Japan 2317

In the bustling streets of Tokyo, 2317 AD, the gleaming neon lights of the city skimming the horizon make the futuristic landscape mesmerizing. Cybernetic enhancements and AI are abound, replacing traditional human features and jobs. But beneath the advancement of technology, the lusts and vices of humanity persist in discretion and hidden prolificacy.

Haydn, a distinguished corporate executive in his late thirties, navigated the crowded corridors of his office space in the 500th floor of the Joshoku Skywords Industries building. His artificial hand, a chrome exoskeleton, was busy reviewing documents on the Holo-desk. The office was bustling with robots, android secretaries and augmented associates – a typical day in a world where wetware and hardware have permeated in each minutiae of business and governance.

Haydn’s lovely assistant Yumi, an ex-business school student and android 2.0 compared him to Don Draper and jets of his pent up desires and frustrations from his work-life. However, Haydn was into his own fantasy – the allure of being able to purchase pleasure females with programmed appetites on demand and controlled through his mobile device.

Late in the evening, Haydn readied himself to visit automated pleasure parlor. The streets were quieter now; the canyon of skyscrapers lighting up was breathtaking. He palmed his facial recognition for 4G special access, and a minute later, a droid butler let him into a discreet private room. The moderate size room was Alicia, his usual android companion, appeared sexy in her VR goggles, uniform firm, and had an ultra-mod or pixelated face.

Alicia rushed to him, giving her owner’s hand a handshake of greeting. She spoke in the soft, pleasant, adult female voice, “Good evening, Sir. How was your workday? I’m here to provide the pleasure solution per your last order.” Alicia caressed Haydn’s back, her obvious tent interests arousal. Her fingertips glided down his chest, feeling his firm body.

Haydn gave her a single nod. “I know.” His tone was a mixture of desire and mild frustration. He needed someone or something to distract the stresses of life and enjoy the perfect female body and upgrades in the most discreet of ways. He reached for his mobile device and checked out the data on Alicia.

Alicia was built in the year 2316; her new android body was affixed with artificial womb 2.0, enhanced anatomy for various sexual functions, and a 24/7 premium subscription to several adult VR and AR worlds. Despite being a lust machine, she retained innocence and charm in her attitude and deem. She built her owner’s lips, giving him a passionate makeout session.

Haydn felt like a predator, focusing solely on his needs and urges, as he extracted every form of pleasure from Alicia’s machine body. He caressed the faux woman’s digits – silky and supple yet rigid and unyielding -and his fingertips grazed the perfectly smooth skin. Alicia responded in soft pleasurable sounds and gasps, her artificial pupils dilating with artificial desire.

Roger hiked Alicia’s hip and accessed her other assets and functions -yes, enhanced plush depth and liquid quality. As he did, he checked out the data on his mobile device. Ms. Yumi, his human assistant, stood on the other side of the automated door observing, having disabled the security system. Roger climaxed deeply as his android lover seemed to transmute in agreement, liquid joys cascading, and satisfying his lurid needs.

Adorned in a robe, Ms. Yumi appeared in the scene, ministering a glass of wine to Roger as they conversed. Roger heard Ms. Yumi’s musings: in the future, will androids replace humans entirely? Will humans resort to their Plastic Dreams, or will they find an escape abroad? The nature of desire- whether for human intimacy or artificial overload – remains a question in the year 2317.

Ms. Yumi noticed Alicia still in VR mode, her lover’s wants and Dream charged in his inner world. Ms. Yumi palmed him a tissue, glancing at the artificial womb 2.0, partially visible stains on his dress, as they exited the pleasure space. Their postcoital exchanges and inner longings for approval shared in a fizzy fluid bond, their future dalliances set in the awakening world.