To Love a Girl... (Part 3)

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To Love a Girl... (Part 3)

Post by MisterXYZ (RoboTomo) » Fri Sep 24, 2010 11:48 am

This is the 3rd chapter I've done.
Please note that I added more raunchy stuff, but I did somehow wrote some innuendo.

Enjoy, and please review if you lke.

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The next day, Steven was in the lab, building the thing needed for his wife and her new best friend. The girls were waiting in Farra’s room, fully clothed. Heather grew restless.
“When the hell is he going to be finished?” Heather snuffed.
“I am not sure, darling,” Farra responded, “But I guess we’ll find out. He made it strict that we cannot fool around until the time is right.”
Heather got up and looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a pink blouse and grey pants. She unbuttoned herself halfway and admired her newly repaired body.
“Say, Farra,” Heather asked, “We’re you serious about me?”
She looked away and nodded, “Yes. When I saw you malfunctioning, I knew that it was a matter of time. I don’t love you, but I cared for you.”
“You cared for me, even after what I did?” She asked.
Farra nodded and approached Heather, buttoning up her blouse. She then kissed her and said, “Say you will be my darling. Steven is my love, but I love you, too… just not in a lovey-dovey way.”
They both hugged each other and embraced it. Steven entered the room and broke up the moment.
“Ladies, do you mind if I have a word with you? I’m done,” he said.

Steven showed his two robots his newest fembot: a young girl with long red hair and 38D breasts. She is wearing a black skirt and heels and a purple V-shirt.
“This is your newest guardian, Melanie Amber,” he said, “She will be watching over you, in case of anything that can happen to you.”
“Why her?” Heather asked.
“Remember yesterday?” He stated, “I am very disappointed that you returned, but when Farra sucked your lube oil out, it was a sign of help. I realize that you two haven’t been working properly, since that debacle the other day. So, I decided that I’ll have Melanie Amber to fix you up.”
“Darling, I don’t understand,” Farra nervously stuttered.
“Believe it,” he said, “She’ll be watching over you, when I leave for work. I cannot rush back to you every day.”
Farra nodded. But then asked, “But, can she fuck like us?”
“Yes, she does,” he said, “But only to one of you.”
He then placed the robot inside the closet and shut the door.
“She’ll be activated tomorrow,” he said, “For now, you two should get to your room. And, Farra, I’ll meet you in bed, later.”
The robots left to their room, as Steven went to the closet to activate Melanie Amber.
“Good luck tomorrow, Mel,” he whispered.

In Farra’s room, both gynoids began their fucking. However, Heather then whispered to her, “It won’t be long now…”
As Farra fondled her breasts tight, she asked, “Why, my darling?”
“I don’t trust her at all,” she spoke, “She’s nothing but a stupid tinker toy.”
Farra moaned, “What shall we do??”
She placed her lips on Heather’s crotch. Heather began moaning in excitement, “Wait… until… tomorrow… I have… oh! I have… Oh! I have!!”
She let out a scream. She collapsed in bed, and started to leak. Farra approached Heather and kissed her chest upward.
“Wait until tomorrow… I have to speak to her about her… about her… about her…” She climaxed, but was malfunctioning.
Farra turned her off and got up from her bed. She draped the covers over her and said good night.
“Darling…” she whispered.
She turned off the lights and went to Steven’s room.

The next day, while Steven was at work, Melanie Amber was busy in his room, cleaning. Heather arrived and was very pissed. Melanie looked at her and gave a smile.
“Listen, Mel Am,” she sneered, saying her name like it was pronounced Melon, “What brings you here to my creator’s abode?”
“Beg your pardon?” Melanie asked.
“Don’t play dumb, you bitch,” she yelled, “I’ll have you know that Farra is my darling. And just because she’s married, that doesn’t give you the right to take her.”
“Oh, I would never take her away from you or Steven,” Mel replied, “Steven is my loving creator. I’m only here to help you two. Though, my body is the size of an awesome babe, I can really fuck a lemon.”
“I don’t get it,” she muttered.
Melanie then asked her to strip down to the nude, just to examine her. Heather dropped all of her clothes and Melanie Amber began to examine her body. She then held her body, trying to caress her. Heather was fidgeting away from her.
“Please, no,” she said, “I’m programmed for love, except my only love is Farra.”
Melanie was a bit uneasy. She pulled out a white device, the size of a Wii-mote.
“Maybe this’ll change your mind. Now hold still.”
She gave her the device by lodging it into her crotch. Heather felt a little aroused.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
“I thought I’d give you this,” Melanie said, “This device will help you stimulate your servos.”
She pressed the red button at the end and it started to vibrate.
“Oh… ah… Mel Am, why are… you… arousing me… with a… vibrator?” She moaned.
Her body then started to vibrate. She started to move her arms and legs, but cannot move completely. She slowly moved her arms, but stopped a moment. Melanie then swayed her hips around her. She stepped very close to her and placed her frontal hip on the vibrator, inserting it deeper into her hip, leaving out the end with the red button on. She began to make out with her, but Heather was fully vibrated.
“Ah… Ah! Ah… Mel Am… what… is happening… to… me…?” She moaned very loudly.
“Easy,” she said, “I wanted to disable you for a while, before you can work. Besides, I’ve heard all about you. You’ve been a bad girl.”
Heather started to smile forcefully, while Melanie Amber grinned evilly.
“Why… you… you… ah… ah… AH… AHH…” She moaned extremely loud.
She continued to moan, until she started to moan very deeply. Her erotic moans began to drop down to a bass voice before dropping completely to a slur. Her body froze like a mannequin, with her eyes open, her smile intact, her arm held towards Melanie, and that vibrator still logged in her pussy.
“Poor Heather,” she smiled, “Maybe now you will behave.”
She kissed her and began to fuck her, while standing in place. Although she did what she normally does, Heather’s joints were immovable, thanks to that crafty gynoid. Melanie Amber then licked downward and kissed the vibrator.
“It won’t be long before you become obedient to me, and not Steven,” she continued, “Say you’ll fuck me forever.”
Heather said nothing. She was frozen in place. Melanie detached Heather’s face and placed it on the table. She left the room and turned out the lights. Heather remained that way, with the vibrator still on.
“Now let’s see if Farra will love me.

Meanwhile, Farra was sleeping. She was completely in her white lace. Melanie Amber appeared in her room and began to take her panties off. She took off Farra’s, as well. She began to kiss her crotch. Farra, who was sleeping, was moaning in pleasure. Melanie stuck her tongue inside her synthetic frontal part. Farra moaned louder than before, and started to wake up. She noticed that someone was kissing her pussy. She thought it was either Steven or Heather, but it wasn’t.
“Yes…” she moaned, “More… more… please more…”
Melanie Amber removed her mouth from her and crawled up. She went to her breasts and snuggled on her. Farra saw Melanie Amber and was shocked.
“Oh, Mel Am,” she asked, “What are you doing here?”
“I thought maybe I would inspect your circuitry,” she responded, “Let me fondle with you for a little bit, okay baby?”
“Baby?!” Farra gasped, “You’re supposed to be minding us!”
Melanie Amber took off all of her clothes and placed her huge breasts on Farra’s bra-wearing chest.
“The way you look reminds me of how sexy I am,” she said, Allow me to fuck you rotten. You see… I am the real perfect woman, and you’re just a gynoid, pleased to obey for pleasure.”
“Mmm… how erotic,” Farra sneered with a devilish smile, “But what about Farra?”
“Oh, she’ll be preoccupied; she was deactivated by a glitch in her programming. She won’t mind, right?”
“No, I guess not.”
She took off her bra, as Melanie Amber held up another white vibrator.
“Mel, that’s a Wii-mote,” Farra informed.
“No, it’s a vibrator; don’t let the size fool you,” Melanie Amber responded.
She stuck it deep inside her crotch, and began to turn it on. Farra was extremely aroused, even though it wasn’t turned on.
“Ooh… Ooh… OH!” Farra winced.
“Aw, is that better, baby?” The 38D fembot asked.
“Yes, it is,” Farra replied, “Now, how about to have a little fun?”
She turned on the vibrator and began to rub each other’s breasts. Farra, who was extremely aroused, began to vibrate like crazy.
Mel Am whispered, “I love you…”
Farra replied with a faint “No, I don’t…”
“And why not?” Mel Am asked.
Farra was still succumbing to the vibration on her crotch. She said, “I love my husband, but I… but I…”
“Oh, it’s okay,” Melanie responded, “It’s beautiful of you to feel my love, my love, my love, my love, my lov--.”
Farra thrust her crotch towards Melanie Amber and stuck the vibrator in her crotch. Melanie began to shake.
“Wh--,” Melaine cried, “What are you doing?”
Farra said nothing. Her body was shaking like crazy, while moaning very loud. Melanie tried to remove it, but her sexual influences in her memory banks began to resist control of her body.
“Say that you--, BZZT! Say that you--, BZZT! Say that you--, BZZT! Say that you--, BZZT!”
Melanie began to malfunction, likewise Farra.
Farra spoke in a shaken voice, “Melanieeeee, I love your body, body, body…”
Mel Am began to spark, “Sexual tensions overload! Sexual overload! Data malfunctioning!”
Farra was shocked. She tried to remove the vibrator, but couldn’t. But then…
“Hey, sex--, sex--, sex--, sexy. Heatherrr is gone now, now, now. I have you all to my-y-y-y-y-y-yself! Once Heather’s behavior circuits arrerrere fixed, she’llllllllll be mine-ine-ine.”
Farra was shocked hearing that news. She pushed Melanie Amber out and removed the vibrator from her crotch; sadly, Farra had it still in her. She turned it off, emitting white fluid from her. She pulled it out and jabbed it into Mel’s mouth. She held her neck down, while she was shorting out.
“Okay, you bitch! What did you do to Heather?” She cried, “IF you don’t talk, I’ll kill you!”
Melanie Amber responded, “I love you… ERROR! Fu-u-u-uck me… ERROR! My darl--, Bab--, sweethe--, babydo-o-o-o-o-ll…”
She was malfunctioning like crazy. Farra couldn’t set her mind to hurt her new friend, especially since Heather was shutdown, which she wasn’t.
“WHERE IS SHE???”
“My dar--, dar--, darling’s lab…”
She ran to the lab and tried to find Heather. She turned on the light and found Heather, minus her face, all nude, and with her pussy full of vibrator.
“Heather!” She cried, “What has she done to you?”
She pulled out the vibrator and tried to wake her up. Unfortunately, Heather’s body remained stiff and rigid. Farra began to emit tears from her eyes. She then looked at the vibrator and lodged it into her hip. She turned it on and turned to Heather.
“I wish I could find your face,” she said, “But I felt bad about you.”
She weakly walked close to the mannequin-like fembot and held her tight, still under the vibrator. She beagn to moan very loudly and held Heather tight; she began to shake and smoke.
“Heather… I… I… I…”
She began to warble, “I love you, Heather.”
She began to kiss her breasts; she fondled onto her hips and began to moan. However, as she kneeled down, Farra began to malfunction. She removed the vibrator from her pussy and emitted smoke.
Farra went on her knees, with her head down, and white fluid from her crotch. She then said:
“Heather… I love you… I’m sorry if anything bad hap-p-p-p-p-pened to you. But if I want to help you… I should… I should…”
Melanie Amber got up and crawled to the lab.
Farra then said, as her body was fading, “I love you… I love you… I love you… my darrrrrrlinnnnnnn…”
She collapsed facedown with her butt upward. Melaine Amber found Farra and tried to grab onto her.
“Farra! How dare you trick me?” She shouted, “I will fuck you yet!”
She went over to Farra’s rear end and placed her crotch on it. She was humping her like crazy.
“Farra! AHH! Yes! AHH! FUCK! Say you will be mine?” Mel Am shouted.
But as she continued, Heather suddenly reactivated herself.
“System rebooted! Continue sexual program!” She called, through her mouth speaker.
She walked over to Mel Am and held her tight.
“May I have this dance, Mel Am?” She asked Melanie.
Melanie was shocked. Heather fondled with her body in a forced manner. She began to overheat.
“OVERHEATING!!! NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING???” She cried, “NO! I’m perfect, I’m perfect, I’m ERROR! MALFUNCTION! MALFUNCTION! ERROR! OVERHEATING! PLEASE SAY YOU FU--, FU--, FU--, FUCK ME!!! I AM THE REAL PERFECT WOM--, WOM--, WOM--, WOMAN!!! NO! OVERLOAD! OVERLOAD! OOOOOOO!!!”
Her face exploded from her head. Too much sexual tension, I’d say. She collapsed onto the floor, smoking from her body. Heather found her face and put it back. However, he voice remained robotic.
“Poor Farra,” she spoke, “And to think I’d be a fool to resist her charm. I knew it all along. I wanted to let her fuck me and malfunction me; and I did. I wasn’t built yesterday.”
She fondled onto Farra and carried her away to their room, leaving Melanie Amber in her own pool of climax; not to mention the fact that Heather broke her.

At Farra’s room, Heather cleaned off Farra’s white substance with her tongue. Heather was completely shaken, still taking the aftereffects of the vibrator.
“Farra,” she said with her voice fading, “I love you… my darling. And when Steven fixes you up, we can begin to take him out once and for all.”
She placed her lips onto Farra’s and began to freeze.
“Farra…” her voice winded down, “I… will… get… Steeeeee…”
Her body shut down, leaving her lips on Farra. They remained that way for a couple of hours.

When Steven returned, he found Melanie Amber on the floor, faceless and motionless.
“What the hell happened?” He cried.
He placed her face back on. Melanie got back up and grabbed onto Steven’s pants. She unzipped his pants and grabbed his joystick. She began to suck on it extremely hard. Steven couldn’t move; he was aroused by the BJ he got. Melanie stopped sucking and froze with his Willie in her mouth. Steven decided to leave it in her, since he wanted to enjoy this.
“As soon as I’m done, I should see how Farra and Heather are doing?” He thought.
He then found two white vibrators, covered in white fluid.
“That’s funny,” he thought, with his Dick in Mel Am’s mouth, “I don’t own a Nintendo Wii.”

But as he was enjoying his BJ, meanwhile in Farra’s room, Heather began to rattle, while in a frozen state. She collapsed on the floor, with her joints frozen. She got up and left Farra’s room. When she returned to the lab, she found Steven, with his Dick in Mel Am’s mouth. The auburn-haired gynoid grabbed Steven and smothered his face in her fake soft bosom.
Twenty minutes later, Steven fainted. Heather removed Mel Am and stuck his Willie in her mouth. She began to suck on it like a straw. With Farra and Melanie Amber broken, she’s the only fembot wife left. However, she let out a tear and remembered Farra.
“I love you, Farra,” she muffled, “But first things first… I must make him love me, before he can leave you.”
She then had his white fluid in her mouth and began to feel sleepy.
“Oh… Oh… I feel tired,” Heather weakly said, “But… but it won’t be long befor--.”
She stopped moving and talking, with her mouth full of Steven’s stick. Steven was out cold, Heather suddenly froze, and the other two robots remained broken. What is wrong with this picture?

After a while, Steven dismantled Melanie Amber, who was somewhat of a sex hound. Heather and Farra saw the broken gynoid in the trash and were sad. They held hands, with each other, knowing what Steven did was the right thing to do.
“Farra, do you love me now?” Heather whispered.
Farra looked away, with her hand still holding Heather’s.
“Heather… I still don’t love you,” she sighed, “But it was wrong to have my darling build her and us.”
Heather then placed her hand inside her chest and fondled in her breasts.
“Oh, no?” She whispered, “Maybe this’ll change your mind…”
Farra began to glow her eyes to being infrared. She then let out a mean look.
“Farra, do you understand now?” Heather asked, “Will you do as I say?”
Farra responded in a monotone voice, “Yes, mistress… I obey.”
It was earlier, when Heather stole a control chip in his lab, after Farra and Melanie Amber broke down. And when she fondled with Farra, she placed it between her fake bosoms with her mouth.
“Now, Farra… say that you love me now…” she whispered.
“I don’t, but I will learn,” Farra responded, “I obey, not love…”
Heather let out an evil grin and said, “Good. Tomorrow night, you will do the one thing for me… kill your husband…”

Me: DUN, DUN, DUNN~ Dramatic reverb!

To be continued…
--Mister XYZ (Robo Tomo)--

The most progressive robot since 2006.

Blood type: WMD-40; Batteries: 20 AAs, 10 AAAs, and 5 Cs; Measurements: Classified; Date of Creation: 05012006; Rest of Bios: Classified

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