Objectification in Space

[Polecat]

DJ, for her part, groaned softly at the spray of water,"Just a little hotter... yeah, there." she told the android as she sighed, letting the water run over her body,"Hope you don't plan to shave me like that. The nanites seemed to get all my body hair, and I'm rather attached the stuff on my head." she noted, but let herself relax a little under the spraying. She figured she'd let Ziza explain the situation to the piratess... she could try herself later if the opportunity arouse or was necessary....

[pbflyboy]

"I have not been authorized to remove any hair." Nix responded. Technically, she'd only been vaguely authorized to give the prisoner a bath, but she carried on. Prisoner 02145 was nowhere near as filthy as the pirate, but she was coated in sweat and other bodily fluids. Nix set the sprayer stationary, and set about removing The Prisoner's semi-internal oscillation devices, before beginning to clean her.

Nix's bio-sensors were medical grade and could sense that the Prisoner had had enough simulation for the time being, so while Nix wasn't shy about a thorough scrubbing, she was at least quite gentle about it, Whether or not this would be of any comfort to the Prisoner remained to be seen, but at the very least, the ideal water temperature should make it at least pleasant.

[Dactile]

Tineye entered the washroom to see quite a scene. Though it was actually much more civil than she would have expected. She leaned against the wall by the door and just watched, enjoying the sights.

"I second that," she said upon hearing Ziza's instructions to the chains "We won't have you turning us into the 'Grey Goo Apocalypse' with bondage."

The chains beeped in resigned agreement. Prompting Alex to try and twist around and look at them. "What are these things?" she said, shuddering as her body was exposed to the entire crew. She desperately wanted to cover herself, but with these things clamping her elbows she couldn't even stop thrusting her chest forward.

There wasn't anything robotic about her, but she hadn't been taking very good care of herself in general. She looked somewhat like a hobo who had fallen asleep on their doorstep. However, the more Ziza worked on her, she would start to realize that this hobo cleaned up quite nicely.

After the war jobs were scarce, and nobody would return Alex's calls. She was however approached by several 'entertainment' industries that felt they could make use of her 'talents' but she turned them down. Eventually it frustrated her enough that she turned to piracy to get by. Better a thief than a whore she thought...

[teh603]

"Nix, can you give me a hand moving our new recruit?" Ziza asked once she had finished removing all of Alex' clothes, "I can't exactly pick her up by myself and I need to get her locked into one of the showers."

While she waited for Nix' reply, she reviewed her HUD's help files on ways to undress herself. The only garment she seemed to be able to remove was the corset, and that was more like opening than removing. The covering retracted back into the structural members, allowing enough access to water for her to properly bathe. What she couldn't seem to find out was how to uncover her nipples- they each had a tiny dome cover- and open her chastity thong. The only thing the help file listed was 'contact your owner,' which suggested she would need Tineye's help whenever she wanted to really clean herself.

[Polecat]

SJ relaxed and let out a groan as Nix removed the two intruders the ship had been "kind" enough to leave with her when they had departed the engine room. She had to admit she'd never experienced anything like that before, and wondered a little at why it felt so intense, but she was too exhausted physically to care at the moment.

"Well that's good." she answered Nice and smiled a little, she was finding the shower oddly relaxing, even tho she was still all bound up. While the android was hardly what she'd call a "comfort", she did have to admit her demeanor was gentle and relaxing right at the moment, and the warm water was very soothing.

[pbflyboy]

Nix had been taking her time, making sure to clean all of Prisoner 02145's 2000 parts, under things and in between things, when Ziza requested her assistance. She set the warm sprayer stationary on the Prisoner and moved to help the Councilor. She hoisted the pirate like a suitcase again, before flipping her upwards and suspending her in the stall by her shoulders. Once again the sentient shackles made no indication of her presence, and did not release the new captive at all, leaving her hanging there from the android's arms, stark naked and severely bound. She regarded the unhappy pirate and rotated her head to face the Captain. "What is the designation of this prisoner, Captain?"

[Dactile]

"Recruit?" Alex snarled "If you think I'm going to go along with your- hey!"

The pirate tried to squirm as Nix picked her up again. Finding the pull on her arms quite uncomfortable. Then she felt some kind of stroke at her back. If she didn't know better she'd say the chains were trying to cuddle and reassure her... surely that was impossible of course... No amount of metal snuggling would make hanging on this hook any more comfortable though. She Glared at the small assembled group. They were all crazy as far as she was concerned, and who knows why that one was so strong. Then they started talking about 'designating' her.

"Listen you freak," she said trying to find a more comfortable way to hand there "My name's Alex-"

"No it isn't." The captain/mistress said approaching to regard her. "You forfeited that when you attacked us. "I'm afraid I don't have anything terribly creative right now. Maybe we should just call her 02146 till something better comes along."

"What the hell?" Alex shouted glaring at Tineye. "If you think I'm going to answer to some number..."

[teh603]

Ziza slapped Alex' face lightly. Just enough to make a bit of noise and divert her attention.

"You'll answer to what the captain tells you," she said, "Our ship," she paused for effect, "doesn't exist as yet. Its reconfiguring itself out of any configuration I recognize. You, me, DJ, and Nix are all the captain's property. I use informal designations because I'm the counselor and I'm supposed to be everyone's friend with benefits. So forget your past existence. It doesn't matter anymore."

She grabbed the girl and pulled her into the shower. "Release left ankle," she said to the chain/snake/puppy, which obliged. Ziza caught the girl's free leg before she could try to kick or flee, and locked it into the lower shackle of one of the free showers. Within a minute, she had the girl locked down in the shower.

She walked over to the shower control and configured the auto-wash for their new crewmember. She turned gentleness all the way down, soap and scrubbing action to near the maxumum, and told it to add something for worms, eggs, and parasites into the final soaping. She smiled wickedly as she pushed the START button.

[pbflyboy]

Once Prisoner 02146 no longer needed the support of her arms, Nix returned to her original Prisoner. She finished what little cleaning there was left on the girl, dried her very thoroughly, and produced a comb from somewhere. She combed the Prisoner's hair quite thoroughly as well. Before putting the comb away and stepping back for one final scan. While the Prisoner was not as clean as if she'd used decontamination mode (perhaps the next time) the job was more that adequate. Leaving the Prisoner in her restraints, Nix turned to the Captain. "Where will Prisoner 02145 and Prisoner 02146 be kept Captain?"

[Polecat]

DJ considered saying something about the new girl's objections and rantings, but figured they'll likely have plenty of time to talk later and left it alone for now. In an odd way, she considered this whole mess her fault, and was starting to think maybe this was the treatment she deserved for bringing this upon the Captain/Mistress and her crew here. Not like it was intentional, but there's a lot in life that you don't intentionally do that is still your fault.

She lifted her head and nodded to Nix as she came back, sighing contently as her own cleaning was continued before the drying and even her hair being combed. "You might want to pull the hair back, like in a ponytail or something..." she suggested to Nix,"If I'm going to keep "working" with the engines, hair in my face wouldn't be the smartest thing to have happen.... at least not all the time. Who knows? I might actually have to make some repairs next time." she notes with a blush.