Pile of Shorts - 750 Word Project

I would like to express my thanks to my editor RF Fast who helped me produce this story. It was written for the 2026, 750 Word Challenge, details of which can be found in LITEROTICA NEWS on the landing page.

Below the **** line is exactly 750 words.

One day in the future...

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"This is Tara," said Bob waving his hand.

His wife Alice looked at the petite mechanoid staring at them with its big blue eyes and blonde hair poking out from under the small blue hat perched on its head. Its face looked serene, peaceful almost, as it waited for a command.

"What does it do?" Alice asked, regarding the machine suspiciously.

"I do whatever you want me to do," the robot replied in a soft innocent voice that also sounded intelligent.

Alice wasn't happy. If it had it been built like Mrs Doubtfire, she might have felt different, but it was a dead ringer for the flight attendant in the Britanny Spears' video Toxic, right down to the revealing uniform and the short skirt.

"This is the most advanced android in the world," Bob said, "It will always do the right thing in any given circumstances and goes beyond anything that has ever been in a home before. It will make the company a lot of money." He didn't add that his shares in the company would make him rich as well. All he needed to do then was get rid of his wife and replace her with this robot sex slave.

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Over the next few weeks, Alice found herself warming to Tara and enjoyed working with her in the kitchen even though Tara would insist it was her job.

"It's nice to have a friend," Alice laughed as they prepared Alice's lunch.

"You are a good person," Tara said, gently stroking Alice's arm.

Alice knew this was more than just a friendly gesture, and laughed, "I don't swing that way."

"I know which way you swing, I have seen your internet history," Tara replied.

When Alice turned back, she saw that the android had lifted its skirt to reveal a very substantial cock.

"You like cock though," Tara said, making it rise and swell.

Alice went weak at the knees at the sight of the substantial shaft bobbing around as she had a fascination with big-cocked shemales. She watched breathlessly as Tara opened her top to reveal her breasts that had swollen to much greater proportions. Alice was in heaven as she felt her pussy flood.

Tara reached under Alice's skirt, ripping her cotton panties from her body. Then with strength that far belied her size, she lifted Alice and impaled her on her cock. Pushing her against the countertop Tara started to fuck Alice with long slow strokes, the cock sliding in and out of her body. Alice's eyes flew open as she felt the cock grow inside reaching further and deeper. Alice couldn't control the orgasms that were torn from her body as the first non-self-induced orgasm in 15 years shuddered through her.

"Are you my sex slave now?" Tara said still embedded in Alice.

"Only if you fuck me every day," Alice panted.

Tara brought her hand to Alice's neck stroking it gently.

"What are you doing?" Alice squeaked feeling the sharp jab of a needle that had appeared from Tara's fingertip.

"This is all part of the plan, I will do what is right," Tara responded holding Alice upright as her eyes closed and a deep sigh escaped her inert body.

*****

"Did it work?" Bob asked Tara when he got home.

"Yes perfectly," Tara replied in Alice's voice, "would you like me to assume her look now?"

"No, I want you to suck me."

Tara dropped to her knees, took his cock in her mouth, and began expertly sucking him. Bob sighed happily as with his wife dead and the body no doubt disposed of, he could save himself the cost of a divorce and keep Tara for himself.

Bob tried to scream but found his vocal cords paralysed from the unbelievable pain in his groin. Looking down he saw Tara had bitten his erect cock clean off leaving him pumping his lifeblood onto the floor from the severed stump. To his shock Alice, who he thought was dead, appeared from their bedroom.

"Tara told me about your plans to divorce me once you were rich...and your revised plan to kill me"

Kneeling Alice lifted Tara's skirt to reveal the cock that was now jutting from her groin. "Tara and I will be very happy together as she satisfies my every need."

"And she will be my sex slave, instead of me being yours," Tara laughed.

As life slipped away from Bob, he watched his wife sucking the cock of his twisted creation.