Sex Brat (A Girl and Her Robot)
Chapter Five
"I thought we were going shopping?" I said, looking at my mom as the doors opened for the Female Health Clinic.
"We will," she said, giving me a gentle push and following me into the place. I'd been there before, of course.
Maybe six of seven girls were sitting in the waiting room, a couple boys as well, and they were all about the same age as me. I recognized most of them. They were with their mom or dad and looking bored while they waited their turns. I didn't really mind seeing the doctor and I was actually kind of glad because I wanted to ask about my little orgasm problem. I mean, I didn't have any, you know? So it was a pretty serious problem to me!
"Hey Kimmy." A girl named Wendy smiled at me as I sat down next to her. "What are you doing here?"
"I dunno," I said with a shrug. "Just a checkup maybe. My mom brought me. What are you doing?"
"Checkup." The girl nodded and that's what most of us would be there for. It wasn't like we ever got sick or hurt or anything.
Wendy was maybe a year older than me, like fifteen, and totally cute with her black hair woven into a long, intricate braid down her back. It looked nice and I wondered if it was hard to do. She sat with her dad while he absently rubbed her thigh and read a little pamphlet about something. Wendy was rubbing his too, leaning comfortably against him, and I wished my dad had come with me. I mean, Mom bringing me was okay and she's the one who always brought me anyway, since we usually had appointments at the same time. That was probably why I was there, I figured, since my mom had been the day before.
"Kimberly?" Mom called me.
I got up with a little smile at Wendy and followed a nurse into the examination room. Mom sat on a chair, waiting patiently while I undressed and then lay down on the table.
"It's cold," I said, meaning the glass, and the nurse gave me an apologetic smile. He had nice eyes.
"Sorry about that," he said. "I'm going to start an I.V. so just relax your left arm for me."
I winced when he pushed the needle through my skin and into my vein and I felt an electric tingling when he turned on the machines.
"It's 3:42 in the afternoon, Kimberly," he told me. "Can you remember that?"
"Yeah," I agreed.
"Now," Dr. Porter said with a smile. "I want you to purge your short-term memory between 3:42 and 4:27 this afternoon."
"Alright," I agreed, glancing at the clock on the wall and it had just changed to 4:28PM. "Am I okay?"
"You're fine, Kimmy," he said. "You were fourteen for a long time, weren't you?"
"It seemed like it," I said with a giggle, looking at my mom and she nodded.
"Her father didn't want her to grow up too quickly," she said. "But lately…"
"I understand," Dr. Porter said. "She's a very pretty girl."
"Thank you." I said, offering him a genuine smile for his genuine compliment.
"And a smart one too," he continued. "It happens sometimes; boys and girls like Kimberly exceed their programming and try to mature on their own."
"What's that mean?" I wondered.
"It means today is your birthday," Dr. Porter told me with a chuckle. "Let's make a note of your system time. It's…4:30 exactly. Can you remember that for me?"
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"Feeling better?" Mom asked me as we left the clinic and I nodded.
"Yeah," I told her. "I feel really great."
"Good." She smiled at me. "Ready to do a little shopping?"
"A lot of shopping?" I asked her, lifting my eyebrows playfully and Mom just laughed at me.
We were like sisters in a lot of ways, more than mother and daughter, and that was so cool. I know some girls, especially teenage girls, have problems with their moms, but I didn't. She was still my mom though, don't get me wrong, just a really understanding one! She never nagged me the way some mothers do and I figured I'd gotten pretty lucky in the mom department.
"We'll have to buy you a bra first, I think," Mom decided and we both looked down at my tits.
"Do I have to wear one?" I asked her, cupping my breasts through my blouse and they were nice and super firm.
"Sometimes," she said. "You're about all grown up now, Kim."
"I hope so!" I said and figured I looked about perfect with my new tits. Theresa would be so jealous when she saw me!
"Hmmm…" The lady measuring me nodded her head. "Thirty-two inches exactly and let me measure across your nipples, dear…Oh, those are nice ones!"
"Thank you!" I smiled as she measured my twenty inch waist and thirty two inch hips.
I ended up wearing a 32C bra and that was sweet! I didn't mind wearing a bra then and Mom bought me three of them, since it was going to be my size for the rest of my life probably. Most girls don't get a big growth spurt like the one I'd just gotten. They get two or three smaller ones, like once a year or so. I'd gotten like three of them all at once and so I felt pretty happy. Surprised too, but I guess my dad just didn't have a lot of patience or something.
"How tall am I now?" I wondered.
"About five nine…How about this?" Mom held up a baby blue dress and it looked nice. "Think your father will like it?"
"Is it gonna fit?" I wondered and there was only one way to find out.
"Oh, that's cute!" she decided as I emerged from the dressing room. "Walk around in it, let me see."
"It's not too short?" I wondered, because it was like a micro-mini that barely covered my butt and the top part hugged my tits like spray paint. I definitely couldn't wear a bra with it and I'd need some cool panties too, since everybody would be able to see them.
"No, it's supposed to be like that," my mom said. "You just need some heels, I think."
"And some new panties!" I said, catching sight of my plain white panties in the mirror and they spoiled the dress completely. I was thinking I should just take those off since they really didn't fit me anymore anyway. None of my old clothes did.
"A thong," she agreed. "Baby blue like the dress."
"Daddy's gonna have a heart attack," I thought aloud and Mom laughed.
"He's going to cum in his pants probably," she said. "I guess we should buy you clothes for school, as long as we're here…"
"Yeah, my old clothes aren't gonna fit me too good anymore," I agreed. "How old am I now anyway?"
"You don't know?" she asked, but she wasn't surprised.
Memory adjustments always took a few hours before they were firm. It's a lot like remembering two different things two different ways and it could be pretty confusing for awhile. For the moment I remembered everything in bits and pieces, but eventually some stuff would fade like a dream and that would be better.
"I think so," I said, biting my bottom lips. "I remember getting a doll for my last birthday, or something."
"You're a well developed sixteen year old now," Mom told me and then looked me up and down. "Very well developed."
"Really?" I blinked at her because I'd been thinking fifteen. "Can I be in tenth grade now?"
"I guess you'll have to be," she said. "Why? What's special about tenth grade?"
"I wanna be a cheerleader!" I said. "Can I Mom? Please?"
"Ohhh…We'll see," she said and I knew that meant yes!
"Thank you, Mom!" I was practically jumping up and down and my new tits didn't flop around at all. They just jiggled a lot. "This is so awesome!"
"Just remember," Mom said seriously, holding up a baby blue thong on a little round hanger. "You're going to be sixteen for a long time, so…"
"Yeah," I nodded as a flood of forgotten memories filled me. "The rest of my life, I know…I don't mind. I just didn't want to be fourteen forever!"
"Hmmm…" Mom smiled at me. "Well, I don't blame you. Puberty can be very hard on a girl, but I'm going to expect you to act your age."
"I know."
"You were a spoiled little girl…"
"Yeah." I put on a contrite face.
"…but your father wanted you that way, so I put up with it," she continued as we walked around the store. "He's going to expect you to be a little more mature now. We both are."
"He's going to have sex with me now, right?" I asked her and Mom nodded.
"I'm sure he will," she told me. "What did the doctor tell you?"
"I'm a Fuck Machine," I said with a giggle.
"Well, there you go," she agreed. "Just remember to leave some for me once in awhile."
"Heh!" I stuck my tongue out at her.
"And don't do that, Kimberly," Mom grinned at me, "or I'll put that tongue of yours to work!"
"You will?" I felt my body warming nicely and my skin tingled and my tummy was getting full of little butterflies. "You can put it to work right now, Mommy…If you want."
"Mmmm…" She looked around the store and obviously we weren't alone, but being dinnertime and the middle of the week…
"We could go in the changing room," I said softly, finding her beautiful ass through her skirt. "I bet I can make you cum, Mommy."
She licked her lips and I pulled her close with both of my hands kneading her firm, round butt. We were about the same height, looking more like sisters than anything else, and my generous tits pressed against hers. My mom was a good looking woman, which was why my dad had picked her, obviously. Well, he wanted a total homemaker too, but yeah, Mom was a total hottie when you looked beneath her modest clothing and responsible attitude and I wondered why I'd never noticed before.
"You're gonna be a bad little girl, huh?" she breathed, holding my slender shoulders and staring into my eyes.
"I'm a top of the line Sex Brat," I told her with my best impish smile, "and I'll be as bad as you want me to be."
Three minutes later I knelt in the changing room, sucking my mother's clit eagerly. She stood there with her skirt around her waist and her fingers in my hair, her legs spread wide as she rocked her hips. Mom was grinding her cunt against my mouth while I pulled her ass cheeks apart, feeling her anus with my fingertips and working one long finger inside her slowly, gently, feeling Mom's tight rectum opening to give me the tight warmth inside.
"Oh God! Kimmy…Yeah…Um-huh…Yeah…" she whispered, panting the words and gasping as I stiffened my tongue, working it between her swollen pussy lips.
"Hmmmph!" I moaned, swallowing her juices as even more of her cum ran down my cheeks and chin and neck. Mom got really wet when she was cumming!
"Ahhh!" she groaned loudly, almost collapsing on her rubbery legs when I brought her off three times in quick succession.
I'd never sucked pussy before in my life, but I knew what I was doing, believe me. I'd been made for this and the doctor had unlocked me. The functions that had been inhibited or disabled were all available finally and I felt none of the confusion that I'd suffered previously. No guilt or shame, nothing like that clouded my desires – my purpose - I could fuck and suck like a whore and best of all, I could finally cum! I couldn't wait to try that out and it was tempting to rub myself off while I worked my Mom's pussy over with my mouth, but I needed both hands to make it really good for her.
And besides, Mommy didn't know it yet, but she was going to do me in a minute. Selfishness isn't an option with the Sex Brat package…It's hardwired into our brains.
"Kimberly…" she sighed with a dazed grin, stepping back and leaning against the wall. "Wow! That was…Good."
"You taste good," I decided, licking my lips and fingers as I wiped girl cum off my flushed skin. "Have you ever eaten a girl's ass?"
"No!" Mom giggled and her glistening eyes widened as pulled her down. Her skin had taken on a coral hue and she looked like she'd just walked out of a typhoon.
"Then it's time you learned, isn't it, Mommy?" I asked, putting her on her back and straddling her face, bringing my asshole to her inexperienced mouth as I undid the buttons on her blouse.
"Mmm-hmmph!"
"Lick my butt nice," I whispered, catching the saleswoman's smile as she peeked through the curtain. "I've been dreaming of this since I was fourteen."
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"What?" Theresa's eyes just about bugged out of her head when she saw me standing on her front steps. Mom had dropped me off on our way home, but maybe she shouldn't have.
"I grew up!" I grinned at her. "Pretty cool huh?"
"No!" Theresa frowned. "That's not fair! I was fourteen before you were!"
"So?" I laughed. "What difference does that make?"
"I don't wanna be fourteen if you're sixteen! We're supposed to be best friends!" she said. "What am I gonna do now?"
"I'm still your best friend, Treece," I told her. "Come on! I'm not gonna stop liking you just cause I'm older."
"You're gonna be in ninth grade though…"
"Tenth," I said and I couldn't help smiling, even though I didn't really want to.
"Tenth?" She rolled her eyes. "You skipped two grades?"
"Yeah," I said, giving her a sheepish smile, but I couldn't feel bad about it.
"You're gonna be a cheerleader too, I bet," she said, accusing me, obviously.
"Wellll…" I shrugged.
"Oh! That's just great!" My best friend scowled. "So I guess you and Meredith can just hang out all the time now!"
"Theresa," I sighed. "Maybe if you ask your mom…"
"She ain't gonna grow me anymore!" she said. "My mom's not a 'bot you know…
"Yeah but…" I sighed, knowing she had to compare her situation to mine and it was totally different.
"…and she's not a guy either, Kim. She doesn't want to fuck me," Theresa said. "At least you have a normal dad."
"You have normal dads too," I said, but I'd started getting kind of lost
Theresa was working on dad number four and she remembered stuff better than I did just because she'd been fourteen ever since she'd been born. She'd been older than me for awhile and now she was younger, which didn't bother me so much. I was running an adjustment routine and would be for the next few days probably. Theresa would be trying to adjust as well, but memories were tricky and the conflicting ones were filtered, mostly, sorta, but my friend was kinda jolted now. She wasn't working right anymore.
"Yeah, but they don't own me!" she pouted. "And my mom won't grow me up just so they can fuck me! God! I'll never even be a cheerleader! I hate being me!"
"Theresa…" I said, but she only cried and I felt so bad for her.
She wasn't really a Sex Brat like me either. I mean, this final step in my evolution was the end of the journey for me. I'd been made to mature through puberty and eventually reach full adolescence. Theresa was a regular, Burb Girl, you know? She was supposed to be a normal, temperamental, angst-driven, spoiled fourteen year old girl and would probably be exactly that for the rest of her life. She liked sex a lot and was naturally curious about it, but Theresa wasn't really intended to be fixated on it. That had probably been my fault since we were best friends and social shedding is inevitable, as everyone knows.
I hoped Theresa's mom didn't get mad at me.
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"Good morning, Daddy," I smiled at him through the glass shower door and he smiled back at me.
"Morning, Kim," he said. "Are you going to use all the hot water again?"
"Of course!" I giggled.
"Well," he started pushing his boxers down, "I guess I'd better get my shower while it's hot then."
"Get my pussy while it's hot too!" I nodded, pulling the door open so he could step inside. "Three times wasn't enough for you?"
"I took a pill," he said, getting under the water and facing me as I wrapped my fingers around his semi-hard cock.
"That's cheating, Daddy!" I pouted. "I promised Mom I was gonna wear you out."
"You did, baby," he sighed, reaching for my shoulders and stroking my wet, slippery skin gently.
"Your cock doesn't think so," I said, leaning forward so I could kiss the man's chest. I licked his left nipple and then bit it gently, chewing his flesh while I worked his cock to full erection.
"Hmmm…Nice…" he breathed and I kissed my way to his right nipple, giving it the same treatment until Daddy pushed me down to my knees.
"You want me to suck it, Daddy?" I asked him, rubbing his cockhead over my cheek while I looked up. "Are you gonna cum in my mouth this time?"
"You don't like it on your face?" he asked with a grin.
"Heh!" I stuck my tongue out at him. "You know I love it when you paint me, Daddy!"
"Yeah," he agreed, smiling down at me as kissed his balls and I knew he couldn't have a lot of sperm left, not after the things I'd done with him the night before.
"Mmmmmm…" I opened my mouth and took his cock inside, washing him with my tongue.
I loved sucking cock and my dad had a nice one. Not too long and not too thick, I could get all of him into my mouth and throat, swallowing around him and letting Daddy fuck my face. He'd been teaching me what he liked while Mom had sat close to the bed watching us. She knew she had to share him with me and it had been a lot of fun when Mom had joined in.
We'd gotten into a sexy sixty-nine, both of us sucking pussy happily, and Daddy had fucked us both, moving from Mom's cunt to mine and back again. I loved eating her pussy while Dad's big cock worked her tangy juices all over my tongue and lips, all over my face. He'd pull out of her tight hole and push his cock into my mouth for a little sucking, and then go back to her cunt while I took his hairy scrotum inside my mouth or gave him a rim job maybe. When Daddy fucked me and Mom had started nibbling on my clit with her pursed lips? God! That had felt totally awesome and I came lights out, like ten times in a row! I was completely orgasmic now and it could be a little insane.
Now I was sucking my dad again, working his cock into my throat, letting him pull my nose into his pubic hair. It made me hot and left me breathless, but I did love the way his prick stretched my tender throat. Daddy liked it too, but he wanted to cum quickly and so he finally just held my head and fucked my mouth, sliding half his cock between my tight lips and pulling back like he was fucking my pussy. It was easy for me and I could breathe just fine through my nose, playing with myself all the while because I wanted to get off the same time he did.
That wasn't going to be very difficult and mostly I was trying to hold myself back! I had a real clit now, stiff and throbbing with arousal, and I could pinch it gently, super gently, and rub it with my thumb. That was a big cum button for me and I tried to hold back and wait and…Oh fuck! I was cumming hard and wishing my Daddy would cum too and then he did. His cock jerked over my tongue and a half-dozen rapid spurts filled my mouth with his creamy semen, all warm and salty and gooey as I swallowed it down.
He didn't have a lot of sperm left, you know, being forty years old and cumming for the fourth time in less than ten hours, but it was still good. I kept sucking his cock until he went limp and then I gave my Daddy a real shower, washing his body with my soapy hands until he was squeaky clean all over. He especially liked it when I washed his asshole because after I was done I had to taste it and make sure I'd done a good job.
"Oh, Kimmy!" he gasped as I pulled his butt cheeks apart and wormed my tongue past his sphincter. He was nice and relaxed and all I could taste was the faint flavor of soap, which I didn't really care for, but the man was clean!
"I guess you're not going to want eggs this morning." Mom rolled her eyes as she watched me rim my Daddy's asshole.
"I do," he said with a grin. "I'm starving, honey."
"Me too!" I giggled, pulling my mouth away and licking my lips. "I was just, um…giving Daddy a bath."
"Right," Mom sighed theatrically, but she wasn't mad or anything. I liked her new attitude a lot. "Let's go, you two. Breakfast is on the table and you're both running late."
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"Hey! Look at you!" Theresa's mom smiled at me and I'd gone to her house when I didn't find my friend waiting for me in the usual place. We always walked to school together, ever since we were little kids and I'd just moved into the neighborhood.
"Hi!" I smiled at her, showing off for the woman and that wasn't really on purpose, it was more instinctual than anything deliberate.
I'd worn a short red skirt, kind of flared with pleats and pulled down low enough to prove I wasn't wearing any panties. Just a few blonde pubes were curling over the waistband in front where the swell of my mound was prominent, and that was cool. My tummy was bare and my perfectly large tits were stretching a skimpy half-tee nicely. I hadn't even considered wearing a bra, that would have ruined everything, and my swollen nipples were more than just obvious!
"Theresa's dad is going to bring her to school later," the woman told me. "She needs to see the doctor."
"Oh." I frowned at that. "She's not sick, is she?"
"Oh no," she assured me with a smile. "Nothing like that. Theresa just needs a little checkup."
I almost sorta thought I knew what she meant, but I kinda didn't. I felt like a weird sense of déjà vu or something. I remembered seeing Theresa the night before, but I didn't really remember what we'd talked about, only bits and pieces. Theresa had seemed kind of sad about something, I thought, and I wondered if we'd had a fight. The whole day was like that, I mean the day before. The only thing I remembered for sure was fucking my mom and dad silly, but we did that all the time anyway.
"Hey Kimmy! Looking good today," Meredith found me at my school locker and I grinned at her.
"So are you," I said, giving her a look up and down and the girl was dressed out in her sexy cheerleader outfit.
I put my hands on her hips and pulled her close for a kiss, not caring who might be watching as I opened up for her tongue. I felt one of her hands on my ass and her leg came up between my thighs so I could rub my wet pussy against it. Meredith had been waiting for this a long time and so had I, and now we were finally doing something about it. I didn't know why we'd waited so long.
"Mmmm…" Meredith licked her lips and nodded slowly. "We're gonna be best friends from now on, Kimmy."
"Yeah," I agreed, feeling her hand on my left tit and I wanted to throw her down and fuck her right there in the middle of school.
"Come on," she said, forcing herself to let me go. "I'll show you where homeroom is. You're gonna be a cheerleader right?"
"Oh yeah," I said with a grin, slamming my locker shut.
"Yeah," she agreed. "All the cheerleaders are Sex Brats."
"They are?" I asked, just because I wasn't exactly sure what that meant, but it sounded sorta familiar.
"You're gonna have to turn that look down though!" she decided, looking at my pubic hair.
"I do?" I looked down at myself. "What's wrong with it?"
"Never mind!" Meredith laughed, tossing her dirty blonde hair as we passed a half dozen staring boys. "It just takes a little while to adjust, we all go a little crazy at first."
"Okay." I shrugged, paying more attention to the hard cocks tenting the boys' pants than I was to Meredith for the moment.
"Hey! New girl in school!" … "Kimmy! All grown up now!" … "Over here, Kim! I saved you a seat!"
All the boys were talking at once, the older ones who were sixteen like me or even seventeen, and that seemed funny. I did feel like the new girl in school for some reason, but that was silly. I'd been going to that school forever! Probably it was just my raging hormones or something, you know? Being a teenager is always hard and things can be more than a little weird. Meredith was cool though, she went out of her way to make sure I knew what I was doing. She kept telling me I'd get used to it and people would get used to me and in a week or two, everything would be normal again.
At least Theresa was normal and I could always count on her.
"Hey Kim!" She smiled at me and I smiled back, waiting for her like always because we liked to have lunch together.
Some of the other kids probably wondered why a girl like me would be hanging out with a girl two years younger, but that didn't really matter. Theresa was my best friend, or even closer than that, like my little sister really. She looked so totally cute too with her brown hair all wavy and sorta curling around her heart shaped face, and those bright hazel eyes. I loved her eyes. She had an innocent quality, you know, but underneath she had the normal curiosity and desires all girls her age have. I just wished she was a little bi-sexual, that would've been totally awesome, but I liked the way she teased me too.
"Hey Treece," I smiled back and we started walking together towards the cafeteria. "How was your checkup?"
"It was good," she said. "Sorry about last night, I don't know why I was acting that way."
"What way?" I wondered and she shrugged.
"I don't know." Theresa giggled. "I'm kinda confused right now. It'll go away though."
"Me too!" I laughed. "Everybody's acting so weird!"
"We're still going to that party thing tonight, right?" she asked me and I nodded.
"Oh yeah!" I told her. "My dad is totally gonna buy you."
"He is? Really?" Theresa smiled big and I giggled.
"I wasn't supposed to tell you," I said. "But yeah, he likes you a lot."
"Your dad is so cool," she sighed. "I wish he wasn't married."
"You wanna marry my dad?" I made a face and Theresa blushed.
"So? What's wrong with that?" she asked me. "Just cause you don't want to get married…"
"Why get married?" I wondered seriously. "There's like a fifty billion guys out there. Who wants to settle for just one?"
"I do!" Theresa decided. "Sex isn't everything, you know."
"It is for me!" I grinned at her. "I'll prove it to you if you want."
"Heh! Don't even think about it, Kimmy." Theresa rolled her eyes at me. "You're so queer!"
"I can't help it," I said with a giggle, but we both knew I wasn't really a lesbian at all. I just happened to like everyone.
"Hey! We still gotta pick out your robot too," Theresa said once we were sitting down and she was oblivious to all the attention, but I was soaking it up.
Pretty much every boy in school was checking me out and I could fuck any one of them I wanted to, but the one who caught my eye was that hot little eighth grader, Eric. Him and his sister, Janey, because they were twins and unbelievable beautiful, at least to me, and I knew I wasn't the only one who thought so! They were looking back at me and I smiled at them, watching them whisper and giggle. Yeah, I'd definitely have to fuck them pretty soon, I decided. Next week for sure, they wouldn't say no, and I'd do both of them at the same time.
"You think they have sex with each other?" I asked Theresa.
"What? Who?" She followed my gaze and then laughed. "Eric and Janey? Of course they do! Everyone knows that."
"Hmmm…" I giggled, reaching under the table to rub my pussy and making sure they could tell I was doing it. I pulled my wet fingers out of my cunt and held them up for a second before sucking them clean, tasting my oily juices, and that just made me even hotter for the platinum blonde twins. I really needed to learn how to control myself better and I hoped Meredith was right. She kept saying I'd adjust in a day or two. I hoped so.
"Helloooo…" Theresa sang and I blinked at her. "You gotta learn to control yourself, Kim."
"I know!" I laughed and then sighed. "God…You think I'm a nymphomaniac?"
"Yeah." She shrugged. "Why?"
"Okay. Good. I was worried it was just me."
"Shut-up!" Theresa giggled. "Anyway, are you sure your dad's gonna get you a robot?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah," I told her with a nod. "That's what he said. I just have to make sure he gets the promotion."
"How are you gonna do that?" she wondered.
"Easy," I said. "I'm going to find Daddy's boss and explain to him how much my dad deserves it."
"Explain it to him?" Theresa looked at me doubtfully.
"Yeah, you know…" I grinned at her. "Get him someplace nice and quiet, pull out his cock, and…"
"You're crazy, Kimmy." She rolled her eyes.
"No way! My mom totally clued me about it," I explained. "I got like this seriously tight dress, all baby blue to go with my eyes, you know? It's tiny! And I'm going to find the guy and just…be me!"
"Your mom wants you to do it?" Theresa asked me and I nodded.
"Yeah, she says it's one of the reasons I grew up so fast," I said. "Whatever that means."
"That's weird," she decided.
"Yeah," I agreed. "I think she means it's like fate or something, I dunno. But she totally wants me to fuck the guy's brains out, so…I'm like, whatever! I'll do it!"
"That's kinda like being a whore," Theresa laughed.
"More than kinda!" I stuck my tongue out at her. "But hey! If it gets me a robot…"
"Yeah." My best friend nodded. "You gotta get a robot! They're so cool!"
"Yeah," I said, but I wasn't so sure anymore. They just seemed so…fake.