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From: "Courtney Sweet" <courtney_sweet@yahoo.co.uk>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2002 19:41:06 EST
Subject: {ASSM} Roberotica (MF+, MF, scifi-robot) 
Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2002 07:10:04 -0400
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ROBEROTICA
(MF+, MF, scifi-robot)

By Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

Stealthy and silent, a pair of dark figures made their way into the isolated
warehouse, it was relatively non descript in its appearance, but the high
security was a giveaway to the trained eye.  Richard and Larissa had been
casing the warehouse for some time, watching the industrious comings and
goings with increasing interest.  Large trucks and darkly tinted vehicles of
all shapes and sizes disappeared into the large roller door at the rear of
the building, and lights burned within all through the night.

Richard had stumbled across the building during one of his private
investigative jaunts, where a woman by the name of Mrs. Hessler had hired
him to look for her missing husband.  The husband had eventually turned up,
but there had been no explanation offered for his absence.  Richard had not
forgotten the strange building he had followed the man to one evening, when
he had first tracked him down.

Tonight Richard and Larissa were returning to find out exactly what was
going on in the huge warehouse, drugs, stolen goods or pornography was their
guess, but they were in for a shock.  They waited patiently as a deluge of
vehicles carrying what appeared to be heavy equipment exited the building,
fearing that they may be too late to find out the nature of the operation.

As the main lights inside were extinguished and the last vehicle left the
building, the investigative duo made their move.  Slipping in through the
least guarded entrance they found themselves in an area full of what seemed
to be discarded electrical parts.

"Told you. stolen goods, see," hissed Larissa as she pointed to the piles of
junk surrounding them.

"Don't be so sure" whispered Richard to his attractive partner, then
sticking a small device to the panel of combination security lock, he let it
search for the code.  The lock into the main area of the warehouse opened
with a distinctive clunk and Richard opened the door slowly.

Expecting extra sensors Richard cautiously stepped out into the huge
cavernous space of the main building, Larissa gripped Richards arm and they
both stood gaping.  Surrounding them was a hive of activity, robots of all
shapes and sizes worked endlessly, constructing, cleaning and some just
whirling and clicking with a strange array of flashing multicolored lights.

"Extraordinary!" was all Richard could manage, Larissa followed him with her
mouth still gaping, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"What on earth?" she responded.

There were all kinds of amazing constructions, but the humanoid figures were
the most captivating.  Women shaped more like fantasy girls, some totally
naked, some dressed in leathers and straps their skin gleaming inhumanly as
if oiled, the flesh soft to the touch.  Richard fondled the breast of a
naked red head shooting a playful grin at Larissa and almost jumping out of
his skin when the robot let out a soft moan of pleasure.  As the robot's
eyes flickered to life, her arms reached out catching Richard's hands by the
wrists and gently but firmly guided one of them back to the breast he had
touched while burying the other between her legs.

Larissa was further away by this time, her attention caught by the male
figures on the other side of the warehouse.  Their muscled torso's gleaming
and biceps bulging, her curiosity captured by one lying quite naturally
posed on a bed, covered with a light sheet.  As Larissa drew back the covers
her eyes widened as a girlish giggle escaped her, he was totally naked and
his cock lay rigid against a muscular thigh, thick and hard.

Although anatomically correct for the size of the robot, it was a little
bigger than what Larissa was used to and she could feel her pussy pulse with
the thought accepting such a magnificent cock within her.  Without even a
backwards glance to see where Richard was, she leaned over and stroked the
attractive appendage, letting her hand run up the hip and across the ribcage
of the lifelike robot.

He felt almost real, firm but soft and Larissa sighed longingly, the sudden
movement of the sexy male replica causing her to give a little squeak of
surprise.  Her hand withdrawing as if burnt when the robot's eyes flickered
open and focused on her.  Turning to flee, Larissa bumped into one of the
bare-chested robots standing by the bed, it took her a few seconds to
realize the strong grip that held her arms just above the elbow belonged to
him.

Larissa was lifted off the ground, her feet kicking as she tried to wriggle
from the robot's grip.  Searching the warehouse for Richard she screamed his
name, but as she caught site of him on the other side of the floor, she was
stunned into silence.

Richard had been fighting a losing battle of his own, the red head still had
him firmly by both wrists, but now two other naked robots worked upon him
while the red head rubbed his hands all over her.  A blond robot had
unzipped his pants and was busily sucking his rock hard cock with lifelike
prowess, while a stunning raven-haired robot pulled his head back by the
hair and kissed him passionately.

In heaven but completely out of control, Richard was unable to call out to
Larissa or warn her as he watched the male replica robots move in on her.
He watched helplessly as she was stripped down slowly and caressed
intimately by her captors, surprised when he realized she was actually
responding favorably to their ministrations.

Larissa wasn't sure why, but she felt angry with Richard for letting the
female replicas make love to him.  If he was going to just lay back and
enjoy himself while they made love to him, then why shouldn't she let these
fine specimens take their liberties with her.  Lying back in the arms of the
naked male robot, Larissa let her arms slide around his shoulders and curl
in the soft hair at the nape of his neck as he kissed her .

His mouth was cool but soft and supple, his mouth opened and there was a
distinct hint of honey on his moist lips.  The robot seemed to be programmed
to give pleasure, making Larissa moan softly when his hand slipped between
her legs and slowly gave her one of the most intimate experiences.  Gently
stroking and probing until Larissa was arching and thrusting her hips
against his fingers, her breath catching each time he entered her.

The sight of Larissa giving herself to the machine men excited Richard more
than he believed possible, causing him to explode in the blond robot's
mouth.  His groan of release joined Larissa's moans of ecstasy, but their
mechanical captors had not yet completed their tirade of pleasure upon the
two unwitting intruders.

Richard felt himself lowered onto what he presumed to be a bed, the red
haired robot straddling his throbbing erection, taking its whole length into
her soft wet replica pussy.  The other two robots kneeled either side of his
shoulders, passionately kissing each other above him while they guided his
hands to fondle their breasts.  As the red head rode him vigorously, Richard
tried to catch a glimpse of Larissa, but finally giving up he grabbed the
soft imitation buttocks of the robot upon him giving in to the temptation
and fucking her hard.

Larissa had observed Richard being pulled down onto the bed by the robots
and she complacently lay back and spread her legs, inviting the male replica
to take her.  The robot obviously registered that she was ready and moved
over her, pushing her legs apart further as he slid the thick rounded end of
his appendage straight into her wet pussy.

Larissa groaned as she felt the synthetic erection nudge its way deep inside
her, she ran her hands over the ridges of the robot's realistic muscular
chest.  A long sigh of pleasure escaped her as his cock started vibrating
within her, the unusual feeling sending thrills of pleasure through her
horny, trembling body.

The impersonal act of a robot submitting her to such a personal experience
had a strange effect on Larissa, there were none of the usual concerns she
had about protection against pregnancy or disease.  Larissa's concentration
was set purely on receiving maximum pleasure from this walking vibrator and
by her observations Richard was doing the same.  She could hear his cries of
pleasure ring out clear as the red haired replica tore another climax from
him.  When the cries were suddenly cut short Larissa glanced across at
Richard and giggled with disbelief when she caught site of the raven-haired
replica sitting upon his face.

Richard's mouth opened involuntarily as the near perfect hairless pussy
approached, he flicked his tongue out and tasted the soft rubber lips.  He
couldn't believe what he was doing but he continued strumming his tongue
across what he supposed was the pointy tip of the replica's clitoris.  She
wiggled upon him just like a real woman, but he noticed the distinct flavor
of honey as he pushed his tongue into her love channel.  The scent of her
pussy was intoxicating, like honeysuckle, but overpowering so that it made
his head spin.

The robot fucking Larissa began to pick up speed, it held her firmly folded
over so her ankles were by her ears, its vibrating cock imbedded deep inside
her quivering sex.  Larissa's breathing became uncharacteristically loud for
her, she wasn't a noisy lover by any means, but a loud breathy "OH!"
accompanied each panting breath out.  Her body jiggled uncontrollably with
the rapid thrusts and her pussy erupted into a string of orgasm's that made
Larissa's whole body shudder uncontrollably.

Richard felt his cock start to sag, he knew it wouldn't last more than two
orgasms, but as he struggled to lift the replicas off his face and pelvis he
found he couldn't move.  To his surprise he felt something suck his balls up
into the robot that sat upon his cock, then a tightly clamped band was
applied by the robot's insides.

The band encircled his cock and balls tightly and then he felt his balls
being released from the unseen grip inside the replica.  The band was tight,
he presumed to maintain his erection until the robots were finished with
him, it seemed to work well as his cock remained hard as a rod while the red
head continued to milk him with rapid thrusts of her lifelike hips.

After a few hours of this Larissa and Richard were both ready to stop, but
they had no idea how to get the robot's to cease in their pleasure giving.
At one stage Larissa's male replica stopped and withdrew from her cum soaked
hole, she managed to shakily turn over and started to crawl to the edge of
the bed with welcome relief.  She could barely focus in the dimming light,
but managed to see that the red haired robot was still steadily fucking
Richard.

As Larissa neared the bed she felt a firm grip upon her hips and she cried
out loudly as the robot drove his cock into her from behind.  Once again the
robot struck up a steady rhythm, rocking her body back against his thrusts
and holding her hips high when she practically collapsed beneath the pumping
force of him.  The earth shattering orgasms Larissa experienced sent her
over the edge, her body shuddering so much she lost control of her bladder
and peed.  The hot liquid seemed to squirt from her despite her endeavours
to contain it, coating the replica's cock, but he continued to fuck her
without even seeming to notice the wet rivers of urine running down her
thighs.

Richard heard Larissa's scream and struggled with the last of his failing
strength to move the sex craved robots from his body.  He had no way of
getting to Larissa, and no way of ending the horrific session of sexual
ecstasy he was being submitted to.  The robot's clenching pulsing replica
pussy quivered around his cock in rapid pulses, causing him to orgasm again.

The night passed and Richard's balls hurt so much from orgasming, he was
sure that although he continued to climax he was no longer ejaculating.
Larissa had long since passed out, her robot still working over her,
punishing her swollen saturated pussy severely.

When the morning light finally filled the warehouse completely, Richard
heard a door open somewhere, he could no longer focus and felt as if his
cock had fallen off completely.  He licked his lips and tried to call out,
but his voice was cracked and broken as his head fell back he lapsed into
blissful unconsciousness.

Professor Hessler entered his workshop just like any other day deep in
thought, they had one more day of loading the prototypes up and sending them
off before he could fully close up the warehouse for good.  If the
prototypes were successful, they would be manufactured somewhere else, so
this lab would no longer be required.

Surprised to hear sounds of movement from the main area of the warehouse
Hessler entered cautiously, his attention drawn by the female replica
section.  Wandering closer, he cautiously assessed the situation, the man
beneath the red haired robot was obviously real, but how had he gained entry
to the lab?  Professor Hessler picked up the remote and closed the robots
down.

More noise, Hessler turned and began hurrying to the male replica section,
horrified to see a naked woman in the grips of one of the robots.  She had
completely passed out, but the male replica continued to fuck her
ferociously despite her limp frame, her overly wet pussy emitting loud
squishing noises with each thrust.  Grabbing the remote Professor Hessler
switched the robot off and pulled him from Larissa's naked form.

Professor Hessler scratched his head; both robots had been left in
stimulation/response mode, which was unusual to say the least.  They had
reacted to the nighttime stimulation of the two intruders, doing what they
were programmed to do to their master's during the twilight hours.  But
usually the master of the robot would carry the tiny remote, enabling them
to shut down the replica when they had fulfilled their 'duty' as required.

The poor woman looked quite ravaged, he inspected her swollen pussy, no
major damage had been done, but she would be bruised and sore for quite a
while.  The man on the other hand was quite another story; quite probably
his deflating penis had stimulated the replica's 'maintain erection'
program.  The band around his cock and balls had cut into the flesh, his
cock still hard despite his obvious state of unconsciousness and his balls
were an unhealthy shade of grayish blue.

"Oh dear, oh dear" muttered Professor Hessler, this would mean more work on
the programs before releasing the prototypes to the buyers.

When the trucks arrived Professor Hessler had everything loaded up, not
wanting to jeopardize his nearly completed project, he would continue his
work at another location.  When everything was finally cleared from the
warehouse the Professor went over to check on the pair of intruders, they
were still unconscious, he expected from sheer exhaustion.

Professor Hessler locked the door behind him leaving Larissa on one bed and
Richard on the other, apart from the beds they lay upon the Warehouse was
bare.  He wished he could help them more, but he knew it would be
detrimental to his experiment if they were to have proof of what happened to
them.  Let them wonder if it was all a dream or a hallucination, although he
was pretty sure that their physical condition would leave no doubt in their
minds, but that would be for them to deal with.

Hours later Richard awoke; he was clothed and lying on a strange bed like
pallet in the middle of an empty warehouse.  Larissa was on the other side
of the room and he gingerly made his way over to her, lifting her head
gently in his arms as he spoke to her.

"Larissa?  Larissa? It's me Richard, wake up Larissa," he whispered
urgently, rewarded by the flickering of her eyelids as she came to.

"What happened?" she asked hoarsly as she rubbed her head, she felt as if a
freight train had hit her, every muscle in her body aching.

"I'm not sure, but I think we passed out, they must have come back this
morning and removed everything, I don't remember dressing myself, so I guess
maybe they did, whoever they may be" he muttered, carrying the conversation
on more with himself than with her.

Larissa shook her head and tried to sit up, wincing as her bruised nether
reigions made contact with the mattress.  Her mind was racing, this couldn't
have happened; it just wasn't possible, fucking machines, unadulterated
robotic sex machines that fucked you till you passed out and then some.  She
tried to stand, but had to lean heavily on Richard's arm for support when
her legs nearly gave way.

"I just can't believe it Richard, did it actually happen?  My whole body
tells me it did, but my mind doesn't want to take the obvious explanation
seriously." Larissa whispered, not wanting to hear her words echo around the
empty warehouse.

Richard nodded and shrugged as they walked out "I can't believe it either,
but there's no proof of it anywhere, they even took the scrap that was in
the back room.  Whoever it was has a very clever setup, I'll bet the company
renting the warehouse checks out as a dud too" he muttered as they limped
painfully through the door where they had originally entered.

A couple of weeks later when they had both recovered, Larissa and Richard
went back to the warehouse to see if they could find anything that would
help them trace the creator of their assailants.  The warehouse had been
gutted, completely burned to the ground, the company it had been rented by
turned out to be a fake.  Not one lead could be found for the sexually
abused duo to follow, they just had to take it on the chin.

They had been fucked, literally, and on investigation of the man who they
had followed to the warehouse originally, they found his house vacant with
no forwarding address.  A mystery that just defied solving, but a mystery
that Richard and Larissa would never forget.

(C) Courtney Sweet 2002

You can read more of my FREE stories at
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

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