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<div class="fw-subtitle"> <b> [[StarLouis2001|Featured Artist - October: StarLouis2001]]
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<div align="center"><big>'''Featured Author - October'''</big><br>
<div align="center"><big>'''Featured Author - October'''</big><br>
'''[[Stories/D. Olivaw|D. Olivaw]]'''<br>
'''[[Stories/Natalie Bayer|Natalie Bayer]]'''<br>
Stories: 15
Stories: 44


Story of the week:<br>
Story of the week:<br>
'''[[Trixie or Treat]]'''
'''[[Halloween Short]]'''


<small>View past [[Author of the Month Archive|Author's of the Month]]</small>
<small>View past [[Author of the Month Archive|Author's of the Month]]</small>


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“Uh.h.h.h.h.h.h.h…” Trixie’s mouth dropped open as the distorted stutter droned on, hardly audible over the steady crackling and sizzling from her self-destructing circuitry. Rings of dull red light blinked around her pupils. Just as Victor was about to try to sneak past her, a few fat, white sparks shot from her ear. She made a garbled electronic noise in her throat and jerked back a few inches, blinking frantically until her gaze fell on Victor.
The naked woman opened her mouth and two long, sharp, and copper coated fangs jutted out of her upper canines. She sprung forward and tilted her head perfectly to allow her fangs to sink into the skin on the robot’s neck. A fast but potent electrical pulse washed over the maintenance droids body. The bot’s eyes flashed open the moment the fangs hit her but her eyes rolled up in her head as the electrical pulse shorted out most of the systems in her body. A whisp of smoke already escaping the artificial tear duct as the robot collapsed into the naked woman’s arms.


“You make me so horny,” she said, sounding tinny and distant. “I’m always wet for you, Ry-Ry-Ry—” the clunking returned but instead of a beep it ended with metallic ting followed by the sound of an object jouncing it’s way down through Trixie’s body “—USER NAME.” A speaker inside her began beeping urgently.
She guided her gently to the ground, letting her teeth retract from the neck of the home droid. She wasted no time in disconnecting the power cable from the wall and then slipped both hands into the collar of the T-shirt. With powerful robotic strength, she split the shirt in half and revealed a bra free chest, a small panel open above the breasts with the power cable sticking out. The vampire pulled the cable free and tossed it aside before digging her claw like fingernails into the skin on the robot’s chest and spreading it apart. It was more resilient in some of the area’s where the synthetic flesh was thicker but eventually it all gave way and flopped to either side of the poor robot’s torso.


Breaking through the wreath of smoke that had gathered around her head, Trixie began a stiff-legged march towards Victor. “Do you like my body?”
Below the flesh had been a comically thin piece of clear plastic lending some small rib like shaping to the skin and containing the mass of cables, wires, and circuitry. The vampiric woman gripped the plastic and tugged it out of her torso, cracking it and shattering it into small pieces. Some tumbled into the robot’s open body and others simply scattered about the room. Without a moment of hesitation, the vampire began pushing aside components inside the woman until she found what she needed. A slight blue glow emanated from a status light on the power cell. The vampire let her tongue slide over her lips as she spied it. She wasted no time in attempting to extract it. Mostly because her current power supply was critically low. She unceremoniously tugged the unit out of the inert robot’s body. It took a few tugs, each of which caused the damaged robot’s body to jerk and flail, the fleshy flaps waving up and down. Finally, the cables snapped and in a shower of sparks that illuminated the entire dark room, the power cell came free.
 
Victor tried to make his escape from the faltering sex-doll by sidling around her but he underestimated her speed. She grabbed hold of his shirt and his attempt to twist away instead pulled her into him. Her glistening plastic bust smushed against his chest.
 
“No real girl can compete with my perfect body-dy-dy.y.y.y.y—” a loud buzz-buzz-buzz ended with a bang as a narrow strip of skin between Trixie’s breasts burst outward onto Victor followed by a scalding shower of sparks. Smoking wires crowded the inside of the gap, lit by a flickering flame on the surface of a circuit board.
 
Smarting from his burns, Victor threw Trixie bodily across the room. The back of her head struck the edge of the wooden coffee table with a plastic crunch before she flopped down underneath it.
 
“I’msuchanairheadI’msuchanairhead…” she repeated
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Story of the week:
Halloween Short

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The naked woman opened her mouth and two long, sharp, and copper coated fangs jutted out of her upper canines. She sprung forward and tilted her head perfectly to allow her fangs to sink into the skin on the robot’s neck. A fast but potent electrical pulse washed over the maintenance droids body. The bot’s eyes flashed open the moment the fangs hit her but her eyes rolled up in her head as the electrical pulse shorted out most of the systems in her body. A whisp of smoke already escaping the artificial tear duct as the robot collapsed into the naked woman’s arms.

She guided her gently to the ground, letting her teeth retract from the neck of the home droid. She wasted no time in disconnecting the power cable from the wall and then slipped both hands into the collar of the T-shirt. With powerful robotic strength, she split the shirt in half and revealed a bra free chest, a small panel open above the breasts with the power cable sticking out. The vampire pulled the cable free and tossed it aside before digging her claw like fingernails into the skin on the robot’s chest and spreading it apart. It was more resilient in some of the area’s where the synthetic flesh was thicker but eventually it all gave way and flopped to either side of the poor robot’s torso.

Below the flesh had been a comically thin piece of clear plastic lending some small rib like shaping to the skin and containing the mass of cables, wires, and circuitry. The vampiric woman gripped the plastic and tugged it out of her torso, cracking it and shattering it into small pieces. Some tumbled into the robot’s open body and others simply scattered about the room. Without a moment of hesitation, the vampire began pushing aside components inside the woman until she found what she needed. A slight blue glow emanated from a status light on the power cell. The vampire let her tongue slide over her lips as she spied it. She wasted no time in attempting to extract it. Mostly because her current power supply was critically low. She unceremoniously tugged the unit out of the inert robot’s body. It took a few tugs, each of which caused the damaged robot’s body to jerk and flail, the fleshy flaps waving up and down. Finally, the cables snapped and in a shower of sparks that illuminated the entire dark room, the power cell came free.


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