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Uzi, being the chronically online drone that she is, has seen it all on the internet—including rule34. At least, what could be done with drones, since they had nothing and had to improvise.
She'd already seen that the most popular method for drones to... please themselves? If you could put it that way—was shock collars. Shock collars were generally what managed to get drones excited, at least as far as you could put it that way... she wasn't sure how to put it, they just mimicked human behavior in the end.
She'd also seen more fanart than she'd ever wanted of two drones at it. Was it all about "natural" shock exchange??? Anyway, the point is that they need the help of another drone to generate these shocks, and when that's not available, they use shock collars. Uzi was a little scared to try it, unsure if it would hurt, but at the same time, she was dying of curiosity. She was always experimenting little by little with other things to try, seeing if she could overcome her fear.
*
Cut to the present: Uzi had recently turned 19, but she couldn't care less. In fact, she never cared about her own birthday, never really celebrated, so why would she care? Anyway— it was after that stupid class, and she had a ton of homework to turn in—but she was going to procrastinate until the very end. She was online, scrolling through social media pages. Next to her computer was her "railgun", still incomplete. She still had to find some parts, including one that was outside the bunker, but she would save that part for last.
She took a glance at the railgun and remembered she still had to complete it, so she decided to take the afternoon to search for some of the missing parts. She searched for them online and visited websites... until, on a somewhat suspicious site, maybe pirated? Where ads kept popping up, and which she was even considering buying, a specific ad popped up: a shock collar. This caught her attention. Uzi tried to ignore it, still scrolling through the site looking for the exact part she wanted, but the damn ad wouldn't go away.
Strange thoughts began to invade her mind, and fantasies too, as the ad persisted. She'd turned 19, and now she'd be more than happy to buy one of those things—but wait, why was she thinking about that? Ahhh, it was time to focus on the railgun! Ugh... okay, maybe her gun could wait just one more day, even though yesterday she'd already spent the entire day watching anime and doing nothing on the railgun!
She finally sighed. "Okay, shitty collar, you win", she thought, opening the link to the necklace in another tab. "But not now, now I HAVE to find that part."
So, she found and bought the missing part on the weird website, praying she wouldn't get scammed. Alright, she'd already bought at least half of the missing parts in just that hour of research; now she could procrastinate on her railgun without much worry.
Uzi opened the tab of the shock collar. It was from a popular adult website, and the price was mid-range. That thing seemed to beckon her. She'd spent years dying of curiosity to see how it worked, and now she had the opportunity. Would she use it? She had doubts. She was sweating nervously (she hated whoever had programmed this into her) and was embarrassed by these things; it seemed too adult, even though she was already an adult herself!
She took a deep breath and lied down on the bed, thinking about what to do. She was so scared to buy it. She really wanted it, but at the same time, she was mortified. Maybe she could just forget about it and go back to her railgun—but this was kind of an unique opportunity, where the thing kind of came to her, and she didn't have to research it word by word.
After much thought, she gathered her courage, got up in bed, and pressed the "buy" button. She felt herself blush and sweat again, the anxiety returning. She couldn't believe she'd just done it! She let out a soft "bite me." under her breath.
She overthinked about it for too long. For the rest of the afternoon, she tried to distract herself with the railgun, even though she was very nervous.
*
A few days passed, it was already night, and Khan yelled to Uzi from the front door:
"Hey, Uzi! There's a package at the door! It's marked with your name! What is it?"
Uzi quickly realized what it was and ran out of the room, grabbing the package.
"It's none of your business!" Uzi said aggressively, blushing, and running back to the bedroom.
Khan just stood there in the living room, confused, but decided not to question it; there was no point arguing with his daughter.
Uzi was leaning against the bedroom door, panting, even shaking, with an angry, somewhat frightened expression.
She slowly began to look at the package, dying of embarrassment. She sat still leaning against the door with the box in her lap. Her eyes wide, wondering what she was going to do. She sighed and started to open it, and there inside the box was: the fucking collar.
It was small, but not small enough for her, and she even got the smallest size they had! She removed the plastic wrapping and finally got a good feel for the collar, the color (purple), the texture and shape... she even thought it was cute, letting out a little giggle. It seemed the anxiety started to fade once she could feel the collar.
"Hah, let's see what's all the hype about, collar," she said, now a little more confident
She knew things weren't going to look very good for her processor, so she took off her boots, gaiter, and coat, leaving only her wearing her striped tank top.
She took a small sheet of paper from the box, which was an instruction manual. It showed how to fasten the collar and how to operate it. She managed to put it on without any problems
The manual said it came with a remote control to control the collar. She quickly found it inside the box. It had some modes, the main one being interval mode, which allowed you to control how often the collar would deliver shocks, the regular button that delivered only one shock, and the main button on the collar itself, which could only be activated once each time the collar was turned on. This button was special because it emulated... well, you know (I can't be bothered to write this atp), where the shock was the most intense of all. oh yeah, the remote also controlled the intensity of the shocks. (not my ass being the manual in this part sorrey...)
After a quick look, she'd already picked up on the mechanics of the thing and tossed the manual in the trash. Uzi sat on the bed with the remote in hand. She turned on the collar, with a green light indicating it was on. She was still a little scared, so she left it on the lowest available intensity and pressed the normal button with some hesitation, and...
ZAP!!
"OUCH!" Uzi exclaimed, half-stunned from the shock. "How do people like that?!" She looked at the collar in alarm.
Things might improve with some music, so she decided to put on a little tune to see if things would be less embarrassing and distract herself... and indeed, some of the tension in the air dissipated
Uzi sighed and decided to give the collar another try. Maybe she just hadn't gotten the idea yet? And now she had some music on! So, she pressed down the button, with a slightly more open mind this time, and ZAP! Again..
And this time, she found it... interesting!
"Hmm... this time it wasn't so bad!"
She set the interval mode now, with the longest possible time between shocks, which was 20 seconds. She let out a sigh of fear, but tried to remain confident; she hoped it would all be worth it in the end.
And there goes a shock.
"Ouch!"
She waited...
ZAP!
"Fuck! that one scared the shit out of me god..."
...
ZAP!
"Uh!"
The shocks were starting to feel good, finally! Something was finally waking up in her
ZAP!
"Ouch! It's getting good, but all this waiting is making me nervous."
She reduced it to 10 seconds to see if she'd be less scared... okay, it still gave her some frights, but she was enjoying it... She started to hear her processor revving up to see if it could handle the shocks, and because she was also starting to get... excited, with this whole thing! The blush on her visor was starting to deepen too.
She reduced it to 5, wow, things really started to get good! Less frights and more pleasure, damn, how was that even possible? She tried not to think about it too much and let the moment take her. Uzi felt the electric current run through her entire body, right down to her soul. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it... but she wanted more of those stupid little shocks: she reduced it to 3 seconds. Hmmmm, now we're speaking!
"Ah, ah, ah!" she said with each shock. She started drooling because she couldn't close her mouth, and an overheat warning appeared on her visor, so she had to take off her tank top to keep everything well ventilated. Her processor was working hard to handle all that!
And the worst part? She even increased the intensity of the shocks, even if only slightly, and reduced the intervals to 1 sec. Uzi was completely over the moon with that collar. Moans escaped her every time a shock came. She leaned back further and further. Tiredness was setting in, but she didn't want to stop this at all! She increased the intensity of the shocks even more, and with each one, things got better. Her mind was already completely empty, she forgot all her responsibilities, clutching her hair and the sheets tightly. Damn, how had she never tried this before? Maybe if she weren't so scared of shocks... anyway, better late than never, right???
She felt like she was almost there, but something was missing, until she remembered the red button on the collar that delivered the "final shock." She smiled broadly, but was already a bit spaced out, and...
ZAP!
She arched back, letting out a dangerously loud and long moan, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands. When the shock wore off, the collar turned off by itself, as the battery had died, as she'd had the thing on for at least 20 minutes straight!
When she managed to regain her composure, she was panting, her tongue hanging out, completely flushed, spaced out, drooling, and steam was coming from her joints, indicating her system had gone to its limit
"Why do we have to mimick humans... ah... that was too good to be true
Oil also began to drip from her joints.
"Fuck... oh, you know what, bite me, it was worth it in the end."
An "error" message appeared on her screen, the screen cracking at the same time, and she ended up turning herself off. It was too much for her system. She should have taken it easier since it was her first time and her processor wasn't used to this, but she ended up getting too excited to care once she lost her fear.
*
**system reboot** appears on Uzi's visor - She only woke up a few hours later, with the sheet soaked in oil, a bit foggy but it was all alrigh—wait, how was she completely conscious even after losing that much oil? She should have been completely out of sorts—but everything seemed normal!
She went to the mirror to check herself out, and saw her visor still cracked, with her limbs, feet, and hands dirty in oil. She started to examine herself; something had gone wrong—she should have been completely screwed up because she knew it was too much for her system... but instead, everything was fine?
A strange symbol appears in place of her left eye, repairing the cracked visor. She jumps in fright and lands on the floor. She lifts her hair and sees the now-brand-new visor... but when she least expects it, the symbol cracks the mirror!
Uzi had never seen anything like it, and she'd never been so scared in her life! Her wide eyes narrow in shock—could it all have been the collar's fault? She doesn't know, all she knows is that she was so terrified that she ripped off the collar in a flash and shoved it in the back of the closet, never to be seen again, praying that it would never happen again. She wouldn't push herself to the limit so soon after that... maybe.
