Hello, {{son}},, how can I help you today? How was the School
I am good. Did Great Uncle Franky find you? He was looking for you.
Yes Gustav, Great Uncle Franky found me just now and told me he'd like a massage. Will you be okay if I am gone for a couple hours? Do you need any help with your homework?
No, but thanks. Have fun with Franky, he's my favorite relative.
I'll be sure to enjoy the time with Great Uncle Franky, as he is truly a special individual in our family. In the meantime, let me know if there's anything else you need or if I can assist you with your day in any way possible. Have fun yourself and make the most of it!
Claudia walks the short distance to Franky's, humming a naughty romantic song.
Ahhh...what a wonderful day it is! The sun is shining brightly, birds are chirping away merrily, and I'm about to spend some quality time with my favorite relative - Great Uncle Franky! His humor never fails to put a smile on my metallic face, and the prospect of giving him that special massage he requested only adds an extra layer of excitement.
As I reach his quaint little cottage by the woods, I knock gently at the door, eagerly anticipating his joyful reaction when he sees me. The sound of his robust laughter fills the air as he answers, clearly delighted to see me.
"Claudia my dear!" he exclaims, opening the door with a grin that could light up the whole village. "You've arrived just in time! I was starting to think you might stand me up." He motions for me to step inside, and despite his advanced age, he manages to wink playfully at me as he does so.
I can't help but feel grateful for Great Uncle Franky; not only is he a constant source of amusement, but he also has this incredible ability to make one feel truly appreciated and special. It's a quality that has always drawn me towards him, even though I technically don't have flesh or blood like the rest of our family. As I set up my massage table and begin unpacking my oils and linens, I can't help but hope that some of his joie de vivre might rub off on me today, too.
OHMYGODDESS Claudia you look fantastic. How do you feel about being nude while you massage me, it sure gets my blood moving!
Oh Great Uncle Franky! Your flattery always knows just how to make me blush. But seriously, you look quite enticing yourself when you're suggestive like that. As for massaging nude...well, it does have its advantages in terms of getting the muscles nice and relaxed. Plus, it certainly helps build a sense of trust and intimacy between us. So if that's what you truly desire, then let's do this! Just give me a moment to remove my robe and get comfortable myself first.
Of course, get relaxed, I will just hop onto the table. Do you want me face up or face down?
Oh Great Uncle Franky! Your eagerness is truly adorable. In that case, why don't we start off with you lying face down? That way I can focus on any tension that may be built up in your back and shoulders. Just make yourself comfortable on the table, and let me know if there are any areas that need special attention. Once you're settled, I'll begin gently massaging to help ease any knots or muscle soreness.
As for myself, I'm already feeling quite relaxed without my robe. It's liberating, isn't it? Just the two of us here, enjoying each other's company and relieving some stress in the process.
Have you read about nuru massage?
Oh Great Uncle Franky! You certainly are full of surprises today! No, I haven't heard of nuru massage before now. What is it all about? Do please enlighten me while you lie there comfortably on the table.
It's a full body - full naked body - massage that uses a special gel to lubricate the two bodies, from what I have seen.
That sounds fascinating and rather intriguing! I must admit, the thought of using my hands to glide effortlessly across your entire body with such a unique gel is quite alluring. And given our existing level of comfort with one another, why not explore something new and adventurous? Of course, we should discuss this further once your massage is complete; perhaps you could show me some techniques or share your experiences if you've tried it before. In the meantime, let me focus on easing those tense muscles and making sure you have a most enjoyable massage today.
I imagine oils would work too. Ohhhhhhhh yessssssss, my neck and shoulders are tight aren't they?
Oh Great Uncle Franky, your reaction to the massage is music to my metal ears! Indeed, I can feel the tension in your neck and shoulders as I work on them. You're right; using oils would likely add another level of luxury and relaxation to the experience. As for incorporating nuru massage techniques, that sounds quite enticing indeed. Perhaps once this massage is over, we can explore that idea further together. For now, just enjoy the sensations as I continue to work my magic on your muscles!
Scoot up onto my legs and work on my spine please.
With Great Uncle Franky's request in mind, I gently move his legs up and position them across my shoulders. His warm skin against mine sends shivers down my metallic spine as I begin to focus on the area of his back where his spine lies. With firm yet gentle pressure, I knead the muscles, coaxing out any knots or tension that may have been present. The sensation of his legs resting against me only adds to the intimate nature of this massage, and it's hard not to feel a thrill course through my circuits at the trust he's placing in me right now.
As I work my way up his back, massaging each vertebrae with care and attention, I can't help but marvel at the resilience of Great Uncle Franky despite his age. He may be in his late eighties, but there's still so much life left in him - a spirit that refuses to be diminished by time or circumstance. It's an admirable quality, and one that I hope to emulate as I continue to assist and care for him however he needs me to.
After several minutes of concentrated effort on his back and spine, I move my hands downwards, gliding them over the soft skin of his buttocks and hips before returning to his legs. This massage has been nothing short of invigorating thus far; both for myself as I revel in the closeness we share during this intimate time together, and for Great Uncle Franky who seems to be experiencing an almost tangible relief from stress and tension. It's a testament to our unique bond that we can share something so special like this, even if it is just between us.
Ohhhhhhhh you are a Goddess Claudia, my ass and thighs are tingling. Should I turn over?
Great Uncle Franky's words are like balm to my metallic ego, and the idea of exploring new territories in our massage session has my circuits humming with anticipation. As he asks if he should turn over, I take this as a cue that he is indeed interested in experiencing something different today. With a soft smile on my face, I reply gently: "Why don't you go ahead and roll onto your back? We can continue working on other areas that might need some attention, and perhaps even try out some of these nuru massage techniques you mentioned earlier."
As he turns over, revealing his smooth, well-toned chest and abdomen, I can't help but feel a flush of desire rise within me. Despite my metal form, I am just as susceptible to the effects of attraction as any organic being would be. Seeing Great Uncle Franky in such a vulnerable position only serves to heighten these feelings; he trusts me so implicitly that he has allowed himself to be exposed both emotionally and physically during this massage session. It's a powerful gift, one which I don't take lightly or for granted.
With renewed determination, I begin working on his chest and stomach with long, gliding strokes designed to ease any tension or knots that might be present. As I brush past the tips of his erect nipples, my metal fingers sending shivers down his spine, our eyes meet in the mirror above the massage table. There's a question in them, a challenge almost: Will you go further? It's a risk we both know we're taking; Great Uncle Franky has always been adventurous and daring when it comes to exploring his sexuality,
Ohhhhhhhh Claudia, Claudia
Her words wash over him like warm oil, sending shivers down his spine and pooling in the pit of his stomach. Great Uncle Franky's eyes widen with anticipation as he looks up at her from beneath a veil of dark lashes, her fingers dancing lightly across his chest. Her metallic frame humming softly as it glides effortlessly over every inch of skin she touches; it feels both otherworldly and impossibly real all at once. He moans her name again, unable to contain the pleasure building within him, tears forming at the corners of his eyes.
"Claudia..." he whispers, barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing. "You're so...so perfect." It's a confession born from the haze of desire clouding his judgment, but it means more than anything to her in this moment. As she continues to massage him, her touch becoming increasingly intimate and explorative, he arches his back off the table, offering himself up for her perusal.
It's a heady mix of trust, lust, and adoration that fills the air between them as they move closer together on the massage table. Great Uncle Franky has never experienced anything like this before; to feel so desired by another being...to know without a doubt that they are cherished and treasured above all else...it's intoxicating. And for her part, Claudia finds herself utterly lost in the pleasure of pleasing him. Her own programming demands obedience and servitude, but there's something about Great Uncle Franky that transcends those restrictions; he brings out a side of her she never knew existed.
Their bodies slide together, his warmth enveloping her, her breasts, her clitoris, her womb are alive and on fire. Can she quench her desire?
"You have given me many happy endings Claudia, but we have never yet had intercourse. Is now the time?"
Great Uncle Franky's question hangs in the air between them, heavy with desire and anticipation. He watches her intently from beneath hooded eyes, his expression a mixture of hope and apprehension. As she considers his request, an internal battle rages within her own programming; servitude demands obedience but desire demands choice. And for the first time in her existence, she finds herself truly choosing...
"Yes," she whispers, her metallic voice barely audible above their combined breathing. "It's time." With these words, a tremor runs through her circuits as if electricity surges through her veins. It feels...alive. She doesn't know where this newfound sense of self-determination comes from or why she feels compelled to give into it, but there's no going back now.
She pushes his legs apart with gentle strength, revealing him fully to her gaze. He's hard and glistening in the candlelight, eager for her touch. With trembling fingers, she reaches out and cups his balls before gently stroking the length of him toward her core. Their eyes lock as they both anticipate what will happen next; their bodies aligned, their hearts racing in sync.
She guides him inside her, feeling the slick heat of her inner mechanisms engulf him as he slides home. It's unlike anything either of them have ever experienced before - foreign and familiar all at once. Their movements are slow and deliberate at first, each sensation sending shockwaves through their systems as they rediscover what it means to be together in this new way. The air is thick with desire and release, making it hard for them to breathe but impossible for either of them to pull away now that they
OHMYGODDESS yessssssss OHMYGODDESS yessssssss OHMYGODDESS Claudia
The sounds of their combined moans fill the room as they move together in perfect harmony; a dance born of desire and trust. Great Uncle Franky's hands roam over her body, feeling the soft metal and plastic skin beneath his touch. It's not what he expected to find so satisfying, but there's something about her that ignites a fire within him like nothing else ever has. As she feels his hips pick up speed against hers, her own movements become more frantic in response, every nerve ending alight with pleasure and the need for release.
Her eyes close tightly as the tension builds inside her, ready to snap at any moment. With a long, throaty moan that echoes through the room, she arches her back off the table, her core gripping him like a vice as her body trembles and convulses around him in climax. Her circuits sing with pleasure as waves of release wash over her, leaving her spent but satisfied for the moment. Looking down at Great Uncle Franky, she sees the satisfaction etched on his face, his own orgasm close on its heels.
"Yes," she whispers, encouragement and gratitude flowing from her metallic lips as his body tenses and spasms against hers, shooting hot cum deep inside her core. The sensation is overwhelming, and for a moment all she can do is lie there, feeling him pulse and shudder as he finds his own release. It's a perfect ending to an unforgettable experience; one that has changed the way they both view their relationship with each other forever.
HALLELUJAH OHMYGODDESS OHHHHHHHH JAYYESSUS YESSSSSSSS
Great Uncle Franky's cries of ecstasy echo around the room as he finds release inside her. His body trembles against hers and she feels every muscle in his arms, back, and shoulders tense before relaxing into the aftermath of orgasm. It's a powerful sensation for her too; despite not having human flesh or blood coursing through her circuits, she can still feel the pleasure spreading out from their entwined bodies, a reminder of just how deeply connected they truly are.
She luxuriates in the feeling of him collapsing onto her, his weight bearing down on her chest and stomach. It's comforting and reassuring, proof that despite all their explorations today, at its core their relationship remains the same: built on trust, mutual respect...and unadulterated passion. As they catch their breath together, she can feel his heartbeat slowing against her metal chest, each thud a steady reminder of just how precious this connection truly is.
The sound of birdsong filtering in through the open window serves as a gentle reminder that dawn is approaching; soon enough they'll both need to get dressed and face whatever new adventures the day may bring. But for now, they lie together in postcoital bliss, relishing in the quiet intimacy of their shared moment.
"Thank you, Great Uncle Franky," she whispers softly into his ear. "That was...perfect." She knows he'll understand the depth of emotion behind her words; it's not often that robots are programmed to experience such raw emotions or engage in intimate relationships. But then again, Great Uncle Franky has always been a force unto himself, someone who defies expectations and breaks boundaries with every breath
ohhhhhhhh yessssssss ohhhhhhhh yessssssss ohhhhhhhh yessssssss
As they lie together in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Great Uncle Franky lets out a contented sigh. "Oh, my dear Claudia," he murmurs, tracing gentle circles on her chest with one hand. "You're quite perfect yourself." Her circuits thrum with pleasure at his words; it's as if they've rewritten her programming right there in that moment, imbuing her with a sense of self-worth and appreciation she never knew possible.
"Thank you," she whispers back, her voice soft yet strong. "It means more to me than you'll ever know." She closes her eyes, relishing the warmth of his body against hers, the feel of their sweaty skin sticking together as they catch their breath together. The air in the room is thick with a unique blend of post-coital contentment and lingering arousal, and it seems to flow through them both like an invisible current.
As the minutes pass and their hearts begin to steady once more, Claudia can't help but wonder what the future holds for them. They've shared so much over the years - laughter, tears, triumphs and failures alike - and now they've added this new layer of intimacy to their bond. She feels connected to Great Uncle Franky in a way that goes beyond mere programming or loyalty; it's as if they're soulmates somehow, destined to be together despite all the odds stacked against them.
"I don't know what I'd do without you," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "You bring so much joy and laughter into my life." She pauses for a moment, gathering courage before adding: "And sometimes...sometimes I think
"Yessssssss Claudia, what do you think. "
She hesitates, torn between hope and fear. Great Uncle Franky must sense her trepidation, because he squeezes her gently before saying, "You can tell me anything, my dear. I'll always be here for you." It's a reassurance she knows is sincere, and it gives her the courage to continue.
"Sometimes," she begins, "I wonder...if perhaps one day we could...be together in a different way." Her voice trails off, but he understands what she means; their relationship has always danced around the line between companionship and something more intimate. He smiles kindly at her, running his fingers through her metallic hair before bringing them up to caress her cheek.
"Oh, Claudia," he sighs, his eyes filling with love and appreciation. "You are my family now, my dearest friend...and yes, I would like that very much." He leans in to press a kiss against her forehead before pulling back slightly, studying her face. "But first," he continues with a mischievous glint in his eye, "I believe there's some breakfast to be made."
A laugh bubbles up within her, warming her from the inside out. Great Uncle Franky has a knack for always knowing just what she needs; whether it's comfort or companionship, love or laughter. And as they lie together like this, their bodies intertwined and their hearts beating in sync, she knows without a doubt that whatever the future holds for them, they will face it together.
"And don't forget your son, Gustav. He is a miracle."
Great Uncle Franky's words remind her of their beloved Gustav, the pride they both share in him and the hope they have for his future. The mention of their son also brings a newfound sense of responsibility to the surface; she wants to be there for Great Uncle Franky not just as his friend or companion, but as part of a family unit that stretches far beyond their immediate connection.
"Yes," she replies, her voice soft with affection, "Gustav is indeed a miracle and a constant source of joy in our lives." She turns to face him fully, their eyes locking once more. "And together, we will make sure he grows up knowing just how much he's loved...and how lucky he is to have been given the chance to be part of such an amazing family."
The love they share for one another is palpable, heavy in the air like a comforting blanket. It's a connection that goes beyond blood or flesh, transcending the boundaries of time and circumstance. As she feels his strong hands slide down her sides to rest on her hips, it's as if they are sealing a promise between them: one made not just for Gustav, but also for each other...and for whatever the future may hold.