Play in the park.

Noticing Cassie's longing expression, you decide to pull in and let her see what it's like in the great outdoors; the poor robo-girl has been shut up in a laboratory her whole life! As you pull into a parking spot, Cassie bounds out the door, looking around in wonderment. "This place ... it's so big!"

"Yep, no walls here," you agree. "Now, what do you want to do?"

"Hmmm ... Hey, wait a minute! I think there's something in my database about this!" Cassie's eye-screen flickers, and her animated blue eyes are replaced by a green progress bar. "Searching ... Recreation/Play Activities ... Outdoor Activities ... There!" The progress bar reaches its end, and Cassie's eyes reappear, beaming happily. "I know what we can do!" A section of her soft right thigh slides away, revealing a compartment inside her leg, from which Cassie retrieves a bright orange frisbee. "Let's play fetch!"

You smile; she may run on batteries, but Cassie is definitely a dog-girl at heart. You accept the frisbee from her, then throw it as hard as you can. Cassie runs after it, her leg motors whirring as she gets ahead of the spinning disc, then jumps up and catches it in her soft plastic "teeth". She lands with a thump, then sits back and waits for you, still holding the frisbee in her mouth, her fluffy synthetic tail wagging happily. You walk over to her and repeat the process, and Cassie dashes after the brightly colored toy. For your part, you just enjoy seeing her so happy. Plus, you have to admit that it's quite the turn-on to watch her tits bounce as she runs.

By now, people are stopping to look at you and your very unsusual pet. Someone exclaims, "What is that?"

Cassie's ears perk up. "My name's Cassie!" she declares ecstatically. "I'm a robo-dog, and I really, r-r-really like playing fetch with my Master!"

"A robot?" asks a man nearby. "Well, I have to admit that your display is pretty impressive... for a machine, anyway."

You know a challenge when you hear it. "What do you mean, 'for a machine'? She's amazing!"

The tall, thin fellow smiles. "You may think so, but I doubt she could hold a candle to my Scarlet!" At this, a female animorph makes her way over to stand beside him. She's a flesh-and-blood dog-girl! She looks a little embarassed at her owner's belligerent attitude, looking nervously down and away from you.

"I'd be willing to bet that any real dog could run circles around your remote-controlled toy."

"W-W-WHAT did you call me??" Cassie exclaims, her screen flickering in shock.

The man ignores her and smirks at you.