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The Pleasure Droid of Omega 9

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"Are you Markus?" The bar was crowded, but she quickly determined that the you man sitting nervously in the corner was her "assignment".

"Yes, my name's Markus. What do you want, I mean, can I help you?"  Not the type you usually see on such a distant outpost. He was odd, didn't fit in, but as long as he had money to pay, no one cared.

"I'm Bunnie, your date. From holiday ventures...."

"There must be some mistake. I specifically asked for a brunette. I mean no offense. I mean, you're very attractive.... It's just...." He was fumbling over his words and he seemed to be in a bit of a panic as Bunnie cut him off....

"Noooo..." She said playfully, "You requested a blonde and here I am. Ready to make your dreams come true." She held out her arms as if to say "here I am!"  and in doing so, knock the drinks and food off a servers tray as he was making his was through the crowded bar... "Oooopss! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.... It was just Markus here and I were having our first fight and...."

"Is he giving you trouble Miss?" came a stern response from the server. "I can call security...."

Markus, now in almost a panic interrupted "No! Everything's s fine! Just a misunderstanding. Ok, OK. Bunnie's your name, right? Take it easy ok? Sit, please. It's fine."

With that, Bunnie nodded to the server that everything was ok. He grumbled something about synthonoids as he began cleaning up the mess as a utility Droid eventually rolled over to relieve the server and complete the task. Bunnie cooly sat on a comforter next to Markus with her knees together and calves apart. She relaxed a bit and seemingly forgetting the awkward intro, began to get down to business.

"Take my hand. Let's go. Take me to your room. I am yours for a week and YOU are wasting time." Bunnie grabbed his hand and led Markus from the bar. "So Markus, now that we've established that you and I are a couple...."

"We're not a couple. I ordered the pleasure droid option for my vacation and regardless of what I said earlier... I don't even know why we're leaving."

"You're on vacation?" Bunnie ignored the protests and cut Markus off. This was interesting. "Why would you come to Omega 9? You like the wild frontier?"

"It was the farthest I could get from the front. I..."

"You're a soldier for the Federation?" Bunnie was even more intrigued.

"Yes, well no. Marine.... Terran Marines."

"So your human. From Earth. Wow. so far from home. Bunnie was used to soldiers, but she rarely saw marines. She's heard of them, but they were elite and few in number. Plus, they rarely lived out their service contract. Still, she wanted to talk. Partly, because she was programmed to make others comfortable. To sense that, but also because she was genuinely curious. "So tell me. How does a Terran Marine afford a vacation, let alone a droid for his vacation."

"I saved." Markus, despite Bunnie's friendly talkative nature, was not getting comfortable. He was just as nervous as he was when she first approached.

"Saved? It would take you years to save.... Oh wow... you re-enlisted after surving your 2 years?"  

"Yes... I mean no. I didn't re-enlist. I'm serving 5 years...." Bunnie was shocked. No one survived on the front for 2 years, let alone 5. "I'm a penal recruit. 2 years regular service. 2 years as payment for my "crime" against the Federation and 1 year additional for assault." As Bunnie listened, she eyed Markus up and down. He didn't look that tough. He seemed perpetually nervous.

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Bunnie by sodacan


The lift to Markus's room was short. The room itself was as unremarkable as the bar. Utilitarian and institutional in appearance, there were some touches to attempt to make it appear personal. Bunnie excused herself to change. The whole time she was changing, she having a one sided conversation with Markus, talking, questioning and answering her own questions. When she returned, she was wearing a sheer blue dress. She was a droid, but her casual, friendly, familiar approached was a little unnerving. He wasn't sure what he was expecting, but this wasn't it. She walked directly to Markus removed the drink from his hand, pushed him on the single couch in the room and straddled him. "I want to hear more about your adventures on the front, but maybe later. Maybe tomorrow."

"No wait. I mean. We, I don't know anything about you..." The marine had seen some of the worst fighting of the war, but he was hopelessly out of his league her.

"There's nothing to know." was her response. I'm a pleasure droid on Outpost Omega 9....

Part 2

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The Pleasure Droid of Outpost Omega 9 PT2 by sodacan

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Sakura 8 morph for G8. Body at 100% with some additional tweaking. Head is 50% with 50% Aiko 7 and 50% Aiko 8

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Sakura 8 is G8 from Daz3D


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Lol, me = obsessed with the gold sandals. :)