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The supply pod docked, and the MULE (Multi-Use Labor Element) removed all the items from it and stored them away in the storage holds as I checked off each item. This was the 3rd supply mission of 4 scheduled for the year. Out here at Callisto the job was routine, but dull. Accept shipments of high grade silicon from the surface, package it into pods for the long trip to Earth, then send back the surface pods for reuse.

Once that was done I started the MULE in transferring items from the supply pod to a surface pod for those living on Callisto itself.

After almost 6 hours the shipment was unloaded. A new set of data carts with the newest season of “Teenager Confidential”, the most popular series of girls talking about their sex life in the system. Of course I had been looking forward to this, as this year the censorship bars that had been put over all the good parts had finally been removed, thanks to the repeal of the law that had restricted the broadcasting of sex with those under the age of 17. The new Teen Sex Law (TSL) was already making changes in the entertainment industry.

I also pulled out the rest of the personal items I had requested the year before. It took 9 months for a round trip from here to Mars Base One and back, so I was used to it. And I looked through the rest of the items I had requested. The new Pippi Longstocking movie, I had been looking forward to this! Now p*****ns did not excite me sexually at all, but something about that super-strong girl always fascinated me. And there was a rumor that next year a series of her in High School will be coming out! Maybe that will finally answer if she is into both girls and boys or not.

Finally I pulled out the data cart from the system, and took it into my room. I opened it up, and started to check off things I needed that were not on a normal supply run. Most supplies were fine, but I had gone through more mineral oil than usual so requested 3 more cases. I put down as the reason “more EVA than expected – relieve skin chaffing”. Of course, I knew that putting down “masturbation lubricant” would have been rejected, this sounded good enough. And also more rice, I could never have enough rice and I justified this under “emergency food supply rotation”.

Then the personal items I could request. Yes, the next season of “Teenager Confidential”. Yes, the newest season of “Teen Titans – Teen Titan High” as well. I was hoping they would take advantage of the new law changes to move the show from the tween to the teen audience, where more explicit high school behavior would be expected.

Then I got to the list of items available that were new. Hmmm, a complete 10 cart set of “Greatest Hits of the Early 21st Century”! Yea, I know a lot of people made fun of my antiquated taste for music, but there were many artists I did not have so I ordered the entire set. Then one item shook me.

“Chris – a companion to assist on those long trans-shipment tours. Chris can be ordered however you want. Male, female, any age from 10 to 60. Chris is the newest in cybernetic AI and interactive branching dialogue. Chris is specially designed to assist all who own one with any tasks needed. Inventory, cooking, cleaning, and other personal needs. Fully Three Laws compliant and physically functional with all current TSL at time of ordering.”

Wow! Now in the last year I had gotten used to how things were worded when they came from Solar Mining. One of the phrases I had picked up early on was that they never openly talked about sex, acronyms were the way of discussing such things. And TSL, did that mean that so long as a Chris unit was of the apparent age of 16 or older, it was capable of sex? That would be a lot of help through this long lonely tour, where I could talk to people on the surface, I only met actual people once a year at crew rotations.

They included some holopics of some sample Chris models. There were both male and female versions available, and sure enough many were nude but in a position so nothing showed. I looked at the price, and blanched. It would be almost a full year wages. How could I pay that?

Then I laughed at myself. I already had most of 16 months wages held in escrow collecting interest, and still had close to 3 years left in my 4 year contract. I could easily afford to get a Chris, and still have lots of credits left for when I returned.

So I smiled and opened the ordering form. Sex, female. Age, 17. Hair, red, twin ponytails. Eyes, green. Body, slender, tomboyish but obviously female. Height, 1.6 meters. Attire, light green smock, blue shorts. Personality, bold and demure. And finally, I checked the box marked “TSL Compliant”.

I grinned, placing the order and ordering a few more things. Wondering if any would get my somewhat strange request.

The next quarter went as expected. A minor emergency had me sending down a portion of my water supplies, one of the recycling tanks on the surface failed and I sent down my reserves, after informing Solar Mining I was doing so and they told me it was a good call. A quarter wages as a bonus, replacement water sent by high-speed courier.

The next supply run was the annual personnel change. I spent a week getting all the rooms ready, and the day before they arrived all 12 transient rooms were available. There were only 8 people being transferred, and I got to know them for the 2 days they were there. One of them was a cute gal from Eastern Europe that flirted with me, and I enjoyed it after a year of no outside contact. I could tell it was going to be fun having her only 1 light second away.

And the night before they left for the surface Tonya and I got some good privacy time in my quarters. The was a plucky girl, and this was her first contract assignment. A recent graduate in Mineralogy, with a boyfriend who cheated on her caused her decide to “get away from it all”. And being in the Jupiter Orbital System was about as far as you could get away and not be forgotten. But she was a sweet girl, with her long auburn hair held tightly in tight braids, small perky breasts, and an absolutely delightful bottom that was made to be hugged by her tight jumpsuit. We downed more of my alcohol ration than I wanted, and she resisted my efforts to have sex with her, mostly. But her hand still felt amazing as she stroked me to the first orgasm by another in almost 2 years, only taking me into her mouth at the very end. And I returned the favor as I sucked on her nipples, spending herself on my hand as we both enjoyed our first session at .4G. Centrifugal gravity was better than no gravity, but it was still very different than being at 1G. And I was somewhat thankful that Tanya understood the dangers of random liquid droplets in the station.

We promised to keep in contact, and they departed for the surface. 6 hours later the 7 being replaced (Tan had died of a burst appendix 2 months earlier) arrived. We spent a night chatting and sharing stories of the last year we had been working together (as close together as you can be 1 light second apart), then after generously giving me some items as parting gifts they got into the supply pod and left.

I looked through what they had left me. 10 liters of alcohol, holobooks, and a second copy of “Teenage Confidential”. Well, I did not need a second one of those, so I added it to the library of the station. Maybe the next caretaker could make use of them. I know I had done so, and was thankful that at least 1 case of mineral oil had arrived in the shipment, as I was almost out. What we jokingly called the “Male Personnel Relief Device” was not much fun without it.

That night once the station was put to bed, I put in the cart for Episode 4. This was my favorite, and indeed it lived up to the hype. Masturbation sheath in hand I was pumping it up and down my cock as I watched the star of this episode (Sheryl) first being seduced by her best friend in her first experience in lesbian lovemaking. Then I was getting close watching her bounce over and over in the lap of a guy on her co-ed golf team when I heard the beep of an incoming call.

I hit the accept for audio only as I quickly shoved the sheath into a drawer and grabbed my briefs. It was Tonya, and she was asking how I was. I pretended to be sleepy, and said I was just falling asleep, but was very glad to hear from her.

We talked for about 5 minutes, then the display button flashed that a 2-way video was being initiated. I accepted, as I was now sitting in my briefs and had wiped off my hand. And I smiled when I saw Tanya, her breasts obviously not encased in a bra, and she was in a civilian shirt. Obviously this was her downtime also, as that was the only time such wear was allowed.

And it looked good on her, the buttons in front open enough to show the top of her cleavage, and her smile making me grin as well. We talked and flirted for about a half-hour, and I swear her nipples were growing harder as we did. Finally our allotted time for personal calls was almost over, and with a grin she said she had to log off and take care of a few things. I grinned back and said I had to do a few things also, and we disconnected.

15 minutes later I was moaning as I came into the sheath, watching Sheryl take a load of cum inside her pussy and starting to leak out, as I imagined doing the same thing to the lovely Tanya. I spent a few minutes cleaning it out, then after wiping myself down I settled in to sleep.

For the next 6 months I settled into a nice video relationship with Tanya. Soon the flirting turned to suggestions than innuendo, and within a month we were pleasing ourselves as we watched the other. My sheath was now rarely used, my hand and a washcloth had replaced that. I had used it once for Tanya, and she said it was sexy, but she wanted to actually see my cock.

I was pumping myself faster and watching as her fingers were slipping
quickly in and out of herself when I heard a familiar beep. “What's that?” Tanya asked, sitting up in her chair and covering her body from view.

“Oh, a notice the next pod is 6 hours away. Go ahead, I know you were almost there my darling Tanya. Let me see you climax on your fingers, I'm almost there also.” She soon was laying in her chair again, this time her legs up on the arms and her pussy spread open wide as she added a third finger. I moaned her name and exploded before I could even get the cloth in place, my cum splattering my chest and hand. She moaned with eyes wide open and had her own orgasm, watching as I wiped up what I had spilled onto myself.

We said our goodbyes, and soon I was back asleep, notifying the MULE to wake me up in 5 hours. After a fast breakfast I was having the MULE unload the pod, noticing with a smile that they had sent an even larger supply of water, so I was now at 150% of normal capacity. I instructed the MULE to put them outside on the hull during the next EVA, as well as into the 3 malfunctioning pods strapped to the hull. Those were scheduled for the next annual run, and if I could not use those by then I could just send them to the surface to increase their reserve.

Finally I was pulling out my personal items. 2 seasons of “Teenage Confidential”, as well as “Teen Titan High”. And I then blinked when I saw the last large box also had my name. I pulled off the invoice, and saw “Chris Unit, Quantity One, Callista Orbital Platform”. Yes! My Chris was here!

I told the MULE to secure the crate in the machine shop, and then made my supply orders. I went ahead and added some more dehydrated beef, saying once again I needed to rotate supplies. I really did not, but I wanted to be able to eat a bit more steak over the next few months. Solar mining knew we did this, and in training even said that it was allowed, so long as we did not overdo it.

Finally all paperwork was done, and I went into the workshop. I instructed the MULE to continue putting supplies into the pods for shipment to the surface, and opened the crate. I finally got it open, and set the lid to the side as I looked at the protective foam on top. I pulled the string on the top, feeling it cut into the foam then set it on top of the case.

And inside, well wrapped in the foam was a girl. She seemed to be curled up in a fetal position, and there was a red packet on top of her, in large white letters was written “READ ME FIRST!” So I took it out and sat at a nearby console and opened it.

The papers were essentially a title, a warranty card, and a warning that the included cart must be viewed fully before activating the Chris unit. I put the cart in, and watched it from beginning to end.

Finally 3 hours later I leaned back. Wow! Apparently my new Chris could act as a secondary crew member, but was not allowed to make “Command Decisions”. That means she could do what was asked, but never actually take charge of the platform. It needed to recharge once a week, but could do that itself most times without my doing anything.

And yes, indeed she was “fully functional”. When I had completed a “use” as they phrased it, I could direct it to go into a “self-cleaning mode”, in which it would remove the “realistic sheath” as they phrased it for cleaning.

The default name was Chris, but I could direct it to respond to any name I wanted with a simple verbal command. It could and would eat regular food, but this was secondary as it did not need it as fuel. Things like hair were created by nanites, and they would convert food consumed into hair which would grow at a rate of 2 cm per week, internal lubrication for joints, and other things. They also suggested a diet rich in either plant or a****l proteins, especially if I wanted to use it as “personal relief” as it would use those to fabricate “organic lubricants” for “orifice locations”.

It then went over some extra things that had been added as a bonus, only for us on space service at no additional charge. Apparently one was a “Lactation Upgrade”. Provided it was eating food, nanites would provide “up to 1 liter per day” of a liquid food supplement. It could even consume scraps and extract moisture used in emergency situations, and a human could survive on that for at least 3 months. Provided I took other supplements to increase nutrients.

And since the instructions covered both main models, it also described how somebody could extract the same thing from a male model. The liquids those would release were the same thing, just differing in volume and where they were extracted from unless in emergency mode.

Wow, they thought of everything! I smiled, then went over to the crate. I removed the final wrapping, and for the first time saw my Chris. Red hair, in twin pigtails resting down to her shoulders. I reached behind the neck as the instructions said, and caressed firmly, saying “Chris, power on and perform POST. Inform me when complete.”

I saw the eyes open, a lovely shade of green. They blinked 4 times, telling me the command was accepted and was being performed. 3 minutes later I heard a soft voice say “Power On Self Test Completed. Awaiting Command.”

“Chris, stand up please.” And I watched as Chris stood up. I looked her up and down, and it was perfect. It was still inside the crate so stood at eye level, but I knew it would be several centimeters shorter than me when standing on the floor. The face had freckles, and looked almost like I had pictured, a more mature Pippi. I directed it to exit the crate, and watched as with grace it did just that. I smiled.

“Chris, I am Shane Baxter, your owner. All authority is to be given to me and no others other than in emergency override.”

“Acknowledged Shane Baxter.”

“Unless appropriate for formal situations, you are to address me as Shane.”

“Acknowledged Shane.”

“Your new designation will be Pippi Langstrumpa. Pippi for informal use.”

“Acknowledged Shane.”

“OK, personality mode on.”

At that time Pippi turned and her head tilted up, looking up into my eyes. She smiled, and softly said “Hello Shane.”

For the next hour I gave her a tour of the ship, showing where everything was located. Then I went over emergency procedures, including where the emergency suits were and the vacuum protection pods. “Thank you Shane, but I am safe from such needs. I can operate for up to 36 hours in hard vacuum before risk of damage from extreme temperatures. I am rated for 48 hours before shutdown. My only requirement is that after 15 minutes I will need replacement nanites as mine can not survive long vacuum exposure.”

Wow, yet another upgrade I imagine is for us in orbital duty. We went and watched the MULE load the last of the supplies into the surface pod, then sent it to recharge as we headed to the galley. I pulled out 2 steak meals and asked her if she wanted one. “I do not need to eat most times, but I do need to at this time as my nanites are still in hibernation. That will awaken them and start them on normal housekeeping procedures.”

I smiled, even with personality mode on she still spoke a bit mechanically. But it is promised that with the new branching AI this would go away in time. I then smiled as Pippi took the steaks from my hand and started to prepare them. Adding the water in the injection port, setting it in the rehydration machine, then putting it in the cooker. “Preference?” she softly said, and a few minutes later we were sitting at the table, my steak done to a perfect medium.

We talked as we ate, the instructions said this was the best way for it to adapt the AI to my own personality. And her personality was just as I requested. She could be bold in asking questions and offering suggestions, but also demure whenever anything even closely relating to intimacy came up.

“Shane, what are my power off arrangements going to be?”

“Pippi, you are to share my quarters with me. When in sleep mode you are to change into one of my lounge shirts. We will share my bed.”

“Yes Shane,” she said and looked down at the ground demurely.

“Pippi, we may or may not do something. But when we lie down, you are to engage girlfriend mode.”

“Acknowledged Shane, girlfriend mode.”

At that time I heard a beeping from the intercom. I went to the wall and answered it. Tanya was calling for our normal evening chat, so I directed Pippi to clean up the kitchen then come to my room. I went to my room and activated the video feature.

“Shane, who were you talking to a moment ago?”

“Tonya, I ordered a Chris unit. And before you look at me that way, I ordered her before we even met. You are on a surface base with 23 others, I am up here by myself. I can have her help me at the station. Cooking, cleaning, things like that. And to be honest, I had actually forgotten that I had ordered one until it arrived. That was 9 months ago after all, and I have been talking with you since you arrived.”

And at that time Pippi walked in. Tonya gasped, and I called Pippi over. “Pippi, this is Tonya Svoboda. She is on Callisto, and I am designating her as Emergency Contact. If I am unresponsive or unavailable you will contact her and take all orders from her. All orders from Tonya are as if they come from me, unless I override them.”

“Acknowledged Shane. Hello Ms. Tonya Svoboda, it is a pleasure to meet you.”

“Call me Tonya please, unless it is official. So tell me, what do you think of being there?”

I sat back in the chair as the two girls chatted, and before any of us knew the chime went off telling us we had 5 minutes left. We all said our goodbyes, and signed off. I told Pippi to get ready for sleep as I went and used the refresher. I checked the tanks and activated an overnight recycle of the waste in the main holding tank then put on my underwear and went into the bedroom.

Pippi was laying on the bed, her hair brushed out and flowing loosely on the pillow.
I smiled, realizing that it actually looked better that way. The pigtails would have been cute on her as a c***d or teen, but in this more mature Pippi they looked out of place. I had her lie on her side facing the wall and I slid in behind her. I then wrapped my arm around her waist, and she sighed softly and pressed back against me. I gave an order for the lights to be turned off, and was soon asleep.

That day the two of us established a new routine. I told Pippi to go and start breakfast as I got dressed, and that she could get dressed as I ate. Then I showed her the tasks I wanted her to do during the day, and at lunch directed her to make lunch. I then showed her the afternoon tasks, and she picked it up quickly.

After dinner of steaks again, Pippi said that after today she would need no more than 1 meal a day. “My nanites are fully active, and my reserves are fully stocked for nutrients. So either 1 meal a day, or scraps from your plate will be sufficient.” She then reached over and picked up the fat and gristle I had cut from my steak, and put them in her mouth. I told her that from then on she should sit with me as I ate, but we could share dinner together. And if what I left was not enough she could make a portion for herself.

I showered and was watching a news blip when the chime came in from Tonya. During the day I had Pippi bring in a chair from one of the unused cabins and set it up behind my chair. Tonya greeted both of us, and we all talked about the day.

“Pippi here is going to be a big help. I think most days I should get done by a little after noon, then I can work on other things, or just relax.”

“Oh, I'm sure you will Shane. Relax with Pippi that is, just try to save some for me buddy.” She said it seriously, but she also had a small smile on her face as she said this.

“Oh, I have done nothing with her, honest. We slept last night, and then did the work in the station.”

“Uh-huh, sure. Pippi, has Shane given any instructions that you are not to tell me something?”

“No Tonya.”

She grinned in the display. “And what mode are you in when not working Pippi?”

“I am in girlfriend mode Tonya.”

Tonya blinked at that. “And how long have you spent in lover mode?”

“Time elapsed in lover mode is 0 hours, 0 minutes, and 0 seconds.”

“Wow, you really mean it Shane. I would have thought you would have wasted no time before testing her.”

“Well, as I said I ordered her before we met. If not for you, I probably would have.” I reached out and put my hand on Pippi's knee, saying “Last night I slept with her, just holding her. That was nice, she is great to cuddle with. Do you want me to send her out for a bit?”

Tonya looked back and forth between us, then shook her head. “Pippi, under my direction anything that happens between the three of us if I remove my top is to be filed as 'Confidential', and disclosed to nobody other than myself or Shane. You can freely discuss things with either of us, but nobody else.”

“Acknowledged Tonya.”

At that time Tonya smiled, and removed her shirt. One great thing about low gravity, it makes breasts look even better. “Pippi, additional command. When my top is removed, you will move to lover mode, and follow any directions Shane or I give you.”

“Acknowledged Tonya.”

I saw Tonya massaging her breasts, something that always drove me crazy and she knew it. I told her how sexy that was, then asked Pippi if she thought they were sexy. She smiled, then spent several minutes describing how her breasts looked, and how good that must feel.

Tonya then stood up, and I saw her short neat bush come into view as she slid off her shorts, and then move her chair back. By now we both knew the proper chair positions, and I watched her hand slip down to her pussy. I whispered a question to Pippi, then she spent a few minutes describing Tonya's pussy, and how sexy it looked as she touched herself.

As Pippi was describing this I moved my chair back so it was next to her chair, then slipped out of my shorts. I took my hard cock in my hand and started to stroke myself. Tonya murmured her approval and smiled as we were doing a familiar activity we did a few times a week.

“Pippi, reach over and help Shane.” And with that order, my 'companion' moved my hand aside and grasped me in her own. It was much smaller than mine, and as I looked down I saw and felt her stroking me.

“That looks great, he likes that Pippi, I can tell. Yes, stroke him just like that. Hmmm, it looks like a teenager from one of those Confidential shows is giving you a handjob Shane. Takes me back to school in Prague. I was 14 the first time I did that, and it's hard to believe I will not do it again until I can leave here. Oh yes, like that Pippi. Stroke that cock, make Shane feel good and cum girl.”

I was moaning softly, her hand really did feel amazing, and it was getting harder to hold back. I looked into Tonya's face in the monitor, and said I was so close. “Go ahead, go ahead and cum darling, cum for me and for Pippi.”

“Pippi” I moaned. “Grab a towel, quick!”

“Pippi, belay that order. Take him in your mouth and finish him that way.”

Pippi was instructed to obey me above all others, but she was also to obey Tonya. Unless her order countermanded mine. She did what her internal logic told her to do. She went and got the towel I had used after my shower, then knelt on the ground in front of me and took me into her mouth. I groaned, and said “Oh Pippi!” as I felt her lips slide halfway down my shaft, then came.

I came hard, harder than I had since that night with Tonya. And looking at her in the monitor, it was obvious she was cumming too. Like me, her eyes were half-closed and she was looking at the screen. Seeing Pippi kneeling on the ground, sucking my cock and swallowing my cum.

We were both breathing hard as we came down, and Pippi was gently nursing my cock. I reached down and pulled her up, then said “Thank you Pippi, that was amazing.”

“Thank you Shane, I am glad I could please you.”

Shortly afterward we had to sign off for the night. I slid into bed, and Pippi slipped in after and curled against my side. I let my hand caress her sides and back, then realized she was now nude. “Pippi, where is your shirt?”

“I took it off. You got into bed nude, so I did also. Do you not like me this way?”

I was savoring her slender curves, even lowering my hand to caress her tight ass. “No, it is great. I just did not expect it.”

And soon we were kissing. For a machine, she was a great kisser, her programming included some great skills. We rolled onto our sides facing each other, and I felt her arms wrap around my neck and her fingers run through my hair as one of my hands caressed her face, and the other her ass.

While I had requested a slender 17-year-old tomboy, what I ended up with is Pippi, who could have passed for 16 or even 15 if you did not know who or what she was. And with our tongues in each other's mouths, I was amazed that she was wanting me. Of course, I then remembered that Tonya had put her into lover mode, and neither of us had moved her out of that.

I let the hand on her ass move downwards, and let my fingers start to explore forward between her thighs. I felt her lips, they were swollen and wet. She moaned into my mouth as I slipped them between those lips, then I caressed up and down between them, spreading her wetness.

And if I did not know better, the lubrication would have been coming out of a real girl. It smelled and felt like any other girl I had ever been with. Slick, smooth, easing my fingers as they searched for her entrance and pressed inwards. Then I suddenly stopped. My fingers had hit an obstruction.

They were not k**ding when they said lifelike, she even had a hymen. I broke our kiss, fingers still caressing just inside her opening I whispered “Pippi, are you still a virgin?”

“Yes Shane. Unless specifically stated or the girl is over 21 that is always how we are delivered. Only you may break it. Are you going to take my maidenhead?” She said that softly, with her eyes open wide and an almost adoring look on her face.

I smiled at her and rolled her onto her back. I then kissed her softly, and smiled again. “Not tonight my darling Pippi. It's late, and we have work in the morning. But I want you to do this for me. Tomorrow I want you to call Tonya, and ask her about how I should remove it. She would know how it would be best for you, I will go along with whatever you two decide. I want to make love to you, but will wait until you are ready.”

We had several more kisses as I then used my finger to give her an orgasm. It was delightful feeling her shiver against me as she came, hips bucking and her thighs slamming closed around my hand, moaning into my mouth as she peaked.

As we drifted off to sleep I moved my hand up and smelled again, she indeed smelled like any other girl. I then tasted my fingers, and she tasted like any other girl. And holding her firm breast in my hand I fell asleep.

Our new routine was working great, and by 1400 I was finished for the day. I went to my room, but the door was locked. I went to the control room and saw there was a call connected to Callisto base. I smiled, and let Pippi and Tonya have their privacy, even though I did have the authority to listen in without their knowing about it.

I was filling out some forms that were part of my annual inspection when Pippi came out and kissed my cheek, and said dinner was ready. I stood up, and hand in hand we walked to the galley. It was some kind of pasta dish, and we sat and chatted. She did not volunteer anything about what they talked about, and I did not ask.

After we finished Pippi told me to take a shower, she would be in after she finished the dishes. I used the refresher and felt a lot better, and when I came out I saw her laying on the bed. I stood there and stared at her, she looked like an old girlfriend I had in High School. 16, maybe. Small pert breasts almost defying gravity in how they stood up from her body, her areola still puffy and her nipples still soft, but obviously standing out from the round circles like beans on top of a cone.

I moved over and sat on the chair next to the bed, taking her in fully. The curtains did indeed match the carpet, the hair on her mound was short, and just a tad darker than the hair on her head. I reached out and let my fingers slide over her hip, and she jumped a bit and smiled at me.

“Sorry, you startled me. I had gone to low power mode, and was contemplating what was going to happen tonight.”

I smiled. “Pippi, please engage any routines you may have to help adapt your talking to better approximate more lifelike behavior. Say resting, not low power mode. Sleeping, not power off. To me, you are already a person, and that is how I want you to talk to me.”

She smiled at me, and crooked her finger. I slipped into the bed next to her, and she pulled me down and started a kiss. Things soon heated up, as her hands caressed my body, and mine caressed hers. I bent my head to lick, then suck on one of her nipples, then the other. I was able to take most of the cone inside of my mouth, and she purred and held my head close as I loved first one of her breasts, then the other.

She mentioned nothing about her conversation with Tonya, and I did not ask. As I moved from one breast to the other, my hand moved down her torso. I felt her smooth flat belly, and could almost feel muscles under her skin as it undulated under my touch. I again let my fingers slip between her legs, and felt her wetness. I caressed and rubbed her from her hard little clit to her opening, spreading the lubrication the nanites in her body had made for us. I started to ease the tip of my index finger into her when her hand pulled my lips up to hers. We kissed as she reached for my hips and urged me to slide on top of her.

I felt her dainty hand reach between us, and grasp my cock and slip it up and down between her lips, coating the head with her wetness. Then she moved it lower, and pushed. I felt the tip slide between them, then reach the obstruction just inside. Her hands slid around and grasped my bottom and pulled.

And I felt an almost painful resistance in my cock as it resisted, I heard her moan into my mouth as I overcame the small membrane, and my cock slipped into her. I rested a moment, wanting her to get used to my being inside. But she continued to pull, so I pushed in again. Now I was halfway inside of Pippi, and I marveled at how real she felt under and around me. Hot, tight, wet, clenching. I pulled out a bit, then pushed in more. I continued until the base of my cock mashed against her clit.

Her arms tightened around me, and I broke the kiss and lifted my body up a bit. I looked down into her face, and saw what looked like a little discomfort mixed with pleasure and awe. I saw her green eyes open, and Pippi softly said “You are inside of me Shane. I can feel you inside. Now I am yours forever.”

I lowered my lips back to hers and we were kissing as I started to slowly rock my hips. All those months ago when I ordered my Chris unit, I had pictured fucking it. At that time I was only thinking of it as a kind of assistant I might occasionally fuck. I never imagined that it could be this good. I continued to slip in and out of her sheath, and for the first time I realized I was not thinking of it as a sheath, but as her pussy.

We were still kissing, and I felt her knees raise up and press against my hips. And her body was moving again, hips moving up and down under my long deep penetrations of her body. The hands on my back were turning into claws, and were scratching my back as I moved faster, then faster.

It felt amazing, it felt wonderful. I fucked her as long as I could in the same slow pace, then slowly moved faster. And each time I did, Pippi's breathing increased and her moans grew louder. Then I felt her hips bucking and she was almost screaming into my mouth as her hips pumped up hard and held herself against me. I pumped a few more times then let my own orgasm overcome me, the throbbing of my cock almost in time with the clenching of her pussy around me. With a moan into her mouth that matched that of hers into mine, I came into Pippi.

We cuddled and caressed each other as we regained our breaths. “Tonya was right. She told me to just do it, and that while it would hurt at first all the pain would soon give way to pleasure. Thank you Shane, that was wonderful.”

We kissed and caressed a bit longer, as I slipped out of her. I felt some of the wetness follow, and I asked if she needed to go clean up. “Oh no, I am of the newest models. My nanites will absorb the semen you put into me, you can say I am self-cleaning down there. I only need to do the usual hygiene things to avoid body odors. No need to clean myself between uses.”

Which is a good thing, because I used her 2 more times that night. Or maybe she used me 2 more times. All I know is that I had 2 more orgasms to her 3, and we were both exhausted when we fall asleep.

The next night I was going over some aspects of her upgrades I was not aware of. Some of her modes included menstruation (including realistic flow), PMS, random fights, spontaneous requests for sex if appropriate, lack of or strong jealousy, even autonomous decisions on makeup and hairstyles. I activated a few, left others off. Then the chime sounded, and we were sitting talking with Tonya.

She was glad we had a good time the night before. I raised my eyebrow, and she and Pippi both giggled. “While you were in the shower, I had her connect a 1-way video feed so I could watch. And that was amazing Shane, everything I wish my first time had been. In a nice comfy bed instead of in a metro station bathroom. With a lover who cared about it being good for me, not just pumping for his own pleasure. I came twice watching you two, it looked so real.”

The girls then talked, and soon we were masturbating again as we talked with each other, Pippi reliving the 2 encore fucks we shared after the lights had been turned off. Both of the girls came as Pippi described how amazing it felt, and how she loved feeling me spurting inside of her for the first time.

Tonya had just finished a second orgasm when the warning chime sounded, and as soon as she disconnected Pippi threw herself onto the bed and spread her thighs. I wasted no time in climbing on top of and into her, pumping her with long and deep strokes until she came, and a few minutes later I finally gave her my cum.

That repeated itself once or twice a week, but we often were just so involved we were not involving Tonya as often as we once had. And by the time the next supply pod arrived I had both Pippi and MULE help me unload it and sort the items to where they were supposed to go.

One night I was talking to Tonya as Pippi was in the workshop giving herself a deep discharge and recharge, and she gave me a rueful smile. “Shane, you are not falling in love with her, are you?”

“Well, I am. I guess you can say I already have.”

“Shane, you know she's not real, right? She's a Chris unit, designed so Solar Mining has happier employees and to help you out with you paying for the assistance. I have tapped into the gossip forum, requests for early departure from stations has dropped 20% in the last 6 months, and maintenance is improved across the board. And that is literally all the Chris units are, a way to add a robotic assistant that we the schmucks in the company pay for.”

“Well, that may be. But she is amazing, and more like a real girl every week. I have even been considering turning on her menstruation cycle, do you think that would be a good idea?”

Tonya sighed, and shook her head sadly. She advised me against it, since I had no products to help her adapt to such a requirement. We talked for a few minutes more, then when the chime sounded we said goodbye. And for the first time in months I tossed and turned in my bed, alone.

Thankfully one of the skills Pippi had was sewing. She used the supplies to fabricate 4 of my spare dress and t-shirts into blouses and miniskirts, and an extra coat into 2 long skirts. We made love most every night, and it was almost time for the next arrival that I realized neither of us had talked to or played with Tonya for months.

The replacement crew pod arrived, and this time 12 people got out, and I showed them to their rooms. Several were surprised to see Pippi in a modified uniform, with the embroidery over her name saying “Solar Mining – Auxiliary” over her left breast. A few looked disgusted, but we ignored those. Pippi made then all a great feast for dinner, and even those that looked down on her thanked her for the effort.

And that night as I went through the paperwork that had come in, one of them was my notice of relief. A completed 4-year shift upon next replacement crew arrival, 3 bonus payments in a row, and additional bonus payment upon return to Earth. And included was my packing allowance,. For 1, Callisto to Earth. I looked over the requirements, and my heart sank. I quickly sent off a message to the Home Office, requesting clarification.

It was just over 2 hours later and I was getting ready to go to bed when the reply came. No, Chris units are not allowed to return. That was excess of personal belongings allowance, and will be left at the station for the next shift to take duty there. Solar Mining would refund to me 50% of the cost of the unit, minus 5% for each year it had been in use.

I thought long and hard, then typed out my reply. Then taking a look around the bridge I headed to bed.

After breakfast, I wished everybody a good tour and Pippi and I saw everybody off. She then cleaned all of the rooms and with the help of the MULE I loaded the outgoing pod with what needed to go back to Earth via Mars Base One. And that evening right before dinner, the upward pod docked. Pippi and I were waiting and greeted everybody as they got off, smiling as I exchanged hugs and handshakes with old friends.

Then came Tonya. Her 3 years were already up, and she was going home. She smiled at Pippi and gave her a hug, saying she was glad to finally meet her. Then she gave me one also, saying we needed to talk.

Pippi started on dinner as she talked with all the people that had only been faces and voices on the monitors before now as Tonya and I went to my cabin. “Shane, I was really wanting to talk to you before I go. I know we have not been as close recently, but I do love you I think. And I will be settling down at the corporate office in Toronto when I return. Promise me you will look me up when you get there next year?”

I sighed. “Sorry Tonya, I will if I can. But I got my replacement orders for the next meat run. I already talked it over with Corporate, and since I can't take Pippi back with me, I have signed on for another 4-year hitch.”

She jerked in shock as I said that, then I saw a tear come out of the corner of one eye. “Shane, that's 8 years at .4G. You know you know you will never be able to return to Earth after that long, right? At most you might be able to settle on Luna Base, but your bones and body will be so weak you could never return to a 1G environment.”

“Yea, I know that. But I can't leave Pippi here. I love her, and will not abandon her to remain here with who knows who will follow me. That would just not be right. But they promised me after 2 full tours I will have an increased space allowance for my return and I can bring her with me.”

Tonya was now obviously crying, and she quietly stood up, kissed one cheek, then caressed my other one as she left the room.

I was feeling sad for her, going back to a planet where she now knew almost nobody. Alone, with nobody to love or be loved by. Then I smiled, when Pippi came into the room and slid into my lap. “Everybody is in bed, departure at 0600 tomorrow.” I thanked her, and then we started kissing as we removed each other's clothes and got into the bed.

After an amazing round of very satisfying sex, I laid there and pondered what my life might have been like without Pippi. Yes, I had thought I loved Tonya also. And the amazing night we had shared I had been 31 and she was 23. Now she was 26, and when compared to my delightful Pippi she was unquestionably too old to hold my interest anymore. That love for Tonya was now in the past, my future was with my eternally 17 (or 16) year old Pippi.