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Automaton Short

Magus_Anon Sep 5th, 2018 1,217 Never
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  1. “I just don’t feel like I show him how much he means to me, you know?”
  2.  
  3. “Uh-uh.”
  4.  
  5. “He means so much to me, and yet, day after day I just stand there.”
  6.  
  7. “Yep.”
  8.  
  9. “I know he loves me, after all he married me. But when he’s alone in his study after a long day of work, I just can’t bring myself to instigate anything.”
  10.  
  11. “Yeah that sucks. Pass me that wrench will you?”
  12.  
  13. The automaton lifted a tiny wrench over her shoulder to her gremlin friend.
  14.  
  15. “The worst part is I KNOW he wants it. I can see how stressed he is and I know I can make him feel better.”
  16.  
  17. “So just drag him out and make him feel good.”
  18.  
  19. “G-Grilla, no! That’s rape!”
  20.  
  21. “Yeah, but -errmgg- knowing your man he’d probably love it.”
  22.  
  23. “What are you saying, are you saying master is-s-s-s-s-s-s”
  24.  
  25. “Whoops. Hold tight. I need another tool to loosen that.
  26.  
  27. “S-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-”
  28.  
  29. “Ahh, here we go, a bigass wrench and some Mamano-40. Now lets-errf- loosen this-whua!
  30.  
  31. “-S some sort of sexual deviant?!”
  32.  
  33. “No, but I think he suffers from the same problem. How often does he take you to the bone zone?”
  34.  
  35. “Th-the WHAT?!”
  36.  
  37. “YOU HEARD ME.” The gremlin lightly bonked the robot woman with a wrench. “How often?”
  38.  
  39. “Imnotsureishouldsay…”
  40.  
  41. “What?”
  42.  
  43. “I said I’m not sureishouldsay…”
  44.  
  45. “Babe, if you don’t speak up I’ll just raise your vocal volume.”
  46.  
  47. “Fine! Th-three times a week. Usually. Sometimes on trips we don’t get to see each other for a week or so.”
  48.  
  49. The gremlin stuck her head out from between the machine’s ample thighs.
  50.  
  51. “Seriously? And the classify you as a mamano? I fuck my husband like five times a DAY.”
  52.  
  53. “Grilla! I don’t want to hear that!”
  54.  
  55. “HEAR IT.” Said the gremlin using a length of pipe as a megaphone. “LIVE IT. JUST FUCK HIM.”
  56.  
  57. “That’s enough Grilla! Just finish my tune up and let me go.”
  58.  
  59. “Ahh you’re no fun. I’m telling you, if he wants it and you want it, then doing what both of you want is what he wants. Ya know?”
  60.  
  61. The automaton gave her a blank stare.
  62.  
  63. “Can I go now?”
  64.  
  65. The gremlin slammed the plate that formed the robot’s lower back shut. “Yeah, you’re all set. Just keep what I said in mind, yeah? I’m serious.”
  66.  
  67. “I think I’ll pass. Thanks for the maintenance.”
  68.  
  69. “Oh, my pleasure. See you soon.”
  70.  
  71. The automaton paused. “But I’m not due back for another tune up for months.”
  72.  
  73. “Oh, right my mistake. See you then.”
  74.  
  75. ~~~~~~
  76.  
  77. “My pleasure huh?” said Grilla as she entered her home. “More like EVERYONE’S PLEASURE!! WAAAHAHAHAHA!!”
  78.  
  79. “What’s with the evil laugh babe?” a man shuffled out of the living room in slippers and boxers with a half-eaten sandwich.
  80.  
  81. “Ahh! Perfect just the man I wanted to see.” she said striding up to her husband, Bustam.
  82.  
  83. “Why, you trynna smash?” he said taking another bite.
  84.  
  85. “Normally, yes. But not now, for I ha-“
  86.  
  87. “Cause I’M trynna smash.”
  88.  
  89. The gremlin stared at him. He took another bite of sandwich smearing condiments all over his lips while giving what could be construed as a ‘sensual eyebrow wiggle’ at the pygmy engineer.
  90.  
  91. “Slap-bot, could you come in here?”
  92.  
  93. The man’s eyes went wide.
  94.  
  95. “Aww baby come on, you know I hate that thing. Call it off!”
  96.  
  97. A tiny four-wheeled box with a series of rods ending in a glove rolled into the room.
  98.  
  99. “Seriously stop it!” he cried as he tried to hide behind her.
  100.  
  101. “Fool. There’s no stopping the Slap-bot. You brought this upon yourself.”
  102.  
  103. “Please! I’m sorry!”
  104.  
  105. Lining itself up with Gilla’s husband, the hand whipped around in an arc landing squarely in his crotch.
  106.  
  107. With a ‘whoomph’ the man dropped the sandwich and doubled over. The machine rolled out of the room.
  108.  
  109. “Ehhehe, still just as funny as the first time.” said Grilla. “Now then, onto the matter at hand.”
  110.  
  111. She pulled out a large remote with several buttons.
  112.  
  113. “What’s that?” asked Bustam slowly standing back up and picking up his sandwich.
  114.  
  115. “This my dear husband, is a device that will let me connect to Unafor’s central systems machine.
  116.  
  117. “K.” he said as he began to shuffle out of the room.
  118.  
  119. “DON’T YOU ‘K’ ME MISTER. SLAP-BO-emmff!”
  120.  
  121.     Bustam dove over the couch to slam his hand down over her mouth. The two were silent. A faint mechanical whirring began in the next room. It grew louder and louder until a glove poked around the corner. Bustam and Grilla stared at it. Slowly, the glove faded from view and the machine rolled away.
  122.  
  123. “As I was saying” said Grilla as she removed her husband’s hand from her mouth “this remote let’s me control several ‘surprises’ inside Unafor.”
  124.  
  125. “Sounds painful”
  126.  
  127. “It isn’t! Have some faith in your wife. Here, sit next to me on the couch.”
  128.  
  129. Grilla ran over to the far side of the room and produced several long cables. She plugged them into a mechanical box that supported a large slab of quartz, and connected the other ends into the remote in her hands.
  130.  
  131. “There! Now, we should be able to…”
  132.  
  133. A staticky picture of a luxurious lounge came into view.
  134.  
  135. “What is this?” asked Bustam.
  136.  
  137. “This is what Unafor is seeing!”
  138.  
  139. “Oh.”
  140.  
  141. “What do you mean ‘Oh’? This is huge! We’re seeing the world through someone else’s eyes!”
  142.  
  143. “You know what else is huge?” asked Bustam groping the gremlin’s meaty thigh.
  144.  
  145. Grilla decided to cut out the middle bot and deliver the ball tap herself.
  146.  
  147. “Just sit there and be quiet if you don’t have anything intelligent to say. This’ll get your rocks off, trust me.”
  148.  
  149. “Master? Do you require anything?” said a feminine automated voice.
  150.  
  151. Both the gremlin and the man perked up.
  152.  
  153. “Who was that?”
  154.  
  155. “That was her! That’s Unafor!”
  156.  
  157. “Can she hear us?”
  158.  
  159. “No, the transmission is one way. Only we can see what she’s doing, not the other way around.”
  160.  
  161. “No Unafor, I’m fine. Just a bit stressed is all.” On the screen a man was sitting in a tall chair with a mountain of paper surrounding him.
  162.  
  163. “Are THEY gonna smash?”
  164.  
  165. “Under normal circumstances, no. He would probably just go to bed stressed and cranky while neglecting his wife. But that’s where THIS comes in.” said Grilla brandishing the remote.
  166.  
  167. “You gonna control her?”
  168.  
  169. “I sure am. These two are gonna have the best sex of their lives!”
  170.  
  171. “Very well master, I shall return to my charging port. Please summon me if you need me.” The screen shifted as Unafor preformed a slight bow.
  172.  
  173. “Oh no, not this time sister. This time, you’re gonna MAKE him understand what he means to you.”
  174.  
  175. Grilla pushed one of the directional buttons. The screen shook again, and Unafor let out a little gasp of shock.
  176.  
  177. “Are you alright Unafor?” asked a voice just offscreen.
  178.  
  179. “F-fine master! Must be leftover jitters from the maintenance, haha.”
  180.  
  181. “So, are you just going to stand there or…?” said the man in the chair.
  182.  
  183. “Nope, leaving! Just have to turn. My. Self.” The screen shook violently as the automaton tried to swivel her body around only to be stopped by Grillas controlling fingers.
  184.  
  185. “Now,” said Grilla with a menacing smile “let’s see what this baby can REALLY do!”
  186.  
  187. Pressing a large red button near the top of the remote, the screen dimmed for a moment. The view shifted to the floor as Unafor’s head slumped forwards.
  188.  
  189. “Unafor?! Baby what’s wrong?” The man got up from the chair and began moving towards her.
  190.  
  191. “SYSTEM:ONLINE.” [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IatlXQZMdGA]
  192.  
  193. The voice caused Grilla, Bustam and the man (well, feet) on screen to jump.
  194.  
  195. “Holy shit that’s creepy. Why’d you make her sound like that?” asked Bustam.
  196.  
  197. “I don’t know. I didn’t modify that into her, she must have always been able to do that. Now watch, this ought to be good.”
  198.  
  199. “NEW DIRECTIVE: PROVIDING MAXIMUM CONJUGAL PLEASURE FOR MASTER.”
  200.  
  201. “U-Unafor? Baby you’re scaring me…”
  202.  
  203. “SECONDARY OBJECTIVE: THE CONSUMPTION OF ANY AND ALL OF MASTER'S SPIRIT ENERGY.”
  204.  
  205. “What’s going on? Una baby what’s gotten into you?”
  206.  
  207. The view shifted from the ground to Unafor’s husband who was cowering in the corner.
  208.  
  209. “TARGET SIGHTED.”
  210.  
  211. “This is fucking horrifying. Babe, I don’t know what kind of sick shit you’re into, but seeing this guy about to get smeared across the wall is really killing the mood for me.” Said Bustam
  212.  
  213. “Would you shut up?! He’s fine! Look at him!”
  214.  
  215.     The man was screaming now, throwing books at his advancing wife bot. The books bounced off of her with no effect. The screen didn’t even shift. I a last desperate attempt, the man half tossed half shoved his chair at her. With a thunderous crack, she tore it in half.
  216.  
  217. “Yeah, you go girl! Show’em what you got!”
  218.  
  219. “You’re enjoying this way too much.”
  220.  
  221.     Unafor reached out and seized the squirming man. Tucking him under her arm football style, she carried him out of the room. His sniveling and whimpering could be heard as she carried him down the hall, around the corner and into a cozy looking bedroom. The screen stopped moving, and the man shot into view as Unafor chucked him onto the bed.
  222.  
  223. “Nice hang time.”
  224.  
  225. “I know right?”
  226.  
  227. “COMMENCING PRIMARY AND SECONDARY OBJECTIVES.”
  228.  
  229. The screen blurred and there was a loud crash followed by a squeal. When the picture came back into focus, Unafor was on top of her husband, in the process of tearing his clothes off.
  230.  
  231. “So are you controlling all of her movements?” asked Bustam
  232.  
  233. “No, I just eliminated her coital and servile inhibitors. This is what Unafor is like with no disregard for what her ‘master’ wants, or what her body needs for energy.”
  234.  
  235. “What do you mean? I get the ‘she does what she wants’ bit but why the coital inhibitors as well?”
  236.  
  237. “Because now her body no longer maintains a ‘maximum’ amount of spirit energy. Normally intake caps off at a certain amount, and she has no desire to force any more spirit energy out of hubby. But, if you remove the cap, her body will seek to acquire as much energy as possible. It’s like if I disabled the part of your brain that told you to stop eating.”
  238.  
  239. “Neat.”
  240.  
  241. “Ain’t it?”
  242.  
  243. “NOOOO!!! PLEASE, UNA!!! NO-ummphhm!!” On screen Unafor had succeeded in disrobing her master and was now engaging in a not-so-consensual make-out session with her husband.
  244.  
  245. “Gods, look at his face. I’m already wet.”
  246.  
  247. “So you trynn-“
  248.  
  249. “Later, babe. Ok? Let’s just finish this first.”
  250.  
  251. “FOREPLAY COMPLETED. BEGINNING INTERCOURSE SUBROUTINE.”
  252.  
  253.     An even louder shriek sounded out from the screen as the man was tossed back. The view shifted down to his stomach and penis as the robot lined herself up. Without any hesitation, she forced the entirety of his shaft into her. His breath hitched, and he let out a wailing moan. Powerful mechanical hands reached down to grab his waist.
  254.  
  255. “What’s she doing?”
  256.  
  257. “I dunno, but it’s gonna be good. I can tell.”
  258.  
  259. A hum emanated from the screen as Unafor’s arms began pistoning up and down, forcing her husbands hips up and down at a break-pelvis pace.
  260.  
  261. “Chief God… you can’t even see his dick anymore. It’s a fucking blur.”
  262.  
  263.     Unafor’s manual humping was indeed to fast to see clearly. There was only a flesh-colored smear that eventually ended in his torso. Instead of a slapping sound, the noise generated from the clashing of hips was a ‘putputput’ similar to a motorcycle in low gear. This was almost drowned out by the noise her husband was making, which was something akin to someone on Adderall riding down a steep gravel road on a bike with two flat tires while strapped to an industrial paint mixer.
  264.  
  265. “Babe, I don’t think he likes it…”
  266.  
  267. “Nonsense! He love it!”
  268.  
  269. “DUYUYUYUYUYAUAGRGHAFARGHAYUIAIIIIIIIII!!!”
  270.  
  271. “Babe.”
  272.  
  273. “Fine, fine. Let’s see how the other things I stuffed in there work.”
  274.  
  275. The gremlin pushed another button and the automaton ceased her manual fucking. The screen showed the man lying on the bed whimpering. A faint whine broke the silence as a tiny motor came up to speed.
  276.  
  277. “FIRST RING ACTIVE. RECOMMENCING WITH PRIMARY AND SECONDARY DIRECTIVES.”
  278.  
  279. “Rings?”
  280.  
  281. “Yeah. I added these little cock-buffers into her cooch. There are multiple rings inside that all rotate in different directions. The first goes counterclockwise, the next goes clockwise and so on.”
  282.  
  283. The man on the screen made a token plea for mercy before a loud squelching noise emanated up from his crotch. Unafor began thrusting again, this time merely by rocking her hips on his. With a moan, he clenched the bed as another orgasm rocked his body.
  284.  
  285. “Shouldn’t we let him rest?”
  286.  
  287. “No.” said Grilla as she engaged another ring.
  288.  
  289. The whirring became even louder and Unafor’s husband let out a gasp.
  290.  
  291. “Now let’s use the bend function!” said the gremlin pressing a button depicting a right angle.
  292.  
  293. The robot paused, and a mechanical grinding could be heard. Unafor’s husband lay still for a second before screaming in pain.
  294.  
  295. “What the fuck are you doing to him?!” asked Bustam.
  296.  
  297. “She’s folding his dick a little.”
  298.  
  299. “BABE NO!! DICKS DON’T BEND.” Shouted Bustam.
  300.  
  301. “What?!” Grilla immediately switched it off. The robot continued to hump away through her masters tears.
  302.  
  303. “But your dick bends around inside me all the time!”
  304.  
  305. “No, that’s you getting stretched out. Any shifting you feel is going on in YOUR body.”
  306.  
  307. “Really? That makes it seem kinda gross. Oh well, live and learn.”
  308.  
  309. “You almost just snapped a man’s dick in half”
  310.  
  311. “Oh, hey, wow! Look at this!” said Grilla quickly changing the subject.
  312.  
  313. With the press of a button, there was a loud hiss followed by a pop. Unafor stopped moving and her husband weakly tried to push her away.
  314.  
  315. “SUBJECT LOCKED. VACUUM SEAL: FORMED. ALL SEMEN EXTRACTION SYSTEMS NOMINAL.”
  316.  
  317. “Is that what that noise was?”
  318.  
  319. “Yep. At the end of her vag is a little sphere that traps the head. That pulsates and massages separate from the rings, which also contract and squeeze. I made the whole thing form fitting so that every inch of him is in constant contact. The only problem is that the system is a huge power drain, so she needs a bit of spirit energy to prime the pump. She’s got more than enough now though, and thanks to the vacuum seal she’s gonna get eeevery last drop out.”
  320.  
  321. “Devilish.”
  322.  
  323. “Shut up and make room in that lap smartass.”
  324.  
  325. “Now you’re speakin my language.”
  326.  
  327. Gilla removed her panties and eased herself onto Bustam, who had removed his boxers since they had sat down. Gotta be ready at all times.
  328.  
  329. “Alright you lust machine, show me what you got.~” said Grilla as Bustam began to work her tiny frame up and down.
  330.  
  331. “ENGAGING~”
  332.  
  333. “Una, please… I’m too weak… I ca- AAAAIIEEAAHH!!”
  334.  
  335.     The screen was perfectly still as Unafor’s mechanical vagina set to work. There was no need for thrusting anymore, all she had to do was sit back and let the inner mechanisms of her sex take her husband to heaven.
  336.  
  337. “Hey, if she’s powered by spirit energy -ermf- doesn’t that mean she can keep this up indefinitely?”
  338.  
  339. “As long as HE can keep it up~”
  340.  
  341. This was going to be a long night.
  342.  
  343. ~~~~~~~
  344.  
  345. Grilla opened the door to her garage with a yawn. The events of last night had carried over into the early morning, only ending when Unafor’s husband was molested into unconsciousness. But gods was that hot.
  346.  
  347. Grilla poured herself a cup of coffee into a mug almost as big as her head and began to look over the work orders for the day.
  348.  
  349. “You.”
  350.  
  351.     The gremlin almost dropped her mug at the accusatory tone behind her. Turning she saw Unafor standing in the garage. She would look majestic with the sun streaming in behind her, if not for the patches of dried semen between her legs and her messy, uncombed hair. She must have come here as soon as she 'awakened.'
  352.  
  353. “All those things you put in me…”
  354.  
  355. “C-calm down Unafor! He loved it didn’t he? You must have loved it too, right?” said Grilla back peddling into a corner.
  356.  
  357. “All those perverted contraptions, draining my poor master over and over while he screamed in protest…”
  358.  
  359. The automaton grabbed Grilla under her arms and lifted her up to eye level.
  360.  
  361. "UNAPLEASEIMSORRYITLLONLYHAPPENLIKETHREEMO-"
  362.  
  363. “I REQUIRE MORE.”
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