The day of Art

Finally, the day of painting arrived and the Risuners gathered were all giddy about the events to come. Maids were guiding them to a large room where Onobots and Humans were already gathered in front of their art stations. Ardy was standing in the middle, ready to greet the excited Risuners.

“Good morning, and thanks again for allowing us this opportunity. I hope the clothing we have prepared are to your liking, please feel free to choose whatever suits you best.” As he gestured for a maid at a side door. At once, clothing rails on wheels filled to the brim with all kinds of erotic clothes were brought in.

“Wow. They are all so pretty.”
“Is it really fine to pick what we want?”
“This one looks so cute.”
They featured a wide array of lingerie, costumes and night gowns. The Risuners look at them with awe as they gathered around the clothes, looking through them and picking what they liked.

“Please do not worry about which to pick, you can keep all the ones you like if you want.”

“Awesome!”

“Hey Ardy, how do I look?” Neriah walked up to Ardy, in some cute dress, just barely covering her behind, with a big smile on her face.

“You look beautiful... in that dress I mean, not that I am trying to say you are not also beautiful without it, not that I am trying to say I want to see you naked, but that also does not mean I would not not want to see you naked.” Ardy tried to answer her, but kept up stumbling, unsure how to best say what he wants.

“Oh my, did my looks make you all shy? Hehe, well, you have been pretty nice to me, so I better give you plenty of fan service today.” But Neriah did not seem to mind and began striking poses in front of him.

As the Risuners settled on their preferred clothes, the painters begun instructing them on what poses to strike. The Onobots had little issue, but for the Humanoid painters, they struggled quite a bit due to the upbeat and fidgety nature of the Risuners that kept moving, since just standing still was boring to them.

„Alright that should be all“ declared an Onobot with the rest nodding in agreement after a while.

„The hell it is you scrap heads! We need way more time.“ retorted one of the Human painters.

„While your „Art“ might be done way quicker, we actually have an artistic vision that cannot be put down so easily without having the same perfect memory as you guys do.“

While the Artist kept scolding the Onobots, some Risuners could not help and get excited and wanted to peek at what the bots had drawn. To their dismay however, what they found could not be described as anything better than „colorful scribbles“.

„Ehh? This is what you wanted so badly? Isn't this super bad?.“ A Risuners spoke their mind, unsure of what to think of it.

„These are excellent works if I may say so myself, but do not worry, we have come to the understanding that our art is a bit too complex for the minds of this planet, and so we will give them together with a photo of you guys to some of our Artist to create pieces more suited to the common taste.“ In order to exemplify what he just told, one Onobot began drinking some paint and put a piece of paper into his mouth, a short while later a perfect image of the Risuner before him came out, bringing a sparkle to her eyes.

„Woah, this is so good, why not use this from the get go?“

„This is not Art, merely a printed photo with no soul.“

„Ehh? This is not good, but that painting is?“

„...if you would like, you can keep the photo.“ Much to the dismay of the Onobots, the Risuners loved the photos and pestered the Onobots for more. They repeatedly stated that these were not real art but seeing the Risuners happiness with the photo, the Onobots could not help but oblige and even made them a group photo to remember the occasion.

„Are you lot done yet?“ came the voice of a humanoid painter, they had to stop their projects due to the commotion and wanted to finally get back to their paintings.

„Very well then, I guess our part here is done, if I may ask our guest to please stay put a bit more for our other artists.“ The Risuners got back to posing while the Onobots cleaned up and got ready to leave.

As they left the hall, they all looked happily at their drawings, being pleased with what they accomplished, all but one.

„RD-439, is everything alright? You seem displeased.“

„It is not enough...“

„I am sorry?“

„My paintings, that is. They are simply not good enough.“ The other Onobot looked over RD-439 and at the paintings in his hands.

„I do not understand, to me these look like fine pieces of art.“

„They fail to appropriately capture her beauty, Neriah is far more beautiful than this.“

The Onobot could only shrug, with no understanding as to what RD-439 meant. The fact RD-439 refused to share his Files regarding this matter with him did not help either. Seeing this matter as one of no importance, he simply moved passed RD-439, leaving him alone.

„I cannot present this like this, I must strive for better!“ But as he later tried to redraw Neriah, none of his attempts could fulfill his wishes.