namklim: Sheldon had stolen her blueprints, the cluster has had its hands on them, her mom wouldn't shut up about all the technical feats of her body... So many people knew so much about her body, it's made her feel vulnerable for a while now.
Tiff and Brit were all too aware of that, and they had planned a prank accordingly. Next time she'd go offline, for repair, maintanance, sleep or otherwise. They figured out what kept her limbs together, so they were going to take off her hand or an arm, and taunt her with it.
The jokes write themselves, "need a hand?" "We've got a helping hand right here", and err... umm... well the jokes won't matter. this is about humilating her. Tonight they'd get back at her for hogging all the attention.
Upon arrival, however, they realised she had been taken offline without her usual, totally unfashionable, top and skirt armor thingies. This changes nothing! They climbed inside and started to disassemble her arms.
Looks like she was upgraded since last time, she felt so much softer, not nearly as cold and soulless as usual... They looked at eachother and knew what they were thinking of one another. After a quick ride home and back to Jenny, they now had all the tools they required.
Making sure her arms were detached and she was still offline, they broke out the toys they had just picked up. They carefully and expertly worked the egg vibrators up her pussy as she "slept", she was even getting wet, must be another upgrade..
Next would be the anal beads they brought with them. They were so big, too big for them to have ever tried themselves. But first they had to make sure she was nicely loosed up.
She may be a robot, but you never know what to expect with Wakeman's crazy designs.
Brit spread her buttcheeks, nice and far, and got to work. She started licking Jenny's anus, slowly forcing her thongue in ever so expertly.
Tiff was no stranger to her expertise, but something about her applying it to her nemesis made it extra naughty, and exciting. Without her realising it her hand had already slipped into her panties.
Tiff, by now, had started working in 2 fingers into her ass, she could swear she heard Jenny moan in her sleep. She was afraid of waking her up at first, but now ceased to care.
Minute passed before both Krust sisters had worked 3 fingers each into her anus.
Next up were the beads... They each took hold of the beads with one hand, rubbing their womenhood with the other.
Using plenty of lube, they slowly pushed in the first bead. It was an amazing sight, Jenny's skin was unbelievably soft, and her anus sucked in the bead effortlessly. Evidently, loosening her up was a good idea.
Then came the second bead, then the third.. they had become too distracted to really keep count anymore. Unbelievable how she could take so many, and such large beads without even waking up.
The rest was a blur, but the sisters remember doing unspeakable things together, before realising their hair was a mess, and it had started turning bright outside. Quickly, they made their escape, but before leaving, they put the egg vibrators to max.
They had a hidden camera they wanted to hang up, but they had to make a run for it before they could install it. They could hear noice coming from the other rooms.
Not yet an hour after they had left, Jenny woke up, perplexed and confused, she had a hard time coordinating, suddenly realising she had no arms.
Still, she managed to get up, almost crumbling from the pleasure she suddenly realised she was experiencing. She felt like something massive was lodged up her ass, she just had it upgraded, and never even played with it yet, she was planning to do that tonight!
"What the...-" she moaned to herself, fighting through the feeling of not only her stuffed ass, but her pussy overloaded with vibrators.
After a few minutes of stumbling around, she had gotten somewhat used to the constant barrage of pleasure and was somewhat aware of her surroundings now.
Abrubtly the door swung open, "Good morning Jenny!" a familliar voice sounded.
Brad stood in the doorway, jaw dropped and with a not so familliar buldge in his trousers. She could only think to herself "just my kind of luck"
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YYAAAOOOWWWTCH! MY HAND.
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*Reattaches*
Now, go home and cover your shame.
Tiff and Brit were all too aware of that, and they had planned a prank accordingly. Next time she'd go offline, for repair, maintanance, sleep or otherwise. They figured out what kept her limbs together, so they were going to take off her hand or an arm, and taunt her with it.
The jokes write themselves, "need a hand?" "We've got a helping hand right here", and err... umm... well the jokes won't matter. this is about humilating her. Tonight they'd get back at her for hogging all the attention.
Upon arrival, however, they realised she had been taken offline without her usual, totally unfashionable, top and skirt armor thingies. This changes nothing! They climbed inside and started to disassemble her arms.
Looks like she was upgraded since last time, she felt so much softer, not nearly as cold and soulless as usual... They looked at eachother and knew what they were thinking of one another. After a quick ride home and back to Jenny, they now had all the tools they required.
Making sure her arms were detached and she was still offline, they broke out the toys they had just picked up. They carefully and expertly worked the egg vibrators up her pussy as she "slept", she was even getting wet, must be another upgrade..
Next would be the anal beads they brought with them. They were so big, too big for them to have ever tried themselves. But first they had to make sure she was nicely loosed up.
She may be a robot, but you never know what to expect with Wakeman's crazy designs.
Brit spread her buttcheeks, nice and far, and got to work. She started licking Jenny's anus, slowly forcing her thongue in ever so expertly.
Tiff was no stranger to her expertise, but something about her applying it to her nemesis made it extra naughty, and exciting. Without her realising it her hand had already slipped into her panties.
Tiff, by now, had started working in 2 fingers into her ass, she could swear she heard Jenny moan in her sleep. She was afraid of waking her up at first, but now ceased to care.
Minute passed before both Krust sisters had worked 3 fingers each into her anus.
Next up were the beads... They each took hold of the beads with one hand, rubbing their womenhood with the other.
Using plenty of lube, they slowly pushed in the first bead. It was an amazing sight, Jenny's skin was unbelievably soft, and her anus sucked in the bead effortlessly. Evidently, loosening her up was a good idea.
Then came the second bead, then the third.. they had become too distracted to really keep count anymore. Unbelievable how she could take so many, and such large beads without even waking up.
The rest was a blur, but the sisters remember doing unspeakable things together, before realising their hair was a mess, and it had started turning bright outside. Quickly, they made their escape, but before leaving, they put the egg vibrators to max.
They had a hidden camera they wanted to hang up, but they had to make a run for it before they could install it. They could hear noice coming from the other rooms.
Not yet an hour after they had left, Jenny woke up, perplexed and confused, she had a hard time coordinating, suddenly realising she had no arms.
Still, she managed to get up, almost crumbling from the pleasure she suddenly realised she was experiencing. She felt like something massive was lodged up her ass, she just had it upgraded, and never even played with it yet, she was planning to do that tonight!
"What the...-" she moaned to herself, fighting through the feeling of not only her stuffed ass, but her pussy overloaded with vibrators.
After a few minutes of stumbling around, she had gotten somewhat used to the constant barrage of pleasure and was somewhat aware of her surroundings now.
Abrubtly the door swung open, "Good morning Jenny!" a familliar voice sounded.
Brad stood in the doorway, jaw dropped and with a not so familliar buldge in his trousers. She could only think to herself "just my kind of luck"