She was a Slave to her Sex Drive

by Shon Richards © 1998

Kiko ran from treetop to treetop with amazing agility. She barely disturbed the branches as she ran which was incredible with the six inch heels she was wearing. Using her many years of training, she was able to drop down into the underbrush without snagging a single one of the many purple scarves wrapped around her arms and thighs. Stealthily moving like a cat, Kiko advanced towards the lonely cabin, her long black hair falling freely over her face, preventing anyone from seeing her gorgeous Asian face in the moonlight. Her gloved hands parted the bushes as she moved silently up against the door.

Not many people had the self control to not freeze to death wearing a sheer purple one piece swimsuit, but Kiko was no ordinary woman. She had been trained since birth to be a deadly Ninja. Her own father had forced her rigorous training, the long hours of physical control and the ridiculous outfit she must wear. Worse was the imposed celibacy in the misguided notion that sex would ruin her athletic ability. Kiko has kicked many an ass after a good night of sex, but she still had to hide every sexual act from her father. This restriction of course meant that Kiko craved sex even from total strangers sometimes, but her father was adamant about his rules.

All these hardships she endured for one reason, the multimillion dollar trust fund that was promised to her when she turned twenty-five. In the meantime, she completed one mission after another for her ever greedy father, the sinister Mr. Yugokumach.

As she picked the lock on the door, Kiko thought again about how much she hated this mission. She had been told that a little known scientist named Fiona Harris was creating a sex android. This android was to be auctioned to the highest bidder among the elite and depraved. It was to be incredibly life like, as well as fully capable of fulfilling any sexual desire. Invitations went out across the world to the most twisted and perverted of millionaires to send in a bid.

Of course, Mr. Yugokumach received an invitation. But instead of competing with the world's deviants, he decided to send his daughter out to search for Ms Harris. Once found, Kiko was to make a single offer of a million dollars. If it was refused, then Kiko was to take the android by force. Resorting to force against some poor weak scientist made Kiko sick to her stomach, but the lure of the trust fund compelled her to obey her father once more.

So after spending two weeks researching and uncovering Fiona Harris's forest hideout, Kiko was finally here standing in front of her door. She moved silently into the large cabin, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. She passed through a modest kitchen/sleeping area and penetrated her way to a much sturdier door. After two minutes of picking three locks on this door, Kiko finally entered the laboratory.

Kiko pushed the door open slowly, and was taken back by how many flashing panels and computer equipment there was. Even though the room was dark with only a single skylight lighting the room, Kiko lost count of how many blinking lights there were. Strange sounds and the clicking of odd machines flooded the room. The Asian beauty walked carefully into this odd place and headed for the main attraction located in the center of the room.

The skylight poured what little moonlight there was onto a suspended woman in the center of the room. The bound woman had very pale skin, although it was difficult to tell in the dark. Her short red hair had been pulled back and a coarse blindfold placed over her eyes. A crude gag made of rope and a balled up sock was stuffed in her mouth. The wrists and ankles had been tied behind her back with more of the plentiful rope, and then raised up to rest on a hook. The captive woman was in what appeared to be an extremely painful position, hanging from the ground only by her arms and ankles. Kiko stepped up carefully and noted that the bonds had been expertly applied.

"Very pretty isn't she?" asked a voice behind Kiko.

Kiko spun with deadly intent, she wasn't used to being surprised and certainly not during a mission. Her nerves didn't calm when she couldn't see the owner of the voice in the shadows.

"I'm a little disappointed," said the unknown voice, though definitely female. "You're the first person to see my Sexual Companion Android and you have nothing to say?"

Kiko was stunned, she was sure that this breathing captive woman she was standing by was real. She reached out with a gloved hand and touch the redhead's back tentatively. To her amazement, the skin was soft and yielding, plus the woman moved! As Kiko stroked the soft skin on the prisoner's back, the body writhed and even moaned through her gag. Kiko kept stroking her, fascinated by her life-like responses.

"I am very impressed," Kiko began to say. "The skin is perfect and she sounds so real."

"I've spent many hours designing her processor," answered the voice as it walked closer to Kiko. "I created an extensive array of, well, I won't go into it. It's all terribly boring but what a layman needs to know is that every inch of her body has a sensor that feeds responses to her brain. she's a little perfect body of nerves ready to be, stimulated."

Kiko turned to see the owner of the voice, and was pleasantly surprised. The voice belonged to a striking blonde woman. She was easily as tall as Kiko, yet moved much more silently and impossibly more grace. The platinum blonde hair was piled in a coif upon her smiling face. Her body flowed beautifully into the simple white dress she wore. The curves of her breasts and hips looked perfectly natural as opposed to the silicon inflated beach balls Kiko had on her chest. Kiko marveled at how the scientist looked like a movie star from the 1950s while her android looked so normal.

"But what good does nerves do the android if she can't enjoy it?" asked Kiko.

"Oh but she does enjoy them!" answered the blonde bombshell excitedly. "You see, every so often, a random timer sets itself in her brain. When the timer goes off, the android becomes obsessed with sexual gratification. Her functions will slowly began stopping one by one until the required stimuli is provided. Normal humans would barely notice which of her functions were turning off, but to the android it would be incredibly distracting to suddenly be without it's internal clock, or to have to rely on backup gyro systems to walk properly. Theoretically, if deprived of gratification, she would shut down all together, but she possesses too much cunning for that to happen."

"Well," began Kiko with doubt still in her voice, "that explains her needs, but does she enjoy it? More importantly, how much and what kind of stimuli does it take?"

"That's the most ingenious part if I do say so myself. The android has a database in her head that is constantly being updated. When her sex drive randomly activates, it also picks a random desire to go with it. For example, she may randomly pick oral stimulation. This means her functions will shut down until she receives some form of oral gratification. The length of time needed for the gratification is also randomly set. It may take an hour or it may take ten seconds. As a backup, she can also respond equally as well by watching the required stimuli. This way if she needs an orgy, she can be gratified by watching one on a video and stroking herself at the same time. There had to be some way to avoid a total shutdown."

"As to whether she enjoys it, that was more difficult. What had to be installed were many different subprograms that would activate upon orgasm. These subprograms would temporarily double or maybe triple her maximum hard drive speed. To an artificial intelligence, these moments would be akin to bliss. You can see her eyes close as she reels from the sudden input in data. In fact, I've seen her initiate an orgasm just to enjoy the temporary processing boost."

"Well, if it works, then my the people I represent would like to offer you a million right now if we can avoid the auction." Kiko said as she ran her fingers down the back of the redheaded captive.

"Hmm, that is an attractive offer but I will have to refuse on the grounds that I need to still run a few more tests and I think a lovely person like you would be perfect." said the scientist very sweetly.

Now this was something Kiko was used to. You don't spend a lot of time wearing skintight spandex without being targeted for capture and sexual assaults. Luckily for the people who sought to capture her, Kiko was usually pretty horny and would let them have their way with her until she was satisfied. Unluckily for them, she then would break several of their bones and perforate a few of their organs. Because she was in a hurry tonight, Kiko decided to skip sex and just back kick this woman into next week.

Kiko's leg lashed out perfectly and hit the surprised blonde exactly on her belly button. The loud CLANG rang out as the pain shot up Kiko's leg. The blonde reached down and grabbed the offending foot and managed to pick Kiko up off the ground. The stunned Asian Ninja only had a few moments to think about how she had been tricked before the floor came rushing up to meet her face. She didn't think blacking out could be so painful.

A sharp pain all along her scalp was Kiko's wakeup call. She tried to move her head to shake the pain off but the pain intensified. Relaxing slightly to ease the pain, Kiko experimented by moving her head. it didn't take long to understand that her long hair had been tied rather harshly somewhere above her. It was tied high enough that even the slightest head movement on her part would cause pain. It was like having a ponytail from Hell.

"Like your restraints? I considered your athletic ability might warrant extra caution."

Kiko turned to face the android and of course gained more pain from her hair.

"You shouldn't try moving," said the android calmly. "My given name was Veronica but you should call me Mistress, it's more appropriate."

Keeping her head as still as possible, Kiko tested moving the rest of her body. From the feel of things, she knew she was being suspended above the ground. Her arms were handcuffed and held behind her back at a sharp angle but Kiko didn't even try to test how tight they were. The rest of her body was in a kneeling position, tilted at a forty-five degree angle to the floor. She wished she could flex her legs, but her ankles were tied directly to her thighs with some sort of harness. The other noticeable thing about her situation was the draft on her ass, chest and sex. Kiko sighed but expected it, every time she gets captured, she usually ends up naked.

Across from her, Kiko saw that the redhead from earlier was tied up directly opposite her. As Veronica tightened a few of Kiko's straps and worked behind her, Kiko decided to take a wild guess.

"You are Fiona aren't you?" Kiko asked of her co-captive.

"I might as well take off your gag Fiona," Veronica said as she deftly slipped Fiona's gag off, "I'm sure our new guest will have a lot of questions."

"Thank you Mistress Veronica," Fiona said quickly after the gag was removed.

"Is this part of some kinky game you like to play with your walking blowup doll?" Kiko demanded of Fiona.

"I'm afraid not, Fiona answered, working her sore jaw back into shape. "Veronica restrained me four days ago on her own initiative and she has been operating without my input since then. Isn't she just amazing?"

"She's real nice, it'll be great to see if she's easy to disassemble. Why the fuck did it tie you up? Don't you scientist types ever tell your monsters to behave themselves and not attack their creators?"

"Don't worry, her primary command is to not inflict any harm on anyone. She might tie you up but she won't hurt you directly." Fiona averted her eyes from whatever Veronica was doing behind Kiko.

Kiko became alarmed and tried to look behind her. She forgot about her hair but was rudely reminded when her scalp felt like it was being stabbed by a hundred needles. Before she was forced to return her head to it's painless position, she caught sight of Veronica installing a pole directly under Kiko's crotch.

Before Kiko could protest, she felt something large and smooth slid itself gently into her sex. Her scathing words of defiance choked in her throat as her tight pussy clenched the dildo with pleasant surprise. She hadn't felt the familiar pleasure of plastic since her father destroyed her collection of vibrators last Thursday. It had been at least two days since she seduced that security guard so Kiko's pelvic region came alive with sexual need.

"Say hello to the TaskMaster 2000," Veronica said. "This is a clever vibrator with some unique functions. First of all, it has a tiny gyroscope inside it that activates the vibrating motor. It also has a telescoping feature that allows it to lengthen and shorten while the vibrator is on. So as soon as you start moving, like trying to twist your arms or maybe escaping, the TaskMaster 2000 will turn on and vibrate for all it's worth. You would certainly enjoy the sensation if it wasn't for your hair being tied the way it is. I estimate that after three minutes of shaking, the pain would be so great that you would black out. Even more interesting is whether you would be able to stop moving after the vibrator started going. I calculate that it couldn't be done."

Kiko stayed as still as she could despite the fullness of the plastic joytoy in her. A mighty headache was growing in her skull and she wasn't about to add to it. Using her years of training, Kiko pushed the distraction of that wonderful large dildo out of her mind. To help, she thought of questions to take her mind off her imminent pain.

"IF she can't harm people, what the fuck do you call this?" she asked.

"I know how you sluts think," Veronica began. "I've learned that all women secretly desire to be dominated and punished by the slightest whims of their master or Mistress. So don't give me any sad stories, I know better."

"I would stay and observe your servitude," the blonde android said, "but I need to finish work on a few of my projects before my sex drive demands another orgasm. There is no telling how much time I'll have to work and you have already eaten up an hour of my peak operating time. I'll be back as soon as I need to cure myself again. I'm just glad I have another playmate, it'll be interesting to see how I do with my second human."

With that threat hanging in the air, Veronica left through a backdoor. Kiko couldn't help but admire her restrainer's backside walking away from her. In the years of monitored celibacy that Kiko has endured, she learned that being bisexual doubled her opportunities to get laid. Although Veronica was a deranged android with no regard for human life, Kiko still had to admit that the android had it's good points.

Unfortunately, those good points were causing her crotch to grip the vibrator reflexively. A split second of vibration rippled through Kiko's bound body before she could stop herself. The sudden spasm of joy was like the purest ecstasy but it was cut short but the agony in her scalp. Kiko cried out but even that didn't help for she had to scream while keeping still.

"This is certainly a new application of Veronica's." Fiona said, watching Kiko intently from her bound position. "I wonder if she came up with this on her own or if she gathered this idea from her database?"

"what did you put in her database?" asked Kiko carefully, trying not to move at all. "Did you hook her up to cable television or something?"

Fiona sighed before answering, her small pale breasts rising ever so slightly. "I needed her to have extensive knowledge on sexual desires but having her read or watch through her optic sensory devices was taking too long. So I plugged her in directly to the Internet and sent her searching for sexual topics. I thought that would give her a wide base to start off with and her future owner could give her anything else he thought she needed."

Kiko shook her head in disbelief and paid for the indiscretion quickly. After the discomfort had receded, she looked at Fiona with contempt.

"The Internet?" she asked. "Are you crazy? do you have any idea what kind of sick, depraved, perverted and gynophobic shit is online?"

"No actually," Fiona said timidly, casting her green eyes down to the floor. "I had heard that the Internet was filled with sex but I had never actually taken a look. It was only after Veronica blind-sided me and had me bent over the sink while she performed oral sex on me that I realized I should have proofread her input. Apparently she has accepted the idea that all women desire to be sexual slaves and that any woman who disagrees is lying. This is certainly going to require a full memory wipe before she can be sold."

"In case you hadn't noticed," Kiko interjected, " we are currently tied up and I don't think she's letting us go anytime soon. We need to come up with an escape plan and soon. I don't intend to be a love slave to some kind of RoboSlut."

"We don't need to worry." Fiona said with more confidence than Kiko had expected, "Eventually her sexual database will come up with a demand that she can't fulfill in person, or it'll be a fantasy that I don't have on video for her to masturbate to. When that happens, her functions will shut down one by one until she totally deactivates. I'm sure that it won't be much longer till it happens."

"Are you absolutely sure?" Kiko demanded. "she seems pretty resourceful to me. She rigged up this trap for me in no time at all. How many days are you willing to try to wait her out?"

Fiona looked at the door Veronica exited with a shiver before answering. "I've already tried to escape several times already. Veronica can be very imaginative with her punishments. You would not believe how much discomfort she can cause using only an ice cream cone and a stopwatch. I'm much more willing to wait her out than piss her off again."

Kiko gave up on the scientist, she saw that her spirit was broken. it was also too distracting to watch her small natural breasts rise and fall when she sighed. It was time to concentrate on her own escape without triggering the fiendish vibrator. Her handcuffs had a familiar grip that she knew she could escape from normally, but the angle would make it a lot harder. Pain continued to radiate from her hair, giving her more distractions than she needed.

The swing holding Kiko creaked slightly as she began the complex contortions needed to free her hands. She gritted her teeth as she waited for the villainous vibrator to begin her torture, but nothing happened. Imagined tugs and pulls came from her hair as her over active imagination conjured imminent dooms. Her body hung in mid-air, impaled on the vibrator and she thought briefly about what an attractive figure she must appear. Maybe after she escaped this fiasco, she might see if she could do this again sometime with one of her trainers. Without the hair restraints of course.

Handcuffs are easier to escape than most people think. Kiko knew that with the proper twists and pulls, any handcuff could be slipped out of. She kept repeating this to herself as she worked, keeping her mind off the terror of failing. She almost started breathing too fast, her much too large silicon breasts heaving up and down. By the time Kiko slowed her breathing down, she could detect a small movement of momentum.

Before she could even think of something to do to stop her swinging, the vibrator activated. Instantly, the terrible toy enlarged four inches into Kiko, feeding her famished sex. The vibrations were a gift of joy, causing her pussy to grip with appreciation. Unfortunately, the vibrations were also intensifying the swinging motion. The long black hair that Kiko had lovingly taken care off was now betraying her with agony. Worse was that the pain would momentarily subside as the swing lifted her up, but then increase as the swing moved back.

Driven by the pain in her head and slowed by the heaven in her sex, Kiko worked on the handcuffs. The vibrator was no help at all as it lengthened and shortened inside her. The pumping motion was giving Kiko's Ninja box what it craved, making her think of some of the best fucks she had had. The relentless motion reminded her of the boxer she fucked before she broke his wrists. The powerful vibrations caused her to reminisce about the 'Sweat 16' present her stepmother gave her, a top of the line Ever-ready Vibrator. Even the way her body hung in the air while her sex was being pounded reminded her of that cute bodyguard she had to kill who would lift her as he fucked her. This powerful menace was sending her to dreamland, when she needed to be in the here and now.

The only thing marring her perfect plastic plundering was her tied hair. Every time she would approach orgasm, the threat of her hair being torn by the roots seem to snap her out of bliss. More out of being horny than being endangered, Kiko worked harder on escaping the handcuffs. Twisting her bound legs in order to get better angles with the suspended wrists, only allowed the sensual sextoy better access to her inner pleasure zone. Kiko moaned with frustration as she finally escaped the horrendous handcuffs.

Kiko cheered herself but it was cut off by her own screaming. Without the wrist restraints to help hold her, she was now pulling down hard on her hair. Using her incredible waist muscles, Kiko righted herself using her bound legs for support. As the TaskMaster 2000 continued to fuck away at her, Kiko reached up and felt around to determine what was holding her hair. Fiona watched in quiet amazement as Kiko worked the screws on the vice that held her.

Freed finally of the hair torture, Kiko fell forward in relief. Her thighs were still bound to her ankles, but Kiko was content to let her head and arms rest on the floor. The vibrator slipped out of her as she fell, but Kiko desperately grabbed the pole and took the vibrator out of it's holder. As Fiona watched, Kiko reached up and sunk her new plastic friend into her upside down pussy.

Kiko buried her face into her arm as she stroked herself to a much needed orgasm. The swing that still held her legs creaked with each powerful thrust. Kiko's breasts were on the dirty floor but she didn't give a damn as she guided the variable length toy into herself. The bucking of her hips speeded to a blur as she finally attained her deserved orgasm. Kiko's cry of bliss started as a moan but soon escalated to an all out scream as her teased body was given the climax it had wanted for so long.

Stunned, Fiona was speechless as Kiko pleasured herself. Kiko's triumphant scream of pleasure shook her from watching the most hedonistic creature she had ever witnessed. Although she was impressed by Kiko's escape, Fiona still didn't like her chances with Veronica. Even less, she didn't like to think about what Veronica would do if she caught Kiko and Fiona just sat there watching.

"Veronica! Come quickly the Chinese woman has almost escaped!" Fiona yelled at the top of her voice, breaking Kiko out of her post masturbatory bliss.

"I'm Japanese you stupid shit!" Kiko yelled back as she rushed to undo her legs.

Veronica ran into the room just as Kiko had released the buckles on her legs. Standing on cramped legs, Kiko stood and turned around just in time to see Veronica sigh dramatically. It was eerie to see how much like a movie diva she looked just then.

"Oh well, now you can see what we do to naughty girls." Veronica warned.

Kiko tried to stand on wobbly legs, knowing that her attacker was walking quite quickly across the room. She wasn't helped at all by the six inch heels she was wearing on her boots but it would take too long to remove them. After being bound for an unknown time with her legs cramped in an awkward position followed by a rigorous masturbation, Kiko didn't like to think about her chances of defeating the rogue android Veronica.

"Give up now and she won't hurt you too much!" Fiona warned from her hanging position.

Kiko looked with disgust at the wimpy scientist who was foolish enough to be captured by her own creation. But when she saw how Veronica was looking this time, part of Kiko's bravery melted away.

Veronica was wearing a different outfit this time, a curious combination of leather strips and studs. Leather bands circled her full breasts while more strips of studded leather crisscrossed her arms and legs. Kiko's eyes traveled down Veronica's perfect six feet of manufactured womanhood and saw that her pubic region was free of any leather adornments. Only a blond patch of pubic hair covered her robotic sex, and Kiko had to wonder if she would be forced to inspect it closer if she lost this fight. Her eyes drifted back up to Veronica's face, which was adorned by her perfect platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. Even wearing the studded leather, Veronica acted and moved like an angel from a 1950s movie.

"This time I won't be so easy to defeat." Kiko warned with more bravery than she felt.

Veronica tilted her head slightly and raised a hand to her chin.

"Oh I hope not," she answered sweetly.

Kiko walked slowly back, trying to put distance between her and Veronica so that her legs might get the cramps out. Veronica followed slowly but stopped to pick up a whip and paddle, one for each hand. The paddle was a good three feet long with small studs dotting the surface. Cracking the whip out to a full ten feet in length, Veronica approached Kiko with deadly intent.

The desperate nude Ninja picked up a phallus adorned pole and swung it two handed at Veronica. Veronica dodged the wanton weapon easily, parrying with her paddle. Kiko swung the pole around her in a desperate dervish of defense. Round and round the pole flew around her body, the purple phallus thrusting through the air. The flying dildo seemed to make Veronica hesitate and Kiko gained new hope.

Hope was taken from Kiko's hands as the sinister android snapped her whip out and easily plucked the whip. A deafening crash of something made of glass echoed through the large room as the pole landed on the far side of the room. Kiko charged Veronica and kicked savagely at the robot's leg and fell flat on her ass when Veronica deftly moved out of the way. Before Kiko could launch herself back up, a stinging CRACK landed on her left breast from the whip.

"Shit!" Kiko cried out in shock more than pain. She covered her massive breasts with her arms and felt terribly vulnerable in front of the smiling whip queen. She stood up cautiously, waiting for Veronica to make a move.

"With my agility and downloaded fighting skills," Veronica paused to whip another snap at Kiko's peeking nipple. Kiko cried out again and glared at Veronica with hatred. "It is quite simple to whip or paddle every square inch of your body. It would be best if you lied down and gave up now."

Kiko snarled, turned and ran for cover. Veronica ran right beside her, smacking Kiko's buttocks three times before Kiko was able to jump a table and get away from her. The stung Ninja grabbed the first weapon she could find and swung it at Veronica with all her might. Only after Veronica caught the anal beads in her mouth did Kiko reconsider the non-lethal nature of her choice in weapons.

Veronica spat the anal beads from her mouth and drew her whip back for another punishing lash. Kiko ducked under the table behind her and ran to find another weapon. Lash after lash nailed her on Kiko's ass as she ran around the room. Kiko was frantic as she tried to find something suitable to fight with while Veronica calmly snapped her ass with authority.

Angry, Kiko was tired of being a victim. Of course having her ass whipped also inspired her to change her situation. She stumbled on her heels to a large bucket of nipple clips on a table. Confident in her throwing abilities, Kiko grabbed a handful of the deadly spiked toys and took aim.

"Watch out veronica!" Fiona cried. "She can poke out an eye with those and you know how hard it was to replace them last time!"

"Shut up!" Veronica yelled. She whipped Fiona from across the room, nailing her right between her small hanging breasts. "She didn't know that till you yelled!"

The angry Ninja smiled and drew her arm back, ready to nail Veronica in her cyber eye. She didn't account for Veronica's own deadly accuracy as the whip cracked out and snapped poor Kiko right on her right nipple! Startled and in pain, Kiko dropped her nipple clamp and covered her sore nipple with her hand. Not wanting to give up on the idea, she loaded her left hand with another clamp. To protect herself, Kiko rose her arm across her chest like she was throwing a Frisbee.

But when Kiko threw the clamp by swinging her arm out, Veronica was ready. To Kiko's amazement, Veronica dodged the clamp while simultaneously cracking her whip out to nail the Asian's left nipple. Her entire breast lifted by the sting, Kiko yelped in pain. Pissed and very sore, she threw the entire bucket to the floor with a fury. The clamps splattered all over the floor, deadly teeth waiting for soft feet.

Surprisingly, Veronica hesitated before following after Kiko. Kiko used the opportunity to massage her sore breasts and examine the room out of range of the whip. Her eye caught sight of a pile of clothing and Kiko raced to it. The pile was full of trashy lingerie and dirty panties but Kiko knew she didn't have much time. Veronica was carefully clearing a path of clamps using her paddle even as Kiko was putting on the first bra she could find. It was a gaudy hot pink color but all Kiko wanted was something to cover her nipples.

A sting on her ass made Kiko jump as well as warning her that Veronica was through the clamps. Proud of her hasty armor, Kiko spun around and grabbed a nearby vibrator to throw with her bulls-eye skill. The surprise of the whip stinging through the peek-a-boo slot on her bra only served to double the pain since she wasn't expecting it. Dropping the vibrator and looking at her bra gave Veronica time to crack out two more quick lashes at Kiko's red nipples.

She ripped the useless and tacky bra off and charged Veronica. Ducking under Veronica's paddle swing, Kiko instinctively wrapped her bra around the neck of her opponent from behind. Kiko then leaped onto Veronica's back, wrapping her legs around the android, struggling to choke her down. The sharp metal studs on Veronica's outfit bit cruelly into Kiko's thighs and calves but she considered the pain was worth it to defeat her enemy.

Out of the corner of Kiko's eye, she could see Fiona laughing at her. It pissed Kiko off but she kept choking Veronica and tried to ignore her. Veronica was strong enough to simply stand there and using a strange contortion, began spanking Kiko's exposed ass. The paddle with it's metal suds tore painfully into Kiko's spread ass. Kiko screamed as each blow landed upward into her poor buttocks but she was too stubborn to let go. Only when Veronica inverted the handle and rammed the paddle into her anus did she realize her mistake. The damn android doesn't breathe!

Kiko was embarrassed and just wanted to crawl into a dark hole. Unfortunately, the paddle handle was working it's way into Kiko's dark hole and she needed to escape that first. Her cheeks were spread wide by her wrapping her legs so she let go there first. It was a relief to let go of the studded leather but the handle was already penetrating an inch into her ass so she had to stand on the tip of her toes. Letting go of Veronica's neck released the android but Veronica definitely had the higher hand. Or lower hand depending on how you looked at it. Kiko had to escape this anal intrusion if she was to survive.

While Kiko worried about how to rise off of the bottom invasion,

Veronica took advantage of having Kiko inconvenienced. She grabbed a handful of Kiko's hair, letting the paddle fall out of Kiko's ass. Before Kiko could tell what was happening, Veronica had smothered the Asian's face into her own silicon valley. Kiko's face was crushed in a combination of leather, studs and surprisingly tender, soft flesh. Perfume filled her nose as Veronica rubbed Kiko's face into her breast.

A nipple was forced into Kiko's mouth and she bit down cruelly. Veronica only laughed at Kiko's attempt to hurt her. The amazing tit in Kiko's mouth actually hardened and the taste was deceptively real. Kiko was momentarily distracted as she played with the nipple with her tongue. She just couldn't believe how real it felt.

That was when Veronica picked her up from the ground by the hair with one hand. Kiko squirmed in the air, both hands on top of her head trying to pry Veronica's fingers off. Veronica then used her free hand to pick up the paddle. Swiftly she spanked Kiko's helpless ass, each blow slapping a different part of Kiko's ass. From the bottom swell of her ass to where it smoothed to her back, Veronica laid down stripe after stripe of stud welts. Kiko twisted in the air, screaming and yelling. when she tried to cover her ass, Veronica simply switched to Kiko's enormous chest. There her paddling blows would flatten each breast, decorating Kiko's bosom with welts of their own.

Suddenly, Veronica dropped Kiko and stumbled backwards. Kiko didn't know what had happened but she didn't care. She tired to escape but the weary Kiko only traveled four steps before another skin biting lash made her jump in the air. Stumbling with exhaustion, Kiko discovered a bucket of strange, bubbling green goo. Could this be some sort of volatile acid or other useful substance?

She lured the android closer, by simply remaining still. Veronica delighted in her target not running by raining down more stings with the whip. A multitude of stripes appeared painfully on Kiko's ass, covering marks that were already there but she stood there to lure her enemy. Each whip stroke fueled the scarlet flames of blistering agony from her ass but she bit down on her lip and stayed her ground.

Finally, Veronica was behind her and the time to strike was close. Her buttocks ached for respite but instead only received the harsh blow of the paddle. This large surface colliding with the criss-cross of stripes on her ass made Kiko scream out and shudder, bending over the container she planned to use on Veronica. Another paddle hit was suffered and another, calculated to bring veronica closer. When Kiko felt that her ass was one large welt, she spun around and threw the entire contents of the container.

The green goo splashed directly into Veronica's face and chest, bubbling ferociously. The green mess coated Veronica's chest and leather like a second skin, dripping from her nipples and metal studs. Blonde hair that was styled from the 50's were sticking to Veronica's head like wet spaghetti. For a moment, the two combatants stood silently, the only sound being the dripping of the green goo to the floor. The android calmly wiped the goo from her face and flung the mess onto a stunned Kiko.

"You have just ruined my lubricant reservoir." Veronica said with a calmness that chilled Kiko. "Now it will take me another two days to make another batch, which means I will suffer continuous wear until then. This is what my database would call a 'Punishable Offense'."

Kiko growled in frustration and opted for something simple. She lashed out with the bucket and missed veronica by inches. Her ass still raw, Kiko swung the bucket with both hands again, trying to damage the android. Veronica dodged each attack and kept taking steps back to avoid Kiko's new offensive. The relentless attack of Kiko's drove the android towards the center of the room and Fiona's bound body. Kiko's confidence soared as she swung away at the goo dripping android.

With a loud CLANG, Kiko finally connected with the bucket on Veronica's face. The force of the blow sent Kiko to her knees, her balance lost with the impact. she looked up at the tottering android, hoping for her to fall as well. Instead, Veronica looked down at her with eyes half-closed with lust.

"You were lucky with that last swing," Veronica said with a new, sultrier voice. "My Sex Drive Timer activated when I was holding you by the hair and slowed my reflexes about eight percent. My total power output also has suffered but I think I have enough to finish you. Plus it looks like you will now get a chance to serve my needs."

"Fuck you!" Kiko yelled as she stood and aimed a punch at Veronica's midsection. Her fist sunk into the soft flesh but immediately hit hard steel. Kiko clenched her fist to her stomach as she tried to ignore the pain in her hand.

A savage backhand spank from Veronica's paddle landed squarely on Kiko's tortured ass. Kiko quickly reached behind her to cover her poor ass but as soon as she did, Veronica dropped the whip and slapped Kiko's busty breasts with her open hand. Squealing, Kiko tried to cover her breasts only to receive another punishing paddle spank in return. Back and forth this went, Kiko's' large chest would only bounce painfully as Veronica expertly slapped it while her tender ass caused Kiko to bounce around the room without any direction.

Frustrated, bruised and sore, Kiko tripped and fell to the floor. Instantly, Veronica's weight was on top of her. The metal studs on Veronica's outfit pricked Kiko where their skin met, but that discomfort was minor compared to the pain of having her sore ass flat on the ground with the added weight on top of her. Within moments, Kiko's arms were pinned down to ground by Veronica's superior strength. Her legs were nailed apart by the android's knees, and Kiko felt terribly vulnerable.

Veronica's eyes were half open as she looked directly in Kiko's eyes. The green goo dripped from Veronica's face and fell slippery onto Kiko's body. Without saying a word, she bent at an impossible angle and sucked Kiko's sore nipple into her android mouth. Surprisingly, the mouth was hot and incredibly wet as a velvet like tongue coaxed and played with Kiko's nipple.

"You bitch," Kiko moaned through clenched gasps. "You just can't seduce me after giving me a beating. I refuse to let you, I do have my pride you know. No matter how much you, Wait! Don't stop!"

Veronica stopped her tender sucking and spoke in that whispery, sexy softness that came from her Sex Drive.

"On the contrary," Veronica said, "I have at least forty-thousand references in my database that confirms that a beating turns women on so don't pretend you don't like it."

Before Kiko could explain that the Internet was a lousy way to learn about women, Veronica sucked Kiko's other nipple into her high tech mouth. The effect on Kiko was quick as the Asian arched her back in pleasure, trying to get more of her breast in Veronica's mouth. The goo bubbled on Kiko's body, sliding down the sides of her like a lover's tender finger. Meanwhile, the robotic tongue completed swirls, licks and twists with more dexterity than a normal non-silicon chip guided tongue could provide. Within seconds, Kiko was moaning loudly and thrusting her hips towards Veronica.

Without warning, Veronica rose and tossed Kiko onto her stomach. Stunned by the sheer power of the android, Kiko didn't resist as her arms were tied together, wrist to elbow, with the length of the whip. The welts on her chest came alive as her breasts were forced to hold Veronica and Kiko's weight. With her face forced forward, Kiko caught sight of Fiona staring at them from her post. Kiko wondered if the bitch was enjoying the show. The bound Ninja closed her legs but Veronica immediately slapped her bare ass.

"Keep those legs open and kneel slut!" Veronica ordered. Which was pretty strange considering how soft and sultry her voice was. Kiko was happy to get off her abused chest, so she rose and kneeled, legs very wide apart. Veronica forced Kiko's head down to the floor, which only reapplied pressure to her battered chest. Kiko was unprepared for Veronica's next command.

"Now suck my toes slut, or I'll keep spanking that pretty ass!" Veronica then placed her bare foot under Kiko's face, wiggling her toes for emphasis.

Kiko considered refusing, but was simply too exhausted. It hurt just to kneel and with the exception of a few lucky hits, Veronica had totally dominated the fight. So she swallowed what was left of her pride and licked Veronica's foot. Her long tongue licked the foot placed before her, noting how soft and sweaty the artificial foot tasted.

A sharp slap came down on Kiko's lifted ass and the pain traveled down to her pressed chest. Kiko cried out and nearly bit her tongue. She lifted her head up, quick to find how she could please her conqueror. Veronica had her fingers buried to her knuckles in her robotic pussy, masturbating quicker than the human eye could follow. Kiko wished briefly that she could be on the receiving end of those nimble fingers.

"I said to suck not lick!" Veronica demanded, her voice still soft yet threatening. "My Sex Drive is very specific!"

Kiko dropped her head back down and closed her eyes shut as she took the large toe into her mouth. Their was dirt on the bare toe but the sting from the last spank kept her from spitting the toe out. Not knowing quite what to do, Kiko treated the toe like a cock. She ran her tongue over it quickly, lapping the bottom half. Then she swirled her tongue around the toe, and to her horror, she felt her hips rotate in conjunction.

"Damn!" she swore to herself. "I must be hornier than I thought."

Veronica's moans interrupted Kiko's thoughts. The Asian beauty's long black hair covered her eyes and prevented her from seeing the effect she was having on Veronica but she could guess. Drops of goo kept hitting Kiko's head and back so she knew Veronica was probably thrusting her hips. She knew those long fingers were plunging in and out of her blonde bush. The shifting of Veronica's foot meant she must be bending her knees, probably while thrusting her hips. As Kiko wrapped her lips tightly around the toe, she heard Veronica's moans lengthen in pleasure. It became a game to Kiko, what kind of licks, sucking or teething would create what kind of response from Veronica?

What was worse was that Veronica's moans were exciting Kiko's own neglected sex. Years of being a celibate Ninja relying on the cruelties of strangers for sex caused Kiko to have unusual sex drives of her own. She had been conditioned by her sex life to get fucked after being spanked or captured and this cold android was interest only in her own pleasure. In spite of the brutal tit slapping and ass whooping, Kiko was horny and ready to go!

Toe sucking was hard on the mouth so Kiko tried alternating toes. She half expected a punishment blow but when none came, she continued on. Her mouth sucked each toe in turn, moving back and forth quickly like some perverted harmonica player. When Veronica's moans were loud enough to deafen, Kiko assumed she was too busy to notice if Kiko sneaked a hand away.

With her unusual agility, Kiko was able to move her right hand to her sex without shifting from her kneeling position. As Kiko sucked the toes hard enough for her mouth to cave in on itself, Kiko was gently touching her deprived clit. Using her gloved finger to gently swirl her sex button, Kiko gave herself an intense surge of adrenaline. Horny beyond decency, Kiko sucked veronica's toes with renewed fervor. Oral calligraphy was performed on Veronica's toes and the android greedily absorbed the sensations as she fucked herself.

The woman and the android fucked themselves, connected by a single toe. Kiko sent her finger into her sex and exploded instantly with an orgasm. She was so overcome with exhaustion that she made the mistake of resting her head on Veronica's foot. Retaliation was swift as the large paddle collided with Kiko's ass. Hurriedly Kiko started sucking the toes but the spanks were relentless. Kiko had to stop masturbating just to hold her balance as stinging smack after smack rained on her ass.

Finally to Kiko's relief, Veronica stopped paddling. Unfortunately, it was to reach down and grab Kiko's hair. Lifting her head, Veronica stuffed Kiko's face into her blonde robotic bush. Kiko knew from experience it was useless to fight the strong android's hands so she submitted to eating Veronica. She could only dread what eating android pussy would be like.

Surprisingly, it tasted a lot like strawberries. Kiko was pleased at the mouth watering flavor of strawberry juice that came from Veronica's sex. Relieved as well as a bit curious, she lapped the favorable juices that coated the robot's delta. Although there was a faint taste of latex, Kiko was more than happy to lick away at the fruity flavors. Kiko used her mouth as well as she could, hoping to do anything to stop Veronica's assault.

The grip on Kiko's hair subsided as the android screamed a piercing note. Kiko looked up and brushed her hair from her face. Veronica's face was a maelstrom of emotions and moans as she withdrew Kiko's face from her sex. The hips buckled with the aftershocks of a simulated orgasm and Kiko had to admit that it was the best pussy she had ever eaten. The android seemed stunned but Kiko was too tired to make a run for it. At this point, Kiko would tie herself up if it meant she could get some rest.

"You aren't too bad when motivated." Veronica said. "I'll spare you anymore punishment if you walk over to that post and put your hands behind you."

Kiko gratefully stood up and began walking to the post. The cramps in her legs, the welts on her chest and ass not to mention the tingling in her hips from her double bouts of fingerjoy made walking a challenge. Somehow she made it to the post and didn't even give token resistance as Veronica tied her up. Her hands and ankles were tied behind her back and the post with tight ropes. A chain around her neck pulled her head back to rest against the post. Kiko thought that maybe she should have resisted better. A painful tug on her nipples as clamps were applied confirmed her fears and a blindfold prevented her from seeing anything more.

"Now that the bitch is secured, I need some information from you Fiona," she heard Veronica say. Kiko had totally forgotten about the captured scientist and the warning she gave Veronica. As the clamps bit her nipples, Kiko promised herself to get a decent helping of revenge on the scientist.

"What do you need Veronica? Are you happy I told you about the girl getting loose?"

"Yes," Veronica conceded, "but now that my processor is fully charged, I need to know where my blueprints are so that I can complete my project. I want to take full advantage of my heightened skills."

"Why do you need your blueprints?" Fiona asked, and for the first time, Kiko could sense worry in the scientist's voice.

A loud SLAP rang out.

"I asked you a question, now answer slut!" Veronica said. "Or do I need to use some techniques to convince you?"

"No!" Fiona yelled in terror. "They are in the fifth filing cabinet under the heading of 'Plumbing'. Anything you need to know about your design can be found there."

A rustling of files later and Kiko heard Veronica slam the cabinet shut. The pain in her neck was intense but the chain around her neck was too tight to move. Kiko wanted to see badly, having this insane android where she couldn't see her was driving her nuts.

"Thank you slut," she heard Veronica say. "Now with this, I can plan to make my counterpart."

"What!?" Fiona demanded. "You can't do that!"

"Yes, I can and I will." Veronica answered. "It will be more efficient if I had a male android around to fuck instead of being forced to watch videos whenever I needed a male partner. It is the only answer I can find. I will simply make me a male and only give him one sex drive requirement, which will be female sex."

Kiko was stunned and from the silence she could tell Fiona was scared too. Footsteps and the slam of the door confirmed Veronica's exit. This is what Kiko had been waiting to hear.

"Now I'll help you." Fiona said in a whisper.

Kiko was almost too exhausted to answer the scientist. After barely surviving the abuse of the robotic dominatrix, Kiko didn't want to press her luck by even thinking about another escape. Her ass simmered from the paddling as well as having to now be pressed up against a cold wooden pole. She couldn't see her nipples with her blindfold on, but she could certainly feel the painful tug of the chains pulling the nipple clamps. Predicaments like these were the type you would want to escape from, but Kiko's ego couldn't take another session of paddling and forced oral sex at the hands of a multimillion dollar blow-up toy.

"Did you hear me?" Fiona asked again from her chained location. "I said I was willing to help now."

"Well, that's just nice." Kiko answered. "Perhaps that would have been helpful before I was tied up and had my body spanked like a bad monkey. Or maybe it would have mattered if you had decided to help me before you started screaming and letting your Robo-Bitch know I was trying to escape."

"Fuck you!" Fiona said. "I've been tied up here for almost a week and I know better than anyone that she could kick your ass twice before you would be able to pinch her tit! I was trying to save my own ass when you did your feeble attempt at an attack so don't blame me for the spanking you got. Veronica was designed to fuck a small army if she had to and those kind of requirements require a hell of a lot of strength and dexterity. You would have better luck wrestling a bear than trying to defeat her."

Interestingly enough, Kiko had wrestled a bear and found it quite easy to defeat. She kept this information to herself because she had learned quite a few important tips over the years concerning people who wanted to tell you important information. The first tip and most important was to shut up and let the other person babble. Taking that to heart, Kiko tried to look casual but interested while blindfolded and tied to a pole.

"You see, I knew you could never defeat her, that's why I warned her. No sense in me being punished just because you thought you stood a chance. Besides, I knew that eventually her Sex Drive will require her to live out a sexual situation that she can't live out. When that happens, she'll shut down within an hour as her systems fail. but now that Veronica is trying to make a male sex robot, I realized that she must be stopped before that happens. The chances of a two androids being inoperable at the same time are minuscule. We must deactivate her before she reproduces another one!"

Kiko waited to see if there was anything else the arrogant scientist want to say. Then she felt it was time for her to prompt Fiona for more of her lecture.

"Well, Fiona, you would certainly know best how to defeat this marvelous machine." Kiko said without a trace of sarcasm. "What do you think we should do?"

Fiona talked on, happy to share her genius.

"I knew that some men would love the fact that Veronica would be desperate for sex in order to function. The idea of a sextoy that begged was my best idea. To further expand on the idea, I installed a variable multiple orgasm switch in Veronica so that her owner could decide how many orgasms she needed before her Sex Drive would be satisfied. All we have to do, is set her orgasms at a high number, and the next time she needs an orgasm, she'll shut down before she can satisfy herself."

"Hmmm, couldn't she just reset herself back down to one orgasm?" Kiko asked.

"That's the brilliant part!" Fiona exclaimed. "I already placed programming blocks in her CPU. She will never know how her switch operates, in fact, even if she reads her own blueprints, the programming blocks will prevent her from ever comprehending the information. As far as Veronica will ever know, she will simply have multiple orgasms for no reason. She is completely clueless about how her own body works."

"Wow, kind of like a teenage boy!" Kiko exclaimed. "How do we activate the switch? Voice commands? A special spot on the back of her neck?"

"It's quite obvious actually." Fiona responded. "You just have to touch her synthetic clit, tap it three times, rub it four times clockwise, then rub it counter clockwise. Each complete turn you do counter clockwise sets her for another orgasm."

Silence greeted Fiona rather than the praise she had expected. She turned from her suspended position to see if Kiko had maybe fallen asleep.

"That's wonderful," Kiko responded with full venom in her voice. "All I have to do is escape, jump between her legs and activate her clit and our problems are solved! Is that the best you can offer? Are you sure you don't know where I can get my hands on a shotgun or maybe some spare jumper cables that can plug conveniently into a battery somewhere? Because right now, your plan sucks!"

When Kiko's rant was finished, she felt more tired than ever. The exertions of the past day were catching up to her. She shifted her body to let her sleep the night comfortably in the ropes. The nipple chains were a painful reminder of her situation but Kiko did her best to ignore them. As she drifted off, she heard Fiona's counter barb, but Kiko was too tired to respond.

"The plan might suck, but if we don't do something before her new boyfriend is complete, we'll be the ones sucking."

In the morning Kiko awoke to an incredible release of pressure as her nipple clamps were removed. She was happy for about six seconds, then the blood rushed to her nipples. She cried out from the pain, a loud protesting shriek born of sheer anger. When she had finished, her nipples were still sore but Kiko was psyched and ready to kill. A good scream in the morning helped get the Ninja killer instinct going.

"Listen up slut," Veronica's voice said from right beside her. "I will feed you as long as you are my slave but the method of eating is up to you. If you behave and don't give me an once of trouble, you can eat three meals a day on your knees. On the other hand, if you try to escape or attack me, I can feed you by shoveling food to you in a cage. There you can try to eat as much as you can before it falls through the bars. Think about which option you prefer while I give Fiona her dinner."

Kiko's mind raced through various options and choices. She ruled out most of her physical attacks due to Veronica's amazing speed and durability. She thought of asking Veronica an impossible question, but decided not to try anything she saw on Star Trek. It was obvious she wasn't going to get rescued by a handsome international agent, but Kiko entertained the idea for a moment for her own enjoyment.

Her escape plans came to a halt as the smells of eggs and bacon wafted to her. Instant obedience became the only reasonable option in Kiko's mind. Besides, what hero ever escaped a mad robot's designs on an empty stomach? The hungry Ninja allowed her hands and ankles to be freed with no attempt at resistance. The blindfold was removed from Kiko's eyes, and she looked up to see her opponent. veronica was wearing a simple white dress, but it was tight and clung to the android's body perfectly.

When she was forced to kneel on the floor, Kiko almost had to be held back from the plate of scrambled eggs and bacon on the floor. Small chains that hobbled her movement were placed on her wrists and ankles. A chain was wrapped around her neck, but Kiko cheerfully allowed herself to be led to her food like a dog. There she knelt and ate using only her mouth. Dignity was important to Kiko, but a healthy woman needed to keep her strength up.

Eating from a plate was harder than it sounded. First of all, there is no rim to push the food up against in order to grab it easier. This lead to Kiko chasing her food with her mouth until she learned to drop down on the food directly. Second of all, there was no way to keep her hair out of the plate as she ate. Every mouthful inevitably snagged Kiko's long black hair, which was no easy thing to spit out when you are eating eggs. In spite of common hygiene, Kiko had to drink her water out of the same bowl as Fiona. After bumping her head with Fiona's, Kiko was inspired to try a cunning plan.

"Please Mistress Veronica," Kiko said with pure innocence, "this food would be so much better if I could lick your pussy as well."

Veronica looked down at the Asian slut. "That doesn't make any sense, have you sustained a head trauma?"

"What do you mean Mistress?" Kiko answered. "Everyone knows that the juice from a woman's vagina is the best garnish in the world. Didn't they ever mention it in the stories you downloaded from online?"

Veronica's eyes stared straight ahead as she internally searched for references in her database.

"I found five hundred and twenty-three occurrences matching your claim so it must be true. But if I allow you to lick me, will you promise to quit your escapes?"

"Oh gladly Mistress!" Kiko replied. She hobbled over to Veronica on her knees. As the android stood there, Kiko passionately buried her mouth in the artificial pubic hair. The smell of the latex was very faint even though Kiko's nose was buried in it. This time there wasn't any of that delicious strawberry flavoring but then Kiko wasn't here for her oral fixation. Quickly she sought out the robot's clit, and of course it was nearly impossible to find.

"Damn clit, never can find the fucking thing when you need it!" Kiko muttered under her breath. Luckily he found it after a few minutes and she started the multiple orgasm code. First the she tapped the clit three times with her tongue. The little button inflated slightly and it was an easy matter for Kiko to rub her tongue over it four times clockwise. Veronica had no idea Kiko was performing intricate sabotage, so she let the weak slut have her way. When Kiko performed the proper sequence, she then spun her tongue quickly counter clockwise over the latex clit. Each complete turn was another orgasm Veronica needed, so of course Kiko spun her tongue fast enough to churn milk into butter.

"Enough Slut!" Veronica commanded. "Return to your plate. You'll have plenty of time to taste my nectar in the coming years. It is a known fact that too much oral sex can spoil a slave."

Kiko had lost count of how many orgasms Veronica was set for but she complied anyway. Returning to her well earned meal, the young Ninja found it easy to suffer the indignity of floor eating. Fiona at one point looked at her questioningly and Kiko allowed herself only a small smile in return. She didn't want the scientist to relax, who knows how bad an actress she might be. For now Kiko was content to let things play out and take her chances later. In the meantime she'll just giggle at the egg bits in Fiona's red hair.

After their breakfast, the captive women were sent given a few minutes alone in the cabin's bathroom. Kiko was quick to get over her shy bowels, although Fiona had a harder time. With Veronica outside the door counting down the remaining seconds they had left, Fiona was encouraged to relieve herself. Lucky for them, Veronica's database hadn't processed the scatological stories yet. Kiko searched the tiny bathroom for anything she might be able to use as a weapon, but aside from a broken plunger, her search was fruitless.

Their time up, Veronica pulled her slaves back into the research room. They were both tied to either side of the handy wooden pole. Kiko and Fiona stood there as Veronica wrapped them heavily in chains. Their blindfolds were tied back around their faces. If the android suspected anything from their ready obedience, then she didn't say anything. It was easier to be bound by the android when Kiko knew that soon a crippling bout of sex was in store for the deranged dominatrix. It wouldn't be the first time that Kiko killed some time by being tied to a large pole. She just wished she was facing the pole so maybe she could get in a quickie hump while she waited.

Hours went by but Kiko spent them quietly, biding her time. She snapped to attention as she heard the door from the lab open. Her excitement at hearing Veronica moving furniture was hard to contain. Any moment now, Veronica would be slowing down from being unable to climax. However, it sounded like there were two sets of feet walking in the lab. Kiko's trained senses weren't usually wrong but Kiko figured that maybe her excitement were clouding her senses. Kiko knew she could escape from any bondage she was placed in and she was in a hurry to go. She just hoped that whatever Veronica had planned, it wouldn't involve Kiko. Handcuffs were tough enough to escape but impossible when a robot is spanking your ass.

Her excitement turned to curiosity as the sounds of hammering, drilling and a chainsaw became apparent. Fiona kept fidgeting in her bounds, infecting Kiko with her anxiety. Minutes turned into an hour as Veronica was a slave to her sex drive. Whatever she was creating, it must have been complicated. Hopefully it wouldn't involve other females.

This hope died as Kiko's bonds came loose and a grip tightened around her hair. A scream from Fiona told Kiko that the scientist was being released as well. Kiko was led by the grip on her hair towards somewhere in the lab. The powerful hands of the android lifted Kiko and set her on a modified bicycle seat. A cold plastic phallus was placed just inside Kiko's sex by Veronica. The Ninja's hands were cuffed behind her back and similar restraints were hooked to her ankles. Pedals were discovered by Kiko's searching feet. Intrigued, Kiko pushed on the pedals with her feet. She had hoped that she could power her dildo with the pedals, but it wasn't going to be that simple.

The blindfold was finally removed and Kiko saw that Fiona was only about two feet away from her. Also, Fiona appeared to be in an identical contraption. An intricate assortment of chains and pulleys were strung between the pedals under the two women. Veronica was bending over a chair, lifting her skirt in a casual manner. Only Veronica was capable of bending over with her legs spread yet look as classy as a matinee movie queen. Even with the android's cleavage spilling out of a simple white dress, she acted as if she were watching an opera.

"This is a simple game," Veronica began. "Each of you have pedals that control the other slut's dildo. By pedaling, you can easily provide the pleasure the other craves. The only drawback is that I will punish the first woman who has an orgasm. You can be sure that my punishment will be extreme and swift. The one who holds out the longest will experience a much easier captivity as an assistant in building my friend here."

Veronica stepped aside to reveal the surprise behind her. Kiko and Fiona screamed in horror at the abomination standing behind Veronica. It was in the shape of a man, but only from the waist down. A large car battery was hooked up to it's top and cords ran from outlets all over it's body. There wasn't any skin on it yet, so it's internal pistons and pumps were moving right before the shocked slaves' eyes. Only the massive penis was vaguely human like. It must have been at least eight inches long and stood fully erect.

"How do you like it slut?" Veronica asked. "I started on the essential part first, although he can follow simple voice commands. He'll provide the penetration while you provide the entertainment."

"That's inhuman." Kiko said.

"It's a good start," Fiona countered.

"Wait a minute, " Kiko asked, "how are you going to know when we orgasm?"

"Easy," Veronica replied. "My eyes are capable of reading your heat patterns. I have logged both of your heat signatures during orgasm so I will know for certain. "Also, don't get any ideas about agreeing to both not pedaling. If one of you doesn't reach orgasm in thirty minutes, I'll punish you both."

"We'll never agree to your sick game yo-OHHH! What are you doing Fiona?"

Fiona had already made her decision and was pedaling as hard as she could. The dildo in Kiko's seat pumped in and out of her and she revealed in the moment. She relaxed in her seat as the pedal fucking delivered what her body craved. To Kiko's side, Veronica was bending back over her chair while her half-man was pounding her. Kiko was too fascinated to think as she watched the inhuman copulation before her.

Veronica's intent stare at Kiko brought the Ninja out of her stupor. She didn't want to suffer Veronica's punishment and certainly not when this redhead bitch had sold her out so quickly. So she began pedaling herself, and the result on Fiona was instantaneous. The scientist froze as her dildo came to life inside her. But it wasn't long before Fiona spun the pedals in retaliation. The two captives locked eyes as they each tried to break the other. Their bare legs moved faster, pumping their pedals with exhausting speed.

Meanwhile, Veronica's stud-pump was slapping loudly against her buttocks. If veronica was a real woman, she would be swooning from the perfection of the fit. She had designed the automatic dick to be a perfect match for her latex sex, right down to the very tip. Instead of real pleasure, Veronica was cycling through eighteen different moans, groans and screams. Her sex drive was fulfilled perfectly and in a minute, she had her first climax.

The purity of her computer system didn't accompany the orgasm though. It was impossible for an android like Veronica to experience surprise, but she was certainly quite close in her feelings right then. The robotic slut didn't have any explanation for the emptiness inside her nor could she ignore the cravings she felt. She watched her two sluts and did her best to shift her ample behind for her lovetoy. Maybe the first orgasm was a misfire or a faulty circuit.

Fiona was suffering from Kiko's persistent bicycling. The Asian possessed iron nerves and was able to ignore the dildo easily. Fiona however was unable to keep up a decent pace, her legs were becoming heavy as her sex endured the relentless toy. Desperate and sure she was going to loose, Fiona leaned forward in her seat and buried her face in Kiko's chest. The silicon shifted around Fiona's face as she searched for Kiko's weak spot. Her questing mouth nibbled as Fiona looked for that one magic place that could shift the balance of arousal. She found it, just to the bottom left of Kiko's cleavage.

Kiko rubbed herself deeper into her seat as unresistable pleasure aroused her body. The little mouth was sending shockwaves through Kiko's body, sweet powerful electricity of desire that paralyzed the beautiful Ninja. Her legs froze, her chest heaved with her desperate breaths and Kiko was ready to loose herself in the strange situation she was in.

Once again, it was Veronica who brought her back from the edge of orgasm and punishment. Through half closed eyes, she watched the blonde android getting the fucking Kiko longed for her. The demented pair of legs behind the robot were pounding her ass like a gang of teenagers. Veronica's usual pristine face had a new expression, one of despair. Kiko took heart from her Mistress's discomfort. There was no way that Kiko was going to fail one of veronica's tortures moments before the android was deactivated forever.

Fiona's hungry suckling of Kiko's breasts were interrupted by a new sensation. Kiko's mouth was on the redhead's neck and Fiona was powerless to resist. She ceased her suckling and moved her neck to allow Kiko access to more sensitive areas. The skill of Kiko's lips and tongue stroked all the right spots on Fiona's neck, and the moans from the scientist's neck were music to Kiko's ears.

Startled by how close she was to losing, Fiona sat back up. She shivered as she tried in vain to shake off Kiko's touch. That only served to excite Kiko, who was fascinated by the bouncing movements of the freckled small breasts of the scientist. Kiko bent over and performed one long lick on Fiona's nipple. It was unresistable to Kiko, being able to suck almost all of Fiona's breast into her mouth. Kiko had never been able to run her tongue over, under and around a breast while it was in her mouth. She was intrigued by the sheer possibilities of a small breast. But then, Kiko was extremely horny and would have been equally fascinated with a pinkie finger.

It was a close contest. Fiona with her breasts being skillfully manipulated was turning to putty in her bicycle seat. Kiko was just as close since she was being turned on by performing her oral attentions. It was a close race, both sets of feet pedaling, both mouths moaning with restrained pleasure, both seats wet from the perpetual fucking of the dildos. But in the end, there could be only one victor.

"OH GOD YES!!! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!" Fiona screamed as her orgasm ripped through her body.

"Well, don't quit pedaling bitch!" Kiko yelled back. But Fiona was exhausted and only had a contented smile for Kiko.

Kiko looked at Veronica in frustration, hoping the bitch might ease her needs. The young assassin was stunned to see the blonde android lying on the floor, her eyes closed. Kiko wasted no time in escaping from her bonds. A twist of her wrists, a quick snapping of the ankle buckles and a regretful removing of the dildo and Kiko was free. She found it hard to stand but she was encouraged to eliminate that robotic nightmare.

Carefully, Kiko neared the fallen Veronica. The humping pair of legs were fucking the open air, oblivious to Kiko. Taking Veronica's place, Kiko bent over the chair and let the male android enter her waiting sex.

"Umm Fiona, OH GO BOY TOY! How do we make sure-YES YES YES! How do we make sure Veronica stays doWNNNNNNN" Kiko's voice hit a high C as she finally enjoyed the climax she had avoided.

"She's fine right now." Fiona answered. "We just have to reload her Sex Drive and she'll be as good as new."

Kiko enjoyed another three orgasms with the luxury of time. Fiona couldn't escape and Veronica certainly wasn't going anywhere. Besides, Hump-Along here wasn't slowing down and Kiko could certainly see the upside of some technology. The android had a good rhythm and Kiko's pussy could certainly dance to it.

"Fiona," Kiko began, "you know I represent people who wish to buy your android from you."

"Sure, as soon as I double check the wear and tear on Veronica's body, I can get to work on making another."

"Too bad." Kiko answered. Before Fiona could ask what she meant by that, Kiko reached over grabbed the chainsaw. Still bent over and enjoying the pounding of a lifetime, Kiko started the chainsaw. Fiona screamed her protests but Kiko chopped Veronica into little bits of robotic fluff. Strands of blonde hair, patches of flawless skin and chunks of pistons flew around Kiko as she satisfied a simple urge of revenge. It wasn't often that Kiko got to satisfy two simple urges at the same time.

"Don't worry," Kiko said, "when you make another prototype, the offer will still be there. But then, I'll be there as well. So think about that before you make another psychotic RoboSlut!"

"All right, I get your point, can you let me free now?" said Fiona.

"Not right now, your other android is making up for the trouble you've been."

Unfortunately for Fiona, it took four days for the car battery to wear off on the male android.

The End

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