<img style="avatar" src="http://i.imgur.com/OHyHtms.png" style="max-width:25%;float:right;margin:0 0 18px 18px;]Kae had always been so good at avoiding trouble in the past, yet there she was, half stripped and confused as anyone might be when asked to remove their clothing in front of a stranger. Fear had yet to sink towards the pit of her stomach, but in it's place was a lingering curiosity that seemed to feed seeds of doubt pertaining to Ventus' intentions. How he watched her was unsettling, but something in the way his hands felt and pressed eager palms against her breasts, appreciating the stemcell rich epidermal layer, was almost desirable. It stirred a longing she hadn't felt in some time, and with a deep breath exhaled, the synthetic backed away as soon as her companion returned to his seat.
"I have nothing to hide." Kae's voice was little more than a whisper as her vision lowered to where manicured fingers were already easing off the elastic fabric encasing her figure. "I don't need to be changed either, Mr. Astartes."
The K.A.E. launch had been such a huge success in previous years because of the countless innovations the series brought to consumers seeking android companions. Not just workers, but genuine companionship with a multi-matrix AI system that mimicked the human brain. Later models also included what Kae possessed; a fiberweave skin frame that was more organic than it was artificial. Her body could be harmed. Blood vessels could rupture for honest bruising, muscles could be torn from over use and exertion, skin could be cut and scraped and stretched- nothing about Kae's outward appearance offered any insight into what she actually was, save perhaps her unnatural hair color, and the various branding Tanzo left to verify their product was authentic.
Behind the crest of Kae's stud adorned left ear was her serial number. Her information was traceable, convenient to attain, and up to date. Ventus didn't need to see her nude in his bedroom. He wanted to.
Slipping from the body suit, Kae was left standing statue still for a moment, staring. He wanted a twirl with the exposure, and regardless how asinine this seemed to the woman, her body shifted and spun for Ventus' approval. He would first notice the generous portions of her figure, all buxom and shapely as though whoever designed the unit appreciated an hourglass physique on their women. It was a work of art unto itself, practically flawless besides whatever superficial flaws the Synthetic had managed to pick up in years leading up to this event. "Do you see any need for modification?" Kae asked, though her confidence was unmistakable. She may not have been human, but she wasn't simple by any means- Kae knew the state of her body was well above and beyond what most city denizens were capable of maintaining.
A piece of modern art from the heart of the metropolitan area. Chic, perhaps. Certainly priceless.
But the second most noteworthy attribute the woman could boast was a hint of metal that seemed to glint teasingly from between her closed thighs. Her hand lowered, the digits gently spreading the folds of her sex as a means to share the piercing with her present company. A simple silver J-bar dipped vertically, embedded in her clitoral hood. "I'm not sure what you would want to know about me. Really, there is any number of things. Is there anything I should talk about specifically with you?"
"I have nothing to hide." Kae's voice was little more than a whisper as her vision lowered to where manicured fingers were already easing off the elastic fabric encasing her figure. "I don't need to be changed either, Mr. Astartes."
The K.A.E. launch had been such a huge success in previous years because of the countless innovations the series brought to consumers seeking android companions. Not just workers, but genuine companionship with a multi-matrix AI system that mimicked the human brain. Later models also included what Kae possessed; a fiberweave skin frame that was more organic than it was artificial. Her body could be harmed. Blood vessels could rupture for honest bruising, muscles could be torn from over use and exertion, skin could be cut and scraped and stretched- nothing about Kae's outward appearance offered any insight into what she actually was, save perhaps her unnatural hair color, and the various branding Tanzo left to verify their product was authentic.
Behind the crest of Kae's stud adorned left ear was her serial number. Her information was traceable, convenient to attain, and up to date. Ventus didn't need to see her nude in his bedroom. He wanted to.
Slipping from the body suit, Kae was left standing statue still for a moment, staring. He wanted a twirl with the exposure, and regardless how asinine this seemed to the woman, her body shifted and spun for Ventus' approval. He would first notice the generous portions of her figure, all buxom and shapely as though whoever designed the unit appreciated an hourglass physique on their women. It was a work of art unto itself, practically flawless besides whatever superficial flaws the Synthetic had managed to pick up in years leading up to this event. "Do you see any need for modification?" Kae asked, though her confidence was unmistakable. She may not have been human, but she wasn't simple by any means- Kae knew the state of her body was well above and beyond what most city denizens were capable of maintaining.
A piece of modern art from the heart of the metropolitan area. Chic, perhaps. Certainly priceless.
But the second most noteworthy attribute the woman could boast was a hint of metal that seemed to glint teasingly from between her closed thighs. Her hand lowered, the digits gently spreading the folds of her sex as a means to share the piercing with her present company. A simple silver J-bar dipped vertically, embedded in her clitoral hood. "I'm not sure what you would want to know about me. Really, there is any number of things. Is there anything I should talk about specifically with you?"
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