The Arousing | By : Jayrich Category: +M through R > My Life as a Teenage Robot Views: 19757 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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The Arousing
It’s Friday Night at Tremorton, and the Tremorton High School Gym is packed to capacity. It’s the Basketball Championship Game between Tremorton High & Poly Tech. So far it’s been back & forth, as Tremorton is lead by their Star Guard, Brad, and their Star Center/Forward/Guard/Any other position…Jenny. A Timeout has been called, and both teams are huddled around their benches. With 10 seconds to go, Tremorton High is down by 1.
“Alright, now here’s what we’re gonna do.” The Coach says, rallying his team. “Johnson, inbound it to Wallace. Wallace, you take it up court to Bradley. Then cut to the baseline and…oh, who am I kidding? Just pass it to Jenny so she can dunk it & win! Now get back out there!”
They break the huddle and head back out onto the court, ready to execute the play. Brad positions himself a couple feet beside Jenny. “You ready, Jenny?” He asks her.
“You know it.” She says, with a determined look.
On the sidelines the cheerleaders are rallying the crowd, surprisingly being lead by Tuck. “YEAH! GET ON YOUR FEET! WHOOO!!!” He cheers. “WE WANT A WINNER, NOT A CHICKEN DINNER!!!”
Poly Tech stomps onto the court…literally. Their exo-suits causing the floor to shake with each step. The Ref blows his whistle and it’s Game Time. Johnson inbounds the ball to Brad, who immediately fires it to Jenny. She goes to put up a shot, when all five players for Poly Tech surround her. Instead of panicking, Jenny rolls herself up into a ball, then begins to bounce off each players chest like a Pinball, sending them to the ground. She then flies into the air, trying to beat the clock. 5…4…3…2…1…She unrolls herself and slams the ball through the basket, bringing down the rim, the backboard, and the wall it was attached to. A split second later, the buzzer sounds signaling the end of the game. There’s silence in the gym for a moment, followed by thunderous cheers. Tremorton has won the Varsity Championship of the state.
The crowd rushes the floor and Jenny, lifting her up and carrying her on their shoulders (it takes about 10 to lift her up anyway). Meanwhile, Brad is jumping for joy. “YEAH! WE DID IT!!!” The celebration is loud & booming, as the fans celebrate Jenny bringing them a Championship.
1 Hour Later…
At Mezmer’s Malt Shop, there’s a post game Victory Party being held. Sitting at a window booth are Jenny, Brad, Tuck & Sheldon, still reveling in the glory of being winners. “Wow, what a game!” Jenny says, still psyched about it.
“Yeah! You were all like, ‘Boom, Pow, Biff!’ And knocking down those Poly Tech guys like dominoes!” Tuck says excitedly. “It rocked! It was so cool!”
“Yep, and now we’re the champs!” Brad says, sitting back and acting cool as always. “You know what this means right? Automatic trip to the Coolville. Population, only the popular.” At that moment, Don Prima confidently struts over to their table. He stands beside Jenny, and puts his hand on her shoulder.
“Jenny, killer game tonight, babe.” He says. “You were on fire.”
Jenny starts to blush, which can be noticed from a mile away. “Gee, thanks Don Prima.”
Sheldon begins to grind his teeth in anger as Don continues. “So, my schedule is free for tomorrow. And I want you to…” Before he can finish, Brittany Crust grabs his arms and interrupts him.
“Don, darling. Do you mind being a dear and meeting me & Tiff at our usual place tonight?” She says, batting her eyes.
“Why of course, babe.” He says with a smirk, before turning back to Jenny. “We’ll talk later, Jen.” As Don & Brit walk away to the other side of the Malt Shop, Sheldon & Brad begin whispering to each other.
“Looks like Prima’s got another date with the ‘Screwing Cousins’ again.” Brad whispers.
“Yeah. They got to every guy in school…except us.” Sheldon says.
“Speak for yourself.” Brad says. “I’m part of a Championship Team now. By tomorrow, the females will be rolling in.”
“Hey, do you think Jenny will go for me, now that I’m the Team’s Towel Boy?” Sheldon asks with hope.
“Uh…I wouldn’t get your hopes up.” Brad responds.
“Well, I guess I’ll be heading home.” Jenny says. “A big game like that really takes a lot out of you.” She stands up from the booth and makes her way to the door as her friends wave goodbye. As she walks out, she decides to take the quick route home and zooms into the air. While flying towards her house, she lets her eyes wander around the town, and notices a lot of people have coupled up tonight. Love is in the air, along with Lust as Jenny watches quite a few of them getting down & dirty. She sighs to herself, remembering that Robots aren’t programmed to feel love like that. Well, except for the Sex-Bots at the Tremorton Theatre, but that was just sick & wrong.
“Man, I wish I could be like them.” She says to herself. “To just know the carnal pleasures of having male genitalia thrust in & out of your private parts. OH! I wish I could just experience that feeling. Just once.”
She sighs to herself, thinking that her wish will never come true. Seeing her house below, she floats down and opens the front door, walking in. “MOM! I’M HOME!!!” There’s no answer. Instead, Jenny finds a note on the wall by the staircase from her. She takes it off the wall & reads it.
“XJ9. Be sure to use info discs 6 & 9 on the table. Also, I got you new battery packs for your Vision Enhancements & your Vid-Unit. They’re lying on the kitchen table. Power down, and I’ll see you in the morning.”
She crumples the note up and tosses it into the garbage as she walks into the kitchen. Immediately she sees the battery units on the table that were mentioned in the note. There are two large orb-shaped ones, and one huge standard look Duracell. She takes the two orb batteries and engulfs them in her mouth. After a moment, her body’s system takes them in, and positions them in her chest, giving the appearance that she has massive breasts. Jenny looks down and notices them, even through her chest plate.
“Whoa, what?” She says in shock. “The batteries. They make me look like I have breasts. Finally, I can give those Crust Cousins a run for their money.” She takes the Duracell and engulfs that into her mouth. A moment passes, and Jenny feels her body adjusting to the new battery. Her hips become wider, and her legs more shapely. She now looks much more voluptuous than she ever did before.
“Oh, yeah.” She says in delight. “I look hot.” But the joyous feeling goes as she remembers she still lacks in critical areas. “A lot of use this will be though. I have no vagina. Just a stupid Input Slot. Plus I can’t feel anything in the first place.”
She walks out of the kitchen, feeling dejected as she grabs the two info discs off the table…or so she thinks. Not paying attention, she’s grabbed her mother’s two copies of the Kama Sutra Instruction Discs. As she walks through the Living Room towards the stairs, she notices the light in her mother’s Workshop still on. She walks in to turn it off, but then notices the Artificial Nerves Dr. Wakeman created for her lying on the desk.
“Hmm, mom says she’s been working on the Artificial Nerves again.” Jenny says to herself. “Adding more selections to their feeling capabilities.” She walks over and picks them up, examining them to see if any changes were made. Suddenly, the nerves begin to attach to parts of her body. One nerve onto her fingertip. Another onto her elbow. Faster & faster it happens until the nerves completely reattach to her. “Whoa! The…the nerves.”
She runs her fingers across her mother’s desk, feeling the smoothness. “I can feel the coldness of the metal. All right! Mom got it working perfectly.” She cheers, before letting out a yawn. “I gotta give this thing a test run tomorrow. Right now, I should power down.” She walks back out of the Workshop, shutting off the light as she leaves. Back at her mom’s work desk, there’s a note that was beside the nerves that Jenny didn’t notice. It was written by Dr. Wakeman and it reads:
“Danger, still in Trial Run. Do not use under any circumstances.”
Upstairs, Jenny walks into her room and plops down on her bed. She slides the info discs into the slot behind her head, before lying down. Her eyes slowly close as she switches herself into Shutdown Mode. A moment later, her dream chip is activated, and she’s out like a light.
5 Hours Later…
It’s 4am in the morning, and the entire neighborhood is silent. Inside of the Wakeman household, Jenny remains comfortably in her bed. Suddenly, she starts to twitch. It’s slow at first, but they start to speed up. She now starts convulsing, looking like she’s malfunctioning as she lies there in bed. The convulsions become wilder & wilder by the second, until they suddenly stop. She slowly rises up in her bed, then opens her eyes, revealing a shocking Red glow to them. She slowly swivels her head around as she activates her X-Ray vision. She scans the neighborhood, looking for something in particular, and finds it once she sees Brad…who’s in his bathroom playing with himself as he looks at a photo of the Crust Cousins.
“Aw, yeah. Tiff’s got such an awesome ass.” He says to himself, stroking his manhood. Jenny continues to stare at him while he continues. But it only last for a few more moments, before Brad ends up shooting his load all over the photo. “Aw, crap! I ruined the photo. Oh well.” He stands and pulls his pajama pants up before leaving the Bathroom. Jenny hops out of bed and walks over to her window. She opens it, but doesn’t take her eyes off of Brad. She watches as he walks down the stairs, through the Kitchen & out of the back door of his house. He travels to the end of his yard into the alley, and dumps the photo into the trashcan.
“There.” He says. “I got rid of the evidence, and now no one will ever know.” He brushes his hands off and starts back towards his house, when he notices someone high in the air, flying towards him. It gets closer, and closer, as he starts to recognize the image. “Jenny?”
He’s right, and she pounces down on top of him like a predator, knocking them both into several trashcans. He can see the Red glow in her eyes as she grins at him. “Hey, Brad.”
“Jenny? What the hell are you doing?” He asks, shocked. “And what are you doing wearing your Artificial Nerves?”
“I saw you.” She tells him, in a deep & very seductive voice. “In the bathroom. I saw everything.”
Brad’s heart skips a beat. It’s bad enough that he’s been found out. But by his best friend makes it worse. “Uh, I can explain. It…uh, I was…well…you see, there comes a time in every young man’s life…”
“You don’t have to explain.” She says. “I loved what I saw.”
His heart skips another beat, as he stares at her in total shock. “Y-y-y-y-y-you did?”
“I’m just sad that you didn’t invite me over to help.” She says.
“Well, no offense but, I thought you didn’t have the…proper parts to do stuff like that.” Brad says.
“Don’t worry.” She tells him. “I’ve had an upgrade.”
Upon saying that, she opens her chest plate, revealing her “breasts” to him. His mouth drops open, and a little drop of drool rolls out. “So…huge…so…perfect…” he says mindlessly, as he reaches up to grab them.
“I’m glad you like them.” She grins. “I know something else you’ll like, too.”
She slowly creeps her way down his body, eyes focused on what’s inside of his pajama bottoms. Brad starts to get nervous. His eyes dart around, looking for anyone who could see them, since they’re out in the open. But there isn’t a soul in the street. Anyone who is out tonight is downtown at the clubs, and they are miles down the road. Jenny pulls down his pajama bottoms, revealing his hardening Cock.
“Looks like you’re well on your way.” She says. “And I can help you get there.”
She leans in close and wraps her chrome blue lips around the shaft of his manhood. She pulls back, then goes down on his Cock, starting a slow bobbing motion. Brad starts to feel good, as he smiles. “Whoa. So this is what it’s like getting a Blowjob from a robot.” He says to himself. “Not bad, but I did expect wetter. Her tongue is smooth. She did say it was made of silver and…wait, what the…”
He begins to feel a soothing vibration almost surround his Cock. Jenny’s silver tongue begins to vibrate as she moves it around his shaft. Brad grits his teeth, as he leans forward and grabs her ponytails. “Holy shit…your tongue vibrates!” He says, holding on for dear life. She begins to increase her speed, working up a smooth mechanical motion. Brad can feel himself about to hit his climax, and doesn’t even have time to hold it back. “OH…I THINK…GAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
He shoots his load deep into her mouth, letting off like a firehose. After a moment, he falls back onto the trash bags, feeling exhausted. “Oh, mama.” He says, out of breath. “I’ve never cummed so hard in my life. That’s gotta be like a record.”
Jenny looks up at him with a grin as she wipes the excess cum from her mouth. “Mmmm, let’s see if we can beat that record.” She slowly climbs on top of him, straddling him between her legs.
“Jenny, you mean you got…with the…and the thing…down there?” Brad says confused.
“Why do you think they call it an ‘Input Slot’?” She counters, grabbing hold of his Manhood. It’s limp now, and Brad looks too tired to get it back up.
“I…can’t.” He says. “I mean…I want to…and I’m trying…”
“Oh, come on, Brad.” She says, leaning in close to him. “You can get it up again for your Jenny-Girl. I know you can.” He begins to look deep into her glowing Red eyes, almost feeling hypnotized. She leans in kisses him passionately, giving him inspiration. Her chrome blue lips envelope his, and even with their coldness, Brad more than welcomes them. Slowly he feels himself getting harder by the moment. It’s as if Jenny’s recharging him just from that kiss. After a minute, she pulls back from him, and discovers that he’s rock solid, and ready to go.
“I knew you were ‘up’ for the job.” She says, as she slowly pushes his Rod into her Input Slot. The nerves start doing there job, sending a wave of electrons through the neuro-passages into her brain. She moans in affection once they reach her head. “Oh, yeah! Oh, I should start calling you ‘Big Brad’ from now on.”
“Whoa. Those Nerve thingies your mom made really do work.” He says. “Dr. Wakeman must’ve…did you just call me ‘Big Brad’?”
She smiles warmly at him, as she begins to rock back & forth, moving up & down on his Cock. Brad puts his hand on her hips as he looks up at her, and stares into those glowing Red eyes once again. Usually, he would conclude that something is wrong with her. Some Cluster Brain-Controlling device or a Virus caught up in her system. Even a malfunctioning Hard Drive would explain it for him. But right now, at this moment, he doesn’t give a damn about any of it. Under the Full Moon light, as she gently rides him, all he thinks about is this moment.
“Mmmm, so how do I feel, Big Brad?” Jenny asks.
“Feel…Good…” Brad answers, more or less.
As Brad starts thrusting in & out of her slot, he begins to feel a warm sensation surround his Rod inside of her. The feeling moves outward into her legs, and soon, consumes Brad totally. He’s moving on primal instinct now, pounding Jenny’s slot so hard, he’s putting dents in it. The action goes on for what seems like an eternity, until Brad’s no longer able to hold back.
“OH GOOD SWEET MOTHER OF CREATION, I’M CUMMIN’ AGAIN!!!”
“Yeah! Cum inside me, Brad.” Jenny Screams.
And with that, he lets his entire load off deep inside of her, filling her up, even for a robot. The Nerves immediately go to work, and Jenny screams out in pleasure, having her first orgasm ever. She almost overloads from the thousands of signals sent through the neuro-passages into her brain, but holds herself together. She looks down at Brad, who’s grinning from ear-to-ear, and almost completely out of it.
“Oh man, Jenny.” He says, feeling ready to pass out. “That…that was the best ever.”
“Mmmm, thanks Big Brad.” She leans in and kisses him softly on the lips to thank him. As she pulls herself off of him, he drifts off to sleep. Jenny smiles, then turns and rockets herself into the air, back to her house.
6 Hours Later…
“WHAT IN THE WORLD???”
Brad is shaken from his sleep to find himself still in the alley behind his house. He looks around and sees daylight. It’s 10am in the morning. As his eyes adjust to the light, he sees his brother Tuck staring at him. “I’ve heard of weird sleeping habits, but this is just ridiculous.”
Brad pulls up his pants and stands up. “No! I wasn’t sleeping! I mean at first I wasn’t, but…look, Tuck, you won’t believe this. But I just had sex with Jenny! Out here, on top of the trash.”
Tuck gives his brother a strange look. “OOOOOOOOKAY! No more Pop Rocks & Soda before bed for you.” Tuck turns and retreats back to the house, followed by Brad. As Brad gets to his back porch, he looks off towards Jenny’s house, and sees her zooming away from it to battle a Gigantic Robotic Crab.
“Was…was it just a dream?” He asks himself. He begins to go over the night in his head, as he heads inside.
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