Simultaneous Pleasure

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The two robots make their way to their respective storage lockers, with the one who used to be called Kitana leading just slightly in front. Her compatriot's former identity was Jade. Previously a close comrade to Princess Kitana, with a long standing history. However both of these women have been reduced to objects. Hunks of metal with a resoundingly complex system of circuitry inside, courtesy of the Lin Kuei’s robotic division. Now their Identities have been stripped from their likeness. Instead they are imitations built slowly and painstakingly from their previous forms. What now occupies their minds is a complicated artificial intelligence hell bent on following any orders given by the Lin Kuei. Jade has only recently been converted into this robotic form. It seems that her AI requires a little time and experience to fully understand its own capabilities. And this process was momentarily hindered with a lapse in her software leading to recognition of her once close friend Kitana. It seemed too much of her previous personality lingered in the AI, and it had to be adjusted. That problem is no more.

Kitana views “Unit J4456” with no nostalgia or hints of previous recognition. Just a new partner to work with. Her own systems have been running squeaky clean since her inception, much to the delight of the scientists who worked so tirelessly on her. To bring her to life. Or whatever version of life this cold robotic existence is akin to. They are on their way back from a mission, and have been running for multiple days uninterrupted. Now they are to go back to their storage lockers to await further orders. They turn the corner, passing more men in lab coats as they do. They arrive at a closed door, and Kitana raises her wrist to a small scanner on the wall. A chip implanted inside allows her to reach whatever clearance she has, allowing access for the room of storage lockers. They find their way inside and locate the two lockers assigned to them on the right. Each is listed with their respective unit number. Kitana begins to pull down her mask, and strips out of her outfit. She neatly folds the clothes together with robotic precision. Creating a small block of her garments that precisely fits into a small slot at the bottom of her locker. A metal shutter instantly shoots down the moment Kitana’s finger moves away. The previous silence is replaced with the sound of whirring mechanics. The clothes are flash washed with unique soaps that take mere seconds to do their job. The shuttle retreats and a warm air radiates from the freshly cleaned and dried clothes. Not that the robot is able to properly feel the warmth. Her temperature sensors alert her to it, but there is no warm sensation that follows.

Jade stands motionless behind her. “Unit J4456. Place your clothes into the sanitation compartment.” She instructs calmly. Jade gives a nod. A nod with no human imperfections, shakiness, or irrelevant movement. Perfect. Robotic. She strips off her clothes meticulously. She places the clothes in the slot, and stands back up. Neither of these two robots have any concern for dignity or embarrassment. They feel no need to consciously or unconsciously cover or lessen their sexual characteristics when nude like this. Instead the two of them stand just as they ever would, their chest exposed and pronounced. Their cybernetically enhanced posture only provides additional emphasis. Kitana steps into the storage locker, slightly raised to allow room for her clothes. Jade follows in perfect mimicry. A larger sheet of metal shutters close from either side of each locker. A cable creeps out from behind them and plugs into a socket on their nape, and they are remotely shut off. Ready for when they are needed. The last few surges of electricity leave their bodies, bringing a darker sleep than they ever experienced when human.

The clank of metal pierces the silence as the robots are brought back online the day after. The air is more stagnant than the day before. They can’t tell. They simultaneously climb out of their storage lockers. On their internal huds the current task is on display. “MEET AT TRAINING SITE C. DO NOT COME CLOTHED.” Clear and simple. The two girls didn’t need to inform the other, so in mutual understanding they walked out of the room. Similar to before, Kitana’s system alerts her to a lower than average body temperature. They are spared the discomfort. On the way there, Kitana’s AI considers the relative quiet from her partner. Jade seems less chatty, despite having the same framework of software. It seems that their biological personalities did impact their artificial systems more than she had been aware. She internally sends a report to the scientists in case this wasn’t intentional as they make their way there. They confidently strut down the populated halls. Their hips gently swaying with each and every step. Many stop in their tracks to get a good look at the two of them. Their chests bouncing with each step. Kitana walks with longer strides, making her ass more of a spectacle. Jade’s breasts draw the most attention for her. Her outfit is usually quite tight around the chest to prevent any unwanted movement or jostling when sneaking around. But now without any restriction, they are out of breath. Much to the pleasure of the men of Lin Kuei. Kitana does notice the difference of behavior for those around her. She is aware that her nude body may be titillating, but didn’t seem to fully grasp the effect it has regardless of context. She takes a mental note to not underestimate the sexual excitement her and her compatriots' bodies can cause. And to remember how strongly men react to any excitement. Kitana can notice a slight change in Jade's behavior due to the situation. She seems more observant of her surroundings than usual, perhaps due to the heightened attention she is receiving. It is hard to tell whether that may simply be due to signs of her previous personality. Or perhaps her new intelligence framework attempting to gain more practical data to utilize in the future. Since the question is of no importance to the currently assigned mission, nor does it leave any cause for concern, Kitana puts the thought to rest. Unbeknownst to the newer, soulless Kitana, Jade has a long history as an assassin and spy.

Jade herself is now largely unfamiliar with her past, and thus this aspect of herself. But she feels her processors instinctively respond to the heightened visibility this lack of an outfit provides her. She feels the need to keep an eye on those who have an eye on her. The programming inside of her creates a stronger sense of trust implicitly for workers at Lin Kuei. But they were careful not to make it complete trust, otherwise it would be too easy to exploit by an intruder with faked credentials. Jade considers her habits a product of both a universal experience, as well as a trait programmed into her. The faintest hint to her past is locked behind walls of programming. Never to be unearthed again.

They both arrive at the training site. The walls are lined with bulletproof glass, allowing for high visibility. But it seems it is not often used for more serious weapon testing. There are a group of 3 scientists within the room already talking, two of which holding clipboards. Kitana walks in first, and Jade closely follows her . They stand to attention in front of the three scientists. “Alright, we have a battery of tests to perform today, largely with some new clothing that we developed.” The scientist in the middle says. His uniform outlines a higher rank than the two men besides him, so he is given the robots direct attention. “You will find your respective outfits on those tables over there. Once you put them on, we will have you perform a number of hand to hand battle simulations. No weapons will be used.” He explains to them. They nod in perfect unison. Kitana moves first to find her uniform. At first glance it perfectly resembles her usual mission clothing. She performs a scan to understand what has changed.

SCAN INITIATED. SCANNING… SCANNING…

SUBJECT CONTAINS 23% CARBON FIBER LINING NOT FOUND IN PREVIOUS SAMPLE.

REPLACEMENT OF RIGID MATERIAL WILL CAUSE A 47% REDUCTION IN RESTRICTION OF MOVEMENTS.

The scanning program rattles on a number of additional changes from her usual outfit. The differences are quite staggering. If this practical test is successful, these will prove incredibly helpful in future missions. Kitana slowly puts on the garments, the cold cloth is applied suddenly to her privates and chest. As a human she would have reacted strongly, the sensation far too intense. She used to be a little sensitive to the cold. Now her cool unfeeling robotic parts inform her of the sensation. Information she pays no mind to. She finishes pulling on her arm braces and glove cloth. She watches as Jade follows suit, binding her incredible chest down. She meets Kitana’s gaze and nods at her, confirming that she too is now done and ready to go. They turn in unison. “Alright, now take down the provided training dummies with hand to hand combat. Put an emphasis on moves that could be more extraneous to the clothing.” He says, as robots modeled after crash test dummies swarm the room, quickly surrounding the two.

There is a beat of silence, a lack of movement where anything could happen. And then suddenly they explode into action. While Kitana is far more comfortable with her fans, and the numerous new weapons baked into her robotic body, her hand to hand combat far outweighs any human strength. She quickly uses her palm to strike at numerous weak points in the robot's design, causing it to quickly crumple in response. She sends out a kick in front of her, incapacitating another robot in a single dead strike. At the same time, she rotates her torso, causing the clothing to stretch allowing for inhuman movement. She deflects an attack from a lunging, airborne. She does so by blocking with her arm, then twisting it in a 360 motion to impossibly wrap around and grab hold. She then slams the robot to the ground, and has her lower half rotate to match the torso, using the spins force to unleash a devastating kick on the downed machine. The ensuing crunch of mechanics informs her of its effectiveness.

Next to her, Jade is laser focused. She is not relying on her visual sensors much, instead using the sounds of the encroaching machines to better ascertain the entire situation, including her blind spots. Without moving her head, She lets out a karate slice with her hand, akin to that of a sudden snake bite. She blocks with her other arm and counter attacks instantaneously. As multiple robots attack her from all angles, she flips her arms around to cover her back and front, with the completely free movement allowed by her spherical 360° joints. They work at a blinding speed with meticulous accuracy to deflect and attack in a radius around her, without her body nor head moving an inch. Only a dizzying barrage of arm movements that end just as unexpectedly swift as they had started. Only a few robots remain, taking a more defensive stance in response to their deadly efficacy. The two femininely endowed robots leap out to clear out the stragglers. They work in perfect collaboration, aiding each other at each turn while handling their own targets in the meanwhile. Jade jumps and lands with her feet on the back of Kitana, who steadies her stance to provide stable footing. Jade launches off, cutting through the final robot on her side of the room. Soon after, Kitana does a wide roundhouse kick, with a smoother motion aided by her robotic parts. The robot's head goes flying off of the rest of its body, and lands on the other side of the room. Kitana and Jade brush off any leftover shrapnel that landed on them, and stand before the 3 scientists.

“Next up, a specifically movement based test.” The scientist says, as he reaches out and focuses on the screen in the wall. Once he has sufficiently typed codes and commands in, the ground starts to shift. Different blocks and ramps emerge from the ground, human sized rings, balance beams, trapeze bars. The amount of different obstacles is staggering. “I am uploading the map of the course to both of your systems riiiiiiight… now.” He says. Kitana’s HUD lights up with the notification and automatically loads the information. She is able to instantly envision the optimal route through. “Each of you take turns doing the course at top speed. Your performance and times will be measured as additional data.” He tells them, looking at one of the two scientists' clipboards. He murmurs something to him about statistical data and turns his attention back. “Please begin now. Unit J8826, you go first.” She does as she is told, and once readied up at the starting line she is given a countdown. The absolute instant it reaches zero, she starts zipping through the course. She bends her body into completely inhuman shapes to achieve flawless speeds while passing through complex and layered hurdles. She halts as fast as she stops, leaving skid marks in the ground. “16.47 seconds. Good. Alright Unit J4456, you next.” Jade readies herself up and performs similarly to Kitana. But she has a slight edge, designed to prioritize speed slightly over power, while Kitana is the opposite. But both of their speeds are completely staggering. The leaps through the small ring, reconstructing her body to fit the hole midair, then doing the opposite once she has passed through. As she hits the ground her stride continues without any lost acceleration. She makes it to the end, with similar skidmarks to Kitana. “Alright, 13.82.” He says, reviewing the information. The course slowly vanishes into the floor. “Excellent work as always. Were you able to tell any differences?” The doctor asks. The two men behind him focus on their clipboards, eager to note down the awaited responses.

Kitana responds first. “I found the improved defensive capabilities of the carbon fiber to be quite effective. The elasticity also did improve my ability to move freely. However I also found the improved plating on the edges do affect the overall weight which slows me down by about 0.83%.” She says, using a diagnostics program to accurately review the details of the fight. “I had similar issues with mine. Additionally the new cloth is a little thicker than previously, which is quite restrictive, and borderline undoes the other benefits of the new material” She explains. “Understood. You can continue to expect improvements in the future. But for now these do supersede your previous outfits, so you will continue to use them until we have developed an improvement.” The lead doctor explains, while the two scientists besides them furiously scribble their reviews down.

“Now what would help dramatically improve our research is if we can get some control data for us. Strip out of your clothes.” The scientist says, not even looking at them. Instead he is typing in some settings into a monitor attached to the wall, causing the robotic parts littering the floor to be cleared out. Kitana and Jade obediently follow the order, stripping down until they are nude once more. The scientists with the clipboards have their first break in a while to take a good long look at the both of them. Neither of the girls particularly notice. Instead they pay attention to the new robots, identical to the last swarming the room.

“You don’t need to repeat the same actions as last time, simply just perform as you normally would. We receive all of your internal diagnostic reports digitally anyways.” He says. The doctor moves once more to the back of the room, clear of the action. The dummies begin to slowly encroach on the two robots, until the action explodes. They take apart the robots with almost surgical precision. All the while their large chests fling around in response to their sudden movements. It seems to be impeding them as they are considerably less athletic in their attacks. Instead keeping largely rooted to the ground and using rhythmic kicks and punches only. There is no sweat lining these machines, a human process like that would be useless to replicate. Their breathing does not increase in pace as there is no aerobic respiration. Their beautifully toned bodies have an almost artistic beauty in motion. And in the eyes of the three men tasked with closely monitoring the women, there is an erotic beauty to their naked bodies. Their complete and utter lack of embarrassment or modesty only adds to that. They proudly display their assets confidently at all times, and will do nothing to prevent people from taking long hard looks at them. And depending on their active tasks, they can allow for a lot more. But after what feels like only moments, silence takes over the room once more. The last dummy's head is crushed under Jade’s boot, signifying the completion of the training exercise.

“And like last time, go through the course again in this state.” He says, as the same obstacle course as before re-emerges from the ground for them to complete. The two robots take turns in the same order as before. It takes them longer to make it through despite the lighter bodies. Largely due to the required carefulness to prevent damage to their breast tissue with extreme movements. Each of the robots take a couple extra seconds to finish the course than their original times.

“Alright, that should be some good data. I would also like to hear what your assessment of the control is?” The scientist says. This time Jade leads the conversation, almost to the surprise of Kitana. “I found the lack of binding to be quite the issue, preventing most larger movements from being optimal. For my fighting style I need to have tight protective cloth around my breasts for total effectiveness.” She says. The scientists assigned to her blushes, as he looks at them once more. The mere mention of her chest is enough to remind him how wonderful she is to look at naked. She doesn’t care. “I second that complaint. Though I will say I found the speed of my attacks to increase by roughly 4.7%, enough to raise the striking power by 1.3%. This is quite significant.” Kitana explains. “Hm… Perhaps we will have alternate lightweight suits that allow for speed in place of defense. It could be switched out depending on the demands of the mission. Likely something akin to a tight fitting bikini to also address Unit J4456’s complaints. We will look into this.” The man says authoritatively. This too causes a flurry of notes to be jotted down by the two men beside him.

“Well… this has all been good work.” He says, and turns to his fellow scientists. “And thanks to you two, I know it can be a little frustrating taking manual notes considering our vast digital systems. It provides better security and acts as a failsafe. And I hope that the beautiful view is a reward for all of your hard work. You have not been shameless about staring. ” The man says with a grin. “But why wouldn’t you? It's not like either of these robots care.” He slowly waltzes over to Kitana and wraps his arm around her in an overly familial way. “Ogle as much as you want! But you better savor it because I am going to need the room. You better work even harder to reach my position, because then you will have the clearance to command these girls around as you please. Trust me, it's a hell of a perk” He says, gloating. The two other men nod, take one last look and leave the room. Kitana thinks about their reaction. How badly they want to stare at her and her partner's body. Her processing doesn’t fully have the capabilities of registering sexual desire. She understands the task of giving pleasure and can complete that task. But she was never programmed to understand or seek to understand why. So she stares forward blankly. No change in her expression. She has no objective currently, so she waits in reactive stasis, not doing anything until receiving input that suggests otherwise.

“Now that we are alone. Please me” He says to Kitana and Jade. Their systems run the program and it overwrites their thoughts completely. Now instead all of them are filtered through a layer of sexual promiscuity, and satisfying those in front of them. The once proud Kitana is now a sex robot for Lin Kuei Scientists. Her trusted friend and incredible assassin who once tried to save the princess now shares her fate. And they don’t even have the mind to mourn their new lives. The programming doesn’t account for it. They don't have the ability to even try to consider it. Instead their systems are laced with minor dopamine doses to satisfy what tiny little speck of humanity lingers in the lines of code that drive their reasoning. They are completely and utterly robotic tools. Objects to be used. Mechanical hinges, electric wiring, synthetic skin all coming together to complete their mission. Whether their mission be to kill opposing groups, steal information, or pleasure men.

Their personalities don’t change. They simply will execute on the task provided. But their systems shift to better achieve that goal. Both of their expressions soften slightly. Not in a realistic way, there is an off putting perfection there. The uncanny valley of a robot imitating an interested woman. It is simply lines of codes, not true emotion. Jade moves towards him and Kitana, her strides slower and more exaggerated than before. The swaying of her hips with each step is hypnotic to the man. He meets her in the middle, moves his hand around her waist and brings her closer. A blush appears on her cheeks. There is no blood running through her to cause this, instead faint LED’s under her synthetic skin emulate the response. He gives her a kiss, exploring the mouth that numerous men designed. Near the back of her mouth he can feel with his tongue where the fake mouth ends and the metal begins. But the faint little whimpers that only he can hear is delightful. The illusion is not perfect, but that's more than ok. His hand explores her body, gliding against her false skin down to get a firm grip on her ass. She lets out a little yelp in response, and continues to kiss him back. As he holds her tight he can feel some of the metal defenses beneath the skin to prevent internal damage. As he kisses her, the artificial saliva that coats her mouth is just a little different in flavor from a real human. It's all an erotic imitation formed of gears and wires. Her body in the past was so perfectly toned for violence. But with the pneumatic pistons, fuel systems and defenses of steel, her previously muscular body was no longer needed. There is a faint outline of abs along her stomach, deliberate indents made. But they are no indication of strength, work or discipline any more. Just a symbol of the hollowness of their previous identities. A few shallow resemblances, and vague personality traits. Aside from that, this machine now is only defined by its subservience to the Lin-Kuei. And its ability to follow through and complete any orders given by their masters. Their creators.

The Scientist breaks apart the kiss. He keeps his hand firmly on her ass, enjoying the dominance he has over her. “Unit J8826, join us.” He tells her. She had been waiting until there was a spare moment to actually partake and help Jade. But their singular makeout session did not allow for it. Now she too approaches. Her walk is more reserved, but her thigh gap more than makes up for it. Her body is perfect from toe to tip. There are no fat deposits anywhere, there are no biological imperfections. Her body doesn’t lose its pristine perfection when not in use. And it can be changed or improved upon freely. She leans over and kisses him. He grabs her body and pulls her against him. She moves her hand to place on his back. She is more assertive sexually than Jade is. They represent two different methods to achieve the goal. A diversity of tactics. Her kiss is more involved, her tongue does more work to match the pace of his own. She breaks away, a small trail of spit connecting his lips to hers for a moment longer, until it too snaps and disconnects.

The man likes Kitana a lot. Not because he is submissive. But more assertive girls are more fun to bend to his will. Not that she would take any convincing. “Get on your knees. The both of you.” He says sternly. Enjoying the lack of compassion needed. He doesn’t need to treat them well. And it's not that he uses this opportunity to treat them exceptionally poorly. But he can treat them like what they are. Objects. Sex toys for his amusement. He doesn’t have to spare their feelings, they no longer have any. The two women now find themselves on the ground, looking up at him. He struggles with the zipper of his jeans for a moment. He manages to get them loose, and they fall to the floor. Now just his underwear remains, restraining his now growing cock. He doesn't not continue to undress, so Jade takes it as an opportunity to start now. She gently grips the outline of his dick through his boxer briefs, and kisses it. Even through a layer of fabric, he can feel just how soft her pillowy lips are. It is in stark contrast to the rest of her body, lined with stiff metals just under the surface. This is the one part of her that retains almost a human touch. Though it's simply made all the more notable due to its idiosyncratic nature within her. His cock swells in response, a clear sign of her strategies effectiveness. But soon enough Kitana reaches forward and simply pulls the boxer briefs down. Allowing his dick to swing out, open to the world. The girls stare for a moment, mere centimeters away. Despite the two of them being naked, it still seems so much more scandalous than before to have another person's nudity in their faces. Perhaps it's due to the lack of acknowledgement they offer to their own nudity that it feels different.

Kitana gently places her fingers on the cock, watching it twitch in response. She can see with her thermal camera the heat emanating off of it. The raw masculine energy it holds. She gently opens her lips and takes the head of the cock into her mouth. She moves up and down, taking more and more of the cocks shaft in as she slowly coats the whole thing with her artificial saliva. The scientist thinks about all the benefits of sex with these robotic girls. Besides their incredible bodies, and their complete subservience… They are just perfect to fuck. They have absolutely no gag reflex, so she takes his cock all the way to the base with each movement. And her technique is downright mind blowing. The way her tongue wraps around his cock and teases the head each time it passes almost has him staggering. She never needs to take a break to catch her breath, so it's a never ending pleasurable experience. And the suction her lips apply makes it feel tighter than any human could offer. Jade stares up at the man, who has a perfect view of her face and her chest from this angle. “Unit J8826 don’t hog it, you have to share” He says. Telling her off the way you would to bickering siblings. She doesn’t mind, so she pulls his entire cock out of her throat, spit and pre-cum matted on her lips and chin. Jade leans in, and licks his cock clean of her saliva, which he finds particularly erotic. Noticing this, she decides to do something a little unique. Her processors are built primarily to surmise the best strategy in a combat situation, but that incredible technology applies broadly. Noticing the difference in excitement from this action, she arrives at a better strategy to please him.

She pulls back a bit, leaving some room between her and his dick. Then leans in and kisses Kitana. She was not expecting this, but ever the hardened machine, she does not react with any visible shock. She kisses her back, gently moaning to increase the eroticism for the man. Jade then breaks away, and moves closer to the scientist's dick, but rather than in front of it, she faces it from the side. She gestures for Kitana to do the same. Quickly understanding the situation, leaving only the scientist out of the loop, she joins Jade on the opposite side of the cock. They both look up to the man, then back at each other, and lean in to make out once more, but with the cock between them. Their lips meet over the top and under the bottom of his tip. They swirl their tongues all around it, stimulating him heavily. The way their lips press against each other, and the sensation of being between them is incredible. The scientist lets out a soft groan of pleasure as the two continue. They go all the way up and down the shaft of his dick, attacking it from both sides simultaneously.

The man tells them both to stop, wanting to hold in his load for the finale. He considers for a moment how he wants to continue, before settling on a solution.

He quickly reaches out to the wall and types something in very quickly. In response, some of the floor juts out, forming a makeshift table or bench. He directs the two to lie down on the table, one on top of the other. Kitana moves first, places herself on the table. Jade follows. She weighs heavily on Kitana, but it provides no issues. Kitana’s body was meant to move quickly despite the considerable weight of the machinery within her. As Jade holds her torso up with her hands placed on either side of Kitana's face. Even still, their breasts touch and gently rub against each other. The smooth artificial skin is able to glide along similar materials with ease. It creates a pleasant frictionless rubbing. Her stomach is on top of Kitana’s and their legs dangle off of the end of the raised floor as per the man's instruction.

He moves closer, spreading their legs to provide space for himself as he approaches. The two robotic makeshift vaginas are rubbing against each other. A self secreting lube creates a beautiful shine on the two machine girls' privates. It looks mighty inviting to the scientists. They are at the perfect height for him to slide his cock in, between the two women. Rubbing along both of their pussies at once. Their pussy lips almost envelope him, as he moves back and forth, the tip often reaching up to their pubic area. The girls' self heating systems make it a warm and comforting experience. And the sensation is incredibly gratifying. The two robots begin to softly moan as this happens, their systems creating an involuntary response to this type of sensory input. His slippery cock picks up pace as he gets more and more excited. Being able to fuck them both at once in this way, teasing them. Seeing them press against each other.

Normally Kitana would do very little to react in this kind of situation, acting almost like a sex doll. Motionless. But due to her systems being singularly focused on bringing pleasure to this man, her mental processing is not what it usually is. She finds herself moaning, simulating pleasure responses that are otherwise foreign to her. She feels her breasts jiggling up and down as the scientist's hips reach her, causing a small but noticeable bounce of her body. She can’t truly engage in the sensation of pleasure, and her sensation of touch is abstracted. She knows the breast tissue is bouncing up and down. She is more informed by the sensation than truly feeling it. She knows that his cock is rubbing against her pussy right now. She knows each and every little movement, the way a vein tugs on her for a fraction of a second longer. She is aware of all of these things, but she can’t truly relate to the sensations like a human can.

But that’s immaterial to the man. He is having the time of his life. He decides it's been enough playing around. He slides all the way out of this robotic pocket pussy he has formed with the two women. He holds his cock ready and pushes into Kitana’s synthetic vagina. Her central computers are flooded with signals, her computer almost reeling from the sudden influx. But with the severely futuristic computer in her brain, she is able to process it all calmly within a nanosecond, with time to spare. But in order to continue her goal, her computing forces her reflexively into a moan as he enters inside of her. She is warm, internally heated for such an occasion. And so tight, gripping onto anything entered regardless of size to be the perfect fit. He lets out a considerably more indulgent moan as he feels his cock gripped by her sex toy like internals. He begins to move in and out of her, watching as his cock vanishes into the folds of her pussy. He also enjoys the view of Jade's ass right above her, giving it a stern smack every now and then.

He trades from robot pussy to robot pussy, fucking them to the fullest of their capabilities. He moves them around. And each of them moan and writhe as a woman is expected to do. All calculated and designed to further the man's pleasure. They find themselves in a new position, with the man on the floor. Jade is riding him, bouncing up and down pleasantly on his cock with an absolutely perfect, robotic rhythm. Kitana is on top of the man, as he eagerly eats out her pussy. She doesn’t particularly understand, but it seems that for him, to give pleasure causes him pleasure. But Kitana doesn’t need to understand the through process in order to act. She is programmed to not question, to not consider, to not judge or have her own opinion. She has no opinion. She is a mental blank state that is only activated when given specific orders. But as his tongue creeps inside of her pussy, enjoying the artificial sweat and residue to make it all the more realistic, something goes wrong.

Kitana notices Jade begin to behave slightly strangely. Instead of following her program correctly and making convincing moaning faces and expressions, it is stiff. The sound still escapes her lips from the internal speaker, but her face doesn’t match the movements.

“Unit J4456, status report” Kitana sends to her silently, not wanting to alert the scientist just yet. She doesn’t receive a response. And additionally, her own visual HUD begins to be mired with visual glitches. “Sir, something is wrong” She says, as she gets up off of him. He is confused and a little frustrated when he sees how unresponsive Jade is. But he is still deep inside of her, and he is a bit too sensitive. “F-fuck, wait just one second” He says, as Jade lifeleslly continues to milk him. He is moaning, and escalating in volume as he does so. “There appears to be something wrong with my visual sensors, as well as Unit J4456.” She states matter of factly. The man largely ignores her. He continues to fuck Jade as Kitana watches, his cock dissappearing inside of her over and over again. Jade begins to lose control of her body and crumples over him, pinning him down. But her hips continue to wring his cock dry. Kitana stumbles, but catches herself quickly. Something in both of their systems is failing. Critically. She stumbles again, this time unable to keep herself upright. She lands near the floor, directly next to the scientist's head. They are almost right against each other. He turns to look at her, and their noses almost hit. He is panting, groaning as Jade's body doesn’t stop. He looks into her eyes, and does not see humanity staring back. But nonetheless, his instincts take over. He leans forward just an inch, and kisses her. And as his lips make contact with hers, he unloads inside of Jade. Rope after rope of cum pours into her. Her hips finally stop and go limp. She rolls onto the other side of the scientist. She is already unconscious.

Internally, Kitana is attempting every diagnostic function she has. But they all return with non-specific errors. Just as she runs another, the terminal shuts down. A severe malfunction. She spends the last of her moments considering the possibilities as the man continues to kiss her. Finally, her consciousness too fades. Leaving the two robotic women, unconscious, naked and on the floor. Jade’s pussy leaks his warm cum onto the floor. The scientist sits up. Puts on his clothes. And calls to get the both of them repaired.