Rick Summer, Ace Detective

"Jayne is missing something that you have had, almost from birth!" the old man continued, with a smug smile.

"Well, she IS female, Sir!" Rick replied, blushing slightly, in spite of himself.

"Not that, you idiot! No, Jayne has no ID chip inserted under the flesh of her left thigh, like every other citizen of our fair country, who is under the age of thirty-five!"

Rick blinked. "But that's impossible! They never miss anyone, and any attempt to remove the chip, would result in a lethal explosion!" he exclaimed.

Scrooge nodded and smiled, knowingly. "She looks almost human, doesn't she?"

"Wha..." Rick dragged his eyes away from her lovely red lips, and stared at her grey-haired employer, open-mouthed. "You're not trying to tell me she's a... a..."

"A 'droid? Yes, exactly that, my boy! You are currently looking at a BioRobotics Sex Droid, serial number SD-0017."

"I-I can't believe it! You must be joking? She looks totally and absolutely, a warm-blooded, sexy young human female!" Rick gasped, unable to drag his gaze away from the vision of female loveliness.

"Let me show you just how realistic she is, Mr. Summer? Jayne, remove your dress, please!"

"Certainly, Master!" The girl's hands moved behind her back, and swiftly unzipped her dress. She lowered the underwired bodice, without a hint of self-consciousness, revealing the most magnificent pair of naked breasts, before wriggling the skirt down over her widely flaring hips, and stepping out of it. "Would you be so kind, Sir?" she murmured, handing the frilly garment to the goggle-eyed detective, with a wicked glint in her big blue eyes.

The girl was left wearing just her high-heels, stockings, and a tiny pair of black thong panties, cut low at the crotch, and high on the hip. The self-supporting hose was sheer black, with wide lacy tops that reached almost up to her crotch.

Rick licked his suddenly dry lips. She was absolutely gorgeous!

"Now your panties, please, my dear?" Scrooge added, with a slight smile playing around his wrinkled mouth.

"Er, is this really necces..." Rick began.

Without a word, the smiling girl hooked her thumbs into the narrow band, on each hip, and quickly dragged the panties down over her shapely buttocks and thighs, before gracefully bending, and slipping them off her feet. She dropped the panties into Rick's lap. "Anything else, Master?" she enquired, with a mischievous twist to her full lips.

"Approach our guest, and open your legs wide, so that he may examine you fully!"

"Certainly, Master!"

The girl pressed her knees against the upholstered arm of Rick's chair, and edged them apart, with a sexy sway of her hips, at the same time slipping her fingers through her pretty blonde beaver, and drawing apart her luscious nether lips, for his closer inspection. "I hope you find me pleasing, Sir!" she murmured, huskily.

Rick stared at the glistening wetness, his surging erection painful in his pants. "She... she's gotta be human!" he gasped, hoarsely, his feverish eyes rising up from the gentle curve of her near-flat belly, and washboard ribcage, to her full, firm breasts, with their dark areolae and prominent nipples. "You gotta be pulling my..."

"I can assure you, Mr. Summer, she is totally non-human," his host assured, "but she IS fully functional! Her sexual organs, like all the other external parts of her body, appear to be in perfect working order, although I doubt she will ever become pregnant?" He gave a low chuckle. "Even her hair and nails appear to grow normally, and require the usual periodic maintenance!"

"Does she, ah, experience female orgasms?" Rick asked, fascinated.

"Yes I do... frequently!" the girl murmured, with a wide grin. Even without the makeup, her face would've been startlingly beautiful!

Scrooge stood up and pointed a small sonic screwdriver at her forehead. There was a faint click, as the narrow sound beam touched her, and he quickly pulled away a small inspection and maintenance hatch in her brow, revealing a mass of humming micro-electronics, with just a hint of gray matter behind them.

"It... It's all true!" Rick gasped. "Jesus Christ! I'd never have believed it, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!" Meanwhile, the girl 'droid had gone rigid, her eyes now glassy and lifeless.

"Most routine adjustments and maintenance can be carried out remotely," Scrooge replied, replaced the small panel, and pointed the sonic screwdriver at it again. Moments later, there was no sign of any seam in her smooth, intelligent-looking forehead.

The android blinked, and shook her head, so a long lock of blonde hair, fell down over her eyes, then she smiled down at Rick, as if nothing unusual had happened.

"She's unbelievable!" Rick exclaimed. "She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!"

"She's also far beyond the technology of any other robotics company on this planet to reproduce!" Arnold Scrooge snapped, with a worried frown on his face.

"What?"

"She is totally capable of independent thought, action and even decision-making, within the constraints of her basic programming, of course!" Scrooge added.

"Which is?"

"To keep her Master sexually happy, and to obey his every command, without question or complaint!"

"Do you realize, that this girl is just about every hot-blooded man's sexual fantasy!" Rick exclaimed, his eyes shining with excitement. "She's fantastic!"

Scrooge nodded, grimly. "I see you are finally starting to realize the gravity of the situation, my boy. If we cannot discover how BioRobotics are producing these 'droids, then we will all soon be out of business! That's where you come in! We want to substitute you for one of their quality control inspectors, to see if you can discover and steal their secrets!"

"A little industrial espionage, you mean?" Rick murmured, raising an eyebrow. He rubbed the stubble on his chin. "That could prove very dangerous, not to mention illegal, and very costly!"

"We are willing to pay any price, within reason! This is the company's very existence we are talking about, Mr. Summer!"

"But why haven't you just bribed some of BioRobotics existing employees, to reveal their secrets, or just interrogated the girl here?"

"Because we have only managed to learn the identity of a couple of their employees, and neither has been able to significantly help us! Part of their contract of employment, is that the identity of their fellow employees remains a closely guarded secret! Also, they are kept ignorant of all stages of production, accept the one that they are directly involved with!"

"So, you still have one of their 'droids! How did you get your hands on her, by the way?"

"She was purchased in the usual manner, but through a third party!" Scrooge replied. "I can assure you, she was acquired perfectly legally, Mr. Summer!"

"So..." Rick glanced at the near naked girl, who was still posing, with her legs widespread, just centimeters away from his chair. His nostrils flared slightly, as he caught the scent of her moist pussy! "She certainly smells like a real girl, a real girl on heat!" he realized, with a slight start. He dragged his gaze away from her crotch. "So, have you asked the girl here?"

"That data is not in her memory banks! We didn't really expect it to be!"

"I hate to sound obvious, but have you considered totally dismantling her, to discover the secrets of her construction?" Rick asked, smugly.

Arnold Scrooge sighed. "That was the whole point of purchasing her in the first place!" he agreed. "There is just one small problem though!"

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yes! You see that black choker around her neck, Mr. Summer!"

Rick raised his eyes to her long slim neck. There was a collar around her throat that he hadn't noticed before. Actually, it looked more like a dog collar, but appeared totally seamless. "What about it?" he asked, frowning.

"That collar contains enough plastic explosive to not only completely destroy Jayne here, but everything else in this room, along with her! Our experts have so far found no way of removing it, without setting off the charge! Oh, there is a warning in the Instruction Manual! It says that any attempt to dismantle the android by unauthorized personnel, will result in a massive explosion, and should not be attempted under any circumstances!"

"Very kind of them to warn you! It sounds like these boys are determined to keep their industrial secrets to themselves?"

He nodded glumly, and then brightened. "Oh, I forgot to mention one little feature that is built into her! Try touching one of her nipples, or her vagina or her anus!"

"Huh?"

"Try it!" he urged, with a grin.

Rick rose to his feet and the girl moved into the center of the carpet and placed her hands on top of her head, so he could completely circle about her, admiring all of her lovely assets, without obstruction. Her eyes followed him, an amused grin on her lovely lips. She seemed to be enjoying this, almost as much as he was? Boy, was he enjoying himself!

"Would you mind bending over and spreading those lovely ass cheeks, Jayne, so I can see your, um, hidden secrets?" Rick asked, preparing to duck, if she decided to take a swing at his chin.

Jayne glanced over at her Master, and he gave a barely perceptible nod. "Certainly, Sir!" she agreed. She bent over, legs still parted, and pulled apart her lovely, unblemished buttocks, revealing her small, brown, anal sphincter to his hungry gaze.

"Nice, very nice!" Rick murmured, his erection trying desperately to burst its way out of his pants. "You can stand upright now, Jayne!"

Another nod from Scrooge, and Jayne complied. "Thank you, Sir!"

Rick walked around to her front, and placed his hand against her flat tummy, before running his fingers down through her luxuriant blonde, pubic thatch, and onto her hot, moist snatch.

The girl shuddered, and then threw her arms about his neck. "Oh darling, I want you!" she gasped, as her lips came down against his, crushing his lips back against his teeth, as she pulled his face hard up against hers.

He gasped for breath, and her tongue snaked into his mouth, exploring his tongue and tonsils, while her naked breasts crushed up against his ribcage. Her nipples were so hard and erect, they were actually digging into his chest, painfully, as his hands involuntarily slipped about her waist. Her crotch was grinding against the bulge in the front of his pants, agonizingly. She was suddenly acting like a women possessed.

"Enough!" came the curt command.

At the sound of her Master's voice, the girl blinked and pulled away, panting heavily, her face still filled with unrequited lust. "I-I... I wasn't finished..." she began.

"Leave him!"

The girl stepped back, pouting, sulkily, her face filled with obvious disappointment.

"Wha... what happened, croaked Rick, desperately re-arranging his painful erection, while dragging much needed air into his aching lungs. He felt as if he'd just been mugged by a giant octopus!

Arnold chuckled. "Certain of her erogenous zones, when touched, immediately turn Jayne into a raving nymphomaniac!" he explained. "Whether that is a standard feature of this type of android, or something that can be pre-programmed to your own requirements, I cannot say for sure, but I suspect the latter?"

The girl arched her back, and started to moan, as she rubbed her stiff fingers against the front of her pussy, determined to get her sexual satisfaction somehow.

"I, ah, I think that her presence is proving a little too distracting!"

Scrooge turned to the near-naked girl, whose breasts were still heaving fetchingly, from her hard breathing. "Please get dressed and leave us, my dear! I shall ring, if we have further need of you!"

"Yes, Master!" With a mewl of disappointment, the girl quickly pulled on her panties, and dress, then flounced from the room.

"We have been able to take X-rays and Ultra-scans of her," he continued, "so we have discovered that her basic internal structure differs drastically from that of our existing droid models! In fact her skeletal and muscular structure, is almost exactly the same as that of a human female, as is her nervous system, arteries and other blood vessels. Having said that, many of the internal organs found in the human body are missing, or have been replaced by strange devices. We have also managed to take skin and blood samples! While the former is almost identical to its human counterpart, the blood is very different from our own, and probably far more efficient?"

He gave a sigh of frustration. "We need to get in there, and examine her internal make-up, or alternatively, steal the secrets of her construction!" he finished, eyeing Rick, critically.

"Before we talk about how I'm going to infiltrate this operation, I think we should discuss my fee?" Rick said, suddenly all business-like again.

"Very well!"

"How about I forgo my usual fee, and you give me the girl's ownership code instead, in lieu of payment?" he asked suddenly, his eyes hot with lust.

"Do you have any idea how much Jayne cost the company, Mr. Summer?"

"She'd obviously cost a lot more than your standard 'droid!" Rick decided. "A hundred and fifty, maybe two-hundred grand?" he guessed.

"Ten million credits!"

"How much?" Rick squeaked, faintly.

"Ten million, and the answer is, 'no way, buster'! I'll tell you what though? We'll give you a thousand a week expenses, and full legal ownership of the first sex 'droid off our own production lines!"

"In other words, no win, no pay!" Rick muttered, pulling a sour face.

"Exactly, Mr. Summer, exactly!" Scrooge replied, with a broad smile.

"Very well, but under one condition!"

"And what is that, pray?"

"I get to spend one night with Jayne, before I go in!"

"Agreed! I suggest you stay over tonight? I will have a guest bedroom prepared for you!"

Chapter 4: A Night To Remember

As Rick entered the palatial bedroom, he saw the girl waiting for him. Jayne was kneeling at the foot of a huge four-poster bed, eyes downcast, in a suitably servile manner. She was wearing a short, pink, diaphanous nightie, and matching brief, sheer, frilly panties, that left very little to the imagination. She'd been commanded to spend a night of passion with the detective, and to satisfy his every whim, according to Scrooge.

He looked at her, feeling suddenly embarrassed. "So, er, what do we do next?" he asked.

The girl raised her eyes, and gave him a smoldering look. "Whatever you want to do, Sir!" she replied. "By the way, can I get up now, my knees are absolutely killing me?"

"Oh, ah, s-sure!" he replied, startled by the normalcy of her request. "Er, why don't you get your pretty little ass over here, and maybe help me get undressed?" Rick was no stranger to the red-light districts of Frisco, or its ladies of the night!

"Sure, Rick!" she readily agreed, rising to her feet, and sauntering over to him. "You don't mind me calling you Rick, do you, honey?"

"N-No!"

"Good!" She helped him off with his jacket and tie, then started to unbuckle the belt of his pants. "Would you like me to give you a blow job first, Rick?" she murmured, as she unzipped his fly, and dragged his pants down about his knees.

"S-Sure, why not?" he croaked.

She slowly sank to her haunches, dragging his boxers down from his bulging crotch, as she did so. As soon as his erection sprang into view, she took it in her hands, and expertly jacked him into full, raging hardness.

"Jesus!" he gasped, as she pushed back the foreskin from his throbbing purple dome, and slipped her luscious lips over it. "Is this for real?" he asked himself. "Thank you, Lord!"

"Mmmm!" she moaned, her eyes closing, as she slid all the way onto him, deep-throating him on the very first stroke.

"Mamma mia! Oh, yes, yesss!" he gasped, clutching the back of her blonde head, as it began to bob up and down on his throbbing shaft, her deliciously tight throat clutching at his cock, as she swallowed convulsively, trying to suck him all the way down into her belly (assuming she had one, of course, which was doubtful?).

His hips began to jerk and twitch, as he found himself pumping into her, fucking her face back. "Uh, uh, uh, uh! Now this... is what I call... realistic!" he gasped, between grunts, as he felt his climax rapidly approaching. "I-I'm gonna cum, babe!" he gasped, through gritted teeth.

She slid her tightly-stretched lips off his cock, and swiftly rose to her feet. "We don't want to waste it, do we, honey?" she murmured, her big blue eyes sparkling, as she pushed her panties down over her buttocks and thighs, and stepped out of them, as they fell about her trim ankles.

Tightly gripping his rock-hard cock, she guided it to her waiting pussy, then jerked her hips forward, so that he entered her, in a single, smooth thrust. He was delighted to discover that her vulva was already well-lubricated and slippery from her own secretions.

"Aaaaahh!" The effect on her was electrifying. As his penis entered her, she gasped with pleasure, raising up her left knee, and wrapping her long, lithe limb over his right hip, to increase the penetration.

She wrapped both arms about his neck, pulling his lips down onto hers, and crushing her breasts against his chest. As her tongue explored his mouth, hungrily, her crotch ground up against his, her hips rotating, as she started to fuck him.

With a startled cry, he found himself falling forward on top of her, as she lost her balance, and tumbled backward onto the bed, with a muffled, but strangely girlish, shriek.

As their mouths parted, she burst into a fit of girlish giggles, and wrapped her other leg about his waist, drawing him even further inside her sopping sex. "Fuck me, you randy bastard!" she panted, looking up into his eyes, imploringly, then yanking his head down, and grinding his teeth against hers, in another passionate kiss.

"They certainly have made some serious advances in 'droid technology and programming!" he mused, as he started to fuck into her hot, moist vagina, loving the way her powerful pussy muscles clenched and relaxed about his raging hard-on.

Soon, he was grunting from his efforts. "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...." urged on by her gasping cries of encouragement. With a final grunt, he shot his hot load of cum into her spasming snatch.

"Oh yes, yess, yesss!" she cried, her hips jerking up to meet him, as it triggered her own orgasm, and she arched her spine up off the bed.

Gripping her ass cheeks, he continued to ram his crotch up against hers, until her powerful cunt muscles had milked him dry. Then he collapsed on top of her, his hands pushing aside her negligee, and clutching her heaving breasts, the bullet hard nipples digging into his palms.

He lay like that, panting from his exertions, feeling like the luckiest guy on the whole damned planet. Jayne was so realistic, it was almost beyond belief that she could be a... a machine? Everything he could see, feel, enjoy, seemed totally, utterly human, and yet she was just an android, a biomechanical woman, without a heart, or soul, or feelings... "Does she have feelings?" he wondered, with a flash of guilt.

"Jayne?" he murmured.

"Mmmm?" she murmured, eyes still closed, head swaying from side to side, still in the throws of post-coital bliss.

"Jayne, do you have feelings, like... like a real human being?" he asked, feeling his ears grow hot again.

Her eyes flew open, and stared up into his. "I-I don't really know," she said, huskily. "I have no terms of reference within my program!"

He could've sworn he saw tears glistening in those lovely big blue eyes.

-oOo-

Rick blinked away the sleep from his eyes, and stared up at the ceiling, as the memories of his night of passion came flooding back. Some faint sound had awoken him, he suddenly realized, and he was instantly on the alert, every muscle in his body tensed and ready for action. He carefully rolled over onto his side, and his arm reached out for the sleeping android girl, only to find an empty depression in the mattress, where she'd lain beside him.