sábado, 18 de dezembro de 2021

Treatment for female hysteria

 I had no doubts where I would go first: my home, or whatever is left of it. I walked down the slope to the vault and approached it carefully. I didn't know if I had a "neighbor" and I didn't want anyone to see me naked and covered in cum.



I watched from afar for some time, no movement! The neighborhood was deserted! I decided to go to my house.


I was about to enter the house when something came out of it! It was Codsworth, my robot butler! The scare was so big that I contracted all my muscles, part of the cockroach sperm in my vagina was expelled loudly towards the floor. Codsworth also took a while to believe what he was seeing.



Seeing the friendly figure, I started to let off steam! I tried to talk about everything that was happening, everything I felt, how I didn't want to believe it was happening. I think I tried to say it all at the same time. Well, a normal person would understand my situation, but Codsworht's processor understood that nonsense talk as one thing: Female Hysteria.


I tried to calm down and clear up the misunderstanding, I tried to tell him to cancel the order, but all in vain! I watched in horror as he pulled out General Atoms' factory dildo. I didn't like that "thing". It came in a much larger number than I liked, it also came with a manufacturing defect, it was kind of tilted to the side in the middle of it and finally, it was old. Definitely not something I wanted to have inside me, especially in the situation I found myself in.


I tried to grab Codsworth's arm, tried to cover my vagina, but my resistance was futile. Despite my protests, I felt that crooked and ill-adjusted tool invading me.




Initial moves were slow. There wasn't much that Codsworth could do, I was all contracted if he pushed harder it would hurt me. Still, it wasn't very nice to see that huge thing enter me. Worst of all, I was so tight, I could feel the cockroach's sperm building up and being pumped into my uterus.



He then began to release a lubricating oil, warm and increase the pace, while he started talking to me again.
-Mrs. Leticia, why don't you try to tell me now, more calmly, everything that happened?
At first, the only thing I could answer was a few repressed moans that escaped.


He didn't demand my answer right away, instead, he was increasing the intensity and frequency of the penetrations. My vagina was filled with that warm lubricating fluid and I couldn't think of anything else anymore. I tried to explain one thing or another between moans, I don't know if he understood, however, when in a rush of lust, I asked him how he got so good at it, he said:

-It's 200 years of practice, ma'am.



-W-WHAT? 200 YEARS
That sentence froze me. At the same time I came out of that ecstasy topor. I contracted so much that Codsworth was trapped inside me for a while. He stopped for a few seconds with the movement and told me calmly.

-Yes ma'am, it's been over 200 years since you left.


The shock made me lose my strength. 200 years, every flash I had during the time I was frozen could have been over a century ago. My son may already be dead! I felt like I was going to pass out, I believe I only got to my feet because Codsworth was still penetrating me.



Codsworth put me down. I was weak, nearly fainting, at plates and sobbing. Slowly he took the dildo out of me and silently waited for me to recover. He was floating very close and the tip of the dildo was rubbing my vulva. Seeing that I didn't get up, he started calling me and trying to talk to me, but I didn't feel like answering, I didn't feel like doing anything. So he took drastic action. He shoved the dildo roughly inside me. That pink object crashing against the door to my uterus made me jump up. Then, before I could protest, Codsworth spoke.

-Madame, I understand your problems. The best you can do now is find out where little Shaun ended up. You need to pull yourself together! Come on, let's search the neighborhood for any clues!

I didn't have a lot, but that was enough not to give up.





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