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As Mika’s thinking the man | As Mika’s thinking, the man lets out a groan, and sits up holding his still woozy head. He then looks up and sees Mika, or as he saw her, hot naked girl right in front of him. He wasn’t sure he wasn’t dreaming. | ||
“You’re operational!” Mika cries happily | “You’re operational!” Mika cries happily. “I mean awake. I was worried. You haven’t suffered any serious damage, have you?” | ||
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“Um, is something wrong? | “Um, is something wrong?” Mika asked. | ||
The man tried to shake his head to clear, a bulge rising in his pants. | The man tried to shake his head to clear it, a bulge rising in his pants. | ||
“What?! No I’m fine just a little woozy | “What?! No, I’m fine, just a little woozy. WHY DON’T YOU HAVE ANY CLOTHES?!” | ||
“I have | “I have clothes,” Mika stated, and pointed to the mech. “I just find it easier to investigate things close up without them.” | ||
The man looked in stunned silence. | The man looked on in stunned silence. | ||
“You call THAT clothes?” The man asked in disbelief. | “You call THAT clothes?” The man finally asked in disbelief. | ||
“Well just my work clothes | “Well, just my work clothes,” Mika Replied. “My off-duty clothes are a bit smaller.” | ||
“Could I have one moment please?” | “Could I have one moment please?” the man asked. | ||
The man closed his eyes rubbed his throbbing temples and tried to think. The tent in his pants that Mika had caused hadn’t helped him any in this regard. | The man closed his eyes, rubbed his throbbing temples and tried to think. The tent in his pants that Mika had caused hadn’t helped him any in this regard. | ||
As he did this Mika tried to think of how she should go about getting him to be her master | As he did this, Mika tried to think of how she should go about getting him to be her master. She had a fair amount of software on sex, but none really applicable to the situation. She decided on a very simple approach. | ||
The man had almost put his | The man had almost put his thoughts in order when Mika leaned over and simply asked “Do you want to have sex?” and kissed him. | ||
And the | And the man lost his train of thought… | ||
#[[FYOP/Planet of the Gynoids/0005|What the hell... Why not? Nicest thing to happen all week.]] | |||
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Latest revision as of 10:37, 17 February 2014
As Mika’s thinking, the man lets out a groan, and sits up holding his still woozy head. He then looks up and sees Mika, or as he saw her, hot naked girl right in front of him. He wasn’t sure he wasn’t dreaming.
“You’re operational!” Mika cries happily. “I mean awake. I was worried. You haven’t suffered any serious damage, have you?”
The man said nothing, and just stared.
“Um, is something wrong?” Mika asked.
The man tried to shake his head to clear it, a bulge rising in his pants.
“What?! No, I’m fine, just a little woozy. WHY DON’T YOU HAVE ANY CLOTHES?!”
“I have clothes,” Mika stated, and pointed to the mech. “I just find it easier to investigate things close up without them.”
The man looked on in stunned silence.
“You call THAT clothes?” The man finally asked in disbelief.
“Well, just my work clothes,” Mika Replied. “My off-duty clothes are a bit smaller.”
“Could I have one moment please?” the man asked.
The man closed his eyes, rubbed his throbbing temples and tried to think. The tent in his pants that Mika had caused hadn’t helped him any in this regard.
As he did this, Mika tried to think of how she should go about getting him to be her master. She had a fair amount of software on sex, but none really applicable to the situation. She decided on a very simple approach.
The man had almost put his thoughts in order when Mika leaned over and simply asked “Do you want to have sex?” and kissed him.
And the man lost his train of thought…