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Surrounded in a warehouse by mannequin robots who were fondling you and no idea if there was any traps, you decided to not fightback... at least for the moment.
So the two mannequins by your side grabbed your arms and pulled you over to a chair. They didn't have to force you to sit down. The two still held your arms.
A mannequin sauntered over to you. It turned around and slapped its butt. You wished that its rear had been modified to be bigger and jiggly. That would'be been interesting to watch."
"Huh..." you muttered right before the butt-slapping mannequin sat on your lap and began to give you a lapdance.
"So... Why me?" You asked as you looked at the back of the head of the lapdancing mannequin. "Is it because I'm the first man you've encountered in a long time?"
The lapdancing mannequin's head spun around and nodded to your question before the head spun back to look forward.
"I don't suppose you ladies are willing to modify yourselves if I asked nicely?" You asked, looking to your left side.
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