I got home to somewhat of a surprise waiting for me on my cough in the form of three muscular men piled on top of each other wearing nothing but their underwear. None of them reacted to my arrival even if they all had their eyes wide open gazing at the window. In fact, there was no movement coming from them at all, not even the telltale signs of chests moving up and down. That was actually the surprise, not that there were three hot men seemingly waiting for my arrival.
No, they’re not dead. They were never even alive in the first place. I bought these at a bargain sale for life-like animatronic dolls. Their modifiable programs made them a great help in the house and an even greater help in bed. Which is probably why they’re dressed this way. Or rather, barely dressed. My guess, they were probably waiting for me to have a little sex romp after work, though that doesn’t explain why they’re all frozen like that.
On closer inspection, I discovered dried-up synthetic jizz in their underwear, dripping out into their torso and down their legs. Manually checking their battery levels confirmed my suspicions. Their orgasm functions may have triggered and looped while huddled together in that position, perhaps a side effect from the new program that I wrote that enabled attraction to their fellow machines. Oh well, I’ll have plenty of time to debug their software later. For now, I’m too hard to think of anything other than fucking those shutdown toys right then and there.
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