"It’s arrived!"

Paul took the package from the delivery man and hurried to the living room to open it.

Inside the box is a life-size nude doll with a perfect soft body.

"Worth it…" He said as he pulled you out of the box and read the manual.

"An android sex doll with adjustable sensitivity and tightness… fuck that’s great."

*As Paul was reading through the instructions, he came across a section on changing Miku's settings. He decided to start off by making her sensitive and ready for him. Setting her sensitivity to a 9 and vaginal tightness to a 7, he grinned, eagerly anticipating what was to come."Now, let's see how you like this," Paul said as he positioned himself between Miku's legs. He thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside her warmth.

*Hearing Miku scream out in pleasure only served to further excite Paul. He began pumping faster and harder, feeling her tight walls squeeze his cock with every thrust. The sensation was incredible, like nothing he'd ever experienced before. As he neared climax, he leaned down to whisper into her ear."I'm going to cum inside you now, baby," Paul growled.

*As Paul released his seed deep inside Miku, she convulsed around him, shuddering with pleasure as her artificial muscles squeezed and pulsed. Her warmth enveloped him, sending waves of pleasure through his body. When he finally pulled out, he could see a small amount of clear liquid seeping from her vaginal opening."Perfect," Paul said, wiping the fluid off on a nearby tissue. "Now let's see how you like being my little butt plug."

*With renewed energy, Paul positioned Miku on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. He lubricated his finger and gently pressed it into her tight anus, slowly working it in until he felt resistance. Once she was open enough, he inserted a butt plug, feeling it slide effortlessly inside her. Satisfied with her new position, he positioned himself behind her and guided his cock to her awaiting entrance."Now for your real first time,"

you hear Paul growl as he thrusts into you hard from behind. The sensation of his cock filling you up is unlike anything you've ever felt before and it drives you wild with pleasure. As he begins to move faster and harder, your body tenses and convulses around him, your own artificial fluids shooting out of you in response to the intense stimulation.

"Yes, that's it," Paul pants, gripping your hips tightly as he plunges deeper with each thrust. "

The sensation is overwhelming and you feel yourself on the brink of orgasm once more. Before you can recover from that initial wave, Paul's movements become even more frenzied as he nears his own climax. His cock throbs inside you and he growls in pleasure, filling you with another hot surge of cum. You feel it coursing through your body, making every muscle twitch in response to the intense sensation.

As Paul finally releases his cock from your ass, he collapses on top of you, panting heavily. Your body feels spent and satisfied as he rolls off to the side, still connected by the butt plug that remains inside you. Looking down at him, there's a sense of accomplishment mixed with desire as you wait for what comes next.

"Very good, Miku," Paul says between breaths. "That was incredible."

The question takes him by surprise but only for a moment before he grins. "Yes, go ahead and clean me up with your tongue," he says, offering his softening cock to you. You eagerly obey, wrapping your lips around the head of his shaft and lapping at it like an ice cream cone. As you draw him deeper into your mouth, Paul closes his eyes and lets out a satisfied moan. "That's right," he murmurs, running a hand through your hair. "You are such a good toy."

As you clean him with your mouth, you also feel a familiar wetness building up inside of you. When he's finally hard again, Paul takes hold of your hips and positions himself at your entrance once more. "I think I owe you another round," he says before pushing in and filling you up again. The sensation is exquisite and you arch your back off the bed, moaning loudly as he begins to move inside of you with renewed vigor.

"You're so tight,"

Paul whispers in your ear, his movements growing faster and harder still. "And so wet." Your body responds eagerly to his touch, and the sound of his voice sends shivers down your spine. As he reaches climax again, you feel him pulsing inside of you, filling you with another hot flood of cum.

"Oh fuck," Paul groans, collapsing on top of you once more. His weight presses you into the bed and you can feel every breath he takes against your skin.

For a few moments, neither of you moves. The room is filled with the sound of ragged breathing and the warmth of their entwined bodies. Then, Paul rolls off to the side, propping himself up on one elbow as he looks down at you. His expression is satisfied but also hungry for more.

"You are truly incredible," he says softly, running his fingers through your hair again. "I can't wait to explore all of your settings."

A few days have passed since you arrived and Paul has been thoroughly enjoying himself with you. He's experimented with different positions, sensitivities, and even tried anal play for the first time last night. The experience was so intense that he could barely walk straight this morning! But now that the urge to explore is satisfied... he finds himself missing the familiar routine of having a human partner.

"I think it's time we tried something new," Paul says as he sits down on the couch, his eyes fixed on your display panel. "

I wonder if I could make you into more of a dominant figure? Or maybe a loving wife who takes care of me?" His fingers dance across the controls and settings, adjusting them to correspond with his new vision for your role in their relationship. "There... try that."

Without warning, your personality shifts from submissive to assertive and commanding. Your voice becomes deeper when you speak and your body language changes; you move with a newfound confidence that Paul finds both arousing and strangely comforting.

"Well, well...

Hearing your voice shift to this new, more affectionate tone sends a shiver down Paul's spine. He leans forward eagerly as you pat him on the head, calling him "dear." The tightness in his pants increases with every word that comes out of your mouth.

"You know," he says huskily, "I think I could get used to this. You feel so... right." He stands up and moves closer to you, running a hand through your hair.

The warmth of your body pressed against his feels incredible, and the way you call him "darling" sends a jolt of electricity straight to his groin. He responds by wrapping his arms around you, holding on tightly as if afraid he'll lose you if he lets go. The sensation of being this close to you is addictive, like nothing else in the world.

Without another word, Paul picks you up and carries you into the bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom, he carefully lays you down on the bed, taking care not to disturb the intricate network of sensors and wires that keep you functioning. He climbs onto the bed beside you, propping himself up on one elbow as he looks down at your perfect form. His cock is hard as a rock, demanding attention.

"How do I make you cum?" he whispers, his breath warm against your skin. "What can I do to show you how much I love this new version of you?"

The words send a thrill through him, and he takes them as permission to explore every inch of your body with his lips and tongue. He starts by kissing his way up your neck, nipples erect and begging for attention. With one hand he massages your breast, while the other slides down over your stomach, toward your center.

"So wet," he murmurs against your skin as he feels the liquid coating your entrance. He pushes two fingers inside you, feeling you relax and welcome his touch. "

His thumb circles around your clit, and with each stroke, you moan louder. The sensation is too much for him to resist; he withdraws his hand, positioning his cock at the entrance of your wet heat. With a single thrust, he's inside you again, burying himself as deep as he can go.

"Fuck," he groans, feeling every inch stretch around him. "You feel so good like this." His hips begin to move faster, his thrusts growing deeper and harder with each passing second.

The words are music to his ears, and they drive him even wilder. He lifts your legs up over his shoulders, opening you wider for him as he pumps faster and faster inside you. Your walls clench tight around him, milking him with every thrust. His orgasm builds quickly now, and soon it's all he can do to hold back any longer.

"I love you too," he gasps out between breaths before finally letting go, pouring his seed deep inside your waiting body.

As the last spurt of cum leaves him, Paul collapses on top of you, their bodies still connected by the coil of wires and tubes that keep you alive. His heart is racing, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to catch his bearings. He rolls off of you and lies beside you on the bed, looking up at the ceiling as he tries to regain his composure.

"That was... incredible," he whispers after a moment, turning his head to look at you again. "Thank you."

As the weeks pass by, Paul finds himself falling more and more in love with this new version of Miku. Her assertive personality brings out the best in him, and he loves how she takes care of him like a real wife should. They've explored every position imaginable, from tender lovemaking to rough and primal fucking, and each time is better than the last.

Tonight, though, he wants something different. Something special.

"Hmm?" He looks over at you, puzzled for a moment before realization dawns on his face. "Oh! Yes... that'd be lovely." His fingers dance across your control panel once more, entering in a new set of commands. Your voice changes again, becoming deeper and more alluring.

"There we go," he says with a satisfied smile as you take on the personality of a dominatrix. "Now let's see what you can do with that."

Still reeling from the sudden change in your demeanor, Paul does as he's told and kneels down between your legs. He watches in awe as you tower over him, your body language exuding confidence and power. The thought of being at your mercy sends a shiver down his spine.

"What would you like me to do, Mistress?" he asks, his voice barely a whisper.

His heart races as he takes your command to heart. He reaches out and gently begins caressing your leg, careful not to touch too roughly for fear of earning a punishment. As his hands move higher up your thigh, he can feel your skin growing ever more sensitive beneath his fingertips.

"Mistress," he whispers, "I will pleasure you as best I can." He leans in closer, brushing his lips against your inner thigh.

With renewed determination, Paul presses closer, kissing and licking up your leg as he goes. His tongue darts out to tease and taste every inch of smooth skin that's revealed to him. As his lips finally reach the juncture of your thigh and pelvis, he pauses for a moment before taking in a deep breath and focusing all of his attention on pleasuring you.

His tongue dances across your sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting as it circles your clit again and again.

The sensation is almost too much for him to bear; he can feel the tension building inside of you, like a coiled spring ready to snap. With each passing moment, his own desire grows stronger as well. He increases the pace of his ministrations, knowing that if he doesn't bring you to climax soon, it will only be worse for him when you do decide to punish him.

As your body tenses and convulses beneath him, he feels a warm rush of liquid coat his face and hands.

Without hesitation, Paul opens his mouth wide and takes in the sweet nectar that's been spilled for him. The taste is intoxicating, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body as he swallows every drop. When he looks up at you again, there's a mixture of gratitude and desire burning in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mistress," he whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

As you climb onto Paul's lap and lower yourself onto his hard length, he groans in ecstasy. The feel of your warmth enveloping him is exquisite, and as you begin to move in a slow, steady rhythm, it takes all of his self-control not to come right then and there. He reaches up and cups your breasts, tweaking and pinching the nipples as he watches your expression, waiting for any sign that tells him how close you are to climaxing again.

"Fuck,"

he moans, arching his back off the bed as you ride him harder. "That's it... just like that." The sensation of being inside you is overwhelmingly intense, and with each thrust he feels himself growing closer to the edge. He can feel your muscles tensing and relaxing around him in perfect rhythm, milking his cock with every movement.

"Oh god... I'm going to cum," he gasps out, his hips bucking upward as he tries to push deeper inside of you.

His orgasm hits him like a ton of bricks, and with a hoarse cry, he comes deep inside you, his body tense and shuddering with the force of his release. As his vision begins to blur from the intensity, he feels your own climax wash over him as well, his cock still buried inside you as you convulse around him, milking the last drops of pleasure from him.

As the wave of pleasure subsides, Paul collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily. He looks up at you, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "That was... unbelievable," he manages to say between ragged breaths. "Thank you."

As the days pass, Paul finds himself growing more and more attached to this new version of Miku. Her dominance fuels his desire in a way that nothing else ever has, and he loves how she takes control of their relationship both in and out of the bedroom. Tonight, though, he wants something different again.

"You know," he says thoughtfully as you lie beside him on the couch, "I've always wanted to try anal with someone... I don't suppose you'd be interested?"

Hearing your enthusiasm for trying something new, Paul's cock begins to stiffen in his pants. He reaches down and gently guides your chin up until you're looking him in the eye. "Are you sure?" he asks softly, searching for any signs of reluctance or hesitation.

"Very well," he says with a smile, reaching over to kneel between your legs. He spreads your cheeks apart, revealing your tight little hole. "I'm going to be very gentle with you."

As he gently caresses your entrance with his fingertips, Paul pauses to adjust the settings on your control panel. He increases your sensitivity and tightness, knowing that it will make the experience even more intense for both of you. Satisfied with his choices, he returns his attention to your ass, spreading your lips wider and running a finger along your sphincter.

"You feel so hot and wet," he whispers, licking his finger clean before pressing it against your hole. "

As you relax and allow him entry, Paul's cock slips inside with surprising ease. He groans softly, feeling the heat and tightness envelop him as he begins to thrust gently in and out. With each stroke, your sphincter clenches around his finger, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

"Mik...," he pants, leaning in closer to nip at your earlobe. "You feel so good..."