My Boss Is My Secret Android

In the third month of being exploited by my boss, I custom-ordered a biosynthetic android that looked exactly like him.

During the day, I'd get yelled at by my boss at the company. At night, I'd tie the android to my bed and have my way with him.

Until one day at the company physical, I accidentally discovered I was pregnant.

When I rushed home in a panic, I saw rows of bodyguards bowing to the android I'd bought:

"Mr. Spencer, the chairman sent us to bring you home."

I stared in confusion: "What?"

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I was a humble wage slave.