You decide that being good would be better for your health and wellbeing.

While you haven't had to suffer her wrath as of yet, you're pretty sure that getting on Meg's bad side so soon would definitely make your life Hell and not in the good way. You quickly go downstairs as the front door slams closed. They have been inside literally just a few seconds and Lois is already stripping out of her prison outfit, revealing black boishorts and a simple sports bra. You freeze mid-step as you gaze at your amazon as she stretches and flexes, admiring the way her muscles ripple with every little movement. You bask in the aura of strength that radiates from her body, unable to focus on anything else around you as you behold your goddess. You are about to speak when very strong and aggressive hands snake around your body, grabbing both your ass and your crotch and giving each a firm squeeze. You let out a rather girlish squeal of surprise and pain as Meg pulls you up against her, grinding her hips into your ass. You instinctively try to wriggle free, but the superhuman strength of your roboslut dwarfs your average human ability. While you knew what you were getting yourself into in a rough sense, only now, in Meg's arms and completely at her mercy for the first time do you realize just how powerless you are against just one roboslut. As you stop struggling, Meg gives a forceful thrust of her hips, asserting her dominance over you and you freeze up. You're still standing before your extremely shredded wet dream that is Lois, but this time, you're captivated by fear rather than awe and wonder as Meg's hands roughly **** their way into your pants.

"Hello Bitch. Did you miss us? We really, and I mean really missed you."

She grabs your dick and holds it tightly just as her finger tries to find your asshole.

"Don't fight babe, just let me in and this will go so much easier. Give up and I might even let you enjoy it."

You try to **** yourself to relax, and Meg's finger quickly finds your hole and pushes inside you. She goes in easily while slowly jerking your cock, which is suddenly rock hard. There is a wet feeling on your neck as Meg gives you a predatory lick.

"Oh, good boy. You're already nice lubed up for us. I think you've been needing this as much as we have. The bitches in prison aren't as fun to break as you."

Lois finally notices the two of you by the stairs and comes over to join the fun. You look up at her feeling even weaker than just from being in Meg's powerful arms. Meg grinds her hips against you again, almost trying to establish that she got to you first. Lois looks down at you with a lustful hungry that only makes the situation that more arousing.

"Well, hello sweety! Glad to have us home again?"

She gives you a deep kiss and her tongue practically punches its way into your mouth. You barely notice her hands have pulled your pants and briefs down to your ankles, leaving you have naked as Meg continues to **** you.

"Hey Mom, he lubed himself up just for us."

"That's because he's a good boy! He knows who the real man is in this household."

You can only respond with a whimper as Meg torments you.

"Where are the toys, baby?"

It takes several gasps of air for you to regain your composure to answer her.

"In the bedroom, upstairs."

"See, Meg, he's behaving. Don't break him yet. After all, we have so much catching up to do."

"Mom, go and grab the toys, I'll make sure he keeps behaving."

You're terrified Meg is going to make you cum with just her hands, her finger goes pretty deep and for a moment you regret using so much lube. She starts to bend you over, still grinding her pelvis into you, pushing her finger deeper inside, she's doing her best to fuck you without a strap-on. She's so horny she can't even wait for the toys. Just as you fear you're going to explode before the party even starts, Meg whispers coldly in your ear.

"You'd better not cum right now, Bitch. This is going to be a long day, a long night, a long fucking week, you're not worn out until we say you are, you got that Bitch."

You can't quite tell if you're nodding in agreement with her, or if the motions of her finger fuckling you are just causing your head to bob up and down, but either way, she pulls her finger from your body, allowing you to catch your breath for a merciful couple of seconds. before pulling you by the dick over to the couch. She lets go of your aching cock and before you can massage it yourself, she takes hold of your wrist and flips you onto the couch. Your vison blurs for a moment and by the time you can see straight, there is a toned leg up on the cushions next to your head. A now completely naked Meg squats down and her hairy muff is pressed to your lips, almost cutting off your oxygen. Meg moans as you wriggle underneath her, every little movement you make stimulating her pussy in different ways. She presses against your face and your tongue goes right into her slit, tickling her clit. She grabs your hair as you try to be a good sex toy for her. From your awkward position you manage to hear her speak through gritted teeth as she gets off.

"God, I missed this, the only thing you're better at then eating out is taking it in the ass. And you're gonna do a lot of both from now on. I'll bet your sorry ass missed having a nice rubber cock inside it. I'll bet you've been counting down the days until we came home because you need a woman to remind you what a real man is like."

You feel her curl a finger around your cock and play with it as she wiggles her pussy into your face, forcing your tongue deeper inside. You suddenly realize that with such superhuman strength, either one of the ladies might really be able to fuck you to the point of not being able to move anymore. Sounds great for a vacation, but you're starting to realize the long-term implications of being the live-in sex **** of two killer robots, especially ones this aggressive. Still, you can't deny the powerlessness is making you rock hard, and the only course of action is to enjoy it for as long as you can possibly enjoy it. Speaking of enjoying it as long as possible, you wonder how long it will take Lois to return and how much of you will be left by the time she does.