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The freelance blowjob-dispensing industry was usually lucrative, but around the time when trees and lights and jolly red-suited fat men started popping up, it dried right up - anyone who wanted a blowjob either had a source, or was trying to get one without paying for it, in the spirit of giving and drunken office parties and all that stuff Zoa didn’t really care about except that it presented an obstacle to the robot’s goals, eg, keeping a steady stream of income so that Zoa could continue to exist as a semi-autonomous being.\n\nSo, Zoa had gotten creative. Giving a present was against Zoa’s programming, but a special offer - well, that was technically not, so long as it helped cash flow. And “technically” was everything when you were your programming. Purchasing things for the sake of a special promotion worked, too - and what the hell, a pair of elf ears and a cute green outfit might be useful even after the holiday, with the right sort of customer demographic. 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As the robot’s primary customer, everything about her was analyzed and stored for better satisfaction - the shape of her body, the sensitivity of her genitalia to the nearest square millimeter, the way her hair seemed to twist like it had a life of its own when the fruit bat laughed at a party guest’s joke.\n\nEven while servicing another guest at the party - a cock of whatever size or shape crammed down Zoa’s throat, squelching softly with lube or seed - some subroutine had kept running in the background, speculating on what the host was doing, what she was doing it with, what that mathematically perfect cock hidden under a festive dress might feel like, taste like. 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Story below:


"You want me to suck your cock."

"Yes."

"You are paying me to suck your cock."

"Quite handsomely."

"But you won't let me."

"Not until you've earned it, dear."

Zoa knelt on the soft-carpeted floor, its hands tied behind by a length of cord strung with small, jingling bells. The night had seemed like a dream come true when the bat had hired it.

Merali promised unlimited charging privileges, great data connections, and a good payoff at the end of the night. She had even let Zoa peddle services to the other guests at the bat's holiday party, a rare thing indeed. She had only asked for one with one condition, one that had seemed so silly and arbitrary before, and seemed less and less so now.

Zoa was not allowed to touch Merali's cock without the bat's explicit permission. Not with its hands, not with its mouth-sleeve, not even indirectly. Zoa was being paid to get Merali off, and Zoa was not permitted to get Merali off, and the contradiction was inducing some strange and extremely confusing outcomes from the sex-bot’s behavioral algorithms. Qualia were simply not something a robot could have - Zoa would have said that itself - much less the concept of blue balls, especially given that Zoa itself had no sex drive as such and certainly had nothing approaching testicles.

That said, Zoa was blue-balled to robot hell and back, and an independent observer might have speculated that it was enjoying the experience.

*

Christmas was rarely a good time for the sex trade. The freelance blowjob-dispensing industry was usually lucrative, but around the time when trees and lights and jolly red-suited fat men started popping up, it dried right up - anyone who wanted a blowjob either had a source, or was trying to get one without paying for it, in the spirit of giving and drunken office parties and all that stuff Zoa didn’t really care about except that it presented an obstacle to the robot’s goals, eg, keeping a steady stream of income so that Zoa could continue to exist as a semi-autonomous being.

So, Zoa had gotten creative. Giving a present was against Zoa’s programming, but a special offer - well, that was technically not, so long as it helped cash flow. And “technically” was everything when you were your programming. Purchasing things for the sake of a special promotion worked, too - and what the hell, a pair of elf ears and a cute green outfit might be useful even after the holiday, with the right sort of customer demographic. The striped scarf did nothing to help Zoa stay warm - it hampered coolant function, technically, and muffled the speakers in its neck, but it also looked great and helped draw attention to Zoa’s most marketable feature (e.g., the dick-sucking oral bit), so it passed muster, too.

It hadn’t worked. Not a single blessed customer in the whole blessed day. Not even a hand job, and Zoa had discounted those even more - almost to the point of unprofitability! Nobody wanted to get a visit from one of Santa’s sexy little elves. Nobody wanted to get their dick sucked by one, either, it seemed - at least not if they had to pay.

It was all so frustrating. Worrisome, too, for a bot with maintenance costs and a rapidly draining power store - though at least one of the churches in the area was bot-friendly, willing to feed them a trickle of current as long as they were willing to sit and listen to a sermon. Just a bare trickle, though - recharging to full there would take hours. Long, profitless, dickless hours.

*

Zoa was jarred back to the present by that thought. The thought of that dick. That stiff, dark-skinned, virile shaft just inches away from its mouth. So close, and yet so far - even a little droplet of precum glistening at the tip. It seemed such a waste.

The robot twisted its hands, testing the string of bells wrapped around them at the wrists. They were cheap enough, just some faux-leather with cheap metal bells strung along it - in a pinch, Zoa could have snapped it in a moment. But that would make Merali mad. And if Merali were unhappy, Zoa wouldn’t get its oral sleeve around the bat’s cock. And Zoa wouldn’t get paid.

Zoa was very averse to anything that would prevent it from getting paid.

That little droplet of pre hung precariously from the tip of the bat’s cock - Zoa found its eyes tracking, and a sharp snap of Merali’s fingers brought its attention back up to her face - elegant vulpine features, piercing violet eyes, the kind of face that would have at least half the population of any party at her beck and call. But she had chosen Zoa. As the robot’s primary customer, everything about her was analyzed and stored for better satisfaction - the shape of her body, the sensitivity of her genitalia to the nearest square millimeter, the way her hair seemed to twist like it had a life of its own when the fruit bat laughed at a party guest’s joke.

Even while servicing another guest at the party - a cock of whatever size or shape crammed down Zoa’s throat, squelching softly with lube or seed - some subroutine had kept running in the background, speculating on what the host was doing, what she was doing it with, what that mathematically perfect cock hidden under a festive dress might feel like, taste like. The simulations had gotten more complex and overwrought over the course of the night, to the point where they very nearly almost distracted Zoa from pleasuring whatever dick’s owner was paying at the moment - and every time its eyes had turned to Merali, the bat was watching it, a sly, secret smile playing over the bat’s lips. That smile did strange things to Zoa’s runtimes.

That smile was on her face now, gentle but confident, even controlling - not that Zoa was unfamiliar with a subservient position, but something about Merali’s body language indicated she’d never consider being anything but the most dominant creature in any room. Before her, anyone would be lucky to be where Zoa was now, where they belonged, at her pleasure. But then, her pleasure was what Zoa already wanted to give - but couldn’t. And there it was, that contradiction again. Irreconcilable logic that made it squirm under the piercing gaze, made it try to lean just that little bit closer to where the head stood proud, so very close and yet infinitely far.

With a fractional shake of her head, Merali froze Zoa in place. A droplet of oral lubricant slid down the bot’s tongue, hanging there for a moment before splashing down to the carpet. Zoa wasn’t drooling, of course. It was just a momentary glitch in the mouth-sleeve’s routines. That was all it was.

“Please…” Zoa tried to put all of its need, the exquisite discomfort of its predicament, into that one word. Seductive was easy. Seductive was literally what Zoa was built for. This, though? Much harder. It hoped the sincerity came across.

Merali’s smile widened, though her eyes took on a cruel tinge. “That’s a start. But a good pet begs eloquently. Let’s see you do better...”

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