To Love a Girl... (Part 6)

[MisterXYZ (RoboTomo)]

Part 6, featuring a possible sleeper.

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That night, Alison drove by her garage. She parked her car and stepped out. She grabbed Heather from the back seat and carried her to her room. She carried her over her shoulder, feeling very hot and bothered, since her hip is by her shoulder.
“This is awesome,” she said, “I can’t wait for Ray to see this.”
She placed Heather on her soft couch and laid her up in a seated position. She then took off her jacket, hanging it up on the hook. She went to the bathroom, to change out of her clothes. She grabbed a cell phone and called her boyfriend.
“Hey, Ray,” she asked him, which was a recorded message from his machine, “This is Alison. Come over tomorrow night. I want you to check this one out. I thought I’d test this device at home. You’ll be SO surprised… trust me.”
She hung up and stripped down naked. She waved her long flowing black hair and looked at herself in the mirror.
“Great. Heather will love me,” she said, as she left.

She approached Heather and turned her on. Heather opened her eyes and looked at Alison.
“Oh, I didn’t know you’d go ahead and strip for me,” she sighed.
Alison started to thrust her hip in front of her and remarked, “I know that your mother wanted to test you for a guy, but I want to have fun with you, before you go ahead for the test.”
“Oh, is that so? I am simply programmed for pleasure for women; not men! Why would you say that?”
“Mmm…” she kissed at her lips, “I want to fuck you, you heavy duty machinery.”
“What is the meaning of this?” Heather snapped, “Why would you want to have fun with me? I mean, I enjoy your erotic movement towards me, but having your boyfriend fuck me is where I draw the line! You know that I am not into boys! It’s ALL in my circuits.”
“Oh, I just want to release it,” Alison said.
“Release what?”
Alison took off Heather’s upper clothes, leaving her bare skin. She fondled at her breasts and placed her hand in her crotch.
“Some sexual tensions I had, since Ray made a promise to me: Stay pure, until we’re married.”
“Oh… You’re saving yourself for a guy. A little late for that, Alison Hopkins?”
“No. Never to a guy… Ah!”
She rubbed Heather’s hand into her own pussy.
“I just want to have fun with him. But he isn’t ready yet…” she cried in arousal, “I’ve been dating him for eighteen months now. I thought I’d do it now.”
She continued to rub, as Heather got up and took off her clothes. She landed her naked body on Alison and clamped her hip tightly. They exchanged a kiss towards each other, as they continued to fondle at each other.
“Oh, Heather, fuck me rotten. I want to be a dirty girl,” Alison pleaded.
Heather replied, “Bitch… I’ll make you rotten!”
She dropped Alison onto the couch and grinded her synthetic skin up and down her crotch. Alison started to cry out in pain, as she enjoyed it.
“More… more… ahh… more… do it…”
Heather landed her face on her breasts and licked her left breast, while clamping the right breast. Alison clamped her butt and let out a moan. Heather continued to rub her crotch onto hers, as she licked her nipple.
“Oh, Hopkins,” Heather said, “You will me make the happiest fembot in the world.”
“Huh? Me make?” Alison asked.
She got up, no longer aroused, and held her up.
“You okay, Heather?” She asked, “Did anything happen to you?”
“I don’t know, Alison,” Heather answered, “I feel like am I wrong working…”
“WHAT?!” Alison cried, “It’s I am working wrong! God, stupid fuck machine!”
“Error… Error… Speech program overloading…”
“Oh, no!” She screamed.
Alison turned her off and began to examine her. She hooked her up in a laptop and checked her encrypted programming. She was surprised to hear what it said:
Warning! Gynoid S81772827 malfunctioning! Sexual data corrupted!
“Crap! And just when things were going good!” Alison whined, “Oh, well. At least I’ll fix her up for Ray. Her speech program must’ve had a few glitches in her. I think that man-droid did it, during the test run.”
She pulled out a toolbox from under the couch and prepared to operate on her. She opened her abdomen panel and looked at her circuitry, including a small tank full of thick white fluid.
“Farra must’ve built her wrong,” she said, “It’s a good thing I studied robotics at Washington State. I’ll have her fixed up in no time. If not, I can always work at a body shop.”

The next morning, Alison slept right beside a naked Heather. She got up and picked her up. She used her laptop and checked her systems:
Systems working…
Vaginal function: 75%…
Fluid Capacity: 90%…
Sex Mode operational…
Body state: 95% at hip and upper body; rest at 100%
Energy level: At the red; unit must recharge…
“I think she’ll be okay, before I can invite Ray,” she said, “All we need is the right scenario for her.”
She held up a bottle of wine and a basket of rose petals. She placed them on the end table. She plugged Heather in and went to the bathroom again, to take a shower. Heather suddenly opened her eyes and glowed red. She turned her head towards the bathroom door and spoke quietly:
“Unit H074460191… I recognize her sex patterns…”
She turned her head back and clicked her eyes closed:
“Battery recharging… shutdown commence…”

The following evening, the doorbell rang. Alison, dressed in a black evening gown, ran to the door.
“Who is it?” She asked.
“It’s Mia!” A woman cried, “Open the damn door!”
She opened the door and saw Mia, with an angry look.
“Alison Hopkins, what are you doing with L-Series Heather???” She cried out.
“Nothing, Mia,” she pleaded, “I was waiting for my boyfriend to come and fuck her!”
“WHAT?”
“I’m not disobeying a direct order from Mrs. Gaynes!”
“Oh… because I came back to the lab and wanted to pick up Steven, our broken-down android, when I read your report. I know what you’re doing is right, but… but stealing a prototype gynoid for carnal pleasures is wrong.”
“No! I’m still using her for the experiment. All goes according to plan. I even removed her killing instincts, just so she won’t get jealous.”
Mia huffed, “Bullshit! You wanted to fuck her, just to let out your sexual prowess.”
Alison blushed, “Guilty… but I am using the experiment here, and not at the lab.”
Mia then stepped in and called out, “I’m joining you! If what you’re saying is true…”
“I’m serious! I am not getting fired again!” Alison cried.
Mia and Alison stepped in Alison’s room, with a bottle of wine on a small coffee table, and Heather, with a small white bra and panties, in a sultry pose, frozen and turned off. The entire room was fluttered in rose petals.
“Oh… I see what you mean,” Mia said, feeling a bit flushed.
Alison said nothing; she placed her hand on her crotch and rubbed it again, knowing she set it up for Ray… and because of her inner urges.
Mia smacked her on the backside of her head and shouted, “SICK! Stop playing with yourself!”
DING-DONG!
“It’s Ray!” Alison cried out.
“You answer the door. I’ll activate Heather,” Mia declared.
Alison rushed to the door, as Mia approached Heather. She turned her on and then whispered in her ear, “Remember, this is a test to see if you can have relations with Alison’s boyfriend and other men. Do not, repeat, DO NOT obtain and/or perform your primary functions. Got it?”
Heather said in a robotic voice, “Yes, Miss Yuzaki…”

Alison let Ray in. He was a young man with brown hair, wearing jeans and a white business shirt.
“I’m so glad you could make it,” she said nervously, “I wanted to show you something.”
Ray replied, “What is it? I suppose I should check it out.”
Alison said, “You’ll see.”
They entered her bedroom and saw Heather on Alison’s bedside, in a sultry pose. Mia was hiding in the bathroom, watching the actions. Ray was surprised.
“Who’s she?” Ray asked.
Heather responded, “Hey, babe. How about some fun?”
Alison smiled, “This here is Heather. She’ll be your test subject for the PRGP.”
“Huh? PRGP?”
“Perfect Robo-Girl Project. She’s an L-series robot; a lesbian-type.”
“Wait… that’s a robot?”
Heather got up and approached Ray and grabbed his shirt.
“I prefer the term Sexbot. Come on! Let’s f**k!” She spoke.
She threw Ray on the rose petal-covered bed. She went down on her knees, by Ray’s thighs, and licked her tongue around her lips. Mia signaled Alison to come in the bathroom.
Mia whispered, “Don’t worry. It’s in good hands.”
Alison smiled, “Thanks. You’re a lifesaver.”
They hid behind the door, as Heather began to remove Ray’s shirt and rub his well-toned chest and abdomen. She bowed down and kissed him on the lips. Ray was being nervous, since a robot is fucking him.
“Uh, Heather, right? Is this necessary?” He asked.
Heather responded, “This is all in my programming. Except it’s not my duty to it to you male people. Alison made me test my new stuff on you.”
She caressed his brown hair, unhitched her bra, and rubbed her chest onto his body. She unzipped Ray’s pants and took them off for him.
“Hey… HEY! I’m saving myself for marriage!” He screamed.
Heather snickered, “Alison liked it. She fucked me very much. I am beginning to like your…”
She grabbed his dick with her left hand and grinned.
“JACKPOT!!!” She cried, “Time to use it in me.”
She removed her panties and jabbed his erect dick into pussy. She began to pump up and down, while Ray started groan in arousal.
“Heather… please… stop… Alison! ALISON!!!” He screamed.
He then cried out, “STOP IT!”
Heather is enjoying her fun, but it almost felt like Ray was being raped. Mia and Alison watched on, from behind, and were very impressed.
“Oh, Ray,” Alison whispered, “I’m sorry I’d put you through this.”
Mia then informed, “I’m beginning to think that Heather is doing this, on purpose.”
Alison sighed, “I know. I know she’s NOT compatible for men, but with her vaginal function at 75%, she’ll become a sex machine!”
“Seventy-five percent???” Mia gasped.
Alison asked, in a confused look, “Is that bad?”
Mia responded, “WAY bad… her vaginal function should be at 80% or higher. If at below eighty, her pussy would just malfunction; once it does, she’ll explode.”
“EXPLODE?!” Alison gasped.
Outside, she heard Ray screaming, as Heather continued to hump up and down, with Ray’s dick lodged inside her. She started shake and smoke.
“Oh! AH! Oh! More! Ahh! Error! Error! Sexual overload… imminent shutdown…”
Alison burst open the door and tried to reach Heather, but she was too late…
“Error! System error! Overheating! OVERLOAD! OVERLOAD! Sexual OVERLOAD-D-D-D-D!!!”
“What’s happening???” Ray cried.
“NOOOOOOO!!!” Alison shrieked.
Heather exploded… from her crotch. She emitted a whole batch full of thick white substance, all over Ray’s frontal hip. Heather tilted backwards and started to smoke from her mouth.
“Climax complete… Error… Sexual overload… fluid capacity empty… refill immediately…”
Alison was shocked, as Mia laughed out loud.
“Aw, you stupid girl!” She jeered, “You fell for it!”
Alison cried, “YOU SAID SHE’D EXPLODE!!!”
“From her pussy!” Mia laughed, “You’re so gullible. These perfect sexbots cannot blow up! What do you think we put in them: explosives?”
"DON'T scare me like that!" Alison shouted.
Heather rebooted herself and gave Ray a wet tongue kiss, while fondling his dick and sack. Ray caved in and made out with the robot. His dick emitted just a bit of goo into her. It filled her small tank vaguely.
“Fluid capacity increased at 10%... working operational at a minimum…”
“How do you like that?” Mia chortled, “Your boyfriend has saved her.”
He stopped kissing Heather and said, “Please turn off now. I need to speak with Alison, alone.”
“Yes, Ray…” she said.
She collapsed on Ray and is shut down. He moved her aside and approached Alison, how was nervous.
“This isn’t like you, Ali,” he asked, “I know you wanted me to volunteer to test your sex doll, but… you didn’t have to. You’re not like yourself.”
Alison nervously shook. She started to speak, but started to stutter.
“Well… it’s I, uh, I…” she said, “I was… I was… I…”
She started to spark and shake around.
“I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I…”
Alison started to malfunction. She’s really a robot, as well. She bent down, with her arms flailing.
“Oh, crap,” Mia gasped, as she deactivated her, “She broke down and started to glitch again.”
“Alison? Is she… a robot, too?” Ray asked.
Mia said nothing. She looked away and began to repair her.
“Answer me!” Ray cried.
She opened her back panel and fixed her wiring, which was fried.
“Don’t worry.” She said, “Alison may be a fetish for robots, but she’s not stupid.”
“HUH?” Ray asked, “She didn’t know she was a robot?”
“It was a request from her; she wanted me to build a double of her, just in case she wants to be horny.”
“When did it occur?”
“It was last night, after we were ordered for a test on Monday. Farra approved it, while the real Alison had to go on a break at the beach. She wanted to rest her brain for the forthcoming.”
“So, she’s like the real Alison?”
“Yeah… she used to be Perfect Girl #H074460191, modeled after Alison Hopkins herself. But she was considered too horny, so she was recalled and rejected.”
Ray was puzzled, but was convinced. Mia finished up repairing the Alison double.
“Uh, may I ask this girl to fuck me now?” He asked, “Since she’s gone, I think I should avoid the pact we made.”
“Why not? For some who plays with herself, she can be very daring. Besides, she doesn’t know that she’s a robot, and neither does Heather. She’s a sleeper,” Mia sighed, “Tough, though; and here I thought she was gonna get fired. Let alone send a robot to do a human’s job.”
“So, when’s Alison coming back?” He asked.
“She’ll be back around tomorrow,” Mia said, “She’s just too overloaded in the brain with studies. She graduated at 17, after her third year in high school; went to Washington State and studied robotics. All she did was study. And then one day, she met you, and suddenly felt like a horny schoolgirl; I mean she masturbates, just like her!”
“I’ll tell her that I’m ready. She deserves it,” Ray remarked.
Alison bent up and looked at Ray. She blushed and took off her evening gown. She was completely nude, with just her black panties.
“I want you, Ray,” she said, “I love you. Fuck that silly promise.”
Ray smiled and said, “I’ll make it up to you.”
They began to kiss, while Alison removed his shirt and pants. They began to make out and have sex. Mia, who adverted her eyes away from the sex, grabbed a naked Heather and carried her away.
“Don’t worry,” Mia said to Ray, “I’ll take Heather back to the lab. Also, never tell Alison about this, or this Alison; by the way, bring her back here, first thing in the morning, turned off. If not, we can always change her name.”
She left, as she shut the door. Alison stopped and asked, “What was she talking about?”
Ray said, “Nothing. Mia is taking Heather back; nothing more.”
Alison giggled, “Good. That’s fine by me.”
She stood up and clamped at his dick.
“Shall I suck you dry?” She asked.
“Okay, but be careful,” he said, “I’m still a bit tender.”
Alison, the robot double, began to BJ her ‘boyfriend’.

Outside, she drove in her car, with Heather sitting beside her. She called on her cell phone.
“Hey, Alison,” she called, “I’m bringing Heather back. You’ll see Ray real soon. He’s busy with ‘you’, so to speak.”
The real Alison, via the phone, replied to her, “Okay. I’m glad you and I agreed to make this right. I just cannot keep this urge any longer.”
“Great, see you tomorrow,” Mia hung up.

To be continued…

[hyperspace51]

No words can describe my happiness right now, but this was AWESOME!!! SLEEPERS RULE!!! Thank you SSOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!

[MisterXYZ (RoboTomo)]

No words can describe my happiness right now, but this was AWESOME!!! SLEEPERS RULE!!! Thank you SSOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!

You asked for it, and you got it. I'm doing one with both Farras in the next part soon.

Thanks.