A girlfriend, Cameron, traps her boyfriend, Robert, into a maid robot suit and takes him to a party to show him off. The suit constantly arouses him, but never letting him climax. At the party, there are maid robots that are the same model as Robert, but are actually robots. At the party, robot engineers are watching the party from another room to make sure that the robots do everything to keep everything clean and going according to plan. Robert is doing his thing and the engineers keep trying to signal to his suit that it should clean up the mess. The engineers come and grab him (thinking he is a maid robot) and connect his suit to the computer to see why he isn't responding to commands. They have issues connecting to the robot mainframe until they figure something out and are able to connect to his mind. They realize that there isn't any software for the maid program, but they do see software named Robert. They are unable to realize that there is a human that is inside of the robot suit. Confused, they upload the maid software and give the maid robot software control, but leave ghe Robert software there, behind a virtual wall, while the maid programming runs. The maid software is aggressive and gets mad that the Robert software is getting aroused and tries to fix the programming causing this. They let Sarah know that they fixed her malfunctioning robot and uploaded the current software, but that she can switch to the Robert software by using the command Robert needs to party. Confused, she just accepts this, but soon realizes that she can change things that she doesn't like about Robert. She starts to be aggressive with this power, changing a lot of different things.

Chapter 2: Set Up

The air inside the apartment was thick with anticipation and the cloying scent of expensive candles. The distant thrum of a dance track pulsed through the room, the beat echoing in Cameron's chest. Outside, the city lights flickered like distant stars through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, dancing shadows across the sleek black furnishings and polished hardwood floors.

Cameron walked back into the living room, a glass of red wine in her hand, and found Robert still standing in the robot maid suit, his eyes darting nervously around the room.

She smiled, handing him the glass. "Here, drink this. It might help you relax."

Robert took the glass, his metal fingers clanking gently against the stem. He took a sip, his Adam's apple bobbing. "This is fucking insane, Cameron. You know that, right?"

Cameron sat down on the couch, crossing her legs. "Relax, Robert. No one knows it's you in there. Just let go and have some fun."

Robert sighed, taking another sip of his wine.

He moved to sit beside me on the couch, the robot's metal joints creaking softly.

"You're right," he said, his voice low. "I need to just go with it. Let loose a little."

"That's the spirit," I said, leaning over and placing a kiss on his metal cheek. "Now, how about we warm you up a bit more?"

I stood up and extended a hand to him. He took it, and I led him to the bedroom, the sound of the party still pulsating through the walls.

I closed the door behind us, sealing us off from the rest of the world.

The bedroom was dimly lit, the soft glow of a single lamp casting shadows across the walls. I turned to face Robert, the robot maid's form silhouetted against the light. He stood there, his mechanical arms limp at his sides, his eyes searching mine.

"You know," I said, my voice barely above a whisper, "this robot suit is designed to be able to take... a lot of abuse. Maybe we should test that out."

Robert's eyebrows shot up, a slow smile spreading across his face. "You're fucking kinky, Cameron," he said, his voice slightly muffled by the robot's speakers.

His blue eyes, visible through the robot's visor, darkened with desire.

I smirked, my heart pounding with anticipation. "I've been told that once or twice," I replied, stepping closer to him. I ran my fingertips along the robot's chest, tracing the line where the metal met the fabric of the dress. "And you know what? I've always wanted to fuck someone in a costume. Now I have the chance to fuck someone in a robot maid costume."

Robert chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Well, I'm your man.

Or... your robot," Robert said, his voice like velvet as he stepped closer to me. The robot's mechanical parts shifted and realigned, mimicking his intentions all too well.

I reached up, running my fingers through his short hair, still visible beneath the robot's headpiece. "You are, aren't you?" I murmured, feeling a thrill of excitement.

The robot's hands—Robert's hands—reached out, wrapping around my waist and pulling me close. I could feel the warmth of his body through the cold metal of the machine, and it sent a shiver down my spine.