Monday, December 26, 2016

I Signed Up For This?! Part 4

The white door hissed open to L2's smiling face.

"It's 1 o'clock. And how are you - ?"

"In pain." It wasn't a cry, nor an accusation, just a flat statement of fact. Wanda tried to keep the eagerness out of her voice - don't screw this up now!

L2's face and voice flooded with concern, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!" She rushed into the room, the door barely closed behind her before she was at Wanda's side. L2's eyes glowed brighter as she looked down at Wanda, scanning her body inch by naked inch, making Wanda blush fiercely. She was still in the position she'd been since 12, her chair adjusted to sit her upright, sitting over the wide clear ring of the lunch table around her waist, keeping her freed hands from reaching her top half from her ever-prominent erection.

L2's eyes focused between Wanda's open legs for a very long while, making Wanda squirm self-consciously. She was feeling the heat in her cheeks, building up the courage to say something when L2's eye dimmed and as she looked up at Wanda again.

"Where exactly are you hurting?" L2 asked, no suggestion in her tone nor face that Wanda was lying.

"I... it's been five hours!"

"Indeed! And you're doing so well!"

"No I - I've been, I've had -" Wanda forced herself to swallow her own stupid embarrassment, hating the robot for making her spell everything out! "I've had an erection for five hours! Five hours!"

"Yes, the ERO2 compound is working marvelously, isn't it?"

"But - but being hard for five hours is dangerous! Really dangerous! Isn't it?!"

"Oh absolutely," L2 announced with her usual smile. Wanda stared open mouthed at L2 as the synth moved round behind her chair, passing out of Wanda's field of vision and towards the back of the room. The synth continued speaking over the sounds of opening drawers and shifting containers. "Current medical practice treats an erection of four or more hours as a medical emergency."

"Aha!" Wanda announced, sudden fear turning the end of the word into a squeak. Wanda gulped, then continued with all the confidence she could fake, "So that means you have to let me go.... Right now!"

"And why is that dear?" L2 asked at Wanda's side, making Wanda jump as she turned to face the smiling robot. The synth's white hands were holding a container of clear liquid, looking suspiciously viscous. Wanda drew her eyes away from it and what it may mean, struggling to recover the thread of the conversation. "Be-because - because medical emergency!"

"What about it?" L2 asked without looking, unscrewing the lid of the container and passing it back to a waiting robotic arm.

"Because I've been hard for five hours!"

"Yes, the ERO2 compound working marvelously, isn't it!"

"... Look you stupid bolt-bag syn-" Wanda stopped. It had happened so fast, now she wasn't sure it had ever happened. Wanda thought that, as she'd been about to say 'synth', L2's blue eyes had flashed red.

But now L2 was smiling, almost laughing in fact, as though she'd just realized what the joke was. "Oh, of course, I'm so sorry. You think this is a normal erection?"

"I... well.. isn't it?!"

"Of course not! How irresponsible would we have to be to create a drug that caused dangerously harmful erections? No the problem there is bloodflow," she said as she poured the clear, viscous liquid onto one hand. "Normally blood is trapped in the penile tissue for the duration of the erection, and becomes oxygen starved over time. But with the ERO2 -" she passed the container to another waiting robot arm, sliding the glistening liquids between both her hands until they both gleamed, "- circulation is maintained, albeit slowly. Blood is routinely let out and refreshed."

Wanda was staring at the slick fingers, biting her lip. She tensed again, shivering at the rush of awareness of her cock.

"Like that!" L2 happily announced, as if amused at the timing as she slid her glistening fingers over and around each other.

"But, I, um," Wanda started, her cock involuntarily tensing as she watched L2's hands. "What, er - what are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm just applying lubricant to my hands."

"... why?" Wanda's voice quavered slightly as her hips shuddered.

"Oh, so I can massage your cock of course. I want to put your mind at ease, and make absolutely sure everything's okay." L2 made her way around to Wanda's front, Wanda staring after her, suddenly very aware of how securely apart her legs were as L2 knelt down between them. She looked up at Wanda through the clear table, L2's beautiful white face and hands now on the side Wanda couldn't reach. L2's blue eyes glowed bright with excitement.

"You will tell me if you experience any pain, won't you dear?" L2 reached both hands forwards.

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