In the far future, the Arousobot A1.03 will become the most sought-after sex toy on the market, but one of them has just shown up out of the blue in the kitchen of Claire Walsh's modern day home. Where did it come from? How did it get there? Who left it? More importantly, will Claire get a chance to try it out before its owner comes to retrieve it?
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From the story:
"Claire Walsh, please select your options from the list on the screen," said the Arousobot.
Claire looked at the screen, her eyes wide with excitement. She had been right, but nothing could have prepared her for what she was now reading.
Page one read, '1: Clitoral Stimulation. 2: Vaginal Stimulation. 3: Anal Stimulation.' Options for combining any two or all three together followed.
Page two offered a choice of touch type, as in smooth metal, glass, silicone, plastic, synthetic finger, or synthetic tongue. The synthetic tongue choice offered sub-choices of human or cat.
Page three offered a choice of friction or suction in relation to the clitoral attachment, or an alternating mix of both.
Page four offered various rotation and vibration options, with the inevitable option to mix and match, and then went on to offer a choice of speeds.
Claire chose all three in silicone. She was tempted to try synthetic human tongue, but chickened out at the last moment. She selected the suction option for the clitoral stimulator, and settled for medium speed with pulsing vibration for the two probes.
The Arousobot informed her that the attachments were self-lubricating, and would react accordingly based on their inbuilt sensors. The same sensors would select both the widths and lengths of the probes, each of which would expand or contract automatically.
Oh my god, thought Claire, panting in anticipation.
"Claire Walsh, please say 'back' if you wish to make any changes. Please say 'cancel all' to exit. Please say 'next' to move to the next set of options."
Next set of options, thought Claire? Oh my god, there's more? She was already on the edge as it was. At this rate she would come before the thing even touched her.
"Next."