But, she also had the sexual awareness of a kinky version of a straight laced schoolmarm. This came in the form of her being able to come up with all sorts of strange ideas involving erotic activities, getting embarrassed by such thoughts, and reacting... badly to such 'ideas'. Considering the fact that she had some really firm ideas and assumptions on those sorts of matters, things tended to be a bit... direct when she came across that sort of situation.
So, as she considered the fact that she had just been complimented on her likely great ability to be a mother, she realized that she would not have to adopt as she had always thought a gynoid would have to do to be a parent. Then she recognized that to have her baby in her arms, she'd have to become pregnant. Even though there was a way for her to have a child without intimacy, she could only think of one way for her to voluntarily have offspring. Now, there was only one person that she could see who would fill that role for her, and she could feel her heart thudding in her petite chest as she saw a mental image where her Master would be leaning over her prone body, with him in only his pants, and her in skimpy, see through lingerie.
That was when her blush seemed to go critical, and she followed the logic path to a rather... 'interesting' conclusion. "You... you.... You mean that you actually want to make my dear Master be a pervert?!"
"Where did you get that idea?" Professor Slipcam asked, blinking slightly.
"It's clear! You decided that since my Master hadn't gotten someone to sleep with, you made it so that I could... could.... be his... his... sextoy!"
"That wasn't the plan...."
"You tell me that now, but you went and played around with my... with me... there! When I was helpless on top of it all!"
"Listen," Professor Light, a man known for his 'grandfatherly' personality, soothed. "We would never try to do anything... shameful."
"Somehow, you still did it! Look at what you have already done!"
"It was supposed to help...."
"'Help'? 'Help' who?" Mahoro asked, planting her hands on her hips in the perfect imitation of an indignant matron. Glancing over at Saki, something else hit her, and she whipped her head around to glare at the speaker. "And what is with you... you... men and creating only female robots?! That's ignoring a whole other side of possible shapes! Why not make a boy robot, or something else?!"
"Well, it's not like we ever stopped to think about it. I mean, it's what we've always done."
"And to tell the truth, I don't know if I've ever really tried to make a true male. Honestly, as far as I know, all the men who've ever worked on this project have mainly made female units," Slipcam admitted.
"You mean to say that all the scientists who've worked on this project have been men?!"
"Well, that isn't exactly...."
"Then that means that they were all perverted old men!"
"Eh?!" went both scientists, who were both put out by being called by such a title, and wondering how she could forget the women who worked at the facility.
"Dirty things are very bad!" Mahoro admonished, fully into her 'over-maternal mode'. "It blocks up all sorts of real thinking, and makes boys do all sorts of bad things! They forget to behave themselves and become the worst sorts of delinquents. Do you see how some of the biggest leches are made when they don't have limits before it gets to far? That sort of thing will rot your minds if you let it! You must practice self discipline, and know what you really should be doing! Think of what you're subjecting the females of the world to when you act on perverted thoughts! No girl who respects herself would ever consider someone who is so caught up in lewd thoughts to be worth anything! Besides that, it leaves you in terrible shape, what with bad eyesight from squinting at dirty pictures, and twisted ideas from thoughts that came from who knows where! Furthermore...."
"Master... should I be worried?" Saki asked, hiding a bit behind her new owner.
Ranma was too caught up in sighing and watching at his first slave to take note of how his new gynoid's breasts were lightly pressing into his back. "Dunno. But there is one good thing."
"Oh? What's that?"
"At least she isn't focusing it on us."
"Ah."
Never noticing the exchange between her new 'sister' and their shared Master, Mahoro continued with her rant, her little 'sideburns' sticking out straight, while:
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