Lusty Encore
This story was written on June 19th, Asahi Sakurai's birthday.
Also, I DO NOT own Comic Party, since it is owned by AQUAPLUS
At a huge stadium in Tokyo, Asahi Sakurai, dressed in her pink dress and hat, with white stockings, sang to the crowd. The fans were cheering her on, as she was performing flawlessly. The song ended, as Asahi bowed to the crowd. She then said to the microphone, “Thank you! I love you all! I shall see you, soon! GOOD NIGHT!”
She left the stage, as the crowd continued to cheer on, wildly. However, one fan, a girl with long red hair in a side ponytail and huge breasts, wearing a black jacket with a purple shirt and skirt, was walking off. She held up a small plastic card, which was wrapped in a chain, as she went backstage.
She said to one of the security guards, “Excuse me, I want to see Miss Sakurai.”
She showed her backstage pass and added, “I wanted to talk to her, privately…”
The security guard let her into her dressing room, as she stepped inside. Asahi was brushing her hair and adjusted her makeup, as the woman in long red hair said, “My, my. You had a great show.”
Asahi blushed, as she saw her reflection, “Mizuki.”
Mizuki Takase smiled, “Anyway, I was wondering if you’d be interested in coming to a private place with me.”
Asahi replied, “Oh, no, thanks. I have to get on the bus and start to ride off to Okinawa, for my next gig.”
Mizuki said, “Well, not that I ask, but your agent said that you don’t go to Okinawa, until Friday. And today is Wednesday. Besides, it’s only for one night.”
“Yeah, but it’s only a one night drive there.”
“Are you coming, or not?”
Asahi gasped, as she asked, “I’m cumming? Are you crazy?”
“I mean…” Mizuki sighed in disgust, “I mean if you’re interested in a quick visit to a hotel I rented.”
She thought, “Why did she say something dirty, all of a sudden?”
Asahi moaned and said, “Well… Okay. Just one night. But after that, I have to get back on tour. But if you tell anyone about this--.”
“I promise.” Mizuki smirked, with her fingers crossed.
Asahi laughed, “It’ll be nice to have a sleepover…”
But she wasn’t expecting a sleepover…
At a small hotel, Asahi, still in her costume, was sitting in the end of the bed, as she took off her shoes. She blushed, as she was nervous, “This is exciting… I hope to have a great sleepover… But I am a little nervous…”
Mizuki returned, still in her jacket and shirt, as she approached Asahi. She then said, “Are you ready?”
“Oh, yes,” she said, “I am.”
Mizuki said, as she ordered her, like she was a doll, “Take off your dress.”
Asahi blushed, “Uh… Are you sure? Why do you say that?”
“Take it off!”
She unzipped her back and removed pink dress and hat. She revealed to be wearing a pink bra and white panties and stockings, in a pink garterbelt. Asahi blushed, as Mizuki went closer to her.
“Now… remove your bra…”
She removed her bra, exposing her bare breasts. She then removed her underwear, as she was on the edge of the bed, kneeling down on both knees. She blushed, “Uh, what are you doing?”
Mizuki removed her jacket and shirt, showing her bare chest and midriff.
“You’re not wearing underwear?!” Asahi gasped.
Mizuki said, “No, I’m not… Now lie down…”
She lied the naked pop idol down, as Mizuki removed her shoes and skirt, holding her down on her shoulders. Asahi moaned, as Mizuki said, removing her yellow ribbon from her hair, “Here… Let me show you how I do a good time. I’ve waited a long time for you to be down and dirty… Isn’t that right, Miss Asahi Sakurai?”
Her hair flowed down, as Asahi blushed, completely aroused, while Mizuki was placing her fingers on her pussy. Asahi moaned in pain, as she yelped, “AH! No… Not there…”
Mizuki asked, “Are you cumming yet? You’re so cute, when you’re so hot…”
She rubbed her bare hip onto hers, as she spread her legs out. She rubbed up and down, moaning in arousal, and started to hump her, on her pussy. Mizuki rubbed her huge naked chest onto Asahi’s face, as Asahi was pleading Mizuki to continue. Asahi grabbed her right breast and licked her erect nipple. She moaned, as she continued licking. Asahi was sucking her tit, as Mizuki continued to rub her pussy onto hers. As they continued on, Asahi stopped licking and sucking and suddenly started to twitch.
“I’m going to cum… cum… cum…” she said in a halted voice, as Mizuki licked her chest.
She whispered, “Say it again, Asahi… I want an encore from you…”
Asahi kept saying “Cum”, again and again and again and again, as her head jerked a bit, in a fast motion. Mizuki stopped, as Asahi started to curl her lips and speak in a compressed voice, “I’m… cumming… cum… cum… I’m Asahi Sakurai… Asahi… I’m…”
She clamped onto Mizuki’s butt and moaned, suddenly smoking from her head, “I’m… Ah! Ah! AH! AH! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!”
She whirred and beeped, as Mizuki cried, “What the hell?”
Asahi then collapsed, with her tongue sticking out, and her breasts erect. She spoke in a slow voice, “Ahhhh… I’m… I’m… cummmmm… Cummmm… Cummmmmmm…”
Her eyes went black, as she beeped, “Function cease… Error! Must reboot default programming…”
She stopped talking, as she was powered down. Mizuki gasped, “Are you kidding me?”
She held her head and said, “It can’t be… Asahi Sakurai’s a robot? Amazing… I never knew she was perfect… but I never guessed why…”
She then felt her bare stomach and said, “Still… I’m surprised that she can take a hot fucking, and still become stable. But I don’t get why she broke down, because of me. Taishi would flip, if he found out his favorite idol is a fake. I mean, it worked for Miku Hatsune… And she’s so popular, too… It’s no wonder we befriended her, and why she buys Kazuki and Eimi’s doujinshi.”
She nodded, as her naked body was sweating a bit, “Maybe… Maybe I can reprogram her to hate doujinshi. But first, I’m curious about her. Maybe…”
She smirked evilly, “Maybe… I can fuck her rotten, by making her into my personal sex robot.”
She opened her stomach panel and found a small control panel. She then adjusted her files, switching her personality from a Sensitive Pop Idol to a Horny Pop Tart. She turned each dial on her buttons, as it was set to Stimulating Hot Piece. Mizuki then closed her bare stomach and said, “Now… Let’s see if we can make her right… I’m going to enjoy ruining Taishi’s life… especially since her idol is a robot. Still though... How can anyone create an android that is Japan's perfect Idol?”
She grasped onto the android idol’s tits and fondled her, squeezing her tightly. She let go and went close to her face, “Now… Let’s see if Asahi will do me…”
Asahi clicked her eyes open and said in a robotic voice, “Hello. I am Asahi Sakurai. Are you my master?”
Mizuki smiled, “Yes, I am.”
Asahi blushed, as she turned around, showing her butt, “Please. Fuck me. Fuck me. I want you to do me, so badly. Fuck me rotten…”
Mizuki gleamed in glory, as she landed her bare pussy onto the idol gynoid’s butt, and started to hump back and forth. After she humped for two minutes, Asahi went up, while Mizuki smooshed her breasts on her back, clamping onto her left breast with her right hand. She moaned, as her free hand started to play with Asahi’s bare crotch. Mizuki kissed her neck, as Asahi moaned, “Ah… Fuck me. Fuck me…”
She turned around and started to kiss her on the lips. They kissed, as Mizuki started to clamp her butt and fondle it. Asahi clasped her left breast and rubbed upward, making Mizuki yelp for excitement. The robot idol then placed her bare pussy on her bare hip and started to shake. Asahi moaned, in a robotic voice, “Cum… Cumm… I’m cummmm… Ah! Fuck me! I’m going to cum…”
Mizuki moaned in pleasure, “Meeeee, toooooo…”
Asahi tilted her head back and continued to hump up and down, rubbing each other’s pussy. Asahi cried in pain, with her hand full of breast, as Mizuki was holding onto her butt. She slapped her butt, as Asahi cried out, “AAAAH! I’m cumming! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!!! YESSSSSS!!! AAAAAAAAAH!!!”
She started to spew white stuff from her pussy, as she stopped moving. She collapsed onto the bed, with her long black hair waving around the bed, and her nude body glistening with sweat. Mizuki bent down and licked her goo, as Asahi moaned, whispering, “Malfunction… Sexual overload… Sex… ua… al… ov… erlo--.”
She beeped, “Warning! Asahi Sakurai Fembot has been corrupted… Shutting down program, restarting from previous data… downloading default programming…”
She shut down, as she was rebooting. Mizuki panted, rubbing some of Asahi’s goo from her mouth. She said, “That was awesome…”
Asahi stopped moving, as she was limp like a ragdoll. Mizuki held her huge right breast and pushed it up, starting to masturbate with her free hand. She moaned, “Oh, Asahi… You’re such a sexy fembot. I can’t change your programming now.”
She tilted her head up and whispered, “I wish it would last, all night… All night…”
She then jerked backwards a bit and pushed her breast up, hard, while her free hand was digging into her pussy. She kept saying, “All night” many times, while masturbating.
“All… night. All night… All night… All-, all--, all--, ni-i-i-i-ight. You are… awesome… So fuck… So cute when you’re… I want to… cum… me, too… Say it again, Asa-, Asa-. Asa, fuck! I want an-, Awesome! Amazing… Asahi… All night, All night… All-l-l-l-l-l… la-la-la-la-la… encore… encore… encore…”
She then froze in place, as Mizuki moaned, “Ah… Me, too… Say it again, fuck… Asahi… Fuck Asahi… I want to… cum… I wish it would… Asahi…”
She then slurred, speaking incoherent, as she spewed smoke from her body. She stopped talking, with her right breast pushed up, and her hand deep within her vaginal area. Mizuki and Asahi stopped moving, as smoke engulfed the hotel room, as both women were covered in sweat, spit, and white goo.
Minutes later, Mizuki started to move again, as she looked at Asahi. She then beeped, “Restarting from last program…”
She removed her hands from her private areas and clamped onto a frozen Asahi’s breasts, again. She let go and went close to her face, “Now… Let’s see if Asahi will do me…”
Asahi clicked her eyes open and beeped, “Back-up download failed… Rebooting from last activity… Now loading…”
She said in a robotic voice, “Hello. I am Asahi Sakurai. Are you my master?”
Mizuki smiled, “Yes, I am.”
Asahi blushed, as she turned around, showing her butt, “Please. Fuck me. Fuck me. I want you to do me, so badly. Fuck me rotten…”
Mizuki gleamed in glory, as she landed her bare pussy onto the idol gynoid’s butt, and started to hump back and forth. After she humped for two minutes, Asahi went up, while Mizuki smooshed her breasts on her back, clamping onto her left breast with her right hand. She moaned, as her free hand started to play with Asahi’s bare crotch. Mizuki kissed her neck, as Asahi moaned, “Ah… Fuck me. Fuck me…”
She turned around and started to kiss her on the lips. They kissed, as Mizuki started to clamp her butt and fondle it. Asahi clasped her left breast and rubbed upward, making Mizuki yelp for excitement. The robot idol then placed her bare pussy on her bare hip and started to shake. Asahi moaned, in a robotic voice, “Cum… Cumm… I’m cummmm… Ah! Fuck me! I’m going to cum…”
Mizuki moaned in pleasure, “Meeeee, toooooo…”
Asahi tilted her head back and continued to hump up and down, rubbing each other’s pussy. Asahi cried in pain, with her hand full of breast, as Mizuki was holding onto her butt. She slapped her butt, as Asahi cried out, “AAAAH! I’m cumming! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!!! YESSSSSS!!! AAAAAAAAAH!!!”
She started to spew white stuff from her pussy, as she stopped moving. She collapsed onto the bed, with her long black hair waving around the bed, and her nude body glistening with sweat. Mizuki bent down and licked her goo, as Asahi moaned, whispering, “Malfunction… Sexual overload… Sex… ua… al… ov… erlo--.”
Asahi malfunctioned again. Mizuki panted, rubbing some of Asahi’s goo from her mouth. She said, “That was awesome…”
Asahi stopped moving, as she was limp like a ragdoll, once again. Mizuki held her huge right breast and pushed it up, starting to masturbate with her free hand. She moaned, “Oh, Asahi… You’re such a sexy fembot. I can’t change your programming now.”
She tilted her head up and whispered, “I wish it would last, all night… All night…”
She then jerked backwards a bit and pushed her breast up, hard, while her free hand was digging into her pussy. She kept saying, “All night” many times, while masturbating. She started to malfunction, again, as she was continuing her fucking around. She then froze again, slurring and spewing smoke from her body, again.
“Unauthorized file corruption… rebooting program…” Mizuki beeped, as she powered down.
Asahi was still broken down, still sweating and cumming.
Minutes later, Mizuki started to move again, as she looked at Asahi. She then beeped, “Restarting from last program…”
She removed her hands from her private areas and clamped onto a frozen Asahi’s breasts, again. She let go and went close to her face, “Now… Let’s see if Asahi will do me…”
Asahi clicked her eyes open and beeped, “Back-up download failed… Rebooting from last activity… Now loading…”
She said in a robotic voice, “Hello. I am Asahi Sakurai. Are you my master?”
Mizuki smiled, “Yes, I am.”
Asahi blushed, as she turned around, showing her butt, “Please. Fuck me. Fuck me. I want you to do me, so badly. Fuck me rotten…”
Mizuki wobbled a bit, as she felt tired, as she landed her bare pussy onto the idol gynoid’s butt, and started to hump back and forth. After she humped for two minutes, Asahi went up, while Mizuki smooshed her breasts on her back, clamping onto her left breast with her right hand. She moaned, as her free hand started to play with Asahi’s bare crotch. Mizuki kissed her neck, as Asahi moaned, “Ah… Fuck me. Fuck me…”
She turned around and started to kiss her on the lips. They kissed, as Mizuki started to clamp her butt and fondle it. Asahi clasped her left breast and rubbed upward, making Mizuki yelp for excitement. The robot idol then placed her bare pussy on her bare hip and started to shake. Asahi moaned, in a robotic voice, “Cum… Cumm… I’m cummmm… Ah! Fuck me! I’m going to cum…”
Mizuki moaned in pleasure, “Meeeee, toooooo…”
It went on and on, doing to same thing, like it was a continuous loop… Mizuki was fucking her, and Asahi was cumming, really badly. It happened, every thirty minutes. Mizuki kept humping her on the crotch, and Asahi broke down, spewing her cum onto her body. Mizuki cummed, too, as she started to masturbate and fondle herself, which ended up malfunctioning and breaking herself. And every time they rebooted, Mizuki repeated the same thing, as Asahi, failing to retrieve her back-up files, continued as Mizuki Takase’s sex fembot… especially since she didn’t know that Takase is a gynoid, as well…
At 4AM, Mizuki moved again, as she held her naked body and started to feel weak.
She beeped, “Battery Low… Battery Low… Battery Low…”
She removed her hands from her private areas and clamped onto a frozen Asahi’s breasts, again. She let go and went closed to her face, “Now… Let’s see if Asahi will do me…”
Asahi clicked her eyes open and beeped, “Back-up download failed… Rebooting from last activity… Now loading…”
She said in a robotic voice, “Hello. I am Asahi Sakurai. Are you my master?”
Mizuki smiled, as her eyes were flickering, “I… I… I am…”
She then shook, as she slowly lowered her eyelids, “Batterrrrrry… looooooooo…”
Her head dropped as her eyes were half-open. She was still on Asahi’s shoulders, as her eyes went black. Asahi kept asking Mizuki, “Are you my master?”
Nothing.
Asahi then said, after she asked, two more times, “No response. Asahi Sakurai has no master. Shutting down. Goodbye.”
She powered down, as she beeped, “Warning! Asahi Sakurai Fembot has been corrupted… Shutting down program, restarting from previous data… downloading default programming…”
She shut down, while the frozen and battery lifeless Mizuki was on all-fours, with her head down and her long red hair, over Asahi’s chest.
“Back-up download success… Now restarting from previous program – 06192013 @ 10:47PM”
Asahi woke up, looking at Mizuki. She gasped, as she saw her naked body on her naked body. She screeched, as she shoved Mizuki down, onto the floor. She then looked at a frozen and motionless Mizuki and gasped, “Mizuki? Mizuki? Hey, are you okay?”
She felt her skin, which was cold. She then looked at her eyes and saw some black, where her blue eyes were. She gasped, “Oh, no! Mizuki Takase is a robot? My goodness…”
She then said, as she felt her cum, on her pussy, “So… This is why Mizuki wanted me here… And she broke herself…”
She smiled and said, “Oh, well. I can wash up, first, before I get ready for my tour. My fans won’t notice it.”
She walked away to the bathroom, as she left the Mizuki Robot on the floor, still dead.
At 6AM, Asahi was at the back alley, fully dressed in her costume. She then tossed the naked gynoid into an empty garbage can, with her head and legs sticking out. She moved her faux red hair, as she whispered, “Thank you for coming to my concert, Miss Mizuki.”
She took her backstage pass from her clothes and ripped it in half. She added, “Gynoids like you don’t deserve me, as an idol. All you are is a sex-crazed pervert. It didn’t have to be this way… I’m sorry, Mizuki…”
She kissed her on the lips and said, “I love you…”
She moaned, as she felt a tingle in her pussy, “AH! Not again… Why do I have sudden urges?”
Asahi left the alleyway and returned to the stadium, getting ready for her trip to Okinawa. Mizuki Takase, however, died, with no battery power and without recharging. No one ever found her again, since then… but all she did was have sex with Asahi Sakurai, the robotic Japanese Pop Idol… in numerous and repeated encores of sex. A week later, the Mizuki Robot was never heard from, again... since it was Trash Pick-Up on Tuesdays. And their sex night was on a Wednesday.