FYOP/To Love A Sexbot/0035

“Let’s do it… baby,” she continued to gyrate up and down, until she started to smoke.

As she grinded up and down, she started to smoke and spark, knowing that she is constantly malfunctioning. She continued to shake up and down, on your dick, until her eyes blink different lighted colors. You continued to groan, as she continued to fuck you rotten.

“Ahh… oh, you’re such a demon,” she spoke in a distorted voice, “I want you… all to myself.”

She got up and removed your dick from her crotch. She held you up and grasped your suddenly thick and long cock, squeezing out the white goo from you. She started to suck on it, as you started to moan. She then tasted you, feeling very relaxing. She removed your dick and went towards you, with her moist lips. She then kissed you, while all slobbered.

“You enjoy me… I love you… I want you body… your bod-bod-bod-bod-bod-body…”

Her eyes started to glow. You looked at her and suddenly felt mesmerized by her beauty. Your eyes went blank, your dick remained rigid and long, your body was warm, and your mouth was still open. Heather held onto to your shoulders, but then, she started to twitch. She froze. You were out like a light. Heather was broken down now, but at least she made your dick enlarged for a prolonged amount a time… exactly about… a year, maybe? Heather is somewhat unique, for a lesbian robot.

Hours later, you were revived by Farra and left the factory. Now all that’s left is to buy an L-Series. Goodbye, stimulus enhancement… hello, sexual gynoid paradise. But will Farra allow it; having to own an L-Series Perfect Robo-Girl?

The End