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Chapter 6 by MarvelDCfan0192 MarvelDCfan0192

Which version would you like?

The submissive Samus Aran.

You want the version of Samus Aran that is more submissive. You weren't crazy about the "dominate" type, so that's why you went with the submissive Samus. It seemed "safer" than a woman would put you through the wringer. You also wanted a woman who would have sex with you at a moment's notice and a submissive woman would do just that. Sometimes you would wake up in the middle of the night horny and every woman you've ever had would always throw you out and call you a pervert. And you'd always break up with them the next day over it.

But enough about your love life or the lack thereof, it was time to place the order for this submissive Samus Aran. It was rather pricey but it was totally worth it, as you'll soon find out. It'll take 2-4 business days and it was Monday, so hopefully you'd get her on Friday. There wasn't anything left to do but wait. And wait. You decided to keep yourself busy by playing each and every video game that has Samus Aran in it, staring with the original Metroid on the NES. After that you played it's remake Metroid: Zero Mission on the GameCube's GameBoy Player. Then you played Metroid II: Return of Samus. You then tried your hand at Super Metroid. After completing Super Metroid, you moved on to Metroid: Other M. And finally, after completing Metroid: Other M, you moved on to Metroid Fusion. After completing Metroid Fusion, however, you ran out of official main series Metroid Titles to play. You briefly considered playing a four player battle against three computer controlled characters in Super Smash Bros. Wii U, as Zero Suit Samus Aran, but you decided against it.

Besides playing Super Smash Bros. was dull by yourself. You decided to watch a movie by yourself and the movie you picked was 2012's The Hunger Games. You liked this movie because you could really feel for that male lead, Peeta Mellark, because he really liked this girl, "Katniss Everdeen," and she treated him like shit at first, but he still liked her. Hell, he maybe even loved her in the beginning, and she just friend-zoned him for so long it wasn't even fair. Not to Peeta at least. You met girls like that, ones that you really liked but they just friend-zoned you, and/or treated you like crap. Well, no more. No more of that. You were through with flesh and blood human women, robotic android women that were designed for making love is what you wanted. That's exactly what you're gonna get!

You heard the sound of a door bell about halfway through your movie. You stopped the film. Turned the television off. And got up off the couch. You walked over to the door, unlocked and opened it. Standing there was a UPS man and a wooden crate on his dolly. He handed you a clipboard with some papers and a pen attached to it. He asked you to sign your name. You quickly give the man your John Hancock, and he seems satisfied with that. You proceed to help him haul the wooden crate into your living room next to your couch and la-Z-Boy recliner. He turns to you, shakes your hand and says thank you before departing the premises.

"Have a good one!" He says before closing the door on his way out with his dolly.

You decide that now is the time to have some fun, but before you can do that, you need to lock this place up tighter than a drum. You proceed to lock both the front and back doors. You close all the curtains and you shut all the blinds, so nobody can see in here. When it was said and done, it was pretty dark in here after you accomplished all that. So you proceeded to turn some lights on. Just to make it a bit brighter in here, so you'd know and can see what you're doing. You went downstairs into the basement to grab a crowbar so you could pry that wooden crate open. It was standing up vertically rather than horizontally, so you needed to lie the crate down flat on it's back just so Samus Aran doesn't fall flat on her face when you crack open that thing.

You lie the wooden crate flat on the floor very carefully. And once that's been completed, you crack open the crate itself to reveal Samus Aran. It wasn't easy but it wasn't really that hard either. Samus looks about how you'd expect to look. Golden blonde-haired, she was very fit and strong looking but she didn't look like a body-builder if that makes any sense. She looked about as fit and as strong as Kara Danver's gay DEO-trained sister Alex Danvers from that TV Show, Supergirl. And hopefully your Samus Aran, wasn't gay but 100% straight, or at the very least bi-sexual, you could deal with an android woman who was bi-sexual.

But you've spent enough time standing here just thinking it was time to start doing things. And you wanted to do something spontaneous, which was activate her without reading the manual instructions. It was bold. And the wild side of your brain said, "Let's do it!" and so, you did.

With a simple click of an "on" button, Samus Aran, was wide awake. You quickly and silently hide the remote somewhere in plain sight and wait for her to get up out of the wooden crate. She gets up very slowly, obviously dazed, disoriented and maybe even a little bit tired, from what you have no idea, maybe that asshole of a UPS man disturbed her while she was in cryosleep but you have your doubts. Maybe the Robo-Slut manufacturers just programmed her to be tired, that's all. Yeah, that's it.

Her cerulean colored eyes slowly adjusted to the light, and they briefly took in the sight of the room before focusing in on you.

"Where am I?" she asked with a bewildered expression on her face. "Why did you bring me here? And who are you, anyway?"

"Don't be afraid." you tell her, "I'm not gonna hurt you."

"That's...reassuring to know." she says with a little incredulity, "But you still haven't answered my questions."

"First of all my name is John Doe." you state, "And you're in my house."

"Oh, we're in your house, I see." she says with a hint of callousness in her voice. "By the way, why do they call you 'John Doe'?"

"Doe is the surname of my family. And John is what they decided to name their boy." You say with more than a hint of exasperation in your voice. And apparently Samus picks up on it.

"I'm sorry." she says earnestly, "I was out of line, back there, wasn't I?"

"No, it's just..." You trail off.

"It's just, what?" she asked curiously.

"It's just...ever since I was a kid, people have been making fun of me because of my name..."

"Well, it is rather generic." she commented.

"I know, but it's the only name I've got." You state plainly.

"You mind, telling me why I was brought here?" she asked suddenly, changing the topic.

You tell her to have a seat, and she does. Then you proceed to mention the fact that she was created off an assembly line in a factory by a company called Video Game Robo-Sluts.

"Video Game Robo-Sluts?" Samus asks as she looks on in confusion. She had never heard of such a company before.

Rather than telling her, you decided to show her instead. You grabbed the instruction manual and the activation remote and you handed them to Samus Aran. She took them into her gloved hands and stared at them incredulously.

"...This...this...is impossible..." she muttered to herself.

"Unfortunately, for you, it isn't." You say solemnly.

"Why, why did you buy me?" she asked disbelievingly.

"The answer is simple: I wanted female companionship and I also wanted to sleep with you, eventually."

"Well, that 'sleeping with me,' part is out." She says somewhat harshly, "Don't get me wrong, you're a nice guy and all but I don't sleep with people who purchase me as if I'm some sort of "prize" to be won."

"That's where you're wrong." You say with a smirk, "I had the Robo-Slut manufacturers change the very nature of your artificially created mind." You quickly explained, "It was a fairly easy thing for them to do considering the fact that your mind is pretty much a blank slate, mentally."

"A blank slate!?" she asked heatedly, she apparently was not happy with being compared to a featureless mind, but she kept her hands to herself. Which was good, this 'submissive' girl had a mouth on her but she didn't appear to be the violent type.

"You have a 'submissive' side, now, Samus Aran." You stated plainly, ignoring her previous outburst.

"I'm a 'submissive'!?" Samus asked in horror, "Why? Why in the world, would you turn me into a "submissive," John!?

"Because I want a woman who will listen to me!" You say emotionally, "And I also want a woman who won't throw me out and call me a 'pervert' if I wake up horny in the middle of the night, asking for sex."

"I take it, you've been thrown out and called a "pervert" by more than a few women." Samus commented, "Does that happen to you, often?"

"Yes." You reply curtly, "Which is exactly the reason why I bought you."

"I get it. You haven't had much luck with women, but why me, specifically?"

"Why not?" you answer concisely, "I like Samus Aran, a lot."

"That's...that's sweet of you to say." she says somewhat bashfully. "But why buy a copy of your 'fantasy object' to make love to? That's kind of...sick. Or gross."

"Are you, "Samus Aran" calling yourself, gross?" You say with a hint of drollness in your voice.

"NO!" she says both hurriedly and shrilly, "But why can't you find love with a real woman? Why does it have to me?" she whined.

"Enough of this!" You yell exasperated, "I've chosen you, Samus Aran, for my physical companionship, and if that's all you're willing to give me at this point in time, then so be it!"

"I thought you said, you weren't gonna hurt me!?"

"I'm not, but you're going to stop whining and do exactly what I tell you to do, otherwise there's the door." You say pointing to it, "And don't let it hit you on the ass on your way out."

"...Do you want me to call you, "Master," as well, John?" she asked surprisingly earnestly, she must have resigned herself to this fate, already.

"No, we can call each by name. I don't want other people to know about our 'special' relationship."

"Okay...John." Samus says, "What do you want to do first?" Miss Aran asked.

"We'll keep things simple for today." You answered, "How about a blowjob, Samus?"

"Just a blowjob?" She asked in astonishment.

"Yes." Is all you tell her. You were being rather impatient and you just wanted Samus Aran, to get on with it already.

"Well, that isn't too much to ask for." Samus muttered to herself, before zipping down your pants and pulling out your phallus. It was big. Really big. Your shaft was about seven or eight inches long and about 7.75 inches thick, you had a porn-star penis, pretty much.

"Oh. My. God." Samus gasps in shock, "That is one huge dick..."

"Is it too much for you, Samus?" You asked with a hint of amusement in your voice.

"Oh, please!" she says, "I can handle it, I just can't deep throat you, otherwise I might suffocate and malfunction."

"Well, we can't have that." You reply, "Just do your best and let me cum inside your mouth, okay?"

"Okay." Samus Aran begins to suck on your cock, swallowing about three, maybe four inches tops, is all Miss Aran feels comfortable with doing at this moment in time. But you're okay with that. She doesn't need to deep throat you, right now you just stand there and let your Samus Aran Robo-Slut work your shaft. And play with your ball-sack.

"Oh, Samus. That feels so good." You say to her while stroking her lovely golden blonde hair, which was braided in a long ponytail.

She stops slurping on your cock for a moment to ask, "Did you like that, John?"

"Yes!" You shout, all other coherent thoughts have left your brain cells at this time.

"Good," Samus says with a grin, "I want you to cum for me, baby! Cum down my throat just like you said you would!" Miss Aran then proceeds to take her cock-sucking up a notch. She really starts to slurp on your dick, now. Samus is putting everything she has into this one blowjob!

"Here it comes!" You exclaim, "Swallow it all, Samus, baby!"

You squirt what feels like a gallon of sperm into the back of Samus Aran's throat. And she's struggling to gulp down all of that semen, but she's doing it! Some of your ejaculate was dripping down Aran's face but other than that she ingested pretty much all of your spunk. And you got horny just thinking about it. Which didn't go unnoticed by Samus because she saw your phallus twitch in her gloved hands. And it both amazed and kind of frightened her at the same time.

"You're still horny?!" she asked in alarm, "After all that sucking I did, you're still hard as a rock!?"

"I'm afraid so." You say with a smile, "Watching you devour my seed would be enough to get anybody horny, again, you know what I mean?"

"You want me to blow you, again?!" She says exasperatedly.

"No, you don't have to, Samus." You say dejectedly, "I'll just go to bed, horny, like I always do." You turn around and start to walk away from the sexy but submissive blonde Bounty Hunter, that is, Samus Aran.

"Wait!" She yells hastily, you stop walking but you don't turn around to face her, "Why are you doing, this?"

You turn around halfway and angrily ask, "Doing what?!"

"You could have 'commanded' me to sleep with you and that would be that, but you didn't." she explained, "Instead you coaxed a blowjob out of me and now you're going to bed with a hard dick, what gives?"

"Isn't it obvious?" You ask hotly, "I love and respect Samus Aran, too much, to do that to her."

"What do you mean, you 'love and respect me' John?" She asked with a great amount of skepticism in her voice, "You barely know me, and I barely know you, for that matter."

"No, not 'you' the Robo-Slut copy of Samus Aran, I'm talking about the actual video game character, Samus Aran, I feel like, I know her."

"Wait a minute...Samus Aran is a video game character?" She asked with incredulity.

Rather than answering her, you decided to show her your collection of Metroid games. You showed her the original Metroid for the NES, the remake Metroid: Zero Mission, Metroid II: Return of Samus, Super Metroid, Metroid: Other M and of course Metroid Fusion. She looked at them in awe and asked you if she could play with them.

"Sure, you can play with them." You answered readily, "But I'm going to bed, so, good night, Samus."

"Wait, John." she says, "You shouldn't go to bed with a hard-on otherwise you're gonna be up all night, let me take care of that for you."

"I'm feeling very tired, right now, Samus." You say, "How about I lie down and go to sleep and you can give me a handjob while I'm sleeping?"

"Okay, I can do that."

John pealed back the covers on his queen-sized bed, and lied down on the mattress and went to sleep very quickly. He really was tired. Samus Aran unzipped his jeans again and pulled out his penis. She started to jack him off in earnest, when John suddenly said something in sleep and it startled her when he said it aloud in his slumber because she wasn't expecting it.

"I love you, Samus Aran, so much."

The Samus Aran Robo-Slut had a conflicted look upon her face. She knew that John had meant that he was in love with a video game character, but then she knew that she was the closest thing he had to the genuine article, and if it was enough for him then it should be enough for her, right? But at this moment in time, Samus Aran, wasn't ready to reciprocate his love, she just wasn't there yet, mentally or emotionally. So, John would have to earn her love but she knew he could do it.

Samus Aran continued to wordlessly jack John Doe off and eventually he came all over her gloved fingers. She then proceeded to lick her gloves dry and she left the master bedroom to go play some video games about herself, alone.

What happens the next morning?

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