Dean Carr
glanced around the clinically furnished office and seated himself on the
opposite side of the desk to Doctor Fay White. A raven haired female aid had
ushered him to his seat and then glided round to stand beside the Doctor, who
gracefully descended into her own sumptuous swivel chair.
The walls were displaying
gently lapping waves, on the golden sands of an exotic tropical island. The
moving image created a soothing atmosphere in the otherwise stark surroundings
of the spacious room.
“Welcome to the institute
Mr Carr. I hope your journey was an enjoyable one.”
“The air lanes were less
congested today, so yes it was a pleasant journey.”
“One of the advantages of
being out here in the suburbs. Can KayTee get you a drink, or a snack, Sir?”
“A glass of cool green tea
would be nice. No sweetener.”
The doctor turned to her
aid. “The same for me, KayTee.”
After a nod of her head,
the technal aid turned and gracefully crossed the room to the service console,
where she initiated the appropriate command. Dean watched the robot with a keen
eye, looking for any flaw in her performance, but detected none. His interests
drove him to try and find faults in the products of the government and private
manufacturers who produce both clonal and technal aids.
The difference between the
two was getting more and more difficult to spot, but Dean was an expert and
could recognize virtually every model of technal and clonal aid in the United
Western States. KayTee was an exception though, for he didn’t recognize the
model.
Doctor White noticed his
interest. “I’ve had her a month. Impressed?”
“I am. Is she a Sony?”
“No, she’s a Kaspell
85DX.”
Kaspell were the latest
tech giant to venture into the high end mobile technal market. He was
impressed. He had worked and even slept with a 75DX, but hadn’t come across the
company’s latest offering.
“I’m familiar with
kaspell’s catalogue. One of my colleagues at the ministry has a 75HX in his
team and is more than satisfied with her performance.”
“KayTee has been purpose
built to meet our requirements here at the institute. Kaspell are monitoring
her performance closely. As you probably know, high end technal aids are mainly
used in business, commerce and scientific situations. The emphasis is on their
IQ, so they make excellent aids for technicians, but sadly lack any meaningful
relationship skills.”
“Yes, some of the
industrial models can be a complete turn-off.” His one and only sexual
encounter with a reconditioned 75DX had been a dull affair.
“We needed an aid who
could compete with the highest spec clonal submissives and our own human
submissives. Kaspell really have come up with the goods. Ah, here she is.”
“Thank you, Doctor,”
KayTee said, as she approached with the tea. “I’m pleased to hear your
comments.”
Dean smiled at the
technal’s response. On reaching the desk, she placed a glass cup and saucer in
front of him and then returned to the Doctor’s side, to serve the tea. KayTee
had coffee coloured skin, in contrast to the Doctor’s almost porcelain white
hue. She had been given classical Japanese features that were both delicate and
alluring. Her large intelligent eyes were stunning and her full lips, luscious.
She was wearing a simple white tailored dress that hugged her impressive curves
in all the right places.
“KayTee, our guest was wondering
what the difference is between you and your sisters, in the 75DX series. Would
you show Mr Carr your physical enhancements, so that
he has the knowledge in the back of his mind when he trials the human
submissives.”
“Yes Miss, it would be a
pleasure.” she said and then walked around the desk to stand beside him.
Dean swivelled his chair
so he was facing the slim technal. As well as the dress, she was wearing white
slingback shoes and a gold neckless, complete with a decretive pendant that
connected to the neckline of the dress. She reached up and squeezed the
pendant.
The dress changed from
white to silver and then gradually dissolved into wispy threads. Then, in the
blink of an eye, the threads were drawn into the pendant, leaving her standing
in just a pair of white panties. Kaspell had designed her with high, modest
breasts, but added large strawberry pink areolas and nubs.
He licked his lips and
wondered what they would feel like in his mouth and between his teeth. His eyes
dropped to the manufacturer’s licence number and specifications that were
tattooed on her right hip, above the waistband of her tiny briefs.
“Would you like to remove
my panties, Sir?”
He raised an eyebrow and
glanced at the Doctor, who was sitting back in her chair, grinning from ear to
ear.
“You didn’t expect that,
did you?”
He shook his head and then
looked up into the technal’s eyes. “Yes, I would.”
She stood patiently, while
he slipped off his chair and crouched before her legs. Placing his hands on her
hips, he felt her satisfyingly warm skin and then slid her briefs down with one
quick movement. Uncovering a technal’s vulva wouldn’t normally have excited
him, but the Asian-looking KayTee, was hiding something special.
Technal manufacturers
usually modelled their mobiles with spongy labia majora lips They had to be
prised apart to reveal modest clitoral ridges and nubs. Minor lips were usually
omitted and the vaginal entrance pulled nearer the clitoris and further from
the anus. Textures and skin colours were 100% authentic and could fool most
laymen.
On the other hand, the
anus was often the subject of some disagreement, for the manufacturers knew
that it was a potential game changer in their favour.
Consequently, most
technals were manufactured with two vaginas, one tighter than the other. Clonal
manufacturers, unable to change the anatomy of their product, focused on other
benefits, scoring highly on natural responses to stimulation and more
satisfying relationships.
KayTee had the most
natural vulva he had ever seen on a technal. Her clitoral ridge was visible and
from his position he could see that she was sporting a fine pair of minor lips.
“KayTee,
let Mr Carr examine your sex.”
“Yes Miss.” She promptly
raised her left foot and planted it on the edge of the desk. “Can you see my
enhanced labia, Sir?”
“Yes, I can,” he said
softly, twisting his neck for a better look.
“It would please me, Sir, it you examined it
with your fingers. Then you’ll be able to feel the difference.”
Dean glanced at his host,
who nodded her approval, so he reached up and slid two fingers into the
tramline, either side of her chunky ridge.
“Oh sir, that feels
heavenly,” she sighed.
After a couple of passes
her folds became slippery, as did the soft unresisting entrance to her vagina.
What was remarkable, was her reaction to his probing digits, which entered her
velvet tunnel, when she dipped her buttocks to urge him on.
“Oh, Sir … oh, oh, please
keep going …” As he increased his jagging motion, her vagina became wetter and
wetter, but it also gripped his fingers like no other quim had before.
“Oh, Sir, that is the most
exquisite sensa… ahhhhhh…”
The technal appeared to
experience an authentic orgasm as she trembled and moaned until he removed his
fingers from the grip of her impressive vaginal muscles. He wanted to drive his
cock into her orifice and experience her gripping his penis, but would have to
save that experience for another day. He took a few moments to examine another
part of her impressive body – her tight pucker - and then withdrew his fingers
and returned to his seat.
“KayTee, dress and return
to my side,” the doctor commanded. “Well, Mr Carr,
what do you think of KayTee?”
Dean was sorry to see the
technal return to her dressed state, but he had to move on and focus on the
main purpose of his visit.
“She’s very impressive, Doctor. I would say
that Kaspell have reached the limit of what is possible in a mobile android;
and achieved what most people thought impossible. The 85DX is going to make it
even more difficult to establish a place in society for your human
submissives.”
He already knew that there
was going to be a long battle ahead to introduce human submissives, but with
models like the 85DX coming onto the market, their task was going to be much
more difficult.