Rewarded Ch 22

This work is inspired by "My Reward" by Azil.

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I awoke the next morning and saw I was next to Charlie. It was a bit confusing, but at least recombining while asleep avoided the severe vertigo and nausea. If I hadn't split up yesterday, all I would have experienced was fucking around the table with Sharon, and that would have been a tragedy.

John was all smiles at breakfast; I could tell he was eager to see Elizabeth again after yesterday. After some consideration, I decided to leave my kids able to have all the sex they wanted any time and anywhere with each other. Knowing teenagers, though, and especially recent virgins, I reinforced the 'you have to stop to do other things' part. They didn't get to fuck at work at all, merely enduring a fair bit of teasing from the other IT people as it was super obvious they had taken things to the next level as they got shuffled from one task to the next.

Wendy was a straitlaced Japanese lady in a tight pantsuit today, bursting at the seams as it was far too small and outlining her substantial and quite non-stereotypical curves, completely serious and reserved, yet somehow still beaming. Everyone in the office was congratulating her on her wedding, eager to hear details of her wedding night, commenting on how romantic it had been watching her get fucked by her new wife at the alter. Today's personality was too serious and waved them off politely, not embarrassed but just determined that this wasn't the time to talk about it.

I actually did a little work, rather than immediately accept the challenge of 'getting her to lighten up' via fucking. At lunchtime, as if to tell me to get on with it, her entire outfit exploded off of her when she bit into her sandwich and came loudly, chewing harder to prolong her orgasm, her body twisting and thrusting like sex incarnate (which I guess is fitting since she literally was). She swallowed and then sat back primly, dabbing her mouth demurely with a napkin, oblivious to anything odd. As she took her next bite, her body began humping the air, thrusting as if impaling herself on an invisible dick. I watched her, dick rock hard, as she worked her way through the sandwich, everyone walking by her desk, a few even casually asking her things in between bites, her orgasmic cries of pleasure audible throughout the office. She moved different position with each bite, simulating doggy, cowgirl, and finally taking the last bite laying back over her desk, hips thrusting upwards urgently as her large tits shook back and forth.

I finally couldn't take it anymore. Before she could swallow the last bite, I stepped up to her writhing body, my clothes exploding off me, and fucked her over the table. She swallowed and began to plaintively object that this was inappropriate, that she had just gotten married yesterday, that she shouldn't cheat on her new wife. All between moans and sharp cries of ecstasy as I thrust mercilessly into her tight cunt, mauling her tits like a madman, knocking her computer to the ground and nearly breaking her desk. "Mr. Mallory, this is inappropriate!!" she yelled as I slammed into her hard and filled her pussy to overflowing. The desk collapsed under us.

She looked so sexy afterwards, laying on the table, legs still spread, still involuntarily thrusting her hot pussy at my recently withdrawn dick. "Mr Mallory!! This is not appropriate behavior! You can't just come over and fuck me in the middle of my lunch break! I am going to have to have a talk with HR," she said, all the while running her hands over her freshly fucked body sexily, turning over to grind on the ruins of her desk incongruously. "I am a married woman now! What would my wife think about you pounding your huge hard dick into my hot sexy body on my own time?" She emphasized this by thrusting her finger in and out of her pussy as she thrust her ass upwards at me, and I knew I wouldn't be able to stop fucking her if this continued.

"You are absolutely right," I said between panting. "You were just married. You should have a few days off," managed to get out, barely resting the urge to kneel down and thrust my iron hard dick into her upthrust ass. Before I could change my mind, I teleported her home, still naked and dripping with my cum. Debbie also appeared there naked, double dildo already deep in both their cunts, not minding she had just been in the middle of giving a presentation in class. Even though I knew no one thought it odd, I still felt embarrassed at having lost control like that in front of everyone as I had her desk reassemble itself.

After taking a little while to calm down, I stopped by Valley's desk to double check that everything was all set. Still worked up, I ended up paying her in sex after all, which, after multiple screaming orgasms as I fucked her while her assistant played with her breasts, or with her sitting on her assistant's face with me pounding into her assistant from behind and driving her tongue and fingers into Valley's pussy with each thrust, she turned out to not have a problem with after all.

"Come on, I have surprise for you," I told Sarah as she clocked out.

"Done making me cart around papers?" she asked excitedly. "Are you finally gonna fuck me again?" She asked as if she hadn't been fucked in ages despite both getting fucked yesterday by Nancy's entire family and sucking me off at breakfast this morning. "Can we maybe bring along Matt? He's kinds hot," she added, referencing Rhonda's son, also working here over the summer. I ignored her, and she spotted Valley standing by the door waiting for us. "Oh another girl huh?"

"We aren't here to fuck. I said I have a surprise for you," I replied. "Hi Valley," I yelled, waving. She was supposed to have cleared the car out after we finished fucking; I noticed she was holding a shopping bag with some stuff in it.

"Yeah, it's all ready. I did a little online shopping too," she replied, leading us out to the lot. As soon as we stepped over the threshold, Sarah's hands sought out my clothed bulge, but I batted them away. Sarah pouted a bit as she followed us.

"Tada!!" I said dramatically, striking a prize presentation gesture. "Your mom and I decided you deserved some wheels," I said.

Valley held out a set of keys for her, and she took them with a look of reluctance.

"Um thanks, I guess," she said half heatedly. She clicked the fob and the car beeped.

"The paperwork is already in the glove compartment, and insurance is taken care of," Valley put in (I had helped this along so we didn't need to stand at the DMV for hours or wait for insurance to process). "You can drive it right away; it's got a full tank and charge."

Sarah still seemed unimpressed, looking around at the other fancy new cars in the lot. "Thanks dad," she finally said with a sigh. She got in and drove off looking dejected.

"That was not how I hoped that would go," I mused to Valley as we walked across the parking lot. "I thought she would be more excited. She's been after a car for months."

"Let me guess: she started asking for a car right after we got all those big clients?" Valley replied. I nodded. "Yeah... she didn't want a car, she wanted a CAR. A fancy one like you have. Didn't you see her looking around hoping the fob would be to a different one?"

"She's 18, and about to go to college. Your car is better anyway. I bet any of these others would get stolen in a day," I replied testily, as we crossed the street (normally a freakishly dangerous thing to do, as we fronted onto a 6 lane wide strode, but we crossed without even bothering to look).

"Having a fancy car seems important when you're 18," Valley put in as we entered the dealership parking lot (normally an empty grassy embankment across from the office).

"Fair point, but your old one is going to have to do. At least she gets to keep all the money she earned this summer." I commented as we reached the door and entered the showroom.

"Welcome welcome welcome," said the salesman, walking up to us, all charm. "Welcome to AutoFuck, a division of SexMart incorporated. How can I help you today?" he asked.

"You don't have to be all formal, you know," I told Martin, who 'coincidentally' was moonlighting in the auto store today. "We're here to get the lady a car," I added, gesturing to Valley.

"I see, of course Mr. Mallory, I'm sure we can find something very nice for your lady friend. May I ask what you are looking for? Coupe, Convertible, Van, SUV...?" he was in full sales mode, ignoring my objections to his formality like he always did. If anything, I thought he might even be hamming it up.

"Just a simple four door hybrid with good milage. Maybe green or blue? Oh and I don't like leather. What do you have?" Valley cut in.

"If it's a simple 4 door you want, we have a wide selection! The Fucksmobile Felaero, Volkswagon Tatas, Toyato CumFucker, the Subaru Slutera..."

"I've read good things about the Slutera," she put in, cutting him off and not blinking at the names.

"Of course ma'am, we have one of those. Right this way," he said, guiding us over to the car in question. It was sensible, bigger than her old one but not huge, and sleeker looking. "We can give you anti-lock break, sunroof, charging roof, backup camera, auto drive system, blind spot monitoring, navigation system, remote start..." Martin rattled off available features.

"Can we take it for a test drive?" she asked, cutting him off again. She clearly knew how to deal with sales pitches.

"Yes of course. This one has a full charge, but if you and the gentleman wouldn't mind filling the tank," he said, opening the cover. Valley reached down, unzipped my pants, and began fisting me, pointing me at the open fuel tank.

"That's not really gonna do it," I causally said.

"Remember to tell me when," she chided, kneeling (Martin adroitly slid a pillow in front of her so smoothly neither of us even noticed him doing it) and taking me in her mouth. She sucked me fast and hard, stroking what she couldn't get in, and I was rapidly ready to cum. Unfortunately, I 'forgot' to say anything, so she was quite shocked when I went off her mouth. She backed away from me and I shot all over her blouse, then kept going through several more shots until she was drenched.

"Tom, come on!" she yelled in annoyance, still jerking me rapidly, trying to get me to cum again quickly. "Can't even fill a car tank without getting his money shot in," she complained, rolling her eyes.

I came again after a bit, this time letting her aim me at the tank, shooting cum into it for a good minute or more as she stroked up and down my length gently but firmly, maintaining perfect aim, until we could viably see the cum about to overflow. Valley stood up, wiping her hands on her cum soaked clothes, now mostly transparent and showing off her sensible underwear, before they melted off her. As they did so, her sensible underclothes became sexy lingerie. She adjusted her quarter cup bra, smoothed a wrinkle on the basically transparent camisole hanging off of it, pulled at her lace stockings to ensure her garter belt was doing its job holding them up, and made sure her slit was properly showing through her crotchless panties while Martin grabbed some keys, all while unconscious of how sexy she looked doing it.

"Let me show you the remote starter," Martin said, hitting a button on the fob. Valley moaned as the engine turned over, pressing herself into me and cumming as the engine roared to full life, humping my leg. As the car purred to life, she pulled back. looking embarrassed.

Martin beckoned us over; Valley went to the driver's-side door, walking somewhat unsteadily (due to having just cum, not the 7 inch heals her flats had turned into), while I moved to get in the back.

A little hatch opened up in the middle of the diver seat, and a long plastic dick emerged, labeled 'P R N D 2 L'. Valley sheathed it in her bare cunt as she sat down, shifting around a little to settle it fully inside her. Her seat had only a small padded beam around shoulder height for a back, letting me see everything, and the car had no steering wheel, just an instrument panel.

"Now take us out slowly," Martin said, signalling another associate to open the garage door. Valley lifted up halfway, gripping the dildo with her inner muscles, then slammed back down, which changed the car from park to drive. She ground forward on the chair and we pulled out onto the road, Valley fucked the dildo to accelerate, just grinding to stay at speed, stopping and gripping internally to brake, changing her angle to steer, having no trouble driving despite her constant shudders of pleasure.

"Oh GOD it handles so nicely," she commented, while fucking the shifter particularly hard as we pulled onto the highway. I admired her mostly bare tits as they barely moved despite her thrusting, then she switched to grinding back and forth as we costed for a bit, before we turned back off onto local streets.

"Pull over here so you can try the backup camera," Martin suggested. Valley found an empty space, and as she thrust backwards to put the car in reverse, the dash screen changed to a view behind us, the car represented by a kneeling woman and the space by an erect guy on the screen. "Just line up and back in," Martin said. "No need to crane your neck, turn around, or futz with annoying mirrors." Valley stared at the screen, making slow, careful thrusts. She missed the first try, the animated dick skidding off the side of the car/pussy, but lined up on the second pass, fitting smoothly into place. As the animated cock on the screen gradually penetrated, Valley shuddered, then panted, and then, as we were fully in the space, came, the car shifting to park automatically, the onscreen woman moaning as the animated dick filled her to bursting, cartoon semen dripping out of her. "As you can see, it almost does itself!"

"Ok, oh fuck this could be a useful feature," she granted him, still panting a bit. "It drives nicely, handles like a dream, it's comfortable, and you said you had it in green?" she asked.

Martin smelled a sale coming. "Oh yes ma'am, we have a green one in stock. That one has an autodrive feature installed. Would you like to try it?" She held up a hand to stop him getting ahead of himself.

"Tom, you've been quiet this whole time. What do you think?" she asked. Of course, I had mostly been paying attention to her, rather than paying attention to the actual driving, but I did my best.

"It's certainly a smooth ride. I didn't notice anything from back here. You can obviously comment on the handling more that I can, but I didn't feel you make any sudden corrections, and starting and stopping felt smooth too. If it were me I would probably quickly check the model reviews on the net to make sure there are no surprises, but I didn't notice any issues."

"Ok, fine. We have to go back anyway, so let's try out the autodrive feature. But it had better make me cream myself. I know how you salesmen always try to drive up the price," she said, acquiescing but accusing.

Martin pulled up a map on the touchscreen and set the dealership as the destination, walking us through things as he did. "So you just find where you want to go on this map; you can search on the map or enter an address or business name using the touchscreen. You can also connect it to your phone to get your contacts. The system includes bad traffic, and can even warn you about speed traps, or prostitution stings. It has features to find you restaurants, stores, hotels, whores, and can even find your nearest contact that's up for quick fuck. Then just select the destination, and sit back, relax, and let the car take you there."

He hit the button and the car began to pull out of the parking spot on it's own. As it did, Valley began to moan, as the dildo inside her began trusting in and out on its own.

"See how smoothly the autodrive works, even in city driving like this," Martin put in as the car deftly drove itself through traffic, actually successfully avoiding several cases of bad driving (fucking Valley frantically as it made fast corrections) and even stopping to avoid hitting a cat that wandered in front of us (thrusting fully into Valley and vibrating until we could keep going). "The system features 'Wendy fuck 1.3'," he added, glancing back at me. "You can thank Mr. Mallory; he provided us with the replacement for our old 'S3X' software."

"This is nice, OH FUCK and it's sooooo handy to not have to drive mysAHlf. This isn't really my thing, though," she replied, panting a bit, but gesturing to the dildo thrusting in and out of her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry ma'am. I just assumed... Let me fix that." Martin replied, looking embarrassed. He had to go down a few menus, but with a few clicks the dildo pulled out of Valley and she moaned as it was replaced by a mechanical tongue licking her out. "Oh that's nice. I had heard bots didn't do this very well," she commented, grinding herself into the seat.

"We upgraded," Martin replied, giving me a thumbs up. Valley reached up to play with her tits, but Marin waved her away. "Of course we can handle that as well. We pride ourselves on being fully featured," he said, directing her to tap a button on the screen. She did, and a couple panels on the dash retracted, revealing mechanical hands that started groping her. Valley squirmed on the seat, gripping it hard as she was worked over.

I enjoyed watching the machine assault Valley as downtown Austin turned into suburbia (the car talking us back over surface streets rather than the freeway), but I was getting bored. "I'm impressed with what you did with my tech, but I am feeling a bit left out. Doesn't this thing have anything for the other people in the car to do?" I asked.

"Yes, good point (pant) Tom. I wouldn't want people to mmmm be bored while I drive them around," Valley put in between moans.

"Oh of course. You can get a full passenger entertainment system as well. It has monitors built into the seats for movies," he said hitting a couple buttons that retracted panels with screens behind them, "and of course those are all touch screens with full internet access. Or (for a bit extra, he added under his breath) we have the physical entertainment facilitators," he added, hitting a different set of switched. Another set of panels opened, and a robot arm holding a silver cylinder popped out in front of me, moving up and coming down on my hard dick, standing up proudly sticking through my suddenly crotchless pants, and began moving up and down. It felt like a warm cunt fucking me.

"The wendyfuck modules can handle male or female passengers, depending on preference," Martin kept prattling on, as I enjoyed the very realistic feeling fake cunt thrusting up and down on me.

"This is nice, but it looks... odd," Valley commented, after cumming quietly. We were about halfway back to the dealership by now. "It's weird watching my reflection in these," she commented, gesturing to the very shiny arms kneading her breasts. "Also that" she pointed at the metal rod moving up and down on my dick "looks kinda disturbing."

"Yeah, I agree. This feel nice, but I feel weird watching this," I gestured at my crotch "going on. Kinda takes you out of it." I commented.

"Perfectly understandable, perfectly understandable," Martin nodded. "This is a demo model so you can see the equipment. Here, this is what it would normally look like," he replied, playing with the touch panel some more. The air rippled in front of each of us, and suddenly instead of a metal cylinder I was being ridden by a hot MILF blonde. I reached out and my hand went through her. "Sorry, these are visual and audio only. The lab boys are still working on 'solidograms'. That's why we need to build in all these mechanical arms," Martin commented as he watched me feeling the back of the seat through the lady bouncing on my dick.