love bot [h.s]

one

ava

I sat dumbfounded surrounded by packing peanuts with the instruction manual in my hand.

The instructions alone was very vague. The only reason for the manual's thickness was the various languages it was set in.

"Step one, carefully remove the Love Bot from the box," I mutter aloud to myself.

I flipped to the next page and a little card fell out with details on the Love Bot I had received.

Name: Harry Styles
Age: early twenties
Nationality: English
Eye color: green
Hair color: chestnut brown
Weight: 163 lbs
Height: 5'11"

How was I supposed to lift 163 pounds all by myself? I went back to the instructions and read on.

"Step two, find the charging port in your Love Bot around the lower back." I glanced inside the box to see the Love Bot that looked just as real as the next boy. I've never been too involved with the current technology, seeing it before my eyes was a bit out of my comfort zone.

It's weird that this Love Bot has several tattoos littering his arms already along with a plain black t-shirt with jeans. He looked too real, too creepy.

I lightly reached in to poke his arm, my index finger pushing against his skin until I reached a hard undersurface. Quite freaked out, I pushed myself away from the box before rubbing my fingers together to make sure I felt what I did. The smooth skin that was slightly dry, most likely from his trek in that box.

I took a deep breath and blinked a few times. This was a real thing, it was normal for people to purchase robots for their own sexūal pleasure. Of course I thought it was inscrutable, how could someone be that desperate to spend money on a piece of metal when they are capable of connecting to real life human beings?

I crawled back to the box and decided that I had nothing to lose, surely Niall had spent a fortune on this so called gift and the least I could do was turn it on. With all my strength I sat the Love Bot up, his eyes still closed and limbs immobile.

I physically shuttered while lifting his shirt to find a small port that looked identical to a cell phone. The charger was a simple black cord that could also be connected to a USB, I unwrapped the plastic and plugged it into my wall.

"Let's see," I sighed while moving to a comfortable position. "Step three, plug into socket mhm mhm okay," I skipped the rest because it was an easy process.

I plugged the cord into Harry, feeling somewhat accomplished as I saw a small lightbulb light red. I read that the it takes sometime from thirty minutes to an hour to get a full charge that it will last for a couple of days or so.

For the meantime I decided to watch some TV and call Niall to give him a piece of my mind.

The dial tone quickly ended, Niall immediately answering with a small giggle.

"Niall Horan, how could you?"

"What's wrong, Avie?" He released a snort, clearly trying to hold in his own amusement.

"You bought me a sēx robot! What exactly are you trying to tell me?"

"Avie," he whined, "you've been celibate for nearly ten thousand years! Let loose, it's only for fun."

"Niall the last time I had sēx was six months ago," I rolled my eyes looking at the the television with little attention. "You're going to return him soon, okay?"

Niall only responded with a long groan, "ugh fine, you're boring."

I gasped, "goodbye Niall."

"Wai-" I ended the call and threw my phone to the opposite end of the couch.

I sighed, laying my head back against the couch with my eyes closed. A large pain pulsed against my temples, causing me to rub them in circles.

"Hello!" A cheery voice interrupted my relaxed state, causing me to jolt.

The Love Bot, or Harry if you will, was bending over me in my personal space. It was surreal, he looked normal with smiley dimples and all.

He still was waving at me.

"Uh, hello," I flashed him a nervous smile with a wave.

"My name is Harry and I was made by the company Love Bot, what's your name?" The fact that he was programmed to promote was awkward and that his face was still in mine, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

"Well Harry, why don't you sit next to me," I patted the spot next to me. "My name is Ava."

"I like that name, you're my owner, correct?"

Owner. I owned a robot who looked like a human, what a world we live in.

"I suppose, so what exactly do you do?" I was a bit reluctant to ask, who knows what he was capable of.

"I can do a lot, whatever you desire I am capable of accomplishing. I know how to use my pęnis as well as my mouth and hands. My programmers tested me with both male and female consumers-"

"You've had sėx with a man before?" My curiosity was bubbling, might as well get all my questions out before I sent him back.

"Yes, don't worry I've been properly cleansed and sanitized. Would you like to know more?" His head tilted in an almost child-like manner.

His eyes were so full of life and animate, he even talked with his hands.

"So what do you prefer?" I tediously bit my lip, messing with the hole of my jeans anxiously.

"I do enjoy the male body, but I prefer women. I enjoy the different assets they have to offer, truly beautiful." He winked at me, nearly causing me to forget how to breath momentarily. This damn robot was cheeky as hell.

"Interesting, do you eat and drink normally?" I rested my chin upon my hand focusing my full attention on Harry.

"Yes I can eat anything, I have a system quite similar to a human's digestive system. I don't necessarily need nutrients to operate, but I enjoy and appreciate it." He leaned his back against the couch, obviously getting comfortable in his new surroundings.

"What about these tattoos? Do they have any meaning behind them?"

He chuckled, his laughter flowed, echoing my quiet house.

"I don't think so, what about your tattoos?" I smiled at his curiosity, he didn't even have to ask about me at all.

"Yeah they have meaning," I shrugged.

His hand reached across shocking me. Harry's fingertips grazed my rose tattoo on my upper arm, my body reacting with a chill. His touch was warm, not cold nor hot.

"Those are cool," he grinned, continuing to trace my skin.

Eventually his hand reached my shoulder, massaging my muscles slowly. Naturally I tilted my head for him, his hands were quite large.

"Do you want a demonstration of what I can do, master?"

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hello! thank you for reading, I appreciate it a ton. I've been getting a lot of negative feedback on this story, which hasn't necessarily been started to begin with. I just want to say that there are several stories out there that are incredibly similar and I'm sure it's not plagiarism. It is people wanting to write what they want with their own ideas and spin on it. I've been told that I've "stolen" the idea of another authors story? I haven't, this is my story and my idea. Maybe it's been done already or there are other things similar, but this is my story. thank you to those who have been sweet and support my writing, I love y'all. hope you're enjoying the story so far. (-: also ava will be played by the model Camila Low, her username is camilakilla on instagram.