ABO Comfort Robot

Jiang Qingsheng transmigrated and became a robot, which would normally be pretty cool.

But then he discovered he was a comfort robot in an ABO world.

In ABO society, many Alphas and Omegas go into heat, causing enormous social disruption, so scientists developed a kind of comfort robot.

Comfort robots can release Omega pheromones and bow their heads to expose their artificial glands, soothing Alphas on the verge of losing control, their breathing hot and ragged. They can also bite directly into the back of an Omega's neck, injecting pheromones as they hold them down and help them endure a heat that threatens to overwhelm them.

One machine, two uses. Everyone who's tried one loves it.

And he was given as a present to an Omega.

Jiang Qingsheng wanted to die. An ordinary straight guy couldn't deal with a situation this complicated!

The one saving grace was that his owner was an Omega.

Omegas weren't very aggressive, and this one was so beautiful it seemed unreal. When he looked over, her eyes were like a pool of spring water, rippling and reflecting his image.

Jiang Qingsheng couldn't bring himself to resist. All he had to do was lower his head and bite that slender, snowy-white nape.

Simple enough.

But why did this Omega give off the unfamiliar, highly aggressive scent of Alpha pheromones when in heat?!

Mu Shuyan was an Alpha with an S-superclass level of mental perception, and he couldn't control his outbursts. Weary of battling in his own mindscape, he fought until he was utterly exhausted.

Yet in the outside world, he could only put on a fake smile and pretend to be a sweet Omega. He often felt his life was no different from a robot's.

That was, until someone sent him a real comfort robot. The little robot was interesting, easy to tease, and just his type.

Mu Shuyan left little bite marks all over his neck with satisfaction, while pretending to the outside world that the little robot had marked him.

The people around them looked at Mu Shuyan with sympathy, while he hid in the little robot's arms, happily breathing in the scent of his own pheromones on the robot.

My tastes are pretty shameless. Just letting loose.

Written on June 7, 2026

Theme: Honesty is a virtue