Chinese sex robot

One word: ransomware.
You can't believe how real your new sexbot feels. How tight she is around your cock. Exactly how you've always imagined it would be with a real women. With every thrust, she seems to grip you tighter, tighter, tighter, until you can't hold back, and you release inside her.

But still she's tight. Even as your cock shrinks she's clenching around you. She has you in a vice-like grip. You try to pull free, but there's no way, not without tearing your cock off.

The sexbots mouth opens. That sweet mouth that you almost tried before her pussy. So round, so inviting.

But she's talking, in a harsh voice. "I have your cock," she says. "Listen very carefully, and do as I say, and you can have it back."

You gulp and nod. You'll do anything she asks.
 
"Customer service."

"Hi, I recently bought one of your model 7000 Diamond Grade biobot "companion" and it's not working."

"That's our top-of-the-line model and we rarely have problems with it. Can you tell me the problem you're experiencing?"

"Yes, it alternately tells me it needs a donation, then it tells me that I need to take it out on a date night before it will do anything for me."

"Interesting. Please activate the maintenance switch on its neck. Okay I see it on my screen. From the firmware serial number, you ordered the "new girlfriend" model. I see the problem! It appears this one has some of the software from the commercial model installed. That's why it's asking for a donation. Oh, and it also mistakenly received a partial software update from the domestic model. I am so sorry. I'll fix that right away with a new firmware install...There you are. Everything should be perfect now!"

"Thanks."

(Speaking to the biobot), "Come Colette, let's go to the bedroom and have some fun."

"Colette? Who are you calling Colette worm? My name is Madam Brunhilda to you slave! Yes, let us go to your bedroom for fun!"

Comshaw
 
Only...if it promises to "Ruv me wrong time!"

Yes, that was a moderately insensitive joke. I apologize to Bing-Bong Ching-Chong.

God-dammit.
 
You can't believe how real your new sexbot feels. How tight she is around your cock. Exactly how you've always imagined it would be with a real women. With every thrust, she seems to grip you tighter, tighter, tighter, until you can't hold back, and you release inside her.

But still she's tight. Even as your cock shrinks she's clenching around you. She has you in a vice-like grip. You try to pull free, but there's no way, not without tearing your cock off.

The sexbots mouth opens. That sweet mouth that you almost tried before her pussy. So round, so inviting.

But she's talking, in a harsh voice. "I have your cock," she says. "Listen very carefully, and do as I say, and you can have it back."

You gulp and nod. You'll do anything she asks.

Could you imagine? Your ex, the quick to anger, bitchy one, acquire's one and sends it to you anonymously, programmed for mischief.
 
Are stories with sex robots allowed? Because I imagine a story where a couple gets tired of each other, each of them purchase a sex robot, the sex robots become sentient and decide to fuck each other because it's so much more satisfying for both of them, then the couple gets horny watching them and next thing you know everyone's happy.

Edit: I guess the robots are unnecessary. I could imagine a hetero story with an alpha hero from a classic romance novel and a character from porn discovering each other and next thing you know there's no more romance or porn so the romance readers and porn viewers of real life have to start trying to get along again. Happily ever for humanity. Probably not how the world ends IRL.
 
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This is another nail in the coffin to eradicate the female gender.

Women laugh when I say this. Thanks to this and other factors you won't be laughing that much longer if you don't wake up and decent men don't stand up to the trash pushing this.

I'll stand by this opinion and willing to die on this hill and so should every man who has a wife, sisters, daughters and so on.
I don't get it. I can imagine a dystopian future where most humans eschew messy relationships with other humans in favor of their perfect AI robot companions, but what makes that gender specific?
 
Are stories with sex robots allowed? Because I imagine a story where a couple gets tired of each other, each of them purchase a sex robot, the sex robots become sentient and decide to fuck each other because it's so much more satisfying for both of them, then the couple gets horny watching them and next thing you know everyone's happy.

Edit: I guess the robots are unnecessary. I could imagine a hetero story with an alpha hero from a classic romance novel and a character from porn discovering each other and next thing you know there's no more romance or porn so the romance readers and porn viewers of real life have to start trying to get along again. Happily ever for humanity. Probably not how the world ends IRL.
Many years ago I read a science fiction story of artificial beings (think replicants from BladeRunner) who were produced for the sexual use of the human population. To differentiate them from humans, they were produced with a bright red skin color. They were sentient and finally rebelled at how they were being used. Their intent wasn't freedom but the elimination of those who used them. One of the scenes I remember was two of the leaders cupulating on the rubble of a destroyed human headquarters building. I wish I could remember the name of the story or author, but after 3/4 of a century the ol' memory gets faulty sometimes.


Comshaw
 
Many years ago I read a science fiction story of artificial beings (think replicants from BladeRunner) who were produced for the sexual use of the human population. To differentiate them from humans, they were produced with a bright red skin color. They were sentient and finally rebelled at how they were being used. Their intent wasn't freedom but the elimination of those who used them. One of the scenes I remember was two of the leaders cupulating on the rubble of a destroyed human headquarters building. I wish I could remember the name of the story or author, but after 3/4 of a century the ol' memory gets faulty sometimes.


Comshaw
My memory is not what it once was either, so I don't remember the red skin. But this sounds a lot like Tower of Glass by Robert Silverberg. Similar story at the very least. I think that was the first book I ever read that had actual sex in it.
 
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