Forgotten Part 42: Robots about sex.

Forgotten Part 42: Robots about sex.

The vehicle stopped. The bird woke up and looked around. The lights were on, and outside was only rocks and mountains. The albino wolf slid down the ladder and looked at the bird.

“Stay inside. There’s radiation outside.” She moved down the final ladder. Loud suction was heard before she was gone. He looked through the window on the lower floor and saw the armour traverse the landscape. The armour moved up to a group of other armours and handed them a lead case.

***

“Here.” The middle on grabbed the package and looked up. “He doesn’t know anything. And I personally take all responsibility if he finds out.”

“You like him? You know affections are a threat to your efficiently.”

“I know… but he lost his memory. And he’s cute. He could be a good brute force.”

“You’ll take the fall if he does anything wrong.” The three suits lefts the wolf behind. She sighed, looking up at the bird.

“Why did he have to be so cute?”

***

When the wolf was back, the first thing she did was throw the bird on the couch and hang over him. Her chest wasn’t defying gravity and hung within his vision. Her muzzled kissed the tip of his beak, confusing the bird greatly.

“I love you.” Her hands grabbed the bird’s head and pulled it close. “And I’m going to lose my virginity. NOW!”

***

“Hm, hm…” The floating orb was tiding the bedroom with a levitating brush. He cleaned the sheets until the wolf came and threw him away. “I do not take this kind of roughness!”

“Fuck time!” The orb hovered down the hatch, before the door closed on his head.

“I am not accepting this rude behaviour!” The robot hovered into the engine room and looked around the large machines. “Seeing Miss Cassandra and Miss Pretovitsh will be busy with the reproductive cycle, I might as well inspect the engines.” With a careful eye, he checked every bolt and screw for any flaws. No plate left unturned, he secured any loose stuff and fixed the faults. He hummed as his laser welded the leaks. His job done, he hovered up the ladder. He looked outside to see the mountains. “Why would Miss Cassandra drive me out here? The radioactivity is over 50 MBq. And I doubt geologists would have anything to find here.” The sphere hovered up, seeing the valve was opened. He noticed the bird sleeping and the wolf cuddling him. “Was the cycle fruitful, Miss Cassandra?”

“Hell yeah.” She said in between panting.

“Splendid.” The robot replied cool.