Cleaning & Cuddling

You took a look around at the mess you had made of your living room with your new Robo-Slut. There was semen on the couch and all over the floor. Yeesh. It's a good thing you have wood floors or else that'd be an absolute bitch to clean up. The couch alone is going to be a hassle. You probably should have started in your bedroom to begin with, but what's done is done.

"Hey Sakura?" you get her attention, lightly tapping her on the butt. The both of you were still panting.

"Yeah?" she responds, looking back towards you as she sat up on her forearms.

"Do you mind helping me clean this up before we relax?" you ask, moving to stand back up.

"Oh sure, no problem at all." the pinkette answers, following your lead as she gets up as well.

The two of you quickly get dressed again, and surprisingly neither of your clothes were hit by your ejaculation. After showing her where the cleaning supplies is, she took to mopping the floor while you began scrubbing the semen off your couch before it had a chance to set in and stain. It didn't take that long, only about half an hour.

Once that was over with, you and Sakura moved her clothing into your bedroom closet. It was decided that she'd use the left side for her things while you moved all of your stuff over to the right side. Then you moved the crate she came in out of the house and put it to the curb for the garbage men to pick up later.

Lastly, the two of you went into your bedroom to just... cuddle a bit. Despite the name, Robo-Sluts aren't just glorified sex dolls. They're built for companionship.

"Mhmm." Sakura sighs contentedly as you both just lay on your bed. She was cuddled up your right side, her head lying on your chest while her right hand traces small circles in the same area. Your right arm was around her waist to pull her in closer to you, your left arm was behind your head. The TV was on, you doubt she was paying attention to that. You certainly weren't. You were more interested in all the little things you noticed about her. Everything that made her feel human. The sweet smell of her hair, her body heat, how you could feel her breathing and her artificial heart beating with every passing second.

You honestly couldn't tell the difference between her and an actual person. If you didn't know any better you'd think she was really human and not just a gynoid in the shape of an anime character you like. Just being here, holding her. It's a kind of bliss you can't really describe.