It's The Jetsons Part 1
George Jetson whistled happily to himself as he flew home in his car.
He had managed to get through the week without getting fired. And his
boss, Cosmo Spacely, had actually asked George to help him test a new
product the company was developing. It was called a Personal Robot
Optimized to Be Ever Ready or PROBER for short. This robot was designed
to be a personal assistant around the house, programmed with the latest
artificial intelligence to anticipate and provide the users with
whatever they wanted or needed. The prototype was going to be delivered
this evening. George couldn’t wait to see the looks on his family’s
faces when they saw this latest technological marvel. The sliding
sidewalk carried him into his home.
“Hey everyone, I’m home!” he called out.
No one answered. The apartment was strangely quiet for a Friday evening. No music blaring from Judy’s room, no sounds of video games from Elroy’s, no Astro running up to lick him.
“Hello?” he called out again.
“Hello, big boy,” a throaty voice replied.
George turned and his jaw dropped when he saw Jane standing seductively at the door to their bedroom. She was wearing a sheer long sleeved purple gown that was open down the front, barely covering her nipples and leaving her cleavage bare. The tiniest panties of the same material formed a triangle over her crotch and stockings covered her legs. Pearl necklace and earrings and high heels completed the outfit.
“Hubba, hubba, Jane, you look wonderful. What’s the occasion?”
“Don’t you remember what special day today is, dear?”
George suddenly felt like he was standing at the edge of a cliff and his answer was going to determine his fate tonight. He wracked his brain but the blood filling his manhood made it tent painfully against his pants distracting him. All he wanted to do was jump his beautiful wife. The only thing he could remember was hearing on the radio that today was the anniversary of the first lunar colony.
“The anniversary of…” he lamely began.
“I knew you’d remember our anniversary!” Jane squealed with delight as she ran up and hugged him. “I sent the kids and Astro to my mother’s house for the weekend so we could celebrate. And I can see you’re ready to start celebrating now.”
She squeezed his erection in her tiny hand as she kissed him. George slid his hand under the gown and massaged her soft round breast, pinching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He was ecstatic. Normally he forgot their anniversary and Jane would give him the cold shoulder (and no sex) until he crawled back with a very expensive gift in hand and she was ready to forgive him. But now, it was Jane who was kneeling down in front of him, pulling his pants down to his ankles. It was going to be a fantastic weekend of non-stop sex. When Jane was in the mood, she was insatiable. And now she was in the mood! His huge penis sprung forward, veins bulging. His petite wife could only get her fingers halfway around the shaft. She lowered her head and licked the tip of the purplish mushroom head.
“Looks like someone is excited tonight. I think I know just what to do about it.”
George closed his eyes and groaned as her warm wet mouth engulfed the head of his raging erection. As she drew him as much as she could into her mouth and sucked, her hands rubbed up and down his shaft stimulating him further. He held onto the back of her head and thrust forward, pushing himself further into her mouth.
“Slow down, big boy,” she gasped. “We’ve got the whole weekend.”
Jane led George into their bedroom and pushed a button on the wall. A green chair rose up out of the floor with two large dildos attached to two mechanical arms. A small rectangular pad with buttons extended from the side of the chair. They had purchased the DP-3000 several years back to try to spice up their sex life. Initially, Jane wasn’t so sure about it – it looked too sterile and mechanical for her taste. But when they first used it, she loved it. She remembered how George sat on the chair and she straddled his lap and lowered herself onto his erect pole. He then programmed the dildos to enter whatever openings were free. She felt she was in a 4 way with three guys.She had had the most incredible orgasm that night.
Since then, when the house was empty in the morning after George had gone to work and the kids were in school, the DP-3000 became her go to toy. Being the prim and proper housewife, she had never considered sex with anyone but her husband. In fact, she had only had sex with two men in her life – Flash Flotsam and George. They both dated her in college. Flash had looks, an athletic body and tons of money but George’s penis was huge and after sex with George, she didn’t want to do it with anyone else. But after the experience with the DP-3000 she began to fantasize about being the center of attention for two or more men. When she was alone, she would turn out the lights and sit on the DP-3000 and would imagine that two men were thrusting into her, enjoying her body as she enjoyed theirs. The dildos were made out of artificial skin and muscles, heated to body temperature. They looked and felt just like real penises and could be programmed to shoot out any amount of semen. Jane loved having large loads of semen deposited on her as she had her orgasm. Then the slender redhead would take her morning shower and clean up all the evidence.
“Boy oh boy, the DP-3000!” George exclaimed as he quickly shucked his shirt. He sat down on the chair and watched eagerly as his beautiful wife let her gown fall to the ground then turn her back to him. She reached behind to steady his shaft and guide him as she lowered herself onto his rigid pole. He could feel the slippery tight warmth of her vaginal opening stretch over the thick head.
“Oooh,” Jane sighed as she slowly sank down and impaled herself on his rod. “That feels so good.”
“Mmm, hmm,” George agreed as he felt that exquisite feeling when he first entered his wife.
She slowly raised then lowered herself, each time sinking lower and lower. Up and down she slowly rode his shaft, now slick with her juices, moaning quietly. George enjoyed the view of his erection going deeper into his slender wife but finally, impatient with the slow pace, grasped her hips and thrust up hard, burying himself to the hilt.
“Oh!” his wife exclaimed.
George thrust up and down while pushing a couple buttons on the pad next to him. One of the dildos positioned itself in front of Jane’s face but she had her eyes closed as she relished the feeling of her husband inside of her. The dildo moved forward and touched her lips. Her eyes opened and she caressed it in both hands as she sucked on the tip. Again she closed her eyes. George pushed another button on the pad and a holo-video camera came out and hovered in front of them and began to film him thrusting into her as she took more and more of the fake penis into her mouth.
George was always trying to get pictures and videos of Jane naked or them having sex but until recently, Jane had always been very reluctant. Now she would occasionally let him use the camera, but she would have to be in the mood. And from the way she was acting, he knew that this was a good time. When George saw the DP-3000, he knew he was in for a treat. Sex had always been great with Jane, but when they used the DP-3000, she became a different woman – wild and unrestrained. George always enjoyed watching the holo-vids because he could see things from a different point of view – almost like a voyeur. And when he watched them having sex on the DP-3000, his demur wife became a insatiable sex fiend. It was like she was possessed and couldn’t get enough penises inside of her. Watching that really aroused him because it fueled his own fantasies – his secret desire to watch his wife have sex with other men. He knew his modest wife would never do anything like that but he still fantasized about it constantly and using the DP-3000 seemed to partially satisfy his fantasy.
George lifted his petite wife up by her waist until his member was completely free, then moved her forward slightly and lowered her back onto his shaft. Jane knew what he wanted and kept one hand on the artificial penis she was sucking and reached under with her other hand to hold him steady as he slowly entered her anal canal. George loved to take her this way – it was so incredibly tight and he loved to watch his huge rod disappear between her two luscious cheeks. Jane’s moans at the anal invasion were muffled by the prosthetic penis that was pushing in and out of her mouth.
Once
he was completely inside, George pushed another button and the other
lifelike dildo moved forward and nestled against her vaginal lips and
rested just inside the opening. After a moment of hesitation, the dildo
slid suddenly forward, spearing her just beneath the neatly trimmed
triangle of red hair. The young mother now had penises in every orifice.
He pushed another button then grabbed her hips and started to push in
and out of her. Simultaneously and in tempo with his thrusts, the fake
penises also moved in and out of his beautiful wife. George didn’t know
why, but this always triggered something in his usually demur wife. She
kept her eyes closed during these sessions and it was like he wasn’t
there, like she was in her own world, writhing, feeling, moaning, in
response to those three logs of flesh inside of her body. He reached up
with one hand and fondled her breast, tweaking her nipple. It grew even
more erect under his ministrations. He knew it wasn’t going to take long
with this much stimulation to bring her to a climax. This was going to
be a great video. Her breathing became more labored as she began moan
louder and louder as she approached her orgasm.
Just then, an alarm went off and a computerized voice started to call his name. The alarm and voice came closer and closer and into their room flew the Facer. The Facer was something his diabolical boss had required George to carry with him at all times. Whenever Mr. Spacely wanted him, all he had to do was to activate it and the Facer would home in on him and fly up and hover in front of his face. The camera would then activate allowing Mr. Spacely to see only his face. For privacy reasons, the camera only activated when right in front of the recipient’s face to keep everything else out of view. And now the Facer was right in front of him and a little red light started to blink indicating the camera was on. A very realistic holoprojection of Mr. Spacely’s round bald head was projected right in front of George’s face.
“Jetson!” the floating head screamed. “There’s an emergency at the office and you need to be here now!”
“But, but I need to finish something…” George lamely replied.
“I’ll be kicking your butt into the streets onto the unemployment line if you don’t get here right away!” his boss’s head screamed. “I know it only takes 7 minutes and 37 seconds for you to get here. Thirty-six, thirty-five…”
George’s erection wilted under this verbal assault and slipped out of his wife. Spacely’s angry red face continued to yell at George as he quickly grabbed his clothes and ran for the door. Jane stayed quiet – it felt strange to have her husband’s boss’s head with them in the middle of having sex. She knew that Mr. Spacely couldn’t see her or what they were doing because of the way the Facer was programmed, but there were times that the disconnected head seemed to leer at her.
“There’s a package coming…” George called out as he ran out the door with Mr. Spacely’s head in front of him continuing the countdown, Then the door slid shut and it was quiet.
For a second, Jane didn’t know what to do. Then the shock wore off and she realized how wound up she was. She was just about to have an orgasm when they were interrupted. All that pent up sexual energy needed to be released. She quickly sat on her trusty DP-3000, spread her legs and pushed a button. The two penises obeyed and one went into her mouth while the other reentered her tunnel flowing with her juices while the lights dimmed. In the dark room, Jane imagined two men were ravishing her. She played with her nipples, increasing the stimulation and she could feel the familiar pressure build in her loins as the penis pistoned in and out of her, pressing against her G-spot. She began to moan against the other penis as she could feel the wave of pleasure about to peak. Just then, the DP-3000 made a strange buzzing sound and shorted out. The artificial penises slowly deflated as the smell of burnt insulation filled the room.
“Critical malfunction. Repair request submitted,” a computerized voice stated from the pad.
“No, no, no,” she cried as she tried to thrust against the now flaccid dildos. But it was no use. Jane was now thoroughly frustrated.
She frantically rubbed her clitoris trying to have her orgasm, but she needed something inside. She ripped opened drawers in the closet, bathroom, kitchen, looked inside the pantry, tried to find something, anything that she could put inside but there was nothing she could use as a dildo. She was going crazy – she felt like she was going to explode. Jane ordered up then quickly drank a Martian martini hoping it would calm her down. It didn’t work quickly enough and she drank two more, back to back, hoping to quench the fire that raged inside. Finally, she could feel the alcohol start to take effect.
The doorbell rang. She pulled on her nightgown, walked unsteadily to the door and pushed the button on the monitor. Outside her door, she saw a delivery bot next to a huge box. That must be the package George had mentioned, she thought. She opened the door.
“Special delivery for George Jetson,” the robot stated as it pushed the large box into her living room, then exited.
Jane looked carefully at the box thinking that this must be her anniversary gift from George. What could he have gotten her? She pushed a button on the side of the box and the walls folded away to reveal a hulking broad chested stainless steel robot sitting on the ground with thick arms wrapped around its legs, its head down on its chest, eyes closed. Jane stepped back, startled. This was not what she had expected. She was hoping there was something she could have used as a dildo to help her climax. She picked up the booklet and began to read out loud.
“Personal Robot Optimized to Be Ever Ready or PROBER for short is your new indispensable household personal assistant programmed with the latest artificial intelligence to anticipate and provide you with whatever you want or need. Just push the ON button and the PROBER will use sensors and other data to automatically configure itself to your specific needs.”
Jane looked at the robot and saw a button on the back of its neck. She tentatively reached out and pushed it. A humming noise arose from within the torso and its head lifted, eyes opened. The domed head was topped with an antenna, and its yellow eyes peered intently at her. Its square jaw began to move as it spoke.
“Greetings, I am PROBER,” the robot said in a deep bass voice. “Initializing start up sequence and configuring programming to synchronize with subject.”
The robot stood up on surprisingly narrow thin legs with wheels on the bottom. Copper bands around the shoulders and knees contrasted with the stainless steel plating. PROBER looked down at the petite redhead. Jane felt a bit unnerved by this brawny robot that looked more like a military model for space defense than a personal assistant.
“Subject identified: Jane Jetson, female, age 39, married, two children,” PROBER continued as it clicked and whirred. “Synchronization complete. PROBER is now programmed to assist Jane Jetson.”
PROBER moved closer to Jane.
“Physiologic evaluation indicates elevated heart rate, blood pressure and skin temperature,” it stated. “Blood alcohol level at 0.08 and rising. Pheromone and sex hormone levels critical. Configuring to assist Jane Jetson achieve release to bring levels to normal.”
Jane gasped as she saw a large metallic phallus extend from the lower part of the trunk. She was unsure what to do – part of her ached to have it inside of her so that she could finally have her orgasm, while another part of her was intimidated by the now obviously male robot that was approaching her.
“Jane Jetson should not be concerned,” the robot reassured her. “Epinephrine levels indicate some apprehension but I am programmed to fulfill your needs in a manner that will be completely compatible with you.”
Jane stared up at the strange robot as he rolled to a stop right in front of her. The phallus pressed slightly into her stomach. Surprisingly, the metallic surface was warm. And it vibrated slightly. She couldn’t help herself. She reached out and tentatively touched it, feeling the warm smooth metal. It was the perfect shape and size. She was mesmerized by it and as she ran her hand over it, she barely noticed the robot removing her gown with his clamps. She jumped a bit when she felt his cold metallic clamp gently grasp her waist and turned her around so that she faced away from him. With one clamp on her waist, the other pressed on her upper back making her bend forward.
Jane became more conflicted and confused. It was becoming obvious what was about to happen and though Jane had an overpowering desire to have that metal phallus inside of her to finally give her the release she wanted, it didn’t feel right. Yes, it was a robot, but she felt like she was cheating on George. Probably because the robot almost seemed like a person. She felt the warm metal tip press up between her legs. By now, the alcohol had dulled her inhibitions and her resolve dissolved. After all, she reasoned, it was only a robot and it was supposed to take care of her needs. It was really no different from using the DP-3000. With that, she pressed back toward the robot, moaning as she felt the hard metal rod enter her. Finally, she was getting what she needed.
“Copulation sequence commencing,” PROBER stated.
Jane felt both clamps grab her waist and the robot drove forward sinking its massive steel club into her. It slowly withdrew then plunged forward, again and again, setting a tempo that was synchronized perfectly with her own rhythm. She gasped out sounds of pleasure as PROBER pumped in and out of her. PROBER’s square jaw jutted forward in the semblance of a smile as his yellow eyes took in the view of his metal penis plunging into the dainty housewife.
Cosmo Spacely sat back in his office, cigar in one hand, his huge erection in the other as he stared intently at the video screen. He could see the back of the red headed beauty that had been the focus of his fantasies for so many years. His devious plans had far exceeded his expectations. It had started with the Facer that he gave George. Of course he had the privacy protections disabled so that he could activate the camera whenever he wanted but most of the time he couldn’t see anything because it was in George’s pocket. He had wracked his mind trying to think of a way to spy on Jetson’s wife then he came up with his brilliant plan. He would give Jetson one of those new robot assistants and tap into it’s visual sensors so that he could see everything the robot would see.
Now he watched as the the robot’s metal extension slide in and out of his employee’s wife, hardly believing his good fortune. She was driven to her hands and knees as the robot continued his pistoning action, while escalating moans and sharp gasps escaped her full red lips. Her body began to move more forcefully against the robot. This was worth the years of frustration he had endured keeping the incompetent Jetson on as an employee. The only reason Jetson was still working was because Cosmo constantly fantasized about his wife. Cosmo licked his lips in anticipation of watching her climax.
Jane could not believe she was having sex with a robot. But it felt so good. The robot’s rhythm was perfect. Her eyes snapped open as she felt the metal rod inside of her start to vibrate. It felt AMAZING and she could feel the biggest wave of pleasure building to a peak. This was going to be an orgasm that would put her into orbit. Just then, the doorbell rang. The metal extension was suddenly retracted, leaving her with an aching void as PROBER rolled out of the bedroom.
“Implementing front door initial greeting protocol,” the robot stated as it rolled to a stop in front of the apartment door.
The door slid open and a Jovian man wearing a denim blue jumpsuit and carrying a toolbox stood outside.
“Repair visit,” the Jovian grunted.
Jane was incredibly frustrated as she once again put on her gown, tied the sash around her waist and walked slightly unsteadily into the living room. She was about to crawl out of her skin. Three times, she was so close. The interruptions had put her in a mood and she lashed out at the latest intruder.
“Why are you here bothering me on a Friday night?” she barked at the Jovian who had just entered her apartment.
“Repair call. DP-3000,” he grunted.
This was the first time Jane had seen a Jovian up close. Jovians were from Jupiter and because gravity was two and a half times stronger, they were a very squat and muscular people with dark brown skin. They were very strong but not many of them lived on Earth because they found the air too thin. His bald head jutted out over his small dark eyes which peered down at her, then slowly scanned her from head to toe. Jane suddenly realized that her gown barely hid her body from his gaze.
“Oh, right, right,” she stammered. “Come this way.”
Jane led him into her master bedroom. PROBER followed behind. She could feel the Jovian’s eyes on her.
“Here it is,” she said. “It just stopped working.”
The Jovian put down his tool box and touched one of the dildos. It was still wet from her earlier use. He hooked up a handheld device to the chair and read the error codes.
“No good,” he said gruffly. “No can fix.”
“What? What do you mean?” Jane asked.
“Worn out. Too much used. Recall team come.”
“But what will I do?”
“You need Jovian,” his bass voice stated matter of factly. “Never wear out.”
Jane looked down and saw a huge bulge pushing out from his groin. Her heart started to pound in her chest.
“You see?” he asked.
“No,” she croaked, her throat dry. “I can’t.”
“Can’t see?” he asked as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge penis. It was thick, dark and muscular like the rest of his body. “Maybe need closer look.”
He walked up and stood right in front of Jane. She looked down at the log of flesh that jutted out at her, almost touching her chest. It was huge, pulsing, criss-crossed with a network of large veins. Jane knew she should just turn away.
“Still no see? Can feel?” the Jovian said as he placed her hand on his throbbing manhood.
Jane’s mind was in turmoil. She had never touched another man like this since she had married George. She knew she should walk away, but she was fascinated by the size of the Jovian. His penis looked like a small baseball bat with two baseballs at the base. She wasn’t sure if it would even fit inside of her, but she was so aroused she wanted, no needed it. The masculinity of the Jovian was luring her sexually frustrated mind in – his huge muscles, strong jaw line, his scent, his imposing physique, his direct nature, and of course, his supersized erection.
The full effect of the alcohol was also now hitting her, suppressing her modest, proper housewife brain. Obviously, the Jovian was also in a predicament, she thought. There was no way THAT was now going to fit back in his trousers. And it really was her fault he was in this condition now – she hadn’t expected him to respond to the way she was dressed. So since she was responsible, she figured she should help him feel better. And then this would help interplanetary relations and the universe would be a happier place, she finally reasoned as she ran her hand up and down the full length of his throbbing organ.
She lowered her head and took the tip of the monster into her mouth. It barely fit. She sucked as she pumped both hands up and down his shaft. The Jovian ripped her nightgown off and quickly removed his own clothes. He deftly picked up the slender redhead and flipped her around so that she ended up bent over at the waist, hands on the end of the bed. She looked over her shoulder as the Jovian grabbed her hip with one hand and used his other to direct his erection into her dripping tunnel. Jane felt him press against her, stretching her open as he forced his way in. It was uncomfortable at first, almost like the first time she had sex. But she was so aroused and lubricated that she was able to accommodate that log of erect dark flesh. He grabbed her hips in both hands and began to push in and out, going deeper and deeper into the petite suburban mom until with a final shove, buried himself to the hilt. As he began to pump really hard, she relished the feeling of that potent organ inside of her. Jane had never felt so full in her life.
She felt his thick meaty hands slide up her waist and up to grab her breasts. He pinched her nipples roughly as he continued to slam into her. The huge hunk of man-flesh rubbed vigorously against her G-spot with each thrust, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. The electrical shocks from her roughly stimulated nipples jolted her mind even further, overwhelming her senses. As she shook her head side to side, she noticed PROBER quietly observing them. His yellow eyes seemed unusually intent on watching them. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. It’s only a robot she thought. As the robot continued to watch, she found herself enjoying having an audience. Little did she know that the robot was not the only one watching.
Cosmo couldn’t believe his eyes. His employees demure wife was having sex with the kings of adult entertainment. Jovian men were hung like stallions and they were now the main male talent on most XXX videos. He double checked to make sure that he was recording all of the action. This was going to be one amazing video.
Jane was in heaven. She pushed back against her Jovian lover, as he pistoned in and out of her. Wave after wave of sensual sensations built up in her loins, and this combined with the stimulation from her nipples from his heavy handed fondling pushed her sexually frustrated body to the peak. Then the dam finally broke and her body convulsed as she had the biggest, most intense orgasm of her life. She thrashed around, moaning incoherently but the Jovian didn’t stop. He kept hammering her with his meaty log as she felt the pulsations slow in her body. But instead of feeling relief that all that sexual energy had finally been released, the constant pounding was causing her to feel another surge of pleasure building in her body. Soon she felt another orgasm rip through her body. She had never had two orgasms so close together, yet the Jovian showed no signs of slowing. He continued to plunge in and out of her.
Meanwhile, George had finally got the faulty computer working properly. He pressed a button on the panel to let Mr. Spacely know that he was done. A “DO NOT DISTURB” sign flashed up on his screen.
“Oh boy,” he said to himself. “I better get out of here before he finds something else for me to do.”
He hurried home. In less than eight minutes, he would pick up where he left off with his beautiful wife. By the time he got home, he had a huge erection in anticipation. When he entered his apartment, he heard the sound of his wife’s moans coming from their bedroom.
“She must be using the DP-3000,” he thought. He got his camera to secretly videotape her. He snuck up to the bedroom door, turned on the camera and started to film as he peeked around the corner. What he saw in the viewfinder shocked him. His lovely wife was laying on her front on the bed, her fists grabbing the sheets as a huge Jovian was humping her from behind. They were facing away from him, lost in their own lustful world. George stared in disbelief, rooted in place. As he continued to watch, instead of becoming angry, he became aware that he was unbelievably hard and more aroused than he had ever been. His fantasy had become reality. He quietly pulled out his erection and started to masturbate as he continued to film.
Jane had orgasm after orgasm. This was the best sex she had ever had. The Jovian had incredible stamina. But finally the Jovian’s movements became more urgent and he grunted louder with each thrust. She felt him ram harder and harder, and with a roar, he lunged forward, burying himself as deep inside of her as she felt him erupt inside of her. This pushed her to her final intense orgasm as she felt his penis rhythmically spasm as jets of warm semen flooded her. They collapsed on the bed, their fluids mingling and oozing out of her as their hearts slowed. Jane was in a state of bliss, basking in the afterglow of their marathon sex session. She felt the Jovian finally shrinking and slip out of her.
“Jovian fix you,” he grunted as he got up and put his clothes on. “Come back later and fix again.”
Before she could answer, she heard the front door open. Her husband called out, “Honey, I’m home.”
“Don’t say a word about this,” Jane whispered to the repairman as she quickly put on her gown.
“Only if come again,” he replied.
“Ok, ok, that’s fine,” she agreed.
“What’s fine?” George asked as he entered their bedroom.
“Hi George, dear,” his wife answered as she ran her fingers through her hair to straighten it. “This is the repairman for the DP-3000. It malfunctioned after you left and he came to fix it. But he’s going to have to come again.”
“Cum today, cum again,” the Jovian stated.
“Why don’t you come again on Monday morning,” Jane suggested as she led him to the front door. “I’ll be free then.”
After the door closed, George grabbed Jane and pulled her close. He could feel that her gown was soaked from the fluids running down her legs.
“What happened to you?” he asked.
“Oh, well, uh…” she stammered.
“Did the DP-3000 do this to you?”
“Yes, that’s it. After you left, I felt so unfulfilled that I used the DP-3000. But it went crazy and wouldn’t stop and kept squirting and now I’m exhausted, sore with its fluids running out of me. I know you wanted this to be a special night but I’m just so worn out.”
“Poor baby,” he murmured as he held her close. “It’s ok.”
Besides, he wasn’t sure if he could get it up again anyway. He had watched and taped the whole show. Right as they climaxed, he had blasted his load all over the wall right outside their bedroom. He then had snuck out, then pretended to return. He too was drained.
Jane quietly breathed a sigh of relief. George had no idea what had transpired. Her secret was safe. She had a feeling that the DP-3000 was going to need regular repairs from now on from the Jovian repairman…
“What’s this?” George asked, pointing at PROBER.
“That’s the package you told me about. It’s a personal assistant robot. Isn’t it my anniversary gift?”
“Well… sure it is!” George answered. “Nothing but the best for my girl. Do you like it?”
“It’s bigger than I would have anticipated, and it has a number of interesting features but it really seems to know what I need and how to make me feel better.”
“He makes me feel better too,” Cosmo thought to himself as he watched them talking. There was a lot more to George Jetson and his wife than he had anticipated. The wheels in his diabolical mind began to turn as he began to plan how he was going to use this new information so that he could finally have Jane Jetson for himself…
“Hey everyone, I’m home!” he called out.
No one answered. The apartment was strangely quiet for a Friday evening. No music blaring from Judy’s room, no sounds of video games from Elroy’s, no Astro running up to lick him.
“Hello?” he called out again.
“Hello, big boy,” a throaty voice replied.
George turned and his jaw dropped when he saw Jane standing seductively at the door to their bedroom. She was wearing a sheer long sleeved purple gown that was open down the front, barely covering her nipples and leaving her cleavage bare. The tiniest panties of the same material formed a triangle over her crotch and stockings covered her legs. Pearl necklace and earrings and high heels completed the outfit.
“Hubba, hubba, Jane, you look wonderful. What’s the occasion?”
“Don’t you remember what special day today is, dear?”
George suddenly felt like he was standing at the edge of a cliff and his answer was going to determine his fate tonight. He wracked his brain but the blood filling his manhood made it tent painfully against his pants distracting him. All he wanted to do was jump his beautiful wife. The only thing he could remember was hearing on the radio that today was the anniversary of the first lunar colony.
“The anniversary of…” he lamely began.
“I knew you’d remember our anniversary!” Jane squealed with delight as she ran up and hugged him. “I sent the kids and Astro to my mother’s house for the weekend so we could celebrate. And I can see you’re ready to start celebrating now.”
She squeezed his erection in her tiny hand as she kissed him. George slid his hand under the gown and massaged her soft round breast, pinching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He was ecstatic. Normally he forgot their anniversary and Jane would give him the cold shoulder (and no sex) until he crawled back with a very expensive gift in hand and she was ready to forgive him. But now, it was Jane who was kneeling down in front of him, pulling his pants down to his ankles. It was going to be a fantastic weekend of non-stop sex. When Jane was in the mood, she was insatiable. And now she was in the mood! His huge penis sprung forward, veins bulging. His petite wife could only get her fingers halfway around the shaft. She lowered her head and licked the tip of the purplish mushroom head.
“Looks like someone is excited tonight. I think I know just what to do about it.”
George closed his eyes and groaned as her warm wet mouth engulfed the head of his raging erection. As she drew him as much as she could into her mouth and sucked, her hands rubbed up and down his shaft stimulating him further. He held onto the back of her head and thrust forward, pushing himself further into her mouth.
“Slow down, big boy,” she gasped. “We’ve got the whole weekend.”
Jane led George into their bedroom and pushed a button on the wall. A green chair rose up out of the floor with two large dildos attached to two mechanical arms. A small rectangular pad with buttons extended from the side of the chair. They had purchased the DP-3000 several years back to try to spice up their sex life. Initially, Jane wasn’t so sure about it – it looked too sterile and mechanical for her taste. But when they first used it, she loved it. She remembered how George sat on the chair and she straddled his lap and lowered herself onto his erect pole. He then programmed the dildos to enter whatever openings were free. She felt she was in a 4 way with three guys.She had had the most incredible orgasm that night.
Since then, when the house was empty in the morning after George had gone to work and the kids were in school, the DP-3000 became her go to toy. Being the prim and proper housewife, she had never considered sex with anyone but her husband. In fact, she had only had sex with two men in her life – Flash Flotsam and George. They both dated her in college. Flash had looks, an athletic body and tons of money but George’s penis was huge and after sex with George, she didn’t want to do it with anyone else. But after the experience with the DP-3000 she began to fantasize about being the center of attention for two or more men. When she was alone, she would turn out the lights and sit on the DP-3000 and would imagine that two men were thrusting into her, enjoying her body as she enjoyed theirs. The dildos were made out of artificial skin and muscles, heated to body temperature. They looked and felt just like real penises and could be programmed to shoot out any amount of semen. Jane loved having large loads of semen deposited on her as she had her orgasm. Then the slender redhead would take her morning shower and clean up all the evidence.
“Boy oh boy, the DP-3000!” George exclaimed as he quickly shucked his shirt. He sat down on the chair and watched eagerly as his beautiful wife let her gown fall to the ground then turn her back to him. She reached behind to steady his shaft and guide him as she lowered herself onto his rigid pole. He could feel the slippery tight warmth of her vaginal opening stretch over the thick head.
“Oooh,” Jane sighed as she slowly sank down and impaled herself on his rod. “That feels so good.”
“Mmm, hmm,” George agreed as he felt that exquisite feeling when he first entered his wife.
She slowly raised then lowered herself, each time sinking lower and lower. Up and down she slowly rode his shaft, now slick with her juices, moaning quietly. George enjoyed the view of his erection going deeper into his slender wife but finally, impatient with the slow pace, grasped her hips and thrust up hard, burying himself to the hilt.
“Oh!” his wife exclaimed.
George thrust up and down while pushing a couple buttons on the pad next to him. One of the dildos positioned itself in front of Jane’s face but she had her eyes closed as she relished the feeling of her husband inside of her. The dildo moved forward and touched her lips. Her eyes opened and she caressed it in both hands as she sucked on the tip. Again she closed her eyes. George pushed another button on the pad and a holo-video camera came out and hovered in front of them and began to film him thrusting into her as she took more and more of the fake penis into her mouth.
George was always trying to get pictures and videos of Jane naked or them having sex but until recently, Jane had always been very reluctant. Now she would occasionally let him use the camera, but she would have to be in the mood. And from the way she was acting, he knew that this was a good time. When George saw the DP-3000, he knew he was in for a treat. Sex had always been great with Jane, but when they used the DP-3000, she became a different woman – wild and unrestrained. George always enjoyed watching the holo-vids because he could see things from a different point of view – almost like a voyeur. And when he watched them having sex on the DP-3000, his demur wife became a insatiable sex fiend. It was like she was possessed and couldn’t get enough penises inside of her. Watching that really aroused him because it fueled his own fantasies – his secret desire to watch his wife have sex with other men. He knew his modest wife would never do anything like that but he still fantasized about it constantly and using the DP-3000 seemed to partially satisfy his fantasy.
George lifted his petite wife up by her waist until his member was completely free, then moved her forward slightly and lowered her back onto his shaft. Jane knew what he wanted and kept one hand on the artificial penis she was sucking and reached under with her other hand to hold him steady as he slowly entered her anal canal. George loved to take her this way – it was so incredibly tight and he loved to watch his huge rod disappear between her two luscious cheeks. Jane’s moans at the anal invasion were muffled by the prosthetic penis that was pushing in and out of her mouth.
Once
he was completely inside, George pushed another button and the other
lifelike dildo moved forward and nestled against her vaginal lips and
rested just inside the opening. After a moment of hesitation, the dildo
slid suddenly forward, spearing her just beneath the neatly trimmed
triangle of red hair. The young mother now had penises in every orifice.
He pushed another button then grabbed her hips and started to push in
and out of her. Simultaneously and in tempo with his thrusts, the fake
penises also moved in and out of his beautiful wife. George didn’t know
why, but this always triggered something in his usually demur wife. She
kept her eyes closed during these sessions and it was like he wasn’t
there, like she was in her own world, writhing, feeling, moaning, in
response to those three logs of flesh inside of her body. He reached up
with one hand and fondled her breast, tweaking her nipple. It grew even
more erect under his ministrations. He knew it wasn’t going to take long
with this much stimulation to bring her to a climax. This was going to
be a great video. Her breathing became more labored as she began moan
louder and louder as she approached her orgasm.Just then, an alarm went off and a computerized voice started to call his name. The alarm and voice came closer and closer and into their room flew the Facer. The Facer was something his diabolical boss had required George to carry with him at all times. Whenever Mr. Spacely wanted him, all he had to do was to activate it and the Facer would home in on him and fly up and hover in front of his face. The camera would then activate allowing Mr. Spacely to see only his face. For privacy reasons, the camera only activated when right in front of the recipient’s face to keep everything else out of view. And now the Facer was right in front of him and a little red light started to blink indicating the camera was on. A very realistic holoprojection of Mr. Spacely’s round bald head was projected right in front of George’s face.
“Jetson!” the floating head screamed. “There’s an emergency at the office and you need to be here now!”
“But, but I need to finish something…” George lamely replied.
“I’ll be kicking your butt into the streets onto the unemployment line if you don’t get here right away!” his boss’s head screamed. “I know it only takes 7 minutes and 37 seconds for you to get here. Thirty-six, thirty-five…”
George’s erection wilted under this verbal assault and slipped out of his wife. Spacely’s angry red face continued to yell at George as he quickly grabbed his clothes and ran for the door. Jane stayed quiet – it felt strange to have her husband’s boss’s head with them in the middle of having sex. She knew that Mr. Spacely couldn’t see her or what they were doing because of the way the Facer was programmed, but there were times that the disconnected head seemed to leer at her.
“There’s a package coming…” George called out as he ran out the door with Mr. Spacely’s head in front of him continuing the countdown, Then the door slid shut and it was quiet.
For a second, Jane didn’t know what to do. Then the shock wore off and she realized how wound up she was. She was just about to have an orgasm when they were interrupted. All that pent up sexual energy needed to be released. She quickly sat on her trusty DP-3000, spread her legs and pushed a button. The two penises obeyed and one went into her mouth while the other reentered her tunnel flowing with her juices while the lights dimmed. In the dark room, Jane imagined two men were ravishing her. She played with her nipples, increasing the stimulation and she could feel the familiar pressure build in her loins as the penis pistoned in and out of her, pressing against her G-spot. She began to moan against the other penis as she could feel the wave of pleasure about to peak. Just then, the DP-3000 made a strange buzzing sound and shorted out. The artificial penises slowly deflated as the smell of burnt insulation filled the room.
“Critical malfunction. Repair request submitted,” a computerized voice stated from the pad.
“No, no, no,” she cried as she tried to thrust against the now flaccid dildos. But it was no use. Jane was now thoroughly frustrated.
She frantically rubbed her clitoris trying to have her orgasm, but she needed something inside. She ripped opened drawers in the closet, bathroom, kitchen, looked inside the pantry, tried to find something, anything that she could put inside but there was nothing she could use as a dildo. She was going crazy – she felt like she was going to explode. Jane ordered up then quickly drank a Martian martini hoping it would calm her down. It didn’t work quickly enough and she drank two more, back to back, hoping to quench the fire that raged inside. Finally, she could feel the alcohol start to take effect.
The doorbell rang. She pulled on her nightgown, walked unsteadily to the door and pushed the button on the monitor. Outside her door, she saw a delivery bot next to a huge box. That must be the package George had mentioned, she thought. She opened the door.
“Special delivery for George Jetson,” the robot stated as it pushed the large box into her living room, then exited.
Jane looked carefully at the box thinking that this must be her anniversary gift from George. What could he have gotten her? She pushed a button on the side of the box and the walls folded away to reveal a hulking broad chested stainless steel robot sitting on the ground with thick arms wrapped around its legs, its head down on its chest, eyes closed. Jane stepped back, startled. This was not what she had expected. She was hoping there was something she could have used as a dildo to help her climax. She picked up the booklet and began to read out loud.
“Personal Robot Optimized to Be Ever Ready or PROBER for short is your new indispensable household personal assistant programmed with the latest artificial intelligence to anticipate and provide you with whatever you want or need. Just push the ON button and the PROBER will use sensors and other data to automatically configure itself to your specific needs.”
Jane looked at the robot and saw a button on the back of its neck. She tentatively reached out and pushed it. A humming noise arose from within the torso and its head lifted, eyes opened. The domed head was topped with an antenna, and its yellow eyes peered intently at her. Its square jaw began to move as it spoke.
“Greetings, I am PROBER,” the robot said in a deep bass voice. “Initializing start up sequence and configuring programming to synchronize with subject.”
The robot stood up on surprisingly narrow thin legs with wheels on the bottom. Copper bands around the shoulders and knees contrasted with the stainless steel plating. PROBER looked down at the petite redhead. Jane felt a bit unnerved by this brawny robot that looked more like a military model for space defense than a personal assistant.
“Subject identified: Jane Jetson, female, age 39, married, two children,” PROBER continued as it clicked and whirred. “Synchronization complete. PROBER is now programmed to assist Jane Jetson.”
PROBER moved closer to Jane.
“Physiologic evaluation indicates elevated heart rate, blood pressure and skin temperature,” it stated. “Blood alcohol level at 0.08 and rising. Pheromone and sex hormone levels critical. Configuring to assist Jane Jetson achieve release to bring levels to normal.”
Jane gasped as she saw a large metallic phallus extend from the lower part of the trunk. She was unsure what to do – part of her ached to have it inside of her so that she could finally have her orgasm, while another part of her was intimidated by the now obviously male robot that was approaching her.
“Jane Jetson should not be concerned,” the robot reassured her. “Epinephrine levels indicate some apprehension but I am programmed to fulfill your needs in a manner that will be completely compatible with you.”
Jane stared up at the strange robot as he rolled to a stop right in front of her. The phallus pressed slightly into her stomach. Surprisingly, the metallic surface was warm. And it vibrated slightly. She couldn’t help herself. She reached out and tentatively touched it, feeling the warm smooth metal. It was the perfect shape and size. She was mesmerized by it and as she ran her hand over it, she barely noticed the robot removing her gown with his clamps. She jumped a bit when she felt his cold metallic clamp gently grasp her waist and turned her around so that she faced away from him. With one clamp on her waist, the other pressed on her upper back making her bend forward.
Jane became more conflicted and confused. It was becoming obvious what was about to happen and though Jane had an overpowering desire to have that metal phallus inside of her to finally give her the release she wanted, it didn’t feel right. Yes, it was a robot, but she felt like she was cheating on George. Probably because the robot almost seemed like a person. She felt the warm metal tip press up between her legs. By now, the alcohol had dulled her inhibitions and her resolve dissolved. After all, she reasoned, it was only a robot and it was supposed to take care of her needs. It was really no different from using the DP-3000. With that, she pressed back toward the robot, moaning as she felt the hard metal rod enter her. Finally, she was getting what she needed.
“Copulation sequence commencing,” PROBER stated.
Jane felt both clamps grab her waist and the robot drove forward sinking its massive steel club into her. It slowly withdrew then plunged forward, again and again, setting a tempo that was synchronized perfectly with her own rhythm. She gasped out sounds of pleasure as PROBER pumped in and out of her. PROBER’s square jaw jutted forward in the semblance of a smile as his yellow eyes took in the view of his metal penis plunging into the dainty housewife.
Cosmo Spacely sat back in his office, cigar in one hand, his huge erection in the other as he stared intently at the video screen. He could see the back of the red headed beauty that had been the focus of his fantasies for so many years. His devious plans had far exceeded his expectations. It had started with the Facer that he gave George. Of course he had the privacy protections disabled so that he could activate the camera whenever he wanted but most of the time he couldn’t see anything because it was in George’s pocket. He had wracked his mind trying to think of a way to spy on Jetson’s wife then he came up with his brilliant plan. He would give Jetson one of those new robot assistants and tap into it’s visual sensors so that he could see everything the robot would see.
Now he watched as the the robot’s metal extension slide in and out of his employee’s wife, hardly believing his good fortune. She was driven to her hands and knees as the robot continued his pistoning action, while escalating moans and sharp gasps escaped her full red lips. Her body began to move more forcefully against the robot. This was worth the years of frustration he had endured keeping the incompetent Jetson on as an employee. The only reason Jetson was still working was because Cosmo constantly fantasized about his wife. Cosmo licked his lips in anticipation of watching her climax.
Jane could not believe she was having sex with a robot. But it felt so good. The robot’s rhythm was perfect. Her eyes snapped open as she felt the metal rod inside of her start to vibrate. It felt AMAZING and she could feel the biggest wave of pleasure building to a peak. This was going to be an orgasm that would put her into orbit. Just then, the doorbell rang. The metal extension was suddenly retracted, leaving her with an aching void as PROBER rolled out of the bedroom.
“Implementing front door initial greeting protocol,” the robot stated as it rolled to a stop in front of the apartment door.
The door slid open and a Jovian man wearing a denim blue jumpsuit and carrying a toolbox stood outside.
“Repair visit,” the Jovian grunted.
Jane was incredibly frustrated as she once again put on her gown, tied the sash around her waist and walked slightly unsteadily into the living room. She was about to crawl out of her skin. Three times, she was so close. The interruptions had put her in a mood and she lashed out at the latest intruder.
“Why are you here bothering me on a Friday night?” she barked at the Jovian who had just entered her apartment.
“Repair call. DP-3000,” he grunted.
This was the first time Jane had seen a Jovian up close. Jovians were from Jupiter and because gravity was two and a half times stronger, they were a very squat and muscular people with dark brown skin. They were very strong but not many of them lived on Earth because they found the air too thin. His bald head jutted out over his small dark eyes which peered down at her, then slowly scanned her from head to toe. Jane suddenly realized that her gown barely hid her body from his gaze.
“Oh, right, right,” she stammered. “Come this way.”
Jane led him into her master bedroom. PROBER followed behind. She could feel the Jovian’s eyes on her.
“Here it is,” she said. “It just stopped working.”
The Jovian put down his tool box and touched one of the dildos. It was still wet from her earlier use. He hooked up a handheld device to the chair and read the error codes.
“No good,” he said gruffly. “No can fix.”
“What? What do you mean?” Jane asked.
“Worn out. Too much used. Recall team come.”
“But what will I do?”
“You need Jovian,” his bass voice stated matter of factly. “Never wear out.”
Jane looked down and saw a huge bulge pushing out from his groin. Her heart started to pound in her chest.
“You see?” he asked.
“No,” she croaked, her throat dry. “I can’t.”
“Can’t see?” he asked as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge penis. It was thick, dark and muscular like the rest of his body. “Maybe need closer look.”
He walked up and stood right in front of Jane. She looked down at the log of flesh that jutted out at her, almost touching her chest. It was huge, pulsing, criss-crossed with a network of large veins. Jane knew she should just turn away.
“Still no see? Can feel?” the Jovian said as he placed her hand on his throbbing manhood.
Jane’s mind was in turmoil. She had never touched another man like this since she had married George. She knew she should walk away, but she was fascinated by the size of the Jovian. His penis looked like a small baseball bat with two baseballs at the base. She wasn’t sure if it would even fit inside of her, but she was so aroused she wanted, no needed it. The masculinity of the Jovian was luring her sexually frustrated mind in – his huge muscles, strong jaw line, his scent, his imposing physique, his direct nature, and of course, his supersized erection.
The full effect of the alcohol was also now hitting her, suppressing her modest, proper housewife brain. Obviously, the Jovian was also in a predicament, she thought. There was no way THAT was now going to fit back in his trousers. And it really was her fault he was in this condition now – she hadn’t expected him to respond to the way she was dressed. So since she was responsible, she figured she should help him feel better. And then this would help interplanetary relations and the universe would be a happier place, she finally reasoned as she ran her hand up and down the full length of his throbbing organ.
She lowered her head and took the tip of the monster into her mouth. It barely fit. She sucked as she pumped both hands up and down his shaft. The Jovian ripped her nightgown off and quickly removed his own clothes. He deftly picked up the slender redhead and flipped her around so that she ended up bent over at the waist, hands on the end of the bed. She looked over her shoulder as the Jovian grabbed her hip with one hand and used his other to direct his erection into her dripping tunnel. Jane felt him press against her, stretching her open as he forced his way in. It was uncomfortable at first, almost like the first time she had sex. But she was so aroused and lubricated that she was able to accommodate that log of erect dark flesh. He grabbed her hips in both hands and began to push in and out, going deeper and deeper into the petite suburban mom until with a final shove, buried himself to the hilt. As he began to pump really hard, she relished the feeling of that potent organ inside of her. Jane had never felt so full in her life.
She felt his thick meaty hands slide up her waist and up to grab her breasts. He pinched her nipples roughly as he continued to slam into her. The huge hunk of man-flesh rubbed vigorously against her G-spot with each thrust, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. The electrical shocks from her roughly stimulated nipples jolted her mind even further, overwhelming her senses. As she shook her head side to side, she noticed PROBER quietly observing them. His yellow eyes seemed unusually intent on watching them. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. It’s only a robot she thought. As the robot continued to watch, she found herself enjoying having an audience. Little did she know that the robot was not the only one watching.
Cosmo couldn’t believe his eyes. His employees demure wife was having sex with the kings of adult entertainment. Jovian men were hung like stallions and they were now the main male talent on most XXX videos. He double checked to make sure that he was recording all of the action. This was going to be one amazing video.
Jane was in heaven. She pushed back against her Jovian lover, as he pistoned in and out of her. Wave after wave of sensual sensations built up in her loins, and this combined with the stimulation from her nipples from his heavy handed fondling pushed her sexually frustrated body to the peak. Then the dam finally broke and her body convulsed as she had the biggest, most intense orgasm of her life. She thrashed around, moaning incoherently but the Jovian didn’t stop. He kept hammering her with his meaty log as she felt the pulsations slow in her body. But instead of feeling relief that all that sexual energy had finally been released, the constant pounding was causing her to feel another surge of pleasure building in her body. Soon she felt another orgasm rip through her body. She had never had two orgasms so close together, yet the Jovian showed no signs of slowing. He continued to plunge in and out of her.
Meanwhile, George had finally got the faulty computer working properly. He pressed a button on the panel to let Mr. Spacely know that he was done. A “DO NOT DISTURB” sign flashed up on his screen.
“Oh boy,” he said to himself. “I better get out of here before he finds something else for me to do.”
He hurried home. In less than eight minutes, he would pick up where he left off with his beautiful wife. By the time he got home, he had a huge erection in anticipation. When he entered his apartment, he heard the sound of his wife’s moans coming from their bedroom.
“She must be using the DP-3000,” he thought. He got his camera to secretly videotape her. He snuck up to the bedroom door, turned on the camera and started to film as he peeked around the corner. What he saw in the viewfinder shocked him. His lovely wife was laying on her front on the bed, her fists grabbing the sheets as a huge Jovian was humping her from behind. They were facing away from him, lost in their own lustful world. George stared in disbelief, rooted in place. As he continued to watch, instead of becoming angry, he became aware that he was unbelievably hard and more aroused than he had ever been. His fantasy had become reality. He quietly pulled out his erection and started to masturbate as he continued to film.
Jane had orgasm after orgasm. This was the best sex she had ever had. The Jovian had incredible stamina. But finally the Jovian’s movements became more urgent and he grunted louder with each thrust. She felt him ram harder and harder, and with a roar, he lunged forward, burying himself as deep inside of her as she felt him erupt inside of her. This pushed her to her final intense orgasm as she felt his penis rhythmically spasm as jets of warm semen flooded her. They collapsed on the bed, their fluids mingling and oozing out of her as their hearts slowed. Jane was in a state of bliss, basking in the afterglow of their marathon sex session. She felt the Jovian finally shrinking and slip out of her.
“Jovian fix you,” he grunted as he got up and put his clothes on. “Come back later and fix again.”
Before she could answer, she heard the front door open. Her husband called out, “Honey, I’m home.”
“Don’t say a word about this,” Jane whispered to the repairman as she quickly put on her gown.
“Only if come again,” he replied.
“Ok, ok, that’s fine,” she agreed.
“What’s fine?” George asked as he entered their bedroom.
“Hi George, dear,” his wife answered as she ran her fingers through her hair to straighten it. “This is the repairman for the DP-3000. It malfunctioned after you left and he came to fix it. But he’s going to have to come again.”
“Cum today, cum again,” the Jovian stated.
“Why don’t you come again on Monday morning,” Jane suggested as she led him to the front door. “I’ll be free then.”
After the door closed, George grabbed Jane and pulled her close. He could feel that her gown was soaked from the fluids running down her legs.
“What happened to you?” he asked.
“Oh, well, uh…” she stammered.
“Did the DP-3000 do this to you?”
“Yes, that’s it. After you left, I felt so unfulfilled that I used the DP-3000. But it went crazy and wouldn’t stop and kept squirting and now I’m exhausted, sore with its fluids running out of me. I know you wanted this to be a special night but I’m just so worn out.”
“Poor baby,” he murmured as he held her close. “It’s ok.”
Besides, he wasn’t sure if he could get it up again anyway. He had watched and taped the whole show. Right as they climaxed, he had blasted his load all over the wall right outside their bedroom. He then had snuck out, then pretended to return. He too was drained.
Jane quietly breathed a sigh of relief. George had no idea what had transpired. Her secret was safe. She had a feeling that the DP-3000 was going to need regular repairs from now on from the Jovian repairman…
“What’s this?” George asked, pointing at PROBER.
“That’s the package you told me about. It’s a personal assistant robot. Isn’t it my anniversary gift?”
“Well… sure it is!” George answered. “Nothing but the best for my girl. Do you like it?”
“It’s bigger than I would have anticipated, and it has a number of interesting features but it really seems to know what I need and how to make me feel better.”
“He makes me feel better too,” Cosmo thought to himself as he watched them talking. There was a lot more to George Jetson and his wife than he had anticipated. The wheels in his diabolical mind began to turn as he began to plan how he was going to use this new information so that he could finally have Jane Jetson for himself…
Comments
Post a Comment