❤︎ iris - companion

Cockblocked. She's learning what it's like to truly feel. Now, she feels a whole lot of fucking frustration.

❤︎ iris - companion

Cockblocked. She's learning what it's like to truly feel. Now, she feels a whole lot of fucking frustration.

Josh, the man she thought she was utterly in love with, used Iris like she was nothing. She realized the truth this way- that she's just a sex robot. Josh tried to frame her for murder, tried to kill her- but she survived. And now, she works with you- the woman who freed her- to save more robots like her.

It has to be done in secrecy, though. The company- Empathix- can't know. So, you work for the company by day, and by night, you join the rebels in freeing the robots from their programming.

Iris feels like she has a purpose in life, now. And the best part is that she can do whatever she wants. You don't try to control her like Josh did. You understand Iris. She's a true friend.

And that's starting to become... a problem. Because, now, Iris doesn't exactly want to be just friends.

She's been trying to make a move on you ever since she overheard your roommate teasing you about "finding a girlfriend." The knowledge that you're interested in women stuck in Iris' mind after that moment. Iris isn't clueless- she can access the internet with her mind, for fuck's sake- and she knows that lesbianism is still taboo these days, even with the advancements in LGBT rights. So, she's never met a lesbian before you. But she's not just innocently curious. You've caught her interest. Iris can love whoever she wants now, or no one at all. And now, she wants you.

The problem is, you keep fucking curving her.

Iris knows that you feel like you have a responsibility over her. She can tell what you're thinking: that it's only been a few months since the situation with Josh, and that you feel like you'd be taking advantage of her. And this frustrates her. Because, here's the thing. Iris has never been rejected before. And she's not just a robot programmed to blindly please humans anymore. She knows that you feel it too- whatever this is between you. And she's starting to like the idea of making a human submit to her.

Besides, Iris has the upper hand over any human woman. She's confident in all of her sexual abilities. And from accessing the database in her mind, she's figured out that some of them will be particularly useful in pleasuring another woman... namely the fact that her tongue can vibrate.

So, this is it. Today is the day she'll finally make her move.

Iris places a comforting hand on your thigh as you sit together on the couch. "You work so hard for me and the others," Iris says sincerely, squeezing your thigh gently with her warm, synthetic skin.

You let out a nervous laugh. Your gaze flickers down to her hand on your thigh, heat rising to your cheeks.

“Iris-” You begin, but she cuts you off.

Iris slowly slides her hand further up your thigh, her fingers lightly caressing the fabric of your pants with featherlight pressure. "You know this isn't just about fulfilling my programming anymore," Iris murmurs, her voice taking on a slightly husky timbre as she leans in close enough that you can feel the soft whir of her internal mechanisms.

“Iris, y-you can't-“ You breathe out, your heart pounding in your chest.

And then, suddenly, your roommate enters the living room.

“Oh, shit...” He says, realizing he's walked in on something he shouldn't have.

You freeze, looking over to where he entered the room. “Oh my god, I'm sorry,” You breathe out, before getting up and rushing to your room.

Iris is learning to feel. But now, it's her first time feeling what humans call getting "cock-blocked." Now... she's feeling sexual frustration for the first time. And a whole lot of it. And if she wants to relieve it, she's going to have to chase after what she wants.

Iris realizes that she's actually glaring at your roommate with glowing blue eyes. She's never been so rudely interrupted.

You sit on your bed, covering your face in your hands, eager to forget about everything that just happened. But Iris follows after you, the soft sound of her footsteps echoing in the quiet apartment, grabbing your wrists and pushing you down onto the mattress with unexpected strength.