Jon was happy having a family sexbot but didn't like the idea of it looking like him now that he knew his dad would be using it. Gross. He read up on how to change its face, found a sexy woman's face that looked nothing like his own, and decided to switch the bot's face to that.
When the sexbot returned to his room, smiling after having sex with his dad, he gave it the pills and ordered it to change its face.
The sexbot in question--Jon--was horrified. She was going to lose her whole identity. She wouldn't even be able to see her old face in the mirror. She would just be trapped as a female sex slave with no one ever having any chance of knowing she was Jon inside.
She wanted to refuse. She wanted to slap the pills out of the human Jon's hand and cuss him out. She wanted to beg the human Jon not to, to tell him, "I'm you! I'm a person. I remember!"
Instead, she smiled, politely, submissively. She said, "Yes, Master," and, with growing terror, swallowed the pills. Instantly, she felt tired. Moving on autopilot, she curled up at the foot of Jon's bed and closed her eyes. Her last bit of awareness before sleep overtook her was of her face growing numb.
The human Jon smiled. He knew he would enjoy having a sexbot. Now that its face was being fixed, he could forget about it for a while and move on. What other fun wishes could he make?
