Perfect Creation - Sex Stories

Perfect Creation

... ok to ask that?” “Of course, you may ask me anything you want. I weigh 198 pounds,” She answered. Adam had guessed near that, since she wasn’t an organic life form, assuming she consisted of metals, hard plastics, alloys, synthetic polymers and so on. “I see. May I touch your hand?” “Yes,” Anna replied, extending it to Adam. He brushed his fingers along it, grabbing it, turning it over. It felt soft, slightly rubbery, indenting when Adam pressed down on it with his index finger. Releasing her hand, Adam thought about his safety, continuing to interviewer her, “So have you been, um, tested?” “I do not have memory of specific tests run, but I have been told that I was thoroughly tested before my memory was wiped and reset.” “What’s the first thing you remember?” He asked. “It was you saying hello to me.” Adam smiled, chuckling softly. “I think they did a great job with you. I think you are very lovely.” “Thank you,” Anna replied, looking to the floor. “So are you.” “What would you like to do?” Adam asked, wondering if she would suggest something sexual. He was curious to see what was under the shawl, but didn’t want to rush things. “I can clean your apartment if you like,” Anna suggested. “Oh, sure, I guess,” He smiled weakly. Adam remained sitting, watching her straighten up various things in his apartment, alphabetizing his holographic games. He thought about how tall she was, about how pretty her face had turned out, and he wondered what it would be like to kiss her lips. ...

... “Would you care to take the shawl off?” Adam asked, standing behind her. Anna turned around to face Adam, smiling, nodding her head. “Here, let me,” he smiled back. Adam undid the clasp at the shoulder, sliding the black fabric away from her. Reaching around her shoulders, he grabbed the other side, removing it from her body. He stood back, looking her up and down, failing at being discreet. “Do I look pleasing to you?” She shyly asked. Adam observed her jet back body. She had, what appeared to be plates, covering her breasts, sides of her abdomen, crotch, and thighs – all the way down to her feet. “Can you, um, turn around? Sorry, I – ” “No, it’s fine. I’ll be glad to,” Anna replied. Adam’s eyes trailed from the top of her neck, down her spine, and to her ass. It was all plated with light armor – all except the small of her back. Like her middle abdomen, it wasn’t covered. The black texture was different. Adam assumed that was the synthetic material used for her skin. Remembering that area was a trigger point, he nervously looked away, “Ok, thanks.” He put her shawl behind a chair and took his seat on the couch once again. He saw the faint teal glow of lines that outlined her joints and the armor-like plating. Anna started dusting next, after Adam showed her where the materials were. His eyes went to her butt when she squatted and lifted a large chair with ease to dust under it. It was covered in the light armor material, but Adam could tell it was shapely – whatever fibers ...