ROBO-MOMMY

Hi my name is Molly and this is going to sound odd but I'm a sex bot to my nerdy stepson Joey. It all started from the back problems I was having due to a car accident I had last year. I was rear ended by a semi truck and I'm lucky to be alive. Now I was down with my back and strung out on pain killers. And I'm having to rely on my husband Jack more often than ever now. The poor thing is waiting on me hand and foot not to mention he is the CEO of a very powerful Nano Robotics Corp (N.R.C). His stress levels are through the roof needless to say.

One day my husband Jack had to leave for important meeting in Japan. It was an emergency meeting and one he couldn't miss not even for his ailing wife. I couldn't believe the predicament I was in. He had to leave me in the care of our eighteen year old son Joey. Jack and I call him our Basement Dweller, because it's where he stays most of the time, just working on his nano experiments. He's a nerdy genius to say the least and he creeps me out. Especially the way he stares at me during dinner which by the way is the only meal he eats. He's tall and skinny with red hair and freckles.

"I can help you mom." he said to me one morning.

I rolled my blue eyes and shook my head, "How can you help me, Joey?" I asked sarcastically. "I've had two back surgeries, darling and nothing helps."

"I can use nanobots to heal you. I've been working on this regeneration program and..."

"I said No! I'm not gonna be your lab rat, Joey! So stop it!" I snapped raising my voice with him louder than I should have. But I guess that was due to the pain.

He pushed his wire framed glasses up on his nose. I can't wait until he enrolls into MIT. Yes he was accepted into MIT because he's that smart but he's still a nerd in my book.

This morning I was sitting at the kitchen table as he fixed my breakfast and I was in such pain that I could hardly sit up and that's with powerful pain killers working in my system. The drugs were making me sick and the pain, god it was awful!

He sat a plate of eggs and toast in front of me and the look of it made me want to puke. I pushed the plate away, "I'm not hungry darling, I'm sorry."

"It's okay mom.", he took the plate away and scraped it out in the sink.

"Mommy's sick this morning." I reached down and touched my stomach.

Not replying he rinsed the plate and wiped his hands on the towel and started to walk off. I grabbed his hand, "I'm sorry about snapping at you the other day, Joey."

He shrugged, "Everybody does so why not you."

"Sweetie that's not fair."

"I was just trying to help, that's all."

I made him bend down so I could kiss his cheek. When I kissed his cheek I caught him looking at the tops of my breasts. I didn't want to embarrass him so I didn't say anything. He's always tried to catch glimpses of me naked. I can't blame the poor kid. I married his father when he was thirteen and he's never looked at me like a mother. I caught him looking through the bedroom door at the mirror as I was dressing once. I'm thirty eight years old and I should be flattered but I'm not instead like I said I find it a bit creepy. I never told his father about the incident because he loves his son so much and I certainly don't want to drive a wedge between them.

A few hours later I'm lying bed and I'm so uncomfortable from the pain that I call for Joey to give me another pain pill. He come into the room and he handed me the pill, but it wasn't my usual pain pill. It's black and oval. "This is not my pain medication." I said looking up at him.

"Take the pill, mom!"

"No I will not." I said and tossed the pill across the room. Joey shook his head and walked over and picked it up. He came back and he grips a handful of my long blond hair and he pulls my head back, the pain caused me to cry out but he didn't care he thrusts his left hand under my jaw and squeezes until I opened my mouth. "Take the fucking pill!" He jams the damn thing into my mouth and pushed his hand under my chin clamping my mouth shut. I had no other recourse but to swallow. The pill felt it was the size of my thumb as it slid down my throat and it felt heavy too. In fact I actually feel it enter my stomach with a plop!

He smiled and removed his hand, he knew I swallowed it.

I looked up at him wide eyed, "Joey what was that?" I started to panic.

"It's Okay mom. You swallowed a dose of nano bites, you'll be okay." he smiled.

Suddenly my stomach began to rumble and I felt pressure building in my abdomen. The pressure became so intense that I let out a long terrible burp! "Oh gross!" I put a hand to my mouth mortified.

Joey just laughed and then he looked down at his watch, "They just hatched."

"What just hatched?!"

"The nanobots mom. Haven't you been paying attention?"

My stomach began to gurgle violently but oddly enough it didn't hurt. "Oh god!" I raised my sleep blouse to look at my stomach they were Knots in my belly moving this way and that. "They're under my skin!"

Joey took my hand and made me look at him, "Your pain should be easing now."

I could feel the little bots crawling through my body. They gathered about my neck and swept into my spine. My arms and legs went completely numb. I jerked and spasm uncontrollably to the point that Joey lays across me to hold me down. I can't scream though I want to. I open my mouth and no sound comes forth, just hasping and gasping breaths. A tingling began to radiate through my body and suddenly the pain in my back melted away and I went completely still on the bed.

Joey raised up, "Is the pain gone, mom?"

I looked at him in utter amazement as he lifted himself from me and sat on the edge of the bed. "Yes! It's gone!" Tears of joy welled up in my blue eyes and I just broke down and started crying.

He reached over and tenderly pushed my blond hair away from my face. And I didn't mind it either because usually I was repulsed by his touch. "How did you do it?" I asked.

He chortled and stood up. "I'll tell you all about it later, but right now you need to rest.

I suddenly felt very very sleepy and I closed my eyes.

"That's a good mommy." I hear him say and then the bedroom door closes.

I awoke to find that my back still did not hurt and I was no longer under the influence of the heavy pain killers. I felt great! But there was just one small problem, well a big problem rather, because I couldn't fucking move! I couldn't move a muscle no matter how hard I willed my limbs to move. Was I dead? Oh goodness! oh shit! I could move my head, my eyes and open my mouth but that was it! "JOEY!!!" I screamed.

The bedroom door suddenly opened and my son hurried in carrying his laptop.

"Oh good your awake, mom. Fantastic!" he grinned.

"What do you mean by fantastic? I can't move! You gotta help me...PLEASE!!!" I whined in a panic.

"Calm down, mom everything is gonna be fine." He laughed as he walked around and climbed up on the bed beside me. Then he pulled his legs in and laid the lap top across the lap and opened it. The computer came to life and the screen blinked on. And as his screen saver there was a picture of me! WTF? It was a picture of me lying on a chaise lounge by the pool and I was dressed in one of my red Euro bikinis. OMG that's not creepy at all, right? "Honey why do you have a picture of me on your saver?"

Joey just smiled and blushed but he didn't say anything. He began scrolling through the apps on the computer and clicked on one and it brought up a program called Robo Mommy. It sounded like some porn site was he about to show me porn? "What is that, Joey?"

Again he ignored me. The program loaded and suddenly there's a caricature of me or an emoji or whatever these kids call it today. I'm not really up on this new age computer lingo so you'll have to bare with me. "You got to help me please!" I'm in full panic mode now. I mean you would be too if you couldn't move you were paralyzed from the neck down.

He smiled, "Oh I am. In fact I'm about to help us both."

"What?"

He placed his fingers on the caricature and slid them down to its breasts and poked them a few times, then he looked at me. "Did you feel that, mom?"

"Feel what? I told you...?" I instantly stopped when I felt something touch each of my nipples simultaneously! "What the hell? Joey what was that?"

He Just laughed keeping his attention on the screen. "I need to speed up the neurons."

"Son? Look at me. Look at mommy."

Joey finally looked at me.

"Darling what are you doing?"

"I'm setting up your run program, mom."

"My run program?"

He thumped one of the breasts on the emoji and I felt it...and it hurt! "Ouchhh! Joey? Stop that, this instant!" I snapped wishing that I could slap him across his geeky, freckled face!

He thumped the other nipple but harder causing me to cry out.

Joey giggled, "I got a Robo-mommy. I got a Robo-mommy. I got a Robo-mommy." He began chanting over and over and thumping the nipples as he did.

"JOEY...STOP PLEASE...ARGGGG!" I wailed.

He stopped and looked at me, "Oh sorry, mom I got a little carried away. I to remember to control myself."

I just looked at him in utter shock. How was he able to do this? It had to be the nanobots.

"I bet you don't think I'm some dumb ass geeky nerd now, do you mom?"

"Joey, I've never thought that all about you, honey."

"Oh come now mom. I heard you and dad talking about me just the other day. You said and I quote... "That dumb ass kid needs to get out of the basement, he's wasting his life. In fact he needs to get his social game in order before he goes to college". And dad's reply was, "I need to take him out and get him laid." Joey shook his head. "Do you remember the conversation, mom?"

"I only remember bits and pieces of what was said, Joey. I've been hyped up on so many pain killers, that I can't even remember what day it is sometimes."

"We'll I'm glad you said what you said mom. It angered me and I felt hurt but the comment spurred me on."

"I'm so sorry darling, I didn't mean to hurt you. I swear." I pleaded.

He raised a hand and shook his head, "I got to wondering to myself. What if I could link the nanobots to the human brain. And program them to take over, you know like a cyborg it's human yet a robot."

Tears were rolling from the corners of my eyes now. "Joey you can't do this, honey. It's not ethical. It's..."

"Stop interrupting me, mom!" he snapped and tapped the lips on the emoji and my mouth suddenly closed shut and for the life of me I could not for the life of me open my mouth!

"As I was saying, I've been toying with the idea for months now. I Tested my theory on lab mice, but they all died. All of them except Mr. Jingles. He reached into the pocket of his basketball shorts and took out a white mouse. It appeared in every way to be dead.

"I named him after the mouse in that The Green Mile." he said to me. Then he laid the skinny little rodent on the bedside table, "Now watch, mom this is so fucking amazing!" he snapped his fingers, "Wake up Mr. Jingles." Nothing happened. Then Joey popped himself on the head, "Ah crap I forgot to turn on the vocal interface. My bad, I'm sorry buddy" He tapped a few keys on the laptop and tried again. "Wake up Mr. Jingles!"

The mouse suddenly came to life and stood up. It turned around in a circle once as if getting its bearings then it hopped from the table and landed on my son's lap. It laid down on its front paws and wiggled its tail like a dog.

"Good boy!" Joey said petting it on the back.

This was crazy! No it was insane! I've never seen a mouse act in such a fashion. It was as if it were worshiping Joey?

Joey picked up the little rodent and rubbed its head, "Whose a good boy. You're the good boy." he cooed then he rubbed the tip of his nose against his which made me cringe. Gross I can't stand rats and mice, mainly because my older cousin Clive used to torture me with them when I was younger. He'd chase me around in the house and in the yard with darn things. The asshole! It turned out that Clive had a crush on me and it was just his way of trying to get my attention. He wasn't very bright anyways.

The day of my eighteenth birthday he chased me into the barn to which I fell twice in the mud before I even reached the door. The mud ruined the little summer dress my mother purchased for me. It had been so cute too with it's lacy ruffled short sleeves and low cut neck which showed off my still developing breasts. Which I was proud of at the time, they were C-cups with big popping pink nipples but they were still nice and gleaned quite a bit of attention since I never wore a bra.

Anyways I opened the barn door and stepped inside and closed it and locked it behind me thinking I was safe. Then something touched my shoulder and I spun about and even in the dim light I see that it was my uncle Pete. He was a big man two fifty if not more and I was short and petite and I barely came up to his chest.

"Oh Uncle Pete, it's you." I sighed in relief.

"Yes child it's me." he said in his soft Texas drawl.

"Clive is chasing me again with that gosh dang rat again!" I said putting my hands on my hips shaking my head.

"My son likes you, Molly. That's why he keeps chasing you."

I was confused and I shook my head, "Likes me?"

"You need to let him catch you, darling." Pete smiled with a wink.

Suddenly there was a knock on the barn door, "Dad is she in there?" Clive asked.

"Yeah she's in here, buddy." He said and strolled over and unlocked the barn door.

Clive was smart enough to know that I would run to the barn every time he chased me and so did Pete. They had tricked me but for what purpose?

I quickly found out the purpose when Pete grabbed me and hauled me into the hay storage room.

"STOP!" I remember I cried but to no avail. They both took me. Pete was first he lifted the back of my dress and tore away my cotton panties. And as Clive held my arms down, his father knelt down behind me and started feasting upon my virgin clitoris until I became willing and very wet. Then he took my virginity with his fat lengthy cock. It hurt so bad but then the pain faded as he fucked me and it melt into pure pleasure. My whining and crying soon turned to moans and cries of joy. Pete fucked me hard and fast for what seemed like an hour. The old man had fortitude and stamina to spare. But he finally came after what seemed like an eternity and I felt his warm seed flood my insides. He lay on my back for a minute or so, breathing and kissing my neck. "That's was a good girl. Thank you."

When it came Clive's turn he got down on his knees behind me and he laughed at the site of the blood and semen seeping forth from battered cunt. "Fuck yeah dad you tore that pussy up!" He slapped my ass and gripped my hips and drove himself deep. I could barely feel him he was so small, in fact I didn't make any noises as he fucked me. Not even when he gripped my ponytails and pulled my head back. Thankfully he didn't last that long.

"Earth to MOM?" I heard Joey shout bringing me back to my current predicament.

I looked at my son.

"Where did you go?" he laughed.

Where did I go? I thought. "I started thinking about something I would have rather forgotten. But I couldn't stop thinking about it."

"Oh that's the nano droids they're accessing your memories, mom. The good ones and the bad ones. "He leaned close to me, "So was it a good memory."

"Stop fucking with me, Joey!" I shouted.

"Oh mommy what a potty mouth you have." He tapped the lips on the emoji and my mouth clamped shut again.

Is that what I am now an emoji? Something he could control. The thought made me sick to my stomach. This geeky little BASTARD was going to control me. I think not!"

"Now lets get you a bit of mobility, shall we?" he chortled and he started to punch a key but stopped and looked down at me. "Uh if I give you back the ability to move, are you gonna try to hurt me?"

I quickly shook my head.

Mr. Jingles chirped as if to giggle and as if he knew what I wanted to do. The crazy mouse.

"Okay then." Joey tapped the computer key and my entire body jerked and I could feel my muscles clench relax, clench and relax, clench and relax over and over. I started to panic thinking the feeling would never stop.

Relax mom the nano's are syncing with the nerves in your muscles. It might take a few minutes before it regulates.

Suddenly my back arched and my legs thrusting upwards until my body bowed uncomfortably. my body then dropped flat against the bed and my hips began bucking up and down like I was getting fucked. It was embarrassing. And then just as suddenly as it all started it stopped and I lay there breathing hard my heart beating out of my chest.

"Are you okay, mom?" Joey asked.

My mouth finally released, "Oh my God was that supposed to happen?"

He just smiled and shrugged, "This is as new to me as it is you. I mean everything is still experimental."

"So I'm just a damned lab rat, is that it?" I snapped.

"Oh no, this is my lab rat." he laughed and reached up and scratched Mr. Jingles."

"You forced this on me, Joey!"

Again he shrugged keeping his attention on the computer screen.

"This is not right, darling. When your father finds out what you've done to me. How do you think he's going to react?"

Joey gave me a venomous glare, "What I've done to you is helped you, mother. I took away your pain. And as for dad I don't give a damn about what he thinks anymore!"

"Joey? Sweetie you don't mean that do you? Your father loves you."

"Bullshit! If he loved me he'd spend time with me. He's always working and traveling. Shit I don't even think he gives a damn about you either."

"Now you stop that right now, son! Don't you dare question your father's love for me. Our relationship is non of your concern!!"

He tapped the screen and my mouth instantly clamped shut, yet again. This was getting really annoying to say the least. The little shit!

"And as for you. What I've done to you..." he smiled at me, "...is nothing to what I'm going to do to you mommy."

I swallowed hard as a pang of fear swept through me. This kid was seriously off his rocker!

"You're going to make me a very very rich man, mommy. I'm going to sell this program to a private company. Heck I might even sell it to dad's company. Wouldn't that be so cool mom? I would be dad's boss. What do you think of that, huh?"

"Go to hell!" I snapped but with my mouth clamped shut it was a strained muffle at best, but I think he got the hint that I was pissed.

"Okay time to have some fun. Shall we?" he smiled rubbing his hand's together. "Let's take you outta default mode and put you in voice command mode." He giggled to himself as he tapped away at the keyboard. "You're gonna love this? Well probably not, but I know will."

I suddenly sat up and not voluntarily either. "I am Molly 2023. I am your personal Robo-mommy and I am at your command." I said. But I didn't say it, but yet it was my voice coming forth from my mouth? Holy shit?

Joey shut the lap top, "Hold out your hand, Molly."

I raised my arm and turned my palm up.

Joey took the small mouse from his shoulder and laid it in my hand. I could feel it's sharp needle like claws scratch against my skin as it turned around a few times before finally sitting down.

"How does Mr. Jingles feel in your hand, Molly?

I should feel grossed out maybe some fear and anxiety, but oddly enough I felt nothing for it at all. It was just a mouse. I shrugged.

"He's cute isn't he?"

I smiled, "Yes, he is. So very cute." I said reaching down and stroking it's back. For at that moment the mouse looked absolutely adorable. "You're so very cute. Yes you are, Mr. Jingles." I cooed in a baby voice. I hear Joey laugh and I look up, "Isn't he the cutest thing you have ever seen, sweetie?""Yeah he's cute alright. That's enough of this shit." Joey picked up the mouse and tapped its head twice with his index finger and it instantly went still as if it was dead. Then he just shoved it back into the pocket of his basketball shorts as if it mean't nothing to him. A piece of trash. Gosh I hope he remembers to take the darn thing out before I do laundry. I thought to say but all I could do was stare dumbly ahead with this animated smile on my face.

"Stand up mom." Joey orders standing up as well.

"I will not..." I didn't finish what I was about to say before I suddenly stood up. But instead of the floor I stood up on the bed!

Joey smirked up at me, "I mean stand up on the floor, mom not the bed!" he chortled and took my hand and helped me down. "Your such a dumb blond aren't you mom?"

"Yes I'm so dumb, sweetie. Sorry." I said, instantly agreeing with him.

"In fact you're so dumb you're stupid, right mom?"

"Yes darling, I am so very stupid." I said, but It wasn't me! "I am not a..." I could not finish my statement because I instantly forgot what I was gonna say! I was fighting with my own mind.

"Take your clothes off mom." He said giving me a deviant smile.

"No!" I snapped but I started taking my pajamas off. "NO! STOP!" I shouted but my hands weren't listening. I watch as my hands reached down as if they had a mind of their own and they lifted my sleep shirt up and over my head and tossed it behind me. I never wear any undergarments to bed so I wasn't wearing a bra and my breasts bounced free for Joey to see. And see he did. His mouth dropped at the sight of my delicious mounds. Mams that only his father should see.

"Fuck mom! You got some nice tits!" Joey exclaimed and stepped forth to crudely paw at my breasts. I felt so sick to my stomach as he began to caress them roughly. And he was so inexperienced at it that it felt uncomfortable and through it all my lips were still curled into a placid smile. A smile he created for me. He pinched my nipples and rolled them between his finger tips until they became so stiff and pointy and oh my it began to feel good.

I didn't bother saying anything because there was no use in it. My body was betraying me just as it did the day my uncle and cousin took me. I so wanted to push his hands away, to slap him to even knee him in balls but it was beyond me I couldn't move. The nanobots were in full control and I was helpless to protest.

"How does this feel mom. To have your son touching your tits, huh?" Joey smiled ruefully. He stepped back and nodded for me to remove my sleep bottoms.

"Please Joey." I said even as my hands involuntarily pulled my shorts down and I stepped out of them.

"Damn you got hair down there, mom. Nice! I've never seen a pubic bush before."

I rolled my eyes which was the only thing I could do since the rest of my body was betraying me.

"I see you're not a true blond, either." He chortled and ran his fingers through my soft chestnut colored bush. "Damn it's so soft too!"

I cringed at the touch of his fingers, "Darling please stop. If you stop now I want say anything to your father, okay?"

He just smiled up at me and shook his head then he pushed a finger into me.

I gasped.

"Did that hurt?"

I didn't say anything. It felt nice yet nasty at the same time.

"Do you know what, dad's never explained sex to me. But I've watched enough porn to know what sex is all about." he chortled and pushed another finger inside. "Wow your wet, mommy. Am I turning you on?"

"No! You're not turning me on, Joey." but in truth I was getting turned on and I didn't know if it was from the Nanobots or just the sheer stimulation of his fingers sliding against my clit button. "Just wait until your father gets home...!"

"Ah shut up, mom. Dad ain't gonna do a damn thing because your not gonna say a fucking word about this. Do you understand?"

"Yes Joey. I will not say a word." I said.

"How's it feel huh not to be in control of your body nor your mind. It all belongs to me now. You belong to me, mommy. Now say it."

I closed my eyes and I said it, "I belong to you, Joey." I didn't want to say it but then I wasn't in control of my voice. So it wasn't my fault.

Joey laughed and slapped me hard on the ass, "I know it must be killing you to say that mom."

"Go to hell, Joey!" I snapped.

He just smiled and pulled his tank top off and threw it at me. Then he pulled his basketball shorts down and kicked them off. He wasn't wearing underwear and my mouth dropped at the sight of his tiny little manhood. I wanted to laugh because he certainly hadn't taken after Jack in the cock department. Joey's cock if you wanted to call it that was the size of my thumb and looked grotesque.

"What do you think, mom?" he said spreading his arms.

I folded my arms and suppressed a giggle, "Gross! That's what I think." I don't know why I said it but I did. I guess it was because I'm just tired of being toyed with. "And to tell you the truth darling, your father is three times that size."

"Fuck you, you old bitch now get on your knees and suck my dick mommy!"

"No Joey." I said and even as I said it I was getting down on my knees. To tell the truth I've never gotten down on my knees before his father. I do love my husband but when I gave oral he would be lying down on his back and we would certainly be in a sixty nine position. I just think it's so degrading for a woman to get down on her knees before any man yet here I was against my will mind you, face to face with my son's tiny dick.

Everything was out of my control as I reached up and took his cock in my hands and I had no choice but to obey. So I let myself go which was what the nanobots wanted. I stroked his cock lightly and cupped his balls. And suddenly everything started growing right there in my hand. Joey's cock began to swell at an alarming rate and so did his balls. How can this be? When the swelling all stopped I found myself face to face with a thick ten inch cock with balls the size of lemons. Large lemons I might add not small ones.

I looked up at Joey in total shock.

"I might have ingested a few nanobots myself." he winked. "Now get to it!"

I swallowed hard and gripped the girthy tool in both hands. I didn't know where to begin because sucking a man off wasn't one of my strong suits. I rarely sucked my own husband off. Gosh it was heavy. I leaned in and placed my mouth over the fat tip and ran the tip of my tongue along the bottom of the shaft.

Joey groaned.

This was most likely his first blow job so it didn't really matter if I was good at it right. But I wasn't in control my head bolted forth and took the ten inches deep into my mouth. Yuck! I started going down on him like some two dollar alley whore.

"Oh fuck yeah... damnnn!" he gasped his thighs quacking.

There was loads of precum oozing from the tip. I gagged at the taste of it but I still went down on him. Oh gosh I was taking him so deep now, the monstrous head of his cock stretched my throat so. I couldn't believe I was taking it so deep but then it wasn't me it was those dreaded nano bots.

Joey's cock seemed to be getting harder?! But how was that possible?

He suddenly gripped the back of my head and drove himself all the way to the hilt inside my now battered throat.

I wanted to slap and claw at his thighs but I couldn't, THEY wouldn't let me. SO my arms hung loosely at my sides as Joey drove his cock over and over again. My thoughts suddenly went back to my uncle Pete, how he taught me to suck his cock but it was nothing of the size of the monster in my throat right now.

Joey let out a yelp and I felt his hot cum burst forth. It jetted down my throat in waves as if someone had jammed a water hose down my throat and turned it on.

"OHHHHHH...OHHHH...FUCKKKK!!!" Joey was actually screaming in pleasure. He dropped to his knees and thankfully slipped from my mouth. But he was still cumming! It was spewing forth over and over. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face close to his cock and he drenches my face and my breasts until I'm dripping in the nasty greasy stuff!

When Joey finally stopped ejaculating he plopped back on his heels exhausted and breathing hard. He gives me a smile of satisfaction for I'm drenched in his cum. It oozes down my face my breasts down my stomach and between my legs. It was such an unnatural amount of semen!! My lips began to tremble yet I still held that stupid fucking smile! I wanted to scream, but I couldn't, they wouldn't let me.

"You look so fucking hot right now mom. Oh fuck yeah! I should take a picture and send it to dad."

"Yes, Joey." I said...they said rather. I spread my arms and shook my breasts for him. Oh my goodness I've never acted like this before in all my life.

"You're such a good little Robo-Mommy aren't you?"

"Yes Joey. I love being your Robo-Mommy!" I squeaked like some adolescent girl.

Joey stood up and walked to my closet and opened it. "I need to dress you up mom." He stepped into the closet and came back out carrying the little French Maid outfit. Jack had purchased for me on his last trip to France. I have never worn the darn thing no matter how much my husband begged me. I'm just not into slutty negligees Jack knows this but still bought it anyway. I'm not into crazy experimentation like anal and BDSM but I will give the occasional blow job, but that's it! Nothing else.

"I want you to wear this from now on, mom. Do you understand?"

"Yes Joey, I understand." I smiled.

He tossed the outfit on the bed, "Now go get yourself cleaned up mom."

"Yes Joey." I started to stand up, but he put a hand to my shoulder and shook his head.

"I want you to Crawl to the bathroom mom, on your hands and knees. Now do it!"

"Yes Joey." I said and goodness help me I got down on my hands and knees and I began to crawl.

"Good Mommy!"

I just giggled and giggled and giggled.I showered and soaped my body three times to get the nasty slimy feeling of Joey's cum off my skin and not to mention for goodness sake a half of a bottle of shampoo for my hair. How was it even possible a human body could produce that much semen at one time. But then we are talking Nano Tech right? Jack's told me about the amazing things that NRC has created over the years. Some of it for the good and some of it for the bad. Most of their inventions are finanaced by the government for the military. He never went into details about those projects in particular but he said it wasn't for the good of humanity that's for sure. Just as Joey was doing.

She couldn't wait until Jack came home. Joey was going to be so... Suddenly my brain started to buzz and I stopped thinking about my husband immediately. Instead, thoughts of Joey began to invade my mind. Unwanted thoughts and feelings. Thoughts and feelings I would have never had for the little twerp! Thoughts like, Joey is so handsome and so good looking. And the sight of his naked body makes me tingle all over. Oh gross! I knew it was those fucking nano bots!

I gripped the side of my head and sank to my knees on the shower floor. "STOP!" I shouted my voice echoing in the tight space. The thoughts stopped almost immediately. I knew now that they didn't want me to think negatively about their master. I had to bend to their will...and their will was to Joey. How could that little geeky bastard come up with the idea to create something like this?! The buzzing lightly began again.

"Okay Okay I'll STOP!" I said aloud throwing my hands up and the buzzing abated.

I really didn't want to but I had to think good thoughts about Joey. I mean he did cure my painful back problems. I started to feel better with that thought. These damned bots are trying to train me in how I should think!

I sighed and stood up. There was no use in trying to rebel not when they were the ones in control. I opened the shower door and picked up a towel and dried myself and when I walk back into the bedroom I find Joey standing in the doorway. He has a stupid smirk on his face.

"How are you feeling, mom?"

I frowned at least I tried to, but I feel the muscles in my face tighten up and my lips pull into a smile, "I feel fine, Joey."

"Good, I'm glad to hear that. Now I want you to get dressed there's some people I want you to meet." with that he turned and left.

I was about to ask, who was I going to meet and what should I wear? But then the bots took over and I began speed dressing, and in a matter of seven minutes maybe even less I had put on a french maids outfit complete with garter belt, lace top stockings, and black heels. Then I applied my make up and put on a bit of perfume. The perfume was called, Evening Rose. Joey had purchased it for me as a birthday gift a few years back and I thought it was a sweet gesture, but my husband hated the fragrance. He said the scent reminded him of something that his grandma used to wear. An old lady's perfume, oh gross! So I never put it on again but yet I never threw it away either.

I stepped out of the bedroom and strutted down the hall just some European model on a runway. I felt so animated and I knew it wasn't me walking in this fashion, because I would never walk like this. Was I in control of anything? I had to admit that I was a bit surprised at how well I was walking these heels. Generally I would have twisted my ankles a half a dozen times before I got to where I'm going if it were just me doing it but it wasn't just me it was...THEM.

I couldn't help but wonder what I was about to walk into. Who did Joey want me to meet? Was he going to show me off to a few of his friends. I could hear two people conversing in the den so I walked straight in like I owned the place.

I was shocked to see George Benson and Andrew Morrison. George was the Head of the Special projects department of the Nano Robotics Corporation and Andrew was his Geeky assistant. They were sitting on the couch and they turned their heads and looked at me at the same time and needless to say their mouths dropped.

Joey was sitting across from them in my husband's red leather wing back chair. Jack never allowed anyone to sit in that chair, it was his throne as he liked to call it. Not even I was allowed to break that rule and I was his wife. Yet Joey now sits in it

with a leg draped over the armrest. The little... I stopped myself. I had to remember, good thoughts and good thoughts only.

George and Andrew stood up immediately looking a bit sheepish and confused. I've met them both at company gatherings over the years and both men were absolute gentlemen. I was friends with George's wife, Sarah. We've played tennis together at the country club, before she became too sick to play anymore. Her illness is a complete mystery to her doctors. They can't figure out what's going on with her. And George want let anyone visit her. Which is strange in itself.

Andrew however was a dedicated bachelor and a playboy and Jack has told me about his affairs with some of the employee's wives.

"Molly?" George asked. "Why are you dressed like this?"

I wanted to answer him but my mouth seized shut and I could only look straight ahead. I was in some other mode now.

"She's not allowed to speak unless I give her permission to do so." Joey interrupted.

Andrew smirked and shook his head, "What the fuck is going on here Joey. I thought you called us here to show us some new invention you've created, not to see some half naked woman...and your mom at that!" He placed a finger to his chin and studied Me, "I mean you're not ugly, Molly don't get me wrong. You're a 38 year old MILF and..."

George punched his shoulder, "Have some respect, Andy!"

"Sorry, George."

George shook his head and gave Joey an annoyed look, "What's going on here."

Joey shrugged, "I have created a method to heal and control at the same time?

They looked at him confused.

"For your simple minds allow me to explain. I injected Molly here regen-bots and..."

"Wait a damn minute here, young man." George gasped, "You're telling us that you have used our technology. A technology that has not been tested on human beings as of yet mind you...to heal your mother?"

"My stepmom."

"Whatever, Joey." George waved a hand. "It was not your call to make, son. Hell you don't even work for the company, how the hell did you..." George stopped in mid sentence and turned his head to look at Andrew. Andrew quickly looked away. "No?!"

"I'm sorry, George I really am but the project was moving too slow."

George shook his head looking like a man who had just been betrayed by his best friend. "I can't believe this shit!"

"Well believe it old man!" Joey snapped.

George stood up, "I'll not listen to anymore of this!"

"Sit down George!" Joey commanded.

"Fuck you! I'm telling your daddy about this shit!" He snapped and started to walk away.

Suddenly the word "Security" flashed into my mind like some internal projection screen. Wow that's new I thought.

"Molly stop him, NOW!" Joey commanded.

I immediately sprinted across the room to George and in an instant I had him pinned against the wall a forearm to his throat. It had been all too easy.

"Sit him down on the couch?" Joey ordered.

"Yes Joey." I picked the big man up and cradled him in her arms and walked him over and dropped him on the couch like a sack of potatoes. He didn't feel heavy at all and know he has to weigh two hundred pounds or more. I pressed a hand to his chest, "You stay!" I said.

George rubbed his throat and nodded in shock, "YYe." he rasped.

Andrew chortled, "Joey my boy I would call that check mate."

Joey laughed and he stood up and walked over. He took a large black pill from his pocket and he handed it to me. "Make him take that."

I nodded and looked down at George, "Take pill." I ordered.

George clamped his mouth shut and shook his head. I smiled and placed the tip of my stiletto between his legs. "Take PILL!" I again said calmly.

"NO!" he snapped giving me a defiant look.

I didn't want to do it I swear but I wasn't in control. I mashed down hard with the tip of my heel and I could feel his balls give.

He opened his mouth this time and cried out in pain and when he did I shoved my entire hand into his mouth and pushed the pill into his throat and goodness help me I felt his jaw unhinge. I smiled and slowly pulled my hand back. Georges lower jaw dropped uselessly open and hung there. His eyes wide he tried to scream but all he managed to make was a windy haspy sound

"Fuck me!" Andrew gasped and backed up from the gruesome site.

Joey clamped him on the shoulder and laughed, "Don't worry he'll heal and in a few hours he will be yours to control." Joey crammed a palm pad into Andrews hand, "We're going to control this world, Andy just you and me."

Andy smiled and looked at me. "All this power is giving me a boner." he grabbed his crotch.

"Yeah I second that." Joey agreed and took me by the arm. Andy took my other arm and they escorted me down the hall to the master bedroom.

I awoke sometime later to find Joey and Andy curled up against me with their arms draped across me. They were still naked and so was I. The two boys had a high old time fucking me with their cum filled cyber cocks. My dear body ached and I was covered in cum from head to toe. Is this my life now? Am I to be treated and used like a fem bot? This wasn't living this was hell! I would have rather put up with the pain than be a part of this...but then I had no control over it.

I thought about what I... no... what they did to George and it sickened me. I had shoved my entire hand into the poor guy's mouth.

I sat up and pushed myself out from beneath Andy and Joey and being as quiet as I could I slipped out of bed and left the bedroom and I made my way to the den. I find poor George lying in a fetal position on the hard wood floor. He was trembling and whining.

I knelt down beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder and he jerked, "George...?"

The old man looked up at me and recoiled and pushed his body against the couch.

"It's okay, Geoege." I said in a soothing voice.

"Stay away from me!" he snapped. Thankfully the regen-bots had fixed his mouth and he seemed to be talking coherently.

"Please George calm down it wasn't me that did this to you...I mean it was...but it wasn't." oh gosh here I was talking like a crazy person. "It's the bots, George, they are in control and they make me do things...things that I don't want to do!" I started to cry.

He reached out and touched my arm and gave me a nod of understanding. "They are in me as well Molly. I can feel them in my head. I have to stop them before..." George's eyes rolled back in his head.

I placed my hands on his shoulders and I shook him, "How do we stop them, George!" At the sound of his name he seems to come back. He was fighting them.

"Electricity...stops them." he rasped, fighting to say the words.

He rolled onto his hands and knees and looked around trying desperately to focus his attention. They didn't have him yet, he wasn't theirs.

"Fight them, George." I said and again his eyes cleared up at the sound of his name.

He snatched a lamp from the side table and tore the cord out of it. He split the two ends and then jammed them into his mouth and bit down!

His body jerked and bounced as he electrocuted himself right there in front of me. Then suddenly his body slumped against the couch and the electrical cord slipped from his mouth. He didn't move a muscle nor did he groan.

Was he dead? God don't let him be dead! "George?" I poked him with my index finger and suddenly he raised his head and looked at me wide eye'd. The poor man's upper and lower lips were burnt black but he did manage a smile.

"George are you okay?"

"I'm good." he breathed. "I don't feel them anymore Molly. They're dead." he grinned. He suddenly stood up and brushed himself off, "Molly, do you have a tazar?"

I had to think. Yes I had a tazer, Jack had purchased one for me a few months ago when Alice Jenkins was raped while jogging in the park. I'd had never cared to carry it because it scared me more than being raped. In fact it was still sitting in a drawer in the kitchen.

"I have one, it's in the kitchen." I left out of the den with George following me. I made it to the door way to the kitchen and that's as far as they would let me go. I stopped dead in her tracks.

"Molly? What's wrong?" George asked.

"I can't move! I can't fucking move GEORGE!!!"

He patted my shoulders, "It's okay Molly. It's the nanos. They know what I'm going to do." he smirked. "Where do you keep the tazer?"

"It's... in a...draw..er." My mouth stopped and I fought to get the last word out.

George understood and he ran into the kitchen and began going through the drawers and he finally found it in the drawer next to the stove. The taser was a Vipertek VTS-989 though it was pink in color it was one of the strongest Tasers on the market. Jack had certainly made a wise purchase.

He pushed the red button at the side and a bluish white volt of electricity surged between the two chrome electrodes. George ran to me but I turned to sprint down the hallway. George was rather quick for an older man, he caught me by the arm and slammed me back first against the wall.

He smiled at me, "I'm sorry Molly." He said and he jammed the tip of the tazer against the side of my neck and pushed the red button.

Fifty thousand volts of electricity instantly surged through my body and caused every muscle in my body to tense and spasm in one given moment. I crumpled to the floor at George's feet. I heard the screams and felt them. There were hundreds if not thousands of individual cries happening at once and all of them were coming from deep inside my own mind. My vision went black and I slipped into a deep deep blackness.

I instantly opened my eyes at the sharp smell of ammonia being thrust under my nose. I nearly screamed until I suddenly recognized George standing over me and he has this sweet little smile on his face and it makes me feel safe.

"Molly?" he asked.

I sat up stiffly and looked around I was disoriented and with good reason too I was lying in George's bedroom. I remember Sarah showing me around their house and I had so envious of this very bed. It was a massive four post, California King. It was then that I started to recognize other things. I was dressed in a frilly pink dress and my hair was up...in pig tails? Was I dreaming this?

George touched my shoulder, "Welcome back, Molly."

I rubbed my eyes, "How long have I been..."

"Two days, Molly."

"Wow!" Suddenly my blue eyes went wide and I looked at him, "Joey?!"

"Cam down, darling. I took care of him." George assured me and he leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips. You're safe now."

I turned my head. How dare he kiss me but for some strange reason I didn't get mad at him. "Why am I in your house, George?"

He smiled and was about to answer my question. Andrew Morrison walks into the bedroom carrying a tray of fruit.

I recoiled and tried to get up but a wave of dizziness swept over me and I nearly passed out.

George gently pulled me back into a lying position, "Relax Molly. Calm down please. Andy will not harm you. He was part of the plan to free you."

I looked at George, "Plan?" I was confused. "What plan?"

Andy walked around to the other side of the bed, "I must confess I did supply Joey with the regen-bits." He sat down on the edge and took a slice of pineapple from the tray and offered it to me. "I'll explain further but you need to eat something."

I turned her head, "I don't want any." There was too much of a metallic taste going on inside my mouth at the moment for me to even have an appetite. In fact I felt more like throwing up.

"Take a bite and I'll continue." Andy coaxed gently.

Reluctantly I opened my mouth and took a bite. My jaw felt slightly stiff as I began to chew, but then it seemed to free up and I began to chew without much effort.

"There you go. Good girl." He praised.

I sort of recalled those very words as he had fucked me in the ass a few night ago. I gave him a coarse look. "You had sex with me! Was that part of the plan too?"

Andy chortled and shook his head, "No that was a bit of a bonus for me. I really wanted to try out my new dick. I hope I didn't hurt you too bad." he winked.

I started to feel sick to my stomach, "You're an asshole!" I threw the pineapple at him.

Andy stopped laughing, "Hey we had to make it look real, Molly. Because if Joey would have suspected anything, he would have turned you on us."

George chortled at that comment and he rubbed his jaw.

"The bots were meant to be given to Jack, not you. But for some stupid reason Joey gave them to you. I think he wanted to turn you into his own little person sex slave."

"Well he certainly accomplished that." I cringed. "But why? Why would you want to give them to Jack?"

George and Andy looked at each other and at that moment the answer came to me.

"You wanted to pull a coup, didn't you? You wanted to control my husband!" I snapped.

Both men frowned and looked down.

"Jack was standing in the way of progress, Molly. He wouldn't sign off on any human testing." George said.

"What do you mean by, "Was?" I asked.

Andy gave me a frustrated look, "The Stepford bots were ready to be tested on human subjects but your husband..."

I placed her hands over her ears, "Stop! I don't want to hear anymore. Where is Jack? Where is my husband?!!!" I shouted.

Andy shook his head and placed the tray on the night stand and stood up, "I told you she wasn't going to cooperate."

George smirked, "Oh she'll cooperate. I'll make sure of it. I mean like it or not she will be my Stepford wife." he took a palm pad from his pocket and tapped a few keys and I went limp...with no thoughts, no feeling...just nothingness.

The end.