I think I'm in the mood for some heavy metal lovin'.

"Well, as sweet as all these beauties look, I think I already made my choice, sweetheart.", you say to Evie as you move to slip your arm around her surprisingly slender (but still solid metal) shoulders, "Hows 'bout you and me get a room and put some o' your servos to a stress test, huh?"

Evie's artificially plush lips curve into an inviting smile as she slips a slender but strong arm around your waist and nods in a demure fashion, the blue lighted lenses that were her eyes flashing as she looks up at you. "If that's what you wish, Captain Halloway, I'd be happy to keep you company for the night."

With that, Evie proceeds to lead you to one of the repaired state rooms, now used for...well, much what they were used for when the pleasure cruiser was still operational. There's nothing overly special about the room, the trappings of the room the same lurid red and violet silks and satin wherever they can be used. Which includes the large bed in the middle of the room that Evie led the way to, the plush mattress made up with silk sheets of a deep red.

Evie leads you to the bed and bids you to sit down upon it as she moves back to close the door to the room. You take the cue, sitting back on the bed and kicking off your boots as you go. You think to strip down completely, to shrug out of your jacket and flight suit, but you decide to play it cool for a bit. No sense in looking overeager. You're better than that...though not by much.

The remodeled pleasure droid turns back towards you, a hand crafted to look like the small and delicate hand of a petite human female (if a shining metal one) moving to rest lightly upon her own still metal breast. She makes a slow show of removing the brief strips of silk that had covered her body, starting with the one at her shoulders and then moving to the one at her hips. Her silken top fell down to reveal smooth, rounded swells of what would have been breasts, but were just plain metal where nipples would have been. Nothing really to see there.

As the silken bottom fell, however, she let her long, silver legs spread slightly and you can see glistening wetness between her thighs. Though much of her is hard and unyielding, it seems she's had the proper modifications to be soft and welcoming where she needs to be as what can only be a dripping wet pussy can be seen as she stands before you with legs spread. You can tell it's synthetic flesh that makes up her "womanhood", but, synthetic or not, it'd still feel pretty goddamn good when you sank your dick into her.

The thought of that starts a stirring at your crotch, but you remain seated as Evie lets a slender metal finger travel down to her slit, dragging the shining digit along the soft and yielding synth-flesh as she gives you a sultry smile with soft, pursed lips.

"Mmmm, Captain Halloway, your pleasure droid is wet for you. Please, tell me, how do you want to take your metal slut today? I exist only to pleasure you, Captain.", she purred for you as he continues to stroke her artificial pussy, which seems to put a hitch into the voice that issues from her voice box. Whoever initially programmed her AI did a damn good job and the sound of her getting herself hot for you (even if it's a program running that makes her sound like that) is already starting to get you hard.

But she asked you a question, didn't she? One that you really do need to think of an answer too sooner rather than later.