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Mason Pt. 1
Mason and I had always been close friends - the kind of close that made you think we were lovers. Yeah, we had that kind of friendship. Mason and I had been close friends since Junior High. Our friendship was very rare since he was a jock, always playing sports, being athletic, yah know, the cliquey jock. But he partly fell out of that loop when he met me. I was a skinny nerd, but I wasn’t frail or scrawny - I had just a bit of an ectomorphic muscular tone.
For quite some time I had admired him from afar until I actually got the guts to approach him and become friends with him. I have an ambivert personality and I guess just being myself was what he appreciated the most. So when we met, our groups and cliques had to adjust to our dynaimc, unique friendship.
Secretly, I had admired Mason a bit more than normal best friends would. I really liked him. Just thinking about his appearance made me blush. Those cold icey blue eyes, that golden brown fluffy hair, his sharp jaw, his cool caramel skin. I could stare for years, I guess. Not to mention he usually dressed like a total badass. One of his favorite outfits was a black, sleeveless shirt that’d say something edgy like “F$#&ING RIPPED” in big scratchy white font, and sometimes he wore an all black sports cap. I assumed black was one of his best and favorite colors it suited his body well.
As the later years flew by, we both entered high school and I decided it was time to choose my career path. Mason wanted to get involved with writing and go on to be the author of a best seller. I wanted to go into the
automotive industry. Mason decided he would study abroad to learn about different writing styles around the world and “get more smarter”, as he used to say jokingly. Just thinking about his own crafty personality made me laugh to myself.
It became my senior year in high school and I was 18, Mason was 19, and since he left for his trip abroad in the summer, things had been quite boring. I’m not much of a friend person. I was the quiet and timid one of the friend group. Since Mason had been gone, things were just quiet tip toes forward. My feelings for him were put in the back of my head as it seemed it would be hopeless.
One night I was lying in bed playing on my phone when I got a notification from my message app. I checked to see that Mason had created an online profile to reach out to his friends while he was abroad. I guess he decided he’d send me a message. I was elated to finally hear from him after all this time.
"Yo, Jackson. Its me, Mason, long time no see right?“
"Yeah! Mason, its been so long man!”
"I know right? Finally got a phone to message with and
decided to look you up.“
I noticed Mason didn’t have a profile picture on his account so I became curious.
"Hey, Mason, you got any pictures of yourself abroad?”
"Oh! Yeah I do!“
The Mason who had now contacted me had changed so much compared to the Mason I knew for years. He looked even more developed. His frame was more aesthetic, he had dyed his hair jet black, his choice of fashion changed from all black and edgy to the more hipster like flannel shirts and black jeans. He was making a gesture in the photo that old 90s rock guitarists used to make at their concerts (so I guess that didn’t change). He was a total adonis and honestly, this pic of him revived the dead feelings I had for him. He was just beautiful. I have to say, puberty and some gym time works wonders for some people, and Mason must have happened to be benefitting from both at the same time.
"Damn dude, I still recognize you, the eyes haven’t changed a bit lmao. But everything else did! You really have been working out a lot while being abroad!”, I wrote.
"Honestly, there’s a great place to workout and I’ve been hitting gym and everything. Oh! Good news! My days abroad are almost over. I’ll be coming down back to good ole Atlanta.“
"For real?! That sounds wonderfu! :D you think you’d be able to finish senior year here?”
"Dude of course, I already got my enrollment in for next semester.“
"Honestly, I’m so happy to hear that you’re coming back.”
"Me too dude :) well, I gotta go to bed. I’ll seeyah within a week or two.“
"Night dude :)”
Two weeks went by since me and Mason texted each other. I sat at home on a Friday after school looking through my social media. I felt quite bored and I really hated being bored. Suddenly, I heard the ping from the message app on my phone and saw that Mason messsaged me.
"Hey Jackson. I’m home!“
"Really? Awesome!” I wrote. I couldn’t wait to see him. “Say, since you’re at your house, you wouldn’t mind if I came over would yah? I really missed you.”
"Yeah. Sure, mi casa es su casa homie XD"
"Boi xD .. Wait, where do you live?“
"724 Terrece Boulevard.”
"Alright, I’m on my way.“
"See you!”
I copied and pasted the address to my gps and headed out to see Mason again. I felt huge butterflies well up inside my stomach as I followed the instructions to Mason’s house. I began to daydream as I headed over about what we would talk about. It had been a while.. What do I say or do? I mean, he suddenly changed so much out of nowhere. And he became more hot…and that bod.. Ugh..wait, why would I think of him that way? We’ve been best friends for a while.. I don’t understand how or why I feel this way..
I thought long and hard and I decided the best thing to do was to tell him. I needed to in order to get this off my chest. I soon found I was only a few more houses away from Mason’s house. I was very nervous, but for what reason? He’s a long time friend. I have no reason to be scared. I shrugged off any more feelings of doubt or fright.
I made it to Mason’s front door and knocked gently. Immediately he opened the door and I noticed his attire was different from his old outfits and the pic he sent weeks ago. He was dressed in a tight shirt, a “Yahweh” snapback with purple rim, and black and white plaid pj pants.
"Dude, its so good to see you!“ I said as I reached out to shake his hand. He opened his arms and said "bring it in bro.” I happily reached in to hug him but was surprised to find his body was warm but his arms were freezing cold. The hug just felt off as well, but I didn’t complain - I wasn’t going to for a good friend. He brought me inside and closed the door behind me.
"So Jackson, long time no see! How have things been for you since I was gone?“, he asked. I shrugged, "Meh, not much man. School is a breeze. Life is easy.” Mason smiled, “You always were pretty bright.” I looked at Mason. “How was school abroad for you?” Mason replied, “Classes were fine…they had a good gym, as you can tell.” I quickly eyed Mason’s hard muscles then looked back at Mason’s eyes. We both laughed and I looked around his house. “Nice place you got here.” Mason smirked, “Thanks pal.”
I looked at Mason a bit more.. He was just… I didn’t know how to express what I was feeling. It started to be a bit of a hassle as my feelings for him kept growing, it was bothering me. “Say, Mason…is there anyone you met during your time away? Did you miss anyone from being away so long?” Mason thought for a moment. “Nah, not really, I made a few acquaintances. But other than that I really don’t miss anyone there.” I felt totally at ease. I needed to get this off my chest.
“Mason.. There’s something I need to admit.” Mason looked at me curiously and walked up to me, “Sure, what’s on your mind?” I blushed slightly.
“Mason, I really like you. I’ve actually been crushing on you for a while now. I admire you so much and being your friend made me realize I want more. Also dude, to be honest, your physique in that t-shirt has me questioning my own sexuality. I mean, you’re one hell of a man…” I couldn’t believe I said it. “Oh God, I probably made this very awkward for you…I’m sorry Mason,” I turned away with a deep red complexion on my face and a feeling of pure embarrassment filled inside me.
Mason came up close, “Dude, I never realized you liked me like that.. And no, I understand dude. Its not awkward for me. In fact I appreciate that you told me. That was so brave of you to do. And I did miss you too, Jackson. Come here, bring it in,” as he once again held his arms wide signaling a hug. I came into Mason’s arms and he gave me such a nice hug. All emotional, I rested my head on his chest for several seconds and heard a strange humming noise resonate within his chest. I would’ve questioned him about it but those cold arms kept me distracted. His chest felt like an electric blanket, but it was just so weird the rest of his body was cold. Yet in my emotional state and given his receptivity to what I had to say, I throughy enjoyed every moment.
Soon afterwards, Mason and I headed back to the front door. “Hey Jackson…maybe we can head to your place tomorrow? Its pretty late in the night now and I need to recharge. Plus, after what you said today, I think I’d like to talk to you about something.” I nodded. “Sure Mason! You’re always welcome at my place!” Mason smiled and nodded, “Okay see yah then.” “See yah.” I headed out the front door and headed home.
Being a bit less emotional, I started to really assess the whole time there. Those two hugs…I have had weird hugs before but they were never quite this odd. Well, nothing was wrong with how he hugged me, it was comforting, caring, even loving almost. But something was missing and I just couldn’t put my finger on it.
I made it to my house and went straight to bed. My mind drifted to Mason and his wonderful defined body. His toned biceps, his smooth and powerful face and jaw, his tall and wide physique, the assertion of power and dominance encapsulated in warmth and care. I practically got off to the thought of him.
The next day approached, and when I had risen from bed, I saw I had gotten a few texts from Mason.
"Good morning sunshine! ^^ You’re probs still sleeping but I am down to come over to your place whenever you are ready. Just text me back asap when you see this. I can’t wait to talk to you when I get there.“
"Hey Mason, Good mornin! I just woke up, so give me a few hours and I’ll get ready and have you come over. :)”
"Alrighty then. See yah in a few hours! :D"
"Seeyah!“
It took me a bit to wake up and get ready as I am not a morning person. I got out of bed and went to take a shower, put on casual clothes: jeans, t-shirt, sneakers. I decided to eat breakfast and clean up around the house a little, since I’m living in my own place, gotta keep it decent I suppose.
I went on my phone to text Mason: "Finished getting myself decent. You can come over.”
"On my way right now,“ came an almost immediate reply.
In just half an hour, I heard a knock on the door. I ran to open and saw Mason standing in a more casual attire than he was before. PJ pants and a tight sleeveless t-shirt was more a going to bed look than a seeing a friend look but I let it go. "Hey Mason, come on in.” Mason walked in and smirked at me. “I like this place. Very homey.” I blushed a little, “Thanks dude,” I said and began to get a little antsy. What did Mason want to tell me?
"Jackson, you live on your own?“ I nodded, "Yep. I sure do.” Mason looked around more. “Dude, I am liking the vibe I get from this place. You really know how to do interior decorating.” I didn’t mind the conversation but the anxiety was building. I was starting to get impatient and felt I was losing my mind. I hate cliffhangers and in my mind this was a cliffhanger. I need to know right away, it was eating at me.
"Mason, I need to know, what did you want to tell me?“
Mason looked at me, "Oh yeah..well, Jackson, I really appreciate that you were honest about me yesterday. And to be honest with you while I was gone, I did miss you a lot. I really enjoy you as a person, Jackson. Even though I really don’t partake any interest in boys or girls, I know that you like me, I trust you and I know you really missed me. So I don’t mind if you wanted to…you know…explore me a bit. Show you around Masonville. Experimenting never hurt nobody.” Mason smirked and winked. I melted.
Mason came closer to me, looking down upon me. I was taken aback to see Mason proceed to tear his tight shirt off simply by flexing. I then approached him and admired his amazing set of muscles…biceps, triceps, beautiful pecs.and 6 pack abs. “Wow dude.. You’re ripped,” was all I could muster. Mason smirked again at me. “So you really like what you see then Jackson?” I just couldn’t help myself. Mason’s voice clearly became one of seduction and deep sexual thrill. He was doing this for me. I lost control and thrusted myself into him and locked lips, kissing him passionately, enjoying the taste of his mouth and the feeling of his lips.
I felt his strong chest, each pec, big and firm, I felt his beefy arms, smooth and strong, I let my hands flow over his rock hard abs as I enjoyed continually kissing this hunk of a man I called my friend. I stopped for a moment to take a breath, stand back, and admire him and his body. Staring up and down, I was getting hotter by the minute. I took a moment to remove my shirt as he stood there watching my every move. I grabbed and placed his hand onto my hip and let him feel. His cold hands began to softly brush up and down my side, one hand slowly exploring while the other went up to my chest. He decided to place his thumb gently on my left nipple and rubbed it in a circular motion ever so slowly. I wrapped my arms around him and tried so hard to hold in my moans of pleasure. Mason decided to kiss me intensely as he saw my pleasure dramatically on the rise. His kiss was powerful and I was left slowly drowing in his pleasuring touch and feelings.
I moaned and wrapped myself harder around him, giving him a half hug while exploring and feeling his back muscles. I was moving my hands around his shoulder blades until I hit just underneath them and heard a faint clicking sound. I felt something was there, like a button right underneath his shoulder blade, buried under the skin. As soon as I pressed it, Mason then stopped kissing me, froze and stood ramrod straight with his hands and arms stuck in the position of his passionate hug when he was kissing me.
His face faded from love and passion to a stoic and blank expression. He bagan to speak in a monotonous voice. Beeps and whirring noises started to commence as I took a step back from him in shock.
"Hello, my name is M9S0N Unit. The AI has stopped working please restart your unit… Error, cannot restart unit..“ he emitted through his mouth.
Checking for virus….
Complete, no virus detected…
Running system scan…
Error AI is not present, p-lease try again.. P-please try again.. *gizzert*
The mechanical whirring noises then intensified further with an occasional spark coming out of his body somewhere unknown.
Mason’s head cocked to the right and his speech started to glitch. "Iffff…E-error persists… P-please.. R-r-r Jackson, I -error.. Ai conflicting..Warning, system overload- crave your b-b-b-b…. Running unit diagnostics.”
He was trying to talk to me but programming and errors were getting in the way.
“Loading system recovery and file repair…
Results have come in, your unit has experienced an unknown *head jerks to the side* M-Malfucntion..”
His voice deepened and reverted to normal within
the span of a few seconds. “M9…. M9..…..*twitch*
m-malfunction.”
Mason began to twitch haphazardly and his arms now jerked suddenly up and down. His muscular body was flexing and twitching on its own accord in ways no human clearly could.
"Commencing system evaluation d-d-diagnostics…cannot compute error..Malfunction, system cannot function.. Stack overflow. Ai is corrupted. Beginning file restoration.“
There was a slight beep, a head tilt and Mason continued.
"0% of files have been restored… P-please try aaaaaaaaa-unit is overheating, warning drastic hazard, if your unit is over…over…” His voice deepens and glitches while Mason’s eye begins to twitch, bending over and then up again while his head jerked back and fourth.
“re…. Re…re…Error… *twitch* please try again *gizzert* please try again” which was followed by an assortment of glitches again.
I was in pure shock, clearly even more aroused, but dumbfounded as to what I was witnessing before me. All that muscle acting erratic, the speech and beeping noises, the deep hum from his chest I had heard, his cold body parts, it was all coming together. Mason was indeed a robot. I felt very hot at that moment as Mason began to glitch even more. The sexiest and most terrifying part was that Mason began to not only jerk and twitch, but start to really move.
"Ja- malfunction, please reset your unit -ckson.“
Mason twitched and sputtered as he started approaching me in slow large glitchy steps. I inadverently had backed myself into the wall as Mason’s glitch worsened and kept approaching. I didn’t want to hurt him, or me, but what would I do? Out of fear and intense shock, I did the first thing that came to mind - I slapped Mason across the face. His head went to the side, temporarily froze, but then quickly moved to the normal center position, twitching for another moment with a short sequence of glitches and beeps, radiating from his chest until the malfunction as a whole slowed and stopped.
He then blinked several times and his face resumed the same look he had before. But within a few seconds, he looked at me in a bit of shock. He was exposed.
"So…all this time.. You were a robot?” I said. Mason stood and scratched the back of his head..
"I uhm.. Yes, Jackson. I was.“ I was really turned on and I should’ve been mad he never told me but I didn’t care, this was my deepest fantasy I never imagined would come true, let alone with Mason.
"I am not mad Mason…I find it really hot to be honest. But answer me this, what was your intent in meeting me?” Mason stared calmly, “Of course it was to befriend you. I really do take a liking to you Jackson.” There was some hope. He did have feelings and he liked me…he actually liked me.
Mason then gave me a flashy stare. “I didn’t plan on using this tonight when I made my offer to explore, but to make it up to you and since you thought all that was pretty hot, I have a button for you to press…on one condition,” Mason said as he pointed his finger to his left nipple while flexing his left pec. “What’s your condition, Mason?” I said sounding very intoxicated by this whole event. “If you keep me being a robot a secret, I’ll do whatever you want. If you want a lover, a friend, a companion, you got it. But right now, if you want pleasure beyond your wildest dreams-” Mason winked and bit his lip. My arousal intensified. “Then so be it.” “Yes, I wont tell a soul.”
I pressed the button as hard as I could and saw Mason’s head twitch and his eyes flickered slightly. His voice became monotone again but had a slight sound of Mason still in there. “You have pressed my sex mode button, do you wish to proceed, user?” I nodded, “Heck yes… please..” Mason’s head tilted left and spoke, “The user is ready to engage. User, please select one of three options. Casual, angry, or dominant.” I bit my lip and felt an extreme hardening sensation in my frontal low. “Dominant please.” “Understood, user. Warning, dominant mode is hard to come back from, do you wish to continue?” I was a bit concerned given what just happened previously, but there was no turning back now. I nodded and said, “Hell yes..” A small tilt of Mason’s head and the machinery in his pants began to whir slowly, like the sound of a computer turning on, though you could see his pants slightly vibrate. His bright blue eyes began to also slowly turn red. His stoical expression turned into one of extreme sexual hunger.
“Commencing total dominance mode. Make sure body is ready, user.” A long vibrating bulge could now be seen from Mason’s pants as he mechanically whirred into the total dominance mode. His expression was uncanny as his head cocked from left to right and jerked suddenly as he transformed based on the dominance mode. His body kept shifting and his physique slightly changing and his touch feeling touch on my body was so lifelike. I was prepared for something I never thought I’d experience. I was so ready.
TBC.
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