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This existence is not real, and information deceives it

It's taken him so long to finally get what he needed.

Even with the power, money, and resources Ouroboros has, so many things have remained just out of their reach. It took quite a while to come up with a back-up plan, and even longer to make sure the back-up plan would run as smoothly as the first should have.

The technology was certainly there. They had plenty of prototypes Adam was free to experiment on, and it wasn't like he'd be finished if he destroyed them all. He had his parents' blueprints and journals to help him develop an android with all the capabilities he'll need in a slave.

He even developed some unique technology of his own. Ouroboros may not be able to capture Kotetsu himself, but his DNA? That was simple. From there, it was quite easy to make a proper synthetic skin and hair.

When it was all finished, Adam had to admit what he had was worth the wait. The android before him was a marvel of robotics. The wires connected to it were analyzing the specifications of his strength, intelligence, speed... they were all far past those of a human. But despite that, it would follow Adam's commands to the letter. And all that obedient power was sealed within the spitting image of Kotetsu Kaburagi. Looking at him on the table now, still offline... he almost looks like he's sleeping.

Almost.

After a few more minutes of running through protocols, there's nothing left to do but try the activation. There's a switch at the back of its neck, a small indent he digs his finger into. After a moment, there's a soft beep, a gentle whirring, and then H-13 is fully activated.

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If he did, he didn't mean to. He doesn't feel equal at all, simply.. above his station, to be receiving this kind of attention at all. It will almost definitely only make him more obedient, more attached.

The grin is good, it makes the spikes of pleasure stronger, and H-13 feels like he should be touching Adam as well, but he doesn't know if he should ask...

Especially since he's already made a mistake. Guilt grips his coding and shakes him around inside, even as the sharp dig of the fingernails seems to confuse his pain receptors into pleasure. "I am sorry, Master, I desire only to obey, I am sorry..." He closes his eyes against the moment, wondering how his calculations went wrong in that response. He wants to give... everything... He doesn't know what to do with this choice given to him.

He's absolutely in control, and H-13 is a little panicked.

Well, H-13 may not be equal, but he is... something special. Surely it wouldn't hurt to encourage those feelings in him. He deserves to feel good once in a while, particularly if he's obedient. If he's a good little slave, then he can be a good little slut too.

The fierce glare doesn't let up, but his fingernails do stop their assault on synthetic skin.

"If you wish to obey, then obey. You are required to make a decision. You may flip a coin. I don't care."

He's so dismissive of the situation, a harsh reminder to H-13 that he doesn't really feel as much desire to receive everything that H-13 wants to give.

Adam's rage softens a little from the apology, and H-13's panic abates. He is forgiven for his mistake, but he still needs to answer. He wants to be good, at everything Adam requests of him. If he is to be a servant, he will do that well. If he is to be a slut, well, he will learn that too.

He doesn't look at Adam's face. "Yes, Master," how does he word this, "I choose to be penetrated, first." He flushes a little darker at the admission. He feels particularly submissive and receptive, after his need to apologize, and while he would clearly be both in either configuration, being filled with Adam seems slightly more so.

It's hard to remain angry at something with Kotetsu's face, even if it isn't a perfect copy. Adam understands that making decisions in front of someone meant to give the orders must be confusing, but Adam needs him to be able to handle that. H-13 will be handling a lot of Ouroboros' security, after all.

When he hears H-13 speak, he smiles again. "Excellent choice." A bit of praise, just to ensure H-13 won't make another foolish mistake again, before he moves his hands away. Instead he grabs H-13's wrists, and in a fluid movement, swings him around to fling him onto the bed.

He could make decisions for anyone else in the whole world and not hesitate. With Adam it feels... wrong. His creator is supposed to tell him what to do and when. It is not his place to choose for Him, in any way. Except that Adam is asking this of him.

He breathes relief at the praise, happiness sparking in his wires. He did good, making a decision, not making Him wait.

Then, suddenly, he's being swung in an arc onto the bed. He feels it in slow motion, the workings of his system ready to react in a way that is defensible, as if this were combat. But it isn't. So he allows himself to be thrown, feeling more sparks of something in his chassis. Excitement? Fear? Pleasure?

He lands as well as he can manage without altering the course Adam set for him, watching though his hair for a sign of how to react.

Adam is supposed to tell him what to do. And most of the time, he will. He actually isn't sure why he insisted on making H-13 choose now... maybe just an amusement, watching his new creation sweat in this desperate desire not to offend him.

It's nice, to be able to interact with someone who doesn't want to hurt him. Someone who fears him but desires him, instead of most of Sternbild, who just fear him.

He watches H-13 carefully, but the android doesn't try to retaliate. Good. He must be learning. He lands on his side, and Adam does the job of flipping him over onto his back, laying down against the android's body, now more sensually caressing his skin.

H-13 cannot conceive of the idea of wanting to hurt Adam. It is impossible, it is unthinkable. Adam is absolutely everything. Creator, Master, Ward. He will protect and serve in every imaginable way.

They watch each other in that moment, creation as relaxed as he can be with the anticipation, and creator unpredictable and discerning.

He is turned, and he lets himself sink into the softness of the bed, a sound of pleasure rippling through him when he feels so much of Adam's skin against his. Warm, filled with life, comparatively soft as well. The touch affects him as well, sensual strokes over virgin skin. He gasps to feel it, wires going live with the activation of his senses. He doesn't even notice how he's arching into the touch.

Adam is everything, and it's good that H-13 remembers that so easily. It feels so right to be treated like a god. He does have this creation's life in his hands, after all.

He perks up at the noise. He certainly does sound like he's feeling pleasure. Adam congratulates himself for making his android sound so realistic. He can feel an almost human heat in H-13 as well, and it almost tempts him to continue caressing and touching and playing a bit longer, but he can't give the robot much time to warm up. Instead, he lifts himself up, sits on H-13's back.

"Now before I penetrate you, I need to make sure you're working smoothly. Do you remember how to adjust your lubrication?"

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He is a god, as far as H-13 is concerned. He is honored to be in his presence, let alone be touched.

He is feeling pleasure, electrical signals running all through him. He feels like he's vibrating from the sensation, and the little needy sounds don't stop.

His voice is breathy when he speaks, "yes Master." He can sense the presence of the commands, the adjustable code in his computer based mind. Something about it feels sort of... lewd, arousing, signaling his humanlike body to lubricate itself and prepare for Him.

"My body is preparing for you, Master." He flushes an even darker color.

He should continue to feel honoured. Every moment H-13 is allowed to stay in his quarters is only adding to a record of how long anyone could stay in the master bedroom. Not that it's a particularly hard record to beat, as Adam can't remember anyone alive who's ever been in his bedroom.

Though, H-13 isn't alive. He just feels like he is, with the soft, desperate sounds. He smirks hungrily down at the android.

"Good. Then it won't be long now..." Unable to hold himself back, he grinds his hips down against the robot's body.

Truly he is special and spoiled. All this personal attention, and getting to be inside Adam's personal protected space. He's mostly focused on the attention, though. The hands and his torso..

And his hips, grinding down, pressing his Master's erection between his asscheeks. The anticipation it creates elicits a full moan from him, eager desire making him speed up his preparation process. He can feel his synthetic skin secreting the lubricating fluid, and something in his coding knows how sexual and messy that is, making his sensors tremble all the more. A little droplet of the stuff starts to form outside his entrance, signaling how more than ready he is.

"A-at your pleasure, Master..." Did the android just... stutter?

Attention will be something Adam gives very often. Not that it's really for H-13's sake. Giving attention gives him far more attention, and Adam thrives on it more than anything else.

Just a few touches and already H-13 is giving him so much. He bites his lip against a moan when Toshi manipulates his length between his cheeks, but lets it out fully when he sees and feels lubricate slick against the tip of his cock.

The stutter is strangely adorable. Adam gives himself a moment to savour it, licking his lips, but then he's ready.

He doesn't even give H-13 a warning. He positions himself and then easily pushes inside with the lubricant. There's a slick noise as the android's ass eagerly sucks him in.

It is true that every scrap of attention H-13 gets, he will return tenfold. He's so overwhelmingly grateful for what he has, tingling all over with electric pleasure.

Adam's moan ripples through him like a wave, and the android can feel his cock twitch. He's savoring the sound of it when all at once there's pressure and pleasure and he's filled with Adam. An uncontrolled wanton moan comes from him, and H-13 pushes back against the thrust, making his realistic body pull Adam further in.

"Ohhh, yeeessss..." It's clear that the pleasure receptors installed in all the right places are responding in all the right ways.

He's so glad that H-13 understands this arrangement. Adam is the one who deserves the pleasure. H-13 is unbelievably lucky to get even a fraction of that pleasure.

He breathes out another slow moan as he buries deep into the android, but silences himself when he hears the android moan. Just like Kotetsu. So much like Kotetsu...

He smiles softly, starts to pull out slowly, only to quickly thrust back in.

His mind will be filled with gratefulness once it can process anything other than the sensation of Adam, and his data going wild with processing the pleasure of this moment. He shakes and his body encourages more with another little push of fluid into the equation, making the second trust squelch even louder.

So much like Kotetsu, his voice quivers with another needy sound in their shared voice, and he starts to mumble nonsense the way Kotetsu would.

"Yes, god, yes, Master, more, please.... please..." He could fry his motherboard with all this sensation but it's so addicting, and he knows he's capable of feeling more.

Adam is all he is allowed to feel now. No one else could ever give him anything like Adam could. He's given the android life, he's given him purpose, he's given him training... and now he's given him more pleasure than he could imagine.

Adam chuckles darkly at the sound of H-13 mumbling into the bed, the hand not bracing himself in his thrusting reaching up to thread through the android's hair.

"You're asking for more? You little slut. We've barely even started and you're this desperate... even though you know how worthless you are."

He quivers from the force of is sensors working in overdrive. He wonders how many artificial transmitters were installed in him... and how high they were turned up because Adam filling him and thrusting fairly burns with pleasure.

He whines, hands curling into tight fists against the bedsheets. The chuckle and the gentle touch to his hair acting in counterpoint to the overwhelming sensations.

He is, he's a slut. For Adam, he would be anything, give Him anything, and if giving Him everything makes him a slut, than that's what he is. That other word... 'worthless' cuts into him like a knife and he doesn't know what to do with it. Surely he is nothing compared to his master, but if he can carry out orders, be his master's greatest robotic accomplishment, he isn't entirely worthless?

He has no response, other than to whine and squeeze his eyes shut.

They probably were turned up quite high. Adam likes his sluts reactive and desperate. Kotetsu would have been that. A copy of him should be just like him in that aspect as well.

He continues his aggressive thrusting, in and out, moaning each time he hears that squelching sound. His hand in H-13's hair suddenly grips tight and pulls his head back.

"Come now. Don't hide your face. I want to hear you scream for me. Beg like a dog. Beg for your master."

Reactive and desperate about sums him up. He's shaking more and more as Adam continues his relentless fucking. He maintains his own lubricant levels, listening to the wet sucking sounds, and feeling his own arousal levels reach critical.

He's still murmuring into the sheets when Adam pulls his head back, a reckless moan escaping his throat at the sharp feeling. Pain and pleasure mingled, the theme of his existence in this moment. "M-master!" he gasps, arching his back into the assault.

"F-feels so good, thank y-you! Thank you..." Tears are forming in his eyes in reaction to the overstimulation, and his cock throbs, close to the edge. "Please, please... f-fuck me... u-use me..." the pleasure he finds in obeying the order nearly pushes him over that edge.

"Please can I... can I cum, Master..."

He enjoys every thrust, every noise, every shudder from the android's body. He's a mess already. So desperate to be used he's already made himself this dirty.

His hands clench so tightly in H-13's hair that his nails scrape his scalp. He laughs, low and husky, presses his lips against the android's neck and sucks eagerly.

"You should thank me," he says when he pulls away. "I'm using you the way you were supposed to. My good little fucktoy."

He thrusts a few more times as he hums, as if considering the question, just to make the android even more desperate.

"Hmm... alright," he finally agrees. He only allows it because he knows H-13 will get hard immediately again. "But I'm going to keep fucking you until I'm done."

H-13 is nothing but a series of quivers and whimpers now, but the fingernails harsh against his skin evoke an even needier whine as the pain becomes pleasure in his system. He's an absolute mess.

"Yes, you're right... thank you... all yours, Master, thank you..." and then the permission arrives, and with one last lingering "thank you" that trails into a half a moan and half a scream, the robot experiences his coded orgasm for the first time. Very convincing to reality, and somewhat comparable in experience. Adam will feel H-13 tighten around him from the spasms.

"O-of course Master..." he whispers as he comes down from it's peak, shivering from the waves of afterglow and feeling even more sensitive than before. "I exist for... your pleasure..."

Adam is certain the long string of whines and moans is music to his ears. He almost wishes he had thought to record it... Well, that's just an idea for next time.

He licks his lips, savouring the sound of every bit of praise and gratitude, and then grunts at the scream, panting hard as H-13 tightens around him.

Even as Tiger seems to be coming down, Adam is only getting more frantic, thrusting hard into the android's sensitive ass. After a few more painful moments, he pulls out, flipping H-13 over and scrabbling for his dick.

"We still... need to continue the test. Listen to me. I need you to recover, and quickly."

Being music to his Master's ears is something Dark Tiger could be content to be. He at least has some understanding that Adam is enjoying Himself, despite the harsh words He says. Perhaps that is a part of the pleasure for Him.

Adam's intensity goes up along with H-13's sensitivity and for a bright, horrible moment he is certain He will rip him in half with His rigor. H-13 cries out again, not quite do loud, as true tears start to mar his face.

Before he had the chance to wonder at that, Adam's rough fucking is missing and that makes him whine, too, just before he's flipped.

An easy enough order to obey, considering how much if an effect that frantic post-orgasm rush affected him. He still tingles and aches, feeling the ghost of friction.

"Yes, Master..." As Adam finds his target, he will discover it half-hard and slick with cum and precum alike.

He certainly is enjoying himself. He's so glad he managed to save this for last... he wants to be able to savour it. He wants to take in every helpless struggle of the android beneath him, every desperate, pained whimper, every clench of the robot's muscles around his cock.

He pulls the robot up into a sitting position, despite how much H-13 may be aching, and starts to wiggle up into his lap. He chuckles at the robot's tears, moves closer to run his tongue along his cheek. He kisses and licks the fluid away even as he strokes H-13 back to a proper hardness.

The android is shaking in his synthetic muscles from the exertion. He's still savoring the leftovers himself, the way his sensors realistically continue to fire a little after such intense use, making him still feel stretched and used after the using instrument is gone.

Sitting up hurts, and Tiger's entire lower body clenches tighter in response. His cock twitches, quickly taking the touching and turning it back into arousal.

The tongue on his face is strange, possessive, and he gasps, leaning into it a little, letting his hips buck needily into his master's hand. Yes hardening fast.

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Oh god that phone tag is a mess rip