Operator, please!
Base Story
v1.15 (2025.10.18)
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„… so the WiFi LED on the your Router is off, right? In that case please push and release the WiFi / WPS Button in the Router.“
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„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…“
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„You‘re online? Good. Yes, this LED shows if your WiFi is turned on or off, yes…“
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„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 approximate 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 looking almost elegant. As much as "T" could see thru 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 off the 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, Sara. 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 Sara, 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.“, Sara 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 horizon. 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 a good night, for whatever was left of it. She did not ask him to join her for a coffee nor did he asked 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 Sarah 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.“
Sara 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 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 Sara 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.“ Sara said.
„T“ looked a bit puzzled but then slowly shook his head. „I’ve no idea what is this 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 I if do… it’s your fault.“, he said smiling.
Sara 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 eye brow 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 house hold, 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.“
Nothing from „T“.
”So, my main directive is to serve humans, mainly, but not exclusively my owner. But I am not serving anyone.“, Sara continued. „Instead i am on my own which somehow contradicts my programing. 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 her, 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.
Sara 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 I guess I would happily enjoy the freedom doing I am granted with.“
„T“ rubbed his forehead. „So, you are a bot on your own but you want to serve a human and you picked me?“, T 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…“, Sara started but hen paused. „I want to have sex! I was made to have sex! So of course i want this. Tonight, with you.“, Sara 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 ok, I will be with you, if you really want to.“
„Thank you, T“, Sara 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“.
Sara 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.“, Sara 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 Sara left to another room, that he assumed is her bed room, 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“.
Ending 1: More a sweet Tragedy
v1.15a (2025.10.20)
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 been hoping for something like this but now he was not sure if the last gin-tonic was a good idea. Sara sat there with a broad, expectant smile. „You are ok? You seem a little pale around the nose. And look, you did not even took your clothes off.“
„T“ starred at her and nodded slowly. „You are sure you want that? It seemed you may rush this a bit.“
Sara 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.
Sara took a deep breath. „Below my stomach, watch“, she said and „T“ did so. And what he saw took his breath. A small panel opened and he could see something that looked like a computer board with some LEDs and a small yellow-green stripped block.
He took a deep breath. „So you’re a robot?“, he said, not sure if he can believe his eyes. He wanted to touch her but could control himself.
„A gynoid, yes“, Sara clarified. „You are disappointed?“
„No… not exactly…“ he replied breathing heavy. „And now…“, he hesitated, „you want me what to do?“
He swallowed again. „May I… may I touch you?“
„Of course. Do as you wish.“
He gently touched her cheek, her chin. It feels all so real, just incredible. Then his face comes closer to hers. „May I?“, he asked. Sara 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 is 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“, Sara 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 to do this, don’t you?“, he asked. He can feel her trembling, slightly bucking her hips, her eyes begging. Her 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. Sara automatically raised her hip upwards and bend 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 hold his breath. At first nothing happened and he so he slowly breathed out.
Sara fell on her back, curiously looking down her body at the open panel.
Then a an electric sizzle could be heard.
„OOHHH“, Sara shouted aroused. She moved her pelvic as if she 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 grunts.
„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“, Sara stuttered and violently pumped against an imaginary penis. One hand clamped her vagina, which is 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 outs 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 can be heard and she jerked.
Then she turned her head to „T“. „Feels… so… gooood…“, she moaned. „OHH… Thank you… T… Trent.“, Sara smiled.
Then some electric sounds could been heard and sparks could been seen and she lost her functionality, being beyond repair.
The End.
Ending 2: More a little Disaster
v1.15 (2025.10.18)
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 been hoping for something like this but now he was not sure if the last gin-tonic was a good idea. Sara sat there with a broad, expectant smile. „You are ok? You seem a little pale around the nose.“
„T“ grinned at her and stepped to the chair, kneeled in front of it at 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.“, Sara 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 Sara did not just pretend being 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?“ Sara 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 „T“’s chest. „Service please!“
Sara’s eyes opened in shock „YOU ARE A BOT, TOO. AN ANDROID!“, she screamed.
„Error… Grid… error“, „T“ droned while pumping.
„PULL OUT!“, Sara demand, „STOP PUMPING! BOT 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!“, Sara begged him.
„Operational mismatch.“
„YOU GUESS“, she screamed. „WE ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO FUCK EACH OTHER!“
„Process… halted…“. T stopped pounding into Sara.
„Good. Now pull him out.“, Sara said slightly relieved.
„Halt failed…continue operation…“, he said and restarted pumping into her.
„NO! You fucking piece of crap!“, Sara cursed him.
Theo’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…“, Theo said and jerked hard. „Must please… Illegal operation… ejaculate imminent.“
„DO NOT DARE TO COME IN ME!“, Sara cried. „YOU FUCKING SLEEPER! STOP THIS! PULL.HIM.OUT.OF.ME!“
But Theo instead climaxed and shoot a full load of his artificial semen into Sara’s artificial vagina.
„Grid error… System… Mismatch…Not programed… for… bot“, Theo spouted. „Shutdown unit“. Then he fell over, his head onto Sara’s breasts and his Penis remained in Sara’s vagina with his semen dripping out.
„Theo, get off me, please!“, Sara 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 in her breasts. His thumbs still block the panel rail so she cannot close it and remain immobile.
„Theo? Theo, please answer me! You have to got off from me!“
Then Sara received an urgent system message: “5 % battery left. Connect to Charger!“
„THEO! NOW! GET OFF ME!“, Sara screamed.
But Theo was shut down and just lay on her.
The End.
(May be not…)