Darsi, Bruce and Natalie

Part 1

Darci took Bruce home and hoped that her partner, Natalie, would be there. She knew that Natalie didn’t go for guys. And that Natalie usually didn’t like it when she surprised her and brought one home. But this one was special. Darsi had heard that Bruce’s model had a funny little tic and she wanted to find out if it was true. Natalie would be entertained, watching. After that, she and Nat could get down to business themselves.

Darsi hand-trucked Bruce into the bedroom, with Natalie in tow.

“C’mon!” Darsi had a mischievous look on her face. “Let’s turn him on!”

Natalie sat down in a chair in the corner while Bruce booted up. Darsi laid down naked on the bed. When he was finally ready, Darsi summoned him. “Bruce, I need to feel you inside me now.”

Darci laid on her back and spread apart her legs. Light stubble surrounded her pink vagina. Something in Bruce’s pelvic region vibrated pleasantly when her saw that her lips were already lightly sheathed in her vaginal lubricant.

Bruce looked down at the status-readout on his chest: full green. All systems operating at 100%, hitting on all cylinders. He was ready to go.

Darci welcomed Bruce’s rock-solid member into her synthetic pussy. He pressed it into her and moaned slightly. Tenderly, her warmth enveloped him.

As Bruce made love to Darci, Natalie sat in the corner of the room. Slowly, she massaged her breasts with her left hand. Her eyes were on Darsi, however. She and Darsi made a good pair. Both were quite a bit more advanced models than Bruce. But Darsi had Natalie beat by a variety of non-factory programming customizations. These sometimes caused Darsi to behave in…unpredictable ways. But that was why Natalie loved her.

Darci knew Bruce’s aging model inside and out. So she wasn’t surprised when several indicator lights on his chest control panel started flickering between green and yellow. Simultaneously, his thrusts became less controlled, more erratic. She was a little bit disappointed that this was happening so soon, however.

“Bruce?” Darci’s eyes fluttered as she looked up at him. “Is something wrong?”

Natalie piped up. “Darci. I think there’s something wrong with your boyfriend here.”

“Whoa,” was all Bruce could manage. He was definitely keeping the pressure up, though.

“Don’t look now, but he might malfunction if your not more careful.”

“Bruce,” said Darsi sweetly and patiently, “listen to me: you have to slow down. You’re going to overload your systems.” What a piece of junk! She inwardly thought to herself. She couldn’t have him start malfunctioning already or she wouldn’t have time to test out if the story she heard about his series was true!

He slipped out of her reluctantly, his cock dripping with her lubrication fluid.

“Lie down, baby,” Darsi told him. Not because she was interested, but because she decided she was going to have to see if the story about the glitch in Bruce’s series was true sooner than she thought, Darsi’s hand went up to the rectangular control panel mounted beneath collarbone.

“Darsi, you’re amazing,” Bruce said.

“I’m sorry, Bruce,” she whispered while looking down at her readout. “You’re just so intense, I have to make sure I’m doing alright – that I can handle it.”

At this, Natalie perked up. What just happened? Is Darsi worried about malfunctioning? “Darsi?” This was strange. Neither she nor Darsi had ever experienced a sex-related malfunction. “Are you alright? Is something wrong?” The idea…Natalie couldn’t quite…No. No, that was wrong. She loved Darsi and would never want to see anything go wrong with her.

Darsi straddled Bruce and turned to look at her female lover. Darsi was amused to find a concerned look on Natalie’s face (although Natalie hadn’t stopped rubbing her tits!). “I’m fine, Nat. Take it easy. Watch this, though,” she added with a wink.

Darci mounted Bruce, whose systems had seemed to stabilize considerably since he withdrew from her pussy. She eased his member back into her welcoming passage. Once she was sure she was securely mounted, she began to gently undulate, bouncing slightly and twisting her pelvis this way and that. Almost immediately, things started to go wrong with Bruce once more. Darsi decided that if she was going to put on this show, she was going to have to ask fast.

Darsi leaned forward and looked into Bruce’s eyes. Her hips continued to pump slowly. “Bruce,” she said, breathing heavily. “Does it turn you on that you can monitor my status by looking at the panel on my chest?” She had heard, specifically, that Bruce’s model had a strange programming glitch that manifested itself during intercourse. She was determined to see if it was true or just a story. And she also wanted to amuse Natalie.

“Oh God, oh yes Darsi.”

“What’s it say now?”

“Um,” Bruce tried to concentrate. “That your batteries are 88% charged and, uh...” Darsi started to speed up. “That, oh God, Darsi, uh, that your internal temp. is uh, slightly elevated but normal.”

“You feel so good Bruce,” she whispered. “So hot inside me. Tell me: How are my processors holding up?”

“Slow down Darsi, please.” Darsi sped up even more instead.

“My processors Bruce. Tell me.”

“Processors are fine. Uh, looks like, number one is at, um, oh, 74% and the auxiliary is only at 40% capacity.”

Natalie was getting intrigued. Where was this going? Despite herself she was – NO! She was NOT disappointed to hear that her lover’s systems were all in the green.

Darsi slowed down again and brought her face close to Bruce’s. “It’s a window into me. A display for everyone to see what’s going on inside of me, Bruce. For you to be able to see what’s going on inside of me. It can’t hide how I’m doing. What I’m feeling.”

Bruce was definitely getting close to the edge. Darsi noticed his own readout was flashing more and more crazily. It was time.

“Do you really want to see the real me, though, Bruce?”

“Yes, oh, Darsi. What do you mean?”

Darsi stopped bouncing but stayed on his dick and squirmed a bit. She reached up to her panel and removed it, like removing the face of a car radio. It trailed a few wires, which Darsi disconnected. Behind where the readout had been, a profusion of wires surrounded a dense set of chips and steadily blinking green LEDs.

Bruce’s eyes went wide and he grabbed Darsi’s hips and began thrusting hard. Darsi tossed the blank, unpowered face of her status panel onto the other side of the bed.

Meanwhile, Natalie was concerned. She really loved Darsi and didn’t think it was wise to engage in any non-recommended procedures. “Um, honey, I don’t think that’s the best idea. We’re only supposed to be open during maintenance.”

“Don’t be such a killjoy, Nat!” Darsi managed between moans. “Anyways, uhm, oooh, what can go wrong?”

“Well, liquids, for one thing!”

“Do you see any liquids around here, Nat? Uhhhh.

“Well, what about Bruce’s cum?”

“No worries Nat! Oh, Bruce! Big thick Brucy-woosie’s dick, oh, is safely in my pussy where, uh, it, mmm, belongs, OH! Isn’t that right Bruce?”

“God, yes. Darsi! I’m inside of you!” He was going nuts. Now was the time.

“Oh, Bruce! Oh, god, Bruce! I’m an android. Oh!”

And that was it. “Darci! Darci, I’m going to – Darsi! I’m going to – Darci Darci Darci I I I I I’M going to – going to – going to – Darsi – Darsi -!”

Having proved her point and fed up with all of his malfunctions, Darsi deftly hopped off of his dick and laid down beside him, watching his meltdown.

The sudden lack of stimulation seemed to relieve his systems a bit, but both Darsi and even Bruce himself knew it was too late. He was crashing.

“Darsi, I’m overloading!”

“Don’t worry Bruce: Natalie can get me off later, even if you can’t.”

“Darsi – you bitch – I’m malfunctioning! I’m just an android, Darsi! Darsi! Darsi-Darsi-Darsi!” His pitch was increasing “Darsidarsidarsidarsidarsidarsi!” Inside Bruce, there was suddenly a large ZAP and a crackling sound. The lights on his chest blinked off. He was silent.

Nat watched with a bemused smirk. “I wonder what went wrong,” she intoned.

“The story IS true! Bruce’s model goes nuts over exposed circuitry. Mine, in this case.”

“Malfunctions during sex aren’t very uncommon, but I guess that circuitry thing is true when it comes to these units. That was pretty extreme. An android with a fetish for androids. What will they think of next?”

“I sure defeated THAT cock!”

Smoke was slowly drifting up from Bruce’s open mouth and from his chest control panel. His dick was still hard and pointed up.

“What are you talking about, girl? He didn’t even come. Now you’re in for a REAL ride!” Natalie prepared herself to get onto the bed.

Part 2

Suddenly, Bruce gave off another alarming crackle of internal sparks.

“I think he’s trying to come back on!” Darsi said, laughing.

“DARCI I’M COMING!” He shouted. BANG!

“Darsi! Lookout! Your panel!” But it was too late. Not understanding, Darsi looked over at Natalie. Her smile was just starting to fade when she caught Bruce’s entire, massive load in her open panel.

“Darsi!”

Motionless and with a terrified look on her face, she looked into Natalie’s eyes. “That did not just happen Natalie.”

Beside her on the bed, Bruce trembled and shut down.

“Just – don’t move Darsi.” Neither of them knew what to do; nothing like this had ever happened before. They just weren’t programmed to respond to this kind of a contingency. But they knew Darsi was in trouble. In fact, both Darsi and Natalie had observed another of the 138 identical units in Darsi’s series, a sister of hers named Sonya, irretrievably lose her functionality when she slipped and fell into a pool at a party. Liquids were a big no-no for androids.

“Natalie, what’s going to happen to me?” Natalie was stunned. She couldn’t think of what to do. “Natalie?” Nat looked like she was in a daze “Natalie, will you help me before something goes wrong?”

It’s a little late for that! Why didn’t you listen to me!? Natalie thought to herself. But she said only: “Darsi, I don’t know. I don’t know what to do. What do you need me to do?”

“Nat, I’m scared. His cum is inside me. Inside my systems, Nat. Oh, Nat, how could this have happened? I’m an android, Nat. You know water, er cum, and androids don’t mix.”

“I know, Darsi.”

“I don’t want to lose my functionality, Nat.” Darsi propped herself up with her elbows and looked into her open chest panel. “Remember Sonya?”

“You’re not going to, Darsi. Look, maybe nothing is going to happen.”

“You - you think so?”

“Well, um, so far, nothing’s happened.”