<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=15115.msg676456#msg676456">Quote from: The Great Triangle on 24-06-2008, 03:27:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Frankie stood at ground zero of the girl's outburst, suddenly remembering how attached people get to those big bundles of nerves hanging off their dangly bits.  "Yes, if you let them, it appears they can change you at will."  Frankie commented as he tried to improve on his last job.  He changed the girl's body as well as he could, giving her a set of nipples and opening up a cut in her crotch in which he filled in a clitoris as best he could, which was at least very well.  <br/><br/>Frankie then concentrated o the girl's clothing, transforming the rags into a skintight DPDS combat jumpsuit.  Designed for urban operations, it was in blue and white, and its fabric was an effective armor.  Such jumpsuits were more frequently issued to women than to men, due to certain practical advantages the design offered.  It barely concealed the girl's breasts, practically revealing cleavage beneath the fabric.  However, it did provide a great deal of support, and even a flattering bit of armor padding each breast.<br/><br/>Frankie looked in the girl's eyes, wondering how horrified she was this time.  "I think the base form for transformation is related to the one doing it.  I'm a golem, so I'll tend to turn you into nonliving things, like vampires, androids, and robots."  Frankie shook his head, wondering whether the girl was powered by quicksilver or ichor.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Their was a slight blush, amazingly, high tech synthetics were capable of blushing and feeling sexual stimulation to a usually more limited degree. She looked concerned as he spoke, and her concern took her attention off her new clothes, which she examined with more curiously than anything. She felt her curves, took a few steps around and pushed her little breasts, liking how the new uniform felt, at least to her synthetic body. He had overcompensated on her clit a bit, it felt like it was really tight and swollen at that spot.<br/><br/>"Wow, so I got a disease that won a me ticket into your organization. Fine, but I think you should be the only to change me. At least for now. You can start.... by making the nubby thing a little more comfortable. So, what do we do next?"<br/><br/>She blushed, sighing. Despite her lack of higher education common of the survival centric masses, she knew the implications of what he was saying. It would be best for her if she was under the protection of someone who at least seemed to have good intentions. But, she had one request.<br/><br/>"Sir........ ummm.......  one more thing.... can I be taught letters?"