"But hold on Dave. What about the building rules? We're not allowed to have pets and…and…Rover looks real enough to fool anybody. And what if it gets damaged? Who pays for it? And why would they let it out of their sight if it's so important? I mean I wouldn't if it were mine. And….." She stopped talking as Dave placed two fingers gently against her lips.
"Don't worry about a thing," he said, "all the details have been arranged weeks ago. The owners of the building have been given a big enough compensation payment to let us have an elephant here if we wanted. It's unlikely to get damaged as you'll see, but just in case something unforeseen does happen we're absolved from all liability. And as for letting it out of their sight. It's not. Well not exactly. Built in to the body is a multitude of sensors that feed back to the company. They'll be perfectly aware of what Rover's doing and where he is every second of the day."
Only slightly mollified Becky began stuffing the packing materials into three black plastic waste sacks "Well OK then," she said, "I suppose it's alright. But if it looks as if it's going crazy or something you take it straight back you hear?"
"I hear," said Dave with a chuckle, "but if anything does go wrong the company men will be banging on our front door before we know anything has gone wrong. Don't forget they'll be monitoring it all the time." They both carried the rubbish to the chute and Becky went back to the kitchen to finish preparing the supper whilst Dave began activating Rover.
As she worked Becky could hear her husband whistling softly in the sitting room. 'He's a funny man,' she thought to herself, 'one moment he's acting the man about the house and the next he's running around as excited as a schoolboy.' She smiled to herself. 'Can't complain though. That's what attracted me to him in the first place." She put the meal onto the serving trolley and pushed it through into the other room.
"Ahhhhhhh!" she shrieked before she could stop the sound as the brown furry thing came running up to her, the whole of the rear part of its body moving rapidly from side to side in a vain attempt to keep in step with a wildly wagging tail. Becky let go of the trolley and took an involuntary step backward. The creature came up to her showing its boundless glee and started sniffing excitedly at her ankles.
"Daaave!" she shouted as she tried to lift both feet at the same time, "take it away…."
"Oh my God Becky I didn't know you were coming in just then. I've only just switched him…"
"Get him OFF me!"
"Um, yeah, of course. Rover. Come here boy. Here."
The creature turned its back on Becky and went directly to Dave where it snuffled at his open palm.
"Oh my God," said Becky as she flopped into one of the armchairs, "
"I'm sorry Becky I really didn't know you were coming in just then. Well," he said with what he hoped was a placating smile, "at least we know Rover works."
"Yes we know that alright." Now that the shock had worn off she looked more closely at the creature. "Jeez Dave it looks real. Look it even looks as though its breathing. See? The body's moving in and out like its taking in air."
"I know," replied Dave tickling Rover behind the ears, which rewarded him with a small lick on his wrist, "isn't he just brilliant! Just look at that! He just licked me."
Tentatively Becky stretched out her own hand and said softly, "Here boy. Come here." Without hesitation the RA trotted over to her with its tongue hanging from the side of its mouth and with what she swore was a smile on its face. "Sit. There's a good dog." Rover sat. She patted its head and began stroking the fur on its back. Rover turned its head to her with wide open trusting eyes.
"Jeez," said Becky again.
The rest of the evening was spent playing with the new houseguest. "Although playing isn't strictly the right word for it," said Dave, "we're putting the unit through a carefully planned training program and noting down the test results as we go along."
"Yeah right," replied Becky as she took one end of a newspaper and began a tug-'o'-war with Rover who had the other end and was growling as he pulled back as hard as he could. Becky gave a low, playful growl in return which caught Rover by surprise. For a second his jaw dropped a millimetre and Becky snatched the newspaper out of his mouth. She fell back in the chair laughing as Rover came bounding towards her, tail wagging, in an attempt to grab it back.
They played a small game of "Fetch" using the newspaper again as a small rolled up ball. They taught him to play dead and to roll over and to sit up and beg.
"This is amazing," said Becky her cheeks flushed with effort and excitement, "he learns so fast!"
"Well he would. He's not a real dog. He's a machine with a very advanced micro-chip for a brain. Once he's shown something he never forgets."
Dave's words went around and around in Becky's mind. 'not a real dog.', 'a machine.', 'micro-chip'. 'But he acts and looks like a real dog,' she thought, 'it's difficult not to think he is one'.
They both managed to snatch mouthfuls of the rapidly cooling food and both of them were amused at the way Rover sat in front of them, looking from one to the other as if he was begging for scraps. "He really is amazing," said Becky."
"You're telling me!" replied Dave.
Eventually they had cleaned up the supper things and had gone upstairs. "What about Rover?" she had asked.
"Oh he'll be alright. When there's nothing for him to interact with he just stays where he is. He'll be OK until morning."
So with a firm, "Sit! Stay!" they had turned out the light plunging the room into darkness and had gone to bed. Becky lay on her side, snuggled up to David, with her left leg resting on top of him, covering his loins, her mons pushing slightly into his hip giving her a warm, sensual feeling. Soon they both drifted off to sleep.
Towards morning just as the room became light, Becky was awakened by her husband's hand gently squeezing and massaging her breasts. First one and then the other began to throb warmly as her nipples hardened against his touch. As she slowly came awake she smiled and turned over to face him. She could see that he too was only half-awake. She loved this part of the day, when they were both drifting, feeling warm and secure and sexual.
She reached down and took his semi-rigid penis in her hand, closing her fist around it to give it a sheath of human flesh in which it could be aroused even further. It didn't take long. As her right hand stroked his cock into full hardness her left reach around his waist and pulled him gently towards her, With one arm around her body in response his hand reached down and began playing gently with her cunt lips. She sighed in pleasure as she felt her body responding and they kissed each other with an open mouthed, tongue entwining kiss. Their lust quickly built up and as hands wandered and fingers probed and teeth nibbled at each other's bodies they both began perspiring in sexual anticipation.
She felt Dave's hardness like a rigid flesh pole ready to slide into her body and he felt the lubrication pour out of her vagina. Moaning slight and making their own personal noises they kicked off the bedclothes and Becky hastily got onto her hands and knees with Dave taking his place behind her. With one motion he guided his cock to the entrance of her cunt and then with a slow push forward slid the whole length of himself deep into her body. They both stopped for a few seconds to become accustomed to the feeling, then Dave began a slow fucking motion, pushing in and then sliding out whilst Becky lowered her head onto her folded arms and thrust back with each forward motion.
They both gave themselves up to this intimacy. This feeling of oneness with each other. Becky wanted more and reached back to fondle her husband's balls as they slapped against her buttocks. She was rewarded with the feeling of them swelling slightly against her touch. As her passion grew she took one of his hands away from her hips and holding the index finger guided it to her small puckered anus. She tensed slightly as she felt it slide into her dry rectum. But then her lust grew even more and she started to grunt as the dry anal finger fuck took her to new heights whilst her cunt was flooded with her descending juices.
Dave retracted his finger and, withdrawing his penis momentarily, inserted three into her vagina, coating them with her lubrication. He then slowly, ever so slowly pushed all three deep into her arsehole. She began to feel herself slipping into orgasm and as Dave pounded once again into her throbbing, twitching cunt she at last shrieked out her climax as her whole body went into a paralysis of release. Dave began shooting his sperm into her twitching cunt and she lay there, every nerve in her body fluttering, her breasts throbbing and sore and her extended nipples rock hard with lust. As she reached her final crest she looked over her shoulder at Dave's contorted, strained face as he finally reached, and then began to come down from his own climax.
And, there in the open doorway behind Dave, she saw the figure of Rover sitting there patiently with his head on one side observing with interest the actions on the bed.
But all she could do was groan as the final throes of passion swept over her, and she buried her head into her arms with her eyes tightly squeezed shut.
"Well it will have to go into my report," said Dave after breakfast.. "He's meant to remain inactive until he is in an interactive situation, then he responds. It may be that the programming for that part of him needs to be tightened up. I mean if the sound of our love making can get him started what if the fridge turning itself on or a car door slamming outside has the same effect? I'll put it in my report and leave it to the lab boys to decide what to do."
"I must say it gave me a start at first but then afterwards when I remembered what he looked like it was kinda funny. He was just like a High School student concentrating on some complicated lesson in class. If he had warn glasses it wouldn't have looked out of place."
Dave smiled, "Yeah I suppose so. And after all that's why he's here. To live in a natural environment to gain some input from the real world." He looked at his watch, "Anyway I'd better be off. You're sure you're OK being left with him for a few hours."
"Of course silly," she smiled back, "Rover and me are just like that aren't we boy?" and she crossed the fingers of one hand as Rover gave a small whine and a wag of his tail.
