Priceless

The box hissed as the seal released. The lid opened easily but slowly, probably on some sort of pneumatic hinge. Those weren’t cheap but then, neither was the box’s contents.

Captain Katricia Harding smiled with satisfaction as her latest purchase stretched and yawned. The bot’s breasts rose as she stretched, two very generous handfuls under the loose gown she’d been packed in. Captain Harding could hardly wait to get her hands on them. Still, best adhere to the protocol recommended in the manual adhered to the box.

“Unit, please identify yourself.”

The bot looked at her, and spoke with a soft voice that somehow made even her serial number sound erotic. “I am Sweetbot co model Gloriana Aurelia number 4464. I am contracted to Captain Katricia Harding aboard the Wandering Sol, and was to be delivered to Fragment Station for secure pickup. Are you Captain Harding?”

Captain Harding smiled broader. “I am. Do you know what you are and who you are?”

The bot, sEvery inches shorter than the Captain, smiled up at her. “I do. I am a general service companion model, with additional general features. I am here to provide companionship of a sexual nature to you, and other services as desired. My name is Jewel.”

Kat leaned forward, deviating from the manual. “If I told you to kiss me now, would you?”

Rather than answer, the bot rose up on her toes and pressed a chate closed mouth kiss against the Captain’s lips.

Kat flicked a tongue across Jewel’s lips, which opened obediently. Jewel pressed forward with a soft moan, her hands coming up to grap handsfuls of Kat’s shirt and pull her closer. The Captain pulled away instead.

“First thing’s first. You should know what you’re getting into before you agree to stay. How much did they tell you, before you got in the box?”

The bot shrugged. “Not a lot. Aurelia minds are submissive, so I’m sure you’re into that. As for specifics, all I have is the standard database of gyms and fetishes to guess from and the few toys you requested I have with me.” She smiled mischievously. “I could start guessing, if you like. Are you into Aardvark play?”

Kat laughed. She somehow hadn’t been expecting a sense of humor. “First, just to confirm, you can have orgasms?”

Jewel smiled and nodded.

“And do you want to? Do you like having them?”

Jewel nodded again. “I can have vaginal, clitoral, anal, and oral orgasms. I have had many of each, and hope to have more. “

“Oral orgasms?”

Jewel grinned. “I have a very sensitive mouth.”

“What about denial, do you like that? Not being allowed to orgasm?”

Jewel shrugged. “I’ve never tried it.”

Kat made an abrupt decision. “Lie down.”

Jewel glanced around her. “On the floor?”

“Yes. You should have a taste of it before you agree.” She pushed at the bot until she was on the floor, legs spread, dress riding up.

Jewel needed no warm up. Already her slit glistened and her breath came in little pants. Kat wondered what she’d been thinking of in that box of hers. Had she wondered how soon someone would be sliding fingers or a cock inside her? Wanting it? Or maybe she was always in this state of eager anticipation, just waiting for someone to take advantage of her body’s clear need for sex.

Need it was. When Kat ran her flat tongue along the Jewel’s vulva the bot’s legs spread wide. Jewel tried to grab the Captain’s hair and pull her in, but Kat pushed her hands away.

“None of that. Keep them above your head or behind your back. I’ll tie you up later.”

The bot whimpered but obeyed.

Kat decided, after another slow lick, that the demonstration wouldn’t be improved by drawing it out. Diving in, she began to systematically lap at Jewel’s cunt, making note of what provoked the loudest moan and making sure to do more of it. Jewel, nature (or more accurately a roboticist) having blessed her with easy password, quickly began to tremble.

As Jewel gasped sharply and bucked her hips, seemingly on the verge of cumming, Captain Harding pulled away. The bot groaned and thrust her hips at the air, but keep her hands above her head.

“Oh please, that was it! It’s so good, please make me cum!” The begging died away as the bot noticed the Captain looking up at her.

Slowly Kat crawled upwards, not stopping until she was face to face with Jewel. She pressed one blue-jean clad tight into Jewwl’s cunt, feeling the heat as the bot ground herself against it eagerly.

“This is what I like,” she grew into the bot’s ear. “I like you not just eager but desperate. I want you chasing after me, desperate for anything that might let you cum. I’ll make you work for it. Every time you’ll have to work for it. I might make you finish me first, then tell you to wait til next time. I might send you out to fuck someone else and beg them to make you cum. I might just lock you up to watch you squirm.”

In response to her wordsJewel only humped her leg harder.

“Don’t do it. Feel how much you want it, but hold it in you desperate little slut.”

Jewel’s hips slowed, but didn’t stop. She continued to grind herself slowly on Captain Harding’s leg until it was pulled away.

“Do you want to stay here? Be my denied little toy?” She bent down to kiss Jewel briefly. “I’m really asking. Are you into that? Now that you had a taste of what it’s like? I want to lock up your pussy, and only let it out to tease you. You’ll only get to cum when I want to make sure you remember how much you miss it. Do you want that?”

Jewel finally moved her hands, bringing the captain down for a longer kiss. “I want to stick with the standard two week trial period.” She laughed softly. “I might change my mind after a week of feeling like this. But right now…” she hummed thoughtfully. “Wasn’t there a chatity belt in the toys you ordered with me?”