Robot Boyfriend: Ace (complete)

   For the last few months I have been dealing with an extremely stressful job. I work in insurance and have been assigned to handle the recent hero school set up by Hephaestus. Needless to say, it's taken up quite a bit of my time. I have had to set up an office at the school for all that I do there alone. 

   It was supposed to be this prestigious and wonderful job. I was told I would be seen as part of what made that school great. Instead I felt like a punching bag. If it wasn't coming from the board of directors at the school, it was coming from my bosses. On all fronts, nothing I ever did was good enough.

   I now realize I had been selected for this job, not just because I had worked there for years, but because I was always a doormat. I had experience, so in their eyes they could sell me as a reliable agent to them, but I was also someone who would shoulder the burden for someone else.

   My sister was getting extremely worried about me. I had moved in with her because I was having a hard time keeping track of my own life. I was getting so bogged down at work I wasn't taking care of things at home. So she moved me into her place, which was great. She was an inventor and had made her house entirely smart. I had automated reminders and alarms set up all over the place that made sure I took care of myself as well as things like bills and responsibilities that work was making me ignore so I could shut my mind off.

Even with all her help and the ease of living with her, my sister saw what the stress was doing to me. So, Lian got me a membership to a little known secret that she had helped build and fund. I had heard her talk about it several times, and she had offered to get me into it when it first opened, but I had always just politely turned it down.

   It was a sort of secret place used for therapy and stress relief. They offered spa services such as massage, facials, detoxes, what have you. It was also entirely run by robots, which is what got my sister involved with in the first place. Lian had the idea of using robots that were down on their luck or had gone out of date. She helped upgrade them and gave them jobs in the spa, modifying them to suit the needs within it.

   The little secret though was that one of the spa services was an entire section of sex worker robots. The robots were touted as special therapy for those with extreme stress, sexual hangups what have you. People would pay, either a membership or a one day pass, and they would select the robot of their choice. Lian had designed and augmented some of the robots personally herself, giving them bits and baubles that anyone could play with and be happy about.

   Now, I had a membership to this place. I could go in at any time I wanted, get a massage, a steam, and then get my rocks off with any one of the happy to help robots in their catalog. And yes, I do mean catalog. The service has become so popular, not just for the men and women who visit, but for robots who want to work there as well. 

   Business is booming that my sister is telling me about the expansions they are preparing. They're getting ready to launch two new storefronts within the year alone. She's been working quite a bit herself designing new hardware for the robots. It's all becoming quite the big deal.

   The first time I went to the spa I was quite nervous. I got myself a massage and took a dip in a mud bath, but when it came to the sex part I was quite hesitant. Eventually I selected one of the robots, nothing fancy, just a simple vibration ride. The robot I visited had been outfitted with a special mechanism in their fingers that let them vibrate. I could command the vibrations with my voice, asking for more, less, wave patterns, what have you. All the while the robot spoke to me, telling me sweet and dirty things that sent shivers down my spine. I came once, then twice. The robot then held me and told me funny stories until I was ready to clean up and go.

   After that, I started perusing through the catalog a bit more. I came once a week at first, visiting my vibrating friend quite often until I was ready to work my way up to something a little bit more.

   My first penetrative experience with one off the robots was extremely delightful. I enjoyed myself so thoroughly I came back later the same day. As work became harder, I started coming more than once a week. In fact, on a few days, I skipped my lunch break to come have fun with the catalog. 

   Then, I discovered my favorite. Much like finding your favorite ice cream after sampling so much, I was hooked. In the catalog he listed himself as Ace, he was a little bulky, seemed kind of big to me at first. His head was round with one big lens right in the front. On the sides of his head were two rabbit ear-like antenna that jutted out and flashed at the tips. He was a sort of beige color on his armored plates, and then dark grey and green for his wires and tubing. 

   He had been new when I selected him, just hired and I was his first customer. His was advertised in the catalog as eager to please, follows commands, and a hard worker. 

I was impressed by his size, compared to some of the other robots I had met there at the spa he was a tank next to a bicycle. He was shirtless and steam was rising from his shoulders after having take a shower. 

“Nice to meet you,” Ace replied. “You must be Bai.”

My throat is tight but I was excited to see what he could do. “Hi.” I stepped in close to him. “Would you like to talk first or get right to it?”

Ace chuckled and he rubbed the back of his neck. The tips of his antenna flashed pink for a moment. “Which would you prefer?”

“To be honest, with how my job is, I much prefer if you make the decisions.” I take off my jacket and laid it aside. “So please, do what you’d like to me.”

Ace’s antenna flashed red then. “Oh. I see.” He stepped in close and grabbed me before laying me down on the bed. He took off my shirt, keeping my arms in the sleeves he tied me to the headboard.

“Just let me know if anything is too much,” he whispered into my ear.

He pushed my skirt up around my waist then ripped open my tights at the crotch. I whimpered and bit down on my lip. I even felt then that Ace was promising.

Ave pushed down his pants and his cock sprung out. He stroked it, letting me watch as a glossy fluid dribbled from the tip. He moaned low and I felt the quiver in my stomach. His voice was low and pleasured and I wanted to hear much more of it.

As he stroked himself, he reached out with his free hand and rubbed his fingertips against my panties. “I want you to get nice and wet now,” he growled. “I’m not going to touch you until these panties are soaked.”

“No fair-” I whined.

Ace placed his thumb on my tongue. “Quiet. You said you wanted me to do as I pleased. So that’s what I’m doing.”

I sucked on his thumb and looked up at him in need. I watched him as he stroked his cock, his antenna going red and yellow. His low voice reverberated in my head so deep and gruff. I pinched my thighs together, feeling the ache grow and grow.

Ace removed his thumb from my tongue and chuckled. “Look at this.” His fingers slipped along the front of my panties. “Absolutely dripping.” He pushes aside my panties and touches my slit directly. His fingertips vibrate gently and I cried out with desire.

His fingers sunk inside me and a low growl rumbled through the room. “Beautiful,” Ace sighed. He pushed my legs up so my knees were near my ears. His cock then rutted against my slit and his warmth radiated through me.

“Oh my god,” I moaned.

Ace placed his thumb back on my tongue again. “Hush,” he whispered. “Pay attention.” He placed his tip inside and I felt that wonderful sensation of being stretched open. 

“Do you feel it?” Ace snarled. “I can feel you.”

I whined against his thumb, licking it and biting down on the tip.

“So tight,” Ace glanced at me. “So wet and hot.”

I sucked his thumb and squeeze more around him. Inside he was twisting and moving, the inner workings of his cock spinning and rubbing me in all the right aways.

Ace moaned longly and stilled. “Too good.” He took his free hand and rubbed his vibrating fingertip to my clit.

I cried against his thumb, shivering and shuddering as I came for him. All the excitement and need had made my first orgasm easy. Ace laughed and lowered himself down. “Not to worry. You’ve got many more to look forward to.”

Ace and I spent so much time together during that first visit, I actually passed out. We stayed talking for a long time after it was over. Ace told me about himself to make sure I was ok and was listening. He made me laugh and he was very sweet and funny. He used to work for the military but he didn't get into too much detail about that. Afterward, he became my regular, and I've kept visiting him often ever since.

   I had another hard day at work, so when I clocked out I went by the spa. I selected Ace and was shown back to his room.

   "Oh, it's you again," Ace chuckles. The tips of his antenna flash pink. He's wearing a tank top that's tight on him, showing off the curves and contours of his body. He's also wearing easy to remove sweat pants and I can see the outline of his cock inside.

"I was wondering when I'd get to see you again." Ace rises from the bed and helps me off with my coat. He can't kiss, but he nuzzles the front of his face to my neck.

   "It was another long day," I murmur to him.

   "Then let me take care of you." He reaches around my front and starts unbuttoning my blouse. "What would you like to do today, Bai?" He murmurs softly. His big hand smooths over my chest, touching my small breasts. His fingertips vibrate gently against my nipples and I am already weak. 

   "I don't want to think," I moan. "I don't want make any decisions."

   Ace moans low and I feel his massive cock hard against my thigh and ass. "In other words, you want me to take control of you?"

   "Please," I gasp. "I want you to make my mind up for me."

   Ace places his finger on my tongue. "I'm happy to be of service to you." He tugs off my skirt and rips open my pantyhose. He then places me over the edge of the bed and pushes aside my panties. His fingertips rubs against my vulva, slowly maneuvering until the gentle vibrations touch upon my clit. I whimper and pant into the mattress. Next, I feel his finger inside me and he growls low.

   "Have you been thinking about me, Bai?" He growls. "It feels like you have."

   "Somedays," I grunt. "All I can do to make it through the day is remember how good you are to me."

   His strong hands grabs my pencil thin thighs and spread them open. "You're soaking everything. I'm glad thinking of little ole me does that to you."

   I sit up and turn around, taking hold of his cock. It's thick and not too long. It's made from some sort of material that feels soft to the touch and can warm or cool depending on your needs. It also sends pleasure signals through Ace, allowing him to feel as good as I do. The tip is slick black and the colors match his body. Inside I can feel the twisting pipes and tubing inside. They can spin and rub every pleasurable part inside. 

   "I thought you didn't want to decide anything, Bai." He cups my cheek then smoothes my hair away from my face.

   I look up at him as I take his tip into my mouth and suck gently. His ears flash red and they twitch and flop up and down. His fingers tighten in my hair as I take more of him in my mouth. I want to forget my job, I want to forget my stress. I want to only feel Ace and all his affections. 

   Ace moves his hips slowly, pushing himself down my throat then pulling back. He sighs and moans, filling my senses with nothing but aching pleasure. He moves faster, pleasuring himself with my mouth and tongue. His voice sounds so sweet, so powerful, I want to hear more from him.

   He spurts, shooting a gooey substance down my throat, He pulls out, smearing the slime on my lips and spurting it on my neck and chest.

   "Oh fuck-" he pants. "Sorry, I made a mess."

   This lube he's been given tastes slightly like banana, which is my favorite kind of candy. It's more slick than sticky and it softens my skin. It's not the worst thing in the world to be coated in. I stroke his cock and another spurt splashes onto my cheek.

   "Sorry," Ace moans.

   I lick the corner of my mouth. "Why are you apologizing? You know I like it when you cum on me."

   "But you hate messes," he sighs.

   "Some messes are worth it." I smear my fingers in his cum. He grabs me and pushes me down, putting his hand around my neck. I moan softly as I feel his cock rubbing at me.

   "I love watching you stretch around me," Ace groans as his tip finds entry. "Those red lips hugging my cock. It's beautiful."

   I whimper and bite my lip, savoring him as he goes so slow it's frustrating. His fingers rub on my mound. "I love the black curls here too," Ace growls. "It's cute." His fingertips start to vibrate again and he finds my clit, which is already large and eager. He rubs it gently, pushing himself entirely inside me now. He moans and grinds himself, luxuriating in the moment.

   I grab his wrist around my throat and his moves his hand. He places his fingers on my tongue and traps it in place.

   "You're going to cum for me when I tell you to." Ace tilts his head. "So you don't have to think about it."

   I stare up dreamily with him. What I wouldn't do to take him home and have him in my bed. Oh no.

   Ace starts to move, pushing in deep before he pulls all the way out. "Fuck, you're so wet, you cum is stringing all over me."

   I whimper and bite his fingers. I think I've figured something out, but I don't want him to stop.

   Inside he starts to twitch and then the inner workings begin to rotate. The bumps and movement rub against me, knocking every coherent thought from my mind. 

   He snarls and growls, his ears flash between pink and red. "You're going to cum for me," he whispers. "Aren't you?"

   I nod and gaze up at him, my tongue pressing against his fingertips. 

   "Cum," he commands.

   I feel the waves shoot up through my head and to the tips of my toes. It was the exact release I needed from the day I had. His finger vibrates again, pressing against my clit. I nearly scream but his fingers press down on my tongue. My legs twitch and kick, my toes curl so hard that my feet hurt.

   "Good girl," Ace growls. "You feel so good. Oh fuck-" his hips buck and gyrate wildly. He's going rough and it's driving me crazy. "I love you," he pants. "Oh fuck, I love you."

   Wait, what?

   I feel him spasm and jerk inside. I grunt and my vision goes blurry as I cum again. His slick cum fills me, stuffs me, and dribbles out just how I like it. But I can't barely focus on it. All my mind will allow me to hear is his words.

   Ace pulls out and he sits down beside me. He hangs his head for a moment. "Oh, right, let me start up the shower for you." He gets up but I grab his hand.

   "No, wait." I squeeze his hand. "What you said, is it true?"

   Ace's antenna flash blue and he nods. "Yeah," he whispers. "Actually uhm...you're my only client as of late I've stopped taking others."

   "What?" I gasp and sit up.

   "I've mainly been doing other jobs around the spa," he confesses. "I find that I only enjoy myself when it's with you." He looks at me and his lense narrows. "I've wanted to tell you but I was nervous."

   "Ace," I touch his face. I then lean in, placing a kiss under his eye.

   "I didn't think I could feel this way. But the more time I spent with you, the more we talked-" He keeps my hand on his face. "I only wanted you."

   "You idiot," I whisper. "I love you too."

   His antenna flop to the side and he sighs. "Oh, good," he puts his hands around my waist. "Good," he repeats.

   I giggle and kiss him again. "Maybe, we should talk about this, over a date?"

Ace's antenna perk up. "You would?"

I nod. "Dinner?" I ask. "Or, well, you can't eat so-" I think for a moment. "We could hang out at my place."

"I would like that," he whispers. 

I get my shower and Ace helps me clean up. Afterward, we both get dressed. I take off the pantyhose he ripped, which I something I like, and Ace dresses in his street clothes. He's wearing a short sleeve button up and jeans that hug him in all the right ways.

As we walk down the street, Ace takes hold of my hand and squeezes it tight. I feel like we look like a couple enjoying a stroll in the evening. I lean into his side and he puts his arm around me.

Lian wasn't home, so I was able to bring Ace in without feeling a little awkward. I turned on some music and we sat in the living room, enjoying the warmth from the fireplace. I talked about my day and how my job was running me ragged.

"You should quit," Ace suggests. "Your sister could help you find a job, surely. Something better suited."

"And what about you?" I ask. "Since we are dating now, will you continue to work at the spa?"

"I like it there, and I haven't been doing the sex work since I knew how I felt about you." He brushes my hair away and tucks it behind my ear. "Does it bother you?"

"No, not really. I know how much you helped me," I smile. "I wouldn't mind if you helped others too."

"I think, for now, you're the only one I want to help," he chuckles.

I pet up his chest and snuggle up to him.

"Back in the army, I was in charge of first wave defenses," he says. He rubs down my arm. "I had gotten hit and was considering nothing but scrap."

I sit up and look at his face in shock.

"Lian found me working in a sweatshop," he murmurs. "She had taken me to the repair shop she worked and I was rebuilt from the ground up, better than usual. I then started working in the spa and I saw how happy it made people. I feel like I'm worth more than just a shield when I am there. And working with you," Ace chuckles. "Well, I realized how much I was missing when I was just a shield."

I kiss him and place myself in his lap. Ace puts his hands around my waist and presses his forehead to mine. 

"I want to make you happy, Bai," Ace murmurs.

"I want the same for you." I then giggle when I feel him grow hard. The bulge in his jeans rubs against me. "Excited already?"

"Sorry," his antenna fall back and flash yellow. "I get really excited around you."

I kiss him again and wrap my arms around his neck. "Well, I don't see any need in wasting it."

"You sure, here?" He moans.

"Lian won't be back today," I unzip his pants and his cock pops out. "It's ok." I move my panties aside and slowly sink myself on him.

I hear the door open and Lian growls as she comes inside. "I fucking hate airplanes!" She tosses her purse across the room and huffs. "Bai are you here?" She turns and see Ace and me. "Hi." She waves. "You busy?"

"Yeah," Ace's voice tremors.

"Well uhm-" Lian looks away. "When you're done I would like to talk to you about-" she glances back then away. "Yeah." She quickly runs off.

I pull myself off of Ace and he tucks himself back into his pants. "You said she was away!"

"I came back early!" Lian shouts from the other room.

"Please stop!" I whine.

"I have a job offer!" Lian shouts again. "Whenever you want to talk about it."

I gasp. "A job? Like what?"

Ace grabs my hand and happily shakes it. "See? See!"

"My secretary quit and I don't really want to work hard to find a new one. You in?" Lian calls to me again.

"Sure," I gasp.

"Ok then, just go up to your room and celebrate then," Lian shouts.

Ace picks me up and spins me around. "This is great! You can quit that awful job!"

I hug him close. "All in all, a pretty good day."