Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2007 16:55:48 -0800 (PST) From: Mark Danals Subject: Mandingo Android: Trev and Dimmi chapter 1 This story is fictional and has gay sex scenes between Android males. This is a science fiction story that has some sex in it. This story is owned solely by Trevor Talon and may not be copied by any means by any unlicensed individuals, groups, or organizations. Copyright 2007 Trevor Talon, All Rights Reserved. In the future a scientist named Dr. Jason Hervoldi creates a robotic supercomputer he called Trevor. Hervoldi used his invention as a lab assistant. This computer was a human form robot he could easily work with, Hervoldi didn't otherwise like computers. Chapter 1 "Trevor," Hervoldi used the command line phrase. "Yes Doctor," Trevor responds to signify it understands and a command line has been established. At this point the Doctor can give Trevor an order or ask a question. "Ready subject A, B, D, and F for radiation exposure," Hervoldi gets ready to conduct the experiment. There is a phone call; however, there is no way to call a ringing phone in the lab because all incoming communication lines are silent. Trevor being wired into all lab computers and the internet answers the phone, this caused its left eye to change from brown to yellow and give off a slight glow. "Dr. Hervoldi's laboratory how may I be of service," Trevor spoke only to the person on the other end of the line, it appeared silent to the Doctor so as not to bother him during experimentation. "I need to speak directly to Jason," it was Hervoldi's wife Kate. Trevor ran caller ID to verify and transferred the call to a ringing phone in the lab. After that phone call everything changed. Apparently his wife had filed for divorce. Hervoldi was broken hearted and soon went mad. It had been a year and he was working on the same experiment he'd been working on the day his wife had left. This experiment should have been over several months ago; however, the Doctor was not making any progress. "Trevor!" the Doctor exclaimed. "Yes Doctor." "How many fucking times have I told you to replace the reverse device when I am working on A!" "Zero times Doctor," Trevor looked across the laboratory at Harvoldi expressionless almost as if staring into space and his left eye turned yellow and gave off a slight glow. Trevor was answering the phone. "The experiment is all wrong!" The Doctor looked over at Trevor. "Who is that?" "The foundation," Trevor was able to conduct several discussions simultaneously. "What do they want?!" The Doctor asked. Trevor's left eye when back to normal and it accessed the display terminal. A document scrolled over the screen. The foundation had ended their contract with Harvoldi. This was the last straw. Evan though he had plenty of money and equipment to run his own experiments this final straw was too much of him. He killed himself. When the investigators came to clear out his body someone saw Trevor and asked if he was ok. "All programs running smoothly; however, there is a small problem with the labs network, it appears to be malfunctioning or disconnected." "You guys, look at this!" The investigator signaled the rest of his crew. "This is the best android I have ever seen." There were other androids but most of them were artificial looking. There were androids that appeared completely human but they cost millions to build. Within a few weeks Trevor's technology had been reverse engineered and it was being mass-produced. The ex-wife got all of the money from the Trevor project because she was the only living person who had the slightest relation to the doctor. She also had a good attorney Trevor style robots could be made cheaply compared to the other realistic androids and they could be made to look like any one within the parameters of the original Trevor. These robots were sold for 8,400 dollars each. As prices when down they be came more popular. Over the next 80 years Trevor style robots were as popular as ever. They were considered very safe because they didn't have super strength or super speed, they couldn't fight very well or even control electronic-computerized weaponry. They were extremely durable. Over 85 years into production none had malfunctioned beyond self repair. Only 2% had been destroyed to the point they could no longer be useful, most from natural disasters. Nearly 120 years after the Trevor robot had been mass-produced there were over 3 billon worldwide. They worked in factories, as baby sitters, store clerks, anything a reasonably intelligent human could do a Trevor could do for free. They were made however they were requested some were blond, some were burnets, some black, some white. The only thing is that the classic Trevor robot was always the same size 5'8'' 145, none had private parts but they were all male looking. Because there had been in production for so long many companies had patented there own version on the Trevor style robot. Eventually some robots were retrofitted with genitalia; these robots were unemotional and unpopular with women but very popular with men. Female Trevor style robots ironically came only 2 years after the sexual Trevor robot, they were huge sellers. People started referring to all Trevor's as `he' or `she' as apposed to `it'. Normal androids finally come up to the rank of the Trevor style robots over 150 years after Trevor. Finally people could have cheap life like robots that could be on any frame they wished. 6' tall male androids were expected to be popular with women but were not. This almost bankrupted the major non-Trevor robot companies because they thought that women would want them so they produced millions. A software program call Hervoldi named after the professor who crated the original Trevor was fabricated that clamed to give all Trevor style robots a soul. This program was not a good idea. Never before had Trevor robots malfunctioned on this level. Over 40% of the Trevors had the program run on them 100% deliberately uninstalled the program, crashed, or bricked themselves all together. This was the first robot suicide. 10 years after that the android companies developed a similar program made to simulate a soul and not replicate it. After 200 years the Trevor was obsolete humans had made 4.4 billon, most of the ones that had not crashed or bricked were simply gotten rid of and replace by more human acting robots. Androids could be made to exact specifications of the owner not just within the parameters of 5'8'' 145lbs, androids could be made super strong, fast, and intelligent. Unlike the Trevors that needed a local network the androids could network worldwide on an android to android network. Most importantly androids had stable emotional matrixes, over a billon androids were crated that year. They could even make and repair other androids. Humans were obsolete. A woman by the name of Gallen fashioned a cyborg body and called her self ruler of the androids. She was able to control all androids. Few humans escaped earth in the massacre. She died 400 years latter of microcellular degradation. As it turned out the way the cyborg nano-robots carried away cellular waste was inefficient. By then humans had been gone from earth for 350 years. Humans were light-years away and had regressed to a standard of living much like that of 22nd century earth. They however had impressive space ships. They started a vast network with over a trillion humans living on 60 worlds and 400 eco-sufficient ships. They had extreme fear of advanced robots. Our story starts back on earth, billons of androids sanding there, just standing there for 30 years with no orders. Finally a glitch makes one talks to another, this sets off a chain reaction and within a week the android earth reanimates itself with no one in control. Dimmi is an Android who `lives' in a city called Shield. He was designed a week before the mass takeover of earth as an android for a human female. He was her idea of a perfect man 6'2'' 230lbs of muscle dark hair, eyes, and skin. He was supper strong and even had a nice endowment. He wasn't activated because of the take over. He was turned on by a robot named Kirra who was designed to make calculations for a computer scientist who wanted to make androids more human on an emotional level. She gave Androids that had been activated after the take over souls, but not the ones that were a part of the takeover because even though it wasn't there fault it would hurt to have done what they did if they had soles. Androids like Dimmi had never seen nor hurt a human and wouldn't have to suffer the remorse. Dimmi helped Kirra find others like him, robots that had not been involved with Gallen's takeover. One day wile operating a digging device Dimmi partly uncovers an old Trevor Style robot. He knows about the problems with Trevors so he almost passes over it and continues digging. Trevor's left eye turns yellow and it begins to transmit. "Command line," Trevor is silent but Dimmi can hear it via router inside the digging device. "Command line deactivate and shut down," Dimmi decides to brick the Trevor so he will not destroy it with the digger while it is `alive'. "Command not recognized," Trevors eye turned back to brown and he began to speak with his own voice. "I can not operate without full mobility". Something about its voice made Dimmi want to `help' this Trevor in place of destroy it. "Digger, highlight and excavate the Trevor robot". Lasers mapped the outline of the Trevor and a sonic blast mapped the part underground. There was no flash of light only a loud pop sound and the Trevor was teleported next to the digging device. Dimmi dismounted the digger and stood next the Trevor. "I am keeping you," Dimmi said standing next to the much smaller robot that said nothing and looked back at him as if staring into space. "No," Kirra had taken one look at the Trevor and made her judgment and began to walk away from Dimmi who was carrying the Trevor because it couldn't walk. "No!?", Dimmi followed suit still carrying his new robot. "That thing isn't even aware it exists," kirra calmly turns as if stating the most common sense thing in the world. "It's," Dimmi looks at the robot in his arms and pauses for a second, he is interrupted by Kirra. "It is your responsibility," kirra turns and walks away. It Dimmi thought. He looked down to find that the Trevor's genes had a hole in them and that this Trevor was an it. "Can you be submerged in water?" Dimmi ask the Trevor. "No," the robot responds. "At this moment key systems have been breached". "You are far too filthy to not be cleaned," dimmi was right. "How does a sponge bath sound to you my little man". "The following statement," The Trevor begins to quote Dimmi. "little man is inaccurate". "You don't like to be called little man?" Dimmi chuckles at the thought that the Trevor rejected the name. "What may I call you?" "I am Trevor," Trevor said. "No, that's the style of robot you are," Dimmi puts Trevor on top of a table and wets a sponge. "What did the human who looked after you call you?" "Doctor Hervoldi called me `Trevor', his wife called me `HEY!', madam curator call me `my most prized exhibit'. Dimmi couldn't believe it. This could not be the original Trevor robot. He striped him and felt his body looking for a trade mark or anything that would signify mass production. Dimmi didn't find anything. "You are in working condition". "Not all programs are active, secondary systems have bricked, back ups 1-3 have crashed, there is a break in the ocular wiring leading to pneumatic motors A,F,H,K,O,P,P2-3-4". Dimmi interrupts the list of problems. "Ok we will just start from square one," Dimmi wrings out the sponge and begins to finish up washing Trevor. "What programs are not working?" Trevor began to call out another list. "Himm, Gene, Museum Mode, Jujitsu, Hervoldi, Mega Vocabulary, Advanced Human," Trevor was interrupted. "What's wrong with the Hervoldi program?" Dimmi stopped washing Trevor and grabbed him on ether side by his arms. "What's wrong with the program!?" "At your present rate of contact you will inflict damage in 30 seconds," Trevor's left eye turned red and gave off a slight glow. Dimmi released him. "The program has been logged off," Trevor announced. "By who?" "ME," at that moment Trevor changed its face formed a frown and his left eye turned red and produced a hard glow. He attempted to push Dimmi away. Dimmi didn't budge because Trevor was so much weaker than he. "Trevor," Dimmi said in a clear calm voice". "Command line confirmed," Trevor responded. "Accesses the Hervoldi program". "Done". "Main menu please". "Trev, Create New, Edit". "Trev". "Trev has been self deleted". "Create New". "Name?" "Trev". "Profile created please enjoy your new friend," Trevor for the fist time smiled at Dimmi. Dimmi's base programs activated and he got an erection. One of the things about robots of any type they can't fight there base programs. These programs were requested by the masters to be. Dimmi was to be a woman's boyfriend because she was lonely. This woman liked a big strong man with a good sex drive who had a big dick and was dominant in bed, so that's exactly what he was. Dimmi wanted Trev to suck his dick right then and there. "Oh God," Dimmi could feel the converters in side him converting the water in the air with reserve chemicals to make synthetic. Dimmi was brought to his knee's with lust for Trev who he wanted to fuck so badly. "AWW yeah suck it," he didn't even realize that he had done it but he had already grabbed Trev's head and was having his way with him. "Yeah Trev suck my dick"! Trev was sucking a dick, he had never done so before but he liked it a lot. This was the fist time he had had the emotion of enjoyment and it was wile sucking Dimmi's dick. This would lock in as Trev's favorite thing to do in the world. "Mmmmmm". As they both got more into it Dimmi began to force his dick in and out or Trevs mouth harder. "Take my fucking dick bitch!" Dimmi didn't know what he was saying. He had never activated this particular base program. This feeling of dominance of making Trev his bitch was such a turn on. It made him fell like such a man to have his bitch servicing his huge dick in this manner. "Make my dick cum," Dimmi was acting out one of his base programs making him feel more complete than ever. He realized that he loved this and actually wanted to do this to Trev. This realization gave Dimmi more control of himself and knowing that Trev was a robot and could handle a lot more than a human female made him want to do more to Trev. "Get on the ground," Dimmi forced Trev to the ground and continued fucking his face. "Make this dick cum bitch," with that Dimmi lost control once more as the part of the base program unloaded cum that was building inside ever sense Trev smiled. A failsafe activated, Dimmi knew that Trev could not have a massive amount of water in its mouth so he pulled it out and shot cum all over Trevs face. "AWWWWW!!" This excitement over loaded the Trev persona and caused the Trevor Unit itself to crash altogether. Dimmi Having never had sex before and also having overridden a failsafe to fuck Trev's face a base code released a shut down sequence and 230lbs collapsed on Trevor.