Two mornings later, I received an email from an email email address unknown to me. It read:

I hope this email finds you well and recovered from your appointment in Suite 1 earlier this week. I'm sure you remember our discussion after you met me leaving Suite 2. I have arranged a time for you to test one of our new models this afternoon. Enter Suite 2 at 3:00PM. I will meet you inside. It would be best to keep this meeting between us. This email will be wiped 30 minutes after reading. 

I look forward to our product testing, T.Wink037@SysNet.gov :)

Signed,

T.Whee099@SysNet.gov

"Well, I guess my work day is ending early," I thought as I sat at my desk. "I'll have to get by without playing Solitaire this afternoon. Fortunately, I kinda enjoy the work," I continued my thought sarcastically. 

The rest of the day passed slowly. I tried not to think too much about the "product testing" I was being volunteered to do. And, to be honest, considering how this officer was in such rough shape after finishing up her own "testing," I wasn't too sure I wanted to take part in it. At the same time, I was curious about what these new bots could do. I got the occasional boner just thinking about it throughout the day.

At 2:45PM, I received a message similar to my previous reminder a few days ago. I saved my work on my computer, shut it down, and began the walk to Suite 2. My brisk walk was fortunately not interrupted by passersby, and I arrived just in time to swipe my hand on the entry box at precisely 3:00PM. The door slid open, and I nervously entered.

In the small office, I removed my shoes and uniform as before. Wearing only a white T-shirt and blue gym shorts, I swiped my hand on the entrance to the Suite. The Suite was identical in floorplan to Suite 1, with the exception of one AI assistance robot. This robot stood like a human, but its skin was a hard white plastic. It had lenses for eyes, and an obvious speaker behind its lips. It was obviously an outdated assistance bot that could do nothing but follow whatever orders were programmed in to it.

It whirled to life as it noticed me. It took my hand in its hard plastic hands, obviously scanning my chip.

"Greetings, Tyler. I have been expecting you," it said in a monotone robotic voice.

"Hello, there," I responded.

"General Kenobi!" it answered.

"Good to know they programmed some humor into you."

"Indeed. But we must make haste. You will have visitors. Please remove your clothing and enter the shower. You must make minor preparations."

I did as I was told. I placed my shirt and shorts on the table and entered the shower. The robot opened a cabinet under the table and grabbed a black plastic box. It brought it to the shower and handed it to me through the door.

"Inside is an enema kit. I will instruct you how to use it from out here. The water is not good for my aging circuitry." 

Ok..." I answered nervously, wondering what I had gotten myself in to.

After following the cleansing instructions, I was instructed to clean the shower. As I did so, the robot grabbed an air freshener can and sprayed the air thoroughly while fans in the ceiling circulated fresh air.

"Put your clothing back on. Your session begins soon."

"Thanks, Grievous," I answered nervously.

"Good luck," it responded, mimicking Star Fox's General Pepper as the door to the office opened and it exited. 

I put my clothes back on, tying my gym shorts string tight, and sat on the bed. I waited nervously for what felt like eternity. Finally, a green light over the door like the one containing Carmen in Suite 1 turned on. Before I could react, the door slid open.

As the door opened, the short red-haired woman I met just days before met my eyes with hers, and she smiled. She was wearing a tight sleeveless tank top and grey sweatpants. Judging by her visible nipples of her small breasts poking through the fabric, I assumed she had no bra. Her shoulder-length hair was tied in a ponytail, and her green eyes shined like emeralds. She wore no shoes.

Behind her stood what I assumed was her next gen robot. She had black hair cut in a neat pixie cut. She was wearing a form-fitting white button-up shirt and a long blue tie. Her black skirt was knee-length and partially hid white thigh-high socks. Black sneakers covered her feet.

She stepped out of the closet, holding the hand of her robot.

"Good to see you again, Tyler," she greeted me, still smiling as I stood up and walked to her and her companion. 

I looked up at the robot that towered over me by about four inches.

"I didn't expect her to be so tall," I said, almost drooling at the beauty of the couple.

"Her name is Alex," the human officer told me as she noticed my gawking. "Oh, and I am Tiffany," she continued, and I shifted my eyes back down to hers. "I don't think I introduced myself properly earlier."

"No, I don't think you did." I smiled.

"Well, you're gonna get to know us both real well," Tiffany answered as she let go of Alex's hand.

Alex stepped forward and grabbed my shirt by the collar. Before I could react, she pushed me face first against the wall. She pressed herself against me as I felt an erection growing and pressing against me, making me gasp in surprise at the size.

"Now that you've felt what I'm packing, let's check out yours," Alex purred in a sultry voice. She spun me around and looked down. She laughed, seeing that I had not begun growing yet. "C'mon, Tyler. Let's see it!" she demanded as she put her palm on my belly and slowly slid it down over my shorts. She smiled and looked at Tiffany as my erection grew.

I looked at Tiffany nervously as Alex fondled me.

"Alex, be gentle," she demanded. "It's his first time with a robot like you."

"D-do you have one, too?" I asked as Alex's fingertips started down the inside of my shorts. 

Tiffany took her hand and pulled it away from me as she pushed the robot aside. She took my hand and put my palm between her legs.

"Do you feel one?" she teased as she looked up at me, smiling

"No," I said as my fingers felt through her thick sweatpants. I decided to keep my hand there till she made me move it. 

After a moment, she giggled and grabbed my wrist.

"My turn!" she demanded as her hand reached out towards me. She looked up at me lustfully as she grabbed my erection.

"Oh, god, it's bigger than I expected," she told me as she pushed me against the wall. "It's gonna be hard to stay off you with a cock like this," Tiffany continued, gently stroking me through my shorts.

Alex stepped forward and grabbed Tiffany's waist and pulled her back, pressing her penis in the back of the human. One of Alex's hands moved to grab a breast while the other began sliding down into her sweatpants. Tiffany's eyes closed and she leaned back into the robot.

"Why don't you worry about my dick instead?" Alex teased. "Let's show him how you like to get fucked."

Tiffany looked at me lustfully for a moment before turning around and putting her arms around Alex. Alex grabbed her ass  as Tiffany wrapped her legs around the robot. A moment later, Tiffany was pinned against the wall, passionately kissing Alex. I was surprised Tiffany's little legs could wrap around an ass so big as I watched them kiss and paw at each other.

I struggled to keep my hands off myself as I watched them kiss. Eventually, Tiffany pulled her face away from Alex's and loosened her grip with her legs, and the robot let Tiffany land on her knees. Tiffany pushed Alex's skirt up to reveal a dick at least 10 inches long.

"There's no way that fits in her mouth, or anywhere else in her!" I thought.

Seemingly in an attempt to prove me wrong, Tiffany grabbed Alex's penis with one hand and licked around the tip before sliding it in her mouth. Of course the whole thing wouldn't fit, but she took as much as she dared and moved back and forth as Alex put her hands on Tiffany's head and helped guide her.

Tiffany's gentle sultry moaning made me so horny, and I wished it was me with her huge dick in my mouth. Oh my god, I needed to touch her. I needed one of them to touch my throbbing cock. I needed to be in one of them so bad.

Before I knew what I was doing, I was on my knees behind Alex, pushing her skirt up over her ass.

"Oh my god!" Alex gasped, causing Tiffany to pull the cock out of her mouth and look behind Alex at me. "What are you doing?" Alex asked in shock. 

Without asking, I began kissing Alex's pale buttcheeks. They both giggled as I kissed and licked each one.

"Alex, he's obviously an ass guy."

"You're fucking right I am," I answered between kisses. After a moment, I licked straight up and down her ass crack before spreading her cheeks and licking Alex's hole. She gasped, leaned forward, and put her hands against the wall.

"Oh, god, Tiffany. He's good at this. It feels sooo goood," she moaned. Her moans made me lick harder. I put my hands on her thighs as she continued moaning at my attack on her ass. Tiffany began stroking the robot's dick.

"Just like that," moaned Alex. "Oh god, just like that. Stroke it, baby. Stroke my cock." 

"Alex, fuck me!" Tiffany begged as she stood up. "I need it in me! Tyler, lick my fucking ass!"

I pulled away from Alex and crawled behind Tiffany, putting my back against the wall. I gently pulled her sweatpants down and revealed her little pale ass. She stepped one foot after another as I lowered her pants to the floor and tossed them aside. Alex pulled her skirt up and then picked up Tiffany as my hands caught her ass. Tiffany gasped as Alex entered her, and my tongue licked her ass crack. A moment later, I found her hole. 

"Oh my god!" moaned Tiffany as her arms wrapped around Alex. Alex's gentle thrusts rhythmically pushed Tiffany against my face. I struggled not to touch myself. My hands grabbed her hips. 

Tiffany moaned and whimpered as Alex fucked and I licked, each of us slowly increasing our rhythm as Tiffany neared orgasm. Over time, her whimpering got louder and louder as her robot fucked harder and harder. Soon, her whimpers became yells. 

I'm gonna fucking cum! Oh god!" she announced as her muscles tensed. Alex started pounding so hard i thought she might split Tiffany in half. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" she yelled in time with the thrusts. Then the orgasm hit. 

"AHHH!" she screamed as she lost control of herself. Alex was pushing her so hard against my face that I feared I'd go unconscious. Eventually, her orgasm subsided and Alex let her fall on me. 

"Take your fucking shirt off!" Alex demanded, and Tiffany did without question. Tossing it aside, she presented her little tits to Alex.

Alex began stroking herself. 

"Oh fuck!" she moaned and leaned forward, pressing a hand against the wall. She orgasmed and splashed her cum on Tiffany's chest. 

Alex knelt down in front of us, and looked directly at me. 

"You made me lose control of myself. You're about to get fucking dominated."

"Don't forget to let me have him, too," Tiffany begged.

"You're gonna get more of us than you can handle," the robot answered as she wrapped her hands around Tiffany's head and kissed her.