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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Devil » Wed Apr 13, 2016 2:45 pm

Great story so far! Keep it up. Can't wait for the next update.

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by zerodin » Sun Apr 17, 2016 12:13 pm

So the mom is a prototype. Hmmm, 1.0 versions of hardware can tend to have...glitches, no? :3

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by zerodin » Wed Jun 08, 2016 2:09 am

Bump, because this needs continued.

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Palindrome » Wed Jun 08, 2016 11:07 am

Sorry. Life/work has sort of gotten in the way a bit, and the writing bug hasn't exactly been biting lately. Still, here's a short bit of what I've gotten down. And I also don't feel any ownership over this, so if someone else wants to play with it, no problem.

A few weeks had passed since that very eventful day. Sarah discovering her true nature, Kate malfunctioning, and then the true whammy. Henrietta revealing herself to be the original physical embodiment of the AI called Trish, always self aware, but nevertheless the template upon which the two girls were based, mentally and physically. In a way, she was their older sister, as their “father” had invented all three, but, as Henrietta explained, she’d helped create Sarah and Kate, and had essentially raised them after his passing. As far as she was concerned, she was their mother.

Kate took the news the hardest, and was slightly resentful that her mother hadn’t told her the truth. After all these years, working side by side, Kate upgrading her own systems, applying them in secret to Sarah. Lying to her sister had been bad enough, but now realizing her mother was applying those same upgrades to herself all along was somehow worse.

Still, life more or less returned to normal. Or at least as much three fully aware robot women were capable of. Sarah in particular had taken an enjoyment in what she was. Instead of grabbing a stool to get something she couldn’t reach, she’d just remove an arm, using it as a grabber. Henrietta or Kate rolling their eyes in the background.

She’d also become quite fond of removing a hand and essentially using it as a dildo. She could reach angles fingering herself that she never could have if it were attached. Which she was doing right now. Naked, on her bed, plunging her fingers into herself, one curled up, stimulating her artificial g-spot. She came, hard, and collapsed back on the bed, breathing heavily.

She now knew it was all essentially a human emulation. She didn’t need to breathe, but knowing that somehow made it hotter as she came down from her simulated orgasm. She realized she’d dropped her hand on the floor in her throes of ecstasy, and didn’t see it initially as she leaned over the bed. She remotely tapped a finger against the floor so she could locate it easier, and found it under the bed. Picking it up, she easily reattached it to her wrist.

Still nude, and feeling very satisfied, she felt like a shower. Grabbing a bathrobe, she headed down the hall towards the bathroom, passing Kate’s room on the way. The door was open a crack, and she caught a glimpse of her sister out of the corner of her eye. Lying on her own bed, fully nude, back arched, holding her detached head between her thighs, going to town on her own pussy.

Sarah blushed, and quickly averted her eyes. Clearly Kate hadn’t realized the door was a bit open. And then as she started back down the hall, an idea crossed her mind. Kate was clearly trying her trick from the first time she’d learned about her own self… Maybe for the first time, where Sarah had been interrupted from her own climax by her sister…

She turned on her heel, and with a slight grin on her face, barged into Kate’s room, and before the other bot realized what was happening, she grabbed Kate’s head and pulled it away from her body and autocunnilingus indulgences.
“Sarah?! What the fuck?”

“You interrupted me when I tried that. Fair’s fair.” Sarah taunted, holding her irate sister’s head in her hands.

“Give me my head back, dammit.” Kate said, as her headless body made an awkward lunge off her bed towards Sarah. Falling flat on the floor.

“Not until you apologize.” Holding Kate’s head up, so they were eye to eye.

“For what?”

“For not telling me sooner.”

Kate’s face glared at Sarah, and her body got up from the floor, and tried to make another sightless lunge for her head. Sarah easily dodged.

“Bitch.”

“Bitch.”

“Ok… fine. Sorry.”

“I’m not sure if that was sincere.” She said, somewhat jokingly.

Kate rolled her eyes, and went for the nuclear option. “Mom, Sarah’s being a bully!”

A somewhat bored sounding Henrietta’s voice rang out from downstairs. “Sarah, stop being a brat… give your sister her head back.”

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Palindrome » Mon Jul 18, 2016 1:15 pm

One more. Might be the last, as I'm not sure where to take it, and my next writing idea wouldn't be a fit for these boards.



Sarah sat in class, lost in thought as her professor droned on at the front of the class, barely paying attention to the lecture. She was reflecting on the events of the past few weeks, but was mostly thinking about her crush from before all that. Stealing furtive glances at Steve, who was sitting a few rows in front of her.

He worked with her mother and sister in their lab as a graduate engineering student, but apparently had an appreciation for history as well, so would audit classes here and there. Usually classes Sarah was in.

A bustle of closing books and opening bags brought Sarah back from her reverie. “Alright, ladies and gentlemen, that will be all for today. Don’t forget, Michaelson, chapters 4 and 5. And I will be in my office on Thursday, but not Wednesday.”

She gathered her things, closed her laptop, and made her way into the hall towards her next lecture.

“Hey! Wait! Sarah!”

She froze in her steps. She knew that voice. It was Steve. She turned.

He looked slightly sheepish, yet somewhat flustered, awkward, and tiny, despite him being a good head taller than her.

“I, uh, look...I’ve been reluctant to do this, since I work with your mom, but… uh…”

His next sentence was so fast it was basically unintelligible, “Uwangooutsometime?”

“What?”

Steve fidgeted awkwardly for a bit. “You know? A date… I dunno, dinner, a movie? Your choice… I shouldn’t have…”

Sarah’s heart fluttered. “Was it a heart?” she wondered briefly. Probably has some name like “cardio-vascular replication unit.” She was still coming to grips with what she was, and hardly understood half of how she worked. But then again, she briefly mused, does anyone?

And then she realized she’d left him hanging there for longer than she’d meant. “Sorry… I, uhm, yes, Steve, of course.”

There was another awkward pause. She knew she was a machine, but she could still be awkward. Be it some fake human emulation program, or her just being a true AI, with her own developed personality. Sarah seriously hoped it was the latter.

“Really?”

“Yeah, uh, I’ve been hoping myself for a while now. Took you long enough.”

They both laughed off the tension.

“So… Saturday?”

She just nodded. “Saturday.”

And so it went. Splendidly. And the first date led to a second, which led to a third, and soon they were in a full on relationship. Henrietta seemed… concerned, for obvious reasons. She didn’t want their secret to get out, and he was a colleague. Kate was being Kate, mostly just teasing her sister about it.

“How’s my dreamy lab partner?” She’d ask, sarcastically.

“Stop focusing on my love life, and get your own damn boyfriend!”

“Yeah, well what happens when he finds out about you?”

Sarah was silent, and had admittedly been concerned about that very subject, and as a result had been a bit hesitant about physical intimacy beyond kissing. She decided then and there that she wanted to change that.

They were walking back from dinner one evening. It was a lovely spring night, and once they reached his car, Steve leaned in for a kiss. She stopped him, a confused look on his face.

“Sorry, did I do something?

Sarah took the plunge.

“No, not at all… Look, Steve, I’ve been having a wonderful time these last few weeks, but…” She stumbled on her words. “Before we go any further, I, uh, want to be honest, and there’s something you need, like, really need to know about me… I’m uh, I’m a, a…” she stammered, and then he interrupted her.

“Let me guess, you’re a…” Sarah thought he was going to say she was a virgin (true), gay, or maybe even a transsexual. “...a robot.” he said, in a sarcastic joking tone.

Sarah just looked at him, gobsmacked.

“You knew?”

“Wait, really?” Steve looked equally surprised. “I mean, I work with your mother on developing potential androids, or at least I thought they were potential. Until...”

“Until what?”

Steve sighed. “Well your sister Kate, she’s uh, not exactly subtle.” he said, awkwardly rubbing his neck.

Sarah laughed. “No shit.”

“Yeah, I once caught her tinkering with a detached hand. She played it off as if it were a prototype prosthesis, but I could’ve sworn her sleeve was empty. Thought my eyes were deceiving me. Then a few weeks later I walked in on her interfacing with the computer through the very same neck connection we’d designed. She didn’t notice me… and I put two and two together. That she was some sort of advanced prototype above my paygrade. I figured it was none of my business and backed out of the room.”

“So, you figured I was one too?”

“No… I mean, I was kinda joking when I said that. Like, maybe she was modeled after you or something.”

Sarah looked down and mumbled. “No it’s true, we’re both modeled after Henrietta, who was the original.”

Steve’s eyes widened. “Dr. Jones? She’s one too?”

Sarah nodded, looking down at the ground.

“Sorry, I shouldn’t have said one.”

“It’s… ok. Look, I should probably be going. Do you promise not to tell anyone? Especially my mother?”

“No, stay… and yes, of course. Sarah, I don’t care. I really like you. I’ve liked you since the first time I saw you, before I even met you, before, well, I just learned you weren’t a normal girl.”

“I am a normal girl.”

Steve blushed. “Sorry, I mean, uhhh…”

Sarah laughed. “I’m kidding. I’m not exactly normal.”

“You’re an extraordinary girl.” And with that he pushed her against the car and kissed her. All of Sarah’s reservations melted away. He really didn’t mind.

“Let’s go to your place.” she said.

“You sure?”

She looked up at him and nodded.

They arrived at his apartment. Thankfully his roommate was out. Their faces remained interlocked as they made their way down the hall, discarding pieces of clothing as they went. Finally they reached his bedroom.

Steve pushed Sarah back against his bed, pulling her panties down. Sarah just leaned back, , now fully nude, and allowed him to enter her. She gasped. She was in bliss.

The two collapsed back on the bed, and Steve began thrusting furiously. Sarah’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy. And then she came. Hard. And in the throes of her orgasm, a brief thought crossed her mind. “He’s fucking me to pieces!”

And then she fell apart, as she’d inadvertently, somehow subconsciously triggered her emergency release mechanisms for every limb. Her legs hit the floor (ouch), her arms and hands hit the bed, as did her head, rolling to the side, with a post orgmasmic smile on her face.

Steve reeled back in horror, now holding Sarah’s headless and limbless torso in his hands, still impaled on his penis.

“Jesus! Sarah are you alright? What the fuck did I do?” Staring down at all the parts of his robotic girlfriend. As an engineering student, he couldn’t help but marvel at this technological wonder in front of him… and despite the initial shock, he found himself strangely aroused by the sight.

Sarah’s disembodied head just let out a sigh, followed by a girlish giggle.

“I’m fine. You did everything right,” she almost purred.

Steve started to pull out and lay her torso back down on the bed.

“Let’s get you back toge…”

“Except for one thing.” Sarah interrupted him. She could still feel his hard dick inside her. “You didn’t finish.”

“What?”

“You didn’t finish.” She repeated.

“Yeah, but…” making a nod towards her various parts strewn around his bedroom.

“Keep going.” In a commanding tone, and to emphasize her point, made fists with both of her detached hands, and then clenched her vagina around him. “Keep. Going.”

“Alright boss!” He joked, and resumed thrusting into her torso unit, pressing it up against the bed, gazing at Sarah’s bodiless head, her beautiful face wearing an expression of delight. He didn’t last long, and felt Sarah’s body shudder beneath him. She let out a gasp as she had her second orgasm of the night.

Steve pulled out, and gingerly laid her torso down on the bed. Sarah laughed. “That tickles!” It was an odd sight, seeing her various parts still in synch, her stomach convulsing in laughter while her head, almost a foot away was making the noise, a huge smile on her face.

He was in awe of this wonder, in front of him… Whoever had, however she had been designed, it was light years beyond the simple robotics he had been working on… and yet there had been three right under his nose.

So complicated and advanced, he couldn’t even begin to imagine how she functioned, that she wasn’t really human, not a real person... No, scratch that, he thought, she’s a person. Just a bit… different. Aren’t we all? He lifted her head off the bed and brought it to his face.

“What?” She asked, looking into his eyes.

“Nothing, just marveling at how amazing you are. It’s a weird experience, finding out the girl of your dreams is so much more.”

“Yeah, well try finding out you’re a robot.” Sarah quipped, but was cut off as he brought her head to his and kissed her deeply.

After their lips parted, Sarah practically beaming. “So, what more does a girl have to do to get some help getting back together again?”

“All the king’s horses?”

“Ugh.” She groaned at the joke as he laid her head back on the bed.

“I’ll be right back, nature is calling.” Steve said with a mischievous grin, and walked down the hall towards the bathroom.

“Hey! Come on, you can’t just leave me here like this!”

“Sure can!” he called back playfully.

A strand of hair had fallen in Sarah’s face and she tried to blow it away in frustration, but, while she could still vocalize, her “lungs” were sitting halfway across the bed in her body. “Ugh.”

She rolled her eyes, and then set about the task at hand. Literally. She flexed her fingers and started awkwardly pushing her hands towards the attachment point on each detached arm. Meanwhile, she was wiggling her butt so she could move her torso to line things up better.

There was a click as she was able to reattach one hand to her wrist, and then began the slightly arduous task of working her arm towards her shoulder connection point. But between pushing with her fingers, flexing her elbow… “click.” She had an arm again!

It was a simple matter of reattaching her other arm, and, still headless, she pushed herself along the bed to the floor, shivering in arousal as her sex briefly made contact with the sheets.

Left leg into place, “click.” Same with the right. Almost whole, she thought as she watched her own body stand up from her vantage point on the bed. She picked her head up, and brought it to her crotch, giving herself a playful lick before bringing it up towards her neck. She caught a brief glimpse of Steve coming back from the bathroom over her shoulders and exposed neck attachment.

He paused, as he saw his partially reassembled girlfriend turn around, and slowly, gradually reattach her head to the rest of her body, a wry smile on her face, and a lustful, playful glint in her eye.

“Oh, you’re gonna pay for that little trick, mister.”

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Devil » Tue Jul 19, 2016 1:58 pm

I hope this isn't the end as well. So many opportunities. Family of android women, a young guy now knows their secret.

Great story, all of it. Here's hoping you find the inspiration here in the future to continue it.

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by wjbaines » Tue Jul 26, 2016 6:24 pm

Dang! I didn't realize more installments had been added after the original post. I am really liking this!

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Palindrome » Mon Dec 19, 2016 8:50 pm

Over 6000 views, yikes. Was debating posting this, as I literally paint myself into a corner I have no idea how to get out of, but regardless, hope you enjoy nonetheless. Could always retcon it, I suppose.


Henrietta sat in her home office, quickly going over her graduate student’s papers. She had a date tonight with another department head, one Dr. Wyman, and as a result was wearing a tight black dress, makeup, had her curly hair pulled back, and since she was in a rush, she was directly interfacing with her computer wirelessly to save time.

Student’s papers and reports flashed before her mind’s eye in a blur as she just quickly scanned through and graded each one. Until she came to one report by Steve Foster… She debated giving him the grade he deserved, but was afraid of being accused of favoritism since he was in a now month’s long relationship with her daughter Sarah.

“Screw it.” she thought, and gave him top marks regardless, despite being aware that he knew about Sarah, or Kate, or even herself. Not that him keeping their secret for so long should make a difference.

She was interrupted from her work when a flustered looking Kate came barging into her office. Henrietta looked up from her paperwork, surprised to see her fraught looking daughter.

“Honey, are you ok? I thought you were out with your friend Jessica.”

“No, it’s just…”

“Just what?”

Kate paused. “Uhhmmmm....”

***

“Uhmmmmm… It’s just, I’m not a lesbian… or… uh” Kate shuffled nervously in front of the vending machine, where she’d just been cornered and essentially asked out by a classmate of hers, Jess Klein.

“Uh… ok. No problem? I was just wondering if some of us could meet up for drinks and maybe get some studying in. At least blow off some steam about our thesis papers.” The tall redhead said.

Kate nodded, somewhat relieved, and feeling rather embarrassed at her assumption. “Sure, that sounds good. Tuesday night? McDuff’s?”

“Sure.” Jessica said as she walked away, and then in a teasing tone, “Although admit it, you haven’t been able to keep your eyes off me all semester. See you Tuesday.”

Kate blushed, and then snuck a peek at the other girl’s ass before heading off in the other direction
***
Kate arrived at the bar a bit late, but quickly saw a beaming Jess waving her over to a corner booth, surrounded by a bunch of her classmates from her senior thesis class. She slid onto the bench next to Jess, and said her hellos to everyone.

The night was a blast. Joking around. Pounding a lot of shots. Blowing off steam, bitching about their respective advisors, which was perhaps too easy for Kate, as hers was her mother, and she was currently angry at her.

But as the night wore on, Kate and Jess gradually edged closer and closer towards each other on the bench, talking quietly, sharing laughs, until it felt like the rest of the world had faded away. Before they realised it, it basically had. They were the last two left. All their friends had said their respective goodbyes and left.

Kate awkwardly laughed, realizing this. “I, uh, should probably get going.” grabbing her keys.

Jess laughed. “Kate, you can’t be serious, you’re drunk, let me drive you home.”

“No, trust me, I’ll be fine.” Kate said, as many a drunk has said, but unbeknownst to Jess, she couldn’t get drunk.

“Come on, what else are friends for? You’ve had, like, 5 shots and almost as many beers. I had a glass of wine. You’re not fit to drive.”

Kate decided to keep up appearances, rolled her eyes and sighed. “Ok, fiiiine, you win.” She made a note to sound aggravated, as she tossed her keys to Jess, but was secretly smiling within.

The drive home was quiet, but full of stolen glances and smiles from both sides of the car.

***
“Please!” Sarah begged, already nude in bed, lying underneath her boyfriend Steve. “I want to watch!”

“And I want to look at my girlfriend’s lovely face…”

“Technically you still can.” she said with a giggle.

He interrupted her with a deep kiss, and then surprised her by flipping her over so she was now on top. Sarah couldn’t help but laugh.

“Fine.”

“Really?”

“Just keep it close.”

“Alright boss!” she joked, in what had become an intimate joke between the two. Brushing her hair back with her hands, she grabbed her head at the temples, and pulled it away from her neck, placing it on the nightstand so she’d have a good vantage point.

Steve just looked up at his now headless robotic girlfriend, and then turned to look at her beaming, encouraging face near him. If she could nod, she would, and her body allowed him to enter her, as he kissed both of her breasts and began thrusting.

They gazed into each other’s eyes, Sarah clearly enjoying both the view and the sensations as Steve fucked her, Sarah riding on top, and, well, off to the side as well, watching it all.

***
As they pulled into the Jones’ driveway, Jess broke the tension. “I uh, took an Uber to the bar. Was about to call another to get home unless you…”

Her sentence was interrupted by Kate lunging across the armrest, planting her lips firmly on Jess’ in an impassioned kiss. Somewhat surprised, and hesitant at first, Jess reciprocated, and pushed back, melting into her friend. It felt like there was a literal spark between them. There was.

As Kate pulled away, Jessica had a confused look on her face.

“I… had a wonderful time… tonight.”

“I… had a wonnnderful time…” Her voice slowing, her head twitching.

Kate just backed away in terror, having a very good idea of what she was seeing, but still not quite believing it.

“I had a won…” And then Jess was silent, not moving, eyes staring blankly forward.

“We’ll, uh, figure this out.” tentatively laying a hand on her now comatose partner’s leg. She then jumped out of the car, and rushed into her house.

***
Henrietta put her papers down, and looked at Kate with a somewhat annoyed expression. “What?”

“Jess… she’s an android… just like me, just like Sarah, just like You!” She practically spat the last sentence at her mother, clearly still resenting her mother hadn’t told her about herself. And now her girlfriend…

“Kate, that’s ridiculous. I’m the prototype. I personally supervised the construction of you and your sister. There aren’t any others.”

“I kissed her, and then, I don’t know, she shorted out or something, Mom! She’s sitting in the car, deactivated right now!”

Henrietta blushed at hearing her daughter be so frank, about, well, her intimate life. But her mind was racing. “We’re it. I helped build them, Ian built Trish, and then made her into me… and… there can’t be more of us...”

“I’m telling you, there are!” Kate practically screamed. “I don’t know what’s going on!”

They were suddenly interrupted by a cry of pleasure from Sarah’s bedroom. “Oh, god, yes!”

“Is Steve here?” Kate had an odd look on her face.

Henrietta blushed. “Yes, I’ve been trying to give them their space, doing my best to ignore them, difficult as it may…”

Kate had suddenly turned and rushed upstairs.

“Kate! Leave them alone!” she yelled as she started after her.

But Kate wasn’t listening. “I need to know something!”

She was determined as she burst through the door to Sarah’s room, startling the two lovers. Sarah was naked, headless, riding Steve on top, but Kate didn’t care about whatever kinky scene she was witnessing.

“Kate!! What the fuck!” Her head screamed from the nightstand, understandably startled as her body leapt of the bed and made a futile attempt to cover herself.

Steve just had a confused look on his face as he now found himself prone on the bed, and before he knew what was happening, Kate was on top of him.

“What the hell”

“I just need to know something.” she said, somewhat aggressively as she pressed hard into his navel, twice.

Nothing happened. “Kate, ow, that hurt. What the hell?” Steve yelled, understandably bewildered, and more than a bit pissed off.

Kate’s expression shifted instantly from determination to confusion to apologetic.

“I’m so sorry, I… just had to know…”

“Know what?” Sarah asked as she picked her head up from the nightstand and reattached it, no longer giving a thought about her nudity.

“That… he wasn’t… there are more like us… or at least, sort of like us.”

Steve was incredulous. “And you thought I…?”

“Look, I know what’s going on as much as you do, but there are others.”

“It’s true,” Henrietta said, entering the room, “I just checked the car, and, well Kate’s new, er, girlfriend is in there, completely unresponsive, and definitely not human. It’s no design I was aware of.”

“So… someone else is making androids?” Sarah asked. “Sleepers like me?”

“It... would appear so…”

The four of them just stared at each other at a complete loss.

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Guderian34 » Tue Dec 20, 2016 10:47 am

Ok please keep this going

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Devil » Tue Dec 20, 2016 11:51 am

Excellent, keep it up!

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Palindrome » Wed Dec 21, 2016 9:23 am

There will likely be more. May be a while. I considered this chapter a WIP and wasn't going to post it until I had an endgame in sight/written, but decided, fuck it once we passed 6k views.

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Post by Malkozaine » Mon Jan 09, 2017 1:26 am

Yeah keep going if you can. This is a fun story.
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“What do we do?” Sarah asked wide eyed, her and Steve dressed again, as the four stood around the car looking at the unconscious form of Jess in the driver’s seat.”

“Well, a full systems diagnostic would work… provided she’s, uh, compatible with us. Mom?” Kate asked, looking over to Henrietta, who was pacing back and forth and seemed to be at a loss.

“Let’s take her to the lab.” Kate offered up.

“And what, smuggle what essentially looks like a corpse into a public building? We can deal with her here. Steve?” Sarah said.

“Huh?” He seemed equally as befuddled as Henrietta.

“Give me a hand carrying her.” Sarah ordered, taking charge as she opened the door and began to pull the deactivated girl out of the car. “Steve!”

“Yeah, uh, sure.” And between the two of them, they were able to wrest Jess’ unconscious figure from the driver’s seat

Just in time for one of their neighbors to pass by. Casey, another student who lived in a house down the street. To their horror she slowed and waved.

“Hey guys… uh is everything ok? Is that Jess?”

Sarah just laughed it off, while secretly panicking. “Yeah, just a bit too much to drink. A bit of water and some tylenol is what she needs. And maybe some… light puking.” Casey laughed.

“Well, I hope she feels better.” She turned with a wave and continued on her jog.

Kate and Sarah locked eyes, and they didn’t need a wireless connection to know what they both were thinking. “You don’t think Casey...?”

But there were more important tasks at hand.

They dragged the unconscious android inside, and took her to Kate’s room, laying her down on the bed and pulling her shirt off.

“Steve, can you get me the diagnostic tablet, just in case, but first…”, Kate said.

On a hunch, she pressed into Jess’s navel, and just as she herself was accustomed to, there was a hiss, and a panel opened just below her breasts. It was almost like looking into a mirror from the many times she’d seen herself opened up.
Sarah had the same thought. Once again, they glanced at each other. More of us.

Their unspoken understanding was abruptly interrupted by Steve charging into the room with the diagnostic tablet.

Kate took it from him, and unsurprisingly found the very familiar port on the back of Jess’ neck. She was compatible with everything, although the pad showed her software was slightly older than Kate’s or Sarah’s, but newer than Henrietta’s. But it was nearly the same, although she couldn’t fathom why she’d malfunctioned. Some weird feedback? Maybe Jess' sleeper programing backfired during their kiss, and she briefly woke up, but then shut her down. Kate decided to try a soft reboot.

Jess’ eyes snapped open.

“Ugh… I didn’t even have that much to drink, why do I feel like I’ve been hit by a ton of bricks?” As she sat up in bed, putting a hand to her head, and then not only noticing Kate’s concerned face looking down at her, the other three figures in the room.

Steve and Sarah, huddled together, and Henrietta off in the corner, looking very lost.

Jess instinctively pulled away in a panic.

“Who are these people? What’s going on?”

“”You’re in my bedroom. And we need to have a talk.” Kate said matter of factly before turning to the others. “Guys, can you give us a minute?”

Sarah. Steve, and a clearly in crisis Henrietta obliged, giving the two some privacy.

“I don’t understand.” Henrietta murmured as the three entered the hallway.

“Don’t you think, mom, that it’s just possible dad built others? Maybe even before me and Kate?” Sarah surmised, in a quiet voice.

Henrietta stumbled, “But I thought I was the first… and…”

“And he made you a family, and the two of you gave me and Kate life. You’re building more of us anyways, so, don’t you think it’s at least plausible?”

Henrietta just nodded silently.

Back in the bedroom, Jess looked up at Kate in confusion. “What happened? Did we have an accident? Last thing I remember is us kissing.”

“It was a great kiss, but In a way, we did sort of have an accident.”

“What?”

“Jess, I’m not what you think.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m not actually a lesbian. I’ve heard it from lots of drunk girls who just wanted to explore their wild side. Give me a break Where’s my top?”

Looking around the bed for her shirt, yet somehow missing the open panel in her abdomen. Kate mused to herself that Jess’ sleeper protocols must be pretty deep.

“This is going to be hard to hear, but I’m not human, and neither are you.”

“Ha, so what, you think you’re an alien or something? I really need to be going.” She said starting to get up off the bed. “It was a fun night, but i’ve got class in the morning and...”

Kate cut her off. “I’m a highly sophisticated artificial intelligence. An android, robot, whatever, call it what you want. And so are you.”

“What?”

“Really? Look down.”

There was a dawning realization on her face as she finally noticed her open abdominal panel, the complex electronics blinking inside.

Kate knew that feeling, like coming out of a fog and suddenly seeing yourself. Although in her case, it had been a car accident, a missing limb and wondering why there were various sparks coming from mechanical components in her wrecked shoulder. Also, wondering why she wasn’t feeling pain.

“What the hell? No, i’m human… I’m… I’m human…” Jess stammered.

“You are… in a way, but we’re both different.” Kate said as she raised her hands to her temples, and pulled her head smoothly away from her body.

“See?”

Jess recoiled, but Kate just smiled holding her head out in a weird peace offering.

“Me, Sarah, Henrietta, we’re all like you, and there might be more of us, so I’ll show you how to close yourself up, and let’s put ourselves back together." As she moved to put her head back on, she hesitated, holding it out again.

“Unless you want to have some fun with this.”
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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Spaz » Tue Sep 24, 2019 5:54 pm

Nice!

I'm glad you decided not to abandon this story after all.
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Post by NatalieBayer » Wed Sep 25, 2019 5:46 am

dang! that was a great addition to a great series!
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Post by Palindrome » Wed Sep 25, 2019 8:13 am

Thanks. There'd been pieces lying there for a while on my hard drive, along with a few other ideas. Decided to reassemble her for a bit, even if I don't know what the future holds yet. Loving both of your stuff too.

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Devil » Wed Sep 25, 2019 3:24 pm

Awesome! The mystery deepens.... I hope for more here in the near future!

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Post by DollSpace » Thu Sep 26, 2019 10:56 pm

Devil wrote: Wed Sep 25, 2019 3:24 pm Awesome! The mystery deepens.... I hope for more here in the near future!
So do I - I need to find out more!

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Re: Sarah Jones. [FCSWC]

Post by Bilbo1 » Fri Sep 27, 2019 3:41 am

Great work, really want to know more about these 4 bots!!

Please write some more. :applause: :applause: :thumbsup:

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