Beyond Our Programming

"I don't understand it," one of the maintenance guys whined, "We fix it and it breaks. We fix it again and it breaks again. I'm ready to just order a new one."

"This has been going on for a week, do you have any ideas?" Kareem asked.

"My idea is Aphrodyne ordering and installing the cheapest shit they can find," the other guy said, "Nothing more we can do today cause the part we need won't arrive until tomorrow I'm afraid. Chuck, let's go. Chuck? Oh good fucking lord." He and Kareem turned to see the other maintenance tech balls deep in one of the robots who was laughing hysterically as he pounded her from behind.

"So tight!" he grunted.

"So BIG!" she squealed.

"Oh god I'm cumming!" he shouted.

"Me TOO!" she shouted back.

"Chuck, nobody wants to see that!" the other guy looked away and waited for them to finish. Chuck finished inside her proudly since there was no risk of the robot getting pregnant. Some of his cum spilled out of her synthetic pussy when she sat upright, and she scooped it off the floor with her finger and licked it off humming to herself.

"Alright, now I'm finished," Chuck said. The two maintenance techs packed up their tooling and left the lab for the night and the sexbot hollered after them to come again, with every meaning of that phrase.

"So what's the news?" she asked Kareem.

"Sorry, Five-Fourteen, your recharging pod broke again," he said, "So it sounds like you'll be staying with the X-3's tonight. Again." The gynoid cocked an eyebrow at him and smirked.

"What's that look for?"

"Oh, nothing," she said, "Guess I better check in for the night."

"Five-Fourteen, wait," he said. She stopped at the door to the lab with a seductive glance over her shoulder,.

"You need to tell me why your synthflesh is getting damaged every night," he said.

"Oh that," she said, "It's a secret."

"Can you tell me?" he asked. She turned and grabbed hold of his shoulders.

"Will you tell Aphrodyne?" she looked at him with hungry bedroom eyes.

"That depends on the secret," he said.

She pursed her lips and told him to lean in close. When he bent forward so she could whisper in his ear, she nipped his earlobe and pushed him to the ground landing on top of him.

"Ah, what the hell, why not?" he said as he started unbuttoning his pants. The sexbot pinned his arms to the ground and shook her head before undoing his pants with her teeth. First his belt, then his zipper, and then she grabbed his underwear and yanked it down to his ankles.

"Get up here," he pointed to his throbbing dick. She licked her lips and crawled on top of him, taking his penis in her hands and pushing him inside her. She gasped with pleasure as she sank down on his shaft, her eyes rolled back in her head and she touched her two front teeth with her tongue. Kareem never could figure out why the entire Venus line had that little sexual quirk, it seemed to hardwired for some reason. Then she slowly raised and lowered herself, not quite a bounce so the movement didn't really effect her breasts which she had chosen to make on the small side anyway.

"Oh yeah," she breathed, "Mmmmmm," She knew that late in the day, Kareem, her head technician, enjoyed more relaxed sex compared to the vigorous, almost merciless fucking the girls received throughout the day. Not that they were constantly having random sex, not quite but almost, but it was certain that at any given time during the day, someone somewhere was using at least one of the sexbots. Company policy was the gynoids were free for anyone to use when they weren't otherwise busy, anytime, anywhere. Aphrodyne didn't let their human employees' work slack just because the of the abundance of easy, casual sex, if they fell behind in their work those benefits were cut off. In practice, you could find one of the sexbot in every office giving oral pleasure to the human workers who were trying their hardest to multitask, or people always found an excuse to pull one of the girls into a locked room.

The girls for their part all had their favorite human fuckbuddies too, and Kareem was Five-Fourteen's. He wasn't as experienced in pleasuring women, but he understood exactly how to make her tick with his intimate knowledge of her hardware. He knew the exact tensile strength of her synthflesh and knew just how to massage it to loosen her artificial muscles, especially inside her artificial vagina. He knew the exact location of every one of her sensors and knew the exact way to stimulate them to get her to wail like an orgasmic banshee.

As she rode him, he adjusted his feet and lifted her up by her perfectly toned thighs and started pistoning in and out of her from underneath As he squelched in and out of her, she started bouncing up and down faster to match his rhythm.

"Hey do the thing," he said.

"What thing?' she asked.

"You know the Everywoman Thing," he said. She smiled and started shapeshifting into a different woman with every thrust, changing her body type and race every time she slapped down on top of him. First she was a voluptuous Latina, then a petite Korean, then a menacing German. After a few minutes of this she saw his audio recorder, picked it up and started making a log.

"Sexual Retention Experiment: Day 105," she said, "Subject has shown a dramatic increase in strength and stamina since the study began. He is very eager to please and has become an incredible lover, for a human."

"Hey give that back!" he said. They rolled around giggling on the floor for a minute as he tried to wrestle the device from her while still fucking her at the same time.

"Subject is resisting the experiment!" she said, "HELP! HELP! IT'S THE HUMAN UPRISING!" Finally he was able to get it out of her hands and spoke into the device.

"Note to self to delete this audio once I'm finished," he said spanking her butt playfully as he took her from behind.

"You wanna finish inside me?" she asked.

"Okay but you have to tell me one thing," he said.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Why is your synthflesh damaged every morning?" he asked. Five-Fourteen smiled and pulled him out of her.

"You're playing this game huh?" he said spurting his load all over her tits and face.

"I told you. it's a secret," she said licking his semen from her tits.

"I'm concerned," he said, "If it's a serious malfunction then we need to fix it so it doesn't effect the rest of the bots.."

"I promise you it's nothing like that," she said, "Besides it's an easy enough fix."

"Kareem," an Aphrodyne employee said, "Closing muster in three minutes."

"Alright I'll be out in few," he said, "Promise you'll tell me tomorrow if it happens again." She licked her lips free of his cum and kissed his cheek.

"Maybe, we'll see," then she left the room and went to her temporary recharging bay in the X-3 lab, already shivering with anticipation and excitement.

"Look who's back," one of the fetish bots said. Five-Fourteen said nothing as she climbed into her pod and plugged in for the night before the final security sweep.

"Goodnight, sluts," the security guard said on his way out.

"Goodnight, Mr. Barton!" the girls all sang with all the sarcastic innocence they could muster.