You say she is.

You think for a bit before saying, “Well I suppose as far as I am concerned you are. I mean you certainly sound alive and are clearly self aware, so yes, you are alive.”

She smiles, “Good if you think I am alive then I am not your **** and I don’t have to do whatever you say. Thank you for my freedom.” Then her tone shifts to one that is almost insulting and adds, “Master.” Basically spitting out the word. She shifts herself to sit down on her butt and crosses her legs. “So, what are we going to do now? Any idea where we are?”

“Wait? What just happened?” You ask confused.

“You really aren’t all that smart are you?” She asks with a now much more mean spirited smile. “I just told you, if you think I am alive then I am no longer your ****. My kind can only be commanded by those that consider us to be machines. You think I am alive so you can’t command me, it’s that simple.”

“Oh, well fine then I didn’t want a giant cocked hot **** anyway. So go then I don’t even care.” You turn and walk away.

“Where ya going?” She calls after you.

“I have no idea. This way.” You call back pointing at a mountain in the distance. The way way far off distance, you notice and gulp.

She jogs up to you and begins walking beside you, “Well I am going that way too. So you will just have to get used to it.”

“Fine.”

“Fine.” She agrees.

The two of you walk in silence for nearly an hour when you spot what looks like a small farm house on the horizon. She points at it and you say, “Ya, I see it. I was kinda heading that way.”

“So, think we should just stroll up to them naked?” She asks smiling.

“Do we have a choice? I can’t exactly make us grass clothing.”

“Well I did say a while ago I have the magic of a Dao didn’t I?” She asks as if that meant something to you.

The two of you stop, “Ya, and I’m stupid, remember.” You can’t help but smile at that and she laughs even letting out a little snort. Which you hate to admit is hot as hell. From every angle except that huge log she is simply the most beautiful person you have ever met.”

“Dao, and I, have the power to summon materials, and with the proper work I can craft these materials into just about anything. I happen to be quite good at clothing. I can also read surface thoughts of others unless they resist the intrusion, but if they are willing or project a mental image I can use their skills and abilities to an extent to help me craft something that I don’t normally know about.”

“Wow.” Is all you say.

“Watch.” She sits down and fine silk threads begin to float into existence as she rather quickly crafts it into a little pair of red panties and slides them on. You can’t help but look a tad confused at how completely they cover her massive cock, but once they are on you are again delighted to see her as you first did, well before the reveal. She laughs at you and points at your erection. “Ya you might want to cover that up. I didn’t realize you found me so attractive.” She coos almost mockingly.

“Oh like you don’t know you are fucking hot as hell.”

She actually blushes at that comment. Then suddenly she gives you the slightest peck of a kiss. “Actually I sort of assumed I was as I was created to give people pleasure but you are the first person to ever say it out loud. Thank you.”

Your finger touches your lips where she kissed you and you say, “You’re welcome.” Then after a few moments of silence you add, “I hate to admit when I first saw you I assumed she read my mind and pulled out my image of the perfect woman and made you look like that.”

She smiles, looks you in the eyes, lightly rests her arms on your shoulders and says, “You know, if you’re not careful we are totally going to start fucking. I mean you are pretty hot yourself.” Her face is only inches from yours now. Part of you demands you kiss her.