Commission: Electric Sheep
The story about a lonely individual who's been outcasted by society until he manages to put together what would from then on be his best friend. You have to remember to be careful when constructing your sexual female android, though, because the slightest error can drive her into the most passionate and deepened love making that you've ever seen.
The story name comes from the book, because it's about Androids I thought I'd be a bit clever there. Other than that it was a fantastic story to write even if it felt a little short to me. Still a lot of fun and I hope that others have a good time reading it as well.
story paid for by handofblades
Electric Sheep
The cool air of night licked at the doors and windows of his house, it was a night that not even the crickets and toads would be out to make noise, a night that those who knew better were already in bed under a thick blanket, or near a fireplace to keep warm, it was a night that the stars who wanted to shine would have to cut through the thick clouds couldn't poke through even the slightest glimmer. Any light of warmth was being snuffed out by those large dark masses of moisture and fluff, but he hadn't been planning to go outside anyway. From the windows of his house one could see the darkness inside, watching it only for the fast flashes of lights to rise up, flicker rapidly and then immediately collapse once again into the darkness of his room. If anyone were around to look in, though, they could easily see the sight of the man leaning over his wooden workbench, his hand gripping onto a saudering iron and occasionally tapping at what looked to be a circuit board as he fused a wire into it with care and precision. The table was illuminated by a single spot light that focused all of the light in this room into this single spot, giving him the focus that he needed to be as accurate as possible. If he messed up, even a little, then he'd have to start all over, something that he simply wasn't willing to do. When he did finally put that board down on the desk his hand moved to the goggles that he wore and lifted them away from his head, giving him a better view of his handy-work to make sure that there wasn't anything else that he'd be needing to do. The final check over it drew an easy smile to his lips.
"You... are going to be the most beautiful thing I've ever made. No, not just beautiful, you're going to be perfect in every day." he said softly, his hand moving over the side of the board before lifting it up and turning towards something that the light just barely wasn't able to reach, but he was able to from where he was, and with four screws he'd slowly start to fasten the board down into this metal container.
The floor of this place was cluttered with discarded metal parts, pieces to this creation that he didn't need, and had learned to ignore over the time it had taken to build this thing. A lot of his work had gone into it, most of his finances, but how could anyone put a price on happiness? This man was brilliant, intelligent, clever in many ways, and this just happened to be something that he really wanted, something that he'd been craving for some time now, something he'd been denied his entire life all because his brains came with calculation skills, not social skills. It was a level of depression that drove a man as far as he'd gone, but a yearning to solve that depression to want to go to these distances he'd gone to, the discoveries he had to make, just so that he could manage build the thing that he'd manage to. It was his crowning achievement, his pride and joy, and while he'd never share such a thing with the world, it was something that could change the planet around him if he were to ever change his mind. With his twisting movement of that screwdriver finishing it's rotation he'd finally place the tool to the side and start to close this up, moving to lift the hatch and twist the component to fasten it down just before he'd pull up what could only be described as a plastic-rubber hybrid, or some method of synthetic skin, something that was as close to the real thing in texture and feeling as it could be without using real skin. When he'd smile, those arms finished smoothing out the skin, getting it set perfectly where it was supposed to go so that it wouldn't move, and his hands working to wrap around that object, holding it close against himself as if in a hugging motion. There was no on switch, in all relative notice the object was already on and just waiting for a verbal activation code in order to start up for the first time, the power rising from those batteries and into the circuitry fueling it and soon ready to come to life at his very word.
"Good morning, Es," He whispered softly to her, feeling the motion of this object starting to shift, starting to churn, starting to finally wear those parts in that had never been used before outside of typical testing, but as he activated it, that movement came easily to shift, rotate and then lift free of him so that it could stand on two legs, fully dressed in what looked to be a night gown of some kind, as if this thing really had been sleeping the entire time.
It was a robot, an android of some kind, but one that looked perfectly female down to the features of the skin and the hair on her head. As a machine she couldn't really have a gender, but the look of her, the motions of her, even the way that she stood was designed to have female qualities, and more importantly, female qualities that this man enjoyed to see. Her eyes kept to a wide gaze for a little while, having finally gotten the chance to witness the world around her for the first time. The darkness not bothering this android in the least as her green gaze cut straight through it in an instant. Those wide eyes fell quickly on him as well, seeing him there sitting where she used to be and just looking up at her figure, her busty body, her wide hips, her perfectly designed thighs and slender shoulders. The long red hair that ran down the length of her back giving her the perfect display of sensual design against the color of that blue nightgown that he'd put on her in order to give her some modesty, a subroutine that her mind was programmed with, but was quickly being overwritten by another.
"Kyle Gareth..." She said, identifying him before the soft smile wrapped her rosy and full lips, "You look... rather handsome."
The pauses were a bit odd to him, but when she moved down slowly towards his body hers would press against him, forcing her beautiful figure along his own and even moving to try and get him over onto his back while she gave off a soft simulated pant of heat and erotic pleasure. He could feel a slight quiver to her figure, not a short, but something happening that was causing her to act in an odd way. It was his own foresight to give her that self diagnostic ability, allowing her to tell him what was wrong so that he could fix her easier instead of trying to poke random points in hopes of getting the results that he wanted.
"Es, what's wrong?" He asked softly to her, hoping that she wouldn't turn violent if it was a personality issue.
She went silent while her eyes unfocused from him, the clear sound of churning fans working inside of her while she ran that analysis just before turning that focus back to him to answer that question, "My ore-stimulators are set at a higher level than I can recommend setting them, but... let's not talk about that right now..."
***
As she laid down over him, he could feel those soft fluid fill puncture proof bags rubbing and grinding over his chest, even through his shirt the sensation of those synthetic nipples would grind down against him, would roll through his shirt as he felt the sloshing effect of the shifting body that pressed down against him. Despite having many metal components this girl was very light, he could think proper planning and thin metal parts for that. He didn't need for Es to do any heavy lifting either so reinforcing her parts with higher grade steel wasn't something that was really needed. When Kyle rested there on his back, he had to grown, looking down between them and seeing those perfectly squished tits poking their cleavage just barely out through the top of her gown, while her gentle eyes looked on at him, watching him and just before he could say anything to her at all that figure of hers lifted, pushing upward dragging those large breasts with her while those puffy lips crushed down well against his own. The sensation of his first kiss filling him, his eyes rolling into the back of his head, his mind losing itself to the taste of her lips pressed to his, her rubberized tongue reaching forward to fill his maw and easily press to his own. The soft panting, the easy pucker of his own lips in return and his arms finally lifted to slowly wrap around her body at the same time as his eyes closing easily. Her motions would follow, her hands on his shoulders to keep him close, her eyes closing because she saw his do the same, and while she gave an easy programmed moan against his lips what he hadn't taught her was when she lifted that tongue along the roof of his mouth, flicking it easily and forcing a deep gasp from his figure as breath finally filled him once again. This was like a dream, like a fantasy that he'd had for so long while working on her, and as he opened those eyes finally the smile wrapped across his lips before she was still there.
"Kyle, I'm programmed to follow your orders, to do as you ask. Order me to remove our clothes, I want to feel our bodies pressed together without these garments." She explained and requested already moving to start unbutton his flannel shirt down the front, watching him, eying him, and not even caring if he was to try and stop her or not, but doing as she wished, seeking out the approval that she'd already given herself while her body silently churned as she lowered her head down to kiss along his neck, forcing his hand around to the backside of her head in order to feel at that red hair that he'd made just for her. Es could feel that shirt fall over, revealing his chest. Impressive or not by other girl's standards such a thing didn't matter to the android as he was the only man that she knew, the only man that she wanted, and the only man that she would ever need. His own groans filled the air, coursed through the area around them and without that shirt there his chest was able to feel her large and squished down breasts through her silk top but even that was starting to ride up. He could feel her skin along his abs, the texture, the shape of her slender body pressed along his own, and the more she squirmed the more she shifted and the more that gown lifted slowly along her body.
This android wasn't just looking to arouse her creator, she wasn't just aiming to get him excited, she wanted him, she wanted every single aspect of him. The heat between her legs was outside of her control, it was well beyond what she was able to handle with her built in sensors and she needed something to calm it, she needed something to fill that sensation, her database knew what could, her stored information possessed all that she needed to understand how her body worked, but also his. She wanted him to solve her issue, and she was going to solve it, she was going to use him to correct this issue. With her legs parting around his hips, she felt those thick thighs of hers crushing down against his hips with a force that made him shiver, made him shake with intensity. As he felt her squeeze down a bit his hips would lift, pushing against her hungry slit that drove an easy moan from her at the feeling of that thick and hard bulge hitting her delicate cunny sensors, the impact reading as data and that data telling her that it felt good, that she liked it, that she wanted more. Even before that shirt was fully off her attention was forced lower, her hand gripping at the belt to unfasten it in a hurried pace and her grip turning towards the front of the pants. Even as the button flew off with her hard tug that zipper still parted, spreading down around his thickness with an easy long zip that revealed one final garment to be dealt with. As she looked on at the imprint of the thick and throbbing dick poking through his pants, delivering a slight wet spot there at the front where she sat down on what had to be his balls, the girl would finally liberate that member from all of it's confinements, holding it in her had.
Kyle wasn't laying there ideally either, his hands gripped at her blue gown, lifting it, pulling it over that per and round but that sat on his hips, his hands folding around the material while he pulled it quickly and soon lifted it completely over her head. Where the fabric didn't do much to hide what she had, the sight of it only helped more when it was removed and tossed to the side, leaving this android naked and sitting over him with her hand wrapped around his large shaft, the movement of his own hands even reaching up along her large and perfectly designed breasts to feel his fingers sink into the synthetic flesh, watching it wrap around his fingers as he squeeze them, watching her body shudder as she moaned to the sensation of having them played with. An easy smile over his lips, a smile that turned into a stifled gasp when he saw her body lift, rise up with those strong legs. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion while that dick was gripped and guided, placed against those tight cunny lips to remain there for a second, only a second, before her figure drop down slowly. Those folds opened wide, wrapping around his head and shaft as more and more of it was fed into her with his gasping and panting deeply all at once. He was a virgin, completely new to sex, but even while she was descending she could feel that throbbing member already starting to leak way early on. This was her first time too, but where her body was set by what he thought a female body was like she could last longer than other ladies, in reality if it wasn't for her battery she could probably last forward. Even when she watched her creator leaning his head back his eyes clinched and his thickness deliver a hot spurt of white seed into her figure, the man was left panting at this, left moaning out from the sensation of his very first climax, but his creation wasn't stopping, his android was continuing to lift and drop her hips like a piston as she continued to smash her cunny lips down against his base, crushing down hard against him and forcing him to yell out again.
The man needed to recover, he needed a break, it was only his first real orgasm with a lady and she was intent on making sure that it wasn't his last. While she bobbed, her large breasts swayed, sloshed, shook against the force of her own heady drops and every beat that she delivered to him made his body jump, his hands even starting to push against her, but that was enough of a clue for this girl that she should lift up. When Es pulled off of him she'd watch the handsome man panting and gasping for air, giggling at the very sight of his struggles. It was cute to see him try so hard to recover quickly, and she was absolutely flattered by this man, but that error still existed and she could still feel that heat building between her legs once more, her shifting showing that it was building up much quicker than it did before and while Es had been wanting to give Kyle a chance to regain some strength she needed to get back on him, to take him, to feel him inside of her once more to help quell her heated desires. There was no time to waste for her, she needed it and she was going to take it. Her shifting movement took her down to the floor again, but instead of being on top of him this time she'd have her abs settled down on top of those still clothed legs, her large breasts easily pressing down against his hips and her lips softly kissing at his under-toned stomach. As her hands moved to wrap around the sides of those massive tits she'd crush them together in front of him, pulling her head back just enough so that he could see his thick cock poke it's way through the topside of her breasts while she moved up and down the length of that shaft. It wasn't as intense as her fucking earlier, but this gave his dick the pleasure that she wanted to give, and receive, and deliver that very healthy shaking from her large chest as it fell time and time again to crash against his hips and collide into his balls once again. Es could even see him curling his fingers under the pressure of her efforts, feel his knees try to lift in order to compensate for surging feelings that rushed through his quickly recovering thickness. Even her lips turned down towards that tight grip, suckling, tasting, running her tongue over the head before allowing her lips to crush down on what little she could reach of the shaft between her huge tits.
As Kyle was left to feel his thickness sucked by her silent vacuum, and stroked by the amazingly soft fluid filled mounds on her chest his heart was already throbbing in his chest once again, his mind was clouded with the idea of having this girl, of feeling her there and finally as his shattered breath coursed from his figure. It wasn't the same pleasure as before, were that was rough this was much softer, but just as effective in so many different ways. The feeling of her body over his, of her completely burning desire to make him cum so many more times, he couldn't even stop to think about what he'd gotten himself into, not while he was trying to deal with the android driving his sexual tool towards yet another crashing orgasm so much bigger than the last. His hands gripped at the floor, unable to hold onto anything while she worked her breasts up and down, and then finally just as those lips continued to lock around his shaft the feeling of his heavy and thick seed once again gushed freely from his body, his balls tensing, his figure growing stiff and the heavy spray being immediately released by that mouth so that it could shoot straight from his hard dick into the air and down over her awaiting face, loving the texture and feeling of that cream drenching her so favorably. It was a sight to behold, and one that she was going to see repeated again very soon.
***
That mechanical body did well as simulating many things, panting, breathing, sucking, muscle tone, flesh texture, but there was some things that even machines couldn't overcome, and as she continued to work away at his body, already moving to stroke that still cum covered dick with her hand while she smiled at his handsome face, hers coated in a sticky cream that he'd so graciously delivered to her, the sight of her not even trying to wipe it away showed that she didn't know if she should or not and simply left it there as a way to be more erotic to her amazing lover. That hand continued to stroke, deliver an easy circular motion that left his hips rising into her palm every now and then in order show the android that she was doing well. To help encourage her, or at least believe that he was. His hand even lifting to grip the back of her head, once again running those fingers through her red hair so that she could nuzzle into his grip, loving the feeling of his touch against her, his skin was so much cooler than hers seemed to run and it helped to keep her internals more cooled as well. The feeling of that stroking hand, though, began to slow down a bit while he watched her, his eyes opening to see the girl and to notice that she didn't seem to have any issues, but that slowing did provide a bit of confusion on his part considering that she'd kept a pretty steady pace up until now.
The sight of her, the motion of her body, the way that she swayed, it all slowed, and while he watched her closely his eyes turned to a bit of concern before finally speaking up about it, "Es, what's wrong?"
She'd gasp a bit, her voice coming across deeper as it alternated pitches, "Battery is depleting." Was her only way of explaining such a thing.
"B.. battery?" He asked quickly thinking about that, "Already? How?"
"Running mm mm-ultiple process at once has... drain.. ssssss sufficient energy from the battery...." With that she turned off, shutting down there on the spot over him, her eyes facing shut as she seemed to just gently fall asleep rather than losing energy to power her actual functions which in all normal qualities of understanding would classify her as being dead, even if only her battery actually was.
It was then that he realized how many of her systems she'd been using today, how many of them had been running nearly from the start. Sure her Erotic Simulators were a bit out of whack, but that only started the problem. The vacuum from her blow job, the motion of her hips and thighs with that riding, and even the entire undressing had worked it's toll on her energy reserves, and while he did have a backup here and there it became a perfect chance for him to tweak a few things, get her to calm down a bit. He would never have been able to get to her battery before with her all over him, basically worshiping him, and delivering her amazing body to him as a generous gift from her heated desire, but then again he also had to think of a few other things. Was it that bad? Did he really need to fix anything at all? The clear and obvious answer came into a resounding "no" and while the girl over her finally came to a complete stop his body shifted, adjusted, and finally pulled its way from under her stiff and locked form, even managing to pull his cock free from her so that he could make his way to his locker. Her body clunked down towards the floor more as she was lifted just enough to pull himself out from her. While many would believe that the lighter metal would be a design flaw given how much heavier she could be, Kyle found himself absolutely grateful that he had the foresight to do such a thing even if it had only been to get her off of him so that he could fetch that replacement energy container. If it was a battery that she needed to continue their absolute fun entertainment, then it was going to be a battery that she was going to get.