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If you build it you will come (Cadrac x Echo19)

Cadrac

Planetoid
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Nov 11, 2009
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Taking out his micro screwdriver Yakura Makoto made one final adjustment to the chassis on his work bench. He'd put long hours into the design, and hard weeks of construction realizing that design. Technology could only take you so far. The state-of-the-art in both robotics and AI were insufficient to the task before him, but that did not daunt him. Makoto did what Makoto always did when faced with an impossible problem. He went to the library. Gaining access to the special collection of the university library had been child's play, literally. An alumni who graduated magna cum laude at the age of fifteen, and since he was eighteen has donated a million yen annually to the library endowment fund, has a lot of pull when it comes to researching in the vaults that contain books that are older than the university.

Deep within the climate controlled vault he found what he was looking for and used his digital camera to record every page so he needn't access the actual text ever again. He loved books too much to risk damaging such a rare and important book, written during the Tokugawa era. With infinite care he had inscribed the mystic runes on the insides of the chassis body. And now it was with an embarrassed shrug he leaned forward to soundly kiss the girl he had built.
 
The second Mikita felt his lips against hers,it was like she then came to life.
She took a sharp breathe in and let her eyes flash open quickly.The first thing she noticed was the odd room she was set in.It took her eyes to adjust to the lighting,and then she turned her head a bit to spot the man whom had kissed her.And within that mere second she fell head over heels for him.He was gorgeous in every way,and his eyes...they seemed to hypnotize her.She pricked her large brown ears in interest and sat up slowly,with a twitch of her lips that where heading towards a smile.She didn't know what to think,or do.Who was she? and who was this man before her?
 
It worked! The Mk. I Technomagic Android (Mikita for short) was a success. Mokoto had always been an otaku growing up, and he loved nekojin anime like All-Purpose Cultural Catgirl Nuku-Nuku, so when he decided to build an android, it just had to be a catgirl. But he'd built his to be fully functional sexually, and programmed it to want sex, frequently, and in kinky ways. He wanted to be able to be surprised occasionally when he suddenly got asked to do her deep or some such request while they're in the middle of watching a tv show. And as long as he was giving her a tail, he figured he might as well make it a nice long one and give it prehensile capabilities. Never know when an extra grasping limb would come in handy.

"Hello, Mikita. I'm Makoto, your Master and Creator. I made you to be my companion and serve me in all ways. You have just been activated, and we need to make sure you are functioning correctly. We should do a systems check and test all your functions to be certain that each one performs within acceptable operational parameters." He was especially looking forward to testing her sexual functions, but had decided to check those last, both for the joy of anticipation, and so that he could take all the time he wanted doing so, and just lay there and snuggle her afterwords.
 
Mikita listened intently to what he said,and nodded her head lightly after he finished."Yes,Master." she murmured softly.And unlike a normal robot,she sounded like any other girl you could come across.She looked down to her arms hesitantly and flexed them at her sides,amused with herself.She twitched her long tail and looked up to Makoto."What do you wish for me to do,Master?" she asked with a cock of her head,causing her short brown hair to fall into her face slightly.She couldn't keep her eyes off Makoto.There was a desire burning within her,that she couldn't explain,and it was getting stronger.A want for him.
 
Smiling warmly at her, Mokoto was amazed at how lifelike she sounded. The effect was astounding. If he didn't know better he'd think she was actually alive. "Well, first we should test your physical abilities. Stand up and think about sports, you should be able to access a subroutine with the title Warmup Exercises. Run through one iteration of those and we'll be able to be certain that you have proper flexibility and range of motion." Who'd build a catgirl and not make her flexible? Mokoto had designed her to be so flexible she'd be able to lick the base of her own tail whether bending forward or backward. And her limbs were comparably flexible. And he'd given her exercise subroutines that made her a yoga master from the moment she'd activated. There wasn't a position in the Kama Sutra that she couldn't assume comfortably.
 
Mikita nodded her head lightly and scooted off the table she had been on,and stood before Mokoto.She hesitated as she did as he told her,and thought of sports,and automaticaly began to stretch in every possible direction,with no difficulty in the least.If you asked for her to do any position you could think of,she could probably master it right before your eyes.She darted back up into a standing position before her master and smiled slightly."Like that,master?" she asked in hope that she had pleased him.
 
Even though he was the one who built her body, had his hands over every piece of it again and again, knew her inside and out like only her creator could, watching her in motion was a completely different matter. By the time she finished, he had the respectable beginnings of raging wood. "That was perfect," he said, he voice changed slightly with his arousal. "Come here and kiss me." He wanted to hold off for last to test her sexuality functions, but no acting like a monk. He opened his arms for her to come to him.
 
Mikita grinned as he praised her,and his next request sent shivers of delight up her spine.She pricked her large brown ears in interest and a short spazzam of desire went up her tail."Yes,master." she murmured,more then willing to do this.She moved to where she was in his arms,pressed up against his lean body.She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and pressed her moist lips to his lightly,letting out a small purr of pleasure.Being this close to Mokoto was amazing to her.The feelings she had towards him where incredibale.
 
He wrapped his arms around her, one hand seeking out the back of her neck while the other reached down to stroke her tail. In his current state, no light kiss would satisfy him, he leaned over her, bending her head back slightly, and kissed her passionately, his body pressed against hers, his thigh between her legs and their chests plastered against each other. His mouth opened hungrily and his tongue entered her mouth in a demanding fashion, to begin a duel with her own.
 
She let out a purr of desire and lust as she wrapped her tongue around his,as he poked his tongue through her parted mouth.She flicked her ears back and clutched at his shirt when he began to stroke her tail in his hand.She squeezed her legs together against his thigh and whimpered with lust.She felt such a need to be as close as possible to Mokoto.
 
As much as he felt the urge to continue things and take her on his workbench right then and there, Makoto had more discipline than that. He'd decided to save sex for last and that was what he was going to do. Breaking the kiss at last, he stopped stroking her tail as well. "That was very good, Makita." Boy was that an understatement. He had no idea he his kissing programming would work out so well. She was doing an excellent job of simulating an enthusiastic, horny nympho. He certainly seemed to have gotten the CIH ("CatInHeat") core module correct.

"Check your databank under 'Floorplans, Home' and you will know the complete layout of the estate. I will take tea in the study. Your databank is thoroughly indexed and cross-referenced, and I'm sure you're already becoming with your retrieval function, so from now on, you can figure out what data you will need and access it yourself without prompting from me. If any data search produces results that seem incomplete, illogical, or just results in no data at all, consult me before continuing with the task. After you've prepared the tea and brought it to me in the study, you may do routine cleaning of the interior of the house. As a standing order, any cleaning you do in here, in my workshop, is only to include that which you can do without disturbing my parts, plans, and projects, or that you can do by only briefly moving things, without disconnecting anything, and then restoring all my things back to exactly where they were as soon as you are done.

"As another standing order, if I have given you a queue of tasks, like I just did, and I issue you new orders, you are to insert them into the head of the queue without deleting the queue if the orders are for immediate action, or insert them at the end of the queue if they are not, asking for clarification if you are not sure which circumstance applies, unless I tell you a specific point in the queue to insert them, such as I'm about to do. Before you make the tea, go to the hall closet. You will find several maid's outfits there. Change into one of them on before you go about the rest of your duties. Standing order number three: Unless engaged in an activity that by standard operational methods requires you to remove your clothes, such as taking a bath, or I have told you to put on something else, or take things off, you are to always wear one of those uniforms."

He had spent a good deal of money on those uniforms. He'd payed a renowned cosplayer to construct an entire wardrobe of sexy maid's uniforms in a variety of styles similar to, but not copied from, those found in the maid sub-genre of ecchi and hentai manga and anime. Made to the exact body specifications he gave her, complete with a hole for the tail, they should fit her perfectly. He hugged her briefly, in an embrace that was simultaneously fierce and tender. As he held her, he whispered, more to himself really than to her, "I'm so glad I made you." When he released her, he said in a more normal volume, "You may go on about your assigned duties. I'll be in the study reading some manga and waiting for my tea."
 
She was clearly dissapointed as he pulled back from her,but as he assigned for her to do his duties,she pushed her sex lust away with ease and nodded her head sharply "Yes,master." She murmured as she listed what she was to do in her head,and didn't bother to hug him back as he wrapped his arms around her briefly. She turned on her heels when he said she could go and full-fill her duties,and walked off quickly,with a smooth and graceful walk.

When she spotted the hall closet,she automaticaly stopped and pulled the door open to reveal many uniforms. She twitched her tail lightly and cocked her head to the side and grabbed the most simple outfit in the large closet.A mini maids outfit,where the skirt barley covered her butt,and so if she where to bend down anyone would have a clear view of her.It also came with thigh high fish net stockings and tall black heels.When finished dressing she went into the large kitchen and went to preparing the tea for her beloved master.
 
It was with a jaunty step that Makoto departed his workshop, activating the security lock, and headed for his study. He was feeling quite full of himself. Makita appeared to be functioning beyond optimally. Really, so far she was exceeding expectations in all categories. He chuckled to himself, thinking, *I'd better watch it. If she's this far above my expectations at sex, she just might kill me tonight from a pure pleasure overload.* He smiled at the thought as he opened the door to his study and walked in.

The room was very traditionally appointed. If someone were making a new movie based on the boardgame Clue using his house, as soon as a scene started in that room, everyone in the audience would immediately think "The Study". The chairs were overstuffed and upholstered in a rich, dark brown leather, the large desk was of walnut topped with matching leather, the other furniture was made of matching walnut, both the desk lamp and the floor lamps were made of antique bronze, and most of the walls were covered with floor to ceiling walnut bookcases. The contents of those bookcases, on the other hand, were not your stereotypical leatherbound books. Instead they held his vast collection of anime tapes and dvds, manga, tankobans, doujinshi, and related computer and video games, action figures and other collectibles, and binders full of signed artwork and animation cels.

He headed directly for the shelves to the right of his desk, which held his newest acquisitions that he hadn't read and cataloged yet. (The ones on the left, on the other hand--literally--held his all-time favorites, the items that he would be taking down to reread or rewatch so frequently that keeping them in his carefully cataloged collection would require constant reorganization.) With a smile, he selected a Nuku Nuku/Steel Angel Kurumi crossover doujinshi he had only recently acquired. It didn't even have much ecchi, let alone any hentai, but he thought it particularly appropriate to be enjoying while waiting for his own brand new android to bring him his tea.
 
Mikita flicked her long tail as she grasped the cup of tea in her hands and walked towards the study her master would be within.She hesitated for a second before knocking on the door and pushing it open slowly to spot her master in the room.She gazed around the room in wonder for a moment,with her tail twitching in interest before she cleared her throat,and looked back to Makoto."Master,your tea is ready." she murmured softly.Even though she was dressed in a skanky little uniform,she wasn't uncomfortabale in the least,wearing it.
 
Makoto couldn't help himself, as soon as he looked up and saw her in that uniform, he wolf whistled. "You look absolutely scrumptious in that, dear," he informed her, and he meant exactly that. She definitely looked good enough to eat; only his iron resolve kept him from commanding her up on his desk so he could go down on her. However, that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy her company along with the tea. Knowing she should be able to retain her poise and balance in the most awkward of situations, he didn't bother getting out of the big overstuffed armchair he had sat down in rather than sit at his desk to read. He just ordered her, "Don't worry about the cleaning just yet. Come over here and sit on my lap and pour my tea for me. You can hold my saucer steady while I enjoy it." The tea wasn't all he planned on enjoying. He was going to see if there was a limit to how much stimulation she could receive and still keep from spilling his teacup.
 
Mikita smiled,pleased that her master liked the clothing she chose to wear.She walked over to him briskly,and did excatly as he told her to.She hesitated for only a second before she smiled and sat on his lap lightly.She didn't weigh much,not much at all.She still held his cup of tea in her hands as she twitched her tail in excitement while she stared at his face in adoration.She barley knew her master,yet she loved him for all she was worth.She'd die for him if it was called for.She let out a small purr and batted her thick eyelashes for a moment.
 
Makoto took a sip of his tea and then placed the cup back down on the saucer Mikita held. Once his hand was empty, he lowered it to her lap, where she sat in his lap. The hand slid between her creamy thighs, seeking out her inner thigh right where the fishnet gave way to bare flesh. With his palm resting firmly against her stocking clad leg, his fingertips lightly teased the exposed skin beneath them.

His other hand, meanwhile caressed its way down her back until it reached her miniskirt. Ducking under the hem of the skirt, his hand cupped her far buttock, squeezing it lightly. Then a single finger traced a path from her hip, along the top of the curve of her buttock, over to the base of her tail. This time, however, he did not play with her tail, but instead maneuvered underneath it to move down between her cheeks and begin lightly stroking the outside of her asshole.
 
Mikita watched as her master drank the tea she had prepared for him,and smiled as he set it back down on the saucer. She watched as he moved his hands down between her thighs and she let out a sudden purr as she felt his fingers rubbing against her exposed flesh down there.She then peeked over her shoulder towards his other hand and let out a small mew as she twitched her tail and looked up to her masters face."Mhm.That feels nice master." she whispered softly as she spread her legs farther apart for him but continued to hold his cup and the saucer plate in her hands.
 
"I'm glad it feels good," he said to her with a smile. "I hope it will feel much better in just a moment. I like my hands were they are at the moment, so you will have to supply me with tea at regular, but decently spaced intervals." He would never even consider having a human girl hold a teacup to his mouth and tilt it for him take a drink. She'd be likely to tip it the wrong direction, or too much, and spill hot tea all over him. Mikita's ability to do so, on the other hand, he never doubted for an instant. As he began probing into each hole with a fingertip, he said to her, "Later we'll be having sex, and I'm going to fuck both these holes hard."
 
Mikita nodded her head eagerly,and continued to hold the teacup and saucer perfectly,not moving it in the least.His last sentence sent shivers of excitement up her spine.She flicked her large ears back to her head and a small spazzam went through her tail,causing it to shake at the tip almost like that of a rattle snakes,as he poked his fingers up both her holes.She wasn't sure when excatly he would want another drink of his tea so she lifted the teacup up from the saucer and decided he could say something if he wanted a drink.She spread her legs farther apart for him and ducked her head slightly.She was trying to concentrate on both tasks she was ment to do.Sit still for him and keep ahold of his tea.
 
As each finger slid in to the second knuckle and began to wriggle around within the orifice it had penetrated, he gave her a look that clearly indicated he was ready for more tea as he said, "Just keep up a slow steady rhythm with the teacup as if I were taking a sip, lowering the cup for a few breaths, and then raising the cup up for another sip." Having said that, he pushed each finger in the rest of the way and began to thrust them in and out. He was very happy with how responsive and eager to please she appeared to be. If he didn't know better, he'd seriously have trouble telling her apart from a real girl--other than the ears and tail, of course.
 
She nodded her head briskly and cocked her head to the side as he begin to thrust inside her.She flicked her ears back and let out a soft mew that was mixed with a moan.She pressed her lips together and hesitantly held the cup up to his mouth for him,her hand steady and strong,and didn't allow the teacup to move in the slightest.She waited until he took a drink before lowering it slightly and moaning once more as she moved her tail and let it wrap up around his hand like a vine.She had a terrible urge to throw the cup aside and attack him in a shower of kisses but kept her patience and obeyed his commands,placing the cup to his mouth every 15 seconds or so.
 
He continued to thrust his fingers inside her again and again, pleased both with her responsiveness and her control. When it seemed as if she might be on the edge of orgasm, he withdrew, taking up his cup and draining the last of his tea. "You performed admirably Mikita, beyond all my expectations. As a reward, you may choose which you'd rather have. You may go over to that table over there, hop up on it, and masturbate for me until you orgasm, or, if you prefer, you may set the tea things aside, put your arms around my neck and hold me tenderly for the length of one deep, passionate kiss. Whichever you choose, when you are done, you will take the dishes back to the kitchen and then proceed on your assigned cleaning." He was truly curious to see which she'd choose. The procedure he had enacted to activate her had caused her reactions and apparent emotions to far exceed his mere programming. At this rate, she could probably pass a Turing test.
 
Mikita let her purr drop and she flicked her tail in thought.At the moment her desire for sex was nearly sickening.She ducked her head and flicked her ears back.She set his cup and saucer aside as she got up from his lap and walked silently towards the table he had mentioned and paused before crawling up onto it,sitting down and staring at him for a moment before she used one hand to hold herself up as she spread her legs apart,and lowered her free hand to rub at her clit lightly,letting out a purr as she rubbed herself harder and then lowered her hand farther and stuck two of her fingers into her pussy and leaned her head back to let out a small moan as she begin to thrust her fingers inside of herself roughly,her moans and purrs getting louder as she twitched her tail in pleasure.
 
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