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... wondered. Was it possible? Was she having real “feelings”? Cassandra also realized that her heart was beating faster than normal and she hadn't command it to do so. Within her confusion, Cassandra remembered that she should be moaning. Even though she was still very stunned, she didn't want Jaruth to be disappointed and remove his cock. “Oh yes!” she exclaimed, “Keep going. Your cock is so big that it made me lose consciousness for a second.” “I knew it! No woman can resist my cock!” She needed more time to analyze the strange signals emitting from her sensory terminals in her vaginal cavity. At least this was the logical reason that she gave herself. There was another, more compelling reason... it felt good. *** After a while, they changed positions. Jaruth momentarily retrieved his cock from Cassandra's pussy and the woman had another new sensations. She felt anxious. Maybe that pleasant feeling in her loins was just a temporary glitch in her programming and it would never happen again. The worker barely had time to sat on the futon before Cassandra hastily plugged his cock back into her pussy. The feeling was still there! She moaned loudly and for the first time in her existence, she didn't have to fake it. “Wow! You really like my cock, don't you? You are so horny.” With Cassandra on top, Jaruth's huge cock reached almost up to her chest. She bounced up and down eagerly as the sensations intensified. It was fascinating how this new blissful signals were interrupting the ...

... normal processing of her brain. The logical curse of action would be to stop doing this and regain optimal operation... But she didn't want to stop. She couldn't. These sensations were addictive. This was another word that she was beginning to understand; “addiction” Cassandra's vaginal and anal cavities were equipped with thousands of “nerve” terminals that helped her determined when to moan or what things to say during her pleasure simulations. But now every single one of these terminals was acting as an independent entity, sending non-stop signals of bliss to the central processor; her brain. In a way, this was the equivalent of having sex for the first time. “You are a magnificent lover, Jaruth. I am so lucky that you selected me.” Cassandra said, remembering to follow the protocol. “I don't care that you are a gynoid. From this moment on, you are my favorite. I will come back every chance I get.” Jaruth couldn't be happier of choosing Cassandra as companion. She was no only beautiful but her pussy felt so real. It was warm and well lubricated. It constricted his cock just right, almost as if she was trying to suck him deeper inside. “You have the best pussy I have ever fucked.” They change positions again. Now Cassandra laid on the futon and Jaruth stood at the edge, holding her legs up and pounding hard at her. From time to time, during the savage ravishing, Cassandra lost the ability to think; to process information. This was a dangerous situation. What if she had to ...