Kat came too.

The technician uploaded Kat’s mental patterns into the two test dolls. “And they’re activating... now.” He said to Hillary.

Hillary grinned and watched the two test dolls with avid interest.

Kat’s eyes fluttered as her consciousness came on line. The doll had an African cast to her lovely features and gasped as she realised she was suspended in a helpless in harness on the automatic fucking machine. “Oh... god!” She moaned as the phallus pistons into her regularly. She tried to rock her hips to meet the thrusts. “Keep going... please!” She begged.

The technician stared. “Wow. A clear emotional response! This.. this is what we’ve been looking to emulate...”

Another Kat came on line. This blonde doll wore an arm binder and sat on her knees and was working on her felatio technique with one of the rare males dolls. The doll immediately started to fellate like a creature possessed.

“Yes. Look at her go. She’s ... there is the sense of complexity to her. This one seems to be very... enthusiastic. Yet also conscious of herself. Self conscious. Not just going through the motions but participating. Adding to the action. This is it!” The tech said as he patted her. She looked up from the cock she was sucking with a nervousness and satisfaction. She eyed his crotch at her eye level then licked her lips.

I watched with concern. They were going to use me as the template. There would be hundreds... no thousands of me soon. Fuck pets all. Perfect toys. Property of others for their pleasure. That scared me and thrilled me.