7:30. I awoke to a harsh alarm.
I sat up, collecting the events of yesterday's evening. Ashlyn. Naked.
Those two words were enough to change my entire day. First class at 8:30. I could skip it.
I walked to my computer and booted up Girlfriend.exe. I could get dressed and make breakfast while she was being assembled.
I put on some clothes and buttered a bagel, and returned to see her completely built, save for her neck and head. I thought about what she said yesterday, and, out of curiosity, paused her construction. I reached out to her hand and led her headless form off of the platform. I wondered what she was thinking, if she could think in her current state. I know what I was thinking, and most of it was in my dick. Could sex be consensual like this? I doubt it, I thought to myself. Well, she's super hot like this, but also pretty boring. Better finish her off.
I led her back to the platform and pressed the button to finish her off. "Ah, I see you tried out pausing the creation!"
I was surprised. "You were conscious the whole time?"
"Yes, although I could only experience touch. Bet you're glad you didn't try anything," she giggled.
"Hey, maybe next time."
"Ooh, I like that idea. Sounds pretty hot. But first I want to meet your friends!"
"You sure you wanted to go out dressed like that?" And by "that", I meant completely nude.
"You wouldn't object would you?"
"No way, if you're ok with it. I made you this hot for a reason." I cast a normalcy spell on you. "There, now everyone will view your nakedness as completely ordinary."
"Great! Let's go out!"
I left my room with my girlfriend in tow, and just as I was closing the door I saw a familiar face.
"Hey Arthur! Who's your girlfriend?"
"Oh, hi Ashley." I may have some explaining to do. Yes, I designed my virtual girlfriend after my high school crush, who is now my neighbour, and who I still have a massive crush on. "This is Ashlyn. Ashlyn, this is Ashley, my next-door neighbour." They shook hands, Ashley completely nonchalant to the exposed parts of her new acquaintance.
"Nice to meet you. I love your jeans!" said Ashlyn.
"Oh, these old things? I have a million pairs like these. You want to try some on?"
"Sure! As you can see, my boyfriend doesn't buy me any nice clothes," she teased. They both laughed as I blushed.
"Well come on in!" Ashley opened the door to her room. It had clothes lying everywhere.
"Hmm, how about this pair. They look like they would fit you. But first you need some panties!" She carried on like this as if this was an everyday encounter. I couldn't believe my eyes.
"Here, why don't you try these on? She grabbed a pair of sheer white panties and passed them to Ashlyn, who pulled them up over her legs, then reached for the jeans. She had them almost all the way up until they hit her sizable ass, which stopped them no matter how hard she squeezed.
"Wow, they're a perfect fit! Maybe a little too perfect!" Ashley joked.
"Arthur, would you gave me a hand?" Squeeze my ass down into these pants while I hike them up." I didn't need to be told twice, I got right to squeezing, and soon enough she had popped the waistband right up over her cheeks.
"Damn, you look fine girl!" Ashley exclaimed. The pants hugged her curves perfectly, going all the way up to just below her belly button. "You can keep those, I'm pretty sure I have about 8 other pairs lying around somewhere."
"Thank you so much!" Ashlyn and I said to Ashley, as we left to go introduce her to more students.