Go shopping

You decide to join Krystal and Ashley in the shower before you make a decision, and the android diligently lathers and washes every inch of you off. After she is done cleaning off Ashley, she even cleans every inch of your now stiff cock and rims you, making sure every accessible part of you is spick and span. When you are finished with the shower, having successfully resisted the urge of fucking one of the two beautiful specimens before you, you step out of the shower and she towels every inch of the both of you dry. You discuss the day’s plans with Ashley as the android continues cleaning herself in the shower.

“I kinda wanna pick up some new clothes for her. Some new underwear at least. You know. Brassieres, camisoles, corsets, stockings…” Ashley suggests seductively.

“Or we could just have her sleep naked,” you reply, ever the practical one. But you must admit that the idea is interesting.

“How about a French maid outfit? Or a little black dress? Lumberjack’s plaid? Anything to keep it interesting.”

You think about Krystal dressed in plaid, complete with a little hat, plowing the absolute fuck out of your lovely paramour and it’s kind of hot. But more than that you think of her in a little French maid costume, dusting your perfectly clean appliances, tantalizing you with each stoop and bend. You quickly acquiesce. Ashley gives you a lazy handjob while she waits for your reply, and you stretch it out far longer after you’ve made your decision to keep her interested.

“Fine. But I get to pick her first outfit,” you demand. Your beautiful partner agrees. When Krystal emerges out the shower, spick and span, her glorious black hair completely glossy and moisture free, you decide to cum all over her again to send her back in the shower. It is immature, but effective, and you enjoy the power you command over her. She goes back into the shower and Ashley makes you a lovely breakfast. The android will ensure her own sustenance, even though she does eat. Fuel is cheaper than eggs these days.

After many interrupting romps, you are finally ready. You pack your girls into the back of your car and haul out. You arrive at the mall fresh and ready to go and the girls almost drag you bodily into the fitting room of the first lingerie store you come across. You quickly turn the lock to the door shut, looking at your own body in the mirror as two incredibly sensual and sexual beings encircle you, parading their lingerie. Ashley catches your attention as always in a well-fitting corset, but Krystal has a little more to offer. You eye her outfit with salacious salivation.