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Artificial Love
"But I know he feels like a boy should feel, isn't that the point? That is why I want a coin operated boy with his pretty coin operated voice saying that he loves me, that he's thinking of me straight and to the point. That is why I want a coin operated boy."
- The Dresden Dolls, "Coin-Operated Boy"
The man spoke to the boy, fresh out of his package, still smelling like new plastic.
"He...hello?" he said in a dazed, bewildered tone.
"Konnichi-wa" the boy replied, a friendly smile spreading across his face.
The man, a schoolteacher, 32 and unmarried stood in honest curiosity at this creation--this boy. He poked his supple skin with a finger. The boy looked down at this, this time in a slight curious look.
Although he had read every last detail he could about this him, he wasn't quite sure how to approach him.
The one he had ordered was a 'Mark' model. Every make and model was different, Marks were prepubescent boys, Mikes were older, Matts were smaller than Marks. He was near 5'3", caucasian, his eyes were blue (a deep blue like the ocean, not like the sky; just as he had specified), his hair was a short sandy blonde, in a kind or tousled style, a light spray of freckles over his nose. The boy was wearing his factory clothes, a simple sleeveless white robe reaching just below his knees.
"Tsukeru wagahai namae, kudasai" the boy said in a simple tone.
"What?" the man said, surprised by the seemingly random remark. "Do you speak english?" he asked.
"Please give me a name" he repeated, this time in flawless english.
"A name? Ok, your name is Mark" he said, not really sure what to name him, he though Mark worked fine, it was the name on his box after all.
"Please give me a password"
"Bubblegum." he replied quickly, he used 'bubblegum' for all his passwords; email, his car, everything.
"Thank you Jeffrey McAllister Prewitt" Mark uttered.
The man laughed, "Please, just Jeff will do, Mark"
"It is nice to meet you, Jeff" Mark said as he reached over and hugged him.
He was surprised how lifelike he was. His skin was warm, his chest rised and fell giving the illusion of breath, his eyes blinked.
"Please, sit" he told the boy who complied by moving over to the couch.
"Thank you for adopting me. Please allow me to charge for 24 hours" Mark said.
Jeff then produced a thick with cord from his box.
"Uhm... I'm not to sure where to put this end in Mark" one end of the cord was a simple wall socket plug, the other a two-pronged piece.
"My belly-button Mark said, spreading the robe open to reveal his soft, flat, chest and abdomen. Jeff plugged in and Mark's pupils went from black, to a soft grey.
"My name is Mark" the boy said. "Thank you for adopting me. I'm sure you'll love me" he said as the smile returned to his face. "Jeff, please bring me 1 liter of water"
"What do you need water for?" Jeff asked
"Water is used mainly for my cooling system and to create various fluids"
"Various fluids?"
"Saliva, semen, and other lubricants."
Jeff fetched a bottle of purified water as his faced turned a bright red. He returned and handed the water to Mark who proceeded to drink it in one gulp.
"Thank you, Jeff"
Jeff sat examining this boy who watched him with curious eyes. Jeff spread open the top half of the robe and rubbed the lifelike shoulders. His fingers slid down and past his nipples, each stiffening to sharp pink points. The cord was still in, giving Mark his needed electricity. His hand started to untie the belt around his waist. He worked slowly, savoring the excitement of revealing his boyhood. Mark stared at him with an increasingly curious look.
Jeff's main concern in life was only work. He had no time for relationships, nor did he want one with a grown man. He considered romancing a boy for some time, but all the red tape involved made it impossible to have carnal relations with a real boy for a year or more.
This day and age pedophilia was widespread and common, the age consent laws abolished almost a century ago. Still, dating boys was very frustrating, requiring fees, contracts, and more and more red tape.
Parents were the main problem. Despite non-existent age consent laws, parents still decided whether or not their subordinates had any relationships. So an ingenious Japanese company, MEISEKI, already a leader in electronics, developed their "AoSeira" robot collection in two lines, male "M" and female "K". Thanks to the miracle of technology, Jeff was able to keep a boy as a companion (though at 1,000,000 yen it was still quite a setback).
Jeff lifted off his robe and finally looked up Mark's boyhood. His boycock was stiff and circumcised, the bright pink head shiny with a thin layer of pre-cum. Mark let out a soft moan as Jeff began to lightly stroke his hard 5 inches.
"What are you doing?" Mark asked, alarmed.
"Oh.. uh... I... just... don't you mind...?" Jeff's words stumbled as each syllable fell out.
Meiseki's robotics all come programmed with a personality pre-set. Your bot can come as a mere doll, doing and moving as only it's master instructs, or for the bold, sluts: androids wanting nothing more than sexual stimulation. Jeff chose the "reflection" series, a personality programmed as that of a real child, curious and loving, kind and timid.
Mark closed his robe and held it shut tightly. "That's not nice."
"Who says?" said Jeff
"Meiseki-san says that when you're a reflection, your man has to earn that right.", Meiseki-san being the personality software that Mark was coded with.
"I'm sorry" Jeff said. Mark looked down, seemingly dissapointed with himslef.
"Can I wear clothes?" Mark asked.
"Oh, wait right here Mark." Jeff said, still frustrated by the boy's reluctance, still he thought, it was the personality he selected. Jeff then left the room and returned with a shopping bag full of clothes.
"Do you want to wear this?" Jeff asked as he held out a set of white briefs and light blue pajamas covered with monkeys and bananas.
"Thank you" Mark said as he began to pull off his robe. Mark stood and turned his back toward Jeff as he stripped off his robe, displaying his perfect ass, two soft, silken mounds of pristine flesh. As he stepped into his underpants Jeff caught a glimpse of his smooth pink scrotum and the very tip of his soft boy parts.
As Mark dressed, Jeff dug through the bag the bag for a pair of socks he had purchased. Mark turned and returned to the couch, cuddling the side of Jeff's body.
"Thank you so much Jeff. I love you"
Jeff had never had anyone tell him that he loved him like that.
"I love you too Mark" Jeff said, a ripple of electricity pulsed through his body as he said those words.
"I want to go to sleep now" Mark said.
"Come with me, I can plug you in in the bedroom" Jeff explained as he pulled Mark's plug from the wall.
Jeff led Mark into the bedroom and found a socket in the wall near the bed. Mark climbed in and Jeff followed suit. Mark gripped Jeff's arm as he cuddled him and Jeff turned out the light.
"Goodnight Jeff" Mark cooed in a sleepy tone.
"'Goodnight Mark" he said as he put his arm around his new purchase. "Goodnight."
Thanks for reading. This is my first submission to Nifty, I hope you liked it. If you have any questions, comments, or suggestions please don't hesitate to email me at wonderbump@gmail.com.