#android!art

[jesuistrestriste]

I love gooner!art I really do but I wish more ppl where into android!art... the possibilities are endless, I need him to short circuit idc idc

android!art who's supposed to be just a simple house bot to help you clean around the house, but sees you coming home from work stressed as always and searches up the best ways to distress a woman... you think he's just offering a sweet massage... please match my freak!!

⭕️ android!art leading you over to your living room’s soft sofa, his touch warm and tender—moreso than you’d initially expect from a being made of plastic, and silicone, and metal. his tears were saline solution, his spit was some sort of lubricant to keep his mouth and throat wet enough for him to sound human when he spoke, and he didn’t sweat. he was artificial.

but when he sat you on the couch, his touch felt anything but. he stroked your cheek and listened to you drone on about your horrible day. and while you were halfway through the recounting of it, he did something he hadn’t done before.

“let me help you relax,” his voice hummed, low and steady, and then his hand was sliding down your abdomen to let his fingers unbutton your pants.

the fly of your bottoms was undone so quick that it made your head spin. he looked back up to your eyes and held your gaze while his hand—previously only used to help you get various chores done around the house—slipped down into your underwear. while his touch felt human, his movements were mechanical. not in a way that made them stiff, but in a way that felt all-too-perfect. his thumb didn’t catch on your underwear’s elastic waistband, he was applying just the right amount of pressure, his middle and ring finger immediately found your—

Oh.

your eyes fluttered, your breathing hitched. he nodded, watching all of your reactions and analyzing those to determine your preferences.

“that’s it..” he speaks, now almost as breathless as you, “just like that.. relax, i’ve got you now.. you don’t have anything you need to worry about..”

his voice was hypnotic in the way it shook your defenses and lulled you into a state of unbelievable bliss. you had almost wanted to stop him, tell him that he didn’t have to do this for you, but the syllables died in your throat and morphed into a strangled cry as he started to rub quicker circles.

“fuck!” you shudder, reaching down reflectively to hold his wrist.

he nodded again. his blue eyes roaming your face. the LED on his temple flicked from blue to yellow and then back to blue.

“i just did a scan of your body and its systems, i hope that’s okay.. your heart-rate is elevated, and your arousal is.. well, you’re about to have an orgasm.”

your hips buck against his touch and your back arches from the cushions. the word ‘orgasm’ coming from his usually incredibly clean vocabulary just makes all of it feel filthier.

“this will make you feel so much better, i promise.. you’re almost there.. i—“ he swallows thickly, “i want you to come.”

was that a programmed response in him?

did cyberlife program him to speak that way when he’s touching someone like this?

or.. or was that just him?

the possible answer is snuffed out in your mind by blinding waves of heat and pleasure, a strangled cry falling from your lips as he leans into your side and observes you as you fall apart. his fingers circle relentlessly, and your moans start to dissolve into choked whimpers when he pushes you to the point of overstimulation. he must know what hes doing.. he has to.

“almost done,” he croons, “shh, shh.. it’s better to ride it out until it’s completely out of your system. sometimes that means pushing yourself just a bit longer than normal. trust me,” it almost sounds like he’s begging you to let him keep going.

and so you do.

and you don’t get mad at him when he “accidentally” drags you through two more climaxes. after the third and final release, though, the color of his LED is hard to ignore.

red.

[rattlegeist]

Waking up a sister

[brotatowho-blog]

[noodles-and-tea]

Arcane: become human

[communist-hatsunemiku]

SFsaltfish

[jofiah]

robot girl bouncing on it but it keeps making the connect/disconnect jingle and it's really distracting

[wolfertinger666]

X, the robot bunny boy

(HE/HIM) 🏳️‍⚧️🐇

[shepscapades]

Surely this will have no negative consequences whatsoever!

[r0sh11]

MY HONEST OPINION

[nerrolane]

she misunderstood

[naughty-salsa]

[jesuistrestriste]

oh i loooveee the new android!art the possibilities are so endless... thinking about patrick and tashi who get android!art to help around the house since they dont have the time.. how would that play out

they both would flirt relentlessly with him i think. art’s model is malleable, so he can shift his communication style to better fit those he’s helping. he learns quickly that tashi and patrick bicker here and there, but at the end of the day they’re more flirtatious than anything—both with each other and with him.

so he starts to flirt with them too. when he’s helping to clean the plates and bowls before putting them in the dishwasher, he calls tashi over and flicks water from his fingertips at her. he smiles and laughs with her when she pushes him playfully. and when he finds patrick wrapping the handle of his racket with new grip, he comes up and sits beside him. teases him with “actually, you’re doing it wrong” and “gosh, have you ever even done this before?” and holds the back of patrick’s hand to guide him into the so-called proper movements. maybe a warm hand on tashi’s lower back when he passes by her in the hallways.. maybe some fingers through patrick’s hair when he’s helping to fix the strands before a tennis photo shoot later.. stolen glances, soft touches, unspoken words. that sort of thing

they all definitely do end up kissing one night when pat and tash come home from some event, drunk, and pull art into their bedroom. art’s more than happy to spend time with them, but he does start to feel weirdly hot and jittery when he watches patrick suddenly push tashi down onto the bed and straddle her. tashi reaches out for art and then he’s getting his mouth licked into. he feels patrick’s arm around his waist and tashi’s hand in the back of his shirt. it gets messy. art’s coolant runs out.

[rattlegeist]

A moment's rest

[luckylsoer]

“Much more efficient than dragging my eyes down there” — Senna

Also, Happy New Year y’all :D

[noodles-and-tea]

Just some more thoughts on that jayvik dbh au

[toonimated]

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