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'''[[Stories/Spaz|Spaz]]'''<br>
'''[[Stories/Bruekmann|Bruekmann]]'''<br>
Stories: 41
Stories: 14


Story of the week:<br>
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'''[[Forbidden Fruit]]'''
'''[[Tinted Windows]]'''


<small>View past [[Author of the Month Archive|Author's of the Month]]</small>
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“Th…” she said, freezing in place before she could finish her sentence.
Just thinking back to some of Ashleigh Treigh’s performances; if you’d seen her, you’d know what I’m talking about. No machine could ever be that good. Were its wires filled with the adrenaline of that first moment on stage? Did it have a heart that could beat in rhythm with the music? Did the whispers of the crowd move this robot? Could it sense the audience’s excitement and draw energy from it? Was it capable of feeling goosebumps cascade across its plastic flesh when the audience cheered it? Could it feel the exhilaration after a perfectly executed performance? Did it have a sense of utter fulfillment and satisfaction and contentment when the night was over and the lights went off, when the seats were empty and the crowds were gone?


“Wow, this is so cool!” he said, getting giddy at how much control he had over his sister now that he had the chip installed. Double checking all of her stats, he noted that her CPU activity was dropping now that she was paused. Still, no major errors had occurred despite this.
As I’ve explained, I had serious doubts as soon as I was informed of the extraordinary last-minute change in cast. Especially after the director accidentally spilled the beans that her maintenance schedule conflicted with her performances, so it had been decided by management that the routine maintenance was to be postponed. Well, the moment I laid eyes on the two-bit manufactured madam, all of my misgivings seemed very well founded.


“I must say, I paused you at the perfect moment,” he said, remarking her pose. She had frozen with both hands resting on her hips, her legs apart, giving him a perfect view of her shaved pussy.
She was made-up to resemble Ashleigh Treigh from a distance. Same slim build, long legs, thin neck. The short blond hair was done up in a tight ponytail. The hair was stretched back to reveal a smooth and barren forehead, and unlike Treigh’s, it wasn’t creased by lines of life and worry. It was devoid of thought, experience.


“I knew you shaved down there,” he said, knowing the type of person his sister was. Seizing the opportunity, he took this moment to feel up her entire body. Although he knew how real the HRMs were, based on the DPMs he had seen in school, he was still amazed that this machine could look, feel, and smell so much like his sister.
And her eyes were dead, like marbles sitting in plastic cups. No focus, no flicker of intelligence. No curiosity, no dazzle, no sparkle of vitality. This was not Ashleigh Treigh.


He liked that despite her short height, she had a sizeable pair of breasts, which he eagerly grabbed with both hands and squeezed and fondled. He was sure if she weren’t paused, she would be quite turned on, but she just stood there with her face frozen in the act of thanking him.
And in the performance, everything unfolded more or less as I has foreseen. I couldn’t predict the details, but I just knew something terrible was going to happen.


“Well sis, I suppose I’d better unpause you now, but first,” he said, and he pressed in her belly button and removed a rectangular panel, inside which was a series of cables and tubes that made up her inner support systems. “There, let’s see how your sleeper protocols handle this,” he smiled, and he picked the tablet back up and unpaused her.
I remember standing with her behind the two-story high curtains. I knew that in moments, after the introduction was complete, the curtains would part like the thighs of a beautiful young mother, about to give birth to my career.


“anks,she finished, not missing a beat and not noticing that she had been paused for more than five minutes. Now that she was moving, he could see lights blinking in her open panel, as well as the mechanisms inside moving around.
“Why are you shaking?The faux-Ashleigh Treigh had asked me. It seemed like the machine was accusing me of weakness, of being soft. That’s never a problem, I guess, if you’re made out of metal.


“Don’t mention it Sis."|}
I don’t remember how I replied.
 
Anyway.
 
Everything went off fine until the Intermission.
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Featured Author - March

Bruekmann
Stories: 14

Story of the week:
Tinted Windows

View past Author's of the Month

Just thinking back to some of Ashleigh Treigh’s performances; if you’d seen her, you’d know what I’m talking about. No machine could ever be that good. Were its wires filled with the adrenaline of that first moment on stage? Did it have a heart that could beat in rhythm with the music? Did the whispers of the crowd move this robot? Could it sense the audience’s excitement and draw energy from it? Was it capable of feeling goosebumps cascade across its plastic flesh when the audience cheered it? Could it feel the exhilaration after a perfectly executed performance? Did it have a sense of utter fulfillment and satisfaction and contentment when the night was over and the lights went off, when the seats were empty and the crowds were gone?

As I’ve explained, I had serious doubts as soon as I was informed of the extraordinary last-minute change in cast. Especially after the director accidentally spilled the beans that her maintenance schedule conflicted with her performances, so it had been decided by management that the routine maintenance was to be postponed. Well, the moment I laid eyes on the two-bit manufactured madam, all of my misgivings seemed very well founded.

She was made-up to resemble Ashleigh Treigh from a distance. Same slim build, long legs, thin neck. The short blond hair was done up in a tight ponytail. The hair was stretched back to reveal a smooth and barren forehead, and unlike Treigh’s, it wasn’t creased by lines of life and worry. It was devoid of thought, experience.

And her eyes were dead, like marbles sitting in plastic cups. No focus, no flicker of intelligence. No curiosity, no dazzle, no sparkle of vitality. This was not Ashleigh Treigh.

And in the performance, everything unfolded more or less as I has foreseen. I couldn’t predict the details, but I just knew something terrible was going to happen.

I remember standing with her behind the two-story high curtains. I knew that in moments, after the introduction was complete, the curtains would part like the thighs of a beautiful young mother, about to give birth to my career.

“Why are you shaking?” The faux-Ashleigh Treigh had asked me. It seemed like the machine was accusing me of weakness, of being soft. That’s never a problem, I guess, if you’re made out of metal.

I don’t remember how I replied.

Anyway.

Everything went off fine until the Intermission.


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