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Jetson's Anniversary	By : phil Category: +G through L > Jetsons, The Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the Jetsons, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Inspiration for this story came from artwork by Alex Hiro.

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For a second, Jane didn't know what to do. Then the shock wore off and she realized how wound up she was. She was just about to have an orgasm when they were interrupted. All that pent up sexual energy needed to be released. She quickly sat on her trusty DP-3000, spread her legs and pushed a button. The two penises obeyed and one went into her mouth while the other reentered her tunnel flowing with her juices while the lights dimmed. In the dark room, Jane imagined two men were ravishing her. She played with her nipples, increasing the stimulation and she could feel the familiar pressure build in her loins as the penis pistoned in and out of her, pressing against her G-spot. She began to moan against the other penis as she could feel the wave of pleasure about to peak. Just then, the DP-3000 made a strange buzzing sound and shorted out. The artificial penises slowly deflated as the smell of burnt insulation filled the room.
"Critical malfunction. Repair request submitted," a computerized voice stated from the pad.
"No, no, no," she cried as she tried to thrust against the now flaccid dildos. But it was no use. Jane was now thoroughly frustrated.
She frantically rubbed her clitoris trying to have her orgasm, but she needed something inside. She ripped opened drawers in the closet, bathroom, kitchen, looked inside the pantry, tried to find something, anything that she could put inside but there was nothing she could use as a dildo. She was going crazy - she felt like she was going to explode. Jane ordered up then quickly drank a Martian martini hoping it would calm her down. It didn't work quickly enough and she drank two more, back to back, hoping to quench the fire that raged inside. Finally, she could feel the alcohol start to take effect.
The doorbell rang. She pulled on her nightgown, walked unsteadily to the door and pushed the button on the monitor. Outside her door, she saw a delivery bot next to a huge box. That must be the package George had mentioned, she thought. She opened the door.
"Special delivery for George Jetson," the robot stated as it pushed the large box into her living room, then exited.
Jane looked carefully at the box thinking that this must be her anniversary gift from George. What could he have gotten her? She pushed a button on the side of the box and the walls folded away to reveal a hulking broad chested stainless steel robot sitting on the ground with thick arms wrapped around its legs, its head down on its chest, eyes closed. Jane stepped back, startled. This was not what she had expected. She was hoping there was something she could have used as a dildo to help her climax. She picked up the booklet and began to read out loud.
"Personal Robot Optimized to Be Ever Ready or PROBER for short is your new indispensable household personal assistant programmed with the latest artificial intelligence to anticipate and provide you with whatever you want or need. Just push the ON button and the PROBER will use sensors and other data to automatically configure itself to your specific needs."
Jane looked at the robot and saw a button on the back of its neck. She tentatively reached out and pushed it. A humming noise arose from within the torso and its head lifted, eyes opened. The domed head was topped with an antenna, and its yellow eyes peered intently at her. Its square jaw began to move as it spoke.
"Greetings, I am PROBER," the robot said in a deep bass voice. "Initializing start up sequence and configuring programming to synchronize with subject."
The robot stood up on surprisingly narrow thin legs with wheels on the bottom. Copper bands around the shoulders and knees contrasted with the stainless steel plating. PROBER looked down at the petite redhead. Jane felt a bit unnerved by this brawny robot that looked more like a military model for space defense than a personal assistant.
"Subject identified: Jane Jetson, female, age 39, married, two children," PROBER continued as it clicked and whirred. "Synchronization complete. PROBER is now programmed to assist Jane Jetson."
PROBER moved closer to Jane.
"Physiologic evaluation indicates elevated heart rate, blood pressure and skin temperature," it stated. "Blood alcohol level at 0.08 and rising. Pheromone and sex hormone levels critical. Configuring to assist Jane Jetson achieve release to bring levels to normal."
Jane gasped as she saw a large metallic phallus extend from the lower part of the trunk. She was unsure what to do - part of her ached to have it inside of her so that she could finally have her orgasm, while another part of her was intimidated by the now obviously male robot that was approaching her.
"Jane Jetson should not be concerned," the robot reassured her. "Epinephrine levels indicate some apprehension but I am programmed to fulfill your needs in a manner that will be completely compatible with you."
Jane stared up at the strange robot as he rolled to a stop right in front of her. The phallus pressed slightly into her stomach. Surprisingly, the metallic surface was warm. And it vibrated slightly. She couldn't help herself. She reached out and tentatively touched it, feeling the warm smooth metal. It was the perfect shape and size. She was mesmerized by it and as she ran her hand over it, she barely noticed the robot removing her gown with his clamps. She jumped a bit when she felt his cold metallic clamp gently grasp her waist and turned her around so that she faced away from him. With one clamp on her waist, the other pressed on her upper back making her bend forward.
Jane became more conflicted and confused. It was becoming obvious what was about to happen and though Jane had an overpowering desire to have that metal phallus inside of her to finally give her the release she wanted, it didn't feel right. Yes, it was a robot, but she felt like she was cheating on George. Probably because the robot almost seemed like a person. She felt the warm metal tip press up between her legs. By now, the alcohol had dulled her inhibitions and her resolve dissolved. After all, she reasoned, it was only a robot and it was supposed to take care of her needs. It was really no different from using the DP-3000. With that, she pressed back toward the robot, moaning as she felt the hard metal rod enter her. Finally, she was getting what she needed.
"Copulation sequence commencing," PROBER stated.
Jane felt both clamps grab her waist and the robot drove forward sinking its massive steel club into her. It slowly withdrew then plunged forward, again and again, setting a tempo that was synchronized perfectly with her own rhythm. She gasped out sounds of pleasure as PROBER pumped in and out of her. PROBER's square jaw jutted forward in the semblance of a smile as his yellow eyes took in the view of his metal penis plunging into the dainty housewife.
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