Chapter 13
by
AnriAstora
What do you two do now?
Pick out Clothes
“Damn. You didn’t even leave me any ice-cream. This tub is basically licked clean.” You comment as you're throwing away all the trash you accumulated from snacking while watching a movie.
“You don’t need ice-cream right now...And it’s not like I can gain weight anyway.” Alcina replied back with a guilty looking face, and spoon in her mouth having you chuckle.
“It’s fine, just remind me that we are going to get more ice-cream for you...and enough that you're willing to share.” you replied as you threw away some more trash. “You want to go find clothes right now?” You asked as you pulled up to your desk and logged into your computer.
“I guess eventually I should give your own profile on this machine, or your own laptop. But for now I don’t mind you using my computer. But I think you want your own privacy right?”
“Yeah...I don’t want to find your porn folder…” She said as she pulled up a chair to sit next to you.
“Don’t worry about that. It’s password protected,” You said nonchalantly.
“Seriously?”
“No...I actually just use a private discord server to organize all my porn. It’s where I get most of it anyway,” You said honestly.
“That’s not something you admit to other people Andros…” She said groaning. You just shrugged.
“I guess. But we are living together...pretty closely.” You said.
“I want some mystery between us ok?” She said as you managed to log back onto the Love Doll Website. You were already getting emails for customer service and satisfaction from them, hopefully they won’t spam your inbox too much. But that would be a tall order from such a company.
“Ok so any clothes we get from here would definitely fit you...Or do you want to spend time looking for other sites?” You said pulling up the apparel shop portion of the website.
“It’s a good place to start. Do you have anything that I can use to take my measurements?” She asked as she stared at all the scantily-clad clothes that appeared on the feed.
“Yeah I do have a tailor's ruler,” You say as you pull it out of your desk, it is wrapped up nicely.
“Why do you have this?” She asked, holding it up.
“My parents always wanted me to look proper. Custom fit clothes. As I got older...it got more uncomfortable with getting fitted by other people. So I learned to do it myself.” You said as you moved your chair over so Alcina could move into your spot “Here you go off and find things that you like. And Whatever else you think is going to make your life here more tolerable just ask. Money is no object.”
“Thanks...I’ll see if this site got any class.” She said as she scooted over to get into the middle of the desk.
“Good luck with that” You said before sitting there for a bit awkwardly. “Do you want me to stay? Or would you feel more comfortable if I did something else?” You asked not knowing what to do.
“Why are you bored?” She asked as she scrolled through stuff.
“No it’s just. I don’t know if you want your privacy or not.” You said.
“Actually I like to hear your opinion on some things if that is ok.” She said plainly.
“Oh ok...Can we at least play some music to fill the silence...I have youtube music,” You ask.
“Sure...Let me guess... you listen to Mother Mother,” She said looking at you smirking.
“Yeah...Verbatim is my favorite song by them,” You said.
“That explains a lot actually,” She said chuckling, “I like them too,” She added as she opened a new tab to play my supermix radio.
It didn’t take long until we started to vibe to the music, finding some good outfits and laughing at some ridiculous ones we found. You ended up getting a bunch more vintage styled apparel, and some more comfy casual clothes. But Surprisingly she didn’t order much of anything that had color, mainly white and black clothes. But you could not help but notice from Alcina moving in her chair, that her once baggy shirt seemed to fit a bit tighter on her for some reason. But you were having a good time so you didn’t make note of it. Especially when she started to bounce up and down in her seat, after just discovering a totoro onesie. And then you noticed it, luckily it was black shirt, but you could definitely tell there were wet spots around her nipples.
“Oh...Right...I completely forgot…All the food she eats has to go somewhere...I get turned into lubrication, nutrients for any baby, and since you wanted it to lactate...milk. And she did eat a tub of ice-cream” You thought to yourself with a concerned look going across your face.
“What is wrong…? You don’t like Totoro?” She asked before she noticed my line of sight. “Oh what the fuck...how did I spill on myself?...What! Why am I lactating!” She said as she pulled up her shirt to reveal her leaking nipples.
“Pervert! Hentai! Baka! Why did you order me this way! I don’t want to live with leaky nipples for the rest of my days!” She exclaimed while berating my shoulder with playful hits. You had to guess she was still in a good mood, or this realization would have been a lot worse.
“Don’t just look at them! While I am hitting you!” She added, raising her voice.
“Ok! Ok! I am sorry! I completely forgot...I thought it was obvious...of course tits need to be able to lactate...I didn’t think that would happen all the time!” You say as you start to pull up your arm to defend yourself.
“Why? Why would you think that?” She said to you with a confused look.
“I wasn’t thinking about it. I just ticked a box. I am sure I could turn it off.” You said.
“Fine...I believe you. But you're going to have to take care of this yourself.” She said crossing her arms and at the same time pushing her massive jugs up a bit.
Do you take Responsibility?
Love Dolls: Evolved
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In the year 20XX, Love Dolls, (otherwise known as “sexbots”) have come to possess Artificial Intelligence and synthetic bodies so advanced that they’re indistinguishable from the real thing - what will you do when one shows up on your doorstep?
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