The Fight

The weekend began ordinarily enough. Well, as ordinary as spending the weekend on a private yacht can be. Me, my boyfriend Mark, his co-worker Eric, and Eric's boyfriend Sam rented a yacht to spend the long weekend together away from the city. Mark was insistent we get an early start, something a bit unusual for a late riser like him. I figured he was just excited and didn't want to waste any time.

We even got to the dock before the crack of dawn and Eric and Sam were already there and have already loaded their stuff onto the boat. I saw a strange large metal crate onboard which I guessed contained the boys' toys for the weekend. Eric greeted a visibly excited Mark with a knowing smirk before helping us carry our stuff to the boat. Or rather, Sam carried most of the stuff singlehandedly while the two colleagues chatted away. Other than that, it all began ordinarily enough.

It was already sunrise when we finally got to start chilling out and enjoying the view and the freedom. Since it was just the four of us on the boat, we decided to ditch most of our clothing, leaving just underwear or shorts on, just in case the coast guard passes by. I chuckled to myself at the display of skin and sculpted bodies. With four hot gay men on a private boat away from prying eyes, you can expect some action to happen soon.

"Well, why don't we get started?" Eric asked, breaking the silence. "I can see you're already tenting just from what I described," the man grinned at Mark, who quickly turned red.

"I can't help it! If what you said is true ... You really sure about this?" my lover asked with a bit of worry on his face. That had me worried as well since Mark never mentioned any special plans at all.

"Absolutely!" Eric said in a heartbeat. "What do you think, Sam? Are you sure as well?"

"300% certain," the other man said nonchalantly, his cyan shorts hanging low to put his chiseled abs on display.

"Uh guys, what are you talking about?" I finally asked, half-curious and half-apprehensive at being left out of some plan. It was obvious to me by then that the plan most likely involved me.

"You'll know soon enough," Eric grinned mischievously at me before turning to his lover. "Sam, execute Project Override."

Sam suddenly stood ramrod straight for a few seconds before responding. "Command acknowledged. Executing. Target: Jason," the man said in a flat voice then turned to me with a blank expression on his face.

Before I could even react, Sam was already right in front of me and grabbed my neck. He held it firmly enough to keep his hand in place but not too tight to crush it or even choke me.

"What the fuck man! This isn't a funny joke. Sam, please get your hand off me," I said while trying to pull his hand away. It was surprisingly strong and rigid and would not budge.

"Unable to comply. Voice pattern not recognized as admin user," Sam just said in his flat voice again.

"Uh, Mark? What's going on?" I glanced at my boyfriend with my eyes, unable to turn my head in his direction. I was surprised to see my lover rubbing his growing cock through his Speedos.

"Just making our lives more interesting. Or at least my life, I hope," Mark said while licking his lips.

"Starting infiltration program," Sam suddenly said, snapping my attention back to the man holding my neck in one hand.

"Wha-" before I could finish my question, I registered an electric tingling on Sam's fingers. And before I could even react, Sam pressed harder, his fingers touching my spine at the base of my head.

"No, I- Warning. Receiving insecure data stream. Warning. Unauthorized direct memory access detected," I reported, my voice instantly changing to a monotone. I looked straight ahead at Sam's eyes which then flashed a series of invisible infrared signals that my optical systems immediately interpreted before my security programs could filter the data. The flood of data flowing from Sam's fingertips into my spinal data cable and the flood of error messages filling my HUD triggered my warning systems.

"Data ... data overflow. Warning: security breach. This unit is being hacked. Warning: security overflow," I informed no one in particular as my body remained frozen in place, my face passive and directed at the other robot in front of me.

"Fuck! You were right!" I heard the human Mark, designated as this unit's partner, say off the side. "Jason's an android just like Sam!" Mark rushed over and was already putting his hand all over my inert frame.

"Easy there, tiger," Eric said, pulling back his friend. "We don't have admin privileges yet. Let Sam finish its job."

"Acknowledged. Bypassing security subsystem. Attempting to gain superuser mode," Sam said flatly.

"I- uh- Warning: Unauthorized accesssssss. Access granted. Entering programming mode," I reported then waited for further commands.

"Edit relations database. Access records for human ‘Mark'. Set relationship to ‘owner', ‘Master', and ‘lover'. Grant full administrator privileges. Unit report compliance," Sam said in rapid succession as the same electrical instructions flowed from his digits and directly into my CPU, rewriting my data files.

"Acknowledged. Database edited. Master Mark granted full access to this machine," I reported.

"Shit! I don't think I can hold much longer man!" Mark moaned as my peripheral vision detected he was already jacking off beside Eric who was doing the same.

"But we haven't gotten yet to *that* part," Eric said. "As I told you, these robots are hardwired for that kind of stuff. Sam, execute Project Rock ‘em Sock ‘em."

"Acknowledged. Sending program," Sam said without loosening its hold on my neck.

"New data stream detect- Warning: New program d- Installing ... Warrior program successfully install-" before I could finish my report, Sam shoved me down the deck. I fell flat on the wooden floor but quickly got up and faced my opponent.

Soon I was wrestling and trading blows with the other robot, each hit registering as pleasure data causing both our cocks to harden and poke out of our underwear. Unit Sam and this unit wrestled and groped each other for dominance, our artificial skins torn in places and our bodies limbs erratically twitching at the increasing damage. I registered that unit owner Mark and Sam unit's owner Eric were giving each other a hand job while passionately kissing each other and watching the robot match.

Sam grabbed hold of my neck again and I detected a new data transfer. "Warn-warning. Buffer oveerllload Error in ... Unit unable to ..." I reported as error messages filled up my view, the excessive data overriding my RAM faster than my CPU can delete them. "I ... unit can't ..." My hand trembling, I formed a fist and punch straight into Sam's perfect abs, blowing a hole into its systems.

"Warning! Frame integrity breach! Warn.. bzzt internal damage det ugh unit Error systems fail..." Sam said, its face passive contrasting with the severe damage the machine received. I jerked my hand out, pulling some wires and cables along with it. Smoke and sparks came out from the gaping hole in the robot's wrecked abdomen.

"Warning! Syzzztem overl-overload? Malfunction in subsystems ... Ejaculating," Sam's body stiffened as his cock spurted white substance, the force of the ejaculation hitting my own toned frame. The robot jerked and twitched while spitting out sparks and cum but then its grasp on my neck tightened, crushing it. Sam suddenly snapped my neck to the side, half tearing it off and exposing the broken wires and circuits.

My CPU lost control of half of my body as I fell on the floor, twitching while my head passively laid on the floor, connected to the rest of my body with only a few cables. Without any guiding programs, my cock jerked and sprayed synthetic jizz all over my body and my face, the liquid sizzling as it came in contact with exposed wires and circuity, causing my neck to spark and smoke.

My optics saw Eric walk over to Sam, which was also on the floor twitching and reporting error messages. The robot's human lover moaned loudly and came over it, spraying his cum over and into Sam's stomach hole. My vision was then blocked by what I registered to be Mark's semen as my boyfriend and now human owner also climaxed over my blank face, the fluid covering my unblinking eyes.

"Fuck! That was fucking hot!" my audio receptors registered Mark's voice, the audio quality starting to get garbled and corrupted as my systems failed one by one. "You sure they're going to be fine?"

"Dude I told you I've done this with Sam so many times," the other human's voice reassured my master. "That's what the spare parts in the crate are for. I'll get them repaired in no time. This is going to be a very fun long weeke-"

Error. Critical system failure. Unit shutdow-