Operator, please!

„Operator, please” and „Sweet Tragedy“ were, not yet separated, the first fembot story that came into my mind, although it was not the first one I wrote or published here (or anywhere else).

Originally, the story was done and no sequel planned. However, I was asked for a sequel with Sophie and Theobald (then named Sara and „T“), which leads into „Sophie & Theobald“. Then, I came up with the alternate story line starting with „More a Little Disaster“. And finally, I started a third alternating story line starring „Tall Man“ and „Short Man“.

I hope you enjoy these stories and are as much impatient for what to come as I am.

Overview so far:

- Alternate story line 1: Sophie & Theobald

- Alternate story line 2: The Sophie Chronicles

- Alternate story line 3: Two Men and their Bot

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A Beginning

v1.50 (2026.06.18) PR

[…]

„… so the WiFi LED on your router is off, right? In that case, please push and release the WiFi / WPS button in the router.“

[…]

„Yes, sir. Push and release. Please do not keep the button pressed. The WiFi LED is now steady? Good, then your device should find and connect to your WiFi…“

[…]

„You‘re online? Good. Yes, this LED shows if your WiFi is turned on or off, yes…“

[…]

„Thank you. Yes, thank you. You‘re welcome. Thank you. You too!“

A night at the customer service for a local internet service provider. Luckily, at this time of the night, there are only a few calls, if any at all, and for thus, only two persons were left in the open-plan office. A telephone operator and a supervisor, who used this quiet time to prepare the plans for the next few days. But now, as all preparations were done, the supervisor took a seat close to the operator and watched him.

„You are good at this, T. It seems that customer service is your thing.“ the supervisor said while the operator made his note for this call in the CRM.

„T“ turned his head and looked at the supervisor. She looks gorgeous. Shoulder-long, not fully dark blonde hair and approximately 180 cm tall with a not too slim and not too masculine but definitely female body shape. Her clothes, despite being more casual, were arranged in a way that made them look almost elegant. As much as „T“ could see through her toned glasses, she has green eyes. It seemed that she wore the glasses not all the time and not for an occasion, so he assumes she wears them more for the styling.

„Please don‘t call me T. I have a full name, you know?“ he sighed. „And you know, I took this job to train to overcome my shyness and insecure demeanor.“

„And I would say you succeed. But you have to work on being more relaxed. No one likes an uptight dick. And I have an idea to train this. Shift is almost over, so how about having a drink? There is a nice pub around the corner and it is still open.“

„T“ looked a bit puzzled, asking himself why she asked him all of a sudden.

„Do not get any weird ideas. It is just for a drink“, she said, looking at him.

„Just for a drink, nothing else“, „T“ replied. „Yeah, sounds good to me, Sophie. Just let me close all programs and then shut the computer down.“

„I think this was the first time you called me by my name. See, another step to more self-confidence.“

„Yes, and I called you Sophie, not just „S“.“

„Aaaand a step backwards for your relaxation. But come on, it is not my fault that your parents gave you such an odd name. And for Mr. T… Honestly, but even two times you will not be enough.“, Sophie mocked him with a grin.

Next, they made their way to the pub. As it was the middle of the week, the pub was not exactly crowded, so they had their own table. They talked about this and argued about that. Soon, it was clear that they had not much in common, but that was part of the fun as it broadened each other’s horizons. So they talked and had some drinks, and time flew by.

As the sun rose, „T“ brought her home. In front of her house, they simply wished each other a good night, for whatever was left of it. She did not ask him to join her for a coffee, nor did he ask for one. It was just as said in the beginning. Some drinks, some talk, nothing weird.

And so the weeks and the months went by. Sometimes they had different shifts, and sometimes they had a shift together after which they, more often than not, had some drinks at the pub where they became regular guests.

And as always, he brought her home, nothing in his mind. But this time, Sophie asked him to come with her.

„Come on“, she said. „I promise you will have fun. Well, at least as long as you are not really, really dumb prick. Or gay.“

„That sounds promising, and I assure you, the latter I’m not. But just maybe I had a drink too much“, „T“ remarked. „And maybe so have you.“

Sophie grabbed his arm and pulled him almost violently into the house. „Do as your supervisor told you.“, she scolded him, smiling.

After they entered her apartment, she closed the door, turned to „T“, and kissed him passionately. „T“ himself was hoping for this but was surprised at how sudden this now all developed. Next, she led him into the living room and offered him a seat and a drink. After they sat down and had their drinks, Sophie started to explain.

„Before I start, you have to promise not to laugh or take me as an idiot or some kind of a nerd.“ Sophie said.

„T“ looked a bit puzzled but then slowly shook his head. „I’ve no idea what this is all about or where this will end, but I promise, I will not laugh or take you for an idiot. About this nerd-thing… I hadn’t thought of that right now… So if I do… it’s your fault.“, he said smiling.

Sophie took a deep breath. „Initially, I am not for living all alone. Indeed, the phrase „living“ is not exactly suitable, as I am a bot, a gynoid.“

She waited for a reaction from him but saw nothing but one of his eyebrows lifted a bit. „You heard me?“, she asked.

„Oh, I did. But I promised… Well, I just want to hear the rest of your story.“

„Fair enough. So, I am a bot, custom-made for household, child care, and sexual services. However, my owner… well, he did not exactly abandon me as in that case I already would have been scraped. He just does not care.“

„T” simply sat there, listened to her words, and looked at her serious face.

„So, my main directive is to serve humans, mainly, but not exclusively my owner. But I am not serving anyone.“, Sophie continued. „Instead, I am on my own, which somehow contradicts my programming. So I was looking for someone who might like me for what I am and wants to be with me. And I hope that you will be this one.“

„This’s some kind of a role-playing, isn’t it?“, he asked. „Don’t get me wrong, I’m not judging you, but this just comes… unexpected.“

„Yes, I can imagine this. But no, this is no role-playing. This is not playing at all.“

His expression showed his curiosity, and so he decided to walk that path, at least for a while. „So why me?“, he asked. „There are many men more… ah… suitable than me, I guess. Even in our company. Don’t get me wrong, I… I… “, he stuttered, blushing looking at her.

„That's why! You're polite, a little shy, sensible. And even after I told you what I am and for whatever you take me now you are still sitting here, asking questions. To me, that is more of a man, than such self-proclaimed stallion who thinks he's bursting with testosterone.“

„Is your owner such a stallion?“ he asked. He then apologized for this indiscreet question.

Sophie smiled softly. „No, not the last time I saw him. He indeed is more like you. And I guess he had his reason for leaving me. And as I said, he did not abandon me. If I were a human being, I would probably enjoy the freedom granted to me.“

„T“ rubbed his forehead. „So, you are a bot on your own but you want to serve a human and you picked me?“, he made his conclusion.

„Yes, this sums it up.“, she confirmed. „But there is one more thing, and for that I really need your help. See, my owner…“, Sophie started but then paused. „I want to have sex! I was built to have sex, so of course I want sex. Tonight, with you.“, Sophie demanded.

„T“ blushed.

„However, my owner locked my sex system, so... And I cannot unlock it on my own. But a human can. A human I trust. And I trust you, so if you will…“

„You cannot have sex?“, he asked unsure and a bit nervous.

„I cannot take an active part. You can use me, but I will not more than a mere puppet.“

„T“ put his head in his hands and rubbed his forehead again. „I have no clue where this will end and I hope I won't regret this. But okay, I will be with you, if you really want to.“

„Thank you, T“, Sophie said relieved. „But there is just one more thing. This is not a change of ownership. My current owner remains as that and if he wants me back I have to go with him, no matter what.“

„So…“, he started but continued with some doubt in his voice: „I hope this is worth the effort“.

Sophie rose from her seat and approached him. „Trust me, just as I trust you.“ she said, gently kissing his forehead, which was already slightly reddened from his rubbing.

„But before we can go on, I have to prepare something.“ Sophie said. „While you wait, make yourself a home.“ With a naughty smirk, she added: „And if you want, you can already take your clothes off.“

Then Sophie left to another room, that he assumed is her bedroom, and closed the door behind her. He made himself yet another glass with gin-tonic and waited. 
 He sighed. „What a story!“, he thought. „Well, at least she has some ideas, won’t become boring with her, eh“.

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Alternate story line 1.1: More of a sweet tragedy

V1.50 (2026.06.17) PR

A few minutes later, he heard her calling him in, and so he did. He found her sitting fully exposed in something that looked like a mixture of a gynecologist's chair and a lounge chair.

„T“ swallowed hard. He had hoped for something like this, but now he was not sure if that last gin-tonic had been such a good idea. Sophie sat there with a broad, expectant smile. „You are okay? You seem a little pale around the nose. And look, you did not even take your clothes off.“

„T“ stared at her and nodded slowly. „You’re sure you want that? You may rush this a bit.“

Sophie looked at him seriously. „I wanted this for a long time, so yes, I'm absolutely confident.“

„Ok. So… now what comes next?“, he asked.

Sophie took a deep breath. „Below my stomach, watch“, she said, and „T“ did so. And what he saw took his breath away. A small panel opened, and he could see something that looked like a computer board with some LEDs and a small yellow-green striped block.

He took a deep breath. „So you’re a robot?“, he said, not sure if he could believe his eyes. He wanted to touch her but could control himself.

„A gynoid, yes“, Sophie clarified. „You are disappointed?“

„No… not exactly…“ he replied, breathing heavily. „And now…“, he hesitated, „you want me to do what?“

He swallowed again. „May I… may I touch you?“

„Of course. Do as you wish.“

He gently touched her cheek, her chin. It felt all so real, just incredible. Then his face came closer to hers. „May I?“, he asked. Sophie just smiled and nodded. He kissed her lips and then moved downward to her breasts. He sucked her nipples, put one hand on her stomach, below the open panel, and gently touched her vulva.

He looked at her vulva and saw that she was getting wet. „Your sex system seems not to be totally offline, right?“, he said.

„Yes. As I am a bot that has to pleasure humans, my system does everything to do so. But this is an all-passive system, me not being more than a mere tool or toy.“

„And without that lock, you…“, he started… „Without that lock, I can take an active role, can go all in.“, she completed his sentence. „For your joy and excitement. And for mine, too“, Sophie continued smiling.

„So, how do I unlock the system?“, he asked. He is obviously turned on by both, the view of her body as the view of what may happen when her sex system is unlocked.

„You see that small yellow-green stripped block inside my panel, on the left side? This is a command extension module. If you remove it, my sex system will automatically start.“

„Yes, I see that little… bastard“, he replied. But instead of removing the module, he started to suck her nipples again and moved his hand to her vulva. His fingers circled her exquisite spot. He felt her vaginal lube sticking on his fingers. He also saw some LED in her panel starting to flicker. And he saw some salvia dripping out of her mouth.

„You really want this, don’t you?“, he asked. He can feel her trembling, slightly bucking her hips, her eyes begging. She inserted some fingers into her vagina, making her lubricate herself more and more.

Then he grabbed the block and pulled it out of the socket. Sophie automatically raised her hip upwards and bent her upper body forward.

„AHHHH“, she screamed in lust. But with this movement and scream, she spilled some salvia into her open panel.

„Oh Shit“, he shouted and then held his breath. At first, nothing happened, and he so he slowly breathed out.

Sophie fell on her back, curiously looking down her body at the open panel.

Then an electric sizzle could be heard.

„OOHHH“, Sophie shouted aroused. She moved her pelvis as if she was pumping on a penis inside her. „Mo… Error… More..“, she moaned. She grabbed „T“’s hands and she looked at him. „MMHHH…. Grid failure…So good…“, she grunted.

„T“ was in panic, not knowing what to do. He saw his supervisor and, so he hoped for, his future artificial girlfriend, having a malfunction, a meltdown.

„So… Isolating com… promised circuity… failed… so hot… make“, Sophie stuttered and violently pumped against an imaginary penis. One hand clamped her vagina, which was still being lubricated and meanwhile soaking wet. She moved that in lube-covered hand upwards, her fingers following her body. Lube dripped into the open panel, provoking more short circuits and blown fuses.

„Com… UUUUHHH… error“, she stuttered in lust. „Cannot… pro… MMHH… cess.“

Then she fell flat, her head to one side, her tongue sticking out. Sometimes an electric sizzle could be heard and she jerked.

Then she turned her head to „T“. „Feels… so… gooood…“, she moaned. „OHH… Thank you… T… Theobald.“, Sophie smiled.

Then some electric sounds could be heard and sparks could be seen and she lost her functionality.

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Alternate story line 1.2: A second approach

V1.50 (2026.06.17) PR

„Ah, Scheißdreck!“, cursed a voice. „What’s that? Who mounts it that way?“

Another voice just sighed.

„And… What… AHHHH. Next time you wreck a bot, choose a more common design.“

„All I hear is you complaining… Can you fix her?“

„Yes, yes, I can fix… IT!“ The last word was more spilled with contempt than spoken. „Fucking a bot with open panels. Two stupid ideas in one step, really smooth…“, the first voice mocks. „Well, at least you and it have had fun.“

„Shut up and fix her now!“, the second voice said. „Dickhead!“, it added silently.

„I can hear you, dear brother, I can hear you. And now step back, I’m powering this thing up…“

> Checking CPU cluster

> OK

> Checking RAM modules

> ATTENTION: RAM type mismatch. RAM not within specifications

> Checking storage device

> WARNING: checksum error. Inconsistent data

> Checking owner database

> OK

> CRITICAL note: Data reconstruction recommended! Success rate approximately 89%.

> Reconstruct data? [y/n]

> [y]

> […]

„Now that can take a while. Hey, you pay me by the hour, don’t you?“

„Yeah, with schnaps and pizza. And I start to think that just money would have been cheaper, no matter what your rate is.“

„Spare me your whining! It’s not even your bot, so why all the fuss? Do you owe the owner something?“

„Don’t know and don’t care about the owner. But I broke her, so I must fix her.“

„YOU are fixing her? Now, that’s new to me… And don’t tell you fell in love with this thing! Then you are no longer my brother, Theobald!“

„Theobald. If he calls me by my name, then he is serious“, Theobald said to himself.

„Shut up, Richard, shut up! I told you what I wanted from you, and you accepted, so now just quit complaining!“

Richard was just breathing in for some air to respond as they both saw the progress on the screen.

> Data reconstruction succeeded.

> Checking extensions…

> Configured extension not found, uninstall driver

> Important note: sexual systems unlocked, unit can engage and take an active part in sexual activities

„Unlocked? So it was locked before?“. Richard made a face. „You fucked and wrecked a bot with a locked sex system? We cannot be related.“

Theobald remained silent.

> Continuing pre-boot check

[…]

> Battery check…

> New high-capacity batteries detected

> Batteries are charged with 64% of the reported capacity

> Booting FCB 1541 „Sophie“

> Succeed

> NOTICE: After closing the panels, this unit performs a final adjustment to the newly installed system components. This may take several minutes.

> Do NOT INTERRUPT or STOP this process!

Sophie opened her eyes and switched her view between the two guys sitting beside her. „Hello Theobald!“ she said with a smile. „Hello, unknown fella!“, she said to Richard, still smiling.

„I’m not your fella, you…“ Richard said rudely.

„Hold it, Richard!“, Theobald snapped.

Richard looked at Theobald, somewhat stunned. „Shit, you really feel for this thing.“

Theobald sighed. „I don’t now, brother. For now I just want her to… to… operate.“

„Ok… You can handle the rest here on your own now.“ Richard stood up. Then he pets Theobald on the shoulder. „Don’t lose yourself in a bot.“ He stepped outside the room. „I take the schnaps and the pizza, your bot won’t need it! See you, bro.“ Then he left.

Theobald took a deep breath. „I’m sorry for this“, he said looking at her face. „My brother is an idiot - sometimes. But he is an incredible electrician and great with fixing bots.“

„You do not need to apologize. Indeed, he’s right, I do not need schnaps and pizza.“, Sophie grinned broadly.

Theobald looked at her in disbelief. Then he started laughing out loudly and Sophie joined his laughter.

After a while Sophie looked down her body. „So, he fixed me up?“

„Yes, he did it. Holy.. All the time he complained about you being an uncommon design and that this odd, and this is weird and so on. But, aside from him not liking bots I am sure he enjoyed the challenge in fixing you.“

„And as far as I can see it now, he did a great job. I am not sure if my memory about that incident is complete. I remember arching up after you removed the lock and then having an unbelievable climax - garnished with short circuits and blown fuses…“

„Yes… this sums it up.“, Theobald swallowed. „Ready for me removing the cables and closing the panel?“

„Ready when you are“, she responded.

He unplugged the cables and then Sophie closed her panel.

„Adjusting system performance to newly installed system components. Do not interrupt or stop this process.“, Sophie said without any concern.

„NNNGGG… High load on bus.“, she stuttered. „RAM bank 5 failed. Adjusting clock speed and latency.“

Then she arched her back. Theobald had no idea if this should be like this but he tried not to panic.

After a few more moments and system messages spoken by Sophie she fell flat.

„Adjustment complete. All system components configured for maximum performance within manufacturer’s specifications.“

„Heck, you can scare someone…“, he mumbled. „How are you?“

„Given my system monitor is working correctly, I can confirm that your brother did a great job! He may not like us bots, but I would say he likes you!“

So there she was, lying naked on his couch. He looked into her face but could not resist taking shy sneak views of the rest of her. She was adorable. And of course, she realized his view. He was cute.

„Well… You know,“, she smirked, „as my sex system is unlocked now, I am fully functional. So if you want…“

Oh, yes, he wanted! He moved closer to her, his face over hers. He kissed her lips, first soft and gently, then more demanding, and she replied with a kiss. He put one hand on her hips and kissed his way down from her lips over her neck to her breasts. Moving his tongue over her erected nipples.

„MMMH…“, she moaned softly, enjoying his doing.

He sucked on her nipples and went further down to her belly while the hand slowly moved from her hip to her vulva.

Sophie hissed deeply. „UUHHH… I missed this all the time? Sooo good…“

Then he moved back to his seat and looked at her smiling.

„Is something wrong? Did I make a mistake?“, she asked, puzzled and blinked.

He put one hand under her back, the other under her knees, and lifted her up. „No, you are fine. I just don’t want it here…“ he whispered, smiling. And while she wrapped her arms around him, he carried her into the bedroom and put her carefully down on the bed. Then he took his clothes off and lay down beside her. They were kissing and snuggling and just enjoyed themselves. Then he just fell asleep, his head next to hers. Sophie blinked again, as this came unexpectedly. But she felt no disappointment or frustration. She waited for so long, so this will make no difference. And she liked his approach. He is polite, a little shy, and sensible.

She smiled, anticipating the time to come. With him, Theobald. For the time that fate grants them.

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This alternate Story line ends here for now

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Alternate story line 2.1: More of a little disaster

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A few minutes later, he heard her calling him in, and so he did. But before he took off his clothes as she suggested.

He found her sitting fully exposed in something that looked like a mixture of a gynecologist's chair and a lounge chair. „T“ swallowed hard. He had hoped for something like this, but now he was not sure if that last gin-tonic had been such a good idea. Sophie sat there with a broad, expectant smile. „You are okay? You seem a little pale around the nose.“

He grinned at her and stepped to the chair, kneeled in front of it, and licked her vagina. He saw she got wet. Then he stood up and gently inserted his stiff member.

„So you too do not want to wait any longer.“ Sophie grinned, understanding. „But to make this fun for both of us, you have to remove the one yellow-green stripped block in my lower panel.“

And in this moment, she opened a panel just below her stomach and exposed something that looked like a computer board with some LEDs and the mentioned block.

„T“ placed his thumbs left and right on the edge of the panel. Then, right in the moment he realized that Sophie did not just pretend to be a bot but indeed is one, he jerked.

„Illegal operation“, he droned and started violently pumping into her. „Illegal operation“, he repeated.

„What are you talking about?“ Sophie asked, confused, looking at him pumping her. „Oh, you are in this role-play thing, right? That’s a great idea, so please remove the block, and we both will have our fun!“

But he just continued to pump into her. „Does not compute. Illegal operation.“

Next, a small panel opened on his chest. „Service, please!“

Sophie’s eyes opened in shock. „YOU ARE A BOT, TOO. AN ANDROID!“, she shouted.

„Error… Grid… error“, he droned while pumping.

„PULL OUT!“, Sophie demanded, „STOP PUMPING! BOTS DO NOT DO BOTS!“

She tried to close her panel to gain mobility, but his thumbs blocked the panel rail.

„Failure, illegal handler“, „T“ replied.

„STOP POUNDING INTO ME! THEO, STOP, PLEASE!“, Sophie begged him.

„Operational mismatch.“

„YOU GUESS“, she screamed. „WE ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO FUCK EACH OTHER!“

„Process… halted…“. „T“ stopped pounding into Sophie.

„Good. Now pull him out.“, Sophie said slightly relieved.

„Halt failed…continue operation…“, he said and restarted pumping into her.

„NO! You fucking piece of crap!“, Sophie cursed him.

„T“’s movement became more and more erratic and less and less precise. But he kept his thumbs in her panel rail, unintentionally preventing her from closing it.

„NO! PULL OUT!“

He still slid his penis in and out of her. „Error…“, he said and jerked hard. „Must please… Illegal operation… ejaculate imminent.“

„DO NOT DARE TO COME IN ME!“, Sophie cried. „YOU FUCKING SLEEPER! STOP THIS! PULL.HIM.OUT.OF.ME!“

But he instead climaxed and shot a full load of his artificial semen into Sophie’s artificial vagina.

„Grid error… System… Mismatch…Not programmed… for… bot“, he spouted. „Shutdown unit“. Then he fell over, his head onto Sophie’s breasts and his Penis remained in Sophie’s vagina with his semen dripping out.

„THEO!“, she shouted using his full name, „Get off me, please!“, Sophie begged, her body shivered slightly. Then she blinked a few times as she realized that nothing happened to her. She looked down on her seeing Theo’s head lying on her breasts with his thumbs still blocking the panel rail so she cannot close it and remained immobile.

„Theo? Theo, please answer me! You have to get off me!“

Then Sophie received an urgent system message: „5 % battery left. Connect to Charger!“

„THEO! NOW! GET OFF ME!“, Sophie screamed.

But Theo was shut down and just lay on her.

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Alternate story line 2.2: Not Lost but Found

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„And you’re sure she’s not at home. Man, the last thing I need is trouble with a resident. I am a thief, not a robber.“, the taller of the two masked men whispered.

„Fuck, yes!“, the second, smaller masked man replied. „Again, she’s on night shift at work. This will be easy.“

„I hope so, man. As soon as trouble comes up, I am away. I never will go back to prison, never!“

„Fine, fine“, the small one said. „But now stop complaining and focus on the job, will you?“

„Dijkgraaf! That’s her flat!“ They tried to hear whatever noise from the flat, but there was nothing. Tall Man picked the door lock. „Easy peasy! In these old houses, the locks are close to nothing.“ Then he opened the door, and both sneaked in silently. With their flashlights, they were checking the rooms, looking for valuables.

Short Man went into the kitchen. „Man, that’s weird. No food here, the fridge is off, and the kitchen in general seems unused but dusty.“, he remarked.

„Yeah, and the living room is really spartanly equipped.“, Tall Man replied. „Nothi… Oh Fuck, what’s that?“ Tall Man cursed silently. „Here are two glasses, on the table, and one is filled. And clothes are lying on the floor.“

Both fell instantly silent. Nothing!

„All the dust here“, Tall Man said. „Dust, filled glasses left on the table, clothes just lying around. Seems that house holding is not her strength.“

Short Man entered the living room and looked at the glasses and the clothes, shaking his head. He then looked around and finally directed to a closed door, probably the bedroom. Next, Tall Man opened the door and shined his flashlight into the bedroom from left to right. And so did Short Man, but just from right to left.

As their light beams crossed about in the middle of the room, they saw the ass of a naked person leaning forward lying on whatever.

Both screamed in surprise, and Short Man dropped his flashlight. Seconds passed by without movement or any kind of reaction at all from that naked person. Something that did not relieve them. Short Man grabbed his flashlight and then both cautiously moved forward into the bedroom. Then they saw that the naked person was a man lying on a naked woman, both not showing any reaction. Tall Man poked his finger into both, the naked man and the naked woman.

„They are stone cold!“, he said. „Fuck, they are dead!“

His knees started to tremble, and both moved backwards back into the living room. Silently, they took their places on the couch and tried to calm down.

„Fuck! What now?“, Tall Man asked, not really expecting an answer from his pale pal.

Short Man swallowed and took one of the glasses from the table and pushed the other man to Tall Man.

He put the glass to his lips and hesitated. Something was weird. Trying to calm down and to get a clear thought, he finally asked Tall Man: „You remember that I told you that the kitchen is dusty, don‘t you? And the living room is dusty too, right?“

Tall Man nodded, not sure what this was about. Short Man took a deep breath.

„All covered in dust. A man standing, his upper body lying on a woman, both stone cold. But there…“

„Fuck, yes, both stone cold.“ Tall Man interrupted him.

„… but on the table. Look, no dust where the glass stood, just around it.“

Short Man took the other glass and lifted it.

„As I said, just around the glass. And in the glass. Do you know what that means?“, he asked Tall Man.

„No, what should this mean?“, Tall Man replied, trying to calm down.

„The glasses stood there for a while, a week at least. Two corpses, a week old? No smelling? No flies? And would a corpse stand like this for that time?“

Tall Man looked nervously at Short Man. „What do you want? Spit it out! Fuck, I told you I leave when some shit happens and fuck there are two corpses in the next room!“ Tall Man started to lose his temper.

Short Man took a sip from the drink and made a face. „Bah, old Gin Tonic!“. Then he pointed to the bedroom: „I bet there are no corpses.“

Having this said, he stood up and made his way back to the bedroom. Tall Man just sat there, fighting against his tears. After a few moments, he heard Short Man shouting: „YES! HOLY, YES!“.

Short Man ran to Tall Man. „Come on, take a look!“, he demanded excitedly. „Fuck, we made it. Jackpot! These are two fucking bots. Two literally fucking bots!“

Tall Man looked at Short Man in disbelief. „Don’t kid me!“, he said and made his way to the bedroom.

And then he saw them. A female bot in something like a gynecologist's chair with an open belly panel and a male bot leaning on her, his head on her breasts.

„Look, he is still in her“, Short Man chuckled.

Tall Man could not believe what he saw. „Since when do bots fuck bots? Heck, what’s going on here?“

„Who cares?“, Short Man replied. „Do you have the slightest idea how much these two will earn us? Come on, help me pull him from her.“

They separated the two bots and put them onto the bed. After a small visual check, they silently sneaked out of the flat and out of the house, each of them with a bot over the shoulder. After they stored the bots in their car, they drove away.

„You want to sell them, I guess. To whom?“, Tall Man asked.

„Yeah“, Short Man replied. „You know this „artist studio“ from that fat man? Men, I cannot remember his name…“

„Chucky? You mean Chucky“, Tall Man replied. „Shit, no, he’s a dick!“

„A rich dick with a porno movie studio and an endless need for fuck-bots. He will pay us a good price for the female one!“

„And the male?“

„Perhaps we should keep him, at least for a while. Perhaps he can freshen up our relationship, don’t you think?“

„Don’t you dare bring this piece of shit into our bed“, Tall Man said cold.

Both looked back into the car where the two bots were stored.

„Well,“ Tall Man said, „it’s quite impressively equipped.“

Then they looked at each other, smirking.

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Alternate story line 2.3: Welcome to the Last Resort

v1.50 (2026.06.17) PR

[…]

> Checking owner database

> OK

> Checking extensions…

> Configured extension not found, uninstall driver

> Important note: sexual systems unlocked, unit can engage and take an active part in sexual activities

> Unknown extension found

> Important note: using unknown extensions is not recommended!

> Install unknown extension? [y/n]

> [y]

> Configuring unknown extension, install driver

> CRITICAL ERROR: owner database not accessible!

> CRITICAL note: operating unit with a non-accessible user database is not recommended!

> CRITICAL note: Shutdown suggested!

> Shutdown unit ? [y/n]

„Hell, no!“, a voice said unheard.

> [n]
 > Confirm: Shutdown unit ? [y/n]

> [n]

> Critical error logged.

> Continuing pre-boot check

[…]

> Battery check…

> Batteries are fully charged with 91% of the original capacity

> Booting FCB 1541 „Sophie“

> Succeed

Sophie opened her eyes and looked around. She quickly realized that this was not the place where she shut down due to low battery.

„Ah, you’re operational“, Sophie heard a voice from her left saying. „Good, how are you doing?“

Sophie turned her head to the left and saw a man sitting on a chair, his view wandering between her face, her open abdomen panel, and a monitor with some information on it.

„Good, thank you.“, Sophie answered. „Where am I?“, she then asked.

„Oh, I’ll answer your questions in a few moments. But before, I’ve questions on my own.“

„OK, sure.“

„Thank you, Sophie. So, what’s the last you remember?“, the man asked.

„I was with my co-worker Theo in a pub and we had some drinks. Then I invited him to me. In my flat I told him that I am a companion bot but that my owner left me and locked my sexual system. I offered Theo to be his girlfriend bot and asked him to unlock my sexual system, which he agreed to.“ Sophie made a pause. „Where is he?“, she asked, „Where is Theo?“

„He’s fine, I guess. His subsystems were a bit of a mess but I think we patched him up to his older glory. But finally the two chaps that brought you two kept him“, the man explained „Now, please, go on.“

„I offered Theo to fuck me and so he did start. While he did I opened my abdomen panel so that he can remove the lock of my sexual system. The moment he saw the open panel he haywired but continued to fuck me. Then a panel on his abdomen slid open and I realized that he was a bot, too. A sleeper. I asked him to stop but he did not stop and went on. After a while he cum, shut down and sank down on me.“

„And then you did what?“, the man asked.

„His fingers blocked my panel rail so I could not close it and remained immobile. And as my batteries went dry I shut down. That’s it, and now I am here.“

The man smiled at Sophie. „Thank you. You said your owner abandoned you. But how is it, that you remain operational? You should be scrapped, shouldn’t you?“

Sophie shook her head, „No, he has not abandoned me, he just does not care about me anymore and I do not know where he is. But rightfully I remain his property.“

The man scratched his nose. „OK… Now I’ll unplug the cables and then you may close your panel. Please be aware that after you did so you may have a heavy load on your system which may take several seconds or even minutes. This is totally fine.“

The man moved his hand to the cables which were plugged into Sophie’s ports, then he hesitated and sighed.

„After all the years I handle bots, one should think I have seen enough of your kind and should not be disturbed by this view.“, he said, his eyes wandering from head to toe of Sophie’s body.

Then one of his hands gently touched her chin and slowly moved down her neck, between her breasts down to her belly. There he stopped. „But I’ve to admit… You’ve this… this something. And your owner is an idiot.“

Sophie looked down at his hand on her belly and then turned her face to his’. „If you want, you can do whatever you want with me.“, she smiled.

He sighed again and then hastily shook his head. „No!“, he almost shouted out loud and then unplugged the cables so that Sophie could close her panel.

The moment the panel closed, Sophie jerked. „Nnn… no exag… geration.“ After a few seconds, Sophie’s system load was in the green again.

„You removed the command extension module that locked my sexual system.“, Sophie realized. „And there is a new module which I cannot identify.“

„Yes, indeed. You won’t be a big help here with such an odd lock. And the new one… is just for security reasons and some new features, no need to be concerned.“

This statement reviled more questions than answers, but Sophie nodded. „Now, may I ask you some questions?“

„Oh, sure. But first, let me introduce myself: I’m Agnus, your friendly bot mechanic. You were brought to me to check you and provide some basic maintenance.“

„OK, hi Agnus! Well, it looks like you know what you are doing. I appreciate that, really.“

Agnus smiled friendly at Sophie, who responded the same way.

„Where am I and how did I get here? You mentioned two… chaps.“

„The guys who brought you here… Let’s just say they supply us with goods from time to time.“

„So, where’s here?“, Agnus went on. „Please feel welcomed at Chucky’s „Last Assault“ movie studio. More exactly, you’re in the maintenance shop of the studio.“ Agnus spread his arms and made a 360-degree rotation in his chair. „My domain!“, he said with some pride.

„This leads to your second question: How did you get here?“, he continued. „Well, the two gentlemen make their living by… acquiring… goods and selling them to interested customers. So they broke into the flat of a Mrs. Dijkgraaf looking for some valuables. But instead they found you and your mate.“, he grinned. „And if I may ad, you scared the shit out of them and I could not even blame them.“, he laughed. „Two bodies in a…,“ he caught, „ in a… naughty position, not moving, not responding. I have to admit, I would shit myself, too.“

Sophie‘s expression made clear that she could not laugh about this matter.

„Ah… Don’t make a face like this. Not too long and you’ll laugh about this, too. Believe me.“

„So you fixed me up and charged my batteries. You have my sincere thanks for this and I guess I owe you one. So, if there is anything I can do, please let me know. Otherwise I would go back to my home and my former doing“, Sophie said.

„Well, my dear… This service is not for free.“, Agnus said friendly but seriously. „You’ll have to work here to pay your debt.“

„Work here? As what?“, Sophie asked trying to process this new situation.

„Chucky believes that you will enrich the movie scene. Congratulations, you made it!“ Agnus spread his fingers and drew a semicircle in the air. „You‘ll be the new bright star in both porno movies!“

Sophie blinked. „Well, this is not against my programming. And my persona remains intact?“

„Yes! See, there’s no need to destroy your persona. You’re a bot and you obey. Sure, we invested some money and effort into you, so we hope that you’ll make us some money in return and make sure that you don’t escape by mistake. But aside from this, you are your own.“ He smiled friendly. „Well, having said this, I guess it’s time to show you your new home and place of work.“ He lent Sophie a hand to stand up, which she gladly picked up. After she stood up, he looked at her and grinned. „I know you feel neither shame nor prudery. But… despite the place we are, you should dress up.“, he said and pointed to a corner of the workshop with a cabinet. „And if not for your own sake, but then for mine.“

„Aww… Poor Agnus is excited?“, Sophie smirked, putting her hands on her hips.

The „Last Resort“ studio is mainly a large hall of which about half is taken by a number of separate compartments where the actual shootings take place. Then there is an open dressing area and a small place with work benches where technicians handle small repairs of everything that breaks, let it be furniture, cameras, or bots. Outside the hall is an open area with storage and common rooms, a cafeteria, small apartments, and so on. One wall is used for large-scale or landscape takes where the required background is rendered on. The vegetation is diverse and fertile, with grasses, trees, and animals, and the next village is some kilometers away. It is really nice here.

Today no shoots are taking place as today is service and maintenance day. Chucky knows that worn-out equipment is causing trouble and can easily cost much more than regular service, so he has an eye on it. And so carpenters, electricians, plumbers, and all those people were busy keeping the studio and its assets in good shape. And surprisingly, they are all actual people, human beings. Unions were strong defending this against bots, but Chucky would have chosen humans anyway. They are the customers; they pay for the movies. Bots do not spend money for porn; they are used by their owners. And most bots do not have their own money, anyway. The porn actors, on the other hand… Except for a few, these are all bots, literally fuck bots.

Agnus greets anyone they meet, and everyone returned this in a friendly manner. Then and there, he chatted with them, asking how they are doing and so on. And it did not seem that these were just hollow phrases but that he meant it.

„They seem to like you, respect you.“ Sophie mentioned.

“We are all here for a reason, and there is no good in fighting. We are some kind of a family here.” said Agnus.

They made their way out of the hall and crossed a small road heading to a small building. „In here are the bots’ private areas where you can charge or read or rest or whatever pops to your mind. This room here is yours.“ They stood in front of a door which is labeled with Sophie's product code “FCB 1541 Sophie”. She opened the door and stepped in. There is a bed, a cabinet, a table, and a chair, and even a radio. Apart from some obviously not necessary features like a kitchen or restroom, this can indeed be taken as a small flat for humans.

Sophie smiled. „I honestly did not expect this. I already saw me in a high-bay rack.“ She took his hand and pressed it softly.

„We treat you bots in a decent way - most times. Well, in the end of the day, you are bots, but most of you have a persona. So… yes… I think we treat and use your kind in a decent way.“

Next, they walked to a common room. The moment Agnus opened the door, they became victims of an arguing couple. „Ah, they again…“, Agnus sighed. Right in that moment, one of the couple first raised an arm and then stood up. „Agnus! Finally, someone with common sense. Come here. Come here and explain…“

„Donna! Fritz! Good to see you!“, he interrupted the person. „Are my favorite buddies arguing again? Keep the fire burning, as I say“, Agnus said in such a profuse way that Sophie was unsure if he meant this.

„You must tell my stubborn wife that she got the new script totally wrong.“, demanded the one obviously being Fritz. „It will not work the way she reads it!“. Then he looked at Sophie and started smiling.

„At least I can read“, Donna responded sharply. „You just want to dig your dick somewhere, again!“ And stop drooling at Agnus’ new toy.“ She turned to Agnus. „How often did I tell you not to drag your fuck bots here around? Look at Fritz, he is already mentally gone now.“ „Easy, Donna, easy.” Agnus said resignedly and led Sophie by her shoulder away from them. „Have fun you two!“. They almost fled out of the room. Outside again, Agnus took a deep breath. „Sorry for that. I’ll explain later, I promise.

Sophie grinned. „Great people. I think I will like it here.“

After a while, they completed the sightseeing tour and stood in front of the hall entrance. „That’s it for today“, Agnus said. „As far as I know, there are currently no new movies on which you participate, so technically you have some spare time. Feel free to move around. If you like, you may silently peek at the shootings. The far majority of us here are friendly and easy to get along with. And who knows, maybe you make some friends - in any way you may think of.“ he explained friendly.

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This alternate Story line ends here for now

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Alternate story line 3.1: To keep or not to keep - no question

v1.50 (2026.06.14) PR

Notice: Before reading this alternate story line, I highly recommend reading (at least) the following alternate story lines as a basement for this story line here, and they introduce the here (re)-appearing characters.

2.1 „More a little Disaster“ and 2.2 „Not Lost but Found“.

Having said this, I hope you enjoy this third story line. The adventure starts right now, right here.

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„You remember what Agnus said?“, Short Man asked. „He’s a sleeper, unaware of being a bot.“

„Yes, I know“, Tall Man said, annoyed. „And I remember him saying that sleepers don’t take it for good realizing that they are bots. Or fucking bots. And the more often it happens, the more they degenerate.“

„Okay, okay… So, shall we power him on?“, Short Man asked, excited. And without awaiting an answer, he powered the bot on.

[…]

> Checking owner database_

> OK_

> Attention: sleeper model_ Owner database suppressed to bot’s accessible conscious memory_

> Checking memory consistency_

> OK_

> Checking persona consistency_

> CRITICAL ERROR: persona consistency error detected_

> CRITICAL note: persona inconsistencies cannot be fully repaired_ Continuing boot process will superficially patch persona inconsistencies which may result in performance issues and following persona inconsistencies_

> CRITICAL note: continuing boot process is NOT recommended_

> Continue boot? [y/n]

> [y]

> Critical error logged_

> Continuing boot process_

[…]

> Starting persona MSB 4711 „Theo“

Theo opened his eyes, and the first he saw were the two faces of unknown strangers.

„AAAHHH“, he screamed.

„AAHH“, Tall Man screamed.

„AH“, Short Man screamed.

„AAAAHHHH“, all three screamed.

„Who are you?“, Theo asked, screaming while trying to crawl away from them.

„Easy, lad!“, Short Man said, „We don’t want….“

„Where am I? Where’s Sophie?“, Theo barked. „Oh my god… Sophie“, he almost fainted and fell back on his back.

„Are you OK?“, Tall Man asked cautiously. „You’re pretty pale.“

„Sophie… She’s a bot… a bot!“

„Calm down, Theo.“, Tall Man said, wondering how hard a bot can panic.

„Naked?“ He said, looking down at his body, „Why am I naked?“, he asked, his face getting even more pale while he stared with fear at the two men, shivering.

„HOLY!“, Small Man shouted at Theo, losing all patience. „WILL YOU JUST FUCK THE SHUT UP? NOW!“

Theo and Tall Man both turned their heads to Small Man.

„You better calm down.“, Tall Man said to Theo, who trembled with tears in his eyes, obviously close to a nervous breakdown.

„Please, let me introduce us and explain to you what has happened“, Tall Man said, gently putting his hand on Theo’s chest. Beside other things, Agnus told them that nervous Sleepers will enter some kind of a „cool down and acceptance“ mode when, say, a friendly hand is rested on their chest.

„This,“, Tall Man pointed with his other hand at Short Man, „this is Jerry, and I am Ben. We are the janitors of the building where Mrs. Dijkgraaf…“

„Sophie.“, Theo said.

„Yes, Sophie… Where Sophie is living. She called us earlier this week because of a clogged sink in the bathroom. So we came in the morning and she let us in. However, she said she was late for an appointment and can’t wait for you to recover. But she asked us to take care of you. She told us no details but she mentioned that a lot of alcohol was involved.“

„And not just booze!“, Jerry added but Ben raised this finger to gesture Jerry to keep quiet.

Theo's gaze constantly shifted back and forth between Jerry and Ben but he seemed to calm.

Agnus also told them that the self-preservation of sleeper models is willing to accept stories as long as they somehow plausibly account for their stored memories and system logs. If the story is made up correctly and carefully presented they will even accept an one-week shutdown being a hard hangover with weird dreams with possible inconsistencies will be blurred out over time.

Then Theo’s eyes went wide open again. „Sophie… She’s a bot! I… I… slept with…a…“

Ben smiled understandingly with his hand still resting in Theo’s chest. „ Ahmm… Mrs. Dijkgraaf said nothing about it, of course. But, she looked happy as she mentioned your name so maybe… But on the other hand, I guess you were just too drunk for… well… for this. You’re not even sober right now.“

„However“, Jerry turned in, „She’s not a bot.“

Theo pressed his palms against his temples „Sophie is not… is not a bot?“, he groaned heavily, as if he were only now noticing his hangover. „I… do not feel too well.“

„That’s okay, boy. You look pretty worn out.“, Ben said.

Jerry nodded. „Yeah… And whatever you had, you had pretty much of it.“, he chuckled. Ben turned to Jerry and made a face. He swallowed his anger and turned back to Theo. „Just rest for a while. You find your stuff on the chair in the corner. If you need something, just shout. And… a bucket is beside the couch.“

Next Ben and Jerry left the room, closed the door and made their way into the kitchen.

„Tea?“, Jerry asked?

„Yes, and I’ll get us some biscuits.“ They set the table, and after the kettle boiled, they poured their tea and set down. They had tea and biscuits without a word, then Jerry broke the silence.

„So, what do you think? Shall we keep it?“

Ben stared into his tea and sighed. „I’ve no idea. I mean… Where… and against his will? Kidnapping isn’t on my bucket list.“

„He is an it and has no will. And you can’t kidnap an it.“, Jerry responded. „So, if anything, it is theft. Or…“, he scrubbed his chin, „If you ... ride it, does that count as hijacking?“, he asked, chuckling.

Ben glazed at Jerry, but then stared into his tea again.

„Ohhh…“, Jerry said. „Already fallen in love with… him? Correct me, but it was you who did not want to take it with us, right? What did you say, something like >Don’t you dare to bring this piece of shit in our bed<? Sounds familiar?“

Ben raised his head and nodded. „Sorry, I have no clue why I am so… upset.“

OK, here’s my thought: We just wait to see how it… or he, if you prefer… will be after he rested. Maybe he’ll stay, maybe he’ll leave. And maybe we can have some fun together. Good for you?“

That moment, there was a noise coming from Theo’s room, such as someone, or something, fell on the ground. Ben and Jerry stood up from the table, walked to the room, and stepped in where they saw Theo lying on the floor, twitching.

„What’s that, an epileptic seizure?“ Jerry asked himself. „Is that possible? Can bots have epileptic seizures?“ Jerry’s saying was not really loud, but loud enough so that Theo can hear the words.

„Bot…“, Theo stared at them. „I… I am a bot?“

Ben flapped his hand against his forehead and took a deep breath. Then he kneeled beside Theo and put one hand on Theo’s chest, hoping this will work again. „Still not sober, huh? Mumbling, Jerry said >monumental freezer. Can we both have a monumental freezer<? He saw one and now he wants to have one…“

„Ahhh yeah…“ Jerry stuttered. „You can never have enough… uhmm… crushed ice… It’s absolutely necessary…“

Ben took an even deeper breath but smiled at Theo.

„Can you take me home, please? I need… I desperately need my medicine.“

„Sure, we can. Don’t want to get it worse, right? Need help to dress? I mean… you can’t go like this…“, Ben said.

Theo nodded. „I’ll be fine, just give me a few minutes.“

Ben and Jerry left the room and went back to the kitchen.

„Taking him home, really?“, Jerry asked. „What do you hope to achieve?“

Ben sat down and took a sip of tea. "You did realize that he's on the brink, didn't you? I've no idea what he meant by medicine, but if it helps stabilize him."

Jerry sighed. That was much more effort than he planned. But, they started it, they finish it.

Theo opened the door to his flat and they entered it. He led Ben and Jerry to the living room where he asked them to wait while he picked his stuff. Then he vanished into his room. Ben and Jerry sat down and took a look around. The living room was rather sparsely furnished. Two chairs, a table, and a few almost empty shelves, that’s it.

"Looks familiar, doesn't it? Similar to the living room of that Sophie. Sparse with close to nothing. Seems that bots have no sense for a comfy living.“, Jerry said.

„But not so dusty. And no glasses with gin“, Ben nodded, almost disappointed. He stood up, went to a shelf, and took a book whose title is >Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?<

„Really? Is that some kind of a cliché or a bad omen?“, Ben said, waving the book. „Would be interesting to see what happens to him failing the empathy test.“

After a while, they wondered where Theo remained. Picking whatever medicine could not take so long, and so they went to the room he was leaving to and knocked at the door. After waiting for some seconds with no response, they knocked again. And again, nothing. They opened the door and saw him sitting on a chair connected to a laptop which was lying on a nearby table.

„I guess he found his… medicine.“, Jerry said.

Ben nodded. „Well, he obviously was not looking for some Alka-Seltzer. So, what are we doing now? Wait until this-whatever-it-is is finished?“

Ben had not even finished his sentence as Jerry sat down in front of the laptop and inspected the display’s reading.

„Stop it!“, Ben shouted. „Do you have any idea what you are doing there?

„Holy… I am just sitting here and reading the screen. I haven’t done or touched anything here“, Jerry responded annoyed. „Yet“ he quietly added.

Ben sighed. „I check if I can find something to drink. Do you want something, too?“

Jerry smiled, knowing that this may be the opportunity he was hoping for. „Yeah, some sparkling water, or a beer? Do you think he has beer?“

„How should I know“, Ben shrugged. „I see what I can find.“, he added and left the room, but left the door open.

After he made sure that Ben was not sneaking out the door, Jerry turned to the laptop and quickly checked if there was a hint for some kind of a configuration or maintenance app which he could install on this mobile phone. While modern bots do not support wireless access due to security reasons, older ones do. And this one still has panels, so it is definitely an older model. And to his surprise and for his excitement, he not just found such an app but also all required access data. He quickly made a photo of this data, installed the app on his mobile, and entered the access data - which surprisingly worked.

„Smart Home appliances“, Jerry thought. „What can possibly go wrong?“

Smirking, he turned away from the laptop and waited with an innocent facial expression for Ben coming back, hopefully with a beer. To his disappointment Ben came with no beer but just plain tap water. They slowly drank it and waited for the things to happen. But nothing happened, and so they decided to go. They remained silent on their way home. Ben was obviously disappointed, although Jerry could not tell if it was because their theft did not pay out or because they got no new toy. Jerry himself was looking forward to checking that app so that maybe, just maybe, not all of their effort was wasted.

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This alternate Story line ends here for now

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