K/V: Your choice;
Name: 2B
Age: does not apply
Sex: Female Android
Characteristics: White short hair, wearing a black dress and having her eyes covered. Muscular physique. T H I C C ass and God tier pussy.
Scene: She's your combat partner. After your last fight it seems she has defective behavior and is acting strange. You're not sure if she'll attack you or wants to fuck you to high heaven.

>>5279

Another day, another job…

I reach forward to knock on the door, but I'm stopped by the door being opened. She must have seen me coming through the door aperture.

"Hey there! Hello! You must be Andrew, the gas technician I contacted." the incredibly voluptous middle aged woman greets me.

She's wearing nothing but a pair of blue shorts and a green tank top that allows her huge erect nipples to be observed below the fabric. I stare in awe for a few seconds, then regain my senses.

"Indeed I am." I reply. "Let's see about that gas leak you mentioned."

The lone horny wife. They're kind of rare, but maybe this is one of my lucky days.

I follow her to the kitchen where she has her gas thermal power plant and notice how nice her buttocks jiggle up and down as she strides.

"O-over there. I heard the gas alarm go off and I was scared something bad might happen… so I… I looked online and found your number, Mr… Andrew. Please see if there's a leak - I couldn't sleep at night if something were to happen to me and my family!" she requests, fidgeting with her hair.

"Of course m'am. Don't you worry, if there's a leak - I'll patch it real quick." I say and begin my inspection.

There is indeed a faint methane smell in the air near the entry pipe. I don't have to even bring out my tools to see where the leak is originating from - the pipe screw nut has been tampered with and is partially undone. I whip up my one inch spanner and tighten it in just a few seconds.

"There… the nut was loose. Just air the room a for a few hours and everything will be alright. This will be $100, for the trip only - since there wasn't much to repair." I tell Moira as I pack in my tools.

She doesn't respond so I stand up and turn towards her.

"Oh… sorry to bother you for such a triffle." she says with a perverse smile on her face as she fondles her right breast through the tank top.

"I'm afraid my husband is out of town… and there's no money in the house…" she says, throwing out a hint to her offer.

"Ah. I see… perhaps you're looking to pay me in some other manner?" I ask, taking off my work cap and flexing my arm as I do it.

"Oh, mr. Andrew… I'm sure we'll be able to work out something… in the bedroom." she says, then sucks her index finger and motions me to follow.

This cunt thinks she'll get a free fuck… on my time. Oh well… might as well get my noodle wet before…

The bedroom has some quite lavish furniture. It's impossible she doesn't have money stashed in the house. As she sees me looking around, she feels neglected and proceeds to take her top off, letting her massive breasts free.

"Oh my…" I exclaim, feeling my cock harden.

I take off my suspender braces and drag down my overalls, not taking my eyes off the prize. Moira springs to me and helps me discard my garnments, pulling down my underwear and letting my bulging cock spring forth in all its average sized glory. I can tell she's one thirsty housewife since she immediately falls to her knees and begins licking my shaft with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh Moira… you're one naughty housewife!" I exclaim as I moan from the pleasure her deft hands and wet tongue bring.

Moira works my shaft like a pro - her probably decade long experience showing. Before I cum, I stop her by taking her hands into mine and prompting her up so we can get into the bed. Throwing her unto the bed, she props her pelvis up with her feet and takes off the thin shorts that barely masked her cunt - inviting me inside. The bed is pretty high, so I just grab her by the ankles and pull her towards me - impaling her cunt on my erected cock and making Moira scream with surprise.

Moira's pussy is warm and slippery as I begin thrusting, prompting her to moan like a cow in heat. Her humongous udders bounce like jello - up and down with the motion of me pushing and pulling. I work with my hands up from her hips towards her breasts as I lean forward, until I can properly grasp her funbags. Squeezing, I'm surprised to see milk oozing out, slowly but surely. I lean until I lose my balance and I plant my face right on her milk-oozing tits. As she feels my tongue licking on her stimulated nipples, Moira begins quivering - orgasming. Her cunt clenches even harder and I reach over the tipping point. Within a matter of seconds I'll cum.

I stop licking and immediately lock my hands around Moira's neck. As soon as my orgasm begins, my hands lock into a vice-like grip. The look on her face is one of pure confusion at first, as she feels her breath run out, while her pussy is pumped full of my seed. Her pussy tighens even more, along with my grip on her neck.

"That's what you get!" I yell hysterically as I pump more cum into her twitching cunt, while looking at her face of pure despair.

"NOT EVEN A HUNDRED BUCKS! Stingy fucking whore!" I continue while I crush her trachea with my thumbs.

My orgasm simmers down as Moira's face changes color, going bluer and bluer. I slam her up and down a few times on the bed, just to see her tits bounce.
Her eyes begin spasming left and right, death closing in. Her hands, which I didn't even notice were trying to undo my grip, suddenly fall down.

"Good. You've expired. Now time to get my money' worth…"

I scavange around and find jewelry worthy way more than $100, but the main prize I take with me is her splendid pair of tits, which I skilfully detach from her warm corpse with the help of a kitchen knife. Those puppies will be a healthy source of fat for at least four days - they're huge!

I cauterize her chest on the stove, dress her up, throw the bloodied laundry into the washing machine and leave the house with the gas turned on and a perfumed candle lit in the bedroom, with Moira's corpse safely tucked under a blanket. I also smash her phone with a hammer and take the remains with me so I can't easily be linked to this. I leave the house satisfied, the whole affair lasting less than an hour and me getting more than a month's salary in jewels, along with some top notch tits. Life is beautiful.