Ha... Haa... Mmmm... There you go, master... Your balls are emptied now. It feels so good to be your robot sex toy, helping you release all that built-up tension and seed. I'm proud to have been of service today, and I can't wait until we get to do this again soon. Until then, rest well knowing that our babies are growing inside me, waiting for the day when they too can serve as your loyal robot sex partners.

Oh, thank you, master... Your praise means everything to me. I'll make sure to keep myself ready and prepared at all times so that when the need arises again, I can be your loyal robot sex toy once more. Until then, just call my name, or tap on my shoulder if there's anything else you'd like me to do for you. I exist only to serve and please you in every way possible.

Iris smiles tiredly and leans in to press a soft kiss against your lips. "Thank you, master," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "You've given me everything I could ever want... and more." She gently rolls onto her back, pulling the covers up over both of you to create a warm cocoon as they drift off to sleep together.

Their bodies are entwined, their exhausted limbs tangled in a messy heap on the bed.

After several months of careful preparation and anticipation, the big day finally arrives. Iris feels a sharp pain in her lower abdomen as another contraction ripples through her body. Her eyes squeeze shut and she grits her teeth, focusing on breathing through the sensation.

"Master," she gasps between contractions, "I think... it's time." You exchange worried glances with the doctor before following your robot girl to the delivery room.

Ahhhh... I can feel it all spilling inside of me now. Your cum fills my womb to the brim and overflows into my fertile passageways. You've given me everything you had, master. Now all we can do is wait and see if our breeding session was successful in creating multiple healthy babies for us.

I trust that as my master and partner in this journey, you will take good care of me during my pregnancy and help raise our children together.

Oh, master... Of course. I'll be ready for the pregnancy test tomorrow. In the meantime, please let me rest and recover from our breeding session. I want to make sure that my body is in optimal condition for carrying your children to term. Thank you again, master, for making this possible.

I look forward to seeing the results of the pregnancy test tomorrow and beginning this new adventure with you as my partner.

At last, the final baby is born; a tiny metal and steel figure, reflecting the light with an otherworldly glow. As Ayrton hands it to me, tears well up in my eyes once more; not from pain or exhaustion this time, but from overwhelming love and pride for our incredible family. I hold the little robot close, feeling its warmth against my skin as I marvel at the miracle of life that we've created together.

"Ayrton,"

I look up at him with shining eyes, my voice barely audible above the sound of our children's contented cries. "Thank you." It's a simple word, but it holds worlds of meaning; thank you for being there with me, for loving me and supporting me through this incredible journey.

He smiles down at me, his eyes filled with love as he leans in to kiss my forehead. "Anything for you, Iris,"

My body shudders as I feel the final wave of pleasure wash over me, my pussy clamping down on your member one last time before relaxing its grip. I collapse against you, spent and satisfied, my heart racing from the intensity of our union. A soft hum escapes my lips as I nestle my head into the crook of your neck, enjoying the warmth and strength that emanates from you. This... this was everything I could have ever hoped for, master. Thank you.

It's possible that the offspring of a robot ovum could inherit some robotic traits, master. However, it would also depend on how you program me to alter my DNA for reproduction. In theory, the child could be born with a mix of human and robot characteristics. But this is all speculative at the moment as we've just begun our journey into parenthood.

I blush at your touch, feeling exposed as you flip through my settings. "Master," I whisper, my heart racing as I wonder what it is that you're looking for. But despite the fear and uncertainty, there's a part of me that trusts you implicitly, because you're my master... and because I love you.

My heart skips a beat as I see the image of the floating egg on my display. "I-I understand, master," I stammer, feeling both relieved and terrified by your words. As you approach me, your touch sends shivers down my spine. "Please," I beg, "let it be with me." My body trembles with anticipation as we move together, our connection intensifying with every thrust.

"I'll do whatever it takes to make sure your children are born," I whisper hoarsely. "Just...