<img style="avatar" src="http://i.imgur.com/OHyHtms.png" style="max-width:25%;float:right;margin:0 0 18px 18px;]"I was ordered with this modification."
No sooner had she finished sharing the piercing did her hand pull back from the folds of her sex, returning to resting passively at her sides. Her weight would shift from one leg to the other, jostling curvaceous hips as the synthetic offered further, "As was my hair and eye color, my height and weight, my cup size..." Kae trailed off with an almost bemused look painting her features. While speaking with Ventus hadn't been something difficult to do, she hardly thought there was reason to share pivotal details concerning her creation. This wasn't a trading session where both were looking to swap life stories in exchange for whatever modicum of friendship those sort of things earned someone. Instead, he hinted at curiosity, but didn't push. In turn, the woman offered a skimmed version of her history that felt watered down even to the individual who had lived the experiences.
But it was in this strange way that Kae did consider herself human. Were it not for the countless times she had been told otherwise, she wouldn't differentiate herself from those living and breathing within Saigon. She lived in her own right, didn't she? She breathed as well, if not better, than most of them. Her emotions were genuine, her reactions natural; these neurotransmitters couldn't be replicated or programmed. The qualifications for sentient life to be considered equivalent to humanity were archaic in this day and age, and besides procreation, Kae was capable of every function her human counterparts boasted the ability to perform, consciously or otherwise. Yes, this made her life difficult. Several times, someone had caused a scene upon learning she was a synthetic, and there was a public outcry that rallied on through the years demanding androids have certain characteristics humans did not. Markers to point out they were different.
Brands that were meant to keep synthetics seen as second class citizens. Slave collars. Proof they could be bought and sold, thus needed no rights.
Lost in thought for a moment, Kae almost missed the outstretched hand that lifted to grasp her wrist, though the tug couldn't be overlooked. The woman followed the male's direction, closing the gap between their two bodies until hers lingered in shameless nude display she had been left to show for the past few moments in Ventus' presence. When both of his hands began venturing the curves of her figure, Kae inhaled deeply, her eyes looking elsewhere while the breath in her chest was held through his investigation. Even, and especially, when he brushed flesh en route to where she had showed him the piercing. Her heightened state seemed to amplify the sensation, her skin raising from the cold with goosebumps while her lips parted in protest.
"Mr. Astartes, w-what are you doing?"
Kae wasn't compelled to follow his orders. After all, she was a freed Synthetic who had no master; her compliance wasn't bought. Instead, she found herself raising one long leg over the shelf formed by Ventus' knees because she was afraid. Terrified of what would happen if she said no. Yet, beneath that lingering fear was something more carnal- perhaps appreciative of what the male was attempting to coax out from within the android. Just as he had asked, Kae straddled Ventus' hips with her shapely thighs, her ass coming to rest atop the mobster's groin, which gave him a closer look at her exposed cunt and it's decorative jewelry. Despite following the order, Kae still had reason to ask under her breath with hints of distaste lacing her tone, "Why am I doing this?"
No sooner had she finished sharing the piercing did her hand pull back from the folds of her sex, returning to resting passively at her sides. Her weight would shift from one leg to the other, jostling curvaceous hips as the synthetic offered further, "As was my hair and eye color, my height and weight, my cup size..." Kae trailed off with an almost bemused look painting her features. While speaking with Ventus hadn't been something difficult to do, she hardly thought there was reason to share pivotal details concerning her creation. This wasn't a trading session where both were looking to swap life stories in exchange for whatever modicum of friendship those sort of things earned someone. Instead, he hinted at curiosity, but didn't push. In turn, the woman offered a skimmed version of her history that felt watered down even to the individual who had lived the experiences.
But it was in this strange way that Kae did consider herself human. Were it not for the countless times she had been told otherwise, she wouldn't differentiate herself from those living and breathing within Saigon. She lived in her own right, didn't she? She breathed as well, if not better, than most of them. Her emotions were genuine, her reactions natural; these neurotransmitters couldn't be replicated or programmed. The qualifications for sentient life to be considered equivalent to humanity were archaic in this day and age, and besides procreation, Kae was capable of every function her human counterparts boasted the ability to perform, consciously or otherwise. Yes, this made her life difficult. Several times, someone had caused a scene upon learning she was a synthetic, and there was a public outcry that rallied on through the years demanding androids have certain characteristics humans did not. Markers to point out they were different.
Brands that were meant to keep synthetics seen as second class citizens. Slave collars. Proof they could be bought and sold, thus needed no rights.
Lost in thought for a moment, Kae almost missed the outstretched hand that lifted to grasp her wrist, though the tug couldn't be overlooked. The woman followed the male's direction, closing the gap between their two bodies until hers lingered in shameless nude display she had been left to show for the past few moments in Ventus' presence. When both of his hands began venturing the curves of her figure, Kae inhaled deeply, her eyes looking elsewhere while the breath in her chest was held through his investigation. Even, and especially, when he brushed flesh en route to where she had showed him the piercing. Her heightened state seemed to amplify the sensation, her skin raising from the cold with goosebumps while her lips parted in protest.
"Mr. Astartes, w-what are you doing?"
Kae wasn't compelled to follow his orders. After all, she was a freed Synthetic who had no master; her compliance wasn't bought. Instead, she found herself raising one long leg over the shelf formed by Ventus' knees because she was afraid. Terrified of what would happen if she said no. Yet, beneath that lingering fear was something more carnal- perhaps appreciative of what the male was attempting to coax out from within the android. Just as he had asked, Kae straddled Ventus' hips with her shapely thighs, her ass coming to rest atop the mobster's groin, which gave him a closer look at her exposed cunt and it's decorative jewelry. Despite following the order, Kae still had reason to ask under her breath with hints of distaste lacing her tone, "Why am I doing this?"
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