From Here To Infinity | By : Jayrich Category: +M through R > My Life as a Teenage Robot Views: 7095 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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From Here to Infinity Part 3
Up-tempo music begins to blare out of the club speakers, as the remaining Space Bikers surround Jenny, who has their leader pinned against the wall, held up by her neck. She does a quick scan of the immediate area, and it shows that neither Misty nor Sheldon are nearby, leaving Jenny to go solo in this confrontation.
“She abandoned me…again!” Jenny utters below her breath, anger in her voice. “Just figures.”
“Let our boss go!” Olga demands.
“Yeah, or something really bad is gonna happen.” Tammy adds in a cute, but still threatening voice.
“Come on girls, you don’t want to fight me.” Jenny says, trying to lighten the mood. “I mean, you all look so beautiful, and you don’t wanna mess up your makeup or…oh my, is that a broken nail?”
“WHERE???” The girls start to frantically search their fingers for any sign of the horror, giving Jenny the opening she needs. In one swoop, she swings Letta into Olga, taking out the largest member of the crew and sending them flying onto the dance floor. Almost instantly though, Sledge & Tammy counter by tackling Jenny to the floor. With chains wrapped around their fists, they raise them high in the air, ready to bring the pain.
Meanwhile, across the room, Misty helps along an almost immobilized Sheldon as they make their way through a crowd of robots, half of them dancing to the music, the other half watching the melee brawl between Jenny & the Space Bikers. Misty holds up Sheldon and keeps her arm around him, as he tries his best to keep his mind fully intact, despite the pain. After several minutes, they finally clear the dance floor and find themselves in front of the entrance to the V.I.P. Room, which unfortunately is guarded by a large robotic bouncer.
“NO ENTRY WITHOUT PASS!!!”
Misty groans in dissatisfaction. “We don’t have time for this.” Getting out from under Sheldon’s arm, she transforms into her mist form and shifts into the bouncer’s body. From there, she works her mind control magic, manipulating the droid into switching his stance on their access to the room.
“NO ENTRY WITHOUT… (TSSK) WITHOUT… (TSSK) WITHOUT… (TSSK)…WITHOUT A DOUBT, YOU MAY ENTER!!!”
She exits the droid’s body and reverts back to her solid form, rejoining Sheldon and catching him before he collapses. “How…did you do that?” He struggles out.
“It’s a technique I’ve been practicing. Never tried it on robots, though.” She tells him. “Now come on!” She pulls him along pass the velvet rope and into the VIP Lounge. Upon entry, they find room surprisingly empty, and Misty decides to keep it that way. Setting Sheldon down on a plush couch, she pushes a luxury chair in front of the door, barricading it, and then adds a wine shelf for added weight. Assured of their privacy now, she walks back over to Sheldon and jumps on top of him, as he continues to fight off the pain.
“Where’s Jenny?” He asks weakly.
“Outside fighting Space Bikers.” Misty tells him. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of you.”
“But…I can’t cheat on Jenny.” Sheldon says, before grunting in intense pain.
“Look, I’m sure she’ll understand us doing this. It’s to save your life.” She replies, before developing a devious grin. “Besides, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt either of us.”
“But…” Misty puts an end to Sheldon’s protest and the conversation by grabbing the back of his head and shoving his mouth into hers. Instantly he notices her technique is far more aggressive than Jenny’s. Part of him is shocked by this, but most of him loves the abrasiveness, as evident to the growing erection in his pants. He tries to fight the urge to feel every inch of her, even though her body language is begging for him to do so. A sharp, blunt pain rocketing up his spine changes his stance though, and he finds himself gripping her ass cheeks firmly with both hands, trying to concentrate on her to ignore the pain. As he does so, Misty breaks the kiss and smiles down at him.
“Now you’re getting into it.” She says.
“Can’t…help it…” Sheldon replies, wincing from the pain. “Need to…concentrate…”
“Then let me give you something to concentrate on.” She says, slowly slipping down his body. She slides her hand down his chest and stomach, then lifts up his t-shirt, exposing his chest. Next is his pants, as she tugs them down along with his boxers, bringing ‘little Sheldon’ out into the open. Gripping the shaft in her right hand, she licks her lips in anticipation.
“To tell the truth, it’s been a while since I had some.” She confesses. “Not since Orion & I went at it when we were with the Team.”
She takes a moment to admire the Sheldon’s size, which is Nanite-enhanced. But only a short moment as she sticks out her tongue and places the head of his cock on it. She then takes over half of his manhood into her mouth in one gulf, a feat which causes Sheldon to tremble in pleasure. Playfully rubbing his chest with her hand, she slowly moves her head up & down, working her tongue around his shaft as she caresses his scrotum. After a minute, she removes her mouth from his cock with a loud pop, and starts licking the shaft up & down.
“You got a decent sized meat down here.” She tells him. “Guess all the rumors I heard about geeks aren’t true. No offense.”
“None…taken…” Sheldon replies, enjoying her mouth.
She gives his member another long lick, before turning her eyes towards him. “Since you’re Jenny’s friend, how about I give you a special treatment?”
Sheldon grins widely and nods his head ‘yes’, giving Misty the green light as she grins. “This should really take your mind of the pain, stud.”
Engulfing his cock back into her mouth, she lowers her head as far as it’ll go. Her throat looses as she takes in every inch of Sheldon’s pipe, until it disappears completely into her mouth. Her tongue flails wildly around, making Sheldon’s heart rate nearly double. He puts his right hand on the back of her head as he grits his teeth. Pain is at a minimum for him now, with pleasure in full control. But with that pleasure comes and impending orgasm, which approaches with speed. He’s not even able to warn Misty before he shoots out a warm load of jizz, filling up her mouth. Surprisingly though, she doesn’t seem upset with it as she takes his rod out of her mouth. A second later, more shock hits the young brainiac as he watches Misty swallow his load.
“Almost forgot how it feels in your mouth.” She says, licking the excess semen from her lips.
“Sorry…about that…” Sheldon says, apologizing.
“Don’t worry about it.” She tells him. “Still feeling any pain?”
“A little,” He reveals, “it’s kinda dull…”
“Then let’s take care of that.”
Grabbing him by the shoulders, Misty lies down on the couch, pulling him on top of her. She lays spread eagle under him and lifts up her blouse to reveal her perky melons. They’re not quite as big as Jenny’s, but their perfect roundness & firmness makes up for it. She then hikes up her skirt, basically giving Sheldon the go ahead. Sheldon grabs hold of his stiff cock and looks to remove her panties, only to find her going commando.
“No panties…” He asks.
“What’s the point of them?” She seductively asks back.
Deciding not to question her further, he brings his head to her wet lips, before slowly pushing inside of her. Misty closes her eyes and winces a little, before accepting his rod. It has been a long time since she’s felt someone inside of her. The life of a mercenary often leaves her busy either execution her job or searching for another. Masturbation can only do so much and go so far, as Misty’s quickly learning at this moment.
“God! There’s nothing like the real thing.” She coos, enjoying the steel-like hardness deep in her snatch. Wrapping her legs almost completely around Sheldon, she puts her hands on his shoulder as he works up a slow motion, pumping in & out of her pussy at a steady pace. Sheldon let’s out a low grunt, before glancing upward and having his eyes meet with Misty’s. Almost instantly, she pulls him close for another passionate kiss, as she rakes her nails across his back, ripping the fabric of his clothes. The kiss is short-lived though, as she breaks it by pushing him away.
“Come on, Sheldon.” She tells him. “Give it to me good. I want you to fuck me hard!”
To show she means business, she tightens her legs around him, keeping the young inventor close. Sheldon’s not quick to resist though, especially with the pain still lingering for him. He gives a hard thrust into her snatch, one that makes Misty cry out.
“AAAAHHH!!!!!!”
Taking charge, Sheldon lifts up her blouse, exposing her breasts. Then, remembering his time with Jenny, he wraps his lips around her purple nipples, tonguing them in his mouth as she watches in glee.
“You’re (AH!) certainly more enthusiastic (ah!) than Orion.” She tells him. In her head, she can’t help but to make the comparison. Orion basically plowed her like a human dildo in the past, but Sheldon is doing so much more. Detaching his mouth from her nipple, he sits up only to have Misty’s lips drawn to his again. She playfully bites down on his lower lip and pulls away. Her hair is wild and frazzled, but she could care less about that. Her only concern is the oncoming orgasm that both of them are about to experience. Sheldon shifts gears again, picking up his pace as he grabs hold of her legs by the back of her knees and drills her wildly.
“OH GOD!!!” She screams, gritting her teeth as she tries to stave off and orgasm. Her firm jugs bounce rhythmically to Sheldon’s thrusts, and sweat flies off of her mauve-colored skin. She sinks her fingers into the fabric of the couch and lets out a loud moan. All walls of resistance have broken down for her; and Sheldon as well.
“Misty…I’m gonna cum!” Sheldon tells her.
“Me too, baby!” Misty responds.
A final, forceful stroke from Sheldon is all that’s needed, as Misty reaches her climax in a grand fashion. Trembling in pleasure, she loosens her leg grip around Sheldon as he pulls out of her, ready to explode. As soon as he’s cleared of her snatch, he erupts, shooting his load out onto her bare breasts and stomach. The impromptu “pleasure therapy” seems to have done the trick, as Sheldon feels no pain at all.
“Thanks…for helping me…out, Misty.” Sheldon tells her exhaustedly.
“Thanks for getting me off.” Misty replies, satisfied.
Back in the Club…
Grabbing Tammy by the arm, Jenny violently whips her into her fallen comrades, thus putting an end to the brawl. As the Bikers try to recover, Jenny looms over them, transforming her arm into a Pulse Cannon. “Alright, enough games!” She says angrily. “You’re gonna give back all that technology you stole, or so help me…”
“Wait! You don’t understand!” Letta blurts out in an attempt not to get blasted. “We had ta steal all that tech stuff! We were…blackmailed into doin’ it!”
“Blackmailed?” Jenny repeats, holstering her weapon. “But Tuck and I gave you those pictures we took.”
“Not by you, Robot Girl!” Letta barks out. “Some jerk sent us a message telling us ta pilfer all that tech, or he’ll reveal to the Galactic Biker Guild that Tammy’s up for the…‘Galactic Teacher of the Year Award.”
Jenny looks over to Tammy, who nods her head to confirm Letta’s admission. “I just can’t put my friends through that kind of embarrassment.”
“Awww, congratulations.” Jenny says, walking over and giving Tammy a hug, before turning to Letta. “Letta, any idea on who the jerk was who blackmailed you?”
“That would be me.”
The voice is familiar, low & sinister, but very familiar. Slowly turning around, Jenny receives a shocking and unwelcome blast from the past. There, in the middle of the dance floor stands one of her toughest enemies, the Cluster Sergeant himself…Smytus. He seems to have undergone an upgrade since their last tango. His armor has been redesigned for a bulkier look, and the color scheme has changed to green & brown. He also seems to have doubled in size, but regardless of the changes, Jenny still recognizes him.
“Smytus!” She says coldly. “So you DID survive that explosion on the asteroid.”
“Barely.” He replies, with the same amount of coldness. “And no thanks to you. That explosion hurled my body across the cosmos until gravity pulled me to some backwater planet! Luckily, it was inhabited with supporters for the Cluster. They rebuilt me, and made me harder, better, faster, stronger!”
“So what do you want with the technology?” Jenny asks.
“I’m afraid that’s none of your business, XJ9.” He smugly tells her.
“Yeah, well if you don’t tell me, you can get the business end of my FIST!” In a flash, Jenny speeds towards the Cluster Sergeant, ready to deliver a planet-shaking haymaker to his jaw. Unfortunately, she only connects with his hand, as he easily blocks her attack.
“Same old XJ9.” He says, his voice slowly becoming cryptic. “You should’ve got an upgrade.”
Jenny blinks her eyes, in shock that her attack was so easily anticipated. The shock quickly exits though as Smytus lands a vicious straight right hand to her gut, sending her rocketing across the room, until she crashes through the plate glass of the VIP Room…the same room that contains Misty & Sheldon. The two of them quickly separate, and look over at Jenny with concern.
“Jen, you OK?” Misty asks.
“Just a…lucky punch.” Jenny utters, reconfiguring her systems to normal. “But now I’m gonna…gonna…”
Jenny gets a full glimpse at the sight that lies before her, and her jaw nearly drops to the ground…literally. Sheldon & Misty’s clothes aren’t exactly on them in the proper manner, especially with Misty’s breasts out in the open and Sheldon’s pants around his ankles. It doesn’t take much to realize how they got like that.
“OK Jen, I know this looks bad…”
“Looks bad? I’m out there fighting tooth & nail with Bikers and Smytus, AND YOU’RE FUCKING ONE OF MY FRIENDS???” Jenny yells.
Sheldon hops off the couch and slides on his knees in front of Jenny, begging for forgiveness. “I’m so sorry, Jenny!” He pleads. “Please forgive me!”
“Would you chill out Jen?” Misty explains. “Sheldon was going through some of that major Nanite pain, so I just did what you did on the ship.”
“But the pain’s subsided, Jenny.” Sheldon adds. “So if it was for Misty, I…wait, did you just say Smytus?”
“Yes…she did.” The sound of the Cluster Sergeant’s voice is followed by an airborne DJ booth coming right towards the window, and the three of them. Jenny’s the first one to notice.
“Sheldon, MOVE!!!” Using her extendo-arms, Jenny grabs hold of him and jumps to safety, just as the booth crashes into the room. Sparks, glass and jagged pieces of metal fly into the air momentarily before the booth lands in the middle of the room. After a moment, Jenny and Sheldon rise to their feet, both of them worried about the third member of their group.
“Misty!” Jenny yells, fearing her friend’s health. Luckily, a purple mist rises from the wreckage, revealing she is indeed fine. But as Misty reverts to her solid form, Jenny notices a look of anger on her face.
“OK, now I’m getting pissed.” She remarks, just as a hidden side door to the room slides open. The three look over to see Princess Vega peak her head in.
“Come on, this way!” She says, waving them over. “The imperial guards are on their way and…”
“Ah, princess.” Her vision turns towards the broken window as Smytus slowly hovers into view, wearing a smug grin. “I should’ve expected to see you here amongst the commoners.”
Vega growls in response. “Is my mother here with you too, Smytus?”
“Actually, I could care less about what’s happened to our former queen.” Smytus answers. “Especially since she’s become a little detached from sanity.”
“Then why are you here?” She demands.
“Just business, Princess.” He replies. “But that doesn’t mean I can’t fit in some pleasure while I’m here.”
“Well here’s a dose of pain to go with it!”
Jenny uses her boosters to rocket forward. Leaping through the window, she tackles Smytus out of the sky. The two start to plummet towards the middle of the dance floor, when Smytus recovers and pushes Jenny away. They end up landing on opposite sides of the room, both ready to resume the battle.
“I’m going to enjoy ripping your circuits out, XJ9!” Smytus boasts.
Jenny’s about to make her standard witty comeback when she notices a purple mist lowering down onto Smytus and surrounding him. “And I’m gonna enjoy what’s gonna happen to you next.”
On that last word, the mist seeps inside of Smytus, seeking to do critical damage and put an end to the fight. But surprisingly, Smytus just chuckles. Lifting his right hand and closing it into a fist, an electrical surge moves throughout his body. The surge is powerful enough to jettison the mist, which then forms back into Misty, who falls on the floor stunned.
“Sorry Jen, he did something and…I don’t feel right.” She says wearily.
Smytus laughs even louder. “I know all about your species, purple one.” He tells Misty. “My new body has a bio-electric repulsor, which renders your mist attack useless.”
“Let’s see how useful it is against me!” Jenny charges forward with rockets burning, looking for a surprise attack. Unfortunately, Smytus sees it coming. He sidesteps Jenny’s punch and counters with a kick to the gut, before grabbing her and violently throwing her into the stage area. As heavy debris from the stage falls down and buries her, Sheldon, watching from the VIP, calls out in concern.
“JENNY!!!”
That draws Smytus’ attention back to him, making him catch something he didn’t see before. “A human…ON CLUSTER PRIME??? Our planet has been POISONED by his very PRESENCE!!! But don’t worry…there’s a simple solution.”
Ripping a gigantic gear off of the wall, Smytus holds it out at his side and begins to spin, like a discus thrower. Sheldon senses the worst from this developing situation, but unfortunately remains frozen in fear. Smytus speeds up his spin, until he reaches his desired speed and, with full force, flings the gear at Sheldon. And as time slows down between the point of impact, the young brainiac feels his end is near.
“This is gonna hurt.”
With a sickening crunch, the gear slams into the room, totaling it and burying everything underneath. Misty looks out in horror, in disbelief of what she just saw.
“No…”
At that moment, Jenny forces her way out of the debris and looks over to the now decimated VIP room. She heard everything Smytus said, and now finds that she might be too late.
“Sh-Sheldon…?”
“Is offline.” Smytus finishes, turning to her with a sadistic grin.
And with those words, something inside Jenny Wakeman snaps. It wasn’t enough she endured trouble beyond anything she expected on this mission. But to have it end with her dear friend, killed ruthlessly by her enemy? It drives Jenny over the edge. And as her eyes turn bright blood red, she redirects all system attention to the one who’s responsible…Smytus. Without uttering a word, she jets forward at a blinding speed, ready to deal out planet-shattering punishment. But Smytus is ready.
“Must we go through this dance again, XJ9?” He asks unimpressed as he prepares to block the attack. He pays for his arrogance though, as Jenny smashes through it with no effort. “Huh? What the—!?”
A haymaker right connects with Smytus’ jaw, rattling his entire body and flooring him instantly. But Jenny doesn’t stop there. Landing on top, she cries out in anger and unleashes robotic hell unlike anything ever seen; landing over 20 punches a second. Even Misty is shocked by the onslaught Jenny deals out. Within moments, Smytus’ body goes from top-of-the-line to something you’d see in the scrap yard. Finally, Jenny relents on her fist attacks, and brutally boots Smytus into the Neon sign of the Club. The impending electric shock courses through his body, causing him severe pain and putting him in a state of electronic paralysis, which is when Jenny decides to finish it. Transforming her right arm into a Pulse Cannon, she charges her blast to its maximum and fires off a concentrated orb of energy right into his chest plate. It connects, and Smytus screams as his systems are sent into critical overload. A moment later, his eyes go dead, and the once mighty Sergeant of the Cluster Army falls lifelessly to the ground. His body is smoking, and save for a few electrical twitches, it also remains motionless. The club-goers look on in stunned silence, a silence that remains until Letta utters her thoughts on the fight.
“OK mental note, never mess with Robot Girl’s friends.”
The rest of her gang nod their heads in agreement, as they watch Jenny huff & puff, winded after the beat-down she served to Smytus. Her attention quickly switches though, as she catches the gear out the corner of her eye.
“Sheldon!”
Soaring up, she forcibly yanks the gear out of the VIP Room and lets it drop to the ground. A quick scan of the room reveals Sheldon, lying motionless on the floor, and she lands down beside him.
Her eyes ready to explode with tears. “How could I let this happen?” She says, voice cracking. She slowly stretches out her hand to place on his chest when…
“COUGH, COUGH!!!”
Sheldon slowly opens his eyes to look up at Jenny, his bruises healing rapidly. The Nanites saved Sheldon’s life, and never have he & Jenny been so glad to have them inside of him. “Man, that thing was heavy.” He says wearily, before Jenny grabs him and lifts him up high.
“SHELDON, YOU’RE ALIVE! THANK GOODNESS!!!” She peppers him with kisses all over his face, and then pulls him close for a strong hug, thankful to see her friend still among the living. That is, until she notices everyone staring at her. Embarrassed, she puts Sheldon back down on his feet, as he wears a love-struck look.
“Yet it feels like I’ve been kissed by an angel.” He swoons, as Jenny rolls her eyes and lets out a groan of frustration.
An Hour Later…
Things have died down significantly since the epic brawl at the Nightclub. Smytus has already been carted away by Vega’s imperial guards, and the damage done to the club has already been repaired; the benefits of living in a mechanical-dominated environment. The Space Bikers have already departed (they have to give Tammy a makeover for the awards). Jenny, Misty & Sheldon are just about to make their leave. They all stand in the entrance hatch to their ship as Vega wishes them a fond farewell.
“See ya Jen, maybe next time you come here it can be to party.” She tells her.
“Count on it.” Jenny replies. “And thanks for that ‘gift’ you gave me.”
“If you ever need another one…” The two friends wave goodbye as the hatch door slides closed. A moment later, the ship lifts off and soars into the sky, making its journey home, much to the shock of its passengers.
“Misty, did you lift off already?” Jenny asks.
“I didn’t even touch the controls.” Misty answers.
“Sheldon?”
“I was standing by you.” He says, leaving Jenny more puzzled.
“Then who could’ve…”
“XJ9!!!”
Those three letters, spoken with such familiar authority, causes Jenny to turn pale white again. Slowly, she turns towards the control panel of the ship; and there, in a holographic projection, stands Nora Wakeman. It’s clear she’s activated the homing beacon on the ship to return it home. “XJ9, just what do you think you’re doing with my ship?”
“Mom, I can explain.” Jenny says. “I tracked the technological robberies to Cluster Prime, and I was able to stop the crooks from continuing their crime spree.”
“Oh. Well, good job dear.” Nora tells her. “I…”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
Nora’s interrupted by Sheldon’s cry of pain. He drops to his knees once more, holding his gut as the Nanites begin a third round of construction inside of him. Instinctively, Jenny turns to her mother, the well-known authority on the subject.
“Mom, you gotta help!” She tells her, showing Sheldon’s condition. “Sheldon accidentally injected himself with your experimental Nanites! He’s going through pain! How do I stop it?”
“Oh is that all?” Nora responds. “Just switch your electrical frequency to 20%, and zap Sheldon.”
Jenny’s taken aback somewhat by her mother’s simple solution, but she still executes it. Switching her frequency, she pokes Sheldon with her index finger on his shoulder, giving her a blunt shock.
“OW!!!” He rubs his shoulder, feeling a pain similar to a static shock. And that’s when he notices…that’s all the pain he’s feeling. The Nanites seem to have stopped work completely in his body. “Hey, the Nanites. The pain stopped!”
“Of course it did, my dear boy.” Nora tells him. “When Jenny shocked you, the voltage sent them into a sleep-like state. They’ll lie dormant until you get back to earth and I can remove them.”
Upon hearing that, Jenny wears a look of supreme disbelief. “WHAT? You mean all I had to do was shock Sheldon to get them to stop?! I didn’t have to…” She stops herself in the middle of her rant, preventing herself from self-incrimination.
“Didn’t have to what, XJ9?” Nora asks.
“NOTHING, NOTHING!” Jenny quick answers. “Uh, I’ll explain it when I get home.
“Indeed.” Nora says. “But for now, would you mind explaining THIS?” She brings her hands from behind her back to show the Cluster vibrator Jenny tried to keep hidden. In an instant, Jenny suffers an electronic heart attack and falls to the floor. Misty just giggles under her breath as Sheldon becomes intrigued.
“That looks to be a new kind of battery source.” He deduces. “Or maybe it’s…”
“IT’S NOTHING!!!” Jenny interrupts, jumping to her feet and putting her hand over his mouth.
“I’ll tell you what it is.” Nora says. “It’s not allowed in my house! You KNOW how I feel about Cluster products XJ9, Especially one so…controversial!”
Jenny lowers her head & shoulders, sulking. “I know, mom. And as soon as I get home, I’ll trash it.”
“Actually, I believe I’ll be keeping this.” Nora tells her. “To…conduct my own experiments…and such.”
The holo-broadcast abruptly ends, leaving Jenny in a state of embarrassment and Sheldon with more questions. “Why would Ms. Wakeman need to run experiments on a battery?”
“You are never gonna see that thing again, Jen.” Misty teases.
Jenny just slaps her hand against her forehead. “I know. It was fun while it lasted. Maybe I can get Vega to secretly ship me another one.”
“Or, maybe you can find an alternative.” Misty suggests, turning to Sheldon. Jenny follows her eyes and understands completely, turning to the young brainiac also.
“Uh, why are you girls looking at me like that?” Sheldon backs up slowly and cautiously until he bumps into a wall. His hand brushes against a secret panel and the wall slides away to send him off his feet, and reveal a secret room within the ship. Looking inside, they see that it’s the Captain’s Quarters. But it’s unlike any one they’ve seen. In the middle of the room lies a heart-shaped bed, with a velvet red bedspread and pillows to match. The entire quarters resembles less of a Quarters and more of what you’d see in a lover’s suite at a hotel. It’s then that Jenny remembers back to her mother winning the massive room makeover contest.
“I was wondering why she asked them not to touch any room in our house.” Jenny says.
Misty nods her head, enjoying the atmosphere of the room. “Your mom’s got taste, Jen.”
Sheldon picks himself up off the floor and brushes himself off before turning to Jenny and Misty, both of whom are smiling seductively. Before he can even utter a word though, Jenny gently but forcibly shoves him back with her left hand. He stumbles backwards, coming to a stop when he falls onto the bed. As the two lovely young heroines stroll over to the bed, Sheldon lies frozen, confused on just what’s happening. But when Jenny leans in close to him and presses her lips to his in a deep, passionate kiss, everything clears up for him. Sheldon responds by putting one arm around Jenny, as the two move further onto the bed, with Misty crawling after them. Once they reach the head of the bed, Jenny breaks the kiss, leaving Sheldon wanting more.
“Does this mean we’re gonna do it again, lover?” Sheldon asks longingly.
“Sheldon, let’s get one thing straight here.” Jenny tells him sternly. “You and me are not an item. We’re not boyfriend & girlfriend…”
Those words rip through Sheldon’s heart, leaving him wounded. “OK…I understand…” He says weakly, feeling trampled by a stampede, at least until Jenny finishes her statement.
“…But I want us to be Friends with Benefits.”
The emotional pain is quickly replaced by feelings of hope, and also confusion. “Huh?”
“It means you’re friends who have sex with each other.” Misty clarifies.
“I know it may not sound good at first, you might even think that I’m just using you just for sex. But there’s so much I don’t know about intercourse, and I really want to learn about it!” Jenny explains. “So, whadaya say Sheldon?”
At this moment, Sheldon’s excited grin covers about 90% percent of his face. But he holds back on his enthusiasm long enough to answer. “Oh, alright Jenny.” He says, feinting reluctance & depression. “I guess I’ll be your…Sex Friend. If it’ll help you learn more about sex.”
“You’re a good friend, Sheldon.” Jenny tells him, before leaning in to continue their makeout session. Their lips meet as Jenny climbs onto Sheldon, and his hands start exploring XJ9’s body. Reaching under her skirt, he gropes her ass cheeks firmly, bringing out a muffled moan from Jenny. The two continue their passionate makeout, until Misty interrupts, tired of being a spectator.
“My turn.” She says seductively, bumping Jenny out of the way and locking lips with the young brainiac. She wraps her leg around Sheldon’s and encourages fondling by grabbing his hand and placing it on her body. Taking the hint, he slides his hand under her blouse and plays with her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. Jenny watches on with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, until an idea pops in her head. She turns her attention to Sheldon’s lower half and unbuckles his pants before sliding them down. Misty catches a view of this out the corner of her eye, and breaks the kiss.
“I’ll take it from here, Jen.” She says, grabbing hold of his hardening rod and sliding it into her mouth. As her tongue goes to work, Jenny leans forward and wraps her lips around Sheldon’s, resuming their makeout. Her tongue delves into his mouth and rotates slowly, allowing Sheldon’s tongue to keep pace. His hands go to work unzipping her top, freeing her metallic melons. As he gropes them, Jenny catches a glimpse of Misty’s rear end in the air, giving her a devious idea. Breaking the kiss, she winks at Sheldon as she reaches under Misty’s skirt and pulls it up. Sheldon nods his head in agreement, on the same page with Jenny, and the two of them reach their hands over. From there, Sheldon places his middle & ring finger into Misty’s snatch, while Jenny probes her ass with her middle finger. The rear attack startles the purple sexpot, causing Sheldon’s cock to pop out of her mouth.
“AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!” She yells, looking back to see their actions. Jenny & Sheldon grin in response as they move their fingers in & out. Grinning herself, Misty turns her attention back to Sheldon’s glistening pipe, and applies more saliva by licking the shaft up & down. She subtly rocks herself back & forth as the two finger her wet pussy & asshole, enjoying the attention she’s receiving. She strokes his cock, while licking the base and taking his balls into her mouth, then removes them and engulfs his manhood once more, taking every inch into her mouth and down her throat. The effortless deep throat sends Sheldon to peak stiffness.
“Man, I can’t believe she can swallow it all.” He says in astonishment. Jenny looks back to see her friend at work, and can’t help but to admire her style.
After a few more moments, Misty releases her hold on Sheldon’s member, happy with her work. “Looks like you’re ready to go.”
“I gotta try that out later.” Jenny says. “But first, I wanna try out a new position. Sit up.”
Upon request, Sheldon sits up and shifts himself so that his back rests against the headboard of the bed. From there, Jenny straddles the educated lad in a reverse style. She then lies back, letting Sheldon finish as he slowly slides his cock into her slot. Jenny puts her left arm around Sheldon, as he gropes her breasts and slowly pumps her warm snatch. Unfortunately, Misty’s feeling left out of the action.
“Hey, now how am I supposed to get off?” She asks.
Jenny answers her question by sliding her hand under Misty’s skirt, and sliding her middle & ring fingers into her awaiting wet pussy. “Feel better now?”
“Much better.” Misty purrs, leaning close and planting a wet one on Jenny’s indigo lips. As the kiss increases in passion, Sheldon looks on with glee, having the best seat in the house.
“Oh man!” He thinks. “I’m having sex with the hottest robo girl in the universe, while she’s making out with a hot alien! Not even that captain on that show did this!”
Taking a chance, Sheldon moves one hand onto Misty’s chest, pulling up her blouse and fondling her tits. After a minute, the two heroines end their makeout, just as Misty gets an idea.
“So, how does that cock feel?” She asks. “Cause it looks like Sheldon’s fucking you good.”
“I…can hold out…especially longer than you.” Jenny remarks with a panted smirk.
Misty matches it with one of her own as Jenny’s fingers continue to work. “Really…betcha you’ll come before I do.”
“You’re on!” Jenny says, confident she can hold out. That confidence becomes shaky though, as Misty turns her attention to Sheldon.
“Mmmm, why don’t you show Jenny girl what you really can do, Sheldon.” She tells him, licking her lips. Her tongue then ventures into a new location, Sheldon’s mouth. Misty helps Sheldon fondle Jenny’s firm melons, while giving him a thorough ‘tongue lashing’. The motivation she’s applying begins to work wonders, as Sheldon increases his speed, slamming his manhood into Jenny’s input slot with reckless abandon. Jenny rubs her clit feverishly, trying to hold back her impending orgasmic wave. It helps that Misty breaks the kiss, as she looks back a Jenny with devious confidence.
“You look ready to pop your top, Jen.” She says with a smirk.
“Yeah…” Jenny moans in response. “…But I’ll let you go first.”
Without warning, Jenny increases her speed and starts fingering Misty at a phenomenal rate. Within seconds, Misty’s snatch is soaking wet. Her legs become gelatin-like, and her breathing heavy as her limit roars forward.
“Dammit, Jen…not fair…” Misty struggles out, barely holding on.
“What’s the matter, can’t take two robotic fingers?” Jenny asks smugly. The answer comes with a loud yell emanating from Misty, as her orgasm hits like a meteor. A moment later, Jenny joins the party, as Sheldon thrusts his cock deep into her slot, causing her sensors to go into overload. Sheldon’s the last one to arrive, shooting a stream of hot jizz deep inside his robotic love. All three fall back onto the bed, with Jenny on top of Sheldon, and Misty at his side.
“That did it. I’m never going back to a vibrator again.” Jenny decides.
“I tell ya, this is definitely the best mission I’ve been on.” Misty adds.
“Yeah…I got my money’s worth.” Sheldon chimes in.
“Hey wait a minute,” Jenny says, switching the conversation. “I just realized something. That guy in all-black; he stole technology from earth, too. And we didn’t even see him.”
“Don’t worry about it, Jen.” Misty tells her. “Probably just some random theft or something.”
At That Moment…
Over a million light years away, there is a large asteroid which hurdles through the dark vastness of space. On that asteroid stands the mysterious thief who stole several hi-tech pieces of technology from earth. Very cautiously, the thief examines the surroundings, checking for any prying eyes that could be watching. Seeing that the area’s clear, the thief’s body undergoes a transformation, morphing from a black-clad sinister figure, to someone far more menacing and dangerous to the universe…Queen Vexus.
“Soon my loyal soldier…very soon…” She utters in an almost crazed state. Staring down into a crater, she addresses the very reason she stole the technology. One of Jenny’s most frightening opponents lies down within the darkness. A mammoth, gigantic foe that can bring about any planet’s destruction, including Earth.
Armagedroid.
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