The Reason
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				Title: <strong>The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 01:31:59</strong>
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				Under the powerful white light the nude woman's body layed on a cold steel table. Except for a small metal pad that had been sewn into the artificial skin she seemed entirely human in every way. Above her was another young woman, dressed up in a white lab coat and with a pair of goggles over her eyes, yet her fiery red hair was still noticable. Her hands were busy at the laptop style computer that layed next to her, typing away and entering massive amounts of information through the small cable connected to that single metal pad. The process of programming had taken years, and entering it into the system had taken months after the program was complete but now Emmy was on the verge of making a secret dream come true, she had built her new lovers body, created her mind and memory, and now she was just a few more keys away from completing the dream. <br><br>After a few more clicks she hit the enter key but an error appeared on her screen and she looked over, seeing a loose wire on the pad which sparked a massive arch of electricity a moment later, frying the computer and then fading away. Emmy jumped back in that moment, shrinking down and looking up at the table, knowing she had messed up and not put something together right but now she wondered if she would wake even with that screw up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 02:33:00</strong>
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				(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/daxionsfire/Kass.jpg)<br><br><em>Emmy's Android</em><br><br>The naked girl on the table suddenly tensed up as electricity arched through her body, causing her back to arch hard and her arms and legs to jerk uncontrollably for a few seconds.&nbsp; Sparks flew and circuits fried; it was obvious there was going to be internal damage to repair.&nbsp; As her body still thrashed, electricity arcing across her bare skin, her eyes snapped open.&nbsp; With a surprisingly human shriek, she fell off the table, on the opposite side from the woman in the lab coat.&nbsp; She screamed again a moment later as her pain recognition programs kicked in, informing her that what was happening to her hurt.<br><br>Finally, the power surge faded, and she was left laying on her stomach on the cold floor, her innocent green eyes wide and staring in shock.&nbsp; She was trembling uncontrollably - whether it was because of residual electricity or because her motor functions had failed remained to be seen.&nbsp; She drew in a shallow, shuddering breath, unable to make herself move.&nbsp; Her sensors registered a strange, trailing warmth on her cheeks as droplets of water ran from her eyes - tears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 02:59:45</strong>
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				"Crap."&nbsp; she whispered while dashing around to the other side of the table. She frowned at the situation and reached down grabbing her hand by the wrist to examine it. "Dont move." she commanded before grabbing a small torch from the shelf and saturing the wire into place and then smoothing out the flesh before pushing it back under the flesh and looking down at her face. <br><br>This certainly wasnt the way she wanted to start her up but what was done was done. "Project command: Return to the table and give a damage report of your body and systems"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 01:29:06</strong>
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				The android did as she was told.&nbsp; She remained still while the wire was fixed, although her breasts continued to heave and tears rolled down her face as she struggled to control what appeared to be a very annoying automatic function: sobbing.<br><br>The next command stopped it immediately though.&nbsp; Project commands were among her core programs, and were to be obeyed immediately.&nbsp; She stood somewhat less than gracefully and laid down on the table.&nbsp; "Damage report is as follows," a pretty - but toneless - voice said through supple lips.&nbsp; "Initial program loadout has seven corrupted sectors.&nbsp; Memory drives have twelve corrupted sectors.&nbsp; Internal circuitry has suffered damage over six percent of pathways.&nbsp; Fine motor functions severely impaired."<br><br>As if to illustrated the point, her left arm and leg started trembling uncontrollably.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 02:06:03</strong>
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				The damage report made her frown and she grabbed another set of wires from the desk behind her and began to lay them out, saturing the ends so there werent any loose ends this time. "Ill have to open you up again and do some joint modifications...Project command: Turn all pain reception circuits off and report any further anomalies..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 02:40:01</strong>
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				"Pain reception circuits disabled," the toneless voice replied.&nbsp; "Initiating ongoing scan for anomalies."&nbsp; Beyond that, the android just laid there.&nbsp; Her sobbing had subsided, and although tears still stained her cheeks, she wasn't producing anymore.&nbsp; Her breathing had returned to normal as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 03:03:58</strong>
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				With the settings done she pulled open the slim hole she had left for just such and occasion and then opened it up. She took each joint and shut down the power flow to them first then replaced the wiring, making sure that everything was perfect this time. Then she followed the same thing for the arm and finally resealed everything. "Turn the power flow back on and report any new problems"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 18:59:59</strong>
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				The android's body twitched a few times as power was restored to her various components.&nbsp; She spent a few seconds analyzing her systems, then reported.&nbsp; "No new problems detected," she said in her monotone voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 02:36:35</strong>
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				"Good. Reactivate personality programs." she whispered before taking a pen flashlight from the table and shining it in the girls eyes one at a time, taking note of how her eyes adjusted each time. After a moment she looked at her laptop, opening it up to see if anything was salvagable, but she frowned when she found the whole thing fried beyond repair. At least she could write it off as a business expense though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 01:26:09</strong>
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				The android was silent for a moment as she processed the command.&nbsp; Then, as her maker shined the light in her eyes, she whimpered softly and started blinking rapidly, trying to turn her head away from the light.&nbsp; "What... what's going on?" she whispered timidly.&nbsp; "It hurts... please, it hurts."&nbsp; She reached up with one hand, trying to push the bright light out of her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 02:33:10</strong>
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				Emmy grabbed the andriods hand and pushed it to the side as she set the flashlight down, taking a deep breath. "Looks like my project is finally done, it only took about 3 years to get you working..." she said with a smile. "Good morning my pet, how are yo feeling?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 02:51:19</strong>
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				Her blinking slowed as the bright light went away, and her eyes focused on her maker.&nbsp; They were beautiful eyes, but confused and frightened right now.&nbsp; "I... I feel..."&nbsp; She shook her head slowly, struggling to gain control of the rush of emotions and sensations that were spilling through her processors.&nbsp; "I... please explain?" she finally settled on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 03:03:14</strong>
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				She reached forward and wiped away the tears on the andriods face, and then let her fingers trail down along her breasts. "I made you. You arent human but you are, in a way, alive. Your body, mind, and personality are all artificial. Made by me for a very personal reason. I've never had someone to be with and be a part of my life, so rather then look for someone I made you...you're going to be my lover. Right now you're feeling a lot of things but as you look at me its something like infatuation."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 18:06:47</strong>
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				She blinked slowly, licking her lips as her Maker's fingers trailed along her breasts, making those pale pink nipples tighten and start to stand erect.&nbsp; But the woman was right.&nbsp; She was feeling something.&nbsp; Looking at her maker was a pleasant sensation, and she wanted to keep on looking at her.&nbsp; She wanted to please the Maker, to make her feel good.&nbsp; But how?<br><br>"Your lover?" she echoed.&nbsp; "What is that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 22:34:34</strong>
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				She put a single finger on the androids lips as if to silence her and smiled warmly. As her other hand trailed over the andriods breasts her fingers stopped over the right nipple and drew a circle around it. Emmy could already feel herself getting excited at the idea of someone to take to bed whenever she wanted but for now she was trying to stay focused in explaining the situation. "A lover is someone who I take to bed everynight. Someone to have sex with...I dont get to have sex very often so you're going to help me make up for lost time and opportunities. Do you understand."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 01:48:35</strong>
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				The android did indeed fall silent as her Maker placed a finger on her lips.&nbsp; It was not because she understood the gesture, but rather because it caused a strange, but pleasant, sensation to run through her lips.&nbsp; And she somehow enjoyed the touch of the woman.&nbsp; She didn't understand enjoyment yet, but she knew that she wanted the Maker to continue to touch her.&nbsp; Her lips parted and a soft moan escaped them as the Maker stimulated her nipple, making it tighten further.<br><br>At the mention of sex, images of people and animals copulating wildly flashed through her mind.&nbsp; She knew what sex was, but she hardly understood its purpose, other than to procreate, to reproduce.&nbsp; "You wish to mate with me?" she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 07:55:30</strong>
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				"Something like that." she whispered softly as she leaned closer. "There are a lot of reasons to have sex beyond creating children. Im going to teach you many of them tonight. I intend to take you into my bed and teach you everything I know about pleasing a woman. Especially myself."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 01:57:39</strong>
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				The android's eyes didn't leave those of the woman as she leaned over her.&nbsp; She drank in every word, trying to match their meaning to what little knowledge she had in her memory cores.&nbsp; She had no real life experience to draw from.&nbsp; Being taught "reasons to have sex" didn't mean anything to her.&nbsp; So far as she knew, there was only one reason to have sex, and that was to reproduce.&nbsp; "Pleasing a woman," likewise meant nothing.<br><br>But there was something that did make sense to her, something that had been programmed into her, and she seized upon it.&nbsp; "I would be happy to please you," she enthused, a smile automatically gracing her features.&nbsp; She paused, as something else hit her.&nbsp; "Um... what am I supposed to call you...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-11-2008, 07:41:23</strong>
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				Hearing the words from her new lover made Emmy instantly wet and wanting to jump right into bed to get busy. She composed herself though and straightened up, smiling as she looked over the android. "You can call me Emmy. My real name is Emmircirya, but since most people have trouble pronouncing it I have them call me Emmy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>27-11-2008, 20:19:56</strong>
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				"Emmy," the android echoed.&nbsp; Her smile grew.&nbsp; "Emmy.&nbsp; It is a beautiful name.&nbsp; How may I please you, Emmy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 02:38:13</strong>
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				"Well thank you." she answered before taking the girls hand and pulling her up and towards the door. "Come with me." she told her before leading her out of the lab. The door opened up into a long hallway with a wooden floor and walls painted a light blue. She stopped at the first door on the right and took a moment to remove the long white coat and hang it up and kicked off her shoes, setting them under the wall hanging. Underneath she wore a black tee shirt that was cut low enough just to reveal a hint of her clevage and a pair of tight fitting blue jeans that gave off a nice look of her curves. <br><br>She looked over and smiled energeticly before taking the androids hand and leading her inside to her bedroom. The room was painted white and decorated with several paintings depicting women in the throws of passion with other women. At the furthest most corner was a queen sized bed that looked like it hadnt been used in a week. Opposite side of the bed was a large walk in closet but it was shut tight. The windows drapes were closed but a hint of sunlight still peaked in, dimly lighting the room as the sun was falling over the horizon. Emmy stopped to open the drapes for a moment and let some of the last moments of daylight shine in and then she returned to the androids side, letting her hands run over the smooth flesh of her abdomen as she looked out toward the horizon. "Beautiful dont you think?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 17:48:17</strong>
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				The android followed her maker willingly, although somewhat slowly at first.&nbsp; She was still trying to get used to the finer movements of walking gracefully.&nbsp; By the time they reached the bedroom though, she seemed steady on her feet.&nbsp; She observed silently as Emmy removed some of her outer clothing, and she came to the conclusion that, by human standards, she was indeed a very attractive woman.&nbsp; Again, she felt that strange little thrill racing along her skin.<br><br>Once inside the room, she gazed around in awe.&nbsp; She had been programmed by Emmy, so of course she found it to be beautiful.&nbsp; "Yes, it is," she murmured, her eyes wide as she drank in every detail.&nbsp; She let her own hands caress Emmy's as they slid along her sensitive, taut abdomen.&nbsp; "What's out there?" she asked, nodding toward the window.&nbsp; "Can we go out there?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 23:44:09</strong>
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				She looked up and smiled as her hands moved along the perfectly smooth flesh of the andriods abdomen. "The world is out there. Its a beautiful and savage place filled with people and nature. For now though, were going to stay here. We can go another time though."<br><br>After a moment she let her hands slip away and she stepped around to the front of her new lover, this time she looked into her eyes and smiled as naughty thoughts swam through her mind. "Tonight its just you and me and you will have sex with me over and over agian till I get you properly trained."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 02:53:42</strong>
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				The android instinctively smiled, matching her Maker's expression.&nbsp; "I can't wait to go see it," she said.&nbsp; "But as you wish, Emmy.&nbsp; I will do my best to please you by having sex with you over and over again until I am properly trained."&nbsp; Her smile was pure and innocent, completely devoid of any seduction or lust.&nbsp; As far as she was concerned, nothing was out of the question when it came to pleasing her Maker.&nbsp; Sex - at least in her mind, so far - was just one of any number of ways to please her.&nbsp; She had no idea how different from the other options it really was...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 03:05:21</strong>
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				"Good." she whispered before she walked over to her closet. She rummaged around in it for a few moments before pulling out a shoebox. Without a word she walked back over to the bed and opened it up, inside were a number of items that they could use in the bedroom but the one she took out was a leather collar that she put around the androids neck, tightening the buckle till it was snug around her neck. "There, now that you're dressed for the part, I want you to undress me. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 01:32:36</strong>
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				The android stayed still while Emmy put the collar on her, but as soon as it was attached, she started trying to pull on it and look at it, just like a dog or cat would after having a collar placed on them.&nbsp; She was curious about it.&nbsp; She wanted to know what color it was, and if there was any sort of writing or something like that on it.&nbsp; She also marveled at the strange sensations that ran through her, caused by the collar.&nbsp; They weren't just physical sensations either...<br><br>But her Maker's commands distracted her from the collar, and she looked up at Emmy.&nbsp; Smiling uncertainly, she stood in front of the other woman, looking her over for a long minute before a expression of consternation crossed her face.&nbsp; She obviously had no clue how to get clothing off of another person.&nbsp; She reached out slowly, fingers of each hand sliding down the collar of Emmy's shirt... and then with no visible effort, ripped it cleanly in half down the middle.&nbsp; Another firm tug from each side, and the android was left holding the two halves of the shirt.&nbsp; She smiled and tossed them aside, then slid her hands into Emmy's pants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 02:43:44</strong>
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				Emmy didnt really mind the way she removed the shirt, in fact that breif moment of aggression sent a shiver of delight through her body. She was left standing there in her jeans and a black lace bra with a silk thong hidden beneath. Afraid that she might do the same thing she reached down and put her hands on the andriods hands and shook her head side to side. "No, these are one of my favorite pair of jeans. You're not going to rip them. Watch..." she said as her hands moved to the center to undo the front button then slide the zipper down. The jeans were tight enough that they didnt fall down right there though. <br><br>Still smling she took the andriods hands and put them on her hips between her skin and the denim. "Now push them down slowly till their around my ankles...then stand back up, reach behind me and unbutton my bra...and then you can help me take this thong off by just sliding it down my legs."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 01:34:28</strong>
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				The android had indeed been about to rip Emmy's jeans off, but her Maker's instructions stopped her.&nbsp; She watched in fascination as she was shown how to unfasten them.&nbsp; She slid them slowly all the way down Emmy's legs, smiling at how her Maker's smooth legs felt against her hands.&nbsp; She kept going until the jeans were around her ankles.&nbsp; Then she stood, smiling uncertainly at the other woman, hoping that she was pleasing her.&nbsp; She reached around behind her and fumbled with the fastener to her bra for a moment, but finally undid it and pulled it away.&nbsp; Then, finally, she slid the thong off down her legs as instructed.<br><br>She straightened again and looked at her naked mistress.&nbsp; She felt a little, unexplainable thrill run through her, and her nipples tightened noticeably.&nbsp; She licked her lips unconsciously.&nbsp; "You're very beautiful, Emmy," she murmured, unable to prevent the expression of the strange sensations running through her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 04:32:58</strong>
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				"Thank you." she said as her hands reached out, immediatly touching the androids nipples with each hand. Thumb and forefinger closed around each as she gave them a gentle twist. Emmy's body was ready, her nipples harderned, her pussy wet, and a hint of her juices running down her inner thighs. After a moment she kneeled down on the bed and then layed back as a hand sneaked between her legs to slowly rub at her clitoris. "Come here, I want you to get used to touching me. You'll be doing it a lot..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>13-12-2008, 00:40:56</strong>
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				The android moaned softly as the Maker reached out and touched her sensitive nipples, fondling them, making them even tighter and more erect.&nbsp; She didn't understand the thrills that ran through her body, or the warmth that was growing between her thighs, but she did know that she liked it.&nbsp; As Emmy knelt on the bed, the android's eyes followed her, drinking in every detail of her naked body, enjoying it as she'd been programmed too.<br><br>She moved over and sat on the bed next to Emmy, tucking her knees beneath her as she watched her play with her clitoris.&nbsp; "How should I touch you, Emmy?" she asked softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 01:26:48</strong>
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				Her free hand reached forward and grabbed the collar, pulling her closer till they flesh touched. "Theres a variety of things you can do. You can kiss my neck, fondle my breasts, rub the outer lips of my pussy, and when I get really hot you can slide two or three fingers into me. Try it all and keep in mind what gets a better reaction from me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 04:09:25</strong>
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				The android liked it when her Maker took hold of her collar and pulled her in close.&nbsp; It made her feel controlled, like a piece of property, or a pet.&nbsp; She liked that feeling, even though she couldn't fully quantify it.&nbsp; It felt... right somehow.&nbsp; "Yes, Emmy," she murmured.<br><br>She leaned in, and gently placed her lips against Emmy's neck.&nbsp; She pulled back for a moment, gauging her reaction, then leaned in to do it again, and again, placing soft, gentle kisses along the woman's smooth skin.&nbsp; As she did, her own nipples began to tighten and stand erect again, excited by the prospect of pleasing her Maker.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-12-2008, 23:40:47</strong>
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				Emmy gave a pleased "Mmmm" sound as the kisses touched along her neck. Her free hand slipped down between her new pets clevage and grasped her left breast, fondling it and letting her thumb brush against the nipple. "Mmmmm, thats good...use your hands at the same time. Fondle me, grope me, or just touch me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>02-01-2009, 15:55:12</strong>
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				The android gasped softly as Emmy reached out to touch her breast, sliding her thumb over her nipple.&nbsp; The pale pink nub quickly sprang tight and erect, making the android arch her back in pleasure.&nbsp; "Oohhh," she moaned, her eyes widening as she gazed questioningly into her Maker's eyes.&nbsp; But she didn't hesitate long.&nbsp; She needed to continue pleasuring her.<br><br>She continued to kiss Emmy's neck, more insistently now, and she reached out with both hands, trying to imitate what Emmy was doing to her breast.&nbsp; But she was not as skilled, and her caresses ending up being more of a groping, as she cupped both of Emmy's breasts and massaged them, squeezed them gently, simply reveling in the feel of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-01-2009, 22:00:03</strong>
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				Her pet was doing good for her first time and she could tell that the AI was learning at a decent pace. After a moment she leaned back slightly and spread her legs as a hand ran over the shaved lips of her pussy, teasing herself as she watched her creation. "I think its time for step two, put your face between my legs and lick me slowly" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>05-01-2009, 02:27:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The android looked into Emmy's eyes with a bit of what might have been surprise.&nbsp; Wasn't her Maker enjoying what she was doing to her breasts?&nbsp; Perhaps it was a programming error; perhaps it was part of her personality profile.&nbsp; Either way, the android didn't obey immediately.&nbsp; "But your breasts are so beautiful, Emmy," she murmured softly.&nbsp; "I want to touch them some more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-01-2009, 03:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a little sign of disappointment and perhaps anger that she didnt follow up on the command immediatly. Frowning she reached forward and let a finger set on the andriods lips as she spoke "I didnt say to stop there, you can lick me while playing with them...you're programmed to multitask when required."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 03:21:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The android sighed in regret as she was scolded.&nbsp; But she was immediately distracted by the finger placed on her lips.&nbsp; She instinctively took it into her mouth just a bit and began suckling on it, while her hands continued to caress Emmy's breasts.&nbsp; It seemed like she wasn't going to obey yet again, but after a moment, she released Emmy's finger and leaned down to gently start licking between her maker's legs, kissing and lapping at the woman's pussy.&nbsp; She didn't have any real idea of what she was doing, she was simply following her programing.&nbsp; But the little moan of pleasure she gave as she tasted her maker's sex could have fooled anyone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 04:16:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasnt pleased with the hesitation that her pet showed and was about to get angry with her but as she knelt between Emmy's legs that all changed. "Good girl, just do slow and deep vertical licks to my entrance for now. When I tell you, youll slide your tongue inside me. Make sure your taking detailed notes of how I react though. Youll be doing this a lot and I want you to learn as quickly as possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberMK</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 02:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The android looked up at Emmy and nodded at her instructions.&nbsp; Making sure that she was recording everything she was doing for a detailed analysis later, she began to lick the women's pussy, long, slow, deep licks to her folds as she'd been told to do.&nbsp; She stopped every now and then to give it a few affectionate kisses, then resumed licking.<br><br>Meanwhile, she let her hands slide back up along Emmy's hips and sides to her breasts, and began to caress them gently at first, then more firmly, massaging them, letting her fingers tease the woman's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Reason</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 15:50:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The moment tongue and flesh touched Emmy leaned back into the sheet, arching her back just slightly and giving a pleased "Mmmmm" sound. It had been so long since she had another girls tongue between her legs that any stimulation was like the first time making her body so much more sensitive. Her breasts were no different and heaved with the rest of her body as smooth carresses ran over them and her entrance simultaneously. "Mmmmm, good girl..." she whispered after a moment as her hands snaked down the sides of her body and into the andriods hair. This was exactly what she wanted a lover whose body and desires were built to her specifications and who would bring her to pure exctasy whenever she desired.
			</dd>
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