Gratitude,my algo popped up, ignoring my preferences.You feel loved and cherished.
She beamed at me when I straightened, and I remained silent, not knowing what to say. Sera cleared her throat and took a deep breath.
“All right. You need a birthday song, but be warned, my singing is terrible. Stop me if you hate it.”
I redirected resources to my hearing and visual sensors, turning on even the backup ones I didn’t normally use. No matter how terrible Sera’s song was, it would be recorded and live in my memory forever.
“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, Dean the Clanker, happy birthday to you!”
It was off-key, a bit too shrill, and absolutely endearing. My core grew so hot with emotion, cooling circuits came on. Sera camecloser, smiling with embarrassment, and put her arms around me.
“I am so happy you’re here,” she said, her voice muffled as her mouth pressed to my sun-warmed chest. “May you live long and be happy.”
When we finished our work that evening, Sera informed the tanuki it was my belated birthday, and they got a small cake on their grocery run. I couldn’t eat it, of course, but Sera put in a candle and came over, watching me with warm, smiling eyes.
“Make a wish.”
May you one day be mine.
I redirected my fans to move air through my mouth and blew out the candle. Everyone cheered, the tanuki singing to me in Japanese. Sera joined in, earning herself a pitying glance from Isamu. I couldn’t speak; I was so busy basking in the happiness of being the birthday man.
After they ate the cake and I rearranged my memory hierarchy to store my birthday at the top, Sera took my hand and leaned in to whisper near the side of my face, where humans have ears.
“I don’t have a gift for you, but what would you say to a birthday blowjob?”
This entire day was a gift, one more precious than anything I received in my existence, yet I nodded eagerly, my core heating with lust and fuzzy warmth. She smiled a slow, seductive smile, and for a moment, I let myself believe she was mine. Sera’s small hand twined with mine, and she pulled me toward the shack while Motori laughed, yelling good night.
“This is about you, okay?” Sera said, closing the shack’s door behind us. “What would you like? Tell me your wildest BJ fantasy and I’ll do my best to make it happen.”
What I wanted most was for her to tell me how much she loved me, but I knew saying that would spoil the mood. I pushed all of that aside and focused on Sera’s warm, sultry eyes.
“Deepthroat me,” I said. “Make it fit. Even if it’s a stretch.”
She licked her lips, uncertainty flashing across her face, but I didn’t take it back. It took her a moment to come to terms with my demand, and she nodded, smiling.
“I’ll do my best. I’ll probably choke on you, though.”
“Do. I want to see your saliva dripping down your chin when you try your best.”
Her eyes widened, and she shifted, her hips dancing. My core warmed. Shelikedit, even if she didn’t say so.
“Would you like me to take off my clothes?”
“No. I’ll do it. You’re my birthday present, after all. I want to unwrap you.”
She always undressed so fast, as if she couldn’t wait to get me inside her, and I loved it, but today, she let me take my time as I pulled off her top and played with her nipples through the soft fabric of her bra. Her breath hitched, and she shot me a slightly irritated look.
“Dean, this is about me pleasing you.”
“And you are. Come on. Let me torture you a little.”
Her shoulders dropped as she surrendered, and I ran my hands up her sides and squeezed her tits, recording everything. When I slid her shorts and panties down her sun-kissed legs, I found her wet between her thighs. She stepped from foot to foot, biting her lips, and I unhooked her bra, stepping back to attach my big, red cock. It clicked on, pleasure sensors connecting, and I took off my collar.
“Make it last. It’s my first birthday. It has to be special. And even if I don’t react, know that I enjoy it.”
I stood, and she grabbed a low table we used for this and knelt on top, looking up at me with delicious surrender. Her eyes glistened, and her skin was flushed with arousal. I realized she loved this as much as me, and it made it all the better.
“Ready?”
