It took almost all weekend but it was finally done and totally worth it. It was a race against time not knowing how my bud Kevin and his dad Ethan would last in their state. I had to leave them glitching while hacking into their systems, studying their programs, and modifying them just enough to get me some control without getting into trouble. Just in the nick of time, the two androids announced they were out of power and promptly shut down, severing their connection to my self-built router.
After charging them, which I had to figure out by groping their hot (but literally cold) bodies for their power ports, I booted them up again, being careful to put them immediately into robot mode which then ran my own program that made them obey my commands without question. I told them to walk into Ethan's room and get on the bed. Butt naked, of course.
Upon entering the master bedroom, I chanced upon a half-open closet where, to my shock, I discovered a few faceplates and heads on the shelves. I took one that looked like a middle-aged man's and asked Ethan about it. It simply answered, in an emotionless but still deep and gruff voice, that those were head replacements when he needed to "be" someone else. Curious, I walked over to the older man and placed my hands firmly on each side of his head. Having quickly studied their schematics, I sharply turned Ethan's head to the right side until I heard a clicking sound.
"Error. Error. Abrupt removal of cranial component," Ethan said in a very robotic voice as his body stiffened up. Kevin simply stood beside his "dad", looking blankly ahead and undisturbed while I played around with Ethan's original head. Having had my fun, I took the spare head I found and did the reverse, clicking it into place.
"OK bots, get on your knees and hands behind your backs," I commanded. The two studs moved stiffly to follow my commands, still looking emotionless and lifeless. I can't deny it was turning me on so hard. In contrast, however, the two robot's large cocks were totally flaccid.
"This won't do," I chuckled. "Get hard," I commanded and the cocks immediately sprung to life, standing up full-mast. "Get soft," I said and their artificial penises dropped instantly. "Get hard alternately again and again," I tested. Ethan's cock went rigid while Kevin's remained drooping. After a few seconds, however, their states reversed. I laughed so hard at the show that it took me a few seconds to recompose myself.
"OK, stop," I said, catching my breath. The cocks immediately froze where they were, leaving Kevin's pointing forward on its way up and Ethan's softening down.
I was having too much fun, but it was no time to get to business. "OK, robots, who made you?" I asked, having not found that data anywhere in their files.
The two stiffened up and, for a brief moment, showed some ferocity on their faces. "Information is classified. Data not found in unit's storage," they both said in unison before slumping back to their original positions and blank expressions.
OK, I'll have to figure that one out later. "What is your purpose, then?" another piece of information that I didn't find quickly.
"This unit is designed and programmed to analyze and emulate human behavior without compromising its nature," they said together.
"So basically to learn how to blend with humans? For what purpose?"
The robots stiffened up again and said, "Information is classified. Data not found in unit's storage."
"Oh well, so much for that," I said out loud, shaking my head. It was only a brief distraction because I definitely had other things in mind.
"Hm ... OK, since you both seem to be veeery anatomically correct, are you capable of sex? And if so, with whom?" I finally asked the big question.
"Affirmative. These machines are programmed for multiple sexual orientations and procedures," they answered together.
"Ethan unit configuration is set to bisexual. No current relationship target," the older man answered plainly.
"Kevin unit configuration is set to homosexual. Current relationship target: human Mark," my friend flatly said without batting an eyelash.
I was genuinely surprised at the revelation and couldn't believe my luck. If I understood it correctly, my secret crush also had a crush on me! And even if that were not the case, it would have been easy to get around that since my secret crush is a hot fucking robot.
Unable to restrain my emotions, I grabbed Kevin's head and pressed my mouth onto his, kissing him first before invading his mouth with my tongue.
"Physical stimulus in oral cavity detected. Running sexual protocols," Kevin said in a monotone without breaking our one-sided kiss that I found even hotter, his voice sounding like it was coming from his chest rather than his throat.
I eventually pulled back to catch my brief, realizing that Kevin's face looked entirely blank all that time despite the passionate kissing. Hot!
"Um, by any chance, do you guys, I mean bots, fuck with each other?" I asked, this time a bit embarrassed at the idea.
"Affirmative," came the shocking answer that left my mouth hanging open. "These units regularly practice sexual processes to improve their performance and maintain sexual components' operations."
I almost shouted with glee like a kid on Christmas day. I scored not one but two fucking hot robots on one day, both of which happen to also be the objects, and apparently literal objects, of my jack-off sessions.
"OK bots, I think we're going to have a fun Sunday night. Execute whatever programming you have when fucking each. This time, though, I'll be joining you," I smirked as I quickly got undressed, watching as an emotionless Ethan pushed an equally emotionless Kevin down on the bed, raising the younger robot's legs up in the air and unceremoniously thrusting its artificial cock into Kevin's chute. Ethan fucked Kevin rhythmically and mechanically while I got into position and also shoved my already leaking penis into the "dad's" accommodating hole. I could only think of the possibilities while I alternately fucked the two silent machines until I finally passed out from exhaustion. This, after all, was only the beginning.
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