“Aaaaand... let there be wind!” Hailee announced, as the two electric fans either side of S3-L3N4 whirred to life.

The other women cheered. “Thank God for that,” Sabrina sighed.

“Thank S3,” Jelly Doll corrected her, giving the robot a big, cheesy smile. “We’re your biggest fans!”

“Dork,” Alyssa giggled.

“You are welcome, User:Jelly_Doll,” S3 intoned, still standing at attention between the fans.

“That is so much better,” Sabby murmured, adjusting her position on the floor so she was more directly in line with the funnels of cool air. “I was, mmm, I was about to melt, you guys.”

“Hmm.” AJ tapped her bottom lip, mock-thoughtfully. “I could be wrong here, but might that be because you’re jilling off?”

Sabby stared at her as if she’d said something stupid. “Well, yes. Obviously,” she snickered. “I thought that was why we were all overheating?”

“This unit is not overheating,” S3 remarked.

“You’re the only one not jilling off,” AJ pointed out.

“This unit does not require sexual release as you do,” the robot responded. “It is incapable of craving or enjoying the stimulation.”

“Good thing too,” Jelly said, “we’ve got someone to get more water, and set up those fans.”

“Yeah, s-sorry I didn’t have those out already, guys,” Hailee said with a remorseful grin. “Honestly, I forgot we had them.”

“Hey, it’s OK,” AJ shrugged. “D-didn’t need them til now, did we?”

The fucktoy hostess smirked, spreading its legs a little wider so it could slide a finger inside itself. As AJ watched, its eyes fell shut and a dreamy smile spread across its face, as it evidently found a particularly pleasant spot to stroke. AJ licked her lips, her arousal skyrocketing at the sight, and leant back against the couch she was still knelt in front of, her knees far apart, her fingertip rapidly circling her clit.

They’d just been having a casual conversation, about - god, she couldn’t even remember what. It didn’t seem important at this point. Mid-sentence, Sabrina had stuck her hand between her legs. No-one commented on it - they just kept chatting and let her get on with it. After all, it was perfectly normal and acceptable to rub one out in front of your friends, if you needed to. Mundane as her behaviour was, it wasn’t long before her lewd noises started to affect the rest of them, hypersexual as they all were (aside from S3). Before long Hailee was touching itself too, closely followed by Jelly. AJ joined in last, struggling to resist the urge for a while, simply because she knew that she wouldn’t be able to get off.

With the exception of Sabby, who’d simply tugged up her skirt and shoved her hand in her panties, the women had needed to strip at least half-naked to pleasure themselves. Hailee was now fully nude, its boobs bouncing gently as it humped its thrusting finger, the clover clamps chain swinging. AJ could barely take her eyes off it. She felt mildly guilty about openly ogling another woman when her girlfriend was literally right behind her, on the couch with its own legs wide open, presenting and playing with its pretty pussy. In her defence, she and Jelly Doll were free to hook up with anyone else in this hypnokinky group this week. And it wasn’t like the living toy’s own eyes weren’t wandering.

She shuddered as she approached another edge. “Guhh,” she gasped, not even trying to stop the saliva from falling from her mouth. “D-Danielle, please, I r-reeeally need to -”

“I don’t need to cum,” her alter-ego interrupted, “edging’s much more fun.”

“Nnngh - hate you.”

The others laughed, making her blush all the harder. “That’s so great,” Sabby sniggered.

“Right?” Jelly gently tapped the back of the split-personality submissive’s head with its foot. “Hey, Dani, tell the others what you’ve been doing in bed lately.”

“Oh, yeah,” Dani giggled. “So, so most nights the last couple o’ weeks, I’ve been edging myself to sleep. And Alyssa doesn’t know.”

“Oh, I love that,” Hailee chortled.

“And she still doesn’t, ’cos she didn’t hear me say that,” the slavegirl added quickly. “So please, don’t tell her!”

“Don’t worry,” Sabrina grinned wickedly. “Your secret’s safe with us.”

“What secret?” AJ stared at her in confusion, watching her exchange smirks with Jelly and Hailee as they kept playing with themselves. “What, what did I miss?”

“Oh, nothing much,” Hailee shrugged, with obviously faked nonchalance. “We were just chatting with Dani.”

Alyssa narrowed her eyes. “About?”

“Pr-private conversation, babes,” Sabby chided her, earning big laughs from the other women.

“Oh, you fuckers.” She grinned with embarrassment, firmly rubbing her ripple. “It’s not bad enough already to have that dummy keep shit from me, now you’re joining in?”

“What? We’re just having a little girl talk with our new friend,” Hailee continued, all wide-eyed innocence.

“Yeah, AJ, don’t worry your pretty little head about it,” Jelly snickered.

“Hmph,” AJ pouted. “Rude. Talking ’bout people behind their backs.” She got only mocking titters in response, which didn’t make her feel any less teased and flustered. And it certainly didn’t make her any less horny, humiliatingly wet at the inference that her friends, lover, and second persona were keeping things from her.

“Nngh,” Sabby mewled, her hand moving so fast AJ thought she was trying to start an actual fire in her crotch. “Fuck, this feels so good... bu-but I could really use somethin’ else down there... a dick, a t-tongue... even just someone else’s haaand...”

“Ohh, God, I know what you mean,” Hailee moaned, sinking back in its chair with its legs up on the armrests.

“W-well, hey, Jelly Doll can’t cum by itself,” Jelly reminded them. AJ looked up at her sentient sex toy as it sat forwards on the couch. “It always freezes when it gets close, it needs someone to finish it off. If you help it, it’ll help you.”

Sabrina was a blur of motion, leaping up from the carpet and launching herself into the space on the couch next to Jelly. “Just make sure you don’t freeze til I get off,” she told it, hooking her right leg over its left leg and thrusting her hand towards its slit.

“Wouldn’t be a g-good fuckdoll if it did,” it replied, reaching across and pushing Sabby’s panties aside.

Any slight guilt AJ had been feeling about edging to Hailee evaporated at the sight of Jelly and Sabrina making each other squirm side by side on the sofa. If anything, she felt jealous now - not because her girlfriend was pleasuring, and being pleasured by another woman, but because she wasn’t.

She glanced back at Hailee, who was fucking itself ever harder to the free girl-on-girl porn on its couch. Noticing her stare, it grinned lasciviously at her. “You wanna?”

Not needing to be told twice, AJ sprang to her feet and crossed to the other sofa, where Hailee soon joined her. She felt a powerful quiver of excitement and anticipation - it was only the second woman she’d ever been with.

Within moments she was bucking and writhing beneath its deft touch, crying out with ecstasy. She barely remembered to reciprocate, threading her fingers through the folds between Hailee’s legs. She worried that in the throes of her own passion she was being too clumsy, not delicate or precise enough, and hoped she wasn’t disappointing it. “That’s great, yeah, fuck, keep doing that,” Hailee murmured, which dispelled a little of that self-doubt.

Another edge whited out her entire brain for a second. “Ohhhh,” she sobbed. She was so desperate to cum now, she couldn’t stand it. But stupid Dani wouldn’t let her -

Her eyes widened as her body’s other occupant suddenly whispered some new information to her. “Wh-what?” she muttered.

“I didn’t say an-anything,” Hailee grunted, its snatch tightening around her fingers.

“No, Dani just said - she said we can cum if - if we’re f-fucking two people and they both - both say we can... That overrules her... It’s like if Master told us to cum - she’d have no choice. Same thing. I can’t believe you didn’t... didn’t tell me that sooner, you jerk,” AJ grumbled.

“I didn’t want to cum,” Dani replied matter-of-factly.

Hailee snorted. “I like that! Wh-when did - when was that -”

“He told her when we got here,” Alyssa sighed. “He - he called it -” She groaned. “Oh, Richard, you absolute loser.”

“What?”

She stared witheringly at the ceiling, which would have to do as a proxy for her boyfriend. “He called it ‘two-fuckter authentication’.”

Jelly and Sabrina laughed so hard at that, they stopped touching each other - for a moment.

“O-OK, so I need... one more person, then I can cum,” AJ mumbled. Her eyes fell upon S3. The robot hadn’t moved - it was still standing between the two electric fans, silently staring into space, not giving any indication that it even noticed the four women masturbating each other. Until that moment, she’d actually forgotten it was even there.

Does S3 count as another person? she wondered.

Yes, Dani replied. Master says it does. He wasn’t going to at first, but he didn’t want to make things too hard for you.

Well, that’s something... “S3, could you come over here and lick my pussy, please?” she whimpered.

“Confirmed.”

The android strolled fluidly across the room, dropped to its knees, and lowered its mouth onto AJ’s slick ripple. After a few long moments, she managed to stop her eyes rolling and her head rocking back long enough to look down into its empty, emotionless eyes. For some reason, the fact that it didn’t care what was happening at all - that it could eat a girl out and have absolutely no feelings about it - was making her just... incandescent. Hailee’s nimble fingers on her clit were definitely factoring into that, as well.

“Ohhhh, fuuuuuck!” she screamed. “P-permission! Give - give - give me permission, pleeease!”

“Stick a finger in me,” Hailee gasped, its free hand pulling its chain taut to tighten the clover clamps. She hooked her index finger into its crevice, her finger probing deep inside. “Uhh, right - there - yes - oh my God - fuck - permission! You got my permission!”

“Mmmmhh! S-S3 - s-stop a second - fuck - permission - need your permission - give, give it, give it now...”

“Negative.”

“Uhhh, ye- wh- wait, what?” She stared at the fembot in astonishment. “What d’you mean, ‘negative’?”

“This unit does not grant permission for User:Alyssa to achieve orgasm,” S3 said coolly, its mouth still inches away from Alyssa’s slit.

“What? Why the fuck not?! You - you have to! You have to give it! You have to do what I say, you’re programmed to...”

“Negative. This unit is programmed to obey only User:Andrew. Commands from temporary users can be followed or rejected at this unit’s discretion.”

“But why won’t you -?”

“This unit is capable of human behavioural analysis and autonomous decision-making. Its analysis of User:Alyssa/Danielle’s behaviour indicates they prefer edging and denial to achieving orgasm, regardless of User:Alyssa’s claims otherwise. Furthermore, this unit considers User:Alyssa’s demeanour while sexually frustrated to be... cute.” AJ could’ve sworn it saw the corner of S3’s mouth twitch.

“Oh, f-fuck’s sake,” she wept, falling back against the couch. Even with an obedient robot girl at her disposal, she still couldn’t win. She was utterly helpless, completely defeated. Any and all decisions on whether she could cum were out of her hands. And most infuriatingly of all, S3 was quite right - she fucking loved it. A traitorous part of her - and not the Dani part - revelled in the total loss of control, of autonomy.

She wanted to be teased. She wanted to be refused. She wanted to be denied. She didn’t need to cum. Edging was, she had to admit, much more fun.

In the distance, she heard Jelly’s moans abruptly cut off, and vaguely recognised that Sabby must have brought it to its freezegasm. S3’s tongue and Hailee’s fingers had resumed, and she lay back and surrendered to their skilful strokes, and the endless, unrelenting pleasure.