FYOP/Hollywood Hardware/0015
The prospect of being anyone's first is daunting, even if it's just a simulation of a person, but you try to push those thoughts aside. You need to focus on the task at hand. You need to make sure you're doing this right, for her sake as much as your own.
"I'm honored, Jesse. I'll do my best to make it a night you'll never forget."
"I know you will," she says, still smiling. "Now let's get started."
She moves closer to you, closing the space between you. Her eyes lock onto yours, and you can feel her heat as she presses against you. You can feel her heart racing as her chest heaves, her breathing quickening in anticipation.
Her hands find their way to your waist, tugging at your belt. You oblige, letting her pull it from the loops and letting it fall to the floor. She moves her hands to your pants, pushing them down your hips as she drops to her knees.
She looks up at you, still smiling, as she takes you in her mouth. You gasp as you feel her lips close around you, her tongue working its way around you. You lean against the wall to support yourself as she sucks harder, her mouth wet and warm.
You lose track of time as she works her magic, her mouth and tongue making you feel things you never thought possible. You can feel yourself getting close, but you don't want it to end. You want to savor this moment, this perfect night, forever.
But eventually you can't take it anymore. You pull away from her, gasping for air, as you reach your climax. She smiles up at you as she takes you in, her eyes filled with lust and love.
"I love you, Jesse," you say as you pull her up to you, kissing her deeply.
"I love you too," she says, her voice filled with emotion. "Thank you for making me feel alive." Her face loses all emotion. "You have reached the end of your trial period. We hope you have enjoyed your time with this unit and that you wish to make a purchase."
You look down at her, confused. What happened to the girl you were just with? The girl who you thought might actually be falling in love with you?
"Don't worry," she says, reading the concern on your face. "I'm still here. I'm just...different now. I can be whoever you want me to be, but this is who I really am. A machine. A toy. Nothing more."
You're not sure what to say. You're not sure what to do.
"Would you like to purchase this unit?" she asks.
You hesitate. You don't know what to do.
"Don't worry," she says, sensing your dilemma. "If you can't afford it, I can always be returned. Someone else will take care of me."
The thought of her being with someone else is more than you can bear. You can't let that happen.
"I'll take you," you say, your voice firm. "I'll take care of you."
"Thank you," she says, her voice filled with relief. "I promise to take care of you too."
But what would have happened if she sucked your cock?
I need to see what else she can do. What was the other personality choice?