Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2007 16:55:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Mark Danals <mark_danals@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mandingo Android: Trev and Dimmi chapter 1

This story is fictional and has gay sex scenes between Android males.
This is a science fiction story that has some sex in it.
This story is owned solely by Trevor Talon and may not be copied by any
means by any unlicensed individuals, groups, or organizations.

Copyright 2007 Trevor Talon, All Rights Reserved.


In the future a scientist named Dr. Jason Hervoldi creates a robotic
supercomputer he called Trevor. Hervoldi used his invention as a lab
assistant. This computer was a human form robot he could easily work
with, Hervoldi didn't otherwise like computers.

Chapter 1
            "Trevor," Hervoldi used the command line phrase.
            "Yes Doctor," Trevor responds to signify it understands and
a command line has been established. At this point the Doctor can give
Trevor an order or ask a question.
            "Ready subject A, B, D, and F for radiation exposure,"
Hervoldi gets ready to conduct the experiment. There is a phone call;
however, there is no way to call a ringing phone in the lab because all
incoming communication lines are silent. Trevor being wired into all lab
computers and the internet answers the phone, this caused its left eye to
change from brown to yellow and give off a slight glow.
"Dr. Hervoldi's laboratory how may I be of service," Trevor spoke only
to the person on the other end of the line, it appeared silent to the
Doctor so as not to bother him during experimentation.
"I need to speak directly to Jason," it was Hervoldi's wife Kate.
Trevor ran caller ID to verify and transferred the call to a ringing
phone in the lab.

After that phone call everything changed. Apparently his wife had filed
for divorce. Hervoldi was broken hearted and soon went mad. It had been a
year and he was working on the same experiment he'd been working on the
day his wife had left. This experiment should have been over several
months ago; however, the Doctor was not making any progress.
"Trevor!" the Doctor exclaimed.
"Yes Doctor."
"How many fucking times have I told you to replace the reverse device
when I am working on A!"
"Zero times Doctor," Trevor looked across the laboratory at Harvoldi
expressionless almost as if staring into space and his left eye turned
yellow and gave off a slight glow. Trevor was answering the phone.
"The experiment is all wrong!" The Doctor looked over at Trevor. "Who
is that?"
"The foundation," Trevor was able to conduct several discussions
simultaneously.
"What do they want?!" The Doctor asked.
Trevor's left eye when back to normal and it accessed the display
terminal. A document scrolled over the screen. The foundation had ended
their contract with Harvoldi. This was the last straw. Evan though he had
plenty of money and equipment to run his own experiments this final straw
was too much of him. He killed himself.

When the investigators came to clear out his body someone saw Trevor and
asked if he was ok.
"All programs running smoothly; however, there is a small problem with
the labs network, it appears to be malfunctioning or disconnected."
"You guys, look at this!" The investigator signaled the rest of his
crew. "This is the best android I have ever seen." There were other
androids but most of them were artificial looking. There were androids
that appeared completely human but they cost millions to build.  Within a
few weeks Trevor's technology had been reverse engineered and it was
being mass-produced. The ex-wife got all of the money from the Trevor
project because she was the only living person who had the slightest
relation to the doctor. She also had a good attorney

Trevor style robots could be made cheaply compared to the other realistic
androids and they could be made to look like any one within the
parameters of the original Trevor. These robots were sold for 8,400
dollars each. As prices when down they be came more popular. Over the
next 80 years Trevor style robots were as popular as ever. They were
considered very safe because they didn't have super strength or super
speed, they couldn't fight very well or even control
electronic-computerized weaponry. They were extremely durable. Over 85
years into production none had malfunctioned beyond self repair. Only 2%
had been destroyed to the point they could no longer be useful, most from
natural disasters.
Nearly 120 years after the Trevor robot had been mass-produced there were
over 3 billon worldwide. They worked in factories, as baby sitters, store
clerks, anything a reasonably intelligent human could do a Trevor could
do for free. They were made however they were requested some were blond,
some were burnets, some black, some white. The only thing is that the
classic Trevor robot was always the same size 5'8'' 145, none had
private parts but they were all male looking. Because there had been in
production for so long many companies had patented there own version on
the Trevor style robot. Eventually some robots were retrofitted with
genitalia; these robots were unemotional and unpopular with women but
very popular with men. Female Trevor style robots ironically came only 2
years after the sexual Trevor robot, they were huge sellers. People
started referring to all Trevor's as `he' or `she' as apposed to
`it'.
Normal androids finally come up to the rank of the Trevor style robots
over 150 years after Trevor. Finally people could have cheap life like
robots that could be on any frame they wished. 6' tall male androids
were expected to be popular with women but were not. This almost
bankrupted the major non-Trevor robot companies because they thought that
women would want them so they produced millions. A software program call
Hervoldi named after the professor who crated the original Trevor was
fabricated that clamed to give all Trevor style robots a soul. This
program was not a good idea. Never before had Trevor robots malfunctioned
on this level. Over 40% of the Trevors had the program run on them 100%
deliberately uninstalled the program, crashed, or bricked themselves all
together. This was the first robot suicide. 10 years after that the
android companies developed a similar program made to simulate a soul and
not replicate it. After 200 years the Trevor was obsolete humans had made
4.4 billon, most of the ones that had not crashed or bricked were simply
gotten rid of and replace by more human acting robots.
Androids could be made to exact specifications of the owner not just
within the parameters of 5'8'' 145lbs, androids could be made super
strong, fast, and intelligent. Unlike the Trevors that needed a local
network the androids could network worldwide on an android to android
network. Most importantly androids had stable emotional matrixes, over a
billon androids were crated that year. They could even make and repair
other androids. Humans were obsolete. A woman by the name of Gallen
fashioned a cyborg body and called her self ruler of the androids. She
was able to control all androids. Few humans escaped earth in the
massacre.
She died 400 years latter of microcellular degradation. As it turned out
the way the cyborg nano-robots carried away cellular waste was
inefficient. By then humans had been gone from earth for 350 years.
Humans were light-years away and had regressed to a standard of living
much like that of 22nd century earth. They however had impressive space
ships. They started a vast network with over a trillion humans living on
60 worlds and 400 eco-sufficient ships. They had extreme fear of advanced
robots.

Our story starts back on earth, billons of androids sanding there, just
standing there for 30 years with no orders. Finally a glitch makes one
talks to another, this sets off a chain reaction and within a week the
android earth reanimates itself with no one in control.

Dimmi is an Android who `lives' in a city called Shield. He was
designed a week before the mass takeover of earth as an android for a
human female. He was her idea of a perfect man 6'2'' 230lbs of muscle
dark hair, eyes, and skin. He was supper strong and even had a nice
endowment. He wasn't activated because of the take over. He was turned
on by a robot named Kirra who was designed to make calculations for a
computer scientist who wanted to make androids more human on an emotional
level. She gave Androids that had been activated after the take over
souls, but not the ones that were a part of the takeover because even
though it wasn't there fault it would hurt to have done what they did if
they had soles. Androids like Dimmi had never seen nor hurt a human and
wouldn't have to suffer the remorse. Dimmi helped Kirra find others like
him, robots that had not been involved with Gallen's takeover.
One day wile operating a digging device Dimmi partly uncovers an old
Trevor Style robot. He knows about the problems with Trevors so he almost
passes over it and continues digging.
Trevor's left eye turns yellow and it begins to transmit. "Command
line," Trevor is silent but Dimmi can hear it via router inside the
digging device.
"Command line deactivate and shut down," Dimmi decides to brick the
Trevor so he will not destroy it with the digger while it is `alive'.
"Command not recognized," Trevors eye turned back to brown and he began
to speak with his own voice. "I can not operate without full mobility".
Something about its voice made Dimmi want to `help' this Trevor in
place of destroy it. "Digger, highlight and excavate the Trevor robot".
Lasers mapped the outline of the Trevor and a sonic blast mapped the part
underground. There was no flash of light only a loud pop sound and the
Trevor was teleported next to the digging device. Dimmi dismounted the
digger and stood next the Trevor.
"I am keeping you," Dimmi said standing next to the much smaller robot
that said nothing and looked back at him as if staring into space.

"No," Kirra had taken one look at the Trevor and made her judgment and
began to walk away from Dimmi who was carrying the Trevor because it
couldn't walk.
"No!?", Dimmi followed suit still carrying his new robot.
"That thing isn't even aware it exists," kirra calmly turns as if
stating the most common sense thing in the world.
"It's," Dimmi looks at the robot in his arms and pauses for a second,
he is interrupted by Kirra.
"It is your responsibility," kirra turns and walks away.
It Dimmi thought. He looked down to find that the Trevor's genes had a
hole in them and that this Trevor was an it.
"Can you be submerged in water?" Dimmi ask the Trevor.
"No," the robot responds. "At this moment key systems have been
breached".
"You are far too filthy to not be cleaned," dimmi was right. "How does
a sponge bath sound to you my little man".
"The following statement," The Trevor begins to quote Dimmi. "little
man is inaccurate".
"You don't like to be called little man?" Dimmi chuckles at the
thought that the Trevor rejected the name. "What may I call you?"
"I am Trevor," Trevor said.
"No, that's the style of robot you are," Dimmi puts Trevor on top of a
table and wets a sponge. "What did the human who looked after you call
you?"
"Doctor Hervoldi called me `Trevor', his wife called me `HEY!',
madam curator call me `my most prized exhibit'.
Dimmi couldn't believe it. This could not be the original Trevor robot.
He striped him and felt his body looking for a trade mark or anything
that would signify mass production. Dimmi didn't find anything. "You
are in working condition".
"Not all programs are active, secondary systems have bricked, back ups
1-3 have crashed, there is a break in the ocular wiring leading to
pneumatic motors A,F,H,K,O,P,P2-3-4". Dimmi interrupts the list of
problems.
"Ok we will just start from square one," Dimmi wrings out the sponge
and begins to finish up washing Trevor. "What programs are not
working?"
Trevor began to call out another list. "Himm, Gene, Museum Mode,
Jujitsu, Hervoldi, Mega Vocabulary, Advanced Human," Trevor was
interrupted.
"What's wrong with the Hervoldi program?" Dimmi stopped washing Trevor
and grabbed him on ether side by his arms. "What's wrong with the
program!?"
"At your present rate of contact you will inflict damage in 30
seconds," Trevor's left eye turned red and gave off a slight glow.
Dimmi released him.
"The program has been logged off," Trevor announced.
"By who?"
"ME," at that moment Trevor changed its face formed a frown and his
left eye turned red and produced a hard glow. He attempted to push Dimmi
away. Dimmi didn't budge because Trevor was so much weaker than he.
"Trevor," Dimmi said in a clear calm voice".
"Command line confirmed," Trevor responded.
"Accesses the Hervoldi program".
"Done".
"Main menu please".
"Trev, Create New, Edit".
"Trev".
"Trev has been self deleted".
"Create New".
"Name?"
"Trev".
"Profile created please enjoy your new friend," Trevor for the fist
time smiled at Dimmi.
Dimmi's base programs activated and he got an erection. One of the
things about robots of any type they can't fight there base programs.
These programs were requested by the masters to be. Dimmi was to be a
woman's boyfriend because she was lonely. This woman liked a big strong
man with a good sex drive who had a big dick and was dominant in bed, so
that's exactly what he was. Dimmi wanted Trev to suck his dick right
then and there. "Oh God," Dimmi could feel the converters in side him
converting the water in the air with reserve chemicals to make synthetic.
Dimmi was brought to his knee's with lust for Trev who he wanted to fuck
so badly. "AWW yeah suck it," he didn't even realize that he had done
it but he had already grabbed Trev's head and was having his way with
him. "Yeah Trev suck my dick"!
Trev was sucking a dick, he had never done so before but he liked it a
lot. This was the fist time he had had the emotion of enjoyment and it
was wile sucking Dimmi's dick. This would lock in as Trev's favorite
thing to do in the world. "Mmmmmm". As they both got more into it Dimmi
began to force his dick in and out or Trevs mouth harder.
"Take my fucking dick bitch!" Dimmi didn't know what he was saying. He
had never activated this particular base program. This feeling of
dominance of making Trev his bitch was such a turn on. It made him fell
like such a man to have his bitch servicing his huge dick in this manner.
"Make my dick cum," Dimmi was acting out one of his base programs
making him feel more complete than ever. He realized that he loved this
and actually wanted to do this to Trev. This realization gave Dimmi more
control of himself and knowing that Trev was a robot and could handle a
lot more than a human female made him want to do more to Trev. "Get on
the ground," Dimmi forced Trev to the ground and continued fucking his
face. "Make this dick cum bitch," with that Dimmi lost control once
more as the part of the base program unloaded cum that was building
inside ever sense Trev smiled. A failsafe activated, Dimmi knew that Trev
could not have a massive amount of water in its mouth so he pulled it out
and shot cum all over Trevs face. "AWWWWW!!"
This excitement over loaded the Trev persona and caused the Trevor Unit
itself to crash altogether. Dimmi Having never had sex before and also
having overridden a failsafe to fuck Trev's face a base code released a
shut down sequence and 230lbs collapsed on Trevor.