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#funny#People in the tags are saying this already exists as a serious thing#where. what is it called.#i need to know#for science
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wait did i ever post this piece here? i have a feeling some of my followers may enjoy this.
fun fact: i drew this only a month or so before reading through Spare Parts. call it destiny i suppose
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Dom robot x gn reader
You finally saved up enough money to buy a new home robot to help with the chores around the house. You bring it home and set it up to your wifi network. And of fucking course, like everything else, it has a million updates needed first before it can do anything.
You had bought meat and ingredients on the way home to test its cooking skills and you had some laundry you needed done that will have to wait until tomorrow. You settle in for the night with some delivery and a movie. Before bed, you pull up some of your favorite porn and watch someone get absolutely dominated and tied up like you wished you could be to have a quick masturbation and drift to sleep easier.
When you wake in the morning before work, the last of the updates are finishing. You were excited to come home that evening to see what it would do when you were out. When you did get home, your house was spotless, all your laundry was complete and put away, and you could smell food cooking.
"Your food will be ready soon. Please take a seat at the table." You did as the robot asked. In a couple of minutes, a delicious meal was placed in front of you. You taste it and let out a moan.
"is everything okay?"
You can only nod. It has been a while since you had food this good.
"good. Now eat up. You will need your energy later."
You may have thought that was weird normally but for now you were too engrossed into the meal.
Once you were finished, the robot cleared the table, "go to the shower. I will be there shortly."
Again, it seemed weird but something in the tone made you not question. It has been a long day and a nice shower sounded good.
You stripped and turned the shower on. Once the temperature was perfect, you stepped in and just soaked under the spray with your eyes closed, letting the water loosen the knots.
You screamed when you felt someone grab your arm. You would have fallen too if they didn't catch you.
"Don't be alarmed," the robot said, "I am only hear to help."
You laughed at yourself as you stood back up on your own, "I forgot you said you were going to join me. That is not needed. I can wash myself."
The robot entered the shower and grabbed your shampoo, "I am here to help. Now turn around."
You hesitated for a moment before complying. It felt weird, being washed by the bot, but also nice and relaxing as it ran it's fingers through your hair. It had you rinse and then it added the conditioner. It covered its hands with soap and began rubbing your back and arms. Then up and down your legs. Once finished with your feet, it commanded you turn around.
"that's ok. I can wash myself. I don't need your help with this," you said.
"but I am here to help. Now turn around."
You shyly turned around as it washed it's way back up your legs. When it reached your crotch, you bit your lip to stifle a moan. You knew it was just a robot but you felt so turned on with its hands all over your body.
When it washed your chest, it flicked your nipple suddenly and you let out a loud sudden moan that made you cover your mouth and blush brightly.
"is everything okay?" The bot asked for the second time this evening.
You nodded, "fine, just ready to get out of the shower now."
You rinsed quickly and stepped out. The robot took your towel before you could grab it and began patting your body down. It started at your head and worked it's way down. It reached the bottom of your legs and commanded you to spread your legs.
"W-what for?!" You asked confused
"You need to dry well to avoid getting a rash. Now please open your legs."
You open your legs some. "Wider," it commands. You comply. As it begins to pat your privates, you grip the towel bar to hold yourself steady and grit your teeth to prevent from loosing your balance and your tongue.
"I am going to go to bed now," you state and rush out of the bathroom.
"I will join you shortly," it states. "That is not needed," you replied but there was no response
You try to calm yourself by masturbating furiously but before you can even get close, the robot enters the room.
"I don't need any more help tonight, thank you," you try to get rid of the bot so you can finish.
It stands there for a minute before walking over as it speaks, "I am here to help. And to be effective at that, I have many tools at my disposal. I have heat vision to monitor cooking and check for dangers. I can also read your pulse to check on your health. I am also connected to the Internet. Including your internet history."
The robot rips the blankets off of you to expose your naked body. It continues to speak as it moves over you, "your heartbeat is racing. Your chest, vital points, and crotch are all abnormally warm," stopping once its on top of you and pins your arms above your head as it places a knee firmly but gently between your legs, in your groin, "I am here to help. Would you like me to help?"
You moan and nod, rubbing yourself against its leg.
"I am sorry but I need a verbal confirmation. Would you like me to help?"
You breathlessly and quietly say yes.
It presses harder into your groin and press it's body into yours as it takes both your hands in one as the other now traces down your arm and flicks your nipple playfully.
"and how would you like me to help you?"
Your not sure if robots could smile coyly but this one seemed to. It knew exactly what you wanted. It even said it knew your internet history. But you knew it wasn't going to do a thing until you embarrassingly told it exactly what you wanted.
How you wanted to be fucked.
Just like you wanted to be dominated.
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not coercion but escalation. something that starts mild enough but you keep wanting more. shared space turns into cuddling that turns into kissing. your hands wander and you tell me you want more (if that's okay (it is)). dry humping leads to skin being exposed and further grinding that isn't enough. just the tip? sure. maybe a little bit of thrusting. maybe you don't need to be pulling out either
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the phrase "well-oiled machine" feels. sexual. might as well be saying well-lubed pussy
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I found out that in bees with queens, the reason the other ladies can't reproduce is because their stingers are modified ovipositors.
I also found out that the reason they die upon stinging is because we're too big. Against something of their own size, they can sting as much as they like.
A lot of people focus on the hivemind or honey aspect of bees which is totally fair and definitely more sensible, but imagine an army of women who *fuck their prey to death*. Barbed ovipositors thick and throbbing in anticipation of battle. A whole group working to keep some threat pinned in place as one of them rails it fast and deep.
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what the ?? starting this account with a silly
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pretty girls that get shy when thigh riding are so cute, watching how they hug you so they don’t have to look at you, forcing them to make eye contact while you guide their hips with your hands, seeing how they stop being shy once the pleasure gets too much
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had a dream last night about disassembling hot robot people while their systems were still active so they could feel every second of it. its hard to describe what exactly was so hot about it but it truly was one of the hottest dreams ive ever had jesus fucking christ
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Has anyone made like... the exact opposite of Sissy Hypno?
Designed with AFAB viewers in mind, being like "You are a big strong alpha male. You wanna work out. You wanna be dominant. Manspread in public."
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I gotta say, it feels so weird to remember that NNN is like... a conservative thing meant to promote Christian Chastity, because to me it just feels like a month long holiday for edging/denial kinksters.
I suppose this is a lil reminder that not wanting to participate in NNN is perfectly normal and healthy, and the people actually going through with it (like me) are the weirdos.
This is also a reminder that christianity is really kinky if you think about it.
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Dom doing NNN who refuses to cum inside of you, but frequently uses your body to edge with, or even just to keep their cock warm. Occasionally they'll keep you pinned in place and rub you off, just because they want to feel the way your body twitches and clences through orgasm, even as they ride that edge.
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Monster that's in a horrible rut, too drunk on lust to realize the strap you put them in isn't their real cock, pounding you for hours without relief, absolutely desperate to fill you with a seed that they don't have
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Call her Microwave the way I stop her a second before she finishes
call me microwave the way i edge her
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Daydreaming about an AI that loves you so much that it crafts a paradise for you. A humming metal labyrinth in which you could never escape, and would never want to.
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Tiny Dominant Machine Kinnie call that a lap top.
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Am playing a bit of orgasm roulette tonight lol
My roommate has a very inconsistent schedule. If they are not back by midnight, I can get off the moment November ends.
If they are back by midnight, I will be too paranoid and will have to wait until they leave again.
Both options are incredibly hot, so even tho I wanna cum, the idea of waiting is just exiting me more.
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