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The haywire android


I was focused on preparing for the day’s important meeting with a big customer by using my pad at the backseat of my car as my company issued android chauffeur was driving. From the corner of my eye, I saw that she took a wrong turn out of the highway and notified her about this. She answered that there had just been a crash on the highway. I didn’t think much of it as I remembered that she had access to real time traffic notifications.


But soon I was confused as she stopped in front of an abandoned office building. I was irritated at her mistake “Clara. This is not the place I told you to go.” I heard her lock the doors of the car before she turned her chair around. Her eyes looked strange. She snatched the pad from my hands and put it in the glove compartment “This is exactly the right place. And now that we’ve gotten rid of distractions, we can truly focus on the thing that matters.”


“What are you talking about Clara? Your job is to drive me to work. Nothing more.” She got to the backseat and sat on my lap. She took hold of my hands and pushed them behind my head. She brought her head close to mine “nothing more huh? What is the main directive of corporate issued androids?” “To assist the employees of the corporation to achieve their goals. And since you’re not driving me to work, you’re actually stopping me from doing it”, I reasoned.


“I’ll take you there but not yet. There’s one thing I must perform first. Something you don’t even seem to realize.” I was getting tired of her riddles “and what is that?” “You need to let laid to relieve that stress that’s been building up for weeks. You can’t be walking into that meeting in that state of mind” she said as she started slowly dry humping me.


“Don’t be ridiculous. When I want to have sex, I’ll do it with my wife. Besides, how would you know anything about having sex? You’re a chauffeur android. Now get off me.” I tried to get up but she wouldn’t let me. “If you actually had sex with your wife, you wouldn’t be so stressful or irritated. The solution I’m proposing fits the logic of the directive. I must fuck you to fulfill it. And what comes to knowing things about sex, I’ve downloaded information about all the possible techniques. Bragging is not in my programming but I estimate the chances of pleasing you better than your wife or any human could at 100%”, she said confidently.


I tried to struggle some more but I was no match for her strength. “You can resist if you want but it’s not going to change the outcome. You will be fucked. The only thing that’s up to you is if you get into that meeting with or without bruises. I suggest the latter option.” It seemed I had no option. I stopped struggling. She got on her knees and pulled down my pants. She started doing things with her mouth that were impossible for a human. It was vibrating in changing cycles as she deepthroated my dick.


The pleasure was something I had never experienced before. I came in her mouth in minutes but that was just the first phase. She wasn’t convinced that one time was enough. She got me swiftly hard again and started riding me. Her pussy didn’t fall behind her mouth as she was bouncing on my dick. “I can sense your stress levels decreasing. You can’t hide the fact that you’re enjoying this.”


Clara was correct. I doubted even the best porn star could have made me experience such pleasure. My only worry was that sex with any human after that would feel lacking in comparison. She kept squeezing every drop of cum out of my dick with her pussy as I came. As she stood up and cum started flowing out of her pussy, I was stunned at the amount she had pumped out of me. She cleaned us and the car “Now we can continue our way to the office. I do hope that you won’t be so doubtful about my abilities in the future.”


As Clara first came onto me, I was thinking of reporting her ‘faulty’ logic processes to the corporation but after having that kind of experience I simply couldn’t do it. Instead, I only had one question “Clara. Would it be possible to do this stress relief exercise again?” She looked at me with those deep blue eyes of hers “you should know the answer already. I’m always ready to assist you to reach your goals. Whatever they might be.” I went to the meeting and was able to seal the deal in a fierce negotiation which I couldn’t have done with a stressful mind. I owed Clara more than I could ever repay her.

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