sanescientist:

“Happy anniversary, babe.” I said, walking around her body. “Sorry I didn’t get you flowers or a card, but I was too busy programming your present.”

She moaned as her hips rocked back and forth, desperate to get the imaginary dick deeper into her.

He took another pill out of his pocket and put it into her mouth. She no longer fought it, swallowing it gratefully.

“Good girl. You’re learning quickly. And soon enough you’ll be able to give me your present.