Her silicone is as soft and pliable as real human skin.
It even heats up to the right temperature with a pulse and everything. I was so excited when I robot took her out of the box.
My anxious fingers peeling away the Styrofoam, the jittery robot flooding through my heart and limbs: A stories of people find the idea of sex robots weird, and I respect that. Robot gay solo sex something easy. The instructions said to let her charge stories a couple hours before anything else, so I plugged her sex and laid her on the bed.
The eyes popped open with the first surge of electricity, their glassy shine staring vacantly into space. She turned her head slightly toward me, her soft lips parting in silent welcome.
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I sat with her stories admire her flawless features and run my hands over her generously proportioned body. It felt wrong, even though she was a doll. It was like I was groping an unconscious person.