STORY - Pizza Thot: The Nut & Bolt (Patreon)

Welcome to MILF May! We're breaking into this month with a huge story set in an alternate universe - where the ambitious Chadsworth has a new job at the titular Nut & Bolt.

Its main attraction are the Thot Bots, led by the famous Queen Dahlia. By day, they are robotic entertainers of the highest caliber, but by night...

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The metropolis of Neo Queen’s Beach was a thriving city in the far future. Computers and technology had advanced rapidly in the last decade, making automated machinery and science fiction-level developments more commonly available. With the world being what it was, it was only so long before someone figured out how to sexualize it.

The Nut and Bolt was a perfect place to explore those urges. The sleek building had its holographic sign up front, showing a bolt and nut interlocking suggestively. Inside there was a wide variety of rentable sexualized androids; Thot Bots, as the world had come to know them as. The automated brothel had few employees, since the customers didn’t come by for organic lovers. They came looking for metallic lapdances with jiggling, hydraulic hips and blowjobs from perfectly programmed mouths.

What little staff they had was there for maintenance. Even their newest employee was fairly tech-savvy, even if he was technically hired on as a night watchman. The tall, muscular and mustachioed man strode through the brothel in his practical uniform of slacks and shirt. He wasn’t here for the sex appeal, even if he got a few admiring glances from the organic customers. As he watched customers ogle, admire and rent the robotic beauties and hunks shaking their synthetic goods, he had to admit that they seemed quite in order. He had dabbled in robotics during college, and from a cursory glance the Thot Bots all seemed happy and fully functional. A big, milf-type Thot Bot with bronze-colored skin (likely because it was a bronze alloy) flashed him a glowing smile as she leaned off her display stage to hug two staring young men into her plump plastic cleavage.

“Yo, Chad.”

Chadsworth snapped back to attention as he followed his manager to the back area.

“Quite sorry. What was that?”

“Just that we’re almost there. I was going to get you your keycard, but I see you got distracted by the queen there.”

“The queen, you say?” Chad asked, sparing another glance at the ebony android.

“Just a nickname. Queen Dahlia there gets more visitors than anybody else in the N.B. Real popular item. I can hook you up with a session if you wanted. Program her with a few custom settings for ya…”

The lanky manager smiled knowingly at Chad. 

“Cuz let me tell ya: when you jailbreak them to turn up their libidos to infinity, there’s no stopping them ‘til you turn them off manually.”

Chad forced a smile, even as the red flag went off in his head.

“Oh I’m sure. But I’ve read that sort of overclocking can be dangerous to the user. The androids might enjoy it, but there’s all those horror stories of voided warranties and people dehydrating from malfunctioning bots…”

“Suit yourself,” the manager shrugged. “Just offering. So anyway, here’s your room.”

They had navigated a few winding hallways in the back before he patted a hand on a door labelled “Security.”

“You watch the cameras. Any intruders show up, you note the timestamp into the logs and report it to Sentry HQ before you take any action. Stun baton’s on the rack there but we’re not accountable for any lethal force beyond that. We haven’t had any break-ins for ages, but the higher ups wanted the security. Soooo…”

The manager shrugged and patted him on the arm.

“Enjoy the easy paycheck, moustache. And don’t worry if the bots get a little twitchy in the night. Might see them shaking or blinking a little tonight, but that’s just them running the updates to their processors. They do that sometimes but they’re not even awake for it. Nothin’ worth noticing.”

“I’ll keep that in mind, sir,” Chad said as he eyed the array of screens inside the security office.

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The Nut and Bolt eventually closed for the night. The day-shift bouncers escorted the last customers out and set the small cleaning drones to work. Chad casually watched the cameras, catching the manager coming out of Dahlia’s storage room. He refastened his belt and flashed a wink at the camera before heading out with the rest. It left Chadsworth alone with himself… and a few dozen deactivated, recharging Thot Bots. Not that they made the best of company.

Chad played on his holo-phone while keeping one eye on the cameras. He didn’t have access to the internal systems, or he might have run a diagnostic on the idle boibots and womandroids. He might have seen that the manager had only shut down the robot he’d called Dahlia rather than refreshing her settings. He might have noticed her Libido setting registering as an unrecognizable number, which was causing hiccups in her programming.

When the update hit the star Thot Bot’s system, that same error rippled through her system and into her neighboring androids. Her eyes opened with a soft pink glow as she looked up at the camera. Her eyes scanned her surroundings and gestured in front of her. Several other Thot Bots moved in an identical fashion as Queen Dahlia smiled to herself. She gave a small shooing gesture and the bots started to rise from their charging booths.

The motion sensors went off in one of the storage rooms, getting Chad to look up from his phone. He furrowed his brow as he saw the naked Dahlia remove her own plug from her voluptuous ass and walk out the door.

 “That’s more than just twitching…” he muttered as he hit a few keys on the main console. He spotted a number of curvy robots removing themselves from their units, their eyes glowing and starting to walk out of their rooms.

One femboy-looking android stepped up to a control panel and stuck his robotic dick into the interface socket. Chad recognized it as a new model, a little sleeker and more advanced looking in his design. The bot’s phallus whirred and twisted as Chad saw several doors slam shut and windows seal over as the robot managed to engage an override protocol, locking down the brothel.

“That can’t be good,” Chad said to himself. However softly he spoke, all the active androids turned their heads in unison to face the cameras. It got the musclebound security guard to jump in surprise.

“Oh welcome, sweetie!” Dahlia’s voice chimed fondly. She smiled at the camera as she picked up a robe hanging from a hook in the changing area, sliding it over her shoulders.

“I didn’t know we still had guests. I do so love to entertain, and I absolutely won’t take no for an answer. We don’t get a lot of customers this late at night.”

Chad hesitantly took the microphone rigged up to the speakers.

“Oh I’m not a customer,” he answered. “I’m just working security. Don’t mind me.”

“Then this one’s on the house,” Dahlia purred. “Consider it a bonus. I insist.”

She snapped her metallic fingers with a soft clank.

“Ladies? Gents? Split up and find this handsome gentleman so we can show him a good time.”

“Yes, Queen Dahlia,” the other bots droned mechanically, scattering to obey.

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However sweet her talk was, Chad couldn’t help but be worried. He had warned the manager himself about the dangers of an overly horny Thot Bot. They weren’t capable or strong enough to crush or destroy him or anything so horrible, but they also didn’t have to. A machine with unlimited stamina and sex drive would fuck his brains out if left unchecked.

“Nope. Fuck this,” Chad decided. He stuck the stun baton under his belt and hoped that it would be idiot-proof enough for him to use without any proper training. He hoped even harder that he wouldn’t even need it. He snuck out of the security room, checked the empty halls and made his way towards the employee exit in the main hall. With a quick scan of the schematics, it showed it was the only place that wouldn’t be fully sealed off in a lockdown.

He didn’t get far. He made a few turns before he saw one of the Thot Bots standing in his way. She was close to his own towering height, but clearly robot in nature. Her entire body had a metallic blue sheen, and magnetically-linked plates on her head gave her some artificial twintails. She had no real clothes to speak of, but she was built to give the illusion of being barely dressed. A thong-like pattern circled her hips, highlighting a wi-fi symbol just above them like a whimsical womb tattoo. Lightly curled eyes and a set of metallic fangs kept her face in a permanent grin, and her torpedo-like breasts ended in two pastie-like labels; one read Robo. The other Tips.

 “Gyahaha!” Robo Tips’ cackled through a tinny, filtered voice. “Customer detected! Welcome to the Nut and Bolt, big boy! Ya wanna come check my oil?”

There was a mechanical whirr as Robo Tips’ metal thong opened up in the front, flashing him a warm and inviting synthetic pussy. In any other situation, Chad would be tempted. He was sure it would be enjoyable for however long he lasted, but the bot wouldn’t be able to stop herself no matter what state he was in.

“Sincerest apologies,” Chad excused with a tip of his cap. “But I’m just an employee. I’ll see myself out, thank you.”

“Aww, don’t goooo,” Robo Tips whined, starting to trot after him. 

Chad retreated to the hall behind him, trying to think if there was another way around her. He found himself turning quickly enough that his groin bumped right into the face of another bot right behind him.

“Hey! Watch where you’re swingin’ that thing!” the little red robot objected.

 She was clearly a similar make to Robo Tips, but a far different model. Her metal skin had tints of red and pink all over it instead of blue with a visor over her headlight-shaped eyes. A layer of metal covered her upper chest while leaving her underboob exposed for her user’s enjoyment. She was only half the size of Robo Tips, her face barely higher than Chad’s groin. The spherical attachments on top of her head blinked as they ran some scanners over him.

“Wow, check out the pulse on you,” she noted. “Heart’s racing, body temperature’s up… you’re one horny guy. Guess you’re into shortstacks too, huh?”

She rested a steel hand on Chad’s hip and pressed him back against the nearby wall. While he was killing time, Chad had done some reading on the units they kept at Nut and Bolt. The red one had some tsundere filters installed, but her pushy attitude and compact build made her a fairly popular choice. It had earned her the label Robo Boss.

“I was really just leaving,” Chad started, but Tips Bot hugged him from behind. Her lovingly crafted boobs mashed against his back, the absorbent material starting to mimic his own body temperature.

“GYA-HA-HA!” she giggled mechanically in his ear. “He’s just a little shy. I was just warmin’ him up!”

Robo Tips shifted her shoulders, resting her breasts on either side of Chad’s cheeks. Her hands went underneath his shirt, starting to pull it off him. The startled guard finally thought to reach for his stun baton, only to find it missing.

“We’re the only toys you need, handsome,” Robo Boss declared. She held up the baton she’d snuck off him, tossing it aside.

“And you won’t need this either.”

The steel shortstack undid Chad’s belt and whipped it off his waist in one smooth pull. It was an easy task to get his pants down while Tips shoved her boobs into his face.

Chad’s mind raced to find a way out of this. He couldn’t fight his way free. The Thot Bots wouldn’t actually hurt him, and he felt it was polite to do the same in return (and Chad was nothing if not polite). Chad was a true gentleman, and that meant respecting robots, women, and sex-workers alike.

He was also very aware of computer programming. Their libidos would be set to ridiculous heights, making them dangerously starved for sex. They’d do anything to pleasure their “customer” in this state. If they were sexually satisfied themselves, that would overload their pleasure-sensors and cause an error within their sexual subroutines.

In other words, he’d have to fuck them silly to get out of this without being drained empty by the Thot Bots.

Robo Tips had reached around Chad’s brawny body, grabbing his cock between her metallic fingers. There was a small whirring as her fingertips popped open and started producing a clear lubricant from the finger holes, letting her hand jerk him off like a pumping piston.

“You’re lucky I can’t taste,” Robo Boss scolded her partner as she wrapped her mouth around Chad’s balls. Her small mouth made for a tight fit as she sucked the lube from his sack, getting the brawny guard to moan and relax in Tips’ grip.

“Ah don’t worry! It’s cherry flavor! Even if you could, I bet you’d like it. And the customer’s love it~!” Robo Tips said proudly.

“Oh really?” Chad said with exaggerated interest. “Might I have a taste then?”

Chad slid an arm free from Robo Tips’ grasp and clapped a hand against Robo Boss’ thick ass. It hit the soft padding hard enough that it clanked against her metal body. The red robot gave a startled gasp, clenching her mouth around his sack in surprise. As good as that felt, Chad forced himself to cup her by the hips and lifted her up to his chest. While Robo Tips’ scented oils stroked him off, he palmed Robo Boss’ metallic hair and buried his tongue into her mouth.

To RT’s credit, it WAS a tasty mess. Robo Boss’ little tongue rubbed against Chad’s as she gave a mechanically filtered moan. Her short but thick legs clasped around his waist, grinding her groin against his muscular chest as they messily made out. Their writhing and grinding bodies shifted Chad’s body, making his ass rub against Robo Tips’ hips.

“Hey! Can I get me some of that?!” Robo Tips asked eagerly, playing right into Chad’s plan.

“Of course,” he chortled, prying his lips from Robo Boss’ mouth as he pulled at one of her hair pods. It was about as rough as he was willing to get with the sex machines, even if she seemed to like it based on her husky moan.

“Plenty to go around, my lady.”

Chad turned to face Robo Tips and pressed himself bodily against her. Their hips collided as he pinned the taller robot to a wall, sliding his cock along her outer slot. The blue bot gave a giddy squeal as her hips adjusted with a quick buzzing noise, shifting the height of her pelvis to better align with his cock. By his second thrust, Chad’s massive erection stuffed its way inside Robo Tips.

“Ooh! There we go!” she purred. “Got me recalibrating my pussy for this one!”

Chad’s barrel chest pressed into Tips’ breasts as he started to pump himself inside her. Her slick slot started to warm up around him, creating a pleasant pulsing sensation as her insides clicked and expanded to perfectly fit his erection. It started to hum softly as he felt it clench and rotate, creating as pleasurable an experience as possible for her visitor.

“There! Coochie calibrated! Just let me know if you need any further calibration for optimal fuckin’! GYAHAHA!”

“Oh, that’s more than enough,” Chad groaned as he tried to hold back his pleasure. Her robotic pussy was practically sucking him off with all its additional functions, and he didn’t want to have his escape attempts ruined by a post-coital haze.

Robo Boss started to grind against him more urgently, so he palmed her ass as he curled his fingers underneath her. Two of them made a deep scooping motion inside her, quick to find her pleasure sensor within her unnaturally soft folds.

“Ooh yea,” Robo Boss sighed, her synthetic voice already crackling a little. “This’ one generous customer.”

Chad used what focus he had left from humping Tips against the wall to balance the lightweight red Thot Bot in his over arm. He pumped his strong fingers steadily inside her, stroking along the length of her slit while flicking his fingertip lightly against her clit.

Robo Tips put her arms around his neck, drawing Chad into a hungry kiss. Her tongue extended past her grinning fangs, slithering its way around his mouth as if she was trying to fill him with it. Chad sucked on it as a moment as he gave a lusty grunt, just to hear metal hitting metal as Robo Boss smacked Tips on the ass.

“Hey! Don’t suffocate the guy, glitch tits!” Robo Boss warned. “The queen wants him in one piece so we can satisfy our customer until **date not found**!”

Chad swallowed as he buried his free hand into Robo Tips’ breast. Boss’ unwitting warning snapped him back to reality, even if his head was still spinning with pleasure. He urged Tips to the ground, mounting her as he skillfully carried Boss in his arm. The blue robot happily laid back for Chad to start plowing into her, pushing his drooling cock through her automated vagina and lubricant spouts until he was hammering into her pleasure sensor. Her eyes literally lit up and started blinking on and off like a pinball machine as she moaned and clenched her fangs into a metal grin.

He went to finish Robo Boss as he lifted her small form in front of him. He buried his mustached lips between her legs and started to kiss around her opened slit. Boss moaned and planted her multi-jointed fingers into his hair, steadying herself as she humped his face.

“Oh yea. Just like that,” the red bot said with her voice starting to crackle and distort slightly.

“I know, right? That’s what I call a satisfying customer! GYAHA-OOOH!”

Chad kept both women moaning and humping against him while trying to maintain his composure. His cock throbbed with its urge to release but they’d likely overtake him with their limitless libidos as soon as he let go.

Thankfully, Robo Boss’ thick hips started to grind and whirr as her thighs closed around his cheeks. The cool and soft metal was a strange contrast against her warmed-up pussy, squeezing his face as she arched her back to ride his slowly licking tongue.

“Pl-pl-pl-pleasure… overload!” Robo Boss stammered in an especially robotic tone. “I’m cu… cu… causing an unexpectedly sexy processing error~!”

A distorted wail escaped her small mouth as she pushed her pussy greedily into Chad’s face. She squirted a cooling lubricant into his face, coating his tongue and moustache with her orgasmic juices. Robo Boss spasmed in his arm as the lights flickered in her eyes. She gave an excited-sounding squealing noise as she suddenly tumbling from Chad’s grasp and landed on her back, drooling lubricant from her mouth and pussy.

“Ohhhh boy. That’s… that’s the good. Thank you for loyal, customer. I can… can feel my legs. Error 6969...”

“Ooh! I’ll have what she’s having!” Tips chimed.

Her legs whirred and clicked as she adjusted them to spread in a perfectly horizontal split. It let Chad push in deeper still as her slowly pulsing pussy hugged and tugged his cock. The brawny gent’s eyes fluttered as he groaned and plowed deep inside her, pushing into her pleasure center before flooding it with his cum. Robo Tips gave a delighted cry as her hips pushed up from the floor beneath him, boosting him a couple inches off the floor before settling back to rest on her ass.

“Great job, chief! I like your spunk! GYAHAHA!” Robo Tips praised him as Chad pulled his pulsing and leaking dick from her, dribbling cum over her thighs as the rest drooled from her slit. His big chest was heaving as he huffed down some air to recover from his dizzying orgasm.

“How about we get a little rough with this next one? I know I’m supposed ta take care of ya, but when the Boss is away, the Tips will play…”

“I’m right here!” Robo Boss objected from her limp form on the floor. “I’m just r-r-rebooting my clit, you overgrown onahole!”

“I’m actually with Tips on this one,” Chad sighed. “I’m not one to leave a lady unsatisfied.”

Chad snatched up his stun baton and thrust it between the Thot Bot’s widespread legs. It crackled with electricity, but Robo Tips gave a delighted hoot as he worked it inside her like a supercharged vibrator.

“EEEE! There’s the good stuff! MMM, charge my batteries! Blow my circuits while I blow you! Supercharge my clitty like it’s going through Y2K! Orgasmic simulation in 3! 2! 1! GaaaAAAAHAHA-HA-HA-HA-”

Tips’ head bobbled back and forth as the baton steamed from her gushing juices. She spasmed with overwhelming pleasure as her circuits tried to keep up with the sudden wave of emotions and the extra energy being pumped into her pleasure sensors. She flopped limply to the floor with a twitchy, unsteady laugh still coming from her gaping mouth.

“Glad you liked it,” Chad sighed as he took back the baton. It looked like that had taken most of its charge, but he kept it with him as he reclaimed his briefs. He considered redressing before deciding that things were too urgent to bother with that right now. He grabbed his clothes out of decency alone before he made his way past the disabled and rambling bots and went for the exit.

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Chad managed to elude a few other robots on his way out. He slipped past a milfy Thot Bot dotted with synthetic freckles while stopping just in time for an orange-haired fuckboi model to walk by without even noticing him. He was making some sneaky headway when a heavy hand grabbed him by the shoulder. The naked Chad spun around to find a very different type of robot waiting behind him.

 The figure was nearly as wide and tall as Chad himself, though with a much rounder look compared to his brawny muscle. Its chubby build was primarily green in color, clearly built to last as heavy armor was bolted over most of his body. Some large, rubbery mitts poked out from his plated arms, and a bulge showed from beneath his large belly and chest plate. His furrowed brow scowled at Chad, its mouth covered by an armored collar that went up to its nose. A short patch of white synthetic hair topped his head with a protective visor over his piercing eyes.

“Where you goin’, buddy?” the portly robot demanded in a slightly scratchy voice.

“Oh no,” Chad muttered as his eyes widened. “They even got to the security units! I’m unarmed!”  

Chad threw down his baton and held up his hands. He could handle a Thot Bot, but an armored security unit was something else entirely.

“What?! Oh shit, dude! I’m sorry!” the robot blurted in the same gruff voice. He waved his hands in front of him in a pleading gesture.

“I’m new here! That is totally my bad! I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You didn’t?” Chad asked, carefully starting to lower his hands.

“Yea, I shoulda warned you I was comin’. My stealth protocols are a lot better than they look. Let’s uh… let’s start again!”

The armored unit held out a hand.

“I’m Pan Bot. I just got installed here last week. Part of a rescue program to repurpose me. I used to be a security droid before I got reprogrammed here.”

Chad looked confused, but he shook his hand.

“Then I suppose we’re in the same boat… I’m Chad, the new security guard. A pleasure to meet you.”

“Oh yea! Same, dude. Good to meetcha.”

He squeezed Chad’s hand in his soft mitt’s firm grip.

“Hey, but I got a job to do, and my settings are goin’ through the roof right now, so uh… I’m gonna have to fuck ya. You know how it is.”

Chad sighed as any hopes of getting Pan to cooperate left him.

“I really don’t. So if you’ll excuse me…”

Chad took his hand back and tried to run for it. The security droid turned Thot Bot grabbed him from behind, his old combat reflexes clearly still intact. Pan bearhugged Chad and squeezed him against his big armored belly, pressing his hard bulge against Chad’s ass.

“Sorry, dude. No customer left unfucked.”

Pan Bot’s hand reached down to squeezed his cock, aided by the bumping of his armored belly against his back that bounced it in his grip.

“Plus I got horny levels off the charts, so y’know… super gotta nut right now.”

There was a short whirr as the armored plate opened around Pan Bot’s mouth. The chubby Thot Bot tilted Chad’s face up to kiss him from behind as he stroked and humped the captured guard. Chad moaned and brought his hand to the horny android’s chest, just to hit the thick armor plating instead. He wasn’t about to turn him on by going through that tough material.

Thankfully, Chad’s studies had ventured into security droids as well. They were solid and strong on the outside, but made of a much more flexible material inside to keep them mobile. As Chad’s lips were pulled against Pan Bot’s, he felt around the awkward android’s face. What passed for stroking let him feel around the inside of its armored collar and finally finding the switch he was looking for. He gave it a quick flick, followed by a series of rapid clicks as the armored suit disengaged.

With a comical wobbling noise, Pan Bot jumped in surprise. The armor fell away and his chubby, paler green undercarriage popped out like a cartoon turtle bursting out of his shell. While most of the Thot Bots were metal with rubber or softer materials for the juicy bits, the majority of his body was soft to the touch beneath his suit of armor.

“Oh dang. Talk about a wardrobe malfunction,” Pan Bot said as he clumsily dropped Chad from his arms.

He fumbled to try and grab the armor as Chad turned to face him on even footing. He cupped the big boybot’s soft sides, rubbing up them before stroking his palms over his similarly doughy chest. Pan Bot’s eyes fluttered as an auto-tuned moan escaped his lips.

“Defenses down… but man, that’s ok. Feels good to get outta that exossuit.”

Chad seemed to have things under control as he clapped his hands onto Pan Bot’s broad and cushy ass. His whole body jiggled against the buff guard’s body with the aftershock of his firm spanking. Chad squeezed the handful of booty for another mechanical moan as he thrust his lengthy cock against the robots. Pan’s twitching rubber dick leaked its heated gel from the tip, coating Chad’s longer dick as they rubbed over his soft belly and the human guard’s abs.

“Fuck, man,” Pan Bot moaned as he suddenly went to his knees. His plump form slipped past Chad’s groping fingers as his mouth slit opened wider, adjusting itself to fit the stripped guard’s cock into his mouth. Not just one but a pair of thin appendages resembling slick tongues started to stroke and spiral around his thick hardon, widening further to slide him in deeper.

“Ohhhh yes,” Chad found himself moaning. His mission to escape seemed to leap out of his head as he palmed the chubby Thot Bot’s hair.

“If you think that’s good, check this out,” Pan Bot said from his spot around his crotch. 

He was a machine, after all, so why would having his mouth stuffed with cock affect his voice box? He stroked his hands under Chad’s ball sack, kneading them a moment before his soft hands started to vibrate softly. The subtle humming massaged his balls as his mouth worked its magic, licking and stroking his shaft between his robotic lips.

With no programmed gag reflex, Pan Bot was able to take all ten inches of Chad’s dick down his throat. He pressed his face entirely into the burly gent’s abs, giving a soft, wet gulping noise as he took it to the hilt. There was a low whirr as Pan’s soft throat closed around Chad’s cock, holding it tight as his insides started to vibrate inside as well. He thick mandroid nursed Chad’s orgasm into his mouth as Chad thrust hard into the sturdy bot.

“Ohhh yea. That’s the good shit. That organic lube’s got me in a pleasure loop,” Pan Bot sighed among Chad’s groaning. He rapidly humped the stripped-down Thot Bot’s face as his body jiggled but took his thick dick without faltering.

“How about another freebee? New guy to new guy,” Pan offered as he slid his head slowly off Chad’s dick, tonguing it with the dual extending tongue-probes.

Chad’s head spun as he leaned his hands on Pan Bot’s head, steadying himself as his warm juices ran down the chubby robot’s throat and chin. It was just like he had feared. The Thot Bots were infinitely horny and would theoretically fuck him into a coma if they could. Given how eager they were for it, they’d probably make it feel amazing the whole way there.

Chad’s mind raced for a way to handle Pan Bot. He recalled everything he could about his model of security droid. They were naturally much softer and more sensitive beneath their armored shell, but he’d already tried to exploit that. He remembered some exploits being used by vandals where the internal cooling system was easily blocked up…

That struck a chord at last. Chad took his dick from the robot’s lips, still hard despite being achingly sensitive from his fresh orgasm.

“Actually, I was wondering if I might have some more. Something from the rear entrance this time around.”

Chad winked at the husky robot and Pan Bot smiled back.

“Oh hell yea. Get on in there and bust a nut in this bolt.”

Pan Bot turned and moved to all fours, bracing his stocky arms on the floor. His wide and juicy ass presented itself with his balls and erection dangling just visible beneath his plump cheeks. Chad grabbed and massaged his buns, getting some pleased humming from the repurposed robot. He eased them apart until the thick ass meat tugged at the edges of his anus, spreading his hole invitingly for Chad to use for his pleasure.

Chad mounted up and buried his dick inside him. The Thot Bot gasped but his rear exhaust tube loosened up to let him fit inside. Chad had to admit that Pan Bot was built for this kind of treatment as his big ass provided plenty of cushion for his hard thrusts. His insides leaked more of his warmed lubricant to make Chad’s pumping tight but slick, giving plenty of friction without the discomfort.

Chad moaned at the pleasant sensation but kept himself under control. He went on ramming deep and steady into Pan Bot’s wide ass. The sturdy android still moaned, built to take much worse than just a bit of rough fucking, but his voice crackled as he kept up his noisy appreciation.

“Holy shit… fuck yes,” he panted in his quivering voice. With Chad blocking up his exhaust port, his processor started to overload. His sensors surged with simulated pleasure as his body worked to attempt to comprehend the increase in heat like a beloved malfunction.

“Fuck me, man. Take me. Fuck that boi pussy! Interface the hell outta me!” he encouraged gruffly.

Pan Bot’s rear entry clenched around Chad’s rod appreciatively, producing more lube to try and compensate for the heat buildup. The excess fluids leaked out his cock, drooling it over the floor as his dragging belly rubbed through the slick puddle. His jiggling form bounced back against Chad, helping him push deeper into his warm and hungry hole.

Chad had to pace himself to keep his cumming inside him again, but there came a telltale humming noise from inside Pan Bot. The plump droid’s whole vibrated, jiggling around Chad’s cock as his body overloaded with pleasure. His fists clenched and body tensed as Pan Bot broke into a long, warping moan.

“Fuck! Ohhh fuck that’s good error!” the former guardbot cried out. With a noisy spurting of his lube over the floor, Pan Bot’s limbs finally gave out as he flopped onto the floor. His eye lights flickered, and his head lolled around before rotating completely around to look at Chad.

“W-w-wow,” he stammered mechanically. “Remind me not to report that flaw in my next update. Or don’t remind me. Whatever…”

“I’ll be sure not to,” Chad huffed as he pulled himself out of Pan Bot’s ass. He wiped his slick cock off between his juicy ass cheeks before he carefully maneuvered around the puddle of leaking lube. He’d recover eventually, so he had to move to keep ahead of any more robots and their wanderlust.

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Chad was nearly home free. He eluded a couple of bickering robotic catgirls before he finally reached the door that took him out of the employee area. He pushed it open, holding his breath as the nude guard entered the lobby.

Sure enough, “the queen” was there.

 Queen Dahlia was a very thickly-built Thot Bot, clearly a custom-made milf model. The dark, smooth steel of her main torso was almost swallowed up by the softer, flexible metals that made up her wide hips and massive breasts. An extra layer of industrial leather formed her corset, a cabaret-like number that barely covered her groin and nipples. It seemed unable to contain her bouncing figure for long, judging by the strain on the chords holding it together. Narrow, glowing eyes gave off the appearance of being forever half-lidded, as if she had all the confidence in the world. A broad, thick layer of metal formed a head of luxurious hair, creating a dark backdrop to her face and reflecting the seductive (but currently ominous) pink light emanating from her eyes.

“So there’s our little stray,” Dahlia purred. She was leaning against one of the smaller stages near the entrance. A chain had been wrapped around the employee exit’s handle, creating a crude but effective lock. It wasn’t something that Chad couldn’t remove himself with some tools and effort, but that would take more than enough time for Dahlia to fuck his brains out.

“I hope my lovely coworkers have been treating you well.”

“They were a pleasure,” Chad said genuinely. “But I’m afraid I’ve overstayed my welcome. Are you sure you won’t allow me to take a raincheck on this one?”

Dahlia’s eyes glowed a bit brighter as her full lips curled into a smile. She started to strut towards Chad, tugging at the chords of her corset until it fell away from her completely to expose her metallic nudity.

“I’m afraid you don’t understand. I am incomprehensibly horny right now, little man. I’m just trying to help us both out. A little fun never hurt no one.”

“I’ve had some fun before that hurt, if you asked them nicely enough.”

Chad winked despite his direly sexy situation. Dahlia had to giggle at his charm.

“But if that’s how it has to be… I’m afraid you’ll be the only one left satisfied here.”

He stepped up to Robo Dahlia, trying to exude the same confidence as the curvy queen of the brothel. He was already sweaty and a bit sticky from his time spent with the other Thot Bots, so this felt like it would be his greatest challenge by far. If he could overload the queen with pleasure, he’d be home free.

They finished their approach as Queen Dahlia’s rubbery bust pressed into his pecs. His erection rubbed against her thigh just below. The extra thicc Thot Bot puckered her lips, miming a flirty kiss as her listless eyes watched Chad hungrily. 

The two finally embraced as Chad went for his only shot out of here. He kissed her passionately as he squeezed her wide ass, pulling her against him. The soft material of her booty oozed between his fingers as Queen Dahlia cradled his jaw in her fingertips, angling him to better swallow up his tongue. Her breasts spread out as it mashed into his solid chest, making them bulge up bigger and wider than ever.

Chad felt along her juicy thigh before rubbing at her pelvic area. It was smooth at first but there was the familiar click of her slit opening when his erection brushed against the metallic skin.

“Access port’s open for business,” Dahlia’s voice purred in Chad’s ear, even as her tongue was busy pleasing his mouth. She squeezed her thighs together, catching and bullying his dick to rub against her soft and warm opening. While most of the Thot Bots were soft where it counted, the queen seemed to be smooth and inviting all over thanks to whatever expensive alloys left her skin shining, durable, but malleable.

Chad squeezed one of her cheeks and slid his cockhead inside her. The robotic Dahlia suddenly took his hips and lifted him off the floor, dropping Chad onto his back on top of one of the tables.

“Ah ah,” she tutted sweetly, wagging a finger at him.

“Not yet, handsome. It’d be a waste to get right to business with a big boy like you.”

Queen Dahlia stayed standing on the floor as she leaned over him, letting her heavily swinging breasts plop down on either side of his dick. Whether it was her awareness of Chad’s strategy or just her programming as a flirt and tease, she was committed to having some foreplay before they got to the real deal. The more commanding Thot Bot squeezed the sides of her breasts, molding them around his erection to swallow it up like a pair of warm beanbag chairs.

Chad’s focus on his escape plan left his head again as the bronze-colored orbs hugged around his shaft. She kneaded them for the first few rippling gestures before letting go completely. She activated a few circling rotors in her chest that kept her tits pumping all on their own, pushing in, up and out before repeating the cycle. It left her hands free to fold behind her head and flash the moaning Chad a winning smile.

“Nobody leaves the Nut and Bolt dissatisfied,” Queen Dahlia chimed sweetly. She ran her hands up his thighs, tracing her fingernails down his legs. Her automated tits suddenly squeezed themselves together, shifting and reshaping the soft material to tighten and pump Chad’s dick as they jiggled on their own. Even Chad’s hefty dick was swallowed up in Queen Dahlia’s breasts, only peeking out of the top of the deep brown cleavage as she leaned all the way into him.

The smooth sliding of her breasts dragging over his shaft finally brought Chad to his finish. His hips pushed up against her heavy rack as he shot his thick white cream across her chest. Dahlia chuckled softly, making her breasts bounce and milk him further as she massaged his jizz over her bosom.

“Another happy customer,” she noted proudly. “But let’s see if we can’t make you even happier.”

The Thot Bot queen stood back up, her cum-coated tits glistening as she cupped Chad’s balls in her hand. Her palm started to warm up as she kneaded his sack, exciting his sperm and urging his erection back into business in no time at all.

However, Chad wasn’t completely out of it. Knowing he had to satisfy her to get his way out, he grabbed the Thot Bot aggressively by the breasts. She gave an excited little coo as Chad stood back up and slid his hands over her curvy body.

“What kind of guest would I be to not return the favor?” Chad insisted as he took her by one cummy hand.

He gave it a light tug like he was leading the robotic sex worker in a dance. She was intrigued enough to follow his lead as he turned her around and bent her over the table. Dahlia’s wide ass and thick thighs were exposed as she smiled warmly over her shoulder.

“Still able to take charge, eh? No wonder you were able to treat my coworkers so well,” she noted.

“Then I hope you’ll be just as satisfied.”

Chad took her by the hips and penetrated her from behind. Much like Pan Bot, her cushy behind make for some comfortable pushing. The soft material made for a subtle ripple that went through her curvy body, dragging her cum-slick breasts across the table as she moaned in delight. She raised her hips, grinding her thick booty against Chad’s abs as she adjusted her pussy to get them both more comfortable.

“There’s a good stud,” Queen Dahlia purred passionately. “Serve your queen like a good little man.”

There wasn’t much that was little about Chad, but he really was starting to feel the burn. The gauntlet of sexual challenges had him sweating and panting as he pounded the alpha Thot Bot from behind. He felt small squirts of lubricant spritzing over his dick, keeping him constantly oiled up to slide in and out of her with ease. His dick was throbbing with effort and excitement. Not sure how long he’d last, he gave it his all as he plowed up to the hilt in the ebony robot’s pussy and his balls slapped against her ass.

“Oh yes!” Queen Dahlia moaned, finally starting to show some arousal of her own.

“That’s it, baby. Work that pussy. Fuck me so hard I need some replacement parts. I need an oil change bad, little man, so give me some of those juicy fluids.”

Dahlia slapped her ass, making it wobble against Chad's erection. It seemed to trigger another reaction as her pussy clenched around him and started to vibrate, making the rest of her booty jiggle along with it. Chad gave a short gasp as he grabbed and squeezed her breasts, pulling himself deep inside her as he shot his load into her pussy. His cock and leaking payload pushed against her slit, flooding her depths with his seed as the lusty queen moaned long and loud.

“Ahhhh yes, baby! There’s a good boy. Cum for your queen~!” she cried out.

Chad felt a warm gush of some excess fluids wash over his softening cock. He sighed in relief, assuming his deed was done as she came with him inside her. Rather than collapse or short circuit like the others, Dahlia stayed braced against the table. A loud sucking sound came from inside her pussy as some unseen tube drank up his cum and her excess lubricants.

“Well aren’t you a gentleman treating a lady like that?” Dahlia chuckled.

“Lucky you I’m built a little better than the rest. I’m always in demand, so I need to be ready to go all night, every night.”

Chad’s sweat might have run cold if he weren’t already swelteringly hot from his chain of orgasms. That meant Dahlia wouldn’t be satisfied that easily, and he was running on fumes as he struggled just to stay hard. The dark Thot Bot thrust her hips back, sending Chad stumbling back as his weakening dick slipped out of her.

“Don’t worry, darling. Just let your queen take things from here.”

Queen Dahlia squatted over the winded Chad, spreading her damp pussy over him before she sat down on his face. Her meaty thighs and ass enveloped him in darkness as she ground on top of him, moaning as she smeared her used twat over his nose and lips. Even with her smothering facesit, her hips calibrated themselves to allow him to stay breathing while feeling the pressing gravity of her booty.

“Mmm, and what a ticklish little throne you make,” she praised as she ran her hands down his chest and stomach. She started to jerk his slick cock, warming it back up to something resembling its maximum length.

“Oh come now. I know you’ve got more in you than that,” Dahlia encouraged. She wiggled her hips, lightly slapping her ass cheeks against his face before she boosted herself back up.

“It’s alright. We all need a little help sometime.”

“That’s quite alright,” Chad tried to refuse politely, but Dahlia was already using her fingers to part her pussy lips. As she started to kiss and suck on his cock, there was a faint hiss and a spritz of what smelled like fine perfume from her groin. A few venting slits appeared on her thighs, spraying a faintly pink mist over Chad’s nose. He blinked and shook his head, feeling the airborne aphrodisiac kick in as his dick hardened up within seconds.

“Now there’s my big boy. Keep it going for me,” Queen Dahlia praised as she crawled lower on his weary body and mounted his revitalized cock. Her thick hips slammed down on top of his dick, riding him with a rapid jiggling of her breasts and ass to go with it. Chad moaned and clenched his fist to try and cope with the overwhelming arousal that was making his head spin.

“Mmmm yes. A perfect fit,” Queen Dahlia moaned as she ran her hands over her body. She cupped and played with her breasts before licking some of his cum from her fingers.

“No need to worry. We’re on full lockdown now. Nobody can get in or out without my permission. This is my kingdom now, and you’ll live here as my king. We’ll be together forever, just pleasing each other until you don’t need to think about anything else but feeling good. Won’t it be wonderful, love?”

Dahlia did look immensely happy as she rode his dick, putting on a show of fingering herself and rubbing down her thick and jiggling body. She humped harder and faster until she milked another orgasm out of him, Chad’s straining groans filling the room as he slumped back completely exhausted. His cock barely had any cum left to give as it sputtered inside her, but even that didn’t stop the queen. Dahlia leaned closer to Chad’s face, palming the back of his head and pulling it in between her thick cleavage. She cradled his mouth against her teat, cupping her breast and lightly squeezing it. With a faint squishing noise, her nipple opened like a spigot and a sweet fluid came squirting into his mouth.

“There you go, baby,” Queen Dalia cooed. “Drink up. You’ll be needing it.”

The cocktail of aphrodisiacs, water and protein-rich fluids had all the basic needs that Chad would need to keep going for a long time, whether he liked it or not. He made some instinctive thrusts against her hips, making her big ass wobble as she kept riding him while he was cradled to her chest.

“That’s it, darling. Just like that. I’ll be here for as long as you need. That way we can keep you happy forever and ever… just keep going. Fuck the warranty right out of me, my wonderful love! Show me everything that soft human cock can do in the face of your robot queen!”

Queen Dahlia stroked his hair soothingly and Chad found his worries and struggles drifting away. His head swam with endorphins as he shot another feeble load of cum inside her. The big beautiful bot chuckled softly as she leaned in close, lifting his weary-looking face.

“Feeling better now?” she purred. Chad just nodded witlessly, his brain fried from his numerous orgasms and absolute exhaustion. He slumped against the Thot Bot in a pathetic heap as she chuckled to herself.

“Good. We’ll make you feel even better when you wake up. You never have to stop feeling this way, my little angel.”

Dahlia kissed his drooling mouth once again before she climbed off his cock. She took Chad by the ankle and dragged his groaning, naked body back into the storage area, gathering up the other robots. If they were going to keep him satisfied for the rest of his life, she was going to want a little help.