Date: Mon, 8 Jul 2019 15:16:22 +0000
From: William Razeur <billy.razor@outlook.com>
Subject: 2090

2090

I'm Billy.  I'm a cybernetic organism; cyborg for short.  A cyborg is a
non-living being with organic and electro-magnetic parts.  I have living
human tissues and a support system to maintain viable human parts.

I'm one of many different categories of cyborgs created to provide services
to humans.  There are both male and female cyborgs of all races, sizes, and
ages, although race is pretty much no longer an issue as most humans are
blended.  We are programed to perform services such as military,
housekeeping, yard work, construction, sales personnel, traffic control,
ushers, secretarial, etc.  I work in the sex service sector.

We are each designed and created by a company who then sells us to clients
whose business provides specific services.  The client places an order in
which they specify the sex, race, age, height, weight, body type, hair and
eye color, and many other physical characteristics.  They also specify
education, language, and personality traits.  These may be modified as the
client sees a need.

Cyborgs are constructed with both mechanical, computer and human parts.  We
are generally indistinguishable from humans.  We run on a battery charge
which usually takes place when we are sleeping.  Typically, our battery
charge is good for 24 hours unless we have been very active, either
physically or mentally.  Under normal circumstances, we are responsible for
ensuring that we connect our charge cables ourselves and are properly
charged for our service responsibilities.

I work in the District 47 Hall of Fulfillment.  There are twenty male
cyborgs in my section.  Female cyborgs work in another section of the same
hall.  Each of the male cyborgs is unique in appearance to appeal to
various preferences of the Hall clientele.  We all basically have the same
service skills.

I was designed to look like a 19 year old gymnast.  I have blue eyes and
light brown hair which is styled in a boyish cut that hangs over my
forehead.  My muscles are well defined for a gymnast with sculptured pecs,
six pack abs and a firm bubble butt.  My penis is four inches, circumcised,
soft, and six inches hard with a pink helmet head.  My plum sized balls
hang closely beneath my penis.  My charge port is in my left heel.  We are
all ambidextrous.

The cyborgs who work in the Hall of Fulfillment are provided a chamber
which has a bed big enough for two people.  There is no other furniture.
There is also a small bathroom with a shower, lavatory and toilet.  We are
provided two semi-sheer, short kimonos to wear.  We have no other clothes
since we are not allowed to leave the Hall.  We have no shoes.  Bed linens
are provided by the Chairman of the Hall, and the cyborgs are responsible
to change the linens after each client.

When I was first put into service, I was tested by one of the human
managers of the Hall.  He was late 40s, a little pudgy, about 5'9" tall,
His gray hair was balding on top so he had a fringe of hair around his
head.  My first awareness, once I was activated, was him standing in front
of me explaining where I was.  I was naked.  He told me my name was Billy.
My purpose was to provide sexual pleasure to clients of the Hall of
Fulfillment.  I was to do anything they requested.  I was already programed
to perform all standard services for sexual pleasure.  Clients were not
allowed to harm the cyborgs since we are very expensive to purchase.
Harming a cyborg of any kind could result in lifetime sentences in the
Radium fields.

After the manager explained the basics of what was expected of me, he
stripped off his clothes.  He had a large stomach and a small penis over
small low hanging testicles.  His pectorals sagged over his stomach.
Although I am programed to accept all humans, regardless of their
appearance, this human did not appeal to me.

He told me to kneel in front of him and take his penis in my mouth.  I did,
and his penis began to enlarge and get stiff.  I knew from my programming
to lick his penis and move my mouth up and down on it.  When his penis was
fully erect, he began to fuck my face.  He held my head while he slammed
his groin against my full, cherubic, soft, pink lips.

After several minutes of him face-fucking me, he withdrew his erect penis
from my mouth and instructed me to turn around and kneel on the bed with my
firm, bubble butt facing him.  HIs penis was five inches long and fat since
I had aroused him with my oral ministrations.  I felt him place his face in
my butt crack and he licked the opening to my anal canal.

Cyborgs are equipped with sensors to provide sensations to their bodies,
which make them perform whatever service they are manufactured to provide
more effectively.  I have sensors in my anal canal, around the opening to
my anal canal, in my perineum, in the glans of my penis, in my throat, and
to a lesser extent in my skin.  These sensors are equivalent to nerves
possessed by humans.

The manager's tongue working against my anal opening was activating the
sensors in that area.  I was experiencing pleasure from his touch there.
Then he pushed his tongue inside my anal opening which increased my
pleasure.  He moved his tongue in and out causing my anal opening to relax
and allow him to push further with his tongue.  This resulted in greater
pleasure for me and I pushed my bubble butt back against his face.

He seemed pleased with my response, although he then removed his mouth from
my butt crack.  Next I felt something else pushing against my anal opening.
It was larger and not as wet as his tongue.  He shoved against me and the
object pushed inside my anal opening.  There was some pain associated with
this and my anal opening responded by squeezing shut and expelling the
object.

The manager had me turn around and sit on the side of the bed.  He pushed
his erect penis against my lips.  I opened my mouth and it slid inside.  I
worked my tongue along the shaft which seemed to please the manager.  Then
he abruptly removed his penis from my mouth, had me turn around and kneel
on the bed again.  This time I understood he was trying to push his penis
into my anal canal.  As he pushed against my anal opening, his wet penis
slipped more easily inside me.  There was still some discomfort, but I was
able to accept his penis this time.

The manager began to work his hard penis in and out of my anal canal.  His
penis was activating the sensors inside my anal canal which created much
pleasure for me.  To increase my pleasure, I moved my butt in small figure
eights and squeezed my anal canal muscles to provide the manager more
pleasure.  As we both moved to increase our own pleasure, we increased the
other's pleasure.  The manager moved his penis in and out of me faster and
faster until I felt him discharge bodily fluids into my anal canal.  I knew
from my programming that this was the desired effect.  It also created a
pleasurable effect for me.  When he had completed his discharge, he
withdrew his penis.

The manager then sat on the edge of the bed and had me stand in front of
him.  He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me close to him and took my
erect penis into his mouth.  He moved his tongue around the hard shaft of
my erect penis and moved his face back and forth.  This activated the
sensors in the glans of my penis and created great pleasure for me.

After a few minutes of his oral ministrations to my erect penis, I felt a
very great pleasurable sensation, and I began to discharge bodily fluid
from my penis into the manager's mouth.  This sensation of pleasure
affected not only the sensors in my penis glans, but the sensors in my anal
canal.  It caused me to involuntarily buck my hips against his face trying
to achieve more pleasure as my penis continued to discharge.

When I had completed my discharge, the manager released my erect penis from
his mouth.  He stood and smiled at me.  He told me I was in perfect working
order.  He told me I should put on one of the kimonos provided and stored
in the drawer under the bed.  He also told me to plug in my charger, and
lie on the bed the rest of the day while I fully charged.  He explained
that as I charged, more programming data would be uploaded into my memory.
Once fully charged and programmed, I would begin providing service to the
Hall of Fulfillment clients.

It actually took three days for my programming to complete.  My language
skills were excellent and I could speak four languages fluently.  I was
also aware that my vocabulary had increased such that the activities and
feelings I experienced with the manager had more descriptive and suggestive
terms.

As a cyborg, I don't need to eat much, but I do need a basic diet to
maintain my human parts.  Waste from the basic diet is dumped and flushed
from my anal canal.  I also drink liquids to maintain my bodily fluid
level.  I learned from my programming upgrade that bodily fluids were
called sperm, cum, manseed, man juice, gism, and other terms.

Once I was fully charged, I was allowed to explore the male side of the
Hall of Fulfillment.  There are twenty five chambers in one area of the
Hall where cyborgs who work in the Hall provide service and recharge.
There is a Foyer where clients are received by a cyborg receptionist who
notifies the requested, or recommended, cyborg by loudspeaker.  There is a
community room where the cyborgs may socialize and obtain their diet and
liquids.

All of the cyborgs were wearing kimonos which barely concealed the cyborg's
body.  There were cyborgs of all races and many different body types and
sizes.  I could also tell that we had a variety of genital endowments.  One
in particular looked quite large compared to mine.  Several recognized that
I was new and introduced themselves.

I was informed by the manager that I would receive my first client that
afternoon.  The cyborgs who work in the Hall of Fulfillment are available
at all hours.  If a client requests a specific cyborg, we are made
available to meet the client's schedule.  We have to take into account our
need to be recharged for at least eight hours every 24 hours.  When ever we
have a client we must be at least 60% charged.

At 4:00 PM that afternoon, I heard my name on the loudspeaker requesting me
to come to the Foyer to receive my client.  I was fully charged and wearing
a clean kimono, belted at the waist.  I was barefoot, since we are not
provided shoes.

My client was introduced as Brady.  He was tall and slender, about 35 years
old.  He had dark hair and a small mustache.  He was wearing a the black
suit of a party leader and black shoes.  He was, based on my programming,
not bad looking.  I escorted him to my chamber.

When we arrived at my chamber, I took him inside and closed the door.  I
stood in the middle of the small room and let Brady take the lead in what
he wanted for his pleasure.  He stepped close to me, took me in his arms
and kissed me passionately on my soft, sensual lips.  I opened my mouth and
let his tongue explore my oral cavity.  I sucked gently on his tongue.  He
pressed his hips against mine and gently ground his body into mine.  We
exchanged tongues and saliva.  He sucked on mine and I sucked on his.

Brady removed my kimono and dropped it on the floor.  I removed Brady's
suit jacket and placed it neatly on the foot of my bed.  I then removed his
tie and laid it on the jacket.  I looked into his brown eyes as I undressed
him.  I knelt down and removed both of his black shoes and set them on the
floor beside the bed.  I stood and unbuckled his belt, unfastened and
unzipped his pants.  They fell to the floor.  Brady stepped out of his
pants and I neatly folded them and placed them on his other clothes on the
bed.

He was wearing black bikini briefs.  His cock was hard and held across his
left hip by the snug bikini.  I knelt in front of Brady and leaned in and
mouthed his hard cock through the bikini fabric.  A small wetness appeared
were his cock eye leaked precum.  I tasted the spot.  He had a sweet taste.

I placed my fingers in the waistband of the bikini briefs and slowly peeled
them down over his hips and thighs and he stepped out of the briefs.  I
laid the briefs on the bed.

He was naked.  His hard cock was seven inches, uncut and thick.  I took the
head between my lips.  I swirled my tongue around the hooded head.  I
tasted more precum.  I pushed my tongue inside the hood and bathed his
cockhead.  It throbbed at my touch.

Brady was making soft moaning sounds as I moved my mouth further down the
shaft of his manhood.  His cockhead touched the back of my mouth and I
relaxed my jaw and allowed it to enter my throat.

Brady placed his both of his hands on my head and began to move my head
back and forth as he fucked my face.  His shaft slid in and out of my
throat.  I caressed his low hanging, heavy ballsack while he pleasured
himself in my mouth.  I moved my finger back behind his balls and slid it
along his butt crack until I found his hole.  I massaged the entrance to
his rectum with my finger until my finger slipped inside.  Brady made a
pleasurable sound and his cock throbbed in my throat.

Brady slipped the saliva-slimey cock from my mouth and lifted me up from
the floor.  He kissed my soft sensuous lips and pushed me back towards the
bed.  When I reached the bed, I sat.  Brady pushed me back so I was lying
on the bed.  He lifted my feet off the floor and turned my body so I was
lying in line with the bed.  He climbed in beside me.

He continued to kiss me as he ran his hands over my smooth skin.  He kissed
my nipples which activated the sensors there.  All of his touch and our
activity had caused my own six inch dick to harden and it was standing
erect from my body in the small nest of light brown pubic hair.

Brady worked his kisses down my body until his face was at my hard dick.
He took my six inches in his mouth and moved his head up and down, exciting
the sensors there.  He placed one hand between my thighs which I
automatically opened to give him better access.  My sensors were highly
activated at this point causing my seminal fluids to leak from my erect
dick.  Brady moaned in pleasure again.

His hand continued between my thighs until he touched the rosebud entrance
to my anal canal.  More sensors activated.  His finger massaged and pushed
against my opening until it slipped inside.  I raised my bottom to take
more finger.

Brady was pleased with my response.  He moved to between my legs.  He
raised my legs onto his shoulders and lowered his face to between my smooth
bubble butt cheeks.  I felt his tongue at my rosebud.  He licked and pushed
his tongue inside.  I pushed my hips forward to meet his face.  His tongue
sliding in and out of my hole activated more sensors.  I was leaking more
seminal fluids.

Brady raised his face from my butt crack.  He smiled at me as he lowered my
hips and aligned his hard, thick, hooded, seven inch cock with my opening.
He pushed and the purple, mushroom cockhead slipped past my anal ring.  I
felt some discomfort, but it soon passed.

Brady began to move his hips back and forth.  His hard cock was sliding in
and almost out of my anal canal.  My sensors were highly activated and I
was experiencing much pleasure from his activity.  I began to move my hips
to match his movements which added to the pleasure for both of us.

After several minutes of Brady's fucking my ass, his pace increased and he
began to pound my bubble butt with his thrusts.  Then I felt him discharge
his seminal fluids into my anal canal.  It was a very pleasurable feeling
for me also and caused my own dick to discharge a heavy load of seminal
fluid onto my chest and stomach.  This was the most my sensors had ever
been activated and the most pleasure I had ever experienced.

My own orgasm caused the muscles in my anal canal to spasm and heightened
the pleasure for Brady.  He finally collapsed on top of me.  We lay on the
bed quietly for a few minutes.  Then he got up and dressed.  I got off the
bed and put on my kimono.

Brady gave me a quick kiss on my lips and I escorted him back to the foyer.
When he left, I returned to my chamber.  I removed my kimono and took a
shower to remove the seminal fluid I had discharged on my chest and
stomach.  I also washed my anal hole to remove any residue of Brady's
discharge.  I then changed the linens on the bed before I lay down on the
bed and connected my charger to be ready for my next client.

Later that day the manager came to my chamber.  I expected I would service
him as I had before, but instead he informed me that Brady had made a
favorable report of my service.  Because of my favorable performance
review, I would be assigned more clients.

The next afternoon I was called to the foyer to receive another client.
This client looked Middle Eastern.  He was handsome, with olive skin, dark
brown eyes and dark hair.  He had a warm, friendly smile.  He was six feet
tall and wearing casual, non-work uniform clothing.  I shook his hand and
smiled at him, introducing myself as Billy.  He told me his name was Arad.

I escorted Arad to my chamber.  Again I stood in the middle of the room to
allow the client to initiate the activity toward whatever form of pleasure
they preferred.  Arad immediately began removing his clothes until he stood
naked in front of me.  He had a toned body with well defined pectorals, a
flat stomach all of which was covered in coarse dark hair.  His cock was
still soft and hung over large goose egg size balls which lifted his cock
away from his muscular thighs.  His legs were covered in dark hair also.

Arad stepped toward me and pushed me back onto the bed.  As I sat on the
edge of the bed, he held his soft circumcised cock in my face and pressed
it against my lips.  I opened my mouth and he forced all of his soft cock
inside.  I closed my lips around his cock and felt it begin to expand.  His
coarse, dark pubic hairs scratched against my lips and chin.  I massaged
his cock and wet it with my tongue until it was against the back of my
mouth.  It continued to harden until I took the head into my throat.

When he was fully erect, Arad began to fuck my face.  I massaged his cock
with my tongue as it slid in and out.  I could feel his heavy balls
slapping against my chin.  I reached up and cupped his balls in one hand
and ran a finger behind them toward his asshole.  Arad apparently did not
like me touching near his asshole, as he suddenly slapped me hard across
the side of my head.  This caused me to lose his cock from my mouth.

Arad roughly shoved me back so I was lying on my back on the bed.  He
climbed onto the bed and straddled my chest.  He pushed his cock, which I
could now see was nine inches long and very thick, into my open mouth.  He
began to roughly face fuck me again.  His knees were on my arms, so I could
do nothing but accept his brutality.

The sensors in my mouth and throat were activated and, strangely, I was
feeling pleasure from this.  My own dick had risen and was leaking precum
down the shaft onto my balls and onto the bed.

Arad pounded his coarsely hairy groin against my face.  His heavy balls
were slapping against my chin, but I didn't consider touching them, even
though I couldn't with my arms pinned.

Arad's fucking became rougher until he thrust forward and I felt his cum
load shooting down my throat.  My throat swallowed and my tongue massaged
his cock as it pulsed and throbbed with each blast of his manseed.  He made
a couple of final thrusts before slowly withdrawing his cock from my mouth
and collapsing on the bed beside me.

My programming instincts were to hold him in my arms and caress his body
and his genitals, but his reaction to my previous touch of his perineum
prevented me from doing anything.  I just lay there waiting for his
direction.  I think he actually fell asleep, so I lay quietly beside him
until he woke up.

When he awoke, after a thirty minute nap, he rolled over on top of me and
kissed me deeply.  I returned his kisses as he forced his tongue deeply
inside my mouth.  I sucked on his tongue and Arad began to grind his hips
against mine.  The coarse hair on his chest and stomach felt scratchy on my
body.  I could feel his cock hard against my hip.  My own dick was
responding and getting hard also.

Arad moved to between my legs and took my hardening dick between his lips.
My dick sensors were activated and I felt much pleasure from his oral
ministrations.  He massaged my smooth ballsack with one hand.  I lifted my
hips offering him more.

He moved his hand between my thighs and ran it down the cleft between my
firm bubble butt cheeks.  More sensors are activated.  I could feel a
finger brushing across my anus which I relaxed to allow entry of his
finger, should he attempt to do that.  He did.  His finger was dry, so the
forceful entry of his finger through my rosebud asshole was painful.  My
sphincter responded by tightening and expelling his finger.  Arad reached
up and slapped me across the side of my head again.  Again, he shoved his
finger back inside me.  I felt more sharp pain in my anus, but managed to
keep from expelling his finger.

He worked his finger back and forth loosening my sphincter.  The pain went
away, until his shoved a second finger inside me.  Again my sphincter tried
to expel him, but he was pushing hard into me and stayed inside.  When my
sphincter had relaxed and the pain had subsided, Arad aimed the purple
mushroom head of his hard, thick nine inch cock at my rosebud.  I knew it
was going to be painful since he was dry and so was my asshole.  He shoved
forward.  My sensors screamed in pain, and I vocally screamed also.  He
slapped me hard across the side of my head.

HIs thrust into my asshole with all of his weight behind it.  He lodged his
thick, nine inch manhood to his balls in my anal canal.  I had never
experienced pain this much.  My ass muscles were spasming to eject his
cock, but his weight was holding him tightly inside me.  My programming
would not allow me to fight him off.  I am designed and programed to
provide sexual pleasure to my client.

Arad leaned down and roughly kissed me.  My mouth responded and returned
his kiss, sucking his tongue deeply into my mouth.  This helped alleviate
my pain, and my ass began to accept his large tool.

Arad could feel that my ass was relaxing and he began to thrust in and out.
My ass sensors were responding and feeling the pleasure instead of pain.
Arad brutally fucked me, slamming his hairy groin against my pale, bubble
butt cheeks.  He was rough, but my sensors were highly excited and my ass
responded by gripping his cock as it ripped through me.

My own dick was hard and leaking precum.  Arad continue to tongue my mouth
as he plowed my ass.  I began to buck my hips up against him to meet his
savage thrusts.  His pleasure was increased and he rammed harder into me.

Suddenly, he thrust deeply into me and held himself there.  I could feel
him pumping his cum inside me.  His cock throbbed and spurted his manseed
deep into my bowel.  My own ass spasmed in pleasure and squeezed his cock
as it convulsed with his orgasm.  My own dick responded to the sensors in
my anal canal and I began to shoot my own sperm across my chest and
stomach.

Once his orgasm had subsided, Arad resumed fucking my sore ass.  He was not
as brutal now, but he was obviously not finished with me.

He was still kissing me and I was returning his kisses which provided
pleasure to me to compensate for what was happening to my rectum.  He
ground his lips against mine which was causing my own lips to be sore as
they pressed against my teeth.  But nothing was as sore as my asshole.

Arad's fucking became almost like he was riding a horse.  Very steady and
relaxed.  I was surprised at his stamina to keep fucking after his strong
climax earlier.  He fucked me at this pace for almost half an hour.

Then he speeded up his pace and began to ram my ass again.  He pounded his
hard, thick cock in and out.  At least it was lubricated with the cum load
he had deposited in my anal canal earlier.  I could feel the plum sized
purple cockhead sliding against my sensors as it pistoned in and out.  My
legs were still on Arad's shoulders, my arms were lying at my side.  I was
afraid to touch him.  I didn't want to get slapped again.

At last, I felt his cock swell inside my anal canal and he began to shoot
cum inside me again.  I could feel his seed leaking out of my ass as he
continue to plow in and out of me.  He pushed deep and held himself there
as his cock ejaculated another load of his manseed.  HIs cock throbbed as
it pumped his gism from his heavy balls into my mancunt.

When his second orgasm had subsided, he collapsed on top of me.  His cock
was still hard and still inside my ass.  I could feel it occasionally throb
and pump another drop of his cum into me.  He stopped kissing me as he
caught his breath and laid his head on my shoulder.

After several minutes, he raised himself off of me.  HIs soft cock popped
from my sore asshole and much cum ran out onto my bed.  He got up from the
bed and pulled me up after him.

He led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower.  He stepped inside and
pulled me after him.  We stood relaxing under the warm spray.  He pulled me
firmly against him and kissed me very lovingly.  I returned his kiss.

Arad began moving his hands over my body washing away the cum from our
sex-making.  I wanted to do the same for him, but I was afraid I would be
slapped again.  Arad turned me to wash my back.  I was facing the shower
wall.  He ran a hand up my thigh into my butt crack.  It felt really good.
I spread my legs to allow him access to my ass.

He rubbed his hand back and forth along my ass crack.  A finger entered my
hole.  My sensors activated.  He moved his finger in and out and added a
second finger.  I was experiencing much pleasure from his manual massage of
my ass.  Arad pushed a third finger inside. This time I felt pain.  My ass
muscles tried to expel his fingers, but he held them firmly inside me.

My ass eventually accepted the invasion of his fingers into my tight
asshole.  He began to work the three fingers in and out of me.  His face
was on my shoulder and he kissed my cheek.  Arad could be very loving, but
he also could inflict pain.  I didn't know what to expect.

When Arad was able to move his three fingers in and out of my asshole
easily, he suddenly shoved a fourth finger inside.  I screamed in pain.  I
couldn't help it.  It hurt very much.  I had never felt this much pain.

Arad didn't let up on pushing his fingers inside me.  I felt like climbing
the shower wall to get away from him, but my programming requires that I
service my client in any way he wants.

Arad pushed my head down so I was on my hands and knees in the shower.  His
four fingers were still inside my rectum.  It felt like he was tearing my
sphincter.  He did not stop.  His thumb was added to his fingers as he
shoved his entire hand up into my ass.

My sensors were overloaded with pain.  My sensor system shut down.  I felt
no pain nor pleasure.  I did not feel his hand in my ass, although it was
definitely still there.  Arad worked his hand up into my anal canal until
he was elbow deep inside me.  He moved his hand/arm in and out of me.  I
could see out of the corner of my eye that Arad was masturbating as he fist
fucked my ass.  He continued to ram his arm in and out of me until he was
satisfied himself.

When he finally removed his arm from my rectum, he helped me stand.  He
again washed my body, but I could feel nothing.  He kissed me deeply, and I
returned the kiss, but my sensors were off, so I felt nothing.

Arad stepped out of the shower.  I followed.  We each dried ourselves with
the lush towel sheets provided.  I followed Arad as he walked back into my
chamber and put on his clothes.  I put on my kimono.

He kissed me again and I escorted him back to the foyer.  When he left, I
reported my sensor shutdown to the cyborg receptionist.  I was told to
return to my chamber and a repair technician would be there to reset me.

I went back to my chamber and laid down on the bed.  After awhile, a
handsome young man came to my chamber.  He knocked on the door, which was
open, before he came inside.  He had a large tool box which was on wheels.

He introduced himself as Dustin, and explained that he was there to reset
my sensor system.  He said this happens when a client gets too rough with
the service cyborg.  He apologized that it had happened, even though it was
not his fault.

He told me to remove my kimono and lie on my stomach on the bed.  He moved
his hands around my back and down across my butt and the backs of my
thighs.  He asked if I could feel any of that, and I told him I could not.

Dustin took a cable from his tool box and connected it to the data port in
the top of my head.  It was connected to an electronic device in his tool
box.  Dustin explained that he was going to temporarily de-activate me to
reset my sensors, and that it would not affect any of my programming that
had already been uploaded into my computer. It would be like a short nap
for me.

I experienced a blackout, and when I awoke, I could tell my sensors were
working again.  Oddly, my ass was not as sore as I expected it would be.

Again Dustin ran his hands along my back, across my bubble butt cheeks and
down both of my thighs.

"Do you feel anything now?" Dustin asked.

"Yes, I can feel your hand on my skin," I replied.

"I need to check out the sensors where the overload occurred," Dustin said.
He looked me in the eyes, almost apologetically.  He began to remove his
work-boots and his grey-blue technician coveralls.

I watched as he revealed a handsome, smooth athletic body.  Dustin was
5'10" tall, trim athletic build, 33 years old.  He had well-defined
pectorals covered with golden brown curly hair, and a smooth, flat stomach
with a dark treasure trail leading down to his golden brown pubic bush.
His butt was firm and muscular and his thighs had well-defined muscles
leading down to his knees.

His cock was soft and circumcised and about five inches long hanging over a
smooth ballsack with two hen egg sized testicles inside.  His eyes were
super blue.  He had medium brown hair, cut short and a light beard and
mustache as if he hadn't shaved for two days.  He had a warm, friendly
smile.  I liked him.

Dustin reached into his tool box and retrieved a small bottle.  He poured a
liquid from the bottle onto his hands and rubbed it onto his cock.  I was
still lying on my stomach on the bed and he poured some of the liquid down
my asscrack between my bubble butt cheeks.  I could feel the cool liquid
running over my rosebud asshole.

Dustin stroked his cock until it began to get hard.  The purple cockhead
flared into a swollen helmet shape and his erection extended to eight
inches.  It was medium thick with a heavy vein running the underside of it.

Dustin, climbed onto the bed.  He spread my legs and knelt between
them. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this to complete the check of your
sensor system.  Let me know If I hurt you and if you feel anything," he
said.

I could feel the head of Dustin's cock against the rosebud entrance to my
anal canal.  He gently pushed forward against the sphincter and the head
popped past my anal ring.  "I can feel you, and it doesn't hurt," I
informed Dustin.

"Good," Dustin replied.  "I am going to continue inside you to check out
the anal sensors."

Dustin pushed his warm, hard, lubricated cock further and further inside me
until I could feel his balls resting on the back of my ballsack, and his
soft, brown pubic bush tickled my butt cheeks.  He held himself still for a
few seconds.

I remained still allowing him to complete his check of my sensor system.  I
didn't want to do anything that would jeopardize the success of his
service.  I liked this handsome young man, and I was enjoying the feel of
his manhood as it tested my anal sensors. So far, it seemed they were
working, and working well.

After a few seconds of stillness, Dustin began to fuck my ass.  He started
slow and gentle.  His hands were on my shoulders as he lay flat on my back,
flexing his lower back to move his piston rod back and forth inside me.  He
leaned forward and kissed my neck.  I turned my face to the side and he
kissed my cheek.

Dustin's fucking picked up speed.  He raised himself to a pushup position
and began to ram his hard tool in and out of me.  My sensors were
definitely working well.  His breathing was faster.  I arched my back and
lifted my firm, bubble butt cheeks to meet his thrusts.  This seemed to
encourage him and he fucked me faster still.

Suddenly he lunged hard against my butt and I could feel the discharge of
his sperm into my velvet lined bowel.  His discharge was warm and seemed to
sooth my anal canal.  When his orgasm subsided, Dustin lay on top of me
catching his breath.

His hard cock was still inside me and I squeezed it with my ass muscles.  I
wanted him to stay hard and to test my sensors again.  But, it eventually
went soft and slipped out of my ass.  I could feel his cum running out of
my ass and down my asscrack across the back of my ballsack.

Dustin raised himself off of me and stood beside the bed.  "You may get up
now, if you want," he said to me.

I rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed.  Dustin seemed to have an
afterthought and he knelt before me.  "We didn't check this out," he said,
and he grasped my hard dick in one hand.  My sensors were definitely
working there, as I could feel my dick throb when Dustin took it in his
hand.  My precum ran down over his fingers and dripped onto his muscular
thighs.

Dustin lowered his face to my groin and took my throbbing dick between his
lips.  Yes, my sensors are definitely working there.  The touch of his
mouth and tongue on my hard dick activated the sensors in my dick and in my
ass.  I suddenly wanted him to fuck me again.  But, he had a job to do and
I let him continue his service of checking my sensor system.

Dustin moved his head up and down as my dick slid across his warm tongue.
His tongue tickled the underside my dick where the head meets the shaft.  I
could tell I was leaking precum into his mouth.  Not leaving my dick,
Dustin pushed my upper body back so I was lying on the bed with my feet
still on the floor.

He continued to suck my dick and I felt one hand slip under my butt and his
finger was poking at the rosebud entrance to my asshole.  I raised my hips,
encouraging him to continue.

My asshole was still slick from the lube Dustin had used and his finger
easily slipped inside.  My sensors increased in activation and my pleasure
increased.  Dustin finger fucked my ass as he sucked my throbbing dick.

It did not take long and I was shooting my bodily fluids into Dustin's
mouth.  He continued to bounce his head up and down until my own orgasm had
subsided.  Dustin raised his head from my lap, licking his lips as he
looked into my eyes.  He slipped his finger from inside my ass and he
placed his slimy, cum-covered finger in his mouth and licked it clean.

Dustin took both my hands in his and pulled me up from the bed into a
sitting position.  He leaned forward and kissed me gently on my lips.  I
leaned into his kiss, melting into his arms.  I had not felt this emotion
before, but I liked this young man very much.  I would have to have a
sensor system shutdown more often, and hope that Dustin was always the
technician sent to reset me.

I watched as Dustin stood and stepped back into his coveralls.  He wore no
underwear.  I watched his beautiful body as it was slowly covered by his
clothing.  His soft, beautiful, circumcised cock disappeared inside.  When
he was fully dressed I stood beside him.  I didn't want him to leave, but I
understood that he had work to do, and perhaps more cyborgs to service.  I
wondered if they all got as thorough a service check up as he had given me.

Dustin placed all of his test/repair equipment back in his tool box.  He
turned to me again.  Dustin took me in his arms and I took him in mine as
we both kissed each other deeply.  I wanted to swallow his tongue.  I
wanted my tongue down his throat.  I wanted his cock in my ass again, but
he had to leave.

I know he saw in my face my disappointment that he was leaving, and I think
I saw the same in his.  Dustin turned and without looking back left and
went toward the foyer.  I was tempted to follow, but I knew that would be
foolish.  I am a sexual service cyborg.  I belong the the Hall of
Fulfillment.  I took a shower to wash away the bodily fluids, and I changed
the linens on my bed.  I put my kimono back on and plugged in my charger
and lay on the bed, waiting for my next client.

My next client was later that evening.  I went to the foyer when I was
called and met Jeff.  Jeff was about 31 years old.  He was 5'8" tall,
medium build.  Another athletic body but not as athletic as Dustin was.  He
had dark brown hair and a matching beard and mustache.  I led Jeff to my
chamber.

Jeff was not as aggressive as my previous two clients.  I stood, as usual,
in the middle of the chamber letting the client make the first move to
indicate their preferences.  Jeff did not make a move.  He stood there
waiting for me.

When I realized he was quite shy, I stepped forward and took him in my
arms, looking into his deep brown eyes.  I smiled at Jeff and he smiled
back at me.  He was still hesitant, so I leaned forward and kissed him
gently on his lips.  I leaned back to see his reaction.

This time he leaned forward and kissed me.  I returned the kiss.  I opened
my mouth slightly and tickled his lips with my tongue.  He opened his mouth
and sucked my tongue inside.  Now we were kissing and Jeff knew how to
kiss.  We exchanged saliva and tongues, and pressed our lips so tightly
against each other that my lips hurt against my teeth.

Jeff's hands were all over my body, up and down my sides and my back.  He
untied my kimono sash which dropped to the floor.  He peeled my kimono down
off my shoulders and it dropped to the floor.  All the while kissing my
mouth.

I began to remove his clothing.  He was wearing a plaid, flannel shirt open
from the top four buttons showing a smooth, flat chest.  As I finished
unbuttoning the shirt, it revealed a smooth flat stomach.  I pushed the
shirt back off his shoulders.  He pulled his hands out of the buttoned
cuffs and the shirt fell to the floor.

He was wearing denim work pants with metal studs at the main points of
stress.  I unbuttoned the waist and unzipped the fly.  I pushed the pants
down past his hips, down his smooth thighs and they fell to the floor
around his ankles.  He was wearing work boots, so I untied his boots and
slipped them off his feet so he could get out of his pants.  Jeff stepped
out of the pants and they were left lying on the floor.  He was wearing
red, plaid boxer shorts, the front of which was tented out from his
erection inside them.

I looked in Jeff's eyes, not sure if he was ready to go nude.  He responded
by pushing the boxers to the floor and stepping out of them.  His cock was
standing hard at seven inches of thick, uncut man meat.  Precum was
dripping from the cockhead eye.

I reached down with one finger and collected his precum and licked it off
my finger.  HIs cock jerked at my touch.  Jeff had a sweet taste.  We
kissed again.

Seeing that Jeff was not the aggressive type, and knowing what I enjoyed, I
led him back onto my bed.  We both lay side by side on the bed and
continued our heavy kissing.  My face was wet from all the slobbery saliva
exchanges we had made.

I moved my body down Jeff's, kissing my way down his smooth, flat chest,
kissing his nipples which stood erect at my touch.  I tickled his navel
with my tongue as I proceeded further down into his manhood area.  Jeff was
running his fingers through my hair as I kissed my way down his body.

I skirted around his hard, thick, uncut cock and licked his ballsack which
was covered in dark brown hair.  I sucked each ball in to my mouth and
bathed it with my tongue before letting it fall back between his thighs.
Jeff inhaled deeply in response.

Then I kissed my way back up the sides of his thick cock and took the
hooded head between my lips.  He gasped in pleasure.  I moved my tongue
around inside his foreskin.  He was very clean there.  With one hand I
grasped the hard, thick shaft and pulled back causing the foreskin to
reveal the purple plum sized cockhead hidden inside.

In my limited experience since I was activated, I have learned that
although my anal sensors seem to be the sensors I achieve the most pleasure
from, I am enjoying activating my throat sensors more and more.

I bathed my tongue around his glans and slowly descended down the seven
inch shaft until his purple plum cockhead was firmly lodged in my throat.
I have learned that I really enjoy deep throating a man's cock.  I have to
focus to maintain my air supply, but taking a cock balls deep in my mouth
has become quite pleasurable.

I could tell by Jeff's breathing that he was enjoying my oral skills on his
cock.  I face fucked myself until I thought Jeff might be getting close to
climaxing.  I didn't know his stamina, so I wanted to be sure I had the
chance to be ass fucked by him.

I reluctantly raised my mouth and face off of Jeff's heavily precum
dripping cock.  I moved forward until I was straddling Jeff's hips.  I wet
my fingers on one hand and applied the throat slime to the rosebud entrance
to my anal canal.  I reached back and grasped Jeff's precum dripping cock
and touched the plum sized head against my wet hole and sat.  HIs cockhead
swelled as it slipped inside me.  It felt good to me and, from Jeff's
sudden inhalation of air, it felt good to him.

I slowly lowered my body and allowed his seven inches of hard man tool to
enter my canal.  I didn't stop until I was seated on his hips.  I could
feel his cock throb inside my velvet lined bowel.

I began to rock my hips back and forth, grinding my ass against his groin,
his dark brown pubic bush scratching my balls.  I could feel his cock
moving inside me and I could see from the expression on Jeff's face that he
was experiencing pleasure.

I then began to raise and lower my body so his cock was pistoning in and
out of my ass.  Jeff's eyes were closed as he focused on the feelings of
pleasure I was creating in him.

My own sensors were working to full capacity as I was leaking precum from
my own hard, six inch dick.  The precum was running from the piss slit of
my dick, down across my smooth ballsack, onto Jeff's smooth, flat stomach
and into his thick, dark brown pubic bush.  I didn't know about Jeff, but I
was getting close to my own orgasm.  I picked up the pace of my fucking
myself on his hard pole.  I felt my ass begin to spasm as I began to
discharge my own bodily fluids. My cum fluid shot up and out of my cock and
hit Jeff in the face.  It splattered on his smooth, flat chest and finally
onto his stomach.

The muscle spasms I was experiencing in my ass set Jeff into orgasm.  I
could feel his cock pumping his load of cum up into my bowel.  He bucked
his hips up against me, actively fucking me.  Pump after pump, load after
load, he was emptying his balls into my mancunt.

I continued to ride his cock until I could tell his orgasm was complete.  I
leaned down, with his softening cock still inside me, and kissed his cum
covered lips.  He eagerly kissed me back.  I licked up the evidence of my
orgasm from his face and chest and stomach.

"Wow, that was incredible," Jeff said.  "I've never had sex this good."

" Have you not used the services of the Hall of Fulfillment before?" I
asked.

"No.  I just use my hand." replied Jeff.

"I am happy to know I rate better than your hand." I smiled back at him.
He was really cute.

Our conversation was interrupted by his soft cock slipping from inside my
ass, I felt the usual leakage of cum from inside my hole as it slipped out.

" Well, I guess I have to go," said Jeff.

"No, you may stay as long as you want," I informed him.

"I would like to try that again, if I may," he stated, wishfully.

"You may.  You are allowed to stay and do anything you like with me.  The
Leaders believe the citizens are better workers if they are sexually
satisfied.  It is my job to see that my clients are better workers by
providing them sexual satisfaction..  So, whatever you want to do, just let
me know.  You may take the lead," I informed him.

I rolled off Jeff's hips and lay beside him, looking into his brown eyes.
We kissed and lay there awhile.  Jeff had his hand cupped on my dick and
balls and I had his cock and balls cupped in my hand.

After several minutes of recuperation from our sexual activity, Jeff took
the initiative and raised up on one arm and kissed me.  He was a gentle,
romantic kisser.  He continued to cup my dick and balls while he kissed me.
I still had his cock and balls in my hand and I began to massage them as we
kissed.  His cock began to get hard.

When Jeff's cock was fully erect, he rolled against me and ground his cock
against my hip.  I moved my hand out of the way and placed it on his cute
ass cheek.  I massaged his butt as he ground his cock into my hip.  My own
dick was getting hard also.  We continued to kiss, wet and sloppy until our
faces were wet.

"I want to fuck you again," said Jeff.

"I want you to fuck me again," I replied.  "How do you want it?" I asked.

"How do you like it?" Jeff asked.

"I like facing my partner so we can kiss while we are fucking, but I get
the most pleasure when I am fucked from the back.  My partner can penetrate
me deeper from the back," I told him.

"Okay, we'll do it from the back so we can have the most pleasure," Jeff
said.

I rolled onto my stomach and arched my back, offering him my firm bubble
butt.  Jeff moved between my legs.  I pointed out the bottle of lube which
was on the floor against the wall by the bed.  Jeff climbed off the bed and
got the lube.  He poured some onto his hand and rubbed it on his hard,
uncut cock.  He also poured some into my asscrack where it ran down across
by anus.

He climbed back on the bed and between my legs.  I raised my bubble butt
and was on my knees offering him my mancunt.  My face was still on the
pillow on the bed.  I felt Jeff's purple, plum-sized cockhead pressing
against my rosebud asshole.  I relaxed my sphincter and his cock slipped
inside me.

Jeff slowly pushed forward until I could feel his balls resting against my
balls.  His dark brown pubic bush was tickling my butt cheeks.  My anal
sensors were activated.  I wanted Jeff's manhood as deeply inside me as he
could get it.  I began to rotate my hips, causing his cock to hit all my
anal sensors.  Jeff began to move his hips back and forth establishing a
steady pace of pleasure for both of us.

This was my favorite sexual activity, being fucked from behind, feeling a
big cock reaching deep inside my anal canal, activating my sensors until my
own cum was released from my cum reservoir.

I rocked my hips back and forth, meeting Jeff's thrusts.  It felt so good,
his cock sliding in and out, his balls slamming against mine.  My own dick
was leaking precum onto the bed.  I was tempted to grasp my dick in my hand
and stroke it to climax, but I wanted to enjoy our fuck to the very end.  I
knew I would climax when Jeff shot his cumload inside me.

Jeff's was gradually increasing his pace as he pistoned his cock inside my
velvet lined bowel.  I could feel his cock as it slid across my sensors as
deeply as his seven inches could reach.  He suddenly shuddered as his cock
began to shoot his manseed deeply inside me.  I squeezed his cock with my
anal muscles as he came and unloaded his juices in my ass.  He continued to
thrust against my bubble butt as his balls emptied his cum through his cock
and out the eye of his cockhead.

My own dick reacted to Jeff's throbbing cock inside my ass, and I shot cum
onto the bed.  My ass spasmed as I came.  My ass muscles contracted,
milking his fluid until I had all he could give me.  Jeff collapsed onto my
back.  I pushed my feet toward the foot of the bed so I was lying flat on
my stomach.  Jeff's cock was still inside me.  I wanted to keep it there as
long as i possibly could.

I continued to squeeze his cock with my ass muscles, trying to keep him
hard so he could fuck me again.  I could feel his cock throb occasionally
as another drop of semen leaked out into my smooth anal canal.

But, his cock eventually went soft, and slipped from my ass letting some of
his cum leak out and run down my asscrack over my balls and onto the bed.
Jeff's face was against my back, between my shoulder blades.  His hands
were on my shoulders.  He was still, and I remained still letting him savor
his first cyborg sex service experience.

At last, Jeff raised his body off of me and he sat on the edge of the bed.
I sat up beside him.  He placed one arm around my shoulders and pulled me
to him, and kissed me lovingly on my lips.  I returned the kiss.  His other
arm came across my chest, completing his embrace, and he kissed me deeper.
His tongue was inside my mouth and I sucked on it.

Jeff broke the kiss, looked me in the eyes and said, "I have to go.  I have
to go to work early tomorrow."

I hated for him to go, since I really liked this young man.  I had serviced
two handsome, really nice, young men today.  I was feeling very attached to
both of them.  I wanted to service then both again.  But, I provide service
to anyone as the Hall assigns me.  Jeff could request me, if he uses the
Hall services again.  I hoped I would see him again.

Jeff stood and picked up his plaid boxer shorts and pulled them up over his
muscular butt cheeks, hiding his hooded cock and balls.  He picked up his
denim work pants and pulled them on over his legs, fastening the metal
snap.  He picked up his plaid flannel shirt and slipped his arms into the
sleeves, and buttoned the lower buttons, leaving the top four buttons
undone, exposing his smooth, flat chest.  He sat on the bed, and I put his
boots on his feet.  He didn't wear socks.

He was completely dressed and he stood facing me.  I didn't want him to go,
but I understood he had to go to work and needed to rest before that.  He
stepped to me, took me in his arms and kissed me.  One hand cupped my balls
and dick as we kissed.  I liked the feeling of him holding my genitals.  It
made me want to be fucked again.

Jeff broke the kiss and turned to leave.  He turned and said, "Thanks.  I
enjoyed that.  I hope I see you again sometime."

"I enjoyed it too," I replied.  "I hope I see you again."

I slipped on my kimono, belted it, and walked Jeff back to the foyer.  He
squeezed my hand before he turned and exited the building.

I returned to my chamber.  I changed the sheets on my bed.  I took a shower
and removed the evidence of Jeff's orgasms from by body.  I put on a fresh
kimono and laid down on the bed.  My charger was connected so I would be
ready for my next client.

I lay on the bed remembering the two young men I had serviced that day.  I
felt strong emotions for both of them, although cyborgs are not programmed
to feel any emotions.  Jeff was sweet and innocent and I hoped he would
come back.  Dustin was caring and I found him more physically attractive
than Jeff.  But, I am the property of the Hall of Fulfillment.  I must
service any client they send to me.  My feelings for a human mean nothing
to the Hall.  But still, I was feeling a strong attachment to both of them.

The next morning, I went to the community room.  We seldom had clients in
the morning.  I met two other cyborgs there, Terry and Stefan.  Terry was
Asian.  He looked 22 years old, and was smaller than me with black hair,
dark eyes, and a slim body.  Stefan was Germanic and looked 29 years old.
He was 5'8" tall, with a more muscular, smooth, athletic body.  His hair
was buzzed short.  He had brown eyes.  The three of us sat at a table and
had a fruit drink which would replenish our bodily fluids.

We talked and exchanged information about ourselves.  Terry was new also.
He had just had his manager check up and had not yet had a client.  Stefan
had been at the Hall of Fulfillment for several years.  He was nearing the
life of his system and would then be retired. None of us knew what became
of retired cyborgs, but Stefan knew that other cyborgs he had known had
been removed from service.

We enjoyed each other's company for the rest of the morning.  Then I was
paged to the foyer for a client.  I said my goodbye and left Terry and
Stefan at the table.

 I met my client in the foyer.  He introduced himself as Jake.  He was
about 32 years old, 6'3" tall, slim build, medium brown hair, cut short,
brown eyes, wearing denim work pants and a collared knit shirt.  I escorted
Jake to my chamber and closed the door behind us.

"Get naked," said Jake as soon as I had closed the door.

I untied the belt to my kimono and laid the kimono on the bed, exposing my
toned, nude body to him.  Jake peeled his shirt off over his head and
tossed it onto the bed on top of my kimono.  He stood on one leg at a time,
bracing himself with one hand on my shoulder, as he removed his work boots
which he kicked to the side.  He unfastened his pants and peeled them down
over his slim hips and thighs, until he stepped out of them and tossed them
on the bed with his shirt.  He had on some tattered, threadbare, green
boxer shorts which he pushed down and kicked off onto his boots.

Jake didn't waste any time.  He stepped to me, wrapped his arms tightly
around me in a bear hug, and fell on top of me on the bed.  He moved down
between my legs and took my soft, cut dick in his mouth.  He tugged gently
on my dick with his teeth.  My dick got hard.  He licked my dick up and
down the hard shaft.

Then he moved back up my body until he was straddling my chest with his
knees.  His cock had already began to rise.  He was circumcised, with a
nine inch, average girth cock.  HIs groin was shaved smooth.  A set of
smooth, heavy balls hung loosely below his cock and swung back and forth as
he moved.

Jake aimed his hard nine inches at my mouth.  I opened wide and his cock
sank to his balls in my throat.  I had begun to enjoy a cock in my throat.
I was still trying to learn breathing techniques, but I could deep throat
and enjoy it.

Jake fucked my face for a few minutes, pushing his cockhead into my throat.
My throat sensors were becoming more sensitive as I became more effective
at deep throating a cock.  Then Jake spun around, without removing his cock
from my mouth, and he was taking my own hard six inches in his mouth.  So,
we both sucked dick for awhile.  Jake was good, but not as good as me.  I
could take his cock until his smooth shaved pubic area was pressed against
my lips.  If I could have gotten his balls in my mouth, I would have taken
them too.

Jake only took my dick to the back of his mouth, but it still had the
desired effect.  I was leaking precum, and I could taste precum leaking
from Jake's nine inches of hard manhood.

I was getting close to cumming when Jake pulled off and swung his body
around again.  He moved to between my legs and raised my knees onto the
bend in his elbows.  He pushed my knees forward and lowered his face to my
rosebud anus.

His tongue washed across the opening to my anal canal a few times before it
poked inside.  I opened my sphincter a little and his tongue pushed deeply
into me.  He tongue fucked me for a few minutes before he lowered my bubble
butt and took aim with his precum-leaking, nine inch sword.  I felt the
helmet head of his long cock press against my rosebud and then slide
inside.

Jake, didn't waste any time.  He immediately began fucking my white ass
like he was running out of time.  He plunged in and out of me, slamming his
smooth, heavy balls against the base of my spine.  I thought his balls
might hurt, they were slamming so hard against me.  But apparently not, or
maybe he liked them to hurt.

At the pace he was fucking, I expected this to be a short run, but I was
mistaken.  Jake fucked my firm, bubble butt for what must have been twenty
minutes at the same fast pace.  When he came, he didn't even slow down.  He
just kept fucking and pumping his cumload into my hungry ass.

I could feel Jake's warm cum filling my anal canal.  The feeling caused my
own dick to discharge, and I shot cum up and onto my face and chest and
stomach. Jake just kept fucking.  I'm not sure if he even knew he had
climaxed.  Surely, he did.

He must have continued to fuck my sore butt for another five minutes after
we had completed our orgasms.  Then he suddenly stopped.  He pulled his
hard cock out of my sperm-dripping ass, stepped off of the bed and began to
get dressed.

I put on my kimono, and when Jake was dressed and indicated he was ready to
go, I escorted him back to the foyer.  He said, "Thanks," and turned and
left.  It had been an interesting event.  I wasn't sure I wanted another
one like that.

For the next several days, I had other clients, most were average,
requesting routine services.  I also spent my free time with Terry and
Stefan and got to know them better.  There was a game we played with small
wooden tiles and a blue, glass marble to pass the time while we talked.

Then I was called to the foyer to meet another client.  When I got to the
foyer I was shocked to see Arad.  He smiled at me and I escorted him to my
chamber.  At least this time, I thought I knew what not to do to avoid
being slapped.

I closed the door to my chamber once we were inside.  As before, Arad
immediately undressed.  I followed his lead, and laid my kimono on the bed.
As soon as he was naked he pushed me back onto the bed and had me take his
soft cock in my mouth.

I bathed his cut cock with my tongue and felt it expand until it was fully
erect.  It pushed back down my throat as it reached its full nine inch
length and thickness.  I liked being deep throated, so I proceeded to give
him pleasure as he fucked my face and throat.  I would normally grasp the
client's butt cheeks as he thrusts his cock into my mouth, but I didn't
dare touch Arad for fear of being hit.

Arad seemed to be getting close to climax when he abruptly pulled his cock
from my mouth.  He pushed me back onto the bed and had me lie on my
stomach.  Arad climbed onto the bed and between my legs.

I spread my legs giving him access to my ass.  He leaned down and buried
his face between my firm, bubble butt cheeks.  I could feel his tongue
pushing against my sphincter which I relaxed to allow him entry.  He tongue
fucked me for a few minutes.  My anus and butt crack were wet with saliva.

Arad lifted his face from my butt crack and moved forward.  I felt the wet,
purple, plum-head of his large, torpedo cock at the entrance to my mancunt.
He shoved forward and the entire length of his large manhood was buried to
his balls in my bowel.  My instinct was to scream, but I knew if I did, I
would be hit hard on the side of my head.  I hoped as long as I satisfied
Arad, he would not damage me like he did the last time.

Arad began to roughly fuck my ass.  His large, thick cock rammed in and out
the full nine inches, and it felt like more.  His heavy balls slapped
between my thighs.  Fortunately, after awhile I began to feel pleasure in
my anal sensors.  When I did, I began to move my hips to meet Arad's hard
thrusts.  He seemed to like that.

We developed a pace that provided pleasure for both of us and was taking us
steadily toward an orgasm for both.  I was getting lost in the pleasure of
the fuck, and being able to satisfy Arad, when he suddenly withdrew his
cock from my ass.  Just as suddenly, the pleasure of his cock sliding in
and out of me was replaced by a tremendous pain as he shoved his fist up
inside me.

This time I did scream, and this time he hit me hard on the side of my
head.  At least the pain of being struck on my head detracted from the pain
of my anal canal sensors.  Arad forced his arm up inside my anal canal.  He
would pull it out and then force it in again, even further each time.

I could feel my sphincter stretching.  I was afraid it would tear if
stretched too far.  The pain was immense.  I didn't feel this much pain the
first time Arad did this because my sensors shut down.  I hoped they would
shut down again, but so far, they hadn't.

Arad continued to fist fuck my ass.  I could tell he was masturbating as he
did.  All I could do was lie there and hope he would finish soon.  My mind
was screaming with pain, but I knew I couldn't scream outloud or I would be
struck by Arad.

When Arad reached his climax, he made grunting noises and he shoved harder
inside me with his arm.  At last, my sensor system shut down.  His arm was
still inside me, but I couldn't feel it.  I could see his cum flying across
my bed.  Some landed on my back, some was on my hand which was lying on the
bed at my side.

Arad eventually removed his arm from my ravaged ass.  I felt nothing, but I
knew it was removed.  I was afraid he would want another shower, but he
stood and dressed.  I would normally shower before I dressed, but I didn't
want to risk anymore abuse so I slipped on my kimono and escorted Arad back
to the foyer.

When he left, I reported my sensor shutdown to the receptionist.  I was
told to return to my chamber and a technician would be there to reset it.

As I walked back to my chamber, I hoped the technician would be the same
one who reset me before.  I entered the chamber, changed the linens on the
bed and took a quick shower before I lay down on the bed and attached my
charge cable.

It was only a few minutes before there was a knock on my chamber door.  I
looked and Dustin was standing in the doorway smiling at me.  I sat up and
gave him a very big smile.  He stepped inside and closed the door.

I stood and met him as he walked to me, took me in his arms, held me
tightly and kissed me deeply.  I returned his kiss and held him tightly
also.  Unfortunately, I could not feel anything with my sensors shutdown.
But, I definitely could feel the strong emotions I had developed for this
handsome, young man.

"What happened?" Dustin asked.

"Same client as before," I answered.  "I hope I'm not torn this time."

" I will check it out.  You will be fine," Dustin said.  "I'm just sorry
this happened again.  You know the routine.  Lie flat on your stomach."

I lay down on the bed on my stomach.  Dustin went into his tool box for his
cable.  He had soon plugged me into his electric device.  He checked my
senses in my back, butt and upper thighs.  There was no feeling.  He
reminded me that he would deactivate me briefly while the sensor system
reset.  Then he would check the internal sensors.  That was the part I was
looking forward to.  But just having Dustin here with me was a joy in
itself.

I had a brief blackout and, as if awakening from a nap, I was back with
handsome, super-blue-eyed Dustin.  He gently smoothed his hands over my
back and my bubble butt, which I think he took a little longer with, and
then my thighs.

"Feel anything?" He asked.

"Yes, it seems to be working again." I replied.

"Good.  Now for the enjoyable part," Dustin said, smiling at me with an
added wink.

I continued to lie on the bed on my stomach while Dustin made his
preparations to check my anal sensors.  He got the bottle of lube from his
tool box.  Then he sat on the edge of the bed and removed his work boots.
He next stood and unzipped the front of his technician coveralls.  I
watched eagerly to see the beauty of his gorgeous body again.  I was not
disappointed.

Dustin stood and peeled the grey-blue coveralls off over his shoulders and
down his arms revealing his golden-brown curly-hair covered, well-defied
pectorals and flat stomach.  He continued to push the coveralls down past
his butt showing his already semi-erect, cut cock.  The coveralls continued
down his legs until they were lying on the floor.

Dustin looked at me and I smiled in approval back at him.  I was anxious to
experience Dustin's cock in my ass, testing my anal sensors again.  I could
already tell I had feeling in my anal canal and I wanted to feel the
fullness of his cock inside me.

Dustin poured some lube on his hand and massaged it onto his cock.  He
stroked his cock and it swelled to its full eight length and stood erect
over his hen egg sized balls.  He then climbed onto the bed and knelt
between my legs and poured lube down my butt crack.  I could feel the cool
liquid running down my crack and over my rosebud asshole.

Dustin placed a finger against my rosebud and pressed.  His finger slipped
inside.

"Oh no," I heard him say.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Your sphincter has been stretched.  It isn't torn but it is stretched
beyond where it will function properly."  Dustin told me.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"It means you are out of service until it shrinks back to normal size.  It
happens when a client puts something too large up a cyborg's butt.  What
did your client do to you?" he asked.

I told Dustin about Arad and what he had done to me both times I had
serviced him.  I could see that Dustin was angry.  I didn't know if he was
mad at Arad for damaging a cyborg, or if he was mad because I was the one
damaged.

"How long will I be out of service?" I asked.

"Usually about three or four days," replied Dustin.

"So, what do I do while I am out of service?" I asked.

"Normally, I deactivate the cyborg until it is healed, but I won't
deactivate you," he said.

" Why not me?" I asked.  I had lots of questions.

"Because I want to see you while you are healing.  You won't have any
clients, so I won't be interrupting your work schedule if I come by,"
Dustin said.

"What about your work schedule?" I asked.

"As long as no one damages a cyborg, or one doesn't experience a
malfunction, which is rare, I won't have anything to do.  I am usually just
sitting in my workroom waiting for a call." Dustin told me.  "I will report
your damage to management so you will be off schedule until I report you
back in service.  I can't leave you out of service too long, or it will
reflect on my repair skills, but I think you will heal on your own in a few
days."

"I hope so," I said.  "And, I will enjoy seeing you while I am out of
service."

During our conversation, Dustin had sat on the edge of the bed and I sat up
beside him. Now Dustin stood and put his cable and lube bottle back in his
tool box.  He put his coveralls and boots back on.  I hated seeing his
beautiful body covered up again, but I knew he had other things to do and
couldn't stay here.

"You can't have anal sex until you are healed.  I will determine when that
is.  Until then, either stay in your chamber, or chill with the other
cyborgs in the community room," Dustin instructed me.  "Do you understand?"

"I understand," I replied.  I felt like a child being reprimanded, but I
knew Dustin knew what I had to do.

"I have to go," he said.

I stood up, and Dustin leaned into me and kissed me.  He took me in his
arms and held me tightly.  I held on to him too.  I had strong emotional
feelings for this handsome technician.  He seemed to be showing some
emotional feeling for me too.  I didn't have any experience or programming
for this, so I wasn't sure how to interpret what may have been transpiring
between us, if anything.

Dustin broke the kiss and turned away.  He grabbed the handle of his tool
box and started for the door.  As he opened the door and stepped outside,
he said, "I will check on your tomorrow."  Then he was gone.

I felt broken, which I suppose I was.  I went into the bathroom and took
another shower.  I put on a clean kimono.  I considered going the community
room to see if Terry and Stefan were there, but cyborgs are usually
scheduled in evening hours.  So, I laid on the bed, plugged in my charger
and went to sleep.

The next morning I went to the community room and found Terry and Stefan.
I told them what had happened.  Stefan said he knew of several cyborgs
during his lifetime that had experienced similar damage.  He said most were
repaired and back in service in a few days, and for me not worry.  But, he
also remembered two who were damaged beyond repair.  They were removed from
service and replaced by new cyborgs.  If the technician said I would heal,
the technician knew what he was talking about.

I didn't tell them about my emotional feelings for the technician, nor that
the technician seemed to have feelings for me.  Cyborgs aren't supposed to
have emotions.  Stefan pulled out the tiles and marble and we spent the
morning playing the game.

After lunch, I went back to my chamber and laid on my bed.  In our chamber,
there is nothing to do to occupy our time.  Cyborgs basically perform their
service and recharge.  That's what we are made for.  So, I laid on the bed
and recharged.

There was knock at my door.  I awoke and saw Dustin standing in the
doorway.  As soon as I saw him and sat up and stood up to greet him.  He
stepped inside and closed the door.  We crossed the small chamber to each
other and hugged.  Dustin kissed me deeply and I returned his kiss.

"How do you feel today?" he asked.

"I feel well," I replied.

"How is your butt?" he asked.

"I don't know.  I haven't used it since yesterday," I told him, seriously.
My butt is designed for sex, so if I haven't used it, I don't know how it
is.  I certainly can't see it.

Dustin laughed at my response.  "Do you want me to look at it?" he asked.

"I want you to fuck it," I answered.

He laughed again.  "You know we can't do that until it is healed.  But, I
promise you that once it is healed, I will give it a thorough test before
returning you to service. In the meantime, I have some free time this
afternoon, and I thought I would spend it with you.  Would you like that?"

"I would," I replied.  I questioned what we would do together, if I
couldn't fuck, but just being in Dustin's company would be pleasurable.

We were still holding our embrace. Dustin kissed me again and I returned
his kiss.  He moved us to the bed where we sat.  He sat with one arm around
my shoulders and we held hands as we talked.

Dustin spoke, "What do you know about love?"

"What is love?" I replied.  I was not familiar with the word.

"It is when two people have strong emotional feelings for each other," he
explained.

It sounded like the feelings I was experiencing.  "Can cyborgs have love?"
I asked.

"It is not part of their programming, which is probably why you don't know
about it," said Dustin.  "But there have been some cyborgs that have
developed emotions, including love, from their experiences."

"I think I have strong emotional feelings about you," I told Dustin.

"I know I have strong emotional feelings for you," Dustin said to me.  "I
am not allowed to have feelings for a cyborg since it is not a human, and
it is my job to maintain and repair them, but I have fallen in love with
you.  I know you are not human, but you are hardly distinguishable from a
human.  Outside of the Hall, no one would know you are not human."

"I don't know what is outside the Hall.  We are not allowed to leave.  This
is the only place I know," I said.

"One day, I want to take you out of this hall.  There are many halls and
people and cyborgs outside of here.  One day, I will take you away from the
Hall and I will not have to share you with clients.  We will have each
other, if you would like that," Dustin said.

"That sounds very nice.  Yes, I would like that," I told him.  "When?" I
asked.

"We will find a time.  First, you must heal.  I will make sure you are
fully restored.  Then we will make plans to be together," Dustin said.

"Yes, I would like that very much, Dustin," I replied.

Dustin turned and closed our embrace.  We kissed again.  We fell back onto
the bed.  I knew we couldn't fuck, but I wanted to see his beautiful body
again.  I unsnapped the top of his coveralls and undid the zipper down the
front.  Dustin opened the front of my kimono.  We were skin to skin.  Just
the feeling of his skin against my sensors was pleasurable.

I peeled the top of his coveralls over his shoulders and pushed them down
his back.  Dustin pulled his arms out of the sleeves.  Together, we pushed
the coveralls down his legs and against his boots.

My hand was on his genitals.  His heavy, fuzzy balls were in my hand.  I
weighed them and massaged the two eggs inside the fuzzy bag.  Dustin's lips
were on mine and we sucked face.  His cock grew hard in my hand.  I stroked
it gently until it produced a drop of precum at the eye of his purple,
helmet cockhead.

Dustin moved down my body until he was between my legs.  He leaned down and
took my erect, six inch dick in his mouth.  The warmth of his breath and
mouth on my dick activated more sensors.  I know I was producing precum in
reaction to his attention.

Dustin's head was moving up and down, sliding his tongue around my dick
making it feel really good.  I wanted to do the same for Dustin, so I
remembered what Jake had done with me.  I turned around so I was still
under Dustin, but I had his beautiful, hard, eight inch cock hanging in
front of my face.  Dustin was surprised at my move, but when I took his
cock in my mouth he sighed with pleasure.

I began raising and lowering my head, up and down the shaft of his manhood,
teasing the purple, helmet cockhead with my tongue.  I could see the fuzzy
bag containing his testicles hanging above my eyes.  My hands were on his
hips which I used to steady myself as I bobbed my head up and down.

It wasn't long before Dustin was fucking my face.  I loved it when he
pushed all the way down and his cockhead went into my throat.  I wanted to
swallow him whole.  HIs fuzzy ballsack would rest on my nose.  I wished I
could open my mouth wider and take his balls with his cock.  Unfortunately,
I wasn't designed for that skill.

Dustin and I enjoyed sucking each other's cock until he lunged down hard,
burying his cock in my throat.  I felt it pulse, and gobs of his cum shot
down my esophagus.  He stayed down, deeply inside my throat as his cock
continued to pump his manseed into my stomach.  I was beginning to need
air, when he relaxed and raised his cock from my throat enough for me to
breathe.  His sperm was still leaking from his hard cock onto my tongue.  I
sucked it clean.  I liked the taste of him, sweet.

Dustin was still sucking my own hard dick which blew my load into his mouth
in response to his orgasm.  My orgasm was not as big as Dustin's, but then
he isn't programmed to provide maximum sexual pleasure to his client as I
am.  I don't mind as long as I have Dustin to provide pleasure to.

We both relaxed with the other's softening cock in our face.  Dustin had
rolled off to one side, so my face was nestled in his groin where I could
see and kiss his genitals.  His head was on my hip where he still had the
head of my soft dick between his lips.  He was tickling my piss slit with
his tongue and drinking small drops of my cum as they leaked out.

I was happy just lying on the bed with Dustin, knowing he was with me.  I
learned what loneliness is when Dustin was not with me and I was in my
chamber by myself.

We both heard a small noise and Dustin recognized his pager sounding.  He
said he had to go.  His service was required for a cyborg.  My emotions
hurt that he had to leave, but I understood that was his job, just as my
job was to service clients in whatever way they wanted to receive sexual
pleasure.

Dustin got off the bed.  He stood and pulled up his coveralls.  They were
still around his ankles and his boots were still on.  I watched as his
beautiful body was slowly covered and his cock and balls disappeared
inside.  I got off the bed and made sure there was no evidence of our sex
on his face.  I kissed him.  He kissed me back and turned and left my
chamber.

I spent the rest of the day in my chamber.  I had time to think about the
things Dustin had told me.  I understood that the emotion I was feeling for
him was love.  He had told me that he loved me.  I understood that he felt
the same emotions for me as I did for him.  This made me feel another
emotion, happiness.  I would need to ask Terry and Stefan if they felt
emotions.  We are not programmed for emotions, so it is a glitch in my
programming.  I like this glitch.

The next morning I went to the community room and met Terry and Stefan.
Terry was beginning to have more clients.  He was complaining that some did
not appeal to him, but he gave them good service anyway because he was
programed to do that.  Stefan told us that in his many years of service, he
had a lot of clients he did not like, but still provided the service.  It
was what we do.  But, he had many clients who were handsome and nice and
made his job pleasant.  Since it is all he had ever done, Stefan did not
know anything else.

Stefan got out the tiles and marble and we began to play the game.  While
we were playing, I asked them if they felt emotions.  Terry did not know
what I was talking about, but Stefan said he had felt good feelings about
some of his clients.  He remembered one client several years ago who
requested Stefan every time.  He was a handsome man and Stefan always liked
giving service to the man.  After several months, the man stopped coming to
the Hall.  Stefan said he had experienced bad feelings inside because he
missed not seeing the handsome man.

"Yes, that sounds like you feel emotions, Stefan," I told him.  I then told
them about Dustin and my emotions about him.

Stefan said he knew who Dustin was.  Dustin had done repairs for him in the
past.  He agreed that Dustin was a good man.

That afternoon, I was lying on my bed in my chamber when there was a knock
at my door.  It was handsome Dustin standing there, smiling at me.

I jumped up off the bed and ran to the door and took him in my arms.  He
quickly stepped inside and closed the door.

"We must be careful that no one sees us embrace," Dustin told me.  "I am
not allowed to have any feelings for a cyborg since it is my job to service
them.  I could lose my job and then I would never see you again."

I knew I didn't want that to happen.  But now that the door was closed, I
covered his face with my kisses.  He kissed me back.

"How are you today?" he asked.

"I am well," I replied.

"May I check you to see how you are healing?'" he asked.

"Of course," I replied.  I released Dustin from my embrace and went and
laid down on the bed.  I took off my kimono and dropped it on the foot of
the bed as I went.  I was lying on my stomach.  I felt Dustin's hands
moving on my back and upper thighs.

"Spread your legs," he said.

I spread my legs so Dustin could check my sphincter.  I could feel his
finger poking inside me.  It activated my anal sensors and I wanted more.
Dustin somehow sensed what was happening with my sensors and my mind.  He
withdrew his finger from my anal area.

"You are healing well," he said.  "I may test you tomorrow to return you to
service."

I was excited to hear that.  I didn't care about being returned to service,
but I did want to be tested.  Just Dustin's touch reminded me how much I
like something activating my anal sensors.  I wanted to be tested now, but
I understood I needed to be completely healed before I could be fucked
again.  I would have to wait until tomorrow.

"I can't stay.  I have another service call," said Dustin.  "I will be here
tomorrow morning to test you."

He stood.  I got off the bed.  We embraced and kissed.  Dustin turned and
opened the door and left.  I felt sadness that he had left, but I also felt
happiness that he would fuck me tomorrow.  I had something to look forward
to.

I went to the community room since I had nothing to do.  If Terry and
Stefan were there I could share my good news.  Neither were there.  As I
sat drinking a fruit beverage, I watched the other cyborgs.  There were so
many different appearances and each of us was unique.

I finished my drink and started back to my chamber.  As I went back through
the Foyer, I saw Arad at the reception desk.  I was happy that I was out of
service.  I felt badly for the cyborg who would be assigned to him.  I went
to my chamber and passed the rest of the day thinking about Dustin and my
test tomorrow.

About mid-morning next day, Dustin knocked at my chamber door.  This time I
waited until he was inside and had closed the door before I jumped him.  We
kissed and he got to business.  He parked his tool box to one side.  I lay
down naked on the bed on my stomach.  Dustin knelt on the bed.  I spread my
legs.  I felt his finger poke inside my sphincter.  It poked around
activating my anal sensors.  I was prepared to be tested.

Dustin stood back up and said, "I'm afraid you aren't ready."

I was really disappointed.  "What do you mean, "I'm not ready"?" I asked.

"I just don't think you are completely back to your normal asshole size,"
he said.  I don't want to put you back in service if it means you aren't
one hundred percent healed.  And, you aren't.  If you return to service
like this, your sphincter will never return to normal.  You will not be
able to provide the tight orifice for your clients to fuck.  They won't be
as satisfied with your service as they are with other sex cyborgs.  They
will stop requesting you, and you could be taken out service.  I know you
enjoy being out of service and spending time with me, but you will be
permanently deactivated if you are taken out of service here.  I don't want
to lose you, and I don't think you want to be deactivated."

I just lay on the bed.  I didn't want to get up.  I was very disappointed
that I wasn't able to service Dustin as I was looking forward to.  He
sensed my disappointment and rubbed my back between my shoulder blades.
But, I also understood what he was saying.  I didn't want to be
deactivated.  I didn't want to lose Dustin.

I rolled onto my back.  I was looking into Dustin's super blue eyes.  He
was smiling back at me.  His pager sounded which broke our moment.

He patted me on my six pack abs and stood up off the bed.  "Gotta go," he
said as he grabbed his tool box and wheeled it out the door.  "See you
tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow" was enough to get me through another day.  He seemed
optimistic that tomorrow I would be ready.  I would go to the community
room and spend some time with Terry and Stefan.

I found Terry at our usual table.  Stefan wasn't there, and they were
always together.

"Where's Stefan?" I asked.

"He was deactivated," said Terry.

"Why?" I asked.

"He had a client yesterday who tore him up," said Terry.  "Some Middle
Eastern guy tore up his insides.  Stefan was too old to be worth repairing,
so he was deactivated."

I was experiencing a very bad emotion.  I was hurting that Stefan had been
permanently damaged.  I remembered seeing Arad in the foyer yesterday when
I came back from the community room.  He must have been assigned to Stefan.
I was angry that Arad had taken my friend from me, and that Arad continued
to damage the cyborgs.  I will ask Dustin about it when he comes to my
chamber tomorrow.

Terry, on the other hand, seemed to experience no feelings about losing our
friend Stefan.  It was true.  His programming did not include any emotions.
Perhaps it was good that he did not feel the sadness I was feeling over
losing our friend.  I excused myself and returned to my chamber to deal
with my emotion.

I lay down on my bed and plugged in my charger.  I went into idle mode and
passed the day doing nothing.

The next morning I was fully charged.  I was looking forward to seeing
Dustin and having my sensor test.  There was a knock at my door about
mid-morning.  Dustin was standing there wearing his big, friendly smile.

Are you ready for your return-to-service test?" he asked.

"I hope I am," I replied.

Dustin closed the door and we met in the middle of my chamber.  We embraced
and kissed.  I enjoyed the feel of Dustin in my arms, and I enjoyed being
held by him.  He broke our kiss and embrace after a few seconds.

"Assume the position," he smiled at me.

I went to the bed, removed my kimono and lay down on my stomach.  While
Dustin was getting the lube from his toolbox, I had second thoughts.  Why I
did I have to be on my stomach?  This was me and Dustin.  If he is going to
fuck me, it isn't just any cyborg.  It is me.  I don't care if it is a
sensor test.  He is going to fuck me and I am going to see that we both
experience the most pleasure I can provide.

I rolled onto my back and pulled my knees up against my chest.  When he
turned to me, I was lying on my back smiling up at him.  He realized what I
was doing and smiled back.

Dustin knelt on the bed below my bubble butt.  He tentatively poked at my
rosebud anus with his finger, testing the tightness.

He stood and peeled off his gray-blue technician coveralls, and said,
"You're healed.  Now we will check your anal sensors."

Dustin knelt on my bed again and poured lube over my butt crack and
asshole.  I could feel him massage the lube against my sphincter and he
gently pushed a finger inside me.  My sensors were activated and working.

Dustin poured a little lube on his hand and rubbed it onto his erect, eight
inch cock.  The purple, helmet head flared as he stroked the lube up and
down the veined shaft.  I felt him place his cock against the entrance to
my manhunt and he gently pushed forward.  The cockhead slipped past my anal
ring.  I could feel the tightness of my sphincter around the thickness of
his throbbing manhood.

Dustin slowly pushed forward.  As his cock sank into my hungry bowel, I
wrapped my legs around his hips.  I hooked my heels behind his muscular ass
and pulled him into me.  I felt him bottom out as his golden brown pubic
bush mashed against my balls.

I held Dustin tightly inside me for a few seconds to enjoy the feeling of
having him inside me again.  My anal sensors were activated and encouraging
me to give Dustin the ride of his life.

Dustin leaned down and we kissed.  I sucked his tongue deeply in my mouth
and teased it with my own tongue.  He began to work his hips and his cock
moved back and forth.  He withdrew his hard cock until only the purple plum
head was inside me and then he slowly slid it forward again until his
ballsack was resting against the base of my spine.

Dustin made love to me.  I could feel the emotion he was feeling and I was
aware of the emotion I was feeling for him.  I began to move my hips back
and forth to meet his motions.  We developed a slow, steady rhythm.  We
weren't in any hurry to finish.  We both wanted to enjoy the moment and
make it last as long as possible.

My own erect six inch dick was leaking precum out the eye of my pink,
helmet cockhead.  The precum dripped down onto my chest.

Dustin and I began to pick up the pace of our lovemaking.  His hips were
moving faster, in and out of my velvet-lined anal canal.  My sensors were
at maximum response.  My dick was running a steady flow of precum.  This
was pure pleasure.  There was no pain at all.  This was what my service
experience should be.

Dustin went into high speed.  He was rapidly pounding his hips against my
bubble butt.  I could feel his ballsack slapping against my backside.  He
was breathing heavily, until he slammed forward and held himself against
me.  I could feel his cock pulsing as it pumped cum inside me.  I could
feel the warmth of his seed as it filled my bowel.  My heels were hooked
under his butt cheeks and I pulled him tightly into me.  I bucked my hips
against him as I squeezed my ass muscles to milk the juice of his balls
into my body.

Dustin made a few more lunges to complete his orgasm before he collapsed on
top of me.  He lay quietly as he caught his breath.

I relaxed my legs and they fell onto the bed.  I continued to squeeze his
cock with my anal muscles, feeling occasional final spurts of his warm cum
into my anal canal.  Yes, I think I am completely healed and my anal
sensors are definitely working.  But, I will let the expert technician give
me his opinion.  If I am fortunate, he may have to run the test again.

"You're good," Dustin said as he raised his head, when he had finally
regained his composure.

"Does that mean my repair or my sex performance," I said, jokingly.

"Both," he replied, smiling back at me.

We lay on the bed together for quite awhile.  His softening cock was still
inside me.  We enjoyed the touch of each other's skin and the knowing that
the other was there.  We would exchange gentle kisses as we breathed each
other's air, and were aware of each other's scent.

Finally, we broke our embrace and Dustin raised himself off of me.  His
cock slipped out of my slimy asshole and his manseed ran down onto my bed.
We both stood and Dustin led me into the bathroom.

He turned on the shower and we both stepped inside.  We held each other as
the warm water poured over us, washing away the remains of our lovemaking.
Dustin kissed me again.  I held him tightly.  I didn't want him to leave.
I knew I would be returned to service and other clients would be using my
services.  I am programmed to give pleasure to any and all clients, but I
have developed emotions in my program that cause me to want to only give
pleasure to Dustin.

Dustin broke my thoughts by turning of the shower.  We stepped out of the
shower and he dried my body, caressing my body as he ran the towel sheet up
and down my skin.  My sensors were activated and I was sexually aroused.
My dick was hard again and Dustin noticed.

He laughed that I was hard.  I took the towel and dried his body.  I
enjoyed feeling his muscles as I rubbed the water droplets off his arms,
shoulders, chest, abs, back, ass, thighs, calves and feet.  I dried his
hair and we kissed again.

My hard dick was bobbing up and down as we walked back into my chamber to
dress.  Dustin picked up his coveralls and stepped into them.  I always
hated watching his beautiful body disappearing into his clothes, especially
his handsome cock and balls.  I picked up my kimono and slipped it over my
shoulders.

"You are good as new," he said as he grabbed the handle of his toolbox.  "I
will return you to service."

"What about the client who is tearing us up?' I asked.

""There is an inquiry registered for him.  If he comes to the Hall again,
he will be questioned before he is assigned a cyborg," Dustin said.

Later that afternoon, I was paged to come to the foyer to meet a client.  I
was apprehensive, but I made my way to the foyer and was introduced to
Francois.  He was 6'2" tall, handsome, slim build, wearing the light green
uniform of a computer specialist (cs).  He had brown, wavy hair styled up
away from his face and brown eyes.  I escorted him back to my chamber.

I had enough experience with clients by now that I pretty well knew what
they wanted, so I took the lead with Francois when I had closed the door to
my chamber.  I initiated contact by stepping to him and placing my hands on
his shoulders.  He placed his hands on my waist and drew me into his body.
He kissed me and I reciprocated.  Francois was a good kisser.  His tongue
was exploring my mouth.  I gently sucked on it and ground my body against
his.

Francois peeled my kimono off my shoulders.  I slipped my arms from the
sleeves and it fell to my waist where it was held by the sash.  I began
unbuttoning the jacket of the cs uniform.  He had a flat chest covered in
silky, brown hair.  His areoles were the size of quarters and his nipples
stood up like pencil erasers.

I pushed his jacket back off of his shoulders and he let it fall to the
floor off of his arms.  I leaned forward and took one nipple between my
teeth and gently tugged at it.  Francois made a moan of pleasure.  I gently
pinched the other nipple as I sucked on the first one.

I ran my hand down his silky stomach and over the front of his uniform
pants.  I could feel his cock was hard inside his pants.  I squeezed
gently.  Francois moaned again.  I lowered my hand and cupped where his
balls would be.  I gently squeezed.  Another moan from Francois and his
cock throbbed.

Francois quickly unfastened his uniform pants and pushed them to the floor.
He stepped out of his pants leaving him in light green boxer shorts.  His
cock was tenting the front of the boxers.  There was a small wet spot where
the head of his cock was leaking precum.  I touched it with my finger and
it throbbed and leaked more precum.

I placed my hands on the waist of his boxers and pushed them down past his
hips and they fell to the floor.  Francois stepped out of them leaving his
clothes in a pile in the floor in the center of my chamber.  He was naked
and I was still wearing my kimono tied at my waist.

Francois' cock was nine inches long and thick.  He was uncircumcised.  The
hood was long and hung off of the end of the hard veiny shaft.  His balls
were like goose eggs and hung low.  They were covered in brown silky hair
and there was a large pubic bush surrounding his genitals.

Francois untied the sash of my kimono and the kimono and sash dropped to
the floor joining Francois' pile of clothes.  He held me at arms length and
looked at my body.  He turned me around and took in the whole vision of me.
He smiled in approval and pulled me back into his body and we kissed again.

I cupped is balls and gently massaged them as we kissed.  My own dick had
begun to rise.  Francois grasped my dick and stroked it, milking precum
from the piss slit at the center of my pink helmet dickhead.  He collected
a drop of precum on one finger and put it to his lips.  Again, he smiled in
approval.

Then he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down so I was on my
knees facing his nine inch erection.  I stuck out my tongue and licked off
the precum that was collected on the end of the droopy foreskin.  I pushed
my tongue inside the soft hood until I touched the head of his cock.  It
pulsed at the touch of my tongue and I could taste more precum.  He had a
unique taste, but not a bad taste.

I grasped the heavily veined shaft and slid the skin back toward his thick,
brown pubic bush.  His cock head was still covered by the long hood of
foreskin.  With my other hand, I grasped the shaft and slid back more skin
until I could see the purple mushroom cockhead.  It was like a large plum
with a large hole where the precum was flowing.  I touched it with my
tongue and precum squirted into my mouth.

With both hands I stroked his long manhood while I licked and sucked on the
plum.  Francois' hands were on the back of my head, not forcing me, but
holding me at the end of his cock.  I could almost push my tongue inside
the piss hole of his cock.  I tried and Francois gasped and moaned again.

I began to go down on his throbbing cock.  I gradually wet the thick shaft
as it slid toward the back of my mouth.  I stroked the shaft as I licked
and sucked toward the hairy base.  The purple plum cockhead was at the back
of my mouth.  I relaxed my jaw and the head slipped down my throat.  My
throat sensors were activated.  I wanted to swallow this cock.

I massaged the bottom side of the thick cock with my tongue.  I pulled my
head back and the head slipped out of my throat.  Francois pushed my head
back down against his thick, brown pubic bush and his cock went back down
my throat.  I liked having a long thick cock in my throat as long as I
could breathe when I needed to.

I continued to massage the underside of his cock with my tongue and
sensitize the cockhead with my throat by swallowing.  I would pull my head
back when I needed air, and Francois would push it back down.

He finally figured out he was getting more pleasure from the movement of
his cock in and out of my throat than from keeping it in my throat.  So, he
began to face fuck me.  I relaxed my jaw and let his thick, hard, long cock
slide in and out of my throat.  I would swallow when it bottomed out and
could feel his uniquely tasting precum flowing down my throat with each
stroke.  I could feel his low-hanging, goose egg balls swinging against the
outside of my throat as his cock slid down the inside.

I sensed Francois was getting close to orgasm, but before he climaxed, he
pulled out of my mouth.  He stood me up, turned me around, bent me over and
shoved his hard, thick, throat-slime-wet cock up my hungry ass.  It was a
little painful, but there was enough throat slime on it to lubricate its
entry past my recently healed sphincter.  In a very short time, my anal
sensors were responding.  My ass muscles were gripping his long, thick cock
as it shoved in and out of me.

I could feel the tickle of his thick bush of pubic hair against my firm
bubble butt cheeks and into the crack of my ass.  His heavy balls were
swinging against mine.  They hung so low, they would hit my balls and wrap
around up until they hit the underside of my hard dick.

I was bent over like a rag doll as he held me by my waist and steadily
fucked my ass.  His pace gradually quickened until his hips were slamming
into my butt cheeks.  The sensors in my ass were experiencing great
pleasure, but his grip on my hips was painful, he was holding me so tightly
to keep me from falling forward with each thrust into my anal canal.  This
was one of the most pleasurable fucks I had experienced.

Finally, Francois rammed into my ass, and we both fell forward.
Fortunately, we were close enough to the bed that it broke our fall.  I
could feel Francois' cock pumping his warm cumload into my mancunt.  He
would make a hard thrust with his hips, driving his nine inches as deeply
inside me as it could go, and I could feel the warm juices flooding my
insides.

My own dick began to shoot my cum onto the floor in front of me.  Cum would
pump from my dick with each thrust of Francois' cock against my anal
sensors.

I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles as he unloaded his seed.  I milked
his shaft, draining his heavy balls of their inventory of cum.  I liked the
feel of this man's cock as it pulsed inside my body.

But, eventually his orgasm was complete and he withdrew his softening cock
from my sucking asshole.  He stood up behind me.  I turned and sat on the
edge of the bed.  I reached out and grasped the cum-slimed cock in one hand
and pulled him to me.  I took the loose hood of foreskin in my mouth and
went down on the semi-hard cock, licking the cum and ass juices off of it.

I pushed my tongue inside the hood, cleaning the purple, plum cockhead and
tasting the unique flavor of Francois' manseed.  I held the cock shaft
firmly as I cleaned him.  With my other hand I cupped his balls and teased
the perineum toward his asshole.  Francois' shaft would pulse periodically
giving me another drop of his essence.  He held my head gently between both
hands while I cleaned him.

At last his pleasure was complete.  Francois pulled back from me.  I stood.
He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply.  I'm sure he could taste his
cum from my mouth.  He licked his lips and smiled.

Then he bent over and picked up his clothes.  He dressed.  I picked up my
kimono and tied the sash around my waist. One more quick kiss and I
escorted Francois back to the foyer.  I looked in the community room but
didn't see Terry, so I returned to my chamber where I took a shower and
changed the linens on the bed.

Late that evening I was paged to the foyer to meet a client.  When I
arrived at the foyer, Arad was there waiting for me.  I was afraid to take
him to my chamber, but I am programmed to service any and all clients.  I
was not friendly with my greeting, although he greeted me with his usual
warm smile.

I escorted Arad to my chamber and closed the door behind us.  I stood in
the middle of the chamber to let him make the move.  I was afraid to touch
him for fear of being hit.

Arad removed my kimono.  He proceeded to remove his clothes until he was
naked also.  Arad's body was very appealing, but my fear of what had
happened the previous times and what he did to Stefan kept me from enjoying
the attraction to his body.

Arad stepped into me and embraced me, kissing me deeply.  My programming
caused me to follow through and return his kiss.  My programming also
encouraged me to cup his balls and stroke his heavy, circumcised cock but I
resisted since he slapped me for touching him before.

Arad pushed me back until I was sitting on the edge of my bed.  His nine
inch, thick cock hung before me.  He lifted it and pointed it toward my
mouth.  I opened my mouth and took the purple plum head between my lips.  I
ran my tongue around the head and was rewarded with drops of Arad's precum.

I began working my mouth down the thick, veined shaft, licking and wetting
his cock thoroughly.  The swollen cockhead reached the back of my mouth and
pushed in to my throat.  My throat sensor were activated and I wanted more.

I pushed forward until Arad's black, wiry bush of pubic hair was tickling
my nose and lips.  I swallowed, massaging the cockhead with my throat.
Arad held my head between both of his hands.  He moved my head back and the
thick cock withdrew from my throat.  When the plum sized cockhead was just
inside my lips, he pushed forward again burying his cock as deeply as it
would go into my throat.  I was enjoying the throat fuck which took my mind
away from my fear of Arad.

Arad then held my head steady as he moved his hips back and forth fucking
my face.  The cockhead sliding down my throat had activated my sensors and
I was experiencing much pleasure from the activity.  Again my programming
told me to caress his heavy, goose egg sized balls, which I almost did
until I remembered I would be hit, so I didn't.

Arad's pace was speeding up and I sensed his climax was near.  But before
he came he abruptly removed his manhood from my mouth.  He pushed me so I
was lying on my back on the bed.  My bubble butt was still on the edge.  He
lifted my legs and aimed his large, throat-slime-wet cock at my rosebud
entrance to my anal canal and shoved forward.

My asshole was dry, but fortunately his cock was very wet from my mouth and
throat.  There was a sharp pain as he entered me, but it soon subsided.
Arad rammed his cock forward until he was buried balls deep in my tight
mancunt.  His thick pubic bush was pressed into my asscrack.

He wasted no time in establishing a pace as he fucked me.  Every stroke
pulled back to just inside my anal ring and then plowed forward until his
balls were slammed against the base of my spine.  My anal sensors were
activated and I was feeling pleasure from Arad's fuck.  I automatically
began moving my hips to meet his thrusts, and rotating to touch all the
nerves in his cock.  I thought perhaps if I provide Arad with a very
pleasurable fuck, he will be satisfied and not hurt me.

Arad's pace was getting faster and his breathing was heavier.  Just as I
thought he was going to cum, he pulled out and shoved his fist up my anal
canal.  I screamed in pain.  He hit me on the side of my head.  I screamed
again.

The door to my chamber burst open and Dustin and three security guards
rushed in.  They pulled Arad off of me.  The pain in my ass was suddenly
relieved and I collapsed on the bed.

The security guards dragged Arad naked from my chamber.  Dustin closed the
door behind them and was beside me on the bed, holding me.  I was happy
that Dustin had rescued me from the pain Arad was beginning to inflict on
my anal canal and my head.

Dustin held me until I was calm and relaxed in his arms.  He explained that
reception had alerted him and security when Arad arrived.  They were
waiting outside my chamber in the event he tried to damage me, as he had
before, and as he had damaged Stefan.  When I screamed, they knew it was
their signal to intervene.

When I was fully relaxed and the pain had subsided completely, Dustin said,
"Let me check you for damage."

I rolled onto my stomach and spread my legs.  I could feel Dustin's finger
moving around my sphincter.  My asshole was very sore from Arad's brutal
assault with his arm.

"Your sphincter is stretched again," said Dustin, "but not as badly as
before.  This will heal pretty quickly.  You will be out of service again
for a couple of days.  I know you won't mind that, and of course, I will
have to test you before you are returned to service."  He smiled as he said
that.

I rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed.  Dustin sat beside me.  We
embraced.  He kissed me deeply.

"I'm so sorry this happened again, but at least we caught him.  He won't be
returning to the Hall of Fulfillment again," Dustin said as he held me
tightly against him.

As I sat there, held lovingly in Dustin's arms, I was aware of how much
pleasure I felt in his presence.  I felt safe and secure in his arms.  I
knew I loved this handsome, young man.  My programming, and these emotions
I had developed, caused me to want to touch his genitals through his
coveralls and give this man sexual pleasure for saving me from Arad.  But,
I knew I couldn't complete the sexual pleasure until Dustin determined I
was healed and safe to return to service.  So, I had to be content in just
holding him.

When Dustin was assured I was calm and in no further danger, he walked me
into the bathroom and turned on the shower.  He put me in the shower where
I washed and relaxed under the spray of water on my body.  When I was
finished, I stepped out and Dustin dried my body with the large towel
sheet.

Dustin walked me back into my chamber and put me to bed.  "I'll check on
you tomorrow," he assured me.  Dustin leaned down and kissed me gently on
my lips.  Then he turned and left my room.

The next morning, I was lying on my bed when there was a knock on my door.
It was Dustin.  As soon as he had closed the door, I was off the bed and in
his arms.  We kissed as if we hadn't seen each other in months.

Dustin broke the kiss and said, "I want to check your sphincter."

He turned me around and walked me a few steps closer to the bed.

"Bend over," he said.

I bent over and supported myself with my arms on the bed.  I was waiting to
feel his finger probing my rosebud to see if it was shrinking as it should.
Instead, I felt something soft against my bubble butt cheeks and filling my
asscrack.  I turned my head and twisted my body to see what was happening.

Dustin's face was embedded between my firm, white bubble butt cheeks.  I
felt something wet against my asshole.  Dustin was washing my asshole with
his tongue.  He tickled around the sphincter and licked up and down the
crack.  My anal sensors were activated.  I wanted more.

Dustin gently probed the entrance to my mancunt with his wet tongue.  One
hand was between my legs, cupping my balls, and the other hand reached
around my hip and grasped my hard dick and stroked it up and down.  I moved
my hips back and forth trying to get more of Dustin's hard, wet tongue
inside me, while I fucked his hand on my dick.

Dustin continued to suck and lick my asshole, never really going inside
with his tongue.  I wanted to feel more of him inside me.  I knew I was not
supposed to be fucked until my sphincter had shrunk back to normal,
cock-tight size, but I didn't care.  My sensors were telling me I needed to
be filled.

Dustin's tongue and hands continued to tease my sensors until my six inch,
hard dick began to shoot my cum onto my bed.  I pitched my hips against his
face and slammed my dick into his hand, milking my man-juices from my
internal reservoir.

When my orgasm had subsided, Dustin turned me around to face him.  He took
my cum-dripping dick between his lips and sucked me clean.  He deeo
throated my dick, pushing his lips against my smooth pubic area.  He
squeezed my balls, encouraging my cum pump to give up all of my juices.

When Dustin was satisfied that he had given me the maximum pleasure he
could give a sex cyborg, he let my dick slip from his mouth.  He stood and
kissed me.  I tasted my juices on his tongue and in his mouth.  He held me
tightly in his arms and I embraced him back.

After we had held each other quietly for several minutes, Dustin broke the
embrace.

"I think you will be ready for service tomorrow," he said.  "I will need to
check you first, but I think you will be ready."

I smiled back at him.  I was looking forward to being checked my Dustin.  I
wished that Dustin had to check me every day.  I was beginning to need his
presence in my chamber.  The emotions I had developed were becoming
stronger.  When Dustin was not with me, I felt sad.

"Take a shower and rest today," said Dustin.  "I will see you tomorrow
morning."

He gave me another quick kiss, and turned and left my chamber.  I went into
the bathroom and stepped into the shower and let the warm water splash over
my body.  I washed my dick and balls and asshole.  I enjoyed the feel of
being touched there.

After a long enjoyable shower, I stepped out and dried myself on the large
towel sheet.  I went back into my chamber and laid on the bed the rest of
the day.

The next morning, I was roused by a knock at my chamber door.  There was
Dustin smiling at me.  He closed the door and I quickly stepped into his
arms We had our usual, passionate, "I'm-glad-to-see-you" kiss.

"Ready for your check-up?" Dustin asked, smiling at me.

I could tell he was ready.  I suddenly became aware that his job is to
maintain and repair all of the sex cyborgs in the Hall of Fulfillment.  He
has to "test" and "check" all cyborgs who have been damaged.  He has to
make sure they are all in "fucking" order.  I wondered how many cyborgs he
fucks every day?

My thoughts were broken by Dustin pushing me toward the bed.  I knew
standard test position is on my stomach, but Dustin had me lie on my back.
I removed my kimono and placed it on the foot of the bed.  He had retrieved
the lube from his toolbox, and gave it to me to hold.

Dustin sat on the edge of the bed and removed his work-boots.  Then I
watched Dustin stand to peel off his grey-blue technician coveralls.  I
enjoyed the tease of seeing a little of his beautifully muscled body
revealed at a time.  I laid there naked as he slowly showed me his broad
shoulders, then his well-defined pectoral muscles with the quarter-sized
aureoles and the curly, golden brown hair that covered his chest.

The coveralls continued to fall down exposing his smooth, flat stomach with
the dark treasure trail leading down to his pubic bush.  His soft cock came
into view as the coveralls slipped past his firm, muscular ass.  His smooth
ballsack with two hen egg sized testicles inside was hanging between his
thighs which had the well-defined muscles leading down to his knees.

The coveralls hit the floor and Dustin stepped out of them.  He smiled at
me as he took the lube from my hand.  He held my hand, palm up, and poured
some lube into it.  Then he pushed his hips toward me and guided my hand to
apply the lube to his soft, circumcised cock.

I closed my slippery hand around his shaft and massaged his cock, feeling
it grow as I stroked it.  I reached up with my other hand and cupped his
balls and with one finger teased his perineum toward his asshole.  Dustin
closed his eyes and let me play with his genitals.

As his cock got stiffer, I raised my body and took his cock in my mouth.  I
didn't like the taste of the lube, but I liked the feel of Dustin's hard
manhood between my lips.  I bathed the cock with my tongue, pushing closer
to his light brown pubic bush.  The purple cockhead touched the back of my
mouth and I relaxed my jaw and the head slipped in to my throat.

My throat sensors were activated and I wanted to swallow more of his
manhood, but there was no more to swallow.  I moved my head back and forth,
fucking my face with his hard rod.

I gently squeezed his balls and one finger touched his anus.  Dustin
abruptly pulled his hard cock from my mouth.

"I was going to cum," he said.  "I need to check your sphincter first."

I lay back and raised my legs, beckoning him to my hungry hole.  His cock
was thoroughly wet with my saliva and throat slime so he didn't need the
lube.  I licked my fingers and placed the wetness on my sphincter.  I
reached out and grasped Dustin's precum dripping cock and pulled it to my
asshole.

Dustin pushed forward and his cockhead slipped past my anal ring.  My
sphincter was tight again.  Dustin continued to push forward and as he did,
I wrapped my legs around his hips drawing him into me.  His throbbing,
pulsing cock slipped down my anal canal until his golden brown pubes were
ticking my firm, bubble butt cheeks and his heavy ballsack was resting on
the base of my spine.

Dustin rested for a few seconds.  Then he began the slow, rhythmic pace of
fucking my tight, hungry ass.  My anal sensors were fully activated and I
moved my hips to meet his thrusts and sensitize all of the nerves in his
pounding cock.

Dustin fucked like a machine that steadily gains speed until it explodes.
I was moving my ass and squeezing his cock inside my bowel, pushing him
toward his explosion.  Dustin was breathing heavily.  My heels were dug
into his butt cheeks, pulling him into me.  We were approaching the climax.

I suddenly felt Dustin's body lurch against mine.  I could feel his cumload
shoot into my velvet lined anal canal.  I squeezed his pumping cock with my
ass muscles.  I bucked my hips up into his.  More of his warm seed filled
my ass chute.  He continued to pump cum into me.  He had drained my cum
reservoir yesterday.  Today I was going to drain his.

We fucked each other hard.  It was like a fight, we were slamming our
bodies against each other so hard.  At last, Dustin relaxed and lay on top
of me.  I could feel his stomach on mine, as he breathed hard.  I could
feel his cock still inside of me, throbbing occasionally as it pumped
another drop of semen.

I too was tired from our exertions.  But, I enjoyed the effort and the end
result.  My programming told me I was to sexually please any and all
clients, but my new emotions told me I existed for Dustin's pleasure.  I
knew from this check up that I would be returned to service, and would
continue to service clients whenever requested or assigned.  I knew Dustin
would see me when his schedule allowed, or if I needed maintenance.

Dustin raised his head and looked at my face.  I smiled at him and he
smiled back.  He raised his body off of me and sat on the edge of the bed.
I sat up beside him.  I could feel the warm, seed of Dustin leaking out of
my ass onto my bed.  I wanted to keep him inside of me, but I knew there
would be more another time.

Dustin stood and took my hand, and led me into the bathroom to the shower.
He turned on the water and pulled me in after him.  We stood under the
spray of water holding each other.  My face was resting in the golden brown
curly hair of his muscular chest.  Dustin's hands cupped my bubble butt
cheeks.  I was pulled tightly against him and our cocks were nestled
between us.

After several minutes of standing, relaxing in the warm spray, I took
Dustin's cock in my had and massaged it.  It began to get hard.  I knelt in
front of him, and with the water spray falling over my head, I took his
thick cock in my mouth.  Dustin gave a moan of pleasure as my tongue
massaged his heavy cock.  I cupped his balls in one hand as i began to move
my face back and forth on his cock shaft.  I pushed forward until the head
of Dustin's cock entered my throat.  My throat sensors were activated.

I fucked my face with his cock, gently squeezing his fuzzy ballsack and
teasing his perineum with one finger.  I experienced pleasure as his purple
plum cockhead slid in and out of my throat.  My tongue continued to work
the underside of his manhood, feeling a heavy vein from the base to the
head.

I could tell Dustin was getting close to his climax.  I let his throbbing
cock slip from my mouth and I stood and kissed him gently on his lips.  I
then turned with my back to Dustin.  I reached behind me and grasped his
hard, thick cock, wet with my throat slime and shower spray, and pushed it
into the rosebud entrance to my anal canal.

Dustin didn't need any instructions.  He gently pushed forward and embedded
his thick, throbbing cock in my ass all the way to his golden brown pubic
bush.  My anal sensors were highly activated.  I ground my firm bubble butt
back against Dustin's hips feeling his manhood deep inside my bowel.  We
began too fuck.

Dustin started gently, but very soon was plowing my ass with his tool.  He
was breathing heavily as he rammed his rod in and out of my hungry ass.  I
wanted more and more of his eight inch cock, and I slammed my butt back
into his pounding hips.  The shower spray continued to cool our bodies as
we worked toward orgasm.

Dustin pitched his body hard into mine and I felt his cock throb as it
began pumping his load of sweet cum into my rectum.  I ground my butt into
his hips, pushing his pulsing organ as deeply inside me as it would reach.
Depositing his seed deep within my body as if it could grow another Dustin.

The muscles of my anal canal squeezed his cock as it slid back and forth,
milking his gism from his testicles.  As I felt his cock throbbing and
pulsing while it pumped his warm cum into me, my own dick began to shoot my
body juices onto the shower wall.  I watched as my creamy cum hit the walls
and was washed down by the shower water and flowed into the drain.

Dustin's orgasm was subsiding.  His fucking was slowing down.  He
occasionally rammed hard into me, trying to shoot one more squirt of his
seed deeply up my warm ass.  My own dick was only dripping a few more drops
of my cum.  I squeezed his cock with my anal muscles and his cock throbbed
inside me in response.

Dustin continued to hold me close under the shower spray until his cock
slipped from inside my ass.  I turned to face him and we kissed, lovingly.
Dustin held me as our cocks went soft.  The shower spray washed away the
cum on our cocks and what was running down my legs from inside my ass.

Dustin used his hand to wash my cum filled ass, before we stepped out of
the shower.  We dried each other with the towel sheets.  Dustin led me back
into the chamber where he picked up is coveralls and began to dress.  I
watched as his body was hidden from my sight by the coveralls.  He sat on
the bed and put on his work-boots.

I picked up my kimono but Dustin pulled it from my hand.  He turned and
opened his toolbox and took out another pair of grey-blue coveralls which
he handed to me.

"Put these on," he said.

I did as Dustin instructed.  The coveralls were his, so they were too big
to fit me.  Once I had them on, Dustin turned the sleeves up inside
themselves so they were the proper length.  Then he did the same for the
legs.  He then produced a pair of work-boots from the toolbox.  He had me
put on socks, and then he stuffed some extra socks inside the boots since
his feet were larger than mine.

We tried on the boots and added socks as needed so the boots would stay on
my feet.  Dustin had me walk around the chamber to get used to the boots
since I had never worn shoes before.

The coveralls were still too large for me and looked really obvious that
they didn't fit.  Dustin took one of the pillows off of my bed and stuffed
it inside the zipper on the front of the coveralls.  The pillow filled out
the extra space and made me look fat inside the coveralls.  I walked around
the chamber again until Dustin was satisfied that I would not draw
attention to myself.

He then took a cap from his toolbox.  He adjusted it to fit my head and
pulled the brim down low to shade my eyes.  I walked around the chamber
again until Dustin was comfortable with my appearance.  Then he explained
what was happening.

"I'm getting you out of here," Dustin said.  "We can't leave together or
someone will notice, and security cameras will pick us up.  After I leave
your chamber, you wait five minutes.  Then go to the foyer and walk out the
entrance where clients come in.  There is a main lobby there for the Hall
of Fulfillment.  Turn to the right and there is a door labeled "employees
only".  Go to that door.  There is a security keypad to get in.  The
security code is 4325.  Enter that number on the keypad and the door will
unlock.  Go through the door. "

My computer memory is recording all of this.

"Through the door is a long hallway," Dustin continued.  "Walk to the end
of the hall.  There is a door labeled "Exit".  Go out that door.  Turn to
the left and walk beside the building on the sidewalk.  There are vehicles
moving in the street beside the sidewalk.  Do not get off of the sidewalk.
At the end of the building, I will be waiting around the corner.  Can you
do that?"

"Of course I can," I replied.

Dustin gave me quick kiss on my lips and turned and left my chamber.  I
waited five minutes.  I walked out of my chamber and to the foyer.  I went
out the client entrance and turned to the right.  I saw the door labeled
"employees only" and went to that door.  I was about to enter the security
code in the keypad when someone came out the door.  I was surprised as I
was not expecting anyone to use the door while I was going in.  The
employee who came out held the door open for me and I went in.  I thanked
the employee as I proceeded down the long hallway.

I could see the door at the end of the hall marked "exit".  I proceeded
down the hall to the door.  When I reached the door, I pushed it open and
stepped outside.  The light was bright outside and it was very noisy.
There were many vehicles moving fast beside the sidewalk.  I turned to my
left and stayed close to the building as I walked toward the end of the
building.

When I finally reached the end of the building, I turned the corner and
there was Dustin.  I wanted to throw my arms around him, but he quickly
cautioned me not to.  He handed me a small ticket which he told me was for
the public transport hovercraft.  We walked down the street together to a
place marked "PTH" where we waited for a hovercraft to arrive.

A large object approached and stopped in front of us.  Many humans were
inside.  Dustin took my arm and led me onto the object.  He placed his
ticket in a scanner which beeped.  He told me to place my ticket in the
scanner which I did.  The scanner beeped again.  I followed Dustin back
into the object and stood beside him with the other humans.  We stood for a
long time as the object moved between the buildings.  It stopped
occasionally and some humans got off and others got on.

Then after a long time, when it stopped, Dustin led me off of the object.
He later told me that was a hovercraft.  Then we walked down another
sidewalk past many buildings until we reached the building where Dustin
lived.

Dustin placed the palm of his hand against a small glass box beside the
door.  The door opened.  He led me inside.  We walked to another door where
he used his palm again to open the door and we stepped inside.  This time,
when the door closed, the small chamber we were inside went up.  The walls
of the chamber were glass so I could see the many levels of building we
rose past.

The chamber stopped rising and the door opened.  Dustin led me out of the
chamber and we walked down a hallway past many doors until we stopped in
front of one.  Dustin used his palm against the glass box to open the door.
He led me inside and closed the door behind us.

"Welcome home," he said and he leaned down and kissed me.

I will continue my story of living with Dustin in another episode.

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