Diaries of a Fembot pt4

[Tio]

Dear Diary

I am finding it increasingly interesting to reanalyze my memory banks as I am programmed differently now. I understand things now that I did not then. It is good to have a record of my beginnings. My master is also very interested as he has not been told everything of my past. I wonder if he has been sneaking looks at this. I do hope that anything written will not upset him. I should continue.


When I next opened my eyes I realised I was in a create. The smooth wood in front and around me gave me little room for movement. I could hear the sounds of engines and knew I was in the back of a lorry. I searched inside myself and did a memory and systems check. Everything seemed to be working. I located my new programs easily. I could now cook, clean, sew, gather sculpture materials, know a paintbrush or pencils make just by a quick glance and had new optic programing for spotting layers in paintings and possible fakes.

The ride was bumpy but I was sturdily strapped into my casing. Once we had stopped there was a lot of shouting and I heard the back drop. From there I was wheeled to my destination.They put me down with a thud! My sensors could detect the cold all around.

"Young Master Novikov! Your package has arrived." Ms Kane shouted.

There was the hurried sound of doors slamming and feet rushing. Fingers pulled at my case and the front panel broke off into slender fingered hands. In front of me was a boy no older than 17. His hair black and his eyes a piercing blue. His body near skeletal yet strong cloaked in a tight black turtleneck and loose jeans. He leaned back as he stood staring at me, his bare feet on the cold marble.

"Good." Dimitrios smiled taking my hand and kissing it "I am Dimitrios Novikov, man of this house. Orders from me will override any others. You will be taking orders from Ms Kane as to house affairs."

Dimitrios uncabled me from the create and took time walking round me, inspecting.

"Show her the house and grounds. Make sure she knows the house rules." He ordered Ms Kane. "The rest of you set up her quarters, she will need a place to recharge. Do it in the adjoining room to mine."

Dimitrios then scampered back up the large marble stairs and vanished leaving me with Ms Kane.

In the next 3 hours Ms Kane showed me the grounds and explained how the house worked. Dimitrios was not to be disturbed if his door was shut. I was expected to cook breakfast and wait on Dimitrios personally as his father still lived in the house but was suffering a degenerative disease that required all of Ms Kane's attentions. Ms Kane seemed to be annoyed at the choice of a bot instead of her niece as house keeper. Complained about the expense too and how if I did anything wrong she would take pleasure in sending me to the scrap yard. Lastly I was shown my room.
It was a small room with the standard upright recharge unit. The sort you rest back in and have to plug into manually. There were also all my coolant and oil supplies, some tools and various repair kits. The double doors joined our rooms.

"I shall leave you here. You can find Young Master Novikov either in his room, across the hall in the library or outside in his studio. You are not to go in the West Wing of this house as that is where the Master is and he is very ill and does not need the attentions of some machine." Ms Kane explained before trotting out of my room.

Deciding on the best course of action I first checked all of my electronic gear. I made sure that they had all been connected properly being aware that the Russians who put it together may not have appreciated the instructions being only in Japanese. There were only a couple of cables I needed to rescrew and change socket.

I decided that it would be best to recharge for a while until I was needed as I had been informed that Dimitrious slept till noon most days and was up all night. I unzipped my black skin tight top and folded it leaving it on the floor. I walked backwards into the semicircle of metal, light and wire that was my recharge cradle and once in I triggered the start with my foot. Thin metal rods pierced my back and neck sending electricity through me and into my power cells via my spine. I bit down on the nozzle in front of me. Its girth almost filling my mouth as it pumped oil and other much needed lubricants into my systems. I shut my eyes and monitored the process from within.

13 mins later I sensed someone enter my room. The steps were very quiet and stopped a few feet away. I could hear a deepening of breath and quickening of heartbeat. A tentative hand brushed my face. Seeing as I had not been requested to open my eyes I did not. The skin was cold as it glided down my neck to my chest. I felt a body awkwardly lean against mine as the hand caressed my left breast. Fingers ran over my nipples. Due to charging all sexual systems were off but it would turn out they were not needed. I heard barely audible gasp and then nothing. I heard the door close. They were gone.


It is night now and my master requires my attentions. He is worried about my body change and update and has put it back a month. At least this will give me more time to write.

Bye bye

[Tio]

Thank you.

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[A.N.N.]

I really like your story Tio! Please keep writing