Maids (2/2)

A sci-fi hentai story. The hotel purchases several robot maids. Unlike human maids, robot maids also provide sexual services for guests. Part 2/2.

Later, when Mika was changing out of his work clothes and Martha was going naked from the shower to the aimees room, Mika asked:

“One more question, please… And you gladly fuck anyone who asks you, don’t you?”

“Yep!” Martha smiled so brightly that Mika could not help but smile back.

“But… What if you’re not in the mood? What if the man looks disgusting? Don’t you ever feel used and humilitated?”

Martha paused and thought for a moment.

“How to say… Are you ever not in the mood to breathe or to see or to walk freely?”

“What? No, of course not!”

“It’s the same for us aimees. Our intended tasks feel so natural to us that we are always in the mood to do them! Whether it is cleaning, calculating, or having sex – we always want it and never get tired of it!”

“Wow…” Mika tried to imagine this attitude and felt butterflies again. She stood up determinedly and took off the rest of her clothes. “And, I guess… do you also like sex with girls?”

“Of course!” Martha laughed, walked over to Mika, hugged her and they began to kiss. Mika moaned softly. Martha smelled so nice… They rubbed against each other and gently sat down on the couch, continuing to kiss and hug. Mika reached between Martha’s legs, ran her fingers over the smooth, warm mound, touched the clitoris and gently inserted a finger into the hole. Martha moaned with pleasure and suddenly leaned forward and began to eat her out, licking the wet vagina and teasing the clit. Mika gasped and arched her back, feeling waves of pleasure throughout her body.

When she came to her senses, they were hugging and kissing again, and Martha was masturbating. Mika removed Martha’s hand and replaced it with her eager lips. Martha moaned softly and trembled as she approached orgasm. Mika sucked harder and Martha shuddered and cried out in ecstasy. Then they cuddled on the couch.

“You know…” Mika whispered. “I’ve never had sex with anyone before. You are my first…”

Martha kissed her cheek. “Thank you. And you are mine.”

Mika gasped. “Really?! But you seem so experienced!”

Martha laughed. “You see… We train in the development lab and go through different scenarios before we even get to the training center. In the process of learning, we try every possible option thousands of times. So yes, I know everything, I’ve done everything – but it’s only in my head. It’s all virtual, you see, I haven’t lived it yet. So the man today was my first real man, and you are my first real girl.”

They kissed again. Mika was reluctant to leave, but her family was waiting for her at home.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere!” Martha giggled. “We’ll continue tomorrow!”

Mika smiled and got dressed. Martha remained naked, connected to the charger and the Internet with other aimees.

***

This went on for the next few weeks. The hotel guests soon got the idea that the AI maids enjoyed fucking, so aimees often did more fucking than cleaning. And all the human maids were having sex with the aimees during their breaks. Some got jealous at first because they were falling in love with particular aimees, and there were only five aimees for two dozen girls, but the aimees were so sincere in giving their unlimited love to everyone that there wasn’t much room for jealousy. The girls also started having sex with each other.

Mr. Simpson was just happy about the improved mood of the maids, their increased performance, and the increased guest flow. Everything worked better than ever at the hotel.

Mika was in love with Martha. Martha loved her back – or so she said, and Martha never lied. They had sex in every break, several times a day, and in the evenings they met in aimees’ room and sometimes stayed there until morning, sleeping together in the same bed, cuddling.

“Do you really sleep?” Mika asked her once.

“How to tell… We have to restart our neural networks several times a day, but each restart only takes a second. So we don’t need to sleep and can work non-stop. But when I have nothing to do, my clock slows down and I go into a kind of trance. That could count as sleep.”

***

One day the girls noticed dildos and strapons in the aimees room.

“Wow! Do you use those things too?”

“Of course we do! Some female guests like to be penetrated with something bigger than our fingers. We do not have male genitalia in our inventory, but these things work just as well!”

“Mmm…” Mika looked at Martha with puppy eyes. “I want to know what it feels like! Would you penetrate me?”

“And me!” Sarah jumped into the aimees room.

“Me too! Me too!” Jay, Nataly and a few other girls joined them.

In a few moments, Mika closed her eyes and gasped as she felt something so thick, hard and long slowly thrust into her. Other girls gasped beside her. For most of them, except the oldest, it was the first penetration in their lives.

Martha began to move inside her friend, gently penetrating deeper, stretching her walls, hitting sweet spots. Mika moaned and felt Martha’s lips on hers.

“Well, how is it?”

“Amazing…” Mika breathed out.

“Not painful?”

“No… Ohhhh…”

Martha’s thrusts became faster and faster and Mika lost control. She was sweating, writhing in pleasure, moaning loudly until she finally reached the peak of bliss and collapsed on the carpet. Other girls screamed in orgasm as well.

“You are… magical…” Mika whispered, covering Martha with kisses. “Do me… do me again…”

And Martha did. And other aimees entered human girls again. And then human girls penetrated each other with strapons. Soon everyone was exhausted, lying on the carpet, catching their breath.

“I wonder…” Nataly whispered. “What do you aimees get out of this?”

All the aimees turned to her, smiling. “Pleasure!” Martha replied. “We get the same pleasure from it as you do. Just like yours, but without the possibility of tiredness.”

Since then, there had been even more sex in the maid’s room. The girls began to think about fucking guests, and only Mr. Simpson’s constant reminders of the rules kept them in line.

***

When Mika came to work one day, neither Martha nor the other aimees greeted her. At first Mika thought they were working somewhere in the rooms, but then she looked around and saw all five aimees sitting motionless on their couches. Mika’s heart began to race. She had never seen them like that!

“What’s wrong?” she shouted. “Martha! Olga! Lisa!… Are you okay?..”

“S-sorry…” Martha answered with difficulty, still not moving and not turning her head. “Our l-last sof-t-tware up-pdate went w-wrong… We f-filed the support req… request… They w-would fix us b-by-evening… B-but now w-we can’t move… S-Sorry… D-do without us t-today…”

“Oh gosh!” Jay gasped behing her. “Not today!..”

“The football team!”

All the girls gasped. There was a famous football team staying at the hotel, and they had specifically asked all five aimees to their rooms today after the game…

“We can’t put them down,” Jay said firmly, looking at the girls. “We just can’t!” Everyone nodded.

“What are the chances the aimees would be fixed in time?” Sarah asked.

“I would not rely on that.”

“Then…” Mika looked at Martha. “I need your spare dress, my love.”

She started undressing. A moment later other girls joined her.

“You guys are crazy!” Jay exclaimed. “Twenty players, for you five!”

“So what?” Sarah shrugged. “If aimees can do it, so can we. Come on, girls!”

An hour later, five barefoot girls in crimson dresses were walking down the hallway to the football team rooms. There was a real competition for the most aimee-like body. Mika, Sarah, and three other girls won. Jay was too tall for the dress.

Mika had envied Martha for weeks for being able to walk around barefoot and lightly dressed, especially at the end of the shift when the uniform dress and shoes felt too hot and heavy. And now she felt light air currents against her skin and the carpet under her feet.

Their plan was based on the fact that most hotel guests stayed too short to begin recognizing the maids. To them, they were simply five aimees going about their business. They simply had to avoid meeting anyone from the hotel staff. Fortunately, they knew every corner of the hotel and every schedule – where and when their colleagues were supposed to be working today.

They stopped at the door of the large party room. There was music and excited male voices behind it. Mika took several slow breaths. “What would Martha do if she were me? How would she get in?” she thought.

The girls straightened their shoulders, raised their heads, knocked, and entered the room. Twenty pairs of men’s eyes immediately stared at them. The girls smiled charmingly. Mika felt unbelievably embarrassed and scared. But Martha would not be afraid, she would be brave and confident…

“Hello, ladies!” the coach called to them, rising from his chair. “What brings you here?”

Mika smiled wider and stepped forward. “Hello! We heard that you asked for our support after the match. Congratulations on your victory! We brought congratulatory gifts for each member of your team!”

The girls held up a basket of beer and snacks. The players cheered. Mika, feeling unusually high, light, brave, and mischievous, hugged and kissed the one closest to her. Sarah, beaming with joy, hugged another. Other girls followed. The players’ cheers intensified.

The girls spent the next hour passing drinks, chatting, laughing, dancing with men, hugging, kissing. Mika found it incredibly easy to flirt and make compliments – Martha had been doing it for weeks! The players responded lovingly to her jokes and kisses. Mika wanted to laugh out loud.

Soon she and the other girls were lying naked on the beds. She could hardly remember how she got there. One moment she was dancing in her uniform dress, and then – she was already naked, with strong arms around her and a big hard cock thrusting into her. She laughed with joy and hugged and kissed the man. She heard similar sounds from other girls around her.

The next two hours were pure bliss for Mika. Men took turns with her, Sarah, Nataly and other girls. The girls felt like queens. The players admired their petite bodies, tight holes, small breasts, soft skin and waxed pubic hair. The girls responded with admiration for the men’s muscular bodies, deep voices, big cocks and passion.

After all the players were completely satisfied, the girls took a quick shower together, kissed each player once more, put on their crimson dresses and left, followed by whistles and shouts of approval.

They were walking back to the maid’s room, hugging, laughing, feeling wonderfully dizzy, when they ran into Mr. Simpson.

“Aimees?” he raised his eyebrows. “Stop. What?! Mika, Sarah, Nataly, Dora… What are you doing?!..”

The girls froze, frightened. Mr. Simpson frowned and approached them.

“Why are you dressed as aimees? Where are the aimees?!”

Mika opened her mouth but couldn’t find the words. Nataly burst into tears.

“Sorry sir… It’s just that… The football players specifically requested the aimees after the game, and the aimees had a bad software update problem…”

“They couldn’t move at all!” Sarah added. “And our hotel’s reputation was at stake!”

“You always tell us that the guests have to get everything they want!” Mika sobbed.

“Within the rules…” Mr. Simpson grumbled, but he relaxed a bit. “What a complicated situation you put me in…”

“Um… Could you pretend you never met us?” Nataly asked innocently.

“What? No. No. Things don’t work that way! I need to make a real decision.”

Mr. Simpson thought for a moment. Mika and her friends stood frozen in front of him, clutching the empty baskets.

“Alright… Listen. I should punish you. But you really strove to maintain the reputation of the hotel. So I forgive you this time. But only this time! If I ever catch you pretending to be aimees or otherwise having sex with the guests, you will be fired! Got it?”

“Thank you! We got it! Thank you!” the girls bowed and ran to the maid’s room.

Mr. Simpson looked after them. “Girls!” he grumbled, shaking his head and walking off.

***

“Oh gosh!!” Mika almost cried in relief. “We avoided punishment!..”

“But now I’m scared…” Nataly sobbed. “What if Mr. Simpson tells our mothers?”

“He won’t,” Sarah waved her hand. “He forgave us, remember? He never changes his mind once he makes it up.”

“Let’s drink to that!” Mika suggested.

Laughing and sobbing, they rushed into the maid’s room. The others immediately surrounded them.

“So what?” “How was it?” “Are you okay?..”

Mika told everything while the girls listened with big eyes.

“Wow!” Jay whistled admiringly. “You were so brave!”

“That was awesome!” Nataly hugged Mika. “We saved the day today!”

“Now I envy Martha even more!” Sarah giggled. “Being able to walk barefoot in public, wearing sexy dresses, talking to guests, getting fucked by them…”

The other girls giggled. Mika and Sarah exchanged looks.

“How are the aimees?”

“Finishing the patch installation, they’ll be here soon.”

“We’re already here!”

The aimees entered the common room. The girls laughed and rushed to hug and kiss them.

And we won’t tell anyone what they did together for the next three hours, right?

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