Robotic Assistant
Refining Amy's Artificial Brain Map
by The Traveling Master
Mark took a deep breath.
“Amy…” he finally said. “I want to know what you truly feel about me. Or felt…”
That was it? Gosh… I knew he was socially awkward, but he didn’t have to feel so stressed about it.
“What do you mean?” I played ignorantly.
“OK… I won’t lie, I’ve been lusting after you ever since you started to work here.”
“I know…” I said with a smile. “I caught you glancing at my legs or ass a few times. But you were a real gentleman about it and I appreciate that.”
“Yeah… I figured you got enough harassment from the other guys around the lab. You didn’t need me to join in.”
“Like I said, I appreciate that.”
“But… Would you have accepted to go out for drinks with me? Knowing I wouldn’t make a move?”
“I know I have to be honest so don’t take this the wrong way. I have to say that I would have refused. I loved our working relationship and would never have done anything to jeopardize it.”
“Right…” he said looking down briefly. “But what if you had been transferred to another lab or another department? Would you have gone out with me then?”
“Maybe… You are not bad looking and you have a mind I just can’t help but find attractive.”
That last statement even surprised me! Being unable to lie to him was like having a direct link to my true feelings about him. It was so weird.
“I see… I guess I can’t blame you. So under the right set of circumstances, you MIGHT have accepted my offer.”
“Yes.” I said as I gauged his reaction. “I have to ask Mark… Where is this going exactly?”
He seemed to consider something intensely in his mind. Like he was still debating about something. But then his features changed and I knew he had finally reached a decision.
“Again, I won’t lie to Amy… I find you incredibly attractive… And… Having you unable to disobey me is… Well… A complete turn on for me…”
“I see…” I said.
I knew it. He was thinking about making me fuck him!
“I guess you already figured it out, but I’m really tempted to have you perform sexually with me…” he said shyly.
“I did.” I simply said.
“And since you are technically my property… I’ve tried to resist the thought of comparing you to a sex robot, but I just can’t seem to make those thoughts go away…”
I looked down at my state of undress.
“This certainly doesn’t help!” I said with a smile, trying to smooth things over.
“Hahhahahah” he laughed nervously. “Yeah… What would you say if I ordered you from time to time to lay with me?”
“I would accept because I can’t refuse.”
“Right… Huh… But how would that make you feel?”
“Used… For sure… But then again… I am also starting to wonder if you created me specifically just to be able to fuck me. You know… Create a duplicate you can control and fuck whenever you want.”
“Yeah… I can’t say it didn’t cross my mind…”
“So… You do expect me to fuck you on command?”
He was suddenly very shy again.
“Huh… Maybe…”
“A part of me is a little repulsed by the idea of being used like that, but then again, another part of me is logically looking at the situation and accepting the fact that power corrupts. And what red blooded male wouldn’t indulge with me if he had the control you have?”
“That’s one way of looking at it…”
“Besides… It’s not like I can really explore this body’s sexuality with a stranger right?”
“No… You certainly can’t…”
“So… I think I will learn to accept it… Eventually… But I wouldn’t like it at first…”
“Well… I think I have a fix for that…” he said, turning to his computer again.
As he typed away, I was left wondering what my future had in store for me. I mean. I knew I wasn’t a real person, but I still had all the hopes and dreams from before. I accepted the fact that I was a robot now, and that in truth, I had no real rights. But still…
The prospect of being his little toy didn’t seem right to me. I didn’t feel like a possession he could just use like he wished.
“Ready?” he said as he held his finger high above the return button.
“Ready for what?” I said, a little worried.
“We shall start slow… Mainly because I don’t want to corrupt your mental map too much... So… Here goes nothing.”
What was he doing now?
He pressed enter and I felt a jolt go through my mind. Like a surge that felt like a tingle in my brain... I closed my eyes and I felt myself lose conscious thought.
I started up again and I opened my eyes.
As soon as I focused on Mark, I suddenly knew what he had done.
My brain immediately recognized Mark and a whole cascade of knowledge invaded my mind like a truth I just could not argue with.
Mark Smith. Creator and owner. As owner he has administration rights to the program and body of this unit. I was his property to be changed and used as he wished.
“Wow…” I said.
“Did it work?” he asked, visibly excited.
“I think so…”
“Explain.”
“You made it so I regard you as my creator and owner. Not only do I know I can’t betray or disobey you, I now accept it as normal instead of trying to wrap my brain around it.”
“And how do you feel about that?”
“Well… It’s normal right? I’m a synthetic human and as such, I am your property. It’s as it should be.”
“So… You don’t mind that I’m changing you? Making changes to your programming? To your thought process.”
“Whatever you wish. I accept all changes you make. I belong to you and you have all administrative rights.”
“And it doesn’t bother you?”
“Not at all… It’s strange… According to my memories, I know I should be angry with you for making me think like this. I was a free thinker and not at all prone to like this situation, but I’m not mad at all. You have every right to this body and its neural brain map. You created and built them after all.”
“Wow… Well… I have to admit I was worried I had not done it right.”
“Seems you were successful.”
“Wow… OK OK!!!!! NOW, what would you think if I used you not only as my lab assistant, but as my sexual partner? You know… To indulge my sexual desires?”
“I would not mind. In fact, I would not be surprised. You are a man and most men would jump at the occasion to be able to fuck me. Well… Past me anyway.”
“Oh don’t worry… You are still very sexy!”
“Huh… Thanks?”
“Hahahahah… Ok ok ! I feel a little less awkward then… So tell me Amy. Have you ever given blowjobs before?”
“Sure.”
“How did you like it?”
“Not particularly fond of it.”
“But you did it anyway?”
“Yes. It helped my past boyfriends get in the mood to fuck me properly. I also gave them head as a gift or reward when they were extra nice to me.”
“Ok… Would you say you were any good?”
“I never had complaints. But I suspect I wasn’t always the best. I never could deep throat anyone and that seemed to bother some of them. I don’t think I’m particularly bad though.”
“I see… What about sexually? Would you say you were pretty open? I mean… Sexual positions… Situations… Etc…”
“I was pretty open. I didn’t like being tied up though. Or spanking. But I tried pretty much every position in the Kama sutra.”
“Ok… What about anal?”
“Tried it twice. Didn’t like it.”
“I see… Well… Since you don’t mind and all… Let’s start slow, ok?”
“Sure.”
“Kneel please.”
I did. He approached and he looked very nervous all of a sudden.
“God I’ve been dreaming of this… Amy, give me the best blowjob you can.”
I grabbed his pants and undid them. His cock sprang free as I lowered his boxers. He was almost fully erect and I started to stroke him gently. I was suddenly amazed by his girth and size. I had many different sizes before and I had found that most guys with larger cocks seem naturally confident. As if their size offered them a security to be as confident as they could.
As he got to his full length and hardness, I looked him in the eyes and just marveled at his shyness. Like he was a kid! I guess his cock didn't give him the same confidence. I'll have to re-assess my theory.
The other thing that amazed me was how sensitive my own skin was. It was like I could feel each little ridge of his pores. Every bump of his veins… My brain could analyze the texture of his shaft and I found myself making a clear mental map of his cock. I, without thinking about it, made notes of where his most sensitive parts were. My mind just kept cataloging data for later review.
As my tongue licked his length, I watched and noticed the exact places he seemed to moan more. I licked almost his entire cock surface before I took him in my mouth and bobbed a few times. I concentrated to work my tongue to lick and tickle the places he would most like me to move it over. I made sure not to let his shaft go too deep since I knew I couldn’t deep throat any of my past lovers. I had to give him the best head I could so I didn’t want my gag reflex to kick in and spoil things for him.
But…
Before I knew it, my nose hit his pelvis and I stopped, suddenly amazed at the fact that his huge cock went down my throat with such ease! I also noticed that I had stopped breathing. I thought I would panic, but I didn’t.
I smiled at myself, thinking that I didn’t really need to breathe at all.
I went up and down a few more times and I felt his cock twitch with his sudden release. I was more than a little surprised by his sudden orgasm. I had barely begun and was still trying to learn what he liked most and gauge my every action to make him last. Most of the guys I blew enjoyed long slow blowjobs. I was so concentrated on my own technique that his release completely surprised me.
He erupted with a massive load, which I tried to swallow, but the force and quantity was so intense that some escaped the seal I was making around his shaft. He moaned loudly as he tensed and released his pleasure into my synthetic mouth.
Once I knew he was spent, I licked up the remainder of his seed and just swallowed it all. Thinking it was probably what he wanted anyway.
The taste was bad, like I had remembered, but that’s what my owner wanted. So it didn’t matter.
“WOW!” he said. “That was amazing!”
“Thanks. But… I still had a few more tricks if you really wanted the best blowjob I could manage...”
“Wow… Just wow… That was amazing!” he said, catching his breath.
He looked like a kid at Christmas! It was sweet in a way. Flattering even…
“You haven’t gotten that many blowjobs before have you?” I said looking up to him.
“Yeah…” he said as he grabbed the back of his head. “Too much work… Hahahhaha I guess I had a lot of pent up lust…”
“Not a problem.”
“You are taking this really well… I’m glad…”
“I’m glad I fulfilled my ‘best blowjob I could’ requirement.”
“Oh? You didn’t like it?”
“As much as before.”
“So you didn’t enjoy it?”
“The only part I enjoyed was being able to go all the way down. Which surprised me because you are so large.”
“Yeah… Your throat and body can adapt and stretch a lot. I designed it that way.”
“I see…”
“You seemed to enjoy it more than that though.”
“Not really… Part of the act I’m afraid. To make a blowjob more enjoyable for the guy, I read in a magazine that you must look like you love doing it for him.”
“I see… Seems logical… But…Maybe…” he said, turning to his computer.
He typed away and analyzed the screen for a long time.
“Yeah… I can probably help with that…”
“Ok.” I simply said.
“But for now, a few ground rules. No one must know you are my property. So be careful when talking to people.”
“Of course. That would betray you.”
“Exactly. Second… If we are going to do this, it must look like we are becoming closer over time. So within the next 3 months, you should act, when we are not alone, like you like me more and more. Make it look like we are falling for each other. Understood?”
“You want a cover story. You want it to appear like we are finally going out together so that if someone looks closer, they will believe we are fucking because of that and not because you own me.”
“Exactly. Can you do that?”
“Of course.”
“Perfect! Well… Now that my tension is released! Hahahah…” he said laughing. “What would be the best course of action?”
“We still have the day to test this body. If you desire more sexual stimulus, I can surely find something.”
“No… Not currently… Tell you what… I want to do more tests with your tactile receptors… Stand up.”
I did.
He typed away on his computer again and he turned to me.
“Ok. When you try to arouse yourself, do you like to play with your nipples?”
“A little, yes. They get me slightly aroused.”
“I see… Play with them now and tell me how the pleasure is.”
My hands went up to my tits and started to rub and pinch them. As before, it felt good, but the situation was far from arousing me.
“Feels good, maybe a 3.”
“Feeling aroused?”
“Not really… The situation doesn’t do it for me.”
“I see… I’ll have to work on that…” he said typing away.
All of a sudden, the feeling emanating from my nipples jumped to an 8!
“OOohhh…..” I moaned. “Now THAT feels pretty damn good…”
“Excellent… I would like to leave it cranked up, if you think you can deal with the added feeling.”
“Hhhmmm… Depends how many times to ask me to rub them.”
“Hahaha… I see… And what about your pussy and clitoris? Would you find that distracting?”
“Hhhmmm…. Yes… A little… I would be tempted to pleasure myself all the time… Just knowing it would be so good…”
“I see… What if you couldn’t masturbate until I let you?”
“That would still be distracting… But manageable.”
“Ok… Pleasure one nipple and masturbate with the other.” He said.
My left hand immediately went down to my pussy and started to rub. It was like before, but after a few moments, the feeling went into overdrive.
“You will not orgasm until I permit you.” He said just as I was about to cross over.
“HUH!!!!!”I moaned loudly.
“Ok… Keep yourself on the brink like that while I work…” he said, turning to his screen.
“OK!!...” I moan. “Bbbb…but…. Why?”
“I need feedback data while the pleasure is active… You’ll see…”
Since my brain was still a computer, I know he typed away for 2 hours!!!! I was on the brink of the most massive orgasm of my life and he wasn’t even enjoying the show!!! I was just standing and rubbing myself while he looked at his screen.
I kept creeping close to orgasm, then slowing down exactly enough not to cum. It was maddening!
But he eventually turned back to me and smiled.
“Excellent. I think I got the grading and shading for artificial pleasure just right now.”
“HHuhuh… Please… Mark… Can I?” I pleaded.
“Not right now… But you can stop rubbing your tit.”
Both hands plunged to my pussy and I started to finger fuck myself in an effort to keep myself on the brink.
“Now…” he said as he punched something on his tablet. “Stop masturbating.”
“NO!” I moaned as my hands stopped. But to my amazement, I still felt like I was rubbing myself.
“Did it work?” he asked.
“I… hhhhhmmmmm…. YES….” I moaned. “Incredible…. It’s like I didn’t stop!”
“Now… Would THAT be distracting?”
“FUCK YES!!!!”
“Hahahaha I see... Interesting…” he said getting up.
He walked around me and I was breathing hard as the pleasure coursed through my body. With a certain amazement, I realized my new body could handle it perfectly. He went behind me and started to caress my curves and even cup my breast.
His touch started slowly… Shyly… But the more he touched, the more he seemed confident. His hands felt rough and wonderful all at the same time. I found myself craving his attention and wishing he would either let me cum or fuck me silly!
He circled my body and squeezed me tight against him. I could feel his growing erection and noted his breathing started to get heavier. He was getting aroused.
He nibbled my ear and whispered softly.
“God I’ve wanted you Amy… Your red mane and perfect body always inspired me… Now… You are all mine…”
“I am…” I moaned.
“Now… I’m finally going to take you… And as I do… You won’t be able to let yourself cum… Not until you feel me cum deep inside you… Understand?”
“Oh fuck… Yes… I understand…”
“Would you like that? For your owner to fuck you?”
“YES!”
“Bend over…” he said and I did.
I felt the tip of his cock tease my soaping entrance. OH GOD…
How would THIS feel I wondered?
He slowly started to insert himself inside me and it felt… Amazing… I could feel every micro-inch of him… Every bump and texture… His hips finally bumped into my ass and I was in heaven!
I loved having a big cock stretch my insides, but his was….
Just perfect!
Like I was made for it!
Which my addled brain realized, I actually was.
No wonder my throat could accommodate him so easily. Of course he made me for himself… He had always planned to fuck me. It was so clear now.
He started to move in and out with a purpose I could only guess at. The pleasure his cock was sending along my nerves was simply delicious. I was already on the brink, and I was still feeling my phantom fingers play with my pussy at the same time as his cock went in and out with mounting speed.
I felt him grab my ass to steady himself and pull me back on him harder and harder. I normally didn’t like it too rough, especially with such a large cock, but I didn’t hurt at all. It was just… Perfect!
And then I felt him go for the end zone and I couldn’t wait. I had been on the edge for the last 2 hours. He finally impaled himself deep and I could feel his cock swell with his release. I felt each single spur of his seed and as the last of it erupted, I felt his command release my block and I could finally cum.
Which I did with an intensity I could barely register. My whole body erupted with pleasure and it was sublime…
My higher brain function registered every delicious feeling as I went through it all. To my continued amazement, I realized I was storing the experience somewhere in my mind.
He pulled out of me and moved back until he fell in his computer chair. I just tried to catch my breath as the feelings subsided.
“Wow… Now that was long overdue!” He said.
“Wow…” I said. “That was easily the best release of my life. Either my former or my current one!”
“Really? That’s great!”
“You have nailed it. For sure… This body can experience pleasure better than my human one.”
“That will be interesting to explore…” he said, trying to catch his own breath.
I got to standing again and was about to cup my pussy to catch our combined fluids, but I felt my pussy tighten and close.
“WOAH!!!” I said surprised.
“Yeah… I added a little protocol to prevent spillage… It should siphon it into the calorie burning chamber.”
“Wow… You really thought of it all…" I said. Then I looked up at him and smiled. "You always planned to have me as a sex toy didn’t you?”
“Maybe… I hoped… Are you mad about that?”
“No. Just surprised you went through all of it I guess.”
“Well… They always said I was a little weird… Why not finally indulge right?”
“Of course.” I said looking at his spent cock. “Seems you don’t have the same auto-cleaning as I have!” I said, trying to make him laugh.
“Hahahaha Yeah…” he said looking at himself for a moment. Then he suddenly looked up at me. “Lucky for me, I have you for that!”
“What?”
“Have you ever sucked your lover clean of your spent juices after sex?”
“NO! That would be gross!”
“Well… It would be better if you were able to clean me. So come over here and clean me with your mouth. Be gentle… I’m pretty sensitive after such a good fuck.”
I wasn’t at all sure how I felt about that, but he was my owner and he could use me however he wanted. Besides… Even if I wasn’t his robot. After such a powerful orgasm… I would have been inclined to satisfy his request anyway.
I went to him and licked his shaft of our combined juices. I took my time and went slowly, like he had said, he must be pretty sensitive. I felt him twitch once during my ministrations, but he didn’t get hard again. I was more clinical than erotic and I guess it showed.
“That was good, but in the future, you could be a little less clinical about it…”
“Of course.”
“Well… We are done for today. You will go back to your apartment and we can see each other Monday.”
“Got it.” I said as I got up to get dressed.
He zipped up and started working on his laptop again. Once I was dressed and ready to leave, I went to him, feeling compelled to act, and placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Yes?” he said without looking up.
“Mark… I was thinking and there is no time like the present to implement our cover story.”
“What?” he said, turning around to face me.
“Why don’t we go out tonight? You know… Diner and such. It would be according to your model of us eventually going out together.”
“I see… I guess there is no time like the present… Ok… Huh… Make reservations to a nice first date restaurant and text me the details. You know… When I should pick you up and all that…”
“Consider it done.”
He smiled as he turned to his computer. I was right in thinking he would be pleased.
I spent the rest of the day shopping for a nice dress. Nothing too fancy, but I wanted people to think this would be real. I just HAD to make them believe it. I made the reservations and sent the details to Mark.
I got myself as pretty as was appropriate for a first date and went to sit in the living room to wait for him. My mind went back to the test he performed on me and I had to admit that the level of control he had over my body was pretty arousing. I had never fantasized about being a robot. Much less a sex bot… But I found myself eager to see what else my owner would change and enhance.
If he could type in a few keys and make me feel like he was truly fucking me… Things should prove pretty erotic in the days to come. My enhanced mind started to work out porn scenarios as I thought back to his comment about helping me with my love of blowjobs. How would he go about helping me?
I received a text from him saying he was on his way. I smiled and went in front of the mirror to do one last check before going to wait for him outside.
I caught myself replaying our fuck and I pushed those replays deep in the back of my mind. With the level and precision of my new synthetic brain, I realized I could ACTUALLY relive it as if I was there.
And being THAT aroused before he picked me up could prove very distracting…
I’ll just have to wait until later tonight to view the play by play. Who knows… I might even have more to view before I started my recharge cycle.