Sydney, The Perfect Companion (Chapters 34-35)

Contains: Erotica, Female growth, blowjob

(Sunday GBWA post will be on-time as usual.)

Chapter 34

It wasn’t long before Alan started wondering about the sustainability of his current situation. His apartment was small, a wonderful struggle for two bodies currently in love. It also mean however that the walls were thin and his nightly pleasures were being picked up by neighbors and others. An occasional delivery resulted in some close calls where a visitor peeked in and saw an industrial-type robot sitting at his computer. More laundry visits resulted in other tenants seeing Alan doing more and more laundry for a female companion…yet one was not openly seen. He rubbed his temples as he finished a match on his game console, these thoughts intruding even his video game playing.

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Sydney could tell Alan was becoming distracted. Though genuine and kind to her, he was a boy attending college, sprung into a situation no one else had encountered before. She began delving deeper into paths forward. Studies on her class of robot body showed that while used in factories, no one would expect to see her walking around freely, a thought that sparked one idea. She spun the office chair her thighs were squeezed into.

“Alan,” She began, questioning her companion after his game. “I don’t believe I could walk around town unaccompanied. However, what if you were to put on a kind of…roleplay?”

Alan looked over at his lover, seeing her eyes bore into his own. “I uh…I don’t follow…”

“I’ve seen technical demos of similar bodies to my own. If you were to walk with me, perhaps even with one of these…” She says, reaching over to pluck the game controller from his lap. Alan catches on.

“Maybe people wouldn’t freak out? Oh Sydney… That’s actually genius! I’ve been…concerned lately what I might have to say to explain ‘you’ in times of trouble. I don’t want you to think I’m ashamed of you, but…” 

Sydney didn’t let Alan finish. Office chair creaking, the blue robot stood and bent over, finger gently pressing up against Alan’s lips. “But I am unique. I understand, lover. We can try this disguise out tomorrow… I look forward to going outside again.” And with a smile, Sydney plunged her free hand down into Alan’s waistband. A quieter, relaxing session of play followed.

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When the sun rose, Alan roused with a pair of arms reaching outward. His body couldn’t move, hugged and surrounded by the thick robot. Sydney was in her own version of sleep, a chord plugged into her while she remained motionless. At least she was warm though, residual Alan-heat as well as an effect of her charging. It had become nice waking up next to someone, Sydney proving time and time again that she was very much a sentient thing. Eyes opening, Sydney’s internal clock had become better and better at predicting Alan’s sleep schedule and her arms loosened to let the college student stretch.

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Sydney had become accustomed to her body. The days of being a lightform at the controls of a body were gone, though she wore the robot chassis like a snug wardrobe. Other storage devices she had resided in were constricting and unchanging. Their capacity was defined before she arrived and impossible to expand without additional upgrades. She reached an arm out, looking at herself. This body had accepted her large file size easily, and when she reached what would be the initial capacity she found that the body grew to fit more. There was bound to be a limit eventually, liquid storage having its own limitations of course, but the newfound ability to take up more space in the real world meant incredible storage for a normally space-less digital file.

Sydney felt Alan stirring and she unfurled her arms, bringing a smile to her face when he looked back at her. She unplugged her charging chord and sat up after he did, admiring the naked boy’s body as he headed toward the kitchenette. His cock seemed to be a little longer still.

Chapter 35

Sydney walked down the street, mimicking some of the awkward, stutter strides she had seen in tech demos online. Without clothes on, her bare polymer and exposed chords of mechanical muscle were glinting in the sun, warming her. Alan had a game controller visible and was in the act of ‘moving’ Sydney. She had wanted to go for a proof of concept walk around the neighborhood, reassuring Alan she could fake being a dumb robot as long as he could fake controlling her as if he was playing a game. 

People walking by stared, that much was expected. Some commented and asked Alan about the manufacturer, the price, to which he answered with planned confidential boilerplate and bluster about the latest model being tested. All Alan had to say was that he was under a non-disclosure agreement about the details of the robot and most onlookers would get the idea. Others were a bit more forward in their suspicions, given Sydney’s latest appearance.

“Is she a sex bot or something? Look at the boobs on her!” One onlooker said.

“I get why she’s so curvy, it’s what people want…but why is she so tall?” Another chimed in.

The whole time Sydney was walking, standing and staring straight ahead, she inwardly soaked up the inputs. Sights, sounds, compliments, all flooding her with an experience she would be analyzing for days. People were generally fooled, believing she had no intelligence other than for motor control and balance. They were assured by the presence of a human at the ‘reins’, reactions of uncanny only coming from what appeared to be arousal in different forms. Different males liked different parts of her. Females generally showed less of these attractions. If at any time she had ever felt like her body was expanding real time, it was with each passing hour she spent outside. She was becoming thicker, her breasts were getting fuller though her height stayed the same.

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“Sydney, I-“ Alan said, a few hours later. He instantly clamped his mouth shut and looked around. The sun was getting lower, orange colors playing across the clouds. No one was in earshot, though Alan wondered how he could best have a conversation with his straight-faced companion. Almost with a surprising dexterity, Sydney’s whole body remains in the act except for one arm. It twists, diving into Alan’s t-shirt pocket to pull out an earbud. His eyes widen not having realized that it was there or how it had even got there. He put the bud in and looked around, listening as Sydney’s arm drops to resume a neutral state.

“It’s about time I had an opportunity to do that!” Sydney’s voice starts, a clear stream of audio coming from the robot beside him, though she makes no movement or expression. “I put it in your shirt and figured there would be a moment when you found it, but you were a bit slow on the uptake, sweetie.”

Alan blushed, resuming their walk forward. He couldn’t talk back but having the robot next to him talking in his ear was reassuring, her words recapping what she’d enjoyed most about the day. “This has been incredible, Alan. Browsing images of the city do it no justice, to see the people real-time and walk the streets? I’ve learned so much and can’t wait to do it again!”

Alan’s eyes turn and look down at Sydney, doing a mimicked ‘check’ of her extremities. “I get what you’re saying.” Sydney says. “I’ve indeed felt my file size get larger thanks to this. This body still has a lot of capacity, I believe, and so what? I liked hearing all those people talk about me. Did you see the guy staring at my boobs? Or the girl checking out my rear? I’m BIG Alan, it …feels right!” Alan goes back to walking, though his cheeks blush. 

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Sydney risks an eye movement, picking up on her controller’s state.

“Headed home huh? I think I know why… That bulge of yours is getting pretty BIG too Alan… Just imagine what it’ll feel like when your girlfriend gets her new boobs around it. I could put on some of that silk you seemed to really like, the one with the hearts…and the panties that match~”

With no way to respond other than to clack at his controller, Alan managed to get the message across that he was loving every word entering his cranium, Sydney’s gait picking up speed to bring the couple home that much faster.

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Alan fell backward onto the bed as Sydney’s heavy steps clacked closer. She had picked him up the moment they were both inside, lobbing him onto the mattress with incredible strength. She pulls a drawer open, one stuffed with various clothing garments and oversized bras. Fashion for the benefit of them both had become a significant expense of their household, all sorts of styles being tried out… And sizes as well. Sydney’s latest bra was several G’s due to her height and the large band size. With a deft hand, she selected the silk top and smiled as she looked down at her man. “Are you taking those off…or do I have to?” Alan writhed, trying to take his jeans off. Tight, taut jeans that painfully constrict his package.

Sydney lifts each leg one at a time, putting on her lingerie. She clacks over, bending over to scoop her arm around Alan’s back. Lifting him, her other hand supplements his own and pulls the zipper down…denim creaking with how full his pants are. She marvels when the jeans come off at just how similarly full his boxers are, leading down to press her cheek up against him. Alan’s hands grip her blue head, a stiff mechanical neck providing him support to reposition and adjust as he gasps.

With renewed vigor, Sydney backs off and her hand pulls downward on his boxers, freeing his huge package. Alan’s cock bumps against Sydney’s face several times, a planned action by the robot herself. Opening wide, Sydney makes eye contact with her lover as she begins to kiss and tease the long, thick shaft of the man in her arm. She brings her free hand around and readjusts to hold him by the waist. Lifting, Alan’s head bumps against the ceiling as Sydney aligns his cock with her mouth, lowering him down into her. Sydney’s lower body and neck are motionless, arms beginning the locomotion necessary to bob Alan down into and back out of her mouth. Alan’s hands clutch Sydney’s head now, panting as he is granted the blowjob of his life. Barely a minute passes of this rhythmic noise of Sydney’s servos whirring as Alan then blows his load, Sydney slowing as her man empties into her throat. She hums, vibrating his cock in a final tease… The day ending in a bliss that puts Alan out for hours.