Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Christine woke up in a cold sweat. She had a terrible dream—she was being fucked by a machine.
She was in a small room, with a metal door and a window high above. She could see a small sliver of the moon through the window. The room was dark, save for the small light over her bed. She could just make out a small table with a lamp on it.The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and there were two chairs near the table. One was bolted to the floor, and the other was a simple rocking chair. There was a small window between the wall and the door, and a small glass pane in the door itself. A small fan rotated overhead, creating a draft that helped the room feel slightly cooler than the outside temperature.She sat up in bed, brushing her teeth, trying to get her mind back to reality. She hadn't actually fucked anyone in real life for nearly three years. She hadn't even been with a man since last summer. It had all become too real. Her dreams had become nightmares.
But she had to admit that her fantasies had become something quite satisfying.She would often masturbate while thinking about the various ways that a machine could fuck her. She would often cum while thinking about the various ways that a machine could fuck her. But she hadn't actually gone through with it. Until now.
She had decided that today would be the day. Today she was going to finally fulfill her fantasy. She was going to finally be fucked by a machine.She was going to finally have the ultimate orgasm.
She was going to finally be fucked by a robot.
It wasn't long before she felt a cool breeze against her face. She opened her eyes to find herself in a small room with a large mirror on the back wall. There was a small dresser with a mirror on the inside, and a small window looking out onto the small garden.A small fan rotated overhead, creating a draft that helped the room feel slightly cooler than the outside temperature. She sat down at the small desk that was bolted to the floor, and began to look through the drawers for something that might help her. She pulled out a small book, and began to read.Chapter 2
Christine finished reading the small book, and closed it again. She felt slightly naughty doing it in public, but she was desperate. Desperate enough to do almost anything. She looked around the room, and saw a small can of black spray paint sitting on the top shelf of the closet. She picked it up, and went into the small garden shed behind her house.It was dark in the shed, save for the small light over her bed. She sprayed the canister, and made her way across the small room. There were only a few tools in the small toolbox, and she didn't know what any of them did. She picked one up, and felt the slight tugging sensation as the tool pulled from the handle. She dropped it back down, and picked another one.She continued her trek across the room, until she found the light switch. It flipped with a snap, and the small bulb over her bed turned on. She climbed under the covers, and laid back.
She was just beginning to fall asleep when she felt a sharp slap against her ass. She jolted awake, and sat up in bed, shivering.What the hell was that? She rolled over, and saw the small window. She looked out, and saw nothing. She flipped the light switch, and saw the small glass pane in the door. She traced the outline of the building, and saw that it was a small shed. She jumped out of bed, and ran across the small yard, and up the small hill.She pushed open the door, and stepped into the small space. The door slammed shut behind her, and she heard nothing. She looked around, and saw nothing. She heard nothing.She looked down, and saw that her panties were still damp. She smiled slightly, and pulled her panties back up, and went back to sleep.
She awoke again with a start, and sat up in bed, and looked around. She was in her room, and everything seemed to be in its place. She saw the small dresser with the mirror on the inside, and the small window.She saw the small lamp on the table next to the door, and the small box of tools. Everything was as it should be. Except for the absence of any sign of a person.No one had ever come here, so it must be empty. She got out of bed, and walked across the room to the window. She looked out, and saw that the small garden was indeed empty, except for the small pool that was covered in a small plastic dome. She traced the outline of the building, and saw that it was indeed the small shed that she had seen in the dark.She walked back across the room, and sat down at the small desk. She opened the small book, and began to write.
Dear Diary,
Today I met a new friend. His name is Robert. We met at work. He is a designer, and I am a computer programmer. We bonded over our love of robots. I invited him over for a drink, and we ended up back at my place.We drank and talked, and I told him about my dream of having sex with a robot. He said he would like to help me make that dream come true. I asked him if he could come over tomorrow night, and we would talk more about it then. I hope that doesn't sound too forward. I'm not sure how much he knew about my relationship with robots.He did say that he would like to see me with a robot, so maybe he already knows.I'm excited for tomorrow night, and I can hardly wait to see what Robert has to say. I'm also looking forward to seeing what kind of design he comes up with for my future robot lover. I'm hoping it will be something really special.
Sincerely yours,
ChristineShe finished writing the entry, and closed the small book. She felt a little silly, but she was excited. Tomorrow night she was going to finally be able to fulfill her fantasy. Tonight she was going to go out, and meet someone who could help her make that dream a reality.
Robert had said that he would like to see me with a robot, so maybe he already knew.She was going to find out.
Chapter 3
The small light over her bed turned off with a click, and she fell asleep immediately. She awoke again with a start, and sat up in bed, and looked around. She was in her room, and everything seemed to be in its place. She saw the small dresser with the mirror on the inside, and the small window.Everything else remained exactly where it always was-the soft pillow beneath her head, the sheets, even the tiny sliver of moonlight that cut through the otherwise complete darkness.Her dreams made her really wet thinking about entering a robot pod and being fucked in every-way possible. I heard Robert was almost finished so i prepared for my day to start and headed towards his lab. and there i saw it, the robot pod of my dreams. i was instructed to strip naked and step in the pod to be fucked in every-way. i sat on the dildo in the middle of the pod as the door closed.Then came the real fun started. A series of vibrator pulses sent chills throughout my body before they brought on an intense orgasm which nearly took my breath away. My whole body pulsed and shook as waves of pleasure ripped though my core. the dildo i was siting on started moving as a dildo entered my ass and my mouth and one also started massaging my tits. it felt as i was a little sex doll and there still way more to come...i cried out loud while cumming yet again! This time my entire pussy exploded sending spasms deep within my bowels making this perhaps the best climaxes i have experienced thus far. As all these things happened, some mechanical hand reached between my legs and tweaked my clit while a voice called out instructions. "Open your cunt lips." Then: 'Suck them clean.' Finally: "Lick the floor."And just when you thought it couldn' get worse, another set of hands grabbed hold of my hair pulling hard until my face became red from strain and ecstasy simultaneously broke through my limbs leaving me gasping for air. It wasn't long after those first few minutes passed by when jolts of electricity shot through my veins bringing renewed life force giving strength to each pulse wave crashing against my fleshy walls.And soon enough I found myself sitting upright breathing heavily staring into space as thoughts spun through my mind's eye. What had been mere fantasies become realities thanks to science fiction becoming fact today. Science Fiction now becomes Fact!The world changes daily, hourly sometimes minutely depending on whom you ask. Some claim that humans are nothing more than animals with human skin covering their animal bodies while others insist that humanity is forever changed because of robotics or artificial intelligence (AI).Some believe that machines taking jobs from people means that everyone gets rich leading to utopia.Others insist that machines take away jobs leading to poverty and war. There is no right or wrong answer to this question, only personal opinion. Personally, I think that any machine that can do a job better than a person should be allowed to do so. Today, I became part of the latter group.Robots are real. They exist. And they're coming for us.They're coming for our jobs. They're coming for our lives.They're coming for our souls.Yes, they're coming for our souls. It might sound ridiculous, but it's true. Think about it. If you were a soul, would you want to live in a world run by robots? I wouldn't. I'd rather die. That's why I'm glad that I don't have a soul. So, I'm safe.For now.