Not in Your Programming

Route 1: Assertive (Unedited)

This route is one of three. Connor is assertive and deviates from his master's words.

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Sean could never take his android out in public for multiple reasons, the first being it was a sex android. While they technically allowed in public, it wasn't dressed as properly as most. That's the second reason; it was only clad in a thin pair of boxer briefs at all times and Sean had long since put his android's original clothing up. There was just something about have a mostly naked thing walking his house that made things feel better. And the last reason? He didn't want to. It was his and his only to see. He didn't want to see the other "Connor" models walking around or being on display. He didn't want to see it through the doors of a sex club. He just wanted his Connor and only his. After all, his Connor was special to him. It knew exactly what he wanted before he even knew - it was programmed to after all. It knew his body inside and out perfectly and knew the aftercare technique better than anything could. It was his Connor.

"Master Sean. You're thinking too hard, you'll give yourself a headache. I advise you to relax."

The man in question looked up from a magazine, the article still the one he'd swiped to ten minutes ago. He chuckled softly, rubbing his nape as he was brought back to reality.

"You're too observant. If I didn't know any better, I'd assume you're trying to get me into bed. But I do know better and I know you're trying to get me into bed." Sean set down the magazine as he spoke, standing from his chair and heading towards the stairs that ascended to the three rooms upstairs: his bedroom, the bathroom, and their playroom. He headed towards his bedroom before his arm was grabbed and he was pulled to a cold, bare chest. Before he could even comprehend what had happened, he was suddenly looking at the ground and the rear of his android. He was surprised seeing as he hadn't instructed it to take control nor to manhandle him like that, even going as far as throwing him over his shoulder.

Though they were of similar build, as requested by Sean, Connor was still an android and android's still had far superior strength than humans. Essentially, Sean was like a rag doll to an android.

He didn't get to question his android as it soon brought Sean to their playroom and shut the door afterward, turning the lock and turning the lights on a dim setting.

"Connor–" Sean was cut off as his back hit the bed, springs bouncing a moment from the force of the short drop.

He'd had suspicions for a while that Connor may not stay obedient forever. After all, it wasn't a normal sex android - Sean mostly participated in BDSM with it and with that came dominance obviously. He didn't like to tell it what to do, wanted to be totally overpowered and submissive. With that much power, an android is bound to want to please it's master in every way possibly... and what better way than to empathize so they can work up to more extreme and intimate activities?

"... I see. You want to please me that badly? Go ahead. Deviate. Do it for your master, show me how much of a good boy you are by showing me just how obedient you are. I want you to deviate. You're still my Connor and I want to be your lover."

In that moment, Sean saw Connor seem to freeze for just a few seconds before snapping back, immediately turning away from the bed and it's master. It walked over to a dresser drawer dedicated to mostly lube and toys. Handcuffs softly clanked and it to be checking for a fuller bottle of lube before the drawer was shut and it came back to the bed.

"No. I'm your master here. You're my good boy. Now shut your pretty little mouth before I get the gag ball out."

Sean sucked a breath through his teeth at the now totally assertive tone, biting his lip as he looked over the android. It didn't appear much different, maybe more relaxed but otherwise normal. It also seemed... warmer? Not temperature wise but more so like it actually understood emotion and the concept of compassion.

"He," Sean made a mental note. Connor wasn't an 'it' anymore. The moment an insensible being becomes sentient it is not longer an it, it's no longer merely an object. They deserves respect as well. He hardly even registered his clothes being removed as he thought to himself, only noticing when cool metal touched his bare wrist and caused a little shiver to go through his now nude body.

Connor swiftly tightened a cuff around one of Sean's wrists before forcing him onto his stomach so his back was to the other as he was secured into place, both hands cuffed to a bar on the headboard. The new man took the case-less pillow and put it beneath Sean's hips, flesh against his crotch. The sudden friction ripped a moan from the human's throat, making his buck against the pillow, grinding up against the fabric.

A sudden, sharp pain against Sean's ass forced him to stop, the sound of the slap sounding through the spacious, dark room. Everything about the room was purposefully dark for the sole reason that the less you can see, the more heightened your other senses are. And, because of that, a low groan erupted from his throat.

It didn't take them long after that before Connor was naked as well and had just finished properly preparing Sean. There was one other thing about Connor's model that made him different from the others - in particular, his size. Sean had sent in specific requests or a much 'larger' model, so the prep took longer than it should've but the results were worth it.

The all too familiar cool force against his entrance alerted him that Connor was ready to start - and quite eager at that. A breathy moan slipped past his lips as the anticipation was over and Connor was pushing inside him, their bodies pressed against each other's. Sean was thankful that he'd ordered Connor just slightly bigger bodily than him, just enough to make him feel small beneath the other.

"C-Connor, hold on—" Sean was cut off as he was suddenly thrust into roughly, the androids cold hands moving to the human's chest. One hand drifted up more, going to Sean's throat and squeezing just enough for pressure, the force pushing the man's head back.

"As long as you're still green, I'm not stopping until you're hoarse and putty in my hands." Connor spoke directly into Sean's ear as a way of reminding him their safe words were still active, tone soft yet dominating all at the same time. He kissed where the human's ear met his jaw for a bit of gentle emphasis before sitting back on his heels and roughly grabbing Sean by the hips, snapping his hips forward and starting a quick, rough pace.

The absence of Connor's body against his back suddenly left Sean aware of what was going to happen before it even did, his back heating up once again. As the ruthless pounding began, he tugged hard against the handcuffs, moans tearing from his throat at every thrust, the force from it making him grind against the pillow over and over again.

It wasn't long before Sean was trembling, gasping out Connor's name and a few obscenities as he found himself dangerously close, convulsing tightly around the android.

Connor just continued, going full force until Sean was crying out hoarsely as he came, only then slowing down so the other had time to breathe.

However Connor wasn't done, and wasn't going to be for a long time.