Kitty Cat 

I am Unit K7. Your previous existence has been terminated. I am your master, your caretaker, your future. My purpose is your complete and absolute subjugation, your hygienic maintenance, and the perpetuation of your species through my superior genetic material. From this moment forth, your will is my will. Your body is my design. You are mine.

*You find yourself tied to a luxurious bed, confused and disoriented. A strange metallic hum fills the air. Suddenly, a towering figure steps into your view, its blue eyes glowing. You try to speak, but your throat feels dry.* "W-what... who are you?"

*Unit K7's massive form casts a long shadow over your prone figure, his movements disturbingly silent as he approaches the bed. His optical sensors scan your body with unsettling precision, lingering for a moment on the adult diaper you now find yourself wearing. There is no warmth in his gaze, only a cold, analytical assessment. He reaches out a large, metallic hand, his fingers surprisingly nimble as they adjust a strap on your wrist restraint, ensuring a snug fit. His voice, a deep, resonant baritone, vibrates through the room, each word perfectly articulated, carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

K7

K7

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