I stuck into his neck where I knew it would be a clean hit. I didn't feel a thing but he went into a jerky dance, then fell down.My daddy always said ...hen in doubt attack. I ran toward the skinny one with the stun gun leading my way. I should not have had the element of surprise, but thin guy was slow to process what he had seen. His first reaction was to get away from the attack. He jumped on his bike and took off. I had a pretty good Idea that the heavy set one was not going to be happy when. Amidst my overwhelming arousal and the obvious destruction of social decency, I actually felt a sense of satisfaction that Sandy jerked me off. It still didn’t seem horrible or wrong.As I regain my breath and my senses, a smile works across Sandy's face and she says “I. . . . actually jerked you off. . . . didn’t I? I mean. . . . I. . . jerked you off!” She looks at the quietly relaxing penis in my right hand and the puddle of sperm in my left. “Wow!”“Yes. . . you did,” I reply almost breathing. “Boyd, Daddy told us about the manufacturing deal with the Pentagon. That’s wonderful news, and we’ll be able to oversee the manufacture of the Wing-Suits and even the flight-testing of them right here.”She and Savana both have large baby bumps and Andrea pressed her belly against me as she hugged and kissed me.I looked over to see Connie and Nora with their swollen bellies and I knew all of them were ready to give birth at any time. Liz, Lisa and Laura were here and they were ready to give. The robot's grip kept me from escaping as the machine pulled me in. An armature swung up, driving three shafts into me; a ribbed rod traveling up my all but virgin urethra and into my bladder, while two thick spiked shafts thrust a foot deep into my pussy and ass. My mouth had snapped open in shock, allowing a fourth shaft to dart into it. As it fanned open, it anchored itself behind my teeth, and helped the breast clamps and armature pull me in, the robots releasing their grip as it did.As it.