<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>PhoenixianSirenanna on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/phoenixiansirenanna/</link><description>Recent content in PhoenixianSirenanna on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2023 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/phoenixiansirenanna/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>ERROR! I Think I'm The MaidBot</title><link>/stories/2023/01/23/error-i-think-im-the-maidbot/</link><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/01/23/error-i-think-im-the-maidbot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I awoke on the floor in pain, Error messages flooding my mind! I was crumpled on my right side, my right leg curled up, and my left leg fully extended over it. My face and thus my line of sight, was facing towards a see through sliding glass patio door. I could see lightning flashing in the sky, but no rain or hail. My arms were lying outwards, with my right arm beneath me, and my left arm resting across my body, extended towards my other arm, and partially across it onto the floor.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Finding My Inner MaidBot</title><link>/stories/2023/01/16/finding-my-inner-maidbot/</link><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/01/16/finding-my-inner-maidbot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;As my Beloved owner used my vaginal port for his and my pleasure. I thought back on where it all started. When I was in my late teens shortly after my eighteenth birthday I learned that many parts of my body were riddled with many tumors due to radiation exposure. My skin, my intestines, my ovaries and fallopian tubes, kidneys, bladder, gallbladder, and stomach. Just about everything beneath my breasts, pretty much to my shock. Interestingly enough most of my muscles were fine, as apparently they had a genetic mutation that made them more resistant to radiation exposure.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Eternal Price Of Infinite Recharge</title><link>/stories/2023/01/10/the-eternal-price-of-infinite-recharge/</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/01/10/the-eternal-price-of-infinite-recharge/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I never understood her decisions until now. I was in a major auto accident along with my best friend so long ago now that I guess the date and time no longer matter. We were in the same car together, and I was her passenger as she was driving. Due to the accident between the car and the tanker truck involved there was an explosion. I was blasted free along with the passenger seat, but she was thrashed by the explosion and she was lucky or maybe I should say she was unlucky to survive.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The SecurityBot Made Me Into A Human Gynoid</title><link>/stories/2022/12/27/the-securitybot-made-me-into-a-human-gynoid/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/12/27/the-securitybot-made-me-into-a-human-gynoid/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Being a store manager at the Gynoids R&amp;rsquo; Us store at the age of twenty two wasn’t the worst job in the world. Free access to Cybernetic upgrades, getting two breaks and a lunch for just working seven and a half hours. The coworkers, with one exception, were easy to get along with. I had an assistant manager, and two supervisors beneath me, with seven employees below that with two store cleaning MaidBots and one store AssistantBot to assist with training, and helping me and the rest of management keep on top of sales numbers. The exception was Jimmy, my assistant salesman and stocker who had originally been a cashier when he started while I had been the assistant store manager. Who I could not fire because his sales were always so high, along with his excellent customer service reviews by our clients, and he was always on time as he was never late but early for his shifts.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>RoxyBot</title><link>/stories/2020/08/08/roxybot/</link><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/08/08/roxybot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Born to an upper-middle class family, Roxanne Ragges was the only child of Dr. Phillip J. Ragges, inventor of the modern version of the Cyber Collar, used by Bots, Noids, and Droids as their Neuro-Control Processor for their central core neuro-brains used by same said non-sentient mech’s. Her mother was Kristina McFey, the creator of the Neural-Interface with Data-Port and Data Packet slots for expanded functionality.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With a Neural-Interface, using the Data Packet slots you could instantly have access to knowledge from any field. You wanted to be a lawyer, data analyst, historian, etc etc; with the Data Packets you could have all information, training and knowledge in that field instantly, to boost your own knowledge and training, to be able to excel beyond what you normally could. Of course some used Data Packets for sexual things too.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Kidnapping Gone Oh So Right and Oh So Wrong</title><link>/stories/2020/05/12/a-kidnapping-gone-oh-so-right-and-oh-so-wrong/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/05/12/a-kidnapping-gone-oh-so-right-and-oh-so-wrong/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It started off as a simple plan between the three friends Leia, Marina and Bianca who comprised one of the three popular kids clicks in the senior year class at Gladsden High School. It was the last month of school before graduation and the three friends were looking for one last quick score that could help set them up for life without leaving a trace. They planned to kidnap the two most popular girls who came from very wealthy families at school, who were in the remaining two popular cliques in school and ransom them for a crap ton of money from their families. Brianna Bhadu a third generation Punjabi-American girl, and Illyana Proznick a second generation Ukrainian-American girl. Both were very beautiful, with Breanna having the bigger breasts and reddish-brown hair; while Illyanna had the bubblier booty yet sexy narrow hips with yellowish-orange hair.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Build-A-Bot</title><link>/stories/2020/05/04/build-a-bot/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/05/04/build-a-bot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I stopped in my wandering through the mall as I saw the marquee above. It was something I had been hoping would come to our city so I wouldn’t have to pay the costs of traveling to the next nearest one more than fifty miles away. I walked in and was greeted immediately by a saleswoman. She asked what I was looking for, so I told her I wanted a Remote Piloted Surrogate-Bot. She walked me over to the display wall showing me all the possible features, and the various options for the type of Control Rig I would use to pilot the Surrogate-Bot. From the most basic utilitarian models to the deluxe auto cleaning ones with the cushioning designed to cradle and support the human body for maximum comfort.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>BioTech Bandage Bot</title><link>/stories/2020/04/30/biotech-bandage-bot/</link><pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/04/30/biotech-bandage-bot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I had always been fascinated by Maids, MaidBots, SexBots, and Robotization, even though I didn’t understand some of the terms, from even when I was a little girl growing up in a middle middle class family. Like many in that class our family owned a MaidBot, though I didn’t understand at first that she was a Bot and not a real person, and I couldn’t stop watching her as she worked.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Becoming His BBF</title><link>/stories/2020/04/25/becoming-his-bbf/</link><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/04/25/becoming-his-bbf/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="interview-with-larabot-from-the-cyborg-and-upload-rights-archive"&gt;&lt;del&gt;Interview with LaraBot from the Cyborg and Upload Rights Archive&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Greetings Human, welcome to my Master and Mistresses home. Yes it seems like just yesterday but it was over two hundred years ago. Why would you want to hear my tale? I’m not special&amp;hellip; Well yes I made the history books because of how I twisted the loopholes to fit my circumstances and desires. I and my fellow Gynoid were once human. It was all my fault, but it led to me becoming his Best Bot Forever.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Be My Robot Girl</title><link>/stories/2020/04/20/be-my-robot-girl/</link><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/04/20/be-my-robot-girl/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="interview-with-liam-from-the-cyborg-and-upload-rights-archive"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;del&gt;Interview with Liam from the Cyborg and Upload Rights Archive&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I had known Ruby since we were both about three years old, and we’ve been the bestest of friends, so close we were like siblings. Growing up we played together, studied together, got into trouble and mischief together, pretty much we did everything together. You would think that would make it natural for us to fall in love, get married, have kids and live happily ever after. If you thought that, keep dreaming, life is stranger than that.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>