A story (C) 2004 by ZUSTARA ORUR. Contact address: zustara@hotmail.com 2.0 May not be redistributed, commercial use prohibited!
Please see chapter 1 for standard disclaimer blurb and such.
6 - It is a boy.
The small robot let go of Brian's hand, stood up and slowly pulled down his last piece of clothing. It too dropped to the floor like his trousers had done, and then it stood there all naked for Brian to see. Yes... Simon really did look like a real boy, the engineers hadn't skimped on ANY of the details, and he was fairly well-equipped considering his young age. The boy found himself beckoning to his new friend, and Simon came over and sat down kind of sideways on his legs, taking one of the boy's hands in his own, both of them letting their slim fingers intertwine.
"Does... Does it work?", the boy asked breathlessly.
Simon smiled just a little, an understanding smile. "I'm fully functional, Brian. Except, I'm not fertile, and I never will be of course."
"Closer, please...", Brian mumbled and with trembling hands put his arms around the little robot's soft, warm body. "Come closer." Simon complied, climbing up into the boy's lap and put his arms around Brian's body in return. A long shuddering sigh came out of the boy as the two embraced. Brian hugged Simon close, really close, feeling a soft, warm cheek next to his own and wasn't surprised at all to feel a heartbeat in the chest of the synthetic boy. Nothing about Simon really surprised him anymore. Nothing, until he placed his first hesitant kiss on the robot's cute lips and found them not only soft and pleasing to the touch, but moist as well. "You... You're WET on the inside?", he asked.
Simon giggled pleasantly. "Yes Brian. I am wet on the inside. I was made to mimic a real human as closely as possible. My body's solid mass is mainly composed of self-replicating nano-polymers, very similar to biological proteins in a way, and it has an ideal water content of 65.5%, almost the same as a human being." To prove the point, Simon grasped Brian's head lightly in his hands and gave the boy a genuine, true kiss, letting the boy feel for himself exactly how close the robot was to the real thing. Brian sighed and trembled, feeling far more excited than he'd ever been before. His hands and arms felt all tingly somehow, they had difficulties obeying the wishes of his brain. They felt clumsy, yet very eager. He wanted to touch as much of Simon as possible, they explored soft olive-colored skin with curious eagerness and then the small robot twitched and gasped as well all of a sudden!
"Si, what happened? Did... Did I hurt you?", Brian asked with some alarm.
Simon quickly shook his head. "No Brian! You didn't hurt me! I... I just don't know what happened. I... I couldn't help myself!"
Brian took a quick look at his new friend and noticed a definite change about him. "You're... Uh... You've, um, changed..." He started to blush.
Simon grinned. "Yes. It felt GOOD, whatever it was you did, and it seems I do mimic real boys more closely than even I expected!"
"So you didn't make it do that on purpose then?", Brian said, his eyes staring at Simon's erection as the small robot shook his head. Brian's grin widened and took on a roguish nature. "So...can I touch it then?"
The synthetic boy nodded. "You can, if you want to."
"Si! Remember what I said about having opinions of your own!", Brian said sternly. He hoped Simon would not change his mind! Maybe he would? Suddenly Brian felt a little scared... What if Simon decided to back out and tell his parents instead? What if-
"Bri! I really DO mean it!", Simon said quickly to calm his master down. "It is okay! In fact, I think I very much would LIKE you to touch it..." Simon's face was serious, but also displaying what might well be a hint of eagerness showing through deep underneath also. Brian's pounding heart calmed down, his body stopped sweating out of nervousness.
The synthetic boy watched with intense fascination as one of the other boy's hands approached his erect dick and gently took it in a light grasp. Simon's body involuntarily tensed up slightly, gripping Brian tighter. The boy felt the truly hot, slightly pulsating organ in his hand for a few moments before pulling down the foreskin and exposing the top. It was red and shiny like a delicious cherry, much like Brian's own dick in fact. He touched the soft head, felt it was moist as well, felt Simon tense up more, grip him tighter and sighing again with closed eyes. With one hand on Simon's warm back, the other on his dick, Brian started to rub the synthetic boy's stiff penis. He'd dreamt of doing this to another boy for such a long time now it felt like, it really was a dream come true! That Simon wasn't 'real' didn't even occur to Brian anymore, the distinction had dissolved, it didn't really exist anymore. It was the heartbeat. That had convinced Brian... If it's got a pulse, then it is real... Alive. Also, the small robot acted and RE-acted just like any boy would do - with extatic pleasure at being stimulated in a most sensitive place of his body - so how was it possible to think differently of him?
Simon's breathing sped up, his dick twitched noticably in Brian's hand. In fact, the small robot's whole body twitched and swayed slightly. Brian let his other hand creep southwards, down onto Simon's cute butt, bringing a whole new level of pleasure to the other boy. Brian stroked him faster, squeezing his butt at the same time, touching each buttock in turn, and the valley inbetween as well. He grabbed even more of Simon's posterior with his hand, and suddenly his fingers touched the other boy's butthole. Simon jerked and suddenly emitted a loud, "aaaAAAAHHH!", and right then clear liquid squirted out of his spasming dick! Jet after jet came forth, as the robot boy shuddered of extatic pleasure. The orgasm seemed to take its own good time when leave Simon, because he shuddered more and moaned slowly after the main experience was over, panting deeply and hugging the other boy close.
Right then there was a sharp knock on Brian's door!
7 - Found out?!
"What's going on in there?", his mother asked in a loud and concerned-sounding voice! She tried the doorknob but found it locked!
Brian almost panicked. "Uh, we-we're FINE. Okay mom, we're okay!"
She didn't seem convinced. "Brian! Open this door this instance!"
"Just a second!" He looked down at himself and saw his shirt and pants were partly decorated in long trails of some kind of slimy mucusy fluid. "Eeewww...", he muttered quietly and then started giggling crazily. Life-like indeed!
"Oh Brian! I'm sorry! I... I didn't know I was gonna DO that! Forgive me!"
"Ssshhh! Are you NUTS? Mom's right outside! What if she hears you?", Brian hissed back. Then he giggled more. "Stall her before she codes in the doorlock override and sees you all naked!"
"We're fine, Mrs. Fitzgerald! Really!", Simon said as he hurriedly began to pull his clothes back on again, starting with his jeans, then slipping into his shirt. "Brian's just showing me his model airplanes and stuff. We'll be right out-"
A buzzing from the doorlock indicated the override had been engaged. Simon quickly kicked his underpants and socks in under Brian's bed. Some of his shirt buttons were still undone, but the small robot hoped the woman would not notice. Brian had grabbed a sweater off his desk chair and held it bunched up in his lap to hide the sticky stains. Mrs. Fitzgerald entered the room, letting her eyes sweep across it with her Mom-Radar at full power, looking for signs of trouble of any kind.
"So... You're not busy wrecking the place then?", she mused. The two boys shook their heads vigorously. "Simon, don't let Brian torture you or try to abuse the second law, if he does you're to come to one of us immediately." So THAT'S why she'd been so concerned? Did she think her son was busy hurting the new member of the family?
"MMOOMMM!", Brian whined. "I wouldn't DO that!"
Simon nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Fitzgerald. I understand."
She took one last look around the room and saw everything seemed to be in order. "Alright then. Be good now you two. Lunch is in an hour, you can keep to yourselves until then if you want to, but don't be late."
The boys assured they would not be, and finally Brian's mother left the two of them alone. "Phew!", Brian sighed. "I thought she'd never leave!" He grinned at Simon. "Wow. That was great, wasn't it?!", he added with a mischevious grin. "And you LIED to my mother! Isn't that against the first law?"
Simon grinned. "Yes, it would be under most circumstances. But it would have hurt you a lot more by telling the truth than it hurt your mother by lying to her." Then he took on a sterner expression. "But don't think I did it lightly! It's not something I particulary enjoy doing you know!"
Brian understood. Simon was MADE to never hurt humans no matter how insignificantly, and forcing him to do so anyway just to save another human from greater harm must have been painful to the small robot. He woved silently to never let that happen again if it could be avoided. "I'm sorry, Simon. I... I didn't think, I suppose."
"No harm done.", Simon replied happily with a shrug. "Don't mention it." He paused. "You think we can continue the game? We got an hour and I've still got a hard-on...!"
Brian laughed, not believing his own ears! Who'd ever heard of such a thing as a horny boy robot?! "I think we better wait until later, but come here again..." He patted his thighs. Simon sat down eagerly, and then Brian could see the distinct tent in the little robot's pants. He touched it with his hands, gently massaging the hardness which made Simon close his eyes and sigh. They kissed again, and it was so wonderful, Simon was so sweet and gentle and he tasted nice too.
"Bri, can I ask you a personal question?", Simon queried hesitantly once they'd broken apart.
"Sure Si, of course you can!"
The synthetic boy hesitated for a moment or two, maybe unsure of how to proceed. Brian did not pressure him, he did not want to risk adding any stress to what might already be a difficult question for the small robot. "Uh... Do you... Do you like boys? I mean like in the way we're doing now..."
Brian was expecting that question, more or less anyway, so he wasn't that surprised when it came. "Yes, I think so. Well, I haven't really had the opportunity to check until now!" He giggled. "But I suppose... It feels like I do. Why do you want to know?"
"I don't know... It's hard to explain. It's something inside me, you know...?"
Brian grinned wide. Both a kind of wicked grin, and a surprised one too. "Simon! Are you telling me you ALSO like boys?", he said in a bright voice.
Simon shrugged and crouched up a little. "I don't know, Brian! I... I just don't know. I feel... I'm not sure really!" The little robot felt helpless, and because of his inability to properly answer the question he suffered a little too.
Brian's face showed great surprise right then, but he was sure to pat and stroke Simon to re-assure him also. "So you CAN feel then? I didn't think robots had emotions!"
(My sincere thanks to the Archivist!)