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Description
This story is based in the same universe with "Offer you can not refuse" and continues a series of science-fiction and inflatable erotic blended in good proportions.

What is so special in this series? It is "plausible inflation".
Three main questions:
* How do they do it? No magic or "comics science". It is theoretically possible to do!
* Why do they go for it? Plausible motives - no crazy fetishist scientists and stupid volunteers
* Who pays for it? Generous ROI for billions invested in research and production.

So far there are :
1. Right man in the wrong time. fav.me/d5fq68t
2. Hot sexy math.
more coming soon

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I know, people are doing stupid things in the name of love. And they call it romantic, yet it in my time it was mostly a prerogative of men, Sunny knew me for two hours - not enough to develop any serious feelings, so in disbelief I asked, "What? What did you do?"
In a more calm tone she confirmed: "I've just bought a week with you"
"Are you kidding? If not, you'd better take money back. Seriously. You are, probably, ruining your life and I don't want to be the reason of your poverty ... did you plunder your education grant for it?"
"Hush" - she closed my mouth with her index finger - "It is my money, and in exchange I want a week of happiness, so stop making too much noise... And I know a better application for your mouth" . We kissed quickly and I dragged her back to the bed, went kissing her ears, tender neck, nipples. Sunny stroked my back and love handles, encouraging to go further, to her cute plump tummy and into, well, lets leave it to the imagination.
One more hour of our week passed, judging by her loud moans, it was a very happy hour. When Sunny finally fell panting on the pillows, she announced: "Now I have to take a shower. Well, we both need it".
I gently rubbed small of her back and licked a droplet of sweat from her breast: "I'm going to wash my Sunny so clean and shiny"
She poked my chest in response and added: "Besides that you will be a great pool toy"

We went out of the bedroom hand in hand, not bothering to dress. I used my first opportunity to explore the rest of Sunny's apartment besides bedroom: all the rooms were connected by a passage, designed as a greenhouse. I've seen a lot of tastefully decorated interiors, but this one was really special. Arched ceiling screen transmitted serene blue evening skies, towering clouds and waning moon crescent, apparently skies changed the lighting depending on time of the day. Walls were made of opaque milky-white glass, with sockets for various herbs stretching upwards to the source of light. And there were tomatoes on the stems! Sunny answered my unspoken question: "Yes, they are real". I barely took a look at the comfy study room and kitchen.

Bathroom was not very special. A large oval pool, a sink, a shower capsule with retractable glass door. Slight scent of dampness, wet rags in the corner, a sink with signs of makeshift fixing. Sunny should be praised for at least trying to fight failing equipment. Maintenance is a big problem today, sometimes its easier to just replace everything, than to find anybody skilled enough to fix a faucet, replace a leaking pipe or junction. Too many women just ignore the problem with consequences like dirty water on the floor. Sunny let water run, to fill the bath and stepped into the shower, I followed quickly. Capsule was a bit narrow, girl pushed my back to the plastic wall with her chest, this way she got all the beam of shower water. I brushed her sides and back, until squeaking of clean skin rubbing against plastic was heard. Occasional droplets of water bumped into my shoulders producing funny hollow sound. We, kissed and couldn't refrain from another run of sex. Started standing, but I slipped on the wet floor and flopped on my butt, without stopping the fun. I absorbed the hit, so she even enjoyed the surprize. No one bothered to turn shower off, so we were sort of making love in the rain. Sounds romantic yet distracts from pleasure.
When she came, we had no time for more cuddling: pool was about to overfill.
"By the way" - Sunny asked, when she averted the flood - " It was wonderful. I have come for dozen or may be more times today. What about you?"
"It was a pleasure" - my answer didn't satisfy Sunny.
"Brucie, I mean did you have, well, an orgasm?"
I grinned - "last time was four centuries ago. Of course, it is not because of you. My current incarnation is not supposed to have orgasms" - I flopped on the surface of water - "Look, sex is still a joy. May be it is even more fun now, compared to times of my first youth, when I was flesh and bone man. They, I mean the Company, have given me a lot... like new life, a new young body"
Sunny slid into warm water and settled comfortably on the bottom, her head rested on a gentle sloping of the bath and her hands on the sides. I hovered above her beautiful curves, relaxing. She has broken a short silence, "Continue, it is interesting indeed"
"I was a CTO in my company, a scientist, PHD in physics, I had children and grandchildren. It was a real life: doing something big for people, and having deserved respect in return. Of course I was old and both my body and brain were worn. Now I'm young and this", I slapped my forehead, "Even thinks faster. But all this is pointless. Hollow".
She smiled, this was irritating, I expected some compassion rather than fun at my expense. "Do you miss science, using your head, rather then ...", she stroked my crotch, "If yes, then I have a pleasant surprise for you." Sunny slowly pushed a section of the wall, opening a hidden stash. She pulled a node out of the hole in the wall and handed it to me, "Yes, I like working at the bathroom, wait a bit," she briefly scrolled through applications and tapped an icon with a picture of ass. "This icon represents my current situation with my homework and studies", she explained with a giggle.
"Though you are not supposed to do homework of lazy girls, yet I'm shameless enough to ask you. Just in case you find it interesting."
Node is a simple electronic device acting as a portable computer, yet it has very limited computing power and memory - to just merely render user interfaces. Real data is on the remote server, but most people don't care. Sunny demonstrated me the list of tasks and poked a random title. A CAD like window popped, with a schema of a complex electric circuit containing lots of semiconductors, input signals were given and a bunch of possible outputs to chose from. Task seemed tough at first glance, yet schema was a combination of logic elements - NOR and NAND. So, I picked the solution quickly, examination system agreed with me.
"Woa! But how did you know the answer?", Sunny was impressed.
Her face is so cute, when she is surprised, I couldn't help playing a wizard, "I calculated it,"
"Are not computers supposed to calculate?", she asked.
"Yes, but people can too. How else can you solve your problems?"
"I was always told, that computers compute faster and make less errors, so calculating mentally is like igniting fire with a flint stone. A bit outdated. They told so, but now I'm not so sure it is true."
It was time for me to explain the trick, "Look, I didn't brute force the problem, I noticed that there are transistors connected into typical logic gates. Then it is easy, if we have one on this input, and zero on this, we have zero here, and again one at the output."
Sunny was apparently puzzled by my explanations, "Look I don't understand that ones, zeros and other stuff. I just go for the manual," she gestured - opening the table of contents of some enormous document. In a few taps she descended to the manual page of a circuit modelling tool, read it through and returned to the CAD. Then she did a bit menu browsing, drag and dropping, voila five minutes later a circuit is done. She has sent input signals and got a picture at the out wire.
"Though, you've spent a bit more time, that tool you are using - it seems really powerful. In more complex cases, I'd have no chances against it," I admitted. "But ... do you understand, what are you doing?"
Sunny was confused, "Like, I'm settling the elements in the right order, like on the sample"
I interrupted, "No. What is the purpose of elements, how do they work and why. This thing", I pointed at icon of the transistor, "what is it for?"
Sunny shrugged, "it is used in electronics, do I need any more details?"
"Then what are you studying?", I started to understand but asked nevertheless.
Apparently, question was stupid, "Tools that my future employer uses for doing things in the field of engineering and technical design. " Sunny explained.
"I know why your studies are boring," I said,"Your role is reduced to assisting complicated software in mundane tasks. No creativity, no curiosity, no knowledge. They are turning you into a robot, to fit your function."
Sunny thought in the silence for a minute and nodded, accepting my words, "Maybe you are right, do you imply, that things can be different, better? Actually, I liked math puzzles when I was kid."
"Things should be different." I stressed the word should, "Probably you were chosen for engineering education, because you really have some inclination to math and physics, and so I'm going to help you. Just doing the tasks for you is not enough, though"
"Honey, of course, it is not enough, I'm sure you will be occupied with other things too," she slapped my thighs easily, "Yet even if you will be busy with my studies all the day and night this week, I doubt you have a chance to finish it up before I have to deflate you and send back", Sunny's face darkened.
"You seem to underestimate me. But indeed, I don't plan to do it all for you. I'm going to fix some gaps in your education."
"Teach me?" girl seemed both surprised and disappointed.
"You'll understand a lot. And find the positive side of your job, I hope"
She nodded, dubiously "Let's give it a try. Right now, before I reconsidered"
I browsed tasks for something simple. We started from mechanics, I explained some simple things like ballistic flight without friction with small detours to trigonometry and then to the basics of gravity. We then jumped to hydrostatics, my own inflatable body floating in the pool served as an excellent demonstration material. I had only to explain principles, without much grinding, interspersing the theory with examples of icebergs, orbital satellites and so on. I hinted some other things like structure of atomic nucleus, quantum effects. Every part of my explanations concluded in solving couple of task from the list of her debts. Sunny was fascinated: we skipped all the boredom, yet she got hungry.
We got out of the pool and I dried her with a wast fluffy towel. She rested her chin on my shoulder and murmured in my ear "You are so wonderful".
"In all my second life I never was as happy, as with you now, Ooahhh!", I moaned, as her little fingers caressing my back reached inflation valve. With a newborn interest Sunny circled around the plug with her nail and twitched it slightly, looking at my reaction. I mustered all my will to suppress something like "Do it! What are you waiting for?"', but my face betrayed me and told her enough.
"Did someone tell me, that he can not cum? Perhaps, it was not whole truth?", she teased me with both her words and fingers.
"Yeaaah. Its like, aaah stop it", she left my plug at rest, I was a bit frustrated but finally able to speak sanely.
"Okay, you are right, this is almost orgasm. Almost, because it is unnatural. At Polymerix they thought it is a good idea, to make guys cum, when a girl decides to deflate him. Cunning and devilish. Even with a pneumatic mock of a body we theoretically can put up a fight. So it is a weapon against us, it is such a pleasure to give up and be deflated"
"Ah, I see" she nodded, touching my plug again "But why shouldn't we use it for pure pleasure and fun? Sex was originally a weapon against us. Fooling people into wasting a lot of efforts to make a child, feed and protect kids. It was always irrational thing. And sex made us do stupid things. Thats why humanity didn't stop to replicate, though nowadays it is about to happen, but this is another story"
"This makes sense, to be honest I like it, and I would appreciate some pleasure, if you like it too. Just a bit uneasy"
"Why are you so embarassed?"
"Difficult to say, maybe it's a prejudice, or I'm affraid to accept that my new sexdoll nature has uncomfortably much power over me"
"You are not a doll for me, I just want you to have your share of pleasure," gurgling in her stomach interrupted her phrase, "But I need a snack first"
We left the bathroom stepping right into artificial moonlit night, very romantic. Then we approached kitchen, lights switched on automatically, deafening the gentle twilight. Sunny has quickly chosen a program in the stove and landed on the big pillow on the floor, there were two more such seats and a low table at the height comfortable for anyone, sitting on the floor. As food was cooked, I seated next to Sunny, eyeing the kitchen. In fact, there were a fridge and shelves in the walls with variety of food for manual or automated cooking. But, as I found later, these were kind of decoration too - Sunny rarely bothered to experiment.
"You can not eat normal food, am I right?"
I nodded, "Yes, I'm not hungry, anyway ... what's on your mind?" - I noticed her absent look.
"Nothing, just thinking about the situation", she smiled, "Well, didn't I promise to deflate you instead of boring you with dull words?"
"So far, not a second in your lovely company was boring. As to deflation, it is slow enough to listen to a short fairy tale", I said, approaching to her pillow.
Sunny flapped her knees inviting me to sit down, I landed right there, on her legs, next to her plump tummy, almost touching it with my member. Well, forget the 'almost' she wrapped her hands around my waist, pulling me a bit closer, while drawing circles around my valve.
I was electrified by anticipation, yet she continued to tease me, and said, "Things are good and ugly at the same time: you are a great lover, charming person and on top of that, you are kind of genius, compared to all the students and even professors at the university. Such a shame, all I can do for you is a", She stopped mid-sentence to gently pull the cap of my plug, the valve did its best to stretch and hold, but surrendered to Sunny's fingers eventually letting the hissing out. We joined in a passionate kiss, as we hugged each other air escaped a bit faster, so girl's arms squeezed in my back soon, and my body has lost taut, being pressed against her marvelous chest. She stopped, to take a breath, " but I know how we can help each other" she said and leaned over me, listening to the low hissing of escaping air. I began to sag visibly, and was awash with feelings, so it took time for me, to understand her words. My chest was too deflated to keep me upright, so I slumped on her legs, "but how?" I really hoped to hear the answer before my consciousness will slip away.
"We should work as a team, you help me with studies, explain your knowledge. I rush through my education, collecting all the possible bonuses, get a position and buy you out of the Polymerix hands. It would take quite a time, and until that happy moment, I'll be buying you for a night in a month" then my mind went flat.

When I was again restored to the third dimension, Sunny waited for me dressed - wearing a nightie and panties and was equipped with her node. As I inflated with a hollow hissing, she handed my trunks to me, "Put it on, professor".
I restored some decency, needed for education process, by that moment I was nearly full, my pecs and shoulders bulged as usual, when I overinflate a bit. While I still had ability to bend my arms, I reached around for a valve, intending to unhook the hose, but stumbled upon Sunny's look. She answered my unasked question, "I like you bigger, but let's stop for now, if you mind". I shrugged, my torso and hands inflated a bit more - stretching and straightening me, my stiffening hand parted from my back, everything gained in volume: abs, butt, thighs not to say about my member.
"Good for now", she said shutting the pump down, "You are buffed enough. I sort of enjoy muscles and that you can not do this without my help" - she removed the hose and pushed plug with her finger.
"I like, what you like. As to studies last thing I recall is about working in team to help you earn ... right? If there was anything else later, I missed it"
"Nothing of any importance. I think, if we spend all the week doing tasks, my lag will be eliminated and I'll even get bonus from fund, for doing tasks ahead of schedule. But it is tiny money. I need your method to be better than other girls, get a good offer from YHK Inc, they fund my education. If I climb upstairs quick enough and save most of my earnings, I'll be able to buy you ... did you tell, how much you owe Polymerix?"
"A million and almost four hundred thousands. Actually, the debt was a bit less in the beginning, but interest was more than my salary in the first year: I made a mistake at first and chose a job that didn't include sex, Polymerix allows that, yet income is less, so this is just another trap. At my present rate I'm about to pay everything in three hundred years"
"Bad. YHK wouldn't pay me more than eighty thousands a year at first. So I have to shine really bright", Sunny has lost part of her optimism.
"I'll be doing your tasks when you sleep or busy, and spend the time with you sharing the knowledge. Plus cuddling a little" - I murmured last sentence into her ear, stroking her hair.
We started with renewing basics, turned out that Sunny had good understanding of systems of plain equations, yet no idea about limits - so I explained that concept needed for calculus. We ran through derivatives and partial derivatives. As tedious job could be done by software, task was easier and more entertaining than grinding: giving the picture, so her imagination could work mathematical way. At first, she wondered what is the point in mathematical abstractions? Her education and tasks were always very applied - no theory. Yet I did my best to find good examples.
After a break for a coffee for her, a pill of fuel for me and a short round of sex, we entered the jungle of calculus. Sunny grasped the integration in multiple dimensions pretty well, jacobians and other stuff. We had to stop on Fourier transforms: I forgot to introduce the linear algebra before, which was needed for functional bases, and her eyelids have been heavy already.
She has settled in her bed and fallen into sleep quickly, with me holding her her by the hand. Feather-clouds displayed by pathway ceiling went pink, hinting the coming dawn. Unlike Sunny, I could run without sleeping and spent all the morning solving her tasks. Sometimes trivial, sometimes daunting, but never creative or intriguing. Five hours and almost two hundred problems later I was bored to the bone and decided to look for techy books. Of course, nothing was free, but worst of all: great books that I studied in my times all were considered vintage antics and were extremely pricey. Selling digital versions of books as antics was something outrageously stupid yet it worked: filthy rich people collected rare and very old sequences of bytes...

Description
This story is based in the same universe with "Offer you can not refuse" and continues a series of science-fiction and inflatable erotic blended in good proportions.

What is so special in this series? It is "plausible inflation".
Three main questions:
* How do they do it? No magic or "comics science". It is theoretically possible to do!
* Why do they go for it? Plausible motives - no crazy fetishist scientists and stupid volunteers
* Who pays for it? Generous ROI for billions invested in research and production.

So far there are :
1. Right man in the wrong time. fav.me/d5fq68t
2. Hot sexy math.
more coming soon

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I know, people are doing stupid things in the name of love. And they call it romantic, yet it in my time it was mostly a prerogative of men, Sunny knew me for two hours - not enough to develop any serious feelings, so in disbelief I asked, "What? What did you do?"
In a more calm tone she confirmed: "I've just bought a week with you"
"Are you kidding? If not, you'd better take money back. Seriously. You are, probably, ruining your life and I don't want to be the reason of your poverty ... did you plunder your education grant for it?"
"Hush" - she closed my mouth with her index finger - "It is my money, and in exchange I want a week of happiness, so stop making too much noise... And I know a better application for your mouth" . We kissed quickly and I dragged her back to the bed, went kissing her ears, tender neck, nipples. Sunny stroked my back and love handles, encouraging to go further, to her cute plump tummy and into, well, lets leave it to the imagination.
One more hour of our week passed, judging by her loud moans, it was a very happy hour. When Sunny finally fell panting on the pillows, she announced: "Now I have to take a shower. Well, we both need it".
I gently rubbed small of her back and licked a droplet of sweat from her breast: "I'm going to wash my Sunny so clean and shiny"
She poked my chest in response and added: "Besides that you will be a great pool toy"

We went out of the bedroom hand in hand, not bothering to dress. I used my first opportunity to explore the rest of Sunny's apartment besides bedroom: all the rooms were connected by a passage, designed as a greenhouse. I've seen a lot of tastefully decorated interiors, but this one was really special. Arched ceiling screen transmitted serene blue evening skies, towering clouds and waning moon crescent, apparently skies changed the lighting depending on time of the day. Walls were made of opaque milky-white glass, with sockets for various herbs stretching upwards to the source of light. And there were tomatoes on the stems! Sunny answered my unspoken question: "Yes, they are real". I barely took a look at the comfy study room and kitchen.

Bathroom was not very special. A large oval pool, a sink, a shower capsule with retractable glass door. Slight scent of dampness, wet rags in the corner, a sink with signs of makeshift fixing. Sunny should be praised for at least trying to fight failing equipment. Maintenance is a big problem today, sometimes its easier to just replace everything, than to find anybody skilled enough to fix a faucet, replace a leaking pipe or junction. Too many women just ignore the problem with consequences like dirty water on the floor. Sunny let water run, to fill the bath and stepped into the shower, I followed quickly. Capsule was a bit narrow, girl pushed my back to the plastic wall with her chest, this way she got all the beam of shower water. I brushed her sides and back, until squeaking of clean skin rubbing against plastic was heard. Occasional droplets of water bumped into my shoulders producing funny hollow sound. We, kissed and couldn't refrain from another run of sex. Started standing, but I slipped on the wet floor and flopped on my butt, without stopping the fun. I absorbed the hit, so she even enjoyed the surprize. No one bothered to turn shower off, so we were sort of making love in the rain. Sounds romantic yet distracts from pleasure.
When she came, we had no time for more cuddling: pool was about to overfill.
"By the way" - Sunny asked, when she averted the flood - " It was wonderful. I have come for dozen or may be more times today. What about you?"
"It was a pleasure" - my answer didn't satisfy Sunny.
"Brucie, I mean did you have, well, an orgasm?"
I grinned - "last time was four centuries ago. Of course, it is not because of you. My current incarnation is not supposed to have orgasms" - I flopped on the surface of water - "Look, sex is still a joy. May be it is even more fun now, compared to times of my first youth, when I was flesh and bone man. They, I mean the Company, have given me a lot... like new life, a new young body"
Sunny slid into warm water and settled comfortably on the bottom, her head rested on a gentle sloping of the bath and her hands on the sides. I hovered above her beautiful curves, relaxing. She has broken a short silence, "Continue, it is interesting indeed"
"I was a CTO in my company, a scientist, PHD in physics, I had children and grandchildren. It was a real life: doing something big for people, and having deserved respect in return. Of course I was old and both my body and brain were worn. Now I'm young and this", I slapped my forehead, "Even thinks faster. But all this is pointless. Hollow".
She smiled, this was irritating, I expected some compassion rather than fun at my expense. "Do you miss science, using your head, rather then ...", she stroked my crotch, "If yes, then I have a pleasant surprise for you." Sunny slowly pushed a section of the wall, opening a hidden stash. She pulled a node out of the hole in the wall and handed it to me, "Yes, I like working at the bathroom, wait a bit," she briefly scrolled through applications and tapped an icon with a picture of ass. "This icon represents my current situation with my homework and studies", she explained with a giggle.
"Though you are not supposed to do homework of lazy girls, yet I'm shameless enough to ask you. Just in case you find it interesting."
Node is a simple electronic device acting as a portable computer, yet it has very limited computing power and memory - to just merely render user interfaces. Real data is on the remote server, but most people don't care. Sunny demonstrated me the list of tasks and poked a random title. A CAD like window popped, with a schema of a complex electric circuit containing lots of semiconductors, input signals were given and a bunch of possible outputs to chose from. Task seemed tough at first glance, yet schema was a combination of logic elements - NOR and NAND. So, I picked the solution quickly, examination system agreed with me.
"Woa! But how did you know the answer?", Sunny was impressed.
Her face is so cute, when she is surprised, I couldn't help playing a wizard, "I calculated it,"
"Are not computers supposed to calculate?", she asked.
"Yes, but people can too. How else can you solve your problems?"
"I was always told, that computers compute faster and make less errors, so calculating mentally is like igniting fire with a flint stone. A bit outdated. They told so, but now I'm not so sure it is true."
It was time for me to explain the trick, "Look, I didn't brute force the problem, I noticed that there are transistors connected into typical logic gates. Then it is easy, if we have one on this input, and zero on this, we have zero here, and again one at the output."
Sunny was apparently puzzled by my explanations, "Look I don't understand that ones, zeros and other stuff. I just go for the manual," she gestured - opening the table of contents of some enormous document. In a few taps she descended to the manual page of a circuit modelling tool, read it through and returned to the CAD. Then she did a bit menu browsing, drag and dropping, voila five minutes later a circuit is done. She has sent input signals and got a picture at the out wire.
"Though, you've spent a bit more time, that tool you are using - it seems really powerful. In more complex cases, I'd have no chances against it," I admitted. "But ... do you understand, what are you doing?"
Sunny was confused, "Like, I'm settling the elements in the right order, like on the sample"
I interrupted, "No. What is the purpose of elements, how do they work and why. This thing", I pointed at icon of the transistor, "what is it for?"
Sunny shrugged, "it is used in electronics, do I need any more details?"
"Then what are you studying?", I started to understand but asked nevertheless.
Apparently, question was stupid, "Tools that my future employer uses for doing things in the field of engineering and technical design. " Sunny explained.
"I know why your studies are boring," I said,"Your role is reduced to assisting complicated software in mundane tasks. No creativity, no curiosity, no knowledge. They are turning you into a robot, to fit your function."
Sunny thought in the silence for a minute and nodded, accepting my words, "Maybe you are right, do you imply, that things can be different, better? Actually, I liked math puzzles when I was kid."
"Things should be different." I stressed the word should, "Probably you were chosen for engineering education, because you really have some inclination to math and physics, and so I'm going to help you. Just doing the tasks for you is not enough, though"
"Honey, of course, it is not enough, I'm sure you will be occupied with other things too," she slapped my thighs easily, "Yet even if you will be busy with my studies all the day and night this week, I doubt you have a chance to finish it up before I have to deflate you and send back", Sunny's face darkened.
"You seem to underestimate me. But indeed, I don't plan to do it all for you. I'm going to fix some gaps in your education."
"Teach me?" girl seemed both surprised and disappointed.
"You'll understand a lot. And find the positive side of your job, I hope"
She nodded, dubiously "Let's give it a try. Right now, before I reconsidered"
I browsed tasks for something simple. We started from mechanics, I explained some simple things like ballistic flight without friction with small detours to trigonometry and then to the basics of gravity. We then jumped to hydrostatics, my own inflatable body floating in the pool served as an excellent demonstration material. I had only to explain principles, without much grinding, interspersing the theory with examples of icebergs, orbital satellites and so on. I hinted some other things like structure of atomic nucleus, quantum effects. Every part of my explanations concluded in solving couple of task from the list of her debts. Sunny was fascinated: we skipped all the boredom, yet she got hungry.
We got out of the pool and I dried her with a wast fluffy towel. She rested her chin on my shoulder and murmured in my ear "You are so wonderful".
"In all my second life I never was as happy, as with you now, Ooahhh!", I moaned, as her little fingers caressing my back reached inflation valve. With a newborn interest Sunny circled around the plug with her nail and twitched it slightly, looking at my reaction. I mustered all my will to suppress something like "Do it! What are you waiting for?"', but my face betrayed me and told her enough.
"Did someone tell me, that he can not cum? Perhaps, it was not whole truth?", she teased me with both her words and fingers.
"Yeaaah. Its like, aaah stop it", she left my plug at rest, I was a bit frustrated but finally able to speak sanely.
"Okay, you are right, this is almost orgasm. Almost, because it is unnatural. At Polymerix they thought it is a good idea, to make guys cum, when a girl decides to deflate him. Cunning and devilish. Even with a pneumatic mock of a body we theoretically can put up a fight. So it is a weapon against us, it is such a pleasure to give up and be deflated"
"Ah, I see" she nodded, touching my plug again "But why shouldn't we use it for pure pleasure and fun? Sex was originally a weapon against us. Fooling people into wasting a lot of efforts to make a child, feed and protect kids. It was always irrational thing. And sex made us do stupid things. Thats why humanity didn't stop to replicate, though nowadays it is about to happen, but this is another story"
"This makes sense, to be honest I like it, and I would appreciate some pleasure, if you like it too. Just a bit uneasy"
"Why are you so embarassed?"
"Difficult to say, maybe it's a prejudice, or I'm affraid to accept that my new sexdoll nature has uncomfortably much power over me"
"You are not a doll for me, I just want you to have your share of pleasure," gurgling in her stomach interrupted her phrase, "But I need a snack first"
We left the bathroom stepping right into artificial moonlit night, very romantic. Then we approached kitchen, lights switched on automatically, deafening the gentle twilight. Sunny has quickly chosen a program in the stove and landed on the big pillow on the floor, there were two more such seats and a low table at the height comfortable for anyone, sitting on the floor. As food was cooked, I seated next to Sunny, eyeing the kitchen. In fact, there were a fridge and shelves in the walls with variety of food for manual or automated cooking. But, as I found later, these were kind of decoration too - Sunny rarely bothered to experiment.
"You can not eat normal food, am I right?"
I nodded, "Yes, I'm not hungry, anyway ... what's on your mind?" - I noticed her absent look.
"Nothing, just thinking about the situation", she smiled, "Well, didn't I promise to deflate you instead of boring you with dull words?"
"So far, not a second in your lovely company was boring. As to deflation, it is slow enough to listen to a short fairy tale", I said, approaching to her pillow.
Sunny flapped her knees inviting me to sit down, I landed right there, on her legs, next to her plump tummy, almost touching it with my member. Well, forget the 'almost' she wrapped her hands around my waist, pulling me a bit closer, while drawing circles around my valve.
I was electrified by anticipation, yet she continued to tease me, and said, "Things are good and ugly at the same time: you are a great lover, charming person and on top of that, you are kind of genius, compared to all the students and even professors at the university. Such a shame, all I can do for you is a", She stopped mid-sentence to gently pull the cap of my plug, the valve did its best to stretch and hold, but surrendered to Sunny's fingers eventually letting the hissing out. We joined in a passionate kiss, as we hugged each other air escaped a bit faster, so girl's arms squeezed in my back soon, and my body has lost taut, being pressed against her marvelous chest. She stopped, to take a breath, " but I know how we can help each other" she said and leaned over me, listening to the low hissing of escaping air. I began to sag visibly, and was awash with feelings, so it took time for me, to understand her words. My chest was too deflated to keep me upright, so I slumped on her legs, "but how?" I really hoped to hear the answer before my consciousness will slip away.
"We should work as a team, you help me with studies, explain your knowledge. I rush through my education, collecting all the possible bonuses, get a position and buy you out of the Polymerix hands. It would take quite a time, and until that happy moment, I'll be buying you for a night in a month" then my mind went flat.

When I was again restored to the third dimension, Sunny waited for me dressed - wearing a nightie and panties and was equipped with her node. As I inflated with a hollow hissing, she handed my trunks to me, "Put it on, professor".
I restored some decency, needed for education process, by that moment I was nearly full, my pecs and shoulders bulged as usual, when I overinflate a bit. While I still had ability to bend my arms, I reached around for a valve, intending to unhook the hose, but stumbled upon Sunny's look. She answered my unasked question, "I like you bigger, but let's stop for now, if you mind". I shrugged, my torso and hands inflated a bit more - stretching and straightening me, my stiffening hand parted from my back, everything gained in volume: abs, butt, thighs not to say about my member.
"Good for now", she said shutting the pump down, "You are buffed enough. I sort of enjoy muscles and that you can not do this without my help" - she removed the hose and pushed plug with her finger.
"I like, what you like. As to studies last thing I recall is about working in team to help you earn ... right? If there was anything else later, I missed it"
"Nothing of any importance. I think, if we spend all the week doing tasks, my lag will be eliminated and I'll even get bonus from fund, for doing tasks ahead of schedule. But it is tiny money. I need your method to be better than other girls, get a good offer from YHK Inc, they fund my education. If I climb upstairs quick enough and save most of my earnings, I'll be able to buy you ... did you tell, how much you owe Polymerix?"
"A million and almost four hundred thousands. Actually, the debt was a bit less in the beginning, but interest was more than my salary in the first year: I made a mistake at first and chose a job that didn't include sex, Polymerix allows that, yet income is less, so this is just another trap. At my present rate I'm about to pay everything in three hundred years"
"Bad. YHK wouldn't pay me more than eighty thousands a year at first. So I have to shine really bright", Sunny has lost part of her optimism.
"I'll be doing your tasks when you sleep or busy, and spend the time with you sharing the knowledge. Plus cuddling a little" - I murmured last sentence into her ear, stroking her hair.
We started with renewing basics, turned out that Sunny had good understanding of systems of plain equations, yet no idea about limits - so I explained that concept needed for calculus. We ran through derivatives and partial derivatives. As tedious job could be done by software, task was easier and more entertaining than grinding: giving the picture, so her imagination could work mathematical way. At first, she wondered what is the point in mathematical abstractions? Her education and tasks were always very applied - no theory. Yet I did my best to find good examples.
After a break for a coffee for her, a pill of fuel for me and a short round of sex, we entered the jungle of calculus. Sunny grasped the integration in multiple dimensions pretty well, jacobians and other stuff. We had to stop on Fourier transforms: I forgot to introduce the linear algebra before, which was needed for functional bases, and her eyelids have been heavy already.
She has settled in her bed and fallen into sleep quickly, with me holding her her by the hand. Feather-clouds displayed by pathway ceiling went pink, hinting the coming dawn. Unlike Sunny, I could run without sleeping and spent all the morning solving her tasks. Sometimes trivial, sometimes daunting, but never creative or intriguing. Five hours and almost two hundred problems later I was bored to the bone and decided to look for techy books. Of course, nothing was free, but worst of all: great books that I studied in my times all were considered vintage antics and were extremely pricey. Selling digital versions of books as antics was something outrageously stupid yet it worked: filthy rich people collected rare and very old sequences of bytes...