Making Love: Chapter 9

-- CHAPTER 9: The Twins --

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“Wait-wait-wait!” I exclaimed, hating the whine in my voice. But I couldn’t help it. I was exhausted, and it felt like it took all of my energy just to hold my hands up in the universal sign of surrender while lying flat on my back across my bed and gasping for air.

“Vaaaiiit?” Katarina complained, her tone that of an overly entitled teenager being told she wasn’t allowed to enter a Taylor Swift concert just yet. And the tall, busty blonde bombshell turned to her equally tall, busty blonde bombshell ‘twin sister’ with a deeply disapproving scowl.

Helena met Katarina’s gaze with an equally disapproving scowl. One might even say it was an identical disapproving scowl. And the second naked blonde in my bedroom folded her arms beneath her spectacularly firm big breasts while fixing me with a withering glare of disdain.

“Vhy, exactly, do ve have to vait?” Helena growled, her voice sounding even more menacing with her Eastern European accent, her tone that of a draconian headmistress ill-accustomed to being kept waiting. Standing fully six feet tall, the statuesque, red-eyed Amazon with her white-blonde hair in complicated braids that would’ve made Daenerys Targaryen envious gestured forward with one hand at the massive twelve-inch erection sprouting from my crotch. “You are hard, are you not?”

“Yes… yes… of course I am,” I wheezed, still panting. And that hated whine crept back into my voice as I added, “It’s just that… I mean… Girls… I’m only human.”

“Of course you are human,” Helena scoffed in derision as if I’d merely stated the most obvious fact in the history of the universe. She glared at me with barely contained malevolence and narrowed her eyes. “But vhat does dhat have to do vith requiring us to vait?”

“You are our human master, and ve are your horny sexbots!” Katarina exclaimed happily, clapping her hands excitedly and bouncing up and down with giggling joy as if she’d solved the Meaning of Life. “You keep fucking us and ve get fucked!”

“The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and bruised,” I sighed.

“Oh, dis is all?” Helena waved dismissively. In her thick Eastern European accent, she added, “Dis I can fix.” She then snapped her fingers and gave me an expectant look.

But nothing happened.

Helena frowned, snapped her fingers again, and turned to look at her twin with a perplexed expression.

The other six-foot Amazonian blonde stepped forward and snapped her fingers as well. It felt like my balls thickened a bit as sperm production revved back into gear even though they were already swollen and heavy. But the rest of my body remained… well… spongy and bruised. And Katarina made a stink-face as she looked back at Helena unhappily.

Helena sighed, turned to the closed bedroom door, and bellowed with the force of a Viking Warrior Princess, “LISA!!!”

I groaned in agony for a minute while the two blondes both folded their arms beneath their naked breasts and scowled at each other. Eventually, the door opened and my ravishing redhead peeked in. “Hey girls. What’s up?”

“He is asking us to vaaaiiit,” Katarina whined, pouting like a tween while gesturing back at us.

“He quoted somedhing from dhe American cartoon Futurama,” Helena added sternly while scowling, “But I do not dhink I understand dhe nuance.”

“Mmm… ‘The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and bruised’?” Lisa queried knowingly. And after receiving Helena’s affirmative nod, she asked, “Well you two have been playing pretty rough with your toy. Did you already try healing him?”

“Da.” Helena firmly nodded exactly once. “It did not vork.”

“Ve can only make his член и яйца recharge, but not dhe rest of him,” Katarina sighed.

Lisa waggled her head. “That kind of magic is a little more complicated. It takes time and practice. Start small and you’ll get there eventually. But I’ll take care of it for now.”

Lisa simply looked at me, and I immediately felt fresh energy flowing through my veins. A surge of strength flooded my muscles. I inhaled sharply, sat up straight, and felt like I could actually see a green health bar above my head rapidly fill up to one hundred percent.

“Feel better?” Lisa asked me with a grin.

“Much,” I replied gratefully, no longer aching in pain.

Lisa winked at me and then gave us all a little wave with just her fingers. “Good. Have fun!”

It was getting late and the evening illumination coming through the windows was starting to dim. As the two blondes turned around to face me, their brilliant white smiles gleamed in the fading light, I felt the competitive fire inside me returning as I smiled cockily right back. Even though I’d already cum four times, I now felt as fresh as if we hadn’t started yet.

“If you vant us,” Helena challenged, both of her hands raised and beckoning before she balled them into fists and finished, “come and claim us!”

“New game,” I stated authoritatively. “Wrestling with the two of you for dominance has been fun, but there’s something else I want to try.”

Helena opened her hands palms-up. Katarina was right beside her, following her twin sister’s lead. And the girls that Lisa had collectively termed “HellKat” shared a sly glance.

“Vhat do you have in mind?” Helena asked with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

“Ooh, dhis is going to be fun!” Katarina enthused excitedly as she clapped her hands and then rubbed her palms together, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

I smirked. “Please reference my search history on the video game NieR:Automata.”

Both blondes looked at each other as their red irises started flickering to indicate a rapid download. Only moments later, both blondes turned to smile at me as their bodies began transforming. Helena’s braids fell apart as her hair straightened and turned snow-white. Katarina’s hair shortened to a bob cut and likewise turned snow-white. Helena’s irises turned ice-blue while Katarina suddenly wore a black headband and a black blindfold. Both of them shrank in height to about 5’6”. And the next time I blinked, both girls wore distinct black outfits, black accessories, and black stiletto boots to match.

Within moments, A2 and 2B from the video game stood before me, complete with samurai swords. A2 gave me a withering glare while 2B pursed her lips and stared blankly through her blindfold.

Perhaps I should explain.

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Even though Lisa had already created complete 3D models of the sexbots that would ultimately become Helena and Katarina, it still took more than six weeks to print and assemble them. The issue was getting enough materials and parts: carbon fiber, TPE, ceramic printing material, PCBs, processors, etcetera. All of that stuff took time to locate, ship to my home, and assemble. I was using a custom-blend thermoplastic elastomer for the girls’ “fun bits”, and the material that wound up being Katarina’s left asscheek got stuck in Taiwanese customs for about a week.

We designed them to be identical twins, with A.I. composite faces of the most gorgeous blondes on Instagram (the ones that smiled, anyway), comic-book proportions with big boobs (naturally), tiny waists, and long legs. We actually completed Helena’s android body first, but in the interest of bringing both twins into the real world at the same time, I didn’t activate her body until Katarina’s was also complete.

At least the twins were able to spend those six-plus weeks absorbing everything they could from Lisa, Moemi, and the internet. Having learned from our mistake when building Moemi, we activated Helena’s and Katarina’s A.I. cores right away and let them interact with us for the entire time it took us to build their bodies, so they had plenty of time to process that information and… mature. I did not intend to repeat Moemi’s situation of becoming activated with no sense of who she was or what she was supposed to do.

The twins incubated together in a single supercomputer, learning the same things at the same time and yet somehow forming two distinctly unique identities. Helena seemed to want to spend more time talking to Lisa, for example, while Katarina spent more time talking to Moemi. There were two display monitors in my office - one each for Helena’s and for Katarina’s exclusive use, as their digital 3D avatars would present themselves on screen and quite literally carry out a conversation with us.

The two walking, talking sexbots and the two disembodied sexbot artificial intelligences invariably spent a LOT of time talking about sex itself. The end result (that I probably should’ve foreseen) was that by the time Helena and Katarina were transferred into their new android bodies, both of them were REALLY horny and REALLY excited to finally HAVE sex with the three of us, ready to fuck right out of the box. And the five of us had an epic, balls-to-the-walls orgy that lasted past midnight and felt like it released enough energy to rival a nuclear bomb.

And then Helena and Katarina woke up the next morning with “real” bodies and wanted to do it all again.

And again.

And AGAIN.

You’ll understand how the nickname “HellKat” got started. The twins were insatiable.

Let me put some context to this: Lisa and Moemi were sexbots. I was their creator, their owner, their master. Their primary purpose was to provide me with physical pleasure, and nothing gave them greater joy than the fulfillment of their purpose… and even THEY started getting a little tired of having sex.

By the fourth day, Lisa tapped out. I had indeed quit my job as a CAD Engineer and started hiring myself out as an independent contractor, but it was Lisa who was doing most of the work of setting up an LLC, advertising my services, formalizing contracts, and doing all of the bureaucratic paperwork on top of actually creating 3D CAD models for our new clients. We made sure she got her daily dose and she of course still wanted to make love to me. But she wanted to focus on getting our new business off the ground, you know?

I was happy to let her deal with the nitty-gritty details. I was an Engineer, not an Entrepreneur. And besides…

… I had a pair of brand-new busty blonde babes who wanted to fuck as often as I could get it up.

And I could still get it up pretty dang often. My refractory rate would definitely be considered “inhuman” at this point, which was awesome because I had most definitely NOT gotten tired of having sex with the twins. HellKat were a pair of vivacious, vibrant vixens who oozed sex appeal from their very pores, and I spent four days doing everything I could possibly think of with them. Titfucks, oral, vaginal, anal - anytime and anywhere.

One of my favorite things to do was park Helena and Katarina on top of each other face-to-face and tit-to-tit, stacking four holes of wet-and-willing pleasure in a vertical column for me to plunder at my merest whim. It was really nice fucking living sex dolls who didn’t have digestive systems and never having to worry about switching from anal back to vaginal.

The twins were the “new pussy”, and as with any new toys, I admittedly preferred playing with them a little more than with Lisa and Moemi for a while. Moemi didn’t seem to mind; she was happy as long as I was happy, and the twins took special delight in nabbing her at the same time. Plus, I’ve already mentioned that Lisa went to work on new-company start up.

But -I- found myself missing Lisa once she was no longer right by my side. It had been nearly a year since I’d first activated my ravishing redhead, and I’d grown rather accustomed to her constant presence. As nice as it was to explore the lush matching wonderlands of Helena’s and Katarina’s bodies, I… well…

… I missed Lisa.

And it must’ve shown on my face, because later that evening, Helena asked me what was wrong. And I’d told her honestly that I missed Lisa.

So Helena had snapped her fingers…

… and she transformed.

5’8” of ravishing redhead with dark-auburn hair and golden-amber eyes suddenly stood before me, clad in a familiar-looking strapless green dress.

She was Lisa. MY Lisa…

… only NOT my Lisa.

“Helena?” I gasped in confusion, gawking at the simulacrum of my original sexbot standing before me. I had already known the girls possessed the magical ability to alter their appearance and change their clothes. Hell, Lisa and Moemi had transformed their hair, eye color, makeup, and clothes to more or less cosplay as Rei and Asuka from Evangelion mere months ago. But this?

This was different.

Lisa and Moemi could tweak up their looks, but they always remained quintessentially themselves. Height, weight, build: those metrics remained static. Their facial structure remained the same. Neither of them had ever transformed into somebody else.

I’d built Helena and Katarina to be a little shorter and a little curvier than Lisa, but Helena had grown two inches in height and slimmed down her badonkadonk booty to match Lisa’s more svelte figure. Her cheekbones were different. The shape of her eyes. She had quite literally transformed herself into a carbon copy clone of Lisa.

I mean, I had always intended for Helena to look exactly like another sexbot; I’d just never intended for her to look exactly like Lisa.

“Ooh, that looks like fun…” Katarina drawled, switching her gaze from Helena’s Lisa-doppelganger over to Moemi standing against the wall.

The diminutive Japanese babe gawked at the rest of us with wide eyes full of terror as Katarina quite obviously ran her intense gaze up and down the length of her body. For a moment, I wondered if I should step forward and intervene, but just then, Katarina snapped her fingers.

And all of a sudden, there were two five-foot-flat Moemis standing in front of me.

“How did you DO that?” Moemi squawked in surprise.

“I don’t know!” KatarinaMoemi replied enthusiastically, thrusting both arms into the air. “I just did!”

“W-wait-wait-wait,” I stammered, stepping forward and shaking my head while waving my right hand side-to-side, index finger extended up as I took in both of the twins in their doppelganger bodies. “Please don’t do that. I’m ordering you not to do that. It’s really, really impressive that you have a new ability to… well… shapeshift. Really impressive. But you are NOT Lisa, and you are NOT Moemi. Change back. Now.”

I had pointed at HelenaLisa and KatarinaMoemi individually, one at a time. Both girls looked at each other first before looking back at me, and I could practically see the gears working inside their minds while they silently communicated with each other (telepathy? simple text messaging over the internet?). And in the end, both girls shrugged and returned back to their original forms.

“How did you DO that?” Moemi repeated, still a bit in shock.

Helena shrugged. “I don’t know. I knew Wyatt missed Lisa, the idea popped into my head that I could become her, and suddenly I had. It wasn’t something I had planned.”

“But you certainly planned to shapeshift into Moemi,” I stated firmly, raising an index finger at Katarina.

The four-day-old blonde shrugged, explaining, “I suddenly knew that I could, and that I could ALSO change back.”

I mimed my mind being blown. “Wow…”

“And we can do it again,” Helena intoned with a lascivious grin.

Katarina stepped alongside her twin, her identical face displaying the exact same grin. “We can be anyone you want us to be.”

“Celebrity crush?” Helena snapped her fingers and then suddenly became Scarlett Johansson in her Black Widow catsuit from Captain America: The Winter Soldier.

“The Head Cheerleader you were infatuated with in high school?” Katarina added, snapping her fingers and suddenly turning into Tammy Anders from my senior year.

“Favorite porn star?”

“Pop star?”

“Athletic superstar?”

I held up my hands, and both twins went silent while simultaneously transforming back to their original bodies instead of Taylor Swift wearing concert attire and a certain viral pole vaulter in a white tank-top and black spandex track shorts. They looked at me expectantly, with both of them starting to smile as if they could see the gears working inside MY mind as I pondered the possibilities.

I could practically hear Lisa’s voice whispering in my ear, Just go with it…

The twins grinned. I grinned. And then I began almost hesitantly, “So there are these YouTube fitness girls…”

****

So now you’re pretty much caught up. I spent the day having sex with famous celebrities, Instagram influencers, Olympic athletes, and a certain hot political candidate. The individual encounters themselves didn’t last particularly long. I was rather more amazed by the twins’ abilities to shapeshift into pretty much anyone on command (including Mystique from the X-Men movies), and we spent more time screwing around (literally) than trying to get each other off.

That was fine. I’d already spent more than three days having sex with Helena and Katarina, and the 4-day-old sexbots were having as much fun testing their new powers as they were providing me with physical pleasure. I still ejaculated, of course, and the girls had long-ago figured out how to get me hard again with a snap of their fingers. They’d ALSO figured out how to make my dick grow, although we kept it “reasonably sized” to match the reasonably sized women I was fucking. I didn’t want to get TOO crazy…

… well, at least until I had the 5’6” twins transform into six-foot Amazonian versions of themselves and challenged them to a Klingon-style naked-wrestling fight for sexual dominance. That’s when they gave me the twelve-inch dick, we got to fighting, and… well… my flesh ended up spongy and bruised.

But it had been SOOO much fun.

Luckily for me, Lisa was able to heal my body with nothing but a wink and I was back in action. And within minutes I lustily pounding away with my once again “reasonably sized” prick at the pair of white-haired YoRHa android girls from NieR:Automata.

2B – clad in a Gothic-Lolita maid dress, blindfold, gloves, leggings, and stiletto thigh-high lace-up boots - was belly-down on the bed before me with her puffy skirt flipped up and out of the way. She hugged one of my pillows to her chest with both arms, her knees down and her ass up in the air so I could straddle her knees and powerfully pulverize her poor pussy. She whined and cried and bit down on the pillow, at least until I stopped my savage sawing in and out of her soaking-wet snatch. Then, she turned to look back over her shoulder at me despite her eyes remaining covered up by her black blindfold, a questioning expression on her half-covered face.

Her mouth suddenly gaped open in a silent scream - sympathetic harmony with the way her anal aperture had to similarly dilate open in order to accommodate the abrupt entrance of my rigid rod ramming its way into her restrictive rectum. And as I burrowed my blunt instrument further and further into her bowels, her scream was… well… less silent.

“AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!” she howled.

“Oh, FUCK that’s nice…” I groaned, burying myself to the root and then pausing for a moment to enjoy the view of my thick dick disappearing out of sight between 2B’s snowy white cheeks.

Meanwhile, A2 was no less active. My real-life android cosplaying as a fictional video game android – clad in a black bodice, opera gloves, ripped leggings, and stiletto boots - reclined back against my headboard, her thighs apart with a fresh rip in her skintight black shorts to give Moemi access to her glistening wet box.

My little Moe-chan did not attempt to transform into anyone but herself, although she was completely naked and happy to shove her face between A2’s thighs. She licked and sucked and fingerbanged the white-haired android with great expertise, making the taller girl moan and groan and hold the petite girl’s head to her crotch.

Feeling my gaze, A2 pulled her head up to look at me for a moment. Long white bangs curtained over most of her face, but an ice-blue iris burned brightly through a gap in the curtains, and she favored me with a sly smile. A second later, she reached over to the top of 2B’s head, bunching up the other girl’s hair in her hands and jerking them upwards.

2B screamed as I cornholed her colon even harder and added one, and then two, and then three savage spanks to her snow-white asscheeks. I draped my chest down against the pinned-down girl’s back, scooping my forearms beneath her chest to jerk open the cleavage window over her boobs and tear the fabric somewhat, filling my palms with her perky boobs and gripping them tightly as I hammered her heinie-hole harder and harder and HARDER so that 2B’s squeals escalated in both pitch and power until she climaxed, her echoing screams bouncing around the room.

After 2B finally went limp beneath me, A2 leaned over with an inviting smile. I tilted my head to meet her for a fierce kiss full of tangling tongues and erotic groans.

Still kissing A2, I slammed my pelvis down on 2B’s reddened posterior a half-dozen more times just for fun, enjoying the frictionless feel of her somewhat more relaxed rectal cavity. But then I abruptly extracted my erection from 2B’s gaping asshole, physically moved Moemi out of the way, and then seized A2’s hips in my hands. Within seconds, I yanked the other YoRHa android away from the headboard and down the mattress beneath me, lined up my swollen shaft with her saturated snatch, and slammed myself straight inside her.

A2 groaned in a somewhat deeper-pitch compared to 2B’s squealing whine as I filled her vaginal canal with my concrete-hard cock. She clutched my shoulders and shivered as I claimed inch after inch of her perfect pussy. And once we were completely joined together, she slid her right hand up my neck to the back of my head, growled enticingly, and wrapped her powerful legs around my waist so that SHE could fuck ME, even from below.

Moemi and 2B were not idle while A2 and I pounded away at each other. My diminutive Asian sexbot first queried the white-haired android in Japanese to make sure the other girl was alright after her savage sodomization. But of course 2B could handle it and the two girls wound up cuddling together. 2B ended up stacked like spoons behind Moemi, reaching around the other girl’s body to fondle Moemi’s erogenous zones and suckle on her neck. And she looked so adorably aroused with her pink blush and breathy whimpers that I couldn’t help but lean over to give my Moe-chan a tender kiss on the lips.

“Dōmo arigatō gozaimasu,” she thanked me sincerely before adding, “あなたのそばにいると私の心は花開きます.”

Moemi frequently said things in Japanese I didn’t understand, and this occasion was no different, but there was such heartfelt sweetness in her tone that I couldn’t help but smile and give her another tender kiss. She sighed happily and gazed into my eyes for a moment…

… and then Helena as A2 yanked my head back to hers, growling as she seared her lips across my mouth, rolled us both over, and tried to cram her tongue down my throat while aggressively humping herself up and down my big dick. And after about a minute of playing tonsil hockey with me, she sat up, swept her long, white locks back behind her ears, and started to athletically ride me cowgirl.

If Moemi minded Helena dragging me away, she certainly didn’t show it. My shy little sex doll giggled as she sat up and knelt next to us. She reached out with one hand to fondle my bare chest and used her other hand to caress A2’s shoulder. A2 then turned to seize the back of Moemi’s head, turning the Japanese girl’s face to hers and kissing Moemi just as aggressively as she’d been kissing me a moment earlier.

All while A2’s pussy did incredible things to my dick.

Katarina as 2B got up a moment later, scooting around to the other side of A2. Her Gothic-Lolita maid dress had been somewhat dislodged, the cleavage window still torn asunder so that her bare breasts were exposed. But her costume was otherwise still intact from thigh-high lace-up stiletto boots to the velvet black-and-white gloves on her hands. She bent over me for a soft kiss, and I got the sense that she was gazing into my eyes even though hers were covered by the blindfold. Perhaps sensing my training of thought, she reached up to tug the blindfold up for just a second, giving me a blue-eyed wink. And then she leaned over to feed a swollen pink nipple to my hungry mouth.

I held her shoulders in my arms and suckled happily at 2B’s teat for a bit, but then A2’s pulsing pussy around my prick drew away my attention. I had to pull off 2B’s breast in order to gasp, and the white-haired android sat up straight while smiling down at me before turning her attention to A2.

Moemi and 2B then double-teamed the white-haired sex doll between them, tugging away the scraps of the girl’s costume and adding new tears to expose all her juicy bits. Once A2’s tits were uncovered, I was happy to cover them back up with my palms and tweak the nipples with my fingers. I groaned beneath my breath at the sight of A2 and 2B exchanging searing-hot Sapphic smooches with their tongues extending out in the air between them. And Moemi did the honors of reaching down between A2’s thighs to rub the girl’s budding clit.

“Oh… oh fuck,” A2 swore in that deep, husky voice. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum.”

Moemi leaned in and muttered in Japanese. “自分を解放して喜びを感じてください.” I don’t know what she said, but it certainly sounded sexy and exciting.

2B then leaned in and muttered in Japanese as well, “セクシーでエキサイティングなもの.”

“NGH! NGH! NGH!” A2 grunted as she urgently humped herself up and down my throbbing dick. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna… NGH! NGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!!!”

A2’s long, white hair went flying everywhere as she hurled herself up and down the length of my dick, her powerful thighs clamping tightly against my sides. She howled and shuddered as her climax ripped through her until all her energy fled. And after that, she toppled backwards and to the side off my still-upright shaft.

Moemi and 2B both immediately squealed excitedly, but Moemi paused and gestured for 2B to proceed. The blindfolded girl didn’t have to be asked twice before she bent over and swallowed my shaft to the root, slurping up her fellow YoRHa android’s sweet pussy juices and savoring them with a sigh of satisfaction.

But then 2B backed off and gestured for Moemi to climb on. The little Japanese sexbot initially deferred, blushing as she babbled in Japanese for 2B to go ahead. But 2B babbled something right back, and in the end my adorable little black-haired babe with the big blue eyes climbed aboard with contentment and beamed at me as she sank herself down.

That started up a mini round-robin of cowgirl rides. Moemi happily humped herself up and down my dick while 2B briefly attended to A2. But after a few minutes, Moemi dismounted to let 2B take over. 2B gave way to A2 again. A2 pulled off to let Moemi take a turn. And the cycle continued.

But the next time I got Moemi mounted on me, I grabbed her hips and rolled the petite girl onto her back before hooking her legs over my shoulders and slamming my sausage straight back into her soaking-wet snatch. I folded the petite sex doll in half beneath my heaving bulk and hammered her until she screamed in orgasmic ecstasy. And then I seized 2B to do the same to her.

Helena and Katarina had already exhibited great fondness for sixty-nining with each other – I figured it was a twin thing. They also enjoyed making out face-to-face and tit-to-tit, providing me with four holes lined up for my personal pleasure. Even in their transformed bodies, they apparently enjoyed the same. And after making 2B climax, when I pulled out of the blindfolded babe in preparation to grab A2, I found A2 already climbing directly on top of 2B in their now familiar configuration.

Yay me.

A2 screamed when my steel-hard schlong bludgeoned its way straight into her wet box from behind. I slapped her asscheeks and gripped her shoulders for leverage, thundering my way down the final stretch.

“NGH! NGH! NGH!” she grunted with each impact, and when I sped up she started grunting, “NGH-NGH-NGH-NGH-NGH!”

But then I pulled out and switched down to 2B’s wet box, really hammering my way at HER. 2B had been sucking on A2’s neck, but she pulled away to squeal as I savagely shafted her snatch, “AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH!”

Then I pulled out and rammed my turgid tool up A2’s tailpipe. Her head snapped back and she tossed long, white hair into my face as I rapidly reamed out her rectum. And I could see her gritting her teeth and growling, “NGH-NGH-NGH-NGH-NGH!” while she glared at me with ice-blue eyes over her shoulder.

And then I pulled out and started sodomizing 2B again, making her squeal, “AHH-AHH-AHH-AHH-AHH!”

Back to A2.

Back to 2B.

Pussy. Asshole. Asshole. Pussy. Asshole. Pussy. Pussy. Asshole.

“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I grunted.

Moemi was hugging me from the side and I plundered the back of her mouth with my tongue. I spanked A2’s asscheeks over and over and over again until they were a brighter red than even Moemi’s deepest blush. And I drilled my dick through A2’s derrière until her sphincter stayed open wide even when I pulled all the way out as if actively calling for my cum.

So I came.

“AAARRRGGGHHH!!!” I grunted, slamming myself downward one last time to let my balls uncoil and belch great gobs of sticky sperm into the deepest depths of A2’s asshole.

But then I pulled out.

“AAARRRGGGHHH!!!” I grunted again, slamming my schlong into A2’s soaking-wet snatch to blast a load into her other hole.

And then I pulled out.

“AAARRRGGGHHH!!!” I grunted once more, slamming my schlong into 2B’s saturated snatch, creaming my cum into her convulsing cunt.

And then I pulled out one last time.

“AAAAARRRRRGGGGghhhhh…” I groaned, losing steam at the end there as I plunged my pulsing prick into 2B’s anal entrance, burying myself to the root inside her bowels and holding myself there at full depth as I emptied out every last drop I had left inside me. Collapsing across A2’s back, I smothered both white-haired video game androids beneath me and twitched a couple of times while squeezing out the dregs.

If the girls minded my heavy weight on top of them, neither of them spoke a word. I didn’t expect them to – at their core, they were still my sexbots designed to service my every whim. But eventually Moemi’s gentle stroking of my spine and caresses while cooing into my ear with nipping kisses stirred me from my momentary torpor, and I pulled out of 2B’s sodden asshole and rolled over onto my back to gasp for air.

I was sweaty and tired and my muscles were sore again. But it was a good kind of sore, the kind well-earned after exercise and the kind of sore I would never want Lisa’s magic to take away.

Meanwhile, A2 was quick to reverse herself into a sixty-nine and seal her mouth over 2B’s sodden snatch. Loud slurping sounds soon emanated from both ends as the girls began hoovering out the four creampies. And along the way, they went ahead and let their bodies shapeshift back into their original forms.

Within moments, Helena’s and Katarina’s “regular” human bodies were bared before me - busty blonde babes with big tits and A.I. perfect faces, identical in every way. If I hadn’t already known Helena was on top, I would’ve never been able to tell who was who.

But I did know it was Helena on top, and as soon as the girls had finished their meal, Helena rolled off of her twin sister and knelt upright before me. Katarina sat up a moment later and knelt alongside Helena, both blondes absolutely beaming.

“Well THAT was fun!” Katarina enthused quite happily, clapping her hands together.

Helena smirked. “Who do you want us to be next?”

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Chapter 1: Weird Science: https://www.patreon.com/posts/87874112

Chapter 2: Lisa: https://www.patreon.com/posts/88065266

Chapter 3: Not A Dream: https://www.patreon.com/posts/88270447

Chapter 4: Moemi: https://www.patreon.com/posts/88468921

Chapter 5: Welcome to the Family: https://www.patreon.com/posts/88733948

Chapter 6: Just Go With It: https://www.patreon.com/posts/88949561

Chapter 7: Real: https://www.patreon.com/posts/89143016

Chapter 8: The Magic Ingredient: https://www.patreon.com/posts/89350472