Reformication

[Katt]

Todd's breasts were practically begging for support as she was stood up and granted the sweet relief against her new arch-nemesis... gravity. The bra they fitted on her fitting snug and tight and relieving some pain from the heavy gelatinous weights that now inhabited her chest. Everyone could tell what the made-up blonde was thinking... nothing. Though one had to wonder just how it felt to not be thinking at all. Not a single scrap of information or willpower going through one's head. Instead acting merely like a drone or machine. She didn't say a word at all when Henley revealed that Giselle was a mole... not a word of disbelief or a threat, for nothing mattered to her now.

Todd stood there, unblinking... practically a statue as the equally drone-like women dressed her up almost as if she was some life-sized barbie doll. Playing with her hair... putting all sorts of accessories and clothing on her. One could only guess that soon they'd be putting make up on her face as well, treating her more like a work of art than an actual human being. And yet, that just might be exactly how the new 'Todd' treated her own self when she was granted a new personality and consciousness.

She too followed orders as the group traveled down the stairs. Her walk rigid with purpose, devoid of any emotion in her knee high leather boots that perfectly fit her slender legs yet showing her thick thighs. Her gaze staring beyond into nothingness yet still not tripping on her beautiful sheer white dress that hugged her giant breasts tightly, showing a sea of cleavage to anyone who even stole a glance in her direction. The new woman's appearance just screamed 'Texas' and it's motto... 'everything is big in Texas'. From her hair... to her eyelashes... her large lips... and especially her glorious tits. It would be stunning to see just how much more make up could make her features appear even bigger and more exotic.

When Julius revealed herself, once again Todd didn't say a single word. She didn't even give a glance or the time of day to the new voice... though it was a question if she could even hear Julius speaking or if she could only hear Henley and her commands... awaiting the next order. Julius would be easily able to tell which of the standing drone-like women had been Todd, the tattoos from her once male persona visibly apparent under the thin dress she wore.

[robiotic]

Right, well we've wasted enough time - as you mentioned I do have more than just you few to worry about. If you'd follow me to our luxury treatment area" she smiled as she led them down the steps, to the room where their friend had wandered to the same fate they shortly would. As they walked in to the large curved walled room, Henley directed Todd and Jay to sit on chairs away from the rooms centre. She'd get to them shortly.

In the middle of the room was the treatment couch, and next to it two girls were finishing the assembly of a second. The cool white leather almost seemed to beckon in the warm room as girls began to ready their trays of lotions and potions.

"Well let's get started then, ladies?"

[Katt]

Todd didn't even blink an eye. She gave no word or motion of acknowledgement as Henley directed her... she didn't even say a goodbye to the other two girls that would soon be just like her.

The blonde's mind was completely blank as she walked off and sat in the chair as ordered, her breasts giving a noticeable jiggle in the tight bra she wore as she stared vacantly in space ahead of her.

[Director]

The woman who had been Jay moved with a robotic grace, one that looked almost seductive if you didn't pay close attention. Her long, smooth legs carried her down the stairs behind Henley, descending in step with the former Todd. Her heels clicked against the steps, the pumps forcing her body to walk with a soft sway to her generous hips, which were just barely covered by the fluttering lower lip of her pink mini-dress. The very same dress struggled to contain the mammoth breasts the former male had been given, straining hard as every step made the glorious globes jiggle. Her long platinum blond hair hung closely to her back, not a stand out of place.

Her face had yet to be made up fully, but long, black eye lashes framed her baby blue eyes, which gazed blankly into the middle distance, while soft, kissable lips had been left slightly parted. Her expression was as empty as any drone's, and she followed Henley's instructions without question or thought. When directed, she sat down in the chair she was bid, and remained there, still and mindless, as though she were in standby mode.

She didn't wait, because waiting would imply she had a thought left to expect something. She simply remained where she had been placed, and would do so until instructed to do otherwise.

[robiotic]

Giselle and Julius were lead forward to their seats, a small group of attendants for each as they were laid down "Now let's start with a scalp massage and hair oil, this'll wash any colour out of your hair and we should have two platinum blondes. If you breath in deeply you'll feel the full effect of the sedative which is also procedurally lowering your inhibitions."

The girls set about their work as they began to massage their clients, the thick floral scent washing over them. (+4, aformentioned traits, some additional body toning)

For the briefest of moments a tinge of guilt stung at the pit of the woman's stomach. She couldn't vocalise how awkward the whole procedure made her felt, not now - and despite doing the girls some small kindness she was still sacrificing them in the name of business.

"This isn't a place for sentiment" she scolded herself. Sentiment was a luxury she could ill afford to give, her neck was on the proverbial block as were the necks of countless others.

Scientists, developers, researchers, technicians. It had taken some of the planets brightest minds to engineer the plan at hand, and it's failure was not an option.

"In a moment we'll start the nail treatments" she smiled calmly, the facade showing no signs of frailty or fault in-spite of what sat beneath the surface.

[BioYuGi]

Giselle suddenly got very nervous as she walked towards the chair. Despite the soft, plush look of the cushioned seats, she couldn't help but equate the situation to walking towards an electric chair. The comparison wouldn't leave her mind as she got closer and closer to it. With her nature made a bit more submissive by the effects of the nanites that had already changed her body chemistry, she couldn't help but continue towards them. Though, right before sitting down, she reached out and squeezed Julius' hand, shivering a bit as she sat down. The gothic girl's black clothing stood out against the white, though she knew she probably wouldn't be in black for long.

As soon as the attendants began to massage her head, she felt a strong tingle take over her scalp. Her hair was not only turning into a more synthetic shade of blonde, but thickening the hair as well. There was no trace whatsoever that the girl used to have a purple streak in her hair as her head became covered by almost-white strands of hair. It was long enough to fall into her face and her eyes widened as she saw it. No longer content with being just neck-level, it lengthened until it bobbed gently around her shoulders. She wanted to make a smartass comment, but found it hard. The massage was so soothing, the way the long, manicured nails of the attendants scratched her head was almost orgasmic. Giselle's breathing had been shallow, but as the treatment continued, she let out a gasp, which caused her to take in a deep breath of the wonderful, intoxicating aroma.

"No, please, I, I changed my, mm," she said, groaning as her complaint was whisked away, as the sensation of being uneasy seemed harder and harder to comprehend. Her thighs, pressed closely together until just now, slowly inched apart as her legs relaxed. Her skin tingled all over as it became a more healthy, but still pale color, removing all traces of hair or bad skin that she may have had. Her sedentary lifestyle hid itself as the slight softness to her stomach receded away, making her shirt looser, but at the same time a better fit on her artificially-enhanced breasts. "F-Feels, ah, weird," she said. It was clear how they had managed to take over so many people already, the treatments were blissful, and her knowledge of what they were doing to her was doing little to prevent the pleasant feelings running through her.

[Silver]

Julius closed her eyes a moment as she was lead forward. She couldn't help but feel like she was adrift on a burning ship. Even if she ran, no where to go. Compounded with that, no where to go mentality, she felt her nerves tense up as they sat her down. "Jus- just don't.... just have me end up somewhere decent." The girls behind her made no motion of hearing what she said as they got to work. A slight moan escaped Julius' lips as they started massaging her scalp. Like Giselle next to her she felt a tingle spread across her own scalp. Her eyes lingered to the side as she watcher her hair in the corner of her eyes as it lightened further until it became a platinum blonde just as promised.

She couldn't help but compare herself to a deer stuck in the headlights of a car. Every fiber of her being was shouting to run, to get away from what was happening, but her body refused to move, slowly relaxing as she was slowly breathing in the sedative. After a moment more of the massage her body relaxed, her legs which she had clenched tightly together slid apart as she lost the need to hold them together. Closing her eyes once more she leaned back into the chair, breathing deeper as more of the powerful sedative flooded more into her body. "T-too, weird." Julius said agreeing with Giselle, as her skin cleared up to a even healthier color than it already was, any excess hair she had vanishing.