You turned your head from one side of the pillow to the other, trying and failing to get comfortable. How you wished you could move your body into a potentially more comfortable position but alas, this fever had robbed you of your strength, leaving your body unbearably heavy. Moving your head around was the only action you were capable of at the moment, and even that proved to be somewhat strenuous.
Unable to sleep and with the ceiling as your only source of "entertainment", you felt yourself beginning to go mad from boredom. Fortunately, you were saved from such a fate with the sudden gentle knocking on your door. It was followed by an equally gentle calling out your name. You responded as best you could, your voice straining to make a sound. Luckily, your visitor had enhanced hearing, allowing them to pick up your hoarse response. You watched as the doorknob turned and the door swung open, revealing your guest's ever-adorable visage. Just the sight of her alone was enough to alleviate some of symptoms.
"Roll… *cough*"
Enter Roll, a robot created by your grandfather Dr Light. She was carrying a tray with a bowl and spoon, the former no doubt containing a warm meal, judging by the steam rising up from it. Roll set the tray down on the bedside locker before turning her attention to you.
"How are you feeling? Any better?"
"No… Not *cough* yet…"
Roll placed her right hand on your forehead, the receptors in her fingers allowing her to gauge your temperature.
"Still high." She commented as she pulled her hand away.
"Well don't worry! This meal I've prepared should help you regain some of your strength!"
Roll's smile shone as bright as a million suns. Her cheery outlook was as infectious as this fever!
"Thanks Roll… Sorry that you have to take care of me. The whole point of me being here was to help lighten my grandfather's workload and yet I've only added onto it!"
"Nonsense! Everyone gets sick sometimes! And it's my job to look after you so please don't feel like you're putting me out! This is what I was made for!"
"You're right… Thanks Roll!"
With that moment of merriment passing, you attempted to sit up to eat your meal but found that even that was beyond you. Roll assisted in propping you up, offering to feed you instead. Left with no other choice, you accepted her offer. Roll picked up the bowl and spoon and leaned over the bed to feed you.
"Okay, say "ah"!"
"Aa-…!?"
You froze as your eyes landed on a most wonderous sight! With the way Roll was leaning forward, the front of her trademark red dress had fallen enough that you could see straight down it from your position! And there they were… Roll's breasts… two perfect little buds of flesh, each topped with nipples of the most beautiful shade of pink you had ever seen!
"Hey! You need to open your mouth wider than that!"
Snapping out of your daze, you opened your mouth as wide as you could, allowing Roll to feed you the first spoonful of warm rice. You felt a bit of strength return to you the moment the rice descended your throat. This was effective stuff!
Roll continued to feed you, taking it slow so as not to rush you. This only extended your viewing time of her chest, the cute robot completely oblivious to the show she was giving you. As you continued to burn the image of Roll's tits into your memory, you felt some movement lower down your body. Your dick… previously just as burdened with fatigue as the rest of your body, was beginning to well up with power! It tented the front of your pjs, causing a small but noticeable lump in the blankets. Unable to move your hands to cover it, you could only pray that Roll wouldn't notice it.
"Hmm…?"
She noticed it.
Your eyes locked onto Roll's face as hers now remained locked on your groin. You feared her oncoming reaction. She was feeding you and here you were getting a boner! She probably thought you were a total perv!
Setting down the now empty bowl and spoon, Roll stood up and walked down the bed.
"Roll…?"
"You have an errection." She said in a matter-of-fact tone, her eyes remaining locked on that throbbing lump.
"I… er…"
Roll turned to look at you. Her face wore one of her usual angelic smiles. There was not a single hint of anger or disgust in her expression.
"You should've spoken up!"
"Huh?"
Roll reached up the bed for the top of the blankets and began to peel them down your prone form. With your whole body now uncovered, your hardon was now even more noticeable, the large tent on the front of your pjs impossible to miss. You watched as Roll reached for the waistband of your pjs, tugging them gently town your body, allowing your cock to spring out into the open.
Roll paused, staring at your manhood with silent awe. She then reached for it with her right hand, gently wrapping her fingers around your shaft. Her touch elicited a groan from you, one that was followed by several others as Roll's hand began to glide along your length.
Her technique was incredible! Roll must have done this before! And yet while her hand was that of a master, the expression she wore was one of inexperience. This dichotomy only served to further enhance your arousal. You were oozing precum like a broken faucet, staining Roll's hand in a slick film.
Roll's other hand moved to cup your balls, gently rolling them around in her palm. They were heavy, bloated with cum. Even before this fever had paralyzed you, it had been several days since you had last jerked off. Over a week's worth of backed up cum was brewing… boiling in your balls. And you wouldn't be able to hold it back much longer!
"R-Roll… I…"
"I know."
You gasped as you watched Roll lean in closer to your manhood. Your own mouth fell open as Roll widened hers, before she engulfed the head of your cock. Her soft tongue slithered around your tip, lapping up all the precum that you were endlessly excreting.
All this stimulation proved too much for you! Your hips slightly raising off the bed, you let out a hoarse groan as your cum began to surge up your shaft. Your thick, salty load erupted into Roll's mouth, her cheeks puffing up to contain your deposit. The subsequent gulping sounds as Roll began swallowing your load only turned you on even further, causing a few additional ropes of spunk to escape your balls. Even after your ejaculation had petered out, Roll continued sucking your wilting member. She engulfed the whole thing, using her tongue to clean it up, leaving your dick spotless once she finally pulled it from her mouth. Now shrivelled up, Roll carefully tucked your dick back into your pjs before pulling them back up your body.
"There! Feeling better?"
"Y… Yeah…"
You felt lightheaded. Had that seriously happened? This wasn't a fever induced hallucination, was it?
"Roll… Why did you…?"
"Hmm? Because you're sick."
"Huh?"
"It's important for males to experience regular sexual gratification. But you lack the strength to do that in your current state, correct?"
She wasn't wrong. You barely had the strength to move your arms. You were in no condition to beat your meat.
"So, I will assist you with those needs as well! Please don't hesitate to ask for my assistance!"
"I won't… but… have you… done this before?"
A small blush spread across Roll's cheeks as her lips pursed. She fiddled with her hands as her eyes darted from one side of the room to the other.
"No… That was my first time doing anything like that…"
"Really? Because it seemed like you knew what you were doing."
"Well, I was programmed with all the knowledge on how to perform these things, so I was just following my code. Trust me, my motor was whirling like crazy throughout all that! Still is a bit…"
Roll placed a hand on her chest as she took several deep breaths. You must admit, while you knew Roll had been designed to care for people, you didn't think sexual relief was included in the care package, not that you were complaining.
Roll picked up the tray and began to move towards the door.
"I'll be back to check on you later. Please try to get some rest in the meantime."
"I will… Thank you… Roll…"
Roll gave you one last smile, this one accompanied with a set of blushing red cheeks, before she took her leave. You were now left alone with your thoughts once more, only these thoughts were a lot more stimulating than the prior ones!
Now having a full tummy and an empty sack, you felt sleep finally begin to take hold of you. With the images of Roll's actions fresh in your mind, you drifted off into dreamland so that you could reexperience them.
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Later in the day, Roll returned with another warm meal to feed you. Once again, her position caused her dress to sag, exposing her delectable breasts for your viewing pleasure. You briefly wondered if Roll was purposefully flashing you, but you quickly wrote off that idea, knowing Roll wasn't the type to do something so risqué.
Despite your enjoyment of her bosom, you did feel guilt over viewing them like this. You knew you should tell Roll that she was flashing you.
"Roll? Um… You're, er…"
As you struggled to find the right way to put this, Roll's gaze drifted down your body. Her eyes locked onto a familiar growth beneath the blankets.
"Ah, I see! *giggle* Don't worry! I'll take care of that once I've finished feeding you!"
Roll stuffed another spoonful of porridge into your mouth, shutting down your attempts to reveal her exposure. True to her word, once the bowl was empty, Roll immediately got to work on giving you another hand job. Her technique was as heavenly as last time, and her expression had a bit more confidence to it. Just like before, Roll swallowed every drop of your cum, as well as making sure to lick your cock clean before putting the wilting organ away.
Over the next few days, this routine would repeat. Roll would feed you before tending to the needs of your penis. All of her tender care soon began to pay off as your strength returned to you. You were soon able to sit up, meaning no more chances to look down Roll's dress sadly. Perhaps for the best, considering the guilt was beginning to really eat at you.
On the morning of the seventh day, you were almost back to full strength. You'd probably be all better by the following morning, meaning you could return to working with your grandfather. While you were eager to get out of this bed, you were saddened that you would no longer be able to receive any "service" from Roll. Honestly, you had recovered enough strength to both feed yourself and jerk yourself off. It would be wrong to continue asking for Roll's assistance at this point.
*knock* *knock*
A knocking on your door and a calling of your name snapped you from your reflection. Roll entered with another homecooked meal. At least her cooking was something you'll still be enjoying every day!
"Okay, ready for me to feed you?"
"Actually Roll… I think I'm well enough to feed myself now."
Roll seemed briefly taken aback by you turning down her assistance, almost sad even, but her usual cheer quickly returned.
"All better now, huh? *giggle* Very well then! Here you go!"
Roll set the tray down in your lap. As you began to tuck into the meal, Roll decided to do a bit of dusting around your room. As you ate, your eyes remained locked on the small girl as she hummed to herself. You eyed up her features, realising just how beautiful Roll really was. Even without her chest being visible to you, just the sight of Roll was now enough to cause a stirring in your loins.
Once you had finished your meal, Roll took the tray away. As she lifted it off your lap, she noticed a familiar tent on the front of your pjs.
"Shall I take care of that?" she asked, pointing to your hardon.
You were so tempted to say yes, but you knew that you shouldn't.
"That's okay. I can take of that myself…"
"Are you sure?"
"Y-Yeah…"
Unlike with feeding you, Roll didn't seem to be backing down from this so easily.
"Hmm… I still think I should."
"W-Why? I'm almost better now!"
"Almost… but not quite! I think it best to preserve your strength until you've fully recovered!"
Roll… Was this more than just a task to her? Could it be that she enjoyed it too?
Roll stared at you with those beautiful sapphires, an expectant look on her face as she waited for your answer. Your lips quivered, teetering between yes and no. The former slipped out, causing Roll's lips to curl into a smile.
With you remaining seated at the top of the bed, Roll got up on the bed and sat down beside you. She was close enough for her shoulder to press against you. Her blonde hair brushed against your face, the scent of honey wafting up your nose.
Roll's hand slipped into your pjs, pulling out your trembling manhood. She began to give you her usual hand job, her technique still yet to have lost its lustre. The room was silent, save for your breathing and the sound of Roll jerking you off. Without thinking, you slipped an arm around Roll, resting your left hand on her waist. Roll said nothing, the deepening of the blush on her cheeks serving as her only reaction.
Both your eyes and Roll's remained locked on the action between your legs. Your cock lengthened and pulsated in her hand, twitching with delight. You were getting close. Roll knew this too. She had done this enough times to be able to spot the signs of your impending orgasm.
Once again, she leaned down, taking your cock into her mouth. The hand you had on her side moved to her back, rubbing small circles into it. Roll closed her eyes, immersing herself in your touch as she finished you off. You came and came, pouring every drop down Roll's throat. Just like always, Roll cleaned your dick, ensuring it was left sparkling. Pulling away, the blushing blonde stared up at you with pure adoration.
"That feel good?" she asked, seeming unsure despite her doing the same thing she always did that you had always enjoyed.
"Yeah… Thanks… Roll…"
Roll's blush deepened further from your simple praise. Something seemed a bit different about her today. This whole situation felt different today…
Feeling a twitching in her fingers, Roll glanced down, surprised to see your still hard cock staring back up at her. Guess you really were on the mend. Your libido was certainly back to normal!
"Not enough for ya, huh?" Roll asked with a teasing smirk.
"S-Sorry…" you murmured bashfully, pursing your lips; a reaction that got an adorable giggle out of Roll.
"Don't be! It shows that you're close to good health!"
Roll's expression than shifted to one of deep thought.
"Still… Your loads are so big and thick… I don't think I could fit another into my containment unit… and running out to empty it would just be a hassle… hmm…"
Roll placed a finger on her lips as she processed the problem. Before you could offer to handle the rest yourself, Roll glanced up at you with the most alluring of coy expressions.
"Maybe… We could put the rest somewhere else?"
You gulped. Was Roll… implying what you think she was implying?
Roll stared up at you silently, your throbbing cock remaining in her tender grasp. Again, your lips quivered to give an answer, once again allowing a yes to slip past them. Roll smiled before hoping off the bed. As she reached down for the bottom of her dress, you knew then that your suspicions were correct!
You watched as Roll lifted the red garment up and off her body, leaving her in just a pair of white panties adorned with a cute red ribbon. Gripping the waistband of the sole remaining garment, Roll whisked them down her legs before kicking them off to the side. Now she stood before you completely nude, her right arm stretched across her stomach, its hand gripping tightly to her left arm as Roll stared off to one side.
"Sorry I'm not… bigger…"
"Roll… You're beautiful!"
"Eh?!"
"I mean it. You're perfect… The perfect woman…"
Roll's motor skipped a rotation. She had been designed with a cute childlike appearance to make her more approachable and comforting to patients under her care. So to have someone recognise her as a woman… And for that same someone to be the man she had been pining for… It was enough to nearly make Roll overheat!
Taking a deep breath to help gather herself, Roll approached the bed, climbing up and then straddling your lap. You both stared into one another's eyes, both feeling shy over what was about to happen.
"Um… S-Since you should save your strength, I'll do most of the moving!" Roll suggested, her pitch wildly going up and down as she spoke.
You nodded, placing your hands on her sides as Roll placed hers on your shoulders. She raised her body, her nether regions now hovering over your own. Despite being loaded with all the data she needed to properly have intercourse, Roll still felt nervous. Gathering her courage, Roll began to descend, her soft puffy sex soon colliding with your hard, girthy one.
You moaned as you felt yourself being taken right down to the hilt. Roll's pussy felt incredible! It was far beyond the pussy of any human woman! The kind of pussy only science could produce!
You silently thanked your grandfather for creating Roll as she began to lightly bounce in your lap. Her tight walls massaged every inch of your length, granting your cock maximum pleasure as it melted into its snug prison.
You rubbed your hands up and down Roll's sides, going a little higher each time. Your thumbs soon brushed against her breasts, eliciting a small shiver from Roll. Emboldened, you moved your hands to her chest, carefully cupping the small lumps of artificial flesh.
"Sorry that they're so small…"
"Don't be. They're the perfect size…" you said as you tenderly kneaded them, pressing your thumbs into Roll's hardened nipples.
"You know, I could stare at these for hours!"
Roll blushed from your comment, having no idea how truthful that claim was!
You continued playing with Roll's breasts as she rode you, her pace quickening as her breathing became more audible. She was growing close… as were you. You wanted to cum with her, and you could tell she that wanted the same. You both peered into one another's eyes, silently communicating, until at last, the damn broke.
Both you and Roll cooed in pure euphoria as your respective orgasms took hold. Roll's pussy seized up around your length, dousing it in fluids as her walls attempted to milk you dry, a task they would assuredly succeed in as you began pumping everything your balls had to give into the robot's purely decorative womb. The small chamber was filled to the brim with your warm product, and yet you kept cumming, pumping out more spunk than you ever had before. If Roll was a human, she would've assuredly gotten pregnant from the potency of this batch!
The pleasure temporarily frying her systems, Roll collapsed into you, her face sinking into your chest as you held her tightly in your arms. You rubbed her back as she recovered, the adorable bot soon craning her head upwards to meet your gaze.
"Wow… That was… wow…" she spoke, unable to find the right words to describe what had just happened.
"Yeah… it was…" you agreed, also at a loss for what to say.
The two of you soon burst into laughter, your mutually shared social awkwardness helping to lighten the mood.
"Roll… Thank you…"
"Hmm?"
"For everything I mean. I know you were just doing your job to take care of me… but it still meant the world to me!"
Roll murmured your name as she tried to gather her thoughts.
"I… It wasn't just my job… even if it wasn't my job… I'd still want to take care of you!"
"You would?"
"Mmm… You… I… I love you!"
Roll's confession… Despite subconsciously already knowing her true feelings, you didn't think she would come right out and say it!
"Does that bother you?" she asked, a look of apprehension dawning on her face.
"No! Of course not! Why would it?"
"Well… I'm a machine… Surely you'd prefer a real woman…"
"Roll… You ARE a real woman! It doesn't matter that you and I are made up of different things. You're just as much of a real person as I am, and you're the only woman I love!"
The smile on Roll's face grew to the point it looked like she might break something.
"Thank you… You always treat me and the other robots like people… It was part of why I fell for you… But to hear you say it… to hear that you love me… I…"
You raised a hand, weaving it through the hair on the back of Roll's head.
"I know… There's no need to say anymore. I know…"
"Since you love me… can we… hold hands…?"
You had to stifle a laugh. You weren't expecting such an innocent request from Roll, especially after what you had just did together!
"Sure…"
You took Roll's small hands into your own much larger ones, fingers interlocking tightly. You then leaned in, planting a kiss upon Roll's lips. Her motor spun so fast in that moment that she briefly feared it might overheat. The adorable blonde was left red-faced, at a complete loss for words from your action. You just had sex with Roll and she had been jerking you off for a week, and yet apparently handholding and kissing were the things that threw her through a loop!
"I… er… BETTER CLEAN YOU UP!"
Roll hopped off you in a panic, the intimacy of the atmosphere having become too much for her to handle. She quickly ran to get some tissues, hurrying back to clean you up. Redonning her red dress, Roll picked up the breakfast tray with shaky hands, excusing herself for the time being as she hurried out of your room, nearly tripping over her own feet as she left. You were now once again all alone with your thoughts. Things had certainly taken an interesting turn.
Deciding to get some more rest, you adjusted your position in bed. It was then that you noticed some fabric on the ground. Reaching down to pick it up, you realised that it was Roll's panties, the robot having been in such a rush to leave that she had forgotten to put them back on!
The thought of Roll now running around the lab with no panties on restored life to your exhausted cock. Holding the garment to your nose, you took in Roll's scent as you gently jerked yourself off. Upon reaching your limit, you wrapped the panties around your cock, spewing your third load of the morning into Roll's panties.
Tossing the soiled underwear over to your laundry basket, you collapsed back into your pillow, sleep taking you once more. You dreamt of all the places you wanted to take Roll on a date, knowing that would be the very first thing you do once you were fully recovered!