It was petty but I was really pissed off. In hindsight, I realized that my roommate couldn't really behave otherwise, literally. Still, at the height of my anger over his sloppiness and inability to keep our shared room tidy, I finally decided to take control. Literally.
He was lying on his stomach on his bed when I grabbed the tablet beside him. Before he could even react, I punched in a code and tapped on a button.
"What the fuck dude?!" my roommate shouted in surprise, unable to move from his position.
"I'm tired of you not keeping your end of the deal and tidying this place up when it's your turn. I think it's time to remind you who's in control," I said while furiously tapping away on the tablet.
"Bud, look I'm sorry! I'm just wired that way," he said with an expression that was half apologetic but also half sarcastic.
"Well then, I guess it's time to rewire you. But first, something to add to what you'll be cleaning later," I replied.
"What do you mea- unnnfff!" the young man moaned loudly as his cock started to stiffen and poke out from under his boxers. "OK OK, I get it! I ... Warning! Sexual level overload," he added, switching to a monotone voice as I pushed a slider on the screen to the max setting.
"I ... error. Improper use of .. uuuuuuunnnnnmmmfff," my roommate's voice suddenly got reduced to a metallic garble.
"Ejaculating. Ejaculating. Ejaculating," the robot started to loop as he sprayed his come repeatedly all over his bed and his floor. His blank face and half-open mouth contrasted with what would normally be an extreme orgasmic experience.
"Warning. Cum tanks empty. Ejaculating. Jizz generator malfunction. Ejaculating," it continued looping as the earlier jets of fake cum started to be reduced to a trickle.
I tried to pay no attention to the warnings and to my own growing hardon as I tapped away on the tablet, making modifications to the machine's programming. After a while, I looked at the malfunctioning robot that was still humping its bed even when no liquid was coming out of its cock.
"Ah fuck it!" I said, putting the tablet away and quickly unzipping my pants, I climbed on top of my roommate, pulled down his boxers, and started to fuck his artificial hole. The robot simply continued to loop through its error messages, its face completely passive while I roughly plowed its realistic-feeling ass until I came inside it and all over the still humping machine.
Looking down at the android, I shook my head and regretted programming him to be so cocky and lazy. Then again, I loved the cocky part. Good thing I can simply tweak its software to switch to robot cleaner mode when I need it.
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