Getting to First Base
Getting to First Base
Part 1 - Getting to First Base
The year was going to be difficult for Ryan, his practical work in computer science, one of the most important courses in his engineering school, was supervised by Mike Parson, a teacher-researcher who was much more interested in research than in teaching, he knew he was the worst teacher possible. Despite this bad news, the young student tried to remain optimistic, but his first computer class of the year really turned into a nightmare when he realized that the work was done in pairs on a single computer and that obviously the number of students was odd. From that moment he had already understood what was going to happen he was going to be the unlucky guy who was going to find himself alone and was going to have to do everything himself and unsurprisingly this first practical work session of the year had turned into a disaster... and of course Parson had done nothing to help him despite being at a disadvantage.
The following week Ryan had prepared himself psychologically to undergo his new 4 hours of weekly torture, it was going to last all year, he knew it and he had resigned himself to it now, he was ready to endure the criticisms and harsh remarks of Parson, who, by the way, had not yet arrived. He was not the kind of teacher who arrives late and everyone began to hope that the afternoon would be free until he arrived accompanied by an incredibly attractive young brunette that he didn't even bother to present to the rest of the class. He held that stunning young woman firmly by the arm and brought her directly in front of Ryan and explained to her that she was automatically paired with him for the academic year.
"Now let me introduce you to Ryan, every Thursday afternoon, we'll come here and you'll work alongside Ryan" Parson motioned the young woman to sit down and continued.
"This is your workstation, you must help Ryan to solve the exercises, without forgetting to speak with him, I'm sure he'll be very happy to get to know you better" he was now addressing Ryan
"Katie is one of my most promising students, but she also has a bit of an autistic side, but I really care about her! so be patient if she's a little slow" As she sat obediently right in front of him Ryan couldn't believe how she chose to dress for her first day, pink heeled shoe, redish pentyhose, ultra short mini skirt, and a short and excessively tight pink cardigan, compressing an incredible pair of breasts... It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. Parson was petting her small head as he spoke to her again.
"You will get used to spend time with Ryan, I'm sure he'll be nice to you and that you two will get along very well" the young woman nodded happily
"Come on, introduce yourself, say hello to Ryan" he added while patting her head, a sweet smile immediately plastered itself across her lips
"Hi Ryan, I'm Katie Sparks, I just arrived on the university campus so excuse me for being a little shy" Her voice sound youthful, flirty, and had an over-enthusiastic pitch and tone that was nice but also felt a little off.
"Yes exactly, everything is new for her, she still needs to adapt to her new environment, so I ask you to be understanding with her, especially at the beginning" Ryan mumbled an uneasy "yeah, sure..." while avoiding looking at her too much. Any other girl dressed like that would have been a little too provocative for Ryan's tastes but strangely, that wasn't the case with her. Behind her friendly and bright smile Ryan could feel that deepdone she was not so confident, almost shy and hesitant, somehow overwelmed, inexplicably she seemed fragile and delicate. Ryan thought that indeed Parson was telling the truth about her, she seemed to be taking her first steps outside of a specialized establishment, certain things in her behavior could indeed suggest autism but Ryan was far from stupid, he also knew that a robotics lab took up a good part of the the university campus, he knew that Parson worked there and he knew that this lab had developed almost completely realistic looking robot prototypes. There was even a persistent rumor that these machines could be crossed in the corridors of the university without anyone realizing it. Could she be one of those ultra-advanced robots ?
If so, she was altogether an incredible marvel of technology because Ryan couldn't even hear the slightest sound of whirring micro-motors or the whine of servos. His suspicions came rather from the way she answered questions and solved exercises. She and he were working in pairs so he was the only one to notice but she clearly seemed to have been programmed with all the answers, only she seemed to have no understanding of what she was doing : Every time Ryan asked her a question about what she was doing or how she solved an exercise so easily she was unable to explain a single thing to him... In the end she didn't seem so different from all those artificial intelligence systems based on deep neural networks, she was a formidable machine to imitate, but remained unable to make any sense of what she was doing and of the world that surrounds her.
He was more and more tempted to take her arm and pinch her as hard as possible, at least he would have the clear heart of it but he still hesitated, if in fact she suffered from a form of autism, he thought of the utter humiliation she might have felt at being mistaken for a robot. It would have been horrible for her and he didn't want to risk traumatizing her. Too many questions had piled up in his head and luckily the break came, the 4 hours didn't happen all at once and the students had 30 minutes to decompress, he quickly left the classroom to clear his mind until 2 of his mates came over and told him everyone was talking about this new girl before adding "man she's super hot" Ryan suddenly realized that Katie hadn't followed the group and was probably left alone in the classroom, he hurriedly returned to the classroom building.
Indeed she had stayed in her place, he took the time to observe her from the doorstep, she was not aware that he was looking at her, in fact she seemed to be totally lost...
When he got closer, he realized there was definitely something wrong: She looked like she was on drugs or something. Her mouth was half open, she was looking at her feet, then at the ground around her, then her feet again. She seemed unaware of what was happening around her. Her beautiful hazel eyes blinked slowly in a strangely frequent and regular way. Then her little head just tilted forward as the steady blinking stopped. Her eyes seemed half-closed and everything that gave her the illusion of life seemed to have stopped. Ryan advanced little by little towards her, she had really beautiful silky, slightly curly light brown hair that fell to her shoulders. She seemed to be sleeping peacefully, Ryan sat in front of her as silently as possible, he expected her to come back to life at any moment.
Ryan kneels in front of her and started to touch delicately her legs through her semi sheer pantyhose. He looked at her. She was still frozen. He decided to push things a little further and started to massage her left leg as his heart started to beat faster. It was really tight incredibly tight. Ryan could smell the elusive scent of plastics and rubber, It was like the smell in a brand new car. Maybe it was coming from those pink high heels shoes she wore... or maybe she had been put toghether just a few days ago and Parson wanted to test how realistic she was
As he was inspecting her left thigh he noticed something. There were two faint plastic marks running on the outside and the inside of her left leg. It was hard to tell if that line came from her pantyhose or was a mark of how her legs were made.
As his mind raced, Ryan was still touching her but he couldn't feel any muscles or anything of that sort. He spread her legs a little more until he got a nice view on her panties. As he was now touching her thigh, it started to feel a little wrong. he was pressing hard, trying to grab some muscle or something but it felt like I was groping a thick layer of silicon with some rubber under it. He pinched her leg as hard as he can, just to be absolutly sure... No doubt about it. Katie was a real robot.
Glancing over her to make sure he was still alone in the classromm he moved his hand closer and closer, as he reached her crotch, he could tell she was fully “equipped.” Then when he push his hand against her clit, he heard a distinct "BIP" coming from the inside of her as she suddently spring back to life.
She immedialty open her eyes again and after a second she smiled warmly at him without saying anything, Ryan was looking deep in her big bright hazel eyes, then at her soft smiling lips, She wore some nice red lipstick with some warm orange undertone, it was beautifully done, Ryan suspected it was not lipstick it was just how her silcone lips where painted as she came out of the factory. Her youngfull friendly face just looked impossibly naturally flawless her tanned complexion were too perfect to be real but her makeup was somehow almost invisible.
"They all left me here all alone... Mister Parson told me that the students would come and talk to me if I was nice to them" she said, he was totally amazed by the perfect piece of technology she was. For now Ryan was determined to be as nice as possible with the lovely robot girl, after all, she hadn't done anything wrong and she was just so sweet and friendly towards him.
"Look at me, I came back to see you" he told her with a smile as she giggled with sincere delight "Looks like you're the only one who likes me, Ryan !" Katie chirped, sounding just as enthusiastic. Something was totally different, he knew she was a robot, a machine, but he just felt comfortable with her. He felt relieved to no longer have the slightest doubt about her, everything was simpler now, her perfect body no longer intimidated him, she was after all only a sophisticated toy and for now he felt rather playful. Katie on her side was confusedly aware her private parts had been touched but she did not understand much what it could mean. Her intuitive AI only sensed that Ryan was in a different mindset about her.
"Something happens to me...My panties seems tighter... When I spread my legs" Katie said with a coyness to her voice that caused Ryan to raise an eyebrow. He just couldn't help to take a good look at the rest of her incredible body. She really looked like she had applied way too much self-tanner everywhere, but somehow it really looked good on her. Maybe because somewhere he knew she wasn't hiding her imperfections, it was her real skin except it was made of some kind of silicone. It was just what she was, she couldn't do anything about it...
"The seam presses into my crotch" She licked her lips and smiled, then added, "I could have trouble taking it off sometimes !" Ryan notice her pink panties were clearly visible under her shockingly short miniskirt. As Ryan was still speechless she spread her legs and arched her back before adding proudly "I can dress myself without any help... but I'm still practicing undressing, I'm sure I can still improve !" She was obviously a machine but machine or not she was amazing and Ryan can't help to think "God damn ! That thing is really hot" She was just surreal. He suddenly realized that his eyes were fixed on her chest. Unlike the previous hour, he no longer felt any embarrassment looking at her unreasonably compressed pair of breasts in her ultra-tight pink top... after all, he knew she wouldn't judge him. He was still in his thoughts as she interrupted him.
"Do you like looking at my boobs?" The lovely little android was still smiling, beaming practically. "I think I should wear a bra." She added as she crossed her legs. The leg on top was slightly swinging, her left high heeled foot was pointed toward him, bouncing up and down. Ryan had noticed that some student had already returned to the computer lab and he expected Parson to be back any moment, it was time to calm things down.
"Well, Katie, I'm not an expert but I'm not sure it's really the best idea to wear a bra with such a tight top..."
Katie’s head tilted, ever so slightly, to one side and she pursed her lips. Ryan could tell that she wasn’t actually “thinking” rather her processors were mulling over the words, converting them into usable data, and formulating a response.
"Yesterday mister Parson told me wearing a bra is always better !" He felt he should respond something to her, but the conversation had gotten so awkward "My boobs look bigger when I am standing bare breasted but the weight of my breasts makes my balance harder… I should wear very tight top or nice bra to lift them and separate them nicely… that's what mister Parson says ! Ryan was suddenly shivered when he saw Parson come back into the room. He grabbed the robot firmly by the arms to make sure she was fully focused on him.
"mister Parson... wants - us - to - work... together" He made sure to pause to give her the time she needed in case she has trouble to understand him, then seeing the teacher coming towards them he hastened to add "please don't talk about your boobs or your crotch when he's there"
Ryan could never have imagined that a machine such as Katie could exist. She looked so real, with her sparkling eyes and kind smile, she was just the prettiest girl on the university campus and she only cared about him, it was just too good to be true.
But as soon as he got back to his tiny dorm room he felt very uncomfortable thinking about her again. He enjoyed talking and watching this wonderful young beauty but in reality she was only a machine made to manipulate him and deceive his senses. He knew that the day his classmates found out what she was he would look like a fool. he considered more and more he should reveal to them what she really was but he quickly realized on the contrary that he was rather lucky to be the only one to know her secret.
His first idea was to use her to cheat on exams, after all she knew all the answers in advance but very quickly Ryan realized that his privileged and seemingly very warm relationship with one of the most beautiful girls on the university campus had completely changed his social status. Girls who would never have talk to him before now seemed to be interested in him... Of course sometimes they asked him about this "mysterious girl that we only saw in practical computer work and then disappear after" but often they just came to see him... just for him, because after all, if this "Katie" revolves around him so much... there must be something really special with this guy !
But after a few months his perception of her changed, in his eyes Katie has become much more than a simple technological curiosity that can sometimes prove to be useful. After all, she was a perfect girl fantasy evolving by his side and very quickly Katie became an important part of his sexual dreams and fantasies, at first as a very real young woman, but after a while he also dreamed of himself, repairing her or reprogramming her. Sometime he was helping her as she was malfunctioning and needed some help and sometimes he was literally tearing her to pieces progressively dismantling her until the perfect creature she seemed to be, simply ceased to exist. After all, she was the object of his fantasies but she was also really an object...It was no surprise that sometime he took pleasure in imagining her exposed in such a way since that was the only state in which, the sexual fantasy that she was beginning to become and the reality of what she was could coincide in his mind... Progressively Ryan became fascinated by the absolute ideal of feminine beauty and the concentrate of technology that she was, and this dual nature of her was never more visible than when he imagined her firm and voluptuous body, revealing some electronic circuits, blinking and beeping softly as she talk and smile so kindly to him.
Paradoxically, this mental phase helped Ryan to feel fully at ease with her. His mind began to accept the idea that she was both a machine, an object made to give the illusion of life, but also something beautiful to look at and that he was simply happy to be able to share moments with her in such a privileged way. He spent more and more time explaining all sorts of things to her that she didn't seem to understand. The artificial girl's inability to make obvious logical connections between simple concepts had become an object of amusement for Ryan. Gradually he had developed a certain talent for explaining the basics of the computer course to the synthetic young woman, he used simple words, breaking down the ideas between them in order to be certain that the computer or whatever was inside her can grasp the meaning of his explanations. It was hard work, but each time the electronics inside her tight little plastic body, seemed to really understand what was being explained to it, the delightful reaction of naive surprise and shyly concealed pleasure that followed really did something to Ryan. Each week with the robot was more enjoyable than the previous one.
Yet he still suspected that all that seemed to think and feel the young robotic student was only an illusion. That enthusiastic smile, that little wave of the hand, that grateful look was nothing but the fruit of billions of weightings and parameters of her neural networks. Networks whose each exit controlled a mechanism behind her beautiful face or an artificial muscle of her dream body, a network whose each entry received information relating to their interactions but without really understanding them, a formidable imitation machine, but nothing more. Ryan knew this but couldn't help but feel some form of empathy for the robot, she seemed to have the IQ of a naive 5 year old child while exhibiting the body and attributes of a 20 year old young woman at the peak of her beauty and fertility. This strange mixture was doing something to Ryan, he had a hard time admitting it to himself but this machine, this beautiful artificial young woman, he began to feel a deep sense of attachment to her.
For his part, Parson, the teacher who supervised the practical computer work, very quickly understood that a special relationship had developed between the young synthetic woman and this student. Katie was the most important research project of his career, and he constantly watched the robotic girl out of the corner of his eye throughout the lab sessions. Besides, he did not hesitate to intervene regularly even if it meant interrupting the exchanges of this young couple of a new kind. Indeed when Parson spoke to Katie it was never about exercises or practical work in fact he came to tell her how to stand, what to do or what to think "Why did you say that?" "Don't stand so straight" "Look Ryan in the eye when he talks to you" "Go see the other girls during breaks" "Stop smiling at me stupidly, I'm your teacher not your boyfriend" "Don't give answers too quickly" "Did you even realize that Ryan was trying to help you?"
In fact he behaved with her as with a pet that must be rewarded or punished... and Ryan was always in the front row to witness these exchanges. Throughout the year Ryan had begun to feel increasingly sorry for the artificial girl who usually didn't know what to respond to Parson's verbal assaults until she often found herself on the verge of crashing. Once, he had even had to directly interrupt an exchange between the teacher and the young synthetic girl for fear that her system would end up crashing in front of the whole class because he felt her so confused and lost by the flood of questions and uninterrupted remarks that she had to undergo.
In fact Parson was such an unpsychological man that he didn't even know how to talk to the robot he was developing. Fortunately he was smart enough to realize that Ryan, on the other hand, was rather good at talking to the machine and that the boy was "useful" to him...
Then quickly summer arrived, the end of the school year approached and Katie... katie became very different from what she was at the beginning of the year, more curious, more sociable, more talkative also, before class started she was always going to greet Ryan warmly the second she saw him walk down the hall, so everyone in the class considered the two to be officially together.
The reality was quite different though, in fact Ryan wasn't even sure she was capable of sex or even just kissing. Obviously he knew from their first meeting that she was apparently fully equipped for it, but everything she said or did since that first day seemed to indicate that she just wasn't programmed for that sort of thing yet. Anyway, he didn't know how to approach the subject with her. It's not that Ryan was shy but he was starting to know Katie very well and he just suspected that she probably wouldn't even understand what he was talking about. He just didn't have the possibility to broach the subject in good conditions for her as for him... Katie just disappeared too quickly at the end of class and the break in the middle was too short for that too.
Finally to his great dismay Ryan had noticed that Katie had unfortunately started to show signs of multiple wear and tear, for example the synthetic skin around her knees was taking on more and more unnatural looking creases when she was standing up... but it was especially her hands that had begun to seriously worry him, they were frail in appearance with small fingers that were quite short but above all very thin, which seemed to him really fragile. Throughout the year they had seemed less and less mobile until she stopped typing or even writing and it seemed to him that today her hands were barely good enough for turning a door handle without being able to do much more.
Eventually Ryan was slowly starting to realize that once the year was over he would probably never see her again.
Then one day when the school year was almost over she just didn't show up at the start of the class, Katie had never been late before and Ryan immediately thought it was all over that she was probably already disassembled and that there was nothing left of her except spare parts stored somewhere in a laboratory.
He had regrets but regained hope when he realized that Parson looked obviously worried and upset, that day, things didn't seem to be going as normal, so maybe Katie hadn't been scrapped yet, maybe it was just something else...
Part 2 - Don't Pressure your Crush
Even though the class had only begun thirty minutes ago, it felt like it would go on forever, and Katie was nowhere to be seen.
Parson was looking at his phone way too often and Ryan was imagining all kinds of scenarios: "Whatever happened to her they should be able to fix her" - "She's just a complex assembly of thousands of parts" - "She was put together once, they can put her together a second time" - "The only important thing is that no one finds out what she is".
Ryan's thoughts were racing and he couldn't help but picture his sweet beloved Katie being reduced to nothing more than spare parts, carefully packed in boxes. Perhaps she was already merely a collection of sophisticated parts carelessly spread across a workbench in some laboratory.
He wondered what she might look like inside... Was she similar to the inside of a computer? Somewhere deep down, that's what he wanted. Since one of his vegan friends had shown him a film that had been stolen from a slaughterhouse, he had always been afraid of blood. For the nerd he was, cables and circuitry look so much better! He couldn't help but think: "From the outside, she looks better than anyone I've ever met, but from the inside..." He knew Katie was also beautiful on the inside, more than any real girl, because she was not a real girl. After all, maybe his mom was right: it's what's inside that counts!
Then, when all hope seemed lost, she appeared through the window. She was strolling through the schoolyard! She was wearing only an ultra-tight yellow bikini; it was surreal! Ryan knew right away that something serious had happened to her and had the idea to show Parson the half-naked robotic student just before she entered the building they were in. The teacher immediately rushed to intercept the synthetic young woman in the hallway before she entered the classroom.
Ryan got up from his chair to observe outside the classroom, but he could only make out a few lines. "No, no, how can you be that stupid?" - "You look like a cheap sexbot" - "No, you won't see anyone, you stay in there"
Parson returned alone after five minutes, clearly agitated. Ryan was also upset to hear him talk badly to what had somehow become his girlfriend.
At the end of the computer lesson, he departed with the other students and quietly posted himself at the end of the hallway.
20 minutes later, he witnessed the teacher return and open a locker in the hallway... Katie was quietly waiting inside, he saw Parson take the robot out of the cabinet he had apparently left her in earlier. He had some difficulty removing her because she hardly fit in. In the brief time, Ryan had to examine her, he noticed that Katie's thighs and forearms were slightly damaged. Shortly after, Parson violently shoved her into the empty classroom and began yelling at her after slamming the door.
"It's only been a month since I let you dress yourself !" - "Look at what you do to me !" - "And you come here like this? Almost fuckin naked !" - "I knew I shouldn't let you come here alone" - "And for god sake how did you fall over !"
"Look how you screwed up your thighs, they're ruined! Why are you doing this to me? What went through your head?" Ryan had to put his ear to the door to hardly hear Katie's little voice, she was trying to explain but Ryan only understood a few sentences.
"I have to practice walking" - "I had difficulty putting on the outfit" - "My hands are no longer good at grabbing things" - "The clothes are too thin" - "It didn't work this morning" Parson interrupted her again.
"You're not supposed to practice walking while wearing a beach bikini in the middle of the school! You really have nothing in your plastic head !".
Ryan swallowed his saliva, Katie had become very interested in the clothes other girls wore lately.
Especially those who dared to dress even more provocatively than her. She constantly questioned him about it "Do you think it's pretty?" - "Would you like me to wear that?" - "I love the color" - "I would love to have the same one" He thought back to those fun little moments with her while on the other side of the door, he still heard the poor synthetic thing apologize again and again.
"I...I...just want... to... to look like a real girl...a real girl for Ryan to look at..." Her soft, innocent little voice was starting to pause more and more in the middle of her sentences, Ryan knew that her AI was starting to break down.
"Yes and look at the result, you just look like a damaged sexbot now, except that you don't even fuck" His voice carried a note of disdain mixed with disappointment.
"You're just a useless bunch of plastic and electronics now! When the others see you, they'll send you straight to the junkyard" That was too much for Ryan! Parson was abusing the poor thing! He knew she was always doing her best and did not deserve such treatment. He took his courage in his hands, entered the room, and decided to face his teacher.
"I apologize for listening at the door but I've known what she is for months and...it doesn't stop me from liking her...really liking her you know! And also I... I really don't like how you talk to her! You want her to interact with us, she's trying to develop her human side, and you... You treat her like a dog... maybe that's why she constantly fails !" Parson let him talk before smirking.
"Ryan Daniels...what a spectacular entrance... So you really think you can save your robot girlfriend...? Katie seemed to go through a shiver as she understood that they seemed to be talking about her, Ryan continued his plea.
"Save her from what? Only me in class knows about her, if others knew, they would have come to tell me or laughed at me... everyone in the class thinks that we're dating" While Katie appeared somewhat disoriented, Parson didn't seem surprised at all by the turn of events.
"It doesn't change the fact that in 2 days absolutely everyone in the school will know it's an android" He replied but Ryan got an idea.
"Wait! She arrived at 2:30 p.m. Since she was thirty minutes late and the halls were deserted, I doubt many other students saw her like that... and... If she was seen outside, it's by people who don't know who she is, where she goes, or what she does"
Parson seems to think "The little bastard might be right"
"To be honest, I don't believe the situation is that serious." Added Ryan as Parson finally seemed to relax "ok, so what would you do champ ?"
Ryan then takes off his jacket and ties the sleeves in a knot around the artificial girl's hips with the rest covering the damage to her thighs, saying "Look, that's already better..." As the robot girl seems delighted, Ryan takes her by the hand and speaks again to Parson.
"Bring me back some bandages from the infirmary and everyone will just think she just bruised herself..." Parson wasn't the kind of guy you told what to do, but he had to admit that Ryan was a resourceful young man.
"Okaaay... I see that your brain immediately works much better as soon as... something... interests you... So let me explain first" He sat down, facing them, slowly passing his gaze from one to the other: "First, her real name is KT-800, I've been working on the Katie research project for years. This work will have a significant impact on my career... Normally, I would have to drive her back to my lab, but I don't want others at the office to see her like this, they will question me, and I will have to file a report" He paused briefly before adding "I might even have to interrupt the experiment"
"Interrupt ?" Repeated Ryan fearing the worst.
"That's a nice way of saying we hold her under a large hydraulic press and push on the big red button, I spent too much time on this project to tear it apart like this" It was indeed the answer that Ryan feared above all else ! He asked him with anguish if there was a way to avoid that. Parson thinks for a bit.
"A way to avoid it... maybe... if you take her home tonight... I'll tell the lab you kiss her and took her right out of class, it won't surprise anyone, half the team bet it would happen before the end of the year"
Parson looked at him with a carnivorous smile before adding "Well, what are you waiting for, go ahead it's your lucky day my boy ! Tomorrow morning I will come to your dorm house with what it takes to repair her and erase this annoying little accident from her memory"
Then Parson asked Ryan to wait outside while he finished checking on Katie's general condition. Before he left, Parson told him: "I'll ask her to obey and follow you, but keep in mind that you're not supposed to know what she is. I don't think she can handle the new situation without being totally reconfigured"
While waiting outside Ryan couldn't help but shiver with fear as he imagined Parson putting his sweet and beloved Katie under the press. This thing was so pure and naive that she probably wouldn't even have understood what was about to happen to her. Ryan knew her so well now, the way she reacted with enthusiasm and amazement to every new experience, even the most insignificant ones. He knew that she was simply incapable of imagining that anything bad could happen to her. He knew she would surely have allowed herself to be placed on the press plate while smiling serenely. He knew she would have remained quietly lying there, watching the press approach her with curiosity and amusement before being reduced to a mixture of torn flesh, wires, metal and cracked circuitry in the space of a handful of seconds !
His thoughts were interrupted as Katie walked out of the classroom and joined him cheerfully. "I'm so happy to be under your supervision tonight !"
Finally, they were dating, and Parson had kind of just let it happen. Anyway, he hoped she thought the same thing !
"Just be yourself honey, i'm happy with you and I want to make you happy !" She nodded enthusiastically "Yes ! I'm always happy with you Ryan !" He could hardly believe what had just happened, he had finally made it, he was finally going to be able to go out with her! He didn't have to lie or manipulate her. He could just be himself and expect the same from her... That she simply be herself.
The robotic schoolgirl grinned as he took her hand. Katie let him guide her and walked submissively next to him, silently observing him. It seems she would follow him without any questions.
Ryan turned toward her, talking to her in a reassuring voice "I don't care if you're a robot. In my eyes, you're as real as anybody !" A few seconds later, the smooth motion of her tawny legs was broken by a twitch or stutter that would lead her stop walking.
"Ummmmm…does everyone know I'm a robot now ? She ask innocently as she pause for a few seconds in recovery, Ryan didn't know how to answer, he knew he inadvertently told her what Parson told him not to ! He just made a sweeping gesture with his arm and bid Katie a polite “After you” she resume walking as if nothing had happened, only to stumble again.
"Does every-one-i'm-one... does every Katie is a robot ? " She adds pleasantly without even realizing, what she said made less and less sense.
Ryan found the uneven progress frustrating, and at the next one of her pauses, he slid his arm around her. When she hesitated, Ryan, encouraged her forward with a swat on her backside.
The robotic schoolgirl only gave a bewildered "I...oh." I… ah" in response to the loving gesture that she was most likely unaccustomed to, and then she resumed walking, leaning rigidly on Ryan whenever her legs gave way.
"I'm-ummm... Okay ! I'm a new katie ! Well thanks-oh !... It's great !" She still had her usual playful tone but Ryan realized that something was seriously wrong and he would rather hurry up and get her home before she crashed in the middle of the university campus.
They started to descend the engineering school's stairs side by side, Ryan looked at his lovely robot girlfriend with concern as she seemed to have more and more trouble. Katie smiled, hazily and at nothing in particular, but her head started to twitch constantly. She released his hand as her balance became more unstable with each step.
She was almost done descending the stairs when the girl staggered back in his direction, lost her balance completely, and collapsed into his arms! For the first time, Ryan experienced the firmness of her mouthwatering breasts as they pressed firmly against his upper abdomen.
She stared at him while he helped her sit on the steps. She tried to speak but just babbled and let out a string of syllables and half-formed words. Ryan was becoming very anxious. “Calling the... Katie 800 ? Hello ? Hey ! You need a break sweetie...” She seemed as though she were on the cusp of answering, but she kept silent, wearing a pleasant but vapid expression, eyes blinking at too-regular intervals.
"I'm just trying to get you to a safe place, please don't crash here honey" He invited her to stand again and take a few more steps but she staggered back again as soon as she tried, her breasts bouncing wildly in spite of the unreasonable strain from her tight bikini. Fortunately, he was able to quickly grab her by the waist just before her fragile plastic body fell completely backward and smashed against the concrete steps behind her!
She was still smiling and he wanted to kiss her so badly at that moment, but he hesitated again when he noticed that her big cristallin hazel eyes were staring into space... He knew she wasn't really there anymore. Still holding her, Ryan could feel that her knees seemed to buckle every time he stopped supporting her.
Her beautiful hazel eyes were now blinking slowly in a strangely frequent and regular way. He remembered the first day of the year when she shut down the day he met her for the first time... He had seen this before.
She had already begun to deactivate, and Ryan was aware she might not restart this time.
He knew they weren't able to move forward any further. He sat on the last step of the stairs and guided Katie to help her sit on his lap "Okay, don't worry, it's okay, we're just going to wait there as long as you need to recover" He could feel her small plump, round silicone ass pressing into his jeans and Ryan instantly felt himself grow harder and harder, his own manhood straining against her backside.
Katie was still smiling as she tried to speak, it wasn't making any sense: He only recognized a few words, they came out in an enthusiastic tone before suddenly breaking off. She seemed to go from one idea to another without making any connection between them. Ryan understood that her system was obviously struggling to keep up with the new situation... as Parson predicted earlier.
Ryan put his arms around her from behind holding her tight, as if he was protecting her from some invisible threat.
While holding tight her lovely small body, he felt the subtle vibrations inside of her progressively slowing down until they were almost undetectable as she completely shut down. He watched her small head dipping down. He felt helpless as her operating system fully crashed. Katie’s eyes remained open and vacant.
Ryan waited anxiously until his damaged robot girlfriend came back online. He remembered how he restarted her the first time they met. He slid his hand under her panties and gave her a firm squeeze.
It took her longer to react this time. Suddenly her back arched with a loud "BIP", all her muscles tensed a few times as her lovely breasts bounced in her tight bra until she just stopped moving again.
Ryan could still tell she was somehow active. He was holding her from behind, he could feel the subtle vibrations of the electronics inside of her body. She was doing something, maybe she was trying to reconfigure her system, or maybe she was trying to re-engage her AI to a last known good state for the current situation. He was unsure how to help her. He had to be patient and give her the time she needed.
He had his nose just next to her thin neck, and he could smell the factory scent of her synthetic hair, she also smelled hot plastic and silicone, it reminded him what she really was... It also reminded him of what Parson told him earlier and what was waiting for her if she wasn't able to recover... The hydraulic press!
He found himself replaying those last few seconds over and over when her fragile, delicate little body would cease to exist in this soft, perfect feminine form.
He was able to visualize the entire scene! When the press plate began to gently push against her impressive, but still believably human chest. Slowly compressing her firm lovely breasts as her small body started to slowly arch in response.
How would she feel until that moment? And after? When her chest would start to appear unnaturally crushed. When the piston's constant high-pitched whine would turn into an angry growl as her entire internal structure starts to react and protest the compression...
He could imagine her dream body vibrating as her inner framework started to warp before the inevitable breakup. He just hoped it would not be long before the poor robotic girl reached her rupture point. He could not imagine her like this for long... Poor adorable Katie resisting that terrible fate, with her perfect legs or arms twisting as the compressing motion slowly gained over her lovely body, little by little, step by step, with a jerky motion causing a hand or a foot to spasm before finally, her torso collapse inward.
Ryan suspected her AI system to be just under her breasts he was just hoping her torso to be the first part to fail under the flattening process so she just stopped functioning as fast as possible. He imagined the myriads of errors, alarms, overloaded hardware, or failed automated diagnostics. Her system should struggle so much to keep up with the surge of failures and defects. She probably wouldn't have understood anything about what was happening to her. Perhaps it was best for her.
He remembered well how light she seemed when he held her before she started to collapse a few moments before. He just hoped that her body was as fragile as her thin waist and her apparent lightness suggests it, if not... It was even worse!
Ryan snuggled his head into her neck as he still held her. She didn't seem to start again this time. He imagined all kinds of things, he had never seen her really malfunction until now. It couldn't end like this. He was still obsessed with what Parson had said earlier. As his anxiety progressed, dark thoughts invaded him.
If the poor bot was strong enough to foolishly resist the press, the story would be much scarier.
He knew that at some point her structure could not withstand the pressure, her artificial muscles and their joints would stretch and then the pieces inside her would tear apart with several delicate wires still attached to them. Many of them would break in the process. Some of them would definitely cross and short circuit with a brief blue arc of electricity that could destabilize her entire electrical system, and acrid black smoke would begin to escape from the abused robotic body.
Capacitors would reach their very limits he could imagine that sizzling pop- pop- pop from inside of her when electrical energy would no longer be regulated through her circuitry. Intricate soldering would melt and cause more and more delicate systems to fail. Eventually, the processors themselves would stop supporting the strain and could violently burst, causing cooling components to explode and electronic boards to shatter, while most of her body would collapse as it was torn apart.
Anyway, she would be gone at that point.
Eventually, the press would win and break the robotic girl's internal structure. At the same time, some of her internal components would dislodge and break away from their attachment point, and small pieces of hard plastic and metal could be ejected at a speed high enough to pierce the artificial flesh and jump out of the press just before her frame completely collapses before she finally disappears.
The nightmare replayed over and over in his head when without warning, Katie started to move again. Her renewed activity pulled Ryan from his anxious thoughts as the robotic girl began to rub her chest vigorously.
Ryan realized that a strong smell of overheated plastic was in the air. He had no idea how much strain her complete reboot and reconfiguration had put on her system. As her body lacked proper ventilation a significant amount of heat built up inside of her, most of it radiating behind her chest right over the gel packs inside of her breasts. Her system commands her to check if they are still firm as they should... Without really thinking she started fondling and pressing clumsily her generous breasts with her fragile small plastic hands! There was nothing sexual in this, it was just an automatic response intended to ensure that the overwhelming heat inside her was not starting to melt the inside of her delicate silicon skin.
From Ryan's perspective, she seems to be malfunctioning again. Ryan took her right hand to make her stop the inappropriate massage motion. At the same time, the confused robot girl almost immediately abandoned her other breast. Her frail left hand remained frozen in the air for a few more seconds as her confused AI was looking for something else to do. Ryan watched with concern as the clearly erroneous robotic girl was still struggling. The left hand began to twirl and play with her hair while Ryan still held the other small, flimsy plastic hand. Fortunately, she was progressively recovering and she finally seemed to feel his presence and let out an adorable little giggle...then she looked at him and started talking in a playful tone as if nothing had happened :
"Is this you Ryan? I didn't know I could sit on you!" She stood up gracefully and turned to face Ryan. She seemed to rediscover her surroundings and then quickly noticed the way she was dressed.
"I’m wearing that yellow bikini you bought me earlier...” Then she pointed at her perfectly manicured feet and looked at them "And those are the nice wedge sandals you like so much, they make me pretty, don't you think ?" She looked at Ryan again insistently. She was waiting for an answer.
“Yes... they make you pretty, I like them a lot too.” She smiled, batting her eyebrows, visibly delighted before adding: "And...Ummmm, do you like the beach outfit? This is the one you bought me". The day he gave her that outfit was too vivid in his memory. He had hoped to ask her to try it on with him, but she graciously declined. He didn't take it personally because he saw her react as though it was the first time she had received a gift. Seeing her so happy was enough for him. He had a suspicion that she was unable to accept the invitation because of something in her program.
"Yup, you look incredible in this outfit honey" She looked delighted, almost overwhelmed as she desperately searched for the next words “I feel, so... I... ohh…” And her sweet voice stops abruptly again. Ryan knew he had to be patient. Clearly, she was still dealing with the aftermath of her system crashing moments ago. He just hoped that, after what felt like an emergency reconfiguration, she would be much more comfortable with the idea that he knew she was a robot.
When he thought she had given up on responding to him, he attempted to resume the conversation: "Yes sweetie, the outfit was a gift, I wanted to make you happy". He told her as affectionately as possible. Ryan waited again a few seconds, he wanted to be sure she had fully recovered. He was trying to keep their interaction as simple as possible. He was ensuring she had enough time to come up with her next sentence.
"Ummm.. Mister Parson says... it's pointless to give a robot a present, but... it truly made me happy" It was followed with a chaste peck, then a coy smile that seemed to promise more. Ryan was in ecstasy, as much from the kiss as from the fact that she managed to recover. Katie seemed to have resolved the conflict within her. She no longer had a problem admitting to him that she was a robot. It was amazing that she got there on her own! In fact, Ryan was quite proud of her at this moment.
Katie appeared to be back to her best as Ryan invited her to continue walking toward his dorm room.
Part 3 - Getting to Second Base
Katie and Ryan continued their little walk through the university campus.
Eager to admire his brand new little toy, he invited her to walk in front of him so that he could watch his incredible little body from behind.
Externally, she looked like a real young woman. Internally, she was wiring and cables, servo motors, and stacks of circuitry. She was a machine and though her looks were spot on, Ryan could see it now: the way her hips swayed with perfect rhythm as she walked well-calculated steps, how her arms remained a bit too rigid at her sides. She was such a sweet doll!
"I like the new way you move your ass !" He told her with a big smile.
"That's because I'm trying to save power on my walk cycle... I no longer need to emulate a real girl's walk cycle" Ryan came back to her side.
"Sure, you don't and I like it better that way, I love your perfect little robotic walk sweetie" As Ryan grabbed her shoulder, the fluid movement of her tanned legs stopped. While the lovely machine was clumsily calculating its new balance, her left ankle reacted mechanically with a repetitive twitch. Ryan didn't even notice, he was finally having fun, she was the girl of his dreams and the coolest toy he ever had.
"Could you run a little, I want to see you shake your cute little plastic ass" He told her with a smirk while he eagerly grabbed her plump little silicone ass with his free hand.
"I'm sorry, Ryan. I can't run. My legs are just strong enough to walk and support my torso when I'm upright," She told him innocently ! Ryan realized what a fragile little thing she was.
"ohhh poor little Katie... I'm sorry! I should have asked Parson for your user manual!" Ryan let go of her shoulder and delicately placed his hand on her delicious pair of breasts, pressing gently on them, compressing them delicately under the combined pressure of his large hands and her ultra-tight bikini top.
“Are there other things your little body can’t do and I should know. I want to know everything about you, little darling!” He told her in a reassuring voice. Katie seemed to think, then nodded shyly.
"Well...mmmm, I can't run... I can't sweat or eat anything. I can only drink a small amount of water, and... ummm, my hands and feet aren't fully articulated, I think..." As she spoke, Ryan sensually entered the groove between her tightly compressed breasts. He could feel how hot her silicone gel packs were. As he reached her breastplate and pushed slightly on it, he could feel how the whole area was almost painfully hot.
“It seems hot in there," He told her. "what’s hiding under my fingers ?” At the same time, his other hand abandoned her little plump buttock and gently grasped the entirety of her pussy while delicately stroking it.
"It's my AI box, that's... what's makes me think... I think I'm..." She stopped for a few seconds as she was trying to adjust to all those new sensations.
"I've never talked so much... About all those fake parts of my body... It was forbidden, Mr. Parson was so upset when people could see that I'm not a real girl" He watched her smiling face. Even with its faintly artificial sheen, she was perfect, her eyes twinkling as they looked into his. As he wrapped his arms around her slim waist her intuitive AI system knew what was coming next.
"Nobody should get mad at you because you're a robot, it's not your fault" He leaned down and kissed her back on her smiling lips. They were as sweet as he had imagined, but as soon as he started to explore her mouth her synthetic body shivered slightly as she broke the kiss.
"You shouldn't kiss me, I did something wrong while hurting myself, I should be punished when I do something stupid." She seemed to really mean what she was saying. Her playful smile had disappeared for a moment. Ryan felt it was the right time to try to make her understand what he really wanted from her.
"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just an accident, it can happen... I'm not here to punish you, just tell me what would make you happy?"
The synthetic girl then paused for a long time, staring into space. She seemed to mobilize all her resources to articulate a few bits of sentences and concepts.
"...I was made to...imitate real people...I want you to... forget I'm a robot...yes...all I want is for us to get along... like when you still thought I was a real girl... I wish... we could pretend and carry on as before"
Ryan waited patiently for the robot to painfully finish expressing what her system was generating, but it wasn't really the kind of response he was hoping for.
"We can't continue some kind of fake relationship together, where you pretend to be someone you're not and I pretend not to see it."
She looked at her feet then looked at him again asking why.
"I want us to have real, honest and sincere exchanges about you sweetie. I want to know what you really think. I know it's difficult for you but if we manage to do that, I'm sure I'll see you more as a person."
Ryan felt the conflict inside the robotic girl. She only wanted their relationship to seem normal, but before that, she first had to admit that it wasn't, simply because of what she really was. Ryan didn't know if the robot would foolishly pursue its programming. He told himself that the decision the robot would make would give a good first indication of what kind of machine she really was and what he meant to her.
"You were happy before when you knew nothing about me, you didn't need to know all these things about me, I'm afraid you don't like it!" she said.
Ryan couldn't help but think that she was somewhat right. Anyone other than him would probably have rejected her upon discovering what she really was. Ryan wanted to make her understand that he was different.
"I shouldn't tell you, but... I love that you're a robot. I really love how human you look. I love everything about you, so you have nothing to hide. That's the only thing that really matters... and don't worry, I don't need to understand how you work if you're not comfortable explaining it to me."
While he was talking, Ryan could feel that she was completely focused on him and strangely still. Then a flash of lucidity seemed to light up her face. She seemed almost to have surprised herself to have suddenly understood what Ryan wanted from her and felt the need to rephrase it in her own words:
"You want me to continue being like a real person, but at the same time you know that I'm a robot and you quite like it?"
Ryan shook his head positively, and instantly the Katie he had been infatuated with suddenly came back on board. He could see the smile, the look and the gestures and all the little mannerisms to which she had accustomed him reappear. Delighted with her reaction, Ryan took her affectionately by the back of her neck, smiled at her but remained silent, he did not want to disturb her when her synthetic mind seemed to be trying to adjust to this new mode of operation that Ryan was asking for. He was careful to give her time to react and adapt to what was happening to her.
"Ryan, I really love the way you touch me and talk to me now, no one ever touches me like you just did...." She froze again, she was still smiling as Ryan wait the time she needed "I often look at the other girls in the computer class. I was created to imitate their behavior. I see them being touched and kissed by their boyfriend... I'm happy when you touch my body the same way, I want you to do it again..."
Ryan could not believe that she was approaching the idea of more intimate and carnal interaction between them by herself.
"Yes honey, it's a good idea, it's great that you think of that on your own." Suddenly Ryan felt immensely proud of her. he knew she has gone through an incredible amount of thinking to come up with this idea and the robot's intuitive AI was perfectly picking up on Ryan emotions.
Katie felt like she had reached a milestone in the development of her relationship with him and even though she didn't quite understand why, her digital mind confusedly felt the need to rephrase that last idea again.
"I would like you to use my body to its full capacity. I don't know if... i'm fully functional but... I think you can help me to learn how to use my body the same way real girls do" she said, smiling and nodding enthusiastically, anticipating a similar reaction from Ryan.
They resumed their walk towards the part of the university campus where Ryan's dorm room was in. As her AI still continued to adjust to the new direction their relationship was taking, the robot gradually changed its gait to accentuate the rolling of her hips. She had spent more time than Ryan would have imagined observing the other girls in the class, trying to understand and replicate the kind of pose they take especially when a popular boy was around. She had understood it was the right time to duplicate this kind of behavior.
"So... is there a part of my body you really like and you want to know how it works?" she said, as Ryan took her hand.
"I dunno, something to tell me about your little ass ?" he told her with a smirk.
She seemed to think before she said "Sure ! My ass is the part were my legs and my pelvis are connected... it is very soft and pliable so my body have a movement range like... the one of a real girl!"
She ended the technical explanation with a sort of chuckle before adding, “Is there another part of my body you like and you want to know more of ?"
Ryan was fascinated. One moment he saw her as a young woman trying to emancipate herself from the machine she was, and the next moment she seemed to him to be only a machine imitating the young woman he would like her to be. While he didn't know what to answer, she awkwardly tried to take his hand... She was struggling so much and at the end he took it himself. She smiled with a look that seemed sincerely grateful.
"I'm sorry, it seems like my hands are no longer good at grabbing things, now my arms are primarily used to help me balance” Ryan gently held the small, fragile, almost inert robotic hand as she added :
"Don't worry Ryan, I've never use them much before, they were only useful to manipulate lightweight objects, but they never been strong enough to support my body, I can't lift anything, i'm not strong enough"
Even though Ryan knew that technically she probably couldn't feel sad, he couldn't help but want to reassure her.
"Don't worry, I'll never ask you to do push-ups" He said with a kind smile as Katie seemed confused for a brief moment.
"Push ups? Is this some kind of hydraulic pump? I think my body doesn't use hydraulic pumps" She said, looking at him, eager for further explanations.
While Ryan was taken aback by the unexpected technical explanation she calmly continued "Hydraulic systems are too heavy and noisy, it wouldn't work for me, I think they mainly use soft artificial muscles that contract with electricity... there's also... ummm... I think... some kind of electric motor in my waist... It seems to help me for fine-tuning my balance" Ryan was speechless, there was nothing human about her, but she was also so much more than just a machine.
"So...Tell me Ryan is there an other part of my body you really like and you... want me to explain to you ?" She repeated proudly !
It was too much for him, he just wanted this thing, he wanted her so much ! He interrupted her walk by taking her by the waist. He gently leaned the synthetic young woman against the wall of the building they were walking along.
"It's your whole body that I like... It's amazing how firm and soft your skin is, do you know what it's made of?" He added, looking at her deeply in her big crystal eyes.
"It depends on where you touch it...I'm made of silicone plastic and rubber."
Ryan was trying to feel what was inside her. He knew that under her dream body sophisticated mechanisms gave her this illusion of life. He wanted to be able to feel them with his hands. He wanted to be able to embrace the totality of herself, externally but also internally. Ryan had large hands and pressed harder and harder on her waist trying to get his fingers deeper into the layers of silicone and rubber that gave her synthetic skin that almost unreal firmness. After all, she was just a robot, it didn't hurt her...
With one hand he could almost encircle half of her waist and by pressing ever more intensely into her he could suddenly feel the inside of what she was. In the depths of the deformable silicone shell that made her feel so lifelike, Ryan could feel the machine hiding deep within her. At the bottom of her belly he guessed the presence of some sorts of flexible tubes which seemed to penetrate into something, maybe a kind of soft reservoir, maybe there were several of them, something next to it seemed to vibrate gently... surely some artificial muscles that reacted erratically to the unreasonable pressure he exerted on her fragile little body. Her incredibly firm and soft skin was nothing more than a thick layer of silicone, it was just enough to make her look life like... a beautiful shell, designed to protect her most sensitive and delicate internal mechanisms.
“How are you feeling honey, are you okay?” Katie had never been touched like this and she was deeply enjoying it.
"I can feel my skin from the inside of my body when you push on it really hard like this." For the first time in her short life she suddenly realized that those circuits and wires inside her were real things she could feel.
"I really like that feeling, that's the first time I can feel all those things inside me."
While she kept her calm and reassuring smile Ryan realized that she had completely stopped blinking; something was really happening to her. Ryan smiled seeing this, he was starting to really know her well. She was experiencing something new, all her resources were devoted to it and for a few seconds the machine inside her became a little more visible.
"It's okay ? You love to feel what's inside you?" As he was talking his lips were now a few centimeters from hers, never had anyone been so close to her, she was stuck between him and the wall behind her.
Ryan could feel a continuous breath coming from her, she was not breathing, hot air was continually escaping from her lips and her nose, without ever stopping. She was so close he could smell her. It was the same smell as the one inside a new car, the smell of new plastic, a smell that Ryan found rather pleasant, but which also reminded him of what she really was: a manufactured object. He knew he wouldn't have too much trouble getting used to it!
The artificial girl continued to wait for that first kiss which did not come. She wasn't designed to look at someone so closely for so long. Her eyes were slightly misaligned as she could no longer focus on him. Katie realized her system was starting to break down. She had to do what she was made to do, imitate what a real girl would do at that moment, all year she had observed how the other girls in the class went about kissing their boyfriends. Without even realizing it the inside of her small plastic mouth was filling with artificial saliva.
She smile with renewed intensity and without a word she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. Ryan was so happy she finally make the first move, he touched delicately her lovely lips, slowly, sensually, then she start to suck at his finger to show him she was wet inside. Her silicone lips were incredibly soft. She started to press her ample breast over his chest then slowly kiss him on his lips.
Ryan broke the kiss and pushed her back gently against the wall. He was looking deep inside her big crystalline hazel eyes.
"I like it so much Ryan... I’ve never felt my own body like this before."
He knew she wanted more. He was pushing harder and harder against her. He wanted to feel every inch of her incredibly tight plastic body. He pushed with all his weight on her chest compressing her magnificent pair of silicone breasts as much as was possible to do it. Ryan could hear a rubbery rubbing sound coming from the friction between her plastic skin and the rubber of her artificial muscles just below. She was such an incredibly delicate piece of plastic and electronics, such a sensual doll. He was so excited, he could feel what she really was, he could even hear it!
The sensation was too much for Ryan. He took her by the waist and kissed her hungrily, squeezing her ass as his tongue probed her mouth. It was pure bliss! He instantly felt her artificial saliva from all the inside of her mouth as he felt a small wet tongue against his deep inside of her sweet mouth. The wetness inside her was tasting like chocolate. With the hotness of her plastic lips, it was the craziest combination he ever tasted. Katie was better to kiss than a real girl. She was very different, but it just feel better to him.
He leaned in and gave the robot girl a real deep hot wet "fuck me" French kiss, kissing her and sliding his tongue into the girl's plastic mouth, holding her tight. It was a real lover's kiss, full open-mouth kiss that lasted, mouth over open mouth, lips locked tightly together, tongue-in-mouth kiss. An intense, serious and a decidedly sensuous kiss. He start to suck her small tongue as Katie started to emit a loud BIP sound!
It was maybe a little too much for her and he decided to broke the kiss, Katie stay frozen in ecstasy, eyes closed and her lips half open, some saliva was dropping by the corner of her mouth and was dripping on her chin. Ryan delicately wiped away the little excess of drool escaping from the corner of her lips.
"Little saliva leak on the corner of your mouth sweetie" He said while smiling at her "Are you okay?"
The robot girl gradually regained her thoughts. She seemed to come out of a dream and didn't know what to say. Small bubbles of synthetic saliva continued to appear on one corner of her lovely mouth.
"Are you going to be okay?"
Her system was finally going back on tracks as she was realizing the small problem with her mouth "Sorry. I can't control the wetness of my mouth if you suck too hard on it. My tongue can obstruct my overflow valve and I might..."
Ryan interrupted her by putting his finger to her lips "Stop, I prefer to keep a some mystery, I don't need to know everything about you. I'm sure they will find a way to fix all these little problems."
He took her by the hand and the two resumed their walk side by side, they finally arrived at their destination: Ryan's student bedroom.
As soon as they entered the small room, he untied the sleeves of his jacket and removed it from the robot's hips. Then he sat down on the corner of his bed. He watched her explore the room. He wondered what she would say.
"There's plenty of space here Ryan! Is this only for you?" Ryan laughs and replies.
"Of course! That's where I live when I'm not at school" He wasn't sure she understood the answer, nor did she.
"ok... ummm... I must have misunderstood, I thought this was the place where people are stored when I'm not interacting with them." Ryan didn't answer. He was too busy looking at her wonderful little round ass while she was discovering the place.
"I'm surprised, it's a lot bigger than the closet they put me in when they finished working on me at the lab” She adds quizzically...
As she stared at him intently Ryan wondered just how to explain something as basic as "This is where I live" After all, she wasn't really alive...and legally, she was probably closer to being some sort of fancy piece of high-tech furniture than someone living somewhere. This was going to be fun...
"It's because people are not made to be stored! I do a lot of things here. I do my homework. I play video games. I eat. I eat in front of the computer. I eat in front of the computer while playing and doing my homework poorly..." Ryan noticed how Katie looked at him while smiling confusedly. She seemed happy and also completely lost, it was adorable.
"And this... is the piece of furniture on which I lie down when I'm turned off" He adds with amusement, pointing to his bed.
"Ryan! You're so funny! You can't be turned off, it only works for robots" She replied laughing as she finally understood it was time to have some fun. Ryan knew she only got half the joke but, at least, she was getting in the mood, it was a good start.
"Yes! You're right honey, I can't be turned off. I just lie here when I sleep and... sometimes I lie here... And I'm just thinking about you and... that's all" He said as he lay down on the bed while Katie also sat next to him without him needing to invite her.
This was exactly what he wanted her to do right now...whether in imitation or because she liked what she heard, she was clearly in the mood and he was simply happy.