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A Robotic Wet Dream
Eyes shut,
Palms sweaty as she caresses the metallic mid-region
of her companion’s back,
Breathing heavily,
He, not needing to breathe at all.
Fluctuantly riding him,
Steady at first, but without restraint,
Toes buckling with time
Lower lip numbing as her teeth clamp down.
The sound of organic moaning and electric machinery blur,
With a climax near the horizon.
As her upper thighs tighten,
She uncontrollably shifts to her back,
leaning herself against the bed’s wall,
Her robotic friend thrusting harder;
Faster;
Further,
Without hindrance in sight.
Moaning turning to screaming,
As she is compelled into an intensifying
seizure-esque motion.
Gasping for air,
Eyes shot open,
While ejaculating all over the silver, metallic body
of her companion’s shaft.
As if awakening from a dream,
She deadlocks her eyes at her companion.
With a faint grin, she moves the vibrator away from
her clitoris and places it on the table next to her.
Catching her breath while turning on the TV,
A commercial comes on which catches her interest.
“Are you tired of having to do all the work yourself just to achieve an orgasm? Are you feeling alone or your partner is just not living up to your sexual needs? We at I, Robot Fantasies believe we have just what you’re looking for: the SR900 v.1.01! A sex bot who looks human, but will fulfill your every sexual fantasy! For just $599, you can own one and personally design it however you desire – available in both male and female gender.
So what are you waiting for!? Give us a call at 1-800-ROBOSEX. That’s 1-800-ROBOSEX.”
Her faint grin turns into a lustful gaze,
Heart pounding as she thinks back of her recent fantasy.
Turning her head,
She stares at the vibrator while lifting her Smartphone to her ear.
“I, Robot Fantasies? I believe I’m in need of your services…”
Palms sweaty as she caresses the metallic mid-region
of her companion’s back,
Breathing heavily,
He, not needing to breathe at all.
Fluctuantly riding him,
Steady at first, but without restraint,
Toes buckling with time
Lower lip numbing as her teeth clamp down.
The sound of organic moaning and electric machinery blur,
With a climax near the horizon.
As her upper thighs tighten,
She uncontrollably shifts to her back,
leaning herself against the bed’s wall,
Her robotic friend thrusting harder;
Faster;
Further,
Without hindrance in sight.
Moaning turning to screaming,
As she is compelled into an intensifying
seizure-esque motion.
Gasping for air,
Eyes shot open,
While ejaculating all over the silver, metallic body
of her companion’s shaft.
As if awakening from a dream,
She deadlocks her eyes at her companion.
With a faint grin, she moves the vibrator away from
her clitoris and places it on the table next to her.
Catching her breath while turning on the TV,
A commercial comes on which catches her interest.
“Are you tired of having to do all the work yourself just to achieve an orgasm? Are you feeling alone or your partner is just not living up to your sexual needs? We at I, Robot Fantasies believe we have just what you’re looking for: the SR900 v.1.01! A sex bot who looks human, but will fulfill your every sexual fantasy! For just $599, you can own one and personally design it however you desire – available in both male and female gender.
So what are you waiting for!? Give us a call at 1-800-ROBOSEX. That’s 1-800-ROBOSEX.”
Her faint grin turns into a lustful gaze,
Heart pounding as she thinks back of her recent fantasy.
Turning her head,
She stares at the vibrator while lifting her Smartphone to her ear.
“I, Robot Fantasies? I believe I’m in need of your services…”
Published 30th Oct 2014
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30th Oct 2014 1:33am
I enjoyed the way you blended in popular science fiction elements with your own story.
30th Oct 2014 9:00pm
