Theriandroid - Micah's story
Chapter 2
Saturday, July 12, 2234 AD

Micah awoke to the smell of cooking bacon. His stomach was rumbling painfully, and he wasn't sure why he was so very, very hungry. He started a bit when he opened his eyes and caught sight of a 7' tall wolf looming in the corner of his bedroom. 
"Good morning, master. You did not specify a time you needed to awake, so we allowed you to sleep in." The wolf spoke. As his eyes became less bleary, he realized she was dressed in a green tanktop and skirt, with the golden TokyoTechnics logo emblazoned on it and giving it a bit of a circuitboard like look. Memories of the night before began to flood back into his head. Memories which, curiously, did not include dinner.
"Reiko is in the kitchen cooking breakfast?"
The wolf, Beta, nodded at him. "That is my estimate as well."
Micah got up slowly, yawning, and taking a moment to get some shorts on. Even though he owned both Reiko and Beta, and had just slept with them both, he wasn't yet comfortable hanging around them naked when they weren't in the middle of something.
Reiko, on the other hand, hadn't bothered to put her clothing back on. Her black and white fox-fur was plenty warm, and she didn't seem the least concerned about modesty at this point. As Micah stepped out of his bedroom, she eagerly pounced him, giving him a big sloppy kiss and pressing her breasts against his bare chest. "Good morning master! Take a seat at the table, and I'll have breakfast up for you in a moment! I hope you like it. I had to guess what you like to eat from the contents of your fridge. I hope I did well."
Micah nodded to her blearily, as he took the only seat at his dining room table. That was something he had overlooked in his preperations.. the girls ought to have somewhere to sit too.. perhaps something custom made for Beta. But neither of them seemed to be complaining. Of course.. theriandroids weren't really prone to complaining. Reiko was a tube-grown clone whose only other actual life experience so far was being transported to the local sales office and living in a glorified cage until he bought her and brought her here. This was probably the biggest home she had ever known. Beta was a bioroid, a being with a computerized nervous system, metallic skeleton and synthetic flesh. He doubted she was programmed to complain. And he seriously doubted she had ever lived anywhere more spacious, unless her kind had been standing in rows in a warehouse somewhere. He kind of imagined her living her life until yesterday in a large cardboard box. They both knew plenty, he knew, from the data that had been forcefed into their brains to prepare them for their life of servitude, for example, Reiko knew how to cook from a no doubt extensive library of culinary techniques that had been uploaded into her mind during her time in the tu-
Micah's thoughts were interrupted by the fire alarm going off. In mere seconds, Beta pounced upon the grease fire with a fire extinguisher, saving the house but further ruining the ill-fated bacon. Micah sighed and headed over to the phone, using the digital phonebook to search for the fire department's number to let them know they didn't need to respond to the alarm's automatic distress call. When he mentioned a new clone trying to cook, the operator seemed all too understanding.
"Get your clothes on, Reiko. We're going out for breakfast."

Micah decided to drive them to the local mall in his flying car. Fortunately, it the car was a convertable and the weather was clear and sunny: Beta would have to scrunch down rather uncomfortably to fit in it with the roof closed. The car was an older model, but still in good repair. Beta offered the fact that she knew how to drive, but Micah basically ignored her. After the bacon, the difference between practical experience and theoretical knowledge was all too freshly planted in the front of his mind. Still, as they took flight he began to mull about the fact that he would need to help both of his new pets get some actual hands on experience with anything he wanted them to be able to do for him.
They got some breakfast sandwhiches at the nearest drive-thru, and then ate while they hovered in a parking spot. Micah and Beta both seemed quiet and contemplative. Reiko finished her sandwhich and spoke up. "What's on your mind, master?"
"Oh. I'm just thinking about some things we're going to need to get for both of you. Do either of you even have a change of clothes? You're both wearing the same thing from yesterday."
Beta spoke up "Actually, I am simply wearing a similar garment. I have ten identical sets so that I only need to have them laundered once a week, and have a few spares in case of incidents."
Reiko nodded. "Same for me, but I only have seven sets. I guess my company figured I'm less likely to have 'incidents'? Or maybe that I'm more likely to walk around the house naked.~" Somehow Beta's "Affirmative" seemed to kill all the sexiness of her comment though.
"Well, I suppose that meets the minimum requirements, but it seems really boring. I think we should spend some time shopping and get each of you a several outfits you can wear. Well, it might be a little hard to find things that will fit Beta, but we can at least try."
The three of them spent most of the day shopping, though Micah kept double checking his bank account as they did. He had included a buffer for extra expenses like this, but hadn't really thought through what they would be, and getting two completely wardrobes from scratch was a bit pricey. Reiko really took to the clothes shopping with gusto. She was eager to try on dozens of outfits and show them off for her owner. He got her a good mix from comfy casual clothes for wearing around town to several sexy nightgowns for his enjoyment in the home.
Beta was a different story. They ultimately found a specialty store called Beta SoftWear that sold clothing in her exact size. Most of it was very functional and utilitarian, and more than a little tomboyish, though they were able to find some more feminine items including a dress and nightgown. The options were very limited, as dressing up a Beta was definitely a niche market. The store didn't have a dress room because every Beta had the exact same physical size to within a few millimeters.
When they got back to the house though, Micah took up his seat in the recliner, with Reiko sitting on his lap, and made Beta try everything on and show them. Beta  dutifully obeyed, trying on each article and turning around in front of them for inspection. Reiko started making catcalls and asking her to make more of a show of it. Beta really got flustered when master Micah backed her up on it though. When she finally came in in her nightgown though, she made an effort to show off her figure and act more seductive, immitating some of the moves she had seen from Reiko earlier in the day. Reiko squirmed a bit on Micah's lap when she did this, and Beta was fairly certain she'd gotten a reaction from her master.
"That's good Beta. Now come closer while Reiko goes and changes to match." As Reiko left the room, Micah drew Beta down into a deep kiss. He pulled her hand down to his crotch, where she started lightly rubbing him while he started rubbing her breast with his other hand. Before either of them noticed her return, Reiko bent down in her own nighty and freed Micah's cock from his shorts and started sucking him off. Micah moaned, and slipped his hand to the back of Reiko's head, gently pulling her down onto his cock as she licked and sucked. As they continued, Micah's moans became deeper and more frequent, and he pulled her down deeper onto his cock. Reiko started to gag for a moment, but quickly adjusted, focussing on drawing her breaths through her nose. She gave a happy moan of her own as Micah came into her mouth, and she was finally able to taste her lover's seed for herself. She swallowed most of it right away, then took the time to lap up the little bit that had dripped out of her mouth before she could gulp it down.
Sighing contendedly, Micah pulled his shorts back up, and finally let Beta go. "That was really good. But take a seat for now, girls. We need to talk for a bit." He pulled his recliner up to an upright position while the others found suitable spots to sit. Beta sat down on her knees in the middle of the floor, bringing her eyes about level with his own. Reiko grabbed the one chair from the kitchen table to sit on, reminding Micah that he really needed to furnish his appartment better for the three of them to share.
"It's been fun getting to know both of you, in more ways than one, but we need to talk a moment about our respective jobs. As your owner, I'm responsible for earning all the money to provide for all of us. I work in an office building, Monday through Friday, 9am to 5pm. An easy enough schedule to remember, I trust? Beta, I'll need you to make sure I'm awake by 7am and out of the door by 8:30 those days." Beta nodded quietly, while Reiko looked like she was failing to hide her disappointment. "I should be back by 6 most days, and I'll try to keep you informed if I won't be. Beta, you will of course be in charge of security. Your top priorities are to keep me safe, Reiko and yourself safe, and my other property safe, in that order. To be clear, you and Reiko are of equal importance to me: if she is in any danger, save her if you can possibly do so without getting yourself killed. In addition, however, I would like to entrust you with managing the household budget, including making any purchases Reiko needs to make to fulfill her responsibilities. I'll also need you to be able to drive the car, so you can transport Reiko if she needs to go anywhere, and I'd like you to be able to chauffer me about when you're ready. Do you think you can handle all of that?" 
Beta began to object "I do not have the Accounts Management Datapack downloaded." She glanced around the house a moment, assessing her situation. "But if you'll show me what to do, I do not think it will be too difficult for me to learn."
Micah chuckled and nodded. "It's really quite simple. I will grant you access so you can pay my bills for me, and we'll work out the budget what you can spend for Reiko. We may need to adjust a bit here and there, especially at first, but it should be easy enough to handle. Though we really do need to budget in some new furnature in here I think. Anyways, on to Reiko. Reiko, I need you primarily to cook all of our meals, and clean the house. Let's work out a meal plan every Sunday for the coming week, so we know what ingredients you need and you can plan things out. I'll work with you to cook the next few times, just to supervise and make sure we don't have a repeat of the bacon incident." Reiko shrunk back, terribly embarrassed about the bacon, but Micah continued in a reassuring tone. "It's okay, Reiko. The salesman pointed out you hadn't had any real experience in a physical kitchen yet, I'm not too surprised that you made a little mistake. You'll be a great cook in no time! I'm expecting a little transitional trouble. Now, remember, as a bioroid, Beta only needs one meal a day to maintain her synthetic flesh. The rest of her energy comes from the outlet. I'll be eating at work during the week, and I'll take us out to lunch on the weekends, so you should only need to feed yourself for lunch, both of us for breakfast, and all three of us for dinner."
Reiko cocked her head curiously. "A wolf that huge and you only need to eat once a day? How is that even possible?"
Beta flatly replied. "I am a bioroid." As though that explained everything.
Reiko furrowed her brow at Beta, but decided to move on. "Alright, I think I've got it all. Breakfast for two, lunch for one except weekends, dinner for three. Are you leaving the cleaning up to my discretion?" 
Micah nodded. "You have full domestic training from your time in the tubes, right? I know things are a bit on the messy side right now.. you can see why I'd want a Domestic. I'll give you a couple weeks to get caught up and onto a general routine, and then I'll let you know if there's anything I see needs more work. But yeah, I can trust you with all of that, right?"
Reiko nodded. "Of course you can! This place is pretty small, so it should be no trouble for a full time domestic to handle. Is it just the three of us who will be living here, or do you have any surprise pets, guests or children I should know about?"
"Oh, um, no, no pets or children. This places isn't really big enough to entertain guests, but I'll be sure to let you know if I do decide to bring anyone over."
Reiko nodded. "Sounds great. Anything else?"
They spent a few minutes going over some basics like contact information, and directions to a few local points of interest, like the grocery store, before turning their attention to making dinner. 
Micah supervised Reiko, helping her make a simple pasta dish with some bread and salad, while he directed Beta to move the dinning table next to his recliner. When the meal was done, he sat in his recliner, with Reiko in the dining room chair, and Beta once again sitting on her knees. It wasn't ideal, but at least it allowed them all to eat dinner together at one table. 
After they had had a few moments to start eating, Micah turned to Beta. "Beta, what do you think of Reiko's cooking tonight?" 
Beta frowned a bit, finding the questioning rather awkward to her. Reiko seemed to be taking it as a criticism, however, so she spoke up before too long. "The sauce is quite flavorful, and the bread is well seasoned. However, the noodles are slightly undercooked, and the bread is slightly overcooked." She paused a moment, realizing Reiko was still looking a bit hurt and Micah seemed to be looking for more from her. "It was an excellent first attempt, and I am confident you will master the subtleteys quickly, Reiko."
Micah gave a slight nod to Beta. "Yeah, the meal really is quite tasty. You did a great job with the sauce Reiko. And thanks for the commentary, Beta. I'd like you to give her your gentle feedback on each of our dinners. Cooking is something of an art, and as an artist myself I can say that honest feedback is a key for improving any art."
Beta nodded, though she looked back at Micah a bit critically. She felt like he had some kind of deeper agenda in play, but she wasn't quite sure what. She was his to do with as he liked, so she didn't understand why he felt a need to manipulate her. He should just tell her to do whatever it was he wanted her to do.
Throughout the rest of the meal, Micah tried to engage them both in small talk, but it was quite the uphill battle. He didn't want to focus entirely on himself, but neither of them had any experiences that he hadn't been there for since being purchased, and both were unable to discuss what their previous experiences had been like because of corporate confidentiality rules. 
So when they finished the meal, and the brief bit of cleanup after, he lead them back to the bedroom, climbed onto the bed with their nighties still on, and turned on the entertainment monitor so they could watch some reality shows together. "These shows are often a bit overblown, and even if the events are real they aren't really typical. But they should give you two at least some interesting ideas to chat about at dinner."
Though Micah had a VR implant in his brain, as a VR artist he could hardly function in his work without one, he still prefered using the old 3D entertainment monitor for his own enjoyment at home. It helped keep his work and relaxation seperate. As a plus, they were much better for having a shared experience like this in his opinion. As the shows it displayed were entirely non-interactive, and they all saw the scene from the same point of view, it let them simple absorb what the producers wanted to show, rather than explore their own variations as they would in a VR presentation.
After an hour or so of watching various decorating tips, Micah had Beta get up on all fours. He got on his own knees behind her, slipped her panties to the side, and began slowly thrusting his dick into her, while they watched. Beta didn't really react at first, but after a half an hour of slow, gentle thrusting she started to moan quietly, unable to keep her eyes open. After almost an hour, he finally decided to pick up the pace during a commercial break, slamming his hips hard against hers with each thrust as he tried to push them both over the edge. Beta was in heaven, loving the prolonged attention. When he picked up the pace she started thrusting back at him, carefully, letting him guide her with his hands on her rump and only pushing back as far as he pulled her. When he finally came inside of her, she howled out lightly as a programmed response caused her to cum as well. When he pulled out a little later, stroking his dick to get it hard again, she lay down on her side, smiling contentedly as she watched him. She was glad he had purchased the Personal Usage Datapack. The default programming for Betas wouldn't have let her cum so easily, or really had her enjoying much of any of this. A baseline Beta would have simply stoicly allowed her master to use her body and then gone about her business as if nothing had happened. The Personal Usage Datapack not only gave her some handy sexual tips and tricks, but also reprogrammed many of her responses to intimate touches. It made her enjoy it, because customers that paid for the upgrade wanted their bioroid to act like they enjoyed it. She wasn't as lewd as one of the models designed for such purposes would have been, but at least she could enjoy relatively easy orgasms and sweet, sweet afterglow.
As Micah shifted his attention to Reiko, he was surprised to see her just returning from the bathroom. He hadn't noticed she had left when he got serious with Beta.
Before he could ask, Reiko took her position on the bed, on all fours, tail raised and wagging, and panties already absent. He could already tell her tail-hole had just been cleaned, and had a bit of lube dripping from it. "Master, if it would please you, please enjoy my ass this time."
Micah mounted her, carefully and gently guiding his dick into her rear entrance. "Is there a particular reason you make this request?"
Reiko closed her eyes, doing her best not to react to the discomfort of her ass being stretched out the first time. "I.. don't want to complain master.. but my pussy is a bit sore from yesterday still. I will need some time to get used to such rough sex. Please forgive me, master!"
Micah laughed a bit. "There is nothing to forgive, Reiko. I just wish you had told me sooner. But you did well taking initiative to work around the problem. I'll be more gentle tonight, I promise."
As he had done with Beta, Micah took his time, watching the show on the monitor as he slowly moved in and out of Reiko's ass. As they approached the hour mark, Reiko started to thrust back at him more quickly. She closed her eyes and focused on the feeling in her ass, and started squeezing him tightly with her inner muscles. The squeezing was simply tight at first, but with some experimentation she got a milking motion going that drove Micah wild. Micah struggled to keep control of himself, and keep his simple gentle rhythm going, letting Reiko do the work. He bit into her neck, carefully but firmly, focusing on the pressure to keep himself focused. Reiko gasped out at the bite, breaking her rhythm for a moment, but she quickly got back into it, and kept searching for ways to push him just a little further. 
Finally, she pushed him over the edge, and he filled her ass with burst after burst of hot, sticky cum. She let her upper body collapse on the bed, panting a bit from the workout. But she was surprised when Micah pulled out of her, and then promptly brought his tongue to bear on her asshole. She had cleaned it pretty thoroughly just in case, but she was still quite surprised to feel him licking his own cum out of her asshole, digging in quite deep with his tongue, while one of his hands slipped down to her clit and started rubbing her firmly.
"Master!!!" She cried out in pleasure, unable to form a more coherent response than that. She began to hump back against him erratically, as the treatment was driving her wild. He kept at it for a few minutes that felt like an eternity, until a powerful orgasm rocked her body and she nearly passed out. When she regained her senses, the monitor was off, she was cuddled against her master's side, and Beta was standing guard in the corner where she could watch the whole room and out the window. With a contented sigh, she snuggled in closer and drifted off to sleep. 
