Day 3, Domestic Bliss

Back at my place I decided even as horny as I was play could wait until we'd had lunch.

Sandwiches seemed like another great test of Tit's capabilities without risking the stove. "Make a couple of sandwiches, one for each of us, with chips and a soda."

And with that she was off. She was moving around the kitchen much quicker than this morning, I wasn't sure if that was more her being familiar with it now or because I was staying out of her way.

I only had to correct her once, when she was getting a little bit too enthusiastic on how much meat she was putting in the sandwiches. Other than that she made lunch for us flawlessly. Sitting next to her while eating I watched her thinking I was going to be so damn spoiled by the end of the week.

Another really interesting thing, after we were done eating she took the plates and cleaned up before I said anything. Tits was turning into one of the most fascinating puzzles I'd ever worked on. I knew her memory was intact since she could answer questions after a fashion, but I didn't expect her to start remembering tasks.

I had a brief moment of panic there to be honest. Was I programing her by what I was doing? After Cathy got things back to normal would Kate find herself with a desire to come over and clean up my place? Worse, was I giving her a need to suck my cock? I had a brief vision of her on her knees deepthroating my dick with a look of disgust on her no longer blank face.

That should have horrified me, instead it made me hard as steel. Fuck, I needed to do something to clear my head. Obviously the strange wave of horniness from earlier was still at work.

I looked at Tit's, just standing there next to me after having done the dishes again. Waiting for her next task.

"Follow me." I took her back to my bedroom again. After I took off my clothes I sat on the edge of my bed and watched her for a bit.

Finally I sighed and made one last try to stop myself. "Tits shake your head no if you don't want to have sex with me." She didn't budge, of course. She had no will yet I was still trying to get consent like this was a normal situation.

I felt like I was crossing a line here but I was getting too damn horny to care, forgive me Kate.

"Strip, and make it sexy." She was a stripper, no sorry a dancer, she should know how to do this from before, right?

Yes, yes she did. Still with a blank look on her face her movements shifted into a sensual grace very unlike the more zombie like plodding she'd been doing.

Slowly, sensually her shirt came off. She teased me with her breasts before the final reveal then used her shirt to pull me head first into her cleavage and motorboated my face. Then letting me go she tossed the shirt aside, turned around then ground her butt into my lap.

She was obviously doing a well practiced striptease routine, and doing it well, but as soon as she tossed my shorts to the side leaving her naked she stopped again and all animation left her again. So strange, but damn was I too turned on to care at this point.

"Lie down on the bed facing up." I told her as I stood and watched her lie down. Kneeling between her legs I started to explore the folds of her sex with my fingers, then my tongue.

Being this close was a whole lot different than watching porn. The smell, the feel, the taste. My rising lust was yelling at me to get on with it, but I continued my ministrations until she was sopping wet in reaction. Even in this state I wasn't shoving my dick in dry, that wouldn't be pleasant for either of us I imagined.

Once she was ready I moved up, lining up my dick with her moist slit. I took a deep breath and eased my shaft into her as her warm wet cunt gripped me tight.

Holy fuck this felt good, way tighter than her throat had been. Her muscles squeezed me hard like she was trying to **** me back out. I needed more of this, much more.

I started slamming deep inside over and over again. Then I thought to lift her legs while spreading them, letting me plumb her even deeper. Fuck, I could feel my glands kissing the entrance to her womb. God she felt good. I lost myself rutting in to her over and over until I unleashed cumming inside her, my virginity gone. I wondered if I'd taken hers as well. I hadn't felt any tearing. Did toys count? I supposed I could ask her if I was her first later if it really mattered.

After I recovered my breath I realized I was still raging hard inside her, so I started fucking into her again, better lubricated with my jizm but she was still damned tight. I felt more calm now, my thoughts more my own. I wasn't feeling guilty though, just elated. I hoped some part of her was enjoying this as well.

I fucked Tits slower the second time. Felt up her tits some before devouring them with my mouth. Licking and sucking across her giant breasts while plowing into her was a fantastic feeling. Her nipples were diamond hard and her face was even flushed but her expression never wavered.

I busted inside of her another two times before my dick finally stopped being hard. She'd shown no sign of following any implied commands during this time, she'd just laid there like the sex doll I was treating her as. I should feel bad about that I thought, but could only enjoy the after glow.

Laying with her, my semi chub still clutched inside her tight sex, I wrapped my arms about her and at last she moved to cuddle me back. I tried to remind myself to explore that more again but just drifted off content with her arms about me and the smell of her hair in my nose.