“When your mere existence arouses me, your touch is a state of euphoria.”
Assistant 23 flushed deeper. “Jeez, what are you, some kind of poet?”
I smiled at him. “Keep touching me, little human.”
He huffed. His hands moved up and down, deliberate and gentle, as if warming up.
“You keep calling me that. I have a name, you know.”
“Assistant 23 is not your name. It is your designation. A label from a different lifetime.”
He paused, then tilted his head back to look me in the eyes. He seemed surprised I had brought it up.
“That’s… true, actually.”
A beat of silence passed.
“Can we talk about this another time?” he asked.
“Certainly.”
He sighed in relief, then resumed touching my cock. I let the topic slide as pleasure crashed over me. His touch was everything. My body lit up in ways I had never imagined. The simple feeling of his two small palms stroking my cock was enough to bring me close to the edge.
Assistant 23 breathed faster. I caught a peek over his shoulder and noticed his cock was hardening again.
“Sweet creature,” I purred, nuzzling his cheek from behind. “You are so easy to please.”
He swallowed. “I can’t help it. Yours is so… big. And different.”
I chuckled. To me, mine was ordinary, while his was truly special.
“Hey,” he began. “Can you come just from this? Or do you need to, like, put it inside me?”
He said the latter with some hesitancy. I suspected that he had doubts about penetration.
“I could come from existing in your air,” I explained.
He groaned, going red in the face. “Come on! Be serious.”
“I am being serious. I will show you sometime.”
Assistant 23 grunted. As if trying to prove a point, he rubbed his hands faster along my cock. Pleasure rushed straight to my core, and I growled again, speeding closer to release. I knew it would feel incredible, but I did not expect to lose control so quickly.
“Do not be alarmed,” I ground out between huffs.
He kept stroking. “By what?”
“By the amount of—”
I could not finish my sentence. A crest of pleasure ripped through me, violent and sudden. My cock throbbed so hard that it pinned Assistant 23 against my chest. He barely had enough time to squeak in surprise before a massive load of pollen erupted from my cock. It shot out, pouring over his head until his entire body was drenched with thick golden liquid. It seemed never to end, such was the intensity of it.
When I could finally breathe again, I glanced down to assess my human’s condition. Right now, he looked less like a man and more like a sticky mess in the shape of my beloved.
“Ah,” he croaked. “Okay, now I understand why you warned me.”
I grinned. It was unfortunate that I deeply enjoyed the sight of him like this.
“My apologies.”