The lobby was unusually clean -- almost sterile. I wish I knew how they cleaned it, so my kitchen could sparkle the same way. Probably the only thing wrong with the lobby was the seats: They were plastic and very uncomfortable. My back had started to ache, and my bottom wasn't faring too well either. I looked around the lobby again -- I was the only one here. What could possibly be taking them so long?

I sighed as I stood up. No one told me hitting forty would be this bad, but that was why I was here. The ad in the newspaper was looking for willing, older women. It promised to make anyone feel up to thirty years younger. I would be happy with five.

My arms were in the air as I prepared to stretch. First leaning to one side, then back to the other. As I started to bend backward, a voice interrupted the sterile silence. "Miss Gayl?" The woman instantly made me jealous. Beautiful legs up to a skirt that hung just above her knees, a waist that gave her a strong and sexy shape, a blouse that was just tight enough to show how youthfully perky her breasts were, perfect complexion, deep blue eyes that set like gemstones in their sockets, and shoulder length blonde hair -- natural from the looks of it.

"Please, call me Sidney." I tried not to look at her too long. I was already jealous of her, but I was also undeniably attracted. She looked to be in her early twenties; it horrified me to think I was nearly twice her age.

"I'm Doctor Anastacia Mason. Feel free to call me Stacey. I'll be conducting the experiment today." She held out her hand, and the gentle smile on her face made it impossible to refuse. Had I been ten years younger, I would've asked her out right then and there. I had half a mind to ask her out anyways.

"So what exactly does this experiment entail?" I tried to mimic her smile, but I doubted I could pull it off with such effectiveness.

Her eyes brightened as she turned around and started walking. "Well, we've managed to have a bit of a breakthrough in neuropsychology. Technology has finally allowed us to better understand the brain's development. What we found was quite amazing: With certain electric impulses, we could effectively tell the brain to halt, and even reverse, the process of aging. So, by the time you walk out of here today, your body will be slowly changing."

I had stopped walking. This was beyond my imagination. "Is that really possible?"

"Oh yes. It has been theorized for a while that humans have some sort of 'on/off' switch for aging. We've merely found it and have found out how to trigger it. Within seven years, your body will be age twenty. Of course, its highly experimental, but we've tested it on rats and pigs without any problem. If you want out at any time, feel free."

It was a bit to take in all at once, but her smile made me want to trust her. I could just imagine looking like a twenty-year-old again. Flexible, strong, horny, it would be wonderful. Still, I couldn't help by be a bit skeptical. "How come more people don't know about this? Shouldn't this be marketed like crazy?"

She frowned a bit. "I'm the one responsible for this procedure. I figured it out myself. Only a few other women have undergone the procedure so far, but they've all promised to remain quiet until society can properly prepare for the impacts agelessness might have." Her frown turned back into a smile. She started walking again.

I had to keep up with her, there was no way I would pass this opportunity by. "So what about the procedure itself? Is it going to hurt?"

"Yes... slightly. It will feel like getting shocked a few times, but it won't be too bad. It's a very mild pain. The first woman actually said it was erotic." She couldn't help herself but laugh. Even her laugh made me envious. So full of youth.

"That doesn't sound too bad." I smiled as we turned into a room. A large, white machine fit in the center of the room. Only a single console seemed connected to the beast of a contraption. She led me around it and showed me what looked like a bed. "I see... the bed goes inside this... thing?"

"Yes, it will properly scan you inside. I will do everything from that computer over there. You will need to take off all your clothes and any jewelry you have."

I blushed very deeply. She asked so suddenly that it stunned me. Maybe I should have expected it, though. "What exactly is this machine?" I timidly asked as I took my shoes off.

"It's much like an MRI, but well... Don't worry, it's completely safe." She stood and watched as I continued to take off my clothes. I had the feeling that she expected me to ask for help. My shirt and skirt came off without a problem, and I felt ridiculous standing in front of this pretty young woman in just my pantyhose, panties, and bra. "I would let you have your privacy, but you need to be properly set on the bed." Her eyes wandered over my body with what I hoped was interest.

"It's uhm... fine." I took off my bra a bit slowly, and I could swear from the corner of my eye I could see her checking me out. I pushed it away, thinking that I was just wishing for it. My panties and pantyhose came off, though I almost tripped on both of them.

"Please, lie down on the bed." She smiled and shooed me toward the strange machine. I laid down without much resistance. It was hard no to pop up when I felt her warm hands grab my waist and adjust me a bit. "That's better. Alright. You ready for this? Still time to back out if you want, but as soon as I start this, I can't stop it."

Nervously, I smiled. "Yes, I'm certain."

She winked at me and walked off toward the computer console. I heard the distant clacking of keys, and the machine sprung to life. The bed started to move. It seemed to take an eternity for me to finally be inside the odd machine. "Are you alright in there, Sidney? Things are about to start. This will feel a bit... well, surprising is the only way I can describe it."

"Surprising?" No sooner had I spoken than what felt like a jolt of electricity surged through my body. It was completely painless, but I was left a bit stunned. My skin felt very hot for some reason, and my nipples hardened and became erect.

"The machine is gathering data right now. It may give you another shock like that, but don't worry, you'll be fine." Her voice sounded so muted that I could just barely make out what she said.

Another jolt of electricity surged through my body without warning. This one was different from the last; it felt good. Like every part of my body had been touched at once by someone with very quick hands. My heart was racing -- it was truly an interesting experience.

"You won't retain consciousness after the next one."

What!? My mind raced and I started to panic. She was right, though. Another surge of electricity coursed through me, and I blacked out.

My mind floated. I think I was having a dream. Wires live with electricity were all around, and occasionally a spark would connect me to one of the wires. It didn't hurt; it felt like an intense pleasure. Almost like a tame, controlled orgasm. I couldn't fathom how long that lasted, but eventually my eyes opened.

In front of me, the doctor stood. Her clothes had all been removed except her lab coat. "Good morning Miss Gayl. Do you know who I am?"

My mouth started working before my brain did, but the sound was not my voice. "You are Anastacia Mason; age 21; blood type A negative; 1.7526 meters tall; weight of 61.3 kilograms." My eyes opened wide. The voice was beautiful, elegant, but it wasn't mine. "What just happened?"

Stacey smiled as she pointed to a mirror. The sight that greeted me was beyond bizarre. Sharp green eyes looked over my body. My skin was smooth, without a blemish on it. My waist had grown considerably, giving me a rounded, youthful ass that I had always secretly craved to have. My breasts had regained all their perk and seemed to be around a D cup, but the most alarming change was that I looked absolutely nothing like myself.

I heard a beep and looked over at Stacey. She was fiddling with some remote. "It's a new model. I custom designed it myself, do you like it?"

I did. I had always wished I looked this beautiful, but it wasn't my body. It was uncomfortable. "That doesn't explain anything... How did I know all that stuff about you?"

"You're not human anymore." She said it so bluntly that I felt like I was being slapped across the face. "You're an android, well, gynoid is the much more accurate term. Personally, I prefer the term fembot."

"Why did you do this?" No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't see the purpose in all of this.

A wicked grin crossed her face. "I haven't activated your programming entirely yet. It's absolutely fascinating to watch as it happens. The transformation from an organic pattern of thought into a perfectly ordered robotic pattern. Let's start." She pressed another button on her remote.

At first, it felt like a rush of information was being downloaded into my mind. Suddenly, I knew what my purpose would be, and I had just enough time to say what I thought about that. "You can't do this! No!" But, I knew it wouldn't matter.

Sexual imagery flooded my thought processes. Technique, how to talk sexy, how to move sexy, where Anastacia liked to be touched most, how I should act when with her -- it was almost limitless. My last purely human thought was "This girl is way too kinky."

I stood up straight and at attention. I wasn't human anymore. I was a fembot, programmed to service Anastacia Mason. More information about my Owner started to display. A transmitter had been implanted into her spine that transferred information about her temperature, skin condition, brain activity, heart rate, blood pressure, and anything I would ever need to know.

Right now, I was aware my Owner was wet with anticipation. Latent programming activated to satisfy her needs. "Please allow me to service you, Anastacia." I knelt and started to crawl toward her. The Owner's pulse quickened, and she started to sweat. My ass wagged rhythmically -- set by my internal metronome.

My Owner smiled as she looked at me. "So attentive, aren't you?" Her eyes narrowed, and I knew what she wanted. My programming wouldn't let me give it to her just yet; she had to confirm it to me audibly.

The confirmation didn't come yet. She was occupied, looking around for something. Her brainwaves showed me that she was distracted, but her attention focused back on me. "Please me. Gently." Her voice was stern.

Slowly, she sank to the floor and laid on her back. I straddled her so our lips could meet. Gently meant something very specific to me. She only wanted tenderness, even her brain seemed to have a slowed amount of adrenaline flowing through it. Our lips touched and a minuscule amount of electricity arched from my lips to stimulate hers. Her eyes opened wide; this was her first experience with her creation.

My Owner's body was mapped out perfectly for me. I knew where all of her pleasure spots were, which ones she liked most, and where she was sore. My lips trailed down her body, planting small electrical kisses in a straight line down her chest. I paused for a second before I kissed her clitoris to adjust the electrical frequency. She squirmed slightly before I kissed her. The rapturous cries, body movements, and sudden blanking of brain waves told me she had orgasmed. Her legs wrapped around my body as she rode out her climax. Her hips bucked uselessly into the air, looking for further stimulus. I continued to plant several small, non-electrical kisses on her clitoris to help her enjoy her ecstasy.

Her breathing slowed, and her pulse slowly returned to normal. I nuzzled idly against her crotch, coaxing her body to calm down gently. "Oh... I'm glad I thought of that idea..." Beads of sweat dotted her skin as I slowly worked my way back up her body, applying those same electrical kisses from before. Tenderly, I took one of her nipples into my mouth and applied suction. It was already hard, but I could tell from her body's writhing under me that she wanted it.

My Owner's hands started to caress my face and lead me back to her lips. She kissed me and pulled me close to her. My naked body touched to her barely clothed one, and I could feel that her body was satisfied. "I think that's enough."

I pulled away from her and stood up, waiting for further commands. "Absolutely perfect. I do impress myself sometimes. I'll be back in a bit to admire my own work, until then, stay here." She smiled. I just waited obediently, because that was what I was programmed for. I would be used eventually, but for now, I just waited.