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... “Outcasts wars”. Did you? Were you an infiltrator? I am going to fuck a real infiltrator?” said Jaruth, looking intently at her curvaceous body. “Yes, I was part of the infiltration squad. Thanks to us, the federation won the war with minimum casualties.” “And now you are a companion. That works great for me”, he said, “Bend over. I want to try the realism of your pussy.” Cassandra remembered her days as an infiltrator in the outcasts' worlds. She had hooked up with one of the warlords, who never suspected that she was not a real woman, much less that she was a spy. At the designated day, Cassandra and all the other gynoids of her squad sabotaged the outcasts' entire defense system, allowing the federation soldiers to take over world after world with almost no effort. Back then, gynoids were considered heroines. She bent over as requested and prepare to make all the motions that she was programmed to do. Her pussy was already releasing lubricating fluid and her nipples swelled simulating excitement. “So you must be like fifty years old, right? Do you get old? Does your body wear out?” Jaruth asked while he aimed his cock at the right spot. “I gained consciousness 35 years ago. And no, my body is always in perfect shape. You will see that my pussy is tight and warm as it should be.” “Hahaha. You are a sexy little minx. You know exactly what to say to a real male like me.” The creator of the S-663 gynoid model was long gone but it was well known that he had been obsessed with ...

... perfection. All the internal organs were in place and all of them worked, as if they were real. The main difference with a real human was that the gynoids were capable of self repairing at will. But there was another difference and this was much more important to Cassandra. As perfect as she was, her artificial brain was not capable of having “feelings”. She could fake pleasure but she didn't know what it meant. This was her greatest regret and I was because of this that she wished she could be a real human female. The worker's fat cock went completely inside of Cassandra's pussy with a hefty stroke. At that exact moment Cassandra was ready to yelp, pretending that she was enjoying it greatly. But she didn't. She couldn't process the necessary routines to make the correct sound. In fact, she couldn't process anything at all. She was in shock! “Why so quiet? Don't you like my cock?!” Jaruth complained. The worker felt offended. No real woman could take his big cock without making any sound. Maybe these gynoids were not as perfect as they said. After a few seconds, Cassandra's brain snapped out of the initial disarray and started working in overdrive. It took her just an instant to analyze every possible explanation of what was happening and she came to a single conclusion. Her brain was receiving unknown signals from her pussy. And these signals were stronger that anything she had experience before. “Are you broken or something?” Jaruth insisted. What is happening?! Cassandra ...