Elise Olisbos (c) 2014 | email: eliseolisbos@yahoo.com website: http://www.asstr.org/~Elise_Olisbos/ Please leave my e-mail address attached if you archive this or share it with a friend. Don't post this anywhere else or for profit. Feedback is more than welcome. Check the codes for story content. ------------------------------ Title: The Last City of Bakunawa (Chapter 1) Author: Elise Olisbos Notes: All of the stories are connected, but can be read by themselves. Additional notes are in the chapters. Written for the Winter Wonderland Challenge for the Hentai-Foundry.com writers' forum. **Story 1: As Galatea** Summary: Alexa Ling, a young genius, designs a new body for her best 'friend', Parminder. (Machinists/Engineering sector) Notes: For those who expect futanari stuff from me, there is no futa in this story. Keywords/Codes: sci-fi, m/f, teen, android One of the myriad small, rectangular panels which made up the work-surface flashed blue as Alexa's A.I., Parminder, spoke in a smooth, calm voice: "Transfer initiated." The panel went blank as Parminder apparently transferred into the body. "Checking connections." Parminder paused, then said, "Checks complete. Connections are good." Alexa grinned, shifting to get more comfortable on her high stool; one of the straps of her loose, frilly dress slipped off her shoulder and she adjusted it absently. "More than good. I bet they're perfect!" Parminder apparently chose to disregard that statement. "Alexa, who did you build this mecha-form for?" There was a tinge of curiosity to the A.I.s tone which pleased Alexa, not to mention the informal mode of speech; damn, but she could code. She let her grin grow sly. "Who do you think it's for?" "Considering that this is a full mecha, there are no appropriate connections for a human and the neural lines are in sync with my processes, I'd say that this is for me. Am I correct?" "Yup!" Alexa clapped her hands, delighted at her own hard work and genius. "It's your birthday gift!" "I have no birthday," Parminder informed her solemnly. Alexa sighed, mock-impatient. "Today is your birthday, then. Go on, give it a go!" There as a long pause; then the mecha sat up smoothly and the head turned to 'look' at her; the face was mostly featureless, with shallow depressions for the eyes, a slash for the mouth and the slightest protrusion which suggested a nose, Alexa watched with interest as Parminder wriggled the fingers and toes, tested the joints of the elbows and knees and rotated the ankles. Every motion was smooth and noiseless. "Why would you make this for me?" Parminder asked, moving the shoulders up and down in quick shrugs, then twisting the torso from side to side. Alexa didn't hesitate: "Because you're my best friend." "You wrote my code," Parminder returned, just as quickly. "You could have designed me to like you." Alexa tried to suppress the delight rushing through her thin frame. Parminder had just implied affection, and that was fantastic. "Take a look in your base programming," Alexa said, swinging her legs. "You'll see that there's nothing in there that commands you to like me." Parminder nodded, and then turned the head from side to side. "I actually patterned your personality after a friend of mine. They had the same name," Alexa said and swallowed, "They died." "And that Parminder liked you." Finished testing all the joints, the A.I. swung the legs of the mecha off the edge of the workstation. "So in a way, you did programme me to be your friend." Alexa waved one hand in the air, ignoring the slight disquiet pooling in her stomach. "Either way, you're my best friend. I made this body for you, the end." "The end," Parminder agreed, as easily as the original Parminder. "Is this a pro-female body or a pro-male body?" "It's anything you like!" Alexa opened her arms wide. "I sourced the finest malleable skin, sinews and muscle. You can take any form you want. Even grow hair!" Alexa let out an exaggerated sigh of pleasure, placing a hand on her chest. "I'm too awesome." "The youngest mecha-engineer in the machinist sector," Parminder agreed. "So you are indeed 'awesome'. I'll try female first." Breasts bloomed on the flat chest, a nice bouncy size. The features of the mecha seemed to melt and swirl, and Alexa laughed as it shifted into a copy of her own face: small, with a sharp chin and eyes set slightly wider than normal. "Come on," Alexa said through her chuckles. "Mix it up." "Maybe a male." Parminder's tone was musing as the jaw became a bit more square, the face a little larger. The skin's tone shifted through a series of colours before settling on a kind of muted gold. Hair, or the mecha substitute for it, coiled out of the top of the head, forming into long black waves which fell past the broadening shoulders. The breasts sank back into the chest, which gained muscle tone. Parminder blinked newly formed eyes which glowed a soft blue, wriggled a sharply defined nose and pursed thin lips. "How does this look?" Alexa nodded, appreciatively. "Looks good." She leaned forward to peer at Parminder's crotch. "Hey, give that dick a bit more size." "It is true to nature," Parminder said in a gently scolding manner, but lengthened the gold-hued dick and made it a bit thicker. "I suppose you built this body to engage in sexual intercourse." "Well, I did build it for a full range of human experience," Alexa pointed out, even though she had to clamp down on the ripple of excitement flushing her skin. "I mean, sex is a part of being human, you know?" "I am not human," Parminder said. The mecha slid off the work-surface and took one step to where Alexa stood, looking at her closely. The mecha-form was quite a few units taller than her, and so Parminder had to duck the head down quite some way. "I don't need a full range of human experience. But if you would like it, that can be my thanks for your gift." A slight pause, and then: "As your best friend." "Okay,I'm good with that," Alexa said in a rush. While it seemed a little disappointing in a way, she would take whatever she could get. She'd been ready to have sex with the original Parminder when she'd been thirteen and they'd been putting the finishing touches on her new A.I.; three years later, she still had a Parminder and she liked sex. So, kind of a win-win. "Let's go to my room, then." She reached out to grasp one of Parminder's hands; Parminder squeezed very lightly and then pulled so that Alexa slid off her stool. Alexa exhaled as Parminder gently caressed the side of her face with the other hand. "You make a good male," Alexa said with a great smile. Parminder's lips twitched, almost experimentally, before an attempt was made at a small smile; this thrilled Alexa. "Should I use male pronouns?" "Yes, that is acceptable," Parminder...he said. "Although I may change next week. But I feel comfortable being referred to as male for now." Parminder nodded and then suddenly, dipped his head to press a quick kiss to her mouth. He startled as Alexa flung her arms around his neck and kissed back with great eagerness, slipping her tongue into her mouth. He tasted new, with a slightly plasticky aftertaste. Alexa slung one leg around his waist, the movement hiking up her dress. Parminder pulled away to give her a wide-eyed stare. "It's hard to keep track of what you're doing when I only have physical eyes to monitor you. And I have to close them when we kiss because of accepted protocol." "You don't have to close your eyes," Alexa pointed out, reaching between them to stroke Parminder's prick. It was half-hard, to her surprise and she wrapped her fingers around it. "Oh-hooo, what have we here?" "It's an erection," Parminder informed her. "My pleasure cascade is activated as per your designs." "I know what it is," Alexa said with an amused huff. "It's just very gratifying that it works!" Parminder blinked at her. "Why wouldn't it work?" Alexa was about to answer, but a quick knock sounded at the door to her lab. "Alexa?" The soft voice of her younger brother, Martin, came through the comm-device beside the door. "Hey, Min, is Alexa in there?" "Yes, Martin," Parminder called out. "I can't open the door for you right now, for all my processes have been transferred into a mecha-form." "Oh?" Martin was far more interested in learning about food production for City Bakunawa, the last known human world-ship; he was the only one of the Lings not employed as a Machinist or Engineer. "That's...nice?" "What do you want?" Alexa yelled, still holding Parminder's prick in her hand. "Can I borrow your slide-glider? I want to give Evie a lift home." Alexa shrugged. Evie lived near or in the Pleasure Sector, no one was really sure, not even Martin. They studied hydroponics and suspended agriculture together, and Martin offered to let Evie do some of their experiments at the Ling's large home. Martin treated Evie like a treasured little sister. Quiet and unassuming, Evie seemed to smile more in Martin's presence. "Sure," Alexa said. "Just don't scratch it!" "I won't," Martin called out and Alexa heard quick footsteps heading for the garage. "Now, where were we?" Alexa pressed up against Parminder, writhing as erotically as she could manage with her skinny frame. "We were about to engage in sexual intercourse," Parminder informed her. "Unless you've changed your mind." As a response, Alexa held his hand and dragged him across the lab. Parminder followed without resistance. When they got to a narrow, arched door, Alexa opened it with a swipe of her fingers across the access-pad. The door hissed open, revealing a small alcove, the outer wall curved. A thick sleeping-pad was askew on the floor; Alexa used this space when she couldn't bother to trek the many levels of the household to her own suite, stumbling across her older brothers and sisters. Invariably, there'd be an argument over design ethics and Alexa couldn't bother with all that right now. She released Parminder's hand to peel her off her dress and the undershorts, tossing it to the ground. She sank onto the sleeping-pad and lay back, reclining on her elbows. "Come on, then," she coaxed with a smile as Parminder remained by the still open door. "Let's get started!" "Your eagerness is interesting," Parminder said as he knelt between her spread legs. "Like that time you used Mia's dildo without her permission." "And you told Gomeisa, and Gomeisa told her," Alexa muttered. "A.I.s are real gossips." "It's no fault of mine that Gomeisa is programmed to always tell Mia the truth." Parminder put his hands against her inner thighs and used his thumbs to spread the lips of her pussy apart. Alexa had gone through the trouble to have the light brush of hair on her crotch match the electric blue tone of the strands on her head. Her older sisters Mia, Jessie, June and Frances had been extremely scornful of this affectation, but Alexa liked the contrast to her olive skin. Parminder considered her soft entrance and then bent forward, wiggling his tongue into her. "Hnn!" Alexa tried hard not to grab at his head, and failed. His hair felt smooth against her palms and fingers; she gave it a tug and then moaned as Parminder licked deeper. "Mmm, yes." Parminder worked her cunt with his tongue and lips, flicking against her clit. "Where'd you learn to eat pussy?" she gasped when he raised his head a little to kiss her inner thigh. "The Central Archives have many entries on human sexual intercourse," Parminder said. "I've perused a number of them." "Maybe you can bring up the one about putting your cock in me," Alexa said with a lascivious grin. Parminder shuffled forward and held his dick at the root; Alexa spread her legs wider as the thick head pushed into her, and she groaned as he sank all the way in. Alexa moved her hips to meet his steady rhythm, groaning in complaint as he refused to move faster. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kicked at his bottom with her heels. "Harder?" he murmured and gave her a particularly hard shove. Alexa squealed and clawed at his back. "Or faster?" His hips pumped quickly, quick slaps of his body against hers. Alexa arched, the walls of her pussy clenching around his smooth prick. Parminder kept up the pace even as Alexa shuddered under him, his name spilling from her lips. He held still above her as she trembled and clutched at his sides. Alexa went limp, her mind floating contentedly as he pulled out of her; only her juices gleamed on his cock. He arranged her languid limbs in a business-like fashion so he could lie down behind her, both of them on their sides. As he settled behind her, one cool hand resting on her bare hip, Alexa was halfway finished mulling over plans to have ejaculate incorporated into Parminder's mecha. "Thank you for my gift," Parminder murmured and Alexa snuggled back against him. "Oh, no. Thank you." fin ------------------------------ email: eliseolisbos@yahoo.com website: http://www.asstr.org/~Elise_Olisbos/ Please leave my e-mail address attached if you archive this or share it with a friend.