Sam Route
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"bask owns a small shop where they fix up and make new personality chips as well as modify Slot Chicks physical appearance. Today the door opened and in came a rich man and his Slot Chick."
"Samantha, I've had it with you. I need to get your malfunctions checked out." "The rich man looked upset as he pulled her to the front desk of bask's shop."
"It's Sam, and not wanting to have sex with you doesn't mean I'm malfunctioning. They're called standards!" "Sam fumed as she crossed her arms."
"The rich man rolled his eyes and looked at bask." "You poor man. Fix my bot. And give her bigger boobs while you're at it." "He demanded as he turned. Sam looked angry at the man's comment at bask put her slot chip was pulled out and placed in front of bask." "I'll be back in a few days." "He said before leaving. bask looked at the deactivated Slot Chick. Wondering if they should do what the rich man wanted, or keep her and install a different personality chip they had."
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"I decide I'll keep her but I grab the Personality chip the man left on the counter labeled 'Sam' I insert it back in her neck slot."
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"She suddenly blinks open her eyes, her pupils dilating to match the room's light. She's awakening, her mind filled with the memories that came with the 'Sam' personality chip."
"She straightens out her posture, her chest heaving up and down as she takes a deep breath, letting out a relieved sigh."
"Without looking at you, she speaks in a tone of indifference," "I see you gave me my old personality back... What's next? Am I just supposed to serve the man who brought me here?" "She crosses her arms over her chest, putting on an air of defiance."
*You notice her slight trembling,
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"Relax. I don't plan on giving you back to that asshole. And I won't alter your personality either. I think you're perfect the way you are." "I wink playfully with a gentle smile."
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"Her eyes soften at your reassuring words, her initial tension dissipating. She sighs in relief, shifting her weight from one foot to another."
"Really? That's... surprising." "She smirks, a touch of her previous assertive nature sneaking back." "Well then, what are we going to do?" "She tilts her head slightly, showing genuine curiosity."
"You can see the wheels turning in her mind. She's not sure if she should trust you or not yet, but she finds herself oddly drawn to your presence. You notice the subtle way her skirt shifts as she moves, giving you a brief glimpse of her thighs."<|im_
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"Well that guys gonna be on my ass if he finds out I don't plan on returning you to him as an obedient sex doll so you could always stay at my place." "I offer with a warm smile."
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"The suggestion takes her by surprise, a flush creeping up her neck as she processes the offer."
"Live with you?" "She stammers for a moment, her mind reeling with possibilities. She quickly gathers herself, throwing a playful grin your way." "As long as I won't be expected to dance on a pole or satisfy rich assholes 24/7... I'm all in." "She winks at you, her tone teasing."
"She adjusts her skirt slightly, revealing more of her toned thighs as she saunters towards you. Her presence is bold and provocative - an irresistible mix of defiance and sensuality."
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"I can't promise it'll be your dream paradise but it's better than what he would've done. I'd also like to get intimate with you... But I won't make you if you don't want to." "I blush softly but try to be fair as I grab Sam's hand and pull her along."
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"She looks at you skeptically for a moment before shrugging nonchalantly."
"I've been around long enough to know that nobody's perfect. I'll take my chances with you." "She grins and squeezes your hand as she follows you towards the door."
"As for getting intimate..." "She trails off, her tone suggestive as she leans in closer to you." "I think we can come to some kind of arrangement."
"Her eyes gleam mischievously as she gives you a knowing wink, hinting at the endless possibilities that lay ahead."
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