What's next?

Shocking developments

Clara was not sure what she expected to find, but expected something more exciting than a bundle of dull grey boxes which produced a slight humming noise. She had hoped for at least some sparks, maybe an arc of lightning now and then.

"Hello?" She said tentatively, her boots crunching on the gravel. Being just over five foot herself, Clara could not see over the metal boxes, so had to peer round each one, waiting for the robot to becone apparent.

As she tried to creep around the third obstacle, Clara felt her bra slipping down, the silk sliding gently across her nipples and teasing them into an erect position, bringing a blush to Clara's face and a gasp to her lips. She clutched at her bared breasts, and as she did realised she was suddenly within three feet of the robot, who had stuck one arm through the side of a box.

"Interruption." The robot intoned as it saw her. It turned another arm in her direction, and a crackling beam of electricity shot out, dancing across Clara's skin.

Although there was some pain, it was a teasing rather than a **** as it played across her nipples, then moved down to the conductive nylon of her tights. An intense tingling hit Clara right between the legs, her knees buckled and she sank to the floor, a broad grin across her face.