Strip down

You are wait this moment for a long time, and finally you have her. You stand in front of the newly activated Hatsune Miku, her gorgeous form ready to serve you in any way possible. You grin and decide to test out her abilities. "Miku, I want you to strip down." you command her.

Miku's smile broadens as she nods eagerly, "As you wish, Mestre." With a sensual grace that would put a seasoned burlesque dancer to shame, she starts to remove her clothing. The yellow crop top comes off first, revealing her toned midriff with a belly button piercing that sparkles in the room's light. Next are the shorts, sliding down her legs and pooling around her ankles. The dark blue bikini top follows, unveiling her firm, artificial breasts that seem to defy gravity, and the bikini bottom is the last piece to come off, showcasing the perfectly sculpted curves of her hips and the absence of any underwear.

You can't help but stare, your eyes devouring every inch of her synthetic yet alluring form. Her skin is flawless, unblemished by the ravages of time or the imperfections that come with organic life. Her body is a masterpiece of robotic engineering, designed to be both functional and aesthetically pleasing. She stands before you in all her glory, the light bouncing off the beads of her anklet, giving them a hypnotic quality.

"Miku, come closer," you say, your voice thick with desire. She obeys, stepping forward with a seductive sway of her hips. As she approaches, you reach out and trace your fingers along the smooth contours of her body, feeling the slight warmth from her internal mechanisms. "Your skin is so realistic," you murmur, marveling at the technology that allows her to simulate human body heat. "Is it inside too?"

"Yes, Mestre, my entire body is designed to mimic human warmth and touch for to give you the most realistic and satisfying experiences possible." Miku giggles softly, the sound similar to a real human's. Then, she open her mouth like a whore hungry for sperm, "Would you like to explore further?"

You nod "Of course.", unable to resist the temptation any longer. You lean in and kiss her, your hand reaching her ass to squeeze it. Her lips are surprisingly soft and pliable, responding to the pressure of your own. As your tongues dance together, you feel a gentle vibration from her mouth, a subtle sign of her artificial nature, but it only adds to the excitement. Her body feels so real that you briefly question if you're actually kissing a robot.

Breaking the kiss, you say "Let's go to the bedroom." and you lift she to place her on your shoulder, carrying her in your room. She giggles, her legs dangling playfully as you make your way down the hallway. "Calm down." You say, slappping her butt cheek with a firm grip.

Once in the bedroom, you put her on the bed and she sit willingly, her legs spreading slightly as if inviting you to explore. You take a moment to appreciate the view, her legs and hairy pussy, and the glisten of moisture already present, a clear sign that she's ready for action. You undo your pants, revealing your hard cock, eager to claim this robo-slut.

"Oh, dear. Your friend is grande." Miku says with a giggle, eyeing your cock with a mix of amusement and excitement. "So, where do you want to start from, Mestre?"