Standard model

(with apologies to Quantum42 for stealing most of his set-up since it’s very excellent)

After selecting standard model, the automated system continues with its information. “Ryoko Hakubi features a titanium-alloy chassis and our patented Mega-Skin(tm), bulletproof and puncture-resistant while still as soft and supple as living flesh. Her synthetic muscles allow her to move with fluid agility and execute acts of superhuman strength. Her self-recharging energy cells allow her to summon an energy sword and fire blasts of energy. Lastly, she does have limited flight and teleportation abilities. Standard software includes an impulsive and fun-loving personality, catlike reflexes, a variety of hand-to-hand combat techniques, and a deep, emotional attachment to her owner. Be warned: she does tend to be very protective of her owner and has a bit of a temper. Press 8 to confirm this choice.”

You confirm the choice and are given an order number, along with a lick-up location and a pick-up time set for two weeks away. You arrange to take the day off work, thankful it’s a Friday. That gives you the whole weekend to enjoy your new “friend.”

After many restless nights (and some anticipatory masturbation) the pick-up date finally arrives. You get up early and do the one-hour drive to the nearest Anime Robo-Sluts office and factory. As you enter the customer reception area, a cheerful red-headed girl with glasses smiles at you as she types away at the computer on her desk. “Hello, I’m Mizuho Kazami. How can I help you?”

You pause for just a moment as you take out the piece of paper that you wrote your order number on. As you hand the order number to her and give her your name, you finally recognize the receptionist. “Aren’t you from ‘Please Teacher?’” you ask.

She grins widely. “Of course! ARS likes to use some of their bio-androids as receptionists. It’s good public relations and makes for good eye candy, or so I’m told.” With that she turns to her computer and types in your information. “Looks like everything is nearly ready. If you’ll just have a seat, Ryoko will be out in just a few minutes.” You sit down and flip through one of the Robo-Slut catalogues on the table while you wait.

A voice calls out to you. “So, we ready to go, or we just gonna sit here all day?” You look up to find Ryoko standing over you, a large smile on her face. She is wearing a pair of snug low rider jeans, boots, and a black tank-top and jacket. The tank-top hugs her chest nicely without being too obscene, while the jacket is open since it isn’t big enough to go over her breasts. She looks the outfit over. “It’s not my usual garb, but I was told I’d blend in better this way.” She runs a hand through her thick blue-grey locks before picking up a small black backpack beside her.

“What’s in the bag?” you ask innocently.

Ryoko gives you a knowing wink. “Everything a girl needs to survive and please her lover.” With that she gives you a hearty slap on the back that causes you to stumble just a bit. “So let’s go! I’m ready to hit the road.”