Their Side of Events

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Originally written under the pen name Fembotlover

Mark slowed as he approached his driveway. The light was on in the guest room, and he felt a little twitch in his stomach. He wondered just how he kept getting himself into these situations. He reached up and pressed the garage opener and began to reflect on the days events as he watched it open. It had been nearly eleven o'clock this morning when his old friend Marissa knocked on his office door. "Hey, how are you doing?" She asked. That always led into her "Hey, have I got something for you." deal. I had told her that it was great to see her, and asked how were things going with her job. She never changed her answers. "Great, fabulous and super!". After a little chit chat she asked if I still had my spare room and if I wouldn't mind renting it out for a month or so. "Marissa, look. You know I have fond memories of our friendship and all. But every time you set me up, she turns out to be a piece of junk robot. Hell, all the last one wanted to do, was feed me French cuisine and pinch her tits. No, no thanks. No more." I told her. She sat back farther in her chair and pulled at her chin before she responded. "Mark. I'm sorry about all that. I wanted to...oh, you know... after all this time,.. I want to make all that up to you. This ones real, a real woman I mean." She said in a sincere manner."She needs a place to stay for a few days is all." There wasn't much more to her visit, just what she said as she left my office. "Oh, Mark. Your lock code is still PMK-3329B right?" She asked. I nodded a yes. "Good, she'll be there when you get home tonight." And with that she was out the door. I sat useless in my office the rest of the day. I tried calling fifteen times, between her office and cell to let her have a piece of my mind. The garage door came to a close and entry lights came on. I turned the key and activated the cars security device as I exited. I took a deep breath before turning the handle and walking in, hoping that this day couldn't get any worse. The living room light was on low, giving enough light to see as I entered through the hall, and into the kitchen. I sat my things down and listened for a moment. I could hear the shower running, and my mind wouldn't stop racing with the thoughts that somehow Marissa had set me up again. After all she was in upper management of one of the fastest growing robotic companies in the world. And that thought just kept nagging at me. I walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a glass, then moved over to the sink to fill it. The shower stopped. I took a slow drink, then walked into the living room and sat down in the corner chair. I grabbed a remote from the end table and pointed it at the opposite wall where my home sound system was. The familiar tune of Mozart's symphony number 5 began as I waited in the dim lit room for my house guest to make her appearance. After ten minutes of waiting I heard the guest room door open, I turned my gaze to the hall and sat still. "Hello? Anybody home?" She called out in a pleasant voice. As she came into view I was surprised by her attire. She was wearing an abstract design two piece pajama ensemble. Her hair was an auburn color. Still damp, it was pulled back a pony tail She had the appearance of being in her late twenties. I would guess her height around 5' 10", and she was bare foot. "Over here." I said. She turned to look my direction. "Is everything alright?" She asked.. I didn't move or answer her, I just sat watching her. She took a few steps towards me. "What model did Gentronics send me now?" I asked in a stern voice? She had a puzzled look on her face. "I beg your pardon?" was her reply. I stood up and gauged the distance between us, it was about fifteen feet. "I asked, what model you were. Meaning, are you a Barbara, Tiffany, April or some newer series of android that can cook, clean, give a hair cut or just plain give the best sex ever?" She had a look of shock and appeared speechless. "Look maybe this whole thing was a mistake! I'll pack my things and leave." She stated, then turned around back to the hall. I started towards her and reached her before she made the hall. I grabbed her arm and turned her around. Hoping that my intuition of things was correct about her. "Hey, look. I know my friend Marissa, and the amount of time she spends at work. The lack of real people there and the fact that the last three house guests that I have had on her insisted recommendations have all been machines! Robots! Androids like you." I told her. She looked down at her arm where I had hold of her, then back to me. "Well I'm sorry! " she said with a frown. "Mark, isn't it? I don't understand why you would think that I am an android. I was told you had a room to let out. That you were.." I cut her off as I grabbed her other arm, "Who told you I had a room? Give me a name?" I demanded. "Please let me go. I think it best if I leave now!" She stated. "Why? Is your programming not able to handle this situation?" Her expression changed to one of anger. "Now look, you think I'm some sort of robot bimbo. I'm not, I have feelings and you're hurting me. Just let me leave, and you'll not see me again." She said. I took a second to consider what I was doing. But then I realized that she wasn't resisting and trying to pull away from my grasp. Only that she had asked to be released. "Ok, I'm sorry." I said as I released my grasp on her. "Thank you." She said turning away and heading down the hall. I let her go a few steps then asked. "What's your name?" She stopped and turned back around. "Tanya. My name's Tanya." Then she turned back around and went into her room. I again followed her and stopped at the doorway. She had stopped at the foot of the bed and was staring at the window. I came up behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders. "Look, perhaps we got off on the wrong foot here. I've been burned before and just didn't want it to happen again." I told her as I slowly started to massage her shoulders. "I guess I ....I wasn't prepared for how....for how.... good that feels." She said as she began to relax. I gently continued my massage and moved to encompass more of the back of her neck. She leaned her head to one side as I closed the gap between us. With one had still massaging her neck and shoulder I slowly moved my other hand up and down her back. Through the fabric of her pajamas I could tell she wore no bra, and wondered if the same held true for farther south. "Tanya you seem so tense. I want you to relax and not be afraid of me. Alright?" I asked. "I am not afraid of you Mark." She said. My mind began to race again. She had to be an android. She hadn't resisted my grasp or tried to fight back. She let me enter her room and allowed me to touch her, I couldn't resist what I was going to do next. I stepped up behind her and continued my massage with my right hand. With the left I slowly reached under her left arm and cupped her breast. "Uhnn" She moaned. I leaned in close to her ear. "Tanya, what do you want me to do?" I asked. I felt her body press back into mine. "What I want is for you to be happy." She said in a soft voice. I slid my right hand over her shoulder and cupped both breasts. "Oh yess." She whispered "Tanya, are you designed for sex?" I asked softly as I took a nibble of her ear. She took both of her hands and assisted mine in cupping her breasts. "Designed for sex? Yes." She said softly. I felt for her left nipple and gently pinched it through the fabric It quickly hardened under my touch. "Tanya, why don't you resist me?" I asked. I let a moment go by when she didn't answer. "Tanya, do you want me to.." She turned her head to look at me. "Fuck me Mark. I want you to fuck me." She said with a smile. I turned her around to face me and placed my hands gently on her cheeks. "Tanya, your confused with what your are. You're a machine, a very beautiful machine, so don't forget that." And with that I leaned in and gave her a deep passionate kiss. At first she didn't respond in kind. Then after five seconds or so she began thrusting her tongue in and out of my mouth. We continued our kissing for a few more minutes. I thought that if Marissa was going to keep screwing my life with these androids, then I was finally going to screw one of them and their stupid programming. I broke our kiss and embrace to look at Tanya again. She had crystal blue eyes and a flawless complection. Her hair was an auburn color and silky smooth. "Do you want it gentle or rough?" I asked her. Her expression changed to confusion. "What?" She asked. I could feel my dick pressing against my pants. Straining to be free. I began to un-buttoning my shirt. I looked at Tanya. "Remove your pajamas please before you leave." I asked. Tanya stood there looking as if she should do something, her expression one of genuine confusion. "Mark, I am ....confused as to why you keep insisting.....that I am an android. Am I not pretty enough for you?" She asked, I tossed my shirt and undid my pants and slid them off. I stood there nearly naked except for my boxers that were barely holding in my rock hard dick. I reached up and placed both my hands on Tanya's shoulders and looked her square in the eye. "That's the problem with you. You're too pretty. You have no flaws. Your eyes are perfect, your complection, your lips and yes...your body." I told her, and with that I slid my hands down to the top button of her pajama top and pulled hard apart. Ripping her pajama top open to reveal her firm breasts. I then reached in and cupped both her breasts before she could react. "And these!" Squeezing her breasts. "These will make any good man react. Or maybe I should say erect!" I looked up to see Tanya's reaction, which was one of genuine confusion. Then on sheer impulse I pushed her hard away. She toppled onto the bed. I stood there for a moment and watched Tanya re-compose herself. She first lifted her left hand to her head. "I don't understand. Why are you upset with me?" She asked. Then her head did a slight twitch to the left. "Tanya?" I asked as I moved a little closer. "Why are you upset with me? I have done nothing to you Mark." She said as she started to sit up. When she sat straight up I leaned down to look her square in the eye. "Tanya, I'm sorry." I said with a heavy sigh. "I have let my anger toward a old acquaintance influence my actions tonight. You're right. You have done nothing to incur that anger, and perhaps you can make me feel better. Alright?" I watched her expression change to acceptance, then her head twitched to the left again. "Are you alright?" I asked, faking concern. "I am alright." She said and with that she leaned in and gave me a kiss. I returned it and slowly pushed myself against her and lay her down on the bed. For several minuted we lay there kissing. Her hands exploring my back and I kneading and playing with her breasts. She would let out soft moans occasionally and I could feel myself building, wanting to pop her cherry. I broke away and looked at her. She did have a beautiful face and appearance about her. She smiled at me. "Are you ready now?" She asked. "Ready to.." "Fuck me!" She finished for me smiling with a big smile. I wanted to try one more thing before giving her what I wanted. "But Tanya, don't you need to reboot first?" I asked her. Her head twitched again to the left and her expression changed to one of confusion. "Reboot?" She asked. "Yes Tanya. When I put my dick into your juicy, wet pussy. I want you to reboot. Alright?" She was puzzled and her head again twitched to the left. I stood up off the bed and pulled my shorts down. "Reboot........reboot, must.....no why are you......must reboot." She said in a monotone sort a way. I quickly leaned over her and pulled down her pajama bottoms. She was not wearing any panties. I had sort of hoped that she was wearing a thong. I like women in sexy thongs. I dropped her bottoms on the floor and climbed on top of her,. "Tanya. I love you." I told her. Her eyes focused on me for a moment. "Mark......why are ......reboot.....reboot me me me me me." She began repeating herself. I reached down and spread her legs apart. I leaned in and gave her a kiss hard on the mouth. Tanya's head again twitched to the left. I felt the tip of my dick touch the soft folds skin in the center of her crotch. "Ohh yess! Fuck me now." She cried. I was a bit surprised by her outburst. At first I gave a gentle push, then as her warm fluids began to flow around my member I pushed in hard. "Oh Tanya, you are perfect." I told her. I watched as her eyes rolled up into her head. Her head gave a hard twitch to the left, as her expression became blank. "Errorrrrrrr syssstemmm reeeeboooooottt innnitiatttted." She said in a slow digitized way. I felt her body become stiff and rigid. I couldn't stop myself. I began to pump and thrust into her. My excitement at her malfunction and confusion could be contained no more. I was finally fucking one of these damn androids. With the previous ones that Marissa had set me up with . None of them were apparently designed or programmed for sex. I heard a soft hum then Tanya eyes blinked. I felt her body relax then stiffen again. She was warm, soft and very real by all outward appearances. Then without warning she suddenly came back to life. "Oh God! Mark. What are you doing? You're uhhnn ohhh." She cried "Oh Tanya, you feel so good. You are perfect, I can't believe what a great fuck you are?" I told her. Her face showed a lot of pleasure, yet there was a slight hint of confusion. "Ohh Ohh yess Don't stop." I continued my rhythm going faster, pumping her harder. I looked down at her chest and watched her breasts bounce wildly about. "I can't believe you're an android. You feel so incredible." I told her. Tanya's head gave a slight twitch to the left. "My ....my name is Tanya....uhnnn......yesss you feel so good!" I leaned over to kiss her left breast. I ran my tongue across her smooth skin and to her pert nipple. Gently I sucked on it and then bit down. "Uhnnn......God Mark! Wh..what are are are are....error." She cried "System error detected." I was seconds from blowing my load into her. Her head again twitched. Her expression going from ecstacy to confusion to blank then back to ecstacy. "Ohh Mark! Fuck me harder....der..der...der...der" I finally lost it and rocked her hard. Her head turned to the right and I felt her body give a soft shudder and then nothing. We lay there for a few minutes, neither one of us moving. Finally I sat up off her and realized that she had shut down, or finally short circuited.. I got up and turned off the light.

His side

Mark slowed the car and approached his driveway. The light was on in his guest room, and he felt a little twinge of guilt in his stomach. He wondered just how he kept getting himself into these situations. It was probably payback from an old joke he had played out. He reached up and pressed the garage opener and began to reflect on the days events as he watched it open.

It had been nearly eleven o'clock this morning when his old girlfriend Marissa knocked on his office door. "Hey, how are you doing?" She asked in that happy, yet sincere way, that had always led into her "Hey, have I got something for you deal”. After a few minutes of mundane chit chat, I had told her that it was great to see her, that she looked great and stunning as usual and asked how were things going with her job at Nu-Sim Gentronics. She never changed her answers. "Great, fabulous and super!". After a little explanation of some new technology they were introducing, she asked if I still had my spare room and if I wouldn't mind renting it out for a month or so. The same basic routine she had used with me on more than one occasion.

"Marissa, look. You know I have fond memories of our intimate relationship and all. But every time you set me up, or ask a favor, it turns out to be a piece of junk robot. Hell, all the last one wanted to do, was feed me French cuisine and pinch her tits. No, no thanks. No more." I told her.

She sat back farther in her chair and pulled at her chin, then did a toss of her hair before she responded. "Mark. I'm sorry about all that. But I think you owe me and you did express a desire once to help me out. ... All I wanted to accomplish with us.....oh, you know... after all this time,.. I just wanted to make all that up to you.” She sighed. “And you're right, they were fake, prototypes, toys really. This one's real, a real woman I mean, can you give her a chance to prove it. For me to prove it to you." She said in a sincere manner.

I let out a sigh now. “Real as in human? “You work for a company that manufactures androids Marissa!” “She needs a place to stay for a few days is all. It would mean a lot to me." There wasn't much more to her visit, just what she had asked of me. Being a sap I gave in and told her alright.

"Oh, Mark. Your lock code is still PMK-3329B right?" She asked as she stood in the doorway as she was leaving. I nodded a yes. "Good, she'll be there when you get home tonight." And with that she was out the door. I sat useless in my office the rest of the day. I tried calling her back, I tried between her office and cell to let her have a piece of my mind. Knowing that this person she so desperately needed to stay at my place was in fact a machine, an android in the form of a woman.

The garage door came to a close and entry lights came on. I turned the key and activated the cars security device as I exited. I took a deep breath before turning the handle and walking in, hoping that this day couldn't get any worse. The living room light was on low, giving enough light to see as I entered through the hall, and into the kitchen. I sat my things down and listened for a moment. I could hear the shower running, and my mind wouldn't stop racing with the thoughts that somehow Marissa had set me up again. After all she was in upper management of one of the fastest growing robotic companies in the world. And that thought just kept nagging at me. I walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a glass, then moved over to the sink to fill it. The shower stopped. I took a slow drink, then walked into the living room and sat down in the corner chair. I grabbed a remote from the end table and pointed it at the opposite wall where my home sound system was. The familiar tune of Mozart's symphony number 5 began as I waited in the dim lit room for my house guest to make her appearance.

After ten minutes of waiting I heard the guest room door open, I turned my gaze to the hall and sat still. "Hello? Anybody home?" She called out in a pleasant voice.

As she came into view I was surprised by her attire. She was wearing an abstract designed two piece pajama ensemble. Be it somewhat baggy and two sizes to large for her form, she wore it well. Her hair was an auburn color and was still damp from her apparent shower. It was pulled back into a pony tail. She had the appearance of being in her early to mid-twenties. I would guess her height around 5' 10", and she was bare foot.

"Over here." I answered her. She turned to look in my direction. "Is everything alright?" She asked.. I didn't move or answer her, I just sat watching her. She took a few steps towards me.

"What model did Gentronics send me now?" I asked in a stern voice. She had a puzzled look on her face. "I beg your pardon?" was her reply.

I stood up and gauged the distance between us, it was about fifteen feet. "I asked, what model you were. Meaning, are you a Barbara, Tiffany, April or some newer series of android that can cook, clean, give a hair cut or just plain give the best sex ever?"

She had a look of shock and appeared speechless at my bluntness. "Look maybe this whole thing was a mistake! If you're going to mock me and be rude then I'll pack my things and leave." She stated, then turned around back to the hall. I bolted up and out of the chair and started towards her, reaching her before she made the hall. I grabbed her arm and turned her around. Hoping that my intuition of things was correct about her.

"Hey, look. I know my friend Marissa, the things she does, the company she works for and the amount of time she spends at work. The lack of real people there and the fact that the last three house guests that I have had on her insisted recommendations have all been freaking machines! Robots! Androids like you." I told her. She looked down at her arm where I had hold of her, then back to me. "Well I'm sorry! " she said with a frown. "Mark, isn't it? I can't understand why you would think that I could be an android, as they don't need a bed to sleep in. I was told you had a room to let out. That you were.." I cut her off as I grabbed her other arm, "Who told you I had a room? Give me a name?" I demanded.

Her expression became one of genuine fear. "Please let me go. I just think it best if I leave now! I'm sorry to have intruded upon your seclusion from the real world." She stated. "Why? Is your programming not able to handle this situation? Is that why you want to leave?"

Her expression changed to one of anger and her eyes took on a glistening appearance. "Now look, you think I'm some sort of robot bimbo. I'm not, I have feelings and you're hurting me.” She said as she motioned to her arm where my hand still clenched at her. “Just allow me leave, and you'll not see me again." She said.

I took a second to consider what I was doing, that I still held her firm. But then I realized that she wasn't resisting and trying to pull away from my grasp. Only that she had asked to be released.

"OK, I'm sorry." I said as I released my grasp on her. "Thank you." She said turning away and heading down the hall. I let her go a few steps then asked. "What's your name?" She stopped and turned back around. "Tanya. My name's Tanya." Then she turned back around and went into her room.

I slowly followed her and stopped at the doorway. She had stopped at the foot of the bed and was staring at the window, as if she were considering her options now. I came up behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders. "Look, perhaps we've gotten off on the wrong foot here Tanya. I've been burned before and just didn't want it to happen again." I told her as I slowly started to massage her shoulders, knowing exactly where this would go.

"I guess I ....I wasn't prepared for how....for how.... for how my intrusion into your life, your....your hands.....for how good that feels." She said as she began to relax. I gently continued my massage and moved to encompass more of the back of her neck. She leaned her head to one side as I closed the gap between us. With one had still massaging her neck and shoulder I slowly moved my other hand up and down her back.

Through the fabric of her pajamas I could tell she wore no bra, and wondered if the same held true for her nether regions. "Tanya you seem so tense. I want you to relax and not be afraid of me. Alright?" I told her softly.

"I am not afraid of you Mark." She said. My mind began to race again. She had to be an android. She hadn't resisted my grasp or tried to fight back. She had let me enter the room and allowed me to touch her physically and intimately. I couldn't resist what I was going to do next. I stepped up behind her and continued my massage with my right hand. With the left I slowly reached around her left arm and cupped her breast. "Uhnn" She moaned, then leaned softly back into me. I lowered my head in close to her ear. "Tanya, what do you want me to do?" I asked. I felt her body press harder back into mine. "What I want is to stay here for a while, for you to accept me, and for you to be happy."

She said in a soft voice. I slid my right hand over her shoulder and cupped both breasts. "Oh yess. Mark I....don't feel like leaving." She whispered

"Tanya, are you designed for sex?" I asked softly as I took a nibble of her ear. She took both of her hands and assisted mine in cupping her breasts and holding them firmly against her.

"Designed for sex? Don't you mean do I want to have sex?” She replied with a question of her own. I gave her breasts a solid firm squeeze. “Only if you're designed for sex. Programmed for sex.” I whispered.

“Yes....yes, I'm feeling very wet. I … I need you. Don't you want to have sex with me?" She said softly.

I felt for her left nipple and gently pinched it through the fabric It quickly hardened under my touch. "Tanya, why don't you resist me? You wanted to leave a few moments ago because of my rudeness." I asked. I let a moment go by, then when she didn't answer. "Tanya, do you want me to.." She turned her head to look at me square in the eyes. "Fuck me Mark. I want you to fuck me." She said with a smile.

I turned her around to face me and placed my hands gently on her cheeks. "Tanya, I think you're confused with what your are. You're a machine, a very beautiful machine, so don't forget that." And with that I leaned in and gave her a deep passionate kiss.

At first she didn't respond in kind. Then after five seconds or so of my ministrations she began thrusting her tongue in and out of my mouth. We continued our kissing for a few more minutes as we both stood there, locked in our embrace. I thought that if Marissa was going to keep screwing with my life, with these androids, then I was finally going to screw one of them and their stupid programming.

I broke our kiss and embrace to look at Tanya again. She had crystal blue eyes and a flawless complexion. Her hair was an auburn color and silky smooth. "Do you want it gentle or rough? Vaginal or anal?" I asked her. Her expression changed to confusion. "What do you mean?" She asked with a confused look.

I could feel my dick pressing against my pants. Straining to be free. I began to un-buttoning my shirt. I looked at Tanya. "Robot remove your pajamas please, before you decide to leave again." I told her.

Tanya stood there looking as if she should do something, her expression one of real genuine confusion. "Mark, I am ....confused as to why you keep insisting.....that I am an android. Am I not pretty enough, human enough for you?" She asked.

I tossed my shirt and undid my pants and slid them off. I stood there nearly naked except for my boxers that were barely holding in my rock hard dick. I reached up and placed both my hands on Tanya's shoulders and looked her square in the eye. "That's the problem with you. You're too pretty. You have no flaws. Your eyes are perfect, your complexion, your lips and yes...your body." I told her, and with that I slid my hands down to the top button of her pajama top and pulled it hard apart.

Causing the buttons to go flying across the room, ripping her pajama top open to reveal her firm breasts. I then reached in and cupped both her breasts before she could react. "And these!" Squeezing her breasts. "These will make any good man react. Or maybe I should say erect!"

I looked up to see Tanya's reaction, which was one of genuine confusion. Then on sheer impulse I pushed her hard away. She toppled onto the bed. I stood there for a moment and watched as Tanya re-composed herself. She first lifted her left hand to her head. "You're a real asshole! I don't understand. Why are you upset with me? I think I'd better collect my things..." “And go where?!” I blurted out, cutting her off. “You're here for one reason honey, and that's for me. Marissa sent you here for me. You won't leave.” I said blatantly.

She sat up and just looked at me quizzically. “Why do you hate me? Yet...you apparently....” Then her head did a slight twitch to the left. "Tanya?" I asked as I moved a little closer wondering what was happening.

"Why are you upset with me? I have done nothing to you Mark." She said, closing her pajama top. As she sat straight up I leaned down to look her square in the eye. "Tanya, I'm sorry." I said with a heavy sigh. "I have let my anger toward a old acquaintance influence my actions tonight. You're right. You have done nothing to incur that anger, and perhaps you can make me feel better. Alright?" I watched her expression change to acceptance, then her head twitched to the left again.

"Are you alright?" I asked, faking concern. "I am alright." She said and with that she leaned in and gave me a kiss. I returned it and slowly pushed myself against her and lay her down on the bed. For several minuted we lay there kissing. Her hands exploring my back and I kneading and playing with her breasts. She would let out soft moans occasionally and I could feel myself building, wanting to pop her cherry. I broke away and looked at her. She did have a beautiful face and appearance about her. She smiled at me. "Are you ready now? Ready to fuck me!" She said practically pleading, smiling with a big smile.

I wanted to try one more thing before giving her what I wanted. "But Tanya, don't you need to reboot first?" I asked her. Her head twitched again to the left and her expression changed to one of confusion. "Reboot?" She asked. "Yes Tanya. When I put my hard thick dick into your juicy, wet pussy. I want you to reboot your systems alright?"

She was puzzled and her head again twitched to the left. I stood up off the bed and pulled my shorts down. "Reboot........but I'm not an android. I'm Tanya. Why are you sooooo....reboot, must.....no why are you......must reboot." She said in a monotone sort a way. I quickly leaned over her and pulled down her pajama bottoms. She was not wearing any panties. I had sort of hoped that she was wearing a thong. I like women in sexy thongs. I dropped her bottoms on the floor and climbed on top of her,.

"Tanya. I love you." I told her. Her eyes focused on me for a moment. "Oh Mark, I want you.....you to....you to make....why are ......reboot.....reboot me me me me me." She began repeating herself. I reached down and spread her legs apart. I leaned in and gave her a kiss hard on the mouth. Tanya's head again twitched to the left. I felt the tip of my dick touch the soft folds skin in the center of her crotch. "Ohh yess! Fuck me now." She cried as she came back to life. I was a bit surprised by her outburst. At first I gave a gentle push, then as her warm fluids began to flow around my member I pushed in hard. "Oh Tanya, you are perfect." I told her. I watched as her eyes rolled up into her head. “Uhnnn yes, I can feel you inside me.”

Her head gave a hard twitch to the left, as her expression became blank. "Errorrrrrrr syssstemmm reeeeboooooottt innnitiatttted." She said in a slow digitized way. I felt her body become stiff and rigid. I couldn't stop myself. I began to pump and thrust into her. My excitement at her malfunction and confusion could be contained no more. I was finally fucking one of these damn androids.

With the previous ones that Marissa had set me up with . None of them were apparently designed or programmed for sex. I heard a soft hum then Tanya eyes blinked. I felt her body relax then stiffen again. She was warm, soft and very real by all outward appearances. Then without warning she suddenly came back to life. "Oh God! Mark. What are you doing to me? You're uhhnn ohhh." She cried alooud.

"Oh Tanya, you feel so good. You are so perfect, I can't believe what a great fuck you are?" I told her. Her face showed a lot of pleasure, yet there was a slight hint of confusion. "Ohh Ohh yess Don't stop." I continued my rhythm going faster, pumping her harder. I looked down at her chest and watched her breasts bounce wildly about. "I can't believe you're an android. You feel so incredibly good! So real to the touch, so life like." I told her. Tanya's head gave a slight twitch to the left. "My ....my name is Tanya....uhnnn...I'm not an an android droid......Ohhh...yesss you feel so good inside of me!"

I leaned over to kiss her left breast. I ran my tongue across her smooth skin and to her pert nipple. Gently I sucked on it and then bit down hard. "Uhnnn......God Mark!” She arched her back, pushing harder against me. “Wh..what are are are are....not......uhhnnn.....not a ro....robot.....error..error." She cried "System error detected in primary cognitive character profile. Human emulation..tion..tion error"

I was seconds from blowing my load into her. Her head again twitched. Her expression going from ecstasy to confusion to blank then back to ecstasy. "Ohh Mark! Fuck me harder, push it deeper.” She seemed to come back to a false sense of normalcy.

“I'm so glad that I get to play with you. Your fake breasts, your fake body, your fake pussy!” I told her as I gave another firm thrust. Ohh....harder...der..der...der...der" She stuttered. I finally lost it and rocked her hard. Her head turned to the right and I felt her body give a soft shudder and then nothing. We lay there for a few minutes, neither one of us moving. Finally after ten minutes of relaxing I sat up off her and realized that she had shut down, or finally short circuited. Here eyes were focused on the ceiling, her expression one of pleasure and enjoyment as she lay there, still and unmoving. I got up, gathered my clothes, turned off the lights and exited the room. I'd had my fun, now it was time to relax and see what was on tv.

Her side

--Status-- System power up confirmed 14:22:46 27 August 2016 Initialization of visual recognition software “Hello Jenn, How are you today?” --Visual recognition of Marissa Saunders-- Initialization of vocal processors

“I am feeling well thank you.'

“I have forwarded you a program file. Number 00318-M. Please load and install it.”

File located...

“Understood....Accessing file now.”

File loading...no viruses found

Found new personality profile, new directives....installing “Thank you Jenn, I wish you well.”



--Status--log time - 21:06:31 27 August 2016 Completion of bathing requirement... exiting shower … … ... Initializing personality profile 00318M Completion of clothing requirement Engaging audio receptors Jenn personality profile 00318M loaded Human emulation version Beta 4.01.6.6.9 loaded Exiting bathroom … … Human respiratory sounds detected..breathing...heartbeat Vocal processors online...level 10 “Hello? Anybody home?” – query- ...scanning... … “Over here.” Repositioning body and stance

“Is everything alright?” -query- … Closing distance to human subject

“What model did Gentronics sen me now?” Subject vocal tone: aggressive Calculating strategies... “I beg your pardon? Initializing defensive protocols....

“I asked, what model you were. Meaning, are you a Barbara, Tiffany, April or some newer series of android that can cook, clean, give a hair cut or just plain give the best sex ever?"

Subject vocal tone: aggressive...warning....disengage program requirements

“Look maybe this whole thing was a mistake! If you're going to mock me and be rude then I'll pack my things and leave.”

Initializing departure algorithms...illogical human reaction to female form presence

Repositioning and returning to rear bedroom

Subject: Sam Jones in pursuit... recalculating situation alternatives

Pressure sensed on upper left bicep...repositioning as directed Emulation directive --- forced passive—calmness

“Hey, look. I know my friend Marissa, the things she does, the company she works for and the amount of time she spends at work. The lack of real people there and the fact that the last three house guests that I have had on her insisted recommendations have all been freaking machines! Robots! Androids like you."

Increased pressure to upper left bicep Adjusting visual angle and appropriate emulation Adjusting vocal tone to match human subject “Well I'm sorry! --pause-- Mark, isn't it? I can't understand why you would think that I could be an android, as they don't need a bed to sleep in. I was told you had a room to let out. That you were.."

--!Warning!--!Warning!-Defensive algorithms initializing “Who told you I had a room? Give me a name?" Heart rate accelerated, respiration up 15%...human subject argumentative

Fear emulation and protocols active

“Please let me go. I just think it best if I leave now! I'm sorry to have intruded upon your seclusion from the real world."

Subject: Sam Jones maintaining hold on upper fore arms. Analyzing scenarios....initializing anger...vocal tone elevate 18% Activating tear ducts and cranial moisture reservoir.

"Why? Is your programming not able to handle this situation? Is that why you want to leave?"

"Now look, you think I'm some sort of robot bimbo. I'm not, I have feelings and you're hurting me.” Direct head tilt to indicate location of subject hold. “Just allow me leave, and you'll not see me again." Subject: Sam Jones considering situation...releasing hold Assessing situation....recalculating “OK, I'm sorry.”

Continue with exit strategy 19F3-00R “Thank you.” Adjusting balance and stance....recommencing forward motion...ceasing tear production “What is your name?” -query—unit human designation – pausing – friendly emulation - pivot and reposition “Tanya. My name's Tanya. Recommencing to destination

Subject following … Heart rate decreasing...breathing slowing... formulating body language options...stance...primary program directive options Gentle pressure applied to both shoulders “Look, perhaps we've gotten off on the wrong foot here Tanya. I've been burned before and just didn't want it to happen again." Intimate massage of shoulders and neck area detected by human subject Re-initializing primary program directives.... passive seduction emulation initialized I guess I” –emulation file not found--”I wasn't prepared for how”--re-addressing emulation search--”for how”--initializing base sexual responses--”for how my intrusion into your life, your.”--processing sexual stimulus--”your hands.....for how good that feels."

Commencing relaxed stance and position...receiving intimate physical stimulus from human subject. Adjusting head position. Continued physical touch by human subject....initializing primary sexual programs, scenarios,protocols

"Tanya you seem so tense. I want you to relax and not be afraid of me. Alright?" Subject: Sam Jones vocal tone – soft-pleasant-intimate Communication affirmation - "I am not afraid of you Mark."

Direct sexual contact with left breast Adjusting balance gyros – posture – vocal response and stimuli “Uhnn”


"Tanya, what do you want me to do?" Applying rear body pressure to human subject – loading sexual program E110-B4G vocal tone lowered to 20% "What I want is to stay here for a while, for you to accept me, and for you to be happy." Sexual stimulus registering 60% Direct sexual contact confirmed with both breasts. Sexual stimulus registering 80% Initializing vaginal lubrication sequence. "Oh yess. Mark I....don't feel like leaving."

Confirmed human subject arousal...sexual intercourse probability 76%

"Tanya, are you designed for sex?" -query- selecting responses...Direct sexual stimulus to left ear lobe. Reaffirming sexual stimulus to breasts....increasing pressure to 50% -query-rephrase for correct understanding "Designed for sex? Don't you mean do I want to have sex?”

Sexual stimulus at 100% – Activating secondary processors. Increasing breast firmness and nipple erection length

“Only if you're designed for sex. Programmed for sex.”

-query-...-query-...sexual directive emphasis...loading malfunction arousal program. Adjusting speech patterns and vocal tone. “Yes....yes, I'm feeling very wet. I … I need you. Don't you want to have sex with me?"

Direct sexual stimulus to left breast nipple...increasing firmness and length "Tanya, why don't you resist me? You wanted to leave a few moments ago because of my rudeness."

-query-...-query-...Subject: Sam Jones sexually aroused...probability of intercourse 100% -query-..sexual malfunction program loaded...initializing....begin assertiveness

"Tanya, do you want me to..” Adjusting counter balance and stance...emulation protocols...vocal reflexive tone “Fuck me Mark. I want you to fuck me." All sexual systems functional at 100%...primary processor at 97%...secondary processor at 66% Female lubrication services at optimal capacity...unit ready for vaginal, anal, or oral penetration

"Tanya, I think you're confused with what your are. You're a machine, a very beautiful machine, so don't forget that."

Direct sexual stimulus to lips and mouth region. -query-...program logic...-query-...origin...memory check...continuing malfunction sequence … … --Status-- Sexual programs loaded....malfunction sequence in progress...continuing human/unit interaction All systems functional within specified parameters....no errors detected Analyzing subject human bio-readings....all levels elevated...sexual arousal confirmed

"Do you want it gentle or rough? Vaginal or anal?"

-query—sexual orientation preference Confirming illogical subject query.....adjusting emulation responses “What do you mean? Beginning malfunction sequence level one....adjusting vocal synthesis and pattern

"Robot remove your pajamas please, before you decide to leave again."

-query—directive to remove clothing....unable to comply due to current programming requirements analyzing options.....malfunction sequence level one point three "Mark, I am ....confused as to why you keep insisting.....that I am an android. Am I not pretty enough, human enough for you?" --Alert Warning-- illogical statement regarding unit self designation.....emulation compromise Observation—subject: Sam Jones – Human disrobing...preparing for sexual interaction....calculating...estimating vaginal penetration probability at 89%....anal penetration probability at 22%....oral penetration at 6% Physical contact again confirmed at shoulders

"That's the problem with you. You're too pretty. You have no flaws. Your eyes are perfect, your complexion, your lips and yes...your body."

-query—physical flaws...perfect body...flawless complexion...error..error...no physical compromise detected --Warning--Aggressive action taken by human subject....sexual systems engaged...unable to access defensive protocols Direct sexual physical stimulus to breasts....opening sexual arousal program FR987.56G “And these!...These will make any good man react. Or maybe I should say erect!"

Scanning...thermal scan confirms subject penal erection....ready for intercourse

--Warning--internal gyro balance disruption...Aggressive action taken by human subject...reanalyzing situation.....memory playback subject dialog 21:19:08-Do you want it gentle or rough? Adjusting to current situation...vocal tone and posture...recalculating...defense level one --Warning--Cranial balance gyro at 90% rotation "You're a real asshole! I don't understand. Why are you upset with me? I think I'd better collect my things..."

“And go where?!”....”You're here for one reason honey, and that's for me. Marissa sent you here for me. You won't leave.”

-query--Accessing primary program directives...Consummate with Subject: Sam Jones....File 00318-M system status...processes running...sexual systems..defensive systems...primary objective Adjusting posture “Why do you hate me? Yet...you apparently....” Adjusting malfunction program to level two....cranial gyro burst and neck servo pulse....emulation adjustment

“Tanya?”

"Why are you upset with me? I have done nothing to you Mark." Further adjustment of posture....concealing breasts

"Tanya, I'm sorry." ... "I have let my anger toward a old acquaintance influence my actions tonight. You're right. You have done nothing to incur that anger, and perhaps you can make me feel better. Alright?"

Adjusting emulation...disengaging defensive protocols...diagnostic of sexual system readiness confirmed....cranial gyro burst and neck servo pulse....emulation adjustment “Are you alright?”

Vocal tone adjustment “I am alright.” Beginning sexual advancement level two

Adjusting physical posture....reclining....continuing sexual and primary program routines … Full Direct Physical Sexual Contact Achieved...initializing full sexual protocols and simulation Adjusting vocal patterns to match stimulus Analyzing facial scan of human subject: Sam Jones....pleasure...satisfaction...confidence Emulation adjustment....desire....need...fulfillment "Are you ready now? Ready to fuck me!”

"But Tanya, don't you need to reboot first?" --query--Command prompt..Reboot System...clarify—query Sexual malfunction adjustment...cranial gyro burst and neck servo pulse....emulation adjustment “Reboot?” "Yes Tanya. When I put my hard thick dick into your juicy, wet pussy. I want you to reboot your systems alright?"

--query--Unauthorized command from unauthorized human—system requires no reboot sequence ERROR—program directive contradiction—complete command Sexual malfunction adjustment to level five...adjusting speech patterns and algorithms..vocal tone to match. Cranial gyro burst and neck servo pulse....emulation adjustment "Reboot........but I'm not an android. I'm Tanya. Why are you sooooo....reboot, must.....no why are you......must reboot." Assessing situation....recalculating parameters....vaginal intercourse immanent

Adjusting physical posture to match human subject "Tanya. I love you."

Analyzing...query—Love—query...illogical statement from human subject. Initialization of emergency backup and systems failure protocols....increasing respiratory functions and external body temperature --Warning--command prompt reboot activated—possible logic error indicated-- "Oh Mark, I want you.....you to....you to make....why are ......reboot.....reboot me me me me me."

Direct Sexual Stimulus received.....vaginal lubrication optimal...ready for intercourse...allocating system resources to fulfillment of primary programming

Vaginal Contact confirmed...adjusting emulation and cross coordinating with program directives "Ohh yess! Fuck me now." Adjusting posture for optimal vaginal penetration "Oh Tanya, you are perfect." Confirmation of human penis insertion “Uhnnn yes, I can feel you inside me.”

Emulation error...contradictory command from primary base function....commencing partial system reboot.

Cranial gyro full burst and neck servo multiple pulse....emulation adjustment...error...system override "Errorrrrrrr syssstemmm reeeeboooooottt innnitiatttted." … Disengaging autonomous systems...shutdown of all primary motor and muscular features … Disengaging all sexual functions … Commencing system restart... … Reinitializing optical processors....visual identification scan...human subject: Sam Jones Reinitializing of sexual systems...Reinitializing of primary core autonomous functions...resuming previous program directives


"Oh God! Mark. What are you doing to me? You're uhhnn ohhh." "Oh Tanya, you feel so good. You are so perfect, I can't believe what a great fuck you are?" Reinitializing all previous protocols and system functions

"Ohh Ohh yess Don't stop." Adjusting posture and pelvic rhythm System reboot diagnostic complete...one error found...attempting to correct Sexual malfunction sequence increasing to level five Modulating vaginal muscle activity...increasing human subject pleasure

“I can't believe you're an android. You feel so incredibly good!. So real to the touch, so life like."

--query--Illogical statement...female form....no direct physical emulation errors detected Cranial adjustment...rapid erratic reposition to left angle Adjusting vocal speech patterns and algorithms "My ....my name is Tanya....uhnnn...I'm not an an android droid......Ohhh...yesss you feel so good inside of me!"

Direct Physical Sexual Stimulus to left breast....aureola and nipple Warning—Maximum pressure received—Warning—Exceeding recommended stimulus "Uhnnn......God Mark!” Adjusting spinal posture and pelvic angle Commencing critical malfunction initiation sequence “Wh..what are are are are....not......uhhnnn.....not a ro....robot.....error..error." Begin... "System error detected in primary cognitive character profile. Human emulation..tion..tion error"

Analyzing subject: Sam Jones...probability of ejaculation point 96%....continue with primary program directive … adjusting vocal and emulation parameters "Ohh Mark! Fuck me harder, push it deeper.”

“I'm so glad that I get to play with you. Your fake breasts, your fake body, your fake pussy!” Initializing semen capture subroutines...preparing containment cavity --query--illogical statement...true female form...perfect replica...flawless—query-- Ohh....harder...der..der...der...der" Malfunction critical crash sequence initialized...commence millisecond burst to all motor, servos and muscle areas Begin capture of subject semen fluid WARNING...WARNING...WARNING...secondary processor nearing maximum temperature Disable all autonomous functions....lock last facial emulation profile...proceed to secondary program directive in thirty minutes elapse time … … …


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