FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0115
As the witch’s eyes flutter closed while she glides up and down upon your member, you test the grip of the nymph-bots. Both have a solid hold upon your arm, but you note that while moving your fingers one of the nymph-bots gives a slight twitch. You look to your right and see a nymph-bot distinguished by flowers in her hair and small patches of bark subtly sculpted into her face and shoulders. You also notice the fingers of your right hand are able to brush against one of the nymph-bot’s nipples. You begin to gently stroke it, feeling it stiffen under your caress, watching her smiling lips part in a quiet sigh as you continue.
The witch is pumping harder now, and you risk trying to pull your arm free. The nymph bot still holds your arm firmly, but also… differently. She has adjusted her grip, allowing your hand access to her breast. Massaging it freely, you see her begin to sway, a sharp panting sound coming from her as her marble thighs quiver and press together. The flowery nymph-bot seemed to be trying to restrain herself, recognizing that if her master caught on to what was happening, it would mean the end of her massage.
You begin to try at the left nymph-bot, one with fin-like ears and a faint fish scale pattern around her eyes and neck, and despite only being able to tickle at her clavicle at first, you ultimate meet with similar success. Soon, both nymph bots are on the verge of no longer being able to contain themselves, each knock-kneed and writhing under your ministrations. With a final simultaneous tweak of both of their nipples, they cry out in unison and loosen their grip enough for you to pull both arms free.
The witch, who is now reclining between arms of her own nymph-bots, suddenly stops the wild bucking of her hips and stares at you in surprise.