Ero-Tech (Open)

What Ms Cumstrom didn't stay conscious to know, her Doll kept pumping her until I ordered it to stop. It wasn't much of a show now that she was out of it. The Doll was ordered to clean itself up and go into Sleep Mode until the next morning when its sensors picked up that she was active and waited in her room.

Its cock dangled between its legs as she entered and when she stood there in awe, the Doll grasped her by the head and shoved her face onto its rod, sticking it down her throat without a single word being said.

The BJ lasted mere moments. The act wasn't to feel her throat, it was to humiliate her. When the Doll had reached its apex, it retracted its rod from her gasping throat and spewed a continuous stream of fake spunk onto her face, coating her eyes and drenching her so that she looked like a glazed donut. When the act was done, the Doll shut down.
 
" This is crazy!" I think to myself. " Did this bot just cum on me!? " I clean up and sleep while the doll sleeps. The next morning I awake and notice the boy still in sleep mode. I take advantage and get coffee trying to wrap my head around the previous night and the events that took place. I was at the kitchen table in my five after a shower when the bot comes in saying. "Good morning Miss Cumstrom. Sleep well? Must run speed test". I think it's, just a software issue until it grabs me and spins me towards it, opens my robe and pushes me onto the table. The " cock " comes out and enters me.
" Initiating speed test" It says then the cock inside me begins to pump like engine pistons at a furious pace.
"dear Lord not again" I stammer as it jackhammers me and all I can muster is broken sentences and, panting as it.....
 
"Sir, another round?" Melissa inquired as her blue eyes glanced at the monitor. I was sitting at the couch once more, watching with admiration as the Doll rammed it home on Ms. Cumstrum.

"She's going to learn and I'm gathering information" I replied with a smug grin. The show was all too pleasing for me and Melissa knew what I wanted. Getting on her knees in her business suit and skirt, eyeglasses low on her nose, she fished out my rod and went to work taking it deep while I continued to watch the Doll work its shaft deep into Ms. Cumstrum's twat.

Doggystyle was my favorite position, and watching her shapely backside be spanked hard enough to leave some red marks was all the more pleasing, but the best was the money shot, the spray of cum to her face that blinded her and filled her open mouth. She couldn't resist it, and she could swallow.

When the Doll was done, it shut down for internal cleaning and replenishment. That's when Melissa finished herself to do the same. Now it was time for Ms. Cumstrom to come into work, and I will play the ignorant businessman.
 
I come in to the offices of Ero Tech wearing my usual professional yet semi sexy feminine attire. A hunter green zip front dress 2" Above the knees, dark brown pantyhose and 2" Strappy hunter green heels. You call me to your office. I explain what I thought were glitches in the software of the doll, not letting on it was insatiable and took me a few times out of fear or embarrassing stories that may arise.
 
"Glitches?" I said, feigning surprise. "This is the first time I've heard of glitches happening in the software. Well, the Doll you were given is an older model. Perhaps it would be wise to take that one out of circulation and give you a newer model, if that's allright with you, Ms Cumstrum," I asked as my eyes looked her over. I knew everything that happened to her. The fact that she came in still dressed as though she was trying to be seductive to me was...flattering to say the least.

Melissa appeared beside me with a chart full of the latest projections for the latest line of Love Dolls. "Ms. Cumstrum, if you're ready to begin, here are the latest projections. Why don't you and Melissa here go down the production line and try them out?"

Melissa stepped forward, her face was rather blank as her gray eyes stared at Ms Cumstrum. She was an even older model of Love Doll. These ones were harder to update. I kept her around merely for the company until the new line was deemed adequate for consumer use. I didn't want to have a malfunctioning Love Doll like what happened to our latest employee.

"If you need me, Ms Cumstrum, I'll be in my office. I do think that Melissa here will be able to answer all of your questions."
 
Melissa and I go down the line and she spouts off numbers and what are the best sellers of the line. Something seems a bit off about her but cannot place it. (Guess her being a doll a s me not knowing it). I want to tell her about my "experiences" With the doll the other night but, being new to the company don't want things to seem awkward so I keep it quiet for now.
We are going down the female section where the "chests" Are made. Melissa tells me to feel how life like they are. I feel silly doing so, but I do and admit they feel human like. Then an older guy who is calculating one of the machines says hi to us, but in a kinda 'creepy" way. Melissa says "Hugo has been here many years. Hugo this, is Miss Cumstrom, new here, see if you can tell difference between her breasts and our product. " I think she was joking when suddenly she unzips my dress to my naval and tells Hugo to reach inside my dress.
 
Being the creepy man, the troll that lives under the bridge, Hugo steps forward into the light to touch them. His skin is pale from not much sunlight and his eyes are behind thick framed glasses, balding hair slicked over to one side to cover up the balding pathetically. His lab coat also failed to cover his sick gut.

Having opened up her dress, Melissa reached behind and clapped her left arm on Ms. Cumstrom's left shoulder, keeping her in place as Hugo stepped closer. Tried as she might, Ms. Cumstrom couldn't free herself as she twisted to escape Melissa's vice like grip.

Hugo's mouth was watering at the savory breasts, the real and perky ones that he probably has never touched before in real life. "Those look real juicy," Hugo tried to compliment, only to come off as more of an animal than anything else. Both hands extended, yearning to touch them, Melissa suddenly jerked Ms. Cumstrom out of his reach and closed her blouse.

"Not today," Melissa admonishes before pushing Ms. Cumstrom away, a smirk on her lips.

"Got damn cock tease!" Hugo hisses as he slinks back into the shadows.

Going a little further down the production line, Melissa turns her head slightly towards her to answer the question no doubt bouncing around in the new girl's mind, "My Master has ordered that I keep you safe from any perceived danger." With a pause she also answered, "That was just to show you what dangers lurk around here, and to show what we Dolls are capable of if pushed." That was to answer why Melissa would expose her chest to Hugo to begin with.
 
As, we continue we get to the line where the artificial "sperm" is made. Boldly Melissa asks me " Miss Customer do you spit or swallow? " I say nothing red faced and shocked by the bold question. She takes, my red face and non reply as " Swallow".
She goes on to say their formula is close to the real thing in its saltiness and consistency. She dips her finger into a small and takes some smearing it on my left cheek.
She goes, down the line shows me the squirt tube placed inside the male doll "cocks" that permits them to fire cums hots. She takes one prepared tube as she boldly sticks it up under my dress as she,....
 
"The formula is made so that it can't get anyone pregnant," says Melissa, "No matter how hard they try." This comes from the fact that several people had tried to sue the company claiming they were impregnated by Love Dolls. The claims were all disproved, of course. But it was a length legal process that caused a great deal of embarrassment for the company. Sales plummeted for a full Quarter. Thankfully we recovered.

Melissa marked Ms. Cumstrum with some of the stuff on her cheek and chuckled, "Go ahead and eat some of it. In fact, you can get drenched by a whole gallon. I'm sure my boss would appreciate seeing your getting so into the product!" giggling some more.
 
I just wipe it off, even though I know it's "fake" I still blush a bit knowing Melissa just smeared a bit of cum on my cheek like it was nothing. Her giggling does, let my guard down some as she seems more genuine than the cold she was earlier. Melissa takes me down to where my new office will be and leaves, me to check on emails, once I'm logged into the system.
I notice I do not have access to some of the files on the computer and just chalk it up to me being an intern and all. I read some welcome to the company emails. I am reading them when you walk in asking how the line tours have gone so far as you....
 
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Melissa returned from the tour with a blank look on her face. Being a Love Doll, she was animated that way until she came up to my desk. "And how is the new intern fairing?" I asked her as I relax in my chair.

"She was embarrassed by the slime Hugo in the shadows. He made an attempt on her," Melissa frowned.

"Well, we need him," I replied.

"I know that, Sir," Melissa said. "But he needs to learn that using women as sexual objects is not right."

"That's pretty big talk for a Love Doll" I smirked at her.

"Indeed," Melissa smiles back.

"Well, I best head down there and see how she's fairing," I replied. "Hold my calls until I get back."
 
I am walking down the line, small notebook in hand as I check out more of the processes. I get to the section with a few computers and people inputting informstion into them. I ask one of the "workers" What this area is. Seeming a bit reluctant to fully answer me. They just reply this is where they enter fantasy specifics for the customer anything from vanilla type role plays to more non con.
I am about to ask more of what they meant by non con when i hear a voice tell them " Enough for now back to work " and I'm startled a bit by your hand on my shoulder as, you ask how things are going.
 
"Hope I didn't startle you" I ask with a smile. "I hope you find the place agreeable." The other workers in the room quietly shuffle about us, trying not to pay attention. They seem as passive as robots. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the computer programming and the cursory that she'd been looking at. Not to worry about that.

What she didn't know, all of her search history was monitored on my personal computer.

"Melissa tells me that you had some questions that you wanted to ask me," which was a lie. I came down at my own volition. Asking her that question, in that matter, was designed to set her on edge. Perhaps she told Melissa some things that she didn't mean to. Would she take the bait and stammer or try to back peddle and down play her own actions.
 
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"Excuse me? Stuff she was not supposed to? Like what? " I ask. Blushing a bit at the potential I may have said more intimate conversation to Melissa than I thought I had. I try to change subject to basic company questions but you want to discuss m ore of the fantasies that customers come up with as requests and how your company obliges those requests for the most part. As you say....
 
"Yes, we try to fulfill most fantasies. But we keep them all legal. So, none of that icky stuff. Most of it is what you call pretty vanilla, the busty cheerleader, the nerdy girl...the strict boss" snickering a bit. "The Love Dolls are programmed to prevent tampering. So if someone tries to make them do those...icky things, the Love Dolls permanently shut down. Last thing we need is the FBI coming and knocking on our doors."

"The reason about the fantasies is, I want to know what kind you would find suitable. Most of what is programmed is what you would find from men. What do you think would be something a woman would look for in a fantasy?"
 
Blushing a bit as I try to give the sense of my answer will be not a representation of me but more of a general answer. I say " From women I've talked to, fantasies like taboo stuff, exposed in public, fondled in those public plsces,maybe even some loss of control stuff like blind folds and light non con. Umm just speaking from what I've heard though not necessarily me. " Although by my blushing you sense I was talking about me.
 
Nodding a bit, "That is something to consider," taking it down in my mind. Her blushing as she spoke caught my eye and I wondered how many of those thoughts were her own. "I'll have my technicians look into the programming to see what can be done of it. I do encourage everyone to be open about their ideas. I find that being as diverse as possible makes things not only easier, but also better."

For certain there would be a lot of customers that would want the more voyeur appearance for their Love Dolls. Some have taken to taking them out into the public and showing them off like trophies. Why not allow being exposed in public and being fondled to an extent, so long as it wasn't illegal. That was the tricky part.
 
I sneak into an office about an hour later. "Something seems a bit off here these " Dolls" seem to be malfunctioning and for a tech company that is supposed top line seems off" I think to myself. After going through some records, another company, Diamond Dolls, keeps popping up. From what I see they are a rival company that has been sent numerous cease and desist letters for copying our tech. Just then you enter and I blush with records open on the computer thinking I am about to get fired but rather you...
 
Diamond Dolls, that company was always known for being eager, but cheap. They took a lot of our older Love Dolls and reversed engineered them. Problem was, they always had trouble with their programming. They could never get things down pat, which led to the numerous 'cease and desist' letters, and eventually them trying to make a love doll of their own that wasn't great. One critic called it the worst generic branding since 'Beer Beer'.

I knew what she was looking at, but didn't mind. She was curious and being new to the company, I was willing to allow her to snoop around to an extent. "I take it that everything is going well?" smiling as I approached, right hand at my hip, left hand bent behind me. "Ah, you're working late. I admire an employee that works after hours on their own iniative, but you should be home by now and trying to relax. This was your first day on the job. You should be ready for tomorrow. Why don't you head home and take your Love Doll with you."
 
I take the doll home thinkong the "insatiable" nature it had showed when I initially brought it home was just a glitch and didn't want to upset the new boss by refusing to take our product line home. The next morning I exit the shower and wrap a towel around my body. Moments later the doll comes in with a, towel saying. "I sensed shower running Miss Cumstrom so I prepared a towel for you.
" Thank you doll but I have one already "
"That one appears wet here take new one"
With those words, and to my shock, the Doll pus my towel off completely exposing me but won't give me new one!
"Doll towel please? " I stammer. It says must ensure I am dry first. As, I stand at mirror it comes up behind me and I gasp as it grabs, my boobs and lightly fondles them. Then I feel it's "cock" as it comes, out from its hip area like an antenna out of a a radio right up inside my pussy! Since I was wet from shower it slides easily in. "Friction must dry wet area Miss Cumstrom" It
Says, to me.
"What did you say Doll? friction? " I ask semi confused.
"Commence friction drying" It says then without warning the huge "cock" begins to piston inside of my pussy as it stands behind my tall slender body at the mirror holding me against it by my breasts.
 
"Sir," Melissa reported. "Ms Cumstrom's Doll has come alive again and has commenced with the dry humping protocol!" she said while standing beside her boss, reading from a tech-pad that gave up to date info on all active Dolls being used by employees. "This one has gone well outside the parameters," frowning a bit in concern.

"That one is going to need a product recall" I said whilst sitting back in my seat, back rigid. "I wanted her to have some fun, but this thing is as horny as an 18 year old with a pornstar. Send Ms. Cumstrum a message stating that her Doll has been recalled and she can have either one made for her, or she can take one off the rack. I don't want her to feel that she's being used as much as a sexual toy as our products are."

"Right away, sir" Melissa nodded, tapping out such a message and forwarding it to Ms Cumstrum.
 
I arrive the next day to the office in a pink zip front dress about 2" Above the knees, dark brown thigh highs and 2" Strappy pink heels. After checking some emails I see you wanted to ask me what I thought of company so far and what you see my role in company potentially to be. So I head to your office and knock on the door. "You wanted to see me sir? " I say with my usual friendly bubbly tone.
 
"Ah, yes, Ms Cumstrom. Come on in," I smile. "Sorry for the delay. I've been rather busy. It's all the outside work, I hope you understand. There is so many other companies right now seeking to either merge with or profit from our Love Dolls and their technology that I'm having a hard time trying figure out who is on my side and who is not. Please, come in and have a seat," beckoning her over to my desk.

"Thank you, Melissa. That will be all" nodding to my assistant who reluctantly departed from the office, closing the door behind.

"Now that you've had your chance to see the facility, what do you think of it?" leaning back in my plush leather seat, my suit jacket opened so it was comfortable whilst I sat.
 
Sitting down I cross my legs causing my dress to ride up almost to the tops of my thigh highs. I don't mention much of the insatiable appetite of the love doll I had, trying to focus on the company and securing the new position. " I think this facility, excluding some of the older models is very innovative sir, who is our biggest competition and where do you see us in like 5 years? " I say with my usual bubbly tone.
"If you hire me sir I see my role as helping this company secure, the top market share no matter the cost. What do you see my role here being? " I wait in anticipation hoping the response in regards to my enthusiasm about being hired and my thoughts on the organization will come across as favorable.
 
"Your roll for the company would be the testing and evaluation of our prototypes before they go into production," says I as I stood up carefully. "We have a large number of kinks to work out, kinks meaning defects," giving her a smirk. "What we're looking for is someone to be able to teach our engineers and our programmers how to create an advanced AI system and engine so our Love Dolls can not only be more lifelike, but be able to adapt and service people with their various flavors."

I hoped that would be enough to satisfy her questions, but her eyes kept locked on to me. "If I may be able to go further, our biggest competitor is I-Heart. They make similar products. However, they've been able to harness an advanced AI. They're still well below us in terms of sales. But that can change. That's why our latest models need to be cutting edge and keep us well above. In five years time, if things stay the way they are, Heart could match or even surpass us. But," holding up a finger towards her, "If we can continue to progress this AI and develop the better engine, then we can keep our edge!"

Walking around the table towards her and sitting on the edge of the desk, "The question I now ask you, Ms. Cumstrom, can you help us?"
 
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