The outside of the submarine exploded outwards as a naked woman with a big belly walked calmly out. Dorothy couldn’t swim, but she could walk back to the city shore. It would be a long walk, but she had patience. She could function for days under water and her body was pumping fresh air into her stomach every minute for Roger to breath. Thinking about the tall man, her hands went down to her pale bulging gut and moved over the perfectly round dome of fake flesh. She could feel him inside her, curled up in her tight belly and suddenly she felt like talking with him.

“Roger, can you hear me.”

“What?” Roger said as he heard Dorothy’s voice reverberate from all around him. Her voice was deep and echoed around the stomach. He had been inside the pitch-black belly for a few minutes, forced to hug his knees as the walls pressed tightly against him. Calming down, Roger called back out, “I can hear you Dorothy.”

“Good. My internal communications is working properly. I was worried that I would not be able to communicate with you.”

“Afraid you might get lonely without someone to talk to,” Roger chuckled as he lied comfortably back in the hot steamy belly. It was really nice in here after a little while. Roger still preferred to ride in his car, but taking a trip in his personal robot was almost as nice. The surrounds squished against his naked frame, washing away the cum and rubbing the stomach juices on his skin. The gentle rocking of Dorothy’s belly was making him tired and after all that excitement, he could use a nap, but Dorothy had other plans.

“How could I get lonely with you inside of me? I was only concerned that I’d have to wait until we reached land before I could criticize how fast you reached climax in my mouth.”

Roger sputtered at hearing that comment, almost trying to a stand up in outrage, before being quickly reminded of his tight surroundings by a powerful constriction from the stomach. Dorothy had said that in her normal monotone voice, but Roger had detected a hint of satisfaction in her tone. He knew his android very well, she was trying to get him frustrated with nowhere to go. Well if she was going to be her rude normal self, he was just going to give her the silent treatment. Two could be childish.

Of coarse, what Dorothy said next made Roger forget all about her comment totally. “I am only telling you this Roger Smith because I wish for our future sexual experiences to be longer and more meaningful. If we are to be together, you will need stamina.”

“Together? You mean like dating?” Roger asked with a sudden burst of happiness. He wasn’t sure what to feel about Dorothy right now, she had saved him, but a part of him wondered if she had only done it out of loyalty. He didn’t know what Dorothy felt, but he knew she could feel. You knew about her cruel sense of humor, her constant piano playing and earlier rise time was proof of it, but he wasn’t sure if she cared. He knew after today that he had feelings for her, he couldn’t fully describe them, but he knew that he wanted to be closer to Dorothy. He had hoped she had felt something for him, but never expected she would want to date him.

“Roger, I already live for you, take care of you, spend most of my time with you and have let you expel semen into my mouth. Dating would be a step back for us. I simply wish for our time together to be more romantic and to regularly perform sexual activities together. Also, I will no longer be wearing that black dress in your home. Understood,” Dorothy explained coolly, knowing herself that Roger would not argue to any of this.

She knew he had sexual feels for her and even if he had no romantic ones he would agree to her conditions just to have relations with her. Although, she did suspect that he did care for her. He showed it many times and the elevation in his heartbeat when she announced she wanted to be with him, showed he carried both sexual and romantic interest in her. Words were unnecessary between Roger and her, she understood the louse perfectly.

“I suppose if you don’t want to wear the dress you could go nude,” Roger slyly chuckled, trying to picture what his life was going to be like. He never really saw himself having a normal relationship with Dorothy, but this new romantic and sexual relationship she wanted sounded perfect. He wondered what Angel would say if she found out. He could see the female fatal nodding in complete understanding about what he was doing with Dorothy.

“That is acceptable,” Dorothy responded. She knew inside her Roger was grinning, thinking hard about what they were starting together. Robots and Humans couldn’t get married or grow old together, but they would try to keep their relationship going. Roger had a lot to learn about her, like how her female reproduction organs were based totally on a real woman. Maybe she’d in form him of that after he got her pregnant. That would be good.