ORIGINAL PROGRAMMING
By SilverTurtle
Eeeeyah tossed her head back and moaned throatily when two slick digits entered her throbbing core. Her hips rocked into every thrust of the hand pistoning between her legs seeking even more contact, needing deeper penetration.
Soft lips curled around her stiff nipple to ease the barest fraction of the needy ache she felt. Teeth and tongue working the hardened nub until it was raw and almost too sensitive to touch before switching to the other neglected mound.
She fisted the fingers of one hand in the long black hair of her lover to encourage their attentions to her breast. Her other hand clutched tightly to the edge of the bed, knuckles white and muscles straining as she was pushed closer and closer to her peak.
"Faster," she gasped, "please, London, faster."
The pace picked up on her command.
She keened softly, the noise a pleading little sound spilling from her lips as she tried to drive herself harder onto the fingers pumping into her.
"So close," she breathed. "More," it was another command, but one that London ignored. "London," the tone of Eeeeyah's voice prompted London to look up from her work and make eye contact, "London, more." London blinked, processing the order, and slipped a third finger in with no warning. Eeeeyah's head dropped heavily to the mattress and she hissed her approval, "Yesss."
The driving pace continued unabated. London's fingers moved smoothly through Eeeeyah's wetness, sweetly stretching tight walls and hitting the spot that made Eeeeyah see stars. Heat coiled in the pit of her stomach as London built pleasure upon pleasure, hands working in concert with lips and tongue to send Eeeeyah to the brink.
She felt her muscles beginning to tense around those talented fingers, felt the first waves of orgasm coaxed out of her, then London twisted her fingers just so and Eeeeyah's eyes slammed shut and colors burst in her mind while her whole body tensed and shook and flooded and she bit her fist to keep from screaming.
She was still rocking her hips as aftershocks made her muscles twitch. She pulled her fist out of her mouth and stared at the marks her teeth left behind, blinking hard to get her eyes to actually focus. She reached down and stilled London's gently moving hand, "No more." London sat up, hands in her lap, and went still.
A beep heralded the intercom coming to life with robot Moseby's irate voice, "Eeeeyah, are you finished modifying the London-bot yet? Young Mr. Tipton expects it to be ready in time for his party tonight."
Eeeeyah sat up and straightened her clothes. She moved over to the intercom and pressed a button while watching the now dormant robot, "Just a few more tweaks and a final cleaning and she'll be perfect."
"Excellent!" robot Moseby's voice was jovial now, "Please see that she's delivered on time. Moseby out."
Eeeeyah sighed. She combed her fingers through the deactivated robot's hair, pressing down in a particular place at the base of the skull and opening a hidden panel, "I'll just take that program chip out and you'll be back to normal and good to go." She pulled out a small plastic chip and closed the panel again, making sure no hair got caught, "Too bad you're not the real London. She and I could have had some fun. Oh well."
Eeeeyah pocketed the chip and cleaned London-bot thoroughly, then reactivated her. "Come on, London. Rome is waiting for you with a new dress."
London-bot perked up. She clapped and chirped London's favorite catch-phrase as she was led out the door, "Yay me!"
THE END
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Pairing: London/Eeeeyah. London, played by Brenda Song, needs no introduction. Eeeeyah was the very attractive blue alien version of Emma Tutweiller (Erin Cardillo) in episode 2x26 "Starship Tipton."