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John Connor is
sitting on his bed, his eyes surreptitiously on the new female in his
life. 'Cameron Phillips' is the name she is currently using. She is
currently sitting as still as only a machine can. Fitting as she is
one. A Terminator sent back from the future with a simple mission,
to protect his life from others of her kind sent back to kill him.
The young man resists the urge to sigh. Of all the things about the
cyborg with light brown hair that disturb him, his body's natural
response to her appearance is probably the worst. He'd sat through
the mandatory physical education class so he was well versed in the
mechanics, but being attracted to a woman who could turn his spine
into jelly on a whim does not bode well for his sanity.
The female in
question continues to stare ahead, utterly aware of the scrutiny of
her companion. Her sensors are reporting increase an increase in his
pulse, respiration, and adrenal levels. From all indications, John
Connor is currently examining her in a sexual manner. She has to
fight a smirk back. She is glad that this moment has finally come.
She'd been in the past for over two weeks already and being separated
from her master for that long had proven..... disconcerting. With
luck, he was ready to reassert the title. “I am aware you are
watching me John.”
The young man
blushes slightly as he swears internally at getting caught.
“I
am not disturbed by your observation. I merely wished to inform you
there is no need for you to hide it.”
He once more
shakes his head. Despite knowing Cameron is a Terminator for a week,
he'd yet to grasp that fact emotionally. “Sorry.”
“What
are you apologizing for?”
“For
staring at you.”
She turns her head
to look at her future master and says, “There is no need to
apologize. You are a healthy teenaged male and I was designed to be
a very attractive female. Thus it is to be expected that you find
yourself preoccupied with observing me. Would you like for me to
remove my clothing in order to see my body more clearly?”
John just looks at
her for a moment with a dumbstruck look on his face.
Cameron smiles as
she stands up and takes the few steps needed to reach the stunned
young man. She kneels before him as she has so often in the past
that is the future. “John, I have another confession to make.
Before you sent me back, you gave me a second mission that was known
only to the two of us.”
The human blinks
his eyes as his mind engages. “What was that mission?”
“In
the future you are what is referred to as a 'horn dog'. However, you
were limited in your selection of women by the fact that sexual
intercourse can cause problems with command amongst humans. That is
why, since I was Reformed, I have served as your mistress.”
John's mind blanks
for a moment at the innocuously delivered statement. He blushes as
he realizes exactly what she is saying.
The cyborg waits
several seconds before continuing. “The mission I was assigned
was to see to your sexual education. Before you object, you gave me
several items to present to you.” When he nods his head, the
female continues, “First is that the intimacy sex can lead to
would be dangerous with the sort of lifestyle you are being called
upon to lead. Second, a floozy you pick up for a quick romp could in
fact be a Terminator. In addition, I'm also the only non-family
female you are likely to spend any appreciable amount of time with,
especially with our current mission to stop Skynet and it is only
natural that you develop an attraction to me.”
The young man
starts for a second before saying, “Pardon the dumb question,
but are you.... anatomically correct?”
She smiles and
says, “Completely correct and functional. I even experience
the equivalent of an orgasm. My CPU will over clock for a length of
time depending upon how intense the orgasm would have been for a
human woman.”
The future general
nods his head in understanding.
Seeing that
everything has been covered as much as is needed, Cameron reaches up
and grips his zipper, pulling it down quickly. She in unaware of the
little smile playing around the corners of her mouth.
John's mind is
frozen as he watches the kneeling woman reaches her hand into his
pants and through the slit in his boxers. He gasps slightly as the
first hand aside from his own wraps itself around his manhood.
The cyborg nods to
herself as she frees the young man's erection. His size now is the
same as his future-self, fortunately. She lowers her head to less
than a centimeter above his crown and inhales deeply, once more
savoring his scent. She then lowers her head and takes just the tip
into her mouth.
The youth moans
slightly as he feels the kneeling female’s tongue wrap itself
around the head of his dick.
Cameron slowly
lowers her head, her tongue dancing on the man's shaft. She feels a
sense of completion as she savors her master's taste once more.
Cleaner, fresher, younger perhaps, but still the same. She can hear
him moaning as the tip of his cock bumps into the back of her throat,
leaving several inches of his weapon unsheathed in her oral cavity.
John's mind is
reeling and he is fighting every nerve in his body as he feels the
woman start to pull her head back, her tongue licking every
centimeter it can reach. Without warning the pressure in his shaft
explodes.
The android had
deactivated her sensors so the first spurt of cum catches her by
surprise. However, she had planned on this being a quick finish
lesson and starts to swallow immediately.
The young man's
mind is blank in raw bliss as he shoots off in Cameron's mouth. It
takes him almost a full minute before he comes back to his senses.
He is surprised to find the Terminator still kneeling at his feet,
though she has put his dick away and zipped him back up. “Wow!
That was amazing!”
The cyborg smiles
slightly as she rises to her feet. “I am glad you are pleased
with my performance. However, your mother will be back in
twenty-three seconds so I suggest you return your mind to the matters
at hand.”
Sarah Connor walks
into the house she had 'acquired' with an arm load of groceries and
clothing. She's slightly confused when she sees her son sitting on
the bed next to the Tin Miss.
A/N: Until next
time.
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