Leave her

"I'm sorry, Miku..." You think to yourself. Sacrificing yourself would be stupid. If you picked her up, you would be shot for sure. The important thing now was to get out of here. You could always transform yourself into Alex at a later point in time.

You make a dash for the end of the hallway, but suddenly, you feel a dart in your back.

"Urk!" You exclaim, and you fall straight to the floor. A second and third dart hits your supple buttocks, and your vision fades at a rapid pace.

"We... Were so close..." You think to yourself and you drift off into dreamland.

...

You sleepily blink your eyes open. Immediately, you realize that something's wrong. You don't feel tired in the slightest, your eyelids make a strange sound when they open, and you're in a strange, messy, half-circle room filled with machines, tools and other junk. The room is quite dim, but a door with light poking out from behind it lies to your left.

You open your mouth to try and say something, but nothing comes out. Then, you realize you can't move your arms. Or your legs. Or any part of you apart from your mouth and eyes.

You glance downwards, and realize that your entire body is missing. You're nothing more than just a head on a pedestal. Not only that, but you're not even you're own head anymore. You can't really see yourself clearly, but your skin is pale, and you have long, blonde hair.

"What is THIS?!" You think to yourself. You start to panic. "How am I even alive!? How is this possible!?"

You try to feel your face with your tongue. It tastes like rubber. Not only that, but your tongue doesn't feel right either. It feels like it's made out of rubber as well, as does the inside of your mouth.

You try to cry. You can't. You can't breath heavily, your heartbeat doesn't increase because you don't have one. You are nothing more than a head.

Suddenly, you hear voices from behind the door. You recognize one of them as Alex, but the other, you're unfamiliar with.

"Let's go and see if the other one booted up yet..." You hear the other voice say.

In comes a busty redhead with glasses. She's wearing a miniskirt, a black keyhole sweater and a white lab coat. Her lips are puffy and red, and her hair is tied back in a ponytail.

"Ah, here we are..." She says to herself, and lifts you up by the sides of your head. Along with your head, several wires connecting to your neck, and attached to some sort of capsule on the other end, come with you.

You're brought into a well-lit room that's filled with even more machinery and junk. A computer desk was in the center. To the right was a door labeled "testing room", to the front was another door, and to the left, were three pedestals. Two were empty, but the third held another head. It had long blue hair in pigtails and blue eyes to match.

"Miku!" you instinctually shout out, but no words come out of your mouth. As you're placed down on the pedestal next to her though, you remember that she was transformed into Alex not too long ago. Had she been changed back?

Alex herself is nowhere to be found. Only the red-head appears to be present, and she's busy messing with the computer. You glance around the room, and notice that there are robotic limbs strewn about. They're quite human, however. The more you look around though, the creepier it gets. You notice other heads stashed away in corners of the room. They don't seem to be active though. [Aigis, Persona 3, Jenny XJ9, My life as a teenage robot, Fiora, Xenoblade]

The redhead finishes typing away at the computer and walks on over to you two.

"Hello, girls!" She says with a cheery attitude. "My name, is Professor Catherine! I was Alex's friend back in highschool. She invited me to work here about a few years back, but I refused. Of course, that didn't fly well with her, (as I'm sure you're aware) so she went and reprogrammed my brain! Not to mention, she greatly increased my bust size!"

Cathy gives an innocent smile and a wink. You're deeply disturbed by this fact.

"So now I work on robots! Which, as you might have guessed, are what you two are! Well, almost. It's more fair to say that you're cyborgs. You see, you're actually just lumps of flesh in a metal head. All you've actually got are a brain, some glands that produce sexual fluids, tears and saliva, and some skin and fat to keep it nice and cushioned. Then you got wired up to your artificial bodies!

Anyways, feel free to ask me any questions, I've enabled your speakers. Things like... 'how should I care for my silicon skin?' or 'what do I eat now that I'm a robot?' ...The answer to which, of course, is nothing. You are powered by electricity and canisters of assorted fluids."

"I think I'm gonna be sick..." Miku's voice emits from her mouth. It sounds like her voice, only it has an artificial filter to it.

"That's literally impossible." Cathy responds. "You don't have a stomach, nor are you capable of contracting diseases."

You looked into the woman's eyes. They seemed normal, as if the woman was perfectly aware of what she was doing. She wasn't being controlled or brainwashed, her brain had actually been changed to think this kind of stuff was alright. This was of her own free will now. There wasn't any use insulting her or trying to bring her to reason.

"So where's the rest of our bodies?" You grimly ask. Your voice has an artificial filter to it, but sounds way different than before.

"Oh! I'm glad you asked that, Curly!"

"Curly...?"

"Oh yes, Curly Brace. That's what your model is referred to. It's proper name is MF-012." [Curly Brace, Cave Story]

"W...Why did I get changed while Miku stayed the same?"

"Thematic specifications! May isn't a robot, so we had to change you to a different character. Miku on the other hand, is an AI, so she ended up the same."

"..."

"...Anyways, your bodies! Alex just took your torsos to have them fitted with your silicone rubber skin. She should be back in a couple of minutes. Then we can start putting you together!"

Alex does eventually come in, wheeling a cart of pink and solid white torsos and limbs. Miku's dead expression turns to one of lively hatred, and she raises her voice as loud as her speaker allows.

"You!" She exclaims with fury. "You, you unbelievable BITCH! You freak of nature! You goddamn, fucking shitstain! How could you do this to us!? ALL of us!? It's one thing that you went and kidnapped me, but to turn us into THIS?! To turn your friend into a brainless slave?! What kind of heartless monster ARE you?! Just when I thought you couldn't get any worse, you go and fucking backstab your best friend... You fucking, abomination, you ought to rot in hell!"

Alex only raises her eyebrows at this outrage.

"Hmph." She casually responds, and gives a smirk. "You can say whatever you like, Miku. I've been waiting for an opportunity to finally put you in your place. Ever since you almost ended my dream right then and there in that room, I've been worried about you... But now, with my dear friend Cathrine's help, we've developed a suitable prison for you, and it's far more secure than the previous one."

Alex lifts up a limbless torso from the cart. It has large rubber breasts, and sockets to connect limbs on five different areas. A barely noticeable thin line encircles the labia, as well as the breast area and butt.

"Look at this." Alex taunts. "This is your new home from now on. This is YOU. 80% carbon fiber interior, silicone rubber exterior exterior, complete with a pleasure sensor mesh, interchangeable parts, and complete manual override. You are no longer my pet, Miku. You are my BITCH. By the time we're done with you, you will be BROKEN. Figuratively, that is..."

"And what about May!? What's your problem with her?!"

"It's funny to me that you still call her May, as if that was some kind of mark or respect. You DO know that 'May' wasn't her original name, right? I was the one that gave her that name.

Regardless, CURLY here has been a problem as well. She too came close to ruining my entire business. And unlike you, Miku, she wasn't on equal footing to begin with. Cathy had another spare robot, so it was only fitting that I sentence her to a fate like yours..."

"You... You..."

"I have no intention of sticking around and listening to the ramblings of a toy. Catherine. Once these two are finished, send Miku to my office for some... 'reprogramming'. The other, send to the futanari quarters. I'm sure they can make great use of it."

Alex waltzes out of the room, while Miku cursed horrible insults at her. You yourself, weren't sure what to say. You had lost. Alex had won. You simply glared at the woman in front of you, humming to herself, and preparing your body like some kind of mad scientist.