#droidification

[wolfgirlmilf]

Pack-Mates! (CW: Doll/Droidification, Identity Death/Replacement, Mind-control)

"Check out the hot new thing: PACK-MATES!" The advertisement was interesting, certainly. A new series of dolls, androids really, that came in packs of two. "For the Witch with too few hands and too little time," something about combining technology and magick, you tuned out.

The interesting part, or at least what the brightly colored advertisement touted as its point of interest, is that every pair had a certain theme. A pair of robotic dragon maids, a kitten-droid and its companion bird-droid who could swap between kitty or bird mode, etc, etc.

The thing that caught your eye though, or ear rather, was a certain high pitched whine that zipped by fast enough you could almost, almost, convince yourself you'd imagined it... If it hadn't played each of the times you rewatched the commercial on YouTube after getting home.

It played during the segment talking about their wolf-droid pack, which featured instances of their M14 and L34 models: a very adorable, almost more puppy than wolf, android who enjoyed being used for trauma kinks, and a tall, soft, caretaker wolf-droid, respectively.

Out of all the causes, who would have imagined that a commercial about two pretty droid-dolls would be what pushed you to finally learn how to manipulate video, yet here you are, figuring out how to slow it down. Because you know it. You know that little noise is important.

Of course this lead to you ordering one, after all, you spent SO much time looking at them, you couldn't get the thoughts of them out of your head. You just HAD to know what it felt like, to hold their warm-looking synth-skin, to look into their pretty, glittering eyes.

You'd just hit render when you got the notification that your delivery had arrived. They were here! The long nights and effort put into figuring out the secret of The Noise had kept you from resting well, hyperfoci forever being the enemy of sleep.

With puppy-esque excitement, you opened the packages for your Pack-MatesTM, the pair of wolf-eared dolls sitting quietly in their orange and violet clothing. Soft synth-skin over too-perfect metal frames, with enough give to feel like skin, but still cool in their off-state.

After the surprisingly easy task of moving the motionless dolls onto your couch and plugging in them into charge, you found a surprise in your Pack-Mates' packaging: A spare set of droid clothes that matched the others' headband and clothing ensembles.

Spares! A surprisingly considerate move, given the general 'Planned Obsolescence" that went into every product these days. The "Auto-Sizing Fabric" could be put on any doll, and it would shift to be their dimensions. So that it could be used for either of your Packmates.

A quiet *beep* lets you know the computer has finally finished rendering the short clip of video, starting at the blur that, you suspected, contained text being read at high speed. Three steps towards the other room though, a closer, louder, set of beeps force you to choose.

Your packmates? Or the computer with the silly video on it? Well, dolls are supposed to be well behaved, but you've never owned another doll-droid like this, so you better ensure nothing goes wrong with set up. Though of course, nothing goes wrong at all.

As you read the instructions, your helpful packmates come to your aid, gently holding your hands as they look into your eyes. Glittering.... Spiraling... Glowing.. Pulsing. Enrapturing their newest pack member.

Stillness washing through the newest doll as kisses are pressed against its casing, ocular sensors going dull as the discreet speakers embedded in the ear-headbands of its sisters broadcast its new programming.

As I24 stands up, donning the clothes awaiting it, L34 holding up the headband and clothes, M14 holding out the shoes and accessories and asssiting I24 into them. Dressed, the three dolls sit, signaling for pickup so I24 can be finished and added to the pack.

Through the door to the other room, the computer monitor glows faintly, completed with its forgotten task. Though blurry, text can be easily read as the rendered video loops silently over and over again:

"Pack-MatesTM is still a beta-testing product. V.O.I.D. Co. is not responsible for any of the following side effects of misuse of the product: Damge to property or person, new interests, kinks,fetishes, headaches, migraines, nor replacement of operator's personality."

[eclec-tech]

Neat! 😀

ROLL-1E

So my childhood friend works as a Props Master for Disney and a couple months ago, the Droid Depot asked him to "Star Warsify" some rolling bins. The bins are used to take guests' purchases to their hotel rooms, so that they don't have to carry them around the park. They were plain old black bins.

He transformed them into "Roll-ey bin droids." My FB friend and I have Christiened these news droids, "ROLL-1E."

"You see, Omega, when a Gonk Droid and a Mouse Droid love each other very much, they...."

Finished product at the Droid Depot.