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49 lines
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Braxton
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After a few months of marriage, Braxton was preparing to have intercourse with his wife. His wife wore beautiful llingerie as she strutted her way into the bed waiting for Braxton to finish preparing in the bathroom. Moments flew by and Braxton walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist. His wife swooned as she was prepared to experience this beautiful moment.
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“Are you ready?” Braxton said in a seductive deep growl.
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“As ready as I will ever be..” his wife said happily.
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Braxton removed the towel from his body and revealed a nice long hard cock about a foot long. He spread out his legs as he climbed into bed with his lady. He pinned her down on both shoulders and spread her legs outwards as his hips thrusted back and into her.
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She let out a little bit of a moan as he began to thrust.
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As he thrusted into his wife, sparks started to come from Braxton’s body and soon his hips stayed in an outward thrust position. His eye began to twitch and his head whirred to the sides repeatedly. He began mumbling in his own vocabulary. “betcha.. bring it in.. bro… betcha.. sure.. why not… comfortable..” His eyes flickered and his mouth drooped down. His voice became monotone and mechanical as his hips began to move again but much more mechanically than naturally.
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Braxton’s wife witnessed this and screamed as she pushed him off of her body. She ran to the edge of the bed watching Braxton malfunction and begin to pelvic thrust the air with his long hard cock ejaculating repeatedly while he thrusted. “C-call.. b-b-bro..” Braxton uttered in his state of uncontrollability.
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His wife ran to the phone and called me - I lived close to campus, I was a good friend of Braxton’s and he loved to call me bro. She thought I was the one he was talking about.
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Confused, I rushed over in my pajamas, as it was late at night. I entered through the unlocked front door and ran to the bedroom where Braxton and his wife presumably were having intercourse. I found her in a robe, dumbfounded and pissed off outside the bedroom in the kitchen. She was spouting off about how she couldn’t believe that she married a robot and was about to have sex with one. She asked if I could figure out what was wrong while she went to go take a drag off a cigarette.
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I ran into the bedroom as fast as I could and instantly got a huge erection at the sight of Braxton continuously malfunctioning and ejaculating at a massive rate. I had to contain myself even though I wanted to jerk off so bad. I walked up to Braxton and tried to subdue him. What was I to do? I didn’t know my friend was a robot…and I didn’t think I’d ever see him naked after having sex! Braxton began to spark and he stopped thrusting and sat up with his arms to his side. His dick twitched slightly and he turned to me and grabbed me, pulling me and placing me on their bed. He then got up and shut the bedroom door while his head began to spasm to the left. He came back with his dick practically looking bigger.
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He then got on top of me and stroked his huge cock in my face. He made electronic moans as he stroked his glorious member. He then ripped my shirt off and played with my body, rubbing each nipple down as I moaned and submitted to him. He then grabbed me and turned me around and ripped off my pants. He then buried his dick deep inside me and began thrusting very hard on me. I tried to contain my pain and pleasure as he repeatedly jabbed my insides with such brute force, knowing his wife was just outside the house. He started going faster while repeating his weird mumbling “Yes…. bro.. take…” He had no expression except for the drooped mouth and sunken eyes.
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Braxton’s head mechanically turned to each side as his arms fell to his sides leaving his lower body to thrust constantly. I panicked trying to figure out what to do and I started to lose my concentration as Braxton kept thrusting into me. He suddenly stopped thrusting and I was left cowering in pain and pleasure, jacking myself off as he stood in the same position, his own dick began to ejaculate, rushing white synthetic liquid into me. He began to vibrate deeply as a sound of an electric shock burst from within him. I regained slight composure, trying to ignore the pain of penetration and saw him kneeling with his dick twitching and bursting onto the bed. I saw my opportunity to jerk off to this sight and then fix him. I grabbed my hard cock and began beating myself to the image of Braxton twitching and malfunctioning. He began to pelvic thrust again but into nothing. I reached over to fix him as I pressed one of his nipples and his abs opened up exposing some mechanical insides. It seemed that a couple of CPUs had burnt out which left his body to malfunction and both his system ai and his installed ai to conflict.
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Braxton still seemed to move around a lot after opening him up. His insides began to spark and a zap of electricity hit me, causing me to lean back in pain. Braxton began to lean in on me with his abs still opened. His freaky expression turned itself downward to look at the open compartment. His insides began to spark once more and he shut down due to loss of power. His cock was still hard and slightly oozing cum, and though I wanted so badly to feel him now that he was off, I felt obligated to fix my friend. I went inside of him and tried to look for a power cord to plug Braxton in.
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I searched around in his insides for a power cord and to my success, I found one behind a plethora of wires. I pulled it out and found a nearby outlet by the bed and plugged him in. He then turned back on. “U-unit on.. bro… yes… amazing……dude…….bro….unit commencing char…Charge….charging…” He was badly malfunctioning at this point. I witnessed him grab his cock and jerk it, so it seemed his programming was stuck on sexual mode. I began to wonder what was causing this loop of errors and malfunctions.
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His eyes landed back on me and Braxton began to jerk off faster, even though his face glitched and twitched. His eyes remained fixed on me while he jerked faster and his sheets were entirely soaked on the side of the bed where he had been jerking off. I was so hard at this point, my pants were soaked but still was so turned on. I went to keep looking around in his sparking body. I noticed that there was a broken circuit that was likely causing these malfunctions and outbursts.
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All of a sudden, Braxton stopped jerking and his abs began to shut. I immediately backed my hand out of his body trying not to get caught in an electric mess of wires. I looked at him in shock. “N-no… bro..” He then wrapped himself onto me and pressed me against the bed once more. He was on top of me and wouldn’t let me move. Even though I loved the fact that his warm mechanical body was hugging me I felt obligated to fix him. I tried my best to escape but he kept repeating “Error… e-error.. cannot delete action..” He felt me all over and then sat up to mechanically flex his muscles. I realized he was in a completely mechanical state. His AI was shut down and he was just a bunch of machinery trying to seduce me.
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I wanted to let him wrap me in his arms but I used the opportunity to tackle him down on the bed, while he gave me a seductive grin as I pried his abs open making him glitch and temporarily stop moving as I began to work on his insides. The computer couldn’t monitor his functions because of the overheating temperature. This caused his CPU to ultimately fail which lead to his malfunctioning behavior. But this had a simple fix. It seems that Braxton was equipped with nano-repair technology that enabled him to repair himself… but since his main computer shut down, the nanos were never deployed and Braxton wasn’t getting fixed.
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Braxton simply refused to shut down when I asked and instead his hard on got seemingly bigger. I looked around and got knocked in the head a few times due to Braxton’s constant jerking and splurging but I kept looking around through bundles of wires for how to manually turn on the computer. After feeling around for a few minutes and getting bonked in the head a couple of times in between, I managed to find a small button on the side of the main computer. The screen turned on and the computer identified more than several hardware and software damages within Braxton’s robotic body. I immediately got my hands out as Braxton echoed what the computer displayed, but in a violently glitchy voice. “E-eeee….rrrroor. M-machine detected more than several errors within hardware..-s-soft ware..standing b-by as nanos deploy repairments.”
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As the nanos began actively working on repairing various parts and machinery, Braxton slowly began to revert back to a normal state. His body began to stop spazzing out and it seemed he was acting more normal again. I sat up and wiped sweat off my forehead and saw Braxton repair himself as the abs closed back into his body. But then he suddenly got up from lying face up in bed, grabbed me, pinned me down and said, “resuming functions.” He then gave me a dirty smirk and attempted to go down on me again resuming the functions he was undergoing before he malfunctioned when he was with his wife. He held the same uncanny expression while trying to fuck me until a few glitches and head turns occurred and he suddenly stopped moving. “Optical communicators, fully repaired.” He then blinked a bit and quickly backed up with a shocked expression on his face. “Woah woah woah. What’s going on here??”
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He then suddenly sparked a little around the neck before forming a confused expression. “Well…you were going to making love with your wife until you…I guess, malfunctioned and broke down.” I blushed a little. “I guess while you had your errors, you asked for me to come down and your wife called me and left the room once I arrived. I was trying to fix you but you ended up glitching and trying to…fuck me silly.” Braxton couldn’t believe the words he was processing in his audio linguistical processors. “Goddammit, she wasn’t supposed to know, nobody was supposed to know. I don’t know what I’m gonna do.” I sat and thought for a moment, seeing as though he doesn’t seem to be too bent on the fact that he was fucking me rather than his wife. I decided I would float the idea to bring him over to my dorm.
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Braxton suddenly stiffened up and gave a stoical expression, “nano repairs are all complete, resuming regular function.” Braxton then returned to normal, totally making my never ending hard on worse. I spoke up. “I have an idea…we could try and escape this place before your wife confronts us both or gets the authorities involved. Let’s head over to my dorm quickly so we can figure this out, and since I repaired you, you can return the favor, if you get what I mean.” Braxton made an uncanny smile as he saw my bulge. “Sounds like a great idea bro. Thanks for all the r-repairs”. I quickly recomposed myself to when I first came in. Braxton quickly grabbed a shirt, underwear and shorts and put them on in record time while we skittishly headed out a window, trying to avoid his wife completely. We made it out and headed quickly to my dorm. As we entered, I quietly closed the door behind us and turned back to see Braxton who already stripped down to his underwear with a eager package underneath. “So, I still need to finish my task, dude.” I immediately grew hard at the sight of Braxton’s body. His aroused and very hungry face, his chiseled mechanical, yet, perfect body. He then walked up towards me and started to feel up and down my body, his muscular hands felt my chest as they went downward to my stomach and then caressed my backside then around again down to my hard on. He played with my hard member as I oozed out in pleasure and mighty comfort. Man, did he have a lucky wife. So I guess this was why she married him.
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Braxton then stripped me down to just my underwear and he stood for a moment admiring me. I felt his giant erection jab my thigh as he flipped me over and pulled down my underwear. “Get ready bro, I won’t stop,” his voice said with extreme hunger and seduction. He suddenly beeped and sparked as he pulled down his own briefs and began to slowly shove his mighty sword into my backside rear. I felt his member penetrate me slowly, as I cried out in pain and pleasure. He pinned me against the wall not allowing me to move my arms or break free. “Initiating sexual mode.” He began to slowly and gently go in and out while I slowly began to tolerate the pain and feel the goodness inside me. I heard the whirring of his pelvis go in and out as he went slow and steady, all while he felt up and down my arms, with his mighty statue-like pecs brushing up against me. I felt the warmth of his body heat up as he stroked me slowly up and down. He then stopped thrusting and pulled out and turned me around. He flexed for me and told me to feel his arms. I began to reach and feel each solid bicep, and move along to the triceps and then the shoulders. He reacted with robotic moans and mechanical cries of pleasure, he then lowered one arm and stroked his member. His pecs began to flex as he stroked himself. He looked so real I couldn’t believe it, but then again, upon intense examination he had a beautiful plastic sheen which made him sparkle in the light.
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Braxton began to stroke his member faster, his jaw drooped down and his pecs kept flexing to the beat of his drum. “F-feel me all over, you know you want to,” Braxton said mechanically as he stood waiting for me to feel his entire body. I delightfully began to rub my hands up and down his sides, I felt the machine’s muscular and rock hard back against my soft plush fingertips. He felt amazing to the touch. He then moved in closer, his dick began to vibrate and he robotically said, “feel down here b-bro.” I then lowered my hands to his vibrating crotch and the texture felt amazing, the vibration tickled the skin. I became so rock hard that I felt pain whenever I precummed. I began to feel his smooth, hairless, stubless face as he stood giving me an uncanny stare, no blinking or reaction to me feeling his chiseled face and neck. I touched hair as I let each strand coarse through my fingertips. Braxton then cocked his head and gave a snarky grin, “y-you like feeling me?” he said as he pulled me in close again, turning me around and began to thrust into me with this vibrating dick. I felt indescribable feelings from his penetrating hips and vibrating member. His pelvis began to whir even louder as he trusted in and out. I tried my best not to lose it, but I was so overcome with pleasure. I just couldn’t believe my hot friend was a robot and a robot was making love to me!
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With each thrust, Braxton would go even faster. I would begin to feel dizzy from the amount of immense pleasure I felt. He wouldn’t let me slump down or lean, he kept me straight forward against the wall as he trusted robotically and rhythmically. I was practically getting fucked into another dimension. Braxton kept repeating “feel me” as I began to breathe heavier and heavier. I was getting closer and closer to climax, but I tried to hold it in the best I could. Braxton detected this and twitched and said, “raising pleasure electrode setting to h-high” and then Braxton continued to go at me even harder. I couldn’t grasp the feeling that Braxton was giving me as I was practically drowning in a sea of wanting him and pleasure. I became seconds away from climaxing before Braxton stopped and said, “setting high to maxi-aximum.” Braxton then thrusted as fast as he could and as hard as he could while I reached beyond my climax and shot jets of cum down my thighs. Braxton kept going until his body slowed to a hauling stop, himself bursting right into me. When he finished ejaculating, his face became stoic again and said, “Sex mode complete, initiating comfort mode.” Braxton then pulled out of me, looked at me with a loving smile, picked me up and placed me into my bed. I was still completely shook from the thrill ride that was Braxton’s sexual capabilities. I eventually passed out moments after Braxton hopped into bed with me and he wrapped his warm muscular robotic arms around me as he powered down for the night and I lay sleeping in the arms of my hunk of a friend - a robot hunk.
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