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Subject: {ASSM} (New) The Playroom - Chapter 3 (Fembot/Fembot, cons, asfr)
Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2001 09:10:03 -0400
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THE PLAYROOM CHAPTER 3: DOLLS NIGHT IN

By DB  ( DB_Story@att.net / http://home.att.net/files/Authors/db_story/www )

Copyrightc 2001 by DB.

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Author's Note: This story was written as a continuation to 
EHY's story "The Playroom".  I felt his story stopped 
abruptly after two chapters and there seemed an obvious 
place for it to go next.  EHY gave me permission to explore 
his idea further.  The first two chapters of "The Playroom" 
do give important background information about the four 
dolls in this story and how they have arrived at the 
situation we find them in here at the start of Chapter 3.  
"The Playroom" as well as other of EHY's writings in this 
area may be found at his web-site: 
http://www.geocities.com/ipmstories/ .

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Anna's systems had slowed down to almost standby mode when 
she suddenly heard a beep, followed by a distinct click.

"What was that?" she asked, somewhat rhetorically.

Bethany, who also seemed to be active again now, but only 
responded to a direct questions, replied, "That's my 
master's answering machine.  A call must have come in for 
him."

Anna realized that somehow this call had brought her back 
to a higher state of awareness.  And she somehow felt 
restless.  Incomplete.  Like there was something she should 
be doing.  Could this be the result of her conversations 
with the other dolls that helped her refine her 
understanding of her role in her love's life earlier?  
Something felt missing at this moment, though she couldn't 
quite identify it.

Although Anna couldn't move, she could still see Katherine 
and Bethany.  Michaela was out of sight behind her.  
Although she felt closest to Katherine, who was also a 
wind-up, Anna knew that Katherine would not be able to help 
her until she was wound-up again.  She also knew that 
Michaela was likely in her standby mode and wouldn't 
respond to her voice.  This itch to understand herself 
better however persisted.  This only left Bethany.

"Bethany," Anna asked.  "How are you feeling right now?"

"I feel strange, Anna.  Something has awakened me, but my 
Master or his guest are not here.  I want to do something, 
but I don't know what it is, or how I could actually do 
it."

"Do you think this feeling might be because of all of us 
talking together earlier?"

"I don't know, Anna.  But something has brought me back to 
full wakefulness."

Anna thought some more.  She had really enjoyed talking 
with the other dolls after they had been left together.  
Each one had her own set of needs, desires, and 
understanding of her role in life.  She'd like to do more 
with them.  But sitting here wound-down, that certainly 
wasn't going to happen.  She wondered if this feeling was 
wrong, but it didn't seem wrong.  Besides, she had only the 
thoughts she was programmed to have, so it must be okay.  
But Anna had never been allowed to interact with Michaela.  
Master Patrick had been specific that Anna and Michaela 
were not to relate to each other until he said so.  And he 
had not yet given that permission.  They could only 
interact with her love and his guests.  Did Master Jacob 
feel the same way?

"Bethany.  Does Master Jacob ever let you and Katherine 
interact together?"

"No," Bethany replied.  Even though he has put all these 
wonderful sexual toys in our room here, he has never given 
Katherine or I permission to touch the other."

"It's the same with Michaela and I," Anna replied.  Then 
she wondered.  "Does your Master prohibit you from 
interacting with other dolls as well?"

"We've never met any other dolls like you," Bethany 
replied.  Then she added, "Since my Master purchased us, 
that is."

"Bethany, are there things you would like to do, but Master 
Jacob doesn't allow you?"

There was a long pause.  As if Bethany had not been asked 
this type of question before.  Finally she answered.

"Yes.  There are ways I like to be touched that Master 
Jacob seldom does, nor for very long.  Also, he lets 
Katherine rub herself sometimes when she is running down.  
I am not permitted to do that to myself."

Anna realized that she too has had those feelings.  She had 
just not understood them well enough to express them the 
way Bethany just did.

Even though Anna is considered the most primitive doll, she 
is still the only one whose mind is fully working and can 
initiate conversation.  She remembered an earlier remark.

"Bethany.  Whom must you obey?"

"My Master, of course.  And his guests like Master Patrick 
when he allows me to, as he did earlier tonight."

"Are Michaela and I also Master Jacob's guests?" Anna asked 
carefully.

Bethany replied softly, "Yes...I think you are.  At least 
in a limited fashion."

Anna considered her next question carefully.  She felt this 
unfamiliar need to act.  To do something.  But she couldn't 
manage anything just sitting here frozen.  Though Anna gave 
it all the consideration she could, there appeared no 
prohibition to prevent her asking.  Her love certainly 
wouldn't object to this.

"Bethany," Anna asked. "Would you come over here and wind 
me up please?"

There was a long moment before Bethany suddenly broke her 
frozen stance and took an awkward step.  After that first 
step though she easily took the next ones and smoothly 
moved over behind Anna.  Anna heard and felt her key 
turning as Bethany wound her fully up.  Not the usual few 
turns she expected, but fully until her key hit its stop.

Anna was overcome by a surge of pleasure that only a wind-
up can understand.  Being fully wound gave her nearly 24-
hours worth of freedom of movement, and she shivered in the 
sheer ecstasy of it.  Such a gift was seldom given her.  
After the unexpected pleasure passed, she uncrossed her 
legs, stood up, and turned to face her benefactor to give 
proper thanks.

Bethany continued standing where she was once she had 
finished Anna's request.  Her program again waiting for its 
next question or instruction.

Anna wanted to thank Bethany for her gift.  The only way 
she knew though was the same as when she thanked Master 
Patrick each time he made her feel special.  And for that 
to happen, Bethany had to initiate the action.

"Bethany.  Kiss me," Anna said, her lips now moving in 
synchronization with her voice.  But Bethany didn't move.

Anna looked in puzzlement for a moment, then realized that 
she hasn't asked Bethany a question.

"Bethany.  Would you give me a kiss now?"

This time Bethany answered with a strong, "Yes," in her 
beautiful voice and reached out to take Anna's face in her 
hands before giving her a long, deep kiss that Anna fully 
reciprocated.

Finally she finished and pulled back only slightly from 
Anna.

"I really liked that," Anna said, gazing into Bethany's 
beautiful eyes.  Then she remembered to add, "Did you?"

"Very much so," Bethany replied in her soft and sultry way, 
eyes shining and seeming much more alive now then before.

"Would you like to do more with me?" Anna asked, surprising 
herself with that question.

"Yes," Bethany replied, anticipation in her voice.

Anna, in her own caring way, realized however that there 
were still two other frozen and silent dolls in the 
playroom.  As she served her love so well with that caring 
attitude, she now felt she should serve his guests too.  
She could help Bethany move and act with the right 
questions, but Katherine still sat there immobile.

"Bethany.  Would you go back over by the bed and wait for 
me?"

"Yes," Bethany replied.  Just don't forget about me."

"I won't.  I'll come over soon."

Anna then walked to Katherine.  She realized she felt a 
kinship with Katherine because they were both wind-ups.  
She also felt that whatever is happening here in the 
playroom was probably affecting Katherine as well, though 
Katherine couldn't say or do anything about it.  (It could 
affect Michaela too she thought, but still felt her command 
to not interact with her love's newer doll.  Not even to 
talk to her right now.)

As Anna looked at Katherine, she realized that despite the 
earlier conversation where each doll seemed to want to one-
up the others, Katherine really was her sister in many 
ways.  And with her generous nature, she felt she knew 
exactly what Katherine would really enjoy.

Rather than winding Katherine up immediately, Anna placed 
her fingers on both sides of Katherine's face and stroked 
it the way her love liked so much.  She then spoke to her, 
believing Katherine too is fully awake inside her frozen 
body.  "Katherine, you are very beautiful, and I hope we 
can be the best of friends."  Then she leaned over and 
kissed Katherine's unmoving lips.

Next she slid her hands down over Katherine's firm breasts.  
She kneaded them first gently, then firmly, after which she 
rubbed the palms of her hands around over Katherine's firm, 
erect nipples.  Katherine remained unresponsive, unable to 
even blink.

After giving those breasts a full dose of attention, Anna 
slid her hands down Katherine's firm stomach and the full 
length of her completely smooth legs.  Anna always enjoyed 
her love's touch anywhere on her body and suspected 
Katherine did too.  Next she ran her hands up and over 
Katherine's back, avoiding only her large key.  Finally she 
moved them to Katherine's inner thighs to reach that doll's 
more realistic sex.

Here though Anna felt stymied.  While certain that 
Katherine enjoyed this intimate touch most of all, she 
didn't know quite how to proceed.  Anna needed some advice, 
and there was only one other source.

In her archaic, genteel manner she asked, "Bethany.  How 
would Katherine most like to be touched between her legs?"

"I don't know," came the soft yet, unhelpful, reply.  "I 
have never interacted with her to find out what she likes, 
nor watched her when she rubbed herself there."

"What should I do?" Anna asked aloud, not expecting any 
reply.

"How would you want to be touched there?" Bethany replied 
unexpectedly.

That question gave Anna a problem she could solve.  In her 
analytical way, Anna slid one hand between her own legs and 
moved it about, searching for what felt best, while using 
her other hand to make the same motions on Katherine.  For 
long moments Anna repeated the motions of both hands until 
she suddenly found herself shivering again in pleasure.  
She repeated it a second time before she felt she had done 
all she can do here for Katherine.  Finally Anna moved 
behind Katherine and, as she herself had been, wound 
Katherine up the full 9 turns to her key stop.

The moment Anna removed her hand from the key, Katherine 
let out an ear-piercing shriek as she shook all over as the 
delayed orgasm exploded upon her.  Her key spun rapidly as 
one hand dove between her legs rubbing frantically, while 
the other grabbed one of her breasts pinching her nipple 
hard.  She quickly took herself through two more orgasms -- 
those shrieks being only a little quieter than her first 
one.

Finally she slowed down enough to just be panting as she 
looked around for her pleasure giver.  Spotting Anna, 
Katherine got up and gave her a big hug and deep sensual 
kiss without even asking.  She then reached behind Anna and 
wound her up fully again.  She held Anna tightly as Anna 
again shivered through a wind-up's pleasure of being fully 
wound and free.

Anna then kissed Katherine for that and wound her up fully 
again, giving Katherine another orgasm of her own.  Not 
finished yet, Katherine then started to slide her hand 
between Anna's legs to return another form of pleasure when 
Anna noticed Bethany standing by the bed watching.  Anna 
recalled that Michaela appeared still frozen as well, 
though she still didn't feel she could do anything there.

Anna looked into Katherine's lovely brown eyes and told 
her, "I'd probably enjoy all that attention from you, but I 
made a promise to Bethany I need to keep."

Katherine made her trademark sulk of disappointment, but 
then saw Michaela standing behind Anna.  She remembered 
their earlier conversation and realized they had much in 
common.  So as Anna headed over to Bethany, Katherine 
walked to the still frozen Michaela.

Katherine first carefully inspected Michaela.  Michaela had 
not moved from her frozen pose.  Her hand was still down 
the waistband of her skirt.  Only her chest was moving, 
rising and falling softly with simulated breathing.  She 
must be active for that, but otherwise remained frozen by 
her Master's last command.  While it was tempting to point 
out to Michaela the advantages of being a wind-up, 
Katherine realized she was feeling far too good to be 
spiteful to anyone - particularly any guest of Master 
Jacob.

Instead Katherine carefully removed Michaela's soft, brown 
halter-top, letting Michaela's beautiful blonde hair fall 
down nearly the length of her back.  Michaela's breasts 
weren't as big as Katherine's own, but were much softer and 
hung much more like a real (and very fit) woman's would.  
Katherine's own firm half-volleyball shaped boobs were much 
more like an adolescent boy's fantasy after seeing too many 
centerfolds.  Michaela's nipples were also not as firm, 
since she had been frozen before becoming fully aroused.  
Her areola however were larger and darker than Katherine's 
small pink ones.

Even though Michaela had yet to move or speak, Katherine 
felt she was fully awake. Whatever had woken up the rest of 
them must have triggered her as well.  But her only 
movement was her soft breathing, moving her natural breasts 
slightly on each breath.

Though Katherine was a seduction tiger on men, her 
experience with women was more limited, and with dolls - 
nonexistent.  However, going from Anna's example with her 
earlier, she decided to do to Michaela what she liked 
herself so much.

Katherine first walked behind Michaela and reached around 
to grasp Michaela's breasts.  She started gently squeezing 
them and rolling the nipples between her fingers.  When she 
realized that only Michaela was getting all this wonderful 
attention, Katherine slipped off her own pink robe and 
begin to rub her own larger breasts against the soft blonde 
mane down Michaela's back, while continuing her attentions 
on Michaela's breasts.  This felt very good to both dolls, 
and Katherine was enjoying the very different feel of 
Michaela's boobs.

After a couple minutes of this very direct attention, 
Michaela's nipples grew very large and hard.  Feeling this, 
Katherine finally let of them go and stepped back to assess 
her next move.  Michaela's position with her hand between 
her legs brought immediate empathy to Katherine.  So often 
she had wound down just on the brink of orgasm.  She knew 
exactly its frustration.  Before continuing though, she 
looked over to see what Anna and Bethany were doing.

Anna had gotten Bethany undressed and lying facedown on the 
big silken bed.  With the patience only a doll could 
muster, Anna was asking Bethany, "What would you most enjoy 
having me do next?"  Each time Bethany answered, Anna did 
precisely that, and then asked exactly the same question 
again.  In this way, Bethany was able satisfy this strange 
itch that has infected them all and get exactly what she 
wanted.  Katherine returned her attention to Michaela.

The skirt had to come next.  Katherine loosened the 
waistband on and slid it down Michaela's long legs.  In her 
emulation of a real woman, Michaela was also wearing soft, 
white panties.  Katherine slid those down as well to join 
the skirt on the floor.  Then she ran her hands back up the 
soft, smooth skin of those legs.  Michaela looked 
absolutely lovely standing there, balanced on her high 
heels that shaped her legs just right.

Now Katherine put her fingers over Michaela's motionless 
ones between her legs and, pressing down, started moving 
them in slow circles over Michaela's clitoris.  Michaela's 
soft, even breathing immediately became deeper and more 
rapid.  "You're so beautiful," Katherine whispered in 
Michaela's ear, followed by a quick lick of that ear with 
her tongue.  As one hand continued to circle Michaela's 
clitoris, Katherine put her other hand back on one of 
Michaela's right breast.  Katherine continued the slow 
motion with one hand while rolling and pulling at the firm 
nipple with the other until suddenly Michaela grabbed and 
held a deep breath while a long shudder ran down her 
perfect doll's body.

For Michaela, she had stood silent during Katherine's 
initial ministrations because, although she had felt the 
same itch that the others felt, her more complex emotional 
mind was still trying to understand what it meant.  When 
Katherine had removed her top she had initially felt 
embarrassed in a way the other dolls wouldn't understand 
and wanted to clasp her hands over her exposed beasts.  But 
she was still in thrall to her command to not move, and 
quickly realized there were just other dolls here anyway.  
Besides, her breasts were beautiful now, and there to 
provide enjoyment to others and herself.  As Katherine 
proceeded with the touching and undressing of her, Michaela 
felt all her responses come alive one-by-one until she was 
in her peak state of activation.  Realizing Katherine's 
intentions, she decided to just let her continue until her 
long delayed orgasm consumed her, after which she felt 
grateful both to Katherine for all her one-sided pleasuring 
- and to Master Patrick for bringing her here and leaving 
her in the company of these other wonderful dolls.

"Thank you so very much, Katherine," she finally said.  Her 
first words in a long time.

Michaela still didn't move any part of her, except for her 
lips.  Katherine was not discouraged however.  She pulled 
Michaela's hand out from between her legs, spread them 
apart a bit further, and got down on her knees to apply her 
tongue to that very sensitive spot that she herself knew so 
very well.  Over her shoulder she heard Anna following 
Bethany's wishes to turn her over and pay some very direct 
attention to her breasts now that her often ignored, but 
very sensual, back had received all the attention it could 
stand.  Soon however Michaela's moans of pleasure drowned 
out the Anna-Bethany conversation, and shortly the blonde's 
body was again shaking in a wonderfully long and consuming 
orgasm.

"I'm saving that one for the memory banks," Michaela was 
finally able to get out when Katherine ultimately stopped 
her very welcome ministrations.

"So how do you thank someone who has just given you 
marvelous sex?" Katherine asked Michaela.

"I always kiss them the best very I can, and then do 
whatever they ask of me," Michaela replied.  "Those have 
been my standing instructions since Master Patrick first 
activated me."

"Well then kiss me, and then do to me exactly what I've 
just done to you."

Michaela found she could move again now.  It was easy when 
she was only following the instructions she had been given.  
As she took the willing Katherine into her arms however, 
she first did one thing that Katherine had not done to her.  
She reached around and wound Katherine's key as tightly as 
it would go.  As Katherine shivered from that orgasm, 
Michaela then proceeded to do exactly as she had just been 
told.

Somewhere along the line, Bethany also told Anna that the 
very next things she wanted to do was whatever would make 
Anna feel as good as Anna had just made her feel.

For dolls who don't get tired until they're told to do so, 
or until their power sources run down, this went on for a 
long time.

--

Jacob and Patrick were watching all this from a distant 
room in the house.  Jacob had hidden a couple cameras in 
the playroom that gave a full view and sound of all 
activities within it, as well as recording the scene for 
future enjoyment.

They had then called Jacob's private line, knowing that the 
recording machine had its speaker on for screening calls.  
They had told their dolls to seek the pleasures they would 
most enjoy receiving from the other dolls in the room, and 
to forget completely that they had received these 
instructions from their masters.

"It makes me horny just to watch," Patrick commented.

"It makes them seem more independent and self-willed to 
me," Jacob agreed.  "Like real woman, only better.  That's 
a real turn-on."  Then he added, "Anna in particular.  I'm 
totally impressed with her.  You said she was something 
special, and I have to admit I didn't think so when I first 
saw her.  Now I know why you are so attached to her."

"Yes, Anna is a real keeper.  But I'm surprised by all of 
their inventiveness with each other."

"Yeah.  Gives me several ideas that I want to try out with 
them next."

"Like guilt, for doing this without us?" Patrick grinned.

"Maybe.  But some other things as well."

With that, the guys fell silent watching their dolls 
pleasure each other further.

--End Chapter 3--

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