The sunlight streamed into the penthouse, glinting off of her chrome chassis. Her bleach blonde hair was perfectly styled, no strand out of place or missed. Her lips, pouty, plump and crimson colored, remained slightly agape as she awaited for her owner to return home from his errands.

This here was Melody, a generation eight, FemTronix E-Babe Companion Robot, meant for providing company and partnership…she was absolutely show stopping. Large round breasts that even body modification enthusiasts would envy. Her abdomen was flat, dipped slightly, and wrinkle free. She had a thin, flowing waistline, and wide, bearing hips. She had thick, pillowed thighs and a bountiful, perky buttocks, all of which sat on a set of lean, long legs.

Her lips were practically a pair of soft little red pillows on her face, aimed at providing a comfortable sensation when engaged in a kiss. Her nose with thin and small. She had round, dipped cheeks, and a slim, thin jawline with a pointed chin. She was the true epitome of a femme fatale. Visual beauty, visual appeal and importantly, a personality tailored to her master/administrator.

Right now, she sat in the penthouse, on a couch with her legs in a splits pose, her mouth slightly agape and her arms crossed firmly underneath her rounded, thick bust, awaiting for the front door to open so that she could exit standby mode