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actuallysaiyan · 4 months
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Hi again!
Here are the requests for DBZ that I mentioned in my previous ask!
Feel free to write them when you want/can!!!
Dating Vegeta would include headcanon
Dating Future!Trunks would include headcanon
Dating Android 17 would include headcanon
Dating Goku would include headcanon
These headcans can be just SFW or both SFW and NSFW.
It doesn’t really matter to me!
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warnings: smut, oral sex(fem and male receiving), mentions of trauma, possessiveness, protectiveness, fluff, vaginal fingering, possible mentions of violence word count: 1.7k pairings: Vegeta x Fem!Reader, Future Trunks x Fem!Reader, Android 17 x Fem!Reader and Son Goku x Fem!Reader a/n: I didn't know if you wanted it all in one post, but I figured it was easier for me to do it like this! I hope you really enjoy!!!
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SFW
Don’t expect much in terms of romance. He’s not that kind of man. But don’t fret, he will always be there to protect you and defend your honor.
If you show him any kind of affection, he’ll be so flustered and not sure how to handle it. Usually he gets quite irritated, but in reality he’s loving it so much. He wants you to be soft with him.
That being said, if you were to argue with him and fight as well, he’ll be so happy and so turned on. Saiyans do enjoy a feisty lover and they want to feel challenged.
But Vegeta doesn’t always want to fight. He wants domesticity as well and wants to feel loved just as much as anyone else. Show him the softness of a human lover and he will always come home to you for more affection.
He might surprise you sometimes by offering affection of his own. He’ll be red faced and stuttering, but he’ll offer you his heart and soul when he realizes you’re the one for him. You’ve got a lover for life. NSFW
Vegeta wasn’t the most experienced when you first met him, and he was so shy and flustered the first time you tried initiating anything intimate. His hands fumbled and his mouth felt dry and his brain was blank.
With time, he found the right rhythm and touches just for you. He figured out exactly what you like and became the best at pleasuring you. Even if you are more experienced than him, he shows you just how much he enjoys pleasuring you.
Despite what you initially thought, Vegeta loves to give more than receive. He really loves being between your thighs, tongue gliding so perfectly against your wet folds. He drinks up your nectar like it’s the nectar of the gods.
Vegeta enjoys many different positions, but his favorites are doggy and mating press. Both for different reasons as well, considering they give him different kinds of control and feeling.
Sometimes he enjoys sensual, slow sex where you both take your time pleasuring each other. Most of the time his pace is rough and animalistic. He’s very loud during sex, lots of growling and grunting. 
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SFW
He’s so considerate of your feelings, but at times he can be flaky and miss dates. He’s not always the most focused when it comes to those kinds of things, but just know he really means well and never wants you to feel abandoned.
He likes to surprise you with cutesy things. He’ll make you a bouquet of wildflowers, draw you something he knows you find cute, make you a playlist of songs that remind him of you.
Trunks will always have your back no matter what. He will defend you with his life. You are the greatest thing to ever happen to him and he won’t let you slip out of his grasp no matter what.
He enjoys spending quiet time with you. You two can be seen cuddling in his bedroom, watching a movie you’ve both seen a million times over. Or you can be in the forest together, walking around and enjoying nature.
He’s big on romantic gestures and often uses them to excuse his flakiness. He’ll plan romantic dates for you even if it’s not always available to either of you because of the way the world is in your future. Trunks wants you to be so happy either way.
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He’s good with his hands. Trunks enjoys massaging your whole body first to really get you so relaxed and loose for him. Then he likes to suck on your nipples while he fingers you slowly. You’ll be dribbling all over his hand before long.
He’s obsessed with your scent. It could be part of his Saiyan instincts that kick in, but he loves your natural scent. He rubs himself against you just to get more of it on him. And the scent that comes from your pussy makes him drunk on you.
Trunks likes to act tough sometimes, but he absolutely crumbles if you give him a blowjob. He can barely look down at you as you have your lips wrapped around him because the scene is much too erotic for him to handle.
He’s a big fan of lingerie! Get dressed up for him and show off your body in those silky, lacy bits of clothing for him. He’ll spend so long just admiring your beautiful body and undressing you ever so slowly.
Trunks loves pulling out and cumming all over your ass or pussy. He enjoys looking at you with his seed all over your body parts. If you ask him to cum on your face during a blowjob, he’ll bust right then and there. He views it as marking you up.
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SFW
He’s awkward at first. He doesn’t truly believe you’ve got feelings for him. He’s done so much bad in life, he figures his chance at romance was over. But when you show him softness, he’s melting.
Give him time to blossom and he’ll become the perfect boyfriend. He enjoys the closeness of being your boyfriend. He wants you to rely on him whenever you can. He’ll show you he can be so reliable.
Android 17 comes with a lot of baggage, and he never wants to open up about it. He’s ashamed of his past. But from time to time, when he does open up to you, please listen to him. The more you listen without judgment, he will be more open to telling you about his past this way.
If you were to play with his hair while kissing him, he’d be so flustered. His cheeks would be so pink and he’d look away. But he absolutely loves it when you play with his hair and kiss him so softly.
He worries a lot whenever he can’t be around you to protect you. He’s vowed to protect you for the rest of his life. It’s a way for him to cope with what he’s done and how to continue to live for a cause that’s worth it.
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Android 17 has an obsession with cumming inside of you. When he learned that his sister had a baby, he became a man who was relentless with trying to have his own baby. If you don’t want kids, make sure you get on some sort of birth control.
He loves slow and passionate sex more than fast and rough sex. Being able to take his time with you is the best feeling in the world. He’ll be in missionary position, your legs wrapped around him and all he can think about is how happy he is.
He’s big on kissing you slowly and letting it build into something else. Making out makes him hard like a horny teenager. There’s just something about your warm tongue rubbing against his that makes him dangerously close to busting in his pants.
He may need aftercare after sex. It takes a lot out of him emotionally, so just lay there with him and play with his hair and enjoy the pillowtalk. If it gets too intense in his mind, you can just kiss him and get on top again to let him fuck away the pain.
Android 17 loves to go on and on and on for hours. He’ll exhaust you with his stamina. He is a fucking machine, literally and he uses that to his advantage all of the time. Just remember your safe word!
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SFW
He’s not the most clever when it comes to love, but he knows how to show you his affection through actions rather than words. He may come across as really dumb a lot of the time, but he surprises you.
You can expect cute little gestures often. He’ll give you wildflowers, hunt you an animal for you to cook, or even just pull you into his arms after a battle to kiss you all over your face.
Goku is so possessive and protective. Nobody is going to get between you two. He’s going to show anyone who’s interested that you and him are so close and nobody can ever break you up. 
He’s got to have at least one hand on your body at all times whenever he’s near you. He’s also big on hand holding and wrapping his arm around you to keep you close to him as you two are out walking.
Doesn’t always know how to be the most romantic and he might actually ask for advice from Bulma to show him the right things to do or say during a date. He cleans up really good too and looks amazing in a suit. It’s not his favorite thing to do, but he’d do it for you.
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Goku is needy and wants to fuck all the time. Sometimes it’s even when it’s an inappropriate time. You’ll need to try and get him to behave as much as possible. But sometimes he just wants to shove his hands down your pants and feel your wet cunt against his large fingers.
He loves fast, wild and sloppy sex. Sloppy and wet kisses, snapping his hips so fast and hard, bruising grip against your hips, leaving scratch marks down his back as you try to hold on as best as you can.
Goku eats pussy like it’s his last meal. He devours you like you’re the only flavor he wants on his tongue forever. He’s really good at it too, using his instincts to figure out exactly what you like in terms of getting head.
His fingers slide so deep inside you, reaching places you didn’t even know could be reached just with fingers. He holds you on his lap, fingers deep inside you curling against that sweet spot as his thumb rubs against your swollen nub.
He’s messy with cumming. It’s always a bit inside and a bit outside, just messing up your pussy with his seed. He loves to play with it afterwards, pushing it back into you and then smearing it all over your clit. He’ll easily make you cum again like this after he’s had an intense orgasm of his own.
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lady-eris · 9 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could make a Dbz android17, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan and trunks with a reader who’s exactly like misturi from demon slayer ( I’m not sure if I wrote it correctly)
my idiot self almost deleted the ask XD i was so excited to write this I almost deleted it, i didn't know if you meant personality, or stength and eating or anything else, but i basically decided to do it where the reader has there looks, but the personality and the abilities of Mitsuri
Tw/Notes?: slight description of fighting, profanities, mostly They/them pronouns, Trunks one is feminine hinted
Android 17
His foot was placed on a rock, watching as the poachers down below. They always seemed to bother him. "Again? surely the beating from last time would make them realise" He rolled his eyes, before hearing a voice. It seemed like a shout? His eyes narrowed as he scanned the men below, nothing. His audio picked up a sound from above and quickly looked up.
"Kya!" the voice shouted, jumping from the air and then posing as they landed on the ground. He almost sweat dropped, until he saw the men one bye one drop like fly's. Now just who are they? thought Android 17 it wasn't everyday you saw an average human defeat a bunch of poacher's with what seemed to be ribbon sword.
"you bitch!" one of the poachers wore as they raised their guns, before firing at them. But before the bullet could hit Android 17 quickly deflected it, and knocked the poacher out at the same time. it was child play.
"are you alright?/Will you be my boyfriend?" Android 17 paused, looking up at the taller person. They were strange, but a good strange.
Vegeta
He tsked as he looked up. He had been in a battle, and had almost had his head ripped from his spine. Almost, Just before the attack he felt arms curl around him, as the person carrying him jumped in the air. He opened his eyes, ready to shout at them feeling his pride damaged, only to quickly close them again. a bare chest/exposed. The person holding them had there chest/breast exposed. was the person holding him some harlot?!
But before he could say anything, they began to do an head twirling amount of somersaults and twists as they tried to avoid the attacks. Before landing on the ground. The dirt underneath them coming undone as they did this.
He was speechless (his ego being broken) as he was placed gently on the ground. "Don't worry! I can defeat him!" Vegeta watched them going back to fighting. were they royalty? surely they must of they were as beautiful as a god/goddess, and it seemed like they were trained by the highest of warriors.
he had been too distracted, and had only now come in to terms that they had just beaten the villain. That was HIS fight.
"woman! who are you?! and how dare you steal my fight!" Vegeta shouted, pushing himself up.
Son Goku
Goku sat on the chair (that was quite uncomfortable) as he stuffed his face with food, ordering more and more. The other people looked over in amazement. How could he eat so much? surely it should be impossible to eat that much without being sick, right? WRONG! for Goku was not like them!
"Wow! you eat a lot just like me!" An overly enthusiastic voice stated. "huh?" Goku asked, as he saw someone other then a server come over to talk to him. "can i sit down please?" Goku swallowed the rest of his food before nodding. "Yeah sure!" he stated, and they sat down with a large grin. He looked them over noticing, that they wore colourful clothing, with decorative design on it.
"OH! these look good! so do these! and these too! I'm (y/n) by the way!" They cheerfully said, calling the waitress over who then took there order.
"My nmaes Swon Gokuw" Goku said, speaking with his mouth full. "You have a lovely name Goku! i have a question for you!" Goku swallowed his food, as he waited for them to continue. "go on"
"Would you like to be my husband?"
Gohan
"can I sit here?" Gohan looked up from his spot, seeing someone with (main hair colour) and (secondary hair colour). "Oh! uh sure! Sorry give me a moment please!" He said, as he removed his bags from the chair besides him. They giggled taking the seat next to him.
"thank you!" they grinned, as they took their pen out. it was a pink colour, which had (Image) designs printed on it. Gohan watched from the corner of his eyes, as they stuck the tongue out from the corner of their lips, making there notes look cute. Everything about her was so cute.
"so what's your name? I'm (y/n)!" They asked, as they turned around placing the pen next to their notebook putting their hand out to shake his. He looked up, grabbing their hand and shaking it.
"I'm Gohan!"
"So Gohan, do you wanna go on a date with me?"
Trunks
Trunks screamed as he fell to the floor, his head looking up as that's all he could do his body was badly damaged, sore and bruised. He could only open one eye, as he watched what the villain was going to do.
"You bully! how could you harm someone as cute as him?" A voice shrieked, as suddenly the villain screamed, his arm being sliced off. Trunk's eyes widened as someone appeared in front of him. They were much taller then him, and had defined muscles. His face quickly blushed.
"Pink and green stripes" He muttered looking down. He had accidentally been flashed by the one in front of him. His face felt hot, but the sound of slashing brought him back into reality. They were in a battle, and he was watching the person in front of him fight better then he ever could.;
"i think I've got my first crush" They muttered, there cheeks blushing.
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loser-writings · 9 months
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DRAGONBALL | Masterlist
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Son Goku
N/A: Open to requests
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Gohan
N/A: Open to requests
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Vegeta
N/A: Open to requests
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Piccolo
N/A: Open to requests
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Yamcha
N/A: Open to requests
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Raditz
N/A: Open to requests
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Frieza
[HC] ✿ SFW Alphabet Headcanons
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Future Trunks
N/A: Open to requests
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Android 17
N/A: Open to requests
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Feel Free to Request a character you don't see here! I'm currently re-watching DBZ so new characters may be added at random
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dreadsuitsamus · 9 months
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Android 17 x Reader Blurb 1
naturally we all love android 17 as the responsible, family-man park ranger that he is
but imagine being his little lover during his younger, wild days. where he was a rebel without a cause and doing whatever the hell he wanted to just because he had the freedom to do it
and imagine being more reckless than him. the bad influence, so to speak. the one that responds to his big and bad ideas with even bigger and badder ones. you two paint the town red wherever you go and you're wanted in so many cities and towns, but they'll never catch you. as long as 17 can fly, you two don't ever have to worry about a thing
or, so you hoped
all it took was one overzealous "good samaritan" to shatter the illusion and sober up 17. you'd gotten shot after being recognized, and to your credit, neither of you had even done anything illegal or even slightly mischievous. you were just in the wrong place, at the wrong time. and that was the end of it all. you were hurt too badly for 17 to have any choice other than to rush you to the nearest hospital so you wouldn't bleed out in his arms
then came the arrests. the trials. the plea deal
you taking the fall for everything
he had a sister, you reminded him when he argued against the idea. one with a husband and they're gonna have kids someday. and they'd need a cool uncle to make life interesting
he couldn't look at you when they took you away for the last time for your sentence. they certainly threw the book at you, making an example of you when they gave you a lifetime in prison— the guy that tried to kill you didn't even get five years. it's his biggest regret, even long after he's made his life on the island as a park ranger and spends his days defending the nature his old friend android 16 loved so much
he feels horrible living as a free man, grown up enough to recognize the things he did were wrong and yet you didn't get this chance. you were young and dumb and it cost you your life. he's never sent you anything, or even called to check in. he hates himself for it every day, for being a coward that can't face you and even thank you for what you did for him and his life
he's got a wife and kids, a steady job... he's happy. almost
his wife doesn't know about his past. and so imagine her confusion when she gets a phone call one night from 18 as 17 puts the kids to bed
"tell my brother to call me when he can"
and imagine 17's shock when he calls her back
"she's out of jail?!"
and looking for him
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badsweetangel · 1 month
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Property (Android 17 x reader)
Focused on Android 17 from the future
Warnings: Toxic relationships, mentions of murder.
Bullets came and came. Bullets that did nothing to him, nothing at all. In a previous time you had prayed that those bullets would do him some damage, damage that meant your freedom. The freedom of being away from him, of being able to live your own life, of getting away from that heartless being with truly sadistic impulses.
Today, it was no longer the same, the bullets arrived and, without surprise, you saw how they did nothing to him. Compared to before, now you were completely amazed by his strength and power, you were as if hypnotized, as if he had somehow put a kind of spell on you, a spell that you could not and did not want to give up. You knew he only had the decision in his hands, the decision to let you go or to put his hands around your neck and squeeze too hard for too long. You knew that the decision was in his hands every day and perhaps you felt important to understand that he left a simple human alive, with no capacity other than to keep him company. The way he fought was completely appealing to you.
He was an android and perhaps the way he caused destruction had begun to fascinate you every time, making that tickling sensation grow, one that you never thought you would feel with him. The destruction, sadism and constant mockery. That was something that could describe Android 17 perfectly both when he killed and when he was with you. That's how it always was and for no reason was it going to change. You knew the only one he cared about was 18 and you probably weren't even on the list of people he cared about too much to lose his mind about. However, he didn't let anyone do anything to you that he didn't like and that in itself was a clear representation of ownership.
Once he was bored with the destruction for today, he returned to you. It was impressive how he wasn't even tired, maybe you liked that about him, the abilities that made him different from anyone despite looking normal.
18 simply walked forward without lingering too much with your presence and 17 simply smiled at you, not with a tender and romantic smile, but with one that made his intentions clear.
He had walked and you followed him, despite not telling you to do so. Well you knew that was what he wanted. Not doing so would be a mistake. You couldn't deny that you would always be afraid of him, that fear that a weak human could have when faced with an android with dark desires and seemingly indestructible.
In the destroyed place, with things thrown everywhere and situations that you were not so prepared to see. He simply turns around and strokes your chin with his index finger, teasing you. A chill was felt on your back ending in a totally addictive feeling of excitement. Your body instantly surrendered to him. He seemed thoughtful, as if he was deciding whether he should eliminate you from existence or keep you a little longer. When he saw your body tremble slightly at the small touch of his. He smiled. It was clearly like property. A property that he could get rid of when he no longer needed it.
However, he decided. Again, completely irrational to his cold and violent nature. He decided to put a hand around your neck, you closed your eyes, knowing that if he wanted to do you real harm, he wouldn't even wait that long. He decided that he could long for destruction with you at his side once more.
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thithesandofferings · 2 years
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Yo yo yo you willing to write yandere Dragon Ball stuff? I absolutely adored the things you wrote for it before, especially with Cell. Anyway I could ask for something similar with Android 17? Maybe also 16? Sorry if I’m bothering you and thank you in advance!
Now see- you're gonna get me in trouble. I'm supposed to be invisible in this fandom 😂 but I can say no to this cause 🙃 @witchofcustom
Sidenote, this slightly got out of hand but🤷
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Def NSFW 18+ MDNI: Yandere. panty stealer Android 17. Coercion. Corruption. Bully Androids but in different font.
Android 17
General consensus of Android 17 is that he's mean. And you're right- he is. Such a bully. Goes out of his way to torment you, but you shouldn't egg him on. With those bratty comments and innocent eyes- it does things to him. Things he's not supposed to feel. You're not making it any easier when tease him just by breathing, and sometimes you bend down while he's staring and you giggle. Fuck that's humiliating because who are you? Nothing but a stupid little human, makes him want to make you cry. And he does. Pushes you. Insults you at any chance- really tries to make your life as hard as possible. What can he say, it makes him feel better. Somedays...staring isn't enough. But he's entitled right? So you're doing this to him- that means he can have your panties right? No he's not going to ask, why should he? He owns you, even if you don't know it. Fucks his first furiously with them, knowing that the damp spot will dry soon so he has to hurry. Wants to see your stench mesh with his. Yea, he'll give them back. He likes to see the shocked horror on your face when he hands them to you still damp and sticky from his come. The extra layer of possessiveness in his tone when he hands them back leads a notable shiver down your back as you run away. Though, a moment of clarity hits him when he hears a breathy sound coming from your locked doors. You're trying to be quiet when he walks in, watching as you grind down on the same undies he gave you minutes before. Maybe later he'll apologize for the door...and maybe the headboard too. Not the neighbors though, he tried to quiet you by stuffing your mouth with the used fabric, but maybe he was fucking you too good to tone down the screams. Either way- he's never letting you live this down.
Android 16
Android 16 reassures you he's not who you think he is. That his size is scary but he's not. That he likes birds and nature and...pretty things. What he doesn't tell you is how much he likes pretty things. Especially you. That he follows you home, just so he can watch you sleep. So he can watch you eat and breathe and...other things. And maybe it's not in his nature as he says, but it's so easy for you to let your walls down for, he can't help but use it to his advantage. To ask you to help him do simple human things. How to eat and dress and say hello to others. Pretend that he is beguiling and helpless as a baby bird. Until he starts to ask you things that you know aren't appropriate. Small things. Rubbing his hair, then his chest, then his cock. Wants to know how humans feels good and wants you to show him because he trust you. You want to say no, but there's a minute shift in his eyes that are gone and seconds and it makes you shiver when you grab his length. When he wins a practice match and he has you under him, you're startled by the grinding. Huffing as you try to get up only to have your wrist tighten in that look come back in his eyes. You feel guilty when you feel yourself warm up and clench, but he's so big and warm and your mind can only associate him with comfort. Pretty thing you are, he thinks especially when he asks if he can put it in. Knowing you're ready. But you're an embarrassed beauty and stutter out "j-just the tip- we're not supposed to". And of course he quiets your worries and agrees to just the tip. Knowing there's no way he's stopping until you take it all. Until you're sobbing for it. For more. And then you'll be all his. Did he ever mention he was a collector of pretty things?
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sugawhaaa · 2 months
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So many fanfic ideas...
Also hate to be the bearer of bad news but half of these won't be posted so I need yall to comment on which ones you'd read.
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hearteyesfor17 · 1 month
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clingy Lapis sounds sooooo nice rn <3
imagine you're the one who created him. you couldn't help but make him 100% dedicated to you. and the thing is, he doesn't destroy you or want to be free. let's just say, he likes you a lot. so much so that 17 is always trailing behind you like some lost puppy. not that you mind, right ? also, he gets jealous when you interact with anyone. you're chatting with Bulma ? he's glaring daggers at her. learning to meditate with Piccolo ? please. 17 can find better ways to clear your mind. Goku wants to train with you ? decline, because Lapis will either take your place or drag you away. he doesn't trust anyone's hands on you, nor does he want you hurt. what a sweetheart, no ?
well, that is until your perfectly created cyborg, the ultimate android, has you crying out and begging while he pounds you from behind. he's just so good at filling you up and helping all your little aches. told you he can find other ways to clear your mind. he's addicted to you, your sounds, the way you clench, writhe, and claw. you're perfect in his eyes and you're all his. he wants to please you so that you'll never think about looking in another's direction again. you wanted this, didn't you ? a robot to serve and help you with everything ? to be dedicated to just you ? well, the cyborg cannot help but find any chance to bend you over and fuck you. he's fascinated by the way you cream on his cock. the way you twitch and arch when you orgasm. oh, and did I mention his stamina is unlimited ? he's going to go for hours and hours if he desires so. luckily, your android will be there to carry you around when your legs are all wobbly. and of course, he's respectful and will stop if you tell him to. again, he only wants your praise and affection, not for you to be upset with him. so why don't you tell him ? next time he's buried deep into your guts, whimpering into your neck about how you're his favorite being of all of the universes, tell him what a perfect android he is. ♡
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nigh7fall · 2 years
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Love you too, idiot (Android 17 x Reader)
I might have based this story on a irl incident with my crush except we didn't end up together. sip tea No I'm not sad start sobbing
Its been a while since I have seen dbz and dbs so 17 is a bit of a mix of tfs 17 and canon 17, in short ooc
Warning: swearing and a bit of ooc
Genre: fluffy fluff
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"The stars are not in position tonight…" I said as I stared into the sky forlornly,
"What the fuck are you saying, it's the middle of the day right now." was 17's response as he stared at me in both concern and confusion,
"Shush 17, I'm trying to act all mysterious and stuff…"
Hearing this response 17 raised an eyebrow at me.
"…and I don't want to do the chore."
"Oh for fuck sake, (y/n) we have the chore chart for a reason!!!"
"But 17, think of the children!”
"What children?!”
"…oh right…. I mean think of the animal 17!”
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So the following scenario above is a daily occurrence here at the wildlife preserve area of this park somewhere on a big island. Look in my defense I'm not good with names and I'm just here for the animal, who gives a shit about the park name. The person you heard earlier is my bf 17. Bf stands for best friend not boyfriend, don't get it wrong because we're not together and I don't have a crush on him ahahaha.
My name is (y/n) I'm a zoologist that started researching the animal here a year ago. Me and 17 for some odd reason hit it off immediately, considering he beat the living shit out of a bunch of poachers the first day I got here, and we have been best friends ever since. 
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I patched up the hurt wolf as 17 beat up yet another group of poachers. 
Odd how they still come here after being beaten up by 17 every single time. But whatever 17 looks awfully hot as he beats people up, thank god I don't have a crush on him. Now that I think about it, I haven't seen my morals in a while, so I should go find it.
"Hey, (y/n) I'm done, you want pizza or something?"
"Okay you're good now, run along and be careful next time, k?" I pet the wolf before turning around to answer "Sure why not?" 
Again thank god I don't like him
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"I will be back in about a week. Do you need anything?"
"Don't be dumb, anything I need I will be able to get within an hour." 17 rolled his eyes as he leaned on a tree,
"I'm sorry not all of us can fly, dude. See you in a week then." I said with a wink, but before I walked into the plane, suddenly feeling courageous I turned around and ran up to him and held out my arm, "How about a hug?"
"Sure" 17 wrapped his arm around me and started patting my back,
It would have been a sweet moment if it wasn't for the increasingly hard pat he was giving me on the back.
"Okay, okay let's kill you." I said as I tried to get out of his hug regrettably as I needed to leave soon and I was only 50 percent sure he was not trying to kill me,
With a smile 17 let me go and said,
"See you… what's that phrase? Oh right, see you when I see you again."
"Bye, 17! Don't miss me too much!"
I don't like him
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I was shopping with my old friend 18 who I have known for a few year when she suddenly ask,
"Soooooo (y/n), why were you so close to my brother?"
Cut to me elegantly choke on my bubble tea. Oh who am I kidding, it was a mess.
"I'm sorry what?! Your brother?! Who's your brother?!"
18 raised her eyebrow at me and slowly said,
"Uh 17? You know the guy you have been working with?”
"17 your brother?" I ask in genuine confusion,
"Yes? We're twins, we look similar, and we have similar names, how do you not know?"
How did I not notice?!?!
"Because I'm dense and slow. We're just friends slash coworkers tho." I said as I mindlessly bit on my straw
Oh hey, look at my morals! Haven't seen you in a while.
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I was reading my book when I got distracted by 17 singing to himself. I slowly put down my book to focus on his singing. After a while I open my eye, and said,
"You know you have a nice singing voice."
Hearing my compliments 17 look surprised,
"Thank you? Also I know you mean it genuinely, but you sound sarcastic you know?"
"Oh fuck off, 17"
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17 was looking at me writing down my research when he suddenly said,
"You know when you told me my singing was nice? Funny story, I told 18 about it, and apparently Krillin heard about it. Later he called back to tell me to ask you out."
I choked a bit on air before asking why,
17 laughed before saying,
"He said the only time a girl says that is when they like the person, also 18 said my singing is terrible." Pausing 17 shrugged before continuing, "I said no tho, because I don't think I'm your type anyway, but it's a funny story nonetheless.” 
I laughed and brushed it off, not answering the question, but deep down I was having a panic attack.
HOW DOES HE KNOW?! WHAT THE FUCK?!?! DOES DYING GIVE HIM PSYCHIC POWER?!?!
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I thought my life would stay the same, until a man named Goku landed and told us about a tournament where the fate of the entire universe lay on. He invited 17 and after receiving a promise that he can get any wish if he wins, 17 agreed to compete in the tournament.
Minutes before the tournament started, 17 walked toward me and held out his arm,
"How about a hug for luck?"
Seeing my hesitation he smirk,
"Come on, I'm not gonna try to kill you again."
Hearing this I let out a complaint about how he was actually trying to kill me last time, before hugging him and burying my face in his chest. After a while, he let go and with a goodbye, he started to walk toward the stage. Seeing him walk away, and after a while of mental tug of war I took a deep breath it's now or never, who knows, I might not even live through this
"HEY 17, AFTER THIS I WANT TO TELL YOU SOMETHING!!!"
17 did a little backward wave thing before flying toward the stage and the tournament officially started.
Please come back
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17 have won. But just as I expected him to make a wish about that giant cruise he wanted, he turned around to look at me before turning back. What happened afterward was a blur as he wished back the rest of the universe and everyone started celebrating.
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17 walk up to me with a drink in hand and asked,
"What did you want to tell me?"
Oh fuck he remember
"Nothing!" I answered a little too quickly before changing the subject, "What about the cruise?"
"Bulma promised me one, also don't change the subject.”
"No, I'm not!" I protest,
"Then what is it?"
Looking up I realized he was staring at me quite intently, and suddenly I was beyond nervous. I considered just lying or something, but staring into his beautiful blue eyes, I couldn't. So I took a deep breath and braced myself for rejection before saying,
"I LOVE YOU!!!"
Okay, maybe it was more like I yelled it.
"I love you too." 17 said before pulling me into his arms,
"I know I know, I'm sor- wha?"
Laughing at my dumbfound face he lean down and whispered again,
"I said I love you too, you idiot"
Someone in the distance shouted
"GET A ROOM YOU TWO!!!"
"Fuck off, asshole!" 17 shouted before turning back and patting my head," You good? Is (y/n).exe working?”
By this point my face is probably on fire and I can’t really breathe, so like a normal person I buried my face into his chest, so I can hope to die of suffocation. So for your answer, no, (y/n).exe is not working.
No, I don't like him, I love him
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introvertllux · 1 year
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The fact that Black!reader x any childhood fictional crush I had growing lives rent-free in my head!
But humor me!!
What if…
Future Trunks got together with a Black!OC that was an Android! Not just any android but a last hidden android that was activated just in case Dr. Gero’s plan failed with 16,17, 18 ect.
However, she’s also different in the fact that she has Glimpses of her memories before becoming an android (kind of like Launch with the sneezing). She’s not necessarily evil. She just knows she was build that way but with her fluctuating memories is not sure what to do.
Some members of the Z fighter may be Wary. Maybe even 17 and 18 may argue on choosing to help or destroy her.
Trunks being the peacemaker most of the time may have issues resonating with his budding feelings with his mistrust in androids. However, he can’t help but empathize and want to protect her.
But the real question is long haired trunks or short 😂🤷🏽‍♀️
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bump1nthen1ght · 7 months
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A Very Monstrous Kinktober (Masterlist)
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Hello all and Welcome to Kinktober 2023! With October just around the corner, I thought I'd post this masterlist as my official announcement. Here you'll find each day and its assigned kink, which will be updated with links and greater details (such as the monster of the day) as the month goes on.
This is my first time doing a full-fledged Kinktober and while it was a lot of work I also had a lot of fun (*´꒳`*)
And so, hope y'all have a good October and a very monstrous Kinktober!
Links under the read more!
Day 1: Pegging (Fem!Orc x GN!Reader)
Day 2: Titfucking (Slime Girl x AMAB!Reader)
Day 3: Bukkake (Male!Orcs x Fem!Reader)
Day 4: Prostitution (Male!Android x GN!Reader)
Day 5: Collaring (M!Werewolf x GN!Reader)
Day 6: Dub Con (Merman x Fem!Reader)
Day 7: Stuck in a Wall (Male!Satyr x GN!Reader)
Day 8: Breeding (Male!Naga x Fem!Reader)
Day 9: Glory Hole (Male!Minotaur x GN!Reader)
Day 10: Praise Kink (Fem!Harpy x Fem!Reader)
Day 11: Petplay (Fem!Orc x Male!Reader)
Day 12: Somnophilia (NB!Shadow Demon x GN!Reader)
Day 13: Size Difference (Male!Dragon x GN!Reader)
Day 14: Orgasm Denial (Fem!Vampire x GN!Reader)
Day 15: Non Con (Orca Mermen x Fem!Reader)
Day 16: Public (Male!Vampire x GN!Reader)
Day 17: Threesome (Incubus and Succubus x Male!Reader)
Day 18: Spanking (Fem!Werewolf x GN!Reader)
Day 19: Exhibitionism and Voyeurism (Male!Troll x Fem!Reader x Male!Ghost)
Day 20: Mind Control (Male!Vampire x Male!Reader)
Day 21: Tentacles (Tentacle Monster x Male!Reader)
Day 22: Intercrural sex (Male!Centaur x Fem!Reader)
Day 23: Deepthroating & Facesitting (Genderfluid!Slime Person x GN!Reader)
Day 24: Sex Toys (Male!Minotaur x Male!Reader)
Day 25: Pregnancy (Male!Werewolf x Fem!Reader)
Day 26: Masturbation (Mothman x GN!Reader)
Day 27: Double Penetration (in two holes) (Male!Reader x Fem!Reader)
Day 28: Body Worship (Fem!Oni x Fem!Reader)
Day 29: Breathplay (Male!Octomerman x Male!Reader)
Day 30: Free Use (Male!Temple God x GN!Shrine Keeper)
Day 31: Surprise!
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actuallysaiyan · 1 year
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You Can't Hurry Love(Android 17 x Fem!Reader)
warnings: smut, love confessions, Android 17 getting his life together, use of his real name "Lapis", oral sex/cunnilingus, unprotected sex, mentions of drinking alcohol
word count: 1.5k
a/n: don't own the artwork. This is for my good friend @scrumptiouss007
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“Are you finally going to confess your feelings, brother?” Eighteen asks as Seventeen begins packing his things. He’s planning to spend the weekend with you, and considering it’s your birthday weekend, he’s more than excited to be with you.
Seventeen blushes, “Nonsense. I don’t have to do that.”
Eighteen laughs, “oh? Is that so?”
Seventeen rolls his eyes and he just shrugs it off. He’s got a place to be and he won’t keep you waiting. Eighteen thinks about her own marriage and how things came to be with Krillin. She wonders if maybe you are the special person for her brother and she hopes he finally has the guts to confess his feelings for you. She hopes that he can come to terms with the way he feels about you.
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All the way to your place, Seventeen wonders about what his sister teased him about. He’s liked you since he first met you, and you really bring out the best in him. He never thought he’d be happy in this life. He figured it would just be violence and rebelling against people. But you keep him so grounded and make him feel like he can have a real chance at life.
Once he gets to your door, he finds himself feeling so nervous. But it’s that gorgeous smile of yours that brings him back down to earth. You invite him in, and he’s absolutely thrilled to be with you. You lead him into the kitchen and you open a beer for him. He puts his bag down on the table, and he smirks when he notices you eyeing it.
“I’ve got your gift,” he says as he moves closer. “Don’t worry.”
You giggle, “sorry, I’m just so excited.”
The two of you make your way into the living room and you turn on the radio for some background music. Android 17 is very much happy to be here with you. When you told him you wanted only him to be here with you on your birthday weekend, he was ecstatic. He’s been thinking of a way to confess his feelings to you.
“So you really just wanted it to be me and you?” he questions, and you smile sweetly.
“Yeah, I know Bulma would have thrown me a party, but I just wanted it to be me and you.”
Those words just make him feel like you’re asking for him to kiss you. He stares at your pretty lips, and he has to look away when your eyes meet his. It’s almost embarrassing how much he likes you. You probably wouldn’t want a guy like him anyway. He barely has his life together at this point.
This turns into a comfortable chat between you two. The whole time, Seventeen cannot keep his eyes off of you. His hand comes down to yours and caresses your fingers softly. You both sip on your beers and eventually, he gets up to get something out of his bag. He finds your gifts and he brings them to you.
You excitedly open them up, and you’re so moved. The first one is your favorite movie, the  next one is a perfume you really love. It’s the final one that really is touching to you. It’s a photo of you and Seventeen when you first became friends in a beautiful frame. You coo softly at the sentimental gift.
“Oh, Lapis!” You hold the gift to your chest. “This is the sweetest gift I’ve ever received in my life.”
He blushes at your use of his real name, “y-yeah? I had it made especially for you. My sister helped pick out the frame.”
You get up to move some stuff around on your mantel. And then you place the photo where everyone can admire it. It’s a sweet picture because it really signified a change in his life. He was so lost after everything that happened with Cell, but you came into his life and showed him unconditional friendship. And he’s hoping  you can show him unconditional love.
You’re so excited when you pull him in for a hug, and suddenly, you feel his lips on yours. It’s so soft and sweet, and when you pull away, he’s blushing. It’s such a sweet thing for him to do, considering you had no idea he felt this way.
“Listen to me…” he says before taking a deep breath. He exhales shakily. “I…love you.”
Your ears are ringing and the room feels hotter than usual. You shake your head softly, and tilt it to one side. You’re so confused right now. There is now way that Lapis has just confessed his love to you. You’ve been pretty much in love with him since the moment you met him. You always found him so sweet, and maybe that was just his side solely for you, but you still enjoyed him so much. He was your best friend.
“Y-you love me?”
He grasps your hands and looks down shyly, “Yeah, I do. I have loved you for a while now.”
You chuckle softly, “I wish you would have said something.”
You’re so quick to lean in and kiss him. This kiss is more passionate and has so much feeling and emotion behind it. His tongue glides against your bottom lip, and you’re more than happy to welcome him in. As soon as your tongues meet, it’s like heaven. There’s a low moan that rumbles through the two of you.
Android Seventeen is slowly guiding you into the bedroom. Once the door is closed, he gently pushes you onto the bed. You’re a little surprised by his sudden show of affection, but you aren’t mad at all. He climbs on top of you, resuming the make out session you were having out in the living room. 
“I love you too,” you say breathlessly when you pull away.
“Say it again.”
“I love you, Lapis.”
The words make his heart flutter, but he isn’t surprised to find that they make him hard too. He slowly removes your shirt first, pressing all kinds of open-mouthed kisses on your tender flesh. He wants to leave love bites on all the sensitive places of your body. He wants you to remember the feeling of his teeth sinking in to mark you up.
You shudder as he unclasps your bra and throws it aside. The air from the room makes your nipples stand erect. Lapis takes a moment to admire your half-naked body on the bed below him. He never thought that he’d be in this position in a million years. But he is more than happy to finish what he’s started.
Your lips meet in a frantic and hungry kiss as his fingers begin tweaking your nipples. You let out the softest and cutest moans between the wet kisses you share. Lapis is more than happy to provide such wonderful stimulation to you.
Then he lets his hands wander further down your body, smoothing down your sides and making you break out in goosebumps. He attacks your jeans with ferocity, wanting you to be completely naked under him. You whine when he finally has you down to your underwear, and he is between your thighs.
“Let’s see how excited you are for me.”
When he peels off your panties, he greedily sniffs them. Then he shoves them in the pocket of his jeans. The smell of you is completely intoxicating. He’s glad that he finally confessed his feelings to you. If he would have known that it would have ended up like this, he would have confessed so long ago. Before long, he leans down on his stomach and licks a stripe from your hole to your clit.
“Oh fuck,” you whine before tangling your fingers in his hair. This makes him even harder than he’s ever been in his life. 
His tongue laps at your slick languidly, savoring every drop of nectar that comes from your hole. He swears he’s never tasted anything as decadent and sweet as you. You make his brain go dumb with lust. Slowly, he begins rutting against the mattress for a little relief.
The greedy slurping sounds only add to your own arousal. When you look down at him, you realize that he’s crazy for you. It doesn’t take much longer for him to sit up on his knees. He looks almost feral with your juices dripping down his chin.
“Gotta have you,”
Without much more thought, Seventeen pulls his jeans down past his ass and he strokes his hard, leaking cock. You gasp as he penetrates you, and you shudder as he slowly sinks into you. His lips meet yours once he bottoms out, and you wrap your arms around him. He’s just so in love with you, he can’t even properly remove his own clothes. His need for you grew too much, and now you’re connected.
“Pretty little baby,” he teases softly as he begins to fuck you. “You thought I gave you all your gifts. But this is the most important one.”
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lady-eris · 10 months
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Hi could you please write headcanons android 17 x fem. reader in relationship? Thank you, good day / night.
I feel like he'd most likely meet you when he was working as a ranger, he's in general more calmer during this era. (and you are less likely to die)
-he's softer with you, but i feel like he wouldn't know how to show it that much.
-handsy, I feel like he'd love to have his hands around you twenty four/seven just to know you're there ( a part of me also feels like, he's slightly afraid you could get hurt or die)
-Playful, Android 17 is definitely playful and would flirt with you a lot
-childish. This man will defiantly be childish, especially if it gets a reaction out of you (if you're ticklish be careful)
-I'm gonna add onto the childish part, but I feel like children (or other childish people) have a tendency to bring out his childish side more, and cause he canonically has three kids then to be beware
sorry there isn't much here, Headcanons aren't something I'm the best at XD I have you have a good day/night
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lipglossanon · 5 months
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12 Days of Smutmas
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hello there! @ao3-rex1223 and I are collabing this month for Smutmas! 💜
starting 14 December, there will be a new fic from one of us! each fic will be clearly labeled, but just to reiterate it’s 18+ so MDNI if you don’t like the material, don’t read it! Hope you all enjoy! Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays! 😘 <List will be updated as we go along!>
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🎄14 December
ao3 rex - Turn Me On To Turn Me On || Android!Leon x fem!reader
🎄15 December
Breeding Kink || Subby Stepbro!Leon x fem!reader
🎄 16 December
ao3 rex - 3 Of A Kind || Leon x fem!reader x Chris
🎄17 December
Cock Worship || Shape Shifter/Wendigo!Leon x fem!reader
🎄 18 December
ao3 rex - Tell Me How You Feel || Psychiatrist!Leon x fem!reader
🎄19 December
Thigh Riding || Priest!Leon x fem!reader
🎄 20 December
ao3 rex - True Friends || Best Friend!Leon x fem!reader
🎄21 December
Period Sex || Puppy!Leon x fem!reader
🎄 22 December
ao3 rex - Twist My Words || Professor!Leon x fem!reader
🎄23 December
Have To Be Quiet/Not Get Caught || Stepdad!Leon x fem!reader
🎄 24 December
ao3 rex - ‘Twas The Night Before Christmas || Ex Husband!Leon x fem!reader
🎄25 December
Biting/Marking || Vampire!Leon x fem!reader
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dividers: firefly-graphics
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sunnasweet · 2 months
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Alice and The Android
This is my first time using this account after perusing through the monster-fucker tag, this story is...tentatively a monster-fucker story?? maybe? I don't know where androids fall on the spectrum and this guy's pretty human except with a couple quirks so...?
Anyway, I wrote this in one sitting after I discovered Literotica existed and I wanted to submit a story there so...there's sex. duh. But I'm a Tumblr girl at heart so why not post it here too.
This is dedicated to Lana del Rey because I was listening to Dealer on loop all day writing this.
the tentative 64-character summary that I was allowed : Virgin Alice pays a philosophizing android escort to fuck her.
9.9k words (about 6k words before you hit the porn), heavy on consent, android x female reader, edited? i ran this through grammarly
Alice Walker had a secret, she was a 30-year-old virgin.
That's right, this woman, who wasn't even unattractive had never been filled before. Despite the many dates she went on that never went anywhere and her ever-filling contact comm list, she had never been intimate before.
Why? Great question. Alice was scared–terrified really. At first, it was something of a joke, 18, 19, 20, fine. But after that, it became something of an insecurity. The bridge between her age and experience grew further and further and before she knew it, she was officially in her 30s and certainly not dirty–or so the saying would suggest.
She was worse than a late bloomer. She had bloomed but instead of thriving she wilted. Her garden was empty. A dry, desolate place.
She hadn't even touched herself.
Whenever she thought about it she gave herself a twisted gut. She had considered maybe she was asexual but that wasn't true, she had gotten aroused before, very aroused. She just couldn't bring herself to do anything about it.
Any time things got hot and heavy with a boyfriend she felt so embarrassed about having to admit that she'd never done it before that she'd take the other route and say next time. Until next time became never. She lied now saying she was saving herself for marriage, an old ritual still practiced even in the galaxy. Alice was not religious.
Maybe there was some guilt involved in the act for her. Still, she had no reason for it. Quite the opposite. Like she said, she wasn't religious, her parents were very open and accepting, and she had no insecurities about her body.
Alice knew she was beautiful–or at least, evidence suggested she was. She was tall, lean with heavy breasts and a small pert ass, her nipples were raspberry pink and her face was nothing to shrug at either. She was cute rather than hot, if she had to describe herself and she dressed to emphasize that. Whenever she tried to wear something 'sexy' she looked like a kid playing dress up. In your 20s, that's fine, in your 30s? It was alarming.
She knew she wasn't old. She knew that she was not expiring, despite what her indoctrinated thoughts told her. Sure, she had the starting of some crow's feet and smile lines but she wasn't a child anymore. She was a 30-year-old woman.
A 30-year-old woman who had decided the moment she blew out the candle on her birthday cake–alone, that she would finally make her wish come true.
She was going to lose her virginity.
Alice unpuckered her lips and let the waft of smoke fill her nostrils as she stared around her dark kitchen. She shifted on the stool, her fingers tapping on the countertop. Then, her comm beeped, the screen glazing over her eyes as she got a confirmation notification that her appointment was in an hour. She blinked and she was back in her kitchen staring at her cake. She grabbed a knife and cut herself a slice.
"Happy birthday Alice," she murmurs to herself.
It's not that Alice had no friends. She was a very sociable girl. Maybe that was another reason why the fact she'd never had sex really got to her. She was a very well-adjusted woman. She worked, had a social life, and hung out in the Sector 17 lounges where rich Sector 20 men came to find high-priced escorts. She lived a very satisfying life.
She wanted for little, but what she did want, she couldn't get her mind off of.
She wanted sex and she didn't care if it wasn't special. But she wanted to make sure she picked the right person. Someone who would respect her and make sure she was properly prepared. The man didn't have to love her, but she needed to know that no matter what, at the bare minimum, she'd be treated with basic decency. She didn't like surprises. When she thought of situations she had never been in before her brain automatically went to the darkest scenario.
So no, she hadn't so much as let a man's hand under her panties.
Alice ate her cake slowly, after this, she'd take a shower and get ready for her appointment.
Sector 17 was the upper-class entertainment center. If you wanted something it was there. You just had to find it. So when Alice went looking for a solution to fix her dilemma she was presented with one.
Androids.
State-of-the-art, fully cognizant, customizable sex bots. Or escorts. Whatever.
In 4093, they were identical to humans. It was impossible to tell the difference. Some were servers, some were purchasable spouses, and some were sex bots. The only regulation on androids was that they couldn't run in any political circles but their own.
The way they were programmed, they were able to produce their own thoughts. Maybe they didn't feel anything, but they were real enough for Alice to feel comfortable. She also knew, that while they had some form of free will, their purpose of creation affected their desires and obviously a sex-bot was built to please. So she could say with utmost certainty that what she wanted was what would happen and that's what Alice needed. Certainty. No variables.
She wanted to mark this social achievement off the list.
So as a gift to herself for her birthday, she scheduled a full night appointment with one of the most expensive android escort services she knew of.
It was the price of a single-person emergency escape pod.
Alice saved all year for this and she knew it would be worth every credit.
The Den, which was the name of the business, was a one-of-a-kind business. They didn't just have sex bots. They let you customize your own. Appearance, voice, personality, everything. It was the exact kind of thing Alice salivated for.
Control.
Alice stood. She put her plate and fork in the sink and then quickly washed them. After that, she put her mini birthday cake in the fridge and headed for the bathroom.
She stared at herself in the mirror. Her round face made her still look youthful. Her small heart-shaped lips and doe-like eyes exacerbated the fact. She kept her beige-blonde hair long, it reached to her waist in loose ringlets. All things considered. She was generically attractive. Pretty but boring. There was nothing unique about the kind of beauty she had.
She stripped out of her loungewear and stepped into the shower where the water automatically came raining down on her in the warm temperature she preferred.
Exfoliate, shave, wash. It was ritualistic. She smelled almost too clean.
She had shaved practically every part of her below the neck. Her legs, her arms, the unruly strip of hair that went up to her bellybutton on her belly. The only part of her that wasn't bare was her pussy. She had only trimmed her vulva. Something about that hair made her feel sexy which was few and far between.
After that, she tied a tower around her hair and patted dry and slathered moisturizer and a hydrator on her skin. She painted both her fingernails and toenails a simple white. When she looked in the mirror this time she was smooth and shining.
Brush, blowdry, blowout. Her hair felt silky and smooth when she ran her fingers through it.
She wondered if all this effort mattered, if he was programmed to like her wasn't this all useless? She wasn't sure as she pulled out a lingerie set from her dresser.
White lace in a pretty floral pattern for the bra and thong. Her breasts were holstered but her nipples were easily visible through the fabric.
Whatever the answer to her question was didn't matter. For the first time, she felt hot.
She threw on a long trench coat on top of that. It would hide her exposed body and keep her protected from the artificial breeze that randomly emitted on the Omega Station.
Alice pressed the embedded button on the side of her head–her comm unit–and alerted The Den that she was on her way. Alice lived in Sector 13, so she'd have to take the elevator up 4 levels. It would be relatively quick as long as they weren't packed.
~
The elevators had been pretty sparse when Alice arrived. The inside dinged and the doors opened. Alice walked out, her heels click-clacking on the fake concrete tiles of the ground. She shivered as a breeze passed her by and kissed her inner thighs.
Sector 17 was set up like an earthen city. Of course, no one drove but there were still roads and streets. The lamps were lit and the only thing reminding you this was not a real city were the glass walls and ceiling that gave you a beautiful view of space.
It took 20 minutes for Alice to arrive at The Den. When she entered the doors, the first thing she recognized was the smell of spice invading her nose. It smelled…sensual. As did the music sound that quietly played in the background.
Alice kept her eyes down as she passed several men and women in the waiting room. She approached the receptionist at the desk with a slightly flushed face.
"Hello, how can I help you?" The woman asked.
Alice swallowed, and she smiled weakly. "I have an appointment? For..7:30?"
The receptionist nodded with a smile on her red-painted lips and her fingers deftly began to type on the holographic keyboard of her desk, her eyes flitting between her hands and the screen. Several moments later and she gently said 'Ah'
"Yep, I see you right here. Alice Walker, 7:30. You're right on time! That's good, you won't have to wait, we just need to do a quick check-up and then you're good to go."
"Check-up?" Alice asked nervously.
The receptionist nodded, "Mhm, you'll take a standard blood test to make sure you're free of disease and then we need to check you for any weapons." she looked Alice up and down, "It'll only take a minute. You look good to me." as Alice cursed in her head for not wearing actual clothes under the coat. She nodded and the receptionist went back to typing before acknowledging her once more. "Okay, so just head down the hall–" she pointed to the left– "and you can go inside room 10 where your blood test and security check will be done."
Alice quickly nodded and gave a quiet thank you as she nearly bumped into a man who was speed-walking down the hall also looking at the ground. Despite the luxury of this place, it didn't make the reality any different.
This was a brothel.
While she walked down the hall, Alice realized this place was either highly overrated or soundproofed. She couldn't hear a thing coming from the rooms she was passing.
That was good. Really good. Alice didn't want anyone listening in. This whole thing already had her nerves going. Her hands were slightly trembling and she was queasy.
When she reached the 10th door, which was at the end of the hall and not the beginning, she thought to knock but then remembered the presumed soundproofing and pulled the handle. She peeked through a slight crack in the door and saw a woman in a lab coat sitting in a chair next to a table.
Alice took a deep breath and then walked inside.
The woman–a doctor? Instantly smiled like the receptionist and stood.
"Hello Alice, I'm Dr. Sol," she says in a raspy murmur, she held her hand out for Alice to shake. Alice smiled shyly as she shook the woman's hand.
"Nice..nice to meet you."
"Of course." She says, then she lets go of her hand and turns back to the table.
While she did that Alice expected her room for the night. It was nice, really nice. There was a large queen-sized bed on one side of the room, with a reddish brown wood, matching the headboard were two side tables that had lit candles on them placed in clear glass holders.
The carpet under her feet looked plush and there was a second door in this room that she could safely assume was the bathroom.
"Okay, So I'm sure the receptionist told you but we'll just go over it again, today I'll be giving you a quick blood test and security check." The doctor snapped on a latex glove and Alice flinched.
"Can I ask…why is there a security check?" she asks.
The doctor nods, "Believe it or not, a lot of people try to steal our workers."
"Steal? As in kidnapped?
"Yes that's correct, so we've had to implement a security check to make sure no one is smuggling in any weapons, drugs, or outside tools." the doctor confirms and informs her.
Alice raises a brow, "Drugs?"
The doctor nods as she picks up a blood pricker that Alice recognizes from her tri-monthly check-ups with her own doctor. "That's right, drugs. The androids here are highly sophisticated. They are meant for not only this room but also the outside world when needed. Every android is designed with its own mechanical nervous system, brain panel, and circuitry. They are programmed to be unique."
"That's…amazing."
"Quite."
The doctor pricks Alice's finger then she watches it flood into the vial. The doc smiles and turns back around, she places the vial into a tubular device and faces Alice once again.
"Here comes the awkward part, I'm going to need you to undress for me. You can keep your underwear on though." Alice gulps.
She laughs nervously, "About that…" she says. Her shaky hands open her trench coat and she embarrassingly opens it to her lingerie, the doctor laughs.
"Oh!" she says, "Well that certainly makes things easier." she says, "Please remove your coat so I can do a full rotational check, and step out of your heels." Alice nods and follows the doctor's directions.
The doctor does a quick check over Alice's body, inspects her heels then smiles.
"You're all good Ms. Walker."
"Thank you…"
She turns back to the tubular device and hums, "No disease, that's exactly what I want to see." the doctor says, glancing over her shoulder with a smile. She grabs the machine, takes off her gloves then points to a bowl.
"While our Androids are highly specialized, they cannot procreate, however they do ejaculate. So, depending on your preference you can go bare or use a condom," she says, Alice nods wordlessly and the doc gives her a pat on the shoulder. "Alright then Alice, you're all good to go. Your android will be in shortly."
Alice sighs out in relief when the doctor leaves. She looks around the room once more, picks her coat off the ground, and drapes it on the chair. She peeks into the bathroom and spots a fluffy white bathrobe. "Score." She takes it off the hook and wraps it around herself then ties it.
With that, Alice sits on the bed nervously.
She fiddled with her hands on the bed, took some deep breaths then started pacing the room. When the android still didn't arrive, she moved her heels so they hadn't just been sloppily kicked off where someone could trip.
Alice's head snapped when she heard the door rattle slightly and her heart dropped to her gut.
The door slowly opened and revealed the exact man she had spent five hours customizing on her computer two weeks ago.
Tan, tall, broad. He had dark brown hair, so dark it looked black in this light, slicked and styled back but it seemingly looked effortless. His eyes were brown, he had a strong nose and an angular jaw. He was broad and big and suddenly Alice felt embarrassed.
Is this what she had really wanted for her first time? Was this her dream man?
Yes.
Yes, it was, and he was.
He smiled at her with straight white teeth and her eyes widened.
"Hi.." she breathed out, smiling back out of reflex. That seemed to make him smile wider. He was perfect, and not in a way that made him almost creepy. He looked human, his face wasn't completely symmetrical, one of his eyebrows was higher than the other and his eye was a bit thinner on top. She had asked for that. "I'm Alice…"
"I'm Ren." He introduced. It was the only thing she hadn't been able to customize–his name.
She looked at the floor for a moment, scraping her bare foot against the plush carpet and her eyes flitted back up when she heard the door close and lock.
He walked over to her and her eyes got wider than they were before. He crouched before her with that charming smile, crouched like he was about to propose. One leg bent, slumped slightly and an elbow resting on his knee.
"Don't worry." he said, low and smooth, "Everyone's nervous their first time."
Alice swallowed and nodded, "Thanks."
Abruptly he said, "You're beautiful" Alice blushed and smiled shyly.
"You have to say that."
"I still mean it." he said, then looked her up and down again, looking into her eyes, trailing down her neck then resting for a moment on her bare legs "And I have preferences like any person would." admitted the android and her heart started beating double time.
That couldn't be true. Could it?
"Okay.." she says awkwardly and he chuckled.
He reached for her hand and she let him touch her. This was familiar to her. She had been gently touched before, she had let people put their tongues in her mouth. This was okay. This was safe.
His thumb stroked the back of her hand and she shivered.
"Why don't we go sit on the bed?" he asks. She freezes and he laughs again, "To talk. We have all night for that." That. Sex. Intercourse. Fucking. However you wanted to put it, it was all Alice could think about when looking at this male–android? This artificial man.
"Okay…"
"Good."
He stood from his crouched position and helped her out of her seat, he looked her up and down for the third time, leading her to sit on the foot of the bed. Once sat she stared at him with an awed bewildered expression.
He didn't speak at first, content to just let her stare at him while he held and stroked her hand, soon moving to her wrist and then arm…
"Why don't you tell me about yourself Alice?" he encouraged.
She swallowed and nodded, "Well…I work as the assistant for a sector 19 CEO." she started because it was the most interesting thing about her. He nodded.
"Very impressive." he murmured, "I" 'm a SB009 model, which means I am one of the original androids made for The Den."
She took an indrawn breath, "Really?" she asked nervously and slightly relieved.
"Mhm.."
"So you're experienced."
"Quite."
"How experienced would you say?"
He chuckles, "You're pretty nosy." he teased and she flushed.
"Sorry.." she whispered.
Ren shrugged, "I've been working and living as an escort for 3 years, I work 4 days a week. You can do the math unless you would like me to…" he says, trailing off for the first time.
Alice did not need to do the math. If he was having sex at least once a day for 4 days every week…well, she could see why the blood test was necessary. Did he have to take a blood test? What a stupid question! He was a robot, he didn't have blood. Or maybe he does? His hand feels warm…
"Do you get tested?" she asked quizzically, he laughed, seemingly undisturbed by her question.
"I am…" he cleared his throat, "sterilized after every session."
Alice's eyes widened, "Oh." Did that mean he could just remove…? She cleared her throat and nodded. Neat.
He smiled, "Yes." His hand was still stroking the back of her hand and it made it extremely hard to focus on conversation when the most handsome man she had ever seen was sitting right in front of her, smiling and touching her.
"Tell me more about yourself, Alice. Something that's not work-related. What do you like to do with yourself?"
"Excuse me?"
"Your hobbies," he elaborated and she relaxed.
"Oh. Uhm…" Everything Alice did was boring. She shrugs, "I'm more of an R & R type of person…I like to relax…so I go to the spa a lot, or do yoga classes…" he perks at that.
"Yoga huh?" he says, a glimmer in his eye. Her brows furrowed and she nodded, "You're quite flexible then?" she gulped and nodded once again as he chuckled. "That's good. It's good to keep healthy."
"W-what do you do?" she asks, "You said you only work 4 days a week, does that mean you–"
"Have a life outside of The Den?" he finishes for her and she nods. "Yes, I do. There are few times when I need to sleep so I have a lot of free time." That interested her so she nodded again to signal he had her attention. "Well, let's see..how about I tell you how one of my days would normally go?"
"That sounds good."
"Well, I wake up, take a morning run..shower–"
"You can get wet?"
"Yes. I can be fully submerged in water."
"Can you..drown?"
He chuckles, "No. I cannot drown. I don't need air."
"That's amazing." She says slightly awed, "So..theoretically could you live your entire life underwater?" That gave him a pause but eventually, he shrugged.
"Theoretically, yes, but I imagine that would be very lonely."
"You get lonely?"
"Doesn't everyone?"
She frowns, "Yes but…" he smiles at her like they're in on the same secret.
He ignored her, "After my shower, I finally eat and no, it is not necessary to eat but I can eat and I have a digestive system that disintegrates anything I do eat. I have taste receptors. So while I don't need to, I want to." She wonders how many times he's had to explain this to a client.
Alice was not a scientist nor an engineer, she had no idea how a piece of technology could taste but she nodded anyway.
"Then, if I'm not working, we'll just say this is my day off, I will either go visit friends or do an activity." Friends..he had friends. "After that, I will come home," Where was his home? Did he live in The Den? "And I will usually read or watch something before going to bed."
Ren's life sounded simple. Simple but nice.
"That sounds…very peaceful," she says.
He nods, "Yes."
"Do you live here?" she asks.
He shakes his head, "No. I have a regular apartment unit. I am paid credits for my time here at The Den." Alice's eyes widened at that. He lived like a person. He looked like a person. He acted like a person. Doesn't that make him one? Or is this just an extraordinarily sophisticated list of code? Maybe he was lying. Maybe this was the backstory they created him with. She hadn't gotten to customize his backstory…
"That's all very interesting." she says, "You have friends? Are they androids like you?"
"Most of them, yes. I have very few human friends."
"Why is that?"
He smiled but she couldn't understand what was so amusing.
Finally, he shrugged, "It is just how things have turned out."
"Do you enjoy your job?"
"I…" he paused, "do you?" he asked.
She shrugged as well. "It's work. It pays for the bills." Ren nodded.
"That is what I think as well."
That made Alice's stomach twist. So he would just tolerate tonight? The way Alice understood how androids work was that they had a natural favor for their purpose but now this android was personally telling her he did not enjoy his work but merely did it because it was what he was paid to do.
"Do you get treated well here?" she asked a little quieter.
"Very well," he says.
"Really?"
"Really."
"Tell me more." Alice wanted him to elaborate. She wanted to make sure this man wasn't being treated like some Sector 2 low-class gigolo.
"Well," he seemed to shift positions, then he looked at the bed. "Come lay down with me then I'll tell you." he bargained which shocked her. She didn't know he was allowed to do that. But I guess he didn't owe her anything from his personal life.
She nodded without hesitation, crawling further onto the bed and laying against the headboard. He did the same, one arm thrown over her shoulder and pulling him into her side which made her heart race, and the other doing that same circling motion he was doing on the back of her hand the whole time they spoke. She wanted to know more about an–this android's life.
"Let's see," he says, clicking his tongue. He raises a finger. "I get 60% of the profits The Den makes off my clients." Alice's eyes widened at that. "I'm allowed to reject clients if I don't feel comfortable or attracted to them."
"Attracted?" she asks, "How do you know you're attracted to something?" she asks. He was a robot. He couldn't feel at least, not in the way she could.
"How do you know?"
She thought about that, "I just know.."
"Precisely." he says, "I just know."
Her lips thinned and cheeks flushed as she had two realizations. The one that made her blush was that he specifically accepted her as his client because he was attracted to her.
"Keep going..what else."
"I get maintenance insurance." he then says and she laughs.
"You're kidding" he got health insurance for robots? It was both hilarious and sad that something like that existed.
She was beginning to get more and more comfortable with Ren as he spoke, telling her about all the benefits he received from working at The Den. She even found herself subtly cuddling into him as she listened to him. At some point, she even started to rest her head on his shoulder.
Alice only noticed that when his hand had started to play with her hair. She shivered. This was all very…intimate. She had expected something a lot more primitive. She guessed this was what her money was paying for.
He felt so real and from what he was telling her, (if he wasn't lying) by all means she would consider this artificial man a real one.
She understood now why the Android Protectant Program existed. They discussed android rights with both the human and alien commanders of Omega Station.
"Alice?"
She refocused on him, "Yes?"
He smiled, "Should we get started now that we know each other better?" Alice looks him in the eyes nervously.
"Maybe we can talk some more?" She asked.
He nodded, "We can do that." he murmured, he stroked her scalp, "We can just talk all night if that's what you want." Alice leaned into his touch, sighing softly.
She wanted to take him up on that offer and back out of her birthday goal.
"Today's my birthday.." she says loosely, moving further into his body.
He looked down at her, "Happy birthday Alice."
"Thank you, Ren."
He shifted, turning towards her further, his hand moved from her scalp to her cheek. Stroking it with his thumb and her eyes widened. "Tell me more."
"More?"
"About you.."
"Oh."
She swallowed, and shrugged, getting distracted by his touch. "I'm uhm, 30…single obviously, you already know I'm a PA. What else can I tell you?"
Ren laughed, "I'm sure you're more interesting than that."
Ouch.
"Not really.." she muttered.
"No?"
"No."
"You're single? How many boyfriends have you had?" he asked, trying to dig out more from her. "Who was your first love?"
Her brows rose, "My first love huh?" she paused, "Well, I've had about..5 boyfriends? All of them lasted longer than a year." Until they realized she wasn't going to put out. "As for my first love—" Alice had to think long and hard about that.
Her first love.
She didn't really have one?
If she had, she wouldn't be a virgin anymore, she would have found that one person who she could relax with and trust to take care of her and not make fun of her for her inexperience. She wouldn't be here at all.
"I don't think I've had one yet," she replied, soft and honest.
"Me neither." he sympathizes like he understands.
She didn't want to comment on the fact that of course, he had not had his first love yet. He was a robot. He might feel things like attraction and be capable of taste, but she did not think that meant he could love. She did not think a machine was capable of that. However, she didn't want to hurt his 'feelings.'
His thumb began to trace over her bottom lip and her eyes were falling heavy.
"What did you wish for on your birthday today Alice?" he asks.
Her eyes open back up, and she flushes. "I can't tell you."
"No?"
"No. It's bad luck." She lies. An old earth superstition.
He raises a brow, "Are you religious?"
"No."
He hummed, "But you believe in superstition?"
"Don't you?" she asks.
"No," he says almost automatically. "I do not believe in something that cannot be proved."
She laughed softly, "I forget you're just a piece of machinery." she said lightly, but she realized she'd offended him when his eyes narrowed and that wonderful stroking he'd been stopped.
His eyes slightly narrowed. They both went silent and it felt wrong and awkward. She had been getting along with him so well and she just ruined it.
"I-I mean…" she tried to backpedal but well, what she said is the truth. He was a machine. She looks into his…annoyed? Eyes but failed to come up with a better response before asking, "What do you consider yourself." she asks.
"I am not just a piece of technology," he said and she heard an undercurrent of irritation in his voice. "I am a highly competent, highly sophisticated, adaptable piece of tech." he explains, then takes a breath, "I can adapt just as quickly, if not quicker than a human which is what humans are known for no?"
"Uh…I guess?" She didn't know what humans were 'known' for to androids but to the intergalactic community, they were known as barbaric warmongers. But she didn't think that's what they were talking about here. "You can't feel it though, I think that's what makes humanoid species so special."
Air whistled between his perfect teeth and she knew she said the wrong thing.
"I feel," he says defensively. "I witness a situation and react"
"That's not what feeling is." she says lightly, "Feeling is…I don't know. Inherent. They can't be programmed in. You might be a good mimic but I don't think you feel emotion." She didn't know why she was debating with this android. Why she was pushing him further and further in the way as his…anger rose?
"I feel, I can tell you what I'm feeling now."
"What?" she asks softly. "What are you feeling?"
"Inhuman."
"You are inhuman."
"You know what I mean. You're making me feel like I'm not a person. That I am…just a tool." This seemed to weigh heavily on him and it was clear this was not just a one-off conversation but a hardcore belief of his.
"I…" she's at a loss for words. "I'm sorry." she tries. Cringing when she realizes how disingenuous that sounds. "I didn't mean to make you think that. I think you're a person in a way…" she murmurs.
He seemed to relax, "you do?"
"You have free will don't you? No one has to constantly reprogram their movements throughout the day. You can think and do things because of all the information that has been given to you…that's what people do."
"Yes." he agrees, seeming to get less stiff as she kept talking. "Yes." he repeated softly, "You understand."
"I think I do." she says, "But technically speaking, you are a machine," she says, trying to correct her previous statement. "You're made of wires and circuitry."
"And you're made of bone and marrow, but I don't see how that means anything." she sighs in response. He taps her cheek, "Explain it to me, tell me why you think that makes me less of a person."
"I didn't say that"
"No. But that's what you meant."
"I-" She's at a loss for words. Why did this matter? This isn't what they were here for. She didn't need to do whatever they were doing. "I don't have a good argument for you, I'm not an engineer," she murmurs
"And yet."
"Why do you care?" Can he even do that or was his technical procedure to be argumentative to keep her talking? They certainly weren't connecting…
Or were they?
"Wouldn't you care if some species told you that you weren't what you know you are." he asks then continues before letting her respond, "Wouldn't you want to prove them wrong, especially if you like this person."
Alice's eyes widen and she swallows.
He liked her.
Or so he says.
"You keep comparing yourself to me."
"We are alike," he says, stubbornly.
"Not in the way you think."
"You're wrong."
She sighs, "Maybe."
Wearing her down seemed to please this android immensely. He had gone back to absentmindedly stroke her skin. She was not winning this argument but she wasn't very sure if she cared about that before.
"You said you had few human friends," she says wearily. "Why is that?"
"I'm only friends with people who consider me a real person." Oh.
That was… really fucking sad.
"Do you consider me a friend? I think you're a real person."
He stares at her for a few seconds, his thumb returned to her bottom lip, this time tugging it down slightly. He could slip his thumb into her mouth if she parted her teeth ever so slightly.
"No. No, I don't," he spoke quietly.
Ouch.
She tried not to feel hurt by that. She was just his client after all. She nodded. She wanted to be hurt but he was so damn distracting.
"Do you still want to talk?" he murmured.
Did she?
"I want to tell you something first…" she says nervously.
That seemed to catch his interest, and he nodded. "Go on."
"I…so the reason I'm here–" she started. Rambling a bit about how it was her birthday and how she just turned 30 today she thought this would be a good solution to her problem–" I've never had sex before." she admitted quietly.
She expected this android to laugh at her, or look at her like she was undesirable but he didn't.
"You are?" he asked gently, "You came here so you could lose your virginity?"
"Yeah.."
"You mean, you came to me because you want me to deflower you?" she shivered at his words.
"Y-yes…"
There was a distinct hunger in his eyes that shocked her. She didn't feel ashamed, she felt wanted. This was not the reaction she had been expecting. Questions about why she waited so long? Yes. Indifference? Maybe. But not…Hunger.
He licked at his lips. "Have you kissed before?" he asked and she looked aghast.
"Of course!" she said and he laughed, "Of course I-I have…I've just never gone…well I've
never done anything that involved me taking my clothes off."
He seemed amused by that, "There's a lot you can do without taking your clothes off Alice." her brows crinkled.
"I've only kissed. I've made out with men. I've had a boyfriend, several like I told you."
"Uh huh." he nodded but his mind seemed to be somewhere else. "Alice…"
"Yes?"
"I've been waiting to see what you've got hidden under that damned robe for a full hour now…"
Her cheeks heated, and she squirmed. Her lace lingerie. She had forgotten all about it.
"Uhm…"
"Alice," he said, stroking her face, coaxing her. "Are you ready?"
"Maybe?"
"I need a yes Alice," he says seriously.
She could see that he meant it.
She nodded slightly dazed, "Yes Ren."
The man practically lunged for her. She yelped as he flung himself atop her, her eyes widened and she couldn't help but giggle when he placed her arms spread out like a starfish. He looked back into her eyes.
"Yes?"
She nodded. "Yes."
He opened the robe and sucked in a breath.
"Oh Alice," he said, his eyes slightly widened and lips parted. His hands hovered above her like he didn't know where to touch first. She bit her lip.
Waiting, wanting, needing. She needed him. She wanted him to just do whatever he was going to do because at this point just straddling her hips and staring enraptured by her breasts made her feel good. She needed him to keep touching her.
"I expected them to be small…" he murmured, taking a cupful of her tits with one hand, she breathed out in a whoosh. "This is better," he remarks.
His other hand slipped a finger under the strap of the white bralette and it snapped back against her shoulder. She let out another breath.
"This is nice. Pretty." He said, "Do you want me to take it off?" He asked on tenterhooks. His eyes flitted from her bralette to her face. Up and down, up and down, she could tell when he spotted her nipple in the almost see-through fabric because his eyes stayed there for a long time before he looked back to her face.
"Eventually."
"Thank god." he groaned and she curled her lip into a smile.
"I thought you said you weren't religious?"
"I'm not but maybe for you"
That made her fully smile. He was charming. She could give him that. Alice had to remind herself that this was not as real as she'd like it to be. That she paid him a hefty sum–60% of which would land right into his pocket–to be here, doing this.
He certainly didn't look like he was just tolerating her like she had previously worried.
His thumb with the hand cupping her breast circled her hardened nipple and she sighed in contentment. This was the second time she had let someone do this before. Her very last boyfriend before she swore them off.
His other thumb was tracing the band of her bralette.
He slipped his hand underneath the fabric, watching her face carefully as she did it.
"Yes?"
"Yes." she breathed out.
"Fuck." he murmured, squeezing her breast, she shivered and he circled her nipple. Skin to skin. His other hand went underneath the bralette and she moaned softly and he massaged her breasts, groping her.
"Take it off please," she asked softly.
He laughed bewildered, "Please? You're going to beg me?" he asked, "you don't have to beg me for anything Alice, I should be begging you."
She had no clue how to respond to that.
He was really very good with his words. He made this experience feel a lot more intimate than it probably was. It made her…trust him. Other than the fact he was a professional. He was also giving her a lot of control with him asking if what he did was okay. She liked that. It made her feel safe.
The white lace bralette didn't have a clip so he pulled it over her head and tossed it to the side.
He stared at her bare breasts for a long while and she felt embarrassed about how they pointed in opposite directions from her chest. She moved to cover them but he shook his head.
"Don't do that." he said, then backtracked, "No, actually do it. Touch your tits for me Alice." her eyes widened and her stomach curled. In a good way for the first time.
"How should I…?"
"Whatever feels good," he said, already moving his hands to touch other parts of her body now that she had agreed to take care of her breasts.
He watched her avidly, his eyes flicking between her breasts and face, it seemed he couldn't make up his mind on which he wanted to see. Alice sighed and started to gently stroke her nails over her right breast.
Alice didn't have too much sensitivity in her breasts but doing it in front of someone made it far more exciting for her. She liked Ren's rapt gaze. She gave her breasts a squeeze on both sides then mimicked the way he had circled her nipple. Touching the sides then rubbing the tips.
"Mhm.." he nodded, "Like that." he encouraged and she swallowed.
While she did that, he began to run his hands all over her. He ran a hand down the valley between her breasts, then her ribcage and her soft belly last. It made her feel ticklish, she squirmed a bit but he didn't seem to mind.
As she circled her nipples he stroked her thighs and instinctually she let them fall open. His eyes snapped up to hers and he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her thong that he hadn't even gotten the chance to appreciate.
"Yes," she said a bit breathless before he inevitably asked himself.
He nodded eagerly and began pulling them down. She lifted her hips and then bent her knees when they got stuck because she was lying down. He slipped them off one ankle, then the neck, and tossed it wherever her bra had ended up. She was completely naked now.
"Beautiful," he murmurs.
"You..you have to say that," she said, slightly panting out of arousal. She was getting turned on by just his long drawn-out looks. He shook his head.
"I don't." he says, "I could say nothing and skip straight to eating your pussy." he says. Her eyes widened.
"Huh?"
"I do that sometimes. When I'm strapped for credits and need to take on an extra client or two who isn't my type."
"Ren…" she said, breathy. "Don't say that, it's rude."
"Sorry." he looked up at her, "But you are beautiful."
She nodded slightly, "Thank you."
"Mhm.." he hummed, then spread her thighs apart, "Sweet too, you're sweet." he says, "My sweet girl.." the words come out in a gentle purr and his eyes widened when he watched a clear bead of slick drip down her pussy to her ass.
That seemed to set him off, he lifted her hips off the bed and laid her legs over his shoulders.
"You're still dressed!" She said a little panicked. She was nervous.
He grinned up at her, "after." is all he said before burying his face into her cunt.
She gasped and her hands bunched into the sheets, she lifted her hips further to get closer to his already intruding tongue.
"Ren!"
"Mmm…." he sucked and laved, his wide tongue starting with long strips up her seam then getting nose deep into her. His tongue prodded at her entrance and she squirmed.
"Oh..!" she whined. "Wait…!" she was distressed, she felt…weird.
He lifted his head and she whimpered at the bottom half of his face. His skin was shiny.
"What?" he asked like he had been disturbed by something very important.
"I…I don't know," she whispered.
His face softened, "Too fast?" he asked, seeming to calm. She wanted to say yes but she shook her head no. She wanted to feel that again. To try again.
"I'm ready now," she murmurs.
"Yes?"
"Yes." she breathes out.
He dipped his face back between her legs and she shot up this time. Balancing herself on her elbows as he sucked on her clit instead of just brushing over it with his tongue.
She was moaning now, it was undeniable, the keening noises coming straight from her mouth. It made her a little embarrassed. She thought she sounded obnoxious but he seemed not to mind it and used it as a measure of when he could push her further.
One hand was placed on her mound, pulling the skin upwards so he had more access to her clit. It made her hiss. Too much! She didn't stop him though, she squeezed her eyes closed. His other hand slid inside her thigh and then towards her cleft.
He inserted the very tip of his finger into her and she felt the slightest stretch. There was no discomfort, she was too wet for that. His eyes met hers as he slowly slipped the finger in, in one go. Her mouth dropped into an 'o' shape and she was starting to breathe heavily.
His finger was knuckled deep inside her and then he was pulling it out, before he could fully remove himself, he slid forward again. Alice made a terrible sound, something that didn't sound sexy but was primal.
Ren seemed to like that so he did the same thing, again, and again. He sucked her clit and fingered her like an expert–because he was.
Her eyes went closed again and she just let herself feel and hear the wet sensations and sounds.
It sounded downright perverse with the occasional moan and groan coming from the man between her legs. She couldn't bear to look. It was too arousing and embarrassing. But it was finally happening. Alice was going to lose her virginity tonight.
A man–artificial man, was eating her pussy and soon, he'd fuck it.
She could feel something building within her. A heat and pressure that was driving her insane. She wasn't quite sure if she was supposed to be doing something but she could do little more than buck herself against Ren's face and pull at his hair in an attempt to get him closer. If that was even possible.
The feeling was startling and amazing, she whined out Ren's name. Calling for him and her stomach was starting to tighten as her legs locked.
"Oh–!" she gasped as he retracted his face from her thighs.
She looked at him bewildered, they stared at each other for a moment and she had been stunned into silence. She was breathing heavily while he looked at her with a smug grin.
He let her legs fall from his shoulders and backed up just enough to let her watch him remove his shirt. He stood up and unbuckled his jeans next but all she could pay attention to was his muscled torso.
He wasn't lean and lithe–no, she hadn't asked for that. He was broad and bulky, there were defining lines that clued her into his physique but his stomach was a little softer. His arms flexed and bulged. She bit her lip, she couldn't wait until he was on top of her.
He grinned down at her, "I won't ask if you like what you see, because I know you do."
Ren was right.
Alice had completely customized Ren from the ground up. From his body type to the light spackling happy trail that gave way to–oh.
His conservative 5 ½ in member. Which sounded like plenty for a novice like her. She didn't want to be impaled the first time or ever really.
"Yeah…" she nodded and agreed in a daze. It was like he was hypnotizing her. Her eyes flitted to his thick thighs then back to the already hard cock between them. It curved slightly, had enough girth for her thumb and index finger to circle and then there were the veins. She thought–knew those would feel good.
He smiles down at her. All charm.
She lay there like a doll, just ready for him to get back on top of her.
"Though I'd love to see it, I won't ask you to take me in your mouth today." again, another nod though she didn't really digest what he was saying
He put his knee back onto the foot of the bed and it was over from there when he dragged her down and positioned her spread eagle–knees slightly bent.
He kneeled between her legs.
Ren looked at her face while his hands stroked her thighs. "What do you want sweet Alice?" sweet? "Hm?"
She didn't answer because she thought it was rhetorical and he chuckled.
He slightly patted her outer thigh, "Tell me."
"Tell you?" she asked.
"What you want."
She bit her lip a little confused.
"You?" she said though it came off more as a question than a statement.
Ren smiled. "Uh-huh. But what part of me?" he spoke, coaxing her.
"Your…?" she trailed off but didn't finish the sentence.
"Go on, tell me, sweetheart."
Her eyes flitted to the side and she murmured "Your uhm..I want.." she breathed. "I want your cock." she said and his grin broadened.
"That's my girl." he praised and it gave her not only butterflies but a severely aching pussy. "You ready, sweet thing?"
"Yeah…"
"Good." she watched. She couldn't look away, from his hand grasping his stiff cock. He stroked it once, twice–three times. He grabbed her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist, then slid forward.
They both groaned as he slid between her vulva.
He did it a couple of times, bumping her clit with his tip before he seemed to get impatient with that and tease her entrance.
"Ren." she gasped as he moved inside ever so slightly.
"Hm?" he hummed absently, looking at nothing but their soon conjoined parts. "What is it?"
"It…feels weird," she says.
His eyes flit up, "Bad weird? Does it hurt?"
"No…" God no. She was too slick for something like that. Her juices had gone from coating her ass and inner thighs to the sheets beneath her by now. "Just weird…"
His neck strained and his jaw clenched, "Do you want me to stop?"
"No."
He breathed in relief then slid further in and she keened.
He stopped again, letting her adjust. She stared at him with wide-open eyes, unable to do anything but watch what was being done to her–because frankly, she wasn't doing shit but laying there.
"Uh huh." he murmured, moving in again, just an inch, "gods" he hissed. He glared at the ceiling and paused. "You're killing me."
"Sorry." She wasn't and he seemed to sense it.
Another inch, she gasped, then another, and the both of them moaned. Then, finally, he was to the hilt. He didn't move a muscle. Just stood there with his eyes clenched.
"Something wrong?" she asked softly, a little breathless but mostly just feeling full.
"Not at all. Everything's great." his eyes searched for hers and he cupped her cheek and leaned forward. "Perfect." it was at that moment, she realized they had not kissed yet.
Maybe he seemed to realize it too because he was bending forward, causing her to moan with pleasure and anticipation as he buried himself deeper from the position he was moving into. He moved his hand to the nape of her neck and pushed her towards him.
His lips met hers and he groaned, shifting his hips forward. Rocking against her.
"Ngnh"
Her mouth opened and he didn't hesitate to take advantage of the fact as he explored her mouth with his wet, hot tongue.
This she knew how to do as they teasingly stroked one another's not giving too much or too little but just enough. He thrust forward unexpectedly and she moaned. How was she going to live without this? It took her an entire year to save up for Ren. How the hell was she going to just give this–him up?
His hips shifted again and they both pulled away to breathe out, he wasn't moving in and out, he was pushing himself deeper and deeper, going in, in, in as she writhed around him.
She was beginning to pulse again and he groaned before pulling out.
"What are you doing?" she whined.
He didn't speak.
Instead, he grabbed her by the hips and turned her onto her belly. His hands massaged her ass momentarily but then he was at her cleft.
He slid in without a word and they both groaned in response. There was no need for a waiting period. He could thrust in and out as much as he liked. He pulled out halfway before going into the hilt again. He wasn't going particularly fast but his balls still slapped against her cunt now.
The noises were lewd and wet.
It sounded…squishy.
"Ren.." she called. Gripping the sheets. "Please…" she begged, "Faster."
"Mmm…"
He did as she asked, moving at a quicker pace but remaining deep inside her. One arm was wrapped around her hips to keep her pinned to him and the other was on her ass.
Experimentally, she tried to meet his thrusts and he moaned in encouragement.
He lasted about 2 minutes doing that before he groaned, buckling forward. "Fuck. That's it sweetheart." he hissed. "That's fucking it" she whined in response, her ass slapping against his hips over and over.
Suddenly, she felt vibrations coming from inside her. Her mouth dropped open, eyes peeled back and a hoarse cry came out of her mouth.
She paid extra for that. She forgot all about it completely.
She pushed back against him frantically, fucking herself onto his vibrating cock.
Alice whimpers and Ren pulls her hair to the side, he kisses her shoulder and then buries his face into the crook of her neck breathing her in with another groan. He spoke into her ear, raspily telling her how good she felt.
"So warm.." he murmured. "Your pussy is clenching onto cock so tightly." he hissed.
Her abdomen was tightening, she could feel the pressure of her orgasm growing tighter and tighter and it made her scared. She was making a rhythmic "uhn!" sound nonstop, growing higher and higher pitched.
"Yes." he crooned, "that's it sweet girl, cum on my cock."
"I-I can't!" she wheezed, "Oh no, no, no! I'm scared!" The tightness was so strong she was scared she was going to…she didn't know, but tears were prickling at her eyes and a large arm wrapped around her chest. Pulling her back against Ren's torso, she gasped with an arched back, "Agnh!"
Just before she thought it was finally going to happen, she wailed when he started mercilessly rubbing her clit back and forth. She was yelling–shrieking incoherent words.
"You can baby, cum for me." He encouraged me once more. "It's going to feel so good just let go.."
And she did.
Her voice cracked as she screamed out her orgasm, her toes curling, her back arching as her head flung back against Ren's shoulder. He was fucking into her with no end in sight as this happened and she felt the pulsing of her pussy, she was crying now. All of that pressure released into one big wave of euphoria, Ren let out his own shout of satisfaction and she was filled with an oozing warmth that made her keen.
Then, it was all gone and she was a twitching sobbing mess.
Ren immediately took her down onto the bed, rolling them over so that his back was against the mattress and she was between his legs, she could feel his now soft cock on her lower back as she panted.
"You did so well." he murmured, "So, so good sweetheart." she groaned in response, her eyes falling heavy and tired. His hands were in her hair, stroking her scalp while the other stroked her tummy.
"Ren…" she croaked.
He hummed, "I know." He said, "I know."
Did he know? Because she had no idea what she had been about to say. All she knew was that she felt exhausted and scared and the way he was assuring her of how good she had done was making her feel warm and sleepy.
" 'm tired.." she slurred.
"You can just sleep, Alice." he suggested softly, "I'll be here. You have me all night. I'm here."
The reminder of their time slot made her shiver a bit but she ignored it. She switched to her stomach and crawled atop him, throwing her body on his, and passed out. She heard the faint sound of a chuckle before she was out of it.
In the morning, Alice's eyes fluttered open to the surprise of Ren.
He was still here and it was–her eyes glazed over as she checked her comm for the time–morning. She had thought he'd leave while she was asleep but that did not seem to be the case
She was tempted to wake him up but instead she ever so carefully disentangled herself from his body.
When she was standing she looked down at him. They had fallen asleep above the covers and he was splayed out. His head tilted to the side the same way soft his cock was while it rested on his abdomen.
Again.
She felt tempted to touch him but wasn't that against the rules? Their time was over…
Expectedly, that did not sit well with her.
Instead, she shook her head and snuck off into the bathroom. She needed a shower. She had dried…cum? 'Ejaculate' dried on her inner thighs.
Before she could close the door however it seemed she had woken him up.
Ren strolled into the bathroom with a smile on his sleepy face.
Alice stared at him through the mirror, half curious and half admiring his chest. He walked behind her, draping his arms around her waist before resting his chin on her neck.
She was slightly startled but didn't move.
"What are you doing?" She asks curiously.
"Holding you," he responded easily.
Well of course but...?
"Why?" She asks, concerned but also hopeful.
Alice could admit it. She wanted to see him again.
"Because I want to." he once again responded with ease. It was so simple, wasn't it?
"Why do you want to?" She asks softly.
He looks into her eyes through the mirror, kissing her neck before answering, "Because I had a really good time last night."
"Yeah but..."
"But what?" He was slightly frowning now.
"I hired you."
"I don't care," he said, then paused. "Unless you care. I connected with you last night, did you connect with me?" Alice's eyes widened. How could he possibly just admit that? didn't he have any concern for his heart?
No, because he didn't have one.
She looked back at him, "I did..."
"Good."
"Isn't this against some rule?" she asks.
"What?"
"Asking a client out."
"Uh," his eyes glaze over, and rapidly data scrolls over his eyes. They cleared. "No."
"Really?"
"Mhmm.." he hummed.
This was all so bizarre. Could it be that simple? He wanted to date her so now they were? Life didn't work like that, did it? Alice had been wrong, nothing about this night had been safe nor had she had any control over it whatsoever.
He wanted her. She wanted him. That was simple.
Hell. She decided to take a risk.
"So are we actually friends now?" She asked.
"No Alice," he smiled, "We are certainly not just friends," he spoke and her heart leapt.
She searched his eyes. Did he really like her? He had said so before they had sex but now it felt a little more genuine. She licked her dry lips and he stared at her expectantly. She had no idea how this would work but she was willing to give it a shot. She gave a shy nod.
He grinned. "Yes?"
"Yes."
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