Sarabot's not-so-triumphant return

[sarabot]

Hi all. Long time, no lurk. I'm disappointed with myself that I haven't had the time nor put in the effort to post here in some time. Perhaps I'm too busy or don't have the battery-life. But I thought while I could, I'd jot down a quickie. One is still in its brainstorming stage, but as most of you know, this doesn't guarantee a finished product. But I will try to find the time to write. In the meantime, I've finished this one. In keeping with my cheerleader theme, this one is called, Ariel the Cheerleader:


Jamie was a community-college senior. A bit of a wallflower and a late bloomer, Jamie felt a bit entrapped by his virginity. Little did he know, this would soon change. See Jamie had attended the same school with the same bunch of classmates all throughout his four years. It was as if his peers knew him too well. He was turned down for a date by virtually every girl he'd asked. Hampered by his self-consciousness, he thought he'd never know the touch of a woman. His fantasies would have to keep him going.

Even though he'd been denied countless times, there was one girl who would never give him the time of day. Her name was Ariel; a voluptuous, nubile, young lady who he'd shared classrooms with since freshman year. From just about the first time he laid eyes on her, he was infatuated. Perhaps it was the school's cheerleader outfit she wore to school every Friday before football games. Her patriotic red, white, and blue top with the frilly skirt just sent Jamie over the moon. One day early on in his college career, he even caught a glimpse up her skirt to peek at her red panties. He swore after this day, he'd have her.

On one hand, Jamie was infatuated. Ariel was so beautiful, perfect, and flawless. Her teen body was shapely, busty, and toned. Her face: perfect symmetry, gorgeous smile, and piercing blue eyes. On the other hand, he resented her. She hardly ever talked to him, except when forced by a class project. Ariel stayed with her cheerleader friends, never to associate with Jamie's crowd. Still, she filled his mind with wild fantasies every single day.

Jamie needed extra-curriculars to help with graduation. So he stayed after school helping the football team's equipment manager. Nothing glamorous, but he needed it. One unassuming day he was hauling a cart of dirty football equipment down a long corridor in the back of the large athletic complex. Mindlessly walking, he noticed a door cracked open. Innocently he went to shut it when something peaked his curiosity. He entered the small closet to find a strange sight. He saw a cheerleader hooked up to a mass of electronics and cables on a stand mounted to the wall. Instantly, he recognized the girl: Ariel. Stunned, his heart fluttered and stomach jumped. Was it really true? Ariel, the prettiest girl in school was an android? Right before his eyes, he couldn't believe it. The robot girl stood motionless. Hooked up to numerous data cables via her abdomen, her red, white, and blue cheerleading top was hiked up to reveal her mechanics. She stared straight forward, without a sound. While examining her flawless tan body, he became extremely aroused. His fantasy was finally, in some way, coming true. He carefully closed the door and pulled down his pants to reveal his hard cock. Jamie caressed Ariel's lifeless artificial skin. He made his way down to her skirt and slid it down to her ankles. Oddly, she was not quite anatomically correct. Resembling a Barbie Doll, her crotch was smooth and featureless. Either way, Jamie needed her badly. He hopped up onto the platform she was strapped to, and while both standing, he humped her bald crotch like there was no tomorrow. So shocked that this was actually happening, he couldn't believe it. While it was a bit awkward to have sex standing up, Jamie was quickly reaching climax. Without even thinking about it, he blew an enormous load. The best orgasm he'd ever experienced. Dazed for a few seconds, he came to his senses, still watching if the robotic Ariel would move. Nothing. He pulled up his pants and noticed a metallic burning smell. Seconds later, he noticed his semen had squirted up into Ariel's open panel and onto her circuitry. It began to smoke, spark and pop. Jamie was so scared and guilty, he quickly exited the room not even looking back, and went on his way. Ariel missed school for a few weeks. The day she returned, it was as if Jamie had never existed. Not a word, smile, or even a glance from Ariel. But Jamie would always have that one glorious day.

[sarabot]

you got it, kishin i thought i'd be ok if i said senior, but whatever. anyway, working out a story about a businesswoman. stay tuned, but don't hold your breath...