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.

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“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!”

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“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.

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“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.”

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“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.

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“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.

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“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.”

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“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!