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Fry was laying down on the couch with his head in Bender’s lap while the robot idly drank a bottle of beer. The two of them decided on watching old reruns of The Scary Door . The acting was horrible and the story line was worse, with this episode’s premise being about some guy getting trapped in an endless college dorm building while being chased by a deer with unsettling human hands, but after Leela signed them out of her Fulu account, it was either this or Young Sheldon. And anything was better than watching Young Sheldon.
“I think I’m ready to do it now,” Fry says to Bender, finally getting bored of watching TV.
Fry was, understandably, in an emotionally volatile state after Leela left. Because of this, Bender was trying to be extra careful with him. Bender didn’t want to accidentally hurt Fry more, especially in regards to sex. The two had agreed to try it at some point, but Fry could be impulsive sometimes, and Bender said that he was afraid of Fry rushing into doing something with him that he’d later regret just because he wanted to get back at Leela in some way. Bender’s fears of rushing into things were only compounded by the fact that if anything went wrong, the blame would automatically fall onto him as far as society was concerned.
Even if Fry would never wrongfully accuse Bender of mistreatment, they both knew that the narrative around robosexuality was still one of “perverted robots tricking innocent humans into having sex with them”. With the added layer of Fry being a white man, Bender had good reason to be nervous about initiating anything with him. No one would believe Bender if something bad happened. Honestly, Fry wouldn’t be surprised if that was the reason that he hardly ever saw Bender bring humans home with him, despite the fact that Bender was into both. It was simply easier for Bender to stick to having sex with other robots.
However, at this point it had been several days since Leela left, and Fry was feeling the best he’d felt all week. He’d thought of having sex with Bender many times, in all honesty, even before they agreed to try it out. So, Fry was confident that this was something he wanted, and he felt like he was at a point now where he was in the right headspace to have sex again.
“Now as in now-now? ” Bender says, sounding a bit surprised.
“Yeah, I mean, unless you don’t want to! That’s fine too!” Fry says, quickly sitting up to face his friend, worried that he came off as too much based on his friend’s voice.
Bender looks at Fry.
Then he looks at the TV, with The Scary Door still playing.
Then he looks back at Fry, the ginger giving him a soft smile.
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“You said you wanna get dicked down, what kinda dick you want?” Bender says, grabbing several toys from his chest compartment, “I have big dicks, small dicks, alien lookin’ dicks…”
Fry takes a look at them, grabbing a glass one that looks something like a tentacle to examine closer. He’d seen enough robot porn to know that most robots didn’t have dicks. They didn’t need them. Instead, robot sex seemed to be more about tricking their circuits into overloading themselves. Obviously, Fry is not a robot, so he can’t have sex with Bender in the same way that a robot could, but he still wants something a bit less…human. He wanted to try something unique with Bender.
“Have anything more robot-y?” Fry asks, setting the dildos down in the corner of Bender’s closet-sized-room.
Bender grins.
“I have this?” Bender says pulling what looks like an electric, metal dildo out of his chest compartment, “It’s kind of like Strap You Can Feel™, but for robots instead of lesbians.”
“Woah…” Fry holds it with his hand, admiring the weight of it and its unique shape; it was bumpy, like several balls stacked on top of each other before being melted together, and it was exactly the kind of thing he was looking for, “Does it work for robot lesbians?”
“Y’know I never thought of that, I mean yeah probably for robosexual lesbians at least. This thing is specifically made with robots with human partners in mind,” Bender shrugs, “Anyways, it works by me magnetically attaching it to myself, allowing me to send and receive electrical signals inside of you. It’ll kinda be like both of our bodies are forming a circuit with the electricity starting with me, flowing through you, and then back into me, building up energy until I overload.”
Fry narrows his eyes, trying his best to comprehend how that would possibly work. He was human, so he didn’t have any circuits within him, right? Then again he never really got biology. Or physics. Or really any science, for that matter.
“Don’t worry about the specifics on how it works, all you have to know is that thanks to this thing I’ll get to fuck you just like any human with a dick can. As I get closer to overloading, it’ll steadily build energy, so I’ll have to attach you to a grounding unit, like through the cable on my wall, so I don’t fry your insides.”
“But I thought I already was Fry, even on the inside!”
Bender sighs, prompting a smug grin from Fry. Fry was stupid, but not that stupid. He just enjoys prompting a reaction from Bender.
“What I meant was I don’t want to burn your organs. Now, you wanna try it or not?”
The thought of Bender pounding him while he was chained to a wall was already enough to make his head spin. With the added bonus of having Bender’s electricity, the same pleasant prickling sensation he felt every time they kissed, flowing all through his body…it wasn’t even a question at this point whether or not he wanted to try it.
“God, please, yes.”
Bender leans in close to put the cuffs around Fry, purring into Fry’s ear, “ Excellent… ”
Bender guides Fry’s arms up until his wrists are above his head. The outlet is a bit below where Fry’s wrists are against the wall, but with a bit of slack, Bender connects the handcuffs to the cable. Once Bender is done, Fry is comfortably restrained, leaning with the upper part of his back connected with the wall and his legs out in front of him, slightly bent. The position kind of burned, his quads supporting all of his body weight, but that just added to the appeal of it all.
“How’s that, anything hurt? Need more slack?” Bender asks, taking a test pull at the cable to see if it budges.
Fry takes a turn pulling against the restraints as best he can, “Seems good to me.”
Bender hums in approval, screwing the dildo on right below his chest compartment. He then leans in to kiss Fry, blue electricity bouncing between them. Fry opens up his mouth to lick against Bender’s mouthplate, rough and staticy, the robot humming in approval. Bender adjusts himself so that he's even closer, supporting some of Fry’s body weight from below with his own legs and restraining him even more so that he’s boxed in between Bender and the wall. As Fry continues to kiss and lick against Bender, he tries his best to grind up against Bender’s dick, but he feels Bender’s hands travel down to hold him in place.
Fry sighs in discontent.
One of Bender’s hands travels down to his crotch, gently stroking at his dick with his finger. Then, suddenly, Bender sticks one finger completely inside of Fry, causing Fry to moan.
Bender pulls it out, playing with the juices covering his finger, “Already? We’ve barely even started…”
“ Ah…yeah… ” Fry can’t bring himself to say anything creative in response, just sighing at the sight of Bender’s slick finger. Bender puts a little bit of lube on his finger before shoving his finger back inside of him. He slowly works until he can fit all of his fingers inside of Fry.
“You’re so cute…” Bender says, still pumping one of his hands inside of Fry. While fingering Fry, Bender also puts some lube on his other hand before beginning to stroke his dick.
“Please?” Fry says, watching Bender continue to stroke himself.
“Please what? Tell me what you want.”
“Please, fuck me, please…” Fry begs.
“ Good boy, ” Bender whispers into his ear as he pushes into Fry’s cunt, “how’s that feel?”
Fry moans, adjusting to the feeling of Bender inside of him. It's warm, but a different kind of warm from anything he’s ever felt before. Weirdly enough, it kind of feels like Bender shoved a plasma ball inside him, just slowly radiating a current throughout his entire body.
“Ah, it's good, feels like…you…” Fry catches his breath, “Can you start moving now, please?”
Bender hums in approval before moving his hips slowly in and out, gently brushing up against Fry’s cervix. It’s agonizingly slow, but Fry can’t move. He’s completely at the will of whatever pace Bender decides to go.
“ H-harder…Bender… ” Fry sighs in between thrusts.
Bender chuckles, “You think I’m gonna listen to you with those kinda manners?”
“ Please , please, Bender!” Fry says, beginning to get more and more frustrated.
“My God, you’re so cute when you beg…” Bender says before finally picking up the pace.
As Bender goes faster and faster, Fry feels himself start to collapse onto the robot, his legs growing too weak to hold himself up anymore. The electricity is even more intense now, causing all of his muscles to tense painfully.
As Bender continued, the current kept getting stronger and stronger. It’s so much, but also not enough. Fry wanted everything. He wanted it to hurt .
“Fuck , fuck me harder ,” Fry says, prompting Bender to start going frantically, “like you’re trying to knock me up.”
“ Holy…shit…Fry… ” Bender groans, his voice box malfunctioning, making him sound distinctly more robot than human.
It was as if Fry saying that was the last thing he needed to send the robot over the edge. Fry feels Bender overload, the robot going completely stiff above him, sending pulse after pulse of electricity inside of him. The electricity is intense, causing his muscles to tense up impossibly more.
Then, suddenly, the tension in his muscles releases as Bender powers down and stops producing any more electricity. Despite Bender being powered down, there is still a substantial amount of his electricity flowing through Fry’s nervous system. The sudden release of tension is followed by waves of electricity pulsing out of him, feeling like his entire nervous system is being fucked into oblivion. It's enough that it finally pushes Fry over the edge, the electricity continuing to leave his body as he climaxes.
By the time Fry feels like the electricity has finally left his system, Bender is finally coming back online. Without wasting any time, Bender pulls out and unhooks Fry from the wall. Once he’s unhooked from the wall, Fry collapses into Bender’s arms. His muscles are weak, still recovering from the electricity that fucked his entire nervous system minutes ago. Carefully, Bender carries Fry off to his own bedroom and sits him down on the bed so he’s propped up against a pillow.
“Well, that was fun. I’m gonna get us some snacks and something to drink, how you feelin’?” Bender says, looking Fry up and down.
“”M good,” Fry says, feeling so weak that he’s almost unable to talk, “you?”
Bender smiles, “Never better, baby. I’ll be right back.”
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The two sit next to each other on the bed. Bender is propped up against the headboard, nursing an entire handle of whiskey to get his energy back after powering down, while Fry is bent over a to-go box of leftover nachos from Taco Hell.
“So, you into breeding?” Bender asks, causing Fry to swallow hard and almost choke on his nachos. Noticing this, Bender grabs Fry’s drink off the nightstand.
Fry takes a couple sips of his drink, catching his breath before saying, “Yeah, uh, sorry that just kind of slipped-”
“Don’t apologize, I pointed it out because it was hot, we should do something with that next time,” Bender says, not letting Fry finish his sentence.
Next time…
Fry’s smiles at the thought of having a “next time” with Bender.
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
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What Fry said awoke something in Bender that he didn’t even realize he had. Robots couldn’t get pregnant, at least not in the traditional sense of the word. A fembot and a manbot could technically create a baby robot, but the process was rare and fairly rapid, taking place in a matter of minutes without any of the symptoms that came with a human pregnancy. And robots didn’t really give birth, either. They more or less just spawned new robots, releasing the baby robot out of any natural opening, like Bev releasing Ben from her soda spout. So breeding kinks weren’t really a thing he’d ever thought of.
But the idea of getting a human pregnant? Especially if that human was Fry ? Now that’s sexy, even if there’s physically no possible way for Bender to get Fry pregnant.
So, there he stood, in the sex shop, trying to find a toy that might entertain that fantasy in some way. As he makes his way to the robot/human section at the back of the store, he sees a massive display animated with bright lights flashing a language he didn’t know. Yet it calls to him.
The one sign in English says Robo-Dick: Cocked and Loaded Buy Now $110.00. Below the display, he sees two identical toys, one in pink and one in blue, that look like some kind of robot gun modification. However, instead of being loaded with bullets, it could be loaded with cum, based on the image of cum dripping out of the gun. He picks up one of each box and reads the packaging.
The blue one says, “ROBO-DICK: COCKED AND LOADED Get your BOYPREGGERS and BOYBORTIONED in minutes!”, and the pink one says “ROBO-DICK: COCKED AND LOADED Get your GIRLPREGGERS and GIRLBORTIONED in minutes!”
Yeesh, pointlessly gendered products, why not…
Without thinking twice, Bender grabs both and shoves them into his chest compartment before walking out of the store.