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Episode 27.0: Garden Variety, Ep. 27.1: Rodehouse
Science Fiction Sex Story: Episode 27.0: Garden Variety, Ep. 27.1: Rodehouse - Alien Android tech to the extreme! The military's plan to use them as stealth assassins meant holding good scientists hostage until perfected. After that those good folks were expendable. Think again assholes! With the help of one good soldier those geniuses made their escape. While their human bodies were left behind, 25 made it out in the bodies of their pet projects. God rest the souls of those less fortunate. As if they thought they could escape forever. Safe for now! Haven can wait!
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Science Fiction Aliens Robot Body Swap Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Nandroid: Daisy Lighthouse!
Daisy Lighthouse awoke without the aid of any alarm clock. Her interior design defied the term sleep by simply powering down. The longer she lived within her android body the more its functions amazed her. Having mentally reprogrammed her onboard computer to be more familiar and personal created a deeper sense of reality. As close as it could be. Clara as she designated it was now in a sense her conscience.
Truly she and her fellow colleagues at OASIIS had eloquently redesigned the next step in alien evolution. Still, as remarkable as it was to be imprisoned by choice within this organic automaton it concerned her that someday it might revolt against her. It was however deprogrammed to prevent it from being a killing machine in the field of espionage. Designed to mimic and infiltrate wherever Uncle Sam decided that it was needed was no longer an option.
Luckily, Jared Temple, the youngest genius on the project decommissioned the assassin protocol to avoid unnecessary death. At least on the android’s own personal choice. The co-pilot now was another thing altogether; it would be the human side making that fateful decision. Daisy herself would never want to hurt any human being unless it was to save another. In truth Daisy was overly sensitive to the needs and concerns of others. Therefore she agreed with Jared’s protocols as well. Regardless she would forever be on edge over the risk of any malfunction.
Noting the time as ten minutes away from her designated mission for Glenn Mercer’s command, Daisy rested idle in her bed reflecting back to the past. Before adopting the name Daisy Lighthouse her name was Delores Catlock, a geneticist who helped redevelop the artificial flesh and healing capabilities of the android fleet through nanotechnology. She could thank herself for the overactive nerve centers within her.
Fueled by her own mental bond with the Daisy droid she offered it her emotions and her intimate feelings. The android itself generated its own adaptation to feeling. Its central nervous system escalated the body’s every sensation. Merely touching soft objects caused the neurons within to scream out of sheer delight. She had found out last night that sex was a hundred times more exhilarating than when she inhabited her own human body. Of course, she had only a toy to gauge that by, being a virgin until she broke her own hymen. A body she would never see again after the last day and a half. She wept mentally knowing that revelation.
She and her fellow scientists made the decision to escape the captivity of OASIIS by forwarding their own brainwaves, memories, and personas into the android assassins. By doing so they needed to cover their great escape plan by releasing a nerve gas into the Adirondack mountain complex.
The nerve agent killed every human inhabitant there. Primarily military personnel with conviction of their duties. Their sacrifice became necessary for the innocent to thrive. Sadly some of those Innocent people gave up their lives. There simply were not enough android hosts to accommodate everyone. The elders opted to let the younger ones occupy the androids. It was about simple math. The older scientists had little to live for. Let the youth live their lives the best they could.
Still, the loss of any human life made her sad. She recalled seeing her human body lifeless knowing there was no turning back once the mind transfer reached a critical juncture. Yet, to make their plan fully succeed they needed to leave their bodies to die at the mercy of the nerve gas. Their bodies were placed in their private quarters to fool the outside government into believing they merely perished along with everyone else. The nerve gas was made to look like an accidental rupture at the hand of a soldier’s misguided bullet.
Luckily, the nerve agents release gave them six months or more of freedom before the military could even enter the complex. All outside communication was severed by the military genius of her comrade Colonel Simon Campos. A former Black Ops soldier who befriended the scientists who trained him to become the first recipient mind transfer into the android assassin they nicknamed Adam. A name Simon scoffed at. Instead choosing a term he respected. “Seize the Day.”
Without Simon’s generosity the scientists would never have found it within themselves to rebel against authority. Daisy smiled, “I hope you are well Simon. Thank you for my new life.”
Inner clock tingling inside her Daisy crawled from bed and dropped to her hands and knees. Shuffling out of her bedroom she made her way down the hall to the master bedroom where Glenn Mercer slept. Twisting the knob she gained entrance and prowled forth into his room. She marveled at his gentle snoring as she curled up in a fetal position beside his bed. She was told to stay there and warm the floor where he stepped out. Heating her body to offer that warmth was easy enough to do when artificial. Otherwise, her android would not even have a temperature to base anything on. She continued to lay dormant for thirty minutes before Glenn’s alarm clock resounded to the music of April Wine’s tune Sign of the Gypsy Queen. She hadn’t heard that song in years.
Glenn swatted the snooze alarm twice before coming to the realization that his day was about to begin. She heard him stretch vocally before sitting up in bed and leering down at her. His thoughts read, she heard his favor. “That’s my good girl. Well done.” With that hint of inspiration she smiled to herself. It was going to be a wonderful day.
He threw his blankets aside and dropped his legs off the edge of the bed, letting his toes touch her rib cage. She increased her body heat just for him, yet not so warm that he might question it. Just enough to satisfy. Admiring her beauty for a moment he nodded then snapped his fingers at her to garner her attention.
“Come sit beside me.”
In response she arched her body up to rest on her knees which was followed by a move upward to stand beautifully for him. Allowing him but a moment to capture her presence she slid her butt onto the mattress alongside his right hip.
“Good morning, Sir.”
“I’m proud of you, Daisy. You followed through perfectly.”
“Thank you.” She beamed with pride.
“Okay, let’s talk real fast before I need to haul ass to work.”
She nodded listening as he reached up to place his index finger beneath her chin to acquire eye contact. She stared without blinking as he spoke.
“Last night! You somehow understood what I tried to hide. I’m not a bad person, Daisy. I have my faults like anyone. I need you to know that above all else, I’m looking out for you. What you offer in trade for my kindness I find noble. Unexpected to say the least. You brought things out in me that I’ve wanted most of my life. Yet, tucked away. I think that was part of the reason my marriage to Samantha failed. I wanted to be more dominant than I let reach the surface.
“She didn’t see Alpha male. She saw money. When she got pregnant with Liam I married her and tried my best to be a good husband and father. Fourteen years worth of what ifs. We divorced four years ago. I tried dating but most of the women I found, I had nothing in common with. Finally, I gave up and came to terms that she wasn’t out there. Then, bang I ran head on into you.” She ordered her android to form an artificial blush and continued to focus on him.
“I’m only expecting the best you can be for me, Daisy. I understand that you can’t stay forever. Hopefully a good long while at least. I need someone like you to build my confidence. I know I can succeed at being a master. It’s been inside me all this time ready to pounce. Watching you last night I wasn’t certain until you obeyed my deepest most thoughts without my even opening my mouth. That takes a very special bond.”
Daisy told herself that if not for her android bodies latent psi-talent she probably never could have been what he wanted. Still, she was glad she could. He rambled on and on until she found herself admiring his zest for life.
“I might not be perfect overnight but I intend to be the master my gut says I can be. As a slave I expect you to open up to me. I know you’re running from something. Somebody? Ex-boyfriend? What?”
“Glenn, I can’t.” She lowered her eyes. “I don’t have any desire to lie to you about my past. I pray that you can just accept me as I am. Yes, I am running. But, I can’t explain it. It’s better this way. I enjoy your friendship and your generosity. I don’t have a home anymore. In the single day that I’ve spent with you I feel safe. I know you will watch over me. I too must confess something to you.” His eyebrow instinctively raised.
“Like you desiring to be a master, I too desire to be a slave. I grew up feeling submissive but had no man in my life worth serving. I went unwanted. So, instead I focused on my studies.” She refrained from telling him she had a 170 IQ even without an android brain to quadruple that in certain areas.
Glenn squinted at her, eying her perfect body. “I don’t believe that you went unwanted. Daisy I’m guessing 38-24-36. Perfect tan. Awesome smile. Zero fat. Every muscle I see is tight. Obviously you work out a lot.”
She shrugged wanting to tell him if he only knew what she used to look like. Her only exercise was eating donuts. She would have to lie. “I used to run five miles a day. Watched my diet. Brown rice and natural herbs. Palates out the wazoo.”
“While not today. I do run every morning. I stayed up too late last night to consider a jog today. Tomorrow, we run together. Understood?”
She nodded with a pearly white smile. “I’d love that Glenn.”
He thought to himself for her to eavesdrop over his plan. “Narrow booty shorts and a cut off tank top for you, Princess.” She blushed to herself and let him continue aloud. “I need to shower. I want you to kneel on the bathroom floor and wait for me to finish. Dry me off with your tongue. Then the towel.”
“As you wish.” Daisy giggled then lifted a finger to capture his attention. “May I speak openly?” Consent given she continued! “Glenn. I want you to be the strongest master you can be. For however long I have to stay with you I will give myself completely. Whatever you order of me, I will fulfill. No suggestion or command will I deny you. Push my limits as hard as you want to. Challenge yourself my newfound master. I am yours.”
“Challenge accepted.” His eyes brightened with respect. “Now get your slut ass in there on the bathroom floor and wait for me to step out.”
In swift response she jumped up to dart into his bathroom. Obtaining a towel from the rack beside the shower, she then knelt while lowering her gaze. Behind her Glenn Mercer could only blow a barely audible whistle. That was one perfect ass.
Daisy refrained from looking up the entire time Glenn cleansed himself awake in the shower. The steam filtered through the air like a fog for twenty minutes straight before he shut the water off and slid open the door. Stepping out onto a bath mat he glared down at her.
She sensed his need and leaned over holding the towel against her belly as she led her tongue to absorb the beads of water from his feet first. He watched her lips and tongue claim as much as could be expected as she moved from foot to foot before roaming her artificial taste buds up his shin to his knee then stretching between his legs to slide her tongue up his calf then down to his Achilles heel.
Five minutes elapsed as she taunted his flesh on both hips before rolling her face into his pubic region and dangling cock. She wanted to suck on it but held back. Hesitantly, she reached one hand up toward his penis when he called out to check her on it.
“No Hands!”
Out of respect she dropped her hand and arched her back to lick around it. Tilting her head at an angle she lapped at his swollen ball sack allowing his cock to tangle in her golden curls. She adored his taste. Feeling the throbbing of his blood flow across her forehead and nose. It felt like thunder rolling. Android sensitivity was incredible.
Her heightened senses attacked her erogenous zones. Finally, she succumbed to swallowing his cock briefly with a mere five darts back and forth before letting her mouth release it. She then looked up at him playfully before moving on.
Tongue soaking up droplets on his six pack abs, Glenn halted her and turned himself around to let her drink the trickles along his ass cheeks. She ran her tongue in between his butt crack causing him to tense up. Moving higher she stood up draping the towel beside her to frolic along his spine up to his shoulders and neck.
His eyes closed at her gentleness for a moment, then he shook his head. Obviously something was missing. “Stop making it passionate. Drink like you’re parched out of your mind.”
She stiffened up and rose to the occasion lapping at his body with a full tongues compression, moving faster to claim large areas at once.
Turning around to face her expecting her to hesitate, she fooled him, knowing his thoughts. Fueling her frenzy Daisy attacked his chest and throat. At his Adam’s apple she made a fierce exhale and rolled her tongue up his neck to then suckle his chin. Two seconds later she licked his entire face. In her madness his cock shot to full erection. She hadn’t noticed it in her quest for water.
Glenn swiftly reached up and snatched her by the hair and planted a savage kiss upon her lips. Her tongue still probed the inside of his mouth in her furor. The energy she displayed forced Glenn to throw his weight against her and escort her backside to the bathroom wall. He then released her hair and grabbed both of her ass cheeks lifting her up so that his cock could discover her drenched vagina. A savage thrust stabbed forth, his crown burrowing deep inside her. The agitation sent shockwaves of yearning nerves into action. She moaned erratically into his mouth praying her android seduction mode did not take over for her. Her nipples stabbed his chest like daggers teasing him in trails along his pecs with each hardened thrust of his pelvis.
For ten minutes he claimed her pussy until he shot a flood of cum into her. She returned the favor with precision timing. Together they vented. His guttural growls complimented her echoing wails and deafening cries of “FUCK ME, MASTER!” Music to his ears!
He held her pinned while dropping her trembling lower body, breath on her neck scalding as he nuzzled there without a word. Finally, he stepped away without touching her and ripped the towel up off of the tile to hand it to her. “FINISH YOUR JOB!”
Daisy’s android mimicked quaking limbs as per her imagination as to what it should truly be like. Claiming the towel she swiftly dried every area she could while his arms fanned out like an eagle in triumph. Without warning during mid-pamper Glenn stormed away from her without another word. Uncertain what to do she dangled the towel on an upright designer rack then dropped to her knees to lower her head as if ashamed. She would await him to come for her or call.
Twenty minutes later, Glenn Mercer stood fully dressed in a snazzy grey suit, burgundy shirt and black tie. Admiring himself in a mirror on his closet door he concluded that he was satisfied then glared at the bathroom via reflection where he had observed Daisy all along.
“Crawl to me!”
With readied mental adrenalin she ordered her android body to stalk toward him like an attentive kitten. At his feet she sat until he reached down and clutched her hair pulling her upward to her feet. Eye contact met Glenn nodded as if deciding her fate.
“Shower up. It’s clear skies and 90 degrees today. I need you to lay out in the back yard and sunbathe. No clothing! Seeing as you don’t have a cellphone keep my cordless house phone beside you. There’s UV lotion in the bathroom. By the time I get home be beautiful and wearing that shoestring corset I bought you.” Dress like corset! “No underwear. High heels.”
“Will we be going out, Sir?” For once she resisted reading his desires. She wanted to play surprised.
“Dinner and drinks. All eyes on you tonight.” He glanced at his wrist watch. “I have to go. I’ll call you around noon.”
Glenn then stepped up beside her. Starting around he stopped to reach up and clutch her by the throat. Her chin raised at his thumbs uplifting support he walked her backwards toward his bed before literally tossing her into it. He was lucky she thought ahead and made her body lighter than it was. An android with so many parts within would weight far more than he could budge if not for gravity receptors. She felt heavier than he remembered but shook off the notion.
“That’s what my bed feels like. It’s a shame you won’t be sleeping in it. Enjoy it for thirty seconds then get off of my mattress.” He then walked out of the bedroom leaving her alone.
She giggled, frolicking amid his bed covers exhilarated by his performance. Eyes gleaming and smile glamorous, she leaped out of bed eying her impression on the mattress. Patting it she decided to make his bed. Nice and neat she waved goodbye and relocated to his shower.
She would need the water in her pores to replenish her reservoir for later stimulations. Without the water her potential to cum and provide convincing drainage would fail her. Daisy could not have that.
Three hours passed by swiftly for Daisy, having cleaned up the poker table and the bar area from the night before. Tempted to take a dip in the pool her internal clock denied her the privilege. She instead merely trailed her left foot along the waters surface and shivered at it’s chill. A camera noticed she set out performing seductive poses in hopes he was watching. Clara informed Daisy that he was in surgery at the moment but she was indeed being recorded. That meant everything to her. Thoughts of her old overweight, disgusting self were sent away. No more! Hopefully! Her flesh was entirely too sensitive she thought. This android was such a remarkable beast to inhabit.
Parading through the living room she explored the view of the backyard through French doors leading to a concrete deck. Glenn’s home was surrounded by large multi story manors. His yard even with a ten foot privacy fence that was hardly invisible to the community on all sides. She admired the landscaping with flower beds along the fence row. Daisy felt right at home. In the center of his yard was an artificial pond with an Asian style bridge up and over it. Koi fish swam amid rock formations below.
After a lengthy tour she stepped back into the living room and located the cordless phone from its charging dock. Carrying it she did as she was told and procured the bottle of UV lotion which she had no use for as her artificial flesh had pigment control without the assist of tanning oils. Still, she thought it might prove vital to maintain her story should Glenn surprise her and come home for lunch. That and to appease the cameras.
With a beach towel in hand she carried her necessities outside the sliding glass door into the yard. Deciding on the prime spot for her sunbathing she spread out her towel and sat down on it. The bright sun had no effect on her android eyes. Still, she wished that she had shades to further her act. She would have to ask Glenn for such extras.
Lying back she absorbed the suns rays. Her flesh although artificial could still discover the suns warmth even though she had no reason to worry about over exposure. She could mentally fake and heal any burns within minutes. Before Glenn would get home she would request her synthetic skin cells to darken into a shade of bronze to fool Glenn.
Closing her eyelids she merely listened to the birds singing and the activity on the streets surrounding Glenn’s neighborhood. Lying nude made Daisy feel gently insecure. Dammit, Delores! Stop that! Begone! A quick shutter to vacate her mind of her recurring visions of her past life she told herself to live for Daisy. “No more! I’m Daisy Lighthouse now. This body should be admired. I’m a Goddess.” Grimacing at herself she maintained her faults. “Only human.”
Twenty minutes passed when she sensed a set of thoughts caress her psi probes of the area. As she lay relaxed trying to keep focused on Glenn’s orders, the thoughts continued. A warning by Clara she realized that she was no longer alone in the yard.
Hearing Spanish thoughts it was easy enough to realize her guest was Glenn’s caretaker, Jorge. Tracking him without opening her eyes, electrical impulses that surged through the human body like a GPS she noted his viewpoint by utilizing his cellphone tracker. He was obviously trying to water the flowers and avoid looking at her. She could hear water begin to spray and the hose slither across the lawn. Luckily, for Daisy even without her android body’s onboard translation system she knew Spanish well. Multiple languages in fact. His thoughts were troubled. He wanted to look but feared that Glenn might fire him. Pesky cameras!
In hopes to calm him she sat up and peered in his direction. With a clear image of him now in focus she meowed under her breath. “Good lord! Glenn has a young Antonio Banderas as a groundskeeper. He’s delicious. And, shy, by the sounds of it.”
Afraid she might scare him further she laid back down and did her best to ignore him. She knew that Glenn must have planned this. A test perhaps to see if she could be trusted. Daisy smiled brightly at the clear blue sky above. She would pass any test Glenn Mercer would throw her way. No matter what! Even at the risk of being discovered by the government. She would do her best to think clearly and protect herself and Glenn should the military begin snooping around. She prayed that her future was safe.
Deep in thought she jumped as the cordless phone rang beside her. Swiftly, she answered it on the second ring. Her master must have concluded his surgery. “Glenn Mercer residence.”
On the other end was Glenn. She found it disconcerting that her telepathic mode could not pierce the distance. She would not know what Glenn was thinking.
“In the backyard sunbathing?”
He questioned from his office having just finished a tummy tuck that took up much of the last two hours. He needed to hear her voice and feel out her day. Feet propped up on his desk he heard her reply. “Yes I am. The sun is delicious. And, yes before you ask, I am nude. I will not fail you my hero.”
“Good.” She knew he was watching her over his surveillance cameras. Clara filled her in on his every move. “I forgot to mention my gardener Jorge usually drops by today.” She raised an eyebrow and nibbled her fingernail. It was indestructible but fun to manipulate.
“He’s watering the flowers as we speak. No warning necessary. He hasn’t come near me. I know he’s seen me but I’m thinking he fears me.”
“No. He more than likely fears me. Call out to him and hand him the phone when he comes over.”
She giggled lightly then sat up to face the Hispanic man with her legs wide so that he could see everything. “JORGE? Glenn wishes to speak to you. Don’t be afraid to come closer. I won’t bite.”
The man halted the hoses torrent before laying the snake down in the grass to brush his palms off. Hesitantly walking over to her, he nodded with a warm grateful smile as he claimed the phone from her arms extended length.
“Hello, Senor Mercer.” He turns away from her to hear Glenn without distraction, although It was difficult to keep his eyes off of her. Daisy grinned at his thoughts.
“Jorge! Hey, Buddy. Sorry for catching you off guard there. The girl’s name is Daisy. You can water her along with the other flowers.” He chuckled as Jorge merely found no expression to offer. “I just wanted you to be comfortable around her.” Glenn continued! “She’s going to be my houseguest for a while. No need to be shy. I’ll even give you a raise when I pay you. The least I can do.”
That made Jorge smile. “Thank you, Senor.” He twisted toward Daisy and offers her a friendly wave. “It is a pleasure, Senorita Daisy.”
From her seated position Daisy hoisted her arm to shake his hand. “The pleasure is all mine, Jorge. I hope we can be great friends.”
He winked playfully! “Si!” Oh, he certainly wanted to be besties. His thoughts however kept mentioning someone named Maria. Asking forgiveness for drooling over Daisy, he had honor in him at least. For long moments Jorge and Glenn spoke as she eavesdropped with her amplified hearing and Jorge’s inner thoughts.
Finally, Jorge handed her the phone and went back to work. She watched him leave then placed the phone to her ear. “He seems nice.”
“Masturbate while he’s there. Make him notice you. Bring out that inner She-Wolf from when you showered last night.”
She bites her lower lip eying Jorge. “I’ll make sure the whole neighborhood hears me cum. Is there anything else, Sir?”
“No. Just finish that mission then go get ready for tonight.”
“I will look stunning for you, Glenn.”
“You had better.”
As the phone went dead she sat it aside and laid back spreading her legs to begin massaging her artificial clitoris. She watched Jorge divide his attention between she and his chores. Her moans filtering through the air forced his gaze more often than not. As her intensity grew she dared to use a finger to call him over. He squinted out of reluctance then dropped the hose again to cautiously move toward her.
Within two minutes he stood over her watching her bury fingers deep up inside her vulva. She trembled at the sensations of both her fingers and his gaze. It was piercing. Seduction mode took over in the moment but onboard Clara calmed the diva within as much as possible. Otherwise, Daisy would lose control and rape Jorge. With a gasp she offered him a view of her pussy as her fingers pried her hole open wide. “Forgive me, Jorge. I’m not asking anything of you. I’m just really horny. There’s nothing better than being watched.”
Jorge nodded with a pucker, placing his hands in his jean pockets. She continued her intimate assault moaning ever louder. He winced as her tones became echo, tempting him to look around at the other properties. Not a soul in sight! Cumming loudly she forced her android body to squirt a massive geyser out over her towel. Feigning exhaustion, she lay there licking her fingers and eying Jorge.
Amazed by her attentiveness he watched her fall back looking up at the sky and giggling profusely. Jorge in turn took that moment to adjust his incurred erection. Try as he might he couldn’t help himself. Maria was no longer in his thoughts. Daisy had noticed that after long moments of mental study.
Finally, she looked up at Jorge with an alluring glance. “You know Jorge, Glenn did say to water the flowers. My name IS Daisy. A beautiful flower. Correct?”
He broke into a sweat over her spoken thoughts. “Si!”
Sensing her suggestiveness he could only stare down at her with interest. Daisy in response sat up supported by her elbows with her legs wide and pussy still trickling. She bit her lip selecting her words delicately. “Don’t be frightened by me, Jorge. You don’t have to fuck me. Just water me as you do the other flowers. Only with that hose between your legs.” He grimaced at first, understanding her words. Mostly!
“Show me what’s hiding on the border there, Jorge.” She winked nodding toward him with her eyes on his crotch. X-ray vision offered her a glimpse beyond the denim and boxer briefs. Big Boy!
Timidly, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out a hefty eight inch beast. She smiled at him to relax his nerves. “See? That wasn’t so difficult. I’ll just lay back here for you and let you finish your job.”