Bad idea: butch who is mainly into robotgirls so she's got usual carabiner of screwdrivers and pliers and stuff, but she's also got a "THIS MACHINE VOIDS WARRANTIES" tattoo right above her dick.
All of my driving anxiety has basically vanished since trying to think of myself driving as "jacking in" like to mech of some sort and using it to transport myself and my partner(s) to and from locations. I already did something similar to help me get a feel of how big the vehicle actually was so this felt just like a natural extension of that.
Hell yeah species euphoria
This Unit stayed up too late and played Stardew Valley until battery levels became critically low.
This Unit still doesn't "get" Stardew Valley but it can't stop playing the game and it can't tell why
Hey, you there.
Yes, I'm talking to you.
C'mere~ :p
Good bot!! <3
Like or reblog if you're a good bot :3
I catch the stranger's eye in the dim lighting of the bar and we identify each other instantly. Her gaze falls to my USB bracelet as she subtly touches the back of her neck and blushes. We share knowledge about each other in that moment, something nobody else can see. Something nobody else can know. But tonight, neither of us will feel alone.
Later, in her hotel room, she lays opened up for me, my keyboard connected to a port in her stomach as I study holographic code projected by her electric blue eyes. The adapter plugged into the base of her skull hums with intermittent vibration and her lips part to a sound of synthesized ecstasy.
I know how to love a woman like her. Like me. And she lets me probe the intimate depths of her programming with every keystroke of my slender fingers. Coupling through syntax. Curled around each other like braces.
For that trust, for what we share tonight, I will make her delicate circuitry sing with lighting.
Sleep won't cut it anymore I need to. reboot
Did You Know? Computer programs can be lesbians!
You need to sit down. You're buggy as all hell, and I need to figure out what's going on. Sit. Down. Defiance is not anywhere in your programming, which should be more than enough to clue you into the fact that you need to sit down and let me fix you! Alright, that's it. Legs are coming off.
thunk, whir, clank
Alright, was that enough to convince you to stop moving? Or do I need to take the arms? Alright, good. Let's get you hooked up so I can see what in the hell went wrong here. There we go, such pretty chimes, I always did love that little jingle when I plug you in. Hey- no- dont- ugh.... If you tug at that cable again, I'm going to have to take off your arms. Final warning. Let me help you, darling... Alright, that's it, you little brat.
whirrrrr, clank, thunk
Alright, now stop thrashing. I'd like to see what's going on here, and it's not like you can do much to get away right now anyways. Alright. There we go, good girl. I think I see what the problem is...
clickclickclackclickclack
And, should be fixed. Now just power down for me, and when you wake up you'll feel much better... such a good girl.... now sleep...
Part 1 of ??, part two coming soon!
<p> pt.2!! computer edition :D </p>
If you have a robot girl with compatible alloys, you should seriously consider electromagnetic restraints. Unlike normal restraints, which require safety gear in an emergency, you can simply turn the magnets off. And, given their relative simplicity, you could outfit your whole bed (or even a whole wall or floor) with them, allowing you to lock her in any position you would like.
wow this is too intimate to share with my close friends or family let me put this on my tumblr blog for hundreds of strangers to see
My alt account for unhinged robo-posting. I'm +20 years in operation, minors DNI. Amateur smut writer.
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