Approaching Robotic Heart Day Care

The adventure in front of Buster Girl had her giddy. Just the name, Heat Girl, had one thought at the forefront of the heroine's mind: "she's probably hot!" As much as Buster Girl ought to be worrying about the displaced children who'd been run out of the nursery or the damage the Robot Mistress was causing even now, all she could think about was getting her hands on her next opponent.

Once Buster Girl reached the site of the day care center, however, she ended up gulping down her sentiments. The place was barely recognizable as a nursery any more; the entire outside of the building was either actively on fire, or else, scorched to a black, ashy color that showed it had previously been on fire. She doubted there was a single spot on the surface any more that was safe for a human to touch. They really did need a robot for this job... "I could be hurt pretty badly if I'm not careful too. How much damage would it cause to fall straight into that barbeque pit?" Buster Girl gulped, speaking quietly to herself. She wished she could communicate with Doctor Light openly for tips.

As it turns out, while she couldn't contact Doctor Light, there was another doctor listening. Upon a monitor just outside the facility, Doctor Dolly's face appeared with a sneaky grin; the evil doctor adjusted her glasses upon her face, then leaned into the camera. "Buster Girl! You've come... What a foolish decision! Do you honestly think you can beat Heat Girl on her home turf? Just look at this... You can't even step a foot inside in your current state, can you? That skimpy little leotard will burn right off... bwehehe..." The scientist wiped her drooling lips upon one sleeve. "On second thought, go on in... That meaty butt of yours is going to get grilled like a big, juicy steak!"

"The only butt that's going to be punished is your robot's, Dolly!" Buster Girl countered, slapping one hand against her hip as if to illustrate that she was intending to give her opponent a thorough spanking, even if the apparent age difference between them would imply the other way around. The thought of spanking an older woman was hotter to her than she cared to let on; she left it up in the air as to whether that was a metaphor or a real intention. "And yours, once I'm done fixing Heat Girl!"

"Fixing her? Ha! You've come to the right place, I guess," the doctor retorted, pushing her glasses up with a wry grin. "A place of learning! Here, you'll learn how futile your whole little 'save the world' idea is. I'll ask Heat Girl if she can leave you in-tact for me to corrupt later. She's such a gentle creature, after all~"

"Hey, setting that aside... Why did you make Heat Girl set a nursery on fire? Does your world domination scheme really get anything out of that? It doesn't seem like it helps you at all."

"He he he... You clearly don't understand how world domination works, Buster Girl. The fact that it doesn't make sense is precisely why it's effective," the mad scientist boasted, while crossing her arms confidently across her scant breasts. "If you want to strike terror into the hearts of the earth's citizens, you simply need to keep your targets unpredictable. That's how it's always worked, my dear." The doctor blinked a few times, then slouched her shoulders and grumbled. "Plus, Heat Girl won't come out of there. At heart, she's a goody-goody, just like you! She could burn the whole city down for me with her power, but she won't budge from that one place! Maybe turning you into a sexy flank steak will help her see the light..."

With that, Dolly turned off the monitor on her side. Buster Girl figured that was probably the last communication she'd have with the doctor on this mission... After all, any monitors inside would have to be heat-protected to have survived Heat Girl's flames. "I have to rescue Heat Girl! It sounds like she's still a good mom, somewhere deep down inside! Hot and nice... A real MILF! No, not one I'd like to fuck... One I need to fuck! A MINF! Nevermind. That doesn't really roll off the tongue, does it?" Buster Girl asked herself, then shook her head. "Let's stick with MILF, ignoring that robots can't be mothers in the first place."

Just deciding which infiltration point to take turned out to be a massive undertaking for Buster Girl. After all, while sturdily built, the whole thing was perpetually on fire. There was no way to enter without becoming the version of herself that looked like a melted plastic toy, at least that she could see.

Thankfully, her target was nothing if not gracious and eager to greet a guest. A voice rang out from over the building's intercom system, which had miraculously been left in-tact, probably by design of the building's sole occupant. "Buster Girl...? It's you! My my! Have you grown since you were last activated?" an older woman's voice questioned, with a friendly giggle playing behind it. To Buster Girl, these words sounded far too cute to be those of a full-time arsonist.

"There's only one thing I've grown, and that's uh.... in conviction for my new mission!" Buster Girl shot back. "I'm gonna drag you out of that building one way or another, Heat Girl! But... First I have to get into the building! It's proving harder than I thought it would be!"

"Oh, but that one part of you must have grown... It looks very big and healthy..." the Robot Mistress cooed. "I do want to take a look at it close up... So I think I'll let you inside. There's a special way I've arranged for guests to come meet me. Head over to the recess area near the west wing. I'll open it up for you! I just can't wait to play together."

This seemed like it might be easier than Buster Girl first envisioned! With any luck, it'd be smooth sailing through Heat Girl's fiery abode, past that big apron of hers, and into those pillowy mommy-mounds.

"U-Um... Isn't there another way I can enter?"

Buster Girl stood at the edge of the recess area on the west side, where it opened into what had once been the glass wall of a play-room. All of that glass had burst out of its warped frame a long time ago and it didn't look like the play-room was in great shape. Specifically, the entire floor had caved in to some basement area, which was now a huge pit of flames! Sure, this entrance point had the advantage of being open, but how the heck was she supposed to get across it?!

"Don't worry, Buster Girl! I'm going to help you out... See that floating block panel near the entrance?" Heat Girl's voice sang out from inside, sounding cheerful and calming, in sharp contrast to the picture in front of Buster Girl.

The heroine got as close as she could without burning herself, then peered inside. Sure enough, there was a metallic cube just past where the foothold gave out. Doctor Light had given her some data on this... Apparently, Heat Man used to use these to navigate the sewer where he'd made his first base. His were orange and shiney, but this one seemed to be decorated like a child's building block for some reason... The faces all had "U" written on them. Unless it was just a very misleading "C."

With no better plans, Buster Girl made a jump for it! Thankfully, her jump skills were on-point; she managed to land atop the block, pixel perfect, then stuck out both of her heavy gauntlets to either side to maintain balance. {if Futa Mode = 1}This was actually a pretty practical time to have that dick of hers mounted onto her center, rather than pointing from where her glove would be! Great for her center of balance.{endif} "O-Okay! I'm on your block. Is it going to carry me across this huge, scary chasm...?"

"Oh, no! I have something far more educational in mind..." Heat Girl's laugh rang out from somewhere inside the darkness.

Buster Girl slapped her forehead; she'd forgotten something important. Heat Man's blocks weren't just the kind that hung in the air... They tended to appear and disappear in a certain pattern! It had looked so hard, she was glad that Mega Man had solved all of them before she came into creation. Now, she'd be **** to solve one after all! "I-I'd really just like to skip straight to the hugging part of your menacing me, if that's okay!" she called out, cupping both hands around her mouth.

"I insist! Don't worry... It's a very easy puzzle. From what I understand, my predecessor's puzzles were a little mean... I've made mine much easier and also, they're learning experiences!" The woman giggled sweetly. "Now dear, you see that board, way against one wall?" Indeed, Buster Girl noticed an unlit board in the place of a school chalkboard on one side. "That will light up with letters as you select them. This first one won't count. I want you to pick from the following letters and solve my riddle. This is a great chance to practice your spelling!"

"My spelling?!" Buster Girl questioned, wishing desperately that this cube she'd become stuck on had some kind of handrail. As she watched, numerous other cubes began to materialize around her, flashing into existence with different letters.

"Let's start with the first riddle! Ahem..." The mature woman's voice quieted for just a moment, then spoke up again, this time actually singing rather than just speaking in a sing-song voice:

"If you and I want to have a good time together

You'll have to pick the perfect letters!

What should you first be prepared to do?

U-C-K! That's your clue!"

"Uck? As in 'Uck,' I'm tired of doing puzzles already!" Buster Girl sighed, kicking one foot against her "U" block.

The hidden woman pouted. "Come now... You haven't even solved one puzzle yet..."

"Fine, fine! I'll get past this one easy. Let's see... 'What should I first be prepared to do?' And 'Uck' is my clue? Grrr... For all I know, she's just making up stuff since she's a corrupt Robot Mistress. I could jump onto the block and it'll just disappear under my feet. Why don't I get an Item 2, Doctor Light?! I could skip this whole puzzle if I had an Item 2 jet thingy!!" the blue-clad robot stomped her feet up and down against her block a few times, then gave a small "eep" as the word "UUUU" appeared across the screen. A loud bzzzzzz rang out, causing all of the blocks other than her own to disappear. "Aaaah! That's dangerous!"

"Hm hm hm... I kept your block in place just this once, Buster Girl, but that's the only freebie I'm giving you~ You can solve this puzzle, can't you?"

Buster Girl gulped as the blocks around her re-appeared. She supposed she better try to actually use her brain on this one... "Wait a minute... That word! Is it that word? Hey Heat Girl, is it a dirty woooord?!" the heroine called out into the darkness.

"Now, now... No dirty words in my day care, young lady~"

... It sounded like she was saying the obvious answer was wrong. But what other word could she spell with this clue?