You were left speechless. Sure you have seen androids before and even hung out with some of the ones your friends had but something about Felix seemed different. It didn’t help that such a thick and deep Aussie accent came from such a petite android. 

“Y/-Y/N,” You said in a mumble, still mesmerized.

“Could you say that again, Darling? I don’t think it quite got that.” A little circling light appeared, indicating he was learning.

“Y/n, My name is Y/N”

“Beautiful” He looked on at you for a bit longer.

After a few more standard questions like age, pronouns, likes, dislikes, etc. Felix shut down. You looked confused at the android before it breathed life into itself once again. This time when he looked at you it was less robotic, more personable, more emotional, more human. 

Weeks went by with Felix living around your house. Quickly he became more like a roommate than an android toy you bought for companionship. Felix insisted that he could sleep in the garage with the charging cable like most other androids do, but when you set him up his own bedroom he knew his life would be different. He explored the room bit by bit while you were away at work. He found books, games, movies, shows, anything, and everything he needed to learn about the world. He dived in head first, fascinated by it all. 

Felix was always ready when you came home. Laundry done, dinner made, and dishes cleaned, he even laid out pajamas for you to change into. The smile that you gave him, even through your tired eyes made him feel funny. He wasn’t sure if he was malfunctioning, maybe he was a defective android, but something about you made him feel warm. 

“Why don’t you sleep with me?” Felix blurted out one night as you were finishing up your meal.

“Felix, what? What are you talking about?”

“Most androids from the SKZ line are bought as personal pleasure counterparts, we were designed for that purpose. If my purpose is not to please you then why did you pick me?”

“Why did I pick you? Felix-”

“Why did you pick my model if you weren’t attracted to me? The Chn and Cnbin models are much more popular for a reason.” Felix knew he couldn’t feel emotions, it was impossible yet the idea of you being with any other android but him made him feel something. Maybe he was defective.

“Felix…I picked you because you were my type.”

“Your type?” Gosh, he looked so adorable when he was trying to learn.

“You aren’t going to find that information in your data bank Lixie. I guess what I’m saying is you are what I am attracted to. Something about you sparks something in me, that's all”

“Then why-”

“Why haven’t we had sex?” A simple nod was given, and the learning indicator began to spin. “Lixie, okay” You sigh heavily. “Look, that was my original intent when I got you, but then I opened your box and something felt so wrong about using you in that way. I guess you filled all my other needs, someone to love, care for, and want to see grow and become their own. I wanted the other stuff to come naturally, you know? Why am I the one to choose what happens to you.”

Felix blinked for a bit, not sure what to say. Some humans wanted free autonomy for androids but to actively be looking out for one was different.

“What if I chose that? What if I say I want that intimacy with you”

“Then I consent” A small smile appeared on your face, mirroring his.

That was the first night of many you two spent together. Felix was also careful and considerate of you, understanding how much stronger he was. He never failed to make you weak in your knees and completely wiped out. Quickly he made it his goal to see you stumble just a bit when you got out of bed. Life was perfect for you two.

Then it wasn’t. Slowly over time, you became more distant, less talkative, less attentive. You ate your meals, took your shower, and went to bed. Sure Felix was always allowed to join but you two rarely interacted. He knew it was nothing he did, you were constantly apologizing to him. Work was stressful and taxing on your body. Relationships were reaching a rough point and the world seemed to be on fire. He wondered how a human could take on so much, you were so fragile yet so strong in his eyes. 

Felix checked out some books from the local library, claiming they were for you. He had a fascination for books about romance. It could be fiction, non-fiction, education, smut, or pure, he just loved to read about the subject. However, after reading a book about the Art of Love, he began to wonder if maybe he was the reason you were not feeling better. He wasn’t the cause of the stress but he wasn’t the cure either. It talked about how lovers should explore and talk about interests inside the bedroom. Felix wanted that for you, to let you let go and have fun for once, to fully let you enjoy something. How would he achieve that if you weren’t talking? 

Just then Felix got a glance at your computer. He knew it was wrong but he was hooked up to the wifi system. If he connected the cord from your computer to the port on his neck, he could cycle through your whole search history, whether deleted or not. This was bad, this was untrustworthy, this was unloyal, but he justified it by knowing it was for your own good. He sat in the chair and connected himself to the hard drive. His eyes went black and digital code ran over them. He saw everything. 

You shut the door behind you and let out a heavy sigh. Shoes long forgotten at the door and bags discarded on the couch as you made your way into the kitchen. You immediately went to Felix’s spot for your nightly hug and reassurance but when you got there, he was gone. All that was left was a little note that read 

‘Dinner is delayed, meet me in the bedroom.’

You pulled yourself up the stairs, feeling like gravity was weighing you down. You cared for Felix but you had so much more to do tonight, games weren’t going to fit in. The door was left slightly ajar so all you had to do was nudge it slightly before you were greeted with a sight you never thought you’d see.

Your Felix was sitting on the edge of your bed, legs crossed, hands cupped, and gently placed on his lap. That was not what left you speechless, no. It was the soft baby pink lingerie set that adorned his body. A lace bralette with a single jewel in the middle, matching lace panties connected to thigh-high nylons, and a single garter around his thigh. He looked breathtaking.

“Come here Angel, Mommy has a surprise for you” He outstretched a hand and a single finger beconded you in.

You went, no questions asked as if it was in your DNA to listen to his request. When you arrived he parted his legs and pulled you in, embracing you in that hug you searched for. He pulled back and soft hands traced your outline.

“Oh Angel, how did Mommy get so lucky.” One hand tilted your chin to look at him. “But you haven’t been very good, have you, baby? Hmmm?”

“Felix, What do you-”

“Already disobeying me, and when you are already in trouble. What am I going to do with a brat like you, hmm? You’ve been lying to Mommy telling him you are okay, just tired. But mommy knows you haven't been taking care of yourself. Then you keep secrets from Mommy. How you like to be fucked, choked, used, and” Felix stood up and it felt like he towered over you. He learned down to your ear and whispered in his deep thick accent “and punished”

You gulped and began to squirm nervously. He buzzed as he saw you shrink, submission in your eyes. A hand on your lower back guided you to the closet and vanity. Felix took his time undressing you and placing a matching baby blue set on your body. In the mirror, he fixed your makeup and hair, soft kisses were left on your head. The same hand from before closed around your neck and squeezed, forcing you to look straight forward, into the eyes of your reflection. 

“Now that's more like it. Mommy’s perfect little doll” He hummed and took you in. He was learning you, your body, your reactions, everything. Being under such close inspection made you feel small, it made you feel like for once someone else was in control. Just how you always wanted it.

“So I think it's time for my pretty doll to get that punishment, right? Oh, don’t think mommy forgot. I think a red ass would complement the look nicely.” Felix took back his position on the bed. “Over my knee, now.”

The act of being across Felix’s lap was so humiliating yet so erotic to you. The way his hand held the curve of your ass, just to prolong the time you had to spend waiting made you tip on the verge of cumming. He knew it too, he knew exactly what he was doing to you. He took his first swing and you felt the bite of contact on your skin.

“Oh my pretty thing is so sensitive, Mommy should have known. One spank in and you already look gone. Too bad Mommy isn’t anywhere close to done yet. Now don’t move or I’ll start over.” And with that, he began the punishment in full.

Every smack that landed on your ass sent a sharp spike of pain through your body that melted into immense pleasure. Yelps sounded more and more like moans the further he went. The spot on your underwear got darker and darker. Felix took a break to let you catch your breath, satisfied with the cherry glow on your skin. He inched his hand curiously to the dampened spot and was surprised to find the fabric fully soaked.

“Oh Doll, such a naughty thing for Mommy. Here I am trying to teach you a lesson and you are getting off on it? Who knew my baby was such a slut. Huh, I wonder what would happen if I just-” Three flat fingers came down on your clothed cunt making you clench and lunged in pleasure. “There is no way that you could cum from this, right baby? You aren’t that much of a whore.”

“I-I Can” Your voice stumbled out in broken tones.

“So if Mommy were to do this” He brought his hand down 3 times in quick succession, earning a whaling moan from you. “You could cum?”

“Yes, Mommy!”

“Then Beg for it”

“Please Felix, please Mommy! Smack my cunt and make me cum, please”

“Such a pain slut” He rained down on your cunt, it only took about 5 more hits until you were sent into a shattering orgasm, Felix rubbed your clothed clit to get you through it.

You were pulled and cradled into his lap as he shushed your whimpering cries. He rocked you a bit and those same soft kisses were left all over your face.

“Good job baby, so good for mommy. Shhhh Mommy is so proud” you attempted to reply. “Nuh uh it okay baby, let Mommy care for you. Can you take one more? I promise to be gentle”

“Please don’t” 

“You can’t take one more, that's okay baby-”

“No.” You looked up at him and he saw the need deep in your eyes. “Please don’t be gentle”

Face shoved down into the mattress while your back was arched in a steep slope, Felix rammed his cock into you. This was something Felix knew by heart, no education was required. You liked it deep, rough, and forceful. Felix made sure you felt every dragging inch of his cock back to the tip before slamming it into you. Never fast though, he knew you needed to feel it. Your peaking moans alerted him that you were on the edge. If it were any other night he would test out the denial kink he saw in your history but he felt like saving a few cards to himself for now. Instead, Felix forced you up straight, your back aligned with his chest, reaching a completely new angle. A finger laid against your clit and began to vibrate rapidly. A hand around your throat kept you from falling as you came harder than you ever had before. The room went pure white and then black before you hit the sheets.

Stimulation to your abused area woke you up. You tried backing away but a reassuring hand on your ankle kept you in place. 

“Shh baby, I’m sorry. I just need to get you cleaned up. I can run a bath if you like?”

“Mommy?” You blinked to clear the fog in your vision

“No, just Felix, baby” A deep chuckle left him at how cute you looked and sounded.

“Lixie?” You made grabby hands towards him, and he happily accepted. Scooping you up and laying you on his chest.

“Thank you, Felix, and I’m not mad”

“Why would you be mad? Did I do something wrong” There was a hint of worry in his voice, a human-exclusive emotion.

“You left the cable connected to my computer, I saw it when you were doing my make-up in the mirror.”

“Oh, Well I am glad you aren’t upset. Maybe a surprise could be my apology?”

“What more surprises could you possibly have up your sleeve, Felix?”

“New software update tomorrow. They call it the “Breeding patch.” He shares a smirk at your already flustered expression.

“So you can..cum now?” He nods proudly.

 “When does that update come through again?”

You were wrong, maybe he has been sleeping all of this time. Instead of ripping the blankets from him, you slide your body down until you can get yourself underneath, too. It's much warmer here in his little cocoon.

His hands reach out in a half-assed attempt to search for you. You move the blankets around a little, but there are so many layers and so much to get tangled in. Seungmin insists on too many blankets, too many pillows, and at least a few other soft, snuggly things in the bed, at all times.

“I can’t find you under here,” you lie, but you grab his hand when you see it.

“Well I’m not coming out. It's cold out there.”

“Even if I get up and start the coffee?”

“Nope.”

“Okay, what if I make you—”

“No…”

You pull and he groans. His arm is there now, poking out, and his fingers try to wiggle free of your grip. A leg slides slowly against the sheet and you feel it tap against yours, and then his knee pushes into your thigh. “Ouch!”

“That did not hurt!” He laughs and the bed shakes. Seungmin is on you in an instant, but his blanket fort is still undisturbed. “Did it? I’m sorry.”

Warm kisses line your neck, your jaw, your cheek, then back down. Your chest, your stomach—until he gets dangerously low. Between him and the sheets, you can barely breath. “No, but I can be dramatic, too.”

“What are you going to make me?” He falls down next to you and pulls at the blankets until you’re finally free.

You take in a big, cool breath of fresh air.

“It is snowing…”

Seungmin is gazing out of the window, chin resting in his hand. He looks like a kid from where you’re standing in the kitchen.

“It’s snowing a lot. Are we still going Christmas shopping?”

You know he’s been looking forward to picking out everyone’s gifts today, and you can’t possibly tell him no. He spins around and stares at you, eyes big.

There are only so many days you two have to do things together, so you’d hate to let too much snow ruin one of them.

“I’m not sure. Do you think it’s too nasty out?”

“No, it’s very pretty. We should still go, we can walk.” He whines a little.

He takes the coffee you hand him and stares at it. “Hot?”

“You want iced?”

He shakes his head and smiles. “This is good.”

“It’s very cold, so I don’t think walking all that time will be much fun either. And carrying stuff. How about we cuddle up on the couch and do some online shopping? There’s still time.”

Seungmin puffs up his cheeks and spins around again. You can feel his disappointment, but you know he’ll agree with you. He usually gives in, because even though he’s typically very practical, you’re even more practical. He likes letting you decide most of the time.

“Yes, you’re right, maybe just enjoying it from inside will be nice.”

“Well…we don’t have to stay inside.”

He’s on his feet, sipping his coffee, eyeing you over his mug. “I thought you were cold.”

“I am…come here.” The room is warm, your coffee is warm, but Seungmin is so much warmer. He takes you in his arms, pulls at either side of his hoodie, and folds it around you.

The snow is still coming down in big, fluffy flakes when you finally make it outside. Seungmin is pulling you with his gloved hand to find a perfect spot, and though there are a lot of good spots nearby, he can’t seem to decide.

“Look,” Seungmin stops and pulls you down until you’re both on your knees. “Snow ducks.”

“Ducks? Someone was already here having fun. Should we find another spot?” You ask.

He’s up again, hand still tight around yours, and his nod is very serious. “Yes, we need a clean area just for us.”

When he finds it, he’s back down on his knees and grabbing handfuls of snow. It’s heavy and wet and hard to get a good grip on at first, but it takes and holds it shape very nicely. “This is good snow!”

You kneel down next to him and start gathering your own pile. It is the perfect snow, you just have no idea what he's planning on making.

Seungmin makes two giants piles, one on either side of him. It looks like he's making a fort; a snow one this time, instead of the warm blanket one you pulled him from a few hours ago. Very quickly, a body starts to take shape. What kind of body it is remains a mystery, though. He’s taking great care in getting everything as smooth as possible; adding snow, taking it away, getting in as much detail as he can with his cold hands.

“Minnie, what shape do you want me to work on?”

He puts his hands up on either side of his face, sticks out his tongue, “paws please.”

You smile at him and get to work, much more seriously this time. But his focus on this is unmatched, and you’re glad you decided to bring him out here today. You also can’t help yourself. You grab another handful and shape it into a ball. Just a small one, because you’re not that mean.

“I see you.” He doesn’t even look your way when he says it.

You throw it anyway, and as you expect, he ducks just in time. The look he gives you when he gets back up is innocent. but now you have to prepare yourself for him, and you really don’t think he’ll be as nice.

Seungmin looks at you through narrowed eyes while his hands continue carving out the curves of his masterpiece. He’s going to wait until your guard is down, so for now you continue working on your paw. His paw.

It’s slowly starting to take shape.

Now Seungmin is working on the tail, and he’s regains his focus very quickly. Maybe he won’t take the bait—maybe now he’s more concerned about the outcome of his snowpuppy than he is with showing you who’s best with a snowball. You completely missed him, so there's no reason for him to try and even the score.

And then you feel the cold, horrible sting of being completely wrong. It was a big one, and he hits you right on the side of the face. If it weren't for the hat he shoved on your head on the way out the door, it would have ended up in your ear.

Lucky for you, though, he just gets your mouth, your eyes, and your nose. He’s ruthless.

“Do you want to try me again?” He’s on his hands and knees next to his puppy, pulling more snow toward him. Breaking it up, getting it ready to shape. He stops and smiles up at you when you don’t answer. “No? Come on sweetie.”

You take his bait, grab some snow, and start to pack it. But you take your time. Seungmin eventually gets tired of waiting and turns his attention back to his work, but you know he’s still watching every move you make.

“I’m gonna finish his ear.” You drop to your knees and continue to shape your handful of snow. And then you do what you say—you smack it against the side of the puppy’s head.

“That looks good.” He says sweetly.

You pull some more snow toward you and start the other ear.

“Should we do another—“

He doesn’t finish his question, because your handful of snow ends up partially in his mouth.

“Another what, sweetie?”

Seungmin is grinning when he wipes at his face. You know he wants revenge again, but he’s also a little impressed that you caught him off guard.

“Okay, we’re even.”

“Another puppy?”

He wrinkles his nose at you and crawls around to the other side.

“I can just cover you in snow.”

“I’m not warming you up later.”

He so would, though.

He does it this way when he wants to let out pent-up stress. Han puts your face down ass up so he can absolutely destroy you without you being able to push him away (obviously safe words are in place)

He is usually so loving and caring when he pleases you. I like to think of him as a soft dom. But when you are in this position, he can't help it.

"Stay exactly how I put you. I am going to use this pussy until I decide you've had enough. Such a good girl, now let me help myself"