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He cupped a hand behind her neck, feeling for the slight bump that told him where to press his fingers. On finding it he pressed and felt a click. Green alphanumerics scrolled over his vision, and he removed his hand. “Standard modules,” he mumbled to himself. “Emotion, Didactic, Entertainment, Security.” He smirked. “Your S.E.X. module is tiny. I suspect it’s just loaded with social protocols. Most likely how to politely turn down eager souters, that sort of thing? Not even the standard package. We’ll have to change that.” A quick look confirmed his suspicions. It’s not like he could blame his parents. He wasn’t sure he would do more for his future spawn, even though he wasn’t against the idea in general. Fortunately, he didn’t need to rely on them for such things. Who would? He searched his local database for the files and pulled up a selection he’d been dying to try out. Her dress even fit one of the scenarios. A readout popped up across his vision: INSTALLING S.E.X. MODULES> BASE PACKAGE... BEACH... LAGOON... PARTY... PIRATES… PORNSTAR... PURITY... DEPLOYING TRIGGERS EXECUTING LIBIDO MODULATION ... FINISHED A barchart popped up in the lower right corner of his vision. One bar marked “Libido” rose sharply. Brigid’s eyes widened, the twin pools of aquagreen dancing with new awareness, and her smile slackened. “Oh,Master Connor.” She reached out to touch his hair with delicate fingers. “You are very handsome.” A blush colored her cheeks, and her chest started to heave a bit. She gazed at his lips, then licked her own slowly. “Thanks,” he said, and took her hand, guided it back to her lap. “Could you feed me some of those lovely vanilla wafers now, Brigid?” |
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