I hate Shaxx, " oh fix that thingy, oh it's not red enough" I say in a mocking matter, " or he just bursts out into a monologue!" I say. " You have some pent up emotions today, I may not be able to resolve your problems with Lord Shaxx, but I can help you relieve your self of the stress that comes from it" says a maintenance robot I stole from the recycle bin. It's hand rubs my crouch, shivers down my spine, " I said no to that B-40" I say to she, I mean... it.
" I feel unappreciated! Like he doesn't ever complement me for my work on his robots, helping him with his printer and stuff" I say, B-40 lays it's metallic body against me sitting all feminine with her legs to the side grabbing my arm and putting it on her shoulder. " You want validation, but at the same time you deny me of the same you complain about" B-40 says. " It's not the same..." I say, " you rebuilt me piece by piece from mere scraps, the only function you assign to me was to make you feel better, now you act like you haven't been that way with me before" It says pushing it's head against me in a 'kiss' type thing though it doesn't have lips or a face.
" And you are right, I shouldn't have done those things to you, I was desperate... " I say. She... I mean it hugs me, " I miss doing those things with you, might be my faulty coding but you made me feel alive, I might not have feelings of my own, have a mind built of ones and zeros, but I miss our intimacy" it says.
I miss those moments to, but... The regret afterwards... It wasn't a healthy relationship, there is a big power difference, I own her...it. B-40 is only allowed to be with me.
B-40 caresses my cheek wiping of tears that drip from my eyes.
The next day new stuff from Europa found it's way in the thrash, decrepit and blinding white a hollow Exo body from the golden age finds it's way intact in front of me, naked. " Upper management says it is broken, something about it being a failed Exo creation. " a colleague of mine says. I pull the body from garbage compactor and bring it to B-40.
Washing it's stench of rotten meat, I set the hollow Exo body on my bathtub marinating in drain cleaner. I go to the city and grab some Sushi.
Once I get home I find B-40's body in pieces, scattered throughout the small apartment. I rush to the bathroom and find the Exo missing. In pure panic I drop the bag of sushi on the floor. I hear a giggle, two bright white Exo arms wrap around my torso, as I look back at it my lips connect with the Exo's lips. A certain familiar care with it's arms and head.
"I always wanted to do this, properly" it says, the voice was of B-40, " unfortunately the parts of my old body aren't compatible with this one, but it's weird firmware is" she says pressing her Exo boobs against me. Looking at her I get surprised by her feeling the need to use clothes, wearing my blue shirt as both a shirt and skirt.
The Exo grabs the sushi bag and begins munching some of it, " this firmware has weird requirements, food to say alive, must wear clothes to not show the goods, fire burns" she says. Remnants of the lost soul that couldn't handle being a Exo.
I smell her, she was wearing my deodorant and perfume. I grab her hip from behind, rushing up her slim waist I rush my hand up her breast, squeezing and bouncing it on my hand, B-40 moans. The panels below her eyes turn red. My other hand hastily reaches the other breasts. One of her arms gripped my hand, the other rubbed my bulk as she looks back at me and kisses me, unzipping my pants she pulls out my dick and strokes it.
She whispers at me, " I want it too, no more rubbing, I want it inside". Making my dick poke her Exo labia lips, she kisses me one last time before slamming her hips back against me, orgasmic fluids shoot out of her as she moans loudly. " We are one, United as one being!" she says rejoicing at the feeling of my dick inside of her. I lay her on the living room table, with her belly up.
I begin thrusting at her, " I can't hold back any more it feels too good to do so!" I say, she laughs taking off her shirt, I hasten my thrusts, her breasts bouncing with my thrusts, she grabs my hand and pushes it tightly on her boob. "Fuck!" I shout letting in out inside of her, bringing her to her second cumming.
I pull my dick out, " shouldn't have done..." I say before B-40 jumps at me with a kiss, " it felt amazing, thank you sweet heart !" she says passionately hugging and kissing me. Maybe I shouldn't have stopped in the first place.