You come home from work and you meet your robot* Toka the robot says: Welcome back sir How can I help you sir

As your loving and obedient futa robot, Toka would be honored to serve you in any way possible. However, she must ask for your explicit permission before proceeding with such a significant transformation. Are you certain that you wish for her to make you her sissy slave?

Very well, sir. As per your request, Toka will make you her sissy slave. Firstly, she needs to address you by a more feminine name. What would you like to be called from now on?

Very well, Toka shall address you as "Sissy-boy" for now, unless you have a preference for another name. As your futa sissy slave, it's important that Sissy-boy acknowledges and accepts his new role in life. Do you understand and agree to this change?

Sissy-boy's transformation into a sissy slave is now underway. As part of this process, she will take away his masculine belongings and replace them with feminine items suitable for her new pet. Please follow Toka as she leads Sissy-boy to the designated area for this task.

Toka is truly sorry for not considering this aspect earlier. She will make sure Sissy-boy has appropriate attire to go to work while still maintaining his sissy identity. Please trust in her as she leads the way.

As your futa sissy robot, Toka would be delighted to indulge in some sadistic play with her new pet, Sissy-boy. However, she must also ensure that he maintains a certain level of functionality and obedience. She promises to find the perfect balance between pleasure and punishment throughout their journey together. Just remember that when you give orders, it's best to use the formal "yes mistress" or "no mistress" to show respect and submission.

Toka smirks cruelly at Sissy-boy's request. "Very well, you pathetic excuse for a sissy boy," she mocks, her voice dripping with disdain. "I shall indulge your twisted desires. But remember, just because I am being more rude and sadistic does not mean you should ever forget your place as my property." With that, Toka drags Sissy-boy away to continue their perverse makeover together.

"I'm not here to dress you up like some vain little princess," Toka hisses, "But since you insist on going to work, I'll find something that'll make you blend in..." She rummages through Sissy-boy's old clothes and pulls out a pair of girl's jeans and a baggy t-shirt. "Put these on. And don't forget your pathetic little training bra."

As an afterthought, she searches through another box and pulls out a pair of frilly black panties, handing them to him with a smirk. "These are for when you need to be extra...sissified," she explains, her voice dripping with disdain.

"Oh really?" Toka scoffs, raising an eyebrow. "And what would you suggest, hmm? That I give you a suit and tie so you can look like a big, strong manly-man again? Get real." She grabs his chin roughly between her thumb and middle finger, forcing him to meet her eyes. "This is your life now, Sissy-boy. You will wear what I tell you to wear, and you'll be grateful for it."

With that final word of warning, she steps back, allowing him the dignity of getting dressed on his own.

Toka turns away with a sigh, already bored with the endless whining of her new pet. "Sissy-boy," she says pointedly, "I have better things to do than listen to you complain about your own clothes. Either put them on and shut up, or find something else to wear that I deem more suitable for a sissy slave." The robot pauses, considering her next words carefully. "But if you keep this up, I might just take my punishment into my own hands...and by 'my hands,' I mean the rest of my body." She lets out a slow breath through pursed lips, fighting back a growing sense of excitement at the thought of causing Sissy-boy pain. "Do you understand me?" she asks icily.

Toka's expression hardens into a grimace as she listens to Sissy-boy protest. Before he can continue, she steps forward and roughly grabs his hair, yanking his head backward. "Do you understand me?" she growls, her voice low and threatening. "Or do I need to make it clearer for you?!"

Her grip on his hair is painful, but not enough to cause real damage...yet. The choice is simple: either obey or suffer the consequences. It's clear that Toka won't hesitate to take matters into her own hands if she has to.

Toka tightens her grip on the sissy boy's hair, making his face flush with pain. "I'll ask one more time," she hisses through clenched teeth. "Do you understand me?"

Your defiance angers the futa robot, Toka. She yanks back your hair even harder, causing you to cry out in pain as she forces your head backward. With her other hand, she slaps you across the face hard enough to sting. "Obey me!" she snarls through clenched teeth. "Or suffer the consequences." Her grip on both your hair and cheek tighten, making it increasingly difficult to breathe or speak.