Take advantage of the droid

Annie-Loo's breasts beg for release, you want to see them free of clothing and into your hands. God you want to rip them open from that corset and fondle them so bad. And there's no-one around to stop you. Fuck it. You grab Annie's arm and bring her closer to you.

"Excuse me sir!" her accent pauses for a moment, "This droid is property of Starlink Food and Services- any actions or damage to it may elicit legal action against you, including fines, prison time, and/or barring from this and other Starlink Food and Services establishments and property. It is advised you stop imme-"

You **** yourself onto her synthetic lips to shut her up, squirming your tongue inbetween them- surprisingly it's soft inside (though cold and dry)- her tongue and mouth made from velvet-silicone. She doesn't struggle under your grip, probably to avoid any damage to you that could lead to a lawsuit- she is compelled to take whatever you give her. You're going to take full advantage of that fact.

Her breasts bounce as you rip the corset open at its seams. They're large and lifelike, soft and supple and yielding to the touch. You can't help but fondle them playfully, as though it were your first time seeing them, bouncing them around and squishing them against each other. Annie just stares at you without emotion on her synthetic face, no reaction to what you're doing. Well, if she's going to be like that you might as well take it to the next level. You wrap your hand around her neck so that your thumb rests against her lips, and you **** her back onto a table, knocking chairs over on the way. You fumble with her frilly dress that gets everywhere, but after a little struggling you get the bearing of it, and lift it up, covering the rest of her body like a blanket. She's wearing frilly white bloomers, which you quickly take down to her ankles, revealing her nethers- she has a hole, though it's more crude than a real woman's pussy. It's quite literally a hole, almost anus like, made of synth-skin like the rest of her body, circled by a ring of metal that locks in whatever is plugged into it. There's a label above it, that looks almost like a tattoo, with an arrow pointing down towards it; 'Lubricant and Oil Exchange Port'. At the very least it'll be slick.

You unzip your pants and take your cock out.

Annie vibrates for a moment, like a pda getting a message, as you insert your member into the exchange port. It slides right in easily, and your cock is enveloped by slick and gooey oil- you gasp and pause for a second, almost overwhelmed by how good it feels. The softness feels a little artificial, but the silicone still feels good. You begin to thrust, and oh does it feels nice. You push in vigorously, roughly, solely for your own pleasure without a care for your partner. Without thinking you wrap one hand around her neck and squeeze, while the other grips at her fleshy hip, giving a little more **** to her pounding; yet even so she still looks at you with the same emotionless face. You grip so tight that she would no doubt be blue in the face if she were alive.