Slight Changes Stack
Chapter 2 — The lasting effect of the small things
Janice felt a wave of delicious embarrassment wash over her. She was sure she was blushing from head to toe. She had no idea how she had ended up in the maid bot’s cabinet, sitting down on the charging rod, and yet here she was with her pussy very full of unexpected hardness. She was grateful for her luck that she hadn’t been injured and that the charging and pussy-cleaning rod had managed to stay in its place inside her, holding her up. Taking a few moments to collect herself, Janice gingerly lifted her ass off the intruder and stepped out of the cabinet.
Returning to the master bedroom, Janice was still naked from her earlier activities and feeling a little guilty about snooping on her husband’s data with the maid bot. To her surprise, she found him awake in the bed, his eyes exploring her new body and upgrades. He smiled broadly when he examined her swollen, shaved sex from his vantage point across the room. Swallowing nervously, Janice stepped closer to the bed and murmured almost inaudibly, “I was curious about what you did to enjoy the maid bot while I was gone, and I reviewed its data. Anyway, how the hell did you get it to act so life-like, so slutty, and so absolutely submissive? You got her doing everything you asked, and she seems so much more real than any of the other tasks she does. How did you do it?”
He gave her a daring look and then called out, “maid bot, come to the master bedroom.” The maid bot appeared in the doorway a few seconds later, its blank stare trained on him. Janice felt her cheeks flush as her husband commanded the maid bot to “initiate sexy time mode.” Then he commanded, “bot, kneel at my feet and show my wife some tricks, will you?” She watched as the bot moved swiftly into position, kneeling next to Janice and in front of her husband. Janice was entranced by its perfect Nadu pose. It was kneeling with its knees wide open, offering its sex. Its hands were on its thighs, palms up, offering its obedience. And its mouth was agape, tongue extended, offering the pleasures of its body. She couldn’t help but be intrigued and curious, so Janice quickly got down on the floor next to the bot in the same ultimately submissive pose, offering herself also. She had never done anything like this, and she hoped it didn’t show. It didn’t really matter, though, as her husband was at a loss for words. He hadn’t expected Janice to join the fuck toy on the floor, and now he had two, and he seemed unsure how to proceed for only a moment. He recovered quickly and confidently; she loved that about him.
“Oh, so you want to play, do you? Fine. Watch then; I’m sure you’ll enjoy the show and learn something from the maid bot.”
Janice felt a wave of heat and excitement as her husband opened his robe and exposed his semi-erect cock. His body language was confident and commanding, and she could feel a thrill of anticipation radiating off of him and within herself. The bot seemed to come alive as he touched his cock’s tip lightly to its extended tongue. Something about the bot was so much more animated and life-like than she had ever seen it. It was one thing to read the log files but a whole other thing to see it for herself, and it was hot. Almost like watching her husband stick his cock in a real woman. Janice could feel her own body responding deliciously.
She watched in awe as her husband took control of the bot; still semi-soft, he thrust his hips and forced his cock deep inside its willing mouth. It seemed to be enjoying every moment, and Janice found herself believing its pleasure. She felt a familiar heat rising in her body as she watched the two of them together, and the realization that she was aroused by the sight of her husband with another sent her into a tailspin of desire.
The bot was so life-like, its movements so fluid and perfect, that Janice felt a strange thrill of fear mixed with desire. She had never been with another woman, never been with a bot, never knelt before anyone in such a submissive pose that offered her everything, and never seen her husband with someone/something else in such a way. But here she was, her body trembling with arousal, watching as he took this artificial being and filled it with his desire. Janice felt the heat of arousal course through her body as her husband’s movements became more passionate. Watching his thrusts was sending ripples of pleasure to her core, and she was not even the one stuffed with cock... yet.
She wished she had his cock slurping quickly through her newly spa-plumped lips. In fact, she started to notice the similarities in their bodies. The bot had been factory built to look like and be a fuck toy. Janice was starting to realize that she had spa-built her own body to look much the same. Was it possible some of the bot’s files had influenced her spa choices? It seemed unlikely; she just wanted to look this way, didn’t she? What OC housewife wouldn’t want to look this good and be as desirable to her husband as the perfection available in fuck bot designs? Was she now closer to being a fuck toy than ever before in her life? She smiled at the thought, proud of herself. It was easy to think such submissive thoughts while kneeling in a perfect Nadu post while watching such things only feet from her.
She felt herself getting wetter, and she shifted her position, pushing her knees further apart, her hands still raised in offering, her tongue extending as if to meet his cock. She was determined to be better at this game than a fucking rubber-covered fuck machine. Her husband seemed to sense the change in her, and his thrusts became more vigorous and urgent. Janice felt her body melting into the floor, her muscles quivering in anticipation of what she was about to witness. It was like watching porn, but in person, and with delicious smellavision. If she were lucky, she might get some tasteavision? She felt her heart racing, the bot’s breathing was now coming in short gasps, and it seemed to be enjoying the first stirrings of an orgasm building inside of it. Of course, it was faked, and she knew that. And it sort of bothered her that this was an orgasm going to waste. Then her husband pulled out of the bot and collapsed back onto the bed, spent. Janice watched the bot swallow his cum while letting an artful amount of cum drip down its cheek on display like a first prize ribbon. What a look! It wore the cum like it was expensive jewelry.
Janice felt her heart race as the realization of what she had just experienced sunk in. She couldn’t help but be drawn to the seductive and mysterious display the bot had put on for her. She felt her body’s desire for more. She knew that the mere thought of it was enough to send her into a state of arousal and excitement. She watched as the bot returned to its original perfect Nadu pose and seemed to de-animate. Even in its dormant state, the bot’s presence tantalized her. She felt her skin flush, her breath quicken, and her heart flutter. She was captivated.
Janice also felt calm and still. She stopped watching the bot and adjusted her own Nadu pose for perfection. Both beauties sat near-frozen on the floor, looking much like twins in shape and sex appeal. She realized that she had just experienced something new and mysterious, and she knew that she wanted more. Out of the corner of her eye, Janice watched the carefully measured and artful amount of cum drip down further then a single drop landed on its stunningly perfect breast. Janice wanted to go suck it up, to feel more a part of what just happened, but she maintained her perfect Nadu pose like a good sex pet. Maybe her husband would take notice.
As the stillness lingered, Janice felt something stirring inside her. Something new and exciting. She wanted to experience more of this feeling with her husband, but when the bot left the room, she followed. Janice knew her husband would not be up for another round any time soon, and she was curious about what could be next for her; the thought of some naughty fun with the bot briefly crossing her mind. She had to assume that “initiate sexy time mode” would work for her, also.
The two ended up in the guest bedroom, and Janice watched as the bot made its way to the shower, and again Janice followed and joined in. It seemed she was all in on this “learn from a maid bot” game. She knew it was probably for the best to make sure she smelled nice for her husband when he was ready for some more fun. She had expected and hoped for some sexy time with the bot—her first ever woman/bot/thing/whatever sexual experience—but it seemed that neither of them was in the mood to initiate. She was exhausted, mentally, at least.
With the shower done, the bot returned to its charging cabinet, and Janice watched—jealous AGAIN—as the bot sunk its perfect little pussy right down onto the charging rod. The huge rod cleaved its perfect rubber pussy, stretching the lips tightly around it. Janice wondered what it would feel like to be cleaned by the rod and if it was even possible for a human to enjoy it.
Janice watched intently as the bot charged up for its next task. She could feel her curiosity growing by the second, the thought of getting a turn on the rod growing more and more tantalizing. She knew she would have to be careful. But maybe, just maybe, she could convince the bot charging cabinet to clean her and pleasure her when it was otherwise unoccupied. This bot was taking all the best turns today, leaving Janice feeling a bit like a cuck.