Message-ID: <33867asstr$1007601004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <005001c17de4$bd8af2e0$ed69530c@dbarber01> From: "DB_Story" MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="iso-8859-1" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4807.1700 X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2001 16:29:51 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} rp Honey Dew {DB Story} (F/Fembot, cons) Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2001 20:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: hecate, RuiJorge Honey Dew By DB ( DB_Story@att.net / http://home.att.net/files/Authors/db_story/www ) Copyrightc 2001 by DB. ASSM/ASFR (F/Fembot, cons) (This story contains Constitutionally protected material intended for adults over 18 years of age in the United States of America, and whatever passes for adult status in other countries. If you are under legal age, acting under legal age, not allowed to view such material in your area, or easily offended, please do not continue. This is not for you. (The only personal use rights to view this story are granted. You are not allowed to reproduce, post, or otherwise redistribute this story without permission except for non-profit Usenet archiving sites. To purchase for publication, place on your web- site devoted to this style of fiction, or for permission to link to my posted material, please contact me first at the above email.) - - - Note: This story represents a chapter I wrote for Cyber Czar's "Michael Collins Anthology". He was nice enough to accept my comments during its creation, and I felt this chapter was necessary. He agreed, and it is now part of a much longer and ambitious work. I'm posting it here because it is my own creation, I quite like it, and I feel it stands up well by itself. To see the entire work in its present form, visit Cyber Czar's web-site at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/cyberczar/www/ . - - - The two nude females sat side-by-side on the edge of the bed, legs wide open, revealing all their secrets. Julie sat on the right. Her light brown hair fell below her shoulders. At 32 years old, she had an athlete's body with firm muscles, small tight breasts, shapely legs, and an even tan. The darker brown of her pubic hair bespoke her honest hair color, and the only marks on her body came from the waist band of the sweat pants and higher up, tight sports bra she wore for her daily exercise regimen. Julie wore minimum makeup to great effect, and would be an attention-getter in any crowd. Next to her sat Becky. Becky's skin was lighter with no visible blemishes. Her bright, straight blonde hair was a beacon in every room she entered, and the perfect features and full lips seemed natural without the extra enhancement of further makeup. At age 17, her breasts are full size and a half larger than Julie's, with large, perfectly round areola and cylindrical centered nipples. Her body was hairless, except for the top of her head, eyebrows, and exceptionally well manicured pubic region. Her legs were the envy of any dancer or model, and begged to be shown off in high heels and the shortest skirts. Only slightly shorter than Julie, Becky had the kind of perfect appearance that would drive any woman into fits of insecurity. Becky was this way because Becky was an android, crafted to be beautiful, and indistinguishable from a real girl in daily action and conversation. She had passed through many weeks now of interaction with hundreds of other people without suspicion of her true nature. (This might be a slight exaggeration, since virtually all of the current population of Earth would never imagine that they could be talking to an android rather than a nice, pretty girl, and as such would not recognize the subtle clues available to them.) Becky operated on her own program, and was self-willed within every definition of the term. Julie, knew exactly who and what Becky was. She had even been inside Becky's chassis, working on some of her systems. As such, there was no competition between them, but rather a burgeoning mother-daughter relationship for a woman with no children until a few months ago when Becky and Chip had arrived. Becky, having been created and programmed by men - first Dr. Carson, and then later with Michael Collins' male-experienced intrinsic database - had never had a proper female role model. As such, she had no real understanding of the differences she should play in relationships, love, and sex compared to the men. Though only recently past her first - and quite pleasurable - sexual experience, Becky had been too naive to realize that her failure to lubricate when stimulated indicated a failure in her systems. Fortunately her partner had been in such a hurry with his first experience that he had provided the necessary lubrication for both of them. Then there had been that libido program problem! It was time for the girls to get together and update some necessary education. As such, Michael and Chip had been banished from the whole house for the entire afternoon. "Couldn't we just work in the lab in the basement?" Chip had asked. "Surely that would be enough out of the way." "No, I want you out. Both of you! We need our space for this. Go to the zoo, or a museum. But out of here." They left, and Becky and Julie had retreated to the upstairs bedroom and undressed. "Are you sure you have that libido program safely locked away for now?" Julie asked Becky, admiring her body as she spoke to her, and returned Becky's direct gaze. "We don't want any accidents." "I have moved it to an unused directory, renamed it and set all its permissions including the execute bit to zero. I could tar or UUEncode it to convert it a non-executable if you think that would be safer. Or should I have just removed it altogether?" "I don't think we should remove it altogether," Julie mused. "I'm sure it was given to you for a purpose, even if we don't understand what that purpose is. I'm tempted to back it up to off-line storage just to be really safe, but I don't want to go down to the lab just for that right now." "I'm able to link into the household wireless network, if that would help," Becky offered. "No, I feel you've taken enough precautions for now, though we may take that step in the future just to be completely safe." "Well, I just want to do what's best," Becky replied with her bright smile. Julie responded to the smile by reaching around Becky's shoulders and giving her a quick hug. Becky responded with a similar gesture in return. She was very observant, and had seen in her weeks of working both at the mall, and while in high school, that women did a lot more supportive touching of people than the men did. Though she didn't yet understand why this happened this way, because touching was so nice for everyone, she did realize that she could get away with it while her twin brother Chip faced unfair ridicule as being a fag if he did it. Maybe Julie would explain some of this to her, since Michael seemed to be of no help on this subject. "Are we ready to start now?" Becky asked brightly. "I think so. But first we need to check that your vaginal lubrication pump is correctly wired and operational. Can you run that new diagnostic I wrote for you?" "Can do," Becky replied. She concentrated for a moment as she called up her system screen, ran juliepumptest1, and waited for its completion. There was a slight vibration, and then Becky felt a warm moistness inside between her legs as the test signified successful conclusion. "I think it worked," Becky stated. "I'm glad it's running correctly. I wasn't quite sure I had connected everything properly," Julie said. "Let me just check and see though." Julie reached over and gently parted Becky's lips with her index finger enough to feel that Becky was warm and moist for the first time. Her finger just brushed Becky's clitoris as she removed it, and Becky shivered slightly. "That felt good, Julie." Julie, who had never considered herself gay or attracted to another woman, had to agree. It was a nice, innocent touch, yet Julie realized that she was feeling a bit warm and moist between her own legs, and her heart was beating a tad faster. Touch is a powerful aphrodisiac. That made it the best place to start Becky's education. "One more thing," Julie added as an afterthought. "For this time between us, all your sexual and emotional response parameters should be set to maximum." Julie concentrated for a moment, then replied, "Check." "You may need to adjust those back down for later when you're out in the world. Your experience here should help you choose some proper values. Now am I correct that you do understand the basics of sex with men?" "I think so. They like looking at me. Saying nice things to me. Touching me. Having me smile. And putting their penises inside me down here," she said, pointing between her legs. "I like all those things too." "Sounds like you've gotten all the basics all right. I'll bet a lot of that came from Michael. But there is a lot more when it comes to enjoyment for a woman. Let's start with the three forms of touch," Julie told the beautiful android. "There's social touching, sensual touching, and sexual touching. Do you know the differences?" "I'm not sure. What was that hug you just gave me?" Julie frowned for a moment before saying, "That' actually a fourth sort of touch. Call it supportive touching." "Is it just to make people feel good?" Becky asked. "Exactly. Especially with close friends." With that explanation filed away, Becky reached over and gave Julie another quick hug, which Julie quickly returned. Then Julie stood up in front of the bed, and motioned for Becky to do the same. "Let's go to social touching. Say you see a friend you haven't seen in a week. You walk up to her and give her a hug to reaffirm the strength of the friendship and bond the two of you share. This is different than a supportive hug. Can you do that with me now?" Becky stepped towards her, extended her arms around Julie, and pulled her close, their breasts pressing briefly into each other's. "Close," said Julie. "You didn't cop-out with an A-Frame hug. But you haven't seen me in a week, and a lot has happened in that time. You need to put some emotion into it, like this," she said, putting her arms around Becky, and firmly pulling her close holding her for a full five count before release. "I think I understand," Becky replied. "It is necessary to not fear hugging another person, or how they may react." "Excellent! Another part of social touching is physically showing your friend how much you admire a feature on her body, or clothes; like this." Julie brought her hand up to Becky's face and gently ran it through her hair. "Gee, Becky, you have such beautiful hair," she said, as she walked around her, bringing both of her hands up to feel her hair as she completed her circle. "Thank you, Julie," Becky smiled in return. "And dancing is another form of social touching. Dancing allows even relative strangers to touch each other with a well defined set of rules that make it safe for both parties." "Why does it have to be safe?" "Well, because touching can be very personal. Many people aren't ready to be that personal yet with someone they barely know. Can you understand that?" "I guess so. Although I'm not afraid of other people." "That's because you're an android. Much of what regular people fear wouldn't affect you. But let me tell you that the more comfortable you can be with other people, the more comfortably they will react to you in return." Julie moved back onto the bed and sat down again and crossed her legs in an automatic protective move against intimacy, then motioned for Becky to join her. Becky duplicated her posture. "Now we're going to do sensual touching," Julie said, sliding closer to Becky. "Touch is important in all aspects of our lives. It conveys emotions, thoughts, and desires, which can't be expressed in words." Julie placed her hands on Becky's knees and began to lightly run them over her warm, soft, synthetic skin. "How does this feel?" she asked. "Nicer," came the reply. Julie started to feel a tingling in her loins as she worked her hands up Becky's leg and thigh. She and Becky didn't say anything, but in the stillness and quiet of the room, she thought she heard a slight hum as Becky's vaginal pump might have kicked in briefly in an automatic response to the stimulation she was feeling. "I think I understand what you mean about sensual touching," Becky finally commented "Would you like to try?" Julie asked, moving her hands gently over Becky's beautiful back. "Please." Julie stopped her ministrations and Becky got up to position herself behind her. "What are you doing?" Becky didn't reply as she spread her legs and positioned herself immediately behind Julie. Julie uncrossed her legs and sat with them extended as she felt Becky's hands brush down over her hair and neck, and start stroking her back. Becky must have enjoyed Julie's touch immensely, since she repeated with robotic perfection the same touch back. "Very good, Becky!" Julie said, her voice becoming husky. Becky didn't reply, but instead let her hands traverse down the sides of Julie's waist and onto her hips. She then ran them over Julie's outer thighs, before retracing the route back to Julie's back. Julie let out a moan of pleasure as she felt the tingling in her loins getting stronger. "Are we ready for sexual touching, Julie?" "I think so!" she replied, starting to move back out from between Becky's legs. But Becky restrained her gently by holding her shoulders. "Let me try this first," Becky said in response to Julie's unspoken question. "How do you know what comes next?" "I'm going to do to you what I feel I'd most enjoy myself right now," came Becky's reply. With that, Julie relaxed and leaned back as Becky slid her hands around Julie and on to her firm, sensitive breasts. Knowing that humans were not as tough as she and Chip were, Becky was very gentle. But even that light touch on Julie's nipples brought them immediately hard and erect. Becky quickly noticed that change and focused her attention directly on Julie's nipples. Julie had once told Michael, "My nipples are directly wired to my clitoris." She didn't know if that information had gotten passed over to Becky in Michael's intrinsic database, but Becky sure knew what was pleasing sexual touch right at this moment. As Julie just closed her eyes and leaned further back into Becky, she could feel Becky's own hard nipples digging into her back, and a slight vibration that might have been Becky's vaginal pump again. Julie felt herself getting wetter and wetter until she suddenly spasmed in orgasm from Becky's touch. Becky quickly slid her hands down Julie's stomach to stroke her inner thighs, and then to seek out Julie's clit. She located it as only another woman with one of her own knows how and quickly took Julie through another three orgasms. These were different then her ones with Michael. They were somehow quieter, and more intimate. Finally Julie was able to push herself up and away from Becky. This time Becky let her go. "Did I do okay?" Becky asked. Instead of answering her verbally, Julie faced Becky, reached down to take both her hands and raise her to her feet. Then Julie grabbed the android girl in an absolutely huge tight hug. The two women's breasts rubbed up against each other as Julie and Becky started kissing, their tight nipples returning additional ripples of pleasure to both women. Julie started rubbing Becky's back again, and in a moment Becky was returning the favor. The hug continued for a very long time. In a moment of rational thought, Julie knew she wasn't normally attracted to other females, and she definitely wasn't a lesbian. But there was something about Becky's innocence, beauty, and intelligence that she found stimulating in many ways. She started to move her hand down towards Becky's loins. She could already feel the warmth and moisture coming from within it on her bare leg. Then she stopped herself and said to herself I'm going to do this right. Julie stepped back from the embrace, and guided Becky to sit in front of her on the bed. Then she reached around Becky and began to massage Becky's breasts as Becky had earlier rubbed her own. Becky's already large nipples somehow became even larger, harder, and more erect. Even her breasts seem to swell another half size. Michael and Chip were exceptionally well endowed men (as Julie well knew), but Becky could match them for female equivalents right now. Suddenly Becky surged in her arms and a very definite hum was coming from her body. Julie bent over to kiss her on the neck which elicited a moan of pleasure and then, unwilling to give up on those lovely breasts, Julie quickly got two more surges out of Becky. By now, Becky's hands were moving aimlessly on her upper thighs and Julie felt that some attention further down was warranted. Keeping contact all the way, Julie moved her hands over Becky's stomach and pubic hair to between her thighs. The first impression was in just how hot and wet Becky had become. (I'm going to have to refill her lubrication tank after this encounter.) The second was how easy it was to locate her clitoris. If anything, it seemed to have gotten larger and very stiff as much as Becky's nipples had. But rather than take the obvious target, Julie ran her fingers around the entire vaginal opening, spreading the lubrication over the entire area. Becky's eyes were closed now and she was humming and moaning as Julie teased her with little darts of her fingers into Becky's opening and back out again. By now, Becky's hands and arms were just lying loose now, shaking with little jerks each time Julie's fingers moved to a new location. Finally Becky managed to squeeze out the single word, "Please.". Julie took that to mean that Becky had had all the foreplay she needed, and dove onto her perfectly shaped clitoris. Becky started orgasming immediately, and kept it up as long as Julie's fingers rode her tiny engorged shaft. Julie lost count at six, and only finally stopped when she realized that Becky had half slid off the bed and Julie was supporting her full weight. She let the robot girl gently down to the floor as Becky continued to shake from her queued up orgasms. Finally Becky regained control and turned to Julie with wonderment in her bright, moist eyes. "That was amazing," she said to her newest and best lover. "You're amazing," Julie replied, her eyes equally bright and moist. Then Becky rose up and reached out to lift Julie up for another huge hug. Finally the two women broke apart and Becky said, "I never realized that sex could be so wonderful." Julie hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There's more." Becky's smile lit up her face even more than before as she asked, "What now?" Without answering, Julie gently guided Becky to sit back on the edge of the bed, and then placed her hands on Becky's knees to open them back to the first position the women had shared while exploring each other. She then knelt down between Becky's legs and applied her tongue to Becky's still stiff clit. Becky started shaking almost immediately, and from this position Julie was able to continue giving for a very long time. Finally Becky clamped her perfect thighs together to stop the sensations that threatened to totally overwhelm her systems. Then, proving to be the excellent pupil she was, she reversed positions with Julie and showed her what she had just learned. While Becky was excellent in this task, Julie took a bit longer to get back to showing that she too could have multiple orgasms. Soon though she had to beg the untiring Becky to stop. There's a limit, she sadly admitted, to how much sex she could enjoy in a short period of time - though reaching that limit had been well worth the effort. Then Becky asked again, "Is that all?" Julie replied, "No. We can't cover quite everything in a single afternoon. But there is one more special thing for us women that the guys never quite seem to get." Julie laid Becky out on the bed and lay down next to her. Putting her arms around the beautiful android girl one more time, they cuddled nose to nose, lips to lips, breasts to breasts, and toes to toes, until the guys finally came home from their temporary banishment and found them there. And they talked about a lot of things that afternoon that only girls would care about, including how Michael compared to Chip, how women can do sex on each other simultaneously, and why not to have sex with every boy who asks the first time. They both were feeling so warm, satisfied, and loved that other forms of sexual enjoyment were filed for consideration at another time. And at the end of it all, each woman felt she had learned the most new things from this encounter. --end chapter-- -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+