Sorry for the long wait! Here's part 5!
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“Oh, that’s great, darling,” Farra said, while calling her husband from work, “Did you enjoy your loving with my Farra robot?”
She nodded, hearing the response of yes.
“Okay, listen, I’ll be running late. I have to rework the Heather robot. The Steven robot is currently under maintenance.” She continued, “I’ll see you soon, darling.”
She hung up and went back to studying. She then looked up on something about Heather’s CPU.
“Hmm… it says here that her body suffered a few glitches, when confronted by Steven.”
She closed her book and got up from her seat. As she left her room, she was greeted by two of her assistants, Alison and Mia. Alison had long black hair and a small bust size, while Mia had short auburn hair with petite breasts.
“Hey, Farra, I heard that Farra robot had been successful,” Alison smiled, “I wonder how come she didn’t show?”
“It was just for testing her systems. She’s in my husband’s care.” Farra replied.
Mia scoffed, “More like private fucking…”
Alison pouted and remarked, “It’s too bad. I wanted to see your robot up-close.”
Farra replied, “Well, I got a robot with me, but she’s far too defective.”
Mia stated, “I suppose you mean that ridiculous les-bot, right?”
She nodded, “Yeah, but she’s deactivated for the time being. I had the Steven robot fuck her rotten, while in her mannequin state. I did that, reminding her not to mess up my creations.”
“Ooh… she went autonomous on you, right?” Alison asked.
“I don’t think so…” Mia said, “It’s because that lesbian android is a worn down piece of shit!”
Farra cried, “Do you want to see her or not?”
“Oh, yes!” They both cried.
They all went to the lab, to see Heather.
At the lab, Alison and Mia were in awe, seeing Heather on a display. She was completely naked, hung in a crane over her shoulders, and was shut down. Alison was so flushed. She approached the deactivated gynoid and placed her hand on Heather’s crotch. Her fingertips touched each fake pubic hair.
“Wow! So lifelike,” she said.
Mia giggled, “I wish I wasn’t married. That is a damn fine piece of machinery.”
Alison responded, “And to think that this woman posed as your sister-in-law.”
Farra sighed, “To be honest, I tried to match the real Heather breast size. The Farra robot was perfect, since Heather is a lesbian.”
Mia scolded, as Alison blushed, while rubbing Heather’s pussy, “Alison! Will you stop playing with it? She cannot feel it!”
“Negative!” Alison remarked, “This is so hot, coming from her real synthetic skin.”
She blushed and said, as she placed her finger inside her pussy, “If my boyfriend saw this, he’d flip. Imagine a fine piece of bisexual machinery caressing a great man.”
“Don’t call it BI-sexual,” Farra scoffed.
She removed Alison from Heather and opened her chest panel, revealing a container full of thick white liquid.
“I managed to refill her, just in case we needed to test it on some luck bastard,” she stated, “What we need is to make her a non-lesbian robot. But for now, she is due to analyzed for further verdicts.”
“In other words…”
“She gets one more carnal fucking, before we can decide on her future,” Farra said, “But it has to be a male subject. We start Monday.”
They both nodded. As they left, Alison was feeling stimulated secretly, since she has a thing for human likeness… in a horny way.
“Maybe I can test her myself,” she thought quietly, “I need much sexual guidance, before I can convince Ray and I to have sex.”
And she was right. Late that night, Alison entered the lab, with the Heather robot still hanging. She removed her from her position and began to fondle her. She was stood in position, as Alison took off her lab coat and draped it on Heather. She then continued to fondle, while kissing her.
“If only you were loved… and turned on, of course,” she whispered.
What she didn’t know that the security cameras were turned on. Of course, she didn’t care. She figured that it was all for science… and ecstasy. She grabbed Heather and placed her on the table. She proceeded to test her herself.
“Now, my Heather-tron,” she said in a sultry way, “Time to have your love shots.”
Just then, Heather suddenly reactivated herself and looked at Alison, licking and kissing her breasts. She scowled at her and shouted, “You ain’t my mother!”
Alison giggled, “Ooh, good… I’m glad you want to have it on with me. Farra told me about your sudden restarts.”
Heather shoved her off, dropping to the floor. Alison was upset, as Heather stood up and was angry.
“Where am I, and who the hell are you?” She yelled.
“I’m Alison. Uh, Alison Hoskins,” she replied, “I’m the assistant of your ‘mother’, Farra Gaynes.”
“Farra… Mother…” Heather whirred, feeling confused.
Alison added, “You’re in a small laboratory, being checked for repairs and system analysis.”
Heather shouted, “No excuses! If you want to fuck with me, then--, wait, what now? I’m being repaired by my mother?”
“Not exactly,” Alison whispered, as she dug her hand in her pants, rubbing her own crotch, “She was trying to see if you get a second chance. I… oh… I approve of… ah! …you being spared, of course.”
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“Can’t you see… that… ah… that… I have… such… love for…”
“Please remove your hand from your vagina,” she spoke, “You’ll waste all that lust and stimuli in you.”
Alison then said, as she removed her hand, “Sorry… I am somewhat of a robo-fetish… even statues and mannequins of a human shape. I mostly liked the men with those huge stiff dicks.”
“Ahh… I see. You’re a perverted sicko, are you?”
“Well, I once got fired from the department store for fucking a mannequin. I'm like a chronic masturbator. I masturbate a lot.”
“Ooh… you are so nasty. I like it from a woman, namely a human, like you.”
Alison then stepped away, as Heather approached her, with her tongue sticking out. She was nervous, because of a robot that wants her.
“Say you want to do me, Alison Hoskins,” Heather replied, “Say you want my body. Say that you…”
Alison blushed and replied, “Yes… but won’t we get in trouble? I mean, I’m doing this for science… and… and I love you. Not to mention that I stroke that hot and sexy pussy of yours.”
“Oh? So you stroke me?” Heather gasped.
Alison nodded, as Heather smiled and hugged her.
“Ah, my Ali… you’re making me hot and flustered,” she said.
She began to unbutton her shirt, exposing her bare breasts.
“Sorry… but I wear panties only. I don’t believe in a bra, except those times I went to doctor’s appointments.” Alison explained.
Heather then spoke, “Your boyfriend is such a hot guy. Shall I lick you?”
“Okay…” Alison said.
Heather spread her shirt open and began to lick and kiss at Alison’s chest and abs. Alison, who was aroused, began to moan. As she began to sit up, Heather went downward to her crotch, digging her head inside her skirt. She pulled her white panties out started to kiss downstairs. Alison moaned loudly, as Heather stuck her long metal tongue into her pussy. She licked around and tried to taste her.
“Ah… oh, Heather… mmm… wouldn’t believe that I am living this dream, since I joined this company,” she huffed and panted.
Heather said nothing; she continued to lick her pussy, which emitted white stuff. Heather began to smoke a bit, as Alison moaned loudly.
She cried out, “Heather… ahh… more… oh… fuck me… ah… ah… oh… AHH! OHH! AHH! That’s quite--, en--, enou--, AHHHHHHH!!! Heather, what are you--, AHH!!!”
She shrieked, “AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Her pussy spewed out a lot of white substance on Heather, all over her face. She licked it off her lips, while wiping off the rest from her face. Alison panted, after her climax. Heather opened her breast panel and let out a batch of smoke.
“Overheating… need… some cool air…”
After a batch of smoke was expelled from her breasts, she closed the panels and went towards her skirt pocket. She pulled out a cigarette and gave it to Alison, leaving it in her mouth. Alison grabbed it and was too weak to light it. Heather lit it for her, using her lighter.
“Was that fun, Miss Alison Hopkins?” She asked.
“Oh… the best…” she whispered, “I never knew you were so wild. You are a fucking genius!”
“Oh, I had a bit of help from my mother,” Heather giggled.
She let out an evil sneer and stated, “I know I’m not due until Monday, but why not test me at your place and see if I am approved. You have any brothers? I’ll fuck them rotten. Any sisters? I’ll fuck them more. I’m a Fuck machine. I’m no lesbian droid; I’m a fucker of all nations!”
Alison asked, as she let out a puff, “Uh, Heather, won’t they come after you?”
“Ridiculous… just after you and the other two left, I bypassed the camera’s circuits; I wanted to know you more, since I felt your hand in my slender skin. So I removed footage of us.”
“You knew?”
“Yes. But I can help you fix me. Think of it as your own sexbot for free rent.”
Alison replied, “Well, I wish I could… but I have no brothers. I’m an only child. In fact, I can take you home and have fun with your circuitry and skin.”
Heather smiled and said, “Oh, good. I love you…”
“I do, too, my sex creature,” Alison snuggled Heather’s head into her bare bosom.
Heather turned herself off and emitted and exhaust of steam from her back. Alison picked her up and washed herself off. After that, she went to the showers and began to wash herself off, just to feel fresh again.
“I’m so happy,” she said, “I get to keep Heather for the weekend. I feel like a girl in a toy store (Since she’s a robot, of course).”
When she finished, she dressed Heather in silver garb and carried her up. Before she could, she left out a message to Farra and Mia:
“To Farra Stevens-Gaynes and Mia Yuzaki…
I am proceeding to take the Heather robot for an early maintenance check at my house…
Don’t worry, though. I WILL NOT disobey the test…
Will have presented final analysis by Monday…
From, Alison Hopkins”
She turned to the Heather robot and carried her away. As she left the lab, she had a thought:
“I wonder what my boyfriend would say about this. Maybe HE’LL fuck Heather for me. If not… well, more sex for me!”
To be continued…
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I get you. I'll see what I can do. I'll write Part 6 this weekend.hyperspace51 wrote:I say make it a sleeper story with Allison, Farra (supposed human), and Mia are the sleeper bots, and they all have a malfunction when realizing their nature! That would be soooo AWESOME! Or at least make some of them sleepers! Anyhow, great job! I love this story!
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