"Hey Tiny," Dolly prances over to you, pushing past Morgwyn and hugging you around your back, "Can ya do me a little favour today?"

"What is it Dolly?" You ask her.

"Hendrick wants me to make some deliveries, but see, there's a show in town ah wanted to see today. They gots these horses and stuff, like real horses! Could ya maybe take this box of junks and bring it down to Carnation Street for me?" Dolly plucks her head off her shoulder and holds it in front of you, her breasts wriggling against your back while her eyes stare at you straight on, batting up and down.

"According to the census, Carnation Street has the highest crime rate in all Neo-Victorian neighbourhoods young master. I do not recommend going there." Morgwyn says, "If we do take on this request, I strongly recommend we both change to something less conspicuous."

"C'mooooon Morgy! This is a once a year event! Ah've always wanted ta ride a horse!"

It sounds like today could be a busy one for you. Between Hope and Dolly's requests as well as doing whatever it is you wanted to do to prepare for Morgwyn's changes. Then again, you can always just fuck off around town.

>What in the world will you be doing first today?

>>32316217
Change into something less conspicuous and do the errand for Dolly, in exchange for her help later in doing the project for the competition. Maybe we can find inspiration for a project by going down to Carnation Street.

Also, I hope we can go back to Sister Dox and explore her body, and enjoy it this time. Maybe have some milk with her, hmm?

>>32316217
ask the Hendrick for some ideas

Curious, what does Hendrick looks like? I don't remember OP ever describing him.

>>32316283
No more raep pls

"We will make the delivery but you owe us one Dolly." You tell her, you're not allowed to get help from an adult for the show but the rules don't say anything against waifus lending you a hand.

"Yaaaay!" Dolly tosses her head in the air over you and catches it again behind you, "You are the best Tiny! Ah gotta change into my walking clothes!" She runs off up stairs.

"Morgwyn, prepare some less conspicuous outfits for us. I need to ask ask Hendrick about something." You instruct your maid robot and make way towards the basement door. Morgwyn gives you a bow before following Dolly...

You don't often go downstairs, Hendrick hasn't forbidden it but he's made clear that the underground laboratory is a lot more dangerous than the above ground workshop; and he's already pretty poor at keeping that place child-safe.
The bald inventor is banging together something or other when you see him, a dim light bulb sways above him. It wouldn't be difficult to install proper ceiling lights but he's mentioned before how he likes the look of being 'A rebel scientist fighting against an evil empire.' Another of his childish eccentricities.

"Hendrick." You call his name out to get his attention.

"WAH!" He spins his chair around and pushes it back against his project, poorly trying to hide it. It just looks like a giant metal cylinder to you, closed off on one end and rounded, "I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT GIANT ROBO- Oh, it's you Tiny." He rubs his thick short-beard relieved...

>>32316217
Tell Hope you might need some... motivations.

Ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

>>32316722
Hey, are you still doing that thing where you don't put in prompts but expect us to know when posts aren't part of a multi-post update?
Because even if you don't give us choices, a >wat do will at least let us know when we should respond or wait.

"I need ideas!" You wave your hands over your head.

"Ideas? For Morgwyn? Let's see, it's a bit early to be installing any guns but maybe we could get away with rocket hands if we stuck boxing gloves over them..."

"No no, for the Neo-Victorian Youth Robot Show!"

"Hm... well it's a bit early to build any lasers but perhaps a pair of simple boxing robots..."

Most of Hendrick's ideas go this way, his waifu workshop seemed mostly to exist as a way to fund whatever personal projects he had in mind.

"Anything else?" You didn't necessarily dislike his ideas, but it was nice to have a variety.

"I don't know, you like those songbirds right? Maybe some kind of songbird music show...? Oh! I have a rock opera I could show you for inspiration!" Hendrick began air-guitaring out of nowhere, making 'bow bow wows' and 'nanananas'.

"Maybe later." You jot down some of his ideas, "Okay, thanks."

As you leave to meet Morgwyn upstairs, a thought crosses your head. You're playing along with Hope but you're not getting anything out of it. You open your phone and message her over Google+.

'What do I get out of this?' Your father always said not to do anything without working out a price first.

'nething u want please please please enter'

Good enough for you...

>>32316782
Green text is a 'wat do'. But if you post in the middle of a multi-post update I'll try to take it in anyways.

>>32316887
Actually, a songbird choir might be good. We could maybe look at the Church's setup as a basis. Something to consider.

Agree to Hope's request, but we make no promises as to whether we'll win. There's not enough time to be able to come up with something that could beat Marisse's project for sure.

You put on a little round-cap and overalls over a plain white shirt before leaving the house. Morgwyn tied her hair up behind her in a small bun, her oufit was a long brown skirt over a white blouse that was lacking in fluffs or ruffs. Your disguise was perfect, no one would ever suspect you of being the heir to the rich Camellia fortune!

Morgwyn kept the package you were to deliver inside her internal casings, it was a plain cardboard box marked 'Delicates' and Dolly told you that you definitely shouldn't open it. Though, what Dolly doesn't know certainly won't hurt her and she didn't exactly make you promise...

Carnation Street was a ways away and you weren't familiar with the area or the route there. A search by Morgwyn revealed the backstreets to be the fastest path, but a gondola ride could drop you right off by your destination; an unfamiliar privately owned place called 'Red Carnation'. Plenty of detours you could take though, the day was long...

>How will you get down to Carnation street? Anywhere you want to visit on the way?

Man, captcha gave me 10 unusable captchas in a row of single number strings.

>>32316972
Actually, we might get lucky. If she was too focused on studying things, or got arrogant, she might have put off working on something till now.

>>32317032
>backstreets
we might see some useful machine part stores
are there any streets like Akihabara where you can find a shit load of electronic parts on the streets

>>32317032
Let's get straight to the Red Carnation via streets first. We want to have plenty of time for our project.

>>32317032
Let's take a Redline Gondola. We still have Ada's number, right?
Let's not waste time or get ourselves mugged in the streets.

>>32317091
Are you sure you want more robot raep so soon, after what we've been through?

You think of calling up Ada again, but there's no time to waste. You'll just need to cut straight through the back streets to get to the Red Carnation...

For the first stretch, the back streets of Neo-Victoria aren't much different from the main roads. Some dumpsters here and there collect things to be sorted and recycled; recycling laws had gotten very intense since Green Peace won the war on America. The people look and smell a little worse than the ones in the market but they seem fairly docile. A few stray animals hop around here and there, but honestly the city could do to have more actual wild-life.
But as you continue making your way down, the atmosphere slowly gets worse and worse. More litter fiendishly lays around the floor. The ratio of ties to gentlemen sharply cuts down. The waifus are wearing less and less clothes, why you can see one with her circuit board open playing strange jazzy music to passer-byers.

When you pass out of an alleyway into Carnation Street, you can see where it got it's reputation as the end of the city. It bares little resemblance to the other roads decked out in antiquated design; instead the buildings are mostly big blocks long missing their original colours which've been replaced by tasteless sprayed on images of naked women, words that you don't even recognize and posters of men wanted by the city and waifus marked down as missing possessions...

>>32317438
>I_have_made_a_huge_mistake.webm

>>32317086
>area known to have the highest crime density in the entire city
>thinking it's anywhere safe to windowshop
>with a waifu that has no combat protocols, weapon systems, or self-defense routines installed
Are you really this dense?

>>32317438
Red Carnation -> Red Light District, Don't know how I missed that connection.

>>32317438
Goddammit, this is why I wanted to take the gondola.
Fuck. Let's get to our destination as quickly and as quietly as possible.
We've got no weapons, and Morgwyn can't fight, and if anyone takes a look at her they can tell she's got high-grade parts perfect for selling on the black market.

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>>32317438
A real nice place, this is.

We're gonna get raped again, aren't we. Dammit QM.

"Hey there little boy, you didn't come here by yourself did you?" A rotund robot woman whistles over to you, you can tell right away since bits of her artificial skin have been torn away revealing specs of metal underneath.

"I am accompanying him." Morgwyn grabs a hold of your hand, "Stay close to me, young master."

"Young master eeeeh, so you're one of 'em madaaaaams are ya? Well, I won't bother ya. Too young for my oil anyways!" The fat waifu walks off and away, vanishing in the short second that your eyes are blinded by the flashing neon-signs on the wall. The colourful art aside, Carnation Street is mostly shades of glowing green and oily blacks.

"The Red Carnation is this way, young master." Morgwyn guides you along, ignoring wolf whistles and cat calls...

"Hey! Give it back!" A familiar voice sounds out, and some roguish laughter surrounds it. You turn your head where you see a young shape you recognize. Alex raises on his little toes, grabbing at a toy Batmech which is firmly kept in the hands of a ratty man in a white suit.

"Lookit this fellers, kid wants his little toy back. Whatdya think? Should we give it to him?" Rat-face says.

"Just snap it and let's go man, Don Hydrangea will be angry if we're late!" A thicker fellow beside him says.

"Let go or I'll do something!" Alex puffs up his cheeks angrily.

"Do what? Call for a super hero? Hahah!" Rat-face laughs at your friend, who is slowly tearing up.

>What will you do?

>>32317650
For starters, tell Morgwyn not to address you as young master for now. Peferrably use an alias.

>>32317650
Goddammit. Do we have ANYTHING resembling a weapon?
Does Morgwyn have anything?
"Morgwyn, can you fight if necessary?"
Dammit, I'm going to regret this, but Martini has had Neo-Victorian DUTY instilled in him, after all.
"Return the toy. Are you going to make Don Hydrangea wait?"
Then turn to his companion.
"You sir, you understand that his time is very important. Perhaps you should cut your losses here, make sure that at least YOU aren't late?"

>>32317650
Hey OP

What's Edward doing?

>>32317650
I really don't want to get involved with this at all because apparently they're part of the Mafia. You don't fuck with the Mafia.

>>32317650
Hmm. Well I want to intervene. Though, I don't know how much help we'd be in this situation.

>>32317754
Maybe the delivery is a weapon? Fat chance, but might be worth a shot.

>>32317862
Oh yeah, use the weapon here, and then not be able to make the delivery.
That's not a well though-out plan at all.

"Morgwyn, don't address me as young master while we're down here. Martini is fine." You whisper to Morgwyn, watching the scene.

"Yes yo- Martini." She nods.

"Do you have any weapons installed?"

"I do not have any weapons installed in me but I have basic defensive protocols if you are threatened. If I break down, a signal will be sent to Hendrick's lab."

With that in mind, you continue to think over your decision... even if the delivery were some sort of weapon you can't well have Morgwyn's chest busting open right in the middle of this side of town. There's a glass bottle sitting nearby, left by some drunkard that might be of us...

>What will you do? Counting 10 minutes from this post. Will include applicable posts between this and the previous one, so delete them if you change your mind.

>>32317781
God, he's like a wizard familiar.

>>32317921
It's probably a dragon dildo extension part anyways

>>32317927
We have NO ability to fight at all.
Have Morgwyn take up the bottle and keep it behind her, just in case we need it.
Then go ahead with a bluff as per >>32317754

>>32317650
>>32317927

>>32317754
>"You sir, you understand that his time is very important. Perhaps you should cut your losses here, make sure that at least YOU aren't late?"
This is a good direction to go with it, I think.

The thugs don't care about us at all beyond minor amusement; the only way to get them to go away ASAP is to make this be about the big-shot they're at risk of running late to meet.

If one guy gets there on time and lets the boss know his pal is late because he's decided that mucking about with kids on the street is more important, the reliable guy is gonna get commendations and the late guy is going to get canned. Or worse.

>>32317754
>>32317927
>>32317989

don't act as though we are on their Level. If we're going to bluff, we should act as though we are some sort of messenger boy telling them that the boss is not happy that they're taking so long. Don't act high and mighty, act like you are sort of scared of them, but are even more scared of their boss.

>>32317927
Take the boy away and tell him you'll buy him a new toy.

>>32317927
Well, might as well grab the glass bottle, then threaten them in the manner >>32317754
suggests.

Perhaps add in "I'm sure Don Hydrangea will love to hear how you made him wait because you felt that picking on a child was more important than his time."

>>32318032
Nothing makes organized crime guys more irritated than unrelated people pretending to speak with their authority.

If we're going to try and bluff them out this way, there's no way we should actually say we're connected to the Don. Just try and stay unflappable and they'll be inclined to assume that we're someone they don't want to mess with even if, deep down, we're actually shitting ourselves.

oh yes shota loving quest is back

>>32317754
Maybe Alex can be our "backdoor high-end parts supplier and information dealer" in the near future. Today for him, tomorrow for us.

Also, I know we got pseudo-raped last thread and all, but as all healthy developing boys we're bound to get over it a bit and start getting curious in the more pleasurable aspect of sex. I don't see Martini as the type to get all traumatized by sex forever. When we do manage to get into another /ss/ scene with a waifu or Dox again, we ought to learn to enjoy it instead of getting crygasms. even if it's my fetish.

>>32318076
Yes, because I bet a bunch of mob-tough guys are gonna LOVE being threatened by a small boy. I still think that we should act like some sort of messenger boy.

>>32318125
Organized crime guys are just as irritated by being threatened by someone who obviously isn't threatening at all.

>>32317927
Try to Bluff them, and try to avoid using violence except as a last resort.

Ruffle your hair and clothes, rub robot oil on your face, do whatever you can to look as poor as you can afford. Then pretend to be a courrier boy for the Don and proceed with the bluff.

Have Morgwaifu on standby from afar, just in case.

>>32318193
When they ask about the messenger that the Don sent, we're going to be in a world of hurt, especially since Morgwyn is kind of a stand-out.

>>32318259
>>32318193
Yeah, no.
This is a vote against being a messenger boy and getting the Don annoyed at us.

You pick up the glass bottle and step towards the thugs, it's time to be a hero!

Now unfortunately, you don't know much about being a hero. Your father's advice on dealing with people has always been along the lines of; 'Figure out what they want, figure out what you want and figure out how you can get yours before they get theirs. Now, you want ice cream and I want a drink, so go tell Alfroid to make me a triple dry martini and I'll give you some allowance if I'm still sober.'

You ring the bottle against a metal pipe hanging off the wall, catching the attention of Alex and the thugs. With any luck, those stupid acting classes your mother had you take will come in handy here, "Hey rat-face, give him back his toy. Are you going to make Don Hydrangea wait?"

"Eeeeh? And who the fuck are you kid?"

"I'm the kid telling you that Don Hydrangea is going to have your knee-parts if you don't get your butts over to him quickly! He's already polishing his rifle because he's so bored!" You aren't about to lie about being some messenger boy, but hopefully they can jump to conclusions on their own.

"Maybe we should listen to him bud... the don has his eyes and ears everywhere." The thicker thug mumbles. Rat-face drops the toy which Alex manages to catch before it hits the ground, stepping towards you angrily.

"Since you're just a kid, I'll be nice and and use my fists." He lunges, swinging at you...

>>32318193
I'm fine with us talking in a way that makes it look like we're looking out for the Don's best interests so long as we never actually claim to be connected to him.

Making a couple street toughs grumble about it is one thing, but co-opting the clout of a big boss guy for something this far below his regard is something with more far-reaching consequences.

>>32318263
This is why I'm against trying to be a messenger. Best we could do is tell them the Don is wondering what's taking so long. And since we Don't know there names I doubt that'll work.

>>32318263
Look, honestly, I just want to leave the boy and not worry about him, because there is NO way that we are coming out of this without angering the mafia.

>>32318153
Maybe this scene is a flag for Alex's backdoor, if you know what I mean.

God, this better be worth it. Alex better be a reverse trap.

>>32318297
Snap fingers, have Morgwyn smash bottle for effect.

>>32318297
Now would be a good time for us to step back and for Morgwyn to catch his arm.
"Look, yeah, you could against me. But that's going to make you late. You sure you want that?"

You close your eyes, bracing for impact... but it doesn't come. After a few seconds, you open them up and gaze down to see the floored thug. Morgwyn has a grip of his wrist, her boot on his neck.

"You will not be touching the young ma... Martini." She looks down on him coldly, although maybe not any colder than usual. Morgwyn lets go of his hand and steps off of him. You snap your fingers and pass the bottle over to Morgwyn, she smashes it into shards against the wall. Seeing that, the thugs can't help but turn tail...

"You two were so cool!" Alex wooshes the toy around the air while singing you praise, "You were like Batmech! All clever and manly and stuff! And Morgwyn was like Supermech!"

"Thanks. What're you doing here anyways?" You continue on your way to the Red Carnation with Alex beside you.

"I live around these parts, my house is just this way actually!" Alex nods to you, dirty blonde hair flapping over his eyes. He's wearing a sleeveless white shirt a bit oversized, the hole extending well under his pits, "In fact, we're right about to..."

"We've arrived at the Red Carnation, Martini." Morgwyn alerts you as you step in front of the place. A large flower is drawn up in glowing lights, the words above the open grand door are illuminated from behind. A pair of robot bouncers who're very far left on the scale of mechanical to man peek your way.

"Hey Bounce #1, #2." Alex waves to them as he enters...

>>32318496
Oh gods, Alex lives at was is probably a brothel. Yep, definately a reverse trap.

>>32318496
...Wait, Alex is on first name terms with the bouncers of a brothel?
That's some kind of swag, man

>>32318496
"Ah, right. We have a delivery to make."

>>32318571
At worst, he's the son/daughter of one of the workers here.
At best, he's the child of the owner.

>>32318496
aw yeah i knew helping alex would do wonders

Oshit I know, we should ask Alex about the "secret password" the Redliner waifus talk about! Just for confirmation, not that I doubt the abilities of the most holy Google, though.

The insides of the Red Carnation are very clean. The crimson carpets are speckled with gold and rather rich-looking fellows wait about on laminated seats, hats pulled low over their heads. You recognize a couple of them from parties your father has hosted, but it's probably for the wisest not to bother them here...

There isn't a counter manned by any person or waifu. Instead, rows of screens separated by thin wooden panels show off large menus of options. Over-top of them, a larger screen cycles through lewd images of nude women, displaying short profiles and names that don't sound anything real.

"My room is in the attic, wanna see? I got tons of comics and everything!" Alex hops under the bar separating the lobby from the interior, gesturing for you to follow.

You do have a job to do though, and while you are here early it might be best to meet the madam of this place first. The comic collection is tempting though, as are a lot of things here that peak your interest as an explorer. You can have Alex show you around whatever you do.

>What will you do? Is there anything you want to ask Alex about? Should you send him away and contact him later?

>>32318646
Tell him you have a job to do first.

>>32318646
Tell Alex we've got to deliver something first, and that we'll met up later when we've finished.

>>32318646
Say we've came to make a delivery, who should we leave the stuff off to? Ask about what all this fancy rich looking place does, and finally, this >>32318633

>>32318646
tell him we have shit to do
but afterwards we can go build some robots or shit together

>>32318646
Ask Alex to introduce us so we can make our delivery to the madam.

In fact, tell him also that we're entering the robot competition tomorrow so we can't read comics with him today, BUT! If he could suggest something for our project, or even help in some way, that might be better.

>>32318646
I like this guys ideas >>32318773
Let's do this.

>>32318496
>You were like Batmech!
I still wish this was Botman instead.

>>32318646
Business first, but then we've got some time to play around before we head back. Just goofing around is fun, and we're bound to get some interesting ideas for cool new robotics stuff from superherobot tech.

If we end up spending a while, we should probably send word back that we're staying out a little longer so Dolly doesn't panic and think we're both dead in an alleyway somewhere, stripped for parts.

"We actually have to make a delivery here." You say, "Could you show us to the madam, Alex?"

"Oh sure. Make sure you call her Madam Carnation though, she haaaaaates it when you don't." Alex places his pointer finger over his lips, for how frail most of his body is there's a certainly plumpness to them, a glossy shine, "Just follow me!"

You hop under the bar following Alex, Morgwyn climbs over it following you...

"So what's this place anyways?"

"The Red Carnation, it's a brothel." Alex answers you, not missing a beat.

"What's a brothel?"

"It's where prostitutes work."

"What's a prostitute?"

"A prostitute is someone who does sex for money." The place is bigger inside than it looked outside, you can hear muffled moans coming off of a door as you pass through the hall. "Ah damnit, the repairman cheaped out on the sound-proofing again." Alex gives the door poorly containing the noise a kick, the entire thing topples over, "Ah, whoops. Guess he cheaped out on the hinges too."

Behind the door, a woman is being ravaged by a husbando robo. His fingers stretch out restraining her limbs, while his extending length pistons in and out of her. They're too far into their act to notice you, and Alex's pull on your wrist keeps you from watching them any longer.

"Sex is... fucking right?" You ask, walking awkwardly. You can decide yourself how you'd describe your feelings.

"Yup." Alex answers, "Here we are."

An engraved plaque reading 'Madam Carnation' stands before you..

>>32319010
Botman wouldn't quite work the same I feel. Though, thanks to Alex, I've realized we're almost Batman. Rich, but only one parent dead, butler named Alfroid, left home to hone our skills, not ninja ones, just building robots.

>>32318773
This, and then ask about the password.

>>32319106
Knock on the door, introduce ourselves as "Delivery from Hendrick's Waifu's, for Madam Carnation!"

"Delivery from Hendrick's Waifus, for Madam Carnation!" You knock on the door, and it swings open before you.

"Ah, so Hendrick sent a delivery boy? And here I thought he was a prude." Madam Carnation is built interestingly, her shape is wide and portly but you can see lines all over her body where her skimy night-dress doesn't cover. Casing equipped to make her mass appear larger than her frame really is, "Show me the goods, would you errand boy?" She sat in a fancy office, the door closed itself behind when your group of three entered.

"Yes Madam Carnation." You give Morgwyn the go-ahead, with the door securely closed behind you and no one but the three of you that entered and the mechanical madam in the room; Morgwyn removes her blouse.

"Wow, she's like... a robot!" Alex says, "She's got lines and parts and everything, that's so cool."

You undo Morgwyn's locks and her chest swings open. The cardboard box is in perfect condition, she removes it and places it in front of the Madam.

"About time, my girls were getting so worn out their abysses were amiss!" Carnation laughs to herself, before opening the box. She flips it over and lets it spill out over the table, and peculiar parts flop out... twenty waifu vaginas, varied and life-life on the front, identical and mechanical parts on the back, "Fantastic, even more than I asked for! Now, let's discuss payment, the cash is here to start..."

"I want the Red Line password." You say.

"Aria?"

>Now what else do you want...

>>32319281
we need some money
go build us an army of song birds

>>32319176
>left home to hone our skills, not ninja ones, just building robots
sounds a little more like tony stark than batman
if we don't end up building a suit of steampunk power armor, I'll be very disappointed in you /tg/

>>32319176
Except Bruce Wayne wasn't raped as a child.

>>32319281
Let's ask about Alex and why he's living in a brothel

>>32319344
Except Tony Stark wasn't raped as a child either.

>>32319281
Well, we need the cash for the products.
What can she provide us?

>>32319344
Pfftt... details. Don't sweat the small stuff, Anon

>>32319344
>sounds a little more like tony stark than batman
A few more instances of robot rape and he'll be well on the way to get the alcoholism part down too.

>>32319375
>>32319353
Stop harping on it. There's only like 2 anons, including you, that are making a big deal of it.

>>32319335
With robo vagoos. I'm sure that's unique enough to win us the competition!

>>32319176
>Botman wouldn't quite work the same I feel.
I guess it probably depends on whether it's closer to actual Batman (a bat-themed android with programming to be a vigilante) or a vigilante Iron Man/Robocop sort of deal where a guy decided to adopt the visage of a machine.

>>32319281
I'd wager we're perplexed by the notion that people PAY for an experience we're convinced ranges from uncomfortable to somewhat traumatizing. Wouldn't hurt to ask why that is.

>>32319362
If we're going to stick around after this, Alex seems like the kind of person who'd just tell us this if we asked. Has been pretty straightforward with other stuff so far, at least.

>>32319176
>>32319353
>yfw this is actually a superhero pimp quest
>we rise as the lewd knight

>>32319426
I understood it as the first due to the presence of Supermech or whatever. Batman and Superman after all.

Seriously, why is his name first on Supe's sequel?

>>32319426
>If we're going to stick around after this, Alex seems like the kind of person who'd just tell us this if we asked. Has been pretty straightforward with other stuff so far, at least.
I'm cool with this. Whatever works

"I want a delivery fee!" You aren't at any need for money with your black card, but squeezing every coin out of a deal is a lesson well engraved into you.

"I suppose that's only fair, especially since we received extras here. What else?"

You think of things to ask for but you run out of ideas, instead you ask about something that's been bothering you; "Why do people pay for fuckings?"

"Huh? Well uuh..." Madam Carnation seems to be at a lost with your question, "I guess it makes them... feel good?"

"No it doesn't." Your understanding of sex is unfortunately, unfortunate.

"Well... maybe you'll understand when you're older, hrm. How about you swing by here in a couple years and order a gal at the front. If that's all though... I will have the money transferred to Hendrick's as well as a little extra for you attached to it. You can ask him to transfer it to your personal savings when you return." With that, you take your leave...

"So if you live at a brothel does that make you a prostitute Alex?" You ask him as he leads you back out the hall.

"Nooope, my mom was one."

"Was?"

"They replaced all the people hookers with waifus a few years back. It's already hard on us commons folk but everything from chores to whores is done for free by waifus now, and they rarely paid us before." Alex explains. When physical money was finally phased out of existence with the creation of flat cards that could hold your entire savings securely, the class differences grew ever wider...

>>32319407
Rape is a big deal, anon. Rape is a big deal.

>>32319751
"So, what does your mom do now?"

We should go to the Church and see how the choir birds are set up.
And talk with Dox about how, a lot of men seem to enjoy sex, enough that an entire business and industry can profit from it, but we didn't; is this something we should be concerned about?

>>32319758
Obviously we need to go back and rape the nun.

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>>32319751
>"Huh? Well uuh... I guess it makes them... feel good?"
>"No it doesn't."

>Dat childish certainty
I can fucking picture it

"The old madam was kind enough to let us keep living here since she was friends with mom. But she moved to a nice part of time after putting Carnation in charge and my mom kicked the bidoof awhile back." Alex whistles, sticking his hands behind his head, "Man, I wish I was a robot. They get all the jobs and they don't have to pay to eat or sleep or nothing! Plus if they don't like their bodies they can change it however they like. Carnation back there goes from fat to skinny and back whenever she wants."

"Do you dislike your body?"

"It's okay now..." Alex sighs, "But in a couple years it'll start growing all the wrong places. And judging by my mom, it'll start grabbing all the wrong attentions."

"What's your mom doing now?"

"Pushing up daisies mostly." The last few words hold a sense of loneliness.

You're approaching the lobby, where a man passes by you, led away by a doll-jointed debauchery-bot.

"I definitely don't wanna be a prostitute though." Alex whispers to himself before turning to you, "So now that the business is done, you wanna hang out upstairs?"

You shoooould probably prepare for the competition if you want to make Hope happy, but then again; comic collection. You can always invite Alex to help you though, no rule against teams. It might be a problem keeping him out late though...

>What to do now?

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>Martini's face when it comes to sex

>>32319847
Bring Alex along as well. More sacrifice to the rapenun- I mean, member for the choir.

>>32319875
Genius.

>>32319875
>>32319847
As unfortunate as it is, I don't think we have enough time today to be thorough with Sister Dox; we've got the competition tomorrow, and we don't even have an idea of what project to do.

>>32319875
Yeah, how about we stay away from Sister Dox, at least for the time being, until Martini has had some time to properly deal with what happened

>>32319907
REVERSE TRAP CONFIRMED

>>32319907
Ask Alex if he wants to help.
If he agrees, call ahead to Hendrick and Dolly, ask if he can stay over.

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>>32319875
Patience, anon.

>>32319907
Invite him along, obviously. He might have some good ideas.

>>32319907
>"It's okay now..." Alex sighs, "But in a couple years it'll start growing all the wrong places. And judging by my mom, it'll start grabbing all the wrong attentions."
Guess that clears that up.

>What to do now?
Offer to team up for cool robot brainstorming.

>>32319907
Let's get Alex to show of his or her comic collection and ask if Alex wants to come along for the competition

>>32319924
>Bring Alex along as well.
I'm actually against it for now. I want a nice stretch of time when Martini can question Dox in privacy so as to be able to do things without being embarrassed.

>>32319907
Let's talk to Alex about the competition. Friends are always the best ways to bump ideas around.

You know, with Hendricks' love of super-robots, I'm sure that he'd be thrilled to have a kid around who shares his love of robot fightan'.

>>32319907
bring him along
we have to science together

>>32319907
>time skip
>martini meets a cute buxom lass
>"don't you remember? it's me, alex!"
>they fug
Just like my hentai mangos!

"I can't stay, I have to build something for a robot competition. Wanna help?"

Alex's eyes light up, "Like, building building? Like building robots building?"

"It might not be a robot. But yeah, like building robots."

"Absolutely! That's sooooo cool, you're just like Batmech! Only not as batty or mechanical." Alex pumps his fists, "This is going to be the best!"

"Can you sleep over?" You ask to be safe, you'll need to call Hendrick and tell him too.

"I don't have a curfew so it's fine. Come on, let's build robots all night long!" Alex grabs your hand with both arms and shakes it, despite his girlish appearance he's got a lot of strength in him...

"AHAHAHA! If the kid likes robot fights then he's welcome to stay as long as he likes!" Hendrick tells you, he was hesitant at first about another child poking around his things but gave way quickly when you found a common interest between him and Alex.

Now, you just have to decide how you're getting home. It's not too late yet, but it may be for the best that you get started sooner rather than later. It might do you well to pick up supplies Hendrick may not have on the way back though, and you could grab Dolly from her little show which should be ending soon since she owes you. Perhaps work out your agreement with Hope? Scope out Marisse?

If you do head home right now, you should decide whether you'll try the back streets again or take another route.

>What will you do, Martini Camellia?

>>32320235
I vote for making a prototype suit of power armor.
Make it happen op.

>>32320235
Take the Gondola.

>>32320235
Take the gondola

>>32320235
I kinda want to check on Dolly and the horses., but time is of the essence.

>>32319875
Or dismantle her because she is a public menace. Most other kidfuckers end up getting shivved in jail anyways.

>>32320235
Call Ada and take the gondola.

It's not really a big deal this thread but just to be safe so it doesn't get out of hand, I just want to say that in the long run I think I can maybe present something that will temporarally appease both the rape fetishists and those of you offended by the sick pedophile sexy nun-bot. And piss off plenty more people in the process.

>>32320284
This is great, but is it within our 11 year old capability?

>>32320235
If Dolly's close-by, we could probably rendezvous with her before heading back.

If not, we should probably avoid heading back the way we came in case we run into the thug from before, so the gondola would be a reasonable bet.

I'd also like to ask about whether the incident before is a common occurrence; if they're working for a boss who operates in and around the Red Light District-analogue, I'd have thought they'd tend toward the "don't shit where you eat" business model.

After all, nothing makes criminal ground-level enforcement seem like more of a joke than playing keep-away with kids in their spare time, and I'd figure a crime boss would have a vested interest in making his foot soldiers NOT look like a joke on his own turf.

>>32320284
>>32320460
How about an exoskeleton?

>>32320423
The offended people are a vocal minority of two.
The majority are either for it or ambivalent. So don't piss off the majority just because of the minority.

>>32320472
That'll require a lot of machining and custom software, though, and we don't really have the time for it.

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>>32320423
No matter what you do, the elephant in the room will never go away. This will never be the silly, lighthearted, sometimes lewd quest that it used to be.

>>32320460
Well, we do have Hendricks on our side and I'm fairly sure we could convince him to at least have a go or give us some pointers.
>>32320472
>How about an exoskeleton?
I Like this. Nothing fancy, just a proof of concept.

>>32320487
Quit making up numbers, anon. I'm really fucking annoyed at the shit OP pulled last thread. I'm just holding my tongue on matters since I have nothing really to add save for the fact that I'm finding this quest less fun ever since the rape happened.

>>32320423
Personally, I just disliked the tone of it. Basically, when it comes to this sort of thing, I prefer it being merely statutory, and not full blown rape, if that makes any sense. I like my fantasies to include willing partners, even if that wouldn't make sense in the real world.

>>32320423
Do it op. Let the troll flow through you.

>>32320423
Just go ahead and burn your quest down instead of watching it die slowly, you fucking attention whore.

>>32320487
If you're counting me (>>32319353, >>32319375, >>32319758) amongst the two, don't, I was just messing around. I'm totally fine with it even turned me on a bit so we have a grand total of one whiner.

I'm just trying to have a bit of fun while waiting patiently till the twins get their turn.

The gondola stop in Carnation Street isn't far from the Red Carnation, compared to the one up in the ritzy business end where Tulip's is the spot is a lot messier. As far as you can see, empty beer bottles and tiny balloons inexplicably filled with dry milk lay around all over the place.

"Don't step on those." Alex warns you.

"The Aqua-Victoria Company doesn't run here according to this map." Morgwyn points out the boat chart in front of you, countless red lines stretch out from the stop but the only blue is the depicted water.
A worn Red Line ship passes by ahead of you, not stopping. On a short fellow is fondling the body of the gondolier on it, she's nobody you recognize and despite her telling him to stop, her tone of voice and lack of action makes it come off more playfully than seriously...

You press in the buttons to call for Ada, not feeling too confident about getting on a random ship and wait patiently for her...

"Hey there kid, you called?" Ada comes in on her gondola that floats just slightly above the murky waters, "Odd part of town for you to be in, who're your friends?"

"This is Alex, my friend; and this is Morgwyn, my waifu." You make introductions, "This is Ada, she helped me get home once."

Morgwyn bows politely, and Ada returns it. Alex's feet shuffle around while he stares over the waifu in front of her.

"Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you ask for it." Ada smiles, inviting you onto her boat...

>>32320686
"Come on, Alex, let's go. There's nothing wrong."
Grab Alex's hand and get on the boat.
"Oh, and Ada, is the password 'Aria'? Can't buy the extra services today, though; we've got a robotics competition to win."

"Psst, Martini, look at that." Alex tugs on your sleeve while Ada steers you down the water ways, you look up to see what he's pointing at. A powerful-looking oriental man makes heavy strides across the bridge overhead, his white suit has specs of red splattered on the collar, his clean-shaven face shows scars and wear underneath sleek black hair. He's surrounded by fellows that you wouldn't want to mess with, and in his hand... is a tiny palm. You trace the arm over to a small girl, long black hair cut straight and sharp slanted eyes to match. She wears the clothes of nobility, and could match Hope in a princess pageant.

"That's Don Hydrangea, he owns half of this street. Wonder what happened to his thugs from earlier..." Alex says, "That kind of lifestyle is pretty manly, but I don't know if I'd want to be a gangster."

"We'll be passing into calm waters soon, don't you boys worry." Ada turns her head around and smiles sweetly as she takes a right.

"Left would be faster according to my maps." Morgwyn says.

"Ah, the tunnel there is only for people with the secret password. I can't be bringing you in there just like that."

"The password is Aria, right?" You ask to confirm things.

"Wh- how did you get that? Aren't you kids a bit young to be..." Ada loses her calm for a second, and stops her boat, taking a breath before continuing, "You aren't asking me to... you know, are you?"

>Are you asking her to 'you know'? Or shall you continue on home?

>>32320800
"Just curious is all"
Not asking
>ALL OF MY NOPE.jpg

>>32320800
>continue on home
we have robots to build
plus we don't want our waifu to think we are a slut

>>32320800
No, not really. Just... tell me what the difference between fucking and sex is...

>>32320800
"I'm curious, and I'd like to know, but...the robot competition is tomorrow, so we can't right now. Some other time, Ada."

>>32320800
I don't know, actually. Though, whatever it is, we don't have time tonight.

>>32320848
And also, how does one make love? I always thought it was an intangible concept of affection, not something one builds.

>>32320800

>>32320865
>"I'm curious, and I'd like to know, but...the robot competition is tomorrow, so we can't right now. Some other time, Ada."
More or less this, I suppose.

Still, even if we're giving additional services a pass, the tunnel's still faster, right? No sense in wasting daylight.

>>32320800
We are a gentleman. We would never ravish a woman against her will

"Nope, just curious. Let's head home, we have to build stuff." Who knows what 'you know' means, you probably don't. Or do you? Hardly matters right now at any rate.

"What precocious boys you are." Ada continues rowing, the boat picks up speed to make up for lost time.

"What is, 'you know', exactly?" Morgwyn asks, leading into Ada making another spit-take. Edward chirps loudly.

"You're taking care of them, shouldn't you be familiar with this Miss Morgwyn?" Ada maintains her smile, but it seems a little strained against the fired questions.

"She's talking about sex, people fucking." Alex answers in place of Ada, "They call that canal, 'The Velvet Canal'. Perverts are always going down their to do Red Line ladies, or make them watch while they do each other."

"Is it lined in velvet?" Morgwyn asks.

"Is there a difference between sex and fucking?" You ask.

"No, and no." Alex sighs, "Geez, they don't teach you anything in those schools of yours do they. Glad I don't go."

With the topic aside, you continue on your way back home...

"Call me again when you need me, but please do keep the secret password a secret to yourself until you're a little bit older, okay?" Ada waves you off when she drops you outside Hendrick's, the sun will be setting soon and there's no time to waste...

Hope you don't mind me counting this one early, I figure there're about 8 voting players here and 5 made the majority.

>>32321025
You gave us a deadline of tomorrow with a chance to not only get Hope indebted to us, and get a better friendship with Alex, and show up that bitch Marisse, but we potentially get to either build an exo-frame or some kind of cool robot.
We can always have /ss/ with Dox or Ada later in the week, but we need to start on the project now if we want to be able to reap its rewards.

This isn't Martini being shy or timid about sex; it's about prioritizing that giant fightan' robots has to be done now to get, while sex is always available later. So don't misinterpret this.

>>32321082
To be fair, Tiny probably is going to be timid about sex for a little while. Hopefully, being friends with Alex can open him up some. Then, once he discovers how great it is, he'll be rolling in ladies.

Dolly hasn't returned yet, but Hendrick greets you at the lab. It seems he's prepared some equipment and a clean space for you to work with, interested in your interest in the competition.

"You're trying to beat Marisse huh?" He reaches into his pocket.

"How'd you know?" You don't remember telling him, in fact you don't remember agreeing to Hope's hopes until earlier today.

"Tulip called me about it, said that Marisse was feeling confident about crushing you." Hendrick squats down to meet your eye level, "Make sure you beat her, okay?" He holds a currency card out.

"What's that for?"

"Take out your card, you ended up doing Dolly's delivery right? I need to give her a talking to later, but you deserve your reward don't you?"

You comply and take out your black card, Hendrick runs his finger over the flat of his card and your ridiculously high number goes just a tiny bit higher.

"This is the first time you earned money on your own right Tiny? So make sure you spend it responsibly even if you burn everything else." Hendrick rubs your hair before turning to face Alex who has been timidly waiting, "And you're the kid that likes robots, right?"

"Yes sir." Alex nods.

"Nice to meet you, I think we'll get along nicely." Hendrick grabs Alex's hand and shakes it, "Haven't had a girl in here for ages." He leaves the room laughing.

"Hah, Hendrick called you a girl." You tell Alex before getting to work.

>You need to decide now, what will you build for the competition?

>>32321179
Prototype exoskeletal power armor. Nothing fancy, just a proof of concept

>>32321179
Fightan robots

>>32321179
I'm voting for a robot fighting dog. With power saw claws and chainsaw fangs and a turreted gun that folds up from the back.
No real weapons, of course, but blunted versions as proof of concept.

a troll has archive this as child rape quest.

>>32321179
Anti-rape robot.

>>32321219
I'll support if it's valid. Maybe with its own on board AI.

>>32321272
Man, I always forget to archive quests.

I hope he kept the sexbots tag.

>>32321219
I like this so I shall second it.

>>32321082
> martini ever wanting to /ss/ ever a c a in
Do try to stay in character

>>32321299
Nope. Didn't even bother to put the CG tag like you're supposed to. Lazy ass troll.

>>32321219
My one problem with it is, is it actually good enough to beat Marisse's project?
Like, in a world of WAIFU's, is power armor really that standout?

I don't want to be the kid with the vinegar-baking soda volcano, while Marisse is using an array of living citrus plants to create a biological solar-powered hydrogen separation unit to run a fuel cell.

>>32321299
Nope. Sorry.

>>32321082
For what it's worth, it's probably worth avoiding the second experience being with Dox, if only because further cementing bad-feeling insatiable experiences as the norm is only going to disincentivize it even further from an in-character standpoint.

I'd much prefer returning to her a little while later as a sort of White Whale to be conquered after he's come to terms with things.

>>32321179
>>32321219
Maybe not even a full exoskeleton; we've got a somewhat short timeframe, and small-and-detailed is going to sell better to judges than large-and-clunky.

Some sort of powered limb attachment, maybe? Would help from a standpoint of helping the infirm move around more freely, or helping people inclined to work on heavy machinery (machinists and artisans working on heavier robots such as the horses, for example) handle heavier loads while maintaining hands-on control.

>>32321299
Of course not. They're one of the trying-to-be-malicious sort, not the jokingly-rename-and-add-additional-spurious-tags-to-mock-it sort.

>>32321371
Well, I imagine there are some jobs that would be better for humans to do than Waifu's, particularly delicate or complicated jobs that require Human thinking. Some might even require massive amounts of strength.

>>32321179
What were the rules/criteria for the competition again?

>>32321299
He didn't.

>>32321299
Here's a better archive:
http://archive.4plebs.org/tg/search/subject/Waifu%20Robo%20Quest%20/order/asc/

>>32321369
It actually means that the quest gets purged once LL does an archive scrub

>>32321220
Seconding this. Small fightan robots, Robot Jox: pint sized edition.

>>32321465
So, custom robo

>>32321447
It can be fixed, all it takes is an email to LL.

>>32321500
Yeah, when he can be arsed to do it, which might be that day, or never.

Should've took a peek at Marisse's project first, guys.

>>32321500
You know, I'm a pretty newfag, but there's two things I've learned reading the archives of Bleach Quest, Peter Parker Quest, and a few others.

>QTG is mostly shit. (the 5% rule of Fanfiction seems to apply.)
>LL doesn't seem to do anything about quests.

>>32321371
A waifu-powered power armor would be something. Basically a waifu-JARVIS of sorts.

>>32321527
>Should've took a peek at Marisse's project first
What, you think it would have been as easy as going over to Tulip's and asking to see it?

"Let's build some kind of exoskeleton." You decide, telling Alex and Morgwyn.

"Oh oh, that's cool!" Alex nods his head up and down.

"Might I suggest reviewing the rules, young master?" Morgwyn produces the a pamphlet detailing the event, where ever she got it. Most of them are tiny nagging rules about avoiding explicit weapons or obscene things or obvious issues like stealing projects. There're a few important ones you keep in mind though...

While you may reference existing blueprints and receive advice from adults, only those thirteen and under as may actively participate in building things.
The categories you'll be scored on are applicable utility, technical skill and originality.
Waifus may assist as tools but must not build the actual device.

"When's the competition anyways?" Alex asks you.

"Tomorrow." You spread out a sheet of paper and begin writing down notes, leaving the actual blue-prints for when you have a clear idea.

"What!? Our backs are up against the walls here... that's so manly!" Alex flexes.

"By my estimates building the frame alone will take us into night hours." Morgwyn tells you.

"How about just an arm then?" Alex says.

You've settled on the exoskeleton, but now you need to work out the details...

>How will you make this awesome? Should you scale down or stay up?

>>32321369
>>32321374
I will absolutely forget to archive this quest again and again in the future, I should probably just keep the links in a pastebin or something.

>>32321581
We could always charm her with the D

>>32321628
Scale down. K.I.S.S (keep it simple, stupid) should be our watch word. Make the arm something of a multi-tool to increase utility

>>32321628
>I should probably just keep the links in a pastebin or something.

Or just use >>32321409

>>32321628
Stay up, because we need the whole thing for it to work. If we only work on the arms, then the muscles in the chest and legs will be over worked, and since I assume we are using this for lifting, the whole body is involved in lifting heavy things.

Now, we don't have to make it pretty, just make it functional.

>>32321682
I agree maybe make it some sort of utility arm that helps with the construction of anything(attached tools can change as needed for the user) stay up all night making it though.

>>32321682
We can install a waifu AI in the arm, with speech recognition and all that stuff. Literally having your hand as your girlfriend.

>>32321628
Since we don't have the time to make a full exo-suit, and can only build the arm, make it into an omni-tool with a built-in AI and wireless connection.
Scale it down and go with most commonly used tools during WAIFU maintenance.

>>32321711
This is a good point, but if we want it to be viable for more than simple manual labor (which is mostly covered by waifus/husbandos and so isn't quite as practical on the innovation end of the spectrum), we're going to need to focus most of the work into limbs for fine motor control.

Making the leg bits be more basic and focusing on having them be primarily load-bearing with less attention to their articulation would probably be a reasonable idea.

>>32321786
>>32321742
Tool integration is a good idea, but is still probably secondary to the limb itself, since a functional limb-augmentation is probably more impressive/useful than framing it as an arm-shaped functional multitool.

>>32321752
>>32321786
Also make it glow a lot. Crowds love shiny glowing things.

>>32321849
remember K.I.S.S., too much glow is going to look tacky and stupid

>>32321846
>limb-augmentation is probably more impressive/useful than framing it as an arm-shaped functional multitool.
-How about an arm with a variable geometry palm / fingers then? Something that can rearrange itself for tasks impossible for a normal human hand.

>>32321908
that's what tools are for

>>32321559
Pretty stuck-up for a guy who enjoys reading about kids getting mercilessly rapes

>>32322012
Oh come on now. It wasn't mercilessly

>>32321908
What about fractal digits? Fingers with smaller manipulators that themselves have smaller manipulators.

>>32321955
Still more of a novel concept than a multitool that probably exist in a thousand different iterations already.

"We'll scale it down... and stay up all night making it!" You're going to make this right if you want to win the competition, "We'll make a utility arm. Attachable tools and stuff."

"Awesome! Let's make it glow, and shoot lasers."

"We can't add lasers." Morgwyn corrects Alex.

"Boo. Let's at least make it glow though, so you can work in the dark and stuff."

You begin drawing up the blue print. Lights in the knuckle and palm, a way to fit it over someone, fingers with different tools in the joints...

"That looks good." Alex says, peeking over your shoulder. The wide and low neck of his shirt hangs forward, showing a good view of his lithe body. Are those tiny pecs?

"We should start building soon. Alex, carry those boxes over here. Morgwyn, get some internal components." You begin to direct your helpers with the blue-prints done, and when they step off you take a moment to think over the image three-dimensionally...

You sift through the box that Alex brings over, tools a plenty sit around in it. You set aside some to work with, and some more to dismantle and rebuild inside the arm. With the mechanical bits Morgwyn prepared laid out in front of you, you get to work. Edward hums softly in the background giving you music to work to...

"Whatcha guys doing?" Dolly returns home, carrying a bag of groceries in one hand and a bag of gift shop items in the other, "Who's that?"

"I'm Alex! I'm helping with the robot competition thing!" He gets up to introduce himself to Dolly...

>>32322116
Oh yeah, we could use some extra help, and Dolly is already programmed to be of use in building robotics.
Once she puts the groceries away, ask for her help.

>>32322116
>
I've got to sleep, but before I go, I wanted to show support for the previous chapter. While it was a bit unexpected, I'm hoping that Tiny will one day (soon) understand what it means to make love to the (many) people who he cares for.

>>32322191
The rules stipulate that she's allowed to assist us (passing tools, sourcing/gathering parts, helping with design references) but not to actually help us in assembling it.

Helping Morgwyn to gather the necessary bits and bobs from around the shop is probably going to save some time, though, especially with her experience in the area.

Dolly heads straight into the kitchen to prepare something to eat, it might be worthwhile to call in the favour tonight but in regards to building the basic frame you don't need her help.

The internals are nearly complete. Having learned how to solder from Hendrick, your efforts are looking cleaner than when you built Edward.

"Is that what robot bones look like?" Alex asks.

"Robot bones, hahaha!" Dolly laughs peaking her head out from the kitchen, "Dinner is ready, you boys eating it out there or are you coming inside?"

You finish up the last part of this step of the project, much faster than you anticipated. You'll have time even if you eat now so that won't be a problem, but you've got momentum running with you right now. You could just keep working and get Dolly to help you now that she's not occupied.

>Will you eat dinner with Dolly and Hendrick? You can ask questions over it.

>>32322320
Let's eat with Dolly and Hendrick. We can ask Hendrick to go over the design, point out any flaws that he can see and suggest things we could add in our allotted time (in his position as adult advisor).

>>32322320
Eat dinner. Alex may be hungry as well

>>32322320
We should probably eat while we're at a reasonable stopping point. Means we won't have to stop later, and we'll be able to bounce some questions off Hendrick about what we're planning to do going forward.

>>32322320
eat dinner and ask why Hendrick called Alex a girl.

>>32322320
Eat while working

You take a break from your project. You were mostly doing it to appease Hope at first but getting into it, it's becoming a lot of fun. Still, you'll work better on a full stomach...

"So hows it with that thing and all? Whatcha making?" Dolly asks, her head sitting in the middle of the table and chatting away. Alex's gaze shifts back and forth between Dolly's head and her body with a curious expression on her face.

"It's going to be a utility hand, with screw drivers and stuff!" You explain in childish terms, taking a bite out of home-made pizza.

"Ah, I made a utility tool when I was a kid, real fun. I guess these days that's too easy though." Hendrick reminisces.

"Wanna have a look at the blue-prints?" You gesture over to Morgwyn and she produces the papers, holding it wide for the table to see.

"Hm, that's very good actually. It could use some more lasers though..."

"That's what I said!" Alex raises his arms above his head.

"Anything that can be weaponized is against the competition rules." Morgwyn explains.

"Bah, back in my day... actually, back in my day it was the same way." Hendrick pauses, "Disqualified from a lot of competitions that way." He takes a marker out from his pocket and leans over the table, making a few adjustments to your design, "You should probably be careful about the joints here, might hurt the user if you build them that way."
He offers a few more pointers here and there...

>>32322534
"Even if it can't have a weapons-grade laser, would a laser point get past the judges?
"And why did you say Alex is a girl, anyway?"

The rest of dinner goes along smoothly, Alex seems to get along very nicely with Hendrick and Dolly; a shared interest in your mentor with fantastic machines and a personal interest in the latter's separating head.

"So why'd you call Alex a girl anyways?" You ask Hendrick.

"Eh? Isn't she?" Hendrick looks confused at your question, he scratches the back of his smooth head.

"Gosh Hendrick, you've been in your lab for so long ya can't even recognize a boy from a girl!" Dolly slaps Hendrick across his dome, smacking his fingers while she's at it, "Of course it's a boy! Girls have long hair and wear frilly dresses, duuuuh. Hahah!"

"Damnit Dolly! You'll break my hands! I repair you with them you know!" Hendrick grabs at his fingers yelling. Morgwyn picks up the empty dishes and goes to drop them off by the kitchen, you turn back towards the lab...

It'll be a moment before Morgwyn rejoins you, you begin shaping the exterior bits that'll sit around the outsides. You get the idea that you might not be able to have a proper laser, but just a pointer shouldn't be a problem.

"Hey Martini." Alex sits beside you and tugs on your sleeve.

"Yeah?" You turn over to him.

"I think there might be a little mistake here..." He leans forward beside your ear, taking a thoughtful pause before whispering, "Well um... I don't know, do you prefer me as a boy or a girl?"

Alex pulls away from you looking shyly. What an odd question.

>How will you answer Alex?

>>32322687
either way I don't mind

>>32322687
It doesnt matter

>>32322687
"I'm not following. You're Alex, my friend; whether you're a boy or a girl doesn't really matter, does it? Anyway, give me a hand with this laser; do you think it should stay big and glowy on the outside, or pop out from a compartment on the inside?"

>>32322687
Boy

Girls have cooties.

>>32322687
girl

>>32322733
but if i was forced to pick one a girl

>>32322687
Doesn't really matter.

>>32322687
We're not going to not be friends because of whether someone's a boy or a girl; that's silly.

We're know plenty of girls who are into stereotypical boy-things and they don't weird us out at all (much). One of the twins is totally loud and boisterous. Marisse is really deep into robots and we don't hate her even if we still want to beat her at robotics stuff. Even Dolly's really crass, and she's a girl even though she's a waifu.

You don't have to be totally girly to be a girl even if Dolly thinks so, and there are boys who aren't really beardy and stoic and hot-blooded, and that's fine too.

"I'm not following, it doesn't make a difference right?" The line between boy and girl wasn't drawn clearly in your mind, having lived in a mansion of of robots your whole life, a friend was a friend.

"Yeah, I guess not." Alex leans back, lifting his head up and staring at the ceiling light.

"Could you get a laser pointer out of the box?" You hold a hand out, and after a bit of shuffling Alex hands what you need to you.

"Hey Martini."

"Yeah Alex?"

"We're best friends, okay?" He peeks over to you with his big round eyes, "I mean... if it's okay."

"'Course." You maintain your poise but you feel pretty happy being called someone's best friend. Right now though, it's time to work...

Morgwyn returns to help you, and although Dolly comes by to repay her debt, it doesn't seem that she'll be necessary tonight with all you have in front of you. You slam on pieces, solder metals, write up programs and with the help of your assistants you end up spending much of the night completing your project.

"Wow, this is going to be great!" Alex cheers when the bits come together. Able to be worn from your fingers to your elbow, your little project is complete. It's ready to go and all it needs is to be painted and tested for show. It has just about any utility you could want from a toolbox, lights where it matters and a the design is sleek. Still though, you could do with some finishing touches.

>Any last additions?

>>32323017
Cup Holders

>>32323017
Let's give it a test run, make sure it doesn't fall apart on us

>>32323017
If it's possible, some kind of wireless connection to connect to our phone, so that we can get online references and google things as we work?

Otherwise, a bit of holographic shininess.

>>32323017

>>32323052
This

>>32323036
Definitely Cup Holders
>>32323052
This is good too!

>>32323052
>If it's possible, some kind of wireless connection to connect to our phone, so that we can get online references and google things as we work?
This is a pretty great idea; if it can reference common procedures (and maybe even TTS or an integrated screen to read steps so you can work on something without having to go back and forth) it'd make things go far more quickly.

The extreme end of this would integrate a scanner of some sort so you could point at the serial number/barcode and have your HandyTool lol look up specs for what you're working on automatically.

That said, that'd only be practical if there's a real database out there that it could reference.

>>32323052
Sounds good

Of course, how could you miss it. It was so obvious. In the world of the future it'd be absolutely insane to ship something out without such a bare essential...

"Now, it's complete!" You wear the device on your arm and put it to the test, starting with the most crucial tool. Tapping your finger on a little panel built into the side, you pop open... your cup-holder. From out of your palm, an adjustable claw appears ready to make sure your drinks never spill.

"Young master, I'm not convinced this is necessary."

"That is the greatest thing EVER!" Alex cheers you on despite Morgwyn's doubts. You test out your other tools one by one, the fingers stretch out a great deal longer than your own and your various devices all check out just fine. A little slot in the wrist can secure your black card for easy spending, and a glass screen along the fore-arm lets it connect to your phone and borrow the signal wirelessly.
There're a few issues here and there, but you can bang them out before the competition. You'd do them now but...

"The time is 4:32 AM, young master." Morgwyn answers your question. Your eyes and heavy and despite his excitement, Alex is stumbling from side to side.

"When's the competition Martini..." He yawns.

"Tomorrow afternoon, we can paint it in the morning." You tell him with a yawn, removing the piece from your arm and setting it in the table in front of you...

Wouldn't tomorrow afternoon actually mean later today? It's later today right?

Sure hope we aren't late.

"Alright then, I'm crashing..." Alex flops over backwards on the wooden floor, making a thud. He's either really tough not to feel it, or very stubborn not to complain about it.

Morgwyn picks him up and carries him in her arms like a baby, "I suppose it's time for you to retire as well then, young master." You give her a nod and lead up the stairs...

Morgwyn tucks Alex in first, and then you in beside him. Unlike your mansion filled with empty rooms, Hendrick doesn't even quite have enough for just the four bodies living there.

"Well then-" Morgwyn peeks over at Alex for a moment, "-Martini, shall we say good night then?"

"Good night Morgwyn." Still in your street clothes, you kiss Morgwyn asleep. You've gotten better at it, and it doesn't take quite as much time to shut her off, but it always tires you out sticking your tongue deep into her. When you finish that up and confirm her shut down, you turn yourself over...

"I saw that." And meet Alex's faces, just inches off from yours, "Heheh, I'm so good at pretending to sleep that none of the waifus ever catch me." You shuffle a little in surprise, unintentionally your knees rub up against his smooth legs.

"I was just turning Morgwyn off." You explain.

"Yeah I know..." For a few minutes from there, the only sounds in the dark are the light breaths from the two of you. You can feel his on your face...

"H-hey... Martini." Alex breaks the silence, "W-wanna try kissing me?"

>What an odd request, how do you respond?

>>32323342
Okay

>>32323342
OH GOD HE'S SECRETLY A ROBOT

>>32323342
"But I was kissing Morgwyn to turn her off...

...does that mean you're turned on too?"

>>32323342
"ummm....okay?"

>>32323342
Sure why not.

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>>32323342
Oh my.

"But I was kissing Morgwyn to turn her off... does that mean you're turned on too?" You ask innocently.

"M-maybe..." Alex's breaths grow hotter.

"...are you a robot Alex?"

"N-no! I mean... I wish but, no... this is just an experiment okay? I'm just curious because everyone else does it and I haven't... but it doesn't mean anything because we're best friends so it's okay to experiment!" His voice is a little loud, but he quiets down again realizing the time of night, "So... will you do it?"

"Okay..." You don't really understand what's going on here, but kissing isn't a big deal to you, not anymore. You concede to Alex's request. His eyes are closed when you inch forward on his tiny lips, they're warm to the touch, not like Morgwyn's... and different from Dox. On instinct, your tongue lurches out from experience, when you meet Alex's, he resists at first but gives way quickly to your pushing. It's wet inside, and you find yourself pushing to the throat right away; there's no switch to be found.

Heat stretches across your body, travelling low until it hits your groin. Your overalls are tighter than what you usually wear, and there's just the slightest of pains when your piece comes erect. Alex puts his arms on your side, grabbing onto your hips, whether he knows it or not he's quickly getting caught up in things.

Your bare feet touch against each other, pushing into and overlapping each other in childish game while your tongues match them in an adult manner...

>>32323528
>you're turned on too?

Ohgodmysides

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>>32323528
>you're turned on too?

He ends up sliding in closer to you, your prick tugging upward as his body meets yours, layers of clothes separating them.

One of his hands inch around your side and over to your bottom, pinching onto them softly. You can't help but follow the example, reaching for Alex's rear. Your hand ends up slipping past the crack of his shorts, squeezing onto the small and firm meat of his rear.

Alex pulls his face off from yours in a jerk, letting out a sweet girlish noise. It's dark, but you can make out streaks of red along his lightly tanned face, "S-sorry. I um... forgot to breathe..." He bites his lips as you take your hand off of him, "We should probably stop huh, it might get a little weird... since we're friends and all."

"Are friends not allowed to kiss?"

Alex doesn't answer you, he pulls his hand back along your ear and over your thighs, pausing when he bumps into a certain extremity, "Oh, oh boy. Your thingee is standing, this is bad."

"Why? What's wrong with it?"

"The waifus back at home said that if you don't do something about it it might turn blue... I'm sorry Martini, this is my fault. I-I'll fix it quickly, I can use my hands for it."

"Wait, is yours okay?"

"Mine uuh... mine doesn't do that." Alex says, reaching a hand into your overalls. You feel his touch creeping in inches away from your dick. You're feeling a little hesitant about letting someone else touch you again.

>Will you let Alex continue?

>>32323554
>>32323647
Thank >>32323381

>>32323710
Yes

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>>32323710
Yes, do it. There was actual consensual foreplay to this, there is no way that this could backfire.

...R-right?

I don't know what to do!

Should I risk estranging a friend as well possibly traumatizing Martini again or do you hurt Alex's feelings horribly.

Why must you do this?

>>32323710
One second. Pump the breaks. We've had this happen before with no ill effects, so it can probably wait a little bit before the blue sets in...

But this is a matter of scientific curiosity.

If yours doesn't do this, what DOES yours do?

>>32323710
Ask if yours doesnt do that what does it do? Also dont stop Alex

>>32323773
YES! Thank you anon for possibly side-tracking this dilemma!

>>32323800
Oh, this doesn't side-track the dilemma. It just makes it mutual.

And realizing that making it mutual is one of the prerequisites for not feeling traumatized about it is probably a good first step.

>>32323828
indeed. Friends who play together stay together

>>32323710
PTSD activate!

>>32323710
Yes.

>>32323773
Let the reverse trap have some secrets.

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>>32323773
I support this

>>32323773
But it's no fun if she comes clean so soon.

>>32323897
I'm not going to be irritated if it stays under wraps for now. I'd just like to make sure it's obvious on both ends that the seeds of curiosity have been sown.

Otherwise it runs the risk of Alex thinking after the fact that all of the initiation was totally one-sided, which might lead to some sulking or self-loathing about it down the line.

Alex knows what's up from living in a brothel, and we've proven woefully dense every time it's come up in Alex's company. The last thing we want is it feeling like we only gave in out of ignorance.

"Then what does yours do then?" You ask, curious and anxious. Alex stops his hand, staring into your eyes but not saying anything, "...can I touch it?"

"Okay... but this is a secret, between best friends." Alex leans his forehead forward, it touches up against yours. The tip of your eyelashes bat up against each other, but you don't meet with more than that. You drag your outstretched hand around, running your fingers along Alex's skin searching for his little buddy... but it's nowhere to be found. Where you expect it, your fingers find a little slit behind soaked silken underwear. Alex moans when you touch it.

"Alex... are you a..." You start to ask him confused.

"We're best friends Martini, so I'm a boy, okay?" Alex's hand grabs a hold of your shaft, "Just think of me as a boy..." His breaths grow even heavier, "We're best friends, and I'm a boy..." He starts to stroke clumsily, his wrist pushing the waist of your pants downward as he draws you out.

Your body tenses up as pleasure takes you, your hand slides up against Alex's slit and your fingers start to explore it, the smooth skin on the surface and the warm flesh inside. Your arms rub up and down against each other as you discover each of your bodies.

"Haaaah... aaaaaah." Alex's panting grows, "I'm a boy, I'm a boy, I'm a boy..." He repeats like a mantra, fluids streaming out of his body onto your finger tips...

"Alex... you h-have to stay quiet." You warn him, having trouble grabbing your thoughts between words..

>>32323897
>>32323969
Shit, it might be too late, but maybe if this remains a sticking point, we could go "OK, but one day, you'll have to reciprocate and show us what the big secret is all about."

Sets up future shenanigans while keeping the secret under wraps for the time being.

>>32323710
>yes
I'm honestly a bit disappointed that Morgwyn wasn't our first sexual conquest but Dox fuckd up that dream so full speed ahead

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>>32324037
>"I'm a boy, I'm a boy, I'm a boy..."
i'm starting to think alex may have some gender issues

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>>32324119
I'm not sure there's anyone in this world WITHOUT issues.

And in fairness, Alex's mom was a whore, she probably has a very cynical outlook on girl-parts.

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>>32324037
Well, we've moved on from mildly uncomfortable to differently-mildly-uncomfortable adorable, which is probably a step in the right direction?

As to be expected from a bildongsroman, I suppose.

>>32324154
>dropping the spoiler tags around 'dongs'
God, fucking up all of my puns. Happened last thread too.

Oh well.

>>32324154
Now instead of being ashamed, we'll just be embarrassed hopefully

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>>32324037
DONT STOP

MY DICK FEELS A GOOD KIND OF FUNNY WHEN IT IS CONFUSED

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>>32324173
Confused?

His head slides forward as you dig into him further, sliding onto your shoulder. With his free hand he slides his shorts down to his knees and his underwear with it. He grabs your hand when it comes back up and tugs it inward, pushing your fingers in deeper, harder. His strokes of your cock get slower while he's distracted by desire.

"Martiiiiniiiii." His voice cracks when he moans your name into your ears.

"Are you okay Alex?" You ask him, managing to draw out some concern.

"I'm okaAay--aaah, it feels so goOOod, Martini." His voice grows and fades again and again as he talks.
Thump, thump. You feel Hendrick's foot steps in the hall, and your fingers twitch in surprise.

"AAAA-" Alex starts to yell, and acting quickly you clamp your mouth over his again. His tongue wraps around yours almost instantly, but with his voice stifled you don't mind so much. More concerning is his wrapping his legs around you; his hand leaves your crotch and both of his arms wrap around your neck. He pulls his body up against yours...

Just narrowly, you miss his increasingly-conspicuous-lack-of-a-penis and land the tip just at the base of his belly, the length of it rubbing up against his little clit, you pull your hand loose and grab a hold of his rear again, pulling the other hand to match. Alex doesn't seem to mind your dropping your duty, he rubs himself up and down against you and the pleasure just shortly stalled starts up again...

>>32324210
Sweet fucking jesus my boner

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MY BONER WONT STOP!

The footsteps fade down the stairs. In the dead of night, the lewd sounds of your bodies overlapping against each other take your hearing. The sight of Alex's lustful eyes take your sight. The flavour of his lips, the scent of his sweat; your taste and smell. And the texture of his skin up against yours steals all the feeling in your body.

Your legs are getting soaked pressed against Alex's body, however many times now he's released himself you've lost count of. His fingers cling into your skirt and you feel his nails getting through the fabric and up against your skin. His athletic legs pull hard against you, a vice grip that refuses to let go.

And up and down he slides against you, the tip of your dick wedged between his oversized shirt and his body and the rest of it skin and skin.

It comes out of you without warning, you reach climax and leave your colour across Alex's stomach. Simultaneously and once again, Alex spills out his juices against your sheets...

Finally his limbs grow weak and he lets go of you. Rolling onto his back. You flop limp, still dripping onto your bed watching your best friend panting exhausted. His oversized shirt now sticky clings up against his body tightly, and stretching out from between his legs and still growing is a wet spot on your bed. His tongue let loose from your mouth hangs open on his plump lips, a red mark of your size is imprinted against his belly...

"Alex, are you okay?" You ask, not entirely sure if you could answer the question yourself.

It feels like an eternity before he suddenly answers you back, "Yeah... I'm okay. I'm just fine Martini." Alex turns over to face you, again your noses are not an inch apart.

"...my bed's all messy now huh."

"I'll help you clean it up so no one sees it. I'm always getting my sheets soiled."

"How do you do that?"

"I stay up really late watching TV..." Alex shifts his gaze away from you and into the pillow.

"What kind of show are you watching?" You whisper, tired but with your blood rushing too fiercely to sleep.

"They only have one kind of show back home..." Alex mumbles.

The clock in your room ticks, counting down each second...

"H-hey Martini. We can't do that any more, okay?" Alex breaks the silence again, "Friends don't do that, so we have to stop... I don't want to be like mom, so I have to stop."

"Even though you liked it so much?" You ask him innocently, his feelings changing so quickly confusing you.

"Yeah... even though." Alex pulls the sheets in closer, over his cheeks, "Because we're friends, and we're both boys; we have to forget about that."

You don't give Alex an answer, yes or no. Your head is full of things right now, and his words barely register...

"Good night Martini." He over entirely.

"Good night Alex." You tell him, still lost. Still laying on the aftermath between you two, you close your eyes...

>END

>>32324352
Man I wish Morgwyn was secretly watching muh voyeurism fetish

>>32324492
Well that was a fun night.

>>32324492
Cant wait till next time OP

>>32324492
Thanks for running, that was great

>>32324492
10/10 smut OP thanks for running

>>32324492
>"Friends don't do that, so we have to stop... I don't want to be like mom, so I have to stop."
Yep, that's the sadness payoff.

Thanks for running, OP.

>>32324495
Just imagine that Dolly covertly stashed her head in our room.

Every night since we arrived.

>>32324492
thanks for running, awesome stuff

I know this is late and all, but we totally should have made a none-combat mega-buster

>>32324574
No, no, no, no, that's not it. Hey OP, it's late, but

Edward is still on. Nobody bothered turning him off.

Stalker bird is watching you lewd it up. Again. Wonder if he learned a new song.

>>32327411
>Wonder if he learned a new song.

This is equal parts funny and heart-wrenching, but I actually think he might've.

"I'maboy, I'maboy, I'maboy."

>>32327490
Dear Googlegod...

>>32327490
Wait, does edward chirp or singspeak?

Bump

>>32324154
>adorable
No, this isnt adorable at all. This is really fucking creepy and yet another person is manipulating and abusing Martini for their own sexual gain. Goddamn, OP, you have some major fucking issues.

>>32329571
For fuck's sake, it's gone back to the cutelewd feel reminiscent of a better time, what more do you want?

>>32329657
Theres really nothing cute about this Alex bitch using Martini without a single regard for his feelings on the matter. Even the lewd was uncomfortable as fuck.

>>32329571
>yet another person is manipulating and abusing Martini for their own sexual gain
It's just too stupid, horny kids overwhelmed by the situation. Stop reading too much into it.

>>32329985
>>32329571
>anons is manipulating and abusing Martini for their own sexual gain
It was /tg/ all along!

>>32329985
And then afterwards he tells him how fucked up they are and how they can never be friends if they continue, nevermind all that IMMA BOY shit during. Martini is going to be one fucked up motherfucker when he gets older. He might even end up a literal motherfucker, too.

>>32330062
>might
That's almost guaranteed.

Anyone archive this yet?

>>32330555
It was misarchived.

>>32324492
That was a mix of cute, lewd, and sad.

I'm sort of excited for what will happen in the future between Martini and Alex.

>>32331039
Probably not much since she hates herself and so far Martini has not had one pleasant sexual encounter.