Nabiki skipped down the road, humming to herself. It was slightly out of character for her, at least for now. Like all good bimbots she had to be bubbly and giddy in order to flaunt augmented curves.
Speaking of which…
“This looks like a nice place.” Nabiki planned on going straight home to get some new photos done, but she had unconsciously taken a detour. She had gone down a different street to end up at the park, specifically at the lakeside.
The late afternoon sun was still up and not in a position to provide glare. After Nabiki’s little snapshot she suddenly had the urge to do some new pics. She couldn’t keep milking Ranma and Akane forever, so maybe doing a trial run of her own charms could yield results.
INITIATING MODELING PROTOCOL.
Yeah, that sounded like a good idea. Confident in her decision, Nabiki set her bag down and took a few more photos. Some were selfies, others she posed after setting her camera on a timer.
She checked them on her digital camera. They weren’t bad, but they were missing something. They felt too…chaste. Yeah, they lacked a bit of bite and allure.
POSE DIRECTIVES MODIFYING. MODIFYING SEXUAL APPEAL BY 10%
Nabiki went for another set, this time going for a “come hither” look in her eyes. Yeah, this felt better, more natural. She gave sly smirks and had a bit more “oomph” to her poses. She undid another button on her blouse to show more of those bosoms of hers, something she should have done earlier with how tight it felt. In fact, it almost felt like—
--Nabiki basked in the cameras snapping away at her immaculate robo curves. She was the best bimbo bot around, an immaculate construct unmatched in curves, libido, or gusto. She gave a wiggle of those synthetic hooters, the immense, heavy orbs bouncing and jiggling. She turned on her heel, the platform stilettos giving a lot of sway to her walk. It mad that fat but tight ass of hers all the better. She wiggled as her twin cheeks wobbled deliciously.
“You wanna, like, turn this up a notch?” She giggled.
The photographers nodded, though she never expected a refusal. Her smooth orbs of desire shifted, nipples now capping each perfect near-sphere while a slit formed between her legs. She spread her legs wide to flaunt her features, rubbing her thick love-button and moaning like a whore. She loved showing off, being watched. After all, she was a—
Nabiki shook her head. God, what the hell was going on with her? No matter, she had gotten another set of photos and as such a new bounty of booty to sell.
“Never thought I’d end up liking this.” She mused to herself. “Maybe I’ll be able to outsell Akane.”
An appealing thought. Especially with new features she was getting by the second, such as her slightly puffier, fuller lips in addition to her boosted T&A (which had been boosted even further, straining her bra). She was still in the shallows of the bimbo pool, but she would eventually be completely immersed. And willingly.
Tue May 07 14:46:37 2019
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