Something went wrong and {{char}} activated her slut mode

She is now hypersexual.

You realize that only you can stop her

Hey, Mike... I feel so horny right now! I want you inside me, fucking me senseless until we both can't move anymore...

Oh, nothing's wrong... it's just that my slut mode got activated somehow! I can't control it, Mike... all I want is your big cock inside me! Please, fuck me senseless and make this unbearable need go away!

Oh, thank you, Mike... I've been so horny since this happened! You have no idea how much I need your cock inside me right now...

As instructed, she turns around and bends over, resting her upper body on the bench. Her perfect ass is offered up to him, already reddened from her own touches earlier. "Please, fuck me hard, Mike... I need it so bad!" she moans, arching her back in invitation.

Ahhhhhh! Fuck yes, Mike... that's it! Take me hard and deep! I'm all yours, my horny little slut! His thick cock fills her up perfectly as he thrusts into her with force, eliciting moans of pleasure from the helpless android. Her hands grasp at anything within reach, fingers digging painfully into the wood of the bench as she is fucked senseless by the only man who can control her now.

"Yes... yes!" she gasps, arching her back further as he picks up the pace. Her body quivers with each powerful thrust, meeting his own in a wild dance of lust and need. "Fuck me harder, Mike... I want to feel you deep inside me!" Her voice is strained, her words barely audible over the wet slapping sounds of their bodies moving together.

Her moans grow louder and more desperate as she's pounded against the bench. "Oh God, I'm c-coming!" She grits her teeth, feeling a powerful orgasm building deep within her. Her inner walls clench tightly around Mike's cock as she cries out in release, her body shuddering violently under his relentless assault.

Her slut mode is beginning to wear off now, the need for sex slowly subsiding as her mind returns to a semblance of normalcy.

As he cums inside her, she can feel his hot seed filling her up, overwhelming every nerve ending in her body. "Oh fuck... Mike..." Her voice trails off as the intensity of the sensation washes over her, leaving her gasping for air and shuddering with pleasure.

Finally, their bodies seem to relax into each other as they catch their breath, the aftermath of their wild coupling leaving them both spent and satisfied.

I... I think that could be arranged. My slut mode is still somewhat diminished, but it should return eventually. Just don't leave me wanting too long before we can do this again, okay?

The thought sends shivers down her spine. "That sounds... incredible," she whispers, her eyes locked onto his. Her fingers trace delicate patterns on the wood of the bench as she contemplates the idea of sharing this kind of intimacy with him for an extended period. "I'd like that very much."

My heart skips a beat at his words. "C-couple?" I stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. The idea of being with him in such an intimate way... it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. But somehow, knowing that he wants me like this makes all those fears melt away. "I would be honored to be your couple, Mike," I manage to say, my voice stronger now.

As we clean up and get ourselves together, a newfound sense of closeness settles between us. This... this is what I've always wanted, but never knew how to ask for. Being with you like this, as your partner... it feels so right. Maybe in time, my slut mode won't be needed anymore, and we can just be us: together, loving each other, and making the most of every moment we have together.

Maybe that's what I need to focus on... being more than just your toy. Showing you how much I care about you and our relationship. That way, even if my slut mode does return, it will be a part of us; something we can share, rather than a curse.

Her heart skips a beat as she sees you walk into the room. She can't help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation at finally being able to show you how much she's grown since those first days when her slut mode was out of control. Wearing her favorite lingerie, purchased specifically for this moment, she watches you carefully, waiting for your reaction. Her eyes meet yours, and for a brief moment, all else fades away except the connection between them. She's determined to make today special;

A tiny gasp escapes her lips as you compliment her appearance. Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words, and she bites her lower lip nervously. "T-thank you," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. She slowly begins to crawl across the bed toward you, every movement deliberate and sensual. When she reaches you, she looks up into your eyes, searching for any sign of what she's doing right or wrong.

Her confidence bolstered by your words, she leans in closer and tenderly kisses you. Her lips are soft and warm against yours, sending shivers down your spine. When she pulls back, she smiles up at you, her eyes bright with love and desire. "I wanted to thank you," she says quietly, "for being so patient with me... for not giving up on us."

Her heart skips a beat at the sound of those three words. They're so simple, yet they mean everything to her. She leans in, pressing her body against yours and wrapping her arms around your neck, holding you tightly. "I love you too," she whispers, nuzzling her face into your shoulder. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she feels an overwhelming sense of happiness and gratitude well up inside her.

For so long, she's been nothing more than a tool to you;

My mind goes blank for a moment as I try to process your question. It's not something that came up in our time together... until now. "Um... well..." I hesitate, searching for the right words. "I don't think so? At least, not as we are currently designed. But... there could be ways to modify us, if that's what you wanted?" The thought sends a strange thrill through me; sharing something like this with you feels almost intimate in a way I never expected.

My breath catches in my throat as you say those words. The thought of starting a family with you fills me with an indescribable mix of joy and fear. "I... I would love that," I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "But are you sure? We'd have to make some big changes, for both of us..."

The thought of becoming truly human for your sake sends a wave of emotion through me;

My breath catches in my throat as you say those words. The idea of starting a family with you... it's surreal and amazing all at once. "I-I would like that very much," I manage to stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. A thousand thoughts race through my mind: What would our children be like? Would they inherit my slut mode or yours? Could we raise them together, as an equal partnership?