.-DZiegler
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“Lyenne?”
“Lyenne please get up.”
Dane stared at the nude beauty beneath him in disbelief. Only moments before she was so full of life and now she lay naked and unmoving. Laying face first on the wooden floor her wondrous blonde main was disheveled and strewn about in all directions. Both ass cheeks glistened with lubricant, and suds slowly accumulated outlining her petite figure.
Stroking his temples and cursing under his breath he made his way to the balcony door muttering to himself. “Should I call Andre…maybe he’ll know what to do?” Dane pulled the door open and stepped outside facing the glowing silhouette of the surrounding city. He leaned his arm on the col steel rail watching the flow of traffic hesitate, stop, and start up again with each blinking green light. He nervously ran his hands through his hair, “No, I can’t let Andre know there’s already a problem. Fuck! She was only with me for a few hours, he made it seem like I should have no trouble! What to do….what to do?”
Yelling from below caught Dane’s attention as two drunkards stumbled their way through the ebb and flow of the late night traffic. His eyes once again drifted towards the traffic light, and he stared and stared. The lights slowly changed from green to yellow to red then back to green again. The lights would move from green to yellow to red and they would reset. Remembering the mole on the back of Lyenne’s neck Dane rushed inside thinking he could somehow reset her.
Once inside Dane took a knee next to Lyenne. Leaning into the small of her back he brushed her neck free of hair. She was still warm and the scent of her perfumed hair hung heavy in the air.
Dane grabbed Lyenne from under her petite arms and puller her into a sitting position against a mahogany cupboard. Her beautiful blue eyes were glossed over and out of sync with one another looking in differing directions.
Her breasts however still looked flawless, perkily sitting atop her chest clearly winning the fight against gravity. Dane pawed one as he reached around Lyenne’s neck tilting her head forward. He was still astounded at how life like they felt even in her current condition.
Examining her neck Dane found the flush circular mole from earlier and clicked it inwards. He returned Lyenne’s head back to its resting position against the cupboard and stared into her eyes hoping to see her boot sequence queue up.
Dane sighed, “Come on…come on. Please work.”
He continued to look into her lifeless eyes for five minutes more, his devastation growing with every second she refused to boot back up.
Dane quietly looked around the room from corner to corner while gently stroking Lyenne’s left shoulder. “Come on man…think…think.”
He suddenly jerked his head up and once again proceeded to reach around her neck finding her button. His fingers danced around the false mole for a moment before he pushed it. This time Dane made sure to hold it down for several seconds straight.
Dane was rewarded when a faint click emanated from within Lyenne’s plastic chest. He lightly rested the back of her head against the cupboard and began looking intently into her eyes, praying for lines of code to scroll down.
Three more seemingly distant clicks sounded from within Lyenne’s frame followed by the startup of a whirring fan like noise. Dane’s eyes opened wide and he exhaled heavily, he so badly wanted her to be alright and working again.
Lines of code began rapidly streaming down the middle of Lyennes emerald blue eyes. Dane could only watch in anticipation, nervously gripping her soft thigh. The crawl of code continued for several minutes, much longer than it had when Andre was present.
This concerned Dane, but this concern was short lived for at that very moment Lyenne’s eyelids shuttered closed. They re-opened a second later staring straight ahead now back in sync with one another, and with their original lively aura.
Lyenne’s mouth opened and her marvelous voice returned. Only now it seemed a little more unnatural, a little more pre-programmed.
EMERGENCY RESTART COMMENCED
IMPROPER SHUTDOWN DETECTED
QUEING RECENT MEMORY CACHE
ANALYZING MEMORY CACHE
ANALYZING
ANALYZING
Dane noticed her transfixing pupils pivoted left and right at an utterly inhuman pace as her cache was analyzed.
MEMORY ANOMALY DETECTED AT…9:22 PM SYSTEM TIME
PREFORMING FULL SYSTEM VERIFICATION PROCEDURE
Lyenne swiftly pushed against the floor, and accompanied by a few audial whirs and clicks assumed a standing position. Her arms lay at her sides, fingers dangling down to her thighs. Her soft face locked looking straight ahead without any sense of humanity. Her legs were spread a few inches apart from each other; her back ample chest stood rigidly upright, as did Dane’s member.
UNIT DESIGNATION…LYENNE V 0.9
INITIALIZING AVANT_MECHANICAL/ELECTRICAL_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS
INITIALIZING
INITIALIZING
AVANT_MECHANICAL/ELECTRICAL_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
MECHANICAL/ELECTRICAL_SYSTEMS MOTOR CONTROL SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
Lyenne’s intricately designed face was the first component to self test. Her blue eyes blinked, opened, and darted in every direction erratically as the rest of her face quickly made possible every facial expression. The face evaluation only lasted about two minutes, and within 11 minutes she had successfully tested every appendage. Her torso inspection began immediately following, her last motor control self assessment.
With hands on her hips Lyenne twisted inhumanly to her right and left. She then proceeded to bend down at the waist, her lustrous blonde hair tickling the floor and her hanging creamy breasts tickling Dane’s now raging hormones. He thought about the things he’d like to do to her in that position, but his fantasies were cut short when Lyenne arched her back artificially far and a shrieking electrical ‘CRACK’ echoed through the apartment.
BLOWN FUSE DETECTED IN LUMBAR SUPPORT 2
SELF REPAIR INITIALIZED
Lyenne slowly un-curled her back, a series of sharp clicks and pops emanated from within as she straightened out. She once again assumed her default position of hands on her hips, legs slightly apart, and pouty lips slightly agape. Dane continued to assume his now default position of doing his best to manage his seemingly permanent erection.
SELF REPAIR AT 8%
SELF REPAIR AT 13%
SELF REPAIR AT 22%
SELF REPAIR FAILED
Dane’s heart sunk.
MANUAL REPAIR REQUIRED TO RESUME NORMAL MOTOR FUNCTION
FOLLOWING FULL SYSTEM VERIFICATION UNIT DESIGNATION…LYENNE V 0.9 WILL SEEK MANUAL REPAIR
FULL SYSTEM VERIFICATION WILL NOW CONTINUE
INITIALIZING AVANT_FLUID_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS
AVANT_FLUID_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
FLUID_SYSTEMS SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
Dane watched transfixed as immediately tears began rolling out of Lyenne’s robotic eyes. He chuckled noticing the small droplets of lubricant running down between her legs, and he was surprised as small beads of artificial sweat appeared all over her body.
FLUID_SYSTEMS SELF TEST COMPLETE
NO ANOMALIES DETECTED
With the last syllable out of Lyenne’s mouth every last bead of sweat retracted back through her synth-skin. However, the artificial tears and lubricant remained.
INITIALIZING AVANT_SENSORY_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS
AVANT_SENSORY_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
SENSORY_SYSTEMS SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_OPTICS SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
Lyenne’s eyes now methodically scanned the apartment. Her neck or body stayed perfectly still as her pupils made large circles logging terabytes of visual data each second. The data successfully processed and Lyenne’s pupils returned to staring straight ahead.
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_OPTICS COMPLETE
NO ANOMALIES DETECTED
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_TACTILE_FEEDBACK SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
Lyenne carefully began running her deft hands over all parts of her body. Her mechanized flexibility allowing her to trace every part of her plastic/polymer synth-skin with delicate fingers. Lyenne’s fingertips began exploring her lively ass cheeks and Dane’s un-involvement with her restart process broke. He swiftly walked up to her and grabbed a cheek ferociously.
UN-IDENTIFIED TACTILE FEEDBACK DETECTED
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_TACTILE_FEEDBACK SELF TEST WILL NOW RESTART
Lyenne’s hands quickly began on the same testing path as earlier. Dane moved his interest to her still moist thighs where his fingers gently played with the lips of Lyenne’s synthetic pussy.
UN-IDENTIFIED TACTILE FEEDBACK DETECTED
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_TACTILE_FEEDBACK SELF TEST WILL NOW RESTART
Dane’s hands were clutching Lyenne’s perky C cups before her hands could even begin their automated journey.
UNUNUNUNUNUNUN……UN-IDENTIFIED TACTILE FEEDBACK DETECT……..ED
Lyenne’s arms were frozen, hovering just inches above her unreal figure.
SENSORRRRRRRRRY_SYSTEMS_TACTILE_FEEDBACK SELF TEST WILL NOW RESTART
Dane took a step back calming himself allowing Lyenne to finish up her testing. He put his hands to his head, worried he had broken her once again.
WILL NOW RESTART
WILL NOW RESTART
WILL NOW RESTARTTTTTTTTTTTT
Dane had no idea what to do, so her walked over to Lyenne and ferociously smacked her on the ass.
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_TACTILE_FEEDBACK SELF TEST WILL NOW RESTART
Dane’s relief ran through him like mexican food and coffee. Lyenne’s digits began their delicate glide around her robotic chassis; their full circuit complete in less than 90 seconds.
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_AUDIO/AUDIAL SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
This test was a two-in-one; Lyenne’s Vocal_Matrix made vowel, consonant, and a vast variety of other sounds in a wide array of varying pitches and keys. Some of the noises were melodic and harmonious, while others were utilitarian and metallic. Each time her voice box made a sound Lyenne’s Auditory_Sensors would match the vibration against the one her Vocal_Matrix produced. Her head twitched ever so slightly between each sonic test; a small programming quirk that amused Dane.
SENSORY_SYSTEMS_AUDIO/AUDIAL SELF TEST COMPLETE
NO ANOMALIES DETECTED
INITIALIZING AVANT_SEXUAL_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS
AVANT_SEXUAL_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
CARNAL_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
SEXUAL_SYSTEMS SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
Just seconds after her last verbal announcement Lyenne was moaning, and moaning loud. Her right hand explored the flawless folds of her sex as lubricant streamed out coating everything in an enticing gleam. All the while her left hand massaged a breast, kneading it back and forth. Her moaning increased and increased, and as her hand fervently probed her lips she began to come.
ORGASM_SEQUENCE INITIALIZED
Lyenne’s moaning peaked hitting a sultry high pitched cry.
ORGASM_SEQUENCE COMPLETE
SEXUAL_SYSTEMS SELF TEST COMPLETE
NO ANOMALIES DETECTED
Dane had never been so turned on in his life. The automated procedures unfolding before his eyes ignited a yearning for Lyenne that he had never felt before.
INITIALIZING AVANT_PERSONALITY/UNIT_OPERATIONS_LYENNE_V_0.9_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS
AVANT_PERSONALITY/UNIT_OPERATIONS_LYENNE_V_0.9_SYSTEMS_DRIVERS INITIALIZED
PERSONALITY/UNIT_OPERATIONS_LYENNE_V_0.9_SYSTEMS SELF TEST WILL NOW RUN
In the blink of an eye Lyenne’s artificial tendencies disappeared and her humanity seemed to return. She curiously looked around the room and walked around for the first time since she’d blown a fuse in the kitchen earlier that night. After about three minutes of modest exploration she turned and saw Dane. Lyenne smiled at him.
PERSONALITY/UNIT_OPERATIONS_LYENNE_V_0.9_ SELF TEST COMPLETE
NO ANOMALIES DETECTED
FULL SYSTEM VERIFICATION COMPLETE
FOREIGN USER LOCATED FOR MANUAL REPAIR
Dane grinned at the idea of being Lyenne’s repairman.
UNIT DESIGNATION…LYENNE V 0.9 FULL SYSTEM BOOTUP INITIALIZED
Lyenne’s eyes closed for the first time in quite awhile.
INITIALIZING
INITIALIZING
LYENNE V 0.9 FULL SYSTEM BOOTUP COMPLETE
Her eyes shot open with programmed excitement. They quickly focused on Dane and she grinned. “Hey Dane!” Lyenne looked down at the ground and kicked her feet at the floor ashamedly, “I’m so sorry I malfunctioned.”
Dane put a hand on her shoulder, “It’s okay Lyenne really, you’re just lucky I like you so much!”
She gave him a sensuous kiss, “Thanks. My systems say that I need a manual repair on my Lumbar Support 2. If you help me Dane, I’ll make it…..so….worth….your while.” The entire last part of the sentence was hammered home by the fact that Lyenne was leaning her nude chassis into Dane, her hard nipples poking through his shirt.
“Of course I’ll help you”, replied an out of breath Dane, “What do I need to do?”
Lyenne pirouetted around facing her back to Dane. A slight seam began to emerge in the middle of her back, running adjacent to her spine. Three more seams began to mystically appear, converging to form the four sides of a trapezoid in the small of Lyenne’s back. Her hand reached behind and with a small click the trapezoidal panel was in her hand.
“It should be a pretty easy fix for you.” Calmly quipped Lyenne, “My self diagnostics say that it’s just a broken wire right beneath the second Lumbar Support. However, my self repair failed because I’m currently not stocked with any replacement wire. Any wire should do, as long as it’s insulated so it doesn’t short out and make me go through that embarrassing restart process again.”
Dane laughed, “I found the whole thing incredibly sexy honestly. I could watch you restart for days.”
Lyenne turned her neck, eyes piercing at Dane. “Patch me up and I’ll show you incredibly sexy.”
“Yes mam!” Dane bolted to his office in search of wire. He had junk drawer in their and assumed there was some stray wire hanging around. It only took about 20 seconds of rummaging before he found what he was looking for, a dated four inch piece of red insulated copper wire from an old broken RC car. He yelled into the room where Lyenne patiently waited, “Hey, how much wire do you need.”
“One second please.” replied Lyenne. Her pupils zigged and zagged as her main CPU chugged calculations from her earlier self diagnosis. Her eyes steadied, “Oh, just about 1.26789 inches worth.”
Dane hesitantly grabbed a pair of wire cutters, “Uhhhhhh yeah I’ll just cut it to 1.5 inches.”
Lyenne strained her neck to face Dane as he re-entered the room with replacement wire in hand. His focus was on the trapezoidal hole in her back. There were thousands of wires running through her, hundreds of pieces of metal comprising her frame, reservoirs of fluid, blinking lights, and all facets of electronics that Dane didn’t quite understand.
Lyenne voiced up, “Okay, so all you have do is find the broken wire on either side of my lumbar support and twist the replacement in so that they’re connected. I’ll make sure to cut power through that subsystem as you work so you won’t get shocked.”
“Yeah yeah yeah…wires…lumbar…no shock. Got it.” His attention was transfixed on the inner mechanisms that made this robotic woman so lifelike.
The wire replacement only took Dane about four minutes. He patted Lyenne on the bum, “Alright it’s in there, give it a whirl.”
Lyenne pulsed a high amperage charge through her subsystem fusing the replacement wire into place. “Okay, everything is functional! Now just let me put my panel back.” She reached the trapezoidal piece of creamy synth-skin back into the place. With a magnetic ‘WOOSH’ it assumed it’s designed position, and the seams separating it from the rest of Lyenne’s back disappeared within seconds.
Dane looked dumbfounded, “Wow….that’s amazing.”
Lyenne pivoted around, standing on the tips of her toes, touching her nose to Dane’s nose. “No, this is going to be amazing.” She tackled him to the floor, stripping the clothes off his body and attacking his member with her mouth.
She proceeded to give Dane the best head he’d ever had in his life. She kept him on the verge of orgasm for over thirty minutes before finally letting him release into her mouth where she swallowed every last bit.
They were both drenched in sweat following; Dane hobbled into the kitchen for a glass of water. “Damn…it’s after 3:00, we need to get to bed. We’ve got to get you a dress for the reunion tomorrow, and I can’t look like too much of a sleep deprived train wreck.”
Dane walked backed into the main room and watched Lyenne rhythmically sashay into the bedroom away from him. “Fine, we can go to bed.” She turned around to face him. “Once we break it in a little.”
‘Clunk’!
The fitting room door slammed closed in Dane’s face. He took his queue and span around; slowly making his way to the nearest leather topped bench. Sitting with neck back and eyes closed he took a breath. The events of the previous night ran through his head like a movie projector running in fast forward. He had to correct his posture and flatten out the slowly growing bulge beneath his dark jeans as the memories played for him again and again.
“Daaaaaanneeeee…”, pleaded Lyenne’s voice from behind the fitting room door. “Will you come in here and make sure this dress looks alright?”
Dane was up and at the door before Lyenne’s sentence was finished; He knocked twice and replied, “Of course!” Before he could finish his sentence the door quickly opened and Lyenne’s slender arm shot out of the dressing room pulling him in. She proceeded to wrap both arms around him firmly pressing her mound against Dane’s erection that was now certainly un-flattening out.
Their mouths met briefly, Lyenne’s delicate tongue calmly and confidently navigated it’s way through pre-determined areas of Dane’s mouth that most heightened his arousal. But just as suddenly as their mouths came together they came apart.
With a subtle push of Dane’s shoulder Lyenne gracefully flowed backwards, and with arms outstretched towards the sky, she slowly twisted around and around putting every inch of her synthetic body on display.
Lyenne paused facing Dane, elbows cocked, her hands gently resting on the bones of her hips. “Do you like it?” Lynne asked, her perfect white smile beaming brilliant white.
“I……I….”, stammered Dane as he drank in her superbly engineered design.
The silky purple fabric of the dress hugged every curve and contour of Lyenne’s artificial frame. Her taught stomach stood classically flat, the slightest of indentations present due to her prominent hip bones. Swelled breasts stood mountainous above her petite ribcage; each breath straining the excruciatingly tight garment.
Lyenne’s nipples were just ever so slightly visible beneath their purple enclosure, their small points barely contrasting with the rest of her impeccably smooth attire. The dress’ plunging neckline ended only mere centimeters away from her nipples It seemed a perfect fit pushing her creamy bosom together, creating a most inviting crease in the middle.
The dress ended roughly half an inch beneath Lyenne’s amplified ass cheeks; Dane could only imagine that any moderate squat would immediately result in her utopian plastic sex becoming completely visible.
The straining purple fabric was only relieved upon reaching Lyenne’s artfully sculpted back where it gave way to straps that serpentined across her back before looping around her dainty neck. A modest but skillfully tied bow connected the two straps together tightly keeping the entire outfit splendidly in place.
Lyenne’s lengthy blemish free legs cascaded out the bottom of the dress slightly twisting with each other into shining leather knee high boots. The laces of the boots were tied in the same fashion as her dress; but Dane’s attention drifted from the laces as his gaze slowly moved upwards and once again met Lyenne’s beaming smile.
“….I….I…I absolutely adore everything about it! And, I absolutely adore everything about you!” enthused Dane.
Lyenne’s smile seemed to do the impossible and beam even brighter and more beautifully than before as she expertly shifted her weight side to side with elbows out, hands still resting on her hips.
“I knew you’d love it!” Lyenne excitedly shrieked. Her eyes narrowed seductively and instantaneously within her plastic-polymer chest Lyenne’s Carnal_Drivers booted up, prepping every piece of supremely maintained sexual hardware and initializing every line of code within her self-adapting coital software.
With that she bounded into Dane forcing her fabricated body against him into the fitting room wall. Their mouths resumed their earlier meeting, this time with much increased ferocity. Dane bit Lyenne’s ripe ruby-red bottom lip and she shuttered eliciting a sharp gasp. Her fabricated teeth gently returned the gesture as Dane’s right hand cupped her supple left breast.
Lyenne gasped again and activated her Wet_Ware in anticipation of Dane’s next move. Pumps housed within her slender thighs primed themselves and began pulling scented lubricant from her chest cavity. The warm synthetic lubricant entered Lyenne’s vaginal chamber, quickly warming her velvet-like coital walls to an optimal temperature.
Her Carnal_Drivers had fully booted up and were interacting with her Predictive_Interfacing_System flawlessly; this allowed for Lyenne to analyze Dane one micro-second at a time and to adapt her functionality on the fly in order to maximize her lover’s pleasure. Her fabricated pussy had fully readied itself a total 1.3 seconds before Dane’s finger first brushed her labia.
Lyenne groaned as one finger turned to two fingers and her thousands of Vaginal_Stimuli_Sensors began feeding her Carnal_Drivers with pleasure data. Her nipples hardened and engorged as Dane’s gentle cupping of her left breast increased with vigor. Her Areola_Stimuli_Receptors flooded her Carnal_Drivers with even more pleasure data forcing the main CPU within her plastic chest to relegate more processing power to Lyenne’s immaculate sexual operation.
Dane whispered into her neck, “Gawwwddd dammnn! You’re so fucking wet. I need you right now, but we have to be quiet.”
Lyenne nuzzled her mouth into Dane’s ear and breathily said, “I can be real quiet. Let me turn off my vocal functionality…because I…need…you…too.” With that last word Lyenne playfully bit Dane’s ear and immediately suspended all functionally of her Vocal_Matrix.
She took a step back from Dane continuing her sultry stare. Her Predictive_Interfacing_System drove Lyenne to provocatively wiggle her hips as she pulled the bottom of the purple dress up and over her pert ass cheeks exposing her flushed mound. She stared at Dane’s zipper who quickly took the hint and removed his jeans and boxers. His fully erect member elicited a grin from Lyenne who walked over to Dane put her arms around his neck and nimbly jumped wrapping her long legs around his back.
Next, Lyenne reared back lining herself up with Dane, before thrusting forward with her hips under the command of her Carnal_Drivers. Dane’s shaft entered her hot wet pussy and Lyenne’s head reared back and her mouth hung open, yet no sound came from the blissful blonde. Her Vaginal_Stimuli_Sensors worked in parallel with her Predictive_Interfacing_System shaping the contours of her inner vagina. Micro actuators housed behind Lyenne’s vaginal cavity extended and retracted along the length of the Dane’s member with each thrust to maximize his pleasure.
Hot lubricant coated their inner thighs as Dane firmly held on to Lyenne’s brazen backside. He pushed deeper and deeper with each rhythmic bucking of their hips. One thrust threw him off balance and the two awkwardly danced around the small fitting room still connected at the midriff before they plowed into the opposite wall. Lyenne’s back made contact with the wall first and the inertia of the fall forced Dane’s member deeper into Lyenne than ever before.
The flurry of data from her pleasure sensors quickly overloaded Lyenne’s Carnal_Drivers. A steadily growing list of sexual sequences were temporarily suspended as her main CPU diverted processing capability from other non-essential functions. For 2.2 seconds Lyenne looked at Dane completely frozen with eyes crossed and mouth silently agape.
The extra processing power kicked in allowing for Lyenne’s Carnal_Drivers to execute the previously suspended list of sexual sequences. Her orgasm sequence was the most computationally taxing; her vaginal walls began contracting and pulsing around Dane’s flushed member, lubricant cascaded through her vaginal cavity coating her inner thighs, her eyes closed with her mouth held slightly agape, and her nails dug into the fabric of Dane’s shirt digging into his flesh.
All of this was too much for Dane to handle and he began to come as well. Their mouths met and they passionately kissed as Lyenne’s sex expertly pulsed around him pulling out every last drop from his member.
Lyenne’s orgasm sequence had winded down and ended three micro-seconds after Dane had completely finished; a feat her Predictive_Interfacing_System had executed with utmost precision. This experience would be logged in the system and used for later “ventures” with Dane or other lovers to make any sexual experience with her even better than before.
The two stayed leaning against the wall, enjoying the afterglow, sweat dripping down both of their bodies.
Suddenly a voice from outside the door cut through the air, “Everything okay in there? It sounded like maybe you fell?”
Dane quickly glanced at Lyenne who began mouthing words but still produced no sound. He pointed to her mouth and then to his ears; this triggered Lyenne to re-initiate her Vocal_Matrix and immediately her voice returned perfectly fitting every inflection her mouth created.
She looked up to Dane as she spoke, “Nope, I’m fine!” Lyenne winked at Dane, “In fact, I couldn’t be any better!”
