Trying to catch her breath and still trembling all over, Lizzy thought her parents were idiots and, for the first time in her life, she was happy about that.<\/p>\n
She really didn\u2019t think they were idiots, just too distracted with managing all of their wealth and maintaining their social standings in their elite little community, to notice all the people they were stepping on. Their daughter, included. She always thought, it must be hard to see where you are going with your nose so high in the air.<\/em><\/p>\n So busy trying to build their empire and impressing their fellow billionaires, they often overlooked their twelve-year-old daughter. As a result, Lizzy has been largely raised by the help. She wasn\u2019t any of their responsibilities, but they went out of their way to accommodate her. Lizzy thought they took her under their wings because they sensed she didn\u2019t share her parents’ air of superiority. Maybe they saw in her a potential to be a decent human being.<\/p>\n Whatever the reason, they were more like parents to her than the ones that had created her. Mrs. Nelson, the live-in maid and honorary nanny, liked to fuss over her now that her own kids were out of the house. Like a houseplant too far from a window, Lizzy soaked up the woman\u2019s affection like it was pure sunlight. Even the usually gruff head chef would smile when she came to visit, would teach her how to cook whatever dish he was creating for dinner.<\/p>\n She knew her parents loved her, but it would be nice if they showed it sometimes.<\/p>\n For example, her birthday had just passed, and she had asked her parents for a Monster High doll. It was her favorite show, and she needed one more doll to complete her set. She really didn\u2019t want them to play with, but as decoration for her room. She was getting to the age where playing with dolls was starting to lose its appeal. She was growing up.<\/p>\n Her mother, in the spirit of all things excess, hadn\u2019t bought the twenty dollar doll Lizzy had wanted. Instead, she had gone online and bought the most expensive doll she could find. Lizzy had no idea where she found it, only that it cost as much as a new car. Her mother wasn\u2019t remiss in telling her that when she presented the neatly wrapped box to her.<\/p>\n Thinking back to that day, now, Lizzy had to smile…<\/p>\n —————————————<\/p>\n …Sighing with disappointment at the box that was bigger than she was, Lizzy knew her parents had done it, again. Unless they had put it in a ridiculously big box, this wasn\u2019t the Monster High doll she had wanted. Still, she put on a smile she didn\u2019t feel as her mom showed it to her<\/p>\n \u201cHappy Birthday, Sweetie,\u201d her mother had said, with a flourish of her arms, \u201cI hope you like it\u2026 It cost more than my Mercedes.\u201d<\/p>\n Her mother hadn\u2019t even stuck around to watch her open it, was late to some gala or another. Lizzy had stood at the window, watching as the driver ferried her parents away into the night. When they were gone, she looked back at the brightly wrapped box. Shaking her head, she left it where it stood, unopened.<\/p>\n She went up to her room and sat at her computer. Online, she opened her mother\u2019s Amazon account, clicked on the cart icon. There was only one item in the cart- the Monster High doll she had wanted. Lizzy had known in her gut that her mother wouldn\u2019t buy it. Sighing, she pulled her little wallet out of her purse, found the emergency credit card her parents had given her. She typed the number into the computer, then hesitated.<\/p>\n She could buy the doll herself, was one click away from doing just that. She knew from past experiences her parents wouldn\u2019t even check her card statement, would just pay the bill when it arrived. They wouldn\u2019t notice this little purchase. Still, she hesitated.<\/p>\n There was a knock at her door, and she jumped guiltily. She closed the window on her computer in a hurry, then got up and went to the door. When she opened it, she saw Ms. Nelson smiling at her.<\/p>\n Her eyes widening, Lizzy asked, \u201cMrs. Nelson? Why are you here so late?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was waiting for your parents to leave,\u201d the plump woman said, and Lizzy found herself being squeezed tightly, \u201cHappy Birthday!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy birthday isn\u2019t until tomorrow,\u201d Lizzy said, hugging her back.<\/p>\n \u201cI know, but I\u2019m going out of town tonight,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said, pulling back to arm\u2019s length, \u201ccome downstairs. I have something for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou do?\u201d Lizzy asked, surprised.<\/p>\n \u201cCome on, Dear,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said, taking Lizzy\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n Following the housekeeper through the house, she wondered what Mrs. Nelson had for her. They walked past the still unopened gift in the living room and into the dining room. No sooner did she pass through the door was Lizzy greeted with a chorus of ‘surprises’. Wide-eyed, she looked around at all of the house staff. They were all here, even the gardeners who were never on the property past noon.<\/p>\n Seeing the birthday cake on the table, the candles twinkling merrily, Lizzy felt her eyes welling up. The staff had planned a surprise party for her. She laughed as they all started singing Happy Birthday, the tears falling. Touched, she couldn\u2019t stop smiling and crying.<\/p>\n \u201cNow, blow out the candles before we burn this place down,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said.<\/p>\n Wiping her eyes, Lizzy blew out the candles. One by one, she hugged the staff, thanking them for this. After she had made it around the room, the cake was cut and divvied up. It was vanilla, her favorite. She was pretty sure the head chef, Mr. Williams had made it.<\/p>\n As dishes were being gathered but before the party could disperse, Mrs. Nelson disappeared, then reappeared with a festively wrapped present.<\/p>\n \u201cHappy Birthday, Sweetie,\u201d she said, handing the gift to Lizzy.<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn\u2019t have to get me anything,\u201d Lizzy said, embarrassed.<\/p>\n \u201cYou say that every year,\u201d the woman said, smiling at her, \u201copen it.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy tore the wrapping, gasping as she saw the Monster High doll she had wanted underneath it. She looked wide-eyed at it, then at the housekeeper. The woman was grinning. Lizzy felt more tears sting her eyes and she gave Mrs. Nelson a huge hug.<\/p>\n \u201cHow did you know?\u201d Lizzy asked, looking at the doll.<\/p>\n \u201cIt is the only one you are missing,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said.<\/p>\n \u201cThis is\u2026 You all are amazing,\u201d Lizzy said, a knot in her throat, \u201cthank you so much.\u201d<\/p>\n She made her way around the room, again, hugging everyone.<\/p>\n ———————————————<\/p>\n Standing with her arms crossed over her chest, Lizzy looked at the giant box her gift from her mother came in. Sighing, she ripped the wrapping paper off, wondering what sort of gaudy doll her mother had bought. She blinked in surprise when she saw the lifelike girl looking back at her. She blinked in surprise again, when the doll blinked back at her.<\/p>\n Then the doll really blew her mind, asking, \u201cGood afternoon, miss. Are you my new owner?\u201d<\/p>\n Stunned, Lizzy had nodded. Belatedly, she realized it probably needed her to actually say ‘yes’. She opened her mouth to say it, but the doll suddenly smiled.<\/p>\n \u201cIt is nice to meet you, miss. What\u2019s your name?\u201d The doll asked. Before Lizzy could answer, it looked around at its enclosure, then asked, \u201cIs it okay if I come out of my packaging?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Lizzy said, her voice a little shaky.<\/p>\n She watched in wonder as the doll freed itself from its box. Standing on the floor, it was only an inch or two shorter than Lizzy. The craftsmanship that had gone into creating the doll was extraordinary; it looked like a real girl standing there. It didn\u2019t have the exaggerated figure of most dolls, but the willowy frame of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, which only added its realism. With long, silky black hair, pale skin, and brilliant blue eyes, she was startlingly beautiful, but not so perfect that it detracted from the illusion. Lizzy kept looking, but she couldn\u2019t see anything that suggested it wasn\u2019t a real girl standing in front of her.<\/p>\n For one crazy moment, Lizzy thought her mom had bought her an actual girl, not a doll at all. A little embarrassed, she figured even her mom wouldn\u2019t go that far. Still, she was having a hard time accepting what her own eyes were telling<\/p>\n \u201cI didn\u2019t get your name,\u201d the doll said, smiling at Lizzy.<\/p>\n Her heart beating a little faster, Lizzy said, \u201cMy name is Lizzy.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s nice to meet you, Lizzy,\u201d the doll said, tilting its head to one side slightly, \u201cis Lizzy short for Elizabeth, Lizzy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Lizzy said, her eyebrows knitting together. This was clearly not just an ordinary doll, but something more.<\/p>\n The doll nodded, then her smile widening, said, \u201cYou strike me as a Lizzy, though.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy blinked in surprise, again caught off guard by the doll\u2019s candor. Its responses had to be pre-programmed, yet how could a programmer have predicted this conversation. More than that, its response was appropriate- everyone called her Lizzy after just one conversation with her.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, do you have a name?\u201d Lizzy asked it, feeling a little foolish.<\/p>\n \u201cYou can call me Becca,\u201d the doll said, then continued when Lizzy looked confused, \u201cit is an acronym for my model type- Beautiful Childlike Companion Automaton. It is a mouthful, so you can call me Becca. Or, if you prefer, you can give me a new name.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, Becca is okay,\u201d Lizzy said, looking at the doll. It was<\/em> beautiful and childlike, the perfect replica of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She wore a simple blue dress and Mary Janes, had a backpack on her shoulders.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy.<\/p>\n Lizzy frowned at the smile on the doll\u2019s face. It was a nuanced, friendly smile. How could gears and servos capture something as complicated as a smile? Even Becca\u2019s eyes shown with a life that belied its factory origin.<\/p>\n Becca\u2019s smile slipped, and she asked, \u201cAre you okay, Lizzy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Lizzy said, then added, \u201cwhy do you ask?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou are frowning,\u201d Becca said, her voice full of concern. The doll’s eyebrows knitted with worry. The emotion seemed so genuine.<\/p>\n With a nervous laugh, Lizzy said, \u201cSorry. I feel like I\u2019m in a dream.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca nodded sympathetically, said, \u201cMost of the time, our owners know about our specifications before we arrive. However, I was warned it could be\u2026 awkward for awhile if I\u2019m received as a surprise gift.\u201d<\/p>\n Caught off guard, Lizzy said, \u201cYou were warned?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was briefed before being shipped,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cBriefed?\u201d Lizzy asked, frowning. For some reason, she pictured Becca in a room full of military personnel. She didn’t think that was quite right, but she couldn’t shake the image.<\/p>\n \u201cMy handler sat me down, told me where I was going, what language I\u2019d need to speak, and of course whether if I was a surprise gift or not. It was to help me prepare to meet you,\u201d Becca said, smiling warmly at Lizzy, “we had a nice conversation about what it was going to be like when I got here.”<\/p>\n “A nice conversation?” Lizzy repeated, a new mental image popping into her head- Becca having tea with her handler. It didn’t make any more sense than the military scenario.<\/p>\n Seeing Lizzy\u2019s dubious look, Becca went on, \u201cAfter I was woken up- that is what my initial startup process is called, the wakeup- I spent two years in training\u2026 Think of it like finishing school. I learned how to interact with humans, learned the various duties that are a part of my responsibilities… The final briefing is a chance for us to say goodbye to our handlers and to get some last minute information about our owners. It makes the transition easier… For you and me.”<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s impressive,\u201d Lizzy said, thinking no wonder this thing costs more than a Mercedes<\/em>.<\/p>\n \u201cThank you, Lizzy,\u201d Becca said, sounding pleased.<\/p>\n Looking around, Lizzy realized she was standing in the middle of the living room, talking to a doll. Suddenly a little self-conscious, she said, \u201cUm, do you want to go upstairs?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTo your room?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Lizzy said, then added, \u201cum, our room, I guess.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOur room,\u201d Becca said like she was trying out the idea. Smiling, she said, \u201cI like that, Roomie.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Lizzy said, rolling her eyes, \u201ccome on.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy led the doll through the house, up the stairs to her room. Opening the door, she gestured for Becca to enter, then closed the door behind them. She had to smile when Becca looked around the room just like anyone would upon entering a new place for the first time. It was a human thing to do, to wonder about their surroundings.<\/p>\n Whether it was her core programming or the additional \u2018schooling\u2019 Becca had received, the robots mannerisms were spot on. If Lizzy didn\u2019t know better, she\u2019d assume there was a real girl in her room.<\/p>\n \u201cI like your bedroom, Lizzy,\u201d Becca said, looking at the memorabilia on the wall. Pointing at the line of trophies on a shelf, she said, \u201cYou are into gymnastics and\u2026 judging by the number of first place trophies, pretty good at it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Lizzy said, joining the doll. Pointing at the largest trophy, she said, \u201cThis one was countrywide\u2026 I came in second.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cImpressive,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy, \u201cI noticed you were very graceful when you were taking the stairs; now I know why.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThanks, I think,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n Lizzy had inherited her grace and beauty from her mother. When she was younger, her mother was an Olympic gymnast, then a model. Lizzy had seen a photo of her mother when she was her age, and they could be identical twins. Same silky blond hair and arresting green eyes, a dazzling smile and perfect pale skin that gave her an almost elfen look.<\/p>\n Becca suddenly swayed unsteadily on her feet and put her hand on the dresser to gain her balance. Lizzy started to go to her but Becca held up her hand, said, “I’m okay. Is there an outlet I can use?”<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Lizzy said, pointing, \u201cthere is a one built into my desk.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca pulled her pack off her back, sitting it on the bed. She removed an oblong disc out, then set the bag aside. To Lizzy, it looked like the charging pad to her cell phone, only larger. She watched with interest as Becca sat it on the floor, then plugged it into the power strip on her desk. The doll stood on the disc. Seeing Lizzy looking at her curiously, Becca said, \u201cI need to recharge. Usually, ambient light is enough to recharge my batteries, but I was in my shipping crate too long. So, I have to use my electromagnetic induction pad.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAmbient light?\u201d Lizzy parroted.<\/p>\n \u201cOverhead lights, lamps\u2026 The sun,\u201d Becca said, smiling, \u201cthere\u2019s nothing quite as refreshing as the sun on your face, is there?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s okay,\u201d Lizzy said, then pointed at the pad, \u201cyou recharge your batteries the same way my iPhone recharges?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPretty much,\u201d Becca said, nodding.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s crazy,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy is it crazy?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cMy iPhone is a\u2026 well a phone, but you\u2026 what did you call yourself? An automaton?\u201d Lizzy said, frowning, \u201cwhat is an automaton, anyway?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAn automaton is a robot, usually pre-programmed with a set of actions or tasks,\u201d Becca said then added, \u201cmy handler says I\u2019m not really an automaton, though.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen what are you?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cI am an artificial intelligence in an autonomous body, covered in living tissue,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are a terminator?\u201d Lizzy asked, thinking about the movies she had seen on TV.<\/p>\n Becca smiled, said, \u201cMy handler let me watch the Terminator movies\u2026 I\u2019ll be back!\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy snorted in surprise, caught off guard by the joke. Sobering up some, she said, \u201cI saw a commercial about Watson, IBM\u2019s artificial intelligence. As far as I knew, that was as close as mankind has come to an intelligent computer.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe development of the processing unit that is the core of my intelligence is top secret,\u201d Becca said, then in a lower voice, \u201cit hasn\u2019t been made available to the general public, yet.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen how did my mother buy you?\u201d Lizzy asked, shaking her head, \u201cNever mind. I don\u2019t want to know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Frowning, Lizzy found herself looking at the pale skin on the doll\u2019s exposed arms. It looked just like human skin, down to the faint hair. Was it real skin? If so, how did the producers of this doll give Becca real skin? How did it receive nutrients needed to keep the skin cells from dying out? The human body needed to ingest copious amounts of calories and protein to maintain life. Did Becca need to eat? If so, what other organ systems did the robot need to process food?<\/p>\n \u201cWould you like to touch it?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n Blinking, Lizzy parroted, \u201cTouch it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou were looking awfully hard at my arm,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cUm,\u201d Lizzy said, then nodded. Becca held out her arm and Lizzy ran her fingertips over the warm, smooth skin. Doing the same with her own arm, she couldn\u2019t tell the difference. Swallowing hard, she asked, \u201cSo, it\u2019s real skin. How can that be? I learned in science class that the human body is made up of organ systems to support cell life\u2026 Digestive, respiratory\u2026 circulatory\u2026 Do you have a heart?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot in the sense you mean,\u201d Becca said, then went on to explain, \u201cthe living parts of me have a support system similar to the organs systems you mentioned. I need to take in oxygen and sustenance to fuel my cellular repair and function.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTake in sustenance? You eat?\u201d Lizzy asked, surprised.<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Frowning, Lizzy asked, \u201cDo you have to\u2026 You know?\u201d<\/p>\n Becca seemed amused, \u201cNo. Any unused organic material is burned to create energy, which is converted into an electrical current used to recharge my batteries.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo you can charge your batteries by light, by your charger, and by eating?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Becca said, then added, \u201cI was designed so that using my charger was a last resort. After today, I shouldn\u2019t need to use it, again.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Lizzy said, then wondered, \u201cWhat do you eat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI am fond of strawberries,\u201d Becca said, smiling, \u201cthey are my favorite.\u201d<\/p>\n Blinking in surprise, Lizzy parroted, \u201cYour favorite?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThey are delicious with a little whip cream and cake,\u201d Becca said, her smile widening, \u201ca dish my handler called strawberry shortcake.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know what you are talking about,\u201d Lizzy said, leaning forward, \u201cSo you can\u2026 taste food?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Becca said simply, then went on when Lizzy just looked at her, \u201cI possess the same five senses you do. Your senses are nothing more than analog input converted into an electrical signal to the brain. As such, my designers were able to recreate them in me. If you touch my arm, I feel your hand on my skin. Smells, tastes\u2026 Everything.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s\u2026 Amazing,\u201d Lizzy said, stunned.<\/p>\n She had known this was no simple doll the first time Becca blinked at her, but this was a little too much like science fiction. Lizzy hadn\u2019t known such advances had been made in technology that it was possible for Becca to exist. She looked at the doll with a mixture of awe and a little fear. Becca represented a crazy new future where smart robots would be a reality, which was a little scary. After all, she has seen the Terminator movies. I, Robot; the Matrix Movies\u2026 Lizzy was sure she could think of more robots gone bad movies if she tried.<\/p>\n Becca seemed harmless, though. Lizzy wasn\u2019t scared of the doll, herself, but of the possibilities she represented.<\/p>\n \u201cYou seem troubled, Lizzy,\u201d Becca said, frowning, \u201chave I upset you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, then smiled at the doll, \u201cthis is just a lot to take in. You<\/em> are a lot to take in.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy handler was right then,\u201d Becca said, sighing, \u201cI do not make a good surprise birthday gift.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy took Becca\u2019s hand and squeezed it, said, \u201cIt\u2019s going to be okay. Just give me a little time to adjust.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay, Lizzy,\u201d Becca said, looking down at their hands, \u201cI think we both need to get to know one another. That is what friends do, right?\u201d<\/p>\n Becca met Lizzy\u2019s eyes then, and Lizzy didn\u2019t feel like she was looking at a robot\u2019s processing unit but at a living, breathing soul. There was a genuine connection between them, and a shiver of wonder worked up Lizzy\u2019s spine. The more Lizzy talked to Becca, the harder it was to think of her as an automaton or a doll or anything short of a miracle.<\/p>\n She swallowed hard, managed to say, \u201cWe get to know each other first\u2026 Friendship comes next.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca gave her a warm smile, then said, \u201cThen we should start getting to know each other right now because I really want us to be friends.\u201d<\/p>\n ——————————————<\/p>\n Looking at Becca now, Lizzy had to smile. They had indeed become friends, something that still amazed Lizzy. She never expected to be so close to a robot, but Becca was so much more than servos and circuit boards. Her creators had installed intelligence in Becca, but her personality was all her own. She had a quirky sense of humor that never ceased to catch Lizzy off guard and a love of strawberry shortcake.<\/p>\n Other than the service staff, Becca was Lizzy\u2019s only real friend. Her parents were in the one percent, which didn\u2019t leave many people in her pool of potential friends. Add to that that she was homeschooled only made that pool even smaller. The few kids she did get to meet were either stuck up, spoiled, or weird, so it was just her and Becca.<\/p>\n Becca went everywhere with them, even out in public. Rare trips to the mall became an amusing treat as Lizzy looked at the faces of her fellow shoppers. None of them even suspected Becca was anything other than another girl. Even Becca seemed to like the anonymity, saying it made her feel like part of a crowd and not so alone. Becca meant it because she was a robot in a sea of humanity, but Lizzy had understood the sentiment. It was how she felt in her own home.<\/p>\n It amused Lizzy that Becca sort of freaked her mother out. She hadn\u2019t read the product description very closely, hadn\u2019t realized what she was purchasing. Becca\u2019s intelligence and genuine emotions made the woman nervous, and she avoided Becca, for the most part.<\/p>\n If that was the extent of her mother\u2019s purchasing snafu, it could be chalked up as comic misadventure. If her mother had read the description of all of Becca\u2019s capabilities, she never would have bought the doll for her thirteen-year-old daughter.<\/p>\n Thinking about the crazy night that led to a change in Lizzy\u2019s and Becca\u2019s relationship, Lizzy had to smile. It had started with just one question\u2026<\/p>\n ———————————————<\/p>\n …Do you want to sleep with me?\u201d Lizzy asked, looking at Becca stretched out on the floor next to the bed. She felt kind of guilty, lying on her comfy mattress and the girl was on the hard, cold floor. It had been bothering her for a while, but she asked on the spur of the moment.<\/p>\n Becca sat up and tilted her head inquisitively to one side, said, \u201cI don\u2019t know. Do you want me to sleep with you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe bed is a lot more comfortable than the floor,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her, \u201cit\u2019ll be like we are having a sleepover. Or, what I imagine having a sleepover would be like. I\u2019ve never actually had one.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cA sleepover, yes,\u201d Becca said, nodding. She gave Lizzy a curious look, then said, \u201cDo you really want me to sleep with you?\u201d<\/p>\n The question seemed a little\u2026 off to Lizzy. Still, she scooted over to make room for Becca, held up the covers so she could get under them, then said, \u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cInteresting,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy, \u201cthen I\u2019d very much like to sleep with you, Lizzy.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, amused.<\/p>\n Becca got lithely to her feet, smoothing her pajamas into place. They used to be Lizzy\u2019s, but the girl had needed something to wear, so Lizzy had gifted them to Becca. She had received a huge hug from the doll and an even bigger smile.<\/p>\n That first night, when Becca changed into her new pajamas, Lizzy had seen just how anatomically correct the girl was. A girl, indeed. She had been a little embarrassed by the girl\u2019s nakedness, had looked away. Her cheeks had gotten even redder when she thought about getting undressed in front of the doll. Just as she had seen Becca naked, the doll had seen her without clothes on several occasions.<\/p>\n They had been sharing a room for a couple of months now, so that awkwardness has long since passed. Lizzy no longer cared if Becca saw her naked and wasn\u2019t embarrassed to see Becca unclothed, either. Sometimes she caught herself admiring Becca, still amazed that she wasn\u2019t a real girl. She couldn\u2019t find a single spot on Becca\u2019s body that looked less than human. She has hugged the girl enough to know she felt as real as she looked.<\/p>\n Becca wasn\u2019t naked now, wearing a tank top and some shorts as she slipped into bed. She smiled at Lizzy, said, \u201cThis is indeed much more comfortable.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m sorry you\u2019ve had to sleep on the floor,\u201d Lizzy said, a little sheepishly.<\/p>\n \u201cI didn\u2019t mind,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cStill, I\u2019m sorry,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are forgiven,\u201d Becca said, rolling on her side, \u201cI have to admit, I\u2019m surprised to be here, though. Happy, but surprised.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cWhen I saw you were a young girl, I thought I wouldn\u2019t need certain aspects of my training,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy, \u201cI\u2019m glad I was wrong in that assumption.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat aspects of your training didn\u2019t you think you\u2019d need?\u201d Lizzy asked, frowning.<\/p>\n \u201cThis,\u201d Becca said, then kissed Lizzy.<\/p>\n Lizzy tried to gasp in surprise, only to feel Becca\u2019s tongue slip into her mouth. Pushing the girl away, Lizzy stared wide-eyed at her, asked, \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cKissing you,\u201d Becca said, running her hand up and down Lizzy\u2019s arm.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy did you kiss me?\u201d Lizzy asked, her lips tingling from where Becca\u2019s had pressed against them.<\/p>\n \u201cBecause you look very kissable,\u201d Becca said, her hand slipping over Lizzy\u2019s shoulder and onto her neck.<\/p>\n Lizzy realized a little too late that Becca was going to kiss her, again. It was a repeat of before, Becca\u2019s tongue slipping into her mouth when she tried to gasp in surprise. She tried to pull back, but Becca\u2019s hand on her neck didn\u2019t let her. Becca\u2019s tongue caressed her own, teased Lizzy into kissing her back. Lizzy was doing it for a couple of seconds before she realized she was and her heart started racing when she realized she didn\u2019t want to stop.<\/p>\n Pulling back, Becca smiled at her, said, \u201cYou are a nice kisser.\u201d<\/p>\n Her voice a little husky, Lizzy said, \u201cThanks.\u201d<\/p>\n This time when Becca kissed her, Lizzy knew it was coming. She was a little surprised when she opened her mouth, anyway. As before, the tantalizing tease of Becca\u2019s tongue drew her deeper into the kiss. They were kissing until Lizzy had to come up for air. With a nervous laugh, she met Becca\u2019s eyes, said, \u201cWow!\u201d<\/p>\n Becca smiled at her, nodded her agreement. Lizzy found herself looking at Becca\u2019s lips, imagining them pressed to hers, again. Her heart racing, she leaned forward, hesitating at the last second. She really didn\u2019t know what she was doing, but she really wanted to kiss Becca, again. She pressed her lips to Becca\u2019s before she could lose her nerve. When Becca\u2019s lips parted, Lizzy slipped her tongue into her mouth.<\/p>\n I\u2019m making out with Becca<\/em>, Lizzy realized, as crazy as that seemed. Crazier still, she still didn\u2019t want to stop.<\/p>\n Finally pulling back, she said, \u201cThis is getting weird.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca met her eyes, asked, \u201cDo you want to stop?\u201d<\/p>\n With a nervous laugh, Lizzy admitted, \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Becca said, with a playful smile, \u201cI don\u2019t want to stop, either.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy had meant kissing, but she got the feeling Becca meant something else. Exactly what, she didn\u2019t know. Still, when Becca leaned in close, Lizzy kissed her, again. She was a little surprised when Becca moved against her, the space between them evaporating. Lizzy thought this was a part of the \u2018something else\u2019, probably just the beginning.<\/p>\n How far am I going to let this go<\/em>, Lizzy wondered, still kissing Becca. She barely had time to consider the question before Becca began testing the limit. Lizzy gasped as the girl\u2019s hand slid down her back to grab her buttock. She opened her mouth to tell Becca to stop but what came out was a nervous giggle.<\/p>\n Becca met her eyes, said, \u201cAm I going too fast?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Lizzy laughed, noticing Becca hadn\u2019t moved her hand.<\/p>\n \u201cShould I slow down or stop?\u201d Becca asked, a playfulness creeping into her voice. There was a bit of a challenge in the coy uptick of her smile, as if she was daring Lizzy to say no.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, what are we doing?\u201d Lizzy asked, her heart beating a mile a minute.<\/p>\n \u201cWe are sleeping together,\u201d Becca said, the corners of her mouth turning up even more, \u201cwhich is kind of a misleading term. We aren\u2019t sleeping.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSleeping together?\u201d Lizzy said, then her eyes got wide, \u201cOh, you thought I meant sleep together<\/em> sleep together-\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m glad you wanted to,\u201d Becca said, kissing her, \u201cYou are so beautiful, I\u2019ve wanted to since I first saw you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2026 Well…\u201d Lizzy said, caught off guard. Meeting Becca\u2019s eyes, Lizzy thought the girl meant it. Her cheeks hot, Lizzy looked away. Still, she was smiling.<\/p>\n Stop smiling<\/em>, she thought, trying to stop, you are only going to make this misunderstanding worse. Stop smiling just because she said you are beautiful. She\u2019ll get the wrong idea.<\/em><\/p>\n Brushing an errant strand of hair behind Lizzy\u2019s ear, Becca leaned in and kissed her deeply. Lizzy forgot to tell her to stop, forgot everything that wasn\u2019t Becca\u2019s kiss. Her toes were curled, and she hardly noticed when Becca\u2019s hand was still on her buttock.<\/p>\n Breaking the kiss, Becca smiled at Lizzy and asked, \u201cShould I stop or slow down?\u201d<\/p>\n The kiss had short-circuited her brain and Lizzy didn\u2019t know what Becca was talking about for a second. When it sank in, she realized her answer had changed. Swallowing hard, she said, \u201cMaybe just slow down.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca\u2019s coy little smile was back, and Lizzy didn\u2019t know why, but that smile made her heart skip a beat. It made her feel a little like a mouse cornered by a cat, and her reaction to that feeling surprised her. She liked the look in Becca\u2019s eyes, the playful gleam that said she was up to no good. A naughty shiver went up her spine as she wondered just what Becca intended to do to her. That shiver told her just how much trouble she was in.<\/p>\n \u201cSlow, it is,\u201d Becca said, kissing her, \u201cbut I don\u2019t know how long I can hold back. I\u2019ve wanted to do this for months.\u201d<\/p>\n Her already racing heart started beating even faster at the girl\u2019s words. Had Becca really been thinking about this the whole time she has been here? Blinking in surprise, Lizzy thought about some odd behavior Becca had exhibited. At the time, she had written it off as her programming being less than perfect, but now\u2026 Some of the things she had said, the way she sometimes looked at Lizzy had been sort of\u2026 flirty.<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019ve wanted to\u2026 do this for months?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cMy handler called it fantasizing,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy.<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019ve been\u2026 fantasizing about me?\u201d Lizzy said, her eyes wide.<\/p>\n \u201cUs, actually,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou can fantasize?\u201d Lizzy asked, frowning as the idea really sunk in.<\/p>\n \u201cPhysical attraction leads to thoughts of intimacy,\u201d Becca said, kissing Lizzy, \u201cthis is true of humans\u2026 and me, as well.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPhysical attraction?\u201d Lizzy parroted, her cheeks hot, \u201cyou-you are attracted to me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cVery much so,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy guessed she shouldn\u2019t be all that surprised, considering everything that has happened since Becca slipped into bed with her, but she kind of was. It was a new feeling for her, being desirable and desired, and it both excited and scared her a little. She didn\u2019t know if she wanted Becca to keep smiling at her like that or tell her to stop.<\/p>\n Setting aside her own emotions, Lizzy took a second to process what Becca had said about being physically attracted to her and about having fantasies. She knew Becca had her own personality, one she had developed since her initial programming. Becca had told her that no two units in her model type were the same in that regard. Was this attraction part of that personality or just installed software?<\/p>\n \u201cBecca, is this\u2026 part of your programming?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cMy model type is designed to be a companion,\u201d Becca said, meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes, \u201cI\u2019ve been trained for any form that role takes- Nurse, friend\u2026 Lover.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh,\u201d Lizzy said, surprised how much Becca\u2019s answered disappointed her. She wanted Becca to be genuinely attracted to her, not just programmed to be.<\/p>\n Putting a hand on Lizzy\u2019s cheek, Becca smiled at her and said, \u201cJust because I\u2019m programmed to play a role doesn\u2019t mean I don\u2019t have my own preferences. I have<\/em> to eat, but I prefer to eat strawberries.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling as the comment sank in.<\/p>\n \u201cHad I been sent to a different owner, I would have fulfilled my duties faithfully,\u201d Becca said, meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes, \u201cbut with you\u2026 I want to.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cReally?\u201d Lizzy asked, holding her breath. When she realized she doing it, she had to wonder why she was so invested in Becca\u2019s answer. While she had to wonder why, she couldn\u2019t deny she wanted Becca to say yes.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Becca said, still holding Lizzy\u2019s eyes, \u201cI do\u2026 Do you?\u201d<\/p>\n With a nervous laugh, Lizzy said, \u201cUm\u2026 Maybe.\u201d<\/p>\n God, am I really considering this<\/em>, Lizzy thought, with an inward shake of her head. Looking into Becca\u2019s eyes, she realized she was. More than that, she was leaning toward saying yes. Part of her was intrigued by the idea of sleeping with Becca and she got a naughty thrill up her spine at the temptation to say yes.<\/p>\n Becca kissed her then, and the legs were kicked out from under her resistance. When Becca pulled back, Lizzy\u2019s heart was racing. There was a question in Becca\u2019s eyes, and Lizzy found herself nodding. Becca\u2019s eyes widened, and Lizzy laughed nervously.<\/p>\n \u201cAre you sure?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, taking a deep breath, \u201cwe better do it before I change my mind.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca laughed, said, \u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy watched as Becca slipped her tank top over her head and off, tossing it aside. The doll had small, upswept breasts, barely a handful. Her nipples had stiffened, jutting skyward. It was a shiver response, brought on by a chill in the air or excitement. It wasn\u2019t cold in the bedroom.<\/p>\n Becca hooked her thumbs in the shorts she wore, then hesitated when she saw Lizzy looking. She looked at Lizzy\u2019s clothing pointedly. She waited, her eyes on Lizzy.<\/p>\n Getting the message, Lizzy swallowed hard, then sat up so she could take off her sleep shirt. She always wore panties and a t-shirt to bed and those flimsy panties were all that saved her from being naked. She wanted to cover herself but the smile on Becca\u2019s face stopped her. The doll\u2019s eyes were hungry as they roamed over Lizzy\u2019s nearly naked body and it made Lizzy\u2019s heart race. A shiver of excitement worked through Lizzy as she hooked her fingers in her panties and ran them down her long legs and off. She shivered again as the corners of Becca\u2019s mouth turned up even more.<\/p>\n Becca slipped out of her shorts and panties, tossing them aside. Again, Lizzy saw just how thorough Becca\u2019s manufacturers had been. Her cheeks were a little hot as her eyes went to Becca\u2019s femininity. She had wondered why Becca\u2019s designers had bothered to give the doll genitals the first time she had seen Becca naked, but that was before she completely understood Becca\u2019s role as a companion.<\/p>\n Lizzy glanced up and saw Becca looking at her curiously. Her cheeks burned hotter as she realized the doll had caught her looking.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you find me attractive, Lizzy?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n Lizzy hesitated, not sure what her answer would be. She had never really looked at Becca like that, or any other girl for that matter. Even when Lizzy was checking Becca out before, it wasn\u2019t sexual. More like admiring the sleek lines on an automobile or the picture quality on a new television. Once she had really gotten to know Becca, she had been a little ashamed of treating her like the latest gadget on sale.<\/p>\n While her initial inspection hadn\u2019t been sexual in nature, Lizzy had still noticed Becca was put together well and not just in the manufacturing sense. Becca had the lean figure of a dancer- long in the leg and narrow in the waist, with a flat belly, small breasts, and a round backside. Lizzy thought she was a good looking girl with a nice body.<\/p>\n But am I attracted to her<\/em>, Lizzy thought, chewing on that question like a dog on a bone, there is a difference between thinking someone is pretty and finding them attractive<\/em>.<\/p>\n Looking at Becca now, Lizzy thought maybe she was. Becca\u2019s skin looked so soft and touchable, her lithe body inviting. She found herself wondering if it would feel as good as it looked if she ran her fingertips over it. When heat spread between her thighs, she realized her question had been answered.<\/p>\n She looked up and realized Becca had been watching her the whole time. The doll gave her a curious look and Lizzy blushed. With a sheepish smile, Lizzy said, \u201cI- I do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah?\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy.<\/p>\n A little shyly, Lizzy said, \u201cUm, yeah.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTo be honest,\u201d Becca said, kissing Lizzy, \u201cI wasn\u2019t sure you\u2019d be into this.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cIt\u2019s a bit of a revelation for me, too.\u201d<\/p>\n Her smile widening, Becca kissed Lizzy, again. It was a breath-stealing, toe-curling kiss that left Lizzy a little dizzy and wanting more. Becca put her hand on Lizzy\u2019s shoulder, gently urged her to her back. Without breaking the kiss, Becca got to her hands and knees. When Becca finally broke the kiss, Lizzy looked up at her expectantly. With a playful smile, Becca kissed the graceful curve of Lizzy\u2019s neck, making her giggle. When Becca\u2019s lips found the slope of one breast, the giggle became a gasp of surprise. Becca rolled her eyes up at Lizzy, winked. Still meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes, Becca kissed her other breast.<\/p>\n So this is happening<\/em>, Lizzy thought, still trying to figure out if she was ready for where this was heading. When Becca trapped one of her straining nipples with her lips, then gently with her teeth, Lizzy moaned. She still wasn\u2019t sure, but her body seemed to like what was happening to it. She was starting to respond to Becca\u2019s sweet torture, suddenly hot all over. What Becca was doing to her started to feel even better. When her back arched off the bed and her fingers dug into the sheets, she knew that she wasn\u2019t going to ask Becca to stop.<\/p>\n She didn\u2019t even change her mind when the doll\u2019s lips brushed against her skin in the hollow of her rib cage, then lower on her stomach. She bit her lip, watching as Becca moved lower. She shivered as Becca\u2019s ran her tongue along the faint muscle line down the center of her abdomen. Her heart was beating faster and faster the further down her body Becca moved. She found herself holding her breath as Becca passed her navel. Becca was running out of real estate in a hurry and Lizzy propped up on her elbows as Becca kissed her in a spot her panties would have covered. One more kiss and things would get interesting in a hurry.<\/p>\n Then it happened, Becca\u2019s soft lips finding her bud. She hadn\u2019t realized just how excited Becca had made her until a moan escaped her with that first kiss. She wasn\u2019t ready for the intense pleasure the hot, wet flick of Becca\u2019s tongue sent through her and she gasped. Becca rolled her eyes up, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. She trapped Lizzy\u2019s hood between her lips, gently sucking on it. A thick moan escaped Lizzy, her hips pushing her girlhood against Becca\u2019s mouth eagerly.<\/p>\n God, I\u2019m glad I didn\u2019t tell her to stop<\/em>, Lizzy thought, her body writhing under Becca\u2019s attention.<\/p>\n The lovely sensation of Becca\u2019s tongue caressing her bud, the naughty thrill of doing something bad, the excitement of trying something new\u2026 She liked this more than she thought she would. More than that, she was glad it was Becca. New experiences were always best when shared with a friend and Becca was the best one she had.<\/p>\n What Becca was doing to her felt too good for it to last. Lizzy knew what would happen if Becca didn\u2019t stop and her heart started racing. She had only ever gotten to that moment of ecstasy herself, usually in the shower or late at night when she couldn\u2019t get to sleep, but Becca had her on her way to that explosion of pleasure. Lizzy bit her lip as her little noises of excitement started to get louder.<\/p>\n It wouldn\u2019t be long now<\/em>, Lizzy thought, her body already starting to tighten up in anticipation. The thought barely had time to pop into her head before she cried out as she came hard. It had never been like this before, her whole body trembling as the pleasure washed over her. Becca didn\u2019t stop, just slowed the caress of her tongue. Lizzy clutched at the sheets as the lovely pressure on her now tender bud kept those intense sensations alive in her body.<\/p>\n Becca moved up Lizzy\u2019s supine body to kiss her. Only when Becca\u2019s tongue was in her mouth did Lizzy remember where it had just been, but she didn\u2019t care. Even with the happy juices still flowing through her from her climax, Lizzy wanted more.<\/p>\n Breaking the kiss, Becca smiled down at her, said, \u201cI guess you liked what I was doing.\u201d<\/p>\n Her cheeks red, Lizzy said, \u201cIt was amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Becca said, her smile becoming playful, \u201cbecause I like doing it to you.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy\u2019s eyes went to Becca\u2019s naked body and her heart started racing. Swallowing hard, she met the girl\u2019s eyes, stammered, \u201cCan-Can you\u2026 I mean would it\u2026 Would it feel good if I did\u2026 that to you?\u201d<\/p>\n Her playful smile even more mischievous, Becca asked, \u201cAre you offering?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2026 well\u2026 Isn\u2019t that how it goes?\u201d Lizzy asked, nervously, \u201ca tit for tat?\u201d<\/p>\n Touching Lizzy\u2019s cheek tenderly, Becca smiled at her and said, \u201cI knew you\u2019d be a considerate lover.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo it would?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Becca said, kissing her, \u201cit would be amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing self-consciously, Lizzy said, \u201cI don\u2019t know about that. I\u2019ve never done anything like this before.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can teach you, if you want to learn,\u201d Becca said, meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cI want to learn,\u201d Lizzy said, a little surprised that it was the truth. She was learning all kinds of new things about herself tonight.<\/p>\n Smiling, Becca said, \u201cI was hoping you\u2019d say that.\u201d<\/p>\n That smile made Lizzy\u2019s heart skip a beat and she said, \u201cDon\u2019t forget\u2026 Slow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Becca said, kissing Lizzy before rolling onto her back beside her, \u201cI\u2019m not going to teach you everything tonight. Not by a long shot.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy wondered just how much Becca had to teach her and if it all felt as good as what Becca had just done to her. A shiver of excitement worked up her spine at the thoughts of the interesting nights to come. Looking at the naked girl beside her, she reminded herself it wasn\u2019t going to be all about the receiving of pleasure. Another naughty shiver worked through her as she wondered what sort of things Becca would have her do in return.<\/p>\n She was a little shaky with adrenaline as she got to her hands and knees. Becca smiled up her, an uptick of the corners of her mouth that was both coy and encouraging. Lizzy took a deep breath to bolster her courage, looking down at Becca\u2019s pale breasts, then lower. She remembered the way Becca\u2019s lips had tickled her skin with each kiss and she wondered what it was going to be like on the other side. Becca\u2019s skin was pale and smooth, looked very kissable.<\/p>\n Before she could chicken out, Lizzy ran her hand up Becca\u2019s side to cup one of her breasts. She felt Becca\u2019s nipple stiffen in response to her touch and she had to bite back a nervous giggle. Becca moaned as Lizzy gently kneaded her breast, her back arching. Lizzy couldn\u2019t hold the giggle in, anymore. She blushed when Becca gave her an amused look.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m a little nervous,\u201d Lizzy admitted, taking another deep breath.<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s okay to be nervous,\u201d Becca said, reassuringly.<\/p>\n Nodding, Lizzy leaned in and kissed the pale slope of Becca\u2019s breast. It was far from unpleasant, Becca\u2019s skin warm and soft under her lips. It settled her nerves some and she thought she could do this. The next kiss was easier. Becca\u2019s soft sighs of enjoyment helped, too, encouraged her to keep it up. Those soft sighs became a moan as Lizzy\u2019s lips found her straining nipple. Becca\u2019s back arched, again, pushing her breast against Lizzy\u2019s mouth. Even as inexperienced as she was, she knew that meant Becca liked what she was doing to her. She didn’t stop, teasing first one nipple then the other until she had worked up enough courage to move lower.<\/p>\n She left a trail of kisses down Becca\u2019s taut stomach, working her way down the girl\u2019s supine body. When she ran out of belly, she looked at the soft folds of Becca\u2019s girlhood, pale and hairless. She hesitated, thinking this was an odd place to put her mouth. Still, she thought she owed it to Becca to return the favor from before. She gave the girl\u2019s bud a peck, like it was her aunt\u2019s cheek. Her lips didn\u2019t spontaneously catch fire, so she tried it, again. Becca was as soft and warm here as she had been everywhere else Lizzy kissed.<\/p>\n Emboldened, she ran her tongue across Becca\u2019s bud, tasting the salty sweat on her skin. She giggled as Becca moaned thickly. Taking a deep breath to calm down, she flicked her tongue back and forth. This time when Becca moaned thickly, she didn\u2019t stop.<\/p>\n I can\u2019t believe I\u2019m doing this<\/em>, Lizzy thought. She had her mouth on another girl\u2019s naughty bits, something she never expected to do. More than that, it wasn\u2019t all that bad. A naughty shiver worked through her when she thought, I kind of like it<\/em>.<\/p>\n The caress of her tongue had Becca making these sexy little sounds and Lizzy rolled her eyes up at the girl. Becca\u2019s face was pinched in pleasure, her mouth slack and her eyes closed. Lizzy thought she was doing something right, judging by the look of pure enjoyment on Becca\u2019s face. With a curious sense of accomplishment, Lizzy continued to tease Becca\u2019s bud.<\/p>\n Seeing the tightening of Becca\u2019s stomach, Lizzy wondered if the girl could experience the explosion of pleasure she had when Becca was doing this to her. Becca said she had the same five senses as Lizzy, but could she really have an orgasm? Sensing the gathering tension in the girl, Lizzy thought she was about to find out. Becca\u2019s little sounds of excitement were getting louder, the roll of her hips coming faster.<\/p>\n Then Becca cried out as her whole body locked up. Lizzy grinned as the girl lost control, shaking like she was pitching a fit. She didn\u2019t know if Becca was experiencing the same rush of pleasure she did when she climaxed, but she was definitely feeling something.<\/p>\n Grinning, she said, \u201cI guess you liked what I was doing.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca laughed and sat up, kissing her. Putting her hand on Lizzy\u2019s cheek, she said, \u201cYour face is all wet. Sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s okay,\u201d Lizzy said, then her curiosity got the better of her and she had to ask, \u201cDid you\u2026 you know?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI had an orgasm, yeah,\u201d Becca said, her smile widening, \u201ca good one, too. I\u2019m still trembling.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can do that?\u201d Lizzy asked, raising her eyebrows.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Becca said, sighing happily, \u201cmy creators wanted me to be as close to a real girl as possible.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are really good at that,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cReally?\u201d Lizzy asked, surprised.<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Becca said, then tilted her head to one side, \u201chow come? I was supposed to teach you.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cI don\u2019t know. Beginner\u2019s luck, maybe?\u201d<\/p>\n ———————————————–<\/p>\n Lizzy moved into Becca’s arms, still feeling a little fuzzy after this latest round of lovemaking. She smiled, thinking about what Becca had said that first time, that she wouldn’t teach her everything about having sex that night. The doll hadn’t been kidding- Becca still had a few tricks up her sleeve, Lizzy was sure. Her smile widening, Lizzy couldn’t wait to learn something new.<\/p>\n Continue to Part Two<\/a><\/p>\n Trying to catch her breath and still trembling all over, Lizzy thought her parents were idiots and, for the first time in her life, she was happy about that. She really didn\u2019t think they were idiots, just too distracted with … Continue reading