Button #2

When you press the button with the number two on it, Wendybot's hands tense up for a moment, then she suddenly bends over and begins taking off her shoes.

"Wh-What's going on?" she stammers as she kicks her cheerleading shoes off and then proceeds to remove her socks as well, "I... I can't control myself!"

Heather laughs as she watches Wendybot's hands moved up to her cheerleading skirt and start taking it off, "Oh man, this is perfect! You've activated her Spanking Protocol!"

"Spanking Protocol?" you and Wendybot both ask simultaneously, you in curiosity and her in fear.

"Yeah, it's pretty awesome," Heather replies, "Once it's activated, Wendybot can't wear anything below her waist until she receives at least twenty hard slaps on her ass."

"WHAT?!?" Wendybot shouts as her traitorous hands next move to her striped panties and began tugging them down her legs, "No no no no, this can't be happening..."

"Oh, and that's not even the best part," Heather said, turning to you with a chuckle, "The person who presses the button gets first dibs on spanking her, so she's **** to ask them personally to do it. Watch this."

You turn to look at Wendybot, who is watching forlornly as her bare feet flick her panties off her leg and under the seat in front of her. She then suddenly stands up and walks over to you, the fear in her eyes making it clear she still isn't in control of herself. You can't help but admire her cute bare feet and exposed pussy as she comes over, her arms making no move to cover the latter despite Wendybot's growing embarrassment.

Once she makes it over to your seat, Wendybot clasps her hands in front of her chest in a pleading gesture and begs in a tone similar to a small child, "Wendybot has been a bad cheerleader. Will you spank her ass red so she can wear panties again?"

Wendybot's brown eyes go wide in shock, before suddenly turning around to show you her tight little ass, bending over to wiggle it in time with her saying, "Pretty pretty please?" A second later, she says in her normal voice, "Oh god..."

"Is she going to keep doing this until I start spanking her?" you ask Heather, eyes transfixed on Wendybot's butt as she keeps wiggling it and repeating the 'pretty pretty please' phrase on a loop.

"Or until you tell her no," Heather answers with a wicked grin, "If you do that though, she's going to have to beg someone else to spank her to earn her bottom privileges back. And unlike with you, she won't be **** to do it by her programming."

"John, please..." Wendybot moans, "I'm sorry I accused you of being behind this. Please don't make me beg to the other cheerleaders." A second later, she once again goes back to pleading in her sing-song voice, "Pretty pretty please?"

Several of the other cheerleaders, including Taylor, are watching Wendybot's humiliating display intently. You're guessing quite a few of them would like to be the one to spank the 'naughty' robot in front of everyone. And as tempting as it is to start wailing on the enticing ass in front of your face, you have to admit that watching Wendybot get her spanking from one of the other cheerleaders would be hot in its own right.

"So, are you gonna go for it?" Heather asks, eagerly awaiting your answer.