A Girl and Her Sex Robot

“Mom! I’m home!” I yelled the way I did everyday after school, and
usually she was right there to complain about something.

My room was always a favorite topic, or how she always did all the
work and I didn’t do none of it. Or how tough it was baking cookies
all day long and watching soap operas, or whatever it was she did all
day long. It was totally annoying and I think I was supposed to feel
guilty or something, but I never did. Mostly I just wondered why she
was going into my room at all. Couldn’t a girl have a little privacy?

She wasn’t home today though and that was cool cause I really
didn’t need the hassle, you know? I’d been dealing with Theresa’s
attitude all day and that was bad enough. God! I didn’t know why she
had to act like she did sometimes. I never did get to kiss her pussy
or anything, she just teased me with it all afternoon. Especially in
gym class! Watching her take a shower afterwards had been totally
frustrating, so I had to do what I always did right after school.

“Ummm…Oh! Ahh…Treece…Uh-huh!” I was on my unmade bed, rubbing my
pussy and thinking about my best friend while I tried to cum.

I was clean all over, inside and out from my own shower and on my
knees with my face in my pillow. I was rubbing my throbbing little
clit with my left hand and shoving a finger in my butt with the other
one. That felt amazingly good for some reason and I hadn’t really
tried it like that before. My little butthole was hot and super tight
too! I had my middle finger, the longest one, as far inside as I could
get it, and I wiggled it around while my butt sorta squeezed and
sucked on it. Sometimes I was sliding my finger in and out, but it was
hard to think about that and rub my clit at the same time you know?

My pussy got all kinds of juicy after just a few minutes of that.
I always got really wet really fast and I pulled my pussy lips out,
since they liked to stay inside mostly. It felt good to pinch them
though, one at a time or both of them together, and pull my puffy
little labes out so I could pet them. They didn’t really feel all that
much, not like my clit which was seriously sensitive. But I could feel
enough and I loved pinching my lips and I wished someone else was
there to do it for me. Like bite them maybe. That would be pretty
awesome, I bet. Someone sucking my pussy hard and grabbing my greasy
pussy lips between his teeth…or her teeth, I thought with a happy
sigh.

I didn’t used to be a lesbian, not until the other day probably,
but maybe now I was. It was hard to tell. Everyday it seemed like I
had new ideas about stuff I’d like to do and who I wanted to do it
with, but maybe that’s just puberty or something. Yeah, a girl could
definitely bite my pussy, if she was sorta careful about it. I
wouldn’t want anyone biting my clit or anything. That would hurt! But
biting my labia? Hmmm…I pinched them together hard and sorta rubbed my
finger and thumb together. Oh, that felt good and I fingered my butt
at the same time and then…

Boop-be-boop-boop-ba-beep boop ba!

My phone was ringing, except it didn’t really ring. It played part
of the theme song from NexJen, which was a cartoon I used to like when
I was a little kid. I still liked it, actually, but I didn’t tell
anybody. That would be kinda silly, being fourteen and liking a
cartoon and stuff. All the other girls liked real people. Like Theresa
totally loved Berto Boy, the singer, I mean. She totally loved her
robot too, obviously, but you know what I mean.

“What are you doing?” Theresa asked me and I giggled, holding up
my wet fingers so she could see them.

“What do you think?” I asked her. “I’m doing my homework!”

“Sex education?” she laughed and I stuck out my tongue at the
phone on my tummy.

“What are you doing?” I wondered.

“Nothing,” Theresa shrugged. “When’s your mom gonna call mine?”

“For the date party thing?” I shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe she
already did.”

“I don’t think so,” my best friend frowned. “She didn’t say
anything when I got home.”

“My mom isn’t even here,” I said.

“Where’d she go?” Theresa asked me, cause my mom wasn’t like her
mom, meaning mine was always home.

“I don’t know,” I said. “It’s nice though. God! All she ever does
it bitch about stuff all the time.”

“Yeah,” Theresa nodded.

“I don’t know why my dad married her,” I sighed, reaching down to
rub my pussy some more. I always did when I talked to Theresa.

“Men are desperate,” Theresa laughed. “It’s cause they have
balls.”

“What?” I had no idea what she was talking about.

“Yeah, you know, like especially guys with really big balls?”
Theresa nodded like she was an expert or something. “They make too
much sperm, so it sends these hormone signals to their brains.”

“What hormone signals?” I asked her.

“Like they gotta cum,” Theresa said. “That’s why they get so
desperate all the time. Like if a guy has to cum? He’ll do anything
just so he can shoot off!”

“Really?” I bit my bottom lip.

“Oh yeah!” Theresa told me. “It’s a scientific fact.”

“I don’t think my dad’s cum for a long time,” I said, mostly to
myself, but of course Theresa was right there on my phone.

“He hasn’t?” she asked, trying to hide her interest, but we both
knew she wanted to have sex with him.

“Maybe,” I shrugged. “He’s been acting really weird lately.”

“You’re dad’s totally doable!” Theresa grinned at me. “If he buys
me at that party? I’ll make sure he cums a lot!”

“My dad’s doable?” I rolled my eyes just to tease her.

“Yeah! Just don’t let him do you first, okay?” Theresa said. “Make
him save it up for me.”

“What are you talking about?” I giggled. “You’re so weird.”

“I know!” Theresa stuck her tongue out at me.

“Kimberly? Where are you?” I heard my mom’s voice and I frowned
because she was opening my door at the same time. She knew exactly
where I was.

“Gotta go!” I said, switching off my phone and reaching for
something to cover myself up with.

“What are you doing?” Mom made a face and I was lying on my bed,
naked and wet from the waist down, so it shoulda been obvious.

I had my legs spread and all I’d been able to grab was my teddy
bear, sort of a big brown one, nice and soft too, and I was hugging
him between my thighs. I guess it looked like he was fucking me,
probably.

“Don’t you ever knock?” I wondered sarcastically.

“Don’t you ever clean your room?” Mom asked me in the exact same
tone of voice and we both rolled our eyes and giggled and that was
kind of surprising.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“I’ll call Theresa’s mom right after dinner,” my mom was saying
while we sat at the table eating.

“Really?” I smiled at her and she nodded.

“Have you picked out a robot yet?” she asked me.

“Kinda,” I shrugged.

“What’s that mean?” my dad looked at me.

“Me and Theresa were looking at one,” I shrugged. “But it was
pretty expensive.”

“Hmph,” Dad nodded at that. “Robots aren’t cheap…”

“You don’t need anything too fancy,” Mom reminded me.

“…even the cheap ones,” Dad continued.

“Just make sure it knows how to clean your room,” Mom said and I
grinned at her. “And make sure you come straight home after school
tomorrow too.”

“Tomorrow?” I narrowed my eyes, trying to remember if anything
important ever happened on Thursdays.

“We have to find you something nice to wear for the party,” she
said. “We’ll do a little shopping, how does that sound?”

“Oh,” I nodded, but not exactly happily. My mom’s idea of
something nice wasn’t the same as mine.

“Something sexy,” my dad suggested and I blinked at him.

“But not too sexy,” Mom agreed. “A girl has to keep some secrets.”

“Really? Sexy?” I looked from one of them to the other and Mom
nodded and Dad shrugged.

“Find something blue,” he said, “like your eyes.”

“Or pink,” Mom said enthusiastically. “Kim always looks pretty in
pink!”

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“Good morning, Daddy!” I was waiting for him this time and my dad
didn’t seem to mind.

“Good morning, uh…I’m just going to…” he was rubbing the serious
tent in his boxers and I giggled, wiping the water from my eyes as I
tilted my pussy towards him, sort of posing through the door of the
shower.

“Pee?” I asked him. “Or do you wanna do something else?”

“Heh!” Daddy grinned at me and instead of standing in front of the
toilet, he was standing in front of me, with just the thin glass
between us.

“Take it out, Daddy,” I suggested. “I wanna see it.”

“Do you, Kimmy?” he asked me, pulling his swollen cock out of his
boxers and it wasn’t as big as Berto Boy!’s maybe, but it still looked
huge to me.

“Yeah,” I nodded, feeling all tingly and I was facing him with my
legs spread and rubbing my pussy with one soapy hand while I rubbed my
small, firm tits with the other one.

“You’re such a pretty little girl,” Daddy sighed, stroking his
cock slowly, sliding his fist along the shaft, back and forth.

“You’re such a big, strong Daddy,” I giggled breathlessly. “Do you
like my pussy?”

“Oh yeah,” he nodded, licking his lips and I could see the end of
his dick was getting wet.

“I like your cock too,” I told him. “Do you wanna put it in me,
Daddy? Do you wanna kiss my pussy with your cock?”

“I’d love to kiss your pussy.”

“All the way inside?” I bit my bottom lip and rubbed my burning
clit with my fingertips, moving them around in a little circle.

“I’ll kiss you deep, Kimmy,” Daddy promised me.

“All the way inside me?” I breathed. “Will you kiss the bottom of
my pussy with your big dick?”

“Uh-huh,” he said, pulling his balls free so they were hanging out
of his shorts, all big and dark and covered with curling pubic hair.

“I wanna kiss your cock good, Daddy,” I told him. “I wanna love it
with my pussy.”

“I know you do, sweetie,” Daddy swallowed hard, stroking his dick
faster and it was almost touching the glass, aimed right at my pussy
as I stood on the other side of it.

“You can break my cherry,” I told him. “I’m saving it for you,
Daddy. You can pop it for me, right?”

“You want me to pop your cherry, Kim?” Daddy asked me and I nodded
slowly.

“All my cherries, Daddy,” I whispered. “I wanna suck it for you.
Can I suck on your cock? Will you teach me how to do it?”

“Oh fuck yeah,” Daddy agreed. “I’ll teach you how to suck it.”

“Am I gonna be a cocksucker, Daddy?” I was rubbing my cunt with
both hands, feeling my body shivering with excitement and I was almost
gonna cum!

“My pretty little cocksucker,” Daddy was holding his balls now,
squeezing and tugging on them gently while he jerked off.

“I wanna do it as good as Mommy,” I told him. “I wanna be the best
cocksucker in the whole world.”

“Oh, baby…Ummm…I’m gonna cum, Kimmy!” Daddy made a funny face,
sorta standing on his tip-toes.

“Cum on me, Daddy!” I nodded eagerly, staring at his cock and
rubbing my clit hard, mashing it with my thumb as I tried to find my
own orgasm.

“Yeah! Kimmy!” Daddy gasped and then his cock exploded with a
thick blast of gooey sperm onto the glass.

“Oh Daddy!” I shoved my pussy against the door of the shower,
rubbing my cunt all over the cool wet glass right where my dad’s sperm
was sticking to it on the other side.

He was shooting a lot too and he rubbed his dick all over the
door, both of us wishing the glass wasn’t between us, but that was
what made it totally sexy too. We were fucking, sorta, except we
couldn’t touch each other, and I wanted to cum so badly I could taste
it! But I didn’t.

“Having fun?” Mom asked us and Dad and I both blinked at her.
“I’ve been calling you two for five minutes. Breakfast is on the
table.”

“Sorry,” Daddy cleared his throat and he was pushing his still
semi-hard and definitely messy cock into his shorts.

“Sorry Mom,” I turned around and peeked at her over my shoulder.

“Make sure you clean that up, Kimberly,” Mom said with a shake of
her head. “And then hurry up and get ready for school.”

“Okay,” I agreed with a little laugh, thinking that my mom was
seriously cool now.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“He jerked off on you?” Theresa gasped happily and some kids
grinned at us as they walked by.

“Not on me,” I said, getting my books out of my locker. “I was in
the shower. He was on the other side of it.”

“Yeah, but still,” she laughed. “Was it a lot?”

“God yeah!” I giggled. “It was all over the glass, but I cleaned
it up.”

“You did?” Theresa grinned at me. “Did you taste it?”

“A little…” I looked around and lowered my voice. “I licked it off
mostly.”

“Oh! You slut!” Theresa was practically bouncing up and down. “It
was good, huh?”

“It was okay,” I shrugged, closing my locker. “It was sorta
getting cold though, I think.”

“You gotta eat it when it’s hot,” Theresa told me. “Like get it
straight from his dick, you know?”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “That would be better probably.”

Homeroom took a little longer than usual because we had to vote
for a Founder’s Day Queen. I voted for Meredith.

“Your mom didn’t get mad or anything?” Theresa asked me as we
walked towards our math class.

“No,” I shook my head. “She’s pretty cool now. She went to the
girl doctor yesterday.”

“She did?” Theresa looked at me. “She told you?”

“No!” I made a face at my best friend. “She wouldn’t say anything,
but it was kinda obvious.”

“Yeah,” Theresa nodded. Most of the girls went to the girl doctor
once in awhile, some of the boys too, but there were a lot more girls
who needed it. So it was called the Female Health Clinic and it wasn’t
like a secret if a girl went there, but it wasn’t something she talked
about usually, you know.

“She’s gonna take me shopping after school,” I said with a
meaningful look. “For something sexy.”

“Sexy? Your mom?” Theresa giggled. “That’s awesome!”

“Yeah!” I nodded. “My mom’s really cool now.”

Math was totally boring, but at least I knew how to find the area
of a triangle after it was done. That’d come in way handy someday, I
was sure!

“Anyway, I can go to the party thing,” Theresa told me. “So that’s
cool.”

“Are you gonna get auctioned?” I wondered, and I already knew
Theresa could go with me. I’d sorta listened in while my mom talked to
hers.

“I guess so,” Theresa shrugged. “My dad wasn’t too sure about it,
but my mom was okay, as long as your parents are there.”

“Yeah, they’ll definitely be there,” I said. “Probably my dad’s
gonna try and buy you.”

“God! I hope so,” Theresa sighed. “You shouldn’t have made him cum
though.”

“Nah, don’t worry about it,” I giggled. “My dad’s got huge balls!”

“Really?” Theresa grinned at me and I nodded knowingly.

English class sucked, as usual.

“Hey Kimmy,” Meredith smiled at me and that was getting to be a
regular thing and I wasn’t sure why, but I sorta liked it.

“Hi Meredith,” I smiled back as she fell into step beside me, and
Theresa was to my left and frowning now. “I voted for you this
morning.”

“I didn’t,” Theresa said, but we ignored her.

“You did?” Meredith tilted her head so that her long, dirty blonde
hair kind of swept over her right shoulder and across her breast. She
was wearing a white blouse, but it was loose at the top and I wished I
was taller just so I could look down it.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “I hope you win.”

“Me too,” she laughed lightly. “Thanks Kimmy.”

“Sure,” I shrugged, like what was I supposed to say? I felt pretty
warm all over and I was definitely queer for the girl. No doubt.

“Hey, you wanna come over to my place sometime?” Meredith asked
me. “Like after school or something? We can hang out or whatever.”

“Uh…” I was pretty surprised when she said that. “Yeah, I guess
so. Sure.”

“Great,” Meredith nodded. “Next week, huh? We’ll hook up. I gotta
get to my astronomy class.”

“Okay,” I smiled and I felt like I was full of helium and I
probably sounded like it too. “Bye.”

“Bye Kimmy!” She gave me a little finger wave and started going
the other way.

“What a whore!” Theresa said as soon as Meredith was gone and I
braced myself for my best friend’s attitude.

“She is not!’ I said. “Just be nice for a change.”

“I’m always nice!” Theresa protested. “She wants to hook up with
you? That’s like code for she wants to fuck you!”

“Code?” I shook my head.

“Like secret slut lesbian cheerleader code!” Theresa nodded. “You
know they got one!”

“Shut-up!” I laughed at her and she was just being silly now,
mostly because there wasn’t anything bad she could say about Meredith
and we both knew it.

“Yeah, I don’t know what I’m talking to you for anyway,” Theresa
sniffed.

“What’s that mean?” I frowned.

“Cause you want her to fuck you anyway!” Theresa rolled her eyes.

“So?” I shrugged. “I can’t help it. That’s the way I am now.”

“I liked you better before,” Theresa decided.

“Well, everybody changes,” I sighed and I wasn’t gonna say that I
liked her better before. That woulda really made her mad, mostly
because she never really changed, but I did.

Civics Class was actually sorta fun, because we talked about
Founder’s Day and the democratic election process and how it applied
to selecting the Queen and all that stuff. I mean, it still sucked,
but at least I had an excuse to think about Meredith and I really did
hope she won. She’d make an awesome Queen probably. At least she was
nice, you know?

“Hey Kim,” Janey smiled at me as I was putting my books in my
locker before going to lunch.

“Hi Janey,” I swallowed hard as I blinked at the tall, willowy
blonde.

God! I figured she was the most beautiful person in the universe
with her cobalt eyes and silver hair. She was so thin too, but not
skinny. She had a shape to her, more than a lot of fourteen year old
girls do. Nice tits and some hips to go with her tight round butt. I
was thinking about her pussy too, which I’d only seen once, when she
was 11 years old, but it was perfect and pink and so tiny!

“Hi Kim,” Eric was on the other side of me, so I was between them.

“Hey Eric,” I breathed, licking my lips because he looked just
like his twin sister, except different.

He wasn’t so thin, but still beautiful. A beautiful boy like a
pale angel with a lean, toned body. His hair was long and straight
like Janey’s, the same platinum color too, and he shared his sister’s
eyes. Intense and blue like you wouldn’t believe. And his butt! God! I
like girls’ butts mostly, but I’d lick Eric’s butthole for hours if
he’d ever let me! I’d do whatever he wanted me too.

“I was thinking about you last night,” Eric told me.

“You were?” I smiled at him and he’d asked me out before, except
my mom had said no cause I was too young or whatever. Actually they’d
both asked me out, since they didn’t ever go anywhere without each
other. They were like Siamese twins that way, except their attachment
was emotional, not physical.

“My brother had a wet dream about you,” Janey told me.

“Oh!” I giggled and my cheeks were turning red. Everyone knew they
slept together naked in the same bed.

“I couldn’t help it,” Eric sighed, leaning against the lockers and
just looking at me, which was nice.

“He came all over my tummy,” Janey giggled. “It woke me up.”

“He did?” I made a little face and my clit was burning!

“Uh-huh,” Janey nodded.

“My sister made me lick it up,” Eric smiled at Janey and she
smiled back at him, both of them licking their lips and looking
hungry.

“You licked it up?” I blinked at him. “But you’re a boy!”

“He doesn’t mind,” Janey said. “Eric likes to clean me up.”

“Oh,” I nodded.

“But now he can’t stop thinking about you, Kim,” Janey sighed.

“I can’t,” Eric nodded solemnly. “You’re in my head, Kimmy.”

“So I was thinking maybe you could help us out,” Janey told me.

“Since it’s kinda your fault anyway,” Eric chuckled softly.

“Me?” I shrugged. “I guess so, um…”

“Would you suck us off?” Janey asked me softly, leaning close
enough that I could feel her tongue tickling my ear when she spoke.

“Both of us,” Eric whispered in my other ear and I closed my eyes
and just shivered happily. I was sandwiched between them, feeling
their bodies rubbing mine and that was way too nice!

“Uh…Okay,” I giggled nervously. “You mean right now?”

“After school,” Eric suggested. “You can come home with us.”

“We’ll show you the scene of the crime,” Janey giggled softly.

“Oh! But I gotta go home right after school,” I frowned.

“You have to?” Eric frowned at that news and his sister frowned
too.

“My mom’s going to buy me some new clothes,” I explained. “She
said I have to come home right away.”

“Do you always do what your mom says?” Janey teased me and I
giggled.

“Mostly,” I nodded. “Yeah.”

“Well, you better go home then,” Eric sighed. “I’ll just have to
dream about you while I fuck Janey.”

“Ah!” I gasped at him.

“It’s okay,” Janey leaned close to me, turning my head with her
voice. “I like to pretend I’m you…When he fucks me, I mean.”

“Oh! Okay, yeah,” I blinked at her and if I could have cum, like
anytime? I’d have been cumming right then!

“We’re going to fuck you pretty soon,” Eric promised me.

“But not today,” Janey sighed wistfully and she looked like she
seriously needed a kiss and I was going to give it to her.

“Kim!” Theresa just had to show up. “I’ve been waiting like ten
minutes already! Let’s go eat.”

“What? Oh! Sorry,” I turned around and Theresa frowned at me. She
was frowning at all of us, really.

“What are you guys doing?” my best friend asked Eric and Janey
suspiciously.

“Just talking,” Eric answered her.

“We better get going,” Janey said, licking her lips and the two of
them were leaving me. “Bye Kim.

“See ya later, Kimmy,” Eric said as he put his arm around his twin
sister’s waist.

“Bye,” I said and I was feeling all kinds of depressed right then.

“They’re so weird,” Theresa shook her head. “What did they want?”

“They want to have sex with me,” I said with a sigh.

“Oh yeah?” Theresa narrowed her eyes a little. “I thought they had
sex with each other.”

“They do,” I giggled. “Come on. I’m hungry.”

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“I thought we were going shopping?” I said, looking at my mom as
the doors opened for the Female Health Clinic.

“We will,” she said, giving me a gentle push and following me into
the place. I’d been there before of course.

There were about a half dozen girls waiting, most of them school
girls like me, and I recognized most of them. They were with their mom
or dad and looking bored while they waited their turns. I didn’t
really mind seeing the doctor and I was actually kind of glad because
I wanted to ask about my little orgasm problem. I mean, I didn’t have
any, you know? So it was a pretty serious problem to me!

“Hey Kimmy,” a girl named Wendy smiled at me as I sat down next to
her. “What are you doing here?”

“I dunno,” I shrugged. “Just a checkup maybe. My mom brought me.
What are you doing?”

“Checkup,” the girl nodded and that was what most of those girls
would be there for. It wasn’t like we ever got sick or hurt or
anything.

Wendy was maybe a year older than me, like fifteen, and totally
cute with her black hair woven into a long, intricate braid down her
back. It looked nice and I was wondering if it was hard to do. She was
sitting with her dad and he was absently rubbing her thigh while he
read a little pamphlet about something. Wendy was rubbing his too,
leaning close against him and I wished my dad was there with me. I
mean, Mom bringing me was okay and she was the one who always brought
me anyway, since we usually had appointments at the same time. That
was probably why I was there, I figured, since my mom had been the day
before.

“Kimberly?” Mom called me.

I got up with a little smile at Wendy and some time later I was
done, walking back out to find my Mom waiting for me.

“Feel better?” she asked me and I nodded.

“Yeah,” I told her. “I feel great.”

“Good,” she smiled at me. “Ready to do a little shopping?”

“A lot of shopping?” I asked her, lifting my eyebrows playfully
and Mom just laughed at me. We were like sisters in a lot of ways,
more than mother and daughter, and that was so cool. I know some
girls, especially teenage girls, have problems with their moms, but I
didn’t. She was still my mom though, don’t get me wrong, just a really
understanding one!

“We’ll have to buy you a bra first, I think.” Mom shook her head
and I looked down at my tits.

“Do I have to wear one?” I asked her, grabbing them through my
blouse and they were super firm.

“Yeah,” Mom said. “You’re about all grown up now, Kim.”

“I hope so,” I giggled and I figured I was about perfect with my
new tits. Theresa was gonna be so jealous!

“Hmmm…” the lady measuring me nodded her head. “Thirty inches
exactly and let me measure across your nipples, dear…Oh those are nice
ones!”

“Thank you!” I smiled down at her as she measured my twenty inch
waist and thirty two inch hips.

I ended up wearing a 30C bra and that was sweet! I didn’t mind
wearing a bra then and Mom bought me three of them, since it was going
to be my size for the rest of my life probably. Most girls don’t get a
big growth spurt like the one I’d just gotten. They get two or three
smaller ones, like once a year or so. I’d gotten like three of them
all at once and so I was pretty happy. Surprised too, but I guess my
dad just didn’t have a lot of patience or something.

“How tall am I now?” I wondered.

“About five eight…How about this?” Mom held up a baby blue dress
and it was nice. “Think your father will like it?”

“Is it gonna fit?” I giggled and there was only one way to find
out.

“Oh, that’s cute!” Mom decided as I emerged from the dressing
room. “Walk around in it, let me see.”

“It’s not too short?” I wondered, because it was like a micro-mini
that barely covered my butt and the top part was totally stretched
around my tits.

“No, it’s supposed to be like that,” my mom said. “You just need
some heels I think.”

“And some new panties!” I said, catching sight of my plain white
panties in the mirror and they spoiled the dress completely. I was
thinking I should just take those off.

“A thong,” my mom agreed. “Baby blue like the dress.”

“Daddy’s gonna have a heart attack,” I thought and Mom laughed.

“He’s going to cum in his pants probably,” she said. “I guess we
should buy you clothes for school, as long as we’re here…”

“Yeah, my old clothes aren’t gonna fit me too good anymore,” I
agreed. “How old am I now anyway?”

“You don’t know?” she asked, but she wasn’t surprised. Memory
adjustments always took a few hours before they were firm. It was like
remembering two different things two different ways and it could be
pretty confusing for awhile. For the moment I was remembering
everything in bits and pieces, but eventually some stuff would fade
like a dream and that would be better.

“I think so,” I giggled. “I remember getting a pony for my last
birthday, or something.”

“You’re a well developed sixteen year old now,” Mom told me and
then looked me up and down. “Very well developed.”

“Really?” I blinked at her because I was thinking fifteen. “Can I
be in tenth grade now?”

“I guess you’ll have to be,” she said. “Why? What’s special about
tenth grade?”

“I wanna be a cheerleader!” I said. “Can I Mom? Please?”

“Ohhh…We’ll see,” she said and I knew that meant yes!

“Thank you, Mom!” I was practically jumping up and down and my new
tits didn’t flop around at all. They just jiggled a lot. “This is so
awesome!”

“Just remember,” Mom said seriously, holding up a baby blue thong
on a little round hanger. “You’re going to be sixteen for a long time,
so…”

“Yeah,” I nodded as a flood of forgotten memories filled me. “The
rest of my life, I know…I don’t mind. I just didn’t want to be
fourteen forever!”

“Hmmm…” Mom smiled at me. “Well, six years was probably long
enough, right?”

“And I was thirteen for five years before that, remember?” I
rolled my eyes. “Sixteen is way better!”

“Were you? Well, I’m going to expect you to act your age,” Mom
told me while we shopped. “You were a spoiled little girl…”

“I know,” I put on a contrite face.

“…but your father wanted you that way, so I put up with it,” Mom
continued. “He’s going to expect you to be a little more mature now.
We both are.”

“He’s going to have sex with me now, right?” I asked her and Mom
nodded.

“I’m sure he will,” she told me. “What did the doctor tell you?”

“I’m a Fuck Machine,” I giggled.

“Well, there you go,” Mom nodded. “Just remember to leave some for
me once in awhile.”

“Heh!” I stuck my tongue out at her.

“And don’t do that, Kimberly, or I’ll put that tongue of yours to
work!” Mom grinned at me.

“You will?” I felt my body warming nicely and my skin tingled and
my tummy was getting full of little butterflies. “You can put it to
work right now, Mommy…If you want.”

“Mmmm…” Mom looked around the store and obviously we weren’t
alone. It was the only store on the planet that sold women’s fashions,
so it was always busy.

“We could go in the changing room,” I said softly, reaching for my
Mom and finding her firm, round ass through her skirt. “I bet I can
make you cum, Mommy.”

“You’re gonna be a bad little girl, huh?” she licked her lips and
I was pulling her close to me, both of my hands kneading her ass and
my nice big tits rubbing against hers. My mom was a good looking
woman, which was why my dad had picked her, obviously. Well, he wanted
a total homemaker too, but yeah, my mom was a hottie and I wondered
why I’d never noticed before.

“I’m a top of the line Sex Brat,” I told my mom, “and I’ll be as
bad as you want me to be.”

Three minutes later I was on my knees in the changing room,
sucking my mother’s clit eagerly. She stood there with her skirt
around her waist and her fingers in my hair, her legs spread wide as
she rocked her hips. Mom was grinding her cunt against my mouth while
I pulled her ass cheeks apart, feeling her anus with my fingertips and
working one long finger inside her slowly, gently, feeling Mom’s tight
rectum opening reluctantly.

“Oh God! Kimmy…yeah…um-huh…yeah…” she was panting the words,
gasping as I stiffened my tongue and worked it between her swollen
pussy lips.

“Hmmmph!” I moaned, swallowing her juices as even more of her cum
ran down my cheeks and chin and neck. Mom got really wet when she was
cumming!

“Ahhh!” she groaned loudly, almost collapsing on her rubbery legs
when I brought her off three times in quick succession.

I’d never sucked pussy before in my life, but I knew what I was
doing, believe me. I’d been made for this and besides my way cool
growth spurt, I’d gotten all the other stuff unlocked too. I could
fuck and suck like an Old World whore and best of all, I could finally
cum! I couldn’t wait to try that out and it was tempting to rub myself
off while I worked my Mom’s pussy over with my mouth, but I needed
both hands to make it really good for her.

Selfishness wasn’t an option with the Sex Brat package…
unfortunately.

“Kimberly,” my mom breathed, stepping back and leaning against the
wall. “Wow!”

“You taste good, Mommy,” I giggled, licking my lips and fingers as
I wiped girl cum off my flushed skin.

“That was wonderful,” she giggled and her eyes were glazed, her
skin bright pink, and she looked like she’d just walked out of a
typhoon. Yeah, I knew exactly who I was and what I was doing now…for
the moment at least.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“What?” Theresa’s eyes just about bugged out of her head when she
saw me.

“I grew up!” I grinned at her. “Pretty cool huh?”

“No!” Theresa frowned. “That’s not fair! I was fourteen before you
were!”

“So?” I laughed. “What difference does that make?”

“I don’t wanna be fourteen if you’re sixteen! We’re supposed to be
best friends!” she said. “What am I gonna do now?”

“I’m still your best friend, Treece,” I told her. “Come on! I’m
not gonna stop liking you just cause I’m older.”

“You’re gonna be in ninth grade though…”

“Tenth,” I said and I couldn’t help smiling, even though I didn’t
really want to.

“Tenth?” she rolled her eyes. “You skipped two grades?”

“Yeah,” I nodded.

“You’re gonna be a cheerleader too, I bet,” she said, accusing me,
obviously.

“Wellll…” I shrugged.

“Oh that’s great!” Theresa scowled. “So I guess you and Meredith
can just hang out all the time now!”

“Theresa,” I sighed. “Maybe if you ask your mom…”

“She ain’t gonna grow me anymore!” Theresa said. “She’s not a ‘bot
you know…

“I know…” I said, knowing she was comparing her situation to mine
and it was totally different.

“…and she’s not a guy either, she doesn’t want to fuck me!”
Theresa said. “At least you have a normal dad.”

“You have normal dads too,” I said, but I was getting kinda lost,
since Theresa was working on dad number four and she remembered stuff
better than I did, just because she had been fourteen ever since she’d
been born. Memories were like that and the conflicting ones were
filtered, mostly, sorta, but Theresa was kinda jolted now. She wasn’t
working right anymore.

“Yeah, but they don’t own me!” she pouted. “And my mom won’t grow
me up just so they can fuck me! God! I’ll never even be a cheerleader!
I hate being me!”

“Theresa…” I said, but she was crying now and I felt so bad for
her.

She wasn’t really a Sex Brat like I was either, she was a regular,
Burb Girl, you know? She liked sex a lot and was naturally curious
about it the way any fourteen year old girl would be, maybe a little
more since I was her best friend and part of me rubbed off on her, but
Theresa wasn’t really intended to be fixated on it. She was supposed
to be a normal, temperamental, angst-driven, spoiled fourteen year old
girl and she was probably going to be fourteen for the rest of her
life.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“Good morning, Daddy,” I smiled at him through the glass shower
door and he was smiling back at me.

“Morning, Kim,” he said. “Are you going to use all the hot water
again?”

“Of course!” I giggled.

“Well,” he started pushing his boxers down. “I better get my
shower while it’s hot then.”

“Get my pussy while it’s hot too!” I nodded, pulling the door open
so he could step inside. “Three times wasn’t enough for you?”

“I took a pill,” Daddy said, getting under the water and facing me
as I wrapped a small hand around his semi-hard cock.

“That’s cheating, Daddy,” I pouted. “I promised Mom I was gonna
wear you out.”

“You did, baby,” he sighed, reaching for my shoulders and stroking
my wet, slippery skin gently.

“Your cock doesn’t think so,” I said, leaning forward so I could
kiss the man’s chest. I licked his left nipple and then bit it gently,
chewing his flesh while I worked his cock to full erection.

“Hmmm…Nice…” he breathed and I kissed my way to his right nipple,
giving it the same treatment until Daddy pushed me down to my knees.

“You want me to suck it, Daddy?” I asked him, rubbing his cockhead
over my cheek while I looked up. “Are you gonna cum in my mouth this
time?”

“You don’t like it on your face?” he asked with a grin.

“Heh!” I stuck my tongue out at him. “You know I love it when you
paint me, Daddy!”

“Yeah…”

“Mmmphh…” I opened my mouth and took his cock inside, washing him
with my tongue.

I loved sucking cock and my dad had a nice one. Not too long and
not too thick, I could get all of him into my mouth and throat,
swallowing around him and letting Daddy fuck my face. He’d done that a
lot the night before, teaching me what he liked while Mom watched us.
She knew she had to share him with me and it was fun when Mom had
joined in.

We got in a sexy sixty-nine, both of us sucking pussy happily, and
Daddy had fucked us both, moving from Mom’s cunt to mine and back
again. I loved sucking her pussy while Dad’s big cock worked her tangy
juices all over my tongue and lips, all over my face. He’d pull out
and push his cock into my mouth for a little sucking and then go back
to her cunt while I took his sperm filled balls into my mouth. When
Daddy fucked me and Mom was sucking my clit? That was totally awesome
and I was cumming lights out, like ten times in a row! I was
completely orgasmic now and it was a little insane.

Now I was sucking my dad again, working his cock into my throat,
letting him pull my nose into his pubic hair. It was hot and sexy and
it left me breathless, but I did love the way his prick stretched my
tender throat. Daddy liked it too, but he wanted to cum quickly and so
he was finally just holding my head and fucking my mouth, sliding half
his cock between my tight lips and pulling back, working my mouth like
it was a pussy. It was easy for me and I was breathing through my nose
and rubbing my cunt, wanting to get off the same time he did.

That wasn’t going to be very difficult and mostly I was trying to
hold myself back! My clit was nice and big now, stiff and throbbing
and I could pinch it gently, super gently, and rub it with my thumb.
That was a big cum button for me and I was trying to hold back and
wait and…Oh fuck! I was cumming hard and wishing my Daddy would cum
too and then he did. His cock jerked over my tongue and a half dozen
rapid spurts filled my mouth with his creamy semen, all warm and salty
and gooey as I swallowed it down.

He didn’t have a lot of sperm left, you know, being thirty five
years old and cumming for the fourth time, but it was still good. I
kept sucking his cock until it went limp and then I gave my Daddy a
real shower, washing his body with my soapy hands until he was squeaky
clean all over. He especially liked it when I washed his asshole
because after I was done I had to taste it and make sure I’d done a
good job.

“Oh, Kimmy!” he gasped as I pulled his butt cheeks apart and
wormed my tongue past his sphincter. He was nice and relaxed and all I
could taste was the faint flavor of soap, which I didn’t really care
for, but the man was clean!

“I guess you’re not going to want eggs this morning,” Mom rolled
her eyes as she watched me rim my Daddy’s asshole.

“I do!” Daddy chuckled.

“Me too!” I giggled, pulling my mouth away and licking my lips. “I
was just, um…Giving Daddy a bath.”

“Right,” Mom sighed theatrically, but she wasn’t mad or anything.
I liked her new attitude a lot. “Let’s go, breakfast is on the table.”

==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“Hey! Look at you!” Theresa’s mom smiled at me and I’d gone to her
house when I didn’t find Theresa waiting for me in the usual place. We
always walked to school together, ever since we were little kids and
I’d just moved into the neighborhood.

“Hi!” I smiled at her, showing off for the woman and that wasn’t
really on purpose, it was more instinctual than anything deliberate.

I was wearing a short red skirt, kind of flared with pleats and
pulled down low enough to prove I wasn’t wearing any panties. Just a
few blonde pubes were curling over the waistband in front, where the
swell of my mound was prominent, and that was cool. My tummy was bare
and my perfectly large tits were stretching a skimpy half-T nicely. I
hadn’t even considered wearing a bra, that would have ruined
everything, and my swollen nipples were more than just obvious!

“Theresa’s dad is going to bring her to school later,” the woman
told me. “She needs to see the doctor.”

“Oh,” I frowned at that. “She’s not sick, is she?” I wondered.

“Oh no,” she smiled. “Nothing like that. Theresa just needs a
little checkup.”

I almost sorta thought I knew what she meant, but I kinda didn’t.
It was like a weird sense of déjŕ vu or something. I remembered
calling her the night before, but I didn’t really remember what we
talked about. Theresa had seemed okay though. I think. The whole day
was like that, I mean the day before. The only thing I remembered for
sure was fucking my mom and dad silly, but we did that all the time
anyway.

“Hey Kimmy! Looking good today,” Meredith found me at my locker
and I grinned at her.

“So are you,” I said, giving her a look up and down and the girl
was dressed out in her sexy cheerleader outfit.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her close for a kiss, not
caring who was watching as I opened up for her tongue. I felt one of
her hands on my ass and her leg came up between my thighs so I could
rub my wet pussy against it. Meredith had been waiting for this a long
time and so had I, and now we were finally doing something about it. I
didn’t know why we’d waited so long.

“Mmmm…” Meredith licked her lips and nodded slowly. “We’re gonna
be best friends from now on, Kimmy.”

“Yeah,” I agreed, feeling her hand on my left tit and I wanted to
throw her down and fuck her right there in the middle of school.

“Come on,” Meredith forced herself to let me go. “I’ll show you
where homeroom is. You’re gonna be a cheerleader right?”

“Oh yeah,” I giggled, slamming my locker shut.

“Yeah,” she agreed. “All the cheerleaders are sex brats.”

“They are?” I asked, just because I wasn’t exactly sure what a sex
brat was.

“You’re gonna have to turn that look down though!” she giggled.

“I do?” I looked down at myself. “What’s wrong with it?”

“Never mind,” Meredith laughed, tossing her dirty blonde hair as
we passed a half dozen staring boys. “It’ll all come back to you
sooner or later.”

“Okay,” I shrugged, paying more attention to the hard cocks
tenting the boys’ pants than I was to Meredith for the moment.

“Hey! New girl in school!” … “Kimmy! All grown up now!” … “Over
here, Kim! I saved you a seat!”

All the boys were talking at once, the older ones who were sixteen
like me or even seventeen, and that was funny. I did feel like the new
girl in school for some reason, but that was silly. I’d been going to
that school forever! Probably it was just my raging hormones or
something, you know? Being a teenager is always hard and things can be
more than a little weird. Meredith was cool though, she was making
sure I knew what I was doing. She kept telling me I’d get used to it
and people would get used to me and in a week or two, everything would
be normal again.

At least Theresa was normal and I could always count on her.

“Hey Kim!” she smiled at me and I smiled back, waiting for her
like always because we liked to have lunch together.

She was two years younger than me, but that didn’t really matter.
Theresa was my best friend, or even closer than that, more like my
little sister really. She was so totally cute too with her brown hair
all wavy and sorta curling around her heart shaped face, and those
bright hazel eyes. I loved her eyes. And those beautiful tits of hers,
not too big and not too small, but definitely more than most fourteen
year old girls had! Theresa was proud of her tits. And her ass…Mmmm…
Yummy! I wanted to suck and fuck her all over!

“Hey Treece,” I smiled back and we started walking together
towards the cafeteria. “How was your checkup?”

“It was good,” she nodded. “Sorry about last night, I don’t know
why I was acting that way.”

“What way?” I wondered and she shrugged.

“I dunno,” Theresa giggled. “I’m kinda confused right now. It’ll
go away though.”

“Me too,” I laughed. “Everybody’s acting so weird!”

“We’re still going to that party thing tonight, right?” she asked
me and I nodded.

“Oh yeah!” I told her. “My dad is totally gonna buy you.”

“He is? Really?” Theresa smiled big and I giggled.

“I wasn’t supposed to tell you,” I said. “But yeah, he likes you a
lot.”

“Your dad is so cool,” she sighed. “I wish he wasn’t married.”

“You wanna marry my dad?” I made a face and Theresa blushed.

“So? What’s wrong with that?” she asked me. “Just cause you don’t
want to get married…”

“Why get married?” I wondered seriously. “There’s like a fifty
billion cocks out there. Who wants to settle for just one?”

“I do!” Theresa decided. “Sex isn’t everything, you know.”

“It is for me!” I grinned at her. “I’ll prove it to you if you
want.”

“Heh! Don’t even think about it, Kimmy…” Theresa rolled her eyes
at me. “You’re so queer!”

“I can’t help it,” I giggled and that was the honest to goodness
truth!

“Hey! We still gotta pick out your robot too,” Theresa said once
we were sitting down and she was oblivious to all the attention, but I
was soaking it up.

Pretty much every boy in school was checking me out and I could
fuck any one of them I wanted to, but the one who caught my eye was
that hot little eighth grader, Eric. Him and his sister, Janey,
because they were twins and unbelievable beautiful, at least to me,
and I knew I wasn’t the only one who thought so! They were looking
back at me and I smiled at them, watching them whisper and giggle.
Yeah, I was going to fuck them pretty soon, I decided. Next week for
sure, they wouldn’t say no, and I’d do both of them at the same time.

“You think they have sex with each other?” I asked Theresa.

“What? Who?” She followed my gaze and then laughed. “Eric and
Janey? Of course they do! Everyone knows that.”

“Cool,” I giggled, reaching under the table to rub my pussy and
making sure they could tell I was doing it. I pulled my wet fingers
out of my cunt and held them up for a second before sucking them
clean, tasting my oily juices, and that just made me even hotter for
the platinum blonde twins. I really needed to learn how to control
myself better and I hoped Meredith was right. She kept saying I’d
adjust in a day or two. I hoped so.

“Helloooo…” Theresa sang and I blinked at her. “You gotta learn to
control yourself, Kim.”

“I know,” I laughed and then sighed. “God…You think I’m a
nymphomaniac?”

“Yeah,” she shrugged.

“Okay,” I nodded. “Good. I was worried it was just me.”

“Shut-up!” Theresa giggled. “Anyway, are you sure your dad’s gonna
get you a robot?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah,” I nodded. “That’s what he said. I just have to
make sure he gets the promotion.”

“How are you gonna do that?” Theresa wondered.

“Easy,” I shrugged. “I’m going to find Daddy’s boss and explain to
him how much my dad deserves it.”

“Explain it to him?” Theresa looked at me doubtfully.

“Yeah, you know…Fuck him,” I grinned at her.

“You’re crazy,” she said.

“No, my Mom totally clued me about it,” I explained. “I got like
this seriously tight dress, all baby blue to go with my eyes, you
know? It’s tiny! And I’m going to find the guy and just…Be me!”

“Your mom wants you to do it?” Theresa asked me and I nodded.

“Yeah, she says it’s one of the reasons I grew up so fast,” I
shrugged. “Whatever that means.”

“That’s weird,” she decided.

“Yeah,” I said. “I think she means it’s like fate or something, I
dunno. But she totally wants me to fuck the guy’s brains out, so…I’m
like, whatever! I’ll do it!”

“That’s kinda like being a whore,” Theresa laughed.

“More than kinda!” I stuck my tongue out at her. “But hey! If it
gets me a robot…”

“Yeah,” my best friend agreed. “You gotta get a robot! They’re so
cool!”

“Yeah,” I nodded, but I wasn’t so sure anymore. I mean, when your
fourteen like Theresa was, yeah, a robot was pretty fun to fool around
with, but they were still just toys. Fucking a robot was sorta like
fucking a dildo or something. A machine couldn’t make a girl feel
good, you know? Even a serious sex bot like Berto Boy! couldn’t make
it special afterwards, not the way a real live man could.

Yeah, a girl needs a robot, but a young woman like me? Hmmm…So
many boys, so little time!