Annie's Successor - Part Two

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Annie's Successor - Part Two

Post by Bart » Fri Dec 18, 2009 12:21 am

Ok, so I finally conviced myself to continue my little story here. It's not really fletched-out yet and it probably has some horrible grammar errors (hey, it's 8 AM here right now) :D Hope you like it. Let me know what you think.


Part Two

Twenty minutes had passed and Annie was done with her daily routine. Thinking for a second, she decided to return to the bedroom and connect to her charger. She still had about 15% of charge left, but at 100% she would be prepared even better for any wish Master Andrew might have. But once again, her program was interrupted by AN-28. Almost fully naked now, the agile sexbot jumped towards AN-1.

“Hey Annie! I’m sooo bored, let’s have some fun!”

Annie’s view went towards AN-28’s huge wiggling D sized breasts while she allocated resources to figure out what ‘having some fun’ means. The cameras in the older robot’s head then focused on the mess AN-28 made: Pants, shoes, bra, — everything cluttered on the floor.

“AN-28, why did you take your clothes off?” she asked.

“Could ask you the same. Why did YOU take your clothes off?” the blonde laughed.

“AN-1 models do not wear clothes. My polycarbonate chassis is durable and does not need to be covered. It resembles an abstracted human female.” She was right. No vagina, no nipples - there was nothing to be hidden or protected by clothes. “In fact, clothes could cover various important air vent systems and cause overheating my systems.”

“See!? That’s it. I’m hot too. So… I took my clothes off.”

“The room temperature is 19.5 degrees Celsius. This temperature is considered ‘comfortable’ by most humans.”

Annie’s logical manner made AN-28 even hornier. Of course, being a sex droid, almost everything made her horny. That’s what she was designed for. And just as Annie, she wanted to fulfill her function as best as she could. “Do you think I’m sexy?” She slowly moved her hand over Annie’s cold plastic shoulder.

Annie looked at AN-28 and scanned her flawless body: Caucasian, 5.2 feet tall, blonde hair falling over her shoulders, blue eyes, full red lips, D-sized breasts, shaved vagina, long legs — in milliseconds her cameras and CPU collected all this data, compared it to reference values in her database, and proudly computed her answer: “The form of your body corresponds to a very attractive human female in the age of approximately 28 to 30 years.”

AN-28 played her soft hands a bit more over Annie’s unperceptive body. “Thank you… I guess that is a compliment?” she smiled as one hand went down to Annie’s back to pull her closer. “I’m so horny. Kiss me!”

“You are a sexual companion android. Your primary function is to emulate sexual arousal and engage in sexual intercourse. I am sorry, but I am not capable of engaging in either of these activities.”

AN-28 pulled her logical “sister” closer and moved her hands up to Annie’s head, holding her chin. “You could be like me. Don’t you want to learn how to feel… love? I can teach you,” she whispered at the area were Annie’s ears would have been — if she had any.

Annie just stared into the void before she finally came up with an answer: “Love is a human emotion. Androids can not feel love, at most they can emulate it.”

“Whatever. Alright, let me teach you to emulate love.” AN-28 began to slowly and carefully stroke Annie’s face — very well knowing this was her most sensitive area.

Annie’s AI began lagging, as it was busy analyzing the sensations she received from her faceplate. Asides from her face, only her rubberized palms and shoe soles had some basic sensors in them — mostly to ensure balance, measure temperatures and get a solid grip on objects. They were definitely not up to speed the soft and warm touch of her new android sister. She never felt so much sensation. Her master never bothered touching his household android, even less her face.

“I… I am confused. My input buffer can… cannot… AN-28, what are you doing?”

“Shhh!” AN-28’s pressed her index finger against Annie’s lips and looked deep in her eyes — which were visible as little cameras zooming in and out, when you just looked close enough.

The naked sexbot gave Annie a deep French kiss. Her sophisticated wet tongue met Annie’s much simpler one and played with it a bit. In all the years being online, Annie never really felt her tongue — she never needed it; she didn’t even remember she had one. The simulated movement of it when she was speaking (which she was not very often) was provided by her text-to-speech subsystem; her AI abstraction layer had no influence on it. The heavy load on her CPU overwhelmed her. But she was not in danger. She rather “felt” something very different. Something unknown her systems had to analyze further.

AN-28 moaned. She knew what she felt — of course. Although she was brand new and never kissed in her entire “life” (which was about 2 hours of online time and 12 days standing bubble wrapped, deactivated in some warehouse), her factory default program functioned flawlessly… almost: She moved her hand down to Annie’s lap, searching for any kind of genital — without any luck.

Suddenly a beep came from somewhere inside Annie. A little red OLED began to blink just above the power button — fittingly, right on her left breast, where a human’s heart would be. Her task manager started to shuffle around tasks as her battery drained because of the high processor load.

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#WARNING, BATTERY LEVEL 2%
#SENSORY INPUT BUFFER: 99.9% 
#UNPROCESSED DATA: 73,985.32 GB
SET PID#000399 "AI #1 BASE" PRIORITY from 10 to 4
SET PID#000402 "AI #2 PERSONA" PRIORITY from 9 to 3
SET PID#388481 “CONVERSATION; SUBJECT: AN-28” PRIORITY from 8 to 0
SET PID#398179 “ACTIVITY UNKNOWN; SUBJECT: AN-28” PRIORITY from 8 to 0
SET PID#000031 “MAINTENANCE; RECHARGE” PRIORITY to 10
“Warning. Battery low.” she mumbled with AN-28’s tongue still inside her.
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