Take Cassie home.

After a moment's thought, you decide to head straight home. You're sure that a shiny robot dog-girl would attract attention. With Cassie's well-endowed chassis, people might get the wrong - or, rather, the right - idea. At any rate, having already gotten a few good kisses and a feel for her soft plastic skin, you're eager to see just how realistic Cassie is!

When you arrive, Cassie jumps out of the car and runs to your front door. The moment you've unlocked it, she dashes inside. Like any flesh-and-blood dog, she sniffs everything; your couch, the tables and chairs, your refrigerator door. After several minutes of this, Cassie's curiosity seems to have been satisfied. She walks back to you and puts her arma around your neck, giving your cheek a nice, long, sensual lick. "You have a wonderful home, Master," she says softly. "Thank you for sharing it with me."

"Not a problem," you reply, laying your hand on her luscious backside and giving it a firm squeeze. A loud beep sounds from somewhere inside Cassie's mechanical body, and she gasps at the sensation. "Ah! I ... I ... sexual arousal algorithms now running!" she exclaims. Then she looks at you with her luminous animated eyes, which now display an expression of wanton desire. "I'm rea-rea-ready, Master," she whispers. "Do what you want with me. Play with me. I was made for this!"

You kiss, letting your tongue wrap around Cassie's slick synthetic organ. She murrs and melts into you, her enormous silver bosom pressed against your chest. Her paws slide around your waist, and she returns your firm grip on her ass with some friendly groping of yours. It's clear that both of you are ready for some serious action!