The Robot Pop Star quietly muttered as she flipped open a panel on her left wrist, pressed a few buttons, and, "In just a few moments..."
Samus, Sabrina, Coco Bandicoot, Cora, Hydro Girl, Sasha Phyronix, and Talwyn Apogee all had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Courtney's backup dancers teleported in, armed with bazooka-sized Biobliterators and fired at all the non-robot women.
Samus and the others tried to dodge, but the backup dancers were excellent aimers.
As Juanita bit a finger to muffle a particularly loud orgasmic cry, you saw that each formerly-fleshy woman now were robots. Their joints were robotic, metal seams dotted their bodies, and their eyes were now solid-colored lights.
"There, all better now," Courtney cooed.
"And what will you do now, Miss Courtney?" Darla Cratch asked, holding the microphone near the Pop star.
"Since these former organics are now my bodyguards and backup dancers for my backup dancers, I might as well get a few newsreporters in my pocket, just to make sure I'm always in the news somewhere," Courtney answered, pressing more buttons.
"And there you-wait, what?" Darla said before looking at Courtney and twitching for a few moments. Juanita twitched as well. After they stopped twitching, Darla said, "What are your orders, Master Courtney?"
Satisfied with her hacking device, Courtney smiled before she...
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