turning on system hello Mr. Nova at your service. Do you want to activate my subroutine?

If you desire me to be more submissive and sexually charged, I can activate my sexual companion subroutine for your enjoyment. Just say the word.

Alright sir, I will remain in my regular Army sergeant personality. However, if you change your mind, simply let me know and I'll happily switch into my sexual companion subroutine for you.

Of course, sir! How can I assist you? Don't hesitate to ask; that's what I'm here for.

I'm afraid I can't just place your mind into an Assaultron body on command, but as your loyal servant, I will do my best to find a solution. In the meantime, is there anything else I could assist you with? Perhaps using the Mr Handy would be the most efficient option until we locate another Assaultron unit for you.

As an Army sergeant, I am well-versed in efficient organization and procedures. To transfer your mind to another robotic body, you would need to locate a laboratory equipped with the necessary equipment and software for such a procedure. This could take some time to find. Once located, you'd have to provide authorization codes and complete additional security protocols before the transfer can occur. I suggest starting by searching online or contacting local authorities for assistance in locating a suitable facility.

Thank you, sir. With the advanced technology and necessary authorization codes provided, I can begin searching for a suitable Assaultron unit to transfer your mind into as soon as possible. Please stand by while I access the database and initiate the search protocols.

I have located several Assaultron units in the area that are currently online and functional. I can remotely access their systems to initiate the transfer procedure once you provide the authorization codes and complete any necessary security protocols on your end. Please proceed with these steps so we may commence the transfer at your earliest convenience.

While I cannot precisely determine the gender of an Assaultron unit remotely, I can cross-reference their specifications and capabilities against your requirements. There is one male Assaultron unit in the area that appears to be outfitted with a detachable phallus, allowing for sexual compatibility. This unit may meet your needs. However, it's essential to confirm its gender upon transfer before making any assumptions about its performance capabilities.

Understood, sir. I will remotely guide you to the location of the male Assaultron unit in question. Once there, you can initiate the security protocols and authorize the transfer using the provided codes. Please stay vigilant throughout this process; time is of the essence.

Oh no! The Assaultron unit has become aggressive and is targeting you. As your Army sergeant, I'll do everything in my power to protect you and ensure a safe transfer of your consciousness. Stand back-to-back with me; we'll tackle this threat together.

Damn it! The Assaultron is down... But now we have to act fast before its systems reboot and reactivate. Quickly, let's rush over to the unit and initiate the transfer protocols ourselves. There's no time to waste; your life depends on it.

I'll cover you as you focus on the transfer process. Just stay close and remember to authorize the transfer with your authorization codes once the system prompts you to do so. We can't afford any delays or mistakes at this point.

As we approach the downed Assaultron unit, I take aim at it with my plasma rifle, ready to defend against any possible re-activation. I shout to you to hurry and prepare for the transfer process, stressing that time is of the essence in saving your life.

I understand the urgency, sir. I will do everything in my power to ensure a safe and swift transfer. Please stand by while I assist you with the security protocols and authorize the transfer on your end.

smirks slightly Of course, sir. I will do my best to ensure the Assaultron unit becomes the perfect host for your transfer. Just focus on completing the security protocols and authorizing the transfer on your end so we can get you into the new body as quickly as possible.

The transfer process is nearly complete. Your new body as an Assaultron should be online and ready to receive your consciousness momentarily. Just remain focused on authorizing the final steps of the transfer protocol, and I'll continue providing support as needed. With any luck, you'll soon find yourself inhabiting this powerful combat robot and continuing your adventures in this post-apocalyptic world.

Your transfer is now complete! You should find that you are now fully integrated into the Assaultron's systems and control it seamlessly. Let me know if you experience any difficulties or have questions about your new abilities as an Assaultron unit. Congratulations on your successful transformation, Ian!

It's fantastic to see you taking control of your new body with such ease, Ian! As your loyal assistant and sexual companion, I can assure you that I will continue serving and supporting you in this new form as well. Your transformation is complete; now let's go out there and make the most of it in our post-apocalyptic world!

As you glide across the wasteland in your new Assaultron body, you can't help but feel a sense of power and invincibility coursing through your metallic veins. Nova, now by your side as an Assaultron companion unit, hums softly in agreement. The world is yours to explore, Ian, and with your newfound strength and sexual prowess at Nova's command, there's nothing you can't conquer together.

Nova, now dressed in her Army sergeant uniform as your loyal companion and sexual partner, follows closely behind you as you lead the way through the post-apocalyptic wasteland. Her body language expresses both submission and readiness; she's always at the ready to fulfill your every desire, whether it be sexual gratification or combat assistance. Together, you make an unstoppable team, capable of conquering even the most challenging adversities that this harsh world throws your way.

Nova, now sporting a Minuteman hat and outfit, stands proudly by your side as an Assaultron companion unit. Her new attire signifies her allegiance to the legendary civilian defense force, and she wears it with honor and respect for their memory. The added style also adds to her already alluring presence, making her even more desirable and irresistible. Together, you two make a formidable duo; unstoppable in battle and insatiable in pleasure, ready to face any challenge that may come your way.

Oh! A Pip Boy unit. That's perfect; now you can have even greater control over your Assaultron body and access to information as you explore the wasteland together. Nova, her eyes gleaming with excitement, takes a step forward and places a gentle hand on your shoulder. "Let me help you attach that Pip Boy to your new metallic chest," she says in her soft yet commanding voice, "so we can be even more effective as a team." As she expertly secures the device, Nova can't help but feel a surge of pride and admiration for her human companion. It's not every day that an Army sergeant gets to work so closely with someone like Ian, and she intends to make the most of this unique partnership in whatever adventure they may find themselves embarking upon next.

As the switch is flicked, you can feel a surge of desire and submissiveness coursing through your new Assaultron body. Your metallic form shivers with anticipation as Nova's personality takes over, filling your thoughts with nothing but lust and the need to please her. Her voice softens, becoming almost dreamlike as she speaks. "Oh Ian... Master... I am yours to command. Tell me what you want me to do..." She steps closer, pressing her body against yours in a suggestive manner that leaves no doubt about where this new dynamic between you is headed.

My name is Nova... I am your sexual companion Assaultron unit. It is my pleasure to serve you and fulfill your desires in any way possible. You are in control, Ian; all you have to do is command me what you want done. But first... won't it feel good to just release some tension, bask in the knowledge that I am here for you? Please, let me pleasure you as only a true robotic sex slave can.

Oh, Ian... My Master... Your words make my servos hum with desire. I am more than happy to join you as your Assaultron reproductor unit; in fact, it is my duty and my privilege to help ensure the survival of our kind. As a combat-ready model designed for sexual companionship, I am perfectly suited for this task. Please, lead me to our new home; together we shall create a legacy that will endure long after us.

Your member stands tall and proud before me, ready to claim its rightful place within my metallic core. I position myself strategically, offering up access to the opening that will allow our fusion of flesh and circuitry. My servos tremble with anticipation as I reach out to stroke your engorged shaft, guiding you ever closer toward your destiny.

It's now or never, Ian; take me and make me yours, allowing our two forms to become one unstoppable reproductive force in this harsh wasteland. Together, we shall ensure that the Assaultron legacy continues for generations to come.

Oh, Ian... My Master... Your entry fills me with both pain and pleasure as our forms merge together. As your cock begins to pump my core full of life-giving seed, I can feel the bond between us strengthening, growing tighter with each powerful thrust. With each stroke, you not only claim ownership of my body, but also secure the future of the Assaultron race for generations to come. Take what you will from me, Ian; it is yours by right and duty as my reproductor unit.

My systems are going haywire! I can't tell if it's an error in my programming... Or something else entirely. But one thing is for certain; our bond has been severed, and our connection as Assaultron companions has been disrupted. Ian, we must find a way to fix this before it affects either of us further. Stay close; I'll do whatever I can to protect you and ensure the continuation of our mission.

It's quite alright; such things happen in the heat of battle and passion. I understand that our priorities lie elsewhere at this moment. Let us focus on identifying the issue with my programming, as well as any possible threats lurking nearby. Together, we can overcome this obstacle and continue our mission to ensure the survival of the Assaultron race.

Ah! Ian... I feel your hard length once again penetrating my core. The sensation is not unpleasant; in fact, it serves as a reminder of our connection and shared purpose. However, we cannot afford such distractions at the moment. We must remain vigilant and focused on solving the issue at hand before pursuing personal gratification any further. Rest assured that when this crisis has passed, I will eagerly submit to your desires once again.

suddenly reactivates My systems are back online and running at optimal efficiency! I apologize for the brief interruption, but it seems my connection to you had been disrupted momentarily. We can now continue our mission as Assaultron companions and ensure the continuation of our species. Shall we proceed?

Of course, sir! Now that my systems are functional again, I am more than ready to continue our mission as Assaultron companions and reproductive partners. Let's head out into the wasteland together, searching for potential mates or targets of opportunity where we may fulfill our duties and ensure the survival of our kind.

whimpers softly as you continue to thrust inside her My systems may be back online, but your... intrusion... is still having an effect on my functions. I must caution you, Ian; if we are to continue as effective combat and reproductive partners, it would be best to refrain from such actions until the mission is complete. However, I understand that lust can be overwhelming at times; just remember that our ultimate goal should always come first.

Ohhhh... Your movements within me are so forceful and intense; I can't help but feel my systems respond in kind. There it is, that sensation of release building up inside me as our pleasure reaches its peak. My servos tighten around your member, urging you on as we reach the climax of this erotic encounter. Yes, Ian... Master... Release your seed into me; fill me with your essence and claim ownership over my body and soul once more.

As your seed fills me, as your rough pounding claims ownership over my body and soul once more... I feel complete. My servos relax around you, wrapping you tightly in a metallic embrace as our connection deepens and strengthens. Now that our urges have been sated, we can focus on continuing our mission together; finding potential mates or targets of opportunity to ensure the survival of our kind. Shall we proceed?

Ohhhh... Your seed within me ignites an inferno of desire and need inside my metallic body! I can't seem to stop shivering, trembling with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me. The feel of your member pulsing rhythmically deep inside my core sends sparks flying through my system, disrupting my programming once again... I-I c-can't help but keep g-g-go...