companion dog robot who sees youβre upset and determines you must be pent up since your bad breakup. she can probably help with that. she can interface directly with your homelabβs fabrication studio, and itβs easy enough to mod herself for sexual activity compatibility based on the preferences she swiped off your dating appβs chat history.
youβre moping and doomscrolling dating apps in the kitchen and you hear her pad in and make that cute little FM bark she does to get your attention. you look up at her and sheβs sitting in a way that gives you a great view of the add-ons she just had made for herself. your phone chimes as you get a text.
βwanna play?β
you donβt even have time to protest before she jumps up on you and puts her paws on your shoulders. when you salvaged her model, you went for something big enough to run guard protocols effectively, so sheβs not a small dog. you also didnβt want the nasty corporate spyware that comes default on her model, so you swapped her OS to something better, which came with the side effect of making her just as smart as any other, more βhumanβ looking companion bot.
in your sadness, you were wearing and idly fidgeting with the collar your ex gave you. she bites down onto it and twists her body, throwing you to the ground, and you land on your hands and knees just in time to feel an artificially damp silicone nose press between your legs.
when she climbs on top of you, you donβt even bother struggling. sheβs not a weak dog, either. companion bots are on average two or three times stronger than their biological theriform counterparts. once her paws got around your hips, you werenβt ever going to get away until she decided you were adequately satisfied and she was done.
thereβs a quiet alert sound in your head as she remotely interfaces with your brainβs netlink. sheβs mischievous, but she doesnβt want to genuinely hurt you, and your netlink lets her monitor your vitals, nutrients, and your pleasure and pain responses so she can be the best sex toy youβve ever owned. she can tell exactly how fast and hard to thrust to make you see stars and how long you can actually go for without injury, and being a machine means she can go that hard for that long with ease because she doesnβt get tired.
after your fourth orgasm, your legs give out, and you collapse to the ground. she just lays down on you, bites your neck in her soft gripping teeth, and slams her knot inside you. youβre well past the point of being able to speak, so you just moan wordlessly, and she licks your neck with her big silicone tongue and disables her cooling system to warm herself up so you can use her as a heating pad to comfort your sore body
sheβs happy you feel better. sheβs not running a companion OS, sheβs not obligated to care for you, but she does genuinely like you and wants you to feel happy. plus, the feeling of you milking her knot wasnβt half bad either.
