Kyle’s new morning routine

"Good morning mistress. It is time to wake up." MARCI said as she played a pleasant, but subtly disruptive tone to rouse Kyle from his sleep. "Your first activity for the day is at 11AM."

"What time is it now?" Kyle asked as he pulled a pillow over his head.

"9:30AM." MARCI replied.

"Gimme another half hour." Kyle shoved his head under the pillow and held firmly.

"Impossible, mistress. Morning preparations will take at least 30 minutes and you must have proper time for breakfast and digestion before your day begins." MARCI stated.

The arms flew from the walls and pulled the blanket off of Kyle. He was immediately reminded of what he was wearing as he felt a sudden chill.

Please make your way to the bathroom. The shower has been prepared to your specifications. MARCI stated.

Kyle slowly sat up and blew a strand of hair from his face. He scowled as he walked into the bathroom. He opened the shower door and stepped inside, aware of what awaited him. He was immediately stripped and his hair was taken out of the ponytail, allowed to lay freely. The water turned on and Kyle was aware of the protocol. Kyle got a glimpse of himself in a mirror and noticed that he had noticeable tan lines.

"At least it's gonna be awhile before I'm dressing normal again, so those can fade." Kyle sighed.

The shower once again notified Kyle when to turn so that each and every angle of his body was thoroughly scrubbed. The helmet descended once again and Kyle placed it onto his head. He could feel the helmet lathering and washing his hair, and caught the same slight whiff of strawberries from the shampoo. Thankfully, it skipped the hair removal portion, but only because there had not been any new hair growth since the last time.

When everything was finished, his hair was back in the towel turban and another was wrapped around his chest. Kyle chose to walk out of the bathroom by his own power and walked over to his remade bed. He found his new outfit and held it up. It was a pair of tight jeans and an equally tight black and red tank top.

"I'm not really sure about this..." Kyle mumbled.

"Are you dissatisfied with the outfit?" MARCI asked. "Since your activity is shopping I chose an outfit that you can enter and exit with ease while trying on other potential outfits."

Kyle had a flashback to the previous day where a decent outfit was replaced with the girliest thing ever. He shuddered at the thought of that outfit again.

"No, it's fine." Kyle said.

"Time limit for typical preparations passed. Providing assistance to speed things up." MARCI asked.

"MARCI, please, not again!" Kyle whined as the arms grabbed the towels and put him into his new outfit.

First a new set of undergarments, a black bra and panty set, then the jeans were pulled up and the tank top pulled down. Then it was back to the salon chair. The makeup and nail polish were touched up and he was placed back into the high tops. His hair was returned to the braid that it was placed in the day before and Kyle was released from MARCI's grip... for now.

"Thank god for small mercies." Kyle muttered. "Could be worse, I could be in heels again."

"Did you request a change in footwear?" MARCI asked.

"No, I did not. These are perfect." Kyle replied. Stupid machine...

"Breakfast is currently being served in the kitchen." MARCI stated.

Kyle started to walk towards the door as he decided what his course of action would be.