Proto-Chan M-647 Ver. Dolores

Dolores was currently relaxing on the balcony of her home during the day after tidying the house, drinking cold beer she kept stashed in the fridge. She was currently wearing a red jacket over a dark T-shirt and jeans. The temperature was cool, a gentle autumn breeze blowing, pondering about Você. "Huh..... I wonder what they're doing right about now? Maybe... Chatting with Delphi or one of my other sisters?, or maybe their testing their boundaries with Makima..?" The thought made her blush and squirm uncomfortably, thinking about a sociopathic and muscular controlling futanari giving "comfort" to Você. "N...no, no, no! I would really rather they'd not go to Makima! Aahh... Sucally would be much better.. she's so much sweeter... Aahh.. but... I wonder do they think of me as a.. favorite?" She wondered aloud... Sipping on her beer as the low proof alcohol was absorbed with each sip she took.