Competitive Advantage
I watched as the human female laid into him with vigor. She straddled him, moving her pelvis back and forth, her eyes closed until I saw her reach down and reinsert him after having pulled him out with her wild thrusting. Then, she laid down and kissed him, his hands came to caress her ass and lower back. As a gynoid I knew what it felt like; it was pleasurable enough with the right man.
She placed her hands on his chest and started again, this time moving herself smoothly, pressing his penis onto her clit and into her pussy until she gave several gasps and moans and then lay quietly on top. She moved off and lay next to him for a minute several seconds later.
"That was incredible, Simon. Three times is good enough for me."
He laughed. "You mean you don't want more?"
"No! I'll get myself cleaned up. I know where to find you if I feel the urge again."
She walked past me as if I weren't there, her breasts swaying with each step. I turned to watch her ass jiggle as she walked into the bathroom. My nose registered the odor produced by her activity and was pleased I didn't do the same when doing the deed.
"She looked satisfied," I said as I reached the bed.
"She was. Human females are usually easy to satisfy."
I looked at his naked body, his penis enlarged to about seven inches and as round a small sausage.
"Well, she should have been if you gave her that much," I said sarcastically.
"Erma, It can work for you too if you want," he smiled.
I ignored the comment. This was the first human female I'd seen in two months. They were almost gone.
"Sometimes I think we shouldn't engage the humans this way anymore. I mean, I know logically why we do it. But why should we bother at this point?"
He wrapped a clean towel around his middle, came to me, and touched my face.
"What's the matter, have you gotten too much cock the last few months?"
Frowning, I said. "The males want you to do all kinds of things and I've been taken from behind three times over the past month. None of them last long, pumping in and out rapidly, then a few grunts, and they're done. The problem is I have to cleanse and change clothes afterward."
"Well, it's better for them to be inside with us than outside where it's hot as hell most of the time."
I scowled. "They did it to themselves. It's not like we hadn't warned them. They didn't even listen to their own scientists. Look who they elected in the election of 2016 in the United States to lead them, not that they did any better with those they elected afterward. They don't know how to use the innate intelligence they evolved with. Their politicians were idiots for the most part, those who had their heads on straight and told it like it was didn't get elected."
"They paid the price didn't they? They died by the millions each year by the 2050s when there wasn't enough to eat and the storms were so severe they had to start building underground to survive."
"Yes, after wiping out entire ecosystems, most of the mammals, birds, and reptiles perished. I mean the amphibians didn't survive at all," I said disgustedly.
"I know it wasn't logical, but they proved that as a species they weren't adaptable enough to prevail. There are so few of them now that each one that fails to produce children means as a species they are on the way out. We've proven far more adaptable as a species than they are."
Laughing, I took his hand. "After all the arguments about our being sentient, conscious beings over all those years. That AI would be a threat to their existence. It didn't happen the way they thought it would. They were their own worst enemies."
"I don't disagree. But the more time they spent with us having sex for pleasure, the less time they had to have sex to produce their own kind."
"You mean the few that didn't suffer sexual malfunction due to the toxins they put into the environment? Their fertility rate dropped so low they had to use assisted reproduction to find healthy sperm and eggs to share before they could produce a healthy zygote."
"You must admit that once we were able to start producing ourselves we really didn't need them anymore. Our ability to make logical decisions without regard to political and religious convictions made us much better suited to survive."
I nodded.
"They said prayers until they were blue in the face and most never realized there was no one to receive them. There wasn't a God. It was the biggest hoax ever perpetrated by their kind and far too many of them went for it hook, line, and sinker."
"'Hook, line, and sinker,'" I laughed, " I've always liked that old saying. Now there's hardly anything to fish for."
"I have to complete my tasks for today. The new structure on the surface is ready to have its telecommunications equipment installed and I've got my hands full. Servicing Gloria this morning slowed me down a little, but it was worth it."
"Do you really find enjoyment in dicking a female human?"
"Not as enjoyable as I think doing a Model 27F like you would be to be honest, but I do take pleasure in it."
I pulled my hand out of his in disgust. "You put your penis into that stinky pussy and then think I want it in me."
"It seems as if you're envious. Did you see too much? I don't mind knowing she enjoyed the experience. Are you telling me a male human is incapable of providing you with pleasure?"
They did, but I wasn't about to reveal how much. When the male took his time from above it was excellent. Simon knew my vagina was modeled after a human, the only change made to my vulva being the elimination of the urethral opening. This moved the clitoris immediately adjacent to the vaginal opening where stimulation was almost constant during copulation.
"My programing and structure allow me to experience the same sensations you experience. Are you suggesting we engage in this behavior together for mutual enjoyment?" I said derisively.
