Robo-Cock: Katy Perry

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Katy chewed the bottom of her sunglasses arms as she watched the removal crew swarm through her former marital home in Los Angeles. To his credit, her former husband had gone back to London for two weeks while she got herself all moved out of the house. The sound of their native Spanish tongue filled her ears as Katy was barely present mentally, her blue eyes were focused on the bottom of the stairs as the removal men lifted her old childhood dresser down the stairs to take it out to the van that was waiting on the drive.

One of the couches went next and as the plush leather seating was lifted and hoisted out of the front room, a small card fell from the front and landed in front of her toes. Snapping out of her self pity-party, she looked at the card, bent down and then picked it up. Flipping it over, Katy read over what was on the front of the card. She instantly recognised the handwriting as Russell's but she didn't recall the name or the website. What looked like boredom was actually conflict as her fingers twirled the card around. Her eyes snapped up from the card as she spotted Jon, the chief mover, making his way over to her. Her fingers snapped her handbag open and the card was dumped inside the more important part of the compartments.

"Miss Hudson?" Naturally, this had nothing to do with her stage presence so she wasn't Katy Perry when dealing with this. No, today she was Katheryn Elizabeth Hudson and today her heart was broken. Jon wiped away some sweat from his brow and clipped his sunglasses to the neck of his shirt as he smiled at her.

"Yes Jon?"

"We're all done now. Just need a signature here and we can get the van going to your new place." Jon said, his accent was from somewhere in the middle of England, it was one of those accents that could make any woman's knees weak but with her current state of mind, she kind of hated the British accent. But who could blame her? Her heart had been torn by an English bastard. One day, she would love the boys in Britain, but today was not that day. The clipboard was passed to her with a large 'x' next to where she needed to sign. She gripped the biro and scribbled her name before passing it back to him.

"That's great thank you Jon. We'll be right behind you."

"Got it. Thanks." Jon smiled and promptly turned on his heel and made his way out of the front door. Katy watched him leave before she opened her bag and looked at the top corner of the card that was peeking out of her handbag. A pang of guilt washed over her as her conscience screamed at her that she was stealing. The daughter of a pastor, she had been raised to never curse, fight or steal, anything 'bad' was a complete no-no and to this day she still struggled with the conflict. Her blue eyes focused on it before she frowned and closed her handbag. If Russell was missing it, it wouldn't have been hidden down the side of a couch. Pulling the straps up onto her shoulder, Katy walked out of the front door, closed and then locked the front door. Slipping the keys through the letter box, Katy walked away from the door and moved into the back of her car. Her driver looked up from his phone, smiled into the rear view mirror at her and then started them off on the drive back to her new home.

As they got caught in the typical Los Angeles traffic, Katy dipped back into her handbag and read over the pen markings on the small card. There was a local number, a name, an e-Mail and a website. Her right hand grabbed her cell phone and she connected to the free wi fi that was in the air of the city coming from one of the big building to the left of her car. The connection was a lot slower that what she was used to but she could deal with it. Her phone's screen was slowly filled with a website that quickly started to look like a porno site. There were two sides of Katy's mind screaming at her, one part was telling her to shut that filth down while the other side, the winning side, was telling her to let the whole page load. She bit her lip, looked around the back of her car before her eyes focused on the screen of her phone.

What she saw seemed too unrealistic to be true. Her phone's screen was filled with something that looked like it belonged in a science fiction movie. There were promises of multiple orgasms and pleasure that any human couldn't hope to possibly achieve. Her eyes saw a large robot in the middle of the screen that looked almost like Robocop but with an impossibly large fake cock that was standing up between its legs proudly. She knew her ex-husband was kinky but not like this surely?

The traffic started to move again so through the threat of losing the connection, Katy dropped both her phone and the card into her handbag. She propped her head up and peered out of the window and did her best to ignore the warmth that was spreading towards the bottom of her body. She wouldn't admit it but she had already decided just what she was going to do when she got home.

The drive may well have been uneventful but Katy had no real idea as to how else she could describe it. She hadn't been physically hurt and she hadn't noticed the world around her end, so she could only assume the drive had been uneventful. Her mind wasn't exactly with the drive as she continued to stare at the mental image she had of the website.

Her blue eyes were soon distracted by the large gates that formed her community home tucked away in the suburbs of Los Angeles. She caught her driver's gaze who nodded his head.

"We're here Miss Perry."

"Okay, thank you Jeffrey. I don't think I'll require your services for tomorrow though."

"No?"

"I don't think so. I'm going to get some writing done and there's no chance I can get writing done if I go out shopping." Katy laughed through her lie and another sin. That similar pang of guilt trickled through her veins and pierced her heart as she smiled and the mirror and tried to not sell with her eyes just what she was going through.

"Okay, if you're sure?"

"Well, how about if I change my mind before ten tonight I'll give you a call?"

The compromise was the best way to ensure that both of them won. Despite Katy having absolutely zero intention of following through with it. Her door was opened when Jeffrey left the car and opened her door. He would take the car back to the rental place and go about his life while Katy was going to do some further investigation work on this website. Her curiosity had been caught by this impossible offer and she was going to discover just what was on offer.

She smiled and thanked him before making her way into the porch of her house and almost immediately sprinting to her computer. Her fingers worked on the keyboard as if she was a world class pianist tickling the ivories for a prestigious audience. Instantly, her web browser was straight back to the website she had stolen from her and her now-ex husband's house. Her blue eyes focused on the website and she made sure to read over exactly every single possible detail this... Machine... Could do to a woman. It sounded insane! There were promises of a sexual toy that was well over a foot long, toys that could drive temperatures and stimulation to nipples and breasts and there was a set of numbers that directed just how fast that obscenely large toy could enter a woman. It looked like a hell of a lot. Katy bit on her bottom lip and did her best to ignore the same warmth that was spreading down between her legs again.

With a shaking right hand, she clicked onto another tab and saw a video of the machine in action. The clip was paused with one big grey 'play' button that was waiting for Katy to simply play it. Her finger hovered over the mouse's left button before she clicked it and sat back in the couch and watched. Her eyes went wide and a soft, almost inaudible moan escaped her lips as she watched the large toy start to vibrate and then slide back and forth at an incredibly fast rate. Faster than any human could possibly manage and with a length that looked a lot larger that what any human man could get to.

Moaning a lot louder, Katy spread her legs and started to touch herself in slow circles while she watched the video. If she hadn't completely joined over to the idea, she had now. In the short two minute thirty second video, Katy had decided that she was going to do exactly what she had decided in the car. The video came to an end and Katy stopped touching herself. She licked at her bottom lip slowly before her fingers moved over to the contact tab. The currently brown haired beauty was ready to type out an e-Mail when she saw the address for the laboratory. It was no further that thirty minutes away from where she was right now.

There was a nagging voice at the back of her head that told her that if she didn't go through with it tonight she never would do. Her breath caught in her throat and stayed there as she logged into one of her very old and remarkably still active e-Mail account to send a message to whoever was in charge of the establishment. It was a very simple message to let whoever was in charge know that she was an interested party and wanted to see the product in action.

She sent the message and leant back in the chair, her eyes closing and peering at the ceiling while trying to stave off her own will to pleasure herself. Her breathing was still slowing and becoming shallow when the 'bing' of a new e-Mail arrived. She moaned almost in frustration and looked at what the e-Mail had said.

'Miss Hudson,

I thank you for your enthusiastic, if somewhat misspelled, e-Mail. However, the APOLLO programme is no longer running. We're all but closed up down here. The project is going to be loaded up tomorrow and then I'm going my own way.

Sorry.

With regards,

Doctor Ben Summers'

That made Katy's eyes go wide. She did not want this to happen! A few options ran through her mind before she looked out at the front of her house's window and decided that she would at least swing by. What was the worst that could happen? She took down the zip code and put it into her phone's GPS and ran to her car, almost forgetting to lock her front door.

Every traffic light in Los Angeles seemed to be against her as she gripped the steering wheel and started to almost rev the engine of her car. With the last green light, she did her absolute best to stay within the legal speed limit while she drove towards the area of the lab. It was in the last parking lot in the decent side of town, an area pretty popular with soccer mom's so a woman in a summer dress wouldn't be too uncommon of a sight. She parked up next to the one large white van that was parked up. She put the brake on and made her way out into the front area of the lab.

It actually looked very professional. The lab had a porcelain white look to it, a lot of complete set of furniture adorned the wall and there was a large black and white desk that looked like it belonged in a spa or a fancy hotel. Katy's hands glided over the top of it as she studied the reception area.

She peered over the desk and looked at what would have been the main introduction to this laboratory area. She reached the end of the table and looked behind it when she heard the door behind her open. Turning to face the sound of the noise, Katy was greeted by the sight of a young-ish man. No older than Katy, she would have guessed. He had mousey brown hair with thick, messy eyebrows that were settled just above his slim glasses that hid green eyes. He was fairly slim built and most of his body was hidden behind the long lab coat that rested just above his feet. He had a clipboard in his hand and was somewhat shocked.

"I didn't lock the door?"

"You didn't." Katy answered and confirmed for the man. He was quiet for a moment before pointing a finger in her general direction.

"I know you. You're Katy Perry!"

Katy was busted but she didn't want to let up just yet. After being on tour with her band for a while, she had learned some card games and had developed something of a decent poker face. Now, she was going to make a move and had to sell it as best as she could do.

"I am. So, you should know I'm pretty famous right?" A nod of the man's head confirmed that he did know that. "So, you should know that I have a couple of dollars in my back pocket. I got your e-Mail about the lack of funding and I was wondering if there was any chance I could see it in action."

The man paused and chewed down on his bottom lip before shaking his head. He offered her a sympathetic smile before declining.

"Sorry, but I just don't think I can even afford to get the machine going again. Its battery is dying with every passing moment. It's going to die overnight and then the machine will be broken up and sold for scrap. I'm not so sure I'll be able to make the payments on the place any more."

Katy was losing the hand, so she tried the best hand she knew how to play. She licked her top lip before looking up at the man with lust heavy eyes.

"And there's no way I can change your mind?" She asked, stepping towards the man, her long bare legs stepping one in front of the other with an elegant grace. Her hands were on his shoulders soon enough and she started to guide him backwards slowly. To his credit, the man did look rather shocked but he was going with it. Soon, his ass bumped against the wall and Katy's large chest was pressed against his. Her hands rubbed his shoulders as she moved closer to his ear to whisper softly.

"How about you take a seat and we see if I can change your mind Doctor Summers?"

The man nodded his head eagerly and walked over to the reception desk, pulling out the char and taking a seat. While he did that, Katy unzipped the side of her summer dress and stepped straight out of it. She hadn't been wearing a bra but she had a lacy yellow set of panties over her bottom area. She opted to leave them on though as she got on her hands and knees and started to crawl towards Doctor Summers, their eyes locked firmly.

Her right hand slowly unzipped his fly and tugged it open. She licked her lips and reached into his pants, pulling out the now rock hard cock of the lead scientist out and expose it to the air. She looked down at the meaty rock hard cock and grinned. Even if this machine wouldn't fuck her, there was a good chance this meaty shaft would be able to fuck her right. She curled her hand around the base of his cock and held it steady before licking along the bottom of it all the way up to the top.

Her tongue lavishly bathed his cock in her spit as she worked her way up and down his cock. Her mouth reached the top of his dick and she slowly opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip. Pushing her mouth down, her lips were spread apart obscenely by the large cock as she started to push her way down the meaty pole. A soft moan escaped her lips and from her mouth as she started to suck the Doctor's cock.

Her eyes flicked up and looked at the Doctor as she started to push more and more of his cock into her mouth. Keeping her pace, she had her hand wrapped around the base of his cock and started to push down so that her lips would on occasion brush against her own hand. Katy's free hand came up and squeezed one of her own heavy breasts softly as she moaned and sucked a little faster, encouraged by the moaning of the Doctor who was writhing in the chair. Katy bobbed her head up and down four more times before she pulled her head off of his cock completely.

Taking his shaft in a firm grip, she slapped his cock against her tongue before stroking, pumping and pulling his skin to stretch a soft pearl of pre cum from his cock and onto her tongue.

Katy's lips closed tightly around his shaft and she started to slowly slide her mouth up and down, her big brown eyes flicked up and stared at the lab tech's face as she started to suck his cock. She brought her free hand up and stroked at the back of his thigh as her mouth eagerly swallowed his cock. There was a part of her that felt like she should feel bothered by the fact that she was randomly sucking some man's cock just to get a go on a machine that sounded too good to be true. As her hand lovingly caressed the back of his thigh that nagging little voice started to fade as she started to moan into his length.

Her hand left his thigh and she started to softly squeeze her generous chest, her fingers tweaking at the hard nipple as she forced more of his fat, long length into her mouth. Her moans were met with his as she swallowed his length. Her pretty pink lips had spread wide and far to accept his length as she started to suck it down a little deeper. With a wicked smile, Katy slowly pulled her mouth away from his cock and then reached up to wrap her large chest around his dick.

Benjamin would have complained but he found he was quickly silenced by Katy's large tits as they swallowed his cock with them. Katy giggled up at him before pushing a bead of saliva out of her mouth and onto his dick's head. Russell had always asked her to do this with him but she had found it to be too perverse. Why did she feel so obliged to do this with the man? She had no idea what compelled her to do it, but she knew she was going to keep listening to that voice.

"Oh fuck Katy... Fuck..."

Katy grinned and continued to keep pumping her large chest up and down, fucking his cock with her large breasts as his hands swapped from threading through her hair to gripping the desk as the singing superstar had her at her mercy.

Katy grinned at the sight of the young, attractive Doctor gasping and moaning in the chair, obviously getting closer and closer to cumming. He started to rise and drop, matching Katy's pumping as his pre cum oozed out of his shaft and dribbled down the bottom of his length. The singing superstar let her breasts fall loose and she licked along the bottom of his cock as she heard him hit his bursting point.

He exploded with a hot burst of energy, his cum tore from his length and shot through the air which let Katy catch it with relative ease. She shut her eyes and let the cum spray against her face, moaning softly as the cum splattered against her bare skin. She could feel each gooey strand spray against her face, over her cheek and onto her chin as she heard him grunting and moaning at the actions.

"Oh God..."

The 'Dark Horse' singer smiled and opened her eyes, loving how the cum felt on her skin. Her eyes locked on with his and she could barely hold back a giggle at how he looked after he came so viciously onto her face. She lifted a finger up and collected the cum that was closest to dripping from her face before licking her digit clean.

"So... Changed your mind?"

He grinned and managed to find his way to a standing position, and slowly pulled his pants up, hiding his rapidly deflating cock. Katy left her dress where it had fallen and followed him, one of the doors opening and then being held open as the singer moved into the now rather bare laboratory.