<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Scott Harper on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/scott-harper/</link><description>Recent content in Scott Harper on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/scott-harper/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Fuck-bot</title><link>/stories/2015/09/19/fuck-bot/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/09/19/fuck-bot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kara stretched out on the floral-patterned comforter that covered her large bed, enjoying the feeling of the cool material, not yet lent warmth from her flushed, naked body. She spread her long, slender legs and lightly trailed the tips of her long fingernails over her perfectly smooth, hairless snatch. Only a few feet away, sat her favorite sex toy. It was the latest in home-use androids - a fully functional robot that appeared completely human and was programmed for but one, single task. The machine existed to have sex with its owner. And that oh, so very lucky owner was Kara. She licked her lips in anticipation as she eyed her newest fuck-toy.
The manufacturer called the machine Stud Lee Mann, though Kara had informed hers that its name was Dick. After all, that part of it was really the sole reason she&amp;rsquo;d bought it. Everything else was there simply to drive the bit of its anatomy she&amp;rsquo;d named it for. And, damn, did Dick ever live up to its name! It&amp;rsquo;s cock was nine solid inches of fat, erect synthetic that felt just like warm, human flesh. And, rather than just fuck until she told it to stop, Dick actually had orgasms.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fuck-bot</title><link>/stories/2015/09/19/fuck-bot/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/09/19/fuck-bot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kara stretched out on the floral-patterned comforter that covered her large bed, enjoying the feeling of the cool material, not yet lent warmth from her flushed, naked body. She spread her long, slender legs and lightly trailed the tips of her long fingernails over her perfectly smooth, hairless snatch. Only a few feet away, sat her favorite sex toy. It was the latest in home-use androids - a fully functional robot that appeared completely human and was programmed for but one, single task. The machine existed to have sex with its owner. And that oh, so very lucky owner was Kara. She licked her lips in anticipation as she eyed her newest fuck-toy.
The manufacturer called the machine Stud Lee Mann, though Kara had informed hers that its name was Dick. After all, that part of it was really the sole reason she&amp;rsquo;d bought it. Everything else was there simply to drive the bit of its anatomy she&amp;rsquo;d named it for. And, damn, did Dick ever live up to its name! It&amp;rsquo;s cock was nine solid inches of fat, erect synthetic that felt just like warm, human flesh. And, rather than just fuck until she told it to stop, Dick actually had orgasms.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>