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An Only Mostly Human Encounter (Houdini x Xessy)

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Houdini

Supernova
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Ransom Midnight was not your usual twenty-seventh century mercenary. He was often hired to discreetly take care of things that needed to be taken care of, no questions asked. His cost was prohibitive, and few could afford his services. So it was very carefully that he fulfilled his current task, an international affair of sorts. He’d been paid his price to cross continents and dispatch a well-known man of sport in London. He’d taken the three hour trip to England in his amphibious hovercraft, and spent the next day tracking down the target.

Ransom was the kind of person who was like no other man, yet could blend in anywhere if he needed to. He was a touch over six feet, with short cropped brown hair and brown eyes. He was strong and solid, yet not overly muscle bound. Dressed usually in dark, subdued colors, his specialty was intelligence and weaponry, not hand-to-hand combat. That was so twenty third century. At twenty five years old, he was not considered a young man for this type of career. After all, most working men retired at thirty-five, leaving all hard labor to the younger men and women.

The particular prick who was the target was a well-known footballer, or soccer player, as he’d be called in the States, where Ransom lived. He had a reputation of being a womanizer, a drinker, and a gambler. And from what Ransom could gather, he gotten into debt way over his head with Ransom’s employer. He didn’t know that for sure, but it seemed logical. Stalking into the house by night, he quickly and expertly disabled the security system and hopped into the flat through a first floor window. He started at first to see what appeared to be a woman there, but then he realized she was charging. It was an android. Padding into the bedroom, he did his deed, putting a silent, poisoned dart into the athlete’s neck just after the man woke and tried to fight back in a frenzy. Running out towards the window, Ransom was about to dash out, when he turned back for a moment, walking over to the girlish figure and touching her shoulder. He was a little curious about this one.
 
Xessy laid across the bed, plugging her extension earning into the nearest monitor to charge. The day had been nothing less than vulgar. After accepting a contract with the infamous athlete, the blunette had been reduced to an unsatisfied mess amongst the sheets. She found little pleasure in the encounter and made a mental note to leave once her reserves were finished charging. She would eliminate her contract with the brute and be on her way as though it never happened in the first place. Upon leaving, since she did collect and intriguing data, Xessy made a mental note to erase the whole ordeal from her hard drive.

A thin blue sheet, a few shades darker than her hair, was the only material that covered her sleek form. Her long hair was spread out, almost covering her as well. Full voluptious breasts were covered by a corner of the sheet. Her actual clothing was neatly folded in a corner. The android was glad to get a moment of peace after a few choices hours of what one could hardly call pleasure. Her mind drifted into a stand by mode, giving her the look of one whom was fast asleep. When an intruder had lurked into the room, her modem started up and she was blissfully aware of the warm body that occupied the space. Her sensors did not deem him a threat so she stood still, facing the opposite wall.

Xessy heard the struggles of her ‘companion’ but stayed still. Finding no need or desire to help the man. She mentally erased the contract and relaxed, listening to the soft beeps from the computer. Her thoughts were suddenly jolted as she felt a pressure against her shoulder. Opening crimson orbs, the android arose, being sure to pull up the thin cover to shield her body from prying eyes. It was a ‘modesty before infidelity’ program that her maker had incorporated. She turned slowly, scanning the figure before her.

‘Strong build, casual dress, stealth skills, assassin at best. No current threat detected. Cautionary steps taken.’, she thought, allowing her body to adjust to the mental commands. She brushed her hair over her shoulder and pushed her legs over the side of the bed, covering up all the same.

“Its seems you have disposed of the human. I believe I am to express gratitude.” she began, her voice gentle yet rehearsed, like all of her kind. “The police will be alerted when the body is found, this place is no longer inhabitable. Excuse me.” she finished, getting up and wrapping the blanket around like a toga. She motioned towards her clothes in the corner, intent on leaving before she was pulled into something she held no desire to be apart of.
 
"Gratitude..." he repeated, keeping both eyes on her as she got up, wary of any sudden movement. "So is that to mean you aren't very fond of your master?" he said softly, sheathing his weapon at his side. Scanning her frame, decorated with blue hair and red eyes, her busty figure was evident even beneath the sheet that covered her frame.

He was intrigued by this android. Everything he'd been taught told him to leave immediately. It had been known for thousands of years that the longer one stayed at the scene of a murder, the higher the probability one would be caught. But he found it hard to turn away. He took a few steps towards the window, but turned back just before leaving. "Who are you, anyway?" he demanded to know.
 
The android paid little mind to the human as she walked across the room to the pile of clothing waiting for her. She slipped on her panties first, still having the sheet cover her all the same. The bra came next, taming her breasts easily. Xessy motioned to put on her short blue and white dress next, but stopped when she heard the human as who she was. This wasn’t the time or the place for explanations. She wanted nothing more than to leave and return to her retainer. The blue haired girl stepped into the dress and pulled it up, the garment hugged her hips lovely. Quite the perfect fit. The dress was mostly blue with white stripes on the sides. It had short sleeves and zipped up in the front. Xessy motioned to zip the top, but stopped and turned around instead.

“I do believe in human society, it is polite to introduce yourself first before asking it of another.” she replied sharply, turning back to the wall to finish dressing herself. The sheets were now pooled around her feet. She then reached for her white thigh highs. Her dainty feet rose as she leaned against the wall for support. The cotton like fabric of the thigh high caressed her skin as she pulled it over into place. She did the same with the other one, in some what of a hurry. Her eyes then trailed over to the corpse on the floor.

“That human was a clear waste of time and effort. His death may bring about some good as the money he made will most likely be profitable elsewhere.” Xessy responded sharply. “Then again, one such as yourself obviously knows his worth. Was that not why you snuck in to kill him?” she asked offhandedly. Straightening herself out, the pleasure android turned to the door, hand on the knob. “I will leave you to your business as I am no longer needed here.” she finished, ready to leave.
 
Ransom watched, intrigued, as the android dressed herself, facing away from him. He'd never felt the need to have an android himself. In fact, whenever they came up in conversation, he forever professed to despise them. But there was something about this one that made him not want to leave her. He prided himself on always taking some spoils when he did a job. Usually it was a ring, a watch, or some piece of electronics. A thought came into his mind. But... was this possible?

He walked over to her as she pulled the white thigh-highs over her nicely toned legs. "Don't worry about what I did to him. You'll need to.. erase that from your memory," he said seriously, pushing her up against the wall, forcing her hand from the doorknob. "I don't think you should go," he decided in a whispering tone, one hand firmly on each of her shoulders, pressing her lightly in place against the wall. "I think you should come with me, at least until I know what is and isn't in that hard drive of yours."
 
Xessy stared and blinked in what seem to be confusion. One second she was about was moving to leave the scene and move on with her life. And the next second, she was thrust against the wall, staring the murderer in the eyes. Her body tensed slightly, hoping she wouldn’t have to use any of her combat skills. The android was a licensed medic unit, and she wanted to keep it that way. Her combat capabilities were for emergency situations only. There was already one corpse in the room, it would bring too much trouble her way if there were soon to be two. The police wouldn’t just let that slide without retracing her steps. The last thing she wanted was for her maker to take the blame for all this.

Hearing him speak about her ‘harddrive’ in a suggestive tone caused her to stir out of the mock shock. Was he truly contemplating making some human sexual move against her? Here of all places. Her eyes traveled past his shoulder, looking at the inanimate human body on the floor. Putting two and two together, she let out a sigh and gripped the hand that held her against the wall. The soft tips of her fingers brushed against his skin.

“I do believe we can come to some sort of arrangement. I feel no need to spill blood, and you have no need to be rough with me.” she stated. In one swift move, she jumped up easily and wrapped both of her legs around his waist. Her movement was so quick that her weight slammed the two against the wall. Her angling them so he was supporting her whole body weight. “I can already sense what it is your looking for. And maybe you can persuade me to erase his face from my memory as though he never existed in the first place.”.

It was a fair trade, his services for her silence.
 
Ransom laughed at first when she spoke of 'no need to spill blood'. As if she, a machine, could spill his blood if she wanted to! But then she nimbly wrapped her legs around his waist, and he realized she would have been quite a challenge. She was flexible, at least, he knew now, as he was pressed up against the wall. Leaning towards her face, he brushed her blue hair aside, and kissed the android on the lips. "You're quite a perceptive robot, if you've perceived correctly," he said in a low tone. "Yet quite a foolish one, if you think I want it here. This is too dangerous," he insisted.

Grabbing her waist, he pried her feet off him, and held her in place by her waist, which had the soft feel of a real woman. In fact, she seemed real in every physical way that he could discern. "Come with me in my hovercraft to my rented flat. I'll be staying there for the night, and going back to the states tomorrow. I think that's a better place to…. check your hard drive...." he trailed off, searching for something to call her. "What do you call yourself, anyway?"
 
Xessy weighed her options and decided on the latter. Fornicating in an area with a dead body would cause trouble if they were caught. Yet, her body thought of it as a thrill. The risk of getting caught, the looks on the assailants faces having walked in on something so intimate yet wrong. She silently cursed her program and made a mental note to get a maintenance check when she was back at headquarters. The blue haired android shouldn’t make decisions based on emotions. No matter how very ‘sexy’ and exciting they might be. She was brought back to reality when the human started talking and kissed her softly. Xessy found this strange since most of her masters never bothered to kiss her. It made things “Too personal”, one had said.

“Your hovercraft will suffice. I believe we should leave now.” she stated quickly, moving out of his embrace towards the window that he had tried to escape out of before stopping her. “You may call me Xessy. Any other names you’d like to call me must be clarified before further use.” Xessy said, adjusting her slightly jostled clothing. If she hadn’t moved, they probably would have gone further than either wanted. “If you wish to ‘check my hard drive’, I suggest you make haste. My body can be used at any given moment.” she smiled, stretching slightly.
 
Her body could be used at any moment? That sounded promising. "Okay, Xessy," he agreed, not bothering to argue that he'd call her whatever he damn well wanted. He took her hand and led her towards the window, hopping out first, and turning back to assist her out, although she was nimble enough that she probably didn't need any help. Sprinting around the dark corner once outside, he popped open the hatch to his hovercraft, bathed in moonlight. He helped her in, and then climbed in after her, zooming around the narrow streets to the building that contained his one bedroom flat. He was obviously in a hurry, considering the travel time was the only thing stopping him from using her for his wonderful pleasure.

"Is that why your former owner had you wear those thigh-highs?" Ransom asked. "They're quite alluring. Did he use you for pleasure as well?" When they got to his sixth floor room, he slid his keycard in the door, and fairly shoved her inside the neatly appointed, modernly decorated room. "Is this place just as much to your liking?" he asked with a sly smile, pressing his lips against hers again and slamming the door behind them, holding her head between his hands and brushing some of her blue hair out of the way.
 
Xessy allowed herself to be taken to a more alluring location. She stayed silent the whole time, observing the scenery as they sped through. So much of the land looked artificial. Building towering over building, hover crafts and other technological advancements left to right. This place could hardly be called a world anymore. More like a scientific experiment gone too far. Before she had time to ponder more things and let her mind roam on ‘Contemplation’ mode, they had arrived at the aforementioned area. Xessy had no time to compute what was going on before she was being lead up to his room. The android blinked at passbyers and followed suit, trying not to draw attention to herself.

He has asked a question about her thigh highs and was about to answer that they were bought for her by her former master, but all words disappeared from her train of thought as she was shoved inside the flat. ‘Humans are always quick to get on with it.’ she mused, relaxing her body for the incoming intrusion. Again, before she could answer a question, his lips pressed against hers, silencing whatever comment she could have thrown forward. Closing her eyes, Xessy pulled him close and opened her mouth into the kiss, allowing him entrance. Everything about her was so human that it was truly a conundrum. Her back was pressed against the wall, much like before. Xessy’s soft hands wandered over his body, traveling under his shirt to memorizes the curves of the delicious body underneath.

She pulled away for a second, as she remembered that humans needed to catch their breath. “I wear whatever I am required to that is in my boundaries. He said he found them sexy and wanted to enjoy pulling them off me.” she purred, arching her back slightly. “You said you found them alluring, do you wish to do the same?”, Xessy whispered against his ear, licking the shell with her talented tongue. The things that she had recorded in her hard drive could do wonders when used correctly.

The blue haired harlot was about to drag her fingers all the way down his back, but stopped mid way. “I do not believe I have your name. Its imperative that I remember it, as I should be moaning it later.” Xessy said panting softly. Her body was aching but she didn’t want to seem spent. She leaned her head against his shoulder and started nipping her and there, waiting for a response.
 
He wondered what she meant that humans were always quick to get on with it? Did she mean that her former owner used her for raw sex, without any other type of connection? Ransom had never kissed an android before, and had imagined it would be somewhat mechanical. He'd imagined some kind of metal in her mouth, or at least a mechanical motion, instead of the random swirling of a human tongue. But Xessy tasted and felt like a pure human woman. Even her hands seems to move all around his back, in no particular arrangement, just wildly. She was even a little on the daring side, going under his shirt and touching his bare skin on his abdomen.

Then, when she pulled away and licked his ear, speaking of her stockings, he actually felt himself start to get quite aroused. "I... I do find them quite alluring, yes," he agreed with a chuckle. "So I would indeed have to request that you keep them on until the time when I have opportunity to remove them myself. As she leaned against his shoulder, he was about to give her a pseudonym, but then decided to grace her with his true name. After all, he planned to erase her memory, anyway. "I'm Ransom," he said simply. "And I'd agree with you that you will indeed be moaning my name before long, if you have even a hint of human woman's qualities."

Pulling gently away from her, he sat down on the sofa, pulling off his boots. "Sit next to me," he told her, looking up at her pretty face, framed with blue hair. "Let me find out about those nice stockings," he growled with a little grin.
 
Xessy whimpered slightly when he pulled away. Her body was still craving for the attention. It had been a while since a master kissed her, and she wanted to indulge in the act further. Most of the kisses were sloppy and left her near drooling like a dog from all the excess saliva. But this was different. There was a slight feeling etched in the simple exchange of lips. Her hard drive was wired to further inspect things that she particularly liked. Over indulgence in desire was a sin. And humans were more than acknowledged for their sinful ways.Or at least, that's what her logical conclusions led to. Her crimson eyes watched him keenly as he left her to sit on the couch leisurely. "So your name is Ransom?" she whispered,in a seductive manner, her hips swaying in a provocative motion as the android sauntered over to him.

"I assure you, I'm very familiar with all womanly reactions. Quite good at them all as well. And after my last experience, I'll need reminding Ransom.I need someone to remind me what real sex feels like." Xessy whispered, settling for nestling herself in his lap. Her engineered libido could tell that now was not the time for a quick fix. Her circuits needed to mellow out. This was what humans called 'getting to know each other'.

"I prefer sitting in someone's lap. It makes it less impersonal in my opinion." her smooth voice spoke. Her dress rode up just close enough to see the edge of her underwear. Her hands trailed down the sides of his arms, mentally thinking of all the things he could do with such a promising build. "I don't see the appeal of thigh highs when one only wishes to have them removed later." Xessy honestly replied, not understanding fetishes with clothing. "I've been asked to wear many, interesting things. The strangest in my archive must have been dressing up as a small child. Due to pedophilia laws that were put into place, I had to violently decline.".

The blue haired mock human remembered the distraught look her maker gave her when she revealed the incident to her. "You know Xessy, it doesn't hurt to make a list of all the things you really like. That way you can avoid the things you don't.".

It did make sense to her after all. She was allowed to harbor her own 'favorites' as well. In a way, it selfishly brought her one step closer to being even remotely human.

"My body can feel pain and pleasure the same.Though it was all cleverly engineered that way.". As if to puncture her words, Xessy leaned down and captured his lips in a chaste kiss. She pulled a small distance back,wetting her lips with her tongue. "But humans always seem to get the better end of the sick.You have emotions while I have programs and estimated reactions filed deep inside my core.".
 
Ransom thoroughly enjoyed the android's little show, sauntering over to him like some woman trying to get a man's libido going. Except... she wasn't a woman, was she? Leaning in, he shared her kiss, stopping only when she teasingly pulled away. "I'm not going to feel too bad for you," he informed her with a grin. “Whether it's 'real' or not, you seem like you've been programmed to enjoy this," he pointed out. Leaning in, he kissed her once more, sliding his tongue slowly across her lips. "How does pain feel to you, Xessy?" he wondered aloud, reaching around her waist, and pinching her hip, as if to test it out for himself. The pinch was hard enough that in a human, it would have caused a yelp, but not any serious injury.

Pulling back and staring into her crimson eyes, he slowly let them both fall into the bed together, laying side by side. Reaching over, he rolled up her dress just a little bit. "If you can get to know someone better by sitting on the lap, you can do so even more by lying with them in a bed," he theorized. "Talking, whispering, and then eventually removing each other's clothing. One little article at a time," he explained in a half-whisper, rolling her dress up a little more, and exposing the bottom of her panties, grinning at her as he made his point.
 
Xessy yelped slightly when she was pinched, not expecting that kind of foreplay so early. Most ‘hits’ her slaps across her rear or so. The sensation was, interesting, to say the least. She might have been an android, but her maker outfitted her to be so human it was remarkable. Her back arched slightly into the touch, trying to coax him to explore her further. This was a different human indeed. All he wanted to do was talk and touch her.

Her body was already heated enough for the main course. Xessy sighed inwardly and lowered her body’s sensual rate. No use getting worked up over something that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. Her thoughts were dashed slightly when he motioned them both on to the bed side by side.

The human seemed intent on taking this as agonizingly slow as possible, against her better wishes. She moaned slightly when his hands wandered beneath her dress, playing with her undergarments. Men truly had weird fetishes. “Humans have many different ways of getting to know each other. I was taught to believe that sex was an ice breaker of sorts. And yet you are here proving me wrong.” she chuckled slightly, moving his wandering hand closer to her nether regions.

“When humans can’t use words, they’ve been know to use gestures and physical feelings to relay messages, for instance.” Xessy started. She then used his hand to caress her now wet pussy through the fabric of her underwear. “That would mean I’m ready, where as..” the android paused, bringing his hand up to her rosy lips. Her tongue darted out to play with his fingers, a trail of saliva connected to her lips when she pulled away. “..that would mean that I’m playful. Human sign language is not as sensual in that aspect.”
 
Ransom was a little entranced when she took his hand and rubbed it against her crotch of her underwear, feeling some of her wetness underneath. He wondered how that worked, but it did, just like a real woman, so he couldn't complain. "I wouldn't say you're wrong," he contradicted, returning his hand to her pussy, and rubbing more vigorously at her. "I think it is an ice breaker. And if you're ready, why not break the ice right now?" he snickered, tugging down at her panties.

He repositioned himself so that he was crouched over Xessy on the bed, and began rubbing at her now bared womanhood, finding her very real seeming clit and massaging it back and forth. A moment later, he slid his own pants and underwear down to his knees and threw himself on top of her, pressing a hard kiss into her lips, and his cock against her moist slit. "I'm going to take you now, okay Xessy?” he said, not so much of a question as a declaration.
 
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