What Once Was Lost - Chapter 3 (draft)

[gynoneko]

This is a working draft I need to edit, and I want to know if it is heading in a direction people like. Please please please give some feedback! Thanks!

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I awoke the next day to the sensation of April jumping on the bed to beg me for her breakfast with another love attack. It was her custom to wake me up in the morning, regardless of the hour I had gone to bed, so she could eat at a regular time each day. I wasn’t feeling that good, although I’d been worse. I was still very tired, but I didn't feel sick at all, just tired. Normally I'd just bite the bullet and go to work, but today I felt I deserved a break, and decided to call in sick. There was no way I was going to work after suck little sleep.. I’d have to call in soon, but I wanted to sleep a little longer, and just endure April’s love pummeling.
I was hoping to get a little more rest while April curled up next to me and waited for me to feed her, but I suddenly became aware of another sensation. My eyes shot wide open when I felt more movement on my bed. It came from the foot of the bed, the same place where April just jumped to, but was much too heavy to be a cat. I looked down and saw the robot girl from last night. It took me a second to register what was happening, since my dreams had all but swept away my memory of last night’s events. I remembered now who she was, except she was moving! Somehow she turned on and was moving. She was crawling on my bed, looking up at me, slowly inching her way toward my head.
I sat up straight, my mouth wide in shock, and stared at the girl. She was incredibly sexy. Her naked body moved in all the right ways as she crawled closer to me, startled at first by my sudden movement. The sway of her breasts instantly caught my attention as she shifted her movement from side to side crawling toward me on all fours. Her hair was messy but dry, and her hazel eyes stared deeply into mine. Her eyes were beautiful, captivating even, with multiple hues and shades. A man could get lost for days in her eyes.
“Buh- uhhh.. ummm. Uhhh” I said as elegantly as a mule. Her presence caught me completely by surprise, and my mind wasn’t fully awake yet. Maybe it was all still a dream, except it was too real to be a dream. Little April crawled all over me and mewed and begged and rubbed, meowing loudly at me when she realized I wasn’t paying any attention to her.
“Meeow” the girl said. Did she just meow at me? I must be dreaming. April meowed at me again, and the girl did the same. “mew".
I jumped out of bed, and grabbed the only thing I could to keep this crazy person-thing-girl away from me, my tablet PC. I wielded it like a baseball bat, but it was much too delicate for that, so instead I held it between us to try to shield her off of me. My mind FINALLY decided to join me this morning, and I suddenly realized I could use the tablet to help figure out what the fuck was going on.
“Errol! ERROL! Wake up!” the screen turned on, and the image of the floating head of a girl popped on with a smile. “Oh, you’re still a woman I see. Help me figure out what the fuck is going on around here… the robot from last night is meowing at me! Is this some kind of code?”
Errol has access to the cameras on the tablet, and used them to look around whenever I was holding the tablet up. He–err.. She could see the robot girl still crawling on my bed, meowing at me. April jumped off my bed, and happily pranced over to me, meowing and purring and rubbing against my legs. She hadn’t had breakfast yet, but was happy to see I was out of bed. The girl watched April intently before she too got off the bed, a little less gracefully, and crawled over to me meowing.
“Oh my. It appears her systems aren't fully activated yet. How did you turn her on?” Errol asked.
“I didn’t. She just woke me up like this!” I panicked. The girl was now pawing at my legs as April had done.
“Well it appears her basic A.I. is running, learning from whatever was around her, in this case April. She must be mimicking her… Oh my!” Errol said, the digital face now blushing.. again.
I instantly knew why she was blushing, I’m sure I was blushing too. As the android girl pawed at my legs, her attention wavered from my eyes, to the bulge in my pants of my morning glory. Her eyes grew big as she stared at me, and started to pull down my pants to get a better look. I struggled the struggle of the ages, but with only one hand available to me I couldn’t resist her onslaught, and my manhood popped out.
“Holy shit! What is she doing!?” I struggled to keep her off of me, but her hands kept reaching up to grasp me.
“I think her other subroutines are kicking in. She must have seen your Nocturnal Penile Tumescence and activated a sexual program, Master.”
“My WHAT?” I asked, still trying hard to keep her face away from my member.
“Your morning wood, you dolt.” Errol said. He- She was really a smart A.I. and knew exactly what I was referring to, although it didn’t help my current situation. “She saw your stiffy and got all excited!”
“How do I st- aa-ahh” I tried to ask Errol for advice, but just then, I lost the battle for my manhood, as a wet, warm, soft tongue made contact. It felt way too good to be legal, but I decided it had to stop. I was way too tired and freaked out to be enjoying something like this right now.
“Excuse me Errol” I said as I tossed the tablet halfway across the room to land on my bed. I put my hands on the girl’s shoulders to push her off me, but I must have been giving this girl the evil eye, because as soon as her mouth was occupied and her eyes changed their focus to my face again, she released me and backed off slightly. She looked a little scared; I didn’t mean to scare the girl, but I still took this opportunity to pull my pants back up. I leaned down and grabbed her under the shoulders, and started lifting her to her feet.
Her expression changed from one of concern and fear to one of curiosity and eventually understanding. As I lifted her up, she understood what I was doing, and with my help she stood up. She was a little unstable on her feet though, swaying from side to side, but managed to stay upright. I took in a deep breath, trying to make sure my mind was up to speed, and she was no longer going to fall over or jump on me. I wasn’t sure which was more likely. She looked like she could barely stand on her own, but at the same time, she had just asserted herself on me, and managed to take advantage of me before I was even fully awake. After she was sure she wasn't going tofall over, she looked up and smiled at me.
“Hey what’s going on, Master? What are you doing over there? I can’t see a thing like this! I’m missing all the juicy action!” Errol was muffled, but still the loudest thing in the room. I don’t remember programming Errol to react like this, but I couldn’t help but crack a smile when she complained like that. What in the world was she expecting to see?
I walked over to the bed, but the girl tried to follow me and tripped over her own feet, falling into me. It was almost a domino effect, as I was barely able to catch myself, and keep her from falling any farther. She is either trying to kill me, or trying to have sex with me... I can’t tell which. I helped her up again, and this time, I turned her around, her shoulders in my hands, and guided her toward the foot of the bed, where I left her standing as I grabbed the still clamorous Errol.
“I just want a peek! I promise to- Oh! Oh...” She sounded disappointed for some reason. “I see. Still enrobed.”
“What?” I asked rather annoyed.
“Nothing” the virtual face replied as I held up the tablet it floated on.
“Whatever” I sighed, taking note of how much like the dreaded valley girl from yesterday that sounded like. “Just... help me get her set up. You said earlier she wasn’t fully active yet, right? What exactly does that mean?”
“Well, her A.I. is running, but she doesn’t have all her subroutines or programs active. It’s like turning on a computer without the OS fully installed” Errol explained.
“But wouldn’t she just be a lifeless doll like that?” I asked.
“Normally yes, but she’s... different. I’ve been analyzing what little I have on her, and I suspect that she is running a hardware based A.I. As long as she is turned on, her basic A.I. will kick in, regardless of everything else. Granted, she won’t always be moving around and meowing when she’s like this. it appears that her A.I. is programmable and she can learn.” April re-engaged her body-rubbing assault against my leg, meowing some more as she fought or my attention and the promise of food to come after.
“Meeow” the girl said again, watching April rub against me.
“Tell me one thing. Can she speak English?” I asked.
“I don’t know, but I can take a look inside brain” Errol said. “Help me get hooked up to her and I’ll see what I can find, Master.”
I remembered that there was a high speed Thunderbolt port in a panel on the back of the girl’s head, hidden under her hair. Hopefully, that would be enough for Errol to get access to her system. I walked into the computer room hoping to find a wire in a mess of wires, cables, cords, and an assortment of computer parts which I stuff inside a large plastic bin to keep them out of the way. It’s kind of like trying to find a needle in a stack of slightly different shaped needles. Luckily, I found the one I needed and turned around to find the girl had followed me in and was standing not 2 feet behind me. She startled me with her sudden appearance; I hadn't heard a sound from her. Of course I forgave her for that, especially since there is no better way to get startled than by a naked girl.
I brought her back into the bedroom, and had her stand next to the bed. I gently turned her head sideways, looking away from me, and opened the port on the back of her head. That was much easier said than done. She kept looking back at me and giggling as I tried to turn her head and find the panel hidden in her hair. Placing Errol in the vertical dock on the nightstand behind her, I ran the cable from the tablet PC to the back of the girl’s head.
“There we go” Errol said in a satisfied tone. “Oops. Lost connection.” The girl had pulled the cable out of the back of her head and was looking at it in one hand while feeling her head with the other. She was very curious, and just wanted to see what it was attached to her head. I took it from her and put her hands down to her sides before reconnecting the cable again to her head.
“That’s better” Errol started saying. “Aaaand disconnected again.” Again the girl pulled the cable out looking at it. Once again I put her hands down and reestablished the connection, and this time the girl didn’t pull the cable out.
“I’ll take a look in here, why don’t you take care of April” Errol suggestion. First day as a woman and already she’s bossing me around. Nag nag nag.
I made the decision to take care of April. I fed her, cleaned her pan, and gave her a good rub behind the ears. She rewarded me with purrs and lots of meows. While I did this, I contemplated my new guest, as well as my old friend. Errol was far less like an ‘Errol’ now, and yet something about this new persona was really nice. She is so much more personable and interesting than he ever was. I liked this new Errol, but the name would have to change. As for the girl, I wasn’t sure what to think. I only hoped Errol would fix the language problem so it would be easier to communicate with her.
I walked back into the room after getting a quick bite from a granola bar and a swallow of juice for breakfast, only to find the girl reaching up to pull at the cord again. She had the cord in hand, tugging at it.
“Woah, not again” I said as I ran over to stop her.
“It’s ok, I got this master” Errol said. “She was about to pull out the cord again so I disengaged her higher functions. She’s no longer in control of her own body.” She was right, the girl was standing there as still as a statue, not moving at all except for some shallow breathing. It was kind of eerie seeing her like this. I waved my hand in front of her eyes, there was no reaction.
“Wow. You can just freeze her like this?” I asked.
“This is really just something for maintenance. I customized it so she will still follow basic orders, but this way she won’t go pulling on any wires while I work on her. This might take a while. Her brain is a jumbled mess. Lots of missing and corrupt data, and none of it is organized. It looks like your brother’s apartment in here.” Scary thought. “Let me tell you, having the data cord pulled out like that was really getting on my nerves.” Errol had been using more and more natural sounding speech and expressions, it was really interesting and I had to wonder how much this data was transferred yesterday to cause such a huge overhaul.
“Hey Errol” I said. “Before you go diving any deeper into her, I want to ask you something.”
“Sure. What’s up?” she asked.
“Um... How do you like your new personality?” I asked.
“I don’t understand, master. I-”
“Please, don’t call me master anymore. ‘Sir’ will be fine” I corrected.
“Of course, sir. I’m not sure I understand. I cannot ‘like’ or ‘dislike’ my personality, it is just part of who I am” Errol said.
“And do you like who you are now? As opposed to before you made the changes to your personality matrix last night.”
“Oh, I get it. Well, yes. I suppose I do ‘like’ who I am now. I seem to be more... relaxed. But do you like it sir?”
“I like it too. Alright then, it can stay, but I can no longer call you Errol. You’ve become too feminine for that name.”
“I do seem to have picked up few feminine quirks. So what do you want to call me, sir?” the virtual face asked in from the tablet.
I thought for a moment about that. One name came to mind, a variation of her previous name. “I think I’m going to call you ‘Erin’.”
“Erin? Hmm... Short, cute, simple... I like it! Processing.” An icon appeared on the screen to indicate she was busy processing the request, and after a few seconds it disappeared. “Name change processed and registered. Erin at your service, sir!” Erin smiled. I smiled back. Now it was up to me to remember that Errol was now Erin.
“Well then, carry on, Erin.”
“Right away sir. Just make sure she doesn’t fall over in this mode. She can stay standing, but wont catch herself from getting knocked over without an order, and you can’t give her an order until she speaks English. Be back in a jiff!” With that, Erin’s face vanished from the tablet, and was replaced by a busy icon. She had gone into deep search mode and was probably tidying up inside the girl’s head. I stood there a moment, taking in the scene before me. It was an unusual morning to say the least. I was just about to retreat to the bathroom when a beam of morning light shot through the window, illuminating the girl in a soft warm glow. She was as still as a statue, waiting for someone to release her from her prison, and yet somehow this made me all the more excited. I stood next to the girl and took her hand frozen in place still reaching behind her head grasping the cable connected to Erin. I gently removed the cable from her hand and lowered her arm. It was stiff, pose-able, almost like a life-size pose-able doll ready to be played with. Not that I played with dolls... but with her I’d gladly make an exception. In fact, something about her made me want to play with her as she stood there in the morning light.
The light danced playfully across her skin, which me her look all the more attractive, with subtle shadows and soft highlights that seemed to illuminate her entire body with a soft glow. In all honesty, she looked a little dirty. More mud and dirt than I expected got onto her from the stormy events of last night, but she was very lovely nonetheless. I couldn't help myself and I reached out and touched her arm again. She was warm and soft, and didn't react at all to me touching her. I raised her arm to her side, and she held the position perfectly. I moved her other arm and positioned that one as well. She now stood with both arms straight out to her sides, in a "T" shape. I almost giggled to myself as I positioned her in a variety of poses. Sure, I was being silly, but I couldn't help myself! I had total control over her body, and could do whatever I wanted with it. I had her pose like an Egyptian, a ballerina, and even the Macarena.
It didn't take long for my libido to kick in. I moved her arms from the YMCA positions I had them in, and just held them straight over her head. I loved the interesting things this position did to her breasts, completely exposed and perky. She had the nicest gynoid breasts I had seen by a long shot. A human supermodel would have a hard time competing with these beauties. At this point, there was little I could do besides touch them. It's a strange thing how wonderful a living girl can feel, and although she was synthetic, she felt every bit as real and wonderful as any other human girl. Her tits were particularly soft, although something inside me would have enjoyed feeling up a girl more if she actually enjoyed it herself. Still, I groped her supple breasts enjoying the sensation while she stared straight ahead, her expression unchanged. Her nipples grew hard under the touch of my palms, and I noticed her breathing getting deeper. She was still able to physically react to stimulation; she must have been very advanced!
I lowered her arms again to her sides and ran my fingers up and down her body, feeling her soft skin and delicate features. The way she stood, with her chest out fixed expression was very attractive. I pinched her nipples slightly, and a small gasp escaped her lips. However, there was no other reaction from her. I massaged and squeezed her perfect tits, and even pulled at her nipples releasing them to watch her boobs bounce beautifully. The gynoid stood as still as ever, with only her breathing reacting to my stimulation.
I was about to continue my perverted exploration of her breasts when Erin spoke up again.
"Well I got some good news and some bad news... And some... well... other news I suppose."
I quickly jerked my hands away as though I had been caught masturbating, and cleared my throat. "Um yeah, ok. Good news" I said abruptly, the words racing to get out of my mouth.
"Well the good news is yes, she can speak English. In fact, she speaks 16 different languages, but I can't sem to change her settings from in here. I'll need your help to set her up to now take commands in English and respond verbally in English as well. Her dictionary is a little corrupted though, so there may be a few words she won't get, but she'll learn them fast enough."
"What do I have to do?" I asked, still feeling guilty.
"Stand behind her" Erin started. I complied as I stood behind the still girl. "Place 2 fingers on the back of her neck, a little higher" she continued. "And say 'Open Access Panel 32'".
I repeated the words, and suddenly a small rectangle appeared on the back of her neck under my fingers, and protruded out. Moving my fingers, the rectangle of flesh flipped up and out of the way, revealing a series of dials and switches in the back of her neck. I could see plastic and metal and circuitry inside her this way, and to my surprise, I found it very arousing.
"Now all you have to do is turn the big dial there and press the button next to it... the other button. Yes. It will change her language settings."
I turned the largest dial in her neck, which was very stiff and hard to move, and it clicked once as I moved it. I pushed the button and the girl suddenly spoke in a calm, friendly, and extremely natural voice.
"Francais. Bonjour." she said. I could feel her body as she spoke, and I could tell she used her lungs and a voice box, not some cheap (or expensive) speaker, to create her voice. Her mouth movement was essential to her speaking, and not merely for show.
"French?" I asked. I turned the nob again to the next click, and pushed the button.
"Espaniol. Hola!"
"Nihongo. Konnichiwa."
"English. Hello!" There! Finally I got her in English. She spoke with a north American accent, and her voice was gentle and a little high pitched. It was actually very cute in all languages, and I was getting a kick out of this. I closed the panel behind her neck with a click, and it blended perfectly back into her skin.
"Excellent. And... The bad news?"
"Well, it appears her memory core is shot! It looks like it suffered from some sort of electric blast. I might be able to get things working again, but she might not have any memories before today. Hard to say for sure.".
I thought about it for a moment. "Do we really want to know about her past? What if it reveals something we rather not know about. It would be best to leave it alone if you ask me. If she can descramble it on her own, then great! If not, we just won't worry about it."
She nodded. "Alright, I'll keep an eye on her progress as her internal systems attempt to recover the data on their own, but I won't push it. Chances are she will regain bits and pieces, but not everything."
"So what was the other news you had?" I asked.
"There's a corrupted sector in her behavior regulator. She uses this to determine acceptable behavior for any given situation."
I nodded, trying to figure out how Erin knew all this when I had never heard of such things in all my years of gynoid repair.
"In other words, she won't always make a socially acceptable response. She could embarrass herself and you if you ever go in public with her."
I continued to nod.
"Are you getting any of this?" Erin finally asked.
"Nope" I teased. "I never heard of such a thing before. But if you say she has a behavior regulator thing-a-ma-jig, I'll take your word on it." Erin just sighed at me.
"I'll just download the information and work on repairing or replacing that data. It will take a few minutes to download, and may take a day or so to process. Just, behave while I'm working" she said before diving back into the girl's cybernetic brain and replacing her floating head avatar with the busy signal again.
I thought for a moment. "So she can now take verbal commands, huh?". I needed to test this so I decided to have her do some basic exercises. "Jog in place" I commanded. The girl instantly began to follow my orders, and started jogging in place. I couldn't help but appreciate the way this made her breasts swing side to side. I stopped her, and had her shimmy her shoulder back and forth, really swinging those tits. I was hypnotized by this, when I got another idea. Jumping jacks! I watched as she performed an endless series of jumping jacks, making her breasts really bounce up and down and I almost lost all control. I stopped her again after a few minutes, and had to hold myself back from ravaging her. When did I become so perverted? I suppose years with no significant contact with an attractive girl will do that to a guy.
"Kiss me" I commanded. She got closer to me, and kissed me lightly on the cheek. Well it was a start, but not what I was hoping for, "Kiss my mouth" I said. Her eyes focused on my face, and she stood on her tippy toes as she kissed me on the lips. I held her head and torso close to me as I kissed her in return, raising the sensuality of the kiss with my tongue. She responded in kind, and soon we were french kissing like pros. As we finally pulled apart, she looked deeply into my eyes, blushing, before she returned to her ready state again, staring blankly ahead.
"Touch yourself" I ordered after recovering from her kiss. The girl took one finger and touched her side. Not what I had in mind but was technically correct. "No no no. Um. Touch your breast." She did exactly the same thing but to the side of her breast. "No, I mean grab your breast." She grabbed her breast, but it wasn't really sexy like I had hoped. "Massage your breast" I ordered. Her grasp went from a cold squeeze into a sensual massage that really got my juices flowing. Her face started to blush more and her breathing once again picked up. "Touch your vagina". She moved her other hand down to her crotch and held it there. I really couldn't see anything, and she didn't react to it like I was hoping for. "Rub your vagina" I commanded. Her hand started to make some kind of movement, but I couldn't see what it was. Her face never changed expression, but once again her breathing reacted. I wanted to see what she was doing though. I didn't even know if she had the proper plumbing, and decided it would be best to investigate closer.
"Bend over" I ordered, and with that, she bent down as if to touch her toes, never moving her hands from her chest and crotch. I got behind her and kneeled down to see a perfect view of her pussy as she continued to rub it with her hand. She was starting to get a little wet down there from the action. I felt something small brush against my back, but just ignored it as I took a closer look at her glistening pussy.
Her scent was soft, pleasant, and sensual. Her fingers rubbed circles around her vagina, but focused higher up on her clitoris. She actually had a clitoris! I had never seen a gynoid with a pussy as realistic and complex as this one. If it wasn't for her ports and panels, I'd swear she was a human. I touched her vagina, and spread her labia to get a better look, feeling her warmth and wetness. I slid one finger gently inside her pink hole. It was tight, and felt amazing! Another gasp came from her mouth as I did this, and I pulled out my finger having satisfied my curiosity for her abilities. Being this close now, I couldn't stop myself as I leaned in and licked her clit between her fingers. A small sound escaped her lips that brought my manhood to full attention.
"Ahem!" Erin said loudly. Apparently the cord got pulled from the tablet as the girl bent over, and being in a vertical stand, Erin got a full view of us. I was startled, taken completely by surprise having been focused too much on the girl and forgetting about Erin. I turned to see her virtual face red and pissed. Quickly I stood up, guilty as sin, but perhaps too quickly, and I knocked myself into the girl, who started to tip over. I tried to grab her but lost my balance, and the two of us fell to the ground in a heap. I somehow ended up on bottom, taking the brunt of the fall, with her collapsing on top of me.
"Ow" I mummbled. I didn't really get hurt too much, since it is a carpeted floor. Besides, I was really enjoying the sensation of a soft girl laying on top of me. She stared directly into my eyes, focused in them. I hadn't seen her this close before and her bright hazel eyes really were captivating. She looked deep into my gaze as I looked into hers. I noticed one thing odd which I never would have seen if she wasn't this close to me, there was text, almost microscopic, lining the edge of her iris. I couldn't read what it said clearly, as it blended too well in with the rest of her eye and was too small to read without magnification, but it was clearly text. It most likely had data about the lenses used in her eyes.
I also noticed that she was still rubbing herself while on top of me. "Um, you can stop rubbing now". She stopped and just lay there on me staring at my eyes.
"What exactly are you two doing!?" Erin asked in a surprisingly harsh tone. "And without me?".
"Huh?". I grabbed the girl's shoulders and gently rolled her off of me. "Nothing" I said. "What do you mean by that last part?" I asked getting to my feet.
"Nothing" she replied, mimicking my tone. She was playing the smart ass... that was new. I held my hand out to the girl who now gazed blankly up at the celing.
"Let me help you up" I said offering my hand. She focused her eyes on me, and then my hand. Her hand was gentle and delicate in mine, very dainty and surprisingly delicate. She was clearly still capable of logic and followed orders well, even if she did have corrupted files in her memory.
"Thanks to your little exploration of Mount Mons Pubis, she pulled out the cord again." That must have been what brushed against me. Erin was complaining loudly that I interrupted her, but her expression was suddenly too playful to be serious.
"Sorry... Mount what?" I asked.
Erin rolled her virtual eyes and said "Nevermind. Just be glad I already copied the data I needed. I was trying to look at her memory core to see if I could monitor the data, but you pulled the plug on that."
"I said I'm sorry. Look, Just tell me what I have to do now. I'll hook you back up if you need to-" I started saying.
"No need. I have enough data here already. I should be busy for a while working on the behavior regulator data to see if I can fix the problem. Until then, she should be fine like this but she might make a few inappropriate reactions. Not that you'd know anything about that" she said sarcastically. "Just go... take a bath or something. You look awful, and there's bits of dried mud everywhere."
I looked around the room, there were tiny bits of dirt and leaves and dried mud all over, I just hadn't noticed it before Erin pointed it out to me. "I'll take care of it" I said. Erin returned to a state of processing, probably copying the information to her database and beginning the task of analyising the cirrupt data and trying to fix it. I put the tablet face down on the dresser before turning back to the girl.
"Ok. Do you know how to take a shower?" I asked.
She stood there silently for a moment and her eyes started to dart back and forth before responding. "Error. Definition not found." Her voice was somewhat monotone, with no actual inflection, but it was a very natural sounding voice. I was still surprised to hear how natural her voice sounded. Still, I didn't understand what she was saying.
"Um... What? I mean... Please elaborate." Some androids will explain an error in plain English if you ask the right things.
"Word not found in defauly dictionary. Please define." She was a fairly small girl now that I looked at her, although she did have curves, and her voice matched her size.
"Which word? Wait. This isn't going to work. Please activate your A.I. and personality matrix."
I knew it was a bit of a gamble, not knowing how she'd react, and if she'd have any memory of what I was just doing to her minute before. She remained still, but her eyes closed and her breathing stopped. I waited with bate anticipation when suddenly I heard an artificial tone come from somewhere in her body, like a computer starting up, and her breathing started up again.
It took a minute or two, but finally, she opened her eyes. "Welcome to G-OS 10" she said in a friendly tone. Her eyes started blinking, and she seemed to suddenly become aware of her surroundings. She looked around my bedroom, and then focused her eyes on me.
"Wh-who are you? Where... where am I?" Her voice was very soft, and a little hard to understand. She seemed to be very shy. She suddenly became aware that she was standing before me naked, and wrapped her arm around her chest, and used her hand to cover her crotch.
"My name is ____ and this is my bedroom. You are in my apartment. Don't worry, you're safe." I hoped she wouldn't overreact. I had no idea if she had any memories at all, but she didn't seem to remember the rest of the morning, to my relief.
"How did I get here, and why am I naked?" she asked in the same high-pitched shy voice.
"I found... I saved you. There was a truck on the road that lost control, and dropped a box in front of me. You were inside that box. And you're naked cause.... well.... I don't own any girl's clothing and you didn't have any with you when I found you."
"I.... I don't understand. Where is this?" she asked again.
"You are in my apartment, my home. I took you here to repair you."
"Repair? I... don't seem to be hurt" she said looking at her body.
"You had some corrupted files, and we spent all night and this morning fixing you up" I explained.
"We?" She looked around for someone else, before noticing April who walked in the room with a new-found concern in her step.
"Not her. That's April, my cat. My computer runs an A.I., much like you, and she helped me out."
She thought to herself for a moment, looking around the room before studying me.
"You smell" she said, crinkling her nose. I was a little shock to hear this.
"Well, so do you" I retorted.
She lifted her arm from her chest and looked at the dirt caked on it, before sniffing at it.
"So it seems" she said quietly.
"Would you like to take a shower?" I asked.
She stood there confused. "A... what?"
"A shower" I repeated.
"Shaa-werr?" she said slowly.
"Guess you don't know that word after all. Here, let me show you." I held out my hand to her with a smile, and she cautiously took it. I guided her into the bathroom and closed the door behind us. She looked around the room at everything, curious about the lightswitch, my toothbrush, the toilet paper, even the shower curtain. She had probably never been inside a bathroom before.
It was a small but nice bathroom. I had luckily just cleaned it, but this was still the first time a girl of any kind had been inside it. She looked curiously from item to item as I started running the water to get it warmed up.
"Um... you are water-proof, right? I mean, you can get wet" I asked.
She nodded as she sniffed at my toothpaste. As soon as the water was warm, I turned it off again, and took off my shirt. Suddenly her attention was on me again. She gazed at me while I undressed, which was a little discomforting, but she had been naked this whole time so it was only fair.
"Why are you... getting naked?" she asked.
"Well... you need to be naked to take a shower. I figure it would be best to show you how. We can take one together." While it seemed like a logical statement, it was driven once again by my perverse lust.
"Oh... okay" she said again, barely audible. As I took off my pants and underwear, she seemed to get even more interested, and moved closer to me. I was still a little hard from before, but not as much as it was since Erin had her talk with me. Still, there was a naked girl in front of me...
She continued to stare intently as I threw my clothes to the hamper. "Big" she whispered to herself, which only made me more embarrassed. Quickly I get into the shower, and offered my hand to her. She took it, and carefully stepped into the tub.
Closing the curtain behind her, I couldn't help but notice how small she really was, and her shy attitude only made her seem smaller. Her petite frame still managed to pull off her curvy body, which I loved.
"Ok. So this is how you take a shower" I said as I turned the water on for the shower head.
Instantly she panicked. "Rain!" she yelped as she scrambled to get away from the water. She flattened her back to the opposite wall and stood up on the rim of the tub, in danger of slipping off. She was acting erratically, trying to stay away from the running water. I quickly turned the water back off.
"Woah woah. It's ok. It won't hurt you. You said you are water-proof." I held out my hands to try to calm her, and tried to keep her slipping and hitting her head or something. "It's only water. Nothing to be afraid of."
"But... rain! I saw rain!" she blurted out as she looked for a way out.
"It's not rain! Relax. I won't let anything hurt you. Take my hand" I said, hoping she's calm down. "I'll keep you safe. There's no rain, see?"
She looked around, and started to calm down, panting for breath. "No rain?"
"No rain" I confirmed. "Did rain hurt you? Why are you so scared of rain?"
"I... don't know. I remember... cold... dark... wet. Rain. Pain. Confusion. Someone else was there. Someone strong. He held me and took me out of the rain. I... I can't remember."
It sounded like she was remembering bits and pieces of last night, when I found her. Maybe it was, maybe not. But whatever it was, she was still trying to piece things together.
"Let me help you. I won't let anything happen to you." Her hand was shaking as she gripped mine. Carefully, she stepped own from the rim of the tub, slipping only once, and then threw her arms around me and squeezed tightly, burying her face in my chest. It was clear to me that this gynoid was not a strong robot that you might find in a scifi action horror movie, ready to take over the world. She was not any stronger than a human, and was probably more delicate.
I held her as she hugged me tightly for a moment. "You promise nothing bad will happen?" she asked.
"I promise", almost laughing inside. She gripped just a little bit tighter as I reached back and started the water again.
Water sprang from the shower head, and collided with my back. It felt good, warm and relaxing. Having a soft naked girl hugging me like this felt good too. Her grasp loosened as the water dripped onto her arms.
"Warm" she said quietly. She lifted one arm off me and watched the water drip down her hand. "Not rain... feels nice."
"Are you ready to get really wet then?" I said. She put her arm back around me and held her breath, nodding that she was ready. I chuckled as I turned around, making the water run down directly onto her. It covered her head and pushed her hair down against her face, before running down the rest of her body and mine. Once again, she lessened her hold on me, and I let her bask in the warm running water for a few moments, enjoying the sensation over her body.
I worked the shampoo into her hair before she even realized I was doing anything. "First thing first, we need to wash your hair."
I showed her how to use the shampoo and conditioner. I wasn't thrilled that she'd be using my cheap 'for Men' scented shampoo, but it would be better than mud scented. Took a while to work all the gunk out of her hair, and then mine.
Grabbing a washcloth, I lathered the soap into it, and washed myself off while she watched me and worked on her hair. She giggled a lot in the shower, and found amusement in everything. I didn't take long to clean up, but she wasn't sure where to start, so I helped her.
I ran the cloth over her face, her neck, her shoulders and arms, scrubbing off any dirt or residue left behind. I next worked on her back, which was curvy and petite. Mr. Happy was getting happy again. Turning her around, I washed off her chest, being gentle and yet thorough. I couldn't help but play with her a bit as I cleaned off her breasts. She closed her eyes and sighed as I ran the cloth over her boobs, and gasped when I pinched her nippeles a little. I know I shouldn't do that sort of thing, but I couldn't help myself.
Moving lower, I washed her belly and her legs. Finally, I washed her perky butt, before running the cloth to the front. I saved the best for last. Gently, I rubbed the soapy cloth over her crotch, cleaning her off, before allowing my fingers to play.
As soon as I ran the cloth over her clitoris with any pressure, she bent over and gasped in pleasure. After running my fingers along her a few times, she started to moan.
"What... are you doing...? Ah! Hot... I feel... hot!" She was still turned on from before. Her mind might not have remembered what I did to her, but her body did, and it was still in the mood. As I rubbed her, she started to moan and gasp more, before bringing her own fingers in to join the fun. "Feels... good!"
She pushed her left hand against the wall and her right stimulated her womanhood, and she leaned over, sticking out her butt into the water and exposing herself to me. I just stared at her for a moment. Her eyes caught a glimpse of my hard member, and she started sticking her fingers inside her hole.
"I... Ah! I want... your thing... here!" she said as she spread open her vagina, allowing me to see inside her. I was not about to deny a woman of her needs and wants, so I grabbed her hips and slowly slid my hard lust into her warm soft world.
It felt amazing! I hadn't had sex in a long time, but she felt better than I ever remembered it. And it looked like she was enjoing it too. Her voice filled the small room with moans and squeals of extasy. She pushed her hips back into me and lifted one leg to the rim of the tub to give me better depth. It was amaing. Before I could be satisfied, she started to get louder.
"Something's coming! Ahh...." She said breathlessly before her moans drowned out her speech. I felt her body convulse as wave after wave of extasy ran over her body. Her knees buckled under the intense pleasure, and she fell to the tub shaking as I grabbed her to keep her from getting hurt. Finally, the waves of her orgasm receded, and she sat in the tub with water beating down on her head catching her breath. "Amazing. Is that... shower?" she asked.
I laughed and shook my head. "No... that was us acting on our urges. That was sex."
"Sex" she whispered. She looked up at me. "You're big" she said.
"Well... I didn't climax like you did. Not yet."
"Yet?" she asked.
A few minutes later, we were out of the shower, dried, and kissing naked by my bed. With a shove, she pushed me onto the bed, and crawled on top, kissing and licking as she went. She aligned herself to me, and lowered her hips to mine. It was awkward this time. She was trying to align to something she couldn't see, while I was trying my best to keep from going to hard and deep too fast.
Eventually, she was riding on top of me, bouncing up and down, letting her ample breasts sway and bounce before me. I grasped them and played with her body as she tried to please me. She climaxed again before I got to my own limit. Her shaking and convulsing body turned me on, but she couldn't keep it up, it was too much for her.
While she lost control of her body, I grabbed onto her, and lifted her up before setting her back down on her back. This time, I'd be in charge. I continued my onslaught and she instantly reacted with even more intense moans and yells. Wrapping her legs around me, she grabbed the sheets for support and let her tongue hang out while I ravaged her. She was loving it! I found an angle that was perhaps too much for her.
"Numb. Ohhhh!!!" She fell into silence, her mouth agape, stuck in a silent scream of pure joy, as I brought her past her limit again. Her pussy tightened around me, and her body convulsed, but I failed to reach my own limit. Maybe she could just give me a hand job afterwards to finish me off, but before I could finish my train of thought, her entire body stiffened, and she lay there frozen, her body stuck in a slice of time.
Her back was arched, her mouth wide open in a sient scream, and she still gripped both the bed with her hands and my body with her legs. Sweat and precum dripped off her body, but there was no sign of life. I crashed her, or at least her OS.
Pulling her legs off me, I pulled out and debated what to do. I was still unsatisfied, so I did what any pervert would do, I rubbed my hardness between her soft breasts. They were softer and more satisfying than I expected, and eventually I spilled my love juice all over her chest and neck.
She remained frozen in that position while I finished and tried to figure out what else to do. Grabbing the tablet by the bed, I turned and looked at the screen, ready to bring Erin back from her task. Instead of a busy signal, however, I saw an ear.
Before long, she realized I was looking at her, and turned her face back toward me, bright red.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I could ask the same thing" she replied. "Besides, the microphone still works on this."
"Well... just help me fix this" I said annoyed.
"Fix what?"
I showed her the girl, still trapped in time. "Oh. Hmm... you must have really done her good. You overloaded her system."
"So how do I fix it?" I asked.
"Just give it a few minutes, and then do whatever it was you did to turn her on this morning."
"I didn't do anything!" I said in protest.
"Well you had to have done something. Just follow your tracks and do whatever you did last before you saw her awake. I'll... um.... go work on that file." Erin's bright red face vanished and was replaced by the standard busy icon again, and I was left to ponder this alone.
The last thing I did was put her on my bed. Maybe it was something April did. That's impossible. There is no way a cat accidentally turned on a complicated android like this. Maybe I did something in my sleep last night? I doubted that though. As I thought about what I should try, a thought occurred.
The last thing I remembered doing was kissing her goodnight. Maybe this is like a fairy tale, and she is sleeping beauty. I crawled onto the bed again, and placing myself against her again, I closed her mouth with my hand and kissed her frozen lips. Actually, her lips weren't cold at all, they were very warm. In fact, her whole body was hot, in more ways than one. Before I could think about this any further, two panels opened on her chest, one below each breast, and revealed a white honeycomb-shaped plastic mesh. Heat rose from the vents as more opened above her breasts to release more heat.
Suddenly, her body relaxed, before she tensed up again, harder than before. She gritted her teeth, pulled the sheets loose, and lifted her body high in the air as she appeared to have one final orgasm. I wasn't sure that's what it was, since it looked painful to me. She groaned as her body convulsed before finally falling limply against me. She breathed deeply, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, as she regained her senses.
"I crashed?" she asked,
"Yyyeah" I said. "I think I pushed you too hard. Sorry."
She shook her head. "Felt amazing! Except crash. That hurt, but worth it. I... I'm sorry." She focused her eyes on me, and sat up, still catching her breath.
"No, you were wonderful! I... well... I finished up with your breasts... sorry." She looked and saw the semen on her chest, and felt it on her neck as well.
She beamed. "I was afraid. Not good enough for you.". She sat there puzzled as she tried to understand her feelings. "Can't remember... I can't remember anything... before you".
"I'm sorry about that. When I found you, when I saved you, you had been damaged. We're still trying to fix that, but... I'm sorry."
She shook her head again as she snuggled against me. "Not your fault."
"No... not for that. I'm sorry what I did to you."
She looking up at me inquisitively.
"I used your body for my own sexual urges. I don't even know you, and I played around with you while you were still unaware. I'm sorry."
She was silent for a moment. "Don't be. I was made to please. I enjoyed it."
I smiled at her. "You are very beautiful. But I don't know anything about you."
"Neither do I" she said frowning. "Would... Would you'd like to... register as my owner?"

[TW]

This might not be the answer you were expecting, but I don't think there's really much I'd change about it at all. I generally a fan of these types of stories, and both this and Exo Saves the Day seem to capture the "Man Finds Android" story well. Do you have anything more specific about the story you'd like help on?

[gynoneko]

Well particularly, I'm trying to find a story that people want, using specific fetishes people are looking for. To be honest, I'm not sure I like the direction this went, and it is the 3rd or 4th version of this chapter cause I wasn't sure what to do with it.
I seem to have run into a writers block, or a concept clog, or something. I just can't seem to figure out where this was originally going when I started it... It had so much potential that I got lost in that and wasn't sure what it wanted to be.

What are your impressions on the first 2 chapters and where would you want to see the story go? Anything will help. Was there anything in chapter 3 you particularly liked/disliked? When you started the other chapters, where did you think it was going to go?

These are the questions I would love have answered if I am ever to continue writing this one. I have far more ideas for Exo, since I know where the characters will be going, and mostly how to get them there. I started this one as an idea that I had that was essentially just the opening. I was hoping that by writing it out I would be able to flesh out the story (which worked for the opening) and figure out where to take it (which didn't work). In the end, I lost track of it.

And as for "Man finds android", I actually have many ideas I'm working on that don't involve that, but it is a common theme. One short I am working on is about a sleeper bot, so it isn't so much he finds an android but that he finds out his girl is an android.

So to anyone that liked the first two chapters, please get me some feedback as I explained above. Anything at all will do, even a few words, as long as they aren't "I liked it" or "I didn't like it". That doesn't help.

Thanks

[Baron]

Well, surely the gynoid has a backstory, or is that the stumbling block? Maybe she was a "test mule" that got stolen by a disgruntled employee, and re-programmed as a sex slave, before she glitched and was dumped. It could be almost anything; be creative and see what happens. Some technical advice I can offer is don't get hung up about whether your audience will like this or that part. If you've got an idea, try to flesh it out as much as possible before publishing it. Get it all out; not just a vignette or a rough idea. Even though my Inspektor 12 Kronicle is a serialized continuity {hopefully continuing in the fall}, each chapter can stand alone, as well as work in the larger context. Your Exo serial is the same way.

Of course, there's always the "nuclear" option, if it just isn't happening at all. Scrapping a weak thread oftentimes leads to a much stronger future effort. Just stck with it, and git 'er dun!

[Asato]

I'm sorry, but I had to stop reading this when he was molesting her and forcing her to molest herself while she was unaware. That kind of thing I find to be offensive and degrading.

[A.N.N.]

I like the story overall. This installment was good, though the stamina of our male protagonist seemed a bit unreal given the circumstances.

I am looking forward to more development on the part of our gynoid!


A.N.N.

[DollSpace]

I'm sorry, but I had to stop reading this when he was molesting her and forcing her to molest herself while she was unaware. That kind of thing I find to be offensive and degrading.

I like the story overall. This installment was good, though the stamina of our male protagonist seemed a bit unreal given the circumstances.

I am looking forward to more development on the part of our gynoid!


A.N.N..

My opinion is about in the middle of those two. It's nicely written but I, too, was a bit turned off by having her touch herself and such while she was unaware, though there are people here that probably don't mind that here because they see her as just a machine. But the way you've characterised her, you've made her capable of learning, fear, love, confusion, happiness and a search for who she is. I think that's what's turning off some people, me included. I did read all of it, though, and I think it's a solid story; I just hope there's more consent in our android's future! lol

[gynoneko]

Thanks for the replies. It helps a lot to know more about the audience I am writing this for. Sure I am one of you, but sometimes I'm not sure if an idea or thing will work out or not. I understand the thought that forcing someone to do something sexual is a turn off, which I agree. I don't condone violence or exploitation of women, despite the fetish being about robots and masters, etc. I think I can come up with a solution that will make everyone like it better. Also, I recently re-read some of my own work and decided that Exo and this story share more similarities than I realized.
What I am going to do now is focus on finishing the Exo series, which I have determined where the characters area going, who they all are, and what the end I'll be. I am working on the details (like how to get them all there), but since it has a strong direction, I will finish that one first, before I work on this one. Also, I will take the various ideas you have presented to me, and the ideas I have from this story, and re-write chapter three. I will leave up this draft so peole can comment, discuss, etc. I will probably have a better idea of where I want to take this story (which won't be as long as the Exo story) in a few months. Till then I will write some short stories as well. I have one in the works now, about a sleeper bot. I have another idea that I could probably make using these characters here, sort of a side story. I might even make a short-story prequel to this one if I can work oute enough about it.

Some of the ideas I aleady know I want to work into this one (and let me know what you think) include:

Main character has more of an attitude
More physical mechanical connections, like the dials in her neck
Having a damaged OS, and having to use just her AI to learn
Making her more of a shy and timid character
Using the AI of Errol/Erin as a unique character that has a voyeux fetish (likes to watch), and ends up getting in trouble because of that
Using Erin to take control of the fembot's body
Making the girl a stolen bot that was being reprogrammed by the thief (maybe a disgruntled employee, not sure yet)
Having her unknown past become something more involved than either of them realize
And the last thought I am not sure about now was making her enjoy being controlled (which is whe I was headed originally but people have expressed a dissatisfaction with this so I may have to remove it)

Thanks again for all the input, it really does help. Feel free to continue to comment