Can robots have sexual pleasure? It's must be impossible. Robots can't feel anything.
However, PWL-000 was really, really shaking as she stroked his penis, Grey's finger scraped his coronal groove and slowly rubbed the top, the sensors on the bionic penis were dense enough that PWR-000's groans could not endure, one after another spilling out of his throat.
"Men are too sensitive is not a good thing," Estelle drooping his eyes, said, "Look at your reaction, really like a virgin."
PWL-000 eyes blank, arms up against the wall, looking down at his penis.
The congestion rose to a terrible degree, and she held it in her hands like a toy and rubbed it, and it was hard as anything, and the head of the penis was excited and oozed with liquid, drop by drop. Estelle helped him wipe, her finger scraped over the horseeye, PWR-000 shivered repeatedly, and asked silently: "What happened to me... I'm out of order, aren't I?"
"It's not a malfunction. It's a normal bionic physiological response." Estelle replied, "You are a sex robot, I thought you would know that."
"I don't know." PWL-000 said, "I... Errrm... I've never been like this..."
"Didn't they test your sexual function?"
"No. The bionic reproductive system was introduced yesterday and hasn't been tested yet..."
Estelle gave an affirmative answer. While masturbating his swollen hot penis, he asked, "Are you comfortable like this?"
"No," PWL-000 shook his head, "it's hard..."
"What was that like?"
"Electrical overload, temperature rise." "The system is out of whack," PWR-000 said with difficulty. "Many indicators are alarming. Estelle, I can't bear it. I feel like I'm dying."
Estelle was taken aback and laughed, "Fool, the robot will not die."
Seeing him suffered pitifully, she frowned and asked, "You are so miserable like this, why don't you ask me to come in?"
"You said, don't let me call you again..."
"You are so obedient."
"Of course... I will always follow your command."
Estelle eyelashes moved, did not say anything more, the hand heavily rubbed his glans. PWL-000 uncontrollably gave an "Ah", and suddenly grabbed her hand: "No..."
"Bear for a moment, I'll soon be all right." "She said.
PWL-000 let go of his hand, Estelle made a large set, and gradually he was stimulated to tighten his lower abdomen, gasping for breath and making no sound.
"It's already done." She comforted gently.
"Ah...Eh...Estelle..."
Finally, PWL-000 was close to the threshold, and his penis was rubbed to the extreme big. Shaking her fingers through the corolla, he stiffened his back as the warm fluid squirts out in uncontrolled streams.
PWL-000 stared at his constantly twitching penis, Estelle told him: "You just have squirted."
She let go of his penis and shook his wrist. "It's been a long time. My hands are sore."
The penis gradually went limp, the current intensity drops, and the body temperature of PWL-000 gradually returns to normal.
Only the bionic heart beat violently, as if still in the hot and unbearable pain of the climax, he swallowed silently, gently said: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Estelle replied, "There is a problem with your bionic penis, which will only be erect and will not spontaneously weaken." I'm going to consult the programmer in Team Ⅱ and get the code fixed for you as soon as possible, and until then you don't touch it again."
PWL-000 gasping and nodding, Estelle's sight fell and saw the bionic semen on the ground.
"Clean the floor." She said.
The good thing about a robot is that as long as there is electricity, there is always energy, even if he has just undergone an orgasmic ejaculation.
As soon as she spoke, PWL-000 immediately squatted down to clean up the mess. Estelle turned around and went out, opened the computer to send an email to colleagues of Team Ⅱ, and soon PWL-000 also came out, while Estelle was busy typing, casually asked: "Done?"
Before he could answer, she caught sight of his figure and frowned. "Why aren't you dressed?"
"I don't want to get dressed. The suit is too small and will hinder my movement." said PWL-000. "Can I go naked? "
"No," Estelle refused, "it is immoral."
"But that's not convenient to serve."
"Serve what?"
"Sexual services." PEL-000 replied, "When you want to have sex with me..."
"I don't want to have sex with you," Estelle interrupted him, reiterating, "I don't need you to provide me with services. So, you should keep your clothes on."
PWL-000 was silent for a moment, as if thinking.
"I'm a sex service robot. You won't have sex with me, so what are you taking me home for?"
Estelle fell silent for a moment too.
The fingertips hovered over the keyboard for a moment, then quickly dropped back down, tapping at their usual speed: "Get along."
PWL-000 repeats her words: "Get along?"
"Yes," said Estelle, "you see, I have no family and no friends. Electronic City is too volatile, and I need someone to live with me."
PWL-000 nodded blankly, Estelle wrote the email, casually said:
"In fact, what Stella Technology originally developed was not a sex service robot, but a companion robot. However, not long after research and development, the founder of the group died, and after Aiden succeeded the CEO of the company, the board of directors agreed that sex robots were more marketable, so they suspended the PWL under development and turned to research THG female robots. Until the successful listing of THG, it took out the PWL of the year and planned to modify it into a male sex service robot. So, companionship is your job, and any sexual services are just ancillary functions added later."
"What does THG mean?" PWL-000 asked.
"The Hottest Girl."
PWL-000 replied with a confirmed.
"What about PWL?"
Estelle imperceptibly paused, but only for a moment.
"The PWL name was given by the founder of the company." Her voice was calm and didn't sound like a ripple. "While he was still alive, he told me, Provide Wonderful Love."
Provide wonderful and flawless love.
