[b][u][center]Anne-Droid Therapy For Silverfox442 By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] [i]This collar is getting to be a pain.[/i] Matt hadn’t intended to keep wearing it, but after that first day, and after Jenny had given him such a cute face as she begged him to keep it on…well, it was something that he did for her. Like most things, he supposed. At least today he had a distraction, and a pleasant one at that. As Jack’s car sped away, the little red panda android that he’d dropped off looked around for a place to sit. Matt chuckled a bit at her cum-streaked hair and tail, shaking his head. “Looks like you and Jack had a pretty good time…Is he finally done with you?” “Yes, Master Matt. He’s…been very thorough, and very good. He thinks t-that we’re about ready…” “Ready for production, or ready for him to make his own?” “Whatever we need…he just wants m-more…” “I can’t blame him for that.” He rubbed his neck a bit, and Anne turned her attention to his collar. The little cub-droid cocked her head to the side. “Why is Master Matt wearing a collar?” “This? Uh, um…Jenny.” “Oh…” Clearing his throat, he nodded towards the bathroom. “Uh, how about we get you cleaned up? After all, you’re all sweaty and cummy, and you know that’s going to leave marks on the furniture if you don’t get clean.” “Alright, Master Matt.” At least that phrase still had some power. Even hearing it made him feel a little excited. The first time, not so much as before, but with each repetition… Feeling the confidence that maybe he wasn’t a total bitch for his cousin, he walked the android through the apartment to the bathroom. Didn’t take long; it wasn’t a huge place. She stepped over the bathtub rim, and stood in the nude in the middle of the shower as he started getting undressed. “Is Master Matt going to bathe with me?” “Of course. There’s no reason why not, and you could use a little company, I think. Particularly after Jack probably used you as a cum dump that whole time.” “He talked with me too, Master.” “Well, probably not as much as he dirty talked you, but I still think you could use the company.” “…Thank you, Master Matt.” The silver fox stepped over the rim as well, and turned on the water. After getting it to the right temperature, he gently nudged the smaller ‘female’ under the stream, watching as some of the dried gunk that his horse friend had left on her started running down the drain. Not all of it, by any means – Jack had done a hell of a number on her – but enough to at least make it a little more presentable. Shaking his head, he started reaching for the shampoo when he felt a soft touch to his sheath. He didn’t quite jump, but his jerk did leave him off-balance for a second. Flailing around, he grabbed hold of the shower rod to stop his fall and glanced down. “Anne, you don’t have to do that right now. We’re just getting you cleaned up.” “I know, Master. But…” “But what?” “You’re stressed. I want to help. I am made to help.” He groaned a bit at that. He’d honestly just wanted to clean her up and get a distraction from his problems with Jenny. Sex hadn’t actually been on his mind, but the longer she touched him… She must have taken his silence as permission, because the little red panda leaned forward and pressed her lips to the tip of his cock. There was no difference between flesh and her body; she had been too well designed for that. He groaned as he felt his rod disappearing down her throat, passing her warm lips and the soft wetness of her tongue. He gripped the shower rod a bit tighter, his tail flicking upwards as his cock started throbbing. The soft click of her knees hitting the shower floor was all the warning he had before Anne swallowed him to the base, squeezing down hard with her lips. It felt like fucking a tight little hole rather than getting a hot blowjob, and his toes curled in the slimy water they stood in. “Ah…ah…Anne…” She didn’t answer, but instead started bobbing her head, her lips pushing against his cock just enough to give him a marvelous feeling of friction. He groaned, his mouth open in a soft pant as his hips twitched, her fingers grinding into his hips to keep pulling his cock deeper into her mouth. “Not…not gonna last…long…” Again, she didn’t answer. She did, however, pull back to the tip of his cock, holding the shaft with one hand and squeezing it, her fingers pulling off things that no living person could. She pressed down and squeezed, then released in the perfect spots, making his cock bob and twitch, almost dancing. And as she licked over the head of his shaft, teasing around the pre-leaking hole, he couldn’t hold back. Matt moaned at the top of his lungs as he came, spurting his load all over her face as he pulled back. She didn’t pull back; if anything, she tilted her head back, letting each splatter of cum land over her cheeks and muzzle, staining her just like the seed from the horse along her body. Matt groaned as he leaned back against the wall, his cock still twitching slightly as she gave him a couple licks to push him the rest of the way through his orgasm. The fox couldn’t believe how powerful that had been. He glanced down, nodding. “Thank…thank you.” “You’re welcome, Master Matt. I am made to serve…” “Heh…heh…Alright. Turn around…let me wash your…” He trailed off as she got to her feet. She turned around, alright, but immediately pushed her hips back, thrusting her ass towards him and spreading her legs. Leaned back the way he was, he had a perfect view of her little pussy, spread wide and showing just how horny she was. It seemed to be the only place that wasn’t coated with horse cum, and his flagging cock immediately started stiffening again. “You need it, M-Master Matt…I need it…p-please…Give it to me…” “Why?” “I need…Master…And you need…to be Master…P-please…” Normally he’d need a little time to recover after that hard-hitting orgasm, but something about the way the android begged, something about the way that Anne seemed to know just what he needed… Well, he was still hard, and she was more than willing. Stepping under the shower, he ground his cock against her ass, feeling how soft, wet, and giving it was. He had to bend his knees to line up properly with her, but he soon felt his cock grinding against her, rubbing her willing folds. He slipped in without any effort at all, and she gasped softly as he filled her. It was all the permission he needed, driving him to slide in hard and fast, pounding that hole, his knot still hard and bouncing off of her with each and every thrust. His claws grabbed at her hips, holding her as still as he could as he fucked her, bred her, filled her to the brim with his cock. She moaned and panted, her breath coming faster and faster under him, and the soft, pounding sound of his hips against her ass left him groaning in greater need than ever. “Yes…yes…oh god…give it to me…” Matt obliged her, the fox starting to speed up, grinding his knot against her with every thrust. He could feel her breaking down, feel her pussy squeezing and rubbing against him. It wanted the knot as much as he wanted to give it to her, and it was only a matter of time until she broke down and gave in. Her programming would make it so, considering she was based off of Jenny’s personality… [i]Jenny’s personality…[/i] The beginnings of an idea started forming in his head, but he pushed it back for the moment. Better to finish now, to enjoy the feeling of this little red panda, before getting back to the real world. Besides, he wanted a distraction, and now he had it. In and out, in and out he went, his cock getting harder, harder. His knot slipped halfway in on the next thrust, only to be squeezed back out as Anne suddenly squeezed down and shoved him out. He growled, leaning over her, the water pounding over his back and dripping down his sides, his teeth gritted and his body tense. Slam, slam, slam… Slam, slam, streeeetch… Slam, slam, [i]POP![/i] And it was finally in. He felt her pussy swallow it up, squeezing down on his knot from all sides. Both of them gasped in pleasure as it went deep, and he arched his back, slamming his hips against her as he felt his orgasm rising up. “You want it…here it is…” He panted before letting out a deep, eager moan. It felt like all his stress was running out of him, gushing down her pussy and into her little mechanical body. Her inner walls squeezed him, milked him, rubbed him as she came beneath him, and he sighed happily as he slowly pulled her up against his chest. They stood there in silence for a few minutes, letting the water rush over them, carrying away cum and sweat and who knew what else down the drain. Matt shook his head, and as he finally got his breath back, chuckled. “Well…Looks like we need to clean up more than ever, now…” “Is…Is M-Master pleased?” “Oh yeah…Very pleased.” [i]And with an idea of how to handle Jenny, I think I’m going to be more than pleased in the future,[/i] he thought as he ran his fingers along the collar. It was more or less ruined from the water, but he had little doubt Jenny would want to replace it anyway. But when she tried…well, he had a couple of plans. After all, he needed to restore the balance somehow, and how better than to remind her of what she really liked about their ‘relationship’? [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]