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In the few seconds that I had taken to check my padlink, the room had gotten quiet. Looking up, Kristen had gotten off of Rachel and was now standing at the foot of the bed looking down on Rachel. Rachel in turn had sat up and seemed to be staring blankly at Kristen. “Hey!” I called out, slowly moving towards them. Rachel’s head turned slightly towards me. “No…she’s too con..conflicted, not allowing me to feel it, to experience it all.” She said in monotone. I shook my head, not understanding at first. Then realization set in, Rachel hadn’t touched her own body at all during Kristen’s climax, only Kristen’s. She had intensely kept her attention on Kristen’s most sexually sensitive areas, and twice they had both jerked with a glitch or something. “Rachel, end you connection with Kristen now please.” I commanded her.  
In the few seconds that I had taken to check my padlink, the room had gotten quiet. Looking up, Kristen had gotten off of Rachel and was now standing at the foot of the bed looking down on Rachel. Rachel in turn had sat up and seemed to be staring blankly at Kristen. “Hey!” I called out, slowly moving towards them. Rachel’s head turned slightly towards me. “No…she’s too con..conflicted, not allowing me to feel it, to experience it all.” She said in monotone. I shook my head, not understanding at first. Then realization set in, Rachel hadn’t touched her own body at all during Kristen’s climax, only Kristen’s. She had intensely kept her attention on Kristen’s most sexually sensitive areas, and twice they had both jerked with a glitch or something. “Rachel, end you connection with Kristen now please.” I commanded her.  
Several seconds past, when finally both androids seemed to relax their standoff. Kristen stumbled back a step and Rachel slumped over onto the bed. “No, no, no. Not again.” She cried. “Rachel? Mark? I .. I don’t understand what has happened. I’m…missing over an hour...” Rachel sat straight up and looked at Kristen with angry eyes. “Execute standby, code 221-Max!” She practically yelled, cutting Kristen off in mid-sentence. Then she looked at me coldly and said nothing. Clearing my throat, I managed to state my observation. “You’re not complete are you? You’ve been using Kristen as proxy to experience the feelings and emotions, and that would explain why you didn’t remove your panties or touch yourself during the heat of the moment.” She took a deep breath as more tears began to well in her eyes. “He didn’t complete me before he died. Max was going to complete me, make me whole, but….but he died before he could.” I gently sat on the bed beside her and took her in my arms and held her tight as she began to cry.
Several seconds past, when finally both androids seemed to relax their standoff. Kristen stumbled back a step and Rachel slumped over onto the bed. “No, no, no. Not again.” She cried. “Rachel? Mark? I .. I don’t understand what has happened. I’m…missing over an hour...” Rachel sat straight up and looked at Kristen with angry eyes. “Execute standby, code 221-Max!” She practically yelled, cutting Kristen off in mid-sentence. Then she looked at me coldly and said nothing. Clearing my throat, I managed to state my observation. “You’re not complete are you? You’ve been using Kristen as proxy to experience the feelings and emotions, and that would explain why you didn’t remove your panties or touch yourself during the heat of the moment.” She took a deep breath as more tears began to well in her eyes. “He didn’t complete me before he died. Max was going to complete me, make me whole, but….but he died before he could.” I gently sat on the bed beside her and took her in my arms and held her tight as she began to cry.
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Family Matters - Part 4


I stood there dumbfounded as she just walked away. I had misjudged Rachel, I hoped that she would acknowledge the kindness that I had just demonstrated towards her. She turned the corner and entered the bedroom. I couldn’t move, I just stood there in silence, waiting for her and Kristen to exit the bedroom. Maybe I should try and stop her from leaving, or that might prove pointless as well. As a sentient android, she would be too strong to restrain. Of course Max wouldn’t have allowed her to resist unless it was for self preservation. “What are you waiting for? A formal letter of invitation?” Rachel yelled from the room at the end of the hall. Her voice snapping me out of my delirium. I started to slowly walk towards the room wondering just what it was that she was doing, or wanting me to see. “Mark?” Rachel called again, as I quickened my pace.

Upon entering the room I looked towards the bed where Kristen was still in her kneeling position, arched backward, her head tilted to her right shoulder. Her eyes wide open, with her mouth slightly opened. Her blond hair draped straight down off her head. Rachel stood beside the bed facing me. I noticed that she had removed her shoes and ankle socks. "What are you waiting for?" I inquired of her. She reached for the bottom of her sweater, then pulled it up and over her head, tossing it to the floor. "I've decided. . .to . . .have a moment of self indulgence. You're going to reset Kristen, I'll take over from where Traci was. Kristen will probably notice a time discrepancy, and the fact that it's me now and not her. I'm more confident thanks to you." Taking a few steps closer to her as she begins to remove her jeans, "Are you also propositioning me?" I asked, feeling a slow rush to my mid-section. Rachel giggled. "Me! No...I don't want to do that right now. However...I can always reset Kristen. I'd let you do her if you'd like." She stated. "Anyway, kind of stay out of her field of vision for a few moments and we'll give you a show to get you ready for her." Rachel added. "You know, a minute ago I thought for sure you were going to reset her and just leave. What changed your mind?" She reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra, the turned to me. "I felt that if I didn't do this now, that it might not happen at all. Having told you about my curiosity seems to have alleviated that hesitancy." She answered as she discarded her bra. All that remained was her white cotton panty. She appeared to stand about 5' 7", her body a nice even suntan, she had her sandy brown hair pulled back in a pony tail, dark brown eyes, and was probably at least a 34D-24-32.

"My tits are a little too perky aren't they?" Rachel asked as she cupped and lifted her breasts. I about choked at her spontaneous question. "Uhh...actually I think their perfect for you. " I said as I stared at them. "Hummm OK. Let me slide back under Kristen then you can press her reset." Rachel gracefully lay on her back and slid into position between Kristen's legs. I stepped up to the bedside and peered into Kristen's open cavity, then eyed Rachel's impressive cleavage again. "I like your breasts. They're perfect the way they are." I restated, as I held my hand over her left globe, wanting to feel it. I kept my restraint, then carefully reached in to Kristen and depressed her reset button. Not wanting to be seen by her, I stepped back to the corner of the room, farthest from were positioned on the bed.

I watched as the panel cover slid softly closed, leaving no trace on the android woman’s lower belly. Nothing happened for a second then, with a shudder, Kristen’s systems started up again. “Arghhhhhhh!!!...Ohh My God!” Her body jerked hard, shuddering with released passion this time as she yelled out the first orgasm of a cascade of pent up responses. With her eyes closed tight and all her resources processing stacked orgasmic responses, Kristen’s body bounced over Rachel’s face. I could see Rachel lapping away furiously at her androids synthetic pussy. Rachel’s hands crept up and around Kristen’s slender waist, groping for her tits and grasping her round buttocks as she rode the sensations between her dripping thighs. “Uhnnn……Traci…..Traci wait..Ooohhh sooo…I can’t….something…..I’m not sure…..Ohhhh….time discrepancy…..I’ve malfunctioned…..Ohhh Yess.” Kristen stuttered as she began to wind down from her pent up orgasm. Rachel seemed to increase her ministrations, going for both Kristen’s pussy and her anus. With one hand still holding and pulling at Kristen’s tit, she had brought her other down to Kristen’s anus and had quickly thrust in two fingers while continuing to suck and lick at her dripping sex. “Ohh Traci…..” Kristen opened her eyes and looked down on the woman beneath her. “…you’re not Traciiiiiizzzttt…..Error detected.” I noticed that both women jerked suddenly at the same time and for a split second had froze, then back to normal. I was pretty rock hard by this point and would need to resolve that issue soon. Rachel seemed to increase the speed of her anal finger thrusting. Kristen’s tits wobbled and bounced wildly as her body rode her friends tongue and fingers. Something caught my attention as I observed these two as they were having sex. It as if Kristen was the only one truly enjoying it. As much as Rachel was running her one hand across Kristen’s tits and belly, she hadn’t at all given any attention to her own body. Not a rub or pull at her own breasts, or even ran her hand down to her own pussy to masturbate and reach orgasm. Then again it happened as Kristen leaned down to grab Rachel’s breasts, another simultaneous jerk of the two androids, a mere moment of stillness and then back on track. That’s when the alarm went off on my padlink device. I quickly reached into my pocket to pull it out. Kristen had heard it as well and had turned to see what it was. “Ohhh…..Mr. Keller?! Whhat… are you doing……who’s beneath me? I can’ t think….uhnnn feels so good.” She said very fragmented, not making any sense. I checked the display and the warning. Another ‘un-authorized wireless signal detected’. I scrolled down to find a source and was shocked when I saw that it was emanating from in the room. In the few seconds that I had taken to check my padlink, the room had gotten quiet. Looking up, Kristen had gotten off of Rachel and was now standing at the foot of the bed looking down on Rachel. Rachel in turn had sat up and seemed to be staring blankly at Kristen. “Hey!” I called out, slowly moving towards them. Rachel’s head turned slightly towards me. “No…she’s too con..conflicted, not allowing me to feel it, to experience it all.” She said in monotone. I shook my head, not understanding at first. Then realization set in, Rachel hadn’t touched her own body at all during Kristen’s climax, only Kristen’s. She had intensely kept her attention on Kristen’s most sexually sensitive areas, and twice they had both jerked with a glitch or something. “Rachel, end you connection with Kristen now please.” I commanded her. Several seconds past, when finally both androids seemed to relax their standoff. Kristen stumbled back a step and Rachel slumped over onto the bed. “No, no, no. Not again.” She cried. “Rachel? Mark? I .. I don’t understand what has happened. I’m…missing over an hour...” Rachel sat straight up and looked at Kristen with angry eyes. “Execute standby, code 221-Max!” She practically yelled, cutting Kristen off in mid-sentence. Then she looked at me coldly and said nothing. Clearing my throat, I managed to state my observation. “You’re not complete are you? You’ve been using Kristen as proxy to experience the feelings and emotions, and that would explain why you didn’t remove your panties or touch yourself during the heat of the moment.” She took a deep breath as more tears began to well in her eyes. “He didn’t complete me before he died. Max was going to complete me, make me whole, but….but he died before he could.” I gently sat on the bed beside her and took her in my arms and held her tight as she began to cry.


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