A Game of No Hands Chapter 26

Something tickled Tina’s throat, and she shuddered with a sudden cough. A card labeled Speak Royally landed on the table and disappeared in a burst of golden light. The Fairy and Demonic cards zipped over to wait beside the Yeen Queen deck. The programmable card rose from table on stream of sparks and adhered Tina’s chest, right above her first set of breasts. Immediately Tina felt a strange static like buzzing in her head. The world around her flickered.

“I-I-I FEEEL F-F-FUNNY.” The voice that exited her mouth didn’t sound like hers at all but synthesized and distorted. Static hissed in her ears and TV snow edged into her vision. She found Angelica staring up at her, amber feline eyes wide with amazement. A green rectangle framed her face, the words lovable but bratty cat bird appearing alongside it. A progress bar flickered into the corner of her point of view, Conversion Progress- 38 Percent. Light played around her arms, a ring of geometric runes slid down each, replacing her shaggy fur with a smooth gleam of royal gold. She watched them claim her hands, converting the bestial weapons into deadly art. The claws and composed of mirrored chrome sharpness, her finely articulated joints capped with glittering rubies. Another ring progressed down her torso, rendering her muscles as interlocking cables.

Conversion progress- 56% read the indicator as new ring encircled the tip of her femcock. Electric pleasure flooded her mind as the ring moved down the shaft, leaving a plastic shine, veined with golden circuitry glowing beneath its surface. Four metal hands clamped onto four supple silicon breasts, their ruby nipples extending with her arousal. She found no need to breath but screamed like an old modem into a phone as the pleasure spiked to bliss and her data interface turned pink. The gem stone hard nipples conducted the pressure of her pinching and twisting fingers down into her lions, making them buzz and spark.

80% AROUSAL, CUM PUMP online. Her digital voice reported as an illuminant gold fluid bubbled from the tip of her cyber dick.

Conversion progress: 78%

She scanned for possible partner-targets. Angelica had backed off, watching with calculating sweeps of her tail. Pupil dilation metrics estimated her arousal only at thirty-three percent. Steph and Steve continued vocalizations attracted her attention. They still displayed their swollen spade and output a high level of mating pheromones. Tina estimated their expected appreciation for copulation at near a hundred percent. Haltingly, she made her way around the table on legs still midway between metal and flesh.

Conversion progress- 100% Programmable modification applied to Yeen Queen. Her status line read as she grabbed hold of the Husky maid’s hips.

“Fuck us!” Steve pleaded,

“Take our needy cunt my Queen.” Steph cried.

Tina aligned herself with the dripping spade as her vision flashed pink. They howled like a pair of dirty mutts as Tina pulled them down over her glowing shaft. Sparks leapt up through her as the pair squeezed. She lowered herself over their backside, bracing herself with her upper arms and tore their dress open with her lower hands. Cupping the perfectly formed breasts that Tina had given them. Whining with need, the pair lifted their heads to lap at the ruby nipples. Tina rewarded this with initially gentle thrusts, that grew with a precise increment of strength with every one delivered.

“HE-HE!” Tina laugh buzzed as Steph and Steve submitted to her iron strength, her own arousal climbed toward climax. Pressures on her internal reserves ticked upward, causing her body to shudder and spark.

Then as she neared that red line something landed on her back. Her body froze mid thrust as cheery beep sliced through her consciousness.

PAUSE

The bright red letters glowed across her vision.

In smaller letters below it,

AWAITING USER INPUT, 5 minutes until timeout.

“Why’d you stop?” Steve panted.

“We’re so close mistress!” Steph tried to thrust themselves upon the shaft but Tina’s lower arms held them too tightly.

“Be good girls and wait just a moment! The Queen isn’t very user friendly.” Angelica called from Tina back.

The robotic yeen queen tried to move, to speak, anything but every servo and myomusclar fiber remained locked, gaze fixed on a patch of red carpet. She could only feel, Steph and Steve’s pussy clenching around her, the buzz of her loins, a whisper away from cumming. The pads of Angelica’s feet on her buttocks as her fingers prodded at something IN Tina back. Keys.

“What are you doing Angelica?” Steve whined. “Couldn’t it have waited?”

“And why does the Queen taste like a dildo?” Steph asked.

“Patience. I’ll make sure her fucks you good after this. I promise. Especially if I do this!” Angelica jabbed at a key and Tina’s vision shuddered.

Program #1 set. 24 hours till reset. The timer still had three minutes left.

“Oh I only get three? Well fine. I’ll make it work. Keep it simple.” Angelica muttered excitedly to herself.

“Let her go!” Steph growled.

“I-I think its rabbit season.” Steve warned.

The strikes at Tina’s keys, grew harder, a pounding on a couple of them as Angelica chuffed in frustration. “Gimmie a minute to figure this out, there a lot of commands and I haven’t programed since high school. Her keyboard’s too small for my fingers.”

“Duck season!” Steph barked.

Angelica mewed, down to one minute. “Fine, this is simple!”

Program #2 set. 24 hours till reset. Another jitter went through Tina as Angelica jumped off her back.

Resuming operation.

Tina slammed forward into Steph and Steve’s shared sex, making them emit a lovely moan. The same gripping closeness drove her, to resumed her rhythm and the promise of release. In and out she pistoned with the mercilessness of an engine. The husky maids shuddered and flexed around Tina’s shaft. She continued to thrust, drive ever fast, her internals threatening to burst. But yet as Steve and Step whimpered beneath her, Tina’s own orgasm remained stubbornly close enough to taste.

The canine whines were climbing in pitch approaching the line between distress and pleasure. She might have to stop soon. But she needed her own release. It had to be there. More stimulation? She raised her attention and cast about the room. Imeddiately she found Angelica watching them with a grin that was positively Cheshire while she sprawled just in inside the circle of dust. “Whaaat zzid Uuuu DooOOO?” Tina asked, her voice mangled by electronic sounds.

“Would you like permission to cum?” She asked and gave the back of her hand a long slow lap.

“Vhatzzzz?” Tina’s vision started to fuzz as a yellow warning display beep to life.

“Ask me for permission to cum.”

“Oh ciiirrr-c-c-uts!” Tina’s eyes lit with green light as she finally understood that it meant to be… programmable. “Pppp—eeeeaaase let c-c-cum!”

“Permission granted.”

As the next thrust bottomed out against the husky womb, Tina stayed there, her steel stiff cock vibrating as something inside her finally gave way. Pent up for so long, it quivered a moment before starting a slow roll of pleasure.

Steph and Steve collapsed, making nonsense sounds between heavy breathes.

The roll of pleasure grew into in avalance. Tina screamed in hissing static as her femcock erupted. Steph howled anew as Steve bit the top of her paw as golden fluid flooded their internals and spurted out in streams between their pussy lips and Tina’s cock.

Status: Sexually Sated. Engaging recharging systems. Flowed through Tina’s systems as the whirr of fan started some where in her torso. Steve and Steph made mumbled noises as she pulled out but made zero effort to do anything else but lay there and breath.

“Aww looks like you broke the puppies.” Angelica said with a throaty purr as she performed a feline streeeetch and fluttered her wings. Every black or purple hair she possessed seemed to be puffed out with pride. “And they say huskies have endless energy.”

Tina climbed onto her feet and looked herself over. Most of her front consisted of black silicon with golden circuity beneath it while the rest of her appeared a solid golden alloy, decorated with rubies around her joints. In her chrome claws, she could make out that her lips, nose and ears were made of the black silicon material, while the rest of her face, golden skin with a mane of silver.

“Don’t worry, you're still pretty. In a very shiny way.” Angelica purred, curling around Tina legs, marking her thighs with a possessive scent. All in all she’d grown to the size of a small tiger or a big jaguar.

“Not sure I trust a sphinx’s opinion on that.” Tina chuckled, only hand stealing down to scratch between Angelica’s ear and curled horn with a blunt edge of a claw. She stopped and leaned into it and the volume of her purr increased. “So…” Tina intoned, “What’s in the second program?”

“You’ll find the answer to that riddle soon.” Angelica turned her head away from the stritches and slinked out of range. “I couldn’t do much but I’ve got so many ideas for tomorrow’s programs. You’re going to beg for this collar when I’m through with you my Queenie. It will be an upgrade.”

“We’ll see about that.” She laughed growled, a mix of play and threat. Probing the back of her neck, she found a button the size of a quarter right where her neck met her torso. If that was how Angelica disabled her, maybe she could protect it somehow? It seemed like a worthy thing to try.

“Unless one of us has some expertise in repairing wizard circles, I’m going to have plenty of time to play with my new toy while I figure it out.”

Toy? That word set Tina’s circuits sparking.

Before she could think of a comeback Angelica plucked a lone card off the table and flashed it at her. “Restore the magic to the Manor.” She shook her head. “Whats the next quest? Saving the world?”

“Don’t give it any ideas.” Tina chuckled and then huffed. She had hoped that getting rid of that card would free her of being so giggly as well as freeing her diction. No such luck.

Angelica paced up to the room’s entrance and looked back expectantly. “Shall we have a bit of explore? Even if we don’t find the magic, maybe there’s a room that’s a perfect place to show you your second program.”

“We can’t leave the girls alone!” Tina’s voice buzzed as she looked down on the two headed husky girl with the shredded uniform. They’d curled up and rested using their fluffy arms as pillows, one paw sandwiched between their heads. Text popped up around each of their heads. Steve’s read: Husband? Love. Goal-Convert to happy slut maid for own good, Goal progress: 60-80%. Steph’s: “Steve’s repressed desires? Harbor minor resentment towards. Tends to bully Steve without me. Tina giggled at the text. Maybe Steve would win the next mod card and get rid of Steph? Then all the bullying would be her job again.

“They’re going to be out for hours now. What are you going to do? Carry them?” Angelica’s jarred Tina from her internal processing.

In answer, Tina bent, scooping the pair up in her arms. With her four arms they were so light! Was she really this strong now? Or was this due to the robot thing? Either way, they murmered softly, kissed the underside of her jaw before nestling against her chest. The thrill traveled down Tina spine and made her tail flick. After spending her life unable to reach the top shelf, she loved being large and in charge. Laughing softly to herself, she followed the spotted tail out into the rest of the mansion.

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