Display pose #7
Alex dropped the basket of flowers she had been gathering, raised her delicate hands above her head, shifted her hip and waited for the next command.
Her silky hair and the frills of her costume shifted like the grass in the clean breeze as the sound of flowing water filled her ears. She could feel the warmth of the local starlight through clear blue skies on her synthskin.
This planet was so much like the old stories of Earth before the environmental collapse. Alex did her best to enjoy every sensation as she waited. It was an enjoyment that she knew was truly hers.
This was what she had given up her freedom, her homeworld and her manhood for. A chance to breathe clean air.
Her master and a strange bearded man approached as Alex held her commanded pose.
“Not bad!” The bearded man said.
Her master flicked at his data-pad
36hr Privileged User Access Granted: J. Harrison
“She’s all yours till Monday morning! Have fun and thanks for the book.” Her master turned and walked away.
Alex knew she would soon lay under this man, she also knew that her programing would ensure that she enjoyed it. But it was an enjoyment that was not truly hers.