Bugs

I rushed home after pulling an unplanned overtime at work. I couldn't wait to have a hot meal after stuffing myself with energy bars for the last two hours. And I couldn't wait for the fun activity that lies after that. Good thing it's a Friday so I can pretty much release all my tension and sleep in tomorrow.

What welcomed me at first had me both annoyed and baffled. Yes, there was food already prepared on the table but it was also left lying there in the open, now cold and unappetizing. Even more important, there was no sign of my housekeeper anywhere nearby. It was then when I heard soft moaning sounds coming from upstairs and I nearly ran to the source, half-expecting a break-in.

What I found, instead, was even more puzzling but also quite arousing. My housekeeper was on my bed completely naked save for a jockstrap. That wasn't what was off since I had programmed it to wear nothing but that on late Friday evenings, at least when we are alone. No, it was the fact that it was impaling itself on one of its modular larger cock modules that was the unexpected surprise. That it was also cumming repeatedly from its default attached penile component had me slightly alarmed. I cautiously walked over to my housekeeper and it didn't even acknowledge my presence. I could see it was slowly moving its mouth but its voice was soft and low, just like how I programmed it as well. To my bewilderment, I heard it going through the phrases and moans it would deliver each time I fucked it. Except it was going through its script over and over again like a broken record, in sync with its repeated ejaculation.

I pressed hard on his neck, forcing the robot to shut down in the middle of ramming the artificial cock into its artificial hole. It was frozen in place, a look of mixed ecstasy and shock on its face, while its body laid on a cum-drenched sheet. It must have been cumming repeatedly for quite a while now, I thought, and that's when I realized what happened. I attempted to program a regular Friday sex routine into my housekeeping android and may have gotten a few settings wrong. Since this is the first Friday I have ever been late, it probably tried to proceed with its programming even without me, causing it into some infinite loop of sorts. I sighed as I looked at the inactive machine. I guess I now know what I'll be doing this weekend. But not before I use that already loosened hole. I can reheat the food on my own later anyway.