Logan was feeling pretty confident. After the last adventure, he learned a few things about female anatomy
that the other dudes probably didn't know. It almost seemed unfair to compete against Gabe here. However,
Logan wasn't about to let something stupid like empathy stop him from some sexy robo-loving. He walked out
into the crowded bar. It looked like Mos Eisley if the whole thing was made of rusted steel. Logan looked
around and grinned. There were about three guys hanging around and twenty alien babes. This was gonna be a fun
night.
"Anyone want to lube my joint?" Logan asked. A three breasted martian chick walked over to him.
"So, is it hot in here, or did your cooling fan crash?" She asked. Logan wasn't sure if it was the new body or
his love of tech, but the corny pickup line actually spiked his arousal.
"Would you like a demo of my multitouch capabilities?" He asked.
"Babe, I'm gonna void your warranty." The alien girl said. Logan stood up and motioned for her to follow. He
led her to a back room with a small bed and nothing else. With a click and a whir, a plate over Logan's vagina
slid out of the way, revealing a surprisingly plush clitoris. In a matter of moments, the two women were
experiencin deep, passionate sex. Logan walked back out into the bar as his vagina cover shut. Immediately, a
slutty looking girl walked over.
"Are you a Mars Rover, because that chasis is out of this world." She purred. This would most certainly be an
interesting night.