FYOP/To Love A Sexbot/0004
“Oh, I see,” Farra said, “Are you sure?”
You asked if something was wrong with Heather.
Farra replied, “Oh, well, our L-Series model is somewhat… uh… a bitch.”
You shook your head and said, “Stupid. No robot can act like a bitch.”
Farra smiled, “Well, she’s no different. Sadly, she nearly destroyed our company, since she’s a very horny and evil fembot. I’m sure you’ll be able to understand, once you have your way with my gynoid, Heather.”
She then gave you a small black remote.
“But if any problems, use this remote to control her. She’s currently under investigation, until we decide what to do with her.”
You take the remote and entered the dark room. Farra closed the door behind you. Farra giggled from behind the door and disappeared.
“Oh, if you’re done, please show yourself out. We’ll take care of each robot you fucked with; but don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she called out.
The lights turned on, showing a small pink room, surrounded by colorful rainbow streamer. You see a girl, hugging and fondling a discarded gynoid with red hair, without her arms and legs. The girl had a medium-length auburn hairstyle; she was dressed in light grey jeans and a pink blouse. You went close to her and said if you’re not bothering the gynoid. The girl turned around and looked at you.
“Who the hell are you?” She snapped.
You introduced yourself to her. She smiled and said in an annoyed tone, “Great! Here I thought that you’d go through sexual pleasures with me. My bad, though. I thought you were a dame.”
You asked why she was fondling a gynoid.
The girl replied, “Oh, her? Mel Am is just used for playing. She’s nothing but a broken Perfect Robo-Girl.”
You then asked, “Oh? So, she’s not Heather?”
The girl snuffed, “Stupid! I’m Heather! And my reason here is none of your concern. Now, piss off.”
You were rather confused. This is the fembot to fuck with; this smarmy little bitch? No matter how you look at her, he’s human; but there’s more to her than you think. You then held up your small black remote and pointed at her. But as you were about to press a button, Heather turned around and looked at it.
“Huh? What is that?” She asked, “I’ll bet you’re using it to turn on Mel Am. Well, it won’t work.”
You then press a button. There were three buttons: a red one, a blue one, and a black one. You saved the black one for later. You’re curious on what button to press. Which did you press?