One Man's Trash (Jugger)

[Goddess]

With half drunk steps and a light giggle, there was a figure making her way down the barely lit sidewalks at 2am, her blonde long hair swinging side to side with each wobbly step. She kept a manicured hand on the fences, so as to not topple over, and her tanned skin was soaked with sweat after a night of too much partying. In a long sleeved black off-shoulder and micro mini shorts, with high boots and long sheer socks, Michelle Molina was the life of the party. She drank, and danced and flirted with everybody, her easy-going attitude not allowing her to take anything seriously. But at this hour, she had to let the party die or miss her Physics test in the morning.

As she walked down the barely lit streets, her blue eyes fixated themselves on an unusual sight: there was something large in the trash today. Thinking it would be fun if it was a dead body, she uncovered the mysterious. She let out a scream when she thought she HAD found a dead body, but upon closer inspection there was no blood, even if the male had no pulse he seemed eerily perfect. Never had she seen someone so perfectly symmetric. She passed her hands over the naked male figure, the blue hair, the light skin, and it felt... inhuman... Thinking there was no way this indeed was a murder, she decided to try to lift him. Even the weight was unnatural, and in her inebriated state she would never be able to carry him home.

Blue eyes scanned his body, her pink-colored lips curled upwards in a smile as she tried to wake him up. "Hey... pretty boy... ya gotta name?" She kneeled in front of him, her knees cool against the concrete sidewalk. "Come on... are you a dream? If you are, lets have sex."

 

[Jugger82]

When she was running her hands over his body to try and 'wake' him, she turned him on by passing her hands over his eyes, which were still scanning for movement, even though he was deactivated. When she asked if he was a dream, his eyes opened and some weird symbols appeared through his eyes before they lit up slightly before going off again. Suddenly a small whirring sound started to come from him before he leaned up and looked around, his body now going silent as he looked around. He looked to her and began to examine, suspecting she was his new owner now that she had found him after his earlier memories were deleted from his memory banks. All he knew was that he was a robot and a lot of his systems were...not up to date.

"Droid Unit 38. Functions: Operational. Systems: Out of Date. Warning...Recommends immediate update by user or company. Please state name for Droid Unit 38, as well as your own."

 

[Goddess]

Michelle could help herself from stepping back as the supposed man before her seemed to be doing things no human could. His eyes shone in unnatural ways and strange sounds seemed to be coming from him, it was almost as if he was a robot. This certainly had to be a dream. There was no other plausible explanation for this.

As he spoke to her, his voice so mechanical and dry of tone. It confirmed her suspicions. It was a robot, or android or whatever it could be called. What this meant was that she was too drunk and seeing things, or already passed out and was having quite the imaginative wet dream. Of course, from what she remembered her dreams went straight to the sex, but hey, that was only what she remembered.

"A droid huh... Andros... yeah, that seams to be a good name for you" she said, laughing at her own lack of creativity. "You can call me Christina..." Her lips twisting into a wicked smile, she said in a naughty tone. "So, am I your Mistress now?"

 

[Jugger82]

"Mistress...Yes. You are correct Mistress. Droid Unit 38, renaming file 'Name' to 'Andros'. Renaming complete." He held his head as it seemed as if something was wrong with it, but he shook his head. Some of his parts were loose, which meant he couldn't move around as fast as he wanted to. There was a reason he was in the garbage. Looking to her, his eyes seemed vacant as he stood there with his clothes on and nothing else. "Mistress, is there a location that can shelter us for when we need to power off?" He began to scan the area, but none of the buildings around seemed suited for sleeping in. They were far too tall with hardly any walking room within. He was looking at the sky scrapers around. "Mistress...Does Andros have a purpose? My programming is deleted. I require a purpose if I am to become your Droid."

 

[Goddess]

She could hear the slight bit of rattling as he shook his head and she tilted her, amused. This dream seemed more lifelike by the second. It was really as if he was an android. But androids didn't exist in this world yet... did they? Nah, this had to be a dream. A very sexy, very realistic dream.

"So you need a place to stay?" she asked about his need to shut down. "You can stay in my place, I have an apartment not too far from here." An apartment, would he even know what that was? Her place was close enough to walk to, spacious and cozy enough despite the mess. It was for moments like these she was thankful she didn't have any roommates, even if this was a dream.

"So you need a purpose to live?" she asked. Live... was that even the right word? Androids were sure complicated. "Then live to please me. That's good enough, right?"

 

[Jugger82]

"Then my purpose of creation is to please my mistress. Programmed." He looked up to her, his eyes scanning her (though not with the cliche scanning laser she could see). "Mistress. I detect large amounts of alcohol within your body. You are not safe for travel. If you would allow me to, I will gladly escort you to our shelter safely. That is if you wish it. All I require is that you give me the address." He walked over to her and picked her up into his arms. It was easy for him, despite how out-of-date his physical hardware was. "I will require to arrive to the shelter swiftly Mistress...a full scan is in order before I may tend to my duties of Pleasing You."

 

[Goddess]

She laughed as he picked her up, her arms already clinging to his neck, her hair falling in a cascade behind her. "Wow, a gentleman and everything!" she said with a laugh. She wasn't used to being handled like this, but she had to admit she enjoyed the attention. "We're going to Apartment AB 42, of that building over there" she said pointing in the direction she'd been walking towards when she found him.

She looked up at him, her blue eyes scanning his pretty face. "So. What exactly do you mean by scan? How long would that take?" She knew enough about computers to know the more complex and full of information the machine was, the more time it required. Some dream, if it was all going to be over after her android scanned himself. She hoped he was more like Mac than Windows.

 

[Jugger82]

"Systems show that the scan will take...five minutes. Database: Twenty Megabytes used out of three terabytes." With that, he turned and began to walk toward the building she had pointed to and the room number. After opening the door, he walked in and laid her down on the couch before he sat down beside her, his hands going to his lap. "Commencing: Full Body Scan." With that, a small whirring sound began once more and his eyes seemed to light up, the names of all the files he was scanning went through his eyes (via name of the files). Five minutes later, he blinked and opened them once more. "Scan complete. Error. File name 'Personality' not found. Would you like to create file?"

 

[Goddess]

She laughed at his response, alcohol obviously making her giddy. Yup, this would definitely be a wet dream! She clung to him tightly as she was carried to her apartment, and went straight to her room to find some sexy lingerie while the five minutes were passing. She removed her clothes and put a lacy red and black pushup bra, and matching garter belts and thong, revising her makeup quickly.

When she was done, she returned to the living room, finishing his scan. As she was asked to input personality on him, she smiled. She liked where this is going. "Oh, no personality huh...?" she said with a grin. "So then, I want you to seem calm and quiet, but secretly be very dominating and controlling! All for my sake, though, you must be blindly loyal to me."

 

[Jugger82]

"Inputting personality...Error. Error. Andros does not understand the nature of these personalities: 'dominating and controlling!'. Please explain as to the nature you require these personalities. Andros believes it is one of the following: A leader. A sex android. A guardian. A pet owner." He looked to her and began to scan her clothing. "AI functions are auto-detecting based on clothing you are currently wearing. Andros believes you wish for him to be a sex android. My memory banks may be empty, Mistress, but my common knowledge of some of the world is great." He began to go into his personality. He got up and began to walk over to her, gently pulling her to the couch before sitting down on it, pulling her over to have her straddle him. His eyes never blinked, he still seemed like an android, but he would be more quiet and calm as well as dominating and controlling. "Is this to your liking Mistress? My purpose is to please you."

 

[Goddess]

It was a bit amusing to have him getting an error already. He did however, seem to be understanding enough to catch on. Yup, this had to be one of her best and most erotic dreams yet, a dream where she was in control, despite her partner being commanding and strong. Christina's blue eyes scanned his handsome face,caressing him softly, longingly, as he pulled her closer, her strong, thick thighs on either side of his waist, her hips colliding with hers. "This is very much to my liking, Andros," she whispered with a soft smile, leaning closer to him, her sensually-covered breasts just about to touch him, as her warm breath hit his ear. "God, this anticipation is getting me so wet..."

 

[Jugger82]

Andros looked at his mistress with wide open eyes that seemed to scan her body. He could barely feel the tips of her breasts touch his skin as he felt her thighs grab his legs as she straddled him. "Mistress, shall I continue?" He questioned. He wasn't able to tell if she were a virgin or not, and he knew to play it safe to not harm his mistress by immediately just fucking her brains out, cause he knew if she were a virgin, she'd be in pain. "I know not if you are ready, please tell me Mistress."