Taming Satie Pt. 06

The instant vanished as the motion began with furious abandon. I destroyed Satie's soft sex as vigorously as I could. The result was immediate and absolute. Screaming like a goddamn banshee, Satie climaxed after my sixth or seventh thrust. It was insane, she was louder than anything ever before and her pleading eyes never left mine. We were coasting to a level of intensity that no previous fuck had been close to match.

Satie was my own, so unbearably beautiful, she offered herself to me and without words, begged me for even more.

With her whole body, Satie required nothing less than all I could give her.

So many men had tried to tame and take the wild girl but I was the one.

The only one.

Sy waited patiently, keeping Satie up, never saying a word. She knew I was little more than a fickle bomb that would soon explode, there would be nothing left of me, Satie would then be hers.

Barely recovering from this first climax, Satie wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in as hard as she could. My hungry little mutant added her strength to mine so the penetration would be even deeper and more brutal. The redness that flushed her cheeks and the intensity of her stare, the urgency of her repeated screams and the way her orange locks bounced wildly with every thrust of my hips, it was a picture beyond sublime.

Of course, I didn't last much longer than she did. Thirty, forty seconds top, I could no longer resist and came with a powerful orgasm.

As soon as the world came back into focus, I breathed again, feeling the first powerful throbs that would make me fulfill my promise to her and to her tantalizing outfit. A promise she apparently remembered for as soon as she felt the same throbbing within her, Satie pulled my cock out of its haven and mercilessly squeezed the tip, masturbating my shaft so loads and loads of wet, sticky cum sprayed her lovely outfit, her bouncy tits and her angelic face.

Fat drops rolled over her eyes, her cheeks and her mouth. Satie took it like a champ, never once wincing.

I was spent, I was useless but my girls were far from done.

Dismissing me from the current equation without the slightest pretense of pity or hesitation, Sy spun around, still carrying her precious cargo. A few short steps brought them to the low and comfortable cushioned bench that decorated my otherwise austere office.

Carefully setting her down, Sy lovingly embraced Satie.

"Oh Satie baby, look at you... after all this effort to make you so nice and pretty, you're all filthy again. When will you learn?" Sy's voice was dripping with sweet, poisonous honey.

Satie pouted in a fake look of shame as she looked at me before she answered with a soft and pitifully shy voice. "I'm so sorry Sy. You worked so hard to make me pretty and all I did was mess up because I'm such a bad, horny little girl. Can you help me clean up, can you make me all pretty again? Pretty please?"

Sy smiled sweetly. "Of course my love, you know I can't stay mad with you." And just like that, my goddamn android brought her lips to Satie's face and kissed her ever so sweetly, lusciously licking every last drop of cum clean while Satie smiled, pleased like an fucking angel.

Their lips finally aligned as Sy concluded her little cleaning session. Mouths opened, tongues met and moaning once more filled the room.

Needless to say, if this kept up, which I hoped it would, I would not remain useless for too long.

At this point, it was hard for me to focus on what Sy and Satie were doing, I was set on moving on with my own little mischief. I knew for a fact that Satie was mostly on the receiving end for the moment with Sy's hands and mouth already hard at work. Judging from the amount of wailing that reached my ears, my android was doing rather well.

Getting up, my cock still somewhat limp, I walked toward the sapphic pair and took it on me to explore Sy's backside and all the wonderful possibilities it offered me.

There was no necessary tearing this time. The polycarbon fiber leggins she wore were not unpleasant to look at, considering how skin-tight they were, but they were not soft in any way, it was something Sy had the habit of wearing when she worked in her lab so her skin would remain "protected".

Her 'helpless' skin was self-regenerative, just so we're clear. Just like human skin, it grew back but it did so at a rate that was about about fifteen times superior to the skin regeneration on a healthy human adult.

Oh and as for the danger involved, Sy's day had been spent sewing clothes and grooming Satie.

It was her own skin to manage. Who was I to judge.

This made me question the spontaneity of Sy's idea to fuck Satie then and now. If her plan had been premeditated, surely she would have taken the time to change into one of her velvet outfits before trying to convince me. It would have provided her with an advantage.

Or was she so sure of herself...

Then again, what if the desire hadn't been premeditated at all? Meaning it occured and grew on her as she prepared Satie. The prospect was filled with wonderful possibilities.

This train of thought eventually got lost as I pulled Sy's fiber-pants down and exposed her delicious and utterly perfect buttocks.

Sy didn't flinch. I could do whatever I wanted, which didn't feel overly creative, considering how limp I was. It was bit unfair, how I spent my days tweaking Satie's hormones to do just about whatever I liked with her yet, I was a the complete mercy of mine.

Such an annoying waste after so much hype and preparation, this promised to be such an epic and rewarding exchange but because of how men are made, two short minutes and I was done. I knew I would recover quickly enough but the desire would not be the same.

I pondered this as I sat down behind both my gals. Sy's backside now readily available to me, I entertained myself as spread Sy's buttcheeks and went in, tongue first. It's something I always enjoyed; vigorously licking her anus, pushing with my tongue to see how deep I could get it. It was an unique thrill and her robotic nature made sure I never had any nasty surprises.

There I stayed a while, kissing and licking and sucking on various regions of her sensitive skin. Everything from her coccyx to her mons pubis was fair game to me. Depending on where I stimulated, her reaction was completely different. Giggling or moaning, twitching or squirming. Her anus proved to be a lot more sensitive than her vaginal area, even when I turned the stimuli level to the lowest possible setting. I surmised that her new sensors needed a tweak.

Unless I wanted to keep them that way. Being fucked in the ass should never be trivial.

After a few long minutes of this, my little exploration lost its luster. I guess I wanted more. Besides, I was getting ready once again. My cock was still a bit limp but it was heavy and firm enough to be used. Getting up, I gave two quick slaps on Sy's butt. My android quickly figured what I wanted as she stopped whatever she was doing and got up.

"Come here baby, we can't be greedy and keep this fun all to ourselves." Sy gently whispered over Satie's soft whining as she offered a hand, helping the young woman up.

My lovely mutant was still out of breath, her face flushed red, a few of her silky locks stuck to her face, probably from whatever thin layer of cum that remained after Sy's little cleaning game.

Satie stood there waiting, her clothes torn and her wet cunt yearning for more action.

The sound of Sy's jacket zipper coming undone gathered my attention. Her pants were already gone. Sy threw her jacket away as she offered me a promising smile.

Her flawless body was one of the very few constant reminders that Sy was in fact, not human.

And I didn't care.

I probably said this already but I was never completely ready to see Sy fully in the nude, it stunned me every time. The lovely shape of her picture-perfect tits, her round and powerful hips, her long and slender legs, the triangle of dark gold between her legs and the way her long hair fell over her shoulder like a fountain of liquid metal, she was the closest thing to the divine I could imagine.

Sy took Satie's place on the bench, lying on her back where she beckoned Satie to come to her. The young woman sheepishly smiled at me before she obeyed and climbed over her playmate.

Their mouths met again, Sy's hands already busy, Satie was right back into her song of cries and moans.

So... where did that leave me?

As if she read my mind, Sy folded her knees and forced Satie to arch her back and spread her legs through the same motion.

And just like that, both of their most interesting assets were made fully available to me. The only remaining problem to solve was to decide which lovely hole to punish first.

It would have been unfair to focus on Satie again, especially after all the effort Sy had gone through to bring us all here. So the choice was made; I grabbed my fairly firm cock and pressed it on Sy's hairy mound, rubbing my tip against her clit and her labia until she joined Satie in her song.

Sliding in as slowly as I could manage, I entered Sy and fucked her with a calculated languor. Each careful thrust of my hips ended with my abdomen pressed against her muff, my cock gradually hardening and soon, I was whole again. I gave my android a few long and lovely minutes of steady penetration, toying with her sensory levels so I could lead her through mountains and cascades of pleasure.

Still sadly unable to resolve into an orgasm, Sy loudly exhaled as I finally removed myself from her. Satie knew she was next, I felt her whole body tense with delightful apprehension until I plunged deeply inside her wet cunt. This choosing game was far more entertaining than I would have guessed!

The same method was applied to Satie as I offered her long and slow thrusts, a sharp contrast to how hard I had fucked her minutes ago. The orange-haired beauty didn't mind, two or three minutes in, Satie climaxed again, screaming her heart out. This time however, it would take a lot more to bring me to come.

Something like her tight and unspoiled anus.

I contemplated the possibility as I went on fucking her with varying levels of speed and intensity for at least ten, twelve minutes. Satie didn't look like she would come easily again but my little variation game did make her scream a whole lot.

All the while, as I kept her buttcheeks spread, all I could focus on was her tight butthole which I casually teased with my thumb, much to Satie's obvious pleasure.

Was I playing with fire? The last time I had been too reckless with Satie still burned in my memory.

It was different now. She was integrated, no longer scared of us. She was horny as fuck, she was driven by her hormones. She wanted as much as we could give her.

And I was a scientist. Experimenting was what I did.

Without a second thought, I came out of her soft pussy and angrily pressed my hard cock against the cute bud of her anus which offered a fair fight for maybe half a second before it gave out.

I was in.

Satie screamed in surprise. I suspect there was a healthy deal of pain involved as well.

"What the fuck are you doing!" My poor Satie cried out.

I couldn't help but notice how she never expressly asked me to get out or how she didn't try to push me away. Sy rode the momentum; grabbed Satie behind the head, pulled the young woman closer in and assaulted her mouth. The android's other hand found Satie's moist cunt and filled it with three of her own fingers. Her thumb angrily squeezed Satie's clitoris as she motioned her three digits in and out. Once more, Satie was filling our ears with her song but it was obvious that pain had no longer anything to do with her screaming.

That was my cue to begin. Her anus was just as tight as I imagined so my exploration had to be paced accordingly. Slow and steady, I explored Satie's cute little butthole with deep thrusts while my hands kept hovering over various part of her velvet outfit. I even managed to steady my balance so I could bend forward and cover Satie's neck and ears with nibbles and kisses.

Four hands, two mouths and a cock, all bent on delivering as much stimuli in the shortest amount of time. Satie was going insane with pleasure. A third orgasm came to her and kept her flying high until she begged us to stop so she could recover.

Sy didn't stop, neither did I.

My android's precise and powerful fingers went on even faster than before as I followed her lead, pushing harder, deeper and more brutally, punishing Satie's ass with reckless abandon.

The result was everything we hoped it to be. At first, Satie whined increasingly louder, pleading and begging for us to stop, insisting she could take no more. Her voice becoming more disembodied and broken with each painful second, like an abused doll unable to free herself.

Another powerful orgasm shook her, or was it the same as before, picking up again and refusing to fade?

Satie no longer whined. Our mutant howled like a crazed animal, her reactions were turning primal and savage, her hands lashed away like claws, inflicting nasty scratches over Sy's lovely skin.

It was strangely erotic, the way my lovely android winced every single time, the way she looked at me with an alarmed, helpless look, silently asking me to do something. I decided to let it roll until Satie reached forward and bit Sy on the shoulder. Hard.

There would be no blood, Sy didn't bleed, but considering how I was keeping her on top of the sensory spectrum for her own sexual pleasure, there would be pain. Sy's eyes widened with surprise as she screamed in pain and dismay! Reacting instantly, I dropped Sy's sensory level to almost nothing, cancelling the pain signal to her posi-matrix.

Satie was still going nuts but now that Sy was once more on top of her game, she used her free hand to hold both Satie's wrists to keep her arms in check, making sure the young woman would cause no more damage to either of us.

Sy's other hand kept torturing Satie's cunt for good measure.

Satie looked like she was about to bite again so I had to intervene. Pain or not, I did not enjoy seeing my android inflicted with this level of damage. Grabbing her silky mane, I pulled Satie's hair back hard, forcing her to arch her body upwards as I kept destroying her anus. And just because I could, I repeatedly slapped her buttcheeks with my free hand until her skin was pink.

Our prey still screamed, motivated by the pain, her primal fury and that same climax that dragged on and on. I could not take anymore as I felt another powerful orgasm build inside my whole body, giving me an adrenaline rush that made me rampage her abused butthole even harder for ten long seconds.

I had no idea Satie could scream this fucking loud.

I figured it was safer to empty my second load deep inside Satie's ass. Who knew what would happen if she was given the occasion to bite again.

I loved my cock whole.

The rhythm died down pretty quickly. As soon as everything was over, we both came out of her. I backed away but not before Sy could take over with the hair pulling so she would not be bit again. My goddess gradually allowed Satie some liberty of movement as her primal rage melted away a lot faster than I would have imagined.

Soon enough, Satie rested quietly within Sy's embrace, a long trickle of cum going down from her gaping anus, gently dripping over Sy's golden pussy.

Our lovely prey was wailing once more but she did so very softly, moved not by sexual pleasure but by the sorrow she felt from injuring someone she loved. I couldn't hear what words Sy whispered in her ear but soon enough, the young woman relaxed as their mouths met again. The bite marks were mostly superficial, Sy was a hard doll to break. Everything would be healed by the same time tomorrow.

I was spent. Satie had her fill, for now.

Perfect moment to start a mission.