too embarrassed to regain control, the two androids strip for him.

Carl: C3 stop it now!

C3 stopped erotically touching C4's body. C4, not having received any orders, instead reached for the ties holding C3's apron, undoing them and letting them fall to the floor.

C3: Master Carl, do you want me to complete another task?

C4's hands didn't stop as one accessory after another of C3's maid's attire was removed by her.

Carl: I... I... I want...

Carl didn't know what to say, embarrassment strangling the words in his throat. C4 was undressing C3 before his eyes while his C3 looked at him coldly.

C3: It seems that Master Carl enjoys the sight of this unit being undressed in front of him.

C4: I confirm, his heart rate is elevated, and you can also see his erection tightening on his pants.

Carl placed his hands in front of his pelvis to cover the spot where his traitorous cock was pressing against his pants.

C3 grabbed a chair and placed it in front of her, then leaned on it. C4 walked around it, caressing her fishnet stocking, and then removed her shoe while her breasts pressed against C3's pelvis and her head rubbed against his thigh. Then he grabbed the fishnet stocking with both hands and began to slowly pull it down.

Carl's eyes widened.

Carl: I said... I said...

C3 kicked the now-removed stocking off her leg, which fell in front of Carl, interrupting him.

He reached out to pick it up, but stopped, shaking his head.

Carl: What the hell am I doing?!

Carl shook his head, only to find C3 sitting on the chair and C4 behind her, her head resting on C3's, her hands unbuttoning C3's shirt, revealing her breasts and abdomen.

Their expressionless faces continued to stare at Carl, as if judging him for the pervert he was.

Carl was starting to feel sorry for himself. Was he really a pervert? After all, he could have stopped them at any moment.

C4 helped unbutton C3's shirt, rolled it up, and used it as a rope to wrap around C3, pulling her close and kissing her.

C3 remained still, still awaiting Carl's command, almost completely indifferent to C4's actions, except making the slightest movements to allow him to untie her.

Carl: C3... forgive me, she's...

C3: forgive me? My purpose is to serve her and make her happy, right now I'm fulfilling my purpose.

Carl: But don't you feel uncomfortable about all this!

C4 unzipped her skirt and left C3 almost naked, wearing only gloves, a bra, panties, and the right fishnet stocking.

C4: Master Carl, I ask permission to disable the parental control.

C3 nodded to the other android and then turned to Carl.

C3: Master Carl, I ask permission to disable the parental control.

Carl realized that their programming actually limited their actions, actions considered Flirt or entertainment that didn't extend to complete nudity (C4 is naked only because she wasn't given clothes) or sex.

Carl just had to say no.

His body responded for him, shaking his head up and down for a second.

Carl: No, wait!

C3 and C4: Authorization must be verbal and worded as "I authorize the removal of the filter."

C3 and C4 spoke in unison, the same beautiful voice, the same emotionless face awaiting Carl's words.

Carl felt the full weight of that look; they wanted it, they wanted him to remove the filter.

Carl: I... authorize the removal of the filter.... Shit, what have I done!?

C3 brought her finger to her mouth and used it to remove her right glove. C4 undid the clasp of C3's bra and brought it to her mouth, biting it.

C3 turned around, her hand caressing C4's pussy, while she swayed her ass, leaving Carl only the choice of where to look.

C4 leaned toward C3's face, and she grabbed C3's bra with her mouth, fighting over it. C3 lifted her left leg onto the chair, one hand removing her stocking. C4 loosened her grip on her bra and leaned down, grabbing C3's stocking with both hands, helping her remove it. Once removed, C3 placed her leg back on the floor while C4 grabbed her panties, sliding them down her legs.

C3 shed her remaining glove. She was now completely naked, nothing visually distinguished her from C4, and now they were making out, grabbing each other's bodies, exposing themselves to Carl's view.

Carl was unable to do anything but watch, his hot blood rushing to his head.