A couple of days had passed since Professor Venomous had visited Lord Boxman. Those past days were a muddled mess for Boxman. No matter what he did, he found himself making small mistakes. He was more withdrawn than usual and found himself preoccupied with images of Venomous. Ultimately, he was lovesick.
Boxman grumbled to himself as he dropped a stack of papers. He had to do something as his obsession was getting In the way of work. Recalling how he told Venomous that he had never used his machine on himself, Boxman decided that he was going to make that change. Perhaps he would feel better afterwards.
Boxman pressed the button on his desk intercom. "Ernesto 2085, please hold all of my calls for the next couple of hours. I'm going to be working in my lab on a secret project. And for the love of Cob, tell the other bots to keep away!" he ordered.
"Can do, sir" responded Ernesto.
As Lord Boxman walked to his laboratory, Ernesto entered the break room where Darrell, Shannon, and Raymond were playing cards.
"My straight totally beats your flush," declared Darrell.
"Nuh-uh, you one-eyed geek! My hand beats yours," shouted Shannon.
"If it were a straight flush, slugger, it would beat her hand," stated Raymond calmly.
"But it's not a straight flush, now is it, Pinocchio!" growled Shannon as she threw her cards at her brothers.
"Guys, guys. Calm down. I have some news!" exclaimed Ernesto in a flat, but exasperated tone.
The three teenaged robots ceased their arguing suddenly and turned to look at their older brother.
"Lord Boxman had informed me that he does not want anyone disturbing him in his lab in the next couple of hours. That is all."
The three younger siblings looked at each other with curious glances.
"Why not? Daddy's been weird lately," said Darrell.
"Yeah, I snuck into his lab and found a strange machine under a sheet," Shannon mentioned.
"Oh, the machine that has that… uh, human-looking part?" said Raymond coyly.
"Tee-hee, that part looks like Daddy's privates. I saw them after he got out of the shower," giggled Darrell.
"Ew, gross! What are you doing watching Daddy shower?" yelled Shannon.
"I just wanted to show him my drawing and saw him naked by accident," whined Darrell.
"Children, that machine is a special project of Lord Boxman's. It is, well, used for intimate relations and activities," said Ernesto factually. He paused, chuckled, and added, "I believe he and Professor Venomous were using it the other day and he's using it now."
The three younger robots looked at Ernesto in shock.
"You mean, it's used for… sex?" Raymond said while blushing.
"Humans are weird, even the ones that are part machine!" declared Shannon.
"I wanna see!" shouted Darrell.
"Ew, no, gross!" Shannon responded.
Darrell explained, "Daddy hasn't been feeling well for the past couple of days, and I want to see if he is okay."
"We can check on Coach Boxdad after he is finished in the lab. He'll just blow a gasket if we interrupt him," remarked Raymond.
"Well, I have to get back to work. The phones won't be answering themselves," said Ernesto as he exited the break room. The other bots bid him "good-bye."
"So, I have game plan. We'll play two or three more rounds of cards, then we'll wait outside for Coach to be finished and check in on him. Does that sound like a winner?" asked Raymond.
"Sounds good to me," said Darrell.
"Yeah, sure, whatever," agreed Shannon.
Meanwhile, Lord Boxman entered his lab and locked the door. Before he went over to the machine, he gathered all of the supplies to make a casting of his member minus the silicone and vibrator he needed to make the actual dildo. He had taken Professor Venomous' suggestion to heart about making a dildo of his pumped-up erection. Boxman wanted to give Venomous a token of his gratitude for the other day.
Boxman rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a slim purple dildo for his machine. As he swapped the current dildo for the purple one on his device, Boxman regretted not getting a casting of Venomous' penis when he came to visit. He so wished that the purple dildo was going to be Venomous' dick going up his ass or at least a facsimile.
Boxman started to unbutton his lab jacket slowly. He chuckled to himself as he imagined his purple business partner watching him closely and surely. Boxman slid off his jacket, twirled it around above his head, and chuckled even more. He stuck his thumbs under his suspender straps and stretched them forward until they popped off from the front of his pants. Boxman started to unbutton his dress shirt in a sultry manner, but a thought came crashing to his mind: would he ever be able to perform a striptease for Venomous without being embarrassed? Boxman's defeating self-confidence nagged at him, and he removed the rest of his clothes solemnly.
Boxman decided to try the nipple clamps before doing anything else. He liked the sharp pain they brought on when he first applied them, but he decided that he would rather use the nipple pumps instead of feeling the electrical current. The current was pleasurable to him, but he just wasn't in the mood to feel it on his chest.
Boxman's mood picked up a bit when he lubed the dildo and himself. He imagined Venomous' slender fingers stroking the lubricant onto him gently. In return, he pictured himself lubing Venomous' purple shaft as he applied the slick liquid to the dildo.
He slid a metal cock ring quickly over his penis before he slid a large slicked cylinder over his member. Applying the nipple pumps had proven to be a challenge. Lord Boxman had to turn on the suction so that one of the nipple pumps could be held into place as he placed the other. His penis hardened from the pump as he fumbled to put the remaining nipple pump into place. "Oh, if only you were here to help me with this," he muttered to himself.
After he turned on the pump vibrators, Boxman carried with him the control panel and sat down on the special bench above the machine. He positioned the piston so that the dildo was just grazing his entrance. Boxman turned on the wobble and felt the dildo tease his asshole. He pictured Venomous teasing him with the head of his penis. Boxman gasped loudly.
Lord Boxman turned off the wobble and allowed for the piston to lurch forward. The purple dildo stretched his asshole and he shouted, "Oh, fuck me good!" He felt a bit of pain from the stretching, but he didn't mind it. Boxman started grunting as the dildo thrusted back and forth, and massaged his prostate. "Oh, sprockets, you're a good fuck," he mumbled as he continued to fantasize that Venomous was fucking him.
After letting the piston run for a bit, he turned off the machine completely. Boxman prepared the molding compound rapidly in a bowl as it would set too quickly if he were not careful. After he finished pouring the mixture into a bottomed tube, he plunged his hardened member into the blend and let the material solidify. Boxman pulled out his erection carefully, and set aside the mold so it could cure and be ready for use later. He looked at the mold wistfully, thinking about how he was making something so intimate for Professor Venomous.
Before he sat down on the bench again, Lord Boxman had an idea. Even though he wasn't in the mood to feel the electrical current through his nipples, he wondered how it would feel running through his dick. He decided to apply both clamps to his cock ring and turned on the electricity. "Ooh-woo, that feels good," he said to himself in surprise, seeing Venomous flash an excited smile at him mentally.
Boxman sat down on the bench and turned on the piston once again. He let the dildo re-enter him and turned on the wobble. "I love your cock," Boxman whispered under his breath. He once again turned off the wobble, but let the machine thrust at a rapid pace. Boxman moaned, squeezed his entrance in response, and played with his nipples. He was highly stimulated and saliva started running from the corners of his lips. He turned up the speed of the machine and trembled in delight as each thrust grazed his prostate. He was losing his composure, and was losing it quickly as he was on the edge. Boxman turned the thrust knob to its highest setting. He groaned Venomous' name as hot jizz shot powerfully from his girthy dick.
Lord Boxman panted, but smiled after coming. His alone time had allowed himself to feel much better. He turned off the machine and disconnected the equipment. Boxman cleaned himself before getting dressed and cleaned up all of his equipment. As he cleaned, he hummed a tune.
While the mold needed to cure a bit longer, Boxman wanted to get the silicone and vibrator for the dildo he was constructing. The silicone was located in a closet in another part of the facility. Boxman had some that was the same color as his complexion and planned on making the head of the dildo a rose pink. Boxman left the mold on the lab bench and exited the room.
As Boxman left the lab, he was greeted by his three teenaged robotic children.
"How are you doing, Daddy?" chirped Darrel.
"Huh, what? I'm doing fine," Boxman answered gruffly as he pressed past the robots and made his way to the closet.
"I guess he's doing better," said Raymond in a puzzled tone.
"Yeah, like, he didn't lose his cool and yell at us," remarked Shannon.
"Should we follow him?" asked Darrell.
"No, let's just leave him. That would be best," stated Raymond. The three robots left just as bewildered as they had arrived.
Lord Boxman obtained the materials that he needed. After the mold had cured, he poured the silicone gleefully and put the vibrator in place in said silicone. While it would take a day for the silicone to harden, he had plans on giving the dildo to Professor Venomous as soon as possible.
Boxman returned to his office and relieved Ernesto of his phone answering duties. Before even checking the messages had, Boxman decided to give Venomous a call. He was unable to reach him, but left a jubilant voice mail.
"Hello, P.V., I have finished a little project of ours, and I would like to talk business with you tomorrow evening. Get a baby-sitter for Fink, if at all possible."