This choice: Make her think she's a robot designed by Capsule Corp • Go Back...Chapter #3Make her think she's a robot designed by Ca... by: PocketWatcher   “Well let’s see, oh man I was so eager to hypnotize you I sorta didn’t think up what I’d make you Do once you were under.” Yamcha scratches the back of the head in embarrassment.
He could head the verbal lashing Bulma would have given him for doing all this without a plan but is comforted by the absolute silence of her mindless obedience in reality.
“Just give me a sec Bulma I’ll think of something good just for you. Hmmm let’s see, how to make this work.”
Bulma waits patiently while Yamaha scans the room for possible inspiration. Though honestly he can’t make heads of tails of some of the contraptions.
“Geez Bulma you should really label these things, I don’t know what any of these things are. The only thing I can even make out is that robot over their.”
Yamcha paused as inspiration struck. Robots, obedient, mindless, helpful, machines that do what they are programmed and nothing else. It was perfect, Yamcha thought.
“I got it Bulma! You can be a r-HEY where are you going?!” Yamcha was surprised to see Bulma was walking away from him.
“I didn’t order you to leave! What do you think you are doing?”
“I must label everything in my lab.” Bulma replies in a emotionless voice.
“Oh right Ehehehehe...” Yamcha can head the imaginary Bumlma in his head telling him to be more careful with his words.
Not long after Yamcha stopped Bulma’s little labeling adventure and entrances her with the orb again. Leaving her open to commands once again.
“Phew... alright listen very closely Bulma I’m going to give you your first REAL command. When I do I want you to repeat back my orders to make sure I know you are getting it. Understand?”
Bulma gives a slight nod.
“Good ok then first things first. From this point forward you are no longer Bulma Brief. You are not the Heir to the capsule Corp corporation, you are not married with a kid, and you are not a brilliant scientist. You are not and never have been Bulma Brief unless I say otherwise.”
“I am not Bulma Brief, I never was Bulma Brief, I’ll only be Bulma if you say so.” Bulma repeats as her mind suppressed her own identity. Leaving her a blank slate.
“So Tell me do you know who you are Bul- I mean w-Woman?”
“All I know is that I’m not Bulma Brief. I don’t know who I am.” Bumps answers back honestly.
“Oh I’ll tell you exactly who or rather WHAT you are. You are a robot.”
“A robot...” Bulma echoed.
“Yes a robot, a machine created by Capsule Corp to be the perfect obedient servant.”
“Perfect..Obedient...Servant.”
“That’s right you are the top of the line robot designed to do whatever your owner desires. You come with plenty of modes and features meant to please them and your master can also easily modify and reprogram you at any time to suit their needs. With your primary purpose being to serve and please your master.
“My purpose is to serve and please my master...”
“Last but certainly not least when you awaken or should I say be “Turned on” Your Master is none other than me, Yamcha, no one else. This is very important got it?”
“I belong to Yamcha, only Yamcha...” As the last bit of “programming” sets in and she gives one final nod.
“Sweet! Ok then so it seems you get it. Now just to be safe whenever I show you my hypnotic orb again you will return to a hypnotized state where you’ll just be hypnotized Bulma and no longer the robot.”
Bulma nods.
“I will also give you a quick trigger. If you every hear me say “Back to the Lab” no matter what’s happening or what you are doing you will instantly wake up from your hypnosis. Completely oblivious that you were ever hypnotized. Understand?”
Bulma gives another nod.
“Good, So then when I snap- no actually let’s keep this to theme. I’m adding an imaginary On/Off switch on your body. Located on your uh...belly Button. Whenever I press it it’ll switch you from on to off and vice versa. While you are off you’ll be completely inanimate until I turn you on again or command you with hypnosis to awaken.”
He walks up to Bulma and lifts up her shirt carefully to get a good shot of her belly button. He giggles excitedly at the thought of his new robot.
“Ok I’m going to press it. When you do you’ll turn on as my new robot. Ready? 1-2-3 GO!” He pokes her belly button and as soon as she does Bulma’s eyes roll to the back of her head as her upper body goes limp. her head and shoulders slump forward and she is completely silent.
A few seconds go by.
“Um Bulma? R-Robot? You O-Ok?”
No response. Yamaha starts to sweat nervously.
“Oh no d-did I break her brain! V-Vegeta is going to kill me! Come on turn on!” He starts picking her belly button over and over again to try and get a response.
“Come on Bulma if you can’t be agreeable as a woman couldn’t you be agreeable as a Mac-“
“Hello!” Without warning Bulma’s body straightens out at attention. The speed and suddenness of this shift making Yamaha leap back in fright. “EEEEEPPPPP!”
“Thank you for Purchasing a Capsule Corps latest robotic model. It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Master Yamcha.” Bulls says in a strange Emotionless monotone. She wears a artificial doll like smile across her face, Both of her eyes are wide open but still feel lifeless as they stare forwards Yamaha. Her body is extremely stiff and still, only moving when absolutely necessary. In this case as she introduces herself she gives Yamcha a slight curtsy.
Yamcha gets up after falling back from the floor. His heart racing from both the excitement of the moment and his little scare. “B-Bulma is that really you?”
“Excuse my correction master but I am not “Bulma” what you see before you is the most sophisticated and life like machine on the planet, adapting technology from the late Dr. Giro, capsule Corp created a machine that perfectly replicated the female form. Designed to please you any way you desire.”
Bulma starts to display herself, striking several model poses like hands on her hips as she pushes it out to one side, raising her hands behind her head and stretching out, bending forward with her hands on her knees, finally facing away from Yamcha and displaying her back. All to show off her “life like” body.
“W-Wow that’s incredible! You really are so life like.” Ycha can’t help but get excited as Bulma shows off her beautiful body just for him alone.
“Thank you master, Im glad to hear you enjoy my body. You can do whatever you please to me and it. But before that I’d like to ask would you like to give this unit a name?”
“O-oh right I guess I never gave you a replace- I mean a name... ummm just for simplicity sake I’ll just call you Bulma?”
“Bulma, as in the young and beautiful genius heir of Capsule Corp? Of course, is this the name you want to finalize? It can be changed later.”
“Geez Bulls even as a hypnotized robot you still full of yourself.” Yamcha thinks to herself.
“Um yeah do that.”
“Name Accepted, I am now Bulma the Robot. Now would you like to hear about my various modes and features?”
“Oh of course, that sounds useful.”
“Very well my Moses are as followed:”
Robot Mode: The default mode I’m in right now, Ready to please and obey, following any and all commands given.
Personality Mode : Master Yamaha can input personalities I could simulate at any time. Describe the persons you wish for me to assume and once activated I’ll act accordingly
Display Mode: I’ll mindlessly pose and show off my body as you see fit. I’ll be in any state of dress or undress you’d prefer
Obviously if master has more ideas of how he can control and use me just enter me in Robot mode and you can add additional modes, triggers, or whatever you think will be best to please you.
“That’s all for the moment master, now that I have explained my functions you can use me as you see fit. I await your orders.” Bulma stands to attention. Looking towards Yamaha and waiting for his commands.
Yamaha thinks to himself. Robot Bulma has given him a lot to consider. He is so eager to get started though that it doesn't matter what he picks first.
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