FYOP/Scenario Chamber/Girl Next Door/0046
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You cup the frozen fembot’s face and kiss her full lips. At first she is unresponsive, her lips soft and yielding, but cold an unmoving. Suddenly, with an electrical pop she is pressing herself against you as if venting a lifetime of repressed libidinous urges. Her movements alternate between smooth and shuddering, the random trembling punctuated by the accelerated whine of her electric motor.