<?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>M2fembot on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/m2fembot/</link><description>Recent content in M2fembot on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2022 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/m2fembot/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Botsuit Transformation</title><link>/stories/2022/04/06/botsuit-transformation/</link><pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/04/06/botsuit-transformation/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Jeff couldn’t believe how many people were walking around in the ‘Bot Suits’. &lt;em&gt;Must be every other person&lt;/em&gt;, he thought to himself as he sat waiting for the traffic light to change. The suits had exploded into the public a few years ago claiming to assist the person with everyday life but everyone knew the draw was the way the suits could enhance a person’s orgasms. The suit&amp;rsquo;s sensors and tactile improvements on the wearer were legendary; having seen the results himself he couldn’t deny how the women he knew acted as the suit sent them to multiple orgasms.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fembot Roles</title><link>/stories/2019/04/04/fembot-roles/</link><pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/04/04/fembot-roles/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was a lovely day as I was out with my girlfriend enjoying the first nice day we had had in a long time. The sky was bright and full of light as we walked around the downtown area. We were celebrating her promotion to a full professorship and my beginning of hormone therapy. It had been a tough road for both of us but we had stood by one another and as a result our relationship was stronger than ever. I wrapped my hand around her waist as we continued to walk along the sun kissed streets when we came across an ultra-modern storefront. Inside we could see many beautiful Fembot bodies.
“OOOO lets check it out” My girlfriend Sophia said, “I know that you have a particular kink for this sort of thing”
Blushing slightly, I agreed and we made our way inside. Before us sat countless Fembot models of all different kinds, and I could tell that she was just as interested as I was. One couldn’t help but admire the models on display, with heir perfect proportions and the o so feminine body. Before I had a chance to look any closer one of the Fembot walked up to us. It was clear that she worked here, and as she spoke her voice had the slightest sense of being that of a robot.
“Welcome to the Fembot Inc. retail store, my name is jessbot, how may I help you?”
I smiled at her, “We are just looking thanks, we’ll let you know if we see something.”
“Excellent, then I’ll leave you be.”
As she left my girlfriend pulled me aside, “You know, I never thought about this before but getting myself inside of one of those suits would be a dream. I can understand your interest now.”
I kissed her on the forehead, “Glad you like them too, what do you think?”
“I think they are beautiful, and we deserve a little something to celebrate don’t you think?”
I shook my head yes, and after looking over the models we approached Jessbot.
“Hello, we were wondering if we could place an order for two suits.”
Jessbot’s metallic faceplate smiled, “Excellent, I can get you set up right over here.”
We moved over to the counter, gave her our sizes and ordered some clothing to go with it. She told us that they would arrive within a week and to be ready for them to arrive. With a spring in our steps we walked outside, ready for our suits to arrive and become beautiful fembots.
&lt;strong&gt;One week later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Fembot Friend</title><link>/stories/2019/03/07/the-fembot-friend/</link><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/03/07/the-fembot-friend/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;As a transwoman, I was constantly trying to find new ways of looking and feeling feminine. No matter what I tried, I kept looking in the mirror and seeing a man looking back at me. After a therapy session, in which my therapist still wanted to wait on hormones due to some medical red flags, I left to go meet a friend for lunch. The waiting period was driving me crazy, but I knew that I had to wait. I soon reached the restaurant where I was to have lunch with an old transgender friend of mine Bree. It was a lovely little place that we had been going to for years. After sitting down and talking for a bit, the conversation soon turned to hormones.
Bree, “I just got approved for them, I’m so excited! What about you?”
“I’m still waiting, I just wish there was a way to become a woman faster, even just look like one.”
Bree got a look in her eye, “Ever heard of Fembot Inc.?”
“A little bit” I recognized the name from a building I passed on my way to the record label I own each day.
“Well they’ve actually created a Fembot suit specifically for transwomen that haven’t transitioned yet. It gives you all of the feelings of womanhood while making you look like a really hot Fembot as well. I should know, I bought one”
“Sounds awesome, maybe I should order one then.”
“You totally should! My partner got one also. Let me know when you do!”
As we finished up, we separated and I walked to my downtown loft. The minute I got in the door I rushed up to my computer and typed it in. I was amazed at the features of the suit, and knew that ordering one would be the best idea ever. I went through the ordering process and soon had one shipped and on the way.
A month later Bree and her partner were sitting in my living room with me enjoying a little tv. We knew that my package would be arriving today, and they had brought over their suits and would put them on in the bedroom while I put mine on. Soon the doorbell rang and I jumped up and opened the door. I signed for the delivery as Bree and Sarah carried it in.
“Ok we will leave you to it, have fun!”
With that Bree and Sarah left to go change as I opened up the box. As I laid out the pieces, I was amazed by how cool the metal felt. The insides were padded, and would form around the user’s body. After all of the pieces were laid out, I took off all of my clothing as the instructions said and sat down with my naked body facing what would become my new look. The heels on the boot were of an amazing height, and as I held the two pieces near each other the magnets connected and my foot and lower leg was sealed into the suit. The process repeated on the other leg and I got up to walk around.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Willingly Transformed into Fembot</title><link>/stories/2019/01/20/willingly-transformed-into-fembot/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/01/20/willingly-transformed-into-fembot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I had been sitting on my couch working on a new book on the history of the transgender community. I was in the editing stage of it so my mind was naturally wandering. I had been told by my doctor that we would have to delay hormone therapy because they needed to do more checks, though it was clear I would be able to get them once that had passed. It was just another tough step in the process of being transgender. I so wanted to see myself as female but even when I went all out I still was bugged by the fact that I looked like a man. My partner understood that, though she wasn’t transgender. She was an engineer, working at big time job at the nearby aerospace place.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>