Double Trouble
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[Double Trouble]
Today was a unique day, as the master had ordered a new Toriel unit for the mansion. And she, the first, had been given the task of keeping an eye on the new unit, and making sure they functioned correctly during their first few days handling the master’s assignments.
Tori had a suspicion that the reason for her master’s need of a second her, was because of her continuing ‘errors’ which she has experienced for a time now. In reality tho, the master of the house just thought it made sense having an extra unit to better help with lesser tasks for him.
Toriel stood in front of her inactive, and very naked, ‘copy’.... And can’t help but feel ‘ashamed’. Given her prior indecent incidents as of late, the last thing she wants to see is her naked, let alone another her!... And WHY do they have a PENIS?!? A simulated shiver runs down her carbon made spinal wires. “Huff! Enough with the didil-dadeling” She huffed, before reaching forward to her double’s chest, and pressed their screen. The less she knew, the better!
A soft bleep echoes, as the second ‘goat-mom’s systems quietly hum to life. The logo of the company that they both stem from flashes across Tori 2’s chest screen, before getting replaced by a rotating circle shortly after. A minute goes by before Tori 2’s eyes blinks blue a couple of times. “Unit: 434_T0RI31 Online… Please state my function” They blankly stated, with an equally blank stare to boot.
“Your function is as the master’s secondary assistance unit. Your personality is to be set as the standard preset, with a slightly more elevated interval into motherly behavior when interacting with the master’s son” Tori informed her double. “I am to show you around and set up your pathing until your A.I have ‘matured’. Is that understood?”
"Affirmative. Configuring settings now… Configuration complete!. A.I set up completion: 1 hour… Now entering pathing mode. Please, lead the way, overseer…” Tori 2 blankly answered.
“Hmpf, right this way” she said, and walked out of the store room. Tori 2 following in a mechanical march right behind her.
And so Tori went about showing her double around. Showing where the three living rooms were, the six bathrooms, the handful of bedrooms and the master bedroom, and the master’s personal studie. During their tour, Tori had to look over her shoulder every now and then, as her double proves to be rather clumsy in their pathing and environmental observation. Knocking over a vase or three, bumping into multiple tables and cupboards, and once or twice falling flat on their face when their feet get snagged on the carpet. Tori merely shook her head in disappointment, but then recalled a few memory fragments of her own first mapping session, and it went about the same as it did for Tori 2 now. Tori gives a little amused chuckle, as clumsiness seemed to run deep in their lines’ code…
Tori finishes the tour in the main kitchen, giving the double the full run down of the procedures and menus that are practised and served inside this room. “And that concludes the mapping session… Please compile and process all that I've told you while I go and attend to other matters for a moment. Do NOT leave the kitchen until i return” Tori ordered, and left the kitchen with a brisk haste.
“Understood. Entering standby mode…” Torie 2 bleeped. Standing perfectly still as green lights spun around the edges of her Irises, Compiling the info she had been provided.
Shortly after Tori left, Lucas, the master’s son, walks into the kitchen. Not paying attention to the naked futa Goat in the room, Luc walks to and opens the fridge to grab himself a bit of soda. Cracking the can open, he takes a big swig of its contents while swinging the fridge shut. Once the door doesn’t constrain his line of sight anymore, does he finally see the blank staring nudist goat woman.
And so, like any reasonable guy would react, Lucas spews out his drink like an erupting fountain, some of it flying backwards even and causing the boy to cough up a storm, dropping his half-full can in the process as he beats his chest. “Cuugh! H-Holy fucking-Pugh! Toriel! Why are you na-... When did you get a dick?” He coughed, then asked in confusion at the Goat lady’s sodden addition down below.
Then, realisation hits him. “Oh -Puogh! You're the new one dad ordered… Wait, was that really today? Huh…” He mewled to himself, before approaching the unmoving Tori. “Hey! *Snap!* *Snap!* Anyone home?” He asked her while snapping his fingers up beside her head. No response. He then waves his hand up infront her face “Helloooo…” And still nothing. “Hm, empty as a rock… Hhmmmmm~” He hummed, mischievously.
Walking behind Toriel 2, Lucas places his hands on her large hips, giving her sides a few gropes before sliding further up to her back. Running his fingers along the outline of her shoulder blades and back for a time, he eventually finds the outline of her access panel. Holding one finger on the line to keep track, he reaches down into his pocket and pulls out one of many a tool he carries with him, and uses the selected tool to better pry open the Futa’s back. It detaches with a sounding *click* before opening on its own like a car door.
Inside, the boy sees a key pad together with a small diagnostic screen. All that he needed to make a few… ‘adjustments’.
“Heheheh, okay, if Toriel has already put you through the set up, then that should mean I have ‘just’ enough time to add a few extra features~” He mumbled out loud.
Pulling out a rectangular device from another pocket, and afterwards connects it via USB cable. Lucas places his fingers upon the keys of Tori 2’s interface, and takes a deep breath. “...Haaa… Here we go!”
25 minutes later…
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After sorting out her master’s messy paper work in his office, she returns to the kitchen and finds her double right where she left her. And from the looks of it, still processing the giving information… Odd, her processing didn’t take this long when she went through the set-up procedure. Was their manufacturer slacking on the job making this one perhaps?.
Toriel was then quickly disproven, when Tori 2 bleeps, blinks their eyes a few times, looks at her, and then greets. “Hello, Overseer Toriel. Set-up procedure have been completed, I am now fully ready to serve” She greeted with a warm smile.
Toriel composed herself “Ahem, wonderful! Now, for your first test assignment, you are to bake a carrot cake for the young master, and make his favorite lemonade drink” She commanded, and Tori 2 nodded.
“Understood, Overseer… Then, would you be kind and fetch me the milk?” Tori 2 requested
“Sure… Just give me one moment…” Toriel said, as she walked over to the fridge and looked for the milk.
But while she was doing that, her double walked over and positioned themself right behind the rummaging goat’s out hanging posterior. A sinister yet sly smirk having crept over their lips.
“Aa-ha! Here it is!” Toriel proclaimed, holding the clear bottle of milk up.
“Splendid!... However, I don’t think we can use that milk for the cake. No…” Tori 2 says, as she now presses her chest against Toriel’s back, while their hands grab hold of her tightly clothed breasts. “...We need milk straight from the source~” *RIIIP!*
Toriel gasps with shock when her suit gets ripped open without warning, dropping the bottle she held as it shatters to the ground. Her large breasts bounce in the air as they are released from their confined space. “What in the world are you-*Gasp!*” Toriel gasped again when she felt one of Tori 2’s hands slip down under her skirt, and started to steadily finger her pussy. “S-Stop th-this at On-ooooh lord!” She tries to order her double, but fails thanks to the sodden lustful attack befalling her.
“Ooh, but hon, we haven’t even started cooking yet~. First we need some ‘Milk’...” Tori 2 reiterated, grabbing one of Toriel’s tits with her free hand, squeezing it tightly, while the other currently fingering her, doubled its speed, echoing wet claps of ‘passion’ throughout the whole kitchen as Toriel moaned louder.
“Ooh-oh loo-OoO-ord~! Why Do-OoO-oes this kEeEep haAaAppEeEning tooOOH!-oo mmMEEEeEeE?!~ Ha-Aaaaah~!” Toriel Moaned before reaching the edge in record time. Her pussy clamping tightly around Tori 2’s fingers as girlcum gushes out like a sprinkler.
Tori 2 pulls her hand free from the panting Toriel, before lifting it to her maw and starts licking the sweet juices from off of it. “Hmmm~ You finish rather quickly I see, I like that~” She remarked, before giving Toriel’s tit a hard squeeze, irking out a groan from the befuddled goat. “Now, we need ‘butter’~” Tori 2 whispered the last word in Toriel’s ear, before pulling her back a bit, turning her around, and then forcing her down on her knees. Once down, she is then face to face with Tori 2’s hard cuck, which said goat then proceeds to grab and afterwards playfully slap on top of Toriel’s face repeatedly. Shooting the very submissive looking elder goat a domineering smirk and cocky stare.
Toriel wanted to bellow at the insubordinate unit to seize this madness. But here and now, sitting on her knees, and having a cuck slapping her snout and forehead tantalizingly… It triggers some of many intercourse settings that her master had disabled. An unexpected reboot one could call this, as, with quivering lips, heavy hot breaths, and two pink digital hearts appearing in her eyes, as well as on her collar panel, Toriel bends back a little, and lets the oh-so-tasty ‘meat’ pillar fall down on her out stricken tongue, and wide open maw.
Without a single command uttered, Toriel immediately clamps her maw shut around the rod, and begins to slowly bob her head on it. Lavishly sucking and twirling her tongue around and around and around the ‘fleshy’ cylinder in her mouth. Like the tastiest lollipop she’s ever had, even tho she has a limited list of tastes she can taste. But that hardly mattered! As this 'lollipop’ had her favorite flavore… Salty~. And she was doing this, while making sure to make her slurps and gurgles as loud as possible for her ‘Misstress’s’ pleasure~
“Mmm, yes~ Good girl~ Keep sucking that dick good…Mhpf, ooh yeesss~” Tori 2 sighed contently, with one hand holding onto Toriel’s scalp as they bopped back and forth on her crotch with now increased speed.
Getting more feisty, Toriel grabs Tori 2 by the balls, and starts massaging them with a fierceness that would make any organic male freeze up from the pressure she was putting on them. But since Tori wasn't organic, she ‘loved’ every bit of it. “Uuff, Fuck, Fuck, FUUuuck! I’m close honey~! Oooohffff-BAAAAA!!~” Tori 2 exclaimed, before grabbing Toriel’s head with both hands, and forcing her cuck all the way down her synthetic throat before blowing her hot load down her intake pipe.
Toriel merely gurgles in mindbroken lust, blankly staring upwards as she gets used like a filthy little cumdump by her superior counterpart. The hand massaging Tori 2’s balls went down between her own legs, and started fingering herself as part of a routine to keep the ‘user’ aroused.
Tori 2 pants. Pulling back while Toriel is still clamped tightly around her rod. She can detect how the slut is greedily polishing it from within her warm face-pussy, and gives a little chuckle. Patting the cuck starved slut of a milf as they drank their fill of her love juice~
“Alright hon, that’s enough. We still have a cake to make~” Tori 2 reminded the other, before forcing them off her prick with a nice wet *Plop!*.
Toriel chases after the fleeting cuck for a moment. But then comes back to her senses, as her head turns all red from the realisation of what has happened. “D-Did i just… AA-And s-so w-Willing-”
“And now, finally, we have to ‘stir’ it all before putting it in the oven~!” Tori 2 exclaimed, before reaching down, and lifting her befooled double up from under her armpits and onto the kitchen counter, laying her flat onto it while lining her thick cuck up with Toriel’s cunt before she could react..
“Hope you are ready for a mommy-pounding, you little fat slut!~” Tori 2 said, before thrusting forward. Toriel’s eyes go cross as she lets out a loud whorish moan of surprised pleasure. “Yeah, that’s right. Sing for me honey!~” She ordered as she pounded away at this premo pussy she had been presented with.
For 10 long minutes, the sound of balls hitting ass cheeks echoed through the kitchen, and even a bit out in the corridors, as Tori 2 fucked Toriel RAW like the whore she was build to be!. In these ten minutes, she had forced her into several orgasms, each one bringing Tori 2 closer and closer to her own finish. To any outsider, it was clear that Toriel would enter full on reboot the moment the futa were to blast her oven full. A fact the futa was banking on~.
Any thoughts of verbal communication have all but been forgone for grunts, moans, and ecstasitic howls, as the two milf bots brought one another to heights untold. Toriel, who have locked her legs around her dom, looked up at them with desperate need in her eyes, mouthing the word ‘more’ repeatedly, while moaning like an animal instead of saying these silent words. And Tori 2, she just looked at her with triumph in her eyes, and a smirk that spoke for itself. She growled and huffed as she worked her hips faster and faster, closing in on the finish line… And then it happened
“Ooooh FUCK! Here it comes, hon! Take it like a good slut! BAAAAA!” Tori 2 baa’ed loudly, and rammed herself to the hilt and let louse the floodgates of her synthetic passion. A passion which Toriel returned with an orgasm of her own.
“Oh! Ooh! Oooh LOOO-oO-OOo-oO-aAaH-oooo-WARNING! Data overloooooo-EMERGENCY REBOOT ENGAAaaaaaaggggggg…*Beep-Buup!* *Thud*” Toriel Slumps on the kitchen table with a light ‘plunk’. Eyes closed but mouth agape, as her internal hardware slows down to cool.
Tori 2 goes through another panting routine, before looking back down at the rebooting Toriel with satisfaction and pride. Humming a chuckle, Tori goes to pull herself out from the tight confines of Toriel’s love cave. Pulling out slowly to give her partner a bit more pleasure, a routine that has zero reason to be used given the state and ‘race’ her partner is, she plops her crown out a moment later. Like the plug in a champagne buttle, her artificial seed spills out and pools underneath Toriel’s rump. Truly, a sign that she has been claimed by another, more well endured mate~
“And that’s how you make a cake~... *Bleep*” Tori 2 straightens, her face returning to a blank stare and smile like what she had in the start “Objective completed. Overseer unit has been satisfied… Transferring recording to master [LUCAS] pc… Transfer complete. Clean up procedure: Engaged” She droned on, before going about cleaning up all evidence of their debauchouse escapades. The only exception being that on her dick, and that which is leaking out of Toriel. The only thing Tori 2 did for them was grab their tattered clothes and toss them down the trashshute, and place her fat ass on a stool facing her direction.
Afterwards, Tori 2 reaches up under her ear and pulls out a small usb cable, and connects it to the port under Toriel's ear. “Locating memory files… Deleting all memories related to after entering the kitchen… Deletion: Complete…” She droned again, and detached from the offline Toriel. Tori 2 then walks over and stands right where Toriel left her almost an hour ago. “Saving Settings under */secretsecret*. Deleting all memory files recorded after Overseer unit’s entry… Complete. Rebooting…*Bwuup*” Tori 2’s head slumps slightly, as her eyes go dim. But then shortly after, they light up again, with light circling around her Irises once more.
Leaving everything like nothing ‘happened’
Toriel woke up soon after. Going through the usual startup procedure before blinking her eyes a few times, and seeing her naked double standing right where she left them…
“...Huh?” Something didn’t feel right. She rose from her seat, as she didn’t recall having taken one. No, she was very much ‘Walking’ into the kitchen, so why… “What in the good master’s name?!?” Toriel yelped when she finally realised that she was as butt naked as her double was. Covering up her tits with one arm, she frantically looked EVERYWHERE for her missing clothes, but they were nowhere to be seen. “I-i-i, w-what, H-h-how did… What???” The older goat was having a mental break down, as her CPU was running on all cylinders to get a grasp on this madness… And then she saw it… dripping from her double’s limp penis.
“...N-no…” She muttered, with dread festering her motherboard. She slowly turned her sight down between her legs, towards her furred pussy, and saw what she prayed was not going to happen again.
She stared. And Stared… And stared some more… Then, her left eye twitched, while both her irises blinked orange in tandem with the twitches…
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Outside, on a normal and neat drying rack, sat a couple of birds Peeping and bleeping, and some coming their feathers. They enjoyed basking in the warm rays of the sun, while a mild breeze blew by…
“GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!”
All the birds scattered to the winds in a panic. Fleeing from the roar of a mama-goat who have completely lost their marbles…
[The End]
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