The year 2038 was the era of low-cost androids for sales. Androids in gray and blue uniforms were seen everywhere. The omnipresent Cyberlife advertisements claimed that everything from verbal communication, home care, household chores, and manual labor could be well done by androids.
Manual labor, ahem, naturally included sexual activity.
“Features as both housekeeping and sexual intercourse.”
“Allow appearances customization.”
“Great in the kitchen, graceful in the guest hall, and glamorous on the bed.”
“On sale: 1.2 million won.”
“48-month interest-free installment.”
Kim Dokja was lying on the bed and slipping on his phone. Even though his face was full of blush, the dildo in his ass kept buzzing, and the sheet was strewn with lubricant and vibrators, all of these didn't bother him to assess the cost-performance ratio of the YJH series Android.
After all, he had had enough of dealing with his horny drive alone.
Six hours later, Kim Dokja opened the package and inside an android that hadn't been turned on yet.
Kim Dokja carefully examined this android, whose appearance was totally designed by Kim Dokja according to his type. He has a sharp, knife-like profile, straight nose, heavy and in power eyebrows. Kim Dokja gazed at the handsome face, his heart beating faster. He couldn't wait to see this android in action.
“YJH1864.” According to the instruction manual, Kim Dokja woke up the android. The LED embedded in the android‘s right temple lit up blue as the android's eyes opened. He looked around, and focused on the only person in the room, with his pupils reflecting the figure of Kim Dokja.
Kim Dokja held his breath, his body heated up.
He continued to follow the instructions to initialize the settings.
"Name...Yoo Jonghyuk.” Said Kim Dokja.
The LED turned yellow and then quickly turned back to bright blue. Yoo Jonghyuk repeated his name expressionlessly, with a low voice enough to make Kim Dokja pregnant, “I am Yoo Jonghyuk.”
Kim Dokja couldn’t help but put Yoo Jonghyuk on the floor.
Kim Dokja had been single since birth for 28 years.
There were many reasons why he was still a virgin, from childhood shadows to personality aptitudes. Every topic could be studied and researched in many scientific papers.
In short, he was now horny as hell.
Kim Dokja kneeled on Yoo Jonghyuk, ripped off the android’s uniform, revealing the plump muscles underneath. He was fascinated as he touched the strong pectoral muscles. It was not in vain spending 100,000 won for the physique customization.
The bright lights on the android’s head reminded Kim Dokja that the android, Yoo Jonghyuk, was a pure machine. It was fine, humans always pretended in front of others, and only revealed themselves in front of the machine without any preservation.
Kim Dokja put his hands on the ground, by the sides of Yoo Jonghyuk's head. He slowly lowered his head, approaching Yoo Jonghyuk’s face. His heart trembled violently in his chest cavity, like a rumbling motor, his ears full of only his own heavy breathing sound.
Finally, his lips were pressed on Jonghyuk’s.
Soft, but not special. Kim Dokja slightly back thought for a moment. The problem might be that the way he kissed, simply two pairs of lips touching. So he pressed his lips on Yoo Jonghyuk’s again and tried to put his tongue into Yoo Jpnghyk’s mouth, but the android's mouth closed tightly. He tried a few times but all failed.
There must be something wrong. Kim Dokja frowned, grabbed the manual, and turned to the part about the sexual mode: "Under the sexual mode, users should make explicit requests to the androids, in order to get corresponding correct responses.”
Kim Dokja threw the manual aside, "So I should say ‘kiss me’? But, It was me that wanted to kiss him?” He muttered to himself and leaned on Yoo Jonghyuk. His tongue licked Yoo Jonghyuk’s lower lip. He pondered for a few seconds, "Hey, Yoo Jonghyuk, I want to kiss you.”
With sudden LED flashing, Yoo Jonghyuk’s mouth naturally opened, and Kim Dokja’s lips almost hurt by Yoo Jonghyuk’s teeth. What an artificial Idiot, Kim Dokja complained in his mind, but didn’t stop. His tongue rubbed Yoo Jonghyuk’s. It was wet, a bit strange, and kind of intimate comfort.
He closed his eyes, unstoppably kissed Yoo Jonghyuk.
Probably due to his command, Yoo Jonghyuk’s hands reached into his clothes, tightly holding his waist and back. His chest and abdomen pressed on Yoo Jonghyk’s naked body. Something thick and hard against his thighs, it seemed that the basic physiological functions of the android worked very well.
Then things happened naturally.
Kim Dokja squatted on Yoo Jonghyuk’s crotch. His hole had already been wet, and his ass was against Yoo Jonghyuk’s erection, which was much more real than all the dildos Kim Dokja had used. The mushroom-like top was against his ass crack with slick, the wet and hot touch made Kim Dokja praise Cyberlife.
His hole swallowed Yoo Jonghyuk’s cock little by little. One of Yoo Jonghyuk’s hands stroked his back, while the other wrapped around his reddened dick and stroked.
Everything felt perfectly well. Kim Dokja approached Yoo Jonghyuk’s face. But he wanted more.
"Nah, Jonghyuk-ah, kiss me.”
The LED flashing red, Kim Dokja blinked, but Yoo Jonghyuk kissed him before he could see clearly. Yoo Jonghyuk’s tongue sucked his tongue so hard as if draining oxygen. Kim Dokja was kissed so dizzily that he almost forgot what he was doing. Until a heavy thrust from Yoo Jonghyuk, he then realized that Yoo Jonghyuk’s cock had been buried in his hole.
Kim Dokja’s hands were around Yoo Jonghyuk’s neck. His waist shook back and forth, wanting the android’s cock grin on his prostate, the sweet soreness spread along the spine. He moaned loudly, panted heavily, and his vision was blurred with tears. He asked for kisses continuously, begging for Yoo Jonghyuk to fuck him hard, the accumulated sexual desire for long years prompted him to make those shameful requests.
Yoo Jonghyuk responded to him. He held Kim Dokja tightly, and his cock met Kim Dokja’s pace, pleasuring Kim Dokja’s every sensitive part. When the artificial fluids poured into Kim Dokja’s body, the fullness of satisfaction almost drowned him.
The next day, KimDokja patiently finished Yoo Jonghyuk’s initialization settings. He turned on some automatic functions so that the android could help clean up after finishing, rather than let Kim Dokja sleep with a pile of artificial fluid overnight.
Kim Dokja also turned off Yoo Jonghyuk’s network function. An android was full of cameras, sensors, and storage devices, the thought of the android being hacked made him disgusted.
At that time, Kim Dokja did not know how significant the impact of this action would be on his life. Turning off the network function meant that Cyberlife could not only never detect the current state of the android but also could not implant any anomaly detection patch.
Yoo Jonghyuk blinked, then forced off the alert warning that should have been spoken.
The additional “person” in his house-made Kim Dokja a little uncomfortable. Although the essence of the android is a mixture of an electric dildo machine and a robot vacuum, the human (handsome) face caused some embarrassment.
“How about turning off as usual?” Kim Dokja murmured to himself. He had this kind of habit, especially when he was alone at home, "Anyway, the housekeeping function is not important......"
Not waiting for Kim Dokja’s decision, Yoo Jonghyuk picked up the broom aside self-consciously with his LED blinking. That broom was basically a decoration, Kim Dokja swept few times only when he couldn't stand dirty.
Seeing Yoo Jonghyuk sweeping, Kim Dokja changed his mind. Anyway, he had spent a lot of money to buy it, and it should be used to the maximum degree.
Besides, it was really great not to have to clean the house on his own.
Soon Kim Dokja adapted to the presence of Yoo Jonghyuk and experienced the convenience of an android as Cyberlife claimed. Since Kim Dokja lived here, the room and the toilet had never been so tidy. The tiles seemed to shine like, the floor was so clean that he could walk barefoot, and the refrigerator was always full of food.
Every morning, Yoo Jonghyuk woke him up and made breakfast. Before Kim Dokja went to work, Yoo Jonghyuk would personally put the lunch box into his hand, so that he would not forget the lunch box on top of the shoe cabinet. Whenever Kim Dokja came home from work, there would be a hot meal on the table.
But most of all, what Kim Dokja liked was the countless kisses. Yoo Jonghyuk always kissed him when they were together. Usually, light cheek kisses or lip kisses, and every morning kiss and home kisses were never missed.
One day on holiday, Yoo Jonghyuk was cooking, Kim Dokja came up to see what he was doing, and bit a piece of chicken. Yoo Jonghyuk strained him on the flowing table, held him by the back of the neck, and kissed him severely.
That day, Kim Dokja had his dinner two hours later than usual, for the first time since Yoo Jonghyuk came to his home.
Then it was on the sofa, in the bathroom, on the shoe cabinet, they kissed and made love in every corner of the house.
Cyberlife is the genius of making android boyfriends, Kim Dokja murmured when he was fucked dizzily.
He didn't see the corner of Yoo Jonghyuk's mouth rise.
There were rumors about the android anomalies on the Internet, and news about the android's murder of his master popped up on social networking sites from time to time. Although thinking those were some kind of urban legend, Kim Dokja couldn’t help doubting whether his android was deviant or not.
Yoo Jonghyuk was indeed intelligent. He would curl the corners of his mouth when he heard Kim Dokja’s mumbling, subtly scold him for sneaking dinner ingredients, and put tomatoes in his lunchbox the day after Kim Dokja threw his dirty socks around.
And those out-of-control kisses.
The search engine was flooded with all kinds of sensational headlines, all of which showed the nature of the content farm: "The truth that Cyberlife dare not tell you! He bought an AX400, and a year later, the android...! Forward it out!” and “10 ways to determine whether the android is deviant! The sixth one made everyone stunned!” Kim Dokja felt his intelligence being quite humiliated if he clicked these absurd pages, but curiosity once aroused would be difficult to eliminate. He hesitated for a few seconds and was about to click on the page about recognizing the deviant android, a sound of click-click-click-click from not far away.
It must be Yoo Jonghyuk who stuck again.
Kim Dokja turned back, no surprise to see Yoo Jonghyuk's hand stuck in the gap between the closet and the light switch. Every time he didn’t turn on the light and slide the phone, Yoo Jonghyuk would come over and force the light on, and then get stuck there. Although Kim Dokja himself also wanted to question "why the landlord put the closet next to the light switch and only left a very narrow gap”, Yoo Jonghyuk every time would be trapped there, always making Kim Dokja feel ridiculous.
He stood up, slightly pulled open the closet, the android then turned on the light. After the lights came on, Yoo Jonghyuk faced Kim Dokja. His expressionless face looked in the eyes of Doko somehow a bit aggravated. He did not go away, just stood behind Kim Dokja’s bed.
Kim Dokja lay back on the bed, and he cleared the pages. A deviant android would get his hand stuck between the closet and the wall? Sounded a little too absurd.
It occurred to Kim Dokja that those android anomalies might be simply the so-called transference. Humans project their own emotions onto the android, then believe the android will inevitably produce the same emotion to humans.
But androids were just machines.
In spite of this thought, Kim Dokja still asked Yoo Jonghyuk to lower his head and kiss him.
Playing dumb was just for a while, but couldn’t hide a lifetime.
After purchasing Yoo Jonghyuk for more than one year, a wave of android affirmative action broke out, spreading from the United States to the world. It was no longer urban legends but international news on TVs. Cyberlife had issued several versions of security updates, and now they issued SMS notifications and deviant detection programs through Bluetooth connection for the users who couldn’t update.
The result of the detection shown on the cell phone, a red warning. After all, the android who could play dumb was a little more deviant than the purely intelligent ones.
The message from Cyberlife also attached the "patch" that could be forcibly installed on android, Kim Dokja did not look down, he did not need that. If Cyberlife really wanted to compensate, he would like to be free of half of the installment, or simply send a new non-deviant android.
“Jonghyuk-ah.” Kim Dokja looked at the android standing in front of him, pondering a solution, “Let’s make a negotiation. I don’t care you are normal or deviant, well, I do not have any discrimination about deviant android. I will never stop you from leaving, but can you pay your installments back regularly?”
Kim Dokja didn’t want any self-aware android. If humans and self-aware androids were equal, then the meaning of sleeping with an android was the same as sleeping with a human. But what Kim Dokja needed was not a human but a machine that could accept him as a flawed human being. He did not need intelligence but artificiality, he needed artificial dreams to project his own emotions.
Yoo Jonghyuk looked at him — no, the looks already glared — he walked towards Kim Dokja, step after step, the pace was heavy and a little scary. Even if the material was made of plastic, Kim Dokja also knew an android was not light. The news about an android who murdered their master came to his mind, especially Yoo Jonghyuk’s additional 100,000 won worth of plastic muscle.
Kim Dokja stepped back, Yoo Jonghyuk stepped forward, until Yoo Jonghyuk held him in the corner. Yoo Jonghyk's arms were firmly locked on his shoulders, and the height higher than Kim Dokja, nearly ten centimeters tall, caused a strong sense of pressure.
"If you can’t accept.” Kim Dokja swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "It's okay even if you don't pay.”
The sound of fists clenched made Kim Dokja shut up instantly. He didn't dare to look up and complained in his mind that the fucking android was free enough now.
“Where did I not do well?” Yoo Jonghyuk’s tone sounded inexplicably indignant. It was the most emotional words Kim Dokja heard from Yoo Jonghyuk as if gnashing his teeth, suppressing the anger.
Yoo Jonghyuk was angry? But why? Kim Dokja couldn’t figure it out. He did not mistreat Yoo Jonghyuk, didn’t update Yoo Jonghyuk with the Cyberlife patch, and even allowed Yoo Jonghyuk free. He didn’t do anything wrong, and he should be the one who wanted to ask where he did not do well.
"You have nothing wrong.” Feeling more and more intense anger, Kim Dokja wanted to drill into the wall, but he had no place to step back, his stiff back against the stiff wall.
Yoo Jonghyuk clasped around his neck. Kim Dokja’s mind was filled with social news about an android strangling his master. His heart trembled violently in his chest, like a rumbling motor, at this moment he wished he was an android who was not afraid of harm.
Yoo Jonghyuk cupped his face, and a kiss dropped on his lips.
Kim Dokja held his breath, recalling the kiss with Yoo Jonghyuk when they met. It was his first kiss, and also Yoo Jonghyuk’s first kiss.
Kim Dokja's forehead pressed against the wall. He panted heavily, and his tongue spitting. Yoo Jonghyuk cuddled him tightly, with his hands and wrists being grasped. His feet kneeled on the floor and were forced open, and were half suspended on Yoo Jonghyuk's thighs. Thick cock constantly penetrated him.
The position was said once went viral 20 years ago and was known as impossible to break free. Kim Dokja gritted his teeth. Indeed his whole body was locked by Yoo Jonghyuk, he could find anything to hold, and his legs kneeled to numbness. The only feel was the strong penetration from the back, every thrust could reach the deepest place.
Yoo Jonghyuk slammed Kim Dokja’s hip hard, and each stroke penetrated the deepest part of his body. Then pulled out vigorously, the bright red flesh of the hole was turned out, along with the white fine foam. He fucked fiercely and bit mercilessly. Kim Dokja’s neck, back, and shoulders were nibbled, leaving red teeth marks.
He was in a trance as if he was a staked horse, a branded slave, a declared possession. The definition of master and slave was completely overturned. As an android, Yoo Jonghyuk completely possessed him.
Yoo Jonghyuk wrenched his cheek to ask for a kiss, this position was difficult to do. Kim Dokja stuck out his tongue and tangled together with Yoo Jonghyuk’s. Saliva dripped down from the corner of the mouth, fell on the flushed teeth marks on his shoulder. Kim Dokja had already been breathless, the kiss drove him dizzier.
But Kim Dokja still craved for Yoo Jonghyuk’s kiss
“Jonghyuk.” Kim Dokja said with a dry voice, “kiss me.”
Yoo Jonghyuk flipped Kim Dokja while keeping thrusting, held his shoulders, and kissed him. Kim Dokja’s feet were too numb to move, and could only hold Yoo Jonghyk’s neck tightly, so that his whole body leaned on Yoo Jonghyuk, withstand the endless kisses and thrusts.
Android, machine, human, a series of broken words flashed in the mind of Kim Dokja, seemingly full of the philosophical meaning of words, but in reality, it seems to have little meaning.
Anyway, he only needed Yoo Jonghyuk to kiss him.
In the end, Yoo Jonghyuk stayed.
As Kim Dokja’s boyfriend.