Mirror Image Part 7

[Sthurmovik]

This chapter's a little shorter, but I am sure that it will be a real fan favourite here on FBC. Really hoping for some comments here, positive or negative, you won't hurt my feelings, I promise!.

Oh, big thanks to Technophile for proofreading this chapter. Taste the difference!



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Chapter 7

Rolland stood up and looked down at Freya.

"Freya, stand up."

She obediently got to her feet.

"Freya, you will respond to the designation Unit FX-1 or just FX-1, understood."

"COMMAND RECIEVED."

"Freya...I mean FX-1, set vocal parameters to, um, normal."

"Command received," responded Freya, her voice now just unemotional instead of a harsh robotic monotone.

Rolland circled the android, gently touching her warm body, noticing the presence of the errect nipples and dripping pussy slit on her suit bonded torso.

"FX-1, disengage armour and remove."

"Affirmitive."

The perfectly fitting blue green metallic suit began to loosen in places, creating some wrinkles in the material. Where the suit bordered her skin, the seam now appeared separable like ordinary clothing. Freya began to strip off the suit, first pulling her arms out of the sleeves and then peeling it down her body, returning to her stiff upright position after stepping out of the suit and casting it aside. Rolland murred in approval as Freya's perky breasts and smoothly shaven pussy were revealed for the first time to him. She looked completely human, but her stance, her expression and was pure robot.

"Unit FX-1, is there a manual release for your abdominal panel?"

"Affirmative."

"Mmmm, let me guess where it is."

Rolland reached forward and pressed his finger into Freya's belly button. After a few moments of awkward probing Rolland finally heard the now familiar click and hiss as he triggered the release. He watch again as the seam formed around the bot's well defined abs and then carefully removed the panel, looking it over. He let his fingers trace over the layers of flesh toned polymer synthskin, black synthmuscle and an inner layer of hard composite shielding, all permeated with micro connectors for data, power and fluid supply. Having already explored Frey's abdominal cavity Rolland set the panel aside and moved onto bigger things.

"FX-1, unlock the panel to your processor core."

This time the click and hiss was slightly louder and a squarish seam formed under her breasts, about where a human’s sternum would be. Removing the panel, Rolland noticed that it was thicker and heavier than the abdominal one as there was a good centimeter of metal alloy shielding protecting her most delicate inner workings. Rolland was slightly disappointed not to find a mass of ribbon cables, circuit boards and blinking LEDs, but what was there was a wonder to behold. Arranged neatly in the processor bay were a number of flickering crystals, their function unknown to Rolland, but several were covered by what were clearly high capacity heatsinks with one in particular being larger than the rest.

"Unit FX-1, what is the function of the processor behind the largest heatsink?"

"That is this Unit's personality matrix and primary processing unit."

"Can I...see it?"

Rolland was actually surprised when Freya reached into her processor bay and disengaged the heatsink with another hiss and a puff of cold fog. Inside was a large crystal wafer about 1 inch square. Rolland could just make out small pinpoints of light flickering within, but what really caught his eye was the intricate 3D rainbow pattern made by whatever sort of channels were etched into it. It was sort of looking into a Mandlebrot set, the deeper he looked the more pattern he would see. Turning his head or altering his gaze would reveal yet more intricate patterns. Rolland soon became lost in its beauty, only brought to his senses when Freya's emotionless voice informed him of a CPU temperature warning.

"Shit, yes, FX-1 replace primary processor heatsink. Um, Unit FX-1, state arousal level."

"Arousal level is at 62%," responded Freya as she finished replacing her heatsink.

Rolland figured that he really had better things to do than take a technical tour of Freya's body and began to kiss her expressionless face. His fingers pushed into her dripping pussy and began to feel around.

"Mmmm, what's your arousal level now."

"Arousal level now at 70%."

Rolland had to stop himself from treating this like some sort of game, and continued to make out with the doll-like Freya and finger her pussy until he was ready to take things to the next level.

"Unit FX-1, please suck my penis."

With no other parameters Freya instantly knelt down, inserted Rolland's aching cock into her mouth ad began to give him the works. Rolland groaned, grabbing her shoulders to steady himself - he had never felt anything remotely this intense before! When she began to vibrate her tongue Rolland had to pull his cock out of her mouth to avoid shooting his load right then and there.

"Woah woah! Um, cancel oral sex command."

Freya stood up, facing forward as before.

"Um, Unit FX-1, can you unlock your vaginal unit?"

"Affirmative."

"P-please do so."

This time a circular seam formed around Freya's pussy slit, prompting Rolland to gently push a pair of hooked fingers inside to gently slide out the unit. Rolland's other hand gingerly rubbed his own cock as the android's sexual unit slid out of her lower body. It consisted of a circle of skin in front of a long silicone polymer pouch connected to a mass of fluid tubes and sensory links that ran back into her body. Rolland recalled Freya's reaction when he accidentally massaged the pouch before and once again reached out and gave it a few good squeezes. Like a good Unit Freya gave no outward reaction, but Rolland assumed that her AI must be going wild.

"Unit FX-1, restart arousal level."

"Arousal level at 81%."

Fumbling slightly Rolland reached down and holding the pussy unit in one hand, pushed his aching member inside, watching as the pouch stretched to accommodate his girth. The feeling of her tight wet pussy sliding over his shaft was heavenly and Rolland closes his eyes as he began to fuck himself with her pussy unit. By this point not even the horny, drunk and independent part of Freya's mind became aware of the intense sensations flowing from her body in command mode. Pushing the Internet porn out of her visual attention space Freya became aware of Rolland's actions and decided she wanted to be involved. Cancelling the command mode she pulled Rolland close and looked into his face.

"Would you like me to initiate a sexual sequence with you?"

"Y-yes....Unit FX-1, initiate sex mode."

"Mmmm, Affirmative."

Freya reached down, gently pushing her vaginal unit back into her body, locking it in place before pulling Rolland down on top of her, holding him tight and kissing his face and neck. Rolland plunged his cock deep into her pussy and began to thrust his hips with increasing frequency. Both human and bot were perched on the edge of climax, and it didn't take long before both their backs arched. The orgasmic wave breached and washed through Rolland's neurons and Freya's crystal pathways. Freya let lot a moaning little whine before grabbing Rolland's head and pulling it down for one last passionate kiss. Bathed in the afterglow of the encounter and sapped of energy, both human and bot cuddled against each other and closed their eyes for some well deserved downtime.