Tampering~

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(Art done by the ever wonderful Altop_Ilust on Discord/Twitter)

[Tampering~]


It was another sunny day at the mansion.


The birds were singing, the trees were bristling, and the servants(organic and robotic alike) were in top gear tidying the place up and clean from any dust and disorder.


One of these servants however, the master’s personal service droid Toriel, were not taking part in the cleaning and polishing endeavor, for she had an objective that surpassed even the upkeep of her master’s home… Getting her software fixed and updated.


For the last month now, she had experienced TWO instances of indecent behavior on her part, and both times, she had not a single file in her databanks that could explain to her what happened between meeting the young sirs, and then her being fully or half naked…


But today, that ‘elusive glitch’ that has caused her so much motherboard ache, would finally be dealt with!


“Okay… And that is the last instalment, now, just to sit and plug myself in, and i’ll be fine as new” Toriel talked to herself, pressing some last few keys on the keyboard and hitting enter. Once done with that, she proceeds to strip naked, just to not overheat in case of a coding error or such of that nature, and sits her large posterior on the office chair.


Grabbing the USB cord, she looks at it for a moment. “Alright, here we go” She said, pulling her fluffy right ear over her head, before inserting the USB into her direct connection port. Once it was secured properly, she laid down her hands to her thighs, and stared blankly forward as her eyes a moment later lost any kind of sentience. The only sound that could be heard was the pc’s fans spinning lightly, and Toriel’s internal hardware humming softly together with the occasional beep.


Lucas strode down the mansion halls, just having gotten done with his obligatory homework, he’s worked up quite the appetite and was going to make one hell of a sandwich for his hungry stomach. But on his way to the kitchen, he stumbles upon quite the surprise inside the computer room. Toriel, in her haste to fix her supposed ‘Glitch’ problem, had forgotten to close the door fully, letting Lucas spot her in her naked, mindless glory.


The goat boy’s hunger, seemingly having evaporated, grew curious as to what the older goat was getting up to. Pushing inside, Lucas then closes and lucks the door behind him, wishing not to be disturbed while investigating the scene.


Walking over and stopping just a foot away from her, he couldn't help but look over the stunning milf-bot. Waving a hand in front of her face yielded no reaction what so ever, which made the young goat a little bold, as he then went to squeeze one of her heavy melons, enjoying the feel of her silicon filled utters shaping around his fingers. Yet still, nothing came of it, not even a little moan, she just kept staring blankly ahead, with a smile on her lips.


Releasing her tit, Lucas moves over to the pc to see what she is installing herself with…


“ ‘Software analysis’ and ‘software update’... Oooohh-hohohooo!” He hooed in glee. This was a once on a rare moon chance he has come across!


Usually, when he fiddles with the staff bots’s code deeply, his fingerprints, however small he made sure they were, were always there, leading back to him. This little huddle has 90% of the time come back to bite him. However, in this instance, ‘Toriel’ is the one managing her code and files ‘herself’. Meaning that, anything he wrote or changed in her coding, would be found as her own doing, should someone check her databanks.


Rubbing his hands together with a dastardly gremlin attitude, Lucas places his fingers upon the keyboard. “Hihihiii… Okay, let's try something simple… First tho… *Click* Pausing that… Now, voice lines~” He hummed, followed by a wave of keys getting pressed rapidly.


Hitting enter, Toriel’s head tilts slightly, eyes still staring blankly as she starts to say. “Oooh Lucas~! Please fuck my fat fucking ass!” “Use me like a cheap sex toy!” “Face fuck me till my slutty brain brakes!” “I was built to only worship your cuck, master~” “Hhmmph~ Plleeeaasss fuck my pussy” Was all the debuturas lines that came out of her blank but smiling face. But, this verbal wishes were enough to have the young goat spring a boner under his jeans. “Heheheee, yeah, that's right! I’m your boss! Not dad!” He proclaimed. “Alright, lets move over to something bigger~…” He mumbles, one hand clicking about on the keys while the other fiddles with the flyer on his pants.


Next was general movement, which he locked to only being her upper half. He doesn’t want her to accidentally slip and rip herself out of connection.


Pressing a few last buttons and hitting enter, he turns and leans against the table, and looks at the blank Toriel, cuck in his hand as he waits for the little ‘show’ that was about to be put on~.


A moment passes, and Toriel’s arms spring to action. Each hand grabbing their corresponding sided tit tightly, before playing with them slowly. Pressing, squeezing, lifting, dropping, and even giving them a ‘little’ twist that would have made a real mammal let out half a screech. Then, she shifted to pinching her nips while still foundling her own giant melons, pulling on them even, stretching them beyond that of a normal nipple. And during all of this, her maw was wide open, as sexual moans emanated out of it, coupled with admiring words for her young master, and pleading wishes for his ‘girthy’ cuck and ‘heavy’ balls.


During all of this debutury, Lucas was busy practicing his own, jerking up a storm with his schmidt in hand, panting steadily while his cheeks were glowing red from his endeavor, and the lusty show~. Then, an idea sparks in his head. Pausing her, he writes and re-writes a few more lines of code, before hitting enter again and stepping right up beside her, dick pointing straight.


A few seconds go by, before her right hand disengages from her tit and aimlessly looks for its new target. Taking hold of her thick soft hand, which he explores for a moment to really enjoy the ‘caring’ feel it has, before guiding it down to his cuck. Once he guides her fingers around his meat, do they latch around it like vipers do their prey, making him bleep in surprise from the sodden force. Must’ve set the force sensibility scale too high, he thought. But right now, he couldn't change that setting, without her snapping his little Jr. off in the process… All he could do was endure the forceful treatment of his own making, as the hand began to slowly jerk him.


Lucas moans under his breath with each stroke she gave him, giving his dick a floaty twist with each upwards and downwards motion, and it felt sublime~!. But then it stops up around the crown of his pride, shifting around to ‘teasingly’, tho more aching to lightly ‘squashing’ said crown between all five fingers. He grabs her wrist in an effort to ‘tell’ the blank minded goat-bot to ease up a bit, but at the same time couldn't find the strength to ‘really’ make her stop. After a bit more crown torture, her hand snaps back around his cuck fully, and starts to jerk again, but this time, the speed of these strokes were steadily increasing.


With the increase in speed, so did the volume and tone of Lucas’s moans. When her jerking motions reached a certain tempo, the little goat couldn't help but lean into the mature goat woman, face pressing against her right tit in utter bliss, as she showed no mercy upon him in any capacity, as he did not code in the concept of mercy for this little pleasure scene of his.


He didn’t know if it was by instinct, or just his lusty desire, but he couldn't help but ‘pay her back’ for the extreme handjob she was giving him, as his right hand sneaked down to her folds and started playing with it, and fingering it shortly after… Tho if she felt any of it was an unknown factor.


But after a time, her stroking grew too fast and too strong for him to hold on any longer. And with a very girly and goaty moan, Lucas blows his load all over her hand, thigh, and hip. And thankfully did he code in that she would release him once orgashm had been detected, letting go of his aching rod, as it pathetically spewed out a few more, meager ropes, as it deflated.


Pulling away quite drunkenly, he nonetheless had a big’ol smile on his face, even chuckling a little from the exhaustion. “Heh… Heh… fuck me that was good~... Okay, i think i’ve done enough. Time to add one final thing, and THEN start up your original update again…” He said, before once again going back to the monitor.


As his last bit of tomefoolery, Lucas was gonna add a secret trigger word that would only activate for him. And while under this trigger, she would act as nothing but his most devoted, milfy slave. Doing everything he commands, no matter the restrictions, which there will be none off~, and behaving however he likes her to. Submissive, Dominant, or that Inbetween, either way, she would be HIS plaything until he told her back to normalcy.


It took a good 30 minutes, but once it was done he hit enter one last time, before closing the window and opening up the update one again, and pressing ‘start update again’


“Hmhmhm~ See you later Tori, enjoy your ‘update’ when you wake up again~” Lucas told the still blank staring Goat, as he unlocked the door and left with a very pleased stride in his step.


[The End]

[Thanks for reading!]