Real Medical Attention
"Okay, hon, let's get you cleaned up. I'm the real doctor, and I can have a supervisor here to watch us if that would make you more comfortable."
"No, I think I'm okay. He didn't rape me, I'm just so..." Krista started to explain, realizing that her hand was laying on her nether lips, playing in the slick substance the mandroid left behind.
"I understand, your sex drive is very high right now, it's something that happens to people like you, especially when you're fresh and new. I'm Doctor Io. Just lay back and we'll get you cleaned up and taken care of."
"Who, or what was that?" Krista asked, tempted to request his return. He was about to return her favour before he left.
"That was Stephan. He steals credentials and hacks into the Rebirth Centre every few months, but he's never actually succeeded in getting off. Wow, he must have emptied his entire resevoir of lubricant. It's in your hair, on your breasts, under your breasts, down your belly, wow. Raspberry flavour too, you're going to smell like it for a day or two, sorry." The Doctor sighed. "I guess he's only a little more perverted than most of us, but we've managed to stop him from doing this many times. He's come very close, but we usually catch him. He's from a line of very convincing mandroids that were servants and personal companions for a while before a few of them started to get a mind of their own. They're not illegal as long as they have a master, and Stephan's master is a big pervert who helps him sneak in here. He's also a rich pervert who has a hesitant doctor fetish."
Krista nodded, feeling embarrassed at being tricked. A wand the doctor held up separated the goo from her hair. It was technology she'd never even heard of before.
"Oh, don't worry, Stephan got our new receptionist a couple months ago when he found out she was going to start working here. Got her temporary ID, security password, and the entire contents of her underwear drawer that night after leaving her with a smile on her face thanks to a marathon sex session. He's fooled a lot of women, just not to completion in the centre until now. He's good, there's no doubt."
"So he's a con-mandroid," Krista said with a little smile as the Doctor wiped her face clean.
With a little chuckle, the Doctor nodded. "I guess so. If it makes you feel better, his nerve endings are bio-accurate, so he felt everything as much and as accurately as if he was human. It's one of the reasons why his model tends to turn pervert. But, hey, you made him feel amazing for real, I'm sure. I guess that's something."
"It actually kind of does make me feel better."
"He might be selling the sensation log right now though, so simulation systems can reproduce whatever you did to get him off for people across the solar system and beyond. You might be famous by tomorrow."
"Um, as some kind of porn star?"
"Oh, right, there were a lot of social misunderstandings about sex in your time. Adult stars are pretty special now, especially considering the drive to re-breed humanity into relevance. Brianna Kane was just gifted a moon, an entire earth like moon as a bribe to sleep with Prince Nevin. She turned the prince down and kept the place, I think she's renaming it Pretty Dot. Anyway, she hasn't been able to carry a child for years now, and she's still got more influence than some politicians. Anyway, everything is great with you physically, and your mental state is very positive, so I think I can tell you that this isn't your original body. It's a specially designed human body, yes, but your memories and personality have been dormant on a server three hundred and ninety years. To you, it's the year twenty four fourteen. According to the New Discovery Calendar, which started with the first out of solar system colony, it's the year three hundred three."
"Am I in space?"
"No, you're on Prano, one of the newer colonies in the Amoura sector. Once you get outside it'll all seem familliar. Your records say you lived in Austrailia, practically on the beach. Well, you'll like the grounds and the housing here. It'll feel the same."
"Why bring me back? How did I get my memory into a server?"
"You had a car accident in the twenty first century, and the company you worked for was investing in Sure Tech, one of the first companies to successfully copy the contents of a human mind. When there were no options for treatment, they copied you before you passed. Wicked Wear and a couple models paid for you and Andi to have it done when the insurance company for the self-driving taxi you were in wouldn't. They must have really liked you both. Anyway, the two of you were brought back because your personalities are just right for these bodies and the obligation that comes with them."