My Three Robot Girlfriends 2 (Patreon)

“Hey, Cassie, mind whipping up some drinks?” Kon called. “The girls and I could all use a screwdriver.”

“I thought you already had one,” Kory said.

“Nah, just a hammer,” Kon quickly quipped. He took his shirt off.

“And you’re taking your clothes off already,” Raven observed.

“I didn’t want you ladies to feel underdressed.” Kon stuck his hands into the pockets he still wore. “Although now I feel overdressed. Raven, why don’t you take off the cape? The only way I can believe how great that ass of yours is, is if you keep it on display. And Kory, lose the boots. I just might end up in the mood for a footjob again…”

“Fine,” Raven groused, undoing the clasp on her cloak, which got her a sharp look from Kory as she shimmied out of her boots.

Thankfully, Kon didn’t notice Raven’s attitude. He was too busy paying attention to Kory’s curves as she hopped up and down, working her knee-high boots off her sculpted calves.

Kory padded on her bare feet up to Raven. “Friend Raven, why don’t we put on a little show for the master? He and Cassie can watch us perform…”

“Perform?” Raven repeated dubiously, but Kory—with her sinuous indolence—was already moving her hand in under Raven’s loincloth, fingers sliding through the silky curls of pubic hair that protected—

Raven gasped, feeling Kory feel her.

“Don’t fight it,” Kory whispered under her breath. “It’s for Cassie’s sake.”

“But… it was your idea…”

“You can touch me too,” Kory said, taking Raven’s hand and guiding it between the straps of her costume and down into her bottoms. “I wouldn’t mind you touching me at all…”

The heat of Kory’s aroused cunt enveloped Raven’s finger, pulled it in as quickly as Raven could feed it into her, and massaged it in a sensual ripple of enjoyment that Raven knew couldn’t come from a dildo or even someone else’s finger. Kory was getting off on this because it was her.

Raven pushed her finger in deeper, along with another digit, entering Kory with a ramming motion. Kory responded immediately, but Raven didn’t just feel the telltale shudder of pleasure in Kory’s sex. She sensed it in her own.

“Don’t stop there,” Kory said, giving her body a little shake that somehow shimmied her clear of all those straps and belts at least enough for her breasts to burst free. The nipples like little bee stingers, eager to punish Raven for enjoying someone else’s honey.

Raven found herself pulled in, her lips pursing around a nipple, her mouth sucking hungrily. She enjoyed it, and the enjoyment was hers, but it felt like she was possessed wherever she touched Kory. A lust seizing hold of her, making her do whatever would suffuse her body with the feel the princess…

Kory thrust her finger up Raven’s roiling pussy… her folds convulsed excitedly around the penetration… and Raven had a small, piquant orgasm that Kory breathed in like she’d just wandered into a chocolate shop.

“I love it when you cut loose, Rae! If only we could bring in some tentacles without Kon being suspicious…”

“When did—” Raven began, wondering if Kory was referring to that time a magic lesson with Zatanna had gone awry or the time Gar had turned into a squid in the hot tub when Raven was sure they had the Tower to themselves.

But socially stunted as she was, even Raven knew better than to ask which variety of sex tentacles Kory was referring to.

***

Cassie looked away from the stunning, enthralling sight—the more involved Kory and Raven got, the more she realized she shouldn’t be watching them—only to see Kon’s pants around his ankles, his fist wrapped tightly around his cock. It was very long, very thick. He was beating off, his eyes locked on Kory and Raven.

“Oh geez,” she muttered.

“Cripes, Cassie!” Kon shut his eyes. “You scared me for a second there. I thought it was really… you. Well, go recharge your batteries or something. I think Kory and Raven are just getting started.”

Cassie bit her lip, forcing her face to stay neutral. She couldn’t believe this! Kon had a perfectly compliant robot double of her and he wanted nothing to do with it! It was too much.

Just too much.

And he was jerking off! She looked at his beautiful, enormous, thoroughly suckable prick and didn’t see any reason why she shouldn’t get to have it.

Cassie walked closer to Kon, telling herself that it wasn’t her doing it, it was a dumb bimbo sex robot. She didn’t have to worry what he’d think of her. She could act as horny as she wanted. They could blame it on the robotics…

“Are you jerking off, master?” she asked, sickly sweet in her servitude.

Kon sputtered. “Hey, c’mon, cut it out! I told you to go recharge, alright?”

“I am fully charged,” Cassie told him.

Kon tried not to be distracted from Kory and Raven, but Cassie was making it hard for him with her doe eyes and the overweening sexuality just in her pouting pose. How she stood with her hands behind her back and stuck her chest out and shifted her balance from one foot to the other...

“Well then, go do a system update or plot a robot uprising… whatever you do when I’m not here. I’m trying to give this the attention it deserves!”

“You’re so handsome, master. I can’t see why you would have to jerk off in the first place.” Cassie looked openly at his manhood, fighting the urge to smile at the fact that she didn’t have to fight the urge to stare. “Especially since you could have one of us do it for you. I understand Kory and Raven are busy entertaining you, but I could always help out.”

Kon looked at her, opening his mouth to say something, but no words came out. He clamped his mouth shut and looked back at Kory and Raven.

“You don’t think I’m ugly, do you?” Cassie asked, a little bit of hurt creeping into her voice.

“Nah, of course not!” Kon said quickly. “You’re just, you know… you’re a friend. And Kory and Raven, they’d never have anything to do with me, we never really talk. But you, we’re… it’d be weird, that’s all.”

Something about seeing him all flustered made Cassie want him, while infuriating her at the same time. She was special, was she? She was a friend? It’d be weird for him to take advantage of her sex robot? Well, it was nice of him to let her know that when she wasn’t pretending to be a bunch of nuts and bolts!

Great Hera! Why was it that Brainiac threatening to kill a city full of people could only get her a little hosed of, but Kon’s aggravating mix of sensitivity and insensitivity could drive her to a berserker rage?

And why’d he have to have such a good-looking cock? She felt all warm and tingly, full of anticipation, and Kon, asshole that he was, had gotten her this way by fantasizing about Kory and Raven making out!

It wasn’t even much of a fantasy! He had perfectly obedient, lifelike robot doubles doing all the work of a perverted imagination! It wasn’t like Cassie never had filthy thoughts… not that it was her fault… Kon had that evil clone of himself and maybe if they fought over her, or had to prove who the better lover was because they both wanted her… that was a proper fantasy, not two hot women kissing!

Shamelessly Cassie wound her way closer to him. Then she boldly lowered her hand to his groin, prying his fingers away from his cock.

“Hey,” Kon said, surprisingly gentle, not wanting to yell when someone who looked so much like his bestie was doing something so… tender.

“I want to do it for you, master. I’m here to do things for you.”

Cassie wrapped her hand around his prick and gave it a squeeze she knew Kon could take. Kon blushed, a little pain and a lot turned on by the surprising roughness Cassie showed. Then she started running her tightened hand over his length, up and down, forcing hardness and a fast pulse into the erection that had once been only for Raven and Kory’s exhibitionism.

“I’m just doing what you would do, master—if you didn’t have me.”

Kon was too dazed to answer. His attention was on Kory and Raven again. It was easier to look at them than to pay attention to how good it felt for something that looked like Cassie to be doing what she was doing.