Title: Disconnected, Part 12
Keywords: fg g-bot oral ds ScFi 

"What is this even for?" Payton asked as she held up one of the accessories
that came with Storm.

Storm rolled her eyes, an uncharacteristic act for the synthetic.  "It's a
strap-on, Master."

Payton batted at the end of the dildo.  "I know what it is."  She gave Storm a
look.  "Isn't it a little... big... to be used on you?"

Storm rubbed her green glowing eyes with her thumb and forefinger.  "I can
change that out, Master.  You know this."  She looked up at Payton and her eyes
turned from green to yellow.  "Are you feeling alright?"

Payton tossed the strap-on onto the bed and sat on the corner.  "I'm fine,
why?"

"This is the third time in as many days that you have forgotten about my...
nature."  Storm walked over to Payton and put her cool hand against Payton's
forehead.

Payton rolled her eyes and batted Storm's hand away.  "I haven't been sleeping
as much as I should."  She smirked at her android.  "I think you know why."

Storm's eyes returned to glowing green.  "Yes Master, I know why."  She said
with a shy smile.  "Shouldn't you be getting ready for school?"  She looked at
the door to the bathroom with a grin.

"The teachers have a Professional Development Day today, so no classes."
Payton said as she climbed into Storm's lap, straddling the little girl
android.  "Which means Brae and Bailey will be home alone all day.  We will
probably head over there in a while."

Storm put her small hands on Payton's hips, her thumbs hooked into the top of
her owner's panties.  "Yes, Master."  She said.  Payton slowly rocked her hips
in Storm's lap; her panty-clad pussy rubbed against the little android's bare
belly.  Storm laid back in the bed with Payton's hands on her shoulders.  The
teen girl slid her hips down the little girl's body; her mound rubbed against
the hard bulge in Storm's panties.

Payton stopped moving her hips.  "I... I think I want to be with a girl today."
She said while looking down at Storm.  She climbed off of the little android to
its dismay.  "I'll take a shower, and you uh, get changed?"  She said as she
slipped of the bed.  She pulled off her panties and night shirt in front of the
aroused android.

Storm grinned as she watched her owner strip.  "Of course, Master."  She said.

Payton leaned down to kiss Storm on the lips.  She ran to the bathroom, and
jumped into the shower.  Storm slipped off the bed, and stripped naked, not
that she was wearing anything more than panties to begin with.  She knelt in
front of the nightstand and watched as the skin around her crotch separated and
receded.  She disconnected the module holding her little cock and pussy, and
placed it in a wooden box, only to replace it with her smooth hairless cunt.
The skin expanded and fused automatically once attached, and did not show the
seam at all.

Storm stood and briskly walked to the bathroom in time for Payton to step out
of the shower.  She quickly wrapped her owner in a towel and started drying her
off.  Storm's hand ran over Payton's pussy.  "Master, would you like to be
shaved?"  She said while stroking the towel against Payton's lips.

Payton let out a little pleasured groan when Storm touched her.  "What about
sex?"

"If we are going to Braelyn's home later, there will be plenty of sex."  Storm
said with a smirk while she continued to dry her owner.  "Wouldn't you like to
have sex with me and Bailey together, again?"

Payton lifted her hand and ran her fingers through her hair.  A shy smile
curled on her lips.  "Yeah, I would."  She sighed a little.  "Yeah, I should
shave... and probably cut my hair, too."

Storm hung the towel up laid a clean one on the floor.  She rummaged through
the vanity drawers while Payton laid down on the towel, her legs spread wide to
give Storm access.  Storm knelt down between Payton's thighs.  She sprayed a
dollop of shaving cream into her palm and slowly rubbed it into her owner's
mound.  Storm flicked open a straight razor and brought it down near Payton's
mound before Payton stopped her.

"Where did you get that?"  She asked while staring at the blade in wide eyed
fear.

"It was in a box of your things in the attic."  Storm said.

"Is that safe to use down there?"  Payton asked.

"Of course."  Storm answered with a quirked brow.  "Men use these on their
throats."  She added.  Payton nodded and closed her eyes.  Storm slowly dragged
the blade across Payton's lathered mound.  She rinsed the blade and repeated
the process; she slowly shaved her owner's cunt of the little stubble that was
there.  She set the razor on the counter and wet a washcloth with warm water;
she slowly cleaned the residual lather from Payton's mound.

Payton let out a soft moan.  She lifted her hips into the warm cloth against
her pussy.  Storm pulled the cloth away from Payton and lowered her lips; she
kissed Payton's mound just above her hood.  Payton put her hands on the back of
Storm's head and gently guided her lower.  Storm settled herself against the
floor.  Her tongue jutted out between her lips and lapped slowly along the
length of Payton's slit.

Payton closed her legs around Storm's head and her ass lifted off the towel.
Storm didn't change her tactic; Storm's tongue slowly lapped the length of
Payton's slit, stopped short of her nub, and slowly traced its way down again.
Payton let out a pathetic whimper as her hips pressed forward.

Storm's tongue finally pressed firmly between Payton's lips.  Her tip flicked
against Payton's wet opening.  "Clit."  Payton moaned out, and Storm obeyed.
She lifted her head, her lips wrapped around Payton's hood and gently sucked.
She pressed two fingers into Payton's pussy.  Storm's tongue flicked out
against Payton's clit, flicking in time with her thrusting fingers.

Payton held Storm's head in place and gyrated her hips firmly against the
little girl's face.  Storm tried, and failed, to keep her tongue pressed
against Payton's clit, but it didn't matter.  Payton clenched against the
fingers inside her.  Storm thrust her fingers through the increased friction
and drove her owner to orgasm.

Storm slowly lapped up Payton's juices while her owner panted in post orgasmic
bliss.  "Maybe..." Payton started to speak.  "Maybe we should just stay in
today."

Storm looked up at Payton from between the older girl's legs.  "I'm flattered,
Master, but you should see your friends too."