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This is one part out of three involving a silly story that concerns Female
Androids, Female Humans and Bondage. To know if the version you are reading is
complete,  the phrase "To be Continued"  or "the End"  should be at the bottom.
 If not,  then the part is NOT whole.  

	The entire story contains scenes involving masturbation, spanking and lesbian
sex.  Certain parts contain certain scenes.  It is not meant to be taken
seriously,  or even possible..
   
	This story is mine,  but feel free to save, print or archive.  Just please
don't make any money from it.  As always,  comments are welcome by e-mail.


She was a Slave to her Sex Drive part 3
By Shon Richards

	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, kinda 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 wafter 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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