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The Sperminators	By : HeadHunter Category: Comics > Misc - General > Misc - General Views: 1054 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the Comic Books of "Harvey Comics" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership.

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CHAPTER 3
“Lotta, Dot and the Bots”

“Hi, Mom! Hi, Dad!” Dot greeted her parents as she entered her house with Lotta and the two Richie-bots close behind. Dot’s mother sat on the sofa, knitting a sweater while her father perused the local newspaper’s sports section.
“Hello, Dot!” Mr Polka replied, looking up from his paper, “Oh, hi, Lotta… hi, Richie, and…” he stared perplexed at the second Richie-bot, “Er… Richie? Two Richies?”
“I see two Richies too, dear!” Dot’s mother said in surprise, nearly dropping her knitting needles, “What’s going on?”
“They’re not really Richie!” Lotta said with a sly grin.
“Who are they then?” Dot’s father asked, confused, “They sure look like Richie! ”
“They’re Richie-robots!” Dot explained, “Richie’s exhausted from fucking too many girls all week, and Professor Keenbean invented these Richie-bots to take his place! Can I take them upstairs to my room, so we can fuck them?”
Mr and Mrs Polka glanced at each other. Mrs Polka blushed slightly at her daughter’s bluntness. She shrugged her shoulders, “Er… It’s okay by me!” she said, “Is it okay with you, Peter?”
“Umm… Sure!” Mr Polka agreed, somewhat stunned at his daughter’s unabashed explanation for the robots. “But please try to resist painting dots all over them!”
Of course, Dot’s parents knew their nine-year-old daughter was sexually active—they often bought her polka-dotted sex toys, since she was too young to purchase them herself—and her ‘sleepovers’ with Lotta and Gloria were more than just innocent slumber parties, judging by the passionate moaning that came from her room, but weren’t sure they’d ever get used to their precocious little preteen’s casual, unashamed attitude toward sex!
“Come on Lotta!” Dot called out to her friend. “Let’s go upstairs and fuck!” Each girl grabbed a robot by the hand and raced up the stairs to Dot’s bedroom.
“Well, good for her!” Mr Polka said to his wife with a smile, “Too many uptight kids nowadays! I’m glad we have such a well-adjusted daughter!”
“Oh, I agree, dear!” Mrs Polka smiled, returning to her knitting, “My, my! Kids and their sex-robots! Whatever will they think of next!” Her smile broadened as she thought of what Dot and Lotta would be doing with the two robotic Richies upstairs. Maybe she could drop in on the girls a little later and get a taste of those artificial cocks herself!
Dot and Lotta hurried the two Richie-bots to her bedroom and closed the door. Dot immediately began tugging at the jacket of one of the robots. “Come on, Lotta!” she said to her friend, “Let’s get these things naked!”
«Get…naked…!», the two robots repeated mechanically in synthesized voices that sounded remarkably like Richie’s. They began to disrobe, leaving the two girls to watch in astonishment.
“Gee!” Lotta grinned, “They follow our instructions! This is gonna be fun!”
Dot glanced down at the navels of the two Richie duplicates. A blue numeral “3” was visible inside a small pink circle on one robot, while the other was similarly emblazoned with a “4”.
“Look! They’ve got numbered dots on their belly-buttons! At least we can tell them apart now!” Dot giggled.
The two girls hastily undressed and began examining their prizes. They surveyed the Richies from top to bottom, comparing each detail to their memory of the real Richie Rich. “Gosh!” Dot exclaimed in astonishment, “Professor Keenbean sure did a good job duplicating Richie! Especially that big hard dick of his!”
Lotta grasped Richie-bot 4’s cock, which was already protruding stiffly from its groin. “It feels like a steel pipe!” she grinned excitedly! “Boy, are these guys ready to go!”
Dot crouched down on all fours and looked up at one of the androids, “So am I!” she said. Richie-bot 3!” she ordered, “Get over here and fuck me!”
«Fuck… Dot…!», the robot said as it stepped behind the girl’s wiggling ass. The Richie-bot placed the plum-colored head of its cock against the dewy pink orifice of Dot’s sizzling pussy and shoved its hips forward, burying its steely shaft deep inside the hot channel of the little girl’s cunt.
“I’m gonna get a taste of this robot cum!” Lotta grinned, dropping to her knees and licking her lips. She gripped the base of Richie-bot 4’s cock and parted her lips, engulfing the entire pulsing phallus all the way to the back of her throat.
Lotta began to suck madly at Richie-bot 4’s artificial penis, her throat muscles massaging the veiny flesh as her cheeks hollowed with the suction. Soon she began pistoning her head back and forth, driving the robot’s throbbing cock in and out of her slavering mouth.
“Gee!” Dot exclaimed as Richie-bot 3 pounded away at her juicing pussy, “This robot fucks just like the real Richie! I can’t wait till he shoots a big hot gooey load right up my cunt!”
Lotta, meanwhile, was striving for the same result. The chubby little gourmet of cum was eager to taste the synthetic semen that Professor Keenbean had brewed up to simulate Richie’s tasty seed. Lotta swirled her tongue around the gnarled shaft of Richie-bot 4’s cock as she continued to impale her face back and forth on the android’s cock.
“Oh, golly!” Dot grimaced, her eyes squeezing tightly, “Keep it up, Richie-bot! I’m gonna cum any minute now! Faster! Faster!”
The Richie-bot responded by speeding up his strokes, matching the rearward thrust of Little Dot’s hips with its own forward lunges. The sensors in the Richie-bot’s penis were sensitive to the contractions of Little Dot’s pussy muscles, and it adapted its speed in order to bring the squirming little girl to a breathtaking climax.
“Omigosh!” Dot screamed as her cunt convulsed around the jack-hammering cock of the Richie robot. An explosive orgasm rocked her body and her clenching, juicing cunt signaled the Richie-bot to release its pent-up load of simulated semen inside the little girl’s seething pussy.
Blasts of white-hot goo spewed from the robot’s cock head, filling Little Dot’s spasming cunt and backing up to drool in thick pearly globs from her overstretched pussy lips.
Each jet of superheated pseudo-sperm triggered another orgasmic shockwave until the Richie-bot’s cock ceased spurting, leaving the young tyke sprawling limply on the floor, her cunt still attached to the android’s skewering prick.
Dot crawled forward, sliding the slippery member from her slobbering pussy hole. She turned around and began licking at the steaming fake rod like an ice cream cone, slurping up every tangy glob of creamy white sludge that clung to the robot’s cock.
A gurgling sound from Lotta nearby diverted her attention, and she watched as her plump preteen pal’s cheeks bulged with a sudden influx of thick hot robot cum!
Lotta gulped down the syrupy mass of salty-sweet fake semen. She was impressed at how much the robot’s synthetic sperm tasted almost like Richie’s own home-made testicle juice!
Lotta swallowed down every scrumptious mouthful of the ersatz sperm as quickly as Richie-bot 4 blasted it into her mouth, stopping when the last burst of scalding goo struck the back of her throat.
“Yum!” Lotta said as she slithered the spent cock from her lips. She licked the glutinous gobs of clotted semen from the robot’s penis and smiled. “It tastes great! Just like Chef Pierre’s cooking!”
The two girls switched places, Dot scrambling over to Richie-bot 4 while Lotta knelt on all fours before Richie-bot 3.
“Now I want a taste!” Dot smiled, taking the robot’s still-stiff member into her mouth.
“This one’s going up my asshole!” Lotta grinned, “Richie-bot 3!” she ordered, “Fuck me in the ass!”
The robot obediently obliged, stepping behind her and wedging his cock—still slippery from Dot’s succulent cunt—into Lotta’s puckered anus. The robot shoved his hips forward, burying his cock to the hilt in one brutal stroke inside Lotta’s churning rectum.
«Fuck… Lotta’s… ass…!» the Richie-bot said mechanically, each word coinciding with a forceful forward lunge of its hips, slamming its steely rod to the base inside the lecherous moppet’s tight hot asshole.
Lotta’s fleshy ass cheeks jiggled with each slap of the android’s groin. “Oh yeah!” she shrieked, “We’re gonna have lotsa fun with these guys!”
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