[ Bratika is fully back. She pouts angrily at everything. Now she's stuck washing a car she didn't ask to own, she's denied the cutest groveling ever, and...other things she has to find to be mad about. Just give her some time! She'll figure it out! ]
I! Can do! What I want!
[ And finally! She can stand! She huffs down at him, far less amused. Not that he's much lower than her. Even lying down, he's giant. It's stuff like this that makes her truly feel like a tiny toy. All the more reason to prove she's a strong independent woman that don't need no bot!
After another huff, she turns and takes a single step. There's no need to fear about her faceplanting because of jizz, at least. She tips over all on her own, yelping on the way down...
...then ends up in his arms before anything like hitting the floor can happen. Dear God. The way someone his size can move that quickly? Her heart's pounding, and not just from the shock of the near-fall. Imagine how screwed someone would be if they pissed him off!
Time for the worst part, though: conceding that she needs to feel like a toy and requires his transport services. She's huffing all over again. Grumbling, too. ]
Don't say anything! Just grab my clothes so we can go!
[ How many awkward walks of shame is she going to have to deal with from this bot!!! ]
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I! Can do! What I want!
[ And finally! She can stand! She huffs down at him, far less amused. Not that he's much lower than her. Even lying down, he's giant. It's stuff like this that makes her truly feel like a tiny toy. All the more reason to prove she's a strong independent woman that don't need no bot!
After another huff, she turns and takes a single step. There's no need to fear about her faceplanting because of jizz, at least. She tips over all on her own, yelping on the way down...
...then ends up in his arms before anything like hitting the floor can happen. Dear God. The way someone his size can move that quickly? Her heart's pounding, and not just from the shock of the near-fall. Imagine how screwed someone would be if they pissed him off!
Time for the worst part, though: conceding that she needs to feel like a toy and requires his transport services. She's huffing all over again. Grumbling, too. ]
Don't say anything! Just grab my clothes so we can go!
[ How many awkward walks of shame is she going to have to deal with from this bot!!! ]