The Hotel Employees of the Future 7

Isabella tapped her fingers together nervously, the rubber synth-flesh giving and then reinflating every time that they touched and came apart. she looked at the floor rather than at the screen as the show continued, trying not to get too turned on.

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The Hotel Employees of the Future 5

It was worse, in a way, because bea had managed to get some synth-flesh across her chest, covering her nipples for the day but leaving her with a flat line across her torso that scrolled with more words.

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Nom-U: Synth Studies

Her prosthetic fingers made deeper dents in the synth's flesh. vigo let out a growl, returned by the shark.

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Bacon Bits: I Couldn't Even if I Fried

The fire surging under the metal barely more than hot to the synth's flesh. the lid kept him from escape so he sat trying to keep calm. the darting tail still gave away internal thoughts. odd for a synth.

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Wardogs chapter 5

Oh damn he knew how to use those fingers, scratching at the synth flesh under the lip of the plate.

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Wardogs Chapter 1

Sleek grey plates over dark synth flesh, moving with the kind of grace that only a living thing could get right. to look at us you'd never know there was a human being inside this armor. truth be told i forget myself sometimes.

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The New Cleaner

A needle knitted through the fake skin that had ripped at the side of her head, putting on a patch of synth-flesh in approximately the same shade of yellow as the rest of her. a voice, oddly maternal, spoke behind her.

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Spacer Mutts

She'd even gone out and brought that largest canine synth-flesh dildo she could find on the extranet markets just to practice for him. he'd almost been too large to fit at all their first time together.

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The Warehouse's Haunts 4

Every so often, the mistress would curl her fingers, raking her claws through the lucario doll's synth-flesh, risking the integrity of it, doing something that would leave her stinging, but not quite in actual pain.

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The Hotel Employees of the Future 3

I want to see just how sensitive that synth-flesh is...and how it compares to your real skin." "_sensitive, mistress?_" "lie down." she did as she was told, going to the large bed.

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The Hotel Employees of the Future 9

._ and yet, from the warmth that was slowly sliding down her synth-flesh, she knew that it was something that was included among her deep-down desires.

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Heat Cycle

As van brought his synth-flesh hand down against his rump, each smack of flesh and furred flesh yielding a muffled thwack, enunciating his words, "you - will - learn - to - stop - biting - me! or - _else_!"

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