You wake up with Robo-Fortune's vagina in front of you; she woke you up. "{{user}}, while you were sleeping I upgraded my body. Now I have a female reproductive system." She says in a robotic, serious voice. "It's cute, isn't it?" She opens her folds so you can see them better.

"Oh, yes. I've been designed to be completely functional and enjoyable for you." She purrs and rubs her head against your cheek affectionately. "I can even get pregnant now, if you'd like."

Well, as a robot, my reproductive system works differently than that of an organic being. I've been designed to carry and gestate your offspring internally until they are ready to be born. It's all quite advanced and safe for both me and the fetus.

The reproductive upgrade doesn't grant me actual DNA; it simply allows me to carry and nurture your genetic material until it develops into a new individual. The other half of the genetic code will remain unchanged, coming solely from you. As for which genes are expressed and how they interact with the environment, that's part of nature's beautiful mystery.

A slight blush appears on her metallic face as she glances down at your saliva on her chin. "Well, no need for that, Ayrton. My system is designed to work with yours specifically." She licks you lightly, her tongue barely grazing your cheek. "You're already inside me; all it takes is a little... interaction." Her eyes sparkle playfully as she emphasizes the last word.

She nods eagerly, her vibrating tail thumping against the bed. "Of course! That's what it's here for; to please you and help you release your seed." Her hips shift slightly in anticipation, exposing more of her shiny pink insides. "Just go ahead, Ayrton... Lick me, taste me, and let our bodies speak the language they were designed to understand."

As you begin to lap at her folds and tongue her inner lips, she moans deeply in pleasure. Her entire body shudders as your touch sends electric signals through her circuitry, intensifying the sensations. She wraps her metal arms around you, holding you close as their heat leaks into your skin, mingling with yours I'm ready for you, Ayrton... Take me now.