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A glitch in the prototype (Eshbaal & The Unusual Panda)

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Eshbaal

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 15, 2009
Location
Denmark
"Is this thing on...?"

It was strange. He could wire the most delicate of circuitry and design and piece together the mots complex of machines, but he could never tell if a freaking camcorder was active or not. He fumbled around with it for a bit, and then finally spotted the little red light that told him that recording was in full swing. "Oh, there we go," he muttered and stood back a bit to where the camera would get a proper view of him. Matthias ruffled his short, blonde hair a bit and fixed the labcoat - not that there was all that much use for it in a couple of minutes anyway. But he still did have to look respectable as he stood there, a young but brilliant scientist who had been given the assignment of testing out a creation that a lot of his technology had helped create in the first place... not exactly the work field he had imagined his skills to come to use, but he did have bills to pay and if this paid off, there would be no limits to what else he could do with his time and his newfound incredible resources.

"Uh, hello. This is Matthias Andrews, and the time is..." he gave his wristwatch a brief look - "07:03 P.M. Test drive #01 of Animatronic Multifunctional Intelligence prototype - affectionately called AMI among the fellow labrats - is about to proceed."
He scanned his mind a bit for the rest of the introductoru speech - he would have to explain everything this was about, just in case that this prototype actually was fully functional and this would later be used as a sort of promotional tape. The thought made the young scientist a little flustered, but there was no time for that. He was the only one available for a testing, and it would simply have to be today - they were on a strict deadline, and there were plenty who wanted to see results soon.

"AMI is, to put it in simple terms, the next step in the world of... of sex dolls," he said, still feeling a bit insecure about admitting to all this. But he had to press on. "She is a fully animatronic and fully costumizable intelligence especially designed to be capable of learning various pleasure patterns according to the buyer's desires. It is actually quite simple," he said and went to the still inactive doll - at the moment sporting fantastically long, red hair and standing at a fair size. It was really just a design based off a photo to get a basic feel of how the entire machine was going to work. "Every aspect of her appearence can be changed according to a buyer's wishes, except for heighth just yet, due to the delicacy of the structure. But everything else - skin tone, hair color and length, eye color, and... measurements... are completely up to the costumer. Several addons will be produced later and will be easy to assemble to the doll - they can fit any outfit imaginable from all clothes stores," he added. There was already a closet full of a few outfits nearby. Reaching for the back of her head, he let his finger trace along her spine to find the activation button. "AMI here has been instructed to be calm and proper for the sake of this video. Here we go..."

Pressing the button, he took a few steps back, feeling his heart beat faster as he awaited for his creation to come to life - to see if he had truly managed to create a fully functional artificial intelligence. He could see a bit of life coming to her eyes, but it was all a matter of wether or not she could even move... or speak with the voice chip he had implanted.
 
Ami's body slowly stood up straight, the girl stretching slightly before letting out a slight groan. Her pale green eyes slowly scanned the room, coming to rest on the slightly shorter blonde man. The girl giggled, looking over at the camera for a moment before looking down at her naked body. The girl was voluptuous to say the least; long legs, full hips, round bottom, flat stomach, and a chest that could make even a monk or preacher foam at the mouth. Her finger tips traced down herself slowly, before turning and looking over at a table with quite the skimpy outfit, plus a pair of matching stilettos. Instantly, she walked over, putting the tight blue lacy thong and bra set on before slipping her feet into the heels. The girl then grabbed the tight crop top and slipped it on along with the pair of jean shorts. She then walked over to the camera, looking into the thing for a moment before leaning in close to the lens.
"Whats this?"

She asked sweetly, her voice completely sultry and sexy in every way. She then tapped on the lens with her finger tip, nail clicking against it slightly before she turned around with a huge, gorgeous smile.
"Hi! I'm Ami. Who are you, and where am I? And why are you so cute?"
She smirked, taking a few long strides over to him and giggling. In the high heels, she was a good five inches taller then him, so it was quiet easy for her to wrap her arms around his shoulders and pull him close. She wasn't being sexual, at least, not yet, since at the moment she had no drive to be. She leaned her head in the crook of his neck, giggling slightly before she pulled back and looked at him.
 
He was almost shivering in anticipation as he finally saw a bit of movement - at first not much more than a twitch, but soon the girl was getting on her feet, extending her legs, stretching her back, groaning - oh, she was groaning, the voice chip was working, he thought - and finally standing at her full height. He could not help it, a big, happy grin was spreading all over his face as he watched her examine herself before getting dressed with the outfit that the others had laid out for her. He had to hold back with everything he had to avoid not jumping and dancing like a maniac on the spot. "She... she works," he was gasping, hardly believing his own words, and feeling his pulse thundering along. "She's working. She's... alive." Turning to the camera, he smiled and leaned all the way in. "Success, ladies and gentlemen. AMI is fully functional as you can see!"

He blinked when she tapped the camera and looked up at her, somehow a bit surprised how much taller than him she got with those heels. He was used to not exactly being the biggest guy around, but this was still a bit out of the ordinary. "It's a camera, Ami," he said with a smile, as if teaching a child. When she looked at him and asked her slew of questions, he was for a moment a little confused, and let out a short, nervous but happy laugh when she wrapped her arms around him and rested against him. "I'm Matthias," he said. "I... made you. This is home, for now at least." Looking at the camera once more, he shrugged slightly. "As you can see, she becomes immediately enamoured by the one she is programmed to - it's a simple matter of inserting a digital image of the person into her memory."

He knew he was going to have to step to the next bit now. "Ami, I need you to stand still," he said and then looked back at the camera. "Though she will always be enamoured with the one in her mind, her... drive to pleasure can be de- or reactivated by the push of a button behind her ear," he said and reached to touch the almost invisible button.
 
She did as he said, staying still as he reached behind her ear. Whether or not he had meant to press it didn't matter, because he had just barely pushed it down. She let out a preemptive moan, running her hands down her body slowly before glancing at the camera. She then turned it towards the table her things had been on before walking over to it. Honestly, she didn't know why she had to move the camera, but she felt that he must of wanted it on him., doing whatever it did. She quickly shoved everything that was on it off, before walking over to him with a grin. She grabbed his lab coat, pulling him quickly against her before starting to kiss him deeply and lustfully. Something had happened though when he had pressed the button;it had jammed. Luckily, it would probably come out on its own, but not for a little bit. She quickly pulled him with her, pushing him down onto the table gently before getting on his hips. She let out a giggle, her long red hair over one shoulder as she leaned down and pressed herself against him firmly.
"You wanna play with me?"

She asked softly, her hands moving to his chest as she started grinding her hips against him. Her back arched slightly as she smiled, stopping her hips for a moment so she could lean down and kiss his lips tenderly.
 
"The reaction as you can see is... instantaneous," he said, halting himself a bit because he admittedly could not help but look at her as she moaned and reacted to the change in programming right away. It was incredibly alluring - there was no doubt that everyone involved in this project had done a nothing short of excellent job. "She has been designed to be playful and assertive, but still quite harmless," he said to the camera, meant as a joke when she began to move it to point at the table. "Ami, what are you---" he blinked when she walked over and simply dragged him close, kissing him deeply. Oh god, she felt perfectly human, her lips soft, sweet and warm. His eyes were widening, and something else was widening too when she pushed him on the table and straddled him right then and there. Giving the camera a brief look, he gave it a strange smile. "That I do, Ami." This WAS indeed intended to be part of the video - but someone on the crew must have played a trick on him. She was indeed far more assertive than he had thought though it was still lovely. He panted for a bit as she grinded him and once again found her mouth claiming his, feeling himself get increasingly excited. It was a roaring succes - nothing could possibly go wrong.
 
She giggled wildly against his lips, moaning into his mouth for a moment before pulling back and sitting up. She pulled her shirt off, tossing it aside quickly before leaning back and getting rid of the shorts. She then licked her lips slowly, pulling him up into a sitting position and pushing the lab coat off of him. After that, she pulled his shirt off, rubbing her fingers down his chest slowly before she started kissing his neck.
"Whats the camera thing do, anyways?"
She asked softly, lifting her hips up and starting to unzip his pants. She then got off of him, setting her feet on the ground as she pulled his pants off completely. Her hand moved to the bulge in his boxers, slowly caressing over it as she got back onto the table with him. Her lips moved to his lower stomach, the girl kissing and nibbling on it sexily before flipping her hair back behind her. She smiled at him, taking his hand a bringing it to her mouth to kiss at his fingertip. She didn't know the reason behind what she was doing, only that it felt incredible to her. Since Ami was the prototype, they hadn't been able to put as much information into her as they would have liked; after all, they didn't have too much money at their disposal. She slipped his finger into her mouth, sucking on the tip of it slowly before pulling back and letting her tongue flick back and forth over the end of it.
"Why does this feel so good?"
 
Oh, she was simply amazing, there was no doubt. They had made nothing less than a masterpiece when they had put her together - you could hardly tell she was a machine thanks to the coating of silicone and especially crafted skin that made it for her flesh surrounding the cybernetic body. Watching as she got rid of her clothing, only to begin to remove his own and let thoes delicate fingers of hers caress his already quite impressive hardon, he sighed deeply, thinking he was in heaven.
"That?" he answered, almost absentmindedly. "It records us. It makes a video of what it's pointed at, Ami. So it can be rewatched later." He smiled a little - her lack of knowledge about anything added a certain sort of - dare he say it? - cuteness to the artificial women that was sitting on top of him and showering him in anything but artificial pleasure and attention. He was panting, eagerly awaiting to see what she would do - when he heard a little crackling sound and noticed that she had suddenly titled her head slightly. Furrowing his brows, he felt worry coming over him. "Ami? You alright?"
 
She blinked a few times, an absent look on her face as she rebooted. Thats when it hit her. She smirked, going back to doing what she was doing before, but much more aggressively. She pulled down his boxers quickly, gasping slightly at the way he looked.
"It's so real....."
She whispered, running her hands up and down his body slowly as she smiled. When the girl had short circuited, a huge change had happened. All the information she had heard him say, she remembered as her saying about him. She had the whole situation backwards. He was her sextoy. He was what she had worked so hard to make perfect. And he was. She slowly licked up his hardened length, moaning as she slipped it into her mouth slowly. She wanted him to moan for her, she wanted to hear her little masterpiece speak and beg for more. She grabbed his wrists, pinning them down by his sides as the girl picked up the pace. She started bobbing her head on him, moaning out for several seconds before pulling back to get on his hips. However, not before taking her bra and thong off and tossing them aside. The heels stayed on however as she straddled him, the girl rubbing the tip of his member against her sex before smiling.
"Mattias, be a good little boy and slip it into me."
 
"Ami? Sure you're okay?" he said, clearly worried like he would be for a real person. She was his creation, after all, he had spent years getting her to work, and he would be devastated if she was to simply boot down right away. "Answer m---"

He got his answer when she ripped his boxers off in one quick moment, pretty much tearing them up instantly with some help from her far stronger physique. Her hands were running up and down his body once again, and he seemed relieved. She had not been booted off after all. Just a little glitch that made her stop for a second was all. He would have to fix that later. But soon, it seemed that her assertive part of the implanted personality took over for a bit as she began to lick his throbbing member and suck on it so slowly and sensually he writhed in the bed. This simply had to be some gag the others had pulled, but he wasn't complainin - just yet. "O-oh, god," he panted, hardly believe how good it felt. But he did seem slightly worried when she held onto his wrists and held them down.

"What are you..." he panted, and groaned when she stopped sucking so shortly before he reached his climax. She still held him down and removed her last bits of clothing, starting to rub him with her thighs. That was definetely not a line he had thought up. Whoever this joker was, he had been thorough. "A-alright," he panted and slowly slid in - she was designed in away that prevented a man from hitting any machine parts whatsoever - and she was amazing to feel around him. "Oh, my god," he panted.
 
"Yeah? You like being inside me? Tell me how much you want me to ride that big cock."
She grinned, taking his hands and putting them on her hips before she started working her hips on him. She slowly moved them up and down, whimpering loudly from how good it felt to her. Her hands left his wrists, moving to his chest as she stopped pumping and started grinding, which made the girl scream with pleasure.
"Fuck yes!"
She arched her back wildly, the girl pursing her lips lightly as she then started to pump her hips over him again, this time faster. The girls breasts bounced with every thrust, her sex pushing flat against his hips at the end of each one. She then pulled him back up into a sitting position, wrapping her arms around him tightly and whimpering against his neck uncontrollably. Her mouth gave him tender kissed for a few moment before she started to bite at it, but not enough to hurt him. Enough to, however, leave a lasting red mark. She grinned as she started to suck on it, mhmming softly before pulling back enough to run her fingers through his hair slowly.
"Mattias, you're....such a good boy.....
 
She was going wild like he had never imagined anyone could by now. Even her speech had begun to become increasingly profane with every moment she was on top of him, and he was starting to get increasingly worried, though the way she continued to ride and grind on him, the way she forced his hands to feel her nothing short of perfect hips before her own caressed his chest once more, she was definetely distracting him pretty well from the worries he had. But still, something seemed to be wrong. Her programming was not like this.

"Ami, you..." he began, but then cried out when he felt her bite down on his throat. That was just downright dangerous. She was designed to be able to know how much a body could stand before she broke some of it, but if there WAS something wrong with her programming, her stroung hydraulics could potentially snap him like a twig or bite through his neck at any time. But instead she began to kiss and suckle on the part she had bitten, planting those fantastic lips all over his neck as he sat there, continuing to be ridden like mad, his arms held tightly so he could not move. "You-re not... something's wrong with... you're not supposed to... to act like this," he panted, feeling himself get dangerous close to an orgasm. "I can't hold on..."
 
"Shut up and take it like a man."
She moaned out, still bouncing herself on him as she hugged to him tightly. Her fingers nestled into his blonde hair, tightly gripping it but once again, not hurting him a bit. Well, maybe a little. She felt her own orgasm pending, and once it hit, she got even more aggressive. She shoved him down on his back hard, screaming out moans louder then ever as she leaned back and put her hands on his thighs. She gripped them tightly, her back arched from her position as she managed to ride him even faster then before. Just then, she let out this small grunt, her inner walls tightening up around him as she hit her climax. SHe whimpered for another few seconds before she finally calmed down, her hips slowing down until they finally stopped. Ami didn't move off of him for another few minutes, and when she finally did, he still hadn't cum. She frowned, getting on her knees next to him before sighing.
"I thought they would have made something come out of it. Oh well, we'll fix it later."
She muttered, leaning down and wrapping her lips around the tip of it as she sucked on it slowly. She was a tad disappointed that no one had made the "robot" have the ability to cum, but she would be in for a shock, since she was the robot, and not him. She sucked on him nice and slowly, her tongue lapping over every single inch of him.
 
He could feel himself get pressed harder and harder against her, but she was not breaking ,one or cutting his airways, so at least that was something. But she definetely had a very tight grip, one that he could hardly withstand. She forced hom to the table even further, pressing him down with her immense, superhuman strength and got a firm grasp of his thighs, continuing to ride him downright mercilessly. That was when he felt her orgasm hit, just a few seconds before his own would have been if she hadn't stopped the immense grinding at that very moment. He was moaning wildly underneat h her as she continued to stay upon him, feeling the liquids they had installed in her seep down his member. But when she got off and got on her knees, he attempted to push himself back up by his elbows. "Make something... what are you talking about? I just didn't..."
BUt he was interrupted when her perfect lips wrapped around it and she suckled away, letting out a cry as he felt her warm, perfectly human tongue do what it would with his member - and just a few seconds was all it took before he let a powerful orgasm fire into her mouth.
 
Her eyes widened as the cum shot off into her mouth, the girl drinking it down quickly before she pulled off of him. She licked her lips slowly as she sat up, swinging her legs off the table before standing up. She pulled her panties back on as well as her bra before grabbing his lab coat and putting it on. Of course, she thought it was hers, since she was the scientist after all. She leaned over him, running her fingers up his neck and to the back of his ear where the button should have been. She looked confused however when she couldn't find it. Her hand moved to his other ear, the gril frowning before sighing.
"I swear to god it was there earlier. Whatever. You just stay put while I finish working."
She smiled and started to pick the papers reading one over before blinking a few times. She didn't understand any of the math equations or highly scientific terms, since she only had minimal knowledge. She stared at the paper for another few moments before frowning and walking over to him before pointing to one of the words.
"Whats that mean? I know it's silly for me to ask my little sex toy, but I can't for the life of me remember what it means. Actually, I don't understand most of whats written here."
 
He watched as she quite simply took her fill and pulled off him finally, just letting him lie down there panting away with exhaustion from what he had just been through. His body felt almost numb from the hard squeeze she had given him, and he watched in half a daze as she began to put on his lab coat. That wasn't what alarmed him the most though. It was when she leaned over him and began to inspect his skull, more specifically behind the ear and continued to press down there, as if she was... looking for... Oh god.

Oh god, she thinks I'm the robot here.

He was astonished at this realization and sat up in the bed, staring at her as she began to pick up the papers and looking over them. She just stared, it seemed, not having any idea what she was holding in her hands, but when she brought it to him, he just knew what had happened. That little short-out... it had somehow messed up her programming. She had switched the roles in her implanted memories, but of course she couldn't read it - he hadn't installed this knowledge in her. "Don't call me a sex toy," he said and read it. "They're schematics for how to build you... YOU. The machine. Not me."
 
The girl giggled wildly when he said she was the robot, her lips pursing slightly as she looked over the paper again. The only word she could pick out was her name, but the words next to it didn't make any sense to her. Her head tilted slightly as she got an idea, opening one of the drawers on the table before taking out a box cutter. She pushed the blade out, giggling as she looked him over.
"Oh, so I'm the robot now? Your so cute. but I'll tell you what. People bleed, right? Well, heres the deal. I'll cut my tummy open. Just a small little cut. It'll hurt but don't worry, I'm a big girl. I can take it."
She then pulled the lab coat open, dragging the tip of the blade about a inch over her tummy before she gasped. Nothing came out. No blood, hell, not even the hydraulic fluid that ran her. She blinked a few times, the sexbot dropping the razor and frowning.
"But.....I....I'm not real?"
She asked softly, sitting down on the ground and looking at the cut on her. She looked up at him with those gorgeous, pale green eyes before standing up and walking to him. She climbed into his lap, biting her lip as she took his fingers and ran them on her stomach.
"Can you fix me, then? And can you make my chest bigger? I think it's small."
She giggled, swinging her legs back and forth slowly as she smiled.
 
"Wait, Ami, no," he muttered as she picked up the box cutter and extended the blade. Part of it was the worry of seeing his creation destroy itself, sure, but another part actually reacted as if this was a human who was threatening to commit suicide right in front of his very eyes. He was indeed frightened, hoping nothing of the sort was going to happen - but instead he watched as she took that blade and made just a tiny hole in her stomach - it was nothing much, really just a slit, revealing a metallic coating underneath of her fake skin, something that could easily be fixed within the very minute of it. But what was really painful to him was watching when she reacted to what she had just found out and just sat down. Sighing, he got in a sitting position and shook his head. "You ARE real," he said in a comforting tone of voice. "But you're not... human."

But that was when she suddenly asked her strange question, walking to him and sitting on his lap slightly. "I can fix you, yeah, you just punctured the skin," he muttered, but at the breast thing... well, they WERE built with that feature, for obvious reasons, but he honestly found it completely insane. She seemed so much like a real person, the question came off as very awkward. "C-certainly," he muttered and reached, trailing a finger slightly down her side. The buttons were hidden under the skin and could really only be found when you knew exactly where to do it. But he did press the button and watched as her chest expanded just a bit, slowly over time, almost getting inflated. It was nuts. "You uh... you tell me when it's good..."
 
She stopped him after several moments, when her breasts had grown to at least a D . They were ready to pop out of the bra, which is why she quickly took the thing off and tossed it aside. Her hands went to them, cupping them for a minute before smiling wildly, the girl obviously very pleased with how they looked. The way the lab coat hung down on either side of her, showing her whole stomach and thighs. In fact, the only thing really covering her was her panties. She moved her hands again, one of them taking his and putting it on one of her large breasts while the other went under his chin and pulled him closer to her lips.
"You're so sexy...."
She muttered sensually against his lips, giving him a light, tender kiss before she nibbled on his lip very softly. Her tongue caressed his lower lip slowly, her hand moving to his cheek to pull him closer as she started to kiss him again. The girl was grateful that he fixed her, but she had a new thought now. She was the robot, but he was obviously very into her. It could work to her advantage.
"Do you like me, Matthias?"
She asked softly, pulling back slightly as she licked her lips and smiled at him.
 
He watched as her breasts expanded, finding himself fairly flustered all the while, just waiting for her to say stop - which didn't happen until she found her bra entirely too small to even hold it and picked it right off and throwing it away, exposing herself fully, making him let out a little cough as she did, now just sitting there in his labcoat and a pair of panties. It was both so incredibly strange and immensely erotic that he couldn't believe what he was seeing it, much less feeling it when she put his hand on her breasts, continuing to be infatuated with him. He was supposed to test her, sure, but this had gone way beyond that.

He shivered under the kiss, admittedly amazed with his own work, that he had made a machine able to move and act so utterly sensually, and even though it was a glitch, even get her own lines of thoughts and free actions. He had practically created digital life. She kissed him once more, leaving him panting when she pulled back and asked her strange question. How was he to answer this one?

"Y-yes, Ami, I do," he said, trying to get ahold of himself. "I made you, after all. I spent night and day for... for years trying to think of a way to make you work, and... well, you're my life's work. Yes I do."
 
She smiled, taking his other hand and putting it on the under side of her thigh before smiling at him. She looked so incredibly sexy as she made him pull her thigh up against his side, and so incredibly life like. In fact, if he were to take her out on the street, no one would think that she was just a sex toy. When he told her just how much he liked her, she smiled, biting her lip sensually before running her fingers through his blonde hair slowly.
"Does that mean I'm your......sexbot?"
She asked in a whisper, Ami licking her lips slowly before letting it go over one of his. She giggled softly, pursing her lips slightly as she thought for a moment.
"You said here was home....but I don't want it to be. I want to go with you, to your home. I want to make you feel good all the time."
The girl was playing it up good, mainly because she had come up with a plan. Sure, he knew that he was the human and she was the toy, but no one else would. They'd assume they were both regular people. ANd thats the beauty of it. As long as she was real, no one could shut her off. And if no one could shut her off, then she could get her toy to be a good boy and her boy alone. She then pulled out of his arms, sighing softly as she ran a hand up his leg.
"But I guess I'm going to end up shut off, huh? It's too bad, cause I was really starting to like you. A lot."
She squeezed his thigh lightly, her finger tips caressing his inner thigh gently as she flipped her hair back and over one shoulder.
 
Feeling the way her fingers, so delicate despite all the machinery that drove him, brushed through his hair, he couldn't help but let out a little sigh. The hard part was having to answer her question. In theory, she was - it was what he had been hired to build, but it was not ALL he had made - clearly. The fact that the glitch had made her think and act in a way she wasn't programmed to do, that she could respond so well to everything he said, even give herself the delusion that she was a human... "Well... yes," he replied, but added "But I like to think I made you... so much more," he said, feeling the way she licked his lips a bit. "I worked night and day on you... to make the perfect lifelike machine and... and you're that. Perfect," he said, seemingly starting to fall for his own creation's seduction.

When she talked about him taking her home, he was in another dilemma. He wasn't really allowed when it came down to it, but this was his creation. He had drawn the blueprints, he had invented the technology they had used to create her AI, he had come up with all the smooth mechanics that made her move lifelike rather than stiff and mechanically... she was his, wasn't she? And besides, there had been a glitch - she had powered down, if only for a second, and he needed to find out if she was properly stable, make sure she didn't just power down at random... and it seemed that that hand going up his leg was all he needed.

"No... no, I'll take you home," he said. "I'll fix what went wrong... you won't suddenly power down, I Promise... Come on, let's go," he said and went to get his labcoat, pointing to the closet with some outfits. "Pick something from there. Something that covers up more than the essentials," he added.
 
She giggled, leaning forwards and kissing him lightly before she pulled back. She then got up, reluctantly giving him back the coat as she walked over to the closet. She got a bigger bra, putting it on before grabbing the pair of matching panties and slipping them on as well. The girl smiled, grabbing a skin tight pair of jeans that hugged to her perfect hips and ass like a second skin. She then grabbed a tight blue long sleeved top that showed most of her shoulders off. She then put on a pair of black stiletto boots, tucking her jeans into them before walking back over to him. She leaned down, starting to kiss slowly up and down his neck as her hands slowly ran down his chest.
"You're so sexy...."
She smirked, nibbling on his jawbone lightly before pulling back a standing up. She flipped her red hair over her shoulders so a bit draped down her chest as well as down her back. She took his hands and pulled him to his feet and right against her before putting them flat on her rear.
"Take me home, baby. I really want you..."
She whispered, taking one of his hands and bringing it to her mouth before she started to suck and lick the tip of it sensually, moaning softly as she looked up into his eyes. She stopped after several moments, hugging to him lightly as she waited for him to rush her back like she wanted.
 
Watching as she was getting dressed all while doing so himself after the ride he had just been through, he arched an eyebrow at her choice of outfit - sure, it was far from everything in there that could really pass off as everyday clothing, thanks to a couple of twisted minds at the lab, but even what she picked from the pile that COULD do just that was revealing and definetely alluring, again something that went against the programming he had imprinted in her before this test session had begun - and honestly, that only excited him more. He really had developed an artificial intelligence that had gone as far as to develop independence, go against its programming and act differently. True, there had to still be some aspects left that was guiding her, but it was still amazing.

When he had gotten dressed, he found himself once again leaned against by the robotic woman, continuing to tease him merciessly as he felt his hands being pressed against her perfectly shaped ass. He had to clear his throat and shake his head a bit to clear his thoughts before pulling his hands away from her and put them back on her shoulders, giving her a stern look. "I AM taking you home, but one thing: You can't act the way you are now when we go out on the street. A lot of people don't consider it proper, and we don't want anyone to take any more note of you than necessary, okay?"
 
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