Substitute components - Videl becomes Model 18

Bulma had spent the last years trying to finish her latest masterpiece. A machine to simplify people's lives and take on difficult tasks.
She had sealed off from her family and Vegeta nearly to be finished on time with her work. And today it should be ready. Today, she should present her findings and show that the Capsule Corp. was still offering pioneering inventions. She was under quite a pressure. And the worst part of the whole was that her invention not yet worked. Not even close.
She wanted to build a new robot, based on the construction of C-18, which was to take over all household chores and heavy loads of people. A robot designed to facilitate people's lives.
But what she had so far was only a complete metal skin for her latest invention.
She sighed / / What do I do now? I can not admit that I'm not one step further. That would make me and my company ridiculous. / /
When she was just wondering how she could best cope with this defeat, the doorbell rang.
/ / Who can it be? / /, she asked herself, and hurried to the door.

In front of the door stood Videl who was obviously looking for Son Gohan. She let Videl enter and while she reflected whether she had seen Gohan the last hours, already a different idea formed in her head.
Maybe the presentation still could be saved with the help of Videl. She just looked at Videl and wondered if it could really work.
"I do not know if I can help you find Gohan my love, but I'm sure he is doing well and he will be soon reappear. Sit down just some time to me and drink a coffee with me." She said and led Videl to a small table thereon stood a pot of coffee and 2 cups.
"Calm down first and when you're just here Videl, I would ask you for a favor. I know it might be a bit much to ask for but can you give me help on my current project, so it could still be a success."
Videl heard this question and was curious, because she was a scientist herself, and always open to new projects. Bulma knew that she so maybe could wrap Videl.
"What exactly do you mean with the assistance and what is it with this project?" Said Videl and took a sip of the coffee which was offered to her.
Bulma smiled easily and was pleased that Videl was jumped on it. "I am glad that you asked for it and I am sure that only you can help me with my problem"

Videl smiled and nodded and followed Bulma finally in her lab. "Sure, as long as I can help you, I do it gladly," said Videl and was still wondering about what was probably Bulmas new invention.
Bulma smiled contentedlyand led her in the rear area of the laboratory, where her half-finished invention was waiting.
She had built a complete prototype, but this simply could not be made to work.
It was a robot that looked exactly like C-18 and Videl looked at him in amazement. "Wow, that looks really impressive, so you're trying to build a cyborg?" She asked innocently, looking at Bulma who just shook her head.
"Not a cyborg, a robot that does chores and tasks, which were ordered to him. It will be a robot that supports people with all kinds of jobs and helps in any situation." Bulma said proud that Videl seemed to be so enthusiastic about the idea.
"That sounds great. Does the prototype work already?" She asked Bulma curious, because what she saw was really exciting for her.
She looked how Bulma shook her head and sighed resignedly.
"No, that is indeed the problem," said Bulma sad and looked hopefully at Videl. Videl slightly hesitated. "And I will now help you to find the problem?"
Bulma again shook her head slowly and Videl got doubts.
"There is no time for this. The presentation is in an hour. But I need more time to fix the error, if I can."
"So what should I do for you, Bulma?" Videl asked now skeptical and wondered if it was a good idea to offer her help.
"It's very simple," Bulma said reassuringly. "Since the prototype does not work, I need a substitute for the prototype. I can quickly conjure up an outer shell that looks like Model 18."
Videl looked at her and wondered what Bulma just was trying to say to her.
"I'm afraid I can't quite follow you Bulma," she said, looking confused in the eyes of Bulma.
"Quite simply, I need someone who plays the robot for me and since you're a little smaller than C-18 so you would fit in a robot suit well," said Bulma and looked at Videl again to make sure she will fit in.

"This can't be serious Bulma ... I'm surely not play the robot maid. Forget it!" Exclaimed Videl and turned to go.
"You have to help me Videl," said Bulma and gently held her firmly by the shoulder.
"I like to help but I do not let me put into a robotic suit to play the maid."
But when Videl just turned around, she felt something hit her head and she fainted.

When Videl again awoke, she found herself tied on chair. She could barely move and she saw that strange mechanical arms hovered over her.
"Bulma what is this, let me go. This is no longer funny." She struggled and tried to free himself, but it did not work.
"Bulma ... let me go ... I ... HELP!" Yelled Videl, but in Bulmas laboratory no one could hear her and her aura also can't be felt.
"Do not worry dear, it will not hurt you and soon you will be done. It will be not for long."
Videl was still struggling. "You can't force me to do it," she said, looking pleadingly at Bulma.
"Oh I can and I will my love" Bulma said and turned the machine on.
"And you'll love it once we're done here."
The mechanical arms began to move and solved gradually Videls clothing from her skin. Then they began to cover the exposed bare places with the parts of the robot suit. Videl got goose bumps and looked angrily at Bulma.
"Oh you're so finished Bulma ... If I get out you will experience pain."
Bulma laughed and activated another mechanical arm. At this arm a transparent round screen was attached, which descended in front of Videl's face now.
"What ... What's that?" She asked, and when the screen lit up, she was wriggling gradually lower.
"It ... shines ... so beautiful," murmured Videl as she slowly sank into a deep trance.
"Yes, my little one. And you will be a wonderful obedient robot maid, won't you?"
Videl nodded slowly, without saying anything.
For her on the screen appeared now information that was of utmost importance for her.
It was her new program. It was the obedience programming.
The longer she stared at the screen, the more she believed that she was just a robot that was made to serve the people, especially serving Bulma.
She was provided with programs that ensured that she would do whatever her mistress wanted from her.

She relaxed more and more and now the robot suit covered her entire body except the head.
But she felt good, because that she was finally created for, wasn't it?
"Well just relax little one you are the perfect demonstration model 18"
Bulma was stroking Videl's cheeks, and for a brief moment, a smile appeared on Videl's face. "Thank you Mistress," muttered Videl before she got put on the helmet that looked like C-18's head.
When the robot suit was sealed, Bulma let Videl get up and looked at her masterpiece.
"Model 18", Bulma asked carefully, waiting, how Videl responded to the call.
"Yes mistress? Model 18 awaits your commands."
Videl stood at attention, waiting actually that Bulma was giving her a command.
"Wonderful, you're a real showpiece model 18," Bulma said casually, wondering what she should instruct Videl now.
"Bring me a coffee model 18 then you will give me a little massage."
Model 18 responded immediately and confirmed the statement. "Yes mistress the coffee comes immediately. Should the massage take place immediately afterwards", Videl asked obediently.
"Yes, of course," said Bulma and smiled. "I'm really tense of the whole work. And right then I'll take you to the presentation."

The presentation was a complete success. Model 18 has beaten all expectations of colleagues and Bulma got more time to correct deficiencies and to make other models.
Bulma was taken off a lot of pressure from her shoulders.
Actually she was now able to free Videl and clarify the whole matter in peace with her.
But Bulma had too much accustomed to that Videl now followed all of her personal commands and become such a good robot maid. It could not hurt if Bulma would keep Videl for a while in this state.
"We go home now and there you will take care of my special needs model 18"
"Whatever you wish my mistress," said Videl obedient and followed Bulma into her home, where she made sure that Bulma finally once again received sexual gratification.