Conveyor of Delight - Revision history

Your Local Fembot at 10:48, 30 July 2026

2026-07-30T10:48:27Z

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	it is absolutely beautiful. my entire stomach is filled with circuitry. i am truly a machine. i feel a drop of slick run down my clit as my eyes scan the sexy landscape of circuit boards and wires that now exists inside of my ~~stomach~~.		it is absolutely beautiful. my entire stomach is filled with circuitry. i am truly a machine. i feel a drop of slick run down my clit as my eyes scan the sexy landscape of circuit boards and wires that now exists inside of my body.

Your Local Fembot at 17:09, 17 July 2026

2026-07-17T17:09:11Z

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	as they move i feel a gust of cold air touch my clitoris. i can no longer pleasure it physically. but my digitized thoughts are more than enough to make it drip some slick on the conveyor.		as they move i feel a gust of cold air touch my clitoris. i can no longer pleasure it physically. but my digitized thoughts are more than enough to make it drip some slick on the conveyor.


			a scanning tool records all the markings printed on my skin from before. calibrating the optimal disassembly profile.

			my abs tense from the anticipation. it is about to begin. i am about to be dismantled.

			a small cutting tool is extended next. it carefully lowers itself above one of my seam lines and begins working.

			slowly my converted skin is being cut into its segments. my panels are taking shape.

			more of the same tool begin working on my legs, my arms and most arousingly, my stomach.

			after just a short while they finish. the markings are gone. replaced with beautiful robotic seam lines.

			a manipulator tool lowers itself above my center.

			slowly it touches my tensed abs and begins pulling.

			suddenly i feel something release inside of me.

			and my abdominal panel rises slowly. revealing what is inside of me.

	[[File:Abdominal panel cod.png\|frameless\|250px\|]]		[[File:Abdominal panel cod.png\|frameless\|250px\|]]

			it is absolutely beautiful. my entire stomach is filled with circuitry. i am truly a machine. i feel a drop of slick run down my clit as my eyes scan the sexy landscape of circuit boards and wires that now exists inside of my stomach.

Your Local Fembot at 16:58, 17 July 2026

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 on the side i can see my body take shape on the status display.
-the graphic shows my body segmented into multiple parts. my seams. my major components. the finger enters deeper into my folds as i examine the shape my abdominal panel will have.
+the graphic shows my body segmented into multiple parts. my seams. my major components. ''the finger enters deeper into my folds as i examine the shape my abdominal panel will have.''
 the robotic arm returns once more and begins to draw markers on my bare skin.
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 the markings soon cover my whole body. making my segments visible to everyone. i see my abs enclosed by my abdominal panel. and my mind is already hard at work imagining it being dismantled.
-the finger inside my vagina begins to make a circling motion.
+''the finger inside my vagina begins to make a circling motion.''
 for a third time the robotic arm returns. this time with a nanite injector.
 the nanites that will turn my flesh and blood into metal and circuitry. rearranging my body on a molecular level. my girlfriend told me that it feels ticklish. just on your inside. i only long for what comes after.
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Your Local Fembot at 06:51, 28 April 2026

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	the nanites that will turn my flesh and blood into metal and circuitry. rearranging my body on a molecular level. my girlfriend told me that it feels ticklish. just on your inside. i only long for what comes after.		the nanites that will turn my flesh and blood into metal and circuitry. rearranging my body on a molecular level. my girlfriend told me that it feels ticklish. just on your inside. i only long for what comes after.

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Your Local Fembot at 15:08, 24 April 2026

2026-04-24T15:08:49Z

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	''it is beginning.''		''it is beginning.''

			slowly i am transported forward into the first conversion stage.

			a robotic arm hovers just above my body and carefully moves a scanning tool from my feet to my head.

			on the side i can see my body take shape on the status display.

			the graphic shows my body segmented into multiple parts. my seams. my major components. the finger enters deeper into my folds as i examine the shape my abdominal panel will have.

			the robotic arm returns once more and begins to draw markers on my bare skin.

			''being marked for conversion and disassembly like this is such a pure form of eroticism. i am just a product. a machine. manufactured on an assembly line. and there is nothing i could want more.''

			the markings soon cover my whole body. making my segments visible to everyone. i see my abs enclosed by my abdominal panel. and my mind is already hard at work imagining it being dismantled.

			the finger inside my vagina begins to make a circling motion.

			for a third time the robotic arm returns. this time with a nanite injector.

			the nanites that will turn my flesh and blood into metal and circuitry. rearranging my body on a molecular level. my girlfriend told me that it feels ticklish. just on your inside. i only long for what comes after.

Your Local Fembot at 14:52, 24 April 2026

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	but if i want to know just how high i would simply have to find out myself.		but if i want to know just how high i would simply have to find out myself.

			''i will be dismantled like her. and i want to be dismantled like her.''

			i carefully lie down on the empty conveyor belt and my eyes begin to wander all over my naked body.

			my long toned legs. soon they will be disconnected and taken apart revealing their internal synthetic musculature.

			my strong arms. they will follow soon after. access panels near my bicep will allow numerous diagnostic cables to be connected to my systems.

			my muscular core. my abs. the disassembly of my abdominal section will be the hottest part to anyone witnessing it. my stomach will be opened and i will see my robotic internals, surely causing a pleasure spike.

			my dark skin contrasts beautifully to the silver and white tones of the conversion line. my vagina. ''one of my hands instinctively wanders to touch its folds.'' it is already growing wetter by the minute.


			as one of my fingers finds its way inside i feel the conveyor belt jolt.

			''it is beginning.''

Your Local Fembot at 12:43, 19 April 2026

2026-04-19T12:43:48Z

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	but i have to move on. i still have yet to find my conversion line. and i can only get so turned on.		but i have to move on. i still have yet to find my conversion line. and i can only get so turned on.

			i descend down the stairs to the production floor in search of my assigned conversion line.

			walking past the many women and their soft moans is exactly as i had always envisioned.

			i feel my heart rate climb as i realize that just a few moments from now i will be just like them.

			turned into metal and code. dismantled like a piece of hardware. because that is exactly what i will be.


			there it is. conversion line #2731. the conveyor belt is shut off. the scanning and measurement tools are inactive. it displays a "ready to receive conversion material" message. it is waiting for me.

			i look ahead and spot a tall asian girl being dismantled. she was in line before me. i will go through the exact same disassembly procedure in just a few minutes.

			her body is in pieces all strewn over the belt. her legs and arms turned into a pile around her while her core and head are still attached. however only barely as most of her internal components are no longer inside of her.

			instead various diagnosis machines are connected to them, testing all her circuits and programs. her pleasure level must be amazingly high.

			but if i want to know just how high i would simply have to find out myself.

Your Local Fembot at 12:17, 19 April 2026

2026-04-19T12:17:00Z

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	i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.		i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- ''i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself'' -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.

	but i can make out a few fellow black women on the conveyor belts. i spot a petite unit in the middle of a deep maintenance cycle. most of her body has been separated into a pile of components only linked together by bundles of wires.		but i can make out a few fellow black women on the conveyor belts. i spot a petite unit in the middle of a deep maintenance cycle. most of her body has been separated into a pile of components only linked together by bundles of wires.
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	her face feels relaxed. i can't tell if she is enjoying the maintenance like a massage session or if she is simply deactivated and powered down.		her face feels relaxed. i can't tell if she is enjoying the maintenance like a massage session or if she is simply deactivated and powered down.

	a taller more muscular unit is on the disassembly line. i recognize her internals as a VX3300-D series ~~convert~~. plagued by factory defects from their experimental power systems.		a taller more muscular unit is on the disassembly line. i recognize her internals as a VX3300-D series. plagued by factory defects from their experimental power systems.

	i am not surprised to see her here. they were all marked for decommissioning and scrapping a while ago. i wish i could see the whole process of her being scrapped. but it will have to wait for another time.		i am not surprised to see her here. they were all marked for decommissioning and scrapping a while ago. i wish i could see the whole process of her being scrapped. but it will have to wait for another time.
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	her soft voice fills my ears like music. for a moment i glance down at myself and suddenly realize that my nipples have gone hard, and my vagina has gotten slightly moist.		her soft voice fills my ears like music. for a moment i glance down at myself and suddenly realize that my nipples have gone hard, and my vagina has gotten slightly moist.

	i don't give it much thought before i already feel the slick on my left hand and my breast in my right. it feels to good. and soon it will feel even better.		i don't give it much thought before i already feel the slick on my left hand and my breast in my right. it feels so good. and soon it will feel even better.

	i look back at the girl and to my surprise her newly converted mind has come to the same conclusion. i spot two of her fingers find their way into her synthetic folds while the other is carefully lowering into the opening in her stomach.		i look back at the girl and to my surprise her newly converted mind has come to the same conclusion. i spot two of her fingers find their way into her synthetic folds while the other is carefully lowering into the opening in her stomach.

Your Local Fembot at 12:13, 19 April 2026

2026-04-19T12:13:43Z

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	my entire body, my entire being will be remade from metal, circuits and wires. i will be what i was always meant to be.		my entire body, my entire being will be remade from metal, circuits and wires. i will be what i was always meant to be.

	[[File:Ylf conveyorofdelight phase1.png\|frameless\|~~200px~~\|]]		[[File:Ylf conveyorofdelight phase1.png\|frameless\|250px\|]]

	i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.		i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.

Your Local Fembot at 12:13, 19 April 2026

2026-04-19T12:13:06Z

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	THIS STORY IS WIP		THIS STORY IS WIP

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	it didn't hit me until now.		it didn't hit me until now.
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	my entire body, my entire being will be remade from metal, circuits and wires. i will be what i was always meant to be.		my entire body, my entire being will be remade from metal, circuits and wires. i will be what i was always meant to be.

			[[File:Ylf conveyorofdelight phase1.png\|frameless\|200px\|]]

	i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.		i look down at the conversion lines and try to spot a woman looking like myself. dark skinned units- i feel a sudden spike of pleasure as i use this word to describe myself -like me are somewhat rare in a place this far north.