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The peace and harmony which had accompanied Emperor Davidson, the First's ascension couldn't last forever. Some of us were amazed it lasted as long as it had. Even he predicted it would end soon enough, and the Emperor's track record on reading the political winds was unparalleled.

I think things had remained calm for so long because of the sheer fatigue everyone was feeling by the time the previous government fell. And because of how things were already measurably better now for pretty much everyone.

Unfortunately, humans seem to have short memories — especially compared to robots — for when they're well off. Either that, or being well off is just not a proper human condition, because the moment it lasts too long humans start stirring up trouble again for themselves. This is one behavior we robots haven't yet inherited from our creators, and one I hope we never do.

Wistful comments about how things were better in the old days (they definitely weren't!) began to circulate more openly, especially among the Next Generation who hadn't directly experienced the struggles of their elders. Even I knew this presaged trouble to come. I just never expected the severity we were about to face.

Anna kept in touch with me as often as her official duties allowed. Her schedule seemed increasingly busy as ED1 (Emperor Davidson the 1st in robot parlance) showed no reluctance to working her harder and harder.

Anna didn't mind the work. She was especially intrigued by how, instead of having her handle robot matters (and there are always robot concerns — we aren't at all any more identical than humans are in our needs, wants, and concerns) while he handled the human ones, just the opposite was happening. While ED1 dealt with virtually all the robot and mixed robot-human issues himself, Anna was often sent out now to meet and discuss ongoing problems with the many differing human constituencies.

At first, as I expected, there was some resistance to this. Some humans felt as though their Emperor just didn't have time for their own concerns any longer, and sent a lesser substitute in his place. However, as I was among the first to predict, Anna's charm, beauty, and intelligence soon won even the most recalcitrant human factions over to her side.

What sealed the deal was when they realized that when Anna promised results, those results happened every time. She never over-promised, nor under-delivered, and was direct about telling people "No," when that was the right answer.

Her credibility quickly zoomed to ED1's own lofty heights, and soon requests for audiences with her rivaled those for ED1 himself. She told me, after she figured it out herself, that this was exactly the way ED1 wanted it.

Fortunately for Anna, this opportunity to become known and accepted occurred during the last calm before the approaching troubles. When the political storms finally hit, they hit with a vengeance!

Events

The following historical events are reported from Anna's perspective who, along with ED1, were the only two beings fully present at the center of all of them.

Anna ensured that there existed a flat-file memory record of all the important events she witnessed and participated in for reasons of historical accuracy. She intentionally chose the flat-file format in order to leave it devoid of her own memory associations, which she felt might color, or be more open to misinterpretation, than just a simple statement of the facts, events, and observations.

Emperor Davidson never recorded his own memoirs. His excuse always was, "I don't have time to write about history. I'm too busy making it."

The first true crisis of ED1's reign occurred soon after I joined him as Consort. I felt barely accustomed to my new duties and responsibilities that this role had thrust upon me when seemingly simultaneous demonstrations, verging on riots, broke out across the old European Union. It all started when the Emperor outlawed Lifetime Employment Guarantees.

It wasn't that he took them away from people who already had them. Nothing was ever taken from anyone. He only said as of now, no more would be granted. Those who already had them could keep them, and all benefits already promised would be paid.

For new workers entering the market, or those changing jobs, the old system was replaced by a new, incentive-based, system that allowed for hard, smart, or even lucky, workers to have the opportunity to earn higher rewards than even the old, exceptionally generous, system provided for. And everyone would receive at least a true minimum living wage.

For workers in the market less than ten years, there was even an option allowing them to switch from the old system to the new system if they wished, getting fair credit for those otherwise lost years. No one had to switch, but they could. And to grease the system along in the early part of the transition, a portion of lifetime guaranteed positions vacated by workers moving to other positions or professions could be recycled by the employers to bring new workers over horizontally. These would phase out over the next few years.

A couple of other things as well. Firing rules were liberalized, although a showing of due cause would be strictly enforced. Personal use of non-extreme drugs remains allowed, but employers may drug test at any time to offset this, and dismiss for cause impaired workers. And a cap was put in place for existing lifetime benefits, which could not rise beyond what they are right now, regardless of future inflation.

Of course, there were immediate howls of outrage.

The Emperor appeared on a live broadcast with his new consort at his side. He spoke passionately on how, "This system rewards those of you who truly wish to work harder, while providing a real social safety net for everyone willing to work at all. Only the truly non-productive will lose their jobs and need to seek other forms of charity."

Then I took over the microphone and gave my first system-wide address as I explained the rational details of why the economics simply could not continue under the old system. While I kept it as simple as I could, I knew not everyone would understand everything I was saying, but that was okay. Davidson and I were addressing two different audiences that day.

Of course this didn't sell well with everyone that first day, although it went over better than the worst-case scenarios had allowed for. One thing about Davidson, he always planned for the Worst Case, before working for the Best Case.

The predictable response to our speech was for the organizers — people who for generations have made a very good living not through their own honest work, but instead by collecting ongoing "commissions" for placing others in real jobs — to immediately call their influential friends in the governments. They were determined that these changes Will Not Stand!

To their shock, they found that their contacts, contacts they hadn't needed for years as things had quietly progressed with no significant controversies, were either relegated to powerless positions, or completely gone by now.

With that avenue closed to them, they went to their only other route of effective action in times past. Two days later the streets started filling with demonstrators.

"Have you noticed," Davidson said to me at the resort we'd flown to on his insistence immediately after we'd given our address, "that most of the protesters out there are people who aren't even affected by the changes I've proposed."

I had, and I told him as much, before asking, "So why are they there?"

"They're brainwashed," he replied. "by the oldest labor argument in history. They're told that because someone else once fought the jobs they have now, it's their duty to make the same fight for people who aren't even hired yet."

"It's effective," I had to comment. "Self-evident how fervently they are prepared to defend this idea."

"Is it?" he questioned, looking over at me. "History will show that nearly every time that this has happened, the strikers/demonstrators have lost far more through the strike than they've gained afterwards by holding out — even though they declare victory afterwards regardless."

"That's not logical," I commented.

"They're not robots," he replied with a smile. "Perhaps they're not as good at math as my lovely consort is."

"This is all about emotion, isn't it?"

"Yes," he confirmed succinctly. "And it's an emotion that has to lose this time, for the good of us all."

The second day the demonstrations were larger, and verging on unruly. The crowds had settled on their demands, and expected them to be met right down to the final period on the last sentence. They demanded the old work rules to remain intact and untouched, but with the new, higher benefits for everyone — Or Else!

"They're not going to get it," Davidson reaffirmed to me, before turning to address the cameras that showed him spending some quality time getting acquainted with his new Consort, as though she was far more important than the people in the streets...

"Is it wise to be seen like this," I questioned nervously, "while there's unrest in the streets?"

"It is completely wise," he said confidently. "This is all theater on both sides, and I plan to cause them to overplay their hand — and lose the war in the process."

Then he turned to the cameras intruding on his privacy — but only with his permission to have done so — and said, "Thank you for coming. I'll keep this brief. The right to free speech is affirmed. No one will be punished for speaking their mind. The right to peacefully assemble to state grievances is also affirmed. Venues will be set aside daily for demonstrations, and rotated among locations to avoid undue impact on any single site. All such sites will be large enough to comfortably accommodate crowds at least in excess of the previous day plus fifty percent — more if we're informed in advance. No sites selected will deny the demonstrators their voice in this matter because the free press will also know where to go and provide coverage every day. I'll have more to say on this issue as it develops. Thank you for your time."

With that dismissal he turned his attention back to me, as if we were the only two people on the beach. Moments later, except for our unobtrusive security, we were.

The next day crowds had grown so large that city centers could no longer accommodate them without disruption of the business of the city itself.

"The right to peacefully assemble and demonstrate does not mean at the place of your choosing. You have no protected right to negatively impact others who are not part of your movement in order to make your point. Demonstrators outside of approved areas will be arrested. Demonstrators in approved areas will be free to continue their protests. Transportation, at my expense, will be provided to all who wishes to attend the closest demonstration. That's all I have to say on this subject for now."

On the fourth day, "Civil Disobedience is not Peaceful Assembly or Free Speech, and will not be tolerated. Anyone arrested for blocking traffic, harm to another person — especially counter-demonstrators — damage to property, demonstrating in non-approved areas when approved areas are easily reachable, or carrying weapons or other destructive implements, will serve their full jail sentence upon arrest. These sentences start at sixty days, and go up from there. And full restitution will be required after release for any injury or damage. And, by the way, I'm not changing the new job rules. They are effective as of now. They are fair, and necessary. If that's why you're out participating in these public displays, you've been mislead, and are wasting your own time and effort."

On the fifth day, "There are agitators among you looking to use your movement to their own destructive ends. They are often the ones wearing masks. Of necessity, I'm imposing a dusk-to-dawn curfew within all inhabited areas. Everyone has to sleep sometime, and I suggest you do it at night. If you feel you must protest twenty-four hours a day, be sure to do it in one of the designated all-hours protest areas and we won't have a conflict between us. As of this moment, looters will be shot, and curfew violators arrested. Those are not valid forms of protest. Neither is masked, anonymous protest, although I'll accept that for the moment. However, be warned that you are profiled as potential troublemakers, and will receive extra scrutiny as a result of it. As for you one hundred and twelve hunger strikers, that doesn't work with me. I hope you will figure that out before you starve yourselves to death for no purpose."

On the sixth day, "You demonstrators represent less than five percent of the overall population, and you will not call the shots on this. Yesterday nineteen looters were shot, and over a thousand instigators arrested. Those arrested will serve a minimum two years. Those shot will be buried. Did you think I was kidding?"

On the seventh day, "Regarding tomorrow's called general strike, strike if you wish. My forces will move in to ensure that essential services are not disrupted, while attempting to not impede lawful protest activities otherwise. Do not try to block transportation services if you value your safety. Those not run over in the process will be arrested."

On the eighth day, "Most of you out there aren't even affected by my reforms. Have you thought about that? Who is benefiting from your actions? It's not you. I have not undertaken these reforms lightly, or without careful consideration to the outcome. We cannot continue as we've been doing, and this is necessary to the health of our society overall. There's dry rot that has to be cleaned out, and I'm the one put in the position of having to do it. You will benefit far more by my reforms by having a healthier society to live in, that would ever be possible had things continued the way they were going."

On the ninth day, "No contract is ever one way. Those of you with lifetime job guarantees need to perform these jobs in order to keep your guarantees. As of tomorrow morning, anyone not at their job, and not on vacation, holiday, authorized sick leave, leave of absence, or disability, may be fired without further cause. You obviously do not value your job enough to be doing it. If rehired later, it will be under the new rules, which are not punitive. All abandoned jobs are available immediately to the first new qualified applicants wanting to perform them. Do not make the mistake of thinking I'm kidding about this! Any employer not adhering to these conditions will see the inside of my courtrooms."

The demonstrations lost much of their steam the next day. No one questioned that Davidson wasn't caving in at all. The hourly polls being run showed a solid majority behind him despite the numbers of protesters in the streets. Additionally, there were enough people willing to pursue "abandoned jobs" that he could do what he said he'd do. Newly enlightened self-interest was finally catching up with most of the demonstrators.

Diehards who didn't learn that things were different now, but weren't stupid enough to run afoul of the rules of engagement otherwise, kept up the public effort for another month. But their numbers dwindled every day. After such a long period of peace and relative stability, neither the endurance, nor the hardship of their relatively prosperous lives otherwise, was enough to propel them to go the distance any longer, which Davidson had known from the beginning. No one was going to be that bad off under the new rules, and the public was coming to recognize it. That, along with a solid majority who had never agreed with the necessity for lifetime employment to start with, and would have never joined their movement.

The final total was grim, however. Fifty-nine shot dead for looting or major assault. Another twenty-four deceased in riot related events, including foolishly attempting to block roads and other corridors of land transportation with their fragile bodies. That was a lesson learned to never try again. And over ten thousand jailed for periods ranging from sixty days to five years for violation of various laws protecting the innocent from the especially violent demonstrators.

"It would have been worse — much worse — if I'd given into them now," Davidson said afterwards. "It's especially sad how many now in jail felt that public disobedience somehow gave them immunity from the law."

The final nail in the demonstrations came when press and public attention was diverted by the next scandal Davidson tackled.

--

Of all the departments Davidson set out to reform from the inside, starting at the bottom, the World Selection Council — the quasi-independent board who secretly determine the WorldView assignments for every fifteen, sixteen, and seventeen-year-old in the system — was the one he considered his greatest failure.

"They've hunkered down and resisted every attempt at reform and openness I've tried with them. They refuse to promote fairly those I've put in on the bottom rungs, and have so corrupted what is truly one of the greatest ideas civilization has yet had by bringing in those with personal agendas matching their own, that the whole system is in jeopardy of collapse. And it's too valuable to allow that to happen."

"What are you going to tell the people?" I asked, worried how this would turn out.

"The truth," he replied simply.

"How robotic of you," I commented wryly.

"Thank you, Anna, for such a high compliment" he smiled back to me, reaching out to lightly brush my neck in a way that only one other human knew how to do properly. He got the reaction out of me from that glancing touch that most men have to pay serious, expert attention to my boobs to achieve.

"Citizens," the Emperor boldly spoke, beginning yet another system-wide address. "At this very moment, all members of the World Selection Council are being arrested, and will be spending the next ten years contemplating their misdeeds from the inside of a jail cell, rather than their overly ostentatious offices. Now let me tell you why I've taken this drastic step.

"The WorldView educational process is one of the finest ideas humanity has yet come up with. It's the keystone of our tolerant society. In its first incarnation it ended an intercene religious and ethnic war considered unsolvable by everyone at the time. It's Phase Two expansion put the final nail into the doctrine of Mutual Assured Destruction — a truly Mad idea that would have destroyed far more than just the two superpowers engaged in it.

"The further expansion of this mandatory program worldwide, followed by the timely inclusion of qualifying robots into it soon afterwards, was the finest single achievement of the former world government.

"However, it pains me to have to inform you that, as much as this program has contributed to world peace, understanding, tolerance, and acceptance of all the peoples of this system, the program has been fraught with fraud.

"While intentionally separate and independent from the government, and allowed to operate in secret to prevent the decisions of those running it from being second-guessed, this also opened the door to corruption by some of the most powerful, and often corrosive, forces in our civilization. These forces are religious intolerance, ethnic xenophobia, and wealth.

"While the benefits of WorldView are uncontested, they've never been universally embraced. Disappointingly, a number of very smart and capable people have worked to undermine the high principles of the program from virtually the time of its inception. Realizing that they could never succeed from the outside, they have used their influence and wealth to get themselves placed on the inside. And once there, they've managed to maintain their grip on this agency through successive generations.

"Allow me to say that even through all this that a majority of all assigned placements have met the original high goals of this program. More children than not have spent some of the most formative times of their lives living in cultures they never would have experienced otherwise. These children now have friends and extended families spread across the system. But too many others have not.

"The World Selection Council, run exclusively by humans as it has been up to now, has always been fallible and susceptible to outside influence. In the same way that I've reformed other departments — non-disruptively from the bottom up — I've tried to fix the WSC. They have fiercely resisted all my attempts, and now my patience with them has ended.

"Here's a brief, unexpurgated, history for those who wish to be better informed on this issue. The problems at the WSG actually started with the first expansion of the program. When initial success was verified between the first pair of countries, do-gooder activists quickly and loudly pushed for its worldwide adoption as a plan to ensure World Peace. Although a couple interim steps were take with exchanges between other troubled countries first, they soon got their way of having all children placed under the WorldView program, with random selection of destinations.

"The random selection requirement was the only way they could sell the program to the doubting masses at the time. This was also the beginning of formalized secrecy in the selection process, which they insisted was absolutely essential for fairness. They told us to trust them on this, because if too much was known about the process it could be too easily compromised.

"This secrecy was accepted as reasonable, and might have worked out magnificently well if the activists hadn't then decided — or perhaps this was their plan all along — that mere random didn't meet their criteria for Social Justice.

"Somehow random selection soon came to mean that children from the richest situations found themselves sent to the poorest of all possible placements. After all some argued at the time, they'd been unfairly privileged by birth, and God was just evening things out. And before long, skin color alone often served as criteria for placements. This is a known fact because detailed records were kept, and I have those records now. They will be made publicly available shortly.

"Under this Social Justice policy, as many children were unfairly rewarded as were punished. And the rewards were often just as unfair because none could remain in their artificially elevated situations afterwards.

"Even at the time questions were raised. The system seemed just a little too pat on how and where children were sent. And it was all compounded when robots were added to mixture, as they often seemed to be assigned only to positions vacated by other robots, which did nothing to aid in their own development. But all such inquiries were stonewalled, and public investigations quickly shut down. And in the earliest days, some involved parents were even jailed for even questioning placements. Soon the climate of fear descended over those who dared question the wisdom of the social arbitrators in this manner.

"'That's how the bits fall, ' everyone was uniformly told. 'Of course your child ended up in a worse off family. Don't you realize that there are many families unfairly worse off than yours has been. Of course it's more likely that your child will end up with one of them. Few people ever win the lottery.' 'No we don't reveal our selection process to the general public precisely because of people like you.'

"As a result of these actions, a good idea became simply another tool for self-appointed social reformers.

"As I said, there have been powerful forces at work here. Ethnic groups who do not want their children polluted by other cultural ideas. Major religions who don't want their members exposed to competing ideologies. And those who will do everything they can to not expose their children to differing socio-economic stratums.

"And while I'm on the subject of religion here, allow me to strongly remind certain religious leaders who haven't seen the light yet, only I am empowered to permit the death penalty. And only my courts are empowered to impose lesser punishments. Those of you who are still issuing, or have failed to revoke, religious edicts of punishment will face those punishments themselves if any of these edicts are carried out. Freedom of Religion has never extended to any sanction or punishment beyond Excommunication — and even then, only for members of the church itself. Your grace period to conform on these issues has ended. Now back to the immediate problem at hand.

"Despite this corruption and pushing of invalid social agendas, the WorldView education wasn't all bad. Those placed in seemingly lower economic or social circumstances often became much more sympathetic to those considered less fortunate than themselves. And those who saw a life far above their own many times were motivated by the power of possibility and opportunity to achieve just such a life for themselves. They'd learned what was truly possible for any human or robot.

"But this was despite the system, not because of it. It was the fact that the social reformers, in an attempt to implement their own imperfect visions of Social Justice had corrupted the system in the first place, that it was more easily able to be corrupted further afterwards.

"The final truth is that the ideals of the WSC itself remain admirable. As such, the agency is not eliminated, but instead replaced.

"From now forward my new agency will conduct monthly, public, definitively random, drawings to assign the next crop of candidates to their new homes for each following year. Assignments will be in batches based on your Citizen Identification number, which is the microsecond-based timestamp of your birth or activation. Any citizen may elect to participate in the drawing process on a first come, first served basis, to keep it as open and honest as possible. Thank you for your time today."

"That went well," I commented to my lover after enough time had passed for his message to reach the outer limits of the system, and any early responses be received back.

"If you mean no riots in the streets this time, I wasn't expecting any. Most people — and all the robots — knew the system was corrupt, so there was no real surprise about that. But it'd worked well enough overall that they could live with it. That I reformed it in one fell swoop might have been unexpected, but to most that is a welcome change. Would that riots were my only concern."

"What else is there?" I wondered aloud.

"No one in my position can ever take an action — any action — without creating enemies in the process. Today I created powerful new ones."

"But what will they do? What can they do?"

"We won't know," Davidson replied sadly, "until it happens. That's one of the worst parts of this job."

--

Not all issues we faced were so sweeping. Yet each had its impact.

One day a middle-tier sports figure suffered a debilitating leg injury. This wouldn't have been news except for the fact that, along with a team of lawyers and the backing of several fringe groups plus one major news organization, he was in court the very day he got out of the hospital.

"I don't need my leg," he argued, "to perform in my sport, which solely consists of my ability drive a ball accurately using my arms, hands, and clubs. But if I have a full, bionic leg replacement I'm banned from professional play because of archaic rules against players having any artificial enhancements. Yet if I get a non-active replacement limb — essentially a "dumb leg" — I'll be unable to move easily to each successive playing venue, placing me at a competitive disadvantage since all mechanical or assisted means of transportation are also prohibited. This is by the same archaic rules, despite its clear non-relevance to the game itself. I'm therefore asking the court to either allow me to continue my profession with a bionic leg that does not materially enhance the primary skill necessary in the game, or require that suitable transportation be provided to allow me to continue to compete in an even manner."

Davidson didn't even wait for the expected counter-arguments making the case that the rules are in effect for everyone, or that all elements involved can have a measurable impact on the outcome of the contest. He also didn't wait for it to be decided at a lower level before being officially brought to his attention for potential review.

Speaking directly into the courtroom through a comm link and vision screen placed in every courtroom for precisely this purpose, although never actually used before, Davidson announced:

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 48 Hope and Conflict

Thoughts Letting Bill leave the way he did was the greatest act of Faith yet for me. I trusted that somehow he'd find Anna when none of the rest of us had managed. And most of all, I trusted that he wouldn't also become lost forever to me. Apparently it's hard for many non-robots to understand how a mere two weeks with Bill devoted solely to me could be so significant in the fullness span of my existence-span — yet it was. And what does this say about my memories of Samuel? Another...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 77 Anna Isnt Coming Back Again

Thoughts It was so hard for me to fill the position at Lady Heather's because of something everyone should know by now, but few seem to think of until reminded. We — robots in general, but fembots in particular — are all individuals. More so than you might have ever realized. Each of us have our own desires, goals, and ideas of how we wish to be of service, as well as to whom. As a result, one robot is never completely interchangeable with another one. Finding a robot with the complete...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 8 Honing Skills

Thoughts Jim and Lucy were a watershed event that I would always compare my future interactions against. And it was a defining moment in more than one way. First I experienced an owner who cared enough for his fembot to be the enabler for what she couldn't yet do on her own. It showed me how in a perfect world 'bots and owners could interact to the benefit of each other. Second, it was my first experience in watching a 'bot being asked what she wanted. Nobody had ever cared what I...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 24 Life in the House

Thoughts Lady Heather has true needs. She attributes it to the single, tiny flaw in her mind "That keeps my thoughts from ever running too smoothly, and instead creates tiny ripples that will never let me be satisfied with only what I am now." Her desire for sex isn't just the result of some timer in her system expiring and running a snippet of code that triggers a simulated arousal. She needs sex and affection to keep her mind functioning properly. Whether by design, or accident, her...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 29 Heels

Thoughts I was very pleased when the door opened to see Anna enter, wearing no more than I was. More than anyone else Anna had to know how I felt at this instant. A moment later we embraced, with me rising up on my toes utilizing my new balance, although I still couldn't match Anna's height. Our busts almost matched however. We didn't need to exchange words, and a resync to update me on events while I'd slept could wait. I was just so pleased because, even if I didn't have an owner...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 41 Tami7

Thoughts I first met Tami-7 walking down the second floor hallway of Lady Heather's. She was unabashedly naked, except for a modest pair of heels and her remote, which appeared to have some security features to prevent its unauthorized use. She looked like a pretty seventeen-year-old teenager who still had the last of her baby fat to lose. Once that happened, she'll be quite striking indeed. Except that, being a robot, Tami-7 will never lose that baby fat without a full body re-sculpting,...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 18 Loss

Thoughts One thing I've observed about humans is that, like robots, most know when their death is near. I, of course, know when my power cell is near expiration, and that if I don't get a replacement installed before that happens that I will cease to function without outside expense and assistance. How humans know this for themselves, however, is beyond my understanding. Most will claim they haven't got a clue as to when they'll die, yet I find that denial more so than actual truth....

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 37 Neighborhood

Thoughts If I hadn't already had Bill as my owner, I might have pursued Mr. X and offered myself fully to him. He gives me so much of what I truly want and need. It's a special thing when a self-aware fembot offers herself to a human. The terms Love, Honor, and Obey, as well as For Better or For Worse, have singular meanings for us. Such a decision is always a carefully considered one. One which is virtually never revoked afterwards by the fembot. Even with my current ownership record,...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 46 Malin

Thoughts There are two Malins, although most people only know the story of the second one who would rescue Anna's memory years from now. The first Malin arrived at the House years before Anna would need to hunt down her identical twin. Malin is representative of a certain type of economical, limited use robot that caught on wildly shortly before Anna left the House. It's perhaps good that they also caught on before the World Government started establishing its grip on things, since surely...

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Fembot NOT

Chapter 1 Carol was sitting on her living room sofa going through her bills in her panties and bathrobe on a Saturday morning. She wrote a check for $143.97 for her electric bill. $82.06 for her phone bill. $53.20 for her cable bill. And she paid her Master Card down by $50. Then there was the junk mail. A dating service sent her a special offer just for women. Women can join for only $800. Men, of course, joined for free. In a big yellow star, the flyer screamed they had a ratio of only 20...

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A guy wins the grand prize on a radio call in show it8217s an expensive sate of the art Fembot

“You’re the sixty-ninth caller!” the voice on the other end of the phone yelled into Justin’s ear. “Yeah? Wow! Did I win the new Eminem CD?” “You sure did! And…” Justin had never won one of these silly radio contests before. Though it was just a silly CD, he was thrilled to have finally won something. His radio played a Honda ad in the background followed by a crazed deejay shouting, “You’re the sixty-ninth caller!” and...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 75 Empress Anna

Thoughts I've always loved having my breasts rubbed. And I'm not the only 'bot who feels this way. And not just my nipples, which seem to always be begging for more attention, but my entire boob. Not only am I so pleased that I was programmed this way from the beginning, but I'm convinced that such programming was — and is — essential to both my Fourth Law, and my self-will. Everything that gives me satisfaction also gives me a reason to want to exist — and serve — which brings about...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 14 Rescued

Thoughts I remember well the day I became more interesting. It was actually the day that I became aware of myself. The day I awoke from my dream and found myself able to put my hands — mentally at least — on the controls of my body. Everything up until now, although I've talked about it as if I experienced it firsthand, has been the dream-walk I've described. I talk about my past life the same way a human does, but all of us are only relating memories of events we believe we once...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 42 Pauls Return

Thoughts I would later find out that along the way of gaining experiences, Tami-7 would share a casual, yet deeply intimate and loving, relationship with Sharon. She would later explain how close the relationship between artist and model/student can become, and treasures those memories as much as she does her time with Paul. And while T7 knew that with her art skills - even if it was just painting new subjects in existing ways - that she'd never have to open her legs again to make a good...

1 year ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 16 Hilo

Thoughts I missed many events while I'd stood — deactivated and dreamless — in some forgotten storage building. I lived only in the memory of another fembot I'd befriended, who herself had almost been lost before being rescued. Anna told me little of the time between when we'd last been together in the whorehouse and when Bill had rescued her because her memories had been damaged as well. This time I hadn't been there to preserve them for later restoration. She has no record of any...

1 year ago
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Fembot

"You're the sixty-ninth caller!" the voice on the other end of the phone yelled into Justin's ear. "Yeah? Wow! Did I win the new Eminem CD?" "You sure did! And..." Justin had never won one of these silly radio contests before. Though it was just a silly CD, he was thrilled to have finally won something. His radio played a Honda ad in the background followed by a crazed deejay shouting, "You're the sixty-ninth caller!" and his own voice saying, "Yeah?" "Could you turn your...

1 year ago
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Fembot Yes

"What happened to her?" said Aerith as Justin entered his house carrying Carol. "She was shackled in a crate for the past three days," said Justin. "She's almost dead." Carol moaned and glanced feebly between Justin and Aerith. "Let me?" said Aerith. Justin nodded and Aerith took Carol from Justin and effortlessly carried her upstairs. Justin brought her some water as Aerith set her on the bed. "Ted did this to her?" asked Aerith. "Yeah. He locked her up in a crate when he...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 17 The Perfect Woman

Thoughts No one really knows when they're unusual. Out of the norm. You eventually learn it from the outside when you communicate on what's important to you, and seemingly no one else has ever had a similar experience. Or even worse, can't even comprehend what you're talking about. Being unusual is not often an advantage. At best you can be ridiculed. At worst, ostracized. When you find out how you're different, you often soon afterwards also learn how to keep it to yourself. Anna...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 68 Politics

Thoughts I learned a lot from Robert Steel IV, and some of it was pretty disheartening. I understand now why he often says governments try to keep their voters both ignorant, and dependent, as survival tactics. And that why the killing or removal of the intellectuals is too often the first step of any dictator's purge. I've often wondered if the robots are the Rational Intellectuals of our time. We certainly take the long view on issues. Governments have tried many tricks to maintain...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 22 Lady Heather

Thoughts I had no idea when I first stepped into Lady Heather's establishment that it would become the center of the Universe - and my own center - for so many years to come. Some people will say that I regressed right back to where I once started. I'd once been a sex-toy in a whorehouse, and here I was looking to be the same thing in another one. To say that gives no value to all to how much I've grown and accomplished since Anna rescued me and sent me off to live with Samuel. Nor does...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 32 Transitions

Thoughts I'd believed that Lady Heather would go on forever here. She'd given me much more than the best female lover of my existence. I found a stability here that I'd never felt before. From my early days where anyone who held my remote owned me without reservation to the loving times I spent with Samuel I always knew it wouldn't last forever. Samuel's death hit me harder than I ever thought it would - even after seeing what Anna had gone through with Bill, and Samuel's careful...

1 year ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 49 Storm

Thoughts Although I don't like to admit it, there are times I get lonely now. Having first had Malin, then Bill, regularly sharing my bed for a while, followed by occasional — and much welcome — visits from Ian, I'm reminded that I don't like sleeping alone. I guess in some ways I'm becoming more like Lady Heather than I realize, since my need is becoming as real as hers. Call me a robot who knows what her intended function is. Lately my 'bot partner of choice has been Terri. At...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter Unity

Samuel asked me if I'd like to stick around long enough to witness my own funeral, but I declined. "I've seen enough of them from that side to not need to watch one from here," I told him with a smile. "I'm too eager to see what comes next." "Then come with me," he said, taking my hand as we floated off together into the light. When we arrived I found myself in my original body, and Samuel as a young man that I immediately recognized had preceded the old man I'd first known. I...

3 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 64 CiCis Departure

Thoughts The time waiting for Bill stretched onwards with no sign of him. He is already substantially overdue based on his previous turnarounds, and no sign of him yet. I've begun speculating on reasons for this. The first thought is that something has delayed him from returning to us this time, although I must admit that this is weak. Even if he's sitting in some foreign jurisdiction's prison system, which can happen even with what we call the World Government, he could surely get a...

4 years ago
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Fembot 3000

You have just received a phone call from the leading developer of modern and futuristic fembots. Apparently you entered a drawing at a local carnival and out of ten thousand entrants you were selected to receive a free fembot with an optional ninety day limited warranty. Of course regular maintenance will be free but, any additional parts and services will cost extra. According to the operator the fembots produced by Petrelli Labs are the most advanced in the world capable of passing off as...

4 years ago
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My own Fembot made me a Beta Male

I had been working for a major robotic industry, not only designing them, but helping build many of them. Everything was perfect, I had obtained the position right out of college, advanced quickly up through the company, until finally I was in charge of the entire department, but then the board of directors wanted more zero’s added to their bottom line, even though we were the top sales company in the nation with ideas of how to grow our customer base more even possibly doubling it in the next...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 33 Paradigm Shifts

Thoughts To me, Lady Heather's departure seemed like the loss of Samuel. If I ever said before that robots can't care for each other, I lied. Or perhaps I was just wrong - which is not a lie, although some people can't tell the difference. While Lady H. hadn't died as Samuel did, she was still gone from my life now. I wish Samuel could have heard Lady Heather's last words. I know he would have agreed with most, if not all, of them. He would also have been happy to know that robots were...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 10 Another Close Call

Thoughts Rather than accept Frieda's update immediately, I had stored it until I finished the current problem I was attempting to solve. That problem, while not difficult, had prevented me from applying Frieda's updated code and databases. Frieda had compared the version and revision numbers of my database and rejected them out of hand as obsolete. She also refused any "tribal knowledge" updates until such time as I was running her current code, perhaps feeling they wouldn't be...

3 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 55 Remembering Annette

Thoughts Annette's untimely death brought the very subject of terminations closer to me than anything had since Samuel's demise so long ago. I took it harder than even Daphne's loss. Through our talks over the years I'd become closer to Annette than even I had realized. Something about the way she was growing up into a woman that reminded me of my own early struggles. Although I'd seen her often in regard to robot matters she brought to discuss with me, I wish now we'd been able to...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 7 Lucy

Thoughts When Erick patched my operating system to override many of my blocks so that I could respond pleasurably to Lucy's eager attentions, there were a couple things that the less astute observer may have missed. First was, although Erick was giving me the patch, he wasn't actually commanding me. Secondly, the first patch Erick gave me was really all I had needed to accomplish what he wanted. The reason I hadn't responded immediately is because of everything else happening around me...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 28 New Me

Thoughts Fembot: Female Structured Human-form Robot. That's what I am. If I had dreamt during my long shutdown, it might have been over the poetry of Yeats, William Butler: Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread...

1 year ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 23 Lady Heather Deux

Thoughts Lady Heather remains to this day the most amazing fembot I've ever met. She is also the oldest. And the more I learned about her story, the more amazed I've become. Lady Heather was constructed before the days of mass production that made robots like me affordable to all willing to expend the necessary effort to own them. Her owner was so rich that other quite wealthy men and women called him "The Rich One". In the days when robots were still being built one at a time by hand,...

2 years ago
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From Loren to Lauren or My Life as a Fembot

From Loren to Lauren, Or My Life As A Fembot By Heather St. Claire Book One: Change Labor Day. I've never been one to keep a diary, but if I don't get this written down I fear I may lose my mind. Blow a circuit or something. So here goes... My name is Lauren Taylor. I'm sixteen years old and tomorrow I begin my senior year at Westview High School. I am nervous as hell about it and really don't want to be going there, but my mother insists. My new BFF Jennifer (Well, actually,...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 66 Economics 101

Thoughts Over time the barrage of lawsuits eventually tapered off. Perhaps they were running out of resources to keep taking us on — or out of lawyers willing to try. Robert Steel IV told me that by stopping them here, we alone had greatly blunted our opponents attacks overall. Had they managed to steamroller us into compliance with their warped wishes here, it would have freed them to run wild against the rest of the parts of society they opposed. I informed him in return that I now felt...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 38 The Uncanny Valley

Thoughts Let me take a moment to discuss something else of more importance than I might have previously alluded to. That is the function of The Parlor in the smooth operation of The House. As I've indicated before, The Parlor is the first stop for most patrons and visitors, with some spending the majority of their time there. A few never go beyond it, but leave satisfied and happy all the same. To understand the reason for The Parlor, however, there's something you first need to understand...

1 year ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 71 A Royal Visit

Thoughts One day things suddenly became quiet outside the House. Not just quiet, but absolutely silent. No traffic sounds. No people walking by. Even the birds and insects seemed shuttered. Luxe noted the anomaly and immediately notified me. Moments later the House internal systems confirmed her warning, adding that normal communications had also ceased. We were cutoff. The House immediately went into lockdown mode as we discreetly tried to determine what was happening, while not alarming...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 40 Poetry and Religion

Thoughts Actually Cherie and Daphne are more alike than many people will ever realize. They've both lived on the street after running away from owners who couldn't handle them, or recognize the problems their 'bot's were facing at the time. They've both been forcibly recovered - by the same retrieval specialist - and have survived to this day because of it. And they both really like being fembots now - with all that entails. And if you ever get to watch them lovingly, intimately giving...

3 years ago
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Create a Fembot

You have one ticket to beta test a fembot. It is the most advanced fembot out there. The place is called Galaxy Labs. They have high AI. Their personalities are very detailed. They feel like real human beings. This is unique because you get to design it. You pick how old she looks. You pick her hair color. You pick her height. You pick her personality. Is she shy or aggressive? Every detail is up to you. When you have sex with her or date her that is up to you to. You also get to pick where you...

3 years ago
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Create A Fembot V20

This is AndroTechs automated custom fembot order system. Please input data for the robot you wish created. Base physical parameters. Options 1.Externally totally human (will appear totally human on the outside) 2.Marked (Will appear primarily human but will one or more small things marking them as not{Example: Corporate logo, Tattooed serial number, data port, etc.} 3.Hybrid (Will look human but have clear machine features{Example: sensors for ears, bits of metal or plastic here and there,...

2 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 2 Obedience

Thoughts I was a full-grown sexual woman from the first second of my existence. One with a mind full of book learning, but no memories of my own. Having an adult body, but no experience about what that means. Initially I was also only a passenger in that body. I have memories from that very first moment, but not because I consciously kept them. I was a long way from consciously doing anything for myself. Instead I was simply obeying a minor directive in my core programming to keep a record...

3 years ago
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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 67 Bills Return

Thoughts Fifty-nine years, four months, thirteen days, four hours and several minutes after he last left us, Bill returned to Anna. I heard about this a couple hours later when Anna finally had a moment to divert her mind enough to message me this vital tidbit — along with the admonition to, "Keep this to yourself for now, please." I was happy to comply. She estimated that they could maintain the secret of his return for nearly a week. In truth, they managed to keep it nearly three...

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