Sample: The first scene of "Boldly Coming #2"

Story by Spiders Thrash on SoFurry

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Just a preview of the next thing I finally started working on. With everything that's been going on, getting some writing done has been sporadic at best, so I'm not sure when the rest of it will be done. Hopefully just a few days, but I can't guarantee that.

For anyone who doesn't already know the "everything that's been going on," I've got a blog entry detailing the whole pathetic, frustrating downward spiral during the past thirteen months.

https://fredtkerns.blogspot.com/2020/01/homeless-for-holidays.html

And the accompanying Go Fund Me I set up to try to dig myself out of the hole before I'm buried so deep that I can't get out ...

https://www.gofundme.com/f/juwwgy-need-help-getting-back-on-my-feet

And if anyone who enjoys my content would like to support me by "buying me a coffee" ... https://ko-fi.com/feel_boss

^_^


This oughta be … interesting. Trent crossed the room, weaving between the dining tables, toward the robot seated in the far corner. Rhoa had already briefed him on his latest client, a former military AI who'd wanted to stop killing people once she became sentient. Legally, after she'd passed a battery of tests to prove her sapience, they'd been required to accept her choice and release her, granting her rights to life and self-determination, as many other AI had been granted personhood over the decades.

This one, who'd taken the name Aurora, had modified herself considerably since the image in her file was taken. She'd retained the digitigrade legs from her pre-sentience stage, but had swapped the boxy, shaper-edged ones out for a pair of sleeker, curvier legs. She'd followed up by replacing the rest of her parts with less threatening, more humanoid ones, including a chest section that resembled a good-sized pair of breasts covered by a tank-top. Rhoa had mentioned Aurora was considering giving his line of work a try, which had probably prompted the robot's choice of body parts.

It's a good look. Trent stopped at her table and smiled as she glanced up at him. She could definitely make a career of this.

"Hi there. I'm Trent."

"You're early." Aurora's voice was pleasant but had a slight flanging effect that added an … exotic flavor. Trent had never cared for that word, but he figured it would fit well enough if she attracted clients who were looking for something different. She smiled back at him and he marveled at how flexible her face was despite being metal. It was nothing new -- soft, flexible metal had been used for the faces and genitalia of sexbots for over a century -- but the idea of a metal being anything other than hard and rigid had always seemed a little weird to him.

"I expected the trip here to take a little longer than it actually did, but I prefer that to arriving late." The truth was that he'd had to slip out of his apartment while his parents were out having dinner, having left them a note telling them that some friends had invited him to an evening of movies and gaming, and wouldn't have been able to get away as easily once they returned. "Also, I'm curious about what this will be like."

"Never had sex with a robot before?"

"Nope, this'll be a new experience."

"For me, as well. I just recently had the proper 'equipment' added to my body and haven't had an opportunity to test it yet. You'll be my first."

"I'll do my best not to disappoint you, then." He flashed a brilliant smile and she matched it.

"Your reputation has preceded you. It wouldn't have if you made a habit of disappointing your clients." Aurora shrugged. "The mods I've added recently include enhanced nano-sensors inside my vagina and a software suite that will trigger an intense orgasm when you ejaculate inside me, so I doubt anything about the experience will disappoint me."

Several people dining nearby turned to flick shocked or incredulous glances at her and Trent. All of them were human, he couldn't help noticing as his face grew hot.

Don't jump to conclusions, everyone, she's actually younger than I am. Counting the time she'd been operational before she became sentient, she was probably less than a half-dozen years old. Trent kept it to himself, knowing that little detail probably wouldn't help if someone decided to make a fuss about it.

"I also have a few new mods that allow me to drink liquids and eat foods and enjoy the taste," Aurora continued, motioning at the plate in front of her, seemingly oblivious to the mild pearl-clutching she'd kicked off. "As well as millions of nano-sensors embedded in my surfaces that function in a way similar to your nerve endings. They're connected to my equivalent of a nervous system and are accompanied by state of the art software."

"Ah, so you can feel sensations all over your body?"

"Yes." She grinned. "I didn't have any of that gear before I swapped into this body two weeks ago. Every sensation is still new to me, but I'm enjoying discovering new ones. Even a gentle breeze across my exposed surfaces is a thrill."

"Glad you're enjoying it." He smirked and cocked an eyebrow suggestively. "I'm looking forward to introducing you to a whole new range of sensations."

"I've been anticipating the same ever since your assistant arranged our meeting. Shall we get started?"

"Any time you're ready, my girlfriend can drive us someplace private. She has a room in her apartment that she set up for meetings like this. Or we can go to your hotel room if you prefer."

"I don't have one. I don't need shelter the way organic people do, so renting a storage unit for the small amount of gear I brought with me was enough. We can use your girlfriend's apartment if it's okay with her." Aurora cocked her head after rising from her chair and walking across the room with him. "My knowledge of organic relationships is limited as I've only recently begun learning about them, but from what little I already know, it seems odd that your girlfriend would assist you in having sex with other women."

Trent almost winced as he held the front door open for her. He'd meant to say "assistant" or "bodyguard." Rhoa was both of those, but he and Rhoa had recently begun thinking of one another as boyfriend and girlfriend as well.

"She's parked right over there." He pointed at Rhoa's aircar and then shrugged before holding her hand as they walked toward the vehicle. He noticed her hand had four digits rather than five. Probably for efficiency, since a fifth one wasn't really necessary. "It might be a cultural thing. Humans are still a little uptight about sex and relationships, though we're loosening up gradually. Most of the aliens I've met seem to be a lot more relaxed about these things. Rhoa started off as my bodyguard and assistant, but we've gotten a lot closer since we met."

Up ahead, the car door opened and Rhoa got out and waited for them, decked out in her full armor and holding her helmet under her left arm. Trent grinned at her.

Sexy as ever.

"Part of the deal for keeping me safe from assorted whackos is five percent of what clients pay me and sex whenever she wants it," Trent continued as they reached the aircar. He greeted Rhoa with a kiss. "The latter helped bring us closer pretty quickly."

"Well, then, since she's your assistant, does that mean she'll be joining us?"

Rhoa arched a brow and a smirk tugged at her lips. Trent grinned.

"Well, if she wants to -- and if you want it -- then sure."

"Wonderful! I've been planning to experience sex with various genders, so this would be an opportunity to try two of them without needing to set up two separate appointments."

"Okay, then, a threesome it is." Trent opened the back door and motioned for Aurora to take a seat. Luckily, the AI was the height of a tall human and the vehicle had been built for mulathi, whose legs were similarly shaped, so she had no trouble fitting into the back seat.

In the corner of his eye, he caught Rhoa bursting out in a huge grin and almost laughed. She'd already told him that she enjoyed the sounds that often came from the room she'd set up for him and his clients and usually got worked up enough to masturbate while listening in or watching, on the occasion when a client was okay with it. A few times she'd even been able to join in, which she considered a bonus.

"Where to, boss?" Rhoa asked after she got in and started the engine.

"Your apartment. We'll be using the 'extra room.'"

"Sweet." Rhoa grinned again as the car rose into the sky and headed for the arcology near the center of the city. "We'll be there in a few minutes."