Device out of Storage - Digitalization TF
Tags: Inanimate, Device, Mind control, Unaware, Mental TF, Object TF, Caption, Objectification, Bimbo TF
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Personal Information Name: Elle | Age: 22 | Gender: Female | TF-ID: TF-EF21RC Treatment Information Transformation: Digitalization | Date: 21.05.2026 Doctor: Dr. Amaris Cohen | TF Treatmemt: TF Compressor Guardian’s Information Name: Skyler Russell | Age: 21 | Gender: Female Notes Oh, these young adults are something else these days. Turning themselves into data on their phones to learn faster is a new one. Well, the finals are coming up. But putting yourself on a 7-year-old phone is definitely a genius idea.We had to simplify her like crazy! Duration: 3 weeks | Next Location: Dormitory Device out of Storage - Digitalization TF I'm Elle, twenty-two, with finals in three weeks. I need to learn everything perfectly and fast. So I had a genius idea: what if I could be IN my phone and access all my study materials directly? The TF Clinic seemed like the answer. Dr. Amaris Cohen prepared the TF Compressor, a specialized room for digitalization. I handed her my old iPhone X, seven years old with only 32GB storage. She patted my head. "This will be tight, sweetie." Inside the compression chamber, pressure hit me from all sides. My body flattened like paper, then got sucked piece by piece into the phone screen. ZZZZAP Suddenly, I existed inside the device, naked and digital. Dr. Amaris's giant face appeared on the screen. "I compressed you like crazy just to fit. You only have 300MB of free space left." 'What? I can't even load my study notes with that!' When my roommate Skyler picked up the phone, I explained the problem frantically. She knew a tech guy who could help and dropped the phone off with him. His fingers swiped across the screen, poking at my digital body. "Cool AI companion app. Let me optimize this." He installed jailbreak software and started deleting my files to free up the 10GB I needed. But he wasn't just deleting apps. He was deleting ME. My memories started vanishing. Calculus formulas disappeared first. Then chemistry equations. My head felt empty, thoughts becoming simpler. My digital skin tone shifted from pale to tanned. My breasts inflated bigger on screen. My vocabulary shrunk.'What was I... studying? Something about... shapes? Triangles?' He kept simplifying my code, compressing my consciousness further. My intelligence drained away with each deleted file. By the time he finished, I could barely form complete thoughts. When Skyler got her phone back, she screamed. "What the fuck did you do to Elle?! She looks like a bimbo!" The tech guy shrugged. "Made space as you asked. She works fine." Tomorrow I'm supposed to turn back. But I can't even remember why I transformed. Something about... learning? Whatever. After I'm human again, I just want to find some hot guys to fuck. Studies seem boring anyway. Why did I care about that stuff before?
