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I have always been strangely attracted to robots, specifically humanoid androids in science fiction. It’s been difficult to rationalize why. It could be related to the fantasy of creating a sleek, perfect being corresponding to my overt and rather lustful tendencies. Equally, it could simply be an attraction to a novel and new concept that is being reintroduced and explored repeatedly in mainstream media. Perhaps my engineering profession has something to do with it. Regardless, I wanted to create something that made sense in the context of omorashi. There have been several exploratory attempts on this forum that strive to associate and functionalize excretion of fluids with the operation of a robot; sadly, none achieved the breakthrough detail and realism I was seeking. A radical concept finally dawned on me about a month ago that seemed plausible from an engineering and scientific viewpoint. This post and the following ones aim to pen the concept down in a story. I have never written fiction in my life and scored horribly for literature at school before giving it up completely, so forgive me if the plot does not match up to the concept and/or this does not pass the editor’s cut. I hope, nevertheless, that those who like this stuff lurking around in this forum will appreciate this little story of mine and perhaps use the concept into the future. Cheers!
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((So I was thinking about posting more fics here. And I'm going to post my oc stuff, since this site is more open to ocs than tumblr or ao3 which are the main sites I use. People just go there to see fandom stuff, and even my fandom stuff isn't that noticed OTL. So, upon the encouragement of people, here is some of my writing. Please critique me. fair disclosure, this contains spanking and a bit of noncon. Only a little wetting. It originally had none, but you know, since this is an omo site, I figured I could add some in. Sorry if it's inconsistent in names, I changed one ocs name.)) Kigh was hanging out at the apartment as usual. Though it was a little misleading to call it the apartment, that made it sound like it was co-owned with him as a part owner. But it was just Mira's apartment, and it was rather nice as well. But it was still usual for him to hang out there, usually on her pristine bed while she stationed herself at the desk. Currently, he was throwing a rubber ball against the far wall and catching it as it bounced off the floor. After a minute, he just let ball fall as he turned on his side to face her. “Hey, Mira, let’s have sex,” She looked up at him with a slight frown, “No. I’m not interested in that. Plus I’m writing a paper. You should do your own work.” He groaned, “Work stresses me out and I’m horny.” “Failing stresses you out too, and I’m not. End of discussion.” “But-” “No buts. We’re done talking about this,” she looked back at her work and started typing away again. He let out another groan, “Fine, I’ll just rub one out,” with that, he unzipped his pants. “Don’t you dare,” she warned, not looking up from her laptop. “Too late,” he teased in a singsong voice, palming himself through his boxers, “Don’t pretend this doesn’t interest you,” With a soft sigh, she pushed the rolling chair away from the desk and turned to him. Not moving the chair, she grab his hand and pulled him to his feet. He stumbled, confused at her actions. But as soon as she tugged down his pants and boxers, he smirked, “Oh I see, you can’t re-” he was cut off by being pulled over her lap. “Mira?" his voice got softer. She brought her hand down, smacking his ass abruptly, “You’re being rude and disrespectful.” That was the only explanation she gave before bringing her hand down again. He yelped at the skin on skin contact and tried to get out of her grasp. “M-Mira” He managed to stammer out, squirming in her grasp. “Stop! Please stop,” A sob managed to escape his mouth. The next thing he knew, he was on the floor. It wasn’t that Mira abruptly stood up, causing him to tumble out of her lap and onto the floor. No, she helped him down. He drew his knees up and buried his face in them, all too aware of the tears quickly gathering in his eyes. “I’m sorry,” Mira's voice had gone soft again. He expected her to reach out and run her fingers through his dark wavy hair, but she didn’t. There was no hair playing, or back rub, or even a reassuring hand on his. She always did that when apologizing. But there was no touch other than his naked ass on the carpet. He took a shuddering breath in, unaware of how badly he was shaking. She wasn’t apologizing then. If she wasn’t comforting him, she wasn’t apologizing for spanking him. That meant she was probably apologizing for something else and no longer cared about him, oh god she was leaving him and she was making a lame apology before she kicked him out and never saw him again and he would have to be alone forever because he’s a piece of shit, why else would he get his ass handed to him by a girl who was about to break up with him? “Kigh honey, I need you to calm down.” Her concern tinged voice broke his thoughts causing him to look up slightly, still breathing hard with tears rolling down his cheeks as he shook. She gave a soft smile at him, though it didn’t reach her eyes. He knew it was just to get him to calm down, and that really didn’t help. “Kigh, let’s get you to bed. Come here,” She took his hand and helped him to his feet, pulling up his pants. “Do you want to take the bed while I sleep on the couch?” It took him a while to respond, “I’m not going home?” His voice was raspy, meaning he had been screaming. That’s what he hated about panic attacks, he had no idea what happened during them. But according to Mira, he shook and hyperventilated then just started screaming. That was probably when he started over thinking. Usually after the screaming, he would pass out from stress and lack of breathing. “No, you’re not going home. I don’t really trust you to make it home in this state. I know you’re freaked out, but is a couple rooms’ distance good enough for one night?” Oh god it was true, she was kicking him out in the morning. Her face flashed concern, and indicator that he was getting worked up again. “Okay. What do you want me to do?” “S-stay,” He managed to stutter out, quickly looking at the floor instead of her. There was a beat of silence before Mira hugged him. “All right, that’s not what I expected, but okay.” He nodded slightly before Mira pulled him onto the bed and kissed his cheek, “Sorry for overstepping boundaries.” He shrugged, “It’s fine, it just startled me.” The two fell asleep in eachothers. The next morning, the bed wasn't as comfortable. No, instead it was wet and cold. Luckily, Kigh was the first one to wake up, noticing the puddle's center was his own crutch. Had he been alone, he would have cleaned it up. But it didn't look like it was going to work out that way. With a bit of a whine, he sat up and shook Mira to wake her. When she came to, she blinked her grey eyes at him, trying to process her surroundings. Eventually, she addressed the tan boy sitting in a puddle, biting his lips. "Had an accident? It's probably just because of last night, don't worry, go take a shower, I'll clean up here then join you." She reached up to run her fingers through his almost curly hair. Relieved, he let himself smile, "Okay. Shower sex?" She rolled her eyes but smiled with a short laugh anyway. "Sure." With the promise of sex, Kigh scrambled out of bed and went to shower.
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Are any of the actors in the downloads members on this site? Just wondering
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Hello all! I was just wondering what your favourite Top Gear quotes would be! My favourite one would be the debate about the missing piece of the car door Clarkson was driving. Clarkson: How long's that been there? Hammond: Good grief! You must've- Clarkson: Hammond, I know what your panto face is. Hammond: Gouged the.. Clarkson: Hammond, what- where is that? Hammond: One of those, what're those big, really big things? Clarkson: Hammond, what has hap- Hammond: Cuz they could rip steel. Oh yeah, they don't tell you that now, would it? Clarkson: I know exactly where it is. Hammond: I have no idea and you'll never get it out of me. Clarkson: May! Is that thing on the front of your car made out of my door? Hammond: Yes it is.. May: Can you give me a tow? Clarkson: Is that my door? May: What? Clarkson: It is from my- I know it's from my door! May: Well you're not using that bit and it was more useful on my car. You didn't even notice- Clarkson: Alright well, that's it! That's it! May: Can you give me a tow? Clarkson: No! They're like the three stooges! ???
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