"Look, you broken peice of junk", you say angered at the machine. "I'm not you plaything, I'm a boy alright. Oh and by the way, this isn't funny anymore!" Unfortunately, due to the fact that the voice recognition software wasn't very accurate, the machine only heard small parts of your conservation. This is what it picked up: "Play boy b unny". "New option chosen: 'Playboy Bunny'. Initiating Attire-Readiness program." it said.
"Wait, no I mean!" you scream as arms fly out of the wall and grab you and drag you into your sister's bathroom. It strips you down and takes your clothes. You try to open the door, but it's locked.
"Shower ready. Please step in" it says.
You realize it won't let you out until you take a shower, so you step in. The arms wash you and use a cream on your legs and armpits. You realize it was depilatory when your skin burns and your arm and leg hair fall out.
"Oh, no." you say as it washes your hair and makes it soft and shiny. You step out of the shower and it wraps a towel on your chest and head, obviously. You walk out of the bathroom and then the arms slide a robe onto you.
"Phase 2 beginning" it says and pulls you in front of the closet, where there are three colors of playboy bunny outfits hanging, (black, red, and blue). "Choose your color."
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