School girl

          After being notified by Galaxa, the Fembot creation corporation, that your fembot has been activated and that all you have asked for has been incorporated, you eagerly wait her arrival. 

             A few hours, which seem like years, pass when you hear the doorbell ring. Walking over, you can hardly supress your anticipation. Opening the door you see a short Asian girl, with raven dark black hair, and a large DD chest standing in front of you. She looks up at you innocently, her hair done up in pigtails. She's wearing a short plaid skirt that, if she bent over, would reveal to the world that her pussy is clean shaven. Her white blouse is tight on her large breasts, the buttons threatening to shoot off if she arched her back too much.

              "Hi, I'm Emiko," she said with a sweet innocent voice. "I go to St. Catherine's and we're going door to door selling cookies." She nervously twirled one of her pigtails in her hand as she looked up at you, licking her full pouty lips. "I've got a lot of different kin-"

               Before she can finish you cut her off. "Listen Emiko, I'm really sorry but I just don't have time for this right now." You slowly begin to close the door, playing along with the scanario.

               "Please mister," she cries out, "I've been doing this all day and haven't sold a thing. Everyone in my class has already sold at least 40 boxes, Justine's sold 70. If I go back empty handed the nun's will think I wasn't trying hard enough." She said with a whimper.

                "Have you been trying hard enough," you say with a smile as you open the door again.

                "What do you mean? I've tried. I'm willing to do anything to sell some of these," she said innocently, not knowing where this was leading.

                "Well first of all, you could unbutton a few of those top buttons. That's what Justine was doing, and I already bought 3 boxes from her." You say. 

                  "I couldn't," Emiko says shocked at the very notion. But the thought of how many boxes Justine sold soon enters her fembot mind. Besides, so what if someone took a look at her cleavage, it's not like she was really doing anything bad. Just showing off what god (or man) gave her. How could the nuns at St. Catherine's think that's bad. Slowly, Emiko reached up and unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. Looking up at you, and gauging your reaction, she decides to undo another button.

                   You gaze at her deep cleavage, and practically begin to drool with anticipation. "You know, I'll buy a lot more than 3 boxes from  you if I see the rest." 

                    Emiko looks embarassed as she turns and looks around the neighborhood making sure that no one was in sight. So what if she showed her breasts? It wasn't like she was going to have sex with the guy. With a flush on her face, Emiko began to undo the rest of the buttons on her blouse. You realize that this entire time she had not been wearing a bra as her full breasts come into view. The DD breasts sit high on her chest with little sag to them. They are round and full, and too beautiful to be real. You notice that her nipples are hard, and though she may be embarassed and ashamed, you can see that she is really turned on by the entire ordeal.

                       "Emiko," you say, "I'll buy all the boxes you have if you..."