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"Do robots climax?" Ana asked.
"I experience what you would call an orgasm throughout," Uma said.
"Wow, that must be nice."
"It really is," Uma agreed. "If you'd like, I can simulate singular events to more closely resemble human climaxes."
"That might be nice sometimes," Ana said. "I really enjoyed watching the woman you're inspired by cum."
Eventually, when Ana had finally returned from the higher plane of ecstasy that sex with Uma had taken her to, they moved around to the front of the couch to cuddle beneath a blanket and watch a different version of Cruel Intentions from a dimension entirely peopled with hyper-intelligent donkey cyborgs who spoke only in haiku. Ana thought the movie lost something when the sexual tension was replaced with electronic braying.
She dozed off with Uma's head on her chest, only awaking an hour later to a blank screen. Ana tried to remember how to turn it off, but before she could press the button or wave her hand or belch the Alphabet backward or whatever had to be done to shut down the view screen, Essi's beautiful purple face appeared on the screen.
"Did you enjoy getting to know U.M.A. as much as people enjoyed watching you get to know her?" Essi asked, a smug little smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"She's wonderful," Ana said, idly caressing Uma's arm that was draped across her.
"I'm glad to hear it," Essi said. "She'll take good care of you from now on. Enjoy your trip to Biscaydes in dimension GES-786. The me in that dimension runs a resort and is looking forward to meeting you."
After a flirty wink that left Ana wondering about meeting another Essi, her producer's face was gone and the view screen powered down. She rested her chin on Uma's shoulder while she debated staying on the couch to sleep or going back to the bedroom.
"Uma, are you awake?"
"Always, Ana."
"Do you know what a Ssysrina is? Essi called me that right before I left on this crazy ride."
"Faenai language is contextual and takes into account body language, personal feelings of the speaker, and very recent events," Uma said. "Generally, Ssysrina means favorite."
"Oh, that's kind of sweet."
"I watched the pre-pilot sneak preview," Uma said, giggling slightly. "The way Essi called you Ssysrina she meant you were her favorite fuck ring."
"That's less sweet," Ana said. "Wait, we haven't really fucked yet. How can I be her favorite?"
"In her mind you have and in your mind you have," Uma said. "For a Faenai, that equal to any physical act. What she did with you in your heads was also part of the pre-pilot episode."
"You could see the fantasy she put in my head?" Ana boggled at the concept.
"Of course, and it was super hot," Uma said. "I wouldn't mind doing that to you sometime myself."
"But you're..."
"A hyper-advanced synthetic entity with almost infinite self-modification capabilities," Uma said. "I'd show you, but you're going to need all your energy and then some for Biscaydes and episode 2."
