Hello everyone. This is a story that imagines what it might be like to have a substitute body.
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For years a brilliant scientist named Butch Johnson, whose body had been totally disabled by a neurological disease, used his big brain in collaboration with two engineer buddies of his named Bill and Steve. Their goal was to come up with a way for people with disabled bodies to enjoy life in the way able bodied people do.
Just over a year ago they had a major breakthrough. They built a life-like Android robot that was a shade over six feet tall. He had a handsome face, an average build, and a very impressive thick eight inch cock.
Then they attached a computer chip to the stem of Butch's brain, that used a Web connection to communicate with the central processing unit of the robot they named Magnums O U 8 1 2. Over the next few months they calibrated Magnums responses to signals from Butch's brain to the point Magnums O U 8 1 2 essentially became a living being, and an extension of Butch.
He could eat and drink and his body movements were lifelike. The rechargeable battery pack that gave him life also produced enough heat to keep the surface of his skin somewhat warm. The food and drink he consumed was stored in a reservoir until it was manually emptied. He also had a container that held enough viscous liquid to simulate half a dozen normal sized ejaculations.
Butch could control Magnums' actions, and he could feel the sensations from whatever happened to his body. He even felt sexual pleasure when Magnums was touched intimately.
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It was purely coincidental that Butch was ready to send Magnums out into the world for the first time on the same day Evelyn Graves joined Butch and his engineer buddies for lunch at the Old Boys Club in downtown Atlanta.
She was one of the few women who'd been granted full membership to the club, due partly to her success in business, but primarily because most of the male members of the club were beholding to her.
She'd either sucked the dicks or given some pussy to the ones she found appealing. Butch had always wanted to fuck her like many of his friends had done, but that wasn't possible with his twisted mangled body.
For the men who weren't her cup of tea, she'd arranged for one of her girls to take care of their needs in ways their wives often times wouldn't do.
She was down in the mouth a bit because of problems she was having with some politicos and a pious Bishop, who wanted to force her to close her sextoy stores before primary elections were held.
Her warehouse had also been robbed and the police wouldn't help her. As a result of all the forces allied against her, she was nearly in a panic, and she didn't know where to go for help.
Butch had political connections, so he offered to help her if he could. He also told her he'd send a trusted friend who was a private investigator, to find out who'd robbed her.
Butch also thought it would be the perfect opportunity to put Magnums to the test.
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Evelyn was standing at a window in her third floor office, looking at the small parking lot in the rear of the building.
She was licking her lips and imagining them curled around the cocks of several men she'd seen going into the space located on the lower level. It was Wednesday, which normally meant she would have climbed down her private stairs, and gone into her private video booth to service some of the clean-cut men dressed in business attire.
The men who frequented her gloryhole establishment were there in search of anonymous man on man sex. So far none of the ones she'd serviced had given her any indication they'd realized their cocks had actually been sucked by a real woman.
Her daydream was interrupted by two soft taps on her office door. "One second," she said.
She took in a few deep breaths as she did her best to push down her arousal. When she opened the door to her office, one of her clerks from her sextoy store located on the middle floor of the building said, "Ms. Graves, a Mr. Magnums O U 8 1 2 Private Investigator, says you're expecting him."
"Thank you Sugar." replied Evelyn. "Hello Mr. O U 8 1 2, thank you for coming to see me on such short notice."
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As Evelyn was greeting Magnums, Butch and his engineer buddies were sitting in his tricked out van down the street, watching and listening to the scene on a big flat screen monitor through the eyes and ears of Magnums O U 8 1 2.
So far, Magnums had walked across the parking lot, and opened the door to the store precisely as Butch's mind had told him to. Now he was going to carry on a conversation as though he was human.
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Back in Evelyn's office; after she greeted him, Magnums said, "No worries." Then he said, "You can call me Magnums. Everybody calls me that, because of the size of the condoms I have to wear."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow when he said that, then she instinctively looked at his crotch. "Did he just say that to me?" she asked herself, as she quickly shifted her gaze away from the bulge in his pants lying against his left leg.
Magnums then returned to leering intensely at Sugar's ass as he stood behind her. He grinned as he rubbed his chin before he said, "Mmmmm Sugar, looks like you're not wearing any draws. Either that or you have a thong up in the crack of that big fine ass of yours?" Then he licked his lips before he mumbled, "Damn, I wouldn't mind tapping that."
Sugar smiled before she bit her lip and her skin tingled from instant lust. Magnums saw the look on her face that showed how desirable she found him. He kept his eyes glued on her until she backed out of the office and closed the door.
After he'd finished ogling the young clerk who was at most half his age, he turned his attention to Evelyn and looked her up and down. He was obviously undressing her with his eyes before he acknowledged her. "Damn girl, I bet you've got a hairy cat under that pretty skirt you're wearing," he said to her, without as much as a hello.
The tall curvy ebony skinned woman stood there stunned for a moment. Then she looked down at her crotch that was covered by the tight skirt of her stylish business suit. How in the hell does he know I have a hairy pussy?" Evelyn asked herself.
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Meanwhile in Butch's van; Bill had just spit coffee out of his mouth and blew it through his nose, when he heard what Magnums had said.
Steve had uttered a barely audible, "What the fuck?"
Butch looked at both of them for a moment, then said, "Would you believe he was hacked?
"Honestly, I don't know where that came from."
But inside he was ecstatic, he'd always wanted to say that to Evelyn.
Meanwhile Bill was working frantically to clean up his mess before any coffee got inside any of the electronic gear. When he was sure none of the equipment had been destroyed he said, "Butch, I think I need to tweak the algorithm that differentiates between your conscious and subconscious thoughts.
Steve immediately regretted that he'd used the urban dictionary as a source of words and phrases to help Magnums convert Butch's speech to Ebonics."