Holly James was working late the night of her encounter. Her latest project, what was called the Sextroid, was a new and brilliant concept. If it worked it would open a new door in sex toys. The Sextroid X-50 was a robot meant to pleasure females. It was built exactly like the perfect man; a nice muscular body, a perfect face, great hair, and a very large pe...
My office... Funky Ass Productions... Hollywood... "Babe... this is a great idea." "Thanks. Spence loves cosplay so it makes sense." "Great costume too." "Yep. The black and gold go well together. Easy access for his cock too... and ass." "Mmmhmmm. Yum. Very nice. God... his cock is so much bigger now too. Yummy. I may have to try it out for myself."...
Note: This story is fetish oriented and considers possible future robot human relationships, where shy people can better express themselves. They also learn things about themselves that they did not expect to. I finally "got up the nerve" and filled out the 20 page questionnaire, profiling my preferences for a full service robot companion. It was not uncom...
Chapter 1 - Rochelle's Visit Rochelle came to a stop beside the doorway, with her face inches away from the scanner. The scanner made a few beeps, then said in an electronic female sounding monotone "SCANNING." A grid of red laser light fell upon Rochelle's unmoving face while the scanner made some more computerized noises. "SCANNING COMPLETE." said the...
"James wants another Face Blasters done before he gets back next week. He doesn't care who's in it. He told me to check with all the girls, but I'm thinking about doing another one myself." "Do you think he'll mind?" "No... as long as it's really hot. And I think I know just the sex robot to put in the movie with me." "You mean, Spence (The King Of Queens...
I was the favorite relative of my uncle the cyberneticist. He was the strange mad genius in the family, who alienated every one else but me. He recently died in his 80's and left in his will to me, what he called his "prize possession". It had been four weeks since the reading of the will and I had nearly forgotten about my inheritance, until there was a kn...
Author's Notes: This story focuses on somewhat naive female robot dominance, boot and glove fetishism and some adventure of a poor chap that's in the wrong place at the wrong side. (You decide) There are four more parts to this story. All together they would be the size of a short novel. This is the first part. Please give any comments or criticisms. If...
"May I assist you with anything else, Sir?" Jeeves asked again, his digital voice exactly the same as before. Brian was losing patience. "No, damn it, shut up!" "I am... sorry, Sir." Jeeves said. He returned his plastic head to a forward-facing position, making his usual servo-pneumatic whirring sound as he did. Brian took a deep breath and reminded himse...
CHAPTER 1 Dorothy was a vivacious 19-year-old, who lived in the midst of the great Kansas prairies, with Uncle Henry, who was a farmer, and Aunt Em, who was the farmer's wife. Their house was small, for the lumber to build it had to be carried by wagon many miles. There were four walls, a floor and a roof, which made one room; and this room contained a rust...
Chapter 17: Togetherness Maya was bored and killing time while Sue watched with contempt from the rack. For Sue, the whole boiler room had become a cyclical time bubble of constant fucking. She had no concept of whether she had been racked and "serviced" by the Busy Beaver robot for an hour or 5 hours since she could not see the countdown clock anymore; May...