The day had finally arrived that James Alderman had been waiting forever for, it seemed. Two months ago, he had put in his order for a robotic companion, and now the day had arrived to pick it up at last.

It was late May in the year 2430 when James had gone to J&M Robotics to place his order. He had seen the advertisement for their robots on his home comm-uplink monitor. He thought having a device that would help him with some of the domestic chores as well as keep him company would be a good idea, since he was far too busy to get involved with the whole “relationship” thing. So one day he decided to stop by their office and check it out.

The receptionist at the front desk was very polite and very beautiful. She welcomed James and then ushered him into the main office where Jason Franklin would show him what they offered and help him in his selection.

“Thank you, Allison,” Mr. Franklin said to the receptionist.

“You are welcome Sir,” she replied. Mr. Franklin turned to James. “So what do you think of my receptionist, James?”

“Pardon?”

“What do you think of her? She is quite pretty, don’t you think?”

“Y ... yes, I suppose so...” he said, not quite sure where he was headed with this line of questioning.

“Well, Allison here is one of our current models. Pretty amazing, isn’t she?” Mr. Franklin said. James was flabbergasted. He would never have guessed that the “girl” in front of him was actually a robot!

“Yes, she certainly is!” James said.

“And not only does she look amazing, she feels amazing as well. Allison my dear, offer James here your hand,” Mr. Franklin said.

Alison extended her hand and James took it. He was astounded once again – this “robot” felt totally real! The skin on her hand felt like real skin. It was warm and pliable, her grip was lady-like and gentle and the movements were fluid and not at all mechanical.

“Unbelievable...” James remarked.

“Yes, we have come a long way in the science of artificial life forms. She has an extremely life-like feel, sound, and look. She even has a pulse! And we have come equally far in the artificial intelligence side as well. Allison here is equipped with our latest processor and memory. She will actually learn what you like, how you want things done, and be able to hold conversations with you about whatever you like. You just have to teach her whatever it is you wish her to know, and she does the rest. Alison here knows three different languages, she does a lot of the office work, and if I wanted to, we could go out on a date and talk about anything from the weather to politics, to what to watch on TV tomorrow night.”

“That’s incredible!”

“Yes it is. But you have come here interested in a robotic companion not a secretary, am I correct?”

“Yes, I would like someone around the house to cook and clean and do the housework, as well as someone to keep me company and someone I can talk with,” James said.

“Well this model is perfect for that. As I said, whatever you teach her, she will learn and be able to do,” Mr. Franklin said.

“That sounds great,” James said.

“Now, there is one other ‘feature’ which many of our customers eventually get around to. I’m not sure what you mean by a ‘companion’ but, Allison looks and feels as real all over.”

“All over?”

“Indeed. Would you like to see?”

“I ... uh sure...” James said, blushing a bit.

“Allison dear, would you?”

“Of course Sir,” she said. Allison immediately removed her blouse and then her skirt and panties.

Standing there in front of him, James marveled at her looks. She was flawless and stunning. Her 36-24-34 figure was quite appealing with firm, full breasts topped with hard erect nipples, a taunt flat belly, and a very pretty shaved pussy. As she slowly spun for him, her ass was firm and tight as well. James was more than impressed.

“May I...” he started.

“Touch her? Why don’t you ask her?” Mr. Franklin said, finishing his sentence.

“May I touch you, Alison?” James said.

“Please ... please Sir,” Allison replied, her voice changing to a soft whisper. Allison moved closer and spread her legs. James reached out to touch her belly and trace his fingers over her flared hip and down her soft thigh.

“Sir, please touch ... my pussy,” Allison moaned softly. James looked up into the girl’s soft blue, pleading eyes. It was hard to believe this creature was actually a mechanical machine – electronic circuitry, gears, and hydraulic pistons!

James slipped a finger inside her pussy and found her ... wet!

“What the hell?” he said pulling his finger back out, surprised.

“You are surprised to find her pussy wet. As I said, James, she is an exact replica of a living woman, in every detail,” Mr. Franklin said, smiling.

“Please Sir,” Allison repeated pressing her hips closer. James re-entered her and Allison moaned at his touch. She began grinding her hips on his fingers as he moved them around inside her. It had been awhile since he had last felt a woman like this, but he know what it felt like and this “girl” felt warm, wet, and incredibly real!

Allison closed her eyes as he fingered her. Not only did Allison feel incredibly real, her reactions and emotions were absolutely spot-on as well. James almost forgot what he was there for. Allison’s moans and the gyrations of her hips were just as if she was actually getting turned on by what James was doing to her. She whimpered when James pulled his fingers out of her, but she remained standing.

“So can Allison here actually have an orgasm?” James asked.

“Well, not in the way a regular woman can, but she replicates it perfectly. You would not be able to tell the difference,” Mr. Franklin replied smiling, “would you like to see?”

“I ... I guess so. Would you like that, Allison?” James asked her.

“Oh yes! Please, please make me cum!” she begged.

James pushed two fingers into her wet, slippery pussy and began fingering her in earnest. Allison placed her hands beside her as she leaned back on the desk, legs spread and her head tossed back. James toyed with her pussy, churning his fingers inside her while he used his thumb on her clit. Allison moaned and gyrated her hips in time to his hands and pressed her hips forward, wanting more of him inside her. With his other hand he reached up and began playing with her nipple.

“Yes! Oh yes, James! Please pinch my nipple ... oh yes, like that!” Allison moaned. She put her hand on top of James’s, pushing it harder into her pussy and rubbing her clit harder.

James curled his fingers upward slightly to see if Allison had a replica of a woman’s g-spot and sure enough he found what he could only assume was. Allison moaned loudly as his fingers touched the sensitive spot and her legs trembled.

“Oh James! James I’m cumming! Ohhh...” Allison cried, reaching out and pulling him close to her. She hugged him as she went through her orgasm, her body wracked by the spasms and convulsions. Finally the waves passed and she held him close for a moment before letting him go. James noticed that this robotic creature even had “sweat” from her ordeal on her forehead!

“That is just unbelievable! Okay, I’m sold, let’s talk about getting me a robot companion like Allison here!” James said enthusiastically. So as Allison got dressed again, Mr. Franklin got out some catalogs and they began to go through them and choosing the specifications and details for his new robotic companion.

It took a few hours of looking through the catalogs and making decisions from hair and eye color to skin tone to body shape. They discussed what he wanted in her intelligence and personality. After they had discussed his needs and desires at length, James signed the order and got up to leave. He walked out of the office with his copy of the purchase order, headed for home.

“Mr. Alderman?” Allison got up and came around her desk in the front office.

“Yes?”

“I just ... wanted to thank you ... you know, for touching me,” Allison said. “Could I ... I mean, may I kiss you?”

James took the girl in his arms. He leaned in and put his mouth on hers, astonished that her lips felt and tasted just as real as his own. He felt her tongue between his lips and he opened his mouth more to allow her tongue in. Allison was an excellent kisser!

They kissed for a few moments and then James broke the kiss. “Thank you Mr. Alderman,” Allison said as she looked into his eyes.

“Well, since Mr. Franklin said he and I would need to get together a few more times to finish the details of my new girl, I will be seeing more of you. So you can call me James.”

Allison smiled, “I’d like that very much, James.”

Over the next few weeks James came to the office to work on more details and specifics on his robot girl. Each time he came in, he enjoyed talking with Allison ... sometimes even staying after the meeting to chat with her at her desk a bit.

One day just as he was finishing up another meeting with Mr. Franklin, Allison came into the office. “Excuse me, Sir, but is it okay if I go on my lunch break? My sensors tell me that my battery needs recharging,” she said.

“Yes, that’s fine. We were just finishing up here and then I have to run to do some errands myself,” Mr. Franklin said.

“Would you mind, Mr. Franklin, if I had lunch with Allison ... that is if she wants to?” James said.

“No that would be fine with me, if she wants to,” Mr. Franklin said.

“Allison what do you say, want to go to lunch with me?” James said.

“Oh sir, I would love to!” Allison said. “Where do you want to go?”

“Well, if you have to recharge your battery, I can go get some lunch and bring it back here and eat while you recharge,” he said.

“That would be wonderful. I don’t often have someone to talk to while I recharge. It will be nice to have some company,” she said.

“Then it’s settled. I’ll go grab something to eat and bring it back here and keep you company while you recharge then. I’ll be back in about twenty minutes.”

“I’ll be here!” Allison said, with a smile.

So James went to a restaurant down the street and got a meal that would be easy to transport and eat in the office and came back. He came into the office and found Allison sitting in a chair with her power charging cord coming out of a small port on her right side (he hadn’t noticed the small access door before now) and running to the wall outlet. He was a bit startled at first when he saw it but tried to cover up his surprise quickly. Unfortunately, Allison caught it before he could recover.

“Oh Sir, I’m sorry! I thought I could finish recharging before you got back! Oh, I hope I didn’t alarm you!” she said, trying to cover up the cord plugged into her.

“No, no, it’s okay. I had just forgot that you were not ... You seem so real and so much like a living woman I...” James struggled for the right words. He didn’t want to insult or demean her.

“You forgot I’m a robot. It’s okay, James, I’m perfectly okay with the word. I know I am not human but your forgetting it is quite charming. Thank you,” she said smiling, “So what did you get for lunch?”

“Just a sandwich, chips and a drink. I was more interested in the conversation than I was about the meal,” he said, looking at her.

Allison looked at her lap and blushed – another aspect of her that he found fascinating. A robot that not only blushed, but did it at the appropriate time, as if she somehow knew that James had paid her a compliment!

So James and Allison talked while he ate and she finished recharging. He learned more about her and how she was able to look, feel and act so real. He was astounded at the technologies involved, and how far they had come in cybernetics and computer systems. He had studied computers and computer technology in school, and knew that computers used to be the size of rooms, and they were so slow and clunky.

But this girl next to him had more computing power in her blonde-haired head than any supercomputer did four hundred years ago. And along with her “brain-power”, her mechanical systems were so far advanced that it stunned him.

“You are amazing, Allison,” James finally said, “Everything about you is amazing.”

“Well thank you James, but you have to give that credit to Mr. Franklin and the people who built me,” she said.

“I suppose so, but you are charming, intelligent, and quite lovely, Allison. I have had such a good time talking with you over these last few weeks.”

“And I have enjoyed talking and seeing you as well, James. It has been so nice having some – oops, I’m all charged up! Would you mind?” Allison said.

“Sure no problem. I guess I should get used to it if I’m going to have a girl of my own!” he said. He stood up and faced her, reaching around her waist and gently unplugging the power cord and shutting the little access panel, the seam of which virtually disappeared so no trace of it remained.

“She will be a very lucky girl,” Allison said. James face was mere inches from hers and he couldn’t resist. As she looked at him with her soft blue eyes, he leaned further forward and kissed her. She returned his kiss, putting her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to her.

The two kissed long and deep and passionately as Allison moaned softly into his mouth. Her fingers ran through his hair as they kissed, while James hands began roaming over Allison’s body.

Moving from her neck, his hands moved down her shoulders, then down her side to her ribs. He paused there unsure whether to make a more daring move or not. He didn’t want to seem too forward, after all. But his fears were soon put at ease when she unbuttoned the front of her blouse, opening it and smiling at him.

James dropped down to his knees in front of the girl who opened her legs to allow him to get closer. She pulled his head to her breast and he took a hard, erect nipple into his mouth as she moaned her delight. Allison hooked a leg around him as he chewed and sucked and licked her nipple.

“Ohh, James, play with my pussy ... like you did before ... please James, make me cum...” Allison moaned. So James slid a hand up her thigh and under her skirt to the edge of her thigh top stockings. Feeling her warm thigh, he moved further up until her met with the edge of her panties.

James began toying with her through her panties as Allison moaned louder. James could feel her panties getting more soaked as he played with her. Allison humped at his hand, she wanted more than just being toyed with through the flimsy material. She wanted him in her!

James pulled the skimpy garment aside and slid his hand under it to find her pussy dripping wet and hungry for his fingers. He plunged two finger deep into her pussy and Allison gasped loudly.

“Ohhh God, James!” she cried out, gripping his head as the rush hit her. Allison hiked up her skirt so she could spread her legs wider for him. She leaned back in her chair and rested her head on the wall behind her closing her eyes and relishing in the feelings that James was giving her.

Even though she was only a robot, James was completely enthralled with the way Allison was reacting to his fingering her. He couldn’t have asked more from any real woman! The more she moaned and writhed in her chair, the more he wanted to do to bring her higher. He wanted to get her off and he wanted to do it in a spectacular way!

“Allison, has anyone ever ate your pussy?” he asked her between biting her nipples.

“No ... never...” Allison panted, “Oh, James, would you? Would you eat my pussy ... please?”

“How long before Mr. Franklin comes back to the office?” James asked, “I don’t want to get you into trouble!”

“Oh, don’t worry about him, he’ll be gone for hours yet. He had a lot of things to do this afternoon so he probably won’t be back until tomorrow morning,” Allison said.

James didn’t have to think long about Allison’s request. He stood up, taking her hands and pulling her to her feet as well. Still wearing her open blouse, he took it by the collar and slid it slowly over her shoulders. Allison moaned softly as she felt the fabric move over her sensitive, yet fabricated, skin.

Allison never wore a bra, she didn’t need to. Her breasts, while responsive to touch and with nipples that would grow hard at appropriate times, would never age or sag like a real woman’s eventually does.