Sex Education... Medabot
Style!
By Jedi-and
Disclamer? Desclaimer?
Deaklamer?
Kaori: Disclaimer?
Jedi-and: that’s the
one!
Kaori: I’m from Japan
yet even I can spell better than he can. -_-U
Jedi-and: I own nothing.
Except my Medabots okay? So please don’t sue. I’m not making
money from this so I can’t pay if you did sue me.
Authors note: I have
noticed that some of you people have gotten confused with the
whole Medabots being Pregnant kind of thing... so here is a small
fic explaining a few things. Enjoy and pay attention in class!!
Lol
Jedi-and
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“Bills, more
bills...” One day, Ikky and friends where at the 24 Hopmart,
opening the mornings mail. How it got redirected there no one
knows but it happened. They came across a printed white envelope.
“What is it Ikky?”
Koji looked over his shoulder, as did Erika.
“It’s for the
Medabots...” The bots looked up. All the bots clambered around
Metabee as he opened the letter.
“Dear Medabots. Because
of the resent discovery of Medabot Pregnancy, all the Medabots in
the local area are asked to attend. Yes Metabee, this does include
you...” Brass laughed as he continued to read. “Please come to
the Medabot Clinic at 5:30pm. Thank you for your time and
cooperation. Jedi-and.” He looked on the other side of the
letter. There was a map.
“So are you going to
go?” Karin asked. The Femmes nodded, but the males didn’t.
“Why not?”
“Because we don’t
need to know.” They folded their arms. One by one they where
knocked out by their partners.
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“Ow! Where are we?”
Metabee woke up and looked at the still KO’d Sumillidon and the
standing Rokusho.
“We are at the
talk...” he said calmly, sporting a BIG bandage on his head.
Soon someone walked up to the podium in front of all the Medabots.
It was a young man, about 16. He had blonde hair, which was
brushed back except a puffball of hair on the left side that
reached his eyebrow and which shot up in to the air. He was
wearing a white vicar like top with a black high collar shirt,
buttoned right to the top. He was also wearing a pair of black
trousers and new black trainers. He coughed and spoke up.
“Thank you for turning
up for a start but also tanks for your time. If you are here for
ballet lesions just go down the corridor and it’s on the
left.” The audience laughed a little. “Good, I like a sense of
humor in an audience.” He looked at them “But seriously. We
are all here for the Medabot Sex talk.” A lot of murmurs came
from the Bots as they conversed amongst themselves. “Now calm
down ladies and gents.” They hushed up. “Here is a description
and general outline of it all. Any further questions will be at
the end.” He turned to the side as two Medabots came out.
“Okay, the first
part...having a baby.” The two Medabots where Revolver and
another. He was pure white and he floated. He looked a little like
Totaliser but more like a doctor. His name was Pregno and Dark
lady gave him to Jedi-and. “After both parties have been in love
for at least half a year and have been faith full, the body will
produce sparks that transfers Information from the male Medabot to
the female Medabot.” The two took each other’s hands a kissed
each other, mouth to mouth producing spark. This shocked the
audience a little. “Don’t be alarmed. It doesn’t hurt at
all. The info is not always received though.” Revolver stepped
back and shook her head. Pregno just shrugged. Armature dramatics,
don’t you love it? “Female Medabots can turn off the receiver
if they so choose. This makes them feel a little pleasure and make
them forget things like time and where they are. Only briefly
though.” The pair walked off to back stage.
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“Wow... I never knew it
was that simple...” Sumillidon looked at Neutranurse and
whispered in her ear, sending her bright red.
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“Are we ready for the
next bit? Month 1.” Revolver walked out again, with her hands
behind her back. “The designs for your new baby are laid in to
the program; no change is noticeable.” She patted her flat
stomach, “Except for a feeling of computer nausea.” She put
her hand on her mouth and ran off, coming back on after “and
excessive eating for extra energy.” She looked left and right
before scoffing down a large bit of cake. “There is also a
Medabot 'pregnancy test' that determines if
The program is in use. If
it is they are going to have a baby.” Pregno came out with a
brown envelope. He handed it to her and went back off. She opened
it then started to jump around for joy.
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“Man this acting is SO
lame...” Metabee slouched down in his chair. Bass just nudged
him,
“Well it was good of Mr.
Jedi-and to do this for us. Others would have let us find out the
hard way.” He nodded and paid more attention.
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“Alright, here is where
things get different! Month 2.” Another Medabot came out. It was
Angel. She had a blanket over her. “The outer shell of the
Medabot increases in size a little to accommodate the equipment
that is forming in the Medabots 'stomach'.” She threw the
blanket off to show her stage 2 stomach plate. The plate had
lowered to the front leg plates and both the stomach plates and
the leg plates had moved out a bit, by about ¾ of an inch.
They’re where a few gasp and awes but not much. “Remember, the
equipment needs to be made other wise there will be no medal.”
Angel tapped her stomach lightly. There was not very much sound,
to prove her stomach wasn’t empty. “This is done through Nano-bots,
microscopic robots, that will alter things at the molecular level
so it enlarge or decrease the size of the Medabot.” She turned
to show them a side view.
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“I’m just concerned
weather or not you will be able to move Oceana...” Rokusho said,
looking at the pregnant Medabot on stage.
“Don’t worry about me
Rokusho.” She held on to his arm as they continued to watch.
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“Sorry girls but its
time for Month 3.” It was Harpy’s turn to come out, again
doing the blanket thing. “The Medabots outer shell increases
again, equivalent to 6 months pregnancy,” she threw off the
blanket to show her large stomach. She was now 2 inches wider than
she was. There where a few faints and things but nothing much.
“This is where the medal is starting to be made. It first
creates the gem in the medal.” She held up an enlarged
ultra-sound scan to show the Medal’s gem. “However flight by
Medabots is extremely hard at this stage.” She flapped her
wings, getting about 3 centimeters off the floor, before falling
back, out of breath.
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“Oh my...” Brass and
the other girls said as Harpy walked off stage.
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“This is the stage you’re going to hate the most… Month 4” Foxfire came out. She was on loan from dark lady. She too was doing the blanket over body thing, though It was quiet hard to keep it a secret. Her tail was swinging in the air as she blushed ever so slightly. “The outer shell is increased yet again to the final stage, 9
Months pregnant,” she
pulled off the cloak to reveal her stomach was now more than
double the size they where originally. Almost all the Femme
fainted. Jedi-and just stared at them with wide eyes.
“Well...Err...now the Medabot is no longer able to run with any
ease and has balance problems because of the extra weight.” She
tried to run, but to no avail. She was out of breath in three
steps and she almost fell over twice. “The extra room on the
inside is taken up by a mould and 'metal smelter' to form the
actual gold medal part it's self.” She held up an ultra-scan to
show the parts. She stayed on stage,
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“If my memory is
correct, then after the final month comes birth.” Brass looked
worried at the stage.
“I hope it will be
painless...” Oceana stated.
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“You know I said you
would hate the last stage the most? I lied…'Birth'.” Foxfire
stayed on the stage. “The Medabot has a shock sent to the pain
centre telling her that
The medal is ready to be
removed.” Foxfire was standing normally; quickly she moved her
hands to her stomach
“Ow...”
“This is like a count
down before the Medabot or the new medal cease to function, time
between each shock decreasing.” She continued to stand, putting
her hand on her stomach quicker each time and closer to the one
before. “The Meda-Mother's will be going through a lot of pain
so lads, you need to back them up.” Reaver (Custom) came on
stage. He took Firefox’s hand and led her off. “Remember, this
is all done by Nano-bots.”
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All the lads where fine,
but the eyes where as white as a sheet.
“You...CAN’T be
serious!” Neutranurse looked in shock “there is NO chance that
you are getting me in to that hotel room tonight Sumillidon!” he
looked down in shame,
“I know...” he let
out a sigh.
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“Alright, Naming and a
new baby!” Revolver came out with a bundle in her arms, playing
with it. “The Meda-baby or Toddlebot is named by the parents and
the body is a smaller model of the Medabots depending on the
gender. Parental parts WILL cross over though. Say if the father
had a Centurion’s plume and the mother was a cat you would get a
cat with a Centurion’s plume. Alternatively a new body, with no
similarities, can be used but the Meda-baby will not understand
everything. It is also not wise for a Meda-baby to go in to an
adult body.” Revolver walked out.
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“AWW!!” Neutranurse
called out “Sumillidon? You pick a hotel and I’ll bring the
wine!” she clasped her hands together and danced a little in her
seat.
“I’m in there!”
Sumillidon and Metabee did high five as Brass just sighed.
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“It happens to all
parents, the Baby has to grow up sometime.” Revolver walked out
with a bot with the same top half, but a floating bottom half.
Luckily Reaver was nice enough to lend his medal for this part.
“As the Meda-baby learns more, they become more intelligent and
become larger in size, thanks to Nano-bots, they will go through
10 year old, Teenager and Adult. They will never reach old age.
However they can shut down permanently if they so choose.”
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“I can’t wait till
they grow up and leave home.” Metabee shouted out, soon being
hit on the head by Brass.
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“Well that’s it for
now. We are going to have a brake and I’ll explain more
afterwards. If there are ANY questions, just ask and I’ll answer
them.” He walked off the podium and down to get a drink. A few
Medabot followed him.
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I’ll
finish this later. If there are any questions just E-mail me okay?
Take care: