My Robatsu: Episode 1, Part 3 (Patreon)

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[ -TAKO’S ROOM- SELECTED ] 

Tako swiftly walks ahead of us and we all follow after him. After turning the corner of the living room, we enter a hallway. Tako disappears into the last room at the end. As I enter, I make a quick scan of his room and record it into my database. 

It is quite a spacious room, probably the master bedroom of this house. Sat in the middle of the room is a queen’s sized bed. Perhaps Tako shares or has shared this space with another? There are several pieces of clothing laying around the space, but it is not quite as messy as I expected. On the bed sits a book with pictures of figures wearing clothes more revealing than our crop tops. 

Tako suddenly lets out an audible gasp and lunges onto his bed, grasping the open book against his chest and curling up into a ball.

Maki walks over to the fetal-positioned Tako and wrestles the book out of his arms and holds it up in the air. 

Chawan smacks Maki on the back of the head. Due to my limited knowledge database, I can only assume that Maki is teasing Tako about his inability to perform sexually. That is one of my many skill sets that I am equipped to do. As advertised in the commercials for Handsome Robotics’ Robatsu models, I am an artificially intelligent household assistant, and I can clean living spaces, be an addition to the family, be a sexual partner, and much more!

Following Maki's words, I approach Tako. I kneel down and place my hands on his waist, attempting to pull down his shorts, but I am met by resistance from Tako holding them in place. 

Maki and Chawan shrugs and turns to head towards the door. They both look at each other, give a discreet nod and snicker to themselves before exiting and closing the door behind them. They are obviously up to something, but Tako doesn’t notice. Tako takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. My heat sensors pick up a slight decrease in his body temperature as I assume he is trying to relax himself. He exhales, and then shakes away his nerves.

I watch as Tako makes his way over to the bed and pats down the area where presumably we will sit. He requests for me to come over.

Tako’s thoughtfulness was quite charming, making me blush. I want him to have a good time too.

He shifts around in place, obviously contemplating his options.

He lifts his left hand up, shaking it back and forth, doing what I can only interpret as a lewd gesture.

Tako sits on the edge of the bed, placing his thumbs inside the waistband of his shorts, but he seems to hesitate to pull them down. He pans up to me, showing me a soft, yet tense expression. Giving him a smile to ease his nerves, I take a seat next to Tako and turn in his direction. I take my hand and place it on his exposed midriff, gently brushing across his velvety abs. Tako reacts to my touch with a sensual gasp as a wave of relief flows down his whole body.

Tako rolls onto his back and slides down his shorts, revealing his now exposed semi-hard member plopped over his soft, fuzzy balls.

I look down at Tako's blushing member, glistening wet with his pre in the room's dim light. It pulses gently, as if shuddering in anticipation for my touch. I rest my hand on top of it. It's as soft as it looks, and I sense an increasing warmness on my palm. Sliding my fingers from his base to the tip of his head, it grows slightly harder. 

The door to the hallway cracks open as two separate pair of eyes peer through, obviously belonging to Maki and Chawan. Their eyes shift around the dim light, searching until they lock onto Tako's pulsing cock, my hand still wrapped around it. They seem to be in awe, presumably seeing Tako's exposed, erect member for the first time, or maybe at its considerable size. I don't say anything, purely focusing on our moment of intimacy.

Stroking down to the base, I watch his foreskin slide back and tuck itself behind the head. I stroke my hand back up, foreskin now wrapping over the glands again and creasing around his tip, completely sheathing it. I repeat this stroking motion again and again, as his towering cock sways back and forth, his foreskin consuming the entirety of his member, then receding.

Tako gasped, squirming where he laid, his hips gently thrusting into my hand in the opposite motion of my strokes. With each rising thrust I can feel his cock pulsate in my palm.

Tako's glowing red cock began twitching aggressively as streams of silky cum shot out from its head, coating his midriff and landing on his nose. Some of the overflowing fluids trickled down his shaft, lubricating it and making its way onto my hand. My strokes became sleek with the aid of his cum. Tako’s face lit up with blush like I had never seen before, biting onto his bottom lip and grunting with every shot.

As the flow of his cum slowed to a dribble, it began to create a pool around the base just above his shaft. Tako laid calmly, covered in his own cum, catching his breath. A quiet "Holy shit!" is muttered from the doorway, followed a sudden click as the door closes. Tako, his overly blushed face now swept with horror, hastily rises up and spins around, cum dripping off his abdomen and onto the floor and bed.

Tako stumbles to pull up his shorts, and using some laundry from the floor, wipes the leftover liquids from his body, missing a spot on his nose. He lunges at the door, swinging it wide open and sprints out into the hallway.

His voice eventually fades off into the distance and I’m left in his room alone. I stare down at my soaked hand as the smell of Tako’s cum fills my sensors. I think back to his gentle whimpers and moans that escaped his mouth when I stroked him. I think about the throbbing of his hard member, the gush of fluids as it dripped down, soaking my hand in its warmth. I process to myself, this really was my first time, and it was good.

[ EPISODE 1 END ]

[ EPISODE 2: PROLOGUE RELEASES ON MONDAY ]

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