“Hey! C'mon meatbag, you're already falling behind!”
You look up from the footpath, Avery is jogging in place about ten meters ahead of you. The morning sunlight glinting off her metalic legs catches you right in the eyes. You squint as she laughs at you.
Sometimes Avery is a real shithead, but at least she has character, which is more than you can say for all the rest of the demure nandroids your neighbors own. Sure, maybe they are a bit more proper or whatever, but at least Avery doesn't fry her circuits every time she gets a little scuffed up.
“Are you listening to me, skinsack?” She taunts again.
“I'm coming, I'm coming.” You sigh.
Avery smirks her trademark mischievous grin. “Already?” She asks, “I didn't know gym clothes turned you on that much.”
You stonewall the innuendo, trying to remember when Avery became so vulgar around you. She wouldn't say anything like this when other people were around. You think about it a moment, it was probably after you let her get away with dying her hair. She always wore it in a messy bob now too. Oh well, you kinda like the red more anyway.
After you catch up, Avery continues to rib you. “Finally!” She shouts. “I was beginning to think you were back there just staring at my ass!”
That's unfair, it's not like robots have to wear tank tops and compression shorts. She doesn't even sweat!
“If you're feeling self-conscious,” you say nonchalantly, “you're free to go home.”
“Hah!” She pokes you in the side with her elbow. “And let you sluff off?”
Avery had self appointed herself your personal trainer, and had made it her goal to get you back in shape. For months now she dragged you out of bed and brought you to the city park for a morning run. It definitely helped, you feel better and have more energy every day.
“You still want to race today?” You ask, knowingly.
Avery liked to challenge you to a race in the home stretch of your route. Originally you had tried to explain to her how it was unfair to race a robot with unlimited stamina, but she just made fun of you and your pathetic excuses. Recently, you felt like you could have won a few times, but Avery was almost clairvoyant about your limits. She would run just fast enough to let you catch her, and then break away at the last moment. Then she would push you into the bushes when you doubled over to catch your breath. But today is a new day, today you are going to win.
“Oh, did someone put on their big-boy shorts today?” Avery asks sarcastically.
“Yeah, I'm feeling pretty confidant this morning.”
The corner that marked the final leg of your route was coming up. Avery looks at you slyly. “Tell you what, if you catch me today, I'll let you be my personal Shake Weight.” She says, mimicking the hand motions in front of her face.
Blankly you look at her grinning face. Her electronic blue eyes tempt you to keep up as she winks and breaks into a sprint early.
“Hey!” You call, but Avery is already pulling away.
Damnit! You aren't gonna lose today! The muscles in your legs tighten as you put every ounce of your will into going as fast as you possibly can.
Avery glances back at you. When she notices you are closing on her, she speeds up, her bright red trainers becoming a blur.
You search your body to tap into every remaining energy reserve. You dump every thought in your head, just in case their weight might slow you down. You focus on one thing, and one thing only; that grinning robot of yours is gonna eat your dust.
Unearthly forces propel you down the sidewalk. You can no longer feel your limbs, they are gone, traded in whatever unholy pact you made that could make you run this fast. Avery is only an arms length away, but the finish line is coming up fast.
With a primal roar you leap into the air like a ferocious animal. Your arms spread in front of you ready to catch your prey. Avery turns her head back toward you, to see exactly what the hell you are doing. Her cheeky grin melts into surprise in slow motion as you tackle her.
The force of the impact sends you both crashing through the bushes that line the footpath. You tumble to the ground, bodies entangled, but you emerge victorious.
“I… win!” You declare dominantly, but out of breath. You pull yourself up to your knees.
Avery is laying on the ground, prone. One blue eye looking back at you from beneath her messy hair. “Fine,” she relents, “you win.” She lifts herself up on her hands and knees, and thrusts her butt into your groin. “What are you going to do now?” She asks coyly.
You look at Avery, that damn smile on her face as she grinds her ass against the raging boner in your shorts. Despite all her crass language you've never had sex with Avery before, but now actually given the chance, you find your mind racing at the idea. A quick look around reveals that you are surrounded on all sides by tall bushes. Fine, if she wants it, she'll get it.
“I'm gonna treat you like the slut you keep acting like.”
“I am not slutty!” She protests.
You've already rolled down her shorts though, and lubricant is sopping between her legs.
“Could've fooled me.”
In a flash your shorts are off. Avery's labia is faintly glowing an inviting pink, and she wiggles her hips as you press your tip against her entrance. She is warm and welcoming. You sigh in unison with her as she envelops your rod. You're already in ecstasy and all you've done is put it in.
Euphoria washes over you as you try and recount how this tomboyish robot ended up impaled on your dick, but your mind is blissfully empty. All you know is that her back is arched just the right amount, her knees are bent at exactly the right angle, and her tousled hair is really cute. Those perverted bastards at Sterling Robotics are evil geniuses.
“Well?” Avery asks impatiently, “Are you gonna move?”
A tear drips down your face, partly out of pure joy, and partly out of the fact that you know if you move you'll blow way too early. For a moment you lament that Avery has the perfect pussy.
Tired of waiting for you, Avery begins pushing into you herself. You grab her hips to try and control the speed but she already knows whats up. She slams into you, faster and faster, her impish grin growing with each thrust.
“Smack my ass.” She commands.
You look at the solid metal and ball joints that make up her butt quizzically.
“C'mon, smack it.”
You halfheartedly slap your open palm against her right cheek.
“Harder!”
You try again, putting in a little more force.
“How were you going to treat me again?” She laughs. “Do it harder!”
This time you raise your arm high in the air, and make the metal sing as your hand smacks Avery's metal plating. You grimace in pain, pins and needles shooting through your nerves. You open your eyes to see Avery snickering at you for falling for her joke.
Fucking hell, so much for your dominance. Angrily you make up your mind, you'll show her. A forceful push with your left hand puts Avery's chest on the ground.
“Ugh! Hey!”
Bent over, you frantically continue to drive into her. Your left arm still pushing her breasts into the grass, your right pulling her hip into you every time you thrust. Most of her face is obscured by her hair again, but you can see her gritting her teeth with each pump.
That does it; you've been ready to explode for so long and now you're over the edge, with one more drive home you unload deep inside. Your whole body tenses up as you experience one of the best nuts of your life.
Content, you fall backwards to the ground, possibly the stupidest smile you've ever made on your face. You can still see Avery's polished posterior from where you fell, as she keeps it posed in the air for you. You throw your head back and look up into the sky, you didn't know you could experience nirvana while you were still alive.
A moment later you feel a weight settle over your waist. A visibly annoyed android looks you in the eye as she straddles you.
“Who said you were allowed to cum?” Avery asks emphatically.
The smile fades from your face. Avery scowls at your dick, lying limply against your chest.
“You better get it up again, cuz I'm nowhere near satisfied.”
The look on her face tells you more than enough to realize that you've fucked up. You swallow the apprehension in your throat, as she begins to rub herself on your flaccid member.
“I'm serious.” Avery snarls. “I haven't even gotten off yet. You think you can just nut and… bolt?”
You grab her wrists and pull her toward you. You do your best to apologize by crushing your lips to hers. Your tongues find each other and dance together. Splitting away for just a moment you pull her tank top over her head. Her metallic mammaries look much better unconfined by her top; firm, perky, and just a little more than a handful each. She returns the favor by helping you remove your own shirt. You feel her nipples against your chest as you squeeze your bodies and lips back together.
Avery pulls her lips away from yours leaving a tiny strand of saliva. She lustfully looks you in the eyes as you both feel the recovery you've made.
She sits up, her mound pressed right against the base of your shaft. Playfully she toys with your dick, pushing it towards your chest so it springs back up against her.
“This time,” Avery purrs, “you can't cum until I do.”
You nod in affirmation. “Okay.”
With one hand Avery holds your shaft in place while she positions herself over your tip. You can feel her heat again. Suddenly she sinks down on you and you're inside her again. She places her hands on your chest while you cup her bountiful breasts. Slowly her hips rise and fall, she lets out a pleasant 'mmff' each time you reach the deepest part of her.
She alternates between grinding against you while you are deep inside, and riding up and down your pole. You let her have full control, and focus entirely on keeping your cool, while she uses you as her personal pleasure device.
Avery leans back, arching her back, her breasts pointed into the sky. She grabs your legs as the servos in her legs rapidly pulse, shaking her hips rapidly up and down your rod.
“Ahh, fuck!” She cries. Shes so loud you are pulled out of the moment and remember you're in the middle of the city park.
She forces herself up and down your length faster and faster, ever more frantic to get off. Despite being out of the moment you can feel the pressure building.
“Fuck! I'm so close!”
“Avery!” You whisper through gritted teeth, “Keep it down!”
You feel a strange sensation on the tip of your dick, it tingles like the air before a thunderstorm.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
You beg Avery to be quiet, she's going to alert the whole damn town if she doesn't shut it. You take a deep breath and focus on the here and now. The electric feeling encompasses your entire shaft now, and you know the familiar feeling of crossing the point of no return.
Quickly you grab either side of Avery's waist and add your own thrusts to hers. Her eyes go wide as you plunge up into her.
“Oh! My! Fucking! God~~~~!” Avery screams.
You can feel Avery spasm in your hands, and you feel the electric shock the moment you deliver another load to her core. It's the most interesting mixture of pleasure and pain you've ever felt, and the second time today your mind has gone blank with bliss.
Avery collapses on your chest, your dick still deep inside. Her head falls right next to yours.
“That was really fucking great.” She whispers in your ear, before adding, “The second time.”
She props herself up on your chest so you can see her damned smirk again. Whatever, you wrap your arms around her, and pull her tight. Running your fingers through her hair, you plant a kiss on her neck. You're gonna need a moment, you're completely spent.
After you manage to separate yourselves and locate your clothing, you grab Avery's hand and step back through the bushes. After you are through you turn around and guide her out behind you. As she steps through a look of surprise freezes on her face and she stops in her tracks.
Turning back around you see about ten people standing there looking at you. Some amused, some disgusted. One guy gives you a thumbs up. Avery hides behind you, clutching your shoulders.
“What!?” You shout, spreading your arms out wide.
Everyone turns away, unwilling to challenge you. The one man who gave you a thumbs up chuckles. Avery stays behind you until they all meander away.
When you are quite alone again Avery, still blushing from embarrassment, whispers in your ear.
“Maybe we should do this part of your workout at home from now on.”