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"Ngh~! T-two~!" You gasp, willing to say anything for this to end. "Just please - stop!"

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PRINCESS?!? No way in hell! "CARA, stop I take it ba-!"

Your protests are swallowed by the whir of motors as CARA's mechanical arms lift you out of the bath, toweling you off rapidly, in the process spinning you around so much that you find yourself fighting back the urge to vomit. When it finally comes to a stop, you find yourself on top of Sara's bed.

"What the hell are you - ?"

Then you see more arms holding what you can only guess is your intended attire - and you have to fight off nausea again, for an entirely different reason. You try to crawl backwards away from the arms, but bump up against the wall.

"CARA don't you dare-!"

• Initiating costuming function… *

  The first thing CARA does is wrap some sort of belt around your groin, pulling your manhood back and away and you bite back a gasp of pain. You shout as your legs are pulled together, squirming as a pair of lacy white panties are drawn up your smooth, hairless legs, followed by a girdle and padded stockings that plump your ass and widen your hips. You try to fight off the arms, but soon they're pulling your arms behind your back, while a pair of jiggling, fleshy globes exactly the color of your skin are lowered slowly to your chest.

  "CARA, no! CARA don'-!" you scream, but the computer ignores you, holding you immobile as it centers the two perfect "breasts" and pushes them down onto your chest, the pressure so intense that for a moment you can't breathe, and the world spins into darkness…