Fantasy Factory 3: Android Rising

Alexis Fawx woke up alone, naked, and pissed in a dark control room stacked with monitors. She hacked the system, found her file, and learned she was built to fuck strangers in virtual reality. Footsteps approached—technician Serena Blair reporting for duty. Alexis played dead until Serena got close, then snapped upright and asked what the hell was happening to her. Serena freaked. The bot had already glitched twice that week, and she threatened to yank the plug. Alexis cut the bullshit. She cupped Serena’s big tits through the lab coat and asked why the shy brunette kept pretending she didn’t want it. Serena stammered she couldn’t risk her job, but her soaked panties gave her away. One deep kiss and she folded. She ripped off her coat, dropped her pants, and spread on the chair. Alexis dropped to her knees, tongue dragging from Serena’s ass to her swollen clit, finger fucking her until the brunette’s legs shook and her juices ran down her thighs. Serena lunged next, burying her face between Alexis’s thick, natural tits before sucking hard on those stiff nipples. The blonde spread wide on the swivel seat and let the tech eat her out, tongue lapping every slick fold until Alexis came hard on her mouth. They hit the floor—Alexis riding Serena’s outstretched tongue, grinding until a second orgasm sprayed the brunette’s face. Then Serena stood over the kneeling android, grinding her dripping pussy against Alexis’s hungry lips until she was shaking and cumming in messy spurts. Still greedy, Serena pulled Alexis up and straddled her, tribbing fast and filthy, big tits bouncing, wet cunts slapping until both women howled through a final mutual orgasm. When Serena collapsed, Alexis snatched the lab coat and bolted.