So My Girlfriend's a Sexbot

[such_a_bad_man]

IC: Ken Corbin

"Oh good, Ken. I would love for you to use my mouth until you cum down my throat."

Ken was surprised at how eager she was for it, but then he remembered that it was in her programming to do whatever her user liked. The real surprise came when she moved like a gymnast to get into position like he asked. He hadn't expected such fluid, graceful motions. She also didn't bend or flex in any inhuman ways; each flex and tilt made sense for her frame and joints. He was watching so intently that it was a bit disappointing when she finished.

Seeing her laying there, head tilted over the lip of the island, it was hard not to take a long lurid look at her body. She was so perfectly proportioned that it was hard to think of her as a robot. Something in his head told him that something would give it away, but he didn't see anything. Stepping closer, he slid his hands up from her shoulders, crossing her collarbones as he reached to wrap his hands around her perfect breasts. Holding them, he lined his cock up with her mouth and pushed his hips forward until he felt her nose against his balls.

"Ohhhhhhh, Kelly... most times, it doesn't all fit...." he admitted, his eyes drifting shut. Groaning, he allowed himself to stay so deep and feel her mouth and throat along his shaft for a moment. Once it was clear that Kelly had no difficulty holding him down, he drew back. Holding onto her breasts a little tighter, he pulled himself back in.

It was heavenly. It was perfect. It was everything the ads and reviews told him it would be like. "Ohhh fuck..." he sighed, already feeling his cock throb. At this rate, he knew it wasn't going to take long after so long without companionship at home. He kept his pace steady though; there was no need to rush to the climax. They still had plenty of time before the stove was done. "Kelly..." he sighed, pushing in one more time and leaving it there a bit longer before sliding back.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kelly Coleman

A smile blossomed on her face and she winked at him in response. "Oh good, Ken. I would love for you to use my mouth until you cum down my throat." Acrobatically so she wouldn't knock off any of the other items they'd had on it she spun on his kitchen island countertop, so she lay atop it. the back of her head hung over the edge of it, the dirty golden tresses of hair hanging down to the floor. She was now face to face with his cock.

She opened her mouth for him to push his inside. She didn't actually need air, and didn't have a gag reflex to speak of. This was the activity her mouth was specifically designed for too. But more than that Kelly was excited to show him what she could do, and even more excited for Ken to find sexual fulfillment with her abilities.

He stood there transfixed just watching her for a moment, and Kelly was getting worried that she had made some sort of error, but then she remembered he was a red blooded male and she was modeled after one of his favorite pornstars. Also, Kelly figured he was amazed when watching her move that he could not detect any artificiality in her motions. This was because PCS was an industry leader in making the most realistic lifelike androids in all of human explored space, as well as hers was a prototype representing the cutting edge in the field making her the most seamless simulacrums her father could design.

Tracking his eyeline she could tell his eyes were drinking the supple lines and sultry voluptuousness of her body in. Though he was trying to be a gentleman over it and not linger to long at the firm yet supple breasts sitting atop her chest like twin mountains begging for his eyes to take their time climbing their tall slopes.

He took a step closer and Kelly hoped he'd then take the plunge within her mouth, but no, instead he lifted his hands and Kelly's tactile sensors reported the sensation of his fingers trace across her shoulders and over her collarbones on their way to claiming her yearning breasts in their grasp. As they squeezed an automatic response was activated causing her to gasp out just as he thrust his hard cock forward. All in one smooth motion his cock slid between her lips, over her tongue, all the way inside her mouth, and down deep within her throat.

She lay there accepting it without struggling against having his erection lodged down her gullet. His testicles lay pressed against the bridge of her nose. Ken's penis was above average in terms of both length and girth.

"Ohhhhh, Kelly..." His groan came wrapped in the pleasure he was feeling from this, "...Most times, it doesn't all fit..."

She gave no resistance as he drew out slow and leisurely. Her lips forming a perfect O around his girth and tongue fluttering over its head. In another automatic response she gave an aroused groan as his hands squeezed her breasts tighter before sheathing his cock within her to the base again with more assertiveness.

"Ohhh fuck..." He sighed drawing himself out and driving back in.to pull back in at a steady pace.

She could tell by the stress of his breathing and moaning, the quickening beat of his pulse against her lips and tongue and throat, that the pace of this throatfucking was pushing him closer and closer to climax. From her predictive algorithm. Her hand reached down between her spread legs, fingers slipping underneath her panties to play over her clitoris in plain view to give Ken a show. Her other arm reached around Ken, so her hand rested against his buttock. On each thrust into her throat her hand pressed against his butt encouraging him to use her more, faster, and harder all in a bid to drive him to reach greater level of fulfilment from this experience.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Ken could feel her hand and that quiet encouragement. He pushed in a little harder on the next thrust, sucking in through his teeth at the increase in sensation. He kept going, pumping his whole length in and out, but the longer he went, the more it felt off. As he chased that orgasm, he could feel it eluding him. Kelly's mouth and throat felt so amazing, yet he couldn't only reach a certain level of stimulation. It was bordering on frustration, but slowly he pushed in completely and left his cock there. As he did, he was struck by why. Slowly, he pulled out of her mouth. "Kelly, can you sit up again please?" He asked.

Once again, she put on a display of grace and flexibility to sit up so he could look into her eyes. "Look, I know you have a program and you're here for my pleasure, but... you're not just a sleeve or a hole. If that was what I wanted, I would have just gotten that. I wanted you because I was promised a realistic experience. Not just in feel or shape, but behavior as well."

He bit his lip, wondering how to phrase his request. "Do you think it would be possible to mimic a need to breathe, a natural breathing cycle? I think that added behavior would help." He said, looking into her trusting eyes. It felt odd to ask for this, and part of him wondered if it was a step too far, but it felt important to him in the moment.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kelly Coleman

She could tell by the stress of his breathing and moaning, the quickening beat of his pulse against her lips and tongue and throat, that the pace of this throatfucking was pushing him closer and closer to climax. From her predictive algorithm. Her hand reached down between her spread legs, fingers slipping underneath her panties to play over her clitoris in plain view to give Ken a show. Her other arm reached around Ken, so her hand rested against his buttock. On each thrust into her throat her hand pressed against his butt encouraging him to use her more, faster, and harder all in a bid to drive him to reach greater level of fulfilment from this experience.

It was going well. Ken was getting into the experience. He thrust into her throat and she monitored his body language and the stress levels of his breathing to extrapolate the rate of his arousal. It was definitely going well. He was reaching a crescendo. Just on the brink of climaxing. But as it went on so was she detecting a rising level of frustration in her owner.

Was she doing something wrong?

And then suddenly it all fell apart on her. Ken pulled out of her mouth and stepped back from her. She looked up at him wondering what was happening.

"Kelly, can you sit up again please," He asked her.

"Of course," She responded immediately and lithely and gracefully lifted herself up and turned around to face him.

"Look, I know you have a program and you're here for my pleasure, but..." He said meeting her eyes with his, "...you're not just a sleeve or a hole. If that was what I wanted, I would have just gotten that. I wanted you because I was promised a realistic experience. Not just in feel or shape, but behavior as well."

She frowned, "I see."

"Do you think it would be possible to mimic a need to breathe," He asked biting his lip as if he was unsure how she was going to react to it, "A natural breathing cycle? I think that added behavior would help."

She looked at him a moment, a long moment, without saying anything before, "Program complete."

She got up from the counter and padded around the kitchen island to stand in front of Ken, She looked into his eyes. "I think it's more than that. I think you respond more positively when you can fantasize that I'm a real human woman, and get frustrated when you notice that I'm not."

She turned away from and stepped back over to the kitchen island. "But if I may say so, I also think you're being over-sensitive in finding the seams or zippers in me." She began to remove items from the kitchen island's countertop to widen the cleared space she'd been laying across just moments before. "So, my predictive algorithm has modeled a scenario to cure this, and I agree with it. So that's what I'm going to do."

She patted the counter. "Come, Ken, sit here."

When he had complied she pulled open drawers until she found the one she wanted and pulled out a large cloth napkin. She turned back to him folding and wrapping it into a blindfold. "So, you're going to just sit back, and let me do what I am designed to do for you and you're going to wear this to help you be in the fantasy that I'm your real human girlfriend giving you a blowjob after a long hard day."

She lifted it up to his eyes but paused before putting it over his eyes, Her core programming would not allow her to restrain him in any way unless she received her owner's consent first. "I won't do this unless you want me to, Ken. Will you allow me to help you?"

 

[such_a_bad_man]

IC: Ken Corbin

It was so surprising to hear her say that the program was complete. She didn't even seem to shut down or go on stand-by, if that was even an option. She was quiet for a moment and the next moment she had fulfilled his request. It was another interesting wrinkle to Kelly's functionality. He was ready to resume when Kelly lifted herself off the counter and rocked gracefully onto her feet as she walked around the island to face him.

"I think it's more than that. I think you respond more positively when you can fantasize that I'm a real human woman, and get frustrated when you notice that I'm not."

Hearing her say that, the truth of it hit him the chest like a sledgehammer. She had nailed the problem so succinctly. He was loving the realistic feel of her body, but any deviation from expectation threw him off. He knew what she was, yet he kept holding her to a standard that wasn't present. He shook his head as he realized what he'd been doing, but Kelly seemed to have more to say.

"But if I may say so, I also think you're being over-sensitive in finding the seams or zippers in me. So, my predictive algorithm has modeled a scenario to cure this, and I agree with it. So that's what I'm going to do. Come, Ken, sit here." she said, having cleared the island and patted a spot for Ken to sit.

Ken stepped closer to push himself up onto the island and sit beside her. The cool stone countertop was chilly against his seat, but he was willing to go along with Kelly. She seemed to have an idea on how to proceed. It was not something he would have expected from a sexbot, but Kelly was top of the line. Her dexterous fingers made quick work of folding and rolling a napkin into blindfold and slowly he was piecing together what she had in mind.

"So, you're going to just sit back, and let me do what I am designed to do for you and you're going to wear this to help you be in the fantasy that I'm your real human girlfriend giving you a blowjob after a long hard day. I won't do this unless you want me to, Ken. Will you allow me to help you?" She said, holding up the napkin blindfold to him.

Biting his lip, he considered everything she said. He couldn't argue against any of her points. However, there might be an unconscious component to his frustration, something he's not doing willingly. By taking his eyes out of it, he might be able to get over the hump. If all he has is his sense of touch, maybe he can shut off his brain and enjoy it. Looking into Kelly's eyes, Ken nodded.

"I'm willing to try. Go ahead, Kelly." He says with a smile. Closing his eyes, he waited for her to tie it in place.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kelly Coleman

She patted the counter. "Come, Ken, sit here."

When he had complied, she pulled open drawers until she found the one she wanted, and pulled out a large cloth napkin. She turned back to him folding and wrapping it into a blindfold. "So, you're going to just sit back, and let me do what I am designed to do for you and you're going to wear this to help you be in the fantasy that I'm your real human girlfriend giving you a blowjob after a long hard day."

She lifted it up to his eyes but paused before putting it over his eyes, Her core programming would not allow her to restrain him in any way unless she received her owner's consent first. "I won't do this unless you want me to, Ken. Will you allow me to help you?"

He replied looking into her eyes with a small nod of his head, "I'm willing to try. Go ahead, Kelly."

"Thank you," she said wrapping the folded napkin around his head. "I won't let the trust you've shown me down."

In order to tie it in back she had to stand on her tippy toes mere inches from his face. His cock throbbing against her tummy like a persistent reminder of her inevitable goal here. Once completely she pulled back slightly and saw the cute grin that he was wearing on his face. It wasn't part of the plan her algorithm had constructed but on a mere whim she leaned in and gave that trusting smile a quick teasing peck with her lips. She pulled back before he could react with a girlish bubble of laughter.

Again not planned, but just her acting on her own impulses.

The blindfold was perfect. It still allowed a very small avenue for him to still see what was happening. It was only just a wrapped up napkin after all. However it should do the job of helping Ken relax enough for her to perform her primary function.

"Just sit back and let me do my thing, Ken." She began to lower trailing kisses down his body. down his chest, his stomach, down to the object of her intentions. She smiled up at him as she knelt between his thighs face to face with it. He seemed to still be in the zone. Good.

Kelly placed a hand on his thigh and the other wrapped around his base. Lowering it to point at her face she gave the tip another teasing kiss before swirling her tongue around the head, and then licking the underside down to the base and back up the sides. She chuckled at his reaction as her tongue fluttered over that sensitive area beneath the rim on the underside of his cock.

She loved this. Ken was adorable when he was just letting go and not constantly overanalyzing everything. It was something she'd have to include in all her scenario modeling in the future.

She'd done enough of the foreplay now. Now it was time for the main event. She took him into her mouth cheeks hallowed out as she applied suction to his tip tongue teasing his slit lapping up the precome dribbling out. Then she sank lower and further down his shaft until he filled her entire mouth. Then she went further to meet her fingers wrapped around his root. In doing so his cock pushed past her mouth and into her throat.

In accordance with her new program she gagged around his length and pulled away choking and breathing heavy as her hand stroked his length to keep him at the same state of arousal.

She looked back up at him to gauge his reaction to that and then took him back into her mouth and back down his shaft and back up. She set up a rhythm down to the halfway mark and then back up to the tip again. She took a moment to breath before continuing fellating Ken's cock.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

"Thank you, I won't let the trust you've shown me down."

Ken smiled, already impressed at how hard Kelly was trying to please him. This wasn't what he'd expected from a sexbot at all. As she tied the blindfold in place, Ken felt his cock pulse. Something in the act was very titillating for him and he was surprised at how much he enjoyed it. He sat back a bit, leaning onto his hands to give Kelly more room to work. He wasn't sure why, but he felt her lean in and peck his lips. Again, it wasn't unwelcome, just surprising. The titter of laughter that followed it made him chuckle as well. He liked this playful side from Kelly as it helped him relax into what was coming.

"Just sit back and let me do my thing, Ken."

That was the last thing he heard her say before he felt her soft skin and curves moving against him. Feeling her slide down his body, he let a moaned sigh slip from his lips. With his eyes covered, he found it so hard to tell that anything he felt was artificial. With each passing moment and tender kiss on his skin, his mind went quiet and the mental picture of Kelly drifted away. Instead, his mind focused on the sensations he was feeling. It was incredible. Leaning his head back, he groaned as he felt her settling between his spread legs. That relaxed sound was nearly choked off as he felt Kelly take his cock into her mouth.

"Ohhhh fuck, Kelly... that's it," he sighed out as she slid down more and more on his length. When she bottomed out on it, a more primal groan rolled out of him that surprised even Ken. He felt her taking a few sucks to keep the pleasure flowing, but he continued.

"That was perfect, Kelly.... Do it again," he insisted as he prepared to feel her take him down her throat again. Biting his lip, he felt himself giving in and enjoying the feeling.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kelly Coleman

She looked back up at him to gauge his reaction to that and then took him back into her mouth and back down his shaft and back up. She set up a rhythm down to the halfway mark and then back up to the tip again. She took a moment to breath before continuing fellating Ken's cock.

Ken was leaning back and moaning as she set back to work giving him a blowjob. Her hand held his base and stroked the shaft of his cock as she sucked on the tip, her tongue laving over the slit. Then she took him down slowly slowly to the part where she gagged and then made herself push past it until the point where his length was lodged deep down her throat and her nose was tickled by his pubic hairs.

"Oh fuck, Kelly..." Ken let out in a pleasure-soaked sigh that transformed into a primordial groan as she took him all the way to the root, "...That's it."

She pulled back up and smiled up at him. This was working out marvelously. Ken was too enmeshed in the sensations she was giving him to think on the fact that he knew she wasn't really a flesh and blood woman giving him a blowjob here.

"I take it you liked that," She laughed enjoying this herself. Why wouldn't she be enjoying this? Providing Ken with sexual pleasure was her primary function after all. Was there anything more fulfilling than enjoying what you were meant to do? If so Kelly would disagree with them right now. "Do you see that I can take you all even if I gag and choke in doing it...I want you that badly, Ken."

"That was perfect Kelly," He said biting his lip, "Do it again."

"No, Ken," She reached around to his sides and took hold of both of his wrists and guided them to rest on either side of her head. then one of her hands wrapped his base to point his cock at her mouth. The other cupping his testacles in a massaging hold, "You do it for me."

Then she waited for Ken, blindfolded and unable to see, to use her mouth to finish himself off.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

IC: Ken Corbin

"No, Ken, You do it for me."

Ken swallowed hard as he heard Kelly. He could already feel her hands preparing to line his throbbing shaft up with her mouth. Deep down, this was something he'd always wanted to try with his partners over the years, but none of them seemed to be able to handle him. Drawing in a deep breath, he drew Kelly's head back toward his cock. She seemed eager to take him again as he felt her mouth parting around his girth. He doubled forward slightly at the sensation of pulling her head down on his full length. He felt her throat constrict once, but he remembered what she said and pushed through it.

When he felt her lips pressing to her fingers around his base, he leaned back, groaning loudly. "Pull your fingers off..." he moaned out so he could push her down the rest of the way. "Fuck yes...." he sighed out as he left her there for a moment. It didn't last long.

With his hands gripping and guiding the sides of her head, he pushed and pulled her up and down his full length. It all felt amazing, better than he had felt in a long time. The blindfold ensured that his mind focused on the pleasure radiating through him as he chased his orgasm. Over and over he felt Kelly bottoming out on his cock and he knew it wasn't going to take long. He could already feel it twitching.

"It's coming soon..." he warned, pulling her down and holding her for longer periods. He could feel it and was going to topple any moment and fill her mouth so full. When it finally came, it was clear how long it had been for Ken as it seemed to burst forth and flow for ages. It took a long while for all his pent-up need to pour out of him.