Anya's makeout session with the hot blonde unit came to an end when her sensitive microphones detected the sounds of another droid being activated. Anya left the mindless blonde machine on the table, her lips still wet with synthetic saliva. Laurie was in the process of ordering a newly activated fembot to go and sit down next to one of the consoles. This w...
Brad swore and slammed his fist on the table. He shook his head as he looked away, then decided he might as well enjoy the champagne. It might make him feel a little better. He got his legs off the chair beside him and stood up. He picked up the bottle from the mostly melted ice and began to undo the cork. Being so distracted now, he didn't notice that part...
Nathan had been saving up for a new car for years, and had finally saved up about $15,000. Yet he was having doubts if a car was the best use for that money. He'd been having girlfriend problems lately, and was becoming fed up with trying to read their minds and stay out of trouble. He knew that most guys preferred fembots anyway to avoid all those problems,...
The inside of the house was quiet compared to the outside. No screaming and playing kids were around to annoy him now. He kicked off his shoes once more and went to go lay down on the couch. He felt like sleeping, and for a while thought if there were any good reasons why he shouldn't just crash here. So he slept on the couch for a few hours while his son a...
Anya watched as Bonnie coldly entered the house and started walking. She had been programmed with a purpose, not a personality. "Cold as ice." Anya quietly said with a smile as she watched and followed the android courier. Anya had been giving herself the idea that she should at least try to seduce this particular machine. The makeup was off her face now,...
Warning-This story contains graphic descriptions of robosexuality. If you're not into that sort of thing then leave this page now. Reading the previous story isn't really required-there's a fair amount of recap. -Ax Tabiya – The standard moves in the opening of a Chess game. A formality before the real game begins. Terminator: Determination was displaye...
Anya's stereo-optic cameras scanned Mike's image as he walked out of the walk-in closet. The more creative of her algorithms and subroutines began to work on the task of dressing the petite 510 the way Mike had requested. Anya got herself aroused at the precisely rendered imaginings she generated within her field of view. For fun, and with her processors wo...
Diana walked down the hallway and up three stairs, then through the large living room and across into the kitchen. She scanned the scene in front of her with her high resolution optical scanners and calculated the many steps necessary to begin making Mike the coffee he had requested. Not long after, as she stood and idled in front of the single mug brewer,...
The game was over on TV, and the latest loss for Brad's team sure didn't help his mood any. His fatherly duties had also called him away frequently, so he had mercifully missed seeing the most cringe-inducing plays. But now the kids had gone off to play with friends and he had his laptop out on the table again. He was anxiously checking his email every few...
With all the beauty of a gently rolling waterfall, Anya came down the carpeted wooden staircase. Her sequins shimmered and shone in the incandescent light and that of the fire in the fireplace. Her expression was set to dazzle as much as her attire. She looked very pretty - beyond gorgeous. Tammy and Mike first caught a glimpse of her when she had stepped o...