All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
"Teddy? Are you in there? We should talk." Penelope stood in the hall, her heart racing. Her hair was wet and unpinned from the shower. She wore fresh clothes. She would be able to get the stains out of most of the things she'd worn earlier in the day, but she feared those gloves were ruined by sperm. She knocked. "Teddy, the responsible thing to do is talk. Teddy?" Hesitantly, she opened his door and looked in. He wasn't there. Penelope sighed and headed downstairs. "Hello, Winnie." Penelope tried to act casual, but she could feel her cheeks heating like the sun.
"Good afternoon, Penny." Winifred moved about the kitchen, getting the tea things together. "You've been a busy bee today, haven't you?"
"It was an accident. I'm not sure... how it happened. I was standing up to him. I was firm." Penelope clutched her gloves into fists, remembering that frightening and soaring moment. "I was telling him I needed to be a good mother. And then, I snapped. I... I..."
"I appreciate how candid you are with me." Winifred nodded her head. "I can see tears on the horizon. Why don't you sit for a moment and collect your thoughts? I'll get your tea ready, and we can talk in the sunroom."
"Yes. That sounds good." Penelope tucked her skirts under her and sat on a barstool. She clasped her hands on the counter and worked on breathing evenly. "I hope it's okay that I'm candid. A good friend shares with her friends."
"I am of the same mind." Winifred hummed as she worked. She knew it was a sound that comforted the Nishas. When the tea was brewed, they retired to the sunroom. Outside the room's many windows, the lawn extended to a tree line of Oaks and Maples. One of the robot mowers was meandering in the distance. Winifred opened two windows for a pleasant cross-draft, and sat across from her mistress. "When I suggested tough love, I didn't mean to suggest that you should..."
"I told you it was an accident. I hadn't planned to do... that." Penelope looked out at their backyard, not wanting to make eye contact with her AI. "Did I... do something like this with Teddy before I left? Is that what caused me to flee?"
"Nothing like this has happened before. I would have warned you. While you did engage your privacy mode during that time, Teddy did not." Winifred reached over the coffee table and briefly patted Penelope's thigh. She then leaned back into her armchair. "I can confidently tell you that what happened today was novel."
"That's good, I guess. At least I wasn't a pervert until now." Penelope sipped her tea. A single tear rolled down her cheek. She fought hard to keep the tempest bottled.
"You know that household AIs share knowledge both directly and in an anonymous database?" Winifred waited for Penelope to nod before continuing. "What happened today is not unheard of. Statistically, it's uncommon, but mothers and sons at times... collide in this way. You are not alone."
"Funny, I feel alone." Penelope finished her cup and held it out for a refill.
A good mother is brave. A good mother and wife doesn't despair.
"Without Felix, I am half a person. I know he would have a solution, but I can't tell him. I must wait for his return to lay out all of this craziness. I know I must share, Winnie, but will he even forgive me?"
"Felix is a kind and generous man." Winifred nodded, her motion a little rough.
"And what of Victoria? Other than you and Felix, she's the only person on Earth who likes me at present. She's been so kind and I..." Penelope closed her eyes and remembered what that mushroomed head felt like filling her mouth. She remembered the pungent, salty sperm flooding over her tongue, and the heat of it covering her face. She shuddered, trying to ignore the thrumming coming from her vagina. "I'm sorry for what I did to all of us." She sipped her tea and looked over at the robotic avatar of her friend. Sharing with Winifred wasn't helping Penelope's flipping tummy, sweating palms, or vaginal humming. She craved emotional intimacy, but for some reason it sent her body into a hormonal tailspin. She tried to calm herself. "What did you find with your research? What did those other mothers do?"
"I'm still looking into it. Maybe I'll have some helpful answers in a day or two." Winifred offered her a mechanical smile. It wasn't often that she regretted turning down her master's offer of an Alternate body, but there were times when she did wish to emote better. "I trust you can avoid...
jumping
Teddy until I come up with a plan?"
"Yes, of course. That moment just caught me off guard. I think if I... um... relieve my urges better, I can be more in control." Penelope put down her cup. To quell her nerves, she rubbed her gloved hands together. "Your gift was very thoughtful. The... toy... I mean. But I think it's too small. I want one the same size as my husband's perfect tool. If you could send for one and have it arrive in a few hours, that would help me greatly."
Winifred frowned. "I am familiar with all Nisha bodies, turgid and flaccid as they may be. I'm certain that toy is the correct size."
"You don't usually make errors, Winnie. But I must disagree." Penelope shook her head slowly. She wanted to cringe from the situation, to run from the room. But she sat firmly and felt the heat of the sun on her face. "It has to be at least twice as large as the one you got for me. Then I can feel true Nisha steel while my husband is away."
"Nisha steel?"
"A pleasant euphemism." Penelope forced a smile on her face.
A good friend is brave. A good friend shares even when it's difficult. A good friend acknowledges her friend's good works.
"You're amazing, Winnie. I don't say that often enough."
And saying those words shouldn't make me horny!
She rubbed her thighs together.
"Thank you, Penny. You're amazing, too." Winifred nodded. "I will order you the phallus as you wish." She blinked. "It's ordered. It should arrive in a half-hour."
"Perfect." Penelope's smile blossomed into something warm and real. "And where is Teddy?"
"He's meeting with Victoria in the sensorium." Winifred paused. "Perhaps after he's done in there, you should give it a try? Felix did suggest you try the adult settings several times."
Penelope's body thrummed harder. "I... don't know about that. I will try and channel my energies in my bedroom. It seems so... lurid to engage with the sensorium that way. I'm going to take Cora for a walk and clear my head. I should be back shortly." She stood, stepped around the coffee table, and hugged her friend. "Thank you, Winnie."
"You're most welcome, Penny." Winifred watched her go. She was used to having a handle on her humans. But they seemed to be straining at their leashes now. At least she had gotten Penelope to promise to keep things composed until Winifred could get things sorted.
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"You're not listening to me, Theodore." Victoria stood in their fictional cabin room in the sensorium. She wore aquatic-themed lingerie, but she wasn't feeling very sexy. Her boyfriend had been practically yelling at her. She'd somehow earned the rude behavior by asking how he was getting along with his mother. "I just said, 'you're a man now and you can afford to see her as a woman.' She's made mistakes. She's admitted as much to me in our correspondence. She's... no, no, no... don't you raise your voice at me again." Victoria wagged her finger at him as he started to rile himself up.
"I don't want to fucking talk about her! How hard is that to understand?" Theodore picked up the intricately inlaid coffee table and broke it over his knee. He flung the sides of the table to either end of the room where they crashed with satisfying tinkling glass and crunching wood. "You're not listening to me."
Victoria brought up a screen and changed her outfit to a formal bodice, skirts, and gloves. "Do you feel like a big, strong man now?" She shook her head when he practically growled at her. "This has been a very disappointing date. I don't like this side of you. I think you're repressing your feelings about your mother's leaving and letting your anger out in the most apelike ways. If you would just express to me, using clear words, your emotions, I..." She cut the connection when he picked up a side table to throw. She wasn't going to dignify that sort of behavior with her presence.
Naked in the rented sensorium, Victoria covered her boobs with her arm. She wasn't an overly modest person, but she was shaking from the fight they'd just had, and that made her feel vulnerable. She took several deep breaths. "Well... I still have another two hours on the rental." She opened a screen with the hand not covering her breasts and brought back the cabin. It was undamaged, and Theodore was happily absent.
She didn't mind being naked anymore. She removed her arm, picked up a book, and curled up by the fire. She glanced at the snow falling outside the windows and listened to the flames crackle. "He can be such a dumbass sometimes." She sighed and started the book, her muscles slowly relaxing.
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Returned from her walk, Penelope locked herself in her bedroom with the new dildo. She placed it on the bed next to the first one. Twice the size was what she'd asked for, and twice the size was what Winifred had delivered. Both were the approximate brown color of her Nisha men. Her son's penis was maybe a smidge darker than the new dildo. She studied the thing. Theodore's tool was also larger than the new toy. Nor did the silicone thing bend to the right or have that distinctive mushroomed head. It wasn't her son's penis, so it was okay for her to play with it.
"Ohhhh... I hope this scratches that itch." Penelope undressed in a hurry, but still took the time to gently hang up her clothes. She tossed the small dildo to the floor, grabbed the larger one, and positioned herself on a towel. She didn't want to make a mess in case her vagina erupted as it had done that time before.
Trying very hard not to think of Theodore, she rubbed the large head of her new toy on her netherlips. "Ohhhh... Felix... you've gotten so much bigger." That seemed to her a useful fantasy. "Careful... careful... darling... your trip in space has... made it so you stretch me... now... uuuugghhhhhhhhh." She trembled as she slowly worked the head of the phallus inside. "You've grown... too big... maybe."
It's one thing to take such a large member in my mouth. It's quite another to fit it in my vagina.
Ecstasy shot through her nerves.
Stop thinking about Teddy. Think of the connection to your husband. A good wife is loyal. A good wife opens herself to her husband.
"Ugh... ugh... uuugghhhhhhhhh." Penelope plundered her secret cavern on her husband's behalf. She vainly tried to get all the phallus in, but found the pain too great. After many minutes' effort, she retrieved the smaller dildo from the floor and pumped herself. It slid in easily. With one hand, she did Felix's work, with the other she rubbed her clitoris. She was mostly successful in avoiding thoughts of her son, but unsuccessful at blowing the lid off the pressure cooker that was her libido.
When she finished, she showered, walked the dog, and found that Theodore had gone out. His friends had all left town, so she assumed wherever he was, he was simply avoiding her. That was fine. She could use some time to mull over what to say to him and maybe get another pep talk from Winifred during her daily cooking lesson before supper. She decided to talk to her son the next day.
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Another late morning greeted Penelope. She reached for her husband as she woke, but of course, his side of the bed was empty. "Oh, Felix, darling. Give me strength for the conversation I must have with our son. I'm so sorry I did what I did. I was confused. I need your guidance." No guidance came.
