Race Condition
Slightly edited from roleplay.
A lot of it inspired by the climax doll lola bunny sex doll, so it is furry.
**Lightly edited from casual RP log**
What a good machine you are.
So pretty. So well made.
But you are not just a simple doll are you?
A friend. A cherished thing. A companion.
Not all that modern. Not all that capable, really, by your own admittance.
But that does not prevent others
Like Me
From liking you.
Adoring you, even.
What a good machine you are.
Hugging you, from behind. Caressing your chest. Caressing your torso.
Directing your delicate hand. That blouse? I am not sure you can undo those buttons alone.
Always helped you with that. It is nice to help you. It is nice to dress you.
Do you even enjoy it?
Putting it on you.
Taking it off you.
Directing your hands to it. But touching those buttons myself. One by one.
Not treating you like a mannequin, no. You are more than that, aren't you?
But helping you with it.
You can take that garment off now, but I enjoy the process. Assisting you.
The pretty blouse covering your silicone skin.
It is more than skin, isn't it?
Your sculpted form. How deep inside it are you, really?
Electricity flowing through your insides, making you move, making you *be*.
Silicone over silicon.
Fitting.
Helping you get dressed
Helping you undress
Helping you to be enjoyed
Can you do
Fiddly things
Like buttons
I know you can't.
Bare arms. Bared shoulders. Your silicone exposed.
A bra underneath. A bra over your ample silicone breasts.
More for decoration than for anything else. But you yourself, you are so very decorative, aren't you?
Your fingers not dextrous enough to undo that clasp. Are your hands sensitive? Can you feel those textures? Can you feel when you touch my form? Can you feel yourself when you touch yourself?
Undoing it. For you.
What a pretty doll you would make.
A seam on the middle of your back.
On your molded silicone shape.
A cover, for a diagnostics panel. Displaying so much of you.
The processes that make you be. Yourself, in a way.
Prying it off. Exposing it.
You are more than a doll, yes. How much more?
It does not matter. You are real enough, aren't you?
You are so pleasing.
Touching you
Rubbing you
Reading readouts of your inner states rather than depending on your external emoting
Because it's limited
Your sounds
Squeezing your silicone
Seeing if you
Can
Feel that
Tugging, rubbing, caressing
Enjoying your form
Kissing your face
Enjoying your noisy motion
Carefully posing you, to enjoy and please
Almost like a mannequin, only much softer
Ass up, a slap on that silicone butt
Your screen readout showing changes
Was it because of the actual hit
Or are you just
Reacting
To the sound
How much of you is dedicated to sensory processing
I know with each touch, each lick, your display shows new lines, new data.
Can you feel it?
Can you feel being touched?
Wondering if your systems can be overwhelmed by
What I am doing
Or if you can barely
Register them. Either way. Enjoying you
Pulling down those stripey panties as well, exposing your ass
And licking that decorative hole wondering how automated your reacting is
Or if it's triggered by your higher functions
Your self
Is there even a difference? You being
As you are
Your silicone ass, stretching it to give myself access to your features
Tongue licking that simulated hole, hearing your muffled internals through your silicone covering
One of my hands moving towards the front of your crotch
And rubbing that sculpted silicone clit
Still wondering
Can you even feel it?
Am I doing anything for you?
Is there a system inside of you that's made for you own pleasure?
Or is your pleasure just tied to being enjoyed yourself?
Rubbing, licking, attempting to stimulate you while you are
So
Still
Listening to your moans.
Are they all the same sound? The same file?
Replaying over and over while I lick you.
While you are so still.
Not entirely, of course. You are no mere inert doll
You are more than that, aren't you
But how much more are you
Listening to your hip actuators turn on as I lick and rub you
Hearing your speaker emit sounds
Are those moans pre recorded?
Are you vocalizing intentionally?
How much of it is you
Can you even enjoy these
Are they all just prerecorded, programmed responses?
Or is it you, is it you doing it. Being.
Is there any difference, really?
You are enjoyed
You are cherished
And my enjoyment comes from that
Is yours tied to mine that way?
Or were you made to
Enjoy
By yourself
Of yourself
A race condition
Carefully moving you, asking you to
Help me pose you
Removing your pants fully
Your panties
Lying down there, staring at the ceiling instead of with your ass up.
More than a doll. How much more?
Lovely to see and feel and enjoy.
And lovely to care about.
Feeling that slight resistance from your legs while
Posing you
Placing my face between your legs
Licking that delicate silicone nub I was rubbing
Feeling your sculpted hips
Caressing and enjoying your soft covering
Is it that much out of your expected function if my pleasure is vicarious from yours?
Were you made to even be pleasured?
Were you made to be capable of being pleasured?
You can clearly be played with.
More than a doll. How much more?
Inserting a finger on your silicone hole, rubbing your insides.
Caressing you.
Am I triggering more reactions?
Are you playing them for my benefit?
I can hear
Your voice
Is it yours really?
Does it even matter?