A New Future - pts. 3 and 4

Waking up in a strange bed, you panic briefly before recalling the past day and a half. Dimly lit red lights glow softly throughout the room, greeting you back to reality. Remembering that you spent the night at Zentreya's, you try to roll backwards but bump into something solid. An arm falls over your torso and lazily pulls you into what you realize is Zentreya's chest. Feeling her tits pressing into the back of your head, your body responds accordingly and the sweatpants you borrowed begin to tighten. 

"Well good morning to me." Zentreya murmurs behind you, her fingers crawling their way down to the waistband of your pants, tracing a single digit along the newly formed tent. A shiver runs through your body as Zen teases you through your clothes, her fingers slowly curling around your length and stroking gently. 

There's not much you can do as Zen fondles your morning wood, her touch quickly staining the fabric of your sweats with precum. You do your best to keep your load from bursting immediately, but she seems to know exactly how to push your buttons and it's getting increasingly difficult to keep calm. You feel Zen press into your back as she wiggles closer, her hand tugging your sweatpants down and letting your cock pop free. Wrapping her hand around it properly, she gives it a few short tugs before letting go and sitting you up on the edge of the bed. You're not sure what's gotten into her but after what happened the other night you're not sure what to expect anymore. While you ponder about her sexuality, Zen kneels in front of you at the edge of the mattress, pulling your legs apart and shuffling between them. Giving you a smile, she leans over and gives the head of your cock a slow lick, running her tongue around it. You're not sure if androids have a sense of taste, but she definitely has the warmth and wetness of a human mouth. 

Zen's hand strokes you calmly as she swirls her tongue over the tip of your cock, lips closing over it and gliding halfway down your shaft before pulling back up. She repeats the process until you're sufficiently wet and glistening, giving a small kiss to the head before shifting forward a bit more and letting you sit between her breasts. Cupping her tits with her hands, Zen squeezes them around your length, rubbing up and down slowly, massaging you and letting her tongue drool more lubrication. Watching Zen, you bite your lip and feel your arms start to weaken from the sensation until they give out and you end up flat on your back. She doesn't seem to mind, continuing on without hesitation and after a while you feel the head of your cock enveloped in wet heat. Staring up at the red lights on the ceiling, your hands pull at the bedsheets as you listen to the soft sucking noises of Zen's mouth. Her chest pulls away from your waist for a second right before you feel your whole length get enveloped by warmth, her lips pressed against your waist.

"Fuck, Zen..." you groan under your breath as your cock disappears in Zentreya's throat, her tongue wriggling against the underside and drawing out your first load of the day. Letting out a gasp, you finally succumb to her efforts and shoot Zen's breakfast directly down her throat. One spurt... Two spurts... Three spurts... No matter how much you deposit into Zen's mouth, she doesn't stop sucking, and your legs begin to shake from the overstimulation.

"Ah... Zen!... I can't-" panting helplessly, you place a hand on Zentreya's head, trying to pull her off. You can feel her smile around your cock, but she eventually slips you out of her mouth, wrapping two fingers around the base. Sitting up weakly you notice her normally yellow eyes have a faint red ring around the pupils, glowing faintly as she laps at your cock, cleaning it. 

"Alright, now that you're up it's time for Taco Tuesday. Let's get to work." tucking you back into your sweatpants, Zen stands up and walks over to the kitchen, digging through the fridge.

"What, just like that? No cuddling?" you adjust clothes roll off the bed, following the cyborg and looking through the food being tossed on the table. 

"We cuddled all night, what more do you need?" Zentreya retorts, taking out a few more bags of meat and cheese before closing the fridge.

"Did we? I honestly don't remember, I was passed the fuck out." 

"I was your pillow, you drooled all over me."

"Shit, sorry." laughing, you sort through all the different things on the table, sorting them as best you can.

"So why make tacos? You're an android, right? Do you even need to eat or sleep?" you watch Zen rip open a package of steak, setting on a cutting board and tossing spices on it.

"I don't, but I enjoy it anyway. Sometimes I just want to pass the time." 

The two of you arrange the prepared foods on a tray, sorting everything in easy to access sections before turning your attention to the raw meat and vegetables. Zen oils a pan and sets it on the stove, letting it heat up a while before placing the steak on it with a sizzle. You place a cutting board on the counter next to her, taking up a knife and slicing lettuce, tomato and onion thinly, dropping them in separate bowls.

"So how long do I have to stay here? I know it's only been a day but there's no way I'm that high up on Melware's shit list."

"You're not, but she likes to play with her food. She won't let you go so easily." turning to you, Zen snags your hoodie with a finger, pulling you into her and turning your face to hers by your chin "She can get very creative with her methods."

You spend a second staring into Zentreya's yellow eyes, watching them slowly shift to red, a smile spreading across her lips.

"Have you figured it out yet, meat? Do you need me to explain it to you?" Zentreya's hand grips you by the throat and squeezes just enough to force your mouth open, kissing you roughly and pushing her tongue past your lips. Unable to break free, you're stuck gasping for breath against her lips as she wrestles your tongue with hers. She finally drops you just as your vision begins to fade and smirks as you gasp for breath.

"Did you miss me? I feel like our time was cut short so I hitched a ride." Zen's possessed body lifts you effortlessly and carries you like a princess back to the bed, dropping you unceremoniously on the mattress. You try to crawl backwards  to get away but Mel/Zen grabs your ankle, holding you still as she stalks towards you, her body flowing like a hunting cat. 

"Don't run, we have so much to catch up on. This body is so much more advanced than that puppet I made, there are some things I want to test out." Zentreya's body keeps you flat on your back as she slides up your torso, hands pulling and grasping at your clothes. 

"Why me? Why are you so fixated on me out of everyone?" you struggle uselessly, arms pinned between the bed and Zentreya's legs as she kneels over your chest.

"You're the first one to run from me! Almost successfully, I might add. Don't worry, this just a bit of catch and release. For now, anyway. Now open up and say aaaaaah..."

Zen's finger presses an unseen button and the black panty line around her waist fades away, revealing a dripping pussy below a trimmed bush of white hair that you manage to glimpse briefly before it covers your mouth. You can feel the heat of her lips against your own, liquid slowly dripping down your chin and onto your tongue as you open bury it inside her.

"Whatever you're doing, meat, keep going. That feels goooood..." Zen's bewitched hips sway back and forth slowly, grinding against your nose and lips. Flattening your tongue, you lap at her cunt eagerly, hoping that if you do well enough you'll get out of this without losing any limbs. You feel a shudder run through her body as she reaches down to pull your hair, your swirling tongue focusing on the small nub at the top. Alternating between flicking her clit and diving into her muff, you're rewarded with a sudden seizure by Zen followed by a flood of liquid into, and around, your mouth. 

"Holy shit, meat. That was intense, but I'm not done playing with you. Are you going to be a good boy if I let you go?" stroking your hair gently, Zen's chassis rolls off to the side, finally letting your arms free. You take a second to catch your breath before resigning yourself to pleasing the hacked cyborg. 

"Come here and finish your food, meat." sitting up against the backboard, Melware spreads Zentreya's legs and beckons you with a finger, then points down towards her crotch. You crawl towards her a bit hesitantly, ducking your head as she watches you, smirking. Flattening yourself on the bed, your mouth falls between her legs as your arms wrap around her thighs. 

"Good to see you know your place. Now get to work." 

Gripping Zentreya's legs, you bury your face into her muff and lick fervently, your nose brushing against her white bush. You're not sure what you expected android pussy to taste like but it still surprises you. The first few licks had a faint metallic aftertaste but after a while it loses all flavor and just coats your tongue. Closing your eyes, you focus on the swirl and rolling of your tongue along Zentreya's lips, tracing symbols in her folds and diving as deep as you can. 

"Ohhh, meat... I'm open to reconsider this whole 'human eradication' thing if you're all this good to me." Zentreya's hand falls on the back of your head, holding you in place as her cunt mashes against your lips "Or maybe I'll just keep you as a pet."

You wonder if it's possible to shock Melware out of Zentreya's body by orgasm as you lap at her cunt, then decide, well, why not try? If it works, perfect! If not, then at least you go out having had the best sex of your life.

Closing your lips over the top of Zentreya's hood, you suck lightly while flicking your tongue over her button, taking a hand off her thigh and bringing it under your chin. You feel Zentreya's back arch, her hips pushing forward into your face immediately and you take the opportunity to slide two fingers into her dripping muff, crossing and twisting them as you drive deep. 

"H-hey, meat, what are you doing down th-" Zen's mouth freezes in place as she shakes uncontrollably, your continued efforts sending an orgasm shooting through her body. Instead of letting her ride it out, you uncross your fingers and curl them, pressing up into her G-spot. Your new approach draws an immediate reaction from the possessed cyborg, the hand on the back of your head crushing your face into her pelvis and covering it with a fresh coat of girl cum.

You keep your fingers moving as Zen shudders against you, tongue flattened against her pelvic bone and holding your breath until her orgasm subsides. Eventually, she relaxes and you collapse on the bed, exhausted and soaked with android fluid. 

"Wow. Just... wow. Is that how you felt when you got railed last night? You're welcome, if it is." laughing aloud, Melware puppets Zentreya to the edge of the bed, sitting along the edge and giving you pat on the ass.

"You were the one who did that? When exactly did you get here?" groaning and wiping your mouth clean, you sit up next to Melware. Zentreya? Meltreya. Zenware.

"Tell you what, I'm in such a good mood that I'll tell you if you keep doing that magic with your mouth." pulling your face to hers, you find your lips pressed against Zen's in a deep kiss. As Zentreya's tongue invades your mouth, her hand glides to the tip of the recently erected tent in your sweats, her palm slowly rubbing in circles until you gasp against her lips.

Locking your face to hers with one arm, Zen's free hand continues teasing you through the fabric, precum staining both your borrowed pants and her fingers. 

"Don't be so afraid, you can touch me if you want to. Well, you can touch Zentreya. It's not my body after all." breaking the kiss briefly, Melware gives your cock a squeeze, giving you an open invitation. Finally tired of holding back, you lean into Zentreya's lips completely, hands roaming up her thighs, up her waist, and cupping her full breasts. 

"There you go, worship me properly, meat..." Zentreya's hand pulls your sweats down, exposing your cock to the air and pulling you closer as she rolls you both back onto the bed. You end up on top, still groping Zentreya's body and pushing your tongue back into her mouth. 

Your cock brushes against Zen's cunt as your lips remain locked, the head prodding against her opening before finally breaking through. A hand on your rear guides you deeper, squeezing your cheek and slipping a finger between them. You finally break the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting your lips as you drive your length deeper, doing your best to ignore the pressure on your backdoor. With every thrust of your hips you drive further and further until you're finally bottomed out and Zentreya's finger circles perilously around your ring. 

"Shh, don't worry about anything else. Just give me everything you have, right in here." with her free hand, Zen points at her abdomen, wrapping her legs around your waist. 

Taking in a deep breath, you begin drawing your hips back, but Zen's finger stays in place on your button. 

"What are you waiting for? Don't tell me you're having second thoughts..." Zen's lips curl into a smirk as the tip of her finger just barely penetrates your rear, her hand remaining completely still to let you impale yourself on it. You try to keep your thrusts shallow to keep her finger from gaining purchase but frustration mounts until you draw back to fuck her properly, right onto Zen's finger. 

"Finally broke, huh? No, don't go anywhere, just tighten up for me." 

Burying your face in Zentreya's chest, you clench repeatedly around her finger as your hips begin to thrust steadily. Unfortunately instead of staying still like before, Zen's hand travels with you, keeping her digit buried inside. 

Zen's hand shepherd's your hips, pulling you back and forcing your hips back to meet hers as her finger digs inside you. You get used to her guidance after a while and eagerly go with her motions, pounding eagerly and panting between her tits. You lose track of all else and focus only on hammering into the spandex coated cyborg, determined to satisfy and make it out of this alive. 

"So you wanted to know how long I've been here, right? Well I'm sorry to tell you that your role here was always bait. Some surprisingly interesting bait, but bait nonetheless." Zen's finger begins sliding in and out of your rear as you continue thrusting, drawing a gasp from you "The plan was always to get ahold of this body and interrupt Zentreya's plans to stop me. That little device I planted in you? They all hold backups, sure, but this one was meant to infect Zentreya on contact. So as soon as she touched it, I was in."

You try to listen to Melware's explanation, but you're too wrapped up in having your length massaged by her contracting cunt, paired with her finger's constant motion.

"Of course, I didn't do anything until this morning. I was just watching last night as you got pegged. She really seemed to enjoy that..." as Melware drones on, a second finger slips into your rear and stretches you even further, causing a sudden spurt into her depths.

"Oh, you liked that did you? Well let me help you along then." locking her legs around yours, Melware puppets both of Zen's hands to your cheeks, pinning you with one hand and fingering you eagerly with the other. Collapsing against Zentreya's voluptuous body, you groan in a mix of pleasure and anxiety as your prostate is milked once more, your cock dripping seed directly inside Zen's slit. 

"Don't be so sad! You were doing just fine, I just want to help you along. Don't pretend like you don't enjoy it, we both know you do..." 

Your hips shake in place as Zen hums happily, her fingers pushing deeper until her knuckles meet your ring and forcing an orgasm from you. All you can do is clench tighter and feel your cock throb as it dumps load after load into Zen, moaning and shaking against her body. Eventually, you run out of fluid and Zentreya's fingers finally slip out of your hole, her limbs gently releasing you. 

"That felt pretty nice too. I do want to explore this body some more, but you look pretty beat. You haven't eaten yet, right?" rolling you gently next to her, Melware lets you rest your head on her chest, inserting a finger into her slit and licking it clean. You recall the food still left in the kitchen and start to get up when a tremor rumbles through the room. A door that you thought was a closet slides open with a hiss, cold fog rolling out from inside. A figure steps forward and as the fog clears, you see another Zentreya standing in front of a person shaped indentation in the wall. Looking directly at you and Melware on the bed, she stalks forward and only says one thing.

"I'm back."

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Sitting on the bed, you watch two Zentreyas throw each other around the room, sparks flying and broken furniture scattering across the floor. Normally you'd question the sudden appearance of another android, but after the last 24 hours nothing really surprises you. Your stomach growls from hunger as the crimson robots go at it, and you wait until the path is clear before getting off the bed. Seeing them wrestle in the far corner of the room, you gingerly step across the floor around shattered glass and make your way to the kitchen, pulling the cold pan off the stove and dumping the beef into a bowl. 

Pulling a plate from the cupboard, you grab a tortilla and begin arranging meat and toppings as the crashing continues in the background. Taking two more tortillas, you spread a layer of chipotle sauce, then some sliced steak, a bit of pico de gallo, some sour cream, then onions and cilantro. You set both tacos aside and sit in a chair, taking a bite of your own as you watch the twin Zentreyas pummel each other. Finishing your taco in a few bites, you get up to dig through the fridge for a drink, finding a can of Sprite. Just as you're about to open it, something flies across the room and knocks it from your hand, the can spraying all over the kitchen as it rolls about.

"Hey! I was going to drink that..." 

Your dismay gets drowned out in the fighting, but you don't quite feel like pressing the issue. Leaning back on the counter, you wonder how much longer they plan to go at it. They're androids so they don't tire as easily but there's no way they can keep it up forever, right? The room shakes as they continue back and forth, and eventually they begin to slow down, neither one able to gain an upper hand on the other. Collapsing on opposite sides of the room, they glare at each other, throwing any items within reach. 

"Are you guys done?" you ask, picking up the plates and setting one beside each of them. Even though they both have identical bodies, you can still identify Melware from her red eyes and smirk. 

"Look, this obviously didn't go the way either of you wanted so how about you just call it even and part ways?"

Sitting between the two, you try to reason with them in a way that might get you out alive. 

"I'm not letting her walk out of here with my body." Zentreya states, picking up her plate.

"Oh, come on! I've barely gotten to test it out! I can't give it up when I just got a new playmate..."

Melware pushes her taco aside and begins crawling over seductively on her hands and knees, eyes glued to Zentreya's. Brushing against your leg on her way across the room, she stops just before Zen, kneeling before her and smiling. 

"Can't we just get along?..." Mel whispers, shuffling forward.

You watch as the twin androids stare at each other, face to face, Melware leaning in slowly, bringing her hand to Zentreya's cheek. Zen jerks her arm as if she's going to slap Melware away, but restrains herself at the last moment, letting Mel touch her but still glaring defiantly. Suddenly, Melware surges forward and presses her lips to Zentreya's, Zen's eyes widening from shock. Instead of pushing her off, though, Zen reciprocates, eyelids closing as they kiss passionately.

"See? I knew you could patch things up, for now anyway. Guys?"

Your words fall on deaf ears as the red clad androids fall to the floor, limbs snaking over each other and hands pulling at their clothing. The idea was to get them to stop fighting, but this is a bit much, you think to yourself. Considering how the past few days have been though, you're not all that surprised. You grab the plates off the floor as they roll perilously close to them and bring them back to the kitchen, taking a bite from one of the leftover tacos. Better than letting them go to waste, right? Finishing up the taco, you open up the fridge and grab another soda, watching the pair go at it and sitting on a chair. 

You lose track of which Zentreya is which as they rip their clothes off each other, the red spandex suits getting tossed to the side. After a few minutes of intense making out, they make their way to the bed and fall onto it, the sheets getting tangled around their half naked forms. 

"Alright, I guess I'll uh, see myself out?" you call out, taking a sip of your drink and looking around for your pants.

"Aw, is someone feeling left out? Why don't you come join us?" 

The two Zentreyas separate a bit, Melware patting the space between them and blowing you a kiss. Time seems to pause in your head as you contemplate the consequences of being sandwiched between two insanely strong cyborgs, but your feet move independently of your brain, leading you to the edge of the bed before you snap out of your daydream.

With outstretched arms, the android duo pull you into them, your head landing on Zentreya's chest with Mel behind you, slipping your boxers off with her feet. Surrounded by softness on all sides you do your best to keep calm, but Zentreya's hands pulling your face into her bosom and Mel's arms wrapping around your waist make it difficult. Sensing your nervousness, Melware traces a finger down the side of your thigh before slipping her hand to the inside, cupping your junk as you swell in her grip. With Zen keeping you pressed against her, Mel takes advantage of your helplessness by blowing softly in your ear, giggling as you squirm. 

"Feels like someone's enjoying themselves..." Mel whispers, stroking you slowly and rubbing the head of your cock with her thumb. 

"He's not the only one..." Zen mumbles in reply, pulling her legs apart invitingly and lying back. Biting your lip, you sit up on your knees with Melware still playing with you from behind. Holding Zen by her knees, you bring your hips forward until the tip of your cock rubs against her lips, Mel pressed up against your back. 

"In you go, big boy." 

With a bump of her waist, Mel pushes you into Zen's waiting snatch, guiding you in completely with her own motions.  Once you're buried, she keeps you sandwiched between herself and Zentreya, her hands gripping your shoulders.

"You going to fuck me yourself or just let Mel do all the work?" Zen smirks, pulling your face against her chest again. Surrounded by pillowy softness, you disregard Zentreya's teasing and melt into her body, your hips pulling back and getting slammed forward with Mel's help. 

After a few minutes of assisted thrusting, you feel Mel roll off your back and move around to Zentreya's head, holding her face and kissing her. Now unburdened, you start to hammer into Zen faster, a familiar feeling starting to build. Quickly passing the point of no return, you prop yourself up on your hands and gasp a warning to Zen, but her legs wrap around your waist to keep you in, almost crushing you with her strength. Unable to pull free, you grit your teeth and gasp as you unload inside her, your cock jumping with every spurt.

"Surprised you still have enough to fill me up, thought you'd run dry eventually." Zen chuckles, grinding her hips up to milk out every last bit from you.

"Don't worry, we can always get him to make more." Mel replies, sticking out her tongue at you and making you shiver. You have an idea of what she means, but hopefully it doesn't come to that. Zentreya's legs slowly unravel from around you, and you roll to the side onto your back, trying to catch your breath. 

"I swear, I've cum more these past two days than the last two months..." you pant, wiping sweat off your forehead. 

"If you need to take a break, I'm happy to play with my double here." Melware coos, crawling over Zentreya to pull her  legs apart, and burying her face between them.

"Wait, he just- oh god!" 

Zen's fists pull at the bed sheets as Mel works her tongue, back arched in ecstasy. You can't see much of what's going on, but Melware seems to know all the spots Zen likes, judging by her writhing and moaning. Sharing a body must have its advantages. Scooting back, you rest against the pillows lining the backboard of the bed and watch Melware clean your seed from out of Zentreya's cunt with her tongue. Even though they inhabit two versions of the same body you can still tell them apart somehow. Zentreya's no prude by any means, but Melware is so much more aggressive it's easy to pick her out as they roll around. You manage to catch your second wind after a short while, your cock rising once again as you watch the twin cyborgs squirm and eat each other out in front of you.

"Oh my, we're being rude again." Zentreya giggles, pulling her face from Melware's snatch, the lower half of her face glistening with a slight sheen. As the pair untangle themselves, they sit up and whisper to each other, glancing over at you and giggling before crawling forward.

"Uh, what was that about? Am I in trouble?" you chuckle nervously as they grab you by the ankles and drag you towards them.

"You could say that..."

"In one sense, maybe..."

The androids start kissing across your body from opposite sides, Zentreya's lips traveling up your thigh while Melware traces across your chest, her red eyes coming into view and shining down at you as she brings her face over yours.

"Just focus on me, alright? Don't worry about anything else..." Mel whispers before pressing her lips to yours, tongue slipping into your mouth. You feel her hand slide up your neck and squeeze just below your jaw as she kisses you, a familiar wet heat surrounding your cock as Zen swallows you to the base. The pair seem to work in tandem, tongues swirling around their respective appendages as you squirm under their grip. You feel a bit lightheaded as Mel's fingers make deeper indentations in your skin, but all you can do is moan weakly into her mouth, Zentreya's lips tightening and gliding along your length. Bright spots start to appear in front of your eyes as the mechanical grip around your throat increases, Zen's skilled tongue swirling over the tip of your cock and sending you over the edge. 

Your body shudders involuntarily as Zentreya sucks you dry, pressing her lips to the base and swallowing around you as Mel giggles in excitement, watching your eyes roll back in your head. Lost in your orgasm, you barely feel Mel's hand clamp around your shoulder and force you to the mattress, paired with Zentreya's hands pinning your thighs. Fighting their grip unconsciously, your vision goes dark as Zen drains every last bit of cum from you, her lips sliding off your cock and giving it a kiss before you black out.

You come to with a gasp, the room spinning above you as you lie flat on your back, trying to catch your breath. Somewhere beside you, you can hear muffled groans and skin slapping on skin, the bed shifting rhythmically back and forth. Rolling over weakly, you struggle to pull yourself upright, leaning against the headboard and rubbing your eyes. The bed's constant movement makes it difficult to keep yourself up, and you fall sideways into the pillows with a grunt.

"Look who's- ah!- finally... awake." you hear, looking over in your addled state to see two identical white haired women, one on their hands and knees, the other grabbing the first by the hips and slamming into them from behind. 

"Heyyy, how's it going? Who's your friend?..." you mumble, still dazed and speaking half into the pillow. 

"Uh oh, I think we broke him." the kneeling girl remarks, pushing her twin flat on the bed and driving her hips forward harder. Smiling deliriously, you watch the girl on the bottom get fucked relentlessly, your eyes focused on the ripples forming in her ass cheeks every time the top's waist connects. You feel yourself get pulled towards the pair as the girl taking it claws at the bed sheets, dragging them under her to ball them up before biting and screaming into the fabric. 

You can see a flash of silver every time the dominant girl pulls her hips back, and the fog around your brain suddenly lifts just as she begins to jackhammer her victim into the bed. Rubbing your head, you finally bring yourself back to reality to see Zentreya pin Mel by her wrists, the thick silver strap-on you got acquainted with earlier now stretching out Melware's backdoor. 

"Shit, how long was I out? Glad to see you two getting along without me, I guess."

You don't expect an answer, and you don't get one, with Zentreya too busy trying to pound a her sized imprint into the mattress, and Mel's legs shaking as she rides out her anal orgasm.

Finally slowing down, Zen grinds her hips into her doppelganger's backside, working the toy deeper as Mel collapses, spent. With her cheek flat on the bed, Mel looks over at you and smiles lazily, reaching her hand out. 

"Now I know how you feel, she can really give it, huh..." Melware giggles, pulling the sheets closer until you're in reach and wrapping her arm around you. The three of you lie on the messy sheets, tangled in each other and recovering from the marathon of sex.

"You up for one more round, meatbag?" Mel asks, pulling your face close, "I'm trying to drag out as much time as I can with this body."

"You know, I'd love to, but I just don't think I have anything left in me." you sigh in a mixture of disappointment and relief. As fun as it is to have two hypersexual androids to play with, you don't think you'd survive another go. 

"Oh, I'm sure we can help you out with that..." Zen coos, pulling her toy free from Mel's hole and sitting up. 

Your anus clenches instinctively as you realize what their plan is, but Mel's grip on the back of your neck keeps you from escaping. 

"Shhh, don't worry, you'll love it this time around too..."

Rolling onto her back, Melware pulls you on top of her, face to face, her legs hooking around yours and spreading them wide. 

"Wait, don't-" you protest briefly, muffled by her breasts surrounding your face. You can't see what's going on, but you feel something cold and wet pouring on your lower back, dripping slowly down between your cheeks. 

"Look, he's already half hard from the anticipation." Zen chuckles from behind, giving you a few tugs before rubbing her finger against your clenched hole. With Mel's hand stroking your hair gently, you whine quietly into her chest as her body double plays with your backside, her finger rubbing the slimy liquid against your skin before pushing past your ring. 

Groaning desperately, you do your best to shift your hips away from Zentreya's finger but with your limbs restrained, there's nowhere to go and you feel her push up to the third knuckle. Your cock twitches in response to her intrusion, still swelling despite your exhaustion, and you clench tight around Zen's digit. 

"There we go, all ready now..." Zentreya coos, pulling her finger free and pressing the head of the silver toy against you. Melware's legs clamp tighter as she watches your imminent sodomy by her new partner, fingers running through your hair to calm you. You can feel Zen's drool falling onto your back as she pushes her hips forward steadily, your hole stretching around the smooth tip and bearing down uselessly. With the entire length covered in lubricant, it glides effortlessly into you until Zentreya's waist claps against your backside. 

"There, you took all of it! What a good boy..." Mel murmurs as you groan, uncomfortably full and writhing helplessly against her. As strange as it feels to be filled, your cock responds to the pressure on your prostate by rising to full mast and dripping pre all over Melware's waist. With Zen's hands gripping your shoulders, she braces herself against you and draws her hips back, pulling the thick toy almost completely out, then sliding back in smoothly. 

"Hey, don't ruin him already, I still want to play with him!" Melware pouts as Zen's thrusts start to get faster.

"Fine, have your fun. But I get him after." Zentreya replies, burying her length inside and sitting up on her knees.

Unhooking her legs from yours, Mel lets her twin pull you onto her lap, Zen's arms wrapping around your torso and holding you upright. Leaning back against the headboard, she pulls your legs apart and lets them hang over hers, the toy still sitting in your rectum. 

"Look at you, all ready to go. Thought you couldn't get it up, huh?" 

Crawling forward, Melware takes your cock in her hand and gives it a squeeze, planting a soft kiss on the head before wrapping her lips around it. 

"Hey, you've had your fun, right? I really do need to get going..." you plead, squirming helplessly as your cock disappears down Mel's throat, bearing down reflexively on the faux phallus inside you. Zen's tongue travels up the side of your neck slowly, sending a shiver up your spine and cutting off your protest. Looking down, you watch Mel's head bobbing up and down, her tongue tracing along the underside of you length as she sucks you happily. 

"There, that should do it!" Pulling off your cock with a pop, Mel admires your dripping shaft standing at attention, "Alright, now hold him steady for me."

Standing over you and Zen, Melware grips you by the shoulders and lowers herself with a soft moan, warmth spreading throughout your lower body as she envelops your cock. The pressure of Mel's body on top of you pushes the toy further, and you let out a moan of your own as she starts riding you properly. Sandwiched between the two androids, you do your best to hold onto your sanity as Mel slams you onto Zen's strap-on, her hips bouncing along your length. The stimulation from both ends, combined with two day's worth of added sensitivity, has you on a hair trigger, and it's not long before you're shuddering and unloading into Mel.

"Aw, done so soon? I thought you'd last a little longer, but I guess you need some time to recover."

Patting your cheek, Mel grinds down onto your flagging cock until you slip free and collapse against Zentreya's torso. Thoroughly worn out, you struggle to keep your eyes open as you're rolled onto your side and freed from your impalement. 

"I think I'm done..." you croak, lying flat on the bed. The androids whisper briefly to each other once more, glancing at you and nodding before coming to an agreement.

"Yeah, you're pretty spent, I'd say. Say goodbye to Mel for now, she's leaving my body and bringing her own next time."

"Next time? I don't think I can take any more..." 

The thought of having to keep up with two sex crazy robots makes you shudder, you barely survived your first encounter and you can't imagine what other things they have in store.

"Nonsense, flesh monkey! I bet you have a lot more in you! Better watch your butt out there, I might snatch you up again." Mel giggles, giving you a spank before leaving Zen's body, the empty android slumping over beside you.

"Alright, I guess it's time to take you home now. But maybe you can stay one more night?..." Zen ponders, tracing a finger up the length of her silver strap-on. Unable to move, all you can do is whine quietly as she crawls over...