“Watch it!” Someone shouted making Randal jump slightly. 

Turning around the green eyed opossum watched as a muscular ausar male stomp past him. The half naked blonde haired alien seemed to be in quite a bit of a hurry, as could be seen by how his long silky tail wagged desperately behind his back, a telltale sign of the canine-like creatures inner anxiety. Randal moved out of the way seconds too late to not be an obstruction to the other, as the taller male harshly bumped into him before continuing to jog down the metallic pathway the two of them were standing on. Randal wondered what the hurry was, since today was a weekend on the space station that they were on, and thus not many were out so early within the day, but then the green eyed opossum saw the bags that were clenched tightly withIn the other’s clawed hands.

From the looks of how low said floppy mesh containers hung towards the ground Randal surmised that the hunky looking ausar was carrying some very heavy objects at the moment. Straining his rounded ears the chubby marsupial heard the sounds of clinking metal from within. 

‘Mechanical parts? Or…’ The bespectacled male tried to guess what the vanishing ausar might be carrying but it was hard to tell, though in looking to where the long eared stranger was headed Randal assumed that said parts were more than likely spaceship bits and bobs. 

Given that the two of them were walking through Tarvos, one of the biggest space stations built on the very rim of explored space, it was often used as a glorified parking lot for the numerous space travelers which ventured throughout the galaxy. Since the station in question effectively operated as the final "civilized base" for most people/creatures it had become saturated with various markets which catered to all types of spacewalkers, as such, the ausar had more than likely just come from one of the local vendors in question. 

Shifting his rounded glasses across the bridge of his face the long tailed marsupial wondered if he should perhaps stop by one of the local vendors in order to get some extra equipment for his own space cruiser. Randal shook his head at that thought. Even though it had been a while since he had serviced the machine in question, and while he knew that there were a plethora of people here who would be able to fix up his ship at a cost, the opossum preferred to use his personal skills and knowhow to work on the second hand ship he had purchased with the credits he had been given by his parents.

‘I should have enough left in my budget for such an expenditure.’ Randal thought as he twitched his cute pink nose from side to side. 

While some people might find it rather distasteful for someone in their late twenties to still be getting money from their parents in this age when a quick credit could be made with just the barest hint of mental and physical exertion Randal came from old money, and so his parents sending him out with a bank account stuffed to the brim was seen as normal to them. The older couple had both come from a long line of business minded individuals who had always known how to turn over a profit, and while Randal himself had been raised to be the same way his parents had been more liberal with the way they raised him after the first time he had snuck out of the house to go out on a space adventure against their will.

Randal chuckled as he recalled his first space adventure.

It had been, to put it simply, boring. 

Instead of going out and fighting against pirates, or being asked to helm the turret guns of a ship, he had been stuck doing clean up duty after the first mate of the cruiser he had snuck aboard had found him hiding in a closet. Randal was ashamed to admit that he had a slight panic attack upon being literally dragged out of the closet. To say that it had not been a grandiose moment would have been putting things very lightly, as the young opossum, who had just turned eighteen at the time, had found himself looking up into the steely grey eyes of treated bovine-like human who had been glaring down at him. Young Randal had wanted to try and stand up for himself by telling the other about his dreams to be a space farer and thus win sympathy points with him like all of those would-be adventurers he had grown up watching on Holo-Net, but when the ship suddenly jerked the opossum found himself yelping and then launching himself onto the pants covered leg of the still scowling mountain of muscles wrapped in a very expensive looking suit. Thankfully the first mate had taken pity on the pathetic looking youth, and thus had him help keep the ship clean as it made its run between space stations, however, after that the other had made him call his parents and then had an officer come and put him in holding until the older couple could come and pick him up.

Randal was in so much trouble that his father, a normally stoic man who barely raised his voice, actually yelled at him for his ‘harebrained scheme’. Then the older man hugged him! That was a moment that the opossum would never forget, the same as with the memory of his mother actually having to help his teary eyed father compose himself. In his nearly three decades of life that was the first and last time Randal had ever seen his strong willed father break down as he had. To say the least the talk that the three of them had with one another after that had been quite long and filled with ideas and aspirations for which the older couple were not prepared for. This was why Randal was so shocked to get their permission to begin his space adventure, after he graduated from the expensive college they had paid for of course. 

Being the good boy that he was Randal did as he was requested, going to the local space academy and majoring in business, while at the same time minoring in hardlight analytics. Five long and stress filled years later and the opossum had the degree that his parents wanted him to obtain for them; that it was mounted onto the wall within a glass frame in the living for all his relatives to see told Randal more than anything about how much the older couple desired to have their only son succeed the family business. However, in keeping with their word, both his mother and father went about gathering resources and materials that he could use to set himself off on his space adventure. This included giving him a large chunk of credits to buy a well worn spaceship, helping him to get a number of contacts going for himself throughout the galaxy that he could call upon if worse came to the worst, sending him to laser pistol classes in order to teach him how to properly use a weapon to defend himself, and then purchasing him a robotic bodyguard when Randal miserably failed to learn how to properly use a weapon. 

When someone else bumped into him the opossum grunted and then apologized for being in the other’s way. He then quickly began shuffling his way about the middle of the walkway towards his destination. He hadn’t meant to stop in the first place but, as usual, too many thoughts had begun to fill his mind. This was something that had always happened Randal; the grey matter within his head loved to spark thousands of ideas all at once, usually whenever he wasn’t sleeping, and he could become so lost in thought that he would end up stumbling into places that he didn’t belong if he wasn’t careful. More than once the opossum had been going over a particular problem while walking and soon he found himself in a destination that he did not mean to be in. That was one of the reasons why his parents had been so eager to purchase a bodyguard for him, as they surmised that it was only a matter of time before someone either kidnapped because of his heritage/inheritance, or tried to injure him for some reason or another. 

The thought of being kidnapped was not something that filled Randal with any amount of joy, as the stories he had heard from various people within the local bars about the galaxy were...horrific, to say the least. Tales of being captured and then sold off as a slave were already horrible enough for the young opossum to have to hear, but added to them was the fact that he could possibly find himself mutated beyond all recognition and it was a wonder that he didn’t run back to the safety of his family’s million credit mansion on his home planet and lock himself in his room. The whispers of men who had been transformed into women by way of chemically induced modification often filled Randal with a sense of dread like no other, especially considering that he only had an average sized penis to begin with. The very notion of someone taking that away from him, along with his normal sized balls, was enough to send shivers down the marsupial’s backside. 

Putting that thought to the side for a moment, Randal recalled the stories of how some wayward adventurers would find themselves accosted by mad scientists that work out on the fringes of society and it was a wonder that Randal didn’t need a chemical compound to help him sleep at night. There was one guy who he had met while out traveling that was completely cyberized from his head down to the tip of his chrome colored feet, however, in hearing how he had become as such Randal found himself often taking long glances at many of the cyborgs and bipedal aliens that he happened across in various bars and pubs. He often wondered how many of them had tales of having their physical flesh drilled into by cruel machinery, only to then be filled with nanomachines that would rudely invade their nervous system and central organs in order to reconstruct them. 

There was a moment in time when Randal had thought about getting himself some cybernetic augmentations to help him chart the course of the numerous planets for which could be visited, however he always ended up brushing such a thought aside. Not because he was perfectly happy with himself, because who in this reality filled with sentient A.I. and multigendered persons could be content with themselves? Instead he...just didn’t like the thought of changing himself too much. Other people who he had spoken to while out researching various plant life on foreign planets were not of the same mind, as Randal had seen more than a few looks of envy cross over other people’s faces when they looked to someone who had impressively sharp canines or bioluminescent eyes, and truth be told, he himself had always wanted to get himself something that would help him move just a little faster when he waddled about the ground or allow him to jump up nearly three times his height when he walked through a vast array of trees, but Randal just never took the opportunity to do so. Some might think of this as being a handicap for traversing throughout the stars, however the opossum just couldn’t find it in himself to change himself. 

Clenching his furless fists as he walked about the way the bespectacled marsupial shook his head as he tried to focus his mind on the task ahead of him.

Walking into the nearby droid shop the marsupial waved to the store owner, a lovely looking wombat wearing a getup that just screamed ‘please come and fuck me’. Upon laying his green eyes fully over the well dressed female Randal found his slumbering penis waking up to take appreciation of the vision of loveliness that stood before him. It wasn’t often that he got to appreciate a woman, as his nose was usually stuffed within a holopad overlooking various bits of data which was being fed to him by one of the clients he often took jobs for, but when he did the opossum couldn’t help but stare in fascination. That his pants began to become very, very tight was not missed by Randal, however it was the feeling of his balls twitching in between his legs that reminded him of how long it had been since he had an opportunity to spill the load which was churning within them.

He quickly shook his head when he heard the wombat begin to laugh out loud.

“Drool any harder and I’ll have to charge you for making a mess of my nice clean floor.” the store owner chuckled casually. 

“I...yes…” Randal reached up to the back of his head to rub at his head, embarrassment flooded him in a torrential wave as he slowly walked over to the front counter. Thank the stars there was no one else inside the air conditioned establishment at the time. “I apologize for that.”

“It’s fine, honey.” The wombat said in a voice that carried a light accent within in that Randal thought he could just place. “Your little display lets me know that my outfit here is working just as intended.” The older woman said as she reached down to caress her DD size bosom. When she began rolling them together in front of Randal’s face the opossum got so heated that his glasses soon began to fog up. “Ahahaha, oh you are too much!” 

“I...uh…” The opossum tried to speak but his tongue was tying itself into such a knot that he didn’t think that he could form words if his life depended on it. 

“It’s fine. It’s fine.” The wombat said as he ceased caressing her breasts to instead pull herself back from across the counter. “Now then,” The business attitude which quickly fell over the woman’s face was like cold water splashing across Randal’s back, as could be seen by how he shivered from the intensity of the other’s imposing gaze. “What can I do for you today?”

“My name is Randal Tenth and I’m here to pick up a shipment of robotic parts for my bodyguard.” He said while fishing into his pant’s pocket to pull out his identification pad.

Taking the ID pad the wombat scanned over the opossum’s information and then waited for her computer to spit back out information regarding the marsupial’s purchase. When the computer beeped a few seconds later the wombat nodded before handing Randal back his identification pad. A second later she turned and headed for a backdoor that the opossum had unconsciously ignored upon entering into the shop. When the older woman returned a few seconds later with a heavy box she asked Randal to sign over a few documents before allowing him to take his purchase on about his way. 

“Come back by again and maybe I’ll be waiting here naked for you.” Randal nearly dropped the box he was carrying on his foot upon hearing those words. 

Thankfully the man who had just walked into the building caught the heavy container before it could land on him. 

“Th-thank you.” Randal said as he and the taller blonde haired man listened to the wombat literally howl with laughter at the counter.

The opossum quickly went about his way after that, his mind and penis were desperate to go someplace where he could hide himself away from the embarrassment of having to deal with the sexual tension that had been building up within himself. It was thankfully a short jog back to his spaceship, the Glory Heart, and so Randal was able to get up into his ship without incidence or embarrassment. Upon arriving onto the main deck of his ship though Randal found himself immediately being assaulted by someone.

“Master!!” A bubbly voice called out making the young opossum jump slightly. 

Once again the box clutched within his hands decided to leave his hold, but instead of being cast over to the side of the ship and possibly breaking everything inside the cardboard container was caught by a long prehensile tail. Said tail’s owner showed herself to be none other than Lapis, the robotic bodyguard that Randal’s parents had purchased for him. However, there were several things about the female that stood out to the naked eye. For example, she had a pair of massive melons on her chest that were so wide and plump that they dwarfed both her and the opossum’s head combined. That the twin jiggling boobs had massive areola on them could not be missed, as the dark black circular disks stood out for all to see, as Lapis had long since forgone wearing anything to cover her chest. Randal would never admit it aloud but be enjoyed seeing his bodyguard casually sauntering about his ship with her tits out, as it gave him a free pornographic show everytime he pulled his head up from whatever work he was trying to do that particular day.

Looking at the currently giggling creature over it was easy to see both her faux-organic and inorganic parts, as while her upper body was made of pale synthetic skin that went all the way up from the bottom of her abdomen to her face, which just so happened to be hidden by a dark blue visor, her lower half was molded into the shape of a chrome and black taurian-like figure. Instead of having cloven feet though Lapid possessed four menacing looking blue claws along the tips of her metallic feet. Said claws were already strong enough to pierce through soldier, and yet they could become even deadlier when they became electrically charged with the natural current that could be summoned by the robotic bodyguard in a fight. Thankfully her metallic frame was insulated from the backlash of such an attack, and so there was no fear for Lapis using such an ability, should she need it. Though her actually using such a deadly form of an assault was quite rare, seeing as most of the time the turbo titted female could simply wrap someone up with her dexterous synthetic tail. The long and limber appendage was currently holding up the box that Randal had dropped as though it were a paperweight, much to the opossum’s amusement. 

Turning his head to look behind him Randal chuckled as he noticed Lapis’ flowing blue hair brushing down from the top of her head over and across his upper chest. He always liked the feel of the soft blue strands as they danced over him, and the fluffy appendages which were her foot long ears that stood up above her head, if only because petting them felt like something out of a dream. Not helping at all was the fact that the android behind him was chuckling in just the right manner to make his backside relax and his mind slowly grow hazy.

“Master been gone too long, Lapis bored.” The bubbly female said as he pressed her big blue tinted lips across the back of the opossum’s neck. “Take Lapis with next time, Master.”

“I-I’ll think about.” Even though he spoke these words Randal knew that he would never do as the other required, if only because a, he was too possessive of his bodyguard to let her be shown off to the rest of the world, and b, he didn’t want to be fined for indecency again. 

To say that Lapis was a heavily modded android would be like calling the sun that controlled the current area within the galaxy warm. When she had first been purchased for him Lapis had been a fairly atypical high-class personal security and assistant drone meant to accompany him all around the galaxy...she was also completely boring. Randal didn’t have many friends growing up, what with everyone around him studying their hardest to try and get into the fast paced world of business that they had all been raised to worship, or getting so drunk off their asses that they ended up needing their parents to bribe someone to allow them to pass, and so life was rather lonely for little opossum. That was why he had gravitated so quickly to the idea of going out into the vastness of space, as it promised him the chance to forge iron clad friendships, the likes of which he would look back to rather fondly once he was old and grey...er. However, after getting Lapis and seeing how stoic she was around him the marsupial had gone out of his way to find some way of modifying her to suit his tastes. 

That said tastes ran to the completely sultry and rather bizarre was something that Randal didn’t often like to talk about, especially since it would mean having to accept certain aspects of himself that he was just too shy to admit to. Sexually speaking Randal was submissive, he happily enjoyed having another do most of the work to pleasure him while he laid back and moaned his fool head off. This was an aspect of himself that he had quickly come to terms with after buying several kits which helped him to inflate his siegwulfe's bosom, lips, and hips. Crafting Lapis into the perfect partner took more than a simple makeover however, as Randal had to spend several weeks tweaking her programming in order to make her into the slutty bimbo that she was right now. Sure, it might not have been a good look for someone like him, given how prim and proper he had to be while growing up, but dammit he was a man! 

And a man had needs!!

It just so happened to be that his needs revolved around him having the slightly ditzy bodyguard cook, clean, and pamper him around his ship. Not to mention give him some of the most fantastic sex that he had ever had in his life. That his first experience having sex had been with Lapis was something that he knew his parents knew about, the older couple, especially his father, weren’t stupid. They of course never asked for any details, though his dad had more than once prodded him for how durable Lapis could be around both on and off of his spaceship, to make sure that they didn’t need to purchase him a better modeled bodyguard the older opossum reassured him, but Randal was smarter than that. A chuckle escaped his lips as he thought about how ironic it was that he and his father shared so much more now that he was out on his own with his “girlfriend” than they did when living together under the same roof.

“Master,” Lapis called out jarring the marsupial from his mental daze. 

“Y-yes, Lapis, dear?” He asked while shakily smiling back at her.

“Your body temperature has suddenly become elevated. Are you alright?” She asked in her slightly lipsy voice while raising one of her silver colored robotic arms up toplace her soft blue tinted clawed hand over his head. 

“I-I’m fine, hun.” Randal replied even after he felt Lapis’ hand growing warm as her body began to go through a full diagnosis of his physical health. This little feature was something that his mother had implored him to make sure Lapis had, because there was something no localized health center or V-KO nursedroid around to help him, and woe be unto him if he came into contact with a parasite while out and about doing his research. “I’m just glad to see you.” Randal whispered before nuzzling his head into the plush pillows which were currently caressing his head.

“Lapis is happy to hear this.” The android said giddily after taking her hand away from the top of her master’s head. “Does Master wish to piledrive Lapis into the floor now?” 

Randal blushed so brightly at these words that it was a wonder he didn’t self-combust. “N-No.” He replied with a shuddering tone laden within his voice. “W-we need to get your all set for the journey to Planet Renawai tomorrow, so come on.” Randal urged while half-heartedly attempting to get out from his bodyguard’s grasp.

“Yes Master!” Lapis dutifully replied.

When the robotic taurian female nestled him up into her arms Randal let out a delightful little clicking noise that would have done his feral ancestors proud. 

Being taken to his room to work was a rather amusing affair, as Lapis refused to put him down until the pair of them were inside of the rather cool sleeping area. Once inside the room though the android gently placed both her master and the box he had been carrying down onto the floor. Randal quickly tore the container open and then began rooting through interior for the parts that he needed for Lapis’ new update. The big titted bodyguard simply watched all of this happen in silence. 

It took several hours to install everything within Lapis, Randal having to stop in order to rest and eat while the other was powered down for safety measures, but once he was finished the opossum found himself more than a little pleased with the new upgrades as he checked over the diagnostic report on his computer. Looking over the still slumbering siegwulfe Randal wondered how she would enjoy what he had installed in her once he powered her back on. A yawn escaped the marsupial’s maw before he could debate the answer to this question. Looking over at the digital clock that was installed on the data pad he had been working on Randal saw that it was extremely late. Pulling himself away from his desk the opossum stretched his arms up while rolling his head from side to side to ease the tension that he suddenly noticed was within his shoulders and neck. 

With that out of the way Randal decided to leave Lapis powered down until he got to where he needed to be tomorrow, after all, there was no use in here being awake if there wasn’t anything for her to do with how easily she got bored. Going over and then kissing the android on her plush lips Randal quietly whispered goodnight to his bodyguard before going to his bed to sleep. 

The next morning things ran rather smoothly for Randal. He woke up, checked on Lapis, went out to organize his departure from the space station, got his validation check, and then piloted his ship out from the hanger and into the stars. The silence of traveling through outer space was punctured by the classic rock music that the opossum had playing on the speakers within his ship, and because he was alone in the vessel he cranked the volume up until the sounds of orchestral violins playing could actually deafen a normal person. It didn’t take too long to get to Planet Renawai, the lush jungle planet was only about one hundred or so odd lightyears away from the space station, and so it was quick enough to get there. Settling down was a rather interesting affair, as the Glory Heart, while not exactly a massive vessel, was big enough to leave an impression on the ground if he suddenly dropped it onto the landscape. Thankfully he was able to find a soft piece of grassland to set his spaceship down on after a few minutes of scanning terrain.

Once the ship was settled Randal allowed his computers to go about scanning the area for any particularly harmful substances which might bring harm to his organic body, even though he knew that he would find none, since the venture he was being paid for today was basically a search and obtain mission, but it never hurt to be extra careful. While this was happening Randal went to power Lapis back up, the bimbofied android was somewhat confused about what was happening but after telling her of the mission that he had accepted she quickly got herself into gear to depart.

“Master will have fun with Lapis around!” the big bosomed female bodyguard chirped as she picked up the smaller marsupial with her tail and then plopped him down onto her backside.

Randal would never get used to this, as he had not come from a family that owned feral steeds, and so riding another creature was something that always caught him by surprise. As he was trying to get himself mentally prepared for what was to come the computers within the ship alerted him to the fact that all was safe outside. Lapis let out a bubbly squeal upon hearing this information. Turning around the android padded out from the opossum’s room down the hallway and then outside to where the ship would open to allow the two of them out into the wilderness. All the while Randal desperately held onto Lapis’ boobs in order to steady himself upon her backside.

Once outside the pair looked around to see the world around them. As expected of an untamed planet the landscape looked absolutely gorgeous what with the afternoon sun shining high above the blue sky and a fresh breeze flowing over the grass making it sway slightly. Randal took a large gulp of breath, tasting the sweetness of a chemical free planet before exhaling quietly. Lapis meanwhile simply used her visor to scan the landscape for any possible dangers to her master. Upon finding none she turned her head to look back at the marsupial. Randal, already knowing the question on her mind, or rather processing through the advanced computer within her head, brought out the datapad he had been carrying with him and then pulled up a holographic picture of several plants.

“We need to find these plants for my client, Lapis.” The opossum stated at the same time he uploaded the information wireless into his robotic bodyguard’s data files.

“Ohhh, so pretty! Can we keep some to plant around the ship, Master?” The eagerness in her voice made the bespectacled marsupial chuckle. 

“Maybe, but for right now, let’s get going.” The pair were off like a shot a second later with Lapis charging forward towards the dense jungle where said plants were thought to be growing.

It took longer than expected to find the plants in question, as the majority of them grew within the depths of the forest beside a large waterfall that fed into a trickling river. Thankfully no one alien creatures came around to attack, most likely due to the sonic frequency that Lapis was admitting from her visor. Because the frequency was so high pitched Randal couldn’t hear it, but most other creatures that were not of his species probably could and so had probably chosen to stay away from the two of them while Randal worked to gently pick the plants he needed and then store them within the air controlled container that was hidden inside of Lapis’ taurain half. Sadly despite not having any distractions to vye for their time the sun quickly set over the horizon and soon pitchblack darkness accosted both Randal and his silent bodyguard.

Fatigue made Randal decide to settle down for the night near the river, the opossum having pulled out a space kit which would automatically extend itself to become a tent filled with a number of provision while Lapis used the claws on her feet to cut down and then chop apart a tree for firewood. The android quickly set the pile of wood ablaze with the laser that was hidden within her visor, much to Randal’s amusement, and soon the two were seated together watching the orange and red flames dance while Randal munched down on some dry ration bars that tasted like paper. Once he had his fill the opossum soon felt himself become horny, more than likely from the picturesque setting that he and his sexy bodyguard had found themselves within, what with the twinkling stars up above shining down on the while the crackling fire up front merrily popped and crackled.

Because she was perfectly tuned to her master’s desire’s Lapis didn’t need to verbally be told what to do at this point, instead she simply casually sauntered over the seated male and then lowered herself down to begin kissing him. Randal didn’t resist the show of affection as he tasted the artificial saliva which was naturally installed within his bodyguard’s mouth, he instead reached one of his hands up behind her head and then gently took hold of some of Lapis’ blue hair. Lapis didn’t resist the oddly dominant show of affection from her normally shy master, instead she merely leaned into it, as per the commands within her programming. 

How many minutes went by with the two of them swapping spit could not be told, as neither were counting the seconds, however, once the need for air rose within Randal he pulled Lapis away from him and then panted like a starved dog while looking deep into her visor covered face.

“M-master wants more…?” 

“Yes!” Randal growled as he fished opened his pants and then pulled out his five inch cock.

Once again Lapis needed no motivation to do what was silently being commanded of her. Leaning her head down the seigwulfe opened her plush blue lips as wide as she could in order to swallow down all of her master into her throat. The hot, wet feeling of the robotic female engulfing his erection, which was twitching like mad from raw need coursing through his body, was euphoric to Randal. This was one of the reasons why he loved his little sex machine so much, she was just so damn good at making him feel like the man he was! Thrusting up into her mouth Randal grunted as he pumped himself forward hard enough to cause his balls to smack against the underside of Lapis’ chin. 

The bimbofied android didn’t complain about this treatment.

Why would she?

After all, she was made for this and so delighted in the sensual pleasure which she was able to bring to her master. 

The subtle sounds of wet slapping echoed throughout the area for minutes on end as Randal released all of the sexual frustrations that he had built up throughout the week into his sexy robotic girlfriend. The feeling of a soft hand reaching down for his balls in order to fondle them made the opossum hiss and then click his teeth several times over. Back behind him his tail wavered to and for as he with wild abandon as he felt Lapis’ well trained tongue glide over and across his pulsating erection. The sensual pleasure that came from her lips rolling back and forth over his dick while her tongue snaked its way along his manhood was almost indescribable. Randal curled his toes without thought as he hammered his hips harder and harder into Lapis’ mouth, quiet croons of want and need spill out seconds before the opossum found himself grunting as his seigwulfe gripped his twin testicles into a deliciously tight hold. When Lapis drove her face down tight around his average girth and then held still it took everything inside of Randal not to cry out a whorish moan of surrender. 

Cum spurted up out from his cock in liberal torrents as the opossum gave up the ghost as orgasm ripped through him. Lapis didn’t seem to mind at all as she allowed her throat to ripple and then writhe in an effort to drink down everything her master had to offer her. Because of his size Randal expulsion of seed didn’t last all that long, something that might have bothered other men but simply was a fact of life for him. Once he had no more to give he once again grabbed Lapis by the back of her head and then lifted her slowly up off from his now exhausted length. When the female android was once again face to face with him Randal leaned forward to peck his lips across his cheek, he didn’t want to kiss her on the lips now for obvious reasons.

“Good girl.” The marsupial watched as his bimbofied girlfriend hummed a pleasurable tune back at him in thanks.

“Master, can I have more?” The slutty bodyguard asked.

Randal merely chuckled. “I think that I need to reload.” 

“Don’t forget…” The female android said as she lifted herself up to expose her full breasts, of which were slightly leaking. 

Randal let out an awed noise as he suddenly recalled the fact that he had gotten a mod for her tits would allow a thin milky like honey to exude from her bosom which in turned acted as a artificial stimulate for his sex drive. Randal didn’t think as he brought his mouth forward to begin nursing from his girlfriend, his muzzle simply moved forward and soon enough his lips and tongue were coaxing out the fluids which he needed to grow hard. Which thankfully didn’t take too long, as could be seen by how his once wilting cock began to harden back up to its former rigidity. A few seconds later Randal pulled away from the now saliva soaked black nipple and then blew it a playful kiss. 

Lapis could only chuckle at this. She soon found herself gasping slightly though when the marsupial used one of his fingers to silently tell her to turn around. Without question she did as commanded, offering her naked backside to her master with a quick flick of her tail. 

As with her tit Randal didn’t wait for permission he simply dove his slightly wet snout into his twat. The opossum found himself relishing in the flavors and the texture of the synthetic woman in front of him. The almost lifelike nature of her body tugged and squeezed at his nose making it so that it felt almost as though she were a living woman as he dug his tongue into her pussy. The sounds of Lapis’ moans were sweet music to Randal, his pride and ego, like that of any man, grew as he made his girlfriend sing to him the silent song of rapture which could only come from being teased in such a special way. That Lapis raised her hands up and then crossed them over his head wasn’t missed by Randal, the marsupial let his tail wag wildly behind him as the primitive part of his brain acknowledged that his bodyguard was offering him a silent surrender. 

Minutes of dipping his tongue in and out of Lapis ended with the seigwulfe coating his face with the thin film like fluids that acted as her internal juices. Randal enjoyed the lavish feeling of being doused by the bimbo android to no end, it was like being washed down in a warm waterfall in a certain way for him. However, he was so charged up behind drinking Lapis’ special nectar that his mind silently went on autopilot as his instincts began to take over. Drawing himself up from where he was seated Randal all but hopped onto the taurian woman’s backside, his hips restlessly spearing at her metallic haunches as he tried to get to her vagina. Lapis helps him out by using her tail to guide him to where he needed to be, a moan broke free from her lips as she was penetrated for the umptenth time by her master. 

Randal was like a possessed beast as he stabbed himself deep inside of his girlfriend over and over again. Chitters and clicks rained out from his lips as he used all of his sexual prowess on the now grunting and groaning android in front of him. He came a few minutes later, his body that charged up by what was happening, but instead of pulling back Randal merely raised himself upwards. When the smaller male lanced his way into her anus Lapis released a very unfeminine yelp as the sensations of having her artificial backdoor knocked open raced throughout her mechanical brain. But instead of launching the other off of her she simply leaned down to allow her master a better seat on her slowly warming rump. 

For nearly half an hour Randal filled up both of Lapis’ holes, over and over again stuffing them to the brim as he chittered and gripped at her haunches like a madman. He eventually came down from his sexual stupor, though only after having totally creamed the android’s backside, the sight of trails of semen oozing from down her body would have sexually pleased Randal, had he been of the mind to rationally think about what he had just done. Sadly the marsupial was utterly drained by this time, both in body and in mind. That was why Lapis had to catch him with her tail after he slowly slid himself down from her rump. 

The bimbofied bodyguard said nothing as she settled her master down onto the ground next to his tent. Once she was sure that he was safely tucked beside her body Lapis did a soft sweep of the area before putting herself into sleep mode. Because this wasn’t a hard shutdown she would be able to arise if anything came about which could possibly endanger either her or her master, but for the time being she, like Randal, merely rested from the exhaustion of both the day and thoroughly satisfying experience that they had just had.