled his glass slowly, intoxicated by his power over her. "So my dear, do you like the body I chose for you?" He asked as he placed a hand cassually on her knee.

"Yes sir, I... Do." She hesitated, uncertain whether she was completely happy. She would have preferred to still be male. Perhaps. But his hand on her knee inching slowly up her inner thigh to her new sex made it hard to focus on that train of thought.

"If I told you to unbuckle my pants and climb atop me would you do so happily?" Jared pondered almost abstractedly, his narrow eyes watching the effect of his words. Her conditioning made her want to please him, to idolise him, to respond to his words as though they were her own thoughts and desires. No doubt she realised what was happening. But she didn't seem to want to fight it.

"I think that's a wonderful idea master..." His hand inched to her nether lips and slowly toyed with them. She inhaled sharply as her legs spread to better allow him access and she nodded in agreement. "I... God that feels incredible." She purred with growing lust.

"I bet it does." He said as he finished his drink. "You don't realise how desirable you are. Standing naked out in front of all those reporters... Your small body so feminine, your perfect breasts bare. Your need palpable. So ****. So uncertain. So ready to be taken. The men wanted you. The women envied you. But only I have you." He chuckled.

She lay on the floor of the limo and looked up at her master, her head resting on the seat her legs spread to allow him to caress her at his leisure. She hated to admit it but the sex was incredible. She didn't want to like it but she couldn’t seem to help how she felt.

Her mind wandered back to the crowd. Everyone it seemed had paid attention to her, eyes on her everywhere with each move she made. She was walking behind her master and she could feel each moment. The chill air against her naked skin had felt good. As she passed several in the crowd, she had realized her body was reacting to her nakedness and becoming even more aroused that all who looked at her saw only….. what had the technician called her?….a little fucktoy.. A drone made for pleasure.

She had looked around, acutely conscious of the effect her soft body had on them and try as she might to fight it, she reacted just as they would expect her too. Now as she lay here, how much it affected her body was still somewhat of a surprise. She was so small and curvy, no trace of who she had been, and once inside the vehicle she was glad to be out of the gaze of others eyes.

She stared down at her body as they continued to their destination, once again taking stock of her new form. Her arms - These are woman's arms - girl's arms. Her skin…skin that is smooth and hairless, soft supple skin. Her new female fingers that lacked the grip and strength of a man but she knew that their soft caress was something different all together. As she stretched forward her breasts pressed against her upper arms. Since awakening she had frequently experienced such moments, her body reminding her that she is female.

Daniel kept telling herself not to panic. This is all expected - it's part of the plan that her master had devised. Then once again she saw her breasts. They hung down and she know knew that any man looking at them would find them a sweet temptation. Breasts that are big and full, with that aura of youth. Nicely positioned are her nipples that are now part of her erogenous zones. They are big, sensitive, points of rose against the pale skin that she now inhabited.

They were unlike that of any real life woman, and she worried how long they would remain hers. She had now felt what it was like to feel a man’s hands on them, Jared’s hands, to use them and her. She was not sure she could ever look at him again without that memory in her mind. Even now she was shocked how everything still felt tingly, every movement made her aroused. She could not help but notice the gentle sway of those breasts, the way she moved, how her delicate pussy felt as he took her.

She thought about what he had said about having a party to celebrate and show off his ****. Her mouth dropped open as she realized that, once again she would be on display to others. In order to find out who was behind all this he would need to invite some of her friends, coworkers and even some employees. Former employees she reminded herself. Jared looked at her and with a smile and ran his fingers across her thighs as he made calls to set up the festivities, her nipples hard and tight from just the thought of being displayed in her new form. Between all of the holo cameras and soon the people she knew seeing her like this, a tiny bit of doubt crept into her head about Jared’s intentions... She looked up at her Master, wondering if she had made the right decision and realizing that it was too late now.

The Limo pulled up at Jared's mansion. "Well, we're here. Come on." He said as he opened the door and climbed out, expecting her to obey. She looked out feeling small and uncertain, the large building silhouetted against the night sky.

Daniel had been here before. Many times. But as a guest. Not like this. Not as a drone. Not feeling so daunted by its imposing scale and grand architecture.

She climbed out, naked skin chilled by the cool night air as she followed behind, her bare feet padding on the slate tiles as she mounted the expansive steps. The grounds seemed sinister in the starlight, the trees looming darkly with foreboding intent. It felt like a prison. Her prison. She shivered and hurried to follow.

The chauffeur exited the Limo and leaned against the large automobile, watching her intensely. Rand. That was his name. He smirked at her. Once he had been her friends employee hardly worth her notice. Now she realised she was below him in status. He must have heard them in the back of the Limo talking. He was looking at her like a price of ass. She wasn't sure how that made her feel.

Jared paused at the front door and closed it behind her as she entered. There was a finality to that closing door. "Now then. I've invited everyone around for a party to show you off - and celebrate clearing my name. Everyone that had the means to frame us will be there. Business rivals - Terry Hader from Hader Industries and Geoff Gallagher from Isodine, your ex wife Leah and the people in our company that could have fabricated the evidence. Clearly someone out there wanted us both as drones and they didn't expect for just one of us to take the fall. And they certainly wouldn't expect me to do this to my best friend - not if he sacrificed himself to save me."

Jared sighed. "That's the kicker. You're an **** female drone. You've figured that out even if you're not as smart as you used to be. You technically only needed mental mods. You could have been male still, although you'd be smaller and a shadow of your former self with your aggression and independence damped out. Hardly a man. Still I'd have to be an uncaring prick to do this to you." He shrugged a little guiltily. "But I'm not. I don't like seeing you like this. But they don't know that. And we can't afford to act otherwise. So you're going to have to be the fuckpet and I'm going to have to be the master."

"Hence how I treated you on the way here..." he explained. "And... well you are perfectly aligned for my tastes." Jared explained. "But I can't really call you Daniel. Dani. Yeah. Still you but much less and very... female." He observed.

Dani? It seemed to fit her. "Yes sir. I understand." She was pleased that she met his tastes. That must be the conditioning.

"Whoever they are hopefully they're going to think I was angry at you. That I blamed you. That I thought you betrayed me. Not them. They're going to think I don't know about them. That I'm still a potential victim. I hope." He shrugged. "We have to catch them out. Make them think you're my pet. That I want you like that. Make them slip up. It has to work. I have to clear your name. Otherwise you're stuck like that." He explained.

Dani nodded slowly and trustingly. That made sense. It would not be what they expected. "But sir. I had a lot of people that will like to see me like this."

"So did I. But not all my enemies are your enemies and not all are mine. That narrows things down. We'll find them." Jared said as he led her to the kitchen where the staff were busy preparing. "So. The party. I've organised two caterers. They're from a company that hires out heavily nanoed sex drones. So you're going to be in good company." Jared says. "In fact you're going to be serving our guests alongside the girls."

Dani blinked. "Sir?" She said. She'd seen those drone 'working' parties before. They were not cheap. But they were very easy. They didn't really serve much food... the girls were very willing.

"Don't worry. I'll have Rand keep an eye on you. He'll protect your virtue." Jared says. "I'll make it clear that you're mine."

A van with a pink logo emblazoned on the side pulled up near the kitchen and the driver climbed out and slid the vans side door open. Two very sexy young ladies exited and milled about awaiting instructions. She looked at them and sensed they were heavily modded drones just like her. Naked and augmented to be the epitome of beauty, no doubt with major mental conditioning. The two girls entered through the servants entrance. Jared directed Dani and the other two drones to another room off the kitchen to wait. "Stay here. I have to talk to your handler." He left and the driver talked. The girls obeyed instinctively, Dani included.

One, a petite Asian girl, looked Dani over with large innocent eyes. "Hi. I'm Suki. You new, yes?" She said happily. Her voice was high, cutesy and had a lisp - her sentences sounding like English was her second language.

Dani blushed. "I'm Dani. Fresh from the Vats," she explained wondering if she sounded like that. It was hard to tell. As she considered she realised she might. Certainly no accent but definitely girly. It was just another reinforcement of her change, almost mocking her.

"Fresh flesh yes? Suki surprised also. Conchita and Suki once men." She blushes in shame as she nods imperceptibly at the curvy Hispanic girl nearby.

"Hola," the dark sultry little girl smiles shyly and waves looking as equally shamed. "Si. Conchita not always Hispanic and Suki was not always Asian." She explained, struggling with the words.

"You lost cock?" Suki asked, face sympathetically guileless, pointing between Dani's legs.

Dani swallowed as she looked at her feet and nodded glumly. Her new breasts filled her vision and beyond that was her new sex. "Yeah. Like you gals I lost my cock." She said with a sigh. Unlike you I'm getting it back though... I hope. She thought to herself.

"It ok. Your new pussy love cock," Suki confided simply in her sing song voice. "Getting taken fun!" She said this enthusiastically. "No fight. Go with it."

"Si. Gallos son buenos." Conchita agreed with a giggle, a disturbingly hungry heat smouldering in her eyes. Dani felt uncomfortable and it clearly showed.

"I forget being man... some time." Suki explained, clearly trying to make Dani feel better. There was certainly nothing masculine about her now, no hint that Suki had ever been a man.

Dani nodded. Their acceptance of their roles was sobering. She wondered what they had been like before. What they had done to be so utterly emasculated. She wasn't nearly as bad as them... she hoped. She'd heard of dangerous criminals nano modified into sex drones. The punishment usually fit the crime.

"Master wealthy. You lucky." Suki noted.

Dani smiled. That was true. She wasn't like these girls. "Yes. I am."

Their handler entered. "Ah I see you've met Suki and Conchita. Suki used to be a high level mafioso till the law caught up with him. Wealthy and powerful. I believe the yakuza framed him. He used to be big. Six foot and all muscle. You should have seen him beg as they threw him in the Vats. The yakuza paid for that Asian look. Quite a lot. Well at least I think that's why she's Asian. An abject lesson to her former peers. The Yakuza sure like renting her, at least for the first few weeks. But she ended up giving in to her urges and I think they lost interest."

"Conchita here was a white collar criminal, a CEO that covered up information that showed one of his companies manufacturing processes was defective, indirectly killing at least six people in their factory. Six illegal immigrants from Mexico. Hence she's Hispanic now. Just physical and minor mental nanos and released into the guardianship of her former wife. That would have been the end of it but the wife found out about the Conchitas mistresses. Three girls in seperate apartments. So the wife sent Conchita in for some more head work and then rented her out to me for a peppercorn amount. Now she can barely think past her next fuck. " Their driver said as he looked Dani over. "What did you do?"

"Embezzling clients money," Dani explained simply. "A few hundred million in retirement funds."

"Pretty **** nano mod for such a crime. You must have really rubbed someone the wrong way." He observed. "These girls aren't much good for anything but fucking. How **** are you mental mods?"

Dani shrugged. "I'm not sure..."

The man scratched his chin. "Right then. On your knees then." Dani found herself kneeling obediently. He considered her down on her knees. She felt aroused as she knelt down, instinctively assuming a subservient and very sexy kneeling pose. Breasts out, legs slightly apart, head bowed. "Well Jared has instructed me that he wants to take you so that's as far as I will go, but my guess is you're extremely submisssive, have a high libido and no volition. You belong on your knees. It's your natural state now. You're not so much different from these girls - except you seem to be as smart as you were before... Suki and Conchita are too simple to want anything more. I think you're going to end up more conflicted. It would have been **** to do the same to you..." he notes.

He leaves Dani kneeling. Conchita prods the Asian girl and in response Suki walks over to her and starts to play with her breasts and nipples causing Dani to shiver. "Please... stop that..." she asked, a tremble of arousal in her voice. Conchita heard it and approached.

"Dani still thinks she's a man," Conchita noted as her hand played with Dani's other breast.

"Dani is fuckpet. Like Suki. Like Conchita." Suki informed her as she slid to the ground, joining her on her knees, hand exploring Dani's new sex.

Dani shook her head but she was getting aroused. She'd been instructed to kneel and could not stand. She found herself rocking her hips against Suki's small hand. Moaning with need. She struggled to fight her urges but couldn't.

"Poor little Dani." Conchita clucked as she pressed Dani back onto her back and straddled her face. Dani let out a small whimper. "Eat me Dani," Conchita said with a rich laugh of pleasure. Apparently Conchita had a slight dominant streak.