PGBT update

Amaza’s thighs were open wide. Hiro mounted her as quickly as he could, his cock in his hand. As he slid forward, he guided his cockhead up to grind against her clit in a teasing moment. The fembot seemed to appreciate it as much as a real woman would, moaning as he slowly rubbed his engorged knob over her stiff little button. He kept doing it until Amaza looked like she was about to explode.

“Put it in me,” Amaza said. “Make me your robot bitch.”

If Hiro ever found out who programmed these things, he had to buy the guy a beer.

Hiro kept rubbing his cockhead against Amaza’s clit, staring down at her pulsating slit as he did it. As much as it pained him to spend moment after moment outside of Amaza’s surely delicious cunt, he wanted to savor hearing her beg for his cock, beg for him to fuck her. It made his swollen erection pound, just as eager to be inside her. When he couldn’t take anymore, he lowered his prick, running it over her steamy labia until he found her opening. Amaza gasped as he touched her there, his fat cock stretching the lips of her pussy. Then she spasmed at the feel of him entering her with one driving stroke.

Her sex gripped his manhood, clenching harder and harder as he thrust in up to the hilt. Then his balls were against her ass and Amaza was crying out for him to fuck her, like she was even more desperate for sex now that she could feel his cock inside her. Hiro pumped into her slowly, leisurely, hoping that she'd enjoy a lengthy fuck as much as he would, if a robot could be said to enjoy anything.

Hiro banished concerns like that from his mind. If it quacked like a duck and walked like a duck, then it was hot as hell having a nymphomaniac at the end of his dick, getting off on everything he did to her, and Hiro rammed her pussy with vigorous strokes, feeling the tender hardness of her clit scraping along his length as he fucked her. Amaza loved it, loved how his balls slapped her ass with each thrust, and Hiro watched her toss her head from side to side, digging her fingernails into his back. It was as good as any porno he’d ever watched—he could hardly believe he was a part of it and not just watching it on his computer while he pulled his prick.

He fucked Amaza with desperate, steady strokes, shaking all of her juicy flesh with each hard thrust. She begged him to fuck her even harder, which Hiro could do if he wanted to come after a few more pumps, but he ignored her, staying at the same constant rhythm, until finally Hiro pulled out of her and slapped his manhood down against her erect clit. Amaza thrashed around under him, crying out with lustful need, screaming for him to put it back in and finish fucking her. Hiro jammed his hand down against her throbbing clit and rubbed frantically at it with the heel of his hand until Amaza’s eyes were rolled back in her head, her mouth gaping open as if in one last desperate example of what she wanted for her pussy. 

“Give it to me, you bastard!” Amaza croaked. “Cram every last goddamn inch of your prick into me! I want you buried to the fucking hilt in this pussy!”

Again, Hiro was briefly taken out of the daze of fucking such a beautiful fembot to consider just how good the programming was on this model. She really sounded like she was starving for a fuck. He couldn’t imagine how anyone had gotten the AI to sound so convincing. Meryl Streep couldn’t give such a good performance.

He moved his helmet back to her opening and gave her his full length, shoving it all into her sucking sex. In a single thrust, he had plunged all of himself into her cunt. Amaza’s hips writhed up to meet his as she sobbed and wailed with even more intense need. She seized as his member filled her cunt, as if she hadn’t been programmed to have his thickness stretching her inner folds. Amaza pulled her legs back and draped them over Hiro’s shoulders, holding her cunt up so he could jackhammer down into her with his hardest strokes.

His cockhead pushed deep into her, to what would have to be the cervix in a living woman, but Hiro could only assume Amaza hadn’t been designed to accommodate a prick his size. Still Amaza slid her hands down and clutched his ass, holding it tightly against her body as he kept pistoning into her. Hiro grunted as she squeezed his buttocks.

“Breed me! Pump me full of cum and get me pregnant! Fuck me so hard I’ll have your baby!” Amaza cried.

Normally, that would give Hiro pause, but knowing she was an infertile fembot, he gave into the fantasy. “TAKE IT!” he bellowed, pumping in and out of her in a frenzy. It only took a few more seconds of action before Hiro stiffened, groaned, and yelled “I’M COMING!”

“Let me have it!” Amaza demanded. “Shoot it into me! Give me all your cum!”

Eyes closed, teeth clenched, Amaza shook in an astonishingly lifelike orgasm as Hiro spurted into her. Then, when it was over, Amaza giggled and froze with a happy smile, chest now gently rising and falling as if she were in a deep sleep.

“You fuck ‘em!” Harley cried in a eureka tone of voice. “That’s it! You just have to fuck ‘em and they turn off!”

It was only hearing her shrill voice that brought Hiro back to himself. The situation had deteriorated since he’d last taken notice of it. Karen, Atlee, Ivy, they were all down, breathing—as was very obvious with their shredded costumes showing off so much of their heaving physiques—but not getting up anytime soon. Harley had apparently not been taken as a threat. One of the Amazas was unaccounted for, but another was there, grappling with Batman, who’d apparently shown up a little late to deal with trouble in ‘his city’. He wore some sort of high-tech gauntlets that apparently gave him a sporting chance with the Amaza, but it still looked like he was on the losing side. Hiro supposed that was inevitable when an athlete in a bat costume went up against a robot with the power of Power Girl.

He felt like he was forgetting something, though. As hectic as things had gotten, something was tingling in the back of his brain…

“Me-oww.”

Her costume ravaged by battle damage, Selina Kyle looked sexier than ever, with the rends in her leathers showing off vast expanses of sultry skin. The entire front of her suit was a lost cause, her flesh showing from throat to pelvis, where tattered strands of the catsuit still clung together almost like a garter belt. The damage resumed at her groin, ripped leather showing off her bare sex, shaved and glossy.

“Hey Bat,” Selina purred at Batman, a saucy smirk on her face. The lenses of her goggles were cracked, but otherwise it was the same bondage mask it always was, giving the impression that she was in total control, her full frontal display simply a decadent expression of her sexuality. “How do you like my costume now? Does it do anything for you or does it not meet your high moral standards? Make you wanna run me in for public indecency? Any other man would take advantage of a girl looking this way, but since you’re so much better than the rest of us, I guess you wouldn’t, would you?”

Batman was silent, focusing his attention so fully on the battle with Amaza that it might’ve been that he didn’t even notice Catwoman. From the way her eyes gleamed under her cracked goggles, that might’ve been the one thing he could do that infuriated her.

“Well, don’t worry about this kitty. I know a guy who isn’t nearly as good as you—except in one way. One big way…”

Suddenly Selina was straddling Hiro’s lap, her arms around his neck, her breasts in his face. He didn’t do anything, didn’t bite or kiss, but he still tasted the aroused sweat that glistened on them, and felt the damp warmth of her sex pressing against his leg. Selina reached down, taking hold of Hiro’s member, and pumped it lovingly.

“Yeah… you’re better than Batman… you’re gonna show me how much better you are…” Selina breathed huskily. Lips parting, her tongue lapped out to lick Hiro’s face in tiny strokes, delivering tantalizing pleasure to him that went straight down into his erection. “Get hard for me. Get that cock nice and fat and hard so you can fuck me with it. Batman’s not going to fuck me, so you’re going to have to do it. You’re going to have to fill… his… slot…”

It wasn’t a matter of choice for Hiro. He could still feel the buzz of Ivy’s pheromones in his blood. And Selina was so damn sexy that his cock was getting hard, barely even sore from how he’d just come in Amaza.

Selina guided his manhood to her throbbing cunt. His glans kissed the wetness of her labia and Selina quivered as if an electric charge had gone through her. Hiro felt Batman’s eyes on him, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. Catwoman. He was going to fuck fucking Catwoman.

“Sit on it!” Hiro hissed. “Oh baby, get down on that prick!”

Selina did, gaping as her cunt embraced it, letting out little keening cries as inch after inch went inside her. “Oh, God, you’re going to split me in half! Never had to worry about that with Batman—but you’re going to fucking break me! God! My pussy’s going to be ruined! But I guess the Bat won’t have any problem with that… not like he’s getting any use out of it… HNNN! Fuck!” she raved in a sudden frenzy. “So much cock! So much of your cock inside my tight little pussy!”

The stretch she felt was unbelievable as she impaled herself on Hiro’s ten inches. As much as she would’ve loved for him to hilt her all at once, she could only take it slowly, devouring it inch by inch with the most delicious pain, the most intense pressure she’d ever felt inside herself. It was like Hiro’s prick was taking her womb. She could feel her guts rearranging, his cockhead burning among them. She wiggled her ass against his bloated balls and knew that as much cock as he had, there had to be even more cum for her.

“Hh! Wouldn’t be surprised if you bred me. Wouldn’t at all be surprised if you knocked me up. That massive cock—probably past my cervix already. Anyone’s sperm could swim far enough when you’re right next to my womb. That’s one more thing Batman can’t give me. Ghh! No problem for you, though. You can do anything—especially to me—UNH! Fuck me, Hiro. You’ve already ruined me for other men… ruined me for Batman… why not enjoy owning my cunt? Enjoy having me for a BITCH!?”

Hiro crushed Selina in an embrace that seemed determined to pull her so far down his erection that it would never leave her. He kissed her violently and she kissed back just as hard, biting his lip, then letting him suck on her tongue until it hurt. His cock flexed potently inside her sex, her juices trickling out of her to flow over his balls. Selina quivered all over, every muscle in her tensed as if to compensate for how loose her pussy had become from Hiro forcing his way through it.

“Ride that cock!” Hiro ordered. “Up and down, up and down, oh shit!” He grabbed her ass and helped her bounce her weight atop his manhood, more of her juices being forced out as her cunt was stuffed again and again, his manhood straining the walls of her pussy to their limit.

Selina held her breasts against his face, trying to get him to take a nipple in his mouth, but she was bouncing too hard for him to accept it. He kissed at her bounding tits as best he could, relishing the opportunity to touch them while he was able, and Selina tossed her head from side to side, crushing pressure making her pussy throb orgiastically. The masochistic feeling of having her cunt wrapped around Hiro’s massive erection deepened every sensation in her body, making the sex almost painfully intense when with Bruce it would merely be good. Her legs straightened behind Hiro’s back, quivered with sensations burning all the way down to her toes.

“Hiro, oh God, Hiro!” Selina careened up and down on his prick, so overwhelmed with pleasure that she barely ever cared about feeling more, only trying to masturbate him with her body. She rubbed her breasts against his chest, over his face. Her clit pressed hard against the length of his cock as it slipped inside her and the friction was almost too much for her to stand.

Hiro let go of her ass, not able to hold onto her anyway, and she rode him as rapidly as she could take. He leaned back, panting, face flushed and sweat beading all over his body as Selina fucked herself harder and harder on his cock, crashing down on its base, her juices splashing over his balls.

Selina’s pussy flared—it was like an orgasm, but her whole body felt like it was being bombarded with constant paroxysms of ecstasy. Her heart pounded, racing to keep up with the rhythm of how Hiro was fucking her. Her breasts rushed over Hiro’s face as his tongue lapped at them. She heaved up and down on him so hard that the floorboards underneath them creaked like old bedsprings.

“Yes, fuck me, you bastard!” Selina raved. “Don’t stop! Fuck me like no one else ever could! Cram that huge cock all the way inside me! Flood my pussy with hot cum! Only a man that makes me feel the way you do deserves my cunt! Hell, you’re the only real man I’ve ever fucked! Everyone else is just a little boy! A fumbling little boy!”

Hiro squirmed on his ass, his face flushed, cheeks blazing. He was acutely aware of Batman’s presence, but the fact that he was railing the Dark Knight’s woman right in front of him had ceased to bother Hiro. Any misgivings had been burnt away by just how good it felt. Now his cock firmed even more inside of Selina, becoming a rod of pure iron for Selina to ride on. And Selina fucked it like she had been born to, her cunt so tight around his cock, so wracked with pleasure, that she thought she’d burst. The humid, sweaty air, suffused with all the sex this room had seen, now held onto the scent of her splayed pussy, the whorish smell exciting her as surely as it did Hiro.

“I’m no kept woman!” Selina cried. “I’m not any man’s property, Hiro, but this pussy belongs to you! Fuck yes it does! I’m a slut, I’m a goddamn slut, mark me, shoot your cum in me so deep that I’ll always have your scent! YES!” She howled frenziedly, driving herself and Hiro towards an orgasm every bit as brutal as the sex they’d been having. “OOOH! YESSS! SHOOT IT IN ME! COME ON! LET ME HAVE IT!”

“Fuuuuck!” Hiro gasped, his eyes rolling drunkenly as his head was batted around by Selina forcing her breasts into his face. He writhed, panting, slamming his hips upward to meet Selina’s tight cunt as it came down on him. His prick swelled inside her until it seemed fit to burst, quivering like a lodestone.

“PLEASE!” Selina groaned, her pleasure unable to grow any greater, and yet more called to her. She knew there was more. She knew she was ready to explode. “Now, oh Jesus, NOW!”

Hiro thrust upward as far as he could go, slamming his cock deep into Selina, as deep as she could take. His eyes squeezed shut, his entire face contorting with pure ecstasy before his cock shook and his cum flew into Selina, filling her beyond what even his prick had done. 

“Oh Gaawd! Uhh, UHHH!”

His cum exploded inside her so powerfully that Selina gasped, her body jerking with each spurt his cock made inside her. His cock quivered and fired, quivered and fired, pumping more and more hot cum into her pussy until it’d had all it could take, and then more splashed out of her quivering, tingling sex. The effect was orgasmic, Selina coming as if she were an extension of Hiro’s shuddering cock, as she shared the warmth of his climax from his purging balls to her pussy, her womb.

“Yes, baby, yes!” Selina moaned, her vision blurry, her mind swimming as unbearable rapture flashed through her body. “Give me every drop of cum you have. Drain those sweet balls all the way, fill me up with it, I don’t want anybody’s cum but yours!”

She bounced up and down, overflowing cum dolloping out of her, her passion-swollen breasts high on her chest, her cunt shuddering, shaking, milking Hiro’s cock for more of its load.

They held on to each other, groaning out their enjoyment, their bodies throbbing in unison as Selina’s cunt sucked at Hiro and he fed her his cum. Selina writhed in Hiro’s arms, almost trying to escape the intensity of orgasming with him. She shook and babbled like she’d lost her mind.

Finally, their mad rutting stilled, the spikes of orgasmic pleasure evening out into satiated contentment. Selina slid all the way down Hiro’s erection as it flagged enough to stop stretching her, gasping weakly as she rubbed her ass against his balls, still damp with her cream. Hiro’s manhood kept twitching inside her and she thrilled to the sensation—it felt like a physical afterglow touching her pussy. She moaned as her sex clenched and flexed as best as it was able after Hiro’s cock had battered it into submission.

“I’ve never had it so good, Hiro… God… I can’t believe I ever bothered with another man…” Selina licked his nose. “I’m yours now… I can’t go back to doing it with someone else… I can only be with you…” She kissed Hiro. “I have to feel this way every time I fuck… shit, if only there were more men like you…” She clung to him, her tits pressing against his chest as her heaving breaths slowed. “That’s the only way it could get any better… if I was able to fuck two of you at once…” She cooed at the thought. His cock still felt like solid stone inside her pussy.

Then Harley wrapped herself around the conjoined pair, pressing her breasts into Hiro’s back, reaching down to squeeze Selina’s ass, while the third Amaza’s tongue shook her ass with its undulations, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her. Harley lifted her naked ass high up in the air, legs wrapped around Hiro’s waist—Amaza was cupping the cheeks of her pert ass, tongue lapping between her modest buttocks. Harley reached down to rub at Selina’s lower belly in a frenzy, feeling Hiro’s cock throb inside of Selina.

“Ya hafta fuck ‘em,” she repeated tiredly. “But ya can’t just lez ‘em down. You need to come inside them—really creampie the things like Hiro did ta you, Seliners. Think ya got any more cum in there, hot stuff? Because I can’t take anymore sex robot time—I got the model that’s real into butt stuff.”