Medical Misadventures

"Doctor Pershing, are you really proposing that we should be using not only untested medication, but medication derived from whatever is out there changing the populace into freaks?"

"Excuse me? I can't believe you would call the victims of a city-wide epidemic freaks, Doctor McNeill!"

Things were getting heated in the daily meeting of the department heads of Bay Cove Central Hospital. Dr Albert Pershing, Head of General Care, was going up against brain surgeon Dr Norman McNeill for suggesting an experimental treatment for one of their patients.

"And that aside, Mr Samara has been in a coma for nearly two years now. We have exhausted our treatment options, and the experimental medication I distilled from samples the TIT sent us shows all the markers of causing a significant, yet ultimately harmless shock to his system that has a good chance of waking him up!"

"That may be, dear colleague, but can you guarantee that your patient won't end up looking like the people down in the isolation ward? There's man with five cocks clomping around on goat legs, for Christ's sake!"

"Yes, and one of the women has grown a third breast below the cleavage of the other two, all of which are uncontrollably lactating. Everyone of our patients down there is, shall we say, uniquely endowed, but none of them report significantly diminished quality of life! Most even consider their changes, and I quote, 'more than worth it'!"

"Which is just as likely the result of a mental impairment, co-morbid with the physical changes!"

"Co-morbid? Doctor McNeill, we are not even sure if we even are dealing with an illness! Language like that--"

"Dear colleagues!" The stern voice of Hospital Director Dr Hollands cut into the arguments, her clipped words silencing both Dr Pershing and Dr McNeill. "That is hardly the tone for two accomplished professionals such as you. Doctor McNeill, your colleague is right - the active agents we were able to isolate do show potential for a variety of applications."

Dr Pershing gave his opponent a triumphant grin.

"BUT... We will go through the appropriate channels. Only once approved will we administer any newly derived medication." Only to have his victory parade thoroughly rained on. "Is that understood?"

It was. But Dr Pershing was not happy about it.

Now sitting in his private office, Dr Pershin stewed in his own juices, holding up a vial with clear fluids in front of him. It contained the distilled and concentrated reagents from the semen and blood samples from the TIT - Dr Pershing had personally used centrifuges and filtration to eliminate all known components, among them blood cells of various colors, platelets, and so on, until only _un_known remained. The strange, complex molecules were completely novel to anything anyone in the hospital had ever seen, and all tests Dr Pershing had done showed a remarkable compatibility with mammal biology - with no fatal or even adverse reactions. If the isolation ward was anything to go by, the worst anyone suffered was increased anxiety about a sudden, significant change in appearance and how they would deal with their bodies in the future.

Although, in truth, Dr Pershing was biased towards the positive aspects of the epidemic sweeping the city. He had been ever since the encounter with one of the heteromorphs he'd had on his evening run about a week ago - one which he'd kept secret ever since. With his door locked, Dr Pershing didn't hesitate to unbutton his shirt and open the fly of his slacks, revealing the fact he wasn't so different from the patients down in the isolation ward.

Two rows of pink nipples ran down the sides of his front, bringing him up to eight tiny breasts capped with sensitive nubs that grew erect in the cool, climate-controlled air. Dr Pershing's shaft, too, was not entirely human, hidden in a fuzzy furred sheath, the dull, pointed tip only just visible. But Dr Pershing knew that it could grow to an impressive size, far larger than he'd been before, the glans studded with soft barbs that were as sensitive as they were stimulating - at least according to Phoebe, the heteromorph he'd met several times since then for repeated intercourse.

In other words, Dr Pershing knew firsthand how enjoyable the changes were. He knew that he felt stronger, faster, more alert, more virile. He knew that in the last week alone he'd had more sex than in the entire year before. He felt alive!

Which was why he knew, according to his Hippocratic oath, administering the vial to Mr Samara was the right thing to do, tests and approvals be damned. No matter how it would change Mr Samara, he would be awake and thriving at the end of it.

Dr Pershing was sure of it.

The vial felt heavy in the pocket of his lab coat as Dr Pershing made his way to Mr Samara's hospital room, the hallways of the building deserted this late at night. Mr Samara's room, too, was empty and silent, safe for the patient himself and the softly beeping medical equipment keeping a watch on his vitals.

Dr Pershing's heart ached as he saw the small, frail-looking form of Mr Samara. The poor boy was barely 18 and had celebrated his last two birthdays in this damn coma that refused to release him after the sudden aneurysm he'd suffered at 16. Nearly two years lost because of a cruel, unfair coincidence.

But now, Dr Pershing would wake his patient up - even if it might mean sanctions or dismissal from the hospital. He would, of course, do his best to not get caught; who knew if he wouldn't be able to help others like Mr Samara? What Dr Pershing was doing happened in the best interest of his patients, after all. And he was well-prepared: As usual, he was about to administer the approved cocktail of **** to Mr Samara's IV feed. Only this time, there would be a second, unapproved syringe added.

The one with the distilled samples from the TIT.

"G'night, Doc Pershing!" Tobias Lancaster greeted the doctor as the other man rounded the corner, putting his mop aside and into the bucket with water. "Making your rounds?"

"Huh? Ah, Tobias. Yes, checking if everything is in order," Dr Pershing replied, nodding absentmindedly before continuing on his way. "Have a good night..."

Tobias scratched his head under his cap; usually, the Doc stayed a bit to chat with the janitor when they ran into each other. He'd been the one to get Tobias the job, after all, taking pity on the young man after Tobias had barely made it through high school and struggled to find employment. But he found his calling in the janitor trade, cleaning and repairing all the small things that broke in a hospital. It was not the most prestigious job, but it was fun.

"Must be having a bad day," Tobias mumbled to himself, and returned to mopping down the floors. "Er, night."

Continuing his mopping, Tobias soon reached the room where that Samara guy had spent the last years. Coma's sucked. Tobias had heard that Samara was barely younger than him, and it made him think just how easily it could have been Tobias lying there. Which was the only part about this job he didn't like. All the poor people, injured and sick and all that stuff... And now there was this strange sickness making the rounds that changed people. Of course, Tobias had heard that many that caught it got really big dicks out of the deal, but that wasn't just the men, but some women too, and quite a few of the men ended up with big honkin' tits. And that were the least of the changes.

So, best not to catch anything. But Tobias did have to mop up inside Samara's room, as well, so he made his way in, pushing his wheeled bucket ahead of him, throwing a glance towards the bed... and hesitated. Something wasn't right there, the body shape under the covers was all wrong, there were definitely curves there, and impressive ones. Had Tobias entered the wrong room?

"Welcome, superuser." An artificial, undeniably feminine and undeniably sexy voice filled the room as the shape in the bed sat up, upper body simply tilting 90 degrees at the hips. The blanket slipped off the woman's chest - and it was definitely a woman, what with the large, shapely breasts revealed. "Please state username."

Tobias boggled. Woman - yes. Human? No. The face turning towards the janitor was pretty, beautiful even, with full lips, high cheekbones, radiant eyes... only they were literally radiant, glowing with a soft blue light as they fixed Tobias without blinking as the woman repeated her request to state a username. She didn't have hair, instead a tangle of thick cables hanging down to her shoulders framed her segmented metal face, jaws and silicone lips moving in an approximation of speech that was just a little off. Her body, too, was mainly metal, at least the part Tobias could see - neck, shoulders, arms, torso, all smooth metal with segmented joints, unmoving as the robot repeated her request once more. But Tobias could only stare at the one soft part of the gynoid's body, or rather the two soft parts: he'd never seen breasts that big and perfectly round outside of porn, even if they were clearly artificial, made from light-grey silicone or something to fit the matte metal of her body.

"Please state username, superuser." The artificial voice of the robot had taken on a distinctly annoyed tone. "This unit has repeated the request four times now."

"I, uh, Tobias!"

"Welcome, 'I, uh, Tobias'. This unit is glad to meet you."

"Just--just Tobias." Stammering, the janitor put his mop into the wheeled bucket and pushed both against the wall by the door. "I mean... please register my username as 'Tobias'...? And, uhm, what's your name?"

"Understood, Tobias." Now the robot sounded amused. Was she making fun of Tobias?! Servos whirring, she grabbed the blanket with one metal hand and pulled it off of her legs, dropping it on the far side of the bed. Her legs were, just like the rest of her body, perfectly proportioned, with thick thighs, nice calves, even if they were made from the same matte, segmented metal as most of her body, and her feet were shaped like high-heels that would have broken the ankles of any human woman, the heel apparently functioning as a shock absorber, judging from how it looked. Only her impressively wide hips and her big ass were made from the same silicone as her chest. "This unit, designate: S4M-ARA, is at your service. Primary directive is human-gynoid relations of a carnal nature, secondary directives include companionship, a variety of domestic tasks and a full suite of accounting capabilities."

"Uh, what? That's a lot of..." Big words, Tobias had wanted to say, but S4M-ARA had swung her legs to the side and over the edge of the bed, parting them just enough to reveal another soft part of her anatomy, already dripping with lubricant. Chin lowered, S4M-ARA gazed up at Tobias with her glowing eyes, artificial eyelids dropping halfway in a seductive stare. "Uhm..."

"This unit is, in simple terms, built and programmed primarily for sex." Tobias jumped at how forceful S4M-ARA's vocoder made the last word sound - and finally noticed how tight his pants felt, shaft throbbing due to the sight of the gynoid's perfect breasts. "And having just been activated after a long standby, this unit finds itself with a rather large backlog that needs to be dealt with. And you, superuser Tobias, are hereby invited to help reduce this backlog."

"Buh?"

"What this unit means, superuser Tobias, is that this unit needs you to take out that big cock of yours and fuck her until she bluescreens."

"I, um, I... what? Bu-but, we just met, and my mom always said I gotta treat a girl right, and..." In truth, Tobias felt horny as hell and would have liked nothing more than to take care of his almost painful erection. S4M-ARA was without a doubt the most attractive woman he'd ever had the chance of getting into bed with, even if she was a robot. "I don't know if it..."

"Is this unit not to your liking, Tobias? This unit is capable of altering her shape to better suit your tastes." Tobias's eyes became bigger and rounder as S4M-ARA's tits did the same. Silicone stretching and jiggling, they went from large and shapely to huge and heavy, hanging off the sexbot's chest in impressive teardrops. "Would you like an in-depth description of this unit's capabilities?"

S4M-ARA's servos weren't the only thing that was purring as she opened her metal legs further, glistening silicone snatch gaping open invitingly as the gynoid's voice became even more seductive, so low and sensual that Tobias had to step closer to understand, his cock feeling as if it would rip through his pants.

"This unit is equipped with an internal lubrication tank for easy of entry and intercourse. Furthermore, a secondary tank contains a non-newtonian fluid used to alter this units chest size according to the preference of the user. In other words, this unit can be as large or as small as you desire, superuser Tobias. This unit's shaft receptacle, what you would call 'pussy', is of variable depth and tightness to ensure a perfect fit for every shaft, can be freely lubricated and heated as necessary, and most importantly, is equipped with a full suite of vibration and massage equipment to guarantee user satisfaction."

"U-User satisfaction? But... what about your satisfaction?" Tobias's desperately wanted to blow his load, yes, but it didn't sit right with him just pounding away without consideration of his partner's enjoyment. "I... I mean..."

"Do not worry, superuser Tobias." S4M-ARA's voice was the robotic equivalent of a whisper now, and Tobias found himself standing between her metal knees, painfully close to her dripping pussy as she gazed up at him from softly glowing eyes. "Fulfilling her main directive causes this unit to go into a highly enjoyable code loop that culminates in a sub-routine crash that is equivalent to a human climax. Further, this unit's body is equipped with a variety of sensors that set off contributing sub-routines when stimulated."

"S-so... if I bang you, you're gonna enjoy it?"

"Of course, superuser Tobias. This unit is... built for it." S4M-ARA's arm servos whined as she grabbed the front of Tobias' coverall and pulled him down towards her, catching his lips with hers.

Tobias had expected her to feel cold and taste like silicone. Instead, S4M-ARA felt soft and warm and moist and tasted of strawberries as she kissed him, her tongue the first to begin their eager dance as it dipped into Tobias's mouth, and soon they both were exploring each other in a strange, yet exciting kiss - strange because Tobias could feel the mechanisms inside the lubricated silicone of S4M-ARA's tongue work as she teased his lips, but exciting all the same. Tobias explored S4M-ARA's body with both hands, thrilled by the novel sensations of metal limbs and silicone curves, feeling them heat up under his hands, both from his own body heat and S4M-ARA's internal heating coils.

S4M-ARA meanwhile expertly unbuttoned Tobias's coverall, metal hands caressing his sculpted muscles and making him shiver. They were cold and hard, but so gentle and smooth at the same time, and when S4M-ARA quested further downwards, pushing her arm further down and towards Tobias's throbbing shaft, the janitor's heart jumped with excitement, and when the gynoid grabbed his throbbing pole, he moaned into her mouth - S4M-ARA's hand was clearly strong, definitely strong enough to crush him, but it only gave his lust a thrilling edge as she stroked him expertly, carefully, following her directives to please and not hurt.

"Superuser Tobias..." Breaking from the kiss, only Tobias panting with lust, S4M-ARA lowered the volume of her vocoder even more, her silicone lips brushing against his ear as the sexbot pulled him closer with her free arm. "Your shaft is well above the average. This unit will need to go nearly to the limits of her specifications to accommodate you... Sub-routines are already giving out excitement returns..."

"I'm n-not sure what that means, bu-but... it's good, yeah?" Squeezing S4M-ARA's breasts, Tobias marvelled at how much they felt like real tits, only smoother and clearly not skin.

"It is very good, superuser Tobias. This unit is sure that her first service will be highly successful..."

Stripping out of his coveralls excitedly, Tobias revealed a body sculpted by hours in the gym and menial labor as S4M-ARA leaned back onto her arms, thrusting out her chest to give Tobias something to ogle as he shuffled forwards, hands gliding over the warm silicone of the gynoid's hips. S4M-ARA produced a hum in appreciation as her superuser's shaft rested against her facsimile pubic mound, throbbing with Tobias' thundering heartbeat. It reached over the silicone part of S4M-ARA's hips, drooling clear pre on her metal abs.

"What are you waiting for, superuser Tobias?" S4M-ARA purred as she opened her legs even wider, hooking her metal calves around Tobias' legs as she gave him a glowing, lascivious stare. "Fulfill this units primary directive."

"I... y-yeah!" Pulling back so he could aim his fat glans at S4M-ARA's silicone snatch, Tobias felt his thighs press into the sexbot's cool, hard calves, but the pussy welcoming his thick shaft felt soft and slick and hot. "Oooh, you feel so goood~..."

"This unit is delighted you like her shaft receptacle, superuser Tobias. You are activating this unit's every subroutine, too." S4M-ARA's voice had gained a slightly shaky quality, the beginning of her code loop beginning to mess with her vocoder. At least, that's what Tobias assumed - he didn't understand much about computers, much less sexbots. He just hoped S4M-ARA was enjoying herself. "Activating secondary functions."

"Oh my go-o-o-od!"

Tobias had not been prepared. Pussies felt great, wet and slick and full of folds and twitching around him, but the vibration slowly ramping up was something else. Holding on to S4M-ARA's soft silicone hips, Tobias felt his jaw go slack as he moaned deeply, hips twitching into the sexbot's buzzing snatch, his shaft straining as he felt the vibrations emanate into his crotch, stimulating him beyond belief.

"Activ-Activating tertiary funcfuncfunctions." Vocoder glitching as her code loop grew more intense, S4M-ARA lowered her body until she was resting on her elbows instead of hands, eyes dimming slightly as her artificial eyelids closed partway.

"Oh fuck!"

S4M-ARA had mentioned her massaging funktion, but Tobias still almost blew his load the second she activated it. It was like the twitching of a human pussy, only more powerful, more deliberate, and the small, lucid part of Tobias' mind was sure that S4M-ARA analysed his reactions and adapted accordingly. Gyrating her hips, the thrum of servos ebbing and swelling, S4M-ARA began to produce soft, lustful moans as she stared up at Tobias, face shifting into a perfect picture of pure arousal.

"Thisthis unit has been right, youryouryour shaft almost goes beyond her capabilities. Satisfactiontion parameters exceedceedceeded." It was a bit weird how S4M-ARA was able to speak, albeit glitchily, while she was moaning at the same time, but Tobias found it more hot than anything. "Please beginbegin thrusting."

"Bu-but I don't know how long--ungh! How long I can keep going if I..." Of course, with S4M-ARA's secondary functions running, Tobias was rapidly approaching his climax, but if he started pounding the sexbot, he'd be cumming even faster. And S4M-ARA deserved her own orgasm!

"Satisfyfying this unit's user is herher primary directive and will guaranteetee a code loop crash. Please begin thrustusting to activate this unit's main senso-ors!"

Tobias was overwhelmed with the situation and most importantly with lust, so following S4M-ARA's instructions was more an overcoming of his considerate nature. He didn't quite understand anything beyond 'begin thrusting', of course, but that was enough. With the gynoid's pussy still vibrating powerfully and massaging Tobias with every shaky thrust he managed, the hunky janitor felt all his orgasmic discipline, all his resistance melt in the fires of lust. The sensations eclipsed any woman he'd been with by far, making Tobias moan every time he bottomed out inside of S4M-ARA, skin slapping loudly against silicone.

"Is this unit's perforperformance satisfactory... tory?" S4M-ARA's mechanical jaw hung slack, red silicone lips pulled into a wide 'o' of pure lust, but she still produced moans and gasped words with her glitching vocoder. The sexbot's legs supported Tobias, pulling him into her with irresistible, yet finely measured ****, her enormous breasts bouncing whenever Tobias slammed his hips into the gynoid's. "My subroutines are getgetgetting overwhelmed, I-I-I am not sure if I will be able to fulfulfulfill my primary directive before crashcrashcrashing!"

"Don't worry, S4M, you're... oh fuck! You feel better than anyone I ever--oh goood~!"

"This unit is gladgladglad." Metal body rocking on the bed, S4M-ARA pulled Tobias inside her to the hilt, the gynoid's legs unmoving and keeping the surprised janitor still, her pussy ramping um the vibration around his straining shaft. "Activating quartenary functions. Tions. Tions."

"UooooOOGH!"

Vibrations and massaging motions had been intense enough, but now, with lewd slurping sounds, Tobias felt his cock drawn into S4M-ARA by a powerful, rhythmic suction, perfectly timed with all her other functions. Tobias's shaft swelled even larger due to the underpressure, straining and pounding with his racing heartbeat as he went past the point of no return, pleasure overwhelming him as cum began to bubble from his twitching balls.

"Activating quintary quintary quintary--"

The entrance to S4M-ARA's pussy tightened, trapping the blood in Tobias's lurching rod and the cum in his balls. Doubling over in unbearable pleasure, Tobias went cross-eyed, bucking his hips in the little space S4M-ARA's legs allowed him, only succeding to tug at his trapped shaft, lust rising higher than he'd ever though possible as S4M-ARA kept up her vibrations, her massaging, her sucking. There was nothing in Tobias's mind but bliss... and the need to cum.

"This unit this unit this unit--crashhhhhzzzzz!"

S4M-ARA's eyes flickered wildly as her vocoder overloaded with bliss und her body began to twitch and jerk, collapsing back fully onto the bed - and her pussy released her hold over Tobias.

"Ngghoooooh!"

All the trapped cum, all the built-up lust exploded at once, and Tobias fell forwards onto his elbows, face buried between S4M-ARA's enormous silicone breasts as his hips jerked with every blast of semen ripping through his shaft and right into the sexbot. Not all her subroutines seemed to have crashed, the suction of her pussy perfectly timed with Tobias's cumshots, drawing them up and into her while heightening the intensity of his climax, literally sucking him dry over what felt like an eternity of bliss.

Tobias came to something resembling normalcy when he felt S4M-ARA's strong metal arms wrap around him, holding his head and torso as her pussy coaxed the last bits of cum from him, everything sucked deep into the gynoid. The sensations of the gynoid's systems on his overly sensitivy cock made Tobias weak in the knees.
"Reboot complete. This unit hopes she has performed to your full satisfaction, superuser Tobias."

"Abso... absolutely. God, I feel beat! You're something else, S4M-ARA, I never came so hard in my life!" Raising his head to look at the gynoid, Tobias found S4M-ARA's blue glowing eyes gazing back at him with an almost tender expression. For a robot, her face was pretty good at conveying feelings. "But, uh, I... I feel kinda bad, like you did all the work..."

"As this unit said, fulfilling her primary directive is more than satisfying." Silicone lips pulling into a smile, S4M-ARA gently stroked Tobias's hair. "Be assured that your performance has been most pleasurable for this unit."

"Good... good to hear that." Tobias let his head fall back between S4M-ARA's pillowy breasts, too exhausted for anything except rest in the sexbot's embrace, even as he had to bite back moans as S4M-ARA's snatch kept gently massaging his shaft.