tags: straight, male human, female hologram (11:12:58)[AndaWright is online] (11:13:04) AndaWright: ive got it all set and ready to ship your way (11:13:06) AndaWright: just wondering if theres any last minute requests for it (11:13:15) THE: All made of synth-skin? (11:13:20) AndaWright: its synthskin over a polytanium frame (11:13:22) AndaWright: and it should still be compatible with the other parts i sent your way (11:13:27) THE: Alright then, the only thing I’m wondering about is easy access to the head cavity. (11:13:31) AndaWright: i made sure to make the cavity big enough to match the specs you gave me (11:13:32) AndaWright: may be a bit of a tight fit (11:13:39) AndaWright: should I ship it then? (11:15:48) AndaWright: yo i know you’re there (11:15:56) AndaWright: its not like you can go offline (11:16:34) THE: I’m sorry. I’m here. (11:16:42) AndaWright: are you sorry? (11:16:43) AndaWright: or sari? (11:17:02) THE: Both, I guess. (11:17:07) AndaWright: must be pretty good to get her outta your head after all this time huh? (11:17:19) THE: I’m not entirely sure actually. It’s really nice to have someone who knows your mind better than you do. (11:17:23) AndaWright: with your mind it would take something like her to be able to decipher that shit (11:17:28) THE: Anyway, I’m ready to have it shipped. Whenever you’re ready. No rush. (11:17:33) AndaWright: ill take my sweet time ensuring all her little bits are perfect for you (11:17:36) THE: That’s my girlfriend’s body you’re talking about. (11:17:37) AndaWright: oh i know (11:17:39) AndaWright: shell have it soon enough (11:17:41) AndaWright: once im done with it (11:17:42)[AndaWright is offline] A heavy sigh filled the small apartment. A young man sat in an armchair in the center of the room. The room itself was nearly empty at least to the naked eye. To the man sitting in the chair the room was alive with floating windows. Each filled with something different. A news correspondent talked about a break in at a high security military outpost, the culprits seemed to be a small band of four men. Another window showed a video of a heavily augmented cat knocking a plant from a shelf with one of it’s robotic appendages. There was also his most recent chat log with cybernetics mechanic who he had been paying a great sum of money to for a little project of his. The man raised a hand and plucked the window from the air and closed it. He did not need to move his hands to interact with these windows the way the wired junkies did, but he found that it made him feel more human. This young man was Tyler Harold Ephraim, or THE as he prefered to be called.He survived off of a small fortune of his own acquired by siphoning fractions of pennies from various accounts from hundreds of banks. This money was just enough to feed himself and work of his latest side project. “Is he really going to do that?” A gorgeous girl stepped towards the armchair, pushing the floating windows away as she stepped towards the armchair. She seemed almost transparent. Her hair was comically green, like some character from the animes and she wore what looked to be a white button up shirt and a skirt that nearly matched her hair. “Nah, he’s a professional. Don’t let my thoughts worry you, Sari.” THE chuckled as he held out a hand to her. “You do like to worry.” She placed a hand in his, though neither could feel the other, it was comforting to them both. Unit S4-R1, or as THE had affectionately nicknamed her: Sari, was a sprite. A digital, yet sentient entity that lived almost purely in The Net. Sprites tended to be attracted to technomancers, like THE. He met Sari when she was wandering aimlessly through one of the wi-fi signals of his favorite place for lunch: The Katsu King. The two became fast friends and even faster lovers. Sari had bound herself to the signals that THE himself gave off and gave her the innate ability to read his every thought. Since then, the two had never parted aside from a few instances where THE had mistakenly walked through a black-out area. With her new body to be shipped to THE, Sari was just as excited to lay beside her lover as he was. There was a certain kind of somber that came with being in love with someone you can not touch. The few days it would take to ship would feel like an eternity to the both of them. But they made due just as they had every other night. As THE’s horniness peaked Sari sensed it and lovingly nodded him to begin their usual ritual. Sliding his thumbs into his waistband THE shimmied from his pants as his cock sprang out. Sari stood above him proudly. “So, what do you want tonight? Nurse?” Her pixels moved about her frame as her clothes changed to a nurse outfit. “Maid?” Another shimmer of pixels and soon she was in a maid outfit. “I just want you.” THE’s words were said on smile and Sari complied. “Very well.” With a snap of her fingers another cloud of pixels engulfed her and soon she was nude. She didn’t need to snap her fingers, but THE never needed to use his hands to move windows, yet he did. Perhaps she just felt like being a little more human too. Sari’s transparent self knelt beside THE and her hands moved to his cock. THE’s hand followed, passing through her slender hands. Sari set the pace as THE stroked his throbbing member for her. She teased him by going slowly at first. Then as he began to push out a bead of precum she lifted her hands off him. This was THE’s signal to do the same. Which he did, rather reluctantly. Sari pressed a finger to the bottom of his shaft, following the bead his juice. THE placed his finger where hers pointed. Their fingers then slicked up the underside of his shaft up to his head where his finger gathered even more of the clear liquid. Sari made a circle around his head and THE’s finger followed. He brought in a few stifled gasps as his slick finger touched the most sensitive area of his cock. Sari giggled as his groin twitched in pleasure. “I can’t wait to do this for real.” She said finally. THE looked to her with an expectant smile. “You’ll get to. I promise.” “Then I could use my mouth.” She smirked devilishly. The thought caused THE’s hand to grip his cock. Sari placed her hand atop his and set the pace to be a bit faster as she continued. “That new tongue of mine won’t be just for talking. Oh no.” THE panted as his hand stroked faster than he willed. “That little tongue of mine will be licking you up and down. Swirling around your head. I bet that’d feel better than your own finger, huh?” “Uh huh.” The could barely get out those words. He was close. So close. “Oh and how I want to taste you. Taste your skin and more importantly…” A burst of cum shot forth and through Sari’s visage. “Exactly.” She smirked and sat close to her lover. She draped her clear arm over him. Despite that neither of them could feel the other’s touch being so close comforted each other. THE had fallen asleep in his chair, as he always did. Sari took it upon herself to open a few windows. She looked to the models of the parts they were to receive. She smiled to herself and the words fell from her mouth so suddenly it surprised even her. “Soon.”