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Ross leaned back and sighed with relaxation. He was on an ornate four-poster bed, propped up against Jane. Sarah and Marissa lay to his left and right, kissing his bare chest and running their soft fingers along his ribcage. The tall golem (he had named her Christi) slowly rode him, her slit sucking and grasping at his throbbing member. Jane massaged his sinuses; his bare back pressed into her unclad breasts, squeezing them delightfully. All four servant golems were topless, and Christi was completely nude.

Madison sat on a chair beside the table, glad to see her boyfriend enjoying himself. "Ok, babe," she said. "You ready to hear what my mom wanted you to hear?"

He nodded and she began. "My mom loved my dad more than anything, even more than she loved me. She loved him in spite of, or maybe because of, their deep philosophical differences. He was a transcendentalist, with a firm belief in and understanding of the occult and spiritual realms. She is a materialist with no patience for spirituality."

"After the real Madison died, Dad threw himself into a new project: me. She tried to talk him out of it for years, but he never stopped. He thought he could bring Madison back, but Mom thought it was disrespectful to even try. Finally, as I neared completion, she realized that she could never stop him. It took her years to understand that just like the original Madison was her baby, I was his baby."

Ross groaned as Jane ran her fingers through his hair, lightly tickling his scalp. Marissa sucked on his nipple lightly and he brought a hand up to cup her tit. She pushed her chest against his hand and grunted lustily as Madison continued.

"While he lived, she was ambivalent about me. My existence felt like a abomination, a mockery of her beloved Madison, but she knew that I was my father's reason for living. She was reasonably kind and motherly to me up until his ****. She already explained what happened then."

"She did?" Ross was confused until he remembered. "Oh, right! That actually happened. God, what a mindfuck! It's like a false memory, like I can remember it but it just doesn't seem real." Christi pulled her hands up to her massive breasts, giving a throaty laugh as his fingers danced along the edges of her areolas.

"Right?" Madison said. "Anyway, once he was out of the picture and her sanity was restored, she no longer felt any need to respect me. That's why every time I come home she flashes that script at me and shoves me in a closet."

Ross understood. "So how am I the escape hatch? I think she said something like that."

"That's the best part. She didn't have to love me or even pretend to love me, but she knew that to destroy me would be to demolish her husband's greatest achievement. Unfortunately, I was bound to her, meaning when she died I would just sort of stop."

Ross gasped as Jane suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist and cinched herself against him, planting kisses along the side of his neck. "So I'm your new caretaker?"

"It gets better," Madison said with a grin. "Madison was never declared dead, so legally speaking, I am her. That means all of this is my inheritance. Since I'm your golem, that makes it de facto yours."

"What?" Ross sat up suddenly. The motion caused his shaft to suddenly pull out Christi and she quickly maneuvered back onto it. This suddenly friction caused his thighs to tense and he gritted his teeth before spurting copiously into the golem. Jane, Marissa, Sarah, and Christi all cried out at the same time, syncing their orgasm with his perfectly. Madison, for her part, waited patiently for them to finish.

"You done?" she asked with amusement after their cries subsided.

"Ughhh... can one of you please get me some water? Yeah, I'm done. Wait, you said that I own this place now? What about your mom?"

The golems all tittered at this and he looked around with confusion.

"I guess you really didn't put two and two together. She left, Ross. She walked into the forest and lost her wits. I doubt she'll make it long out there, but who knows? Even without her rationality, that woman's a survivor. In any case, she certainly won't be coming back here any time soon. The golems are all now bound to you anyway."

"Is that true?" he asked, and his entourage all nodded. "This... you're all mine?"

Ross's thoughts were racing and he felt dizzy. Marissa re-entered the room, having left to get him a glass of water. She looked around at the scene for a moment.

"Did you tell him about how he owns all of us now?" she asked. Madison nodded. "What about-"

"We're getting to that." Madison clearly wanted to be the one to tell him. "This is about the nitrogen tech."

He perked up suddenly. "Yeah?"

Madison laughed to see him so excited. "It's come a long way since they put it in Maria. Speaking of which, she pulled some strings and had the new Erica golem renitrated and her records expunged. Anyway, she also nitrated my soil and enhanced my script to take advantage of the transcendental non-determinism."

"Take advantage of it how?"

Madison pointed to Marissa, who was standing idly by after handing him his water. "Do a backflip," she commanded. The woman immediately complied, tucking her knees against her chest in a perfectly-executed acrobatic maneuver. Ross couldn't help but stare at her jiggling breasts as she stuck the landing.

"Recite the Kama Sutra in Old Frisian," she said to Sarah, who immediately began rattling off gibberish.

"Show us your cute little golem pussy," she commanded Jane, who immediately dropped her pants and leaned back over a desk to display her flawless, neatly trimmed vulva. Ross looked at Madison quizzically.

"Dude, don't you get it?" she asked, her voice trembling with excitement. "I can be creative! Think of it like an idea generator baked into my head. Two days ago if you asked me for a random word, I would have had to think about all the words I could say and choose the one that you would least expect. It would have been completely algorithmic. Now I can just fire up the transcendent non-deterministic part of my script, and... keyhole!"

The other golems nodded in appreciation but Ross didn't understand. "But how is that really different? You couldn't have said keyhole before?"

She shook her head. "Before I would have said lemon, because I calculate 'lemon' as the most unexpected thing to say. I wouldn't have been able to say another word because that was the only logical choice and I could only use logic. Now I can use any word regardless of what my algorithm comes up with, like..."

She glanced around the room before her eyes came to rest on Jane, who hadn't moved in several minutes.

"Pussy!"