My tongue kept licking against the pussy in front of me, twirling around automatically rather than from any conscious thought. These thoughts were dimmed out, overwhelmed by a combination of intense arousal and complete exhaustion.
No matter how many days had passed, no matter how tired I was, no matter how many times I already came from the constantly buzzing vibrators filling my own pussy, I had to keep going. The custom software running in my brain made it so.
"She's still not done ?" A panting voice. Not of Mistress. I kept licking.
"Of course not." My Mistress was taking a break. I never did. Either I was licking her pussy, or whoever else's she asked me to. "These things take time, you know ?"
"But... You have her chip's admin password. You could just format her brain and install some sex bot software."
"I don't just want a sex toy. I want my own custom-made pussy licking bitch. You can't..."
I moaned, feeling another orgasm rock my body.
"Fuuuuck..." Another voice joined mine, interrupting Mistress. The girl whose pussy I licked.
My tongue twirled deep between her folds.
"She's so goood..."
"Told ya. You can't install that in."