Chapter Eighteen

Sculpting: Sisters

Ground Control 2:

Healey sat at the command console, it looked like everyone but the pair were processed, and the girls were programmed and injected slower than normal, Silver had very specific demands for these two, they needed to complement and program and also for 58, keeping her in the mental state she needed to be in for the program to set was critical, as for the Servant 19-84 she was progressing as expected. The injections for both were on track and the bodies were slowly being remade to fit their new lives. The nano injections while used to prime the body for their purpose, for physical attractiveness the bodies were often pushed to the limits, prime sexualization of the subjects, for females, it was usually using the nano injections to make the body naturally enhance breasts or asses, for males, it may make the penis larger or bigger in girth, abs were also more pronounced on a male than a female. With the Servant 19-58 already toned through years of dancing, it was rather surprising how her body did not take much to adapt. The body took the transformation and primed her body to become raw sex appeal but also toned and strong. Confused, the doctor checked the class and injection process and everything was going as it should, her body just radiated sex more than any pleasure model she had ever seen. Checking the sister unit, the body was seeming to accent her backside more, her bust was going from a smaller B cup to a higher version. 19-58's was a D size. As she studied this she switched to the programming check, she saw they were on track to where they needed to be. Checking the girls in the pods they were being enhanced well no signs of fight or rejection. Since these were the last two she opted to send non-essential people home so the room went from roughly fifteen to five, and she was not sure if a few of those were even essential.

At this point, it was a matter of just letting the program run and finish making these two girls into proper Servants.

Sculpted for service:

19-58 opened her eyes, she felt amazing, she noticed the two women standing beside her and they smiled at her, they showed her a reflection of herself and noticed her new purple hair in the bun style they agreed to along with a dress that covered just enough and also showed off just enough to tease others. The girl on the right spoke for them both.

"Are you ready?" 19-58 nodded the girls opened the door and she walked out to a room with a platform in the middle and seats around the room filled, she walked out her bare feet stepping out as the audience took in the dancer. The purple-haired girl leaned forward a bit to show her breasts off and she heard music, smiling and listening for a moment she found the beat and begain with the music to move her hips and her belly, the audience looked on captivated by the beauty before them. She moved her hips and started to perform a more sensual belly dance, her breasts now bouncing with the rhythm and smiling the whole time to being on display. The dancer soon did a twirl and the dress showed off everything below her waist to the world which got a roar of applause. She danced for what seemed like minutes but captivated the room having the world in the palm of her hand. However, she was unaware that her only driving force was to show off and be on display, 19-58 was made for pleasure, she was meant to be used and be on display. Her reward was simple: she got pleasure and it felt good. Her crystal reflective eyes shot out to the world looking at everyone finding people she wanted to fuck, but held back simply cause the controller did not tell her to.

As the music ended she slowed down and bowed her head as the crowd cheered, she felt energized to do another dance when behind her something on the platform was rising, she looked at the controller and they pointed to make her turn, she did and found a lovely girl, paler than her with pink hair down to her shoulders. Bound to the restraints she had no blindfold only her eyes closed, when they opened heart heart-shaped eyes looked back. 19-58 stepped forward to her and ran her hand over her body. She admired the beauty and smiled, and simply kissed her back. The crowd cheered and in a soft voice only they could hear greeted her.

"Hello sister," 19-58 said to her

"Hello, I guess I am part of the show tonight." 19-84 answered back to which 58 kissed her deeper and squeezed her breast. Her hand moved down to between her legs and rubbed slowly. 19-84 moaned which made her start to kiss down her skin and between her legs, slowly 19-58 licked her and the moans drove her forward wanting to please her more. The crowd watching them both, she felt her finally spasm and seemingly was pulled away, a blonde woman who identified herself as a controller ordered her to simply stand and watch. What followed was the male controller started to fuck her sister, her eyes fluttering and cries of joy echoing through the room, 19-58 felt the restraint move and the female controller stood beside her.

"Are you jealous?"

The girl nodded. "I want to be used like her...I want to get fucked and have her watch too so she can see how hot it is...how turned on you can get." The female controller smiled and kissed her and both of the Servants were now being used at once and when they looked at each other felt complete. After they both climaxed, they both found themselves in the same room with the two girls from earlier, they showed them a bed and ordered both to go. They did not even hesitate and lay down.

"You will both sleep, when you are reactivated, your owner will present and you will be prepared for service." The one explained they nodded and laid back in the bed holding each other close. The other girl simply ordered them to sleep, and with that, the two new Servants fell asleep in one another's arms.

Ground Control 3:

Healy sat at the desk the last of the Servants were now finished. She sent the rest of her group home and walked into the room with the pods of Servants 19-58 and 19-84, she looked as the two girls lay in the pods asleep. Noticing the changes in each with the new hair colors and bodies now toned for the new lives that would await them. These were the last of the nineteenth generation. The next generation was already being prepared, however Healey always tried to stop and check on the final ones of each generation.

Her life was almost in a way an ironic twist of service on her end. Her job was to help forge these people into Serf, while she was in service to a master named Reign, it was not sexual or even commanded. For her, it was always a puzzle, a challenge how does one improve each time? She took pride in each generation, she recalled how Silver and Gold as they were now known she visited them much this same way, though the process was a bit more invasive than today. Or when she checked in on the final of the fourth generation and found the young man with fire-red hair being turned into a domestic rather amusing. The sixth brought about the first time they created same-sex loving Servants, to this day it surprised her how hard it was to crack that problem. While Servants were made to do just that, she tried hard to make sure if they were serving they would at least be able to enjoy a Master or Mistress that aroused them by free will and not forced.

She took in silently the final two and walked over to the controls in the room, as she always did, she activated the storage mode and the pods rose to a vertical view. Each girl on display through the glass quietly sleeping. As they were stored they would be randomly awoken and reinforced with subconscious training to cement in traits. The floor below them opened and slowly they went into the storage network of the generation. As they fell Healey waved to them and the floor sealed behind them.

"Sleep well my dear little products," Healey said to herself and hit a few more switches hearing the pods move away. "Another class is done, now to the next..." As she said this she shut the lights off in the room and closed the door.