To Love a Girl... (Part 8)

[MisterXYZ (RoboTomo)]

Well, this is it... the second to last chapter of my story.
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At the lab, Alison was finishing up with the Alison robot double, disassembling her power module. Mia placed Heather, who was dressed in a green and sliver one-piece swimsuit. Her hair was brushed back and made into a small ponytail.
“She’s almost ready,” Mia said, “Now we wait for Farra to come.”
Alison nodded and replied, “What a weekend this has been.”
Mia then whispered, “And NO playing around with your pussy, thank you very much…”
Farra arrived, a little tired and flustered, “Sorry I’m late. I had to repair Farra, since she made out with me.”
“That’s just like you; fucking with perfection,” Mia sighed, as she disconnected Heather’s right breast.
“What happened to you?” Alison asked.
Farra explained, “I… I don’t know… all I remember is that she made out with me, while I was sleeping. Next thing I know, WHAM! I fell down and had an orgasm. Also, I banged my head on the floor. I was out for a while. When I woke up, I saw Farra, all terrified. She shorted out, before she could answer. I tried to reason with her, but when I fixed her sudden crash, she said 'I can’t help it. I love you, mother’. That’s all I know. I think we need to upgrade her memory tracks.”
Alison nodded and replied, “Well, you had a tough night. I was busy having fun at the beach. That’s why I took the liberty of dismantling my double.”
Mia added, as she reattached Heather’s breasts, “Her robot fucked Ray. I told him all about it, but he didn’t mind.”
Farra shook her head and sighed, “Well, I guess we can use our own Perfect Robo-Girls to replace us on occasions.”
Mia snapped, “You guys never created a Mia robot for my husband and daughter!”
Alison nodded, “She’s right.”
Farra then said, “Okay. Let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s continue the research on Heather.”
She reactivated Heather. She opened her eyes and suddenly looked upset.
“Mommy?” She asked, “What happened?”
“Shut it, you trampy android! This is your last chance!” Farra shouted, “We are testing you to see if you match up your L-Series mode.”
“Really?” Heather asked, while feeling scared, “What will you do?”
Farra responded, “We’ll give you Steven. He’s been upgraded, and we want you to make out with him. You’ll be a BI-sexual robot.”
Heather grinned, “Oh? I thought it was better, since I fucked Ray.”
Farra yelled, “Get going, you shithead!”
“How can I? You three bitches deactivated my legs!” Heather cried.
Mia smacked her head and groaned, “Of course! THAT’S what I forgot to do? Okay. It’ll be a minute.”
Alison and Farra left the lab, as Mia began to make repairs.
“So, we’re you trying to make out with me?” Heather asked.
“No. I accidently ruined your legs, when we stepped out,” Mia explained.
As she was repairing her, Heather saw Alison, a robot look-alike, on display, with her battery removed from her waist.
“Is that who I think it is?” She gasped, “Is Alison a…?”
“Yes and no,” Mia replied, as she opened Heather’s left thigh, “She’s a double for Alison that she used, last night, while she was at the beach for the weekend.”
“Oh. No wonder. And here I thought that Alison Hopkins is an android.”
“No. But she walks and talks like her. Plus she’s a chronic masturbator.”
“No duh.”
Mia finished up her legs, as Heather felt movement.
“Oh, how wonderful,” she said, “Now I can have a little fun.”
Mia then locked the door and said, “I’ll be supervising on this maneuver. I shall present Steven to you, in which you will be tested. But first, I need to know you more.”
Heather winked at Mia and licked her lips, “No need for that boring rundown relic. I’m going to cheat on your marriage, Mia Yuzaki.”
Mia cringed, “HUH? But this isn’t how it would go?”
Heather got up and approached her, taking off her one-piece. She approached Mia and was feeling horny.
“Mia… kiss me…” She whispered.
Mia kissed her, without restraint. For some reason, Mia was being ordered by her. How?
“Oh, goodness…” Mia whispered, “I never knew you were so soft.”
Mia suddenly felt light-headed. She held Heather tight and continued to make out with her. She rubbed her hip and back upward, feeling a bit uneasy. Mia felt upset.
“WAIT! I’m not a lesbian!” Mia cried, as they fell to the floor.
“Mia! THIS is more than lesbian actions! This is my lust for you!” Heather shouted, as she unzipped her skirt.
She removed her white lab coat and tossed it away. She dug inside her shirt and felt her tiny breasts.
“You’re somewhat of an A-cup, are you?” She asked.
“I’m a B-cup, actually. I’m expanding to C in years.” Mia said.
Heather giggled as she was about to kiss and rape Mia. However, Mia suddenly started to shake in fear. She shoved Heather off and was very uncomfortable.
“You… you’re trying to reenact that rape moment!” She shouted, “You stupid fembot! I have a daughter! How would she feel if I had been raped by you?”
She blushed and was very hot and bothered. She went closer to her and kissed her on the lips.
“Of course, I don’t need to be raped. You should’ve asked me…” she giggled.
She took off her clothes and held Heather by her shoulders. They began to kiss and caress each other.

Outside, Farra was worried about Heather.
“Ali, do you think this would be right?” She asked, “Heather is evil and unstable.”
Alison then smiled, “Yeah, you’re right. Heather may be a stuck-up bitch robot, but she’s still a machine.”
Farra pulled out a cigarette and gave one to Alison. She lit it and smoked it. They both smoked together, as Alison spoke.
“So, I heard that you had a robot fuck your boyfriend,” Farra said.
“Yeah, but I don’t care,” she said, “Ray promised me to make out with him; but after we have our wedding next week.”
“Oh, it’s all set?”
“You bet!!”
“So, Heather was there. She didn’t realize it was you, and not a robot?”
“Ray deactivated her, after his fun. Mia said that she shorted out, after being asked that she was not like her.”
“Oh. Almost a paradox. Life can be so cruel.”
Alison then said, “Well, I’m surprised that you, Farra, and your husband are having fun.”
“After what she did last night, she’d become very glitchy. I’m thinking of returning her to the lab, before she’d break down.”
Alison nodded and requested, “Maybe I could play with her to see what the problem is.”
“I suppose you should come over and fix her,” Farra said, “Mia and I will mind Heather. I’ll give my husband a call, to let you know.”
Alison smiled, as Farra added, “But I’ll give Ray my message about you. This is my bachelorette party gift to you.”
She blushed, as Farra left, walking in a tired look.
“You okay, Farra? You want me to examine you? Farra robot seemed to be damaging you.”
“EW! No!”
Alison walked back with Farra.

The following afternoon, Alison knocked at Percival’s home. He opened the door and saw her.
“Can I help you, ma’am?” He asked.
She introduced herself, “Good day, sir. My name is Alison Hopkins. I have an appointment with your wife’s perfect robot.”
“Oh, you’re Farra’s friend,” he said, “Come on in.”
She entered the house and sat on the couch. She then asked if she could examine Farra. Percival agreed, but he wants to know the reason.
“Well, last night, your wife suddenly felt tiring, after she was fucked in the pussy with the robot’s tongue. I figured that it might be a glitch, after she finished.”
“Oh, so I see…” Percival stated, “Well, she’s in the bedroom. I’m going to going back to work in a bit. Feel free to play with her, if you like.”
“Oh… okay…” Alison blushed.
Percival left as Alison entered the bedroom, with the Farra robot on all fours, on her bed. Alison opened her back panel and examined her. The Farra robot collapsed on the bed. Alison connected a laptop in her and examined her vision.
“Let’s see… something must’ve made her act weird, last night,” she thought, “Maybe she recorded everything that happened.”
She looked at her entire systems and found the problem: her hip was acting extremely weird.
“A few of her hydraulics in her pussy and butt may be the problem. I need to check her status, before she can be repaired.”
She looked at her system and suddenly saw it said about her body. A text in red showed:
Imminent error in fembot… After nightly pleasure, Farra malfunctioned, losing everything she’d encountered that night…
“Oh? I wonder why...” She thought.
She then typed in the encryption and found what could be the problem. She hit the ENTER key, and Farra got up, glowing red eyes.
“System recalibrating… begin normal procedure… systems working at 50%...” She said.
“Fifty percent?” She cried, “I better ask her what she did?”
Farra robot turned to Alison. Alison asked, “Excuse me, but what did you see last night?”
Farra responded, “Insufficient data… insufficient data…”
“Did you do something to your mother, last night, in a carnal way?”
“Insufficient data…”
“Geez! Okay, maybe you should tell me what you saw!”
“Insufficient data… insufficient da--; WARNING! Battery power fading at 40%! File #Y851 damaged!”
Alison turned her off and began to hack into her memory banks.
“Maybe I’ll find the answers I’m looking for.” She said.
She hacked into the systems and found something disturbing. She found the visual file of her and Farra, making out, from the other night. The video showed Farra fucking her robot, and shutting down, landing on the robot version of her. The video also showed that it was all an act by her.
“Huh? How did she learn to act that way?” She thought.
“Mother is not a pleasure unit,” Farra robot spoke, “Mother is a pleasure unit… she is… or she isn’t… what is she?”
“You know?” Alison asked.
Farra took off her black bra and held Alison, rubbing her bosom onto her chest.
“NO! Stop!” Alison cried, “I beg of you!”
Robot Farra then kissed Alison. She dropped her computer and suddenly felt stimulated. She took off her clothes and began to have sex under the covers.
“Oh, well,” she thought, “We’ll learn about this later… I hope.”

Later, at the lab, Mia & Heather were lying down on the floor, with a long thick blanket over them.
“You are such an animal, Miss Mia Yuzaki,” Heather panted, “I never knew that you’d be so dirty and evil.”
“You’re the evil one,” she said, “You know, I did had sex, when I was 16, with my later-husband; but that was long ago. I know how to have fun in the bed, but he did get me pregnant when I was in my Senior Year.”
“Oh? You must’ve learned that, when you were in high school. How did his dick tasted?”
Mia got up in anger, covering her breasts with the blanket, “EW! Why would you know that? I’d never give you… my husband’s…”
She stammered and groaned, “He was like a huge hot dog.”
Heather was stimulated in the red, “Oh, hot stuff. You turn me on, baby.”
They both continued to make out, as Mia clamped her butt tight, without restraint. Heather grabbed her waist and gyrated around her hip. But as she was about to hold her head, Farra opened the door, seeing Mia and Heather having sex.
“MIA!!!” She screamed.
Mia gasped. And then… she inadvertently hit Heather, decapitating her. Her head rolled to the floor, towards Farra’s feet.
“Mommy…” Heather said in a distorted voice, “I… I think I… feeeeeeel… dirrrrrrr…”
Her eyes clicked closed, as Mia stammered. She picked up her clothes and was nervously putting them on.
“Mia… what is the meaning of this?” Farra asked, tapping her foot.
“It’s not what you think!” Mia cried, “Some chronic masturbator forgot to bypass her circuits and disable her lesbian mode!”
“No, I understand,” she said, “It’s obvious that she wanted to have one last fling, before we use Steven on her.”
She picked up her head and reattached it to her naked body. Mia then asked, “I know that this is sudden, but please don’t tell my husband or Alison about this.”
“Are you kidding me? Trust me, I won’t.” Farra smiled.
“You’re okay with it?”
“Yeah. But I’ll have to tell my husband about your sud--.”
But then, Heather clamped onto her breasts. Farra suddenly felt shocked.
“Heather, what are you doing???” She shrieked.
Heather fondled her breasts and began to rub them around, with the left breast clockwise and the right breast counter-clockwise.
“No… Heath… Heather… Mmm… stop… please…” Farra weakly pleaded.
“Hey, there, baby,” Heather said seductively.
“Farra, I’ll save you!” Mia cried.
But she was too late. Farra, after being extremely aroused, suddenly stood in place, dropping her arms down. She collapsed like a rag doll. Mia ran over and cradled Farra, who was out cold. Heather woke up and saw her creator out cold.
“Mommy?” She gasped, “Mommy???”
Mia shouted, “What did you do to her?”
“I’m… I’m sorry!” She whimpered, “I didn’t know she’d collapsed, because I played with her.”
Mia then saw Farra’s eyes, which were blank and black.
“Huh?” She thought, “What the hell is this?”
Heather asked, “What is it?”
Farra suddenly woke up, speaking in a robotic voice.
“System process deleted… memory deleted… resuming normal functions…”
Heather suddenly gasped, “NO! NO!!! WHAT IS THIS???”
Mia then thought, “It’s no wonder…”

At Farra’s house, Alison, after finishing her fun with Farra robot, suddenly saw her eyes glow blue. She examined her, by checking her laptop. However, the screen on the monitor showed Farra and her robot, making out from last night.
“File recovered…”
Alison then saw what transpired: Farra was a robot at the time.
“This… this doesn’t make any sense! Does this mean that this Farra, back at the lab, is really an android?” She thought, “This… this is horrible!”
But as she was about to ask the Farra robot, she suddenly shook her head violently. Her head began to spin and suddenly shot off her body. Her head rolled onto the floor, while Alison was scared.
“NO!” She screamed, “Farra! NO!”
She was frightened, as Percival returned home, to see Alison frightened.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, “What happened to Farra?”
Alison got up and scowled at him.
“What?” He retorted.
“We need to talk!” Alison stated.

To be concluded…

[Devil]

I don't want it to end! This is an awesome story.

[MisterXYZ (RoboTomo)]

I don't want it to end! This is an awesome story.

Why? How long do you want it to go on for?

And as soon as I get ideas, I'll present the (supposed) final chapter.

[Devil]

It is just a good story. It just sucks when a good story ends. Lots of interesting characters, twists in the story. It is like watching a good TV show and knowing that the next episode is the end.

I don't want it to end, I enjoy reading about Heather and Farra and the other girls.

[MisterXYZ (RoboTomo)]

It is just a good story. It just sucks when a good story ends. Lots of interesting characters, twists in the story. It is like watching a good TV show and knowing that the next episode is the end.

I don't want it to end, I enjoy reading about Heather and Farra and the other girls.

That makes sense. Whenever I see a series end, it's like "It was getting good.".

I'm glad you liked it. Any ideas on what the next chapter could have?

[Devil]

No, not off hand. I'm just a reader, you're the writer. Finish it how you see fit.