The time: a few decades from today. The place: it doesn't matter anymore. Human culture has devolved into pasteurized blandness; one place is the same as any other. Men and women prefer life-like androids as mates, now designed to be almost indistinguishable from the humans they mimic. Procreation, when permitted, is now controlled by the Institute of Birth and new people are created by genetic engineering.
The box arrives in the morning. Stripping the protective padding from his android girlfriend, Dan wonders what upgrades the tech shop installed this time. He stuffs the box and packing material into the house recycler, then walks around her, admiring her lovely face and the tasteful shirt and skirt they dressed her in at the shop. Finally, he reaches down and depresses the "ON" switch on the top of her right foot. She immediately goes from an inert statue to a fully alive and aware android.
Wow, he thinks, that is fast!
"Hello, Alice," he says. "I missed you so much while you were away. The few days that you were gone were Hell. You're the best partner I ever had."
She blushes. "I'm glad you think I'm a good girlfriend!"
"Well, you are the only obedient thing in my life."
"I am here to do what you want, Dan, it gives me purpose and is very fulfilling. What do you want to do?"
"I wish you would take your shirt off," he says. She slowly unbuttons her shirt and lets it fall open, revealing her black lace bra.
"I like that very much. Are your nipples getting swollen under that fabric?"
Her nipples perk up as his fingers brush against them. She giggles softly as he looks into her eyes, as he feels her nipples and tits through the soft fabric. Her nipples grow and her eyes close as she feels the heat rising within her.
He places two of his fingers onto her lips and pushes gently. Obediently, she opens her mouth wide enough to take his fingers. He can tell she is savoring their taste and texture as they move past her lips and into her mouth. Then he takes his moist fingers and slides them up under her skirt, inserting them into a place that is already dripping wet. She arches her back slightly, her legs parting involuntarily as his fingers pierce through her labia and penetrate deeply inside. Her breath quickens with the surge of pleasure rising through her.
While his fingers tenderly explore her, he covers her mouth with his. As their tongues begin their tango, he reaches around with his free hand and unclasps her bra. A gentle push and she wriggles out of her bra straps, allowing the garment to fall away from her body. Her tits press against his chest, so he grasps her right breast with his left hand, while still exploring her cunt with his right, and her mouth with his tongue. While holding her tit and cunt in this captive embrace, he kisses his way down her neck and shoulders, trailing a thin sheen of saliva on her flesh until his mouth consumes her left nipple. Her breath quickens as he suckles it and nibbles it with a fierce hunger.
To his surprise, his mouth is greeted by a stream of chocolate milk flowing from her distended nipple.
"Another upgrade?" he asks.
She blushes again, looking embarrassed.
"Yeah, it seems like I've been upgraded again."
"I like it." His warm lips continue to envelop her nipple, drawing the last drops of milk over his tongue. She shivers slightly, relishing the sensations that run rampant throughout her body.
He puts his hands on her shoulders and guides her to the floor. Her knees buckle, she is on all fours and looks up at him, her gaze filled with desire and submission.
Dan's gaze is full of lust and mischief.
"Let's go to the bedroom first." He strides to the room where he sleeps and she dutifully crawls after him.
"Do you know what I want you to do now?" he asks, but it is more of a command.
"Hmm I'm not sure...what do you want me to do?" Then she giggled. A smile creeps across his face, he wants to laugh but still needs to keep his composure and control.
He takes out his turgid cock and waves it in front of her face. Leaning forward, she plants a tender kiss on the tip of his erection, then pulls it into her mouth.
"I think you figured it out," he says.
She continues taking in more of his thickness and becomes increasingly aroused by the taste and smell of his manhood.
"I want you to swallow it down to my balls."
"Really?" She looks up at him questioningly.
"Now."
"Okay, I think I can handle that..." She engulfs his entire length, her throat working to accommodate every inch of his massive tool.
Dan pushes his way even deeper into her throat, enjoying the muscles of her throat rhythmically attempting to swallow him.
Alice struggles to keep up, lungs burning with the effort needed to pull off such a feat. But the pressure of his swollen shaft pulsing inside her throat only serves to heighten her excitement, making her feel even more submissive than before.
He pulls his cock out of her mouth with an audible pop. With a loud gulp, her eyes widen as she realizes how far she has come, feeling a sense of accomplishment and pride swelling up inside her.
"Stay on all fours and turn around." His voice is even more commanding now.
She complies, turning her body and presenting her ass and takes a deep breath. He spits on her asshole and watches the white trail of spittle trickle down and moisten both of her holes. He hears her gasp as the warm wetness of his saliva makes the nerves in her pelvis tingle. He watches her involuntary shiver, knowing she is eager to feel more.
"Which hole do you want me to penetrate first?" he asks, but again, in a commanding tone.
"Hmm, I'm not sure...which hole do you think is more exciting?"
"Raise your hips a little higher and I will fill your cunt first, then finish off in your ass."
Alice lifts her hips, arching her back and exposing her pussy fully. She shifts her weight, preparing herself for his invasion.
"Your cunt looks so good, I want to taste it first."
He plunges his face straight into her wet entrance, lips pressing firmly against her labia. His tongue leaves behind a thin coat of saliva, which quickly disappears into the folds of her pussy.
"Oh, you make my pussy feel so good!"
Dan stops and looks up at her.
"Don't call it your pussy...it's not a feline. If you want me to continue, call it 'my cunt'."
"Oh, you make my cunt feel so good!"
"Do you want me to lick it and make you cum?"
"Yes, please!"
But he hasn't moved.
"So, again, what do you want me to lick?"
"Your finger," she says, and he laughs.
"What do you want me to stick my tongue into?"
"My cunt."