What next?
Fuck the Fuckbot
"Fuckbot, strip naked."
"Yes owner."
Emily began to robotically peel off her clothes. Bella joined us, shocked at her friend's nudity.
"Sleepy Bella," I said, dropping her into trance.
"Bella, Emily wasn't coming over today. This a fuckbot made in her likeness that you and I bought to relieve any sexual tension."
I woke Bella, who also stripped naked.
"Is that the Emily fuckbot?" Bella asked.
"Yep," I said. "Say hello, fuckbot."
"Hello," Emily said in monotone.
Me and Bella prepared to fuck our fuckbot.
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