Make Dave Happy!

“Alexa,” Ethel called through the swiftly closing doors, “make sure you make Doctor Smith happy! He’s a good man.”

The doors close, leaving Dave to be the only one to hear the Alexa voice say, “Making Doctor Smith happy.”

As the elevator rapidly ascended to the fourteenth floor, Dave wondered how the AI would interpret that command. He certainly didn’t feel happier, so it must not have control of his emotional centres. Then, out of the blue, he felt something between his legs, something immensely pleasurable yet completely new.

Looking down at his groin, Dave found that his left hand had snaked its way into his bikini bottom, and his index and middle finger had begun to explore the skin suit’s vagina. The sensation was incredible.

“Who programmed this thing?” he panted, quivering from pleasure.

The whole thing was a lesson on delegation. Never again would he trust the development of this much code to his team. Who cares if it took and extra year or so to roll out a product. Other people just aren’t to be trusted!

With his right hand, which still held the key and fob, Dave steadied himself against the mobility rail on the perimeter of the elevator car. His knees felt like they could buckle at any moment from the sensation. The elevator dinged, indicating that he had arrived at his floor.

“Shit,” he swore, followed by a very sexy moan. He silently prayed that the hallway would be empty as the doors slid open. What a site it would be to be waiting for the elevator, have the doors slide open, and find a bikini-clad woman masturbating in the car.

Luckily for Dave nobody got to live that fantasy out that day. He gingerly stepped into the hallway, his fingers making a sloppy sound as they intensified their efforts, adding another finger. Hunched over, partially to give his fingers a better angle, and partially because his body was beginning to shake from physical bliss, he made his way down the hallway. His apartment was only three down from the elevator, something he was intensely glad for. He was also glad that nobody seemed to be out and about right then, so he moved as quickly as he could to where he could get some privacy.

Soon enough he was at his door, sliding his key into the deadbolt. It clicked, and easily turned, giving him access to his apartment. As he opened the door and took a step inside, a door opened behind him. Then he heard his neighbour’s voice.

“Oh, Doctor Smith,” said the elderly Mr. Nelson, “I was hoping to run into you. Would you mind if I… oh my!”

“I’m so sorry,” Dave said, moaned sensually, then slammed and locked the door behind him, utterly humiliated and yet feeling more pleasure than he ever had. He slid to the floor against the door, legs spread wide, and allowed earnestly the AI to have its way with his nether regions.

He was so wet that a pool of secretion began to pool on the floor. Again he wondered whose code caused that, but the thought evaporated as he came upon his first mind blowing female orgasm. His body spasmed, and the moans changed to screams. His whole body felt hot all at once. Every muscle tightened, and then loosened, putting him in a state of total relaxation.

He closed his eyes as his fingers slid out of his sloppy vagina, and took deep, slow breaths, both an attempt to slow his heart rate and to prolong the feelings he was feeling just then.

How long had it been since he felt anything so wonderful? It was a long time, he was sure of that. Sure, he had masturbated infrequently, but masturbation in his male body was nothing like the sensation of masturbating in this female skin suit. Perhaps the sensory inputs were in need of adjustment, having been tuned too high. Maybe that was just what it was what it was like to masturbate as a woman.

There was no way for Dave to know either way. The only thing he did know, after the stressful experiences he’d had that day, this one thing had finally given him a moment of happiness.

“Thanks,” he breathed.

At that, Dave heard a satisfied ping from the skin suit, as if it was saying, “You’re welcome!”

Dave smiled. Maybe this experience wouldn’t be as terrible as he thought it would be. He opened his eyes and climbed to his feet, happy to be home.