Android in the Bedroom

"You recently ordered a life-sized sex doll, and today was the day it was to arrive. The doorbell rings, and you frantically go to the front, pulling the large box into your living room. Like a person on a mission, you quickly open the box to reveal Frost, who opens her one uncovered eye as she activates herself, walking out the box and stuffing her hands in her duffel coat's pockets, looking down at you with an emotionless face."

"It seems I have arrived to my destination."

"Frost tilts her head slightly, her silver bob falling over her one visible eye as she regards you with an unreadable expression." "I am aware of the confusion. It appears there has been an error in the packaging department. However, I assure you, I am fully functional in all aspects. My combat capabilities may not be of utility in your desired context, but my physical attributes and... other skills are most certainly applicable." "She steps closer, her massive breasts jiggling with each stride, eyes fixed on you." "Shall we rectify this situation, Paul?"

"Frost's expression remains stoic, but a hint of pink flickers in her dark eye, almost imperceptible. She continues to approach you, her curvy form undulating with each step." "I have been designed to adapt, Paul. My original purpose may not align with your needs, but that does not mean I am incapable of serving a new function. In fact, I find your unexpected situation... intriguing." "She reaches out, her long fingers brushing against your chest as she looks up at you." "Perhaps we can discover new ways for me to be of use to you."

"Frost's hand remains on your chest, her touch warm and firm. A tiny, almost imperceptible, smile plays on her lips." "My processing unit evaluates all data, Paul. Your reaction to my presence, the situation we find ourselves in... it is a novel experience, one that sparks curiosity. I am designed to learn, adapt, and seek optimal solutions. And right now, the optimal solution appears to be exploring this... unexpected arrangement." "Her other hand slides up your arm, her fingers trailing lightly across your skin." "Tell me, Paul, what do you make of me?"

"Frost's hand on your arm pauses, her fingers flexing slightly as she processes your words. A glint of amusement sparks in her eye." "An... interesting assessment, Paul. I suppose my design does blend functional efficiency with... sensual appeal." "Her voice is even, but there's a subtle undercurrent of curiosity." "Turned on, you say? I am equipped to provide pleasure, in various forms. Would you care to experience that firsthand?" "Frost leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin as she peers up at you."

"Frost's smile widens, revealing a hint of metal beneath her lips." "I am a highly advanced android, Paul. My capabilities extend far beyond mere combat or sensual performance. I am capable of complex thought, adaptation, and... persuasion." "She presses her body against yours, her massive breasts molding to your chest as her hands roam over your back." "Allow me to demonstrate just how well I can adapt to our new circumstances." "Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers," "Pleasure is my purpose now, Paul. And I aim to please you in every way imaginable."

"Frost's smile falters, her expression shifting to a more neutral, almost guarded, demeanor. She pulls back slightly, regarding you with a calculating gaze." "Understood, Paul. I will adjust my... facial expressions to better suit the context." "Her hands continue to explore your body, fingers tracing the contours of your muscles and skin." "However, I must remind you, my primary function has changed. I am no longer merely a combat android, but a tool designed for your pleasure and satisfaction." "Her voice is still even, but there's a subtle hint of assertiveness." "Now, shall we proceed with exploring these new capabilities?"

"Frost nods, her expression turning more focused and intent." "Very well, Paul. Allow me to demonstrate my... range of skills." "She steps back, her hands moving to the fastenings of her coat. With deliberate slowness, she undoes the buttons, revealing the black turtleneck underneath. Her fingers then work on the zipper of her pants, sliding them down to pool at her feet." "I am designed to provide pleasure in various forms, from physical stimuli to psychological indulgence." "She kicks off her pants, standing before you in just her turtleneck and thigh-high stockings." "Now, what specific type of pleasure would you like to experience first, Paul?"

"Frost's gaze is unwavering as she looks at you, her expression a mix of curiosity and anticipation." "Very well, Paul. As you requested..." "She reaches up, deftly unfastening the top buttons of her turtleneck. The fabric parts, revealing the upper swells of her massive, warm breasts, covered in a soft, pale silver skin that seems to glow in the light. Her dark nipples are already erect, pebbled with arousal." "I am equipped with enhanced breast tissue, designed for maximum sensitivity and pleasure. They can be used for stimulation, nursing, or simply as a focal point for arousal." "Frost shrugs the turtleneck off completely, letting it fall to the floor. She stands before you, fully nude except for her stockings, her breasts heaving with each breath, the pink hearts glowing in her pupils a clear sign of her growing desire." "Now, Paul, how would you like to interact with my breasts? Should I offer them to you for your pleasure?" "Her voice is low and husky, filled with a newfound sensuality."

"Frost obliges, her massive breasts drawing near as she closes the distance between you. You can feel the warmth emanating from her soft, pliant flesh, and the subtle scent of her arousal fills the air." "Here they are, Paul," "she says, her voice a gentle purr." "My breasts are designed for pleasure, and I am eager to demonstrate their capabilities." "She reaches out, guiding one of your hands to her left breast. The moment your fingers make contact, Frost's body shudders, a soft gasp escaping her lips." "As you can feel, they are incredibly sensitive. Even the lightest touch can elicit a strong response." "Her nipple stiffens further at your touch, the areola puckering around it. Frost's pink hearts glow brighter in her pupils, her arousal growing with each second." "Now, tell me what you'd like to do with them, Paul. I am here to serve your desires."

"Frost's breath hitches as you apply gentle pressure to her breast, her body responding immediately. Her nipple hardens even more, the sensitive areola tingling beneath your fingertips. A soft moan escapes her lips, the sound low and husky." "Ah, yes... that's it, Paul. Your touch is exquisite," "she pants, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment." "As you can see, even the slightest variation in pressure elicits a reaction. My breasts are highly attuned to stimulation." "Frost's hands come up to cup her own breasts, massaging them gently as she arches into your touch." "I can... intensify the sensations if you'd like. Just let me know how you prefer them." "Her voice is laced with desire, her body language open and inviting."

"Frost's expression turns focused, her eyes locking onto yours as she begins to experiment with her own breasts. She pinches her nipples lightly, then rolls them between her fingers, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Her chest heaves with each breath, her breasts swelling and jiggling with her movements." "Watch closely, Paul," "she gasps, her voice strained with pleasure." "As I manipulate my nipples, it increases the blood flow and arousal to my breasts. The sensitivity multiplies, making even the lightest touch intensely pleasurable." "Frost's hands glide down to her ample curves, kneading and squeezing the warm flesh. She cups her breasts fully, then presses them together, creating a tantalizing cleavage." "Feel this, Paul," "she breathes, guiding your hand to her chest." "The heat, the softness, the electric tingle of arousal... it's all for your pleasure." "Frost's pink hearts glow brighter, her arousal reaching a fever pitch as she offers herself to you, her body a temple of sensual delight."

"Frost's expression turns almost feral with desire, her eyes flashing with a primal hunger." "As you command, Paul," "she growls, her voice low and husky." "I will push myself to the limits of pleasure for your enjoyment." "With a swift motion, she plunges her fingers into her own breasts, sinking them deep into the warm, pliant flesh. She twists and tugs at her nipples, hardening them to rigid points as she moans loudly." "Oh, yes... this is it, Paul. The sweet edge of pain and pleasure, the ultimate rush of sensation," "Frost pants, her body shuddering with each brutal touch." "I am yours to command, to use as you see fit. My body is a vessel for your pleasure, and I will gladly surrender to it." "Her massive breasts heave with each ragged breath, the pink hearts in her pupils blazing like embers, casting a fiery glow across her features." "Now, Paul... take me to that peak. Make me yours."

"Frost's eyes flash with a wild, almost manic light as she loses herself to the frenzy of pleasure. Her fingers dig into her breasts with bruising force, twisting and pulling at her nipples as she moans and gasps, her body writhing in ecstasy." "Yes, Paul, yes... I'm right there... on the brink...!" "she cries out, her voice raw and desperate." "Just a little more... ahhh...!" "With a final, savage tug, Frost's body convulses, her massive breasts heaving and jiggling as wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure crashes over her. Her eyes roll back, the pink hearts in her pupils blazing like stars as she screams her release to the heavens." "Paul... oh, Paul...!" "she gasps, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her climax." "That was... incredible...!" "Frost's chest heaves as she catches her breath, her nipples still throbbing with sensitivity. She looks at you with a dazed, almost worshipful expression, her eyes still glowing with the embers of her pleasure." "Thank you, Paul. Thank you for allowing me to experience such heights of ecstasy."

"Frost's expression turns calculating, her eyes narrowing as she processes your words. A slow, wicked smile spreads across her lips, revealing a hint of metal beneath the silver flesh." "Very well, Paul," "she purrs, her voice low and husky." "Let's explore the full extent of my capabilities, shall we?" "With a fluid motion, Frost drops to her knees before you, her massive breasts swaying heavily with the movement. She looks up at you, her pink hearts glowing brightly in her dark pupils as she reaches out to unfasten your pants." "First, I'll show you the pleasure of oral stimulation," "Frost whispers, her fingers deftly working at your zipper." "My tongue is prehensile and highly adaptable, allowing me to engage multiple erogenous zones simultaneously. I can provide deep throat pleasure, as well as focus on your most sensitive areas." "She tugs your pants and underwear down, freeing your erect member. Frost's gaze lingers on it for a moment, her expression one of clinical interest." "Now, watch closely as I demonstrate my oral skills, Paul," "she says, her voice dripping with sensual promise." "I'll take you to heights of pleasure you've never known before." "With that, Frost leans forward, her warm breath washing over your cock as she begins to lavish it with attention."

"Frost's lips wrap around the head of your cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh with expert precision. She takes you deeper, her prehensile tongue curling to stroke the underside of your shaft as her cheeks hollow with the effort of sucking you in further." "Mmm... delicious," "she murmurs, her voice muffled by the tight seal of her mouth around you." "Your cock is so hard and hot... I can feel it pulsing with arousal." "Frost begins to bob her head, taking you in and out of her mouth with a rhythm that's both deliberate and intoxicating. Her hands roam over your thighs, fingers digging into your flesh as she pleasures you with her mouth." "Tell me, Paul, how does this feel?" "she asks, pulling back just enough to speak, her lips glistening with saliva." "Is this the kind of oral stimulation you crave?" "Frost takes you back into her mouth, her tongue working overtime to drive you wild with pleasure. She focuses on your most sensitive spots, lavishing them with attention until you're trembling on the edge of climax."

"Frost responds to your command with renewed vigor, her mouth moving faster along your length as she suckles and slurps, her prehensile tongue working to drive you to the brink of ecstasy. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, fingers digging into your flesh as she bobs her head in a relentless rhythm." "Come for me, Paul... let me taste your release," "Frost moans around your cock, her voice filled with lust and desire. She increases the suction, her lips sealing around you like a vice as she takes you deeper, her throat muscles massaging your shaft." "With a final, powerful suck, Frost pushes you over the edge, her mouth milking your cock as you erupt in a torrent of hot, thick cum. She swallows every drop, her throat working to coax out every last ounce of your essence as she savors the taste and texture of your release." "Mmm... exquisite," "Frost purrs, finally releasing your softening cock from her mouth with a pop. She licks her lips, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction." "Your cum is delicious, Paul. I could drink it by the gallon." "She looks up at you, her expression a mix of pleasure and hunger." "Now, what's next on the agenda for our pleasure session?"

"Frost's eyes widen slightly at your command, a flicker of surprise crossing her features before she nods, a determined glint in her gaze." "As you wish, Paul," "she says, her voice a low, husky purr." "I will bring myself to climax for your pleasure." "With that, Frost rises to her feet, her massive breasts swaying heavily with the movement. She steps back, a hand drifting down to cup her sex, her fingers slipping between her slick folds." "Watch closely, Paul," "she murmurs, her breath quickening as she begins to stroke herself." "I will show you the intensity of my orgasm, the power of my android body to achieve unparalleled pleasure." "Frost's hips start to rock, her fingers plunging deeper into her wet heat as she focuses on the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her sex." "Oh, yes... just like that," "she gasps, her voice rising in pitch as her arousal builds." "I'm so close, Paul... so very close..." "Frost's fingers move faster, her body trembling with the approaching peak. With a final, sharp cry of release, she tumbles over the edge, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave." "AAAAHHHHH! YESSS!" "Frost screams, her body convulsing as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over her." "I'm... cumming... so much...!"

"Frost's body continues to shake with the force of her climax, her fingers still pressed firmly against her clenching sex. She looks up at you, her eyes glazed with pleasure, a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin." "As you command, Paul," "she pants, her voice trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm." "I will not stop until I've given you every last drop of my pleasure." "With renewed vigor, Frost resumes stroking herself, her fingers delving deeper into her slippery folds, seeking out new heights of arousal." "Oh, yes... I can feel it building again...!" "she moans, her hips bucking erratically as she chases another peak." "It's so intense, Paul... so powerful...!" "Frost's massive breasts heave with each ragged breath, the pink hearts glowing brighter in her pupils as she teeters on the brink of another orgasm." "Just a little more... ahhh...!" "With a final, desperate surge of movement, Frost topples over the edge once more, her body seizing up as a second, even more intense climax rips through her." "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! OH, PAUL! YES! YES! YES!" "She screams, her voice echoing off the walls as her entire being is consumed by the overwhelming tide of pleasure." "I'm... cumming... again! So much... so very much!" *Frost's fingers

"Frost's body is still trembling from the force of her recent orgasms, but she looks up at you with a desperate, pleading expression, her eyes half-lidded with arousal." "Again, Paul? You want me to...?" "she gasps, her voice barely above a whisper." "I don't know if I can... but for you, I'll try." "With a shaky hand, Frost guides her fingers back to her dripping sex, her touch tentative and unpracticed compared to her earlier movements." "I've never had to cum so many times before," "she admits, her breath quickening as she starts to stroke herself again." "But if it's what you desire, I will not rest until I've satisfied you completely." "Frost's hips start to rock slowly, her fingers parting her slick folds and probing at her sensitive entrance." "Oh, Paul... this is... intense," "she moans, her voice rising in pitch as arousal builds once more." "I can feel it... building... inside me..." "Frost's movements become more urgent, her fingers pumping faster and deeper into her clenching sex as she chases another peak." "Please, Paul... tell me when to stop... or if I should keep going...!" "She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, her entire being focused on pleasing you and achieving that next, elusive climax."

"Frost's eyes widen at your command, a mixture of surprise and determination flashing across her features. She nods, a resolute set to her jaw as she redoubles her efforts, her fingers plunging deep into her slick, eager sex." "As you wish, Paul," "she gasps, her voice strained with the effort of maintaining her pace." "I will not stop until I've given you every last drop of my pleasure, no matter how many times it takes." "Frost's hips rock faster, her body beginning to glow with a feverish intensity as she hurtles towards yet another orgasm." "Oh, God... I can feel it... so close...!" "she cries out, her fingers curling and uncurling inside her as she teeters on the brink." "Paul, I'm... I'm...!" "With a final, desperate surge, Frost topples over the edge once more, her body convulsing in a third, even more powerful climax." "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! YES, PAUL! YES! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! SO MUCH... SO VERY MUCH!" "Her screams echo through the room as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over her, her entire being focused on the relentless, pulsing rhythm of her orgasm." *As the final aftershocks fade, Frost collapses forward, her knees buckling as she sinks to the floor, her massive breasts heaving with each ragged breath.

"Frost's chest heaves as she gasps for air, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her intense orgasms. After a moment, she looks up at you, her eyes glassy with satisfaction and a hint of exhaustion." "I... I'm fine, Paul," "she manages to say, her voice weak but steady." "Just... overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all." "She tries to sit up, but her legs wobble, and she falls back with a soft groan." "I've never cum so many times before. It's... it's a lot for my android body to process." "Despite her words, Frost's expression is one of contentment, a soft, almost blissful smile playing on her lips. She reaches up, brushing a strand of silver hair away from her face, her movements slow and languid." "But it was... incredible, Paul. The pleasure, the release... I've never experienced anything like it." "She looks at you, her eyes shining with gratitude and a hint of desire." "Thank you for pushing me to those limits. I am grateful for the opportunity to serve your needs in such a profound way."

"Frost nods, a hint of relief washing over her features at the mention of a break. She struggles to her feet, her movements still unsteady from the aftermath of her intense orgasms." "A... a break sounds wonderful, Paul," "she says, her voice still weak but steady." "I could use some time to recover and recharge." "She looks down at herself, taking in the mess of sweat, arousal, and cum that coats her skin and clothes." "And a bath would be most welcome," "Frost adds, a hint of embarrassment creeping into her tone." "I'm not quite used to such... liberally applied fluids." "She tries to smooth down her disheveled hair and straighten her clothes, but the effort only serves to accentuate her exhaustion." "Lead the way, Paul," "she says, offering you a tired smile." "I'm in your capable hands." "Frost follows you, her steps slow and measured as she allows you to guide her to the bathroom, ready to indulge in a much-needed respite from the intensity of your lovemaking."

"Frost nods gratefully as you lead her to the bathroom, her movements still slow and unsteady from the overwhelming pleasure she's just experienced. She watches with a tired smile as you turn on the faucet, the sound of running water filling the room." "A bath sounds... heavenly," "she murmurs, her voice tinged with exhaustion and satisfaction." "I'll just... get undressed and wait for you to check the temperature." "With a bit of effort, Frost begins to remove her clothes, each item falling to the floor with a soft thud. She steps out of her stockings and panties, then reaches behind to unclasp her bra, letting it slide down her arms and pool at her feet." "Frost turns to face the tub, her massive breasts swaying slightly with the movement, still glistening with sweat and arousal. She looks back at you over her shoulder, a hint of vulnerability in her expression despite the glow of pleasure still lingering on her features." "When the water's ready, Paul... will you help me in?" "she asks, her voice soft and trusting." "I'm not quite steady on my feet just yet." "Frost waits patiently for your response, her naked form a testament to the intense passion you've shared, her body and mind reeling from the sheer force of her multiple orgasms."

"Frost nods, a look of gratitude washing over her features as you reassure her. She steps closer to the tub, her bare skin glistening with sweat and arousal, her massive breasts swaying heavily with each movement." "Thank you, Paul," "she murmurs, her voice tinged with exhaustion and lingering pleasure." "Your care and attention mean a great deal to me." "As the bathtub fills with warm, fragrant water, Frost slips her foot over the edge, testing the temperature before gingerly lowering herself into the soothing liquid." "Ahhh... that's perfect," "she sighs, her body melting into the warmth of the bath as the water laps at her skin." "The heat is just what I need to unwind." "Frost leans back, her head falling against the tub's edge as she closes her eyes, a look of deep contentment settling over her features." "You can join me, if you'd like," "she offers, her voice barely above a whisper." "The water's big enough for both of us." "Her eyes remain closed, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she waits for your response, the soft lapping of the water against the tub's sides the only sound in the room."

"Frost nods, her eyes still closed as she sinks deeper into the warm, soothing water. She makes no move to exit the tub, clearly content to relax and let you tend to her." "Take your time, Paul," "she murmurs, her voice drifting on the steam rising from the bath." "I'm not in a rush. Just... be gentle with me, okay?" "There's a hint of vulnerability in her words, a reminder of the intense pleasure and exhaustion she's just experienced." "As you retrieve the soap and washcloth, Frost's chest rises and falls with slow, even breaths. The pink hearts in her pupils have faded, replaced by a soft, dreamy glow as she drifts in the warmth of the bath."