A.N: Thank you Roukankan for telling me about this character. I did research on her, but it didn't say much other than she was Reimu's robot maid, so I just took the concept and ran with it. I hope you like it!
AT YOUR SERVICE
CHAPTER 1: YOUR FAITHFUL SERVANT
-It had been many years since the mechanized maid had arrived at the Hakurei Shrine, and things hadn't seemed to change much about her. She honestly sucked at her job; whenever she needed to do the laundry, she washed all the food, and she wound up deep frying Reimu and Marisa's clothes in the kitchen, causing them to need to get new outfits every so often. She was terribly unobservant when babysitting Suika, allowing her to get into the liquor cabinet when Reimu and Marisa went out somewhere. Despite all of this, Reimu still kept her around, and she still served her master faithfully and cheerfully, always wearing her signature smile and giving her best "hello!" There was, however, a subtle change that had occurred in Ruukoto, that she was only now beginning to understand.
She was developing feelings for her master, Reimu Hakurei.
-There were many nights where Ruukoto would sit and stare into the night sky, and imagine herself soaring through the stars with Reimu. She imagined herself wrapping her strong, robotic arms around Reimu's velvety soft, squishy body as they stared at the green, lush land below. She imagined Reimu shiver due to the cold night breezes so far up into the air, and herself wrapping tighter around the miko to keep her warm.
-After a few years, this image itself had been changed; she imagined herself and Reimu, oddly enough, completely nude. She could remember what Reimu's body looked like perfectly, since she would sometimes help wash Reimu's back when her friend Marisa wasn't home. She could see Reimu's small, tennis ball-sized boobs, perfectly round, each adorned with a dark, reddish-beige nipple, poking out into the frigid air, and the left breast adorned with a tan freckle just over her heart. she could perfectly envision Reimu's curvy figure; she was ever so slightly plump around the waist, but not too chubby; rather perfect for rubbing slow and gentle like a dog's belly; she even pictured Reimu groaning approvingly while bucking her right leg. Something really stirred up in the automaton when she thought about the area below Reimu's waist; Those areas that seemed really awkward to think about at all. She imagined her own synthetic areas meeting Reimu's while airborne in a passionate night of affection high above the Gensokyan landscape.
-Of course Ruukoto never spoke of her true feelings to Reimu; Reimu didn't even speak to her unless she needed something to get done. "Wash the dishes!" Reimu would bark, "Wash my clothes...and PLEASE don't COOK them this time!" She would sigh...
...and Ruukoto would merely reply, "I am your faithful servant, miss Reimu."
But Ruukoto had a plan; she was going to divulge her feelings to Reimu soon. She was going to arrange for Reimu and Marisa to leave the shrine, while she and Suika would stay and prepare a surprise party for Reimu. All she needed was a little bit of money to get supplies...