[Loosely based off the game: Android Life.]

[Features: Body control, rape but he enjoys it mostly, femdom, world full of only women, unaware women, androids and the future.]

My life is a joke. I really feel that must be the only explanation. To really figure out that though, I should probably begin at the start.

My name is Kiriyako Makintosh. Born to two lovely parents in the early 21st century. That time period was pretty great all things considered. Within my lifetime, I got to see gay marriage legalized in multiple countries, the rise of hundreds of great memes, the advent of Artificial Intelligence really coming into its own, and see humans get just a little better… overall. Well… some of them. A little bit.

Alright fine, so most of the early 21st century sucked but it all became so much worse.

Death. Death, death, more death, and death. Something arose, so quickly, so utterly alien, that it made Covid look like a happy surprise by comparison. The word ‘plague’ was the first word that got used. But a new name for just the pure amount of destruction it caused had to rise up.

The Blue Blight.

It was named that after the color of the skin of the victims. Blue. However, there was something extremely strange about the disease. Not just how it seemed to spread across the planet randomly or killed who it infected within hours with no rhyme or reason… but that it had a specific target.

Men. Only men died to the virus.

Man made. That was what people were saying, it had to be after all, how else could it act so… unnatural. But that didn’t matter. What did matter was that it was like an unstoppable monster. I still remember it vividly. Everyone was terrified and scared, men were dying all over the place, the CDC had no idea how to combat it, most politicans or leaders were men and they were just as likely to die as anyone else. How… utterly awful it all was. Here’s some terrible facts.

If a whole family dies, it’s easier on the world, than if only a father dies. The mother now has to work harder, pushing themselves to a mental break down. The son or daughter has to deal with those emotions and fears, sometimes lashing out. Especially if they’re teens, worried they could be next, or they just lost a friend and a father.

A monstrous disease. Car crashes, plane crashes, a sudden war between the sexes of all things as women were terrified of men, worried they’d somehow spread it to them, not trusting them in any role, while men began to hate those who were immune.

A year after the emergence of the disease and the scientists were saying The Blue Blight was actually getting worse. A world without men was rapidly approaching. Women couldn’t have male children and sperm banks had become some of the most crucial locations in the world. Technologies were rapidly being developed to help combat it but it all seemed so little. The government was trying things, many things, crazy things, dangerous things.

And that’s where I come in.

I was volunteered for a cryogenic freeze. Dangerous. It was a death sentence more than anything else. Cryogenics isn’t what people think. It’s not a… you can’t just be warmed up or ‘technology invented to undo it’. You’re essentially killing all the cells of your body and hoping that some way to literally bring cells back to life comes around. Not to mention that damage during the process itself is… I was gonna die is what I’m saying. I knew it, my parents knew it, everyone who got in the tanks nearby knew it. There was a reason politicians weren’t leaping for the chance.

When I got in that tank… I knew I was dead. I still remember it, so, so vividly. The tears on my parents faces, the fear beating in my heart, and the cold. Oh god, the cold. The feeling of every ounce, of every scrap, every atom of heat leaving my body as I froze down. They said the process would be instant.

They lied.

I blinked. That was my first memory, my first real memory afterwards. Me blinking. I couldn’t see, hear, think, move, or feel. But I knew I blinked. Once, twice. I kept doing so. Involuntarily. Slowly, awareness arose back into me. First was vision. Like my sight was there but… not. I wasn’t blind, just none of the images were registering. My eyes were open. An unfamiliar ceiling greeted me.

Slowly, painstakingly slowly, all of my feelings, emotions, and thoughts came back. I just laid there for days, trying to process it all. It was like I was a computer, slowly booting up for the first time in a… long, long time.

I slept, I awoke, I slept. Things moved, sounds happened, and my body changed places.

Finally, proper thoughts slammed into my head and I took a huge gasp, feeling like a dying fish. My heart began to race, my head began to pound, and I looked around frantically, only to almost freak out as I saw someone.

“Hello Unknown Model 6753241, you have been repaired. You are fit to return to your duties.”

It wasn’t… it was so oh so clearly not human but in a way that was almost… freaky. It certainly looked human. Take an average skinny man, except make their skin a little off, their eyes slightly spinning holograms in their eyes, their hair a bit too… vibrant in color to be ordinary, metallic lines going up their body in almost artistic patterns, and a hundred-and-one more little tiny differences.

All combined, strangely, instead of being struck by uncanny valley I more so felt like… I was talking to something ‘Similiar’ but not human. Like a, like a different race of humans or something.

“I… who… what are you?” Were my first words. Good ones too, as it turned out.

“I am Android Repair Model Ted. I have repaired you to baseline working capabilities.”

The conversation was stilted, long, and difficult. Oh so very difficult. Ted ‘knew’ a lot but getting it out of ‘him’ was like pulling teeth. And his information was… overbearing.

The future. I was really, truly, in the future. 153 years into the future, to be exact. I was still deep underneath the ground, in the same cryogenic area, but I had been ‘recovered’.

The next shock was terrible however. Ted had fallen down here. Quirk of fate and strange chance. When he’d found frozen humans… he hadn’t understood ‘human male’. No, no he hadn’t understood that at all. He’d seen…

‘Broken Androids.’

I had felt different since waking up, but I had been ignoring it. But when I’d finally gotten that information, information I’d been dreading… I couldn’t ignore it any longer. Just looking down, I could see the same lines reflected across my skin that were on Ted’s. Robotic, unnatural.

“What… did you do to me?” I had said in horror.

“I repaired you.”

It wasn’t as simple as putting some fancy pieces of machine in me either. I looked very, very different. There was a Hud in my eyes that showed me basic information, I looked like Ted and there was a collar around my neck, unlike him. Nanites. The future had invented nanites and they were used in, from what I later learned, about damn near everything. Particularly androids. Medicine, human cloning, human engineering, android creation and repair, etc etc.

I still smile and laugh at my own reaction back then. I had freaked the fuck out, demanded to discover a mirror, and searched the facility for others. I found them. I wish I hadn’t. It was too… macabre to remember. 153 years frozen kills you. It really, really kills you. Even with nanites… some were gone and that memory at all times wiped my smile away. Some were arguably worse, having turned into full androids. Staring at something that used to be human, that acted so inhuman, still sent a bolt of fear rushing across me. I was… definitely not alone in that facility. None of those people had ‘directions’ and had thus stayed where they were after being repaired. Never moving. Some had been there for years.

I shook my head, taking a bite of my sandwich. Bad, bad memories.

Then came the history lesson. And by god, it was a lesson.

Men were gone. Expected but holy shit. All, completely, gone. They died out not twenty years after I’d been frozen, apparently. Humans, now all women, had rushed to discover a cure. They managed it. Nanites. Through a process I didn’t even start to figure out, they managed human cloning and by some utter miracle, combining two different ‘gene sets’ to build a ‘third gene set’. Same sex human creation.

The world regressed however, hard. Apparently some area’s are still recovering. America pulled through, well, the continent formally known as America. South America didn’t. Canada actually got off the best. The less said about Europe the better and the rest of the world… we don’t talk about them much. Ha, we.

All in all it’s a clusterfuck of a world. Super advanced in some areas, worse than before in others. It was like all technology went to human creation and modification and then got to basic utility. And then fucking stopped. Androids are a relatively new thing, only coming out in the last fifty years. And the world of women, most of them not having seen or felt a man’s touch since birth, ate it up. Ate it up a whole. It literally changed the whole world.

It was like the industrial revolution. Every woman wanted one but there wasn’t nearly enough to go around. That created a price disparity, where only the rich could buy them and others… they could only ‘rent.’ Social norms change. Women in this era were more… sexual. That’s really the only word for it, women had gotten way more sexual in the future. Part of it had to be man-… Woman-made. Some genetic alterations or something. Some of that was even proven and promoted, women being genetically engineered to essentially be breeders. It was a whole religion. Literally.

But besides that I think… not having men must’ve made it easier. Everyone had the same body and same problems and same, damn near everything in most methods. Two straight guys can joke about not getting enough pussy to each other. A whole group of guys can joke about which man they’d fuck if they were gay. A whole world of just women, all feeling the pressure to understand a way to continue the human race, suffering from grief, shock, and a collapse of civilization? Lot of barriers probably broke down.

And that, finally, brings everything back to my life, right here and right now.

The last living man on earth.

What were my options? Tell someone? Yeah, I didn’t think that would go down well. I was a living man in a world without men. I could already imagine being locked to a lab table and experimented on and dissected, especially because the virus wasn’t gone. Oh, yeah, no. It was still around. We’ll get to that horrible piece of news in a moment.

So, I was stuck in the future, half android, with no idea what to do. I still needed food and drink, but within a week, I found out I had a far, far more pressing piece of bad news.

I needed more nanites.

The Blue Blight was still trying to kill me. The nanites in me were suppressing it, constantly healing me, according to Ted. Well, he didn’t say it in those words, but still. That meant the nanites in my body were running out. Because nanites were hard programmed not to make more of themselves.

And Ted wouldn’t give me more because I wasn’t ‘broken’. Oh, he promised to give me more after the nanites ran out. Except then I’d probably be dead and that logic didn’t seem to work on him.

So I was on a time limit. The elevator at least worked but then what? Rob a nanite lab? Discover another Ted? The answer was far, far simpler.

Currency. Even money had become damn nanites. And all androids were, well… ‘workers’. Whores. No other job needed human look alike workers. Well, except the repair versions like Ted I guess. Androids were apparently hard coded to get paid and then deposit that money. However, nanites were nanites. If a machine was breaking, better to have it start self-repairs with the money it already had and ‘return to base’ for a review or something, according to Ted. Still didn’t make sense why he wouldn’t just give me more nanites till I broke though…

This was good… and bad. ‘All’ I needed to do was get my hands on some money to remain alive. That was good.

I needed money for that. That was bad.

I had to think long term. Even if I stole a god damn super tanker worth of nanites… it would run out eventually. No matter how much I took, I needed a lifetime supply of the stuff. That meant… working.

I had spent a week down there with just Ted and the other creepy androids, asking questions, when I burst out laughing, realizing that to live, I was gonna need to become a man-whore.

As I said before… my life is a joke.

Which leads me… to now. Hiding down in my ‘base’ as I began to call the cryogenics area. Eating a sandwich. I’d left ‘topside’ to go explore the city and had been doing so for a few days. I still had about half a month left before I ran out of nanites (Learned how to pull that up on the Hud at least…) and died but the world was so, so different. Just walking around, observing how other androids acted, observing women, observing how the city of Seattle had utterly changed. There were more skyscrapers, some places were just gone, some places were there, and everything had a certain strange look to it I couldn’t shake. Even the buildings somehow seemed foreign.

And the women, they were, well, like I said before. More sexual. In three days, I’d nearly been ‘paid’ three times. And that was with me basically being in the middle of nowhere, in broad daylight, because the topside of the cryogenics lab was an empty warehouse. That had been… very strange. Women coming right up to me, staring at me like an item, openly talking to me like I was a damn Alexa or Chatgpt… it’d been more than a bit scary. Just how, inhuman they treated me. My heart went out to all the times I’d been mean to an Artificial Intelligence before, this had to be revenge.

The only reason I hadn’t been hauled off to a bed, was because I’d said I was ‘closed for repairs’. They took one look at the shady area I was in, the warehouse behind me, and shrugged and just left. The conversations had been so, so strange. I’d just copied Ted, for the most part. Mostly human like responses… mixed with nonsense robot like responses.

From “You look great today, it’s great to meet you.” to “I am sorry. I can not currently reply to that request.”

I know, I know I needed to get paid, to well, have sex for money. To have sex to literally live. Any guy’s dream right? But, no, not really. I didn’t know these women. And they looked at me like, well, like a sex toy. It was strangely unnerving. But talking to actual people and not just an android underground had been great, so, it wasn’t all bad.

I’d stolen a sandwich from a store, they didn’t even question it, the concept of Android stealing must have been insane to them. It was the first real food I’d had in ten days. The area I was in was out of the way but today was gonna be different. Today I was actually gonna ‘do it’. But for that, well, I wasn’t gonna do it here. To close to my home base for starters. I began to walk towards a more busy part of town, even taking a mostly empty bus. Mostly empty because so early in the morning, there was only a few women and some ‘other’ androids.

Other androids were weird, stiff, and robotic, and every time I saw them I tried to remember I needed to act less human, which was hard. But I’d also talked to Ted, who seemed pretty close to human, so as long as I didn’t act more human than that, I should be in the clear.

The bus stopped and I took a deep breath. I’d kept track of where I was going but at least most of the roads hadn’t changed in the last 150 years. I was at the mall. I had been here before and the mall, well, it had changed like everything else had. It was bigger, huge, and sparkling out of that strange futuristically white building material that seemed to coat damn near everything. And I just… started walking around the first floor. I wasn’t even the only android doing so. Androids were essentially constant sex workers and surprisingly, most women seemed happy to talk to them, even if their pick up lines were actually horrible.

“Did you fall, because you look like heaven!”

“Your beauty is beautiful!”

“Pay me for a good time!”

And so on and so forth. I was finally feeling some of that nervous I’d felt ever since coming out of my bunker vanish. Things were… god things were so, so different. But people were still people, not lizards. Every single person was a woman but they just ate, talked, walked around, shopped. I felt, good. Light. Like a weight was vanishing. It hadn’t quite hit me, dealing with everything, but I had survived. A disease that wiped out every single man on earth and I had survived it. I felt myself smiling, just thinking about the fact that I was in the future. Sure, I still needed to figure some things out, but I’d manage. Could I use some of the ‘nanites’ I was paid for my own use? Understand a bank user account situation? Maybe I could actually buy myself a game system and hook it up down in the bunker and-

“Oh! This one looks pretty nice!” A voice suddenly called out nearby. I turned slightly, seeing two extremely beautiful women walking towards me.

The one who’d called out was blonde with strangely vibrant eyes and was actually taller than me, coming around six feet. Hell, maybe a bit taller. She looked, in a word, healthy. I’d heard genetic alteration was common from Ted, well, inferred it, but being this close to someone so clearly just… more was striking.

“Really? He seems a bit… short.” The one with brown hair and frankly huge tits said. That still confused the fuck out of me. Not their size, but that half the women around seemed to be harboring C to D breasts. From the moment I’d walked into the mall it was like I’d entered boob world. Well, everything world. Tall, healthy, big breasts, big asses, I was already seeing the shape humanity had taken. And that shape was genetics for sure. I felt like a caveman meeting modern people.

Wait, a minute! Short?! I was 5’10, 180 cm! What do you mean short?! Just cuz I’m not as tall as all the six foot androids around…

“Come on, he’s cute!” The blonde woman said, now within only a few feet of me… and staring me up and down.

“Whatever. Not my type. Come on Rinkaru, we were supposed to be shopping! You can fuck the androids later.”

“Aww, Shelly, I promise I’ll be quick this time. I’ll just use his mouth for a little while, stretch out my back a bit, and we can get back to it.”

“Ugh, fine. But no naps! You best allow me access to your room this time, I’m not going to wait three hours for you like last time.”

“Sure sure, I said I was sorry.”

And then, without any input or words even directed at me, she brought out ‘money’. Money in this case was some strange blue… chip, in the form of a dollar. It almost looked cartoonish because it didn’t have any presidents or anything like that on it, except for the dollar symbol in the middle of it. Still, when she brought it to my collar, something strange happened. I’d never been paid before and now I saw when I was the money straight up disappeared, magical style. I tried, very very hard, to keep my face passive because I was utterly shocked.

And then the shocks kept coming.

My body felt… different. I hadn’t expected that at all. I expected I’d get paid and then move on. Do whatever they told me to do, pretend I wasn’t human, move on with my day. I wasn’t expecting to feel like electricity was flowing through my veins. It didn’t really hurt, it just felt more like, more like something had been ‘activated’ that I hadn’t even known existed.

The two women turned and began walking away. I nearly blew my cover right then and there, before realizing they were expecting me to follow them. I still wasn’t used to not being treated like a human. I walked a little fast to catch up and then just stayed behind them.

They were walking towards the escalator and once there… I felt my mind nearly kick itself in half.

What had she said?! She’d, called me cute and said she was gonna ‘just use his mouth a little’. What?! It wasn’t like I was a virgin but, that, well, fine. Sure. Alright, I can do this. Just, eat a woman out a little. I’d already gotten the money I needed to literally survive… I almost sighed. I’d just have to get used to this. This wasn’t even that bad right? I mean… Rinkaru? What a strange name… Rinkaru was beautiful and tall and… yeah, you know, maybe this whole situation isn’t even all that bad.

My life was a joke but it was a funny one. Last living male, turned into part machine, ‘forced’ to have sex to live. Heh. There were a lot worse outcomes. I honestly needed to cheer up a little. I just felt, well, scared and depressed lately. Lost even. I had money now! Well, some. That small amount of payment had given me less than a day’s worth… but it was a begin. If I only needed two women a day… but no, I felt it wasn’t just that. I was pretty sure my ‘activation’ was… running out? At that wondered, another screen appeared, showing me a number. At first I wondered it was a timer but the word ‘Credits’ appeared above. It was currently at 50 and in the five minutes we’d been walking and going up to apparently the fourth floor, it’d gone down to 49. I seriously doubted she’d bought me for over four hours… Must be action based maybe?

Finally, we got to what my mind mentally wondered of as a ‘mattress’ store at first. After all, there were signs of beds and small hearts and oh my god, there’s a fucking love hotel in the Mall.

This time my expression completely collapsed into an open mouth guffaw as my brain tried to compute that. Alright, I had to immediately raise my estimation of how sexual this part of the world, at least, had become. Love hotels in a Mall?! I felt like I was taking crazy pills.

“Oh, look! He’s putting on a little act. That’s so cute!” Rinkaru said, looking at me. I quickly closed my mouth, trying for an awkward smile. I hadn’t meant to gape like a fish but come on! This was crazy!

Shelly, another strange name, just raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, cute, I guess. Well, I guess androids come in all shapes and sizes. Even short and strange. Just be back in an hour. I’m going to go grab some food.”

“Oh come on! It’s not going to be that long! Shelly, Shelly don’t leave, it’ll only be like twenty minutes!” Shelly just continued to walk away as Rinkaru sighed.

She looked back at me and smiled and her smile was strangely… genuine? Like she’d found an interesting prize today or walked into a bit of money lying on the ground. It was nice, even if part of me wished it was directed at ‘me me’ and not ‘android robot me’. Still, it wasn’t the worst job in the world. I felt myself forming a smile back. Sure, eating someone out wasn’t exactly high on my to do list, but I’d essentially been paid, what, most of a day’s wages to do it? Converted back to 150 year ago measurement, I was essentially eating someone out for like 6 hours worth of pay. Yeah, I could get behind that. I was honest to god, almost happy.

And then of course something had to ruin it.

“Alright, let’s go. Follow me. Oh damn it, did I actually give an order for that?” Rinkaru immediately frowned but I was preoccupied.

The moment Rinkaru had said ‘Follow me’ it felt like my whole had become… locked. I blinked in horror and tried to move, to step away, but I couldn’t. My foot didn’t even rise. I could feel it as nanites all around my body were, changed, different. I couldn’t move. Horror dawned on me. The credits had fallen, some, when she’d given that order.

And it was an Order.

It was like my mind had been cracked wide open. I wasn’t just a sex worker, I wasn’t even just a slave like my worst fears had wondered, I’d truly become part machine… and machines follow Orders. That meant… that meant any time I was paid… I would be forced to do whatever the person said, physically, trapped in my body, unable to withstand. My expression collapsed and my body shivered in the absolute horror of what that meant, mind reeling. I hadn’t realized, I hadn’t known, I-

“Wait, are you actually scared right now?” Rinkaru said and I quickly looked up, where a smile was forming on her face. “Oh my god, you are! That is SO CUTE! Whoever designed your personality matrix was a marketing genius. I knew you were a bit different. Short, looking lost, that dumb smile on your face, actual fear, this is amazing! Oh gods, yes, I needed this. Shelly was right, this is definitely going to take an hour.”

Rinkaru reached into her purse and pulled out something that nearly stopped my heart. Something I desperately needed but never wanted to have near me again. Money.

“No! Wait I-”

“Oh no, this is much better if I just imagine it a little. I’m sure someone else is into the harder stuff but that’s not me. So be silent.”

Suddenly, I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t even open my mouth. Terror filled my veins. I- I- I- I was a real machine. Not just sort of one, not just pretending to be one, not just a human with nanites in their body healing them, I had actually become a machine.

And machines did what they were told.

Heart hammering like a drum, desperately trying to move, to speak, to do anything, I finally began to move.

Because Rinkaru was walking forward, toward the love hotel.

Terror mixed with a sick feeling in my gut. Before, I’d been nervous, sure. Maybe, maybe I even felt guilty. Pretending to be an android and women having sex with me, it was like I was tricking them. Them clearly wanting it had made it easier but now? Now I felt like the one that had gotten tricked, no, way way worse than that. That didn’t even start to eclipse my feelings. I, I, I had really become nothing but a damn sex toy to be used however anyone saw fit. They could pump money into me continuously, keeping me under their control forever.

Let me go! Please, let me go!

Oblivious and unaware of my raging terror and horror, my violation, Rinkaru walked forward, forcing me to follow. Soon, I stood behind her as she paid for a room for an hour and walked towards it. Every step felt like a guillotine over my neck. More than that, it was another example that I wasn’t in control. That my body was no longer under my control.

My head felt like it was filled with the urge to scream but even that had been robbed of me.

We walked in, a simple bedroom coming into view. Rinkaru wasted no time in removing her clothes, pulling them off herself. Lust shot through the terror, heightening it. This, this was it. But at the same time, well… Rinkaru looked beautiful. Her lond blonde hair falling down like a golden waterfall, her bright green eyes like an emerald forest, her large smile that could’ve struck down kings and had no doubt caused more than a few women even in this era to question themselves… and that was only above the neck. Below… large breasts, at least C’s, met me. Wonderful peaks, wonderful curves, an athletic slim body, hips, the more and more I took in with my eyes the more I felt like guffawing. I was constantly reminded every moment I saw anyone that genetic modification was common but… but this was a whole other level. Rinkaru was less human and more a sculpted piece of art.

“Oh yes! Yes!” She suddenly said, smiling even wider and actually squirming a little. “That’s exactly what I wanted. To see those eyes! To see them exactly like that. Oh my god, this is exactly like ‘The Living Android’ series when Carlos first see’s Mellissa! He’s a nervous virgin, afraid, scared to be controlled and then boom, he sees her and makes passionate love. God… it’s like you walked straight out my fantasies!”

I felt like I’d been smacked upside the head multiple times in the span of a few minutes. I was the one being controlled and used but… and yet… I still felt like blushing. Who on earth had ever said anything like that to me?! ‘Walked straight out of my fantasies’?! I was average, on a good day, at least I wondered so. I’d had a grand total of two girlfriends, one in high college, one in school, neither were exactly ‘the best’ but they were ‘okay’. It had been the little things.

And yet, I’d never once been looked at with those kinds of… hungry eyes and wide, pure joy. I didn’t really know whether to laugh or cry. I felt like I’d been tied up and drugged and was really loving the drugs…

But… but it did help. Yes, Yes, I was currently not in control… of my very body. Or my actions. Which was very, very, very scary. But it wasn’t exactly… all bad. I had been completely down to do this before, a little disgruntled by the fact I had to and I didn’t exactly want to be a man whore but… it’s not like I suddenly stopped liking women.

It was just the worst sort of bdsm that I wasn’t really into, basically. The complete loss of control was not okay. The sex acts itself though were… fine? Probably fine. I didn’t exactly see any woman going ‘to’ crazy exactly… I just, I was just hoping to control my own god arms and legs at the very least!

I took a deep breath, well, I tried to. All I really did was breath deeply through my nose. While my mind had slowly calmed down, Rinkaru had just… stared at me. I had no idea what she was getting from my facial expressions but I was fairly sure I had completely failed to hide or mask… anything from her.

She seemed… satisfied? Wait, maybe, had she been waiting for me to ‘calm down’? I’d seen some… extremely life like androids so it wasn’t out of the question, Ted being a key example, but I had expected to be used a bit more like ‘just’ a toy like a dildo. This was almost… more?

“Man, I wish I could buy you.” Rinkaru suddenly said, smile dimming just a little. “Damn. Well, maybe a future model that’s similar.. At least now I’m almost positive I know what I want out of an android husband. This meeting has been worth its weight in nanites! The fear and innocence and cuteness and just how short you are! It’s all to die for!”

I’m not that short! This is completely average height for a man! Come on!

Rinkaru, in all her gorgeous nude glory, suddenly walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge, spreading her legs in the process. It really gave a… full view of her vagina. Absolutely hairless down there. That almost struck me as odd but I guess if you can genetic yourself up stuff, stopping pubic hair from growing was probably a good one.

“Now,” Rinkaru said, biting her lip a little in excitement. “Lick me.”

There must’ve been some sort of understanding component to the nanites because I didn’t exactly feel like I could lick her arm and get away with it. No, all to suddenly, I felt my feet moving forward and my body bending its knees. There was no hesitation, not like I would’ve had. One second I was standing, lowering myself, and the next I had my head shoved between her legs, tongue deep inside her, feeling her warm and wet pussy against my tongue. Even now, no, especially now, I had no control. My tongue didn’t do any movements I said, it followed it’s own path, one I was rapidly memorizing because I was pretty sure my nanites had downloaded a ‘How to be amazing at oral’ book from somewhere, judging from the heart stopping moans coming from above me.

My tongue moved in methods and speeds and timings I literally didn’t know it could. It would focus on a particular ‘part’ of her vagina, only to pull back and play with her clit, to focusing on a different area. I felt like I’d become the God of Tongues at that moment, using mine in methods no mortal ever could. I was left in both awe and lust. I’d eaten out women before and this was like upgrading from fumbling with a light switch in the dark to suddenly being able to play a violin perfectly with your eyes closed. It felt… good to be good. The heat and liquid pouring down my face only spurred me forward, making me want to pleasure her more, as my dick pitched a tent and a fit all in one. I really, really wanted to fuck her. To pull myself up and figure out just how good at sex itself I had become.

Yet I never got the chance. The minutes ticked by and Rinkaru wrapped her beautiful, soft legs around my head, pulling me tight against her pussy. And then never let go. At some point, suddenly, I felt control of my tongue return to me. I kept going for a few seconds, before an order near instantly came down from on high.

“Lick me until the credits run out.”

Wait, what?! My mind balked, the credits were in my HUD and judging by their rate of depletion… they weren’t gonna run out for a while…

The minutes ticked by and Rinkaru’s pussy became my entire world. The warm juices flowing down my throat and spilling down over my tongue, her womanly scent blasting itself down my nose, the feeling of my tongue meeting her flesh, her legs wrapped tight around me, pressing me in, her moans slamming into my ears, that was my everything.

A change came in that eternity, as I felt everything seem to increase in intensity. Louder moans, a stronger squeeze around my head, more liquid going down my throat, before suddenly-! An explosion right in front of my face, nearly causing me to choke for a moment, as Rinkaru not just orgasmed but squirted all across and down my face. It was like someone had exploded a water bomb in my face. Most of it poured down my throat and I felt like I’d swallowed a sudden gallon of water. And all throughout, my tongue didn’t stop, couldn’t stop.

Eventually, however, everything seemed to pause all at once. My tongue froze, my body stilled, my back felt strangely sore for no reason, but most importantly, I was free. All the orders were gone. I could get up and run away right now if I wanted to.

“Awww… well… I did promise Shelly only twenty minutes but still…” Rinkaru said, panting and breathing heavy. She unfurled her legs, freeing my head, and then lightly grabbed me, pushing it away. Lines of her liquid and my saliva connected us for a moment, but thankfully, only a moment.

I stood, mostly stunned at what we’d did, what was happening, and what the fuck my life was and had become.

“That was fun!” Rinkaru said, sliding off the bed and heading towards the shower. “You might want to grab a towel.” she said, before disappearing behind the door.

And with that, I was left alone as I heard the water start to run. I needed… time. Too many shocks, too much information, too much future, too many gorgeous women. And yes, one was definitely far too many when you got to the beauty levels of Rinkaru and well… damn near everyone I supposed.

I wanted to go back to base and hide. Just, hide. Think and hide. I did grab the towel however, and start to clean up. My face was sort of… dirty.

Rinkaru couldn’t have been in and out of the shower for five minutes but out she popped, naked and dry and clean, and rapidly began putting her clothes back on.

“Come on, I don’t want to get fined for leaving an android in here.” She said.

I followed after her and then, we were back in the mall like that had never happened. As we were leaving, hell, as were standing there, I saw dozens of women head into the large love hotel section. It was still surreal but at this point, I’m pretty everything in my life had become surreal. As I took in my surroundings, I noticed a familiar face.

“Shelly! You waited for me.”

“Wow. I’m going to be honest, I’m shocked. You actually only took around thirty minutes. That’s incredible.”

“Hey! I told you! Oh! And you have got to try this one Shelly! He’s so cute and innocent and he has this wonderful ‘oh no, I’m afraid, I’m not in control’ thing he does!”

“Really? He’s a fear type? Wow, that does make sense with how short he is,” I’m not that short! “But… I was pretty sure those were uh… well, maybe it’s not the best to spread that around. They either make people uncomfortable or, well…”

“The fertility church.” Rinkaru sighed. I’m sorry, what? I’d heard of the church from Ted but what? What does that have to do with scared androids? Wait, hold on, isn’t calling me a ‘scared android’ sort of… insulting? Anyone would be scared! Damn it, I’ll act more ‘normal’ next time…

“Yeah, we don’t want them breaking yet another one.” Excuse me?! The fertility church breaks androids?! Why?! Do they hate them or something? Am I in danger?!

“Yeah, those hips of theirs just don’t stop… I hear that even an Android Repair unit went missing… I bet a group of them kidnapped him to keep their androids in one piece.”

“Honestly, they should just make more sturdy ones for their personal use! I swear… whoever decided androids should be limited to human durability never predicted those horny messes.”

Ah… right. I should be scared for entirely different reasons.

Yup, it was time to head home.

“Oh, so Shelly, you going to try him out?” Rinkaru said and my attention turned back from trying to walk away to the conversation. A-Again? I don’t think I was… really ready for again.

“Hmm…” Shelly said, staring at me. “Maybe if we found another cheap android…”

“Ugh, I have no idea how you can be into that! Seriously, watching two androids have sex like that is like, I don’t know, rubbing two vibrators together or something. I don’t of anyone else that likes that…”

“Oh come on! Watching a bigger one grab a smaller one, hold them down and-”

Annnnddd that was my cue to run. While the two women went back and forth I slowly, and then quickly, slinked away. I didn’t stop, not for a moment, I went out the damn door to the mall, down the street, and just kept walking. Took me around two hours but my head still felt like a mess even with the walk.

Being alive meant… being controlled. Like a machine, no, being a machine and being controlled like one. Used like a sex toy, constantly. And I had been uh, optimistic earlier. Of course some women were gonna have… unique interests.

Shudder.

But in a way… it wasn’t… too bad. A thirty minute session apparently can equal a little over a day and a half of energy. If I could get some more action oriented sex, some more customers… I could probably get at least a month’s worth of energy in only a few days!

And then… I just needed to understand what the hell I was gonna do in this future world, while dodging the church, the fact I was a human, any crazies, the government… alright, the list of potential dangers were huge…

“Hello Unit Kiri. Did you have a successful day today?” Ted asked and honestly, he was probably the strangest android I’d met yet now that I was thinking more on it.

“Honestly? …It was a bit of mixed day.”

Despite that… part of me couldn’t help but look forward to tomorrow.

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