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Story by lerdan

i found this story and love it anyone know if theres any more like it

Haywire

by Forgotten Idol

My friend had gone there before; she had told me about it afterwards. It was a place that was fully automated, so there was no embarrassment in dealing with real people. She had told me that she had enjoyed it very much, once she got over the clinical feeling. She said that once it started she completely forgot about where she was, and that it was a robot that was fucking her. I was not a prude, or a virgin, but at the age of sixteen, sex was something that was new and interesting. I had dated someone for a few months and we had sex a few times, but I didn't enjoy it. I don't know if I was bad at it or that he was. He was, I guess, since I did love to masturbate and would always orgasm.

The place was a very obscure little building. Number 238, was the only thing written on the door. It was nestled between two little shops. If no one knew better, it would just be assumed to be an abandoned residence.

I was terribly nervous when I opened the door. As I entered there was a small desk in front of a long hallway which had several automatic doors with no windows. There was an android fixed behind the desk.

"Greetings," The android said to me as I approached. It's voice was soft, but still mechanical. "Please scan your identification card," it said as it presented me with a small scanner it had in it's hand. "You must be eighteen years old or older to use these facilities. Identification is required."

It's always a good thing to know a geek. Especially when they can make you a valid fake identity card. I swiped my ID card through the scanner as I smiled to myself.

"Identification Accepted. Welcome, Ms. Swanson," the android said. "For how long would you like to use the facilities? There is a minimum of one hour, with a maximum of four hours. It cost ten credits per hour, however four hours will only cost thirty-five credits."

I thought about it. It was my first time there, and I wanted to feel it out. "I guess I'll just take an hour then," I told the machine.

"A one hour session has been scheduled, please scan your bank card," the android motioned toward a small glass scanning area on it's desk.

I scanned my card over it, and the green light blinked letting me know that the card was processed successfully. I got a little more nervous at that point, knowing that I was actually going forward with this.

"I am required by state and federal law to inform you that all off our rooms and instruments are sanitized after each client with high-intensity UV rays," the android said. It was good to know that. "For your privacy and comfort, all rooms are individually ventilated. They are also completely sound proof. Please proceed down to room number three, and enjoy."

Room number three. It was not that far of a walk down the hallway. There was just a simple number three on the door with a small button next to it.

I pressed the button and the door opened. It opened into a small room, no bigger than a closet. I stepped into it and the door closed behind me as the room lit up. There was a second door in the room and a small computer console.

The console beeped and lit up. On the screen was written:

"To maximize your enjoyment, please take the time to answer these questions honestly."

I hit the button in order to proceed.

"A one hour session has been arranged. Would you like this session to proceed slowly?"

I chose, yes, of course.

"During this session, would you like to be restrained?"

No, I wouldn't enjoy that at all.

"Please choose the phallic object size for use in vaginal stimulation (for the very large and massive sizes, penetration limits can be set):

-Small (4 inches)

-Average (6 inches)

-Large (8 inches)

-Very Large (10 inches)

-Massive (12 inches)"

Hmm, I was a little confused about what I should take. I guessed that my old boyfriend was kind of small. I figured average would be good for me.

"Please select girth of this object (note: measurements are in diameter, not circumference):

-1 inch

-1.5 inches

-2 inches

-2.5 inches"

I selected 1.5 because I figured that would go along the lines of being average. Of course I just assumed that because of it's positioning on the list.

"Would you also enjoy Anal penetration? (If Yes, you will choose a second phallic object for this)?"

Naturally, I said no to this. Maybe down the road some time.

"Please select style for intercourse:

-Gentle

-Fast

-Rough (slower than fast, but harder thrusts)

-Brutal (Fast and Rough)

I chose, gentle.

Suddenly an mechanical voice said, "Thank you, please enter your room." and the second door opened. I walked into the new room. It wasn't very large, but there was huge chair in the middle of it. There was a low humming noise and a cool breeze from the ventilation system.

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