Falling Awake, part 1/4

[gynoneko]

This is a story I finished a while back, but I’ve been putting off on posting. Been working on Ellie, the chatbot, and a few other story ideas, as well as trying to finish my longer story. I’ve had to put those on hold, so for right now, please enjoy Falling Awake, part 1 of 4.
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Falling Awake
Part 1
by Gynoidneko

*Activating saliva system*
*Initiating voice file sf_m002934n2.snd*

“Oh, you’re so big!” The sexbot smiled. Her perfectly angled head, round eyes, and demure gestures were scientifically chosen to be the most alluring to her clients. And it had a success rate of 98.734%. This client was no different.

“I bet you say that to all your clients,” the customer grinned, standing over her with his erect cock a foot from her face.

She didn’t always say that to every client, whatever voice line her AI decided was based on client responses and a randomizer. Sometimes she’d say something like “Wow, you’re so hard” or “Mmm… it looks delicious.” She had determined he was self-conscious about his size, being slightly less than average but having watched too many pornos and assuming all men were supposed to be 9 inches or more. As such, a compliment about his girth was selected. That way she could stroke his ego… and his dick.

*Initiate saliva subroutine 24a*
*Commence procedure so_s29ed82ms.pn*

The petite blue-haired girl licked her lips while focusing her light blue eyes on his brown ones. She reached up, kneeling before the client, and gently grasped his erection. She could sense his pulse and knew exactly how much bigger his erection could get. Her job was to get him there.

Pumping her hand slowly, causing him to inhale, she brought her mouth close to the head of his penis and kissed it. Her lips were warm and wet and felt good. He could hardly believe she was just some sexbot, she was so well designed. But he wanted his first time with an auto-escort to be amazing. So far she was exceeding his expectations.

She continued to tease him, kissing and licking and stroking him, while he concentrated on lasting as long as he could. He was going to get his money’s worth out of her.

*Initiate procedure so_m3ekj338dd2.pn*
*Activate vaginal lubrication system*
*Activate anal lubrication system*

She felt the fluid ooze into her vaginal and anal ports, providing lubrication for the client’s comfort in anticipation of sex. Meanwhile, she parted her lips, and slowly started to take him into her mouth. He responded as expected, grunting as he struggled to keep it together. He was not going to lose it this fast.

“Uuuhhh… Cyan, you are really good at this,” the man admitted.

Cyan looked up at him and pulled his dick out of her mouth, sucking hard the entire time until it literally ‘popped’ from her lips. “That’s why they pay me the big bucks,” she smiled. She didn’t get paid. She was a robot, her maintenance was handled by the brothel, but none of the bots there got any kind of money.

He didn’t get the joke, but it did make him question if she actually got paid. It was enough to distract him, which is just what she needed. He was already so close to ejaculating, she knew he would want to last longer than this.

*Commence procedure so_m34h39948j.pn*

Cyan took him back into her mouth, and switched things up a bit, rotating her hand while she pumped, and rolling her tongue over the head of his penis more. The client looked down at her, watching her bob in and out, sucking him off, and ran his fingers in her blue hair. Her skin looked human enough, except for the thin curvy lines of blue light that ran over her entire body. Despite that, she could pass for human. It turned him on to watch her.

He took his hand and grabbed her hair, initiating a hair-pulling procedure that would alter her behavior, but then started to move her head on his own. He stopped caring about trying to hold it in. He wanted to watch her take it all.

*Initiating procedure so_fj338f7djn3.pn*

Cyan altered her oral sex programming to accommodate his increased aggression. She released her grip from him, and opened her throat wider, allowing him easier access into her mouth. He moved her head in and out while he rammed his dick down her throat.

*Alert, forceful impact on mouth, face, throat. May cause damage. Initiating impact resistance*
*Initiating procedure mi_33jeje83k.pn*

He was getting so forceful with her, she had to activate a small amount of gel padding into her mouth and throat to make sure she wasn’t damaged. Her teeth slightly retracted in her mouth as well, but this was all within her normal parameters. She’s had more forceful clients before. Not that any of it excited her, nor did it turn her off. It was all just data.

He came inside her mouth, pushing her head all the way to the base of his cock and holding it there. Normally, a human girl would choke, cough, resist, and be unable to breathe, but for Cyan this was nothing. Breathing for her helped regulate her temperature and gave her airflow voice box the air it needed to speak, but she could hold her breath for over an hour before anything serious happened. However, she did start swallowing his load as he pumped it into her while keeping some of it in her mouth.

Once he finished, he pulled out and looked down at her. Cyan opened her mouth, looked up at him, and showed the remnants of his cum before swallowing it. Her programming knew this was the desired behavior, but also knew he would want to get hard again as soon as he could. She had to time this correctly.

Cyan giggled and looked up at him from her knees, sitting back on her feet a little. She played cute, giving him all her attention while eyeing him and playing with her hair. He took half a step back and let out a deep sigh. It felt great to cum inside her mouth, but he knew wanted to fuck her properly. He looked down at her and admired her body from this angel, noticing her shapely average-sized breasts as she jiggled and swayed with her giggles.

“Are you ready for more, Bobby?” Cyan asked, judging by his youth and vitality how long it would take until he would be able to achieve an erection again.

“Give me a second…” he breathed.

Cyan grinned. She knew how to speed up this process, especially for someone of his age, barely an adult. “One one-thousand,” she said out loud, playfully counting up a single second, and then lifted herself to her knees again, and began to play with his crotch.

*Initiating procedure so_nfnh44938j.pn*

Cyan began to fondle his scrotum while licking him off. She ran her other hand up and down his body, before grabbing his butt and squeezing it. It came as a shock to him, but his body liked it. She gauged his reactions carefully, not just in his expression and behavior, but also in how his body reacted without his intent. The micro spasms of his muscles, his pulse, his breathing, and a million other tiny subconscious things, she registered them all and adjusted her behavior to best stimulate him. She continued to alternate between licking and sucking, putting more effort into the action, while teasing his balls and fingering his ass.

It got him hard pretty fast, and she slowed down her action as he did. His erection was already 84% realized, and she knew he would be ready for the next act. Pulling him out, she stood up, running her hands up his body and teasing him, before falling back onto the bed. Cyan spread her legs, straight out in a V, showing off her synthetic vagina. Bobby liked how wet she was, and ran his fingers over her clit and into her entrance.

*Initiating procedure sm_4ff29f4k6.pn*

She felt his fingers slide into her, and threw her head back with an exaggerated “Yes!” Cyan could feel his touch, sense him playing with her clitoris, but she didn’t find any actual pleasure in this. It was all just 1s and 0s to her, data, which activated procedures and subroutines, which mimicked the act of sex. It was all an act. She was really good and faking it, but that was all she ever could do, fake it. She was, after all, fake herself. Just a human analog. It was an acceptable alternative politicians decided to permit as opposed to human prostitutes in order to help lower the exploding population while serving a vital if a taboo role in society.

Not that it mattered to her, as long as the client was satisfied. That was her only goal. Bobby slowly pulled out of her entirely, grabbed her legs, and entered again. He did this several times, each time initiating a different random response to the situation at hand. He was trying to find a pattern, but she was too good to repeat the same response twice. Instead, he found himself spreading her legs wide and pounding as hard as he could into her.

Cyan took it all with a smile and a moan, all generated from her complex AI. However, she didn’t enjoy it. And she didn't hate it. Nor did she comprehend that idea of pleasure or pain. Bobby, on the other hand, was loving the sensation. Her protocols had activated a massaging feature inside her vagina which would mimic muscles contracting, but in a way, no human woman could ever achieve. For Bobby, it felt like he was getting a handjob while fucking her at the same time.

He pressed himself inside her, and climbed over her, lifting her butt and pressing her down onto the bed. He fondled her perky tits with one hand, enjoying how hard her nipples had become. Her breasts looked and felt completely human, and bounced freely with her hands raised over her head grabbing the bed frame. Thanks to her blowjob earlier, he was able to last much longer now and had no trouble activating her first climax procedure.

*Initiating procedure sv_cv30302.pn*

“Ohh!! Something’s coming, Bobby! Oh yes! Harder! Just like that!!” She begged as she clenched her eyes closed. Bobby pulled on her breast while increasing his tempo. “OHH Fuck! Yes! I’m coming!!” Cyan grunted.

*Initiating procedure sv_cc30302.pn*

“AHH!!!” Cyan yelled as her body convulsed and her first artificial orgasm began. She calculated that he wanted to make the girl climax first. And Bobby enjoyed the display alright, but he wanted more. Before she even completely finished, he pulled out and rolled her onto her side, laying next to her and entering her again from behind. He began to fuck her while they spooned, grabbing her breast.

*Initiate subroutine sv33*
*Initiating procedure sv_0r099rd39m.pn*

She rolled with the punches, so-to-speak, and increased the intensity of her reactions to him. Bobby pounded into her perfectly engineered pussy for another 5 minutes before pulling out and rolling over onto his back.

“Get on top” he commanded. The kind facade he once projected was falling away now that he was having his way with this toy. He was going to get what he wanted out of her and leave, like all the others. Not that she cared. It was what she was made for.

*Initiating procedure sv_74fjhfj38.pn*

Cyan complied, climbing on top of him, and sliding his hard cock inside her warm wet pussy as she sat down on him. As she bounced up and down, occasionally switching between leaning back or forwards, she gave him a show. She’d stretch her arms, squeeze her breasts together, rub her clit, and rotate her hips, giving her client the chance to enjoy a variety of poses and fondle her body. And he did, often grabbing her tits and playing with them, or pounding his hips into her harder.

When he was satisfied, he sat up and pulled out of her, pushing her off of him. He was getting a little rough again, but it was nothing she couldn’t handle. Without saying a word, Bobby rolled her onto her front, lifted her butt toward him, and began to fuck her from behind. Cyan pushed her body into his, matching his movements while letting her breasts swing freely underneath her. However, he pushed her top down into the bed and applied his weight on her. Cyan wasn’t that strong. She was strong enough for the positions and actions she needed, but to be safe for the clients she was easily overpowered. Which worked well for her, since most of them wanted to totally dominate her anyways. Bobby was no different.

When he wasn’t pushing her down, he was lifting her up and pulling her body into his, controlling her motions. She let him, and moaned and panted as if she was enjoying it. Bobby didn’t know she couldn’t enjoy his dick fucking her, but she acted like it and that was enough. He let her go, causing her head to fall onto the bed again, before sliding his thumb into her asshole.

*Initiating procedure sa_m4rjf8r3k.pn*

“Ohh, Bobby! Don’t tease my ass like that! Nooo..!” She complained, but her programming knew that was exactly what he wanted to hear.

He pulled his thumb out and stuck his index finger all the way inside her ass. Cyan could feel him twist and wiggle his finger in her ass. She was prepared for this, and ready if he chose to fuck her anally.

Instead, however, he pulled his finger out after getting enough of a response from her and double-downed on his efforts to take her from behind. Cyan initiated another climax sequence, choosing a rolling climax, which allowed her to squeeze his cock tighter and milk out his own orgasm.

“HAH! God! Yes! I’m cumming!! Hahhhh!!! Fuck!” She proclaimed at the top of her lungs as she brought him to his zenith.

Bobby couldn’t stop himself and allowed his own climax. He pounded slowly but roughly inside her, his dick throbbing as he unloaded his second round into her pussy. Cyan detected the presence of semen in her system and collected it internally. Meanwhile, she finished her own orgasm sequence and began panting.

She lowered her ass to the bed, causing her client’s cock to pull out and spill a little onto her rear. A small amount of cum leaked from her hole onto the bed, in perfect view of Bobby. It was exactly as her AI planned to please her customer. He loved the look of the creampie, something he had never done before.

He panted and sat next to her as she seemingly caught her breath.

“You are a good fuck,” he commented.

Cyan took that as a compliment since she was built for it. “You aren’t half-bad yourself,” she replied, giving him yet another ego boost. She really had no way to gauge how good any of her clients were, but she always made sure they felt like they were always the best she's ever had.

“I’ll definitely be back again.” He sat up and cleaned himself off with a tissue before getting dressed.

“I look forward to it, stud.” Cyan teased him, but at this point, it was mainly afterglow procedures designed to lure the client back for another session.

A small alarm went off. Cyan stood up, her petite body at attention, as she turned to Bobby and bowed. “Your session has ended. It was a pleasure to serve you today, Bobby. Please come again soon.”

He chuckled. “You bet I will.”

Without even looking back, he grabbed his stuff and left, satisfied. Cyan walked to the closet, where her clothes were kept, as well as sex toys. She didn’t need or want clothes or even understand why people wore them. She only knew some clients liked her to dress up like a sailor, or a nurse, or a schoolgirl, or a cat. And others like to tie her up. However, she wasn’t looking for clothes or toys, instead, she pushed a button and the back of the dresser pivoted out revealing her service station.

It was a large device she would stand in which would attach to her and clean her, repair her, and recharge her. She suffered no damage from this play session, which was noted and submitted to her station and thus the management. As she stepped in, the device connected to her face, her vagina, and her ass, and started to clean her internally. After sanitizing her, it topped off her fluids and then pulled away from her in order to clean and sanitize the rest of her body. At the same time, another device came down over her hair, cleaning and styling it.

Meanwhile, the bedroom itself transformed. Several simple androids entered the room from a hidden door in the wall and changed the sheets, cleaned the room, and redecorated it for her next appointment. While she waited for the cleanup to finish, a small hint of wonder entered her digital mind. Why do these men, and sometimes women, keep coming to her for this? She didn’t understand it. She knew she was good at it, and she was high in demand thanks to being new off the assembly line and fitted with all the latest upgrades. But she still didn’t comprehend why any of this was happening. Why did humans do these things? What was so great about sex? What was pleasure?

By the time Cyan and her room were finished, only 5 minutes had passed.

She stepped out of the service station, pushed a button to close it up again, and chose an outfit to wear. This time, she put on a torn t-shirt and torn jeans, donning a studded leather collar and studded bracelet to match. Her new spiky rocker-chick hairdo matched her new look for her next client. Cyan closed the wardrobe, stood in the middle of the room, and waited. Moments later, the door opened, and a large muscular hairy man walked in. A data stream informed her his name was Al, and he liked it rough.

She cocked her hip to one side and put her hands on her hips. “About time you got here, Al.”

He grinned. This was exactly what he wanted. For Cyan though, she was merely pleasing her next client.