Talk:Automaton/@comment-28452882-20160909031500/@comment-27800590-20161002004937

I grab the gremlin, bend her over my knee and proceed to spank her. Just like every other time. She whines at first, but when she starts moaning I stop and put her back on her feet.

I make her promise, again, not to touch the kitchen, and remind her to stop making the appliances into women if she doesn't want them to hit on me. She nods with a pouty look on her face, and I throw her over my shoulder.

"W-wait, where are we going?" She asks as she starts flailing around. The bedroom is my response.