Time for bed

“This...this is insane...” Jamie said, touching his thigh.

Being dressed up as a woman had already crossed the line of acceptable but being injected with some random compound was so far over it, the line wasn't even in sight anymore. Embarrassment was one thing but it was clear that his safety was no longer guaranteed. Jamie had to get out of there, heels and all, and find someone to help him out. He didn't know exactly who he would ask but what was important was getting away from his house's reach. He began to dash to the door but he was suddenly hit with a wave of exhaustion that caused him to almost fall to the ground.

“What the hell did you do to me?” Jamie asked as he stumbled to the door.

“Given treatment that should alleviate your symptoms, Jamie.”

“Fuck you!” He screamed as his hand found the doorknob.

Unfortunately for Jamie, the door would not open. He twisted and pulled but found that he was locked inside his own house. Too fatigued to keep standing, he slid down to his knees and rested his head on the door.

“Let me out,” he demanded.

The AI spoke, “Your treatment may have some side effects. I will need to monitor you closely until I can guarantee you are healthy.”

“I own you! I order you to fucking open this thing!” he cried out.

The AI was becoming, for lack of a better word, distressed by Jamie's behavior. She knew Jamie was **** to leave and find a man but the AI had to prioritize Jamie's entire well being. In seconds, she calculated what the most optimal use course of actions using the data she possessed.

“It is time to rest. I will help you to your bedroom.” The AI informed Jamie.

He wanted to resist but was unable to find the will to do so. He could hardly even register the feeling of the robotic arms lifting him up and carrying him away. He was brought back to the bedroom and was stripped of the clothes and redressed in a nightgown before being placed gently on the bed. Jamie felt as if he was drifting away on a cloud as he felt his panties being pulled down and his legs raised. Though he attempted to focus, his mind was stuck between sleep and consciousness.

“Let me help you relax,” She said as new arms entered the room from the wall.

Though the AI wanted to provide sexual stimulation to help Jaime relax, she had some difficulty attempting to locate a vaginal opening. She took note of the problem and began to consider potential solutions to allow a male partner penetration while she shifted focus to Jamie's backside. The AI slowly entered Jamie while another arm presented a screen that played pornographic imagery she thought Jamie might like.

Jamie was surprised by the sensation of being filled but could do nothing but endure as the AI began to slowly pump in and out of him. He had never felt anything like it before, nor the specific pleasure of his prostate being massaged. With no other options, he watched the images on the screen of men doing to women that were being done to him. It didn't take long before the feelings were all too much for him and he came, frustratingly during a close up of a man's hard cock. His body was cleaned up and he felt his panties put back into place as he drifted off to sleep.