Cuckbot: Part 1 (Futa Cuck Short)

A short sci-fi futanari cuckold two parter.  The futa section will happen in part two.  I'm cranking this one out fast so expect typos and stuff.  

As always, those not into this divisive kink please give it a pass.

And now...Cuckbot!

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“We shouldn’t be here Brennan.”  My girlfriend Scarlett whispers.

“Come on you big chicken.”  I say as I try another combination at the door’s lock.  “Where is your sense of adventure?”

“Where’s your respect for privacy?”  She shoots right back.

Rrrr.  The lock buzzes a warning that I had entered the wrong code.  Over the years I had caught a couple of glimpses as my mother and father went into and out of this basement room, which they had admitted to me after I moved out was actually their sex dungeon.  This only made my curiosity grow.  My father was a genius.  My mother an eccentric to say the least.  I could only imagine what kind of kinky shit they got up to down here.  With them out of the country at a convention, where my dad was receiving the 2051 Robotics Engineer of the Year award, I had finally seized the opportunity to try to uncover this mystery.  I did not know the code but I had slowly narrowed it down to just a few possibilities, it was just the last digit I had to guess at and I knew it was somewhere along the right or center portion of the keypad.  Assuming a ‘three strikes, you’re out’ system my odds were very good of getting it right.  Ever since I could remember this room I was banned from entering had beckoned to me like a ripe succulent forbidden fruit hanging just out of reach.

“Shit…I think those edibles are kicking in.”

“Ha ha!”  I chuckle.  “Atta girl.”  I was sure as shit feeling them myself.

“Hooooo boy!  He he he!”  Her hands slide up my back.  “Wanna go fool around?”

“Hell yeah.  This first though.”  Cllk.  As I hear the bolt unlock I slap my thigh.  “Hot damn!  Second try.”

“We shouldn't do this.”  She warns again.

“Yeah, yeah.  Just a quick look around.”

I push the metal door and glides open in a smooth arc.  Without any command bright light illuminates the pure white room beyond.  Scarlett and I look at each other and then back into the room.  It wasn’t anything like what I expected.  I thought I would see chains and whips, bdsm furniture and crazy sexual torture devices, all in black and red.  Instead there was simply an arm chair on one side of the room, a queen sized bed, its bedding tucked in tightly, on the other side, and a large oval egg-like case against the opposite wall from the entrance.   All if was was pure white causing us to have to squint against the sudden brightness.  I could see no closets or drawers or anything else.  Tentatively I step through to check the walls on either side of the door only to see nothing there as well.  Even the space under the bed was empty.

“This is it?”  I mutter before turning all of my attention to one oddity, the five foot tall case thing.  “It must all be in here.”  Just then I hear the door close behind me and the lock click shut.  Looking over my shoulder I see Scarlett leaning back against it.  “Scarlett!  Why’d you close it?”

“Uh…I don’t know.  Didn’t want anyone to see us in here.”

“There’s nobody else here!”  I hurry to the door…and discover it opened easily from this side with the same code.  “Whoo, thought we were locked in here for a second there.”

“At least we’d have a bed.”  She titters.  “Doing it in your parent’s secret sex bed?  Ewwwww.”  I could hear in that giggly ewwwww a longing to do exactly what she just suggested.  We would be fucking on that bed before too long.

I shut the door again, hear it lock, and return to the center of this strange bright all white room.  Scarlett moves off to sit on the bed as I study this odd egg thing.  I couldn’t see any doors or latches.  The only thing visible on its smooth surface were the small blocky black letters ‘CKBT’ printed on it near the top.

“What is it?”  Scarlett asks as she tries to contain a few uncontrolled giggles.  Oh yeah, she was flying.

“I…have no idea.”  I say, then read aloud the letters.  “C-K-B-T?”

Suddenly there is high whirring noise followed by hiss as the egg opens up from an invisible seam down the center.  Unfurling from the inside comes the body of a naked woman!

“Fuck!”  I leap back in surprise.

“Oh shit!”  Scarlett exclaims.  “Ha ha ha ha!  What is it!?”

From a fetal position the woman lowers her legs to the floor and stands up.  She was…fucking gorgeous!  A blond bombshell with an hour glass figure and big perfectly shaped tits.  She was tall, nearly six foot, with long flowing blond hair.  The short trimmed pubes of her pussy matched the top.  Smooth shapely legs, a model’s gorgeous flawless facial features, the exaggerated proportions of a porn star, this thing was most men’s deepest wet dream come to life.  Scarlett was a fine woman, a real old fashioned girl next door type, but compared to this goddess she looked positively plain.  It takes a moment but it isn’t long before I start to notice subtle lines and seams here and there across her otherwise smooth flawless flesh.

“She’s a robot!”

“Your dad has a sex doll?  Ha ha ha ha ha!”  Scarlett rolls around on the bed.  “I guess it makes sense.”

I was about to say something back when the thing opens its eyes, they were a pale steel gray and in the black pupils I could see a strange glimmer not unlike a cat’s eyes caught in a flashlight.

“Choose program.”  The robot says in a flat voice.

“Huh?”

“Choose program.”

I look over to Scarlett and she just shrugs back at me.

“Errr, Program…one?”

“Program one confirmed.”  It says.  Reaching out it grabs my by the shoulders and turns me to the side with incredible strength.  “Stage one initiated.”

“Hey!”  I protest.

“What are you doing with my boyfriend you bitch?”  Scarlett rushes behind it and hammers on its shoulder, to no effect.

Before I knew it the robot had forced back and onto the wide arm chair.  I was about to try to fight her off when she reaches down to unzip my fly.  The words Scarlett had just said echoes in my head.  Sex doll?  I go still to see what happened next.  What happens next is the artificial woman reaching through my fly then pulling my underwear low enough to fish my cock back out through my pants.

“Analysis initiated.”

“Analysis?  Ha!  Hear that?  She’s gonna analyze me.”

“You bitch!  He’s mine!”  Scarlett attempts to pull the robot away from me but I wave her off.

“Hold on Scarlett.”  I say.  “Lets see where this goes.”

“Where this goes!?  She’s got your cock in her hand!”  She says, incredulous.  “Are you serious?”

“Why not?  Chill baby, this is all for fun.”

“I dunno Brennan.”  She says dubiously.  “It looks like she’s gonna suck your…”

Even as she says the words the robot gets down onto her knees, leans forward, and wraps her perfect ruby lips around my flaccid dick and starts to suck.

“Ohhhh fuuuuck!”  My eyes roll back.

“Brennan!”  Scarlett stamps her foot.  “Stop!”

“Relax baby.  Ohhhh, she’s just doing what she’s programed to.”

“Programed to?  She’s sucking your cock!”

“Is she ever!”  Sucking my cock better than it had ever been sucked.  Her mouth was warm and soft and wet in all the right ways.  “Ohhh Jesus!”

“BRENNAN!”

“Calm down.  It’s not like she’s a real woman.”

“Yeah…but…”

“Keep an open mind baby.  We came into here to get into a bit of trouble, remember?”

“But…but…”

“Lets see where this goes.”

Scarlett’s hazy brown eyes watches the blond head bob up and down.  “What if it rips your dick off or something?”

“It won’t.  Mom and Dad have been using this room for years.  I’m sure it's safe.”

“Yeah.”  She says, curious and suspicious in equal measure.  “How’s it feel?”

“Goooood!  Not as good you baby.”  I flat out lie.  “But good.  Real good!”

The harder I got the more the thing increased the suction.  It then starts to make noise.  “Mmm, mmm, mmm.”  I might have forgotten what she was but her emotionless tone was a quick reminder.  Given the incredible quality of this thing the flat voice was a surprising oversight.

I grip the arms of the chair and give myself over to the amazing feelings of this top notch beej.  “Ohhhh.”

“I thought we were gonna do it?”  Scarlett whines.

“We will baby, we will.  Let’s just play with this awhile.”

“Fine for you.”  She says with a pout.  “But…you’re MY boyfriend.  That’s my dick to suck.”

“It is yours baby.  Always.  But let me play with this just this once.”

“But she…”

“Not she, it.  This is just a thing.  A toy.  Like a fleshlight or a dildo, that’s it.”  I assure her.  “It could never replace you Scarlett.”

“I guess.”  She sighs then, after a moment of watching the blond go down on me, lets out a stoned giggle.  “She is kinda hot I guess.”

“Kinda hot?  Sexy as hell more like!  The perfect fucking woman!”  I regretted the words the moment they left me as I see a pout on my girl.  “Not as perfect as you of course.”  Too late.  

She sulks back to the bed to sit and watch with jealous eyes.  I shoot her a kiss and a flirty grin, thankfully she relaxes a bit and rolls her eyes with a little smile of her own.  “Well…I guess as long as it’s just a blowjob…as long you don’t actually fuck her.”

“There’s a difference?”  I say.  “She’s a robot.  Mouth or pussy or ass, it’s all the same.”

“Oh, yeah, right.”  She says, not sure of what to make of that.  “This is so weird!  Ha ha ha!”

“You’re telling me.  Mmmm.”  I groan.  I was full mast now and the sex doll was still taking me right to root, deep throating all five and half inches as effortlessly as I breathed air.  I run my fingers through its soft realistic hair.  “Fuuuuuck!”

Across the room I catch Scarlett slip a hand under her skirt.  Now she was getting into it.  Her getting as horny as a cat in heat when she was high was always a guarantee.

What happens next takes us both by surprise.  With a loud slurp and an even louder pop the robot slides up and releases my knob from her hard sucking lips then says.  “Penis at full erection, below average size, initiate next phase stage one.”

“Huh!?”  I look down to see it starting back at me with an unnervingly placid gaze.  “Take it easy on the insults there robot.”

“Did she say…below average?”  Scarlett whispers as she tries to cover a smile, her other hand now tucked into her crotch.

“That’s enough out of you.”  I warn her.

The robot crawls up on top of me, her knees fitting perfectly along the sides of my hips.  This chair was clearly designed for this.  Her big tits mash into my face and, as if with a mind of their own, my hands start to fondle the smooth supple flesh.  She felt so damned real!  Without a pause she reaches down to place the tip of my rock hard manhood against her warm wet fake pussy then sinks down on top of it.

“Oh my God!”  I gasp as I enter the tightest, hottest, silkiest fucking cunny I’d ever felt.

“I don’t know if I like this Brennan.”  Scarlett says.  “Seeing you with another woman.  It’s…gross.  Turn it off.  Come fuck the real thing baby.”

“Relax.”  I say, desperate not to let this feeling go.  “It’s not a woman.  It’s not cheating.  Just…go with the flow.  Ohhhh God!”

“Alriiight.”  She says, not at all pleased but willing to let me have this.  “If you’re sure.  Just this once.”

Grabbing my shoulders tight the sex bot begins to ride me, hard and steady.  Slap, slap, slap my meat flesh and her…whatever the hell her soft bits were…clap together in a strong rhythm.

“Jesus Christ, she’s soooo fucking tight!”  I groan aloud without meaning to.  “Fuuuuck.”

“Tighter than me?”  Scarlett peeps.

“NO!”  I grunt, another bold faced lie.  “Hmmmmm!”

“Fucking fake bitch.  I bet she could get even tighter for you.”

“Affirmative.”  The robot answers her.  “Ten levels of tightness available.  Currently on level seven.  Warning, change may effect analysis.”

“Tighter?”  I say.  “Tighter!  Tighter!  Let me feel eight!”  I thrust up into her in time with her riding.  “Tighter!”

“Brennan!”

“Confirmed.”  It says.  I nearly cum right there as I feel the whole pussy around my dick clinch up at once and I feel that mind bending texture of her tunnel press in harder.  Whatever she was using for lube keeps everything nice and slippery slick as my member slides in and out and in and out.

“Mmmmm!”  I grab her big soft bouncing tits and squeeze them tight.  So much bigger and bouncier than Scarlett’s, and they felt just like the real thing.  “God fucking damn it!  Ohhhhh!  Dad you fucking genius.  This is incredible.”

“You’re not even gonna want me after her.”  Scarlett gripes.

“No baby, no way.  She’s nothing compared to you.”  If only that were true.  The body of a starlet bouncing on top of me with a pussy that could not be beat, I was in sexual heaven!  Beyond the tightness and texture now there was slight vibration and milking ripples flowing up and down her tunnel.  Scarlett’s pussy, or any human vagina for that matter, could not even compare to this super human snatch.  I take a mouthful of breast and start licking and sucking on the stiff pink nipples.  “Mmmm!”

“According to your vitals, harndness, and tension you are about to ejaculate.”  The robot reports in a cold even tone.

“Fuck.”  I pop off her jiggling tit and confess.  “Not far off.”

“Already?”  Scarlet sighs.  “Oh damn.  She must really be good.”

I block her out as I try to hold it back a bit longer.  “Slow down.”  I whisper to the bot.

She does not, instead replying.  “Denied, analysis ongoing, entering final phase.”  Riding me hard she stares straight down into my eyes.  “You are pathetic.  You are cumming much sooner than an average man.”

“Ex…cuse me!?”

“You are a pathetic loser with a small penis.”  

“Oh my God!  Did she just say…!?”  Scarlett sputters.  There is a long pause and then.  “Ha ha ha ha ha!  You’re being bullied by a robot baby!  Ha ha ha ha ha!”

“God damn, dad likes his women feisty!”  I squirm, grabbing her hips I try to slow her down but she continued riding me with mechanical precision.

“Is that all you got bitch?”  The robot says.  Somehow her flat, bored sounding tone made that feel even more insulting.  “Is that all you’ve got for me you small pecker loser?”

“Small pecker?  Bitch?  Did she call you a bitch?  Ha ha ha ha!”  Her laughs escalate.

“She did!”  I reply before addressing the rude machine.  “Okay robot, loosen up….slow down….nnngh!  Ease up, would ya?”

“It is too late, loser.”

“Loser!?   Ha ha ha ha!”  In the full blown grip of edible induced giggles Scarlett was finding this sudden cruel turn by the bot hilarious!  “I don’t think you’re impressing her Brennan!   Ha ha ha!”

“Shush!”  I snap as the pressure below threatened to burst.  “Jesus robot, slow up I said!”

“Your orgasm is imminent.”  It reports with all of the passion of the navigation app in my car.  “You cannot resist it now.”

“Fuck!”  Damned if she wasn’t right.  I slap my hands down onto the arms of the chair and grip them tight as this artificial vixen brings me ever closer to a very real climax.  As I pass the point of no return I just give myself over to the inevitable.  “Oh god, yesss!  Fuck me baby, YES!”  With brutal efficiency she bounces up and down, her amazing breasts brushing and slapping over my face and her even more amazing poon milking me for all I was worth.  God it was wonderful!

“Predicted climax in five, four…”

“A countdown!  A fucking countdown!  Ha ha ha!”  Scarlett gasps between out of control laughs.  Hearing my girlfriend’s hysterical giggles as I rode the cusp of my bliss was an ego shaking experience I hadn’t felt before, but I was in no position to do anything about it now.

“…three, two, one…zero.”

“BLAST OFF!”  Scarlett cries out.  “Ha ha ha!”

Right on cue I slam up into her and blast off, my hot cum shoots up deep inside of her synthetic cunt.  “HNNNNGHHH!!!”

“Orgasm detected.”  As I am flying at the full height of my orgasm, my girl’s laughter ringing in my ears, the damned thing continues to ride me as it gives a fucking summary report of my performance.  “Time from erection to orgasm, three minutes and forty two seconds.  Maximum penetration, five point three eight inches.  Maximum girth, four point four nine inches circumference.  Average speed, 42 thrusts per minute.  Current ejaculate volume, three point two cc’s.  All stats below average.  Response to humiliation, positive.”  There is a pause and she blinks her eyes.  “Analysis: beta male.”

“Beta male!?”  Scarlett rolls on the bed roaring with laughter.  “AAAAH HA HA HA HA!!!”

“Shut up!  Shut up!  Shut up!”  I buck and hump and grunt my way through the waning tail of my bliss.  “Nnnnghhhh!”

My balls milked dry the robot at last stops as I melt back against the chair panting like an overheated dog.  “God daaaamn!  That was…amazing!”  I swallow and try to catch my breath.  “You certainly get the job done.  Less on the analysis shit next time tough.”

The thing tilts its head slightly left.  “Denied.  Beta male commands not recognized.”

“Not recognized?  Wait a second…”

“Program One, stage two, initiated.”

Part 2