Slight Changes Stack
Chapter 6 — Not so small after all!
Janice was given downtime by the house computer, but Janice was made to go sunbathe since that was what she usually chose to do at this time of day most days. She was not sure what she would have done if she had had a choice, but ten minutes on each side for an hour would feel nice. Especially with the black clothing on, it would add a nice heat to the process, and she would love it, considering the chill on the air today. And since she already had a great tan, she would not be in the sun long enough to give her tan lines from all of her locked-on clothing.
When Janice’s husband was ready to play again, Janice was called by the house computer to go to the Master’s bedroom and stand at attention next to the maid bot. The two of them waited for a while while Master busied himself with whatever he had been doing when his timer went off, reminding him to fuck his toys.
Janice’s husband entered the room already naked and told the maid bot to go get his metal chair. It seemed to know what this was and was soon carrying an extremely heavy welded steel chair into the room. The thing was boxy and ugly and made of freezing-cold steel. She had never sat in the thing because it looked so uncomfortable and cold. Even on the hottest day, she would have never wanted to sit in it, even to cool down. Now it was entering the Master’s bedroom.
When Janice was told to sit in it, she instantly felt the cold steel of the chair against her back and ass and the eyes of her husband upon her while he worked. He had proceeded to strap her to the chair with leather cuffs, quickly immobilizing her. Her body was now completely at his mercy, and she felt a strange mix of trepidation and excitement.
In her mind, she had expected to feel jealous when her husband commanded the maid bot to do all of the most submissive and humiliating things imaginable, stuff Janice and her husband had never done. But instead, she found a strange kinship with the machine, feeling as though they were now equal. It felt like the maid bot deserved just as much attention as Janice wished she was receiving. She watched with fascination—as if in a dream—as the maid bot performed its sex slave duties admirably, and though she felt a pang of envy when her husband took the bot from behind, she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of admiration for its obedient actions. He hadn’t even used bondage on the bot; he knew it was a perfectly obedient slave and didn’t need it. It was fascinating to watch, and honestly, she wished it were her, even when he fucked it in the asshole.
She was terrified and yet aroused as she watched her husband fuck the bot with all his might. Janice’s body was shaking, her chest heaving as she tried to process what was happening. She felt her husband’s arousal, her own body responding to the intensity of his desire as if her body was absorbing every sensation through a thin layer of glass.
She felt a sudden wave of pleasure pass through her as the robot moaned loudly, seeming to be on the edge, unable to finish. Waves of pleasure in Janice’s own body intensified until she felt like she was about to burst herself, even with the lack of interaction and pleasure. But just as she felt the orgasm coming, her husband commanded the robot to stop, his voice firm and commanding. Janice gasped, her body trembling, and the pleasure that had been building up inside her was fading quickly. Was he going to deny the bot its false pretext of pleasure?
The bot was moaning and shuddering with each thrust though as he continued, but she no longer looked near orgasm, and Janice could feel it in her own body—a pleasure and a lack of moving toward completion. She was desperate for release, but she was also horrified by the thought of her husband so obviously enjoying the bot’s pleasure and intentionally and completely ignoring her own. Her nipples hardened, her pussy dripping with wetness. She wanted nothing more than to be able to reach out and touch her husband, to feel his skin against hers—but she was bound and forced to watch.
And then something unexpected happened; her husband demanded, “bot, Cum!” The bot’s joints rattled with desperate seeming pleasure. And, despite being denied the physical pleasure needed for her own orgasm, Janice felt the flood an unexplainable physical pleasure that ran through her own body as the bot’s orgasm spilled forth. She felt herself fill with an immaculate pleasure, a pleasure that was so intense it felt like it was ripping her apart. She moaned, her body convulsing with each wave of pleasure that coursed through her. Her wrists and ankles hurt, demanding release but finding none. At first, she wasn’t sure what was happening. That’s when she noticed the worried look on her husband. He pulled out of the bot so quickly that his cock was still spurting cum, and he ran over to Janice to make sure she was OK. Had he mistaken her orgasm for pain or discomfort? Could he be so dense as to not see that she had just cum!? But then she felt her worried husband’s fingers pressing into her neck, feeling the chip that had been implanted there. She knew that he had figured it out, that he had realized that she had been controlled by the house this entire time. Surely he just realized that all the things she had done for him up until now had been done under the house’s control.
Janice felt a chill of excitement run through her body as her husband shook off an idea like a fly, then realized what he could do with his chipped wife. She felt powerless and exposed, her body now his to use as he wished. He caressed her face with the back of his hand, his touch gentle and loving. He looked into her eyes, and she could feel the connection between them. Total control, real actual total control. On the one hand, he had been enjoying what he thought was his wife submitting to him according to her own will, and she had just taken that away from him. Then again, he now had a robot fuck toy sex slave and a flesh and blood fuck toy sex slave at his fingertips, and the possibilities must have seemed endless to him. She felt a sudden fear but also excitement and anticipation of what he might think of first; after all, until now, he had been holding back on her for her sake. She knew that whatever happened next, it was going to be wild, unexpected, and something to never forget.
He leaned in close, and she felt the warmth of his hands find her lonely body. He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her with a passion that was different than usual. Something in the kiss was a thank you, but something else was pure happiness. He reached down and caressed her body, exploring every inch of her until she was trembling with renewed pleasure. He needed a moment to process and think, and he didn’t mind enjoying her body while he did so.
He moved his hands up and down her body as he kissed her. He gave special attention to her new breasts as he moved to kiss her neck. His hands massaging her breasts sent wave after wave of pleasure through her body. He gently massaged her nipples, adding to the experience. He then reached between her legs, his touch gentle and teasing at first as he explored her wetness. Until he found her new clit piercing. He paused for a moment taking in yet another revelation. It seemed that he knew what to do with a clit piercing such as this and manipulated her pleasure easily, pushing her closer and closer to the edge until she could take no more. It was like her clit was a joystick, and he could play the game well.
The pleasure was too much, and Janice felt herself surrender to the final wave of pleasure that was crashing over her. Her body tightened and arched one last time as the orgasm ripped through her and started to fade.
When it was over, Janice felt drained and relieved. She looked up at her husband, still in shock at what had just happened. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead, pulling her close and holding her tight. He now knew all of her secrets, and it was clear he knew how to exploit them. He had taken control of her pleasure, and she had loved every moment of it. Janice knew then that she was in for a wild ride.