Cammie, the Unlikely Sexbot Ch. 05

Tanya Wise was dressing for bed when the call came in. She almost let it go to voicemail before she saw it was from Leo Tims, her co-worker and best friend with benefits.

"What's on your mind, Leo?" She asked hopefully.

"May I ask you to drop everything and go somewhere?"

"With you? Certainly," she replied. "What's the occasion?"

"It's Camille. She's left her husband and needs an intervention."

Tanya was already throwing some items into her overnight bag while they talked. "Oh, well. It will be nice to see Cammie again. Too bad it isn't under better circumstances."

"Bad circumstances for her. But it's an ill wind..." He didn't need to finish the idiom. "Mr Smith, ah, forced himself on her, anally. So if you could bring a proctoscope and whatever items might be helpful?"

"Yes, of course. Where and when do you want me?"

"Palmer Airfield, hangar twenty-three, about an hour?"

Tanya opened the car service app on her phone and tapped the summon button. "We're not taking the company plane?"

"No. I don't want to get your father involved."

"He'll be pissed. But you're probably in the right. I'll see in an hour, my love."

Leo sighed on the other end of the connection. "See you then... love."

She dressed simply but elegantly before the car arrived. She arranged her hair and put on a touch of makeup during the drive to the airfield. In the reflection of the town car's window she smoothed and tucked the wayward ends of her outfit. Thanking the driver, she strolled into the hangar.

Leo was waiting for her at the private jet's stairs. He looked as pressed and powdered as if he stepped off the cover of Gentleman's Quarterly. She offered her cheek for him to kiss and let him help her aboard. It wasn't as nice as the company plane, of course. But it was well-appointed and the crew were eager to please.

They sat together as the plane taxied to the runway and Leo spread a blanket across their laps. Tanya considered suggesting they make love on the flight but she knew he was saving his energy for Cammie. She was too, to be honest. So with her head on his shoulder and his head on hers they took advantage of the opportunity for sleep.

They were met at the hotel entrance by the concierge herself, an attractive and efficient-looking woman who introduced herself as Gretchen. Leo apologized for calling her out in the middle of the night but she assured him it was a pleasure to serve.

"That's why I always choose the Continental when I'm here," he said as she led them through the lobby to the bank of elevators.

On the ride up she listed the accommodations they had made for their guest. "She hasn't really asked for much."

"She wouldn't, of course. We appreciate everything you've done." Leo produced a folded slip of paper from his pocket and handed it to her. "Please have someone fulfill that list when the stores open. Wise Automation will cover all expenses and gratuities for your staff."

"Thank you very much, sir," Gretchen replied. She glanced at the list before slipping it into her pocket.

The elevator stopped on the fourteenth floor and Gretchen led them to the door at the end of the hallway. Applying her key card, she announced their presence and held the door open for them before taking her leave.

Tanya and Leo found Cammie soaking in the whirlpool bath, her arms draped over the rim of the tub. Tanya's eyes were drawn to the woman's pendulous breasts where they bobbed in the roiling water. Cammie smiled at them and that made everything right.

"Guys," she said, "You didn't have to come. But I'm so glad to see you."

"Of course," replied Tanya, "Of course we had to come, Camille. May we, ah, join you?"

"Please do," she said and closed her eyes meditatively.

The two of them began to disrobe without hesitation. Leo had a nervous look on his face. Tanya knew that he was self-conscious about his naked body. Not that he had anything to be ashamed of. He was lean, chiseled, flawless. But he was one of those who felt that clothes made the man and without his clothes he was at a disadvantage. Tanya heard herself groan slightly when his pants came off and his beautiful semi-rigid penis emerged from his boxers.

Once naked, the two shared a private smile before Leo helped her into the tub then climbed in behind her. They sat down on either side of Cammie, facing each other. The water was warm and the jets were invigorating and the early tendrils of dawn could be seen through the Continental's floor-to-ceiling windows. Three pairs of legs tangled together under the water and Tanya could feel her excitement warming up.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" Leo asked Cammie.

"I did, yes. Thank you for arranging this suite for me. I would have gone for something more affordable but I'm glad I didn't."

"Oh no, Cammie. Only the best for our girl from now on." Leo put his hand on hers and began casually petting her arm. "Now, do you feel like telling us what happened last night?"

Cammie sighed and gave them a brief account, told them how one moment she and her husband Edwin were sharing a blissful moment of intercourse and the next he was sodomizing her with a can of Reddi-Wip and then his penis. No warning, he just pinned her down and stuck it in.

"I'm sorry you had to go through that," Tanya said and slid her hand between Cammie's knees to comfort her.

"He's done things like that before," Cammie replied, "but I just thought... it would be different now."

"Do you think additional relationship counseling would be helpful?" Leo asked.

"No, I don't," Cammie's eyes were downcast at the thought. "It's not just what happened last night. I thought things would be different but he's been worse than ever since I got back from the modeling process."

"So it's over then? If you intend to divorce him you can count on the company's resources to support you."

"I do intend to divorce him. But he has resources too and he's so vindictive I'm afraid he will bleed us both dry in the process."

Tanya laughed. "He may not have the resources you think he does."

Leo gave her an arch look. Cammie looked at her questioningly.

"Our employer... my father, Carter, foresaw this trouble in your marriage and he got, shall we say, creative with your agreement. You and your husband did not read the fine print nearly as well as you should have."

"He... tricked us?"

"For your own good, promise." Tanya slid her hand mid-way up Cammie's thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. "The bulk of income from sales of your femme-borg model is being paid into an irrevocable trust. You don't own it and can't control it."

"Tanya and I are the trustees," Leo chimed in. His hand had moved up her arm and was massaging her bare shoulder. "We had no intention to cheat you. We only wanted to see how things went for you at home."

"The trust has over four million dollars so far," Tanya continued. "It is invested in a blend of mutual funds and Wise Automation preferred stock. For legal reasons, I can't say it's your money. But, I can say you are a person of consequence. I'm confident Edwin can be persuaded to keep the money he has now and fuck the hell off."

"Well," said Cammie, "I'm not sure what to think right now."

Tanya moved her hand to Cammie's hip and let her fingertips rest on the woman's ample cheek. "Right now let's think about your health. I brought some things so that we can perform an examination on you. Does that sound okay right now?"

"Yeah, all right," she agreed cheerfully. "I don't think I'm hurt. When I realized I couldn't stop what was happening I made myself relax and let it happen. I guess all those hours in the stretching lab paid off."

"I guess so," said Tanya. "But let's have a look at you just to be sure."

The three of them climbed out of the tub and toweled off together in the bathroom. Tanya and Leo helped themselves to plush white terrycloth robes embroidered with the hotel's name. Cammie simply walked naked from the bathroom to the enormous bed. Tanya admired the sway of her wide hips as she walked and recalled how shy and embarrassed she was being stripped and examined at the start of her processing. Now she was brave and rightfully proud of her body.

Leo had her lie on her stomach and massaged her back. Tanya got out the proctoscope and plugged it into the laptop. She put on nitrile gloves and applied a thin layer of lubricant to the long slender probe. With a nod she directed Leo to pull their patient up on her hands and knees. This position made her hips spread even wider. Leo held her cheeks apart to give Tanya better access to the target. Tanya made eye contact with him and flickered her tongue suggestively. He gave her a wink and a grin.

Tanya started off by inserting her finger into Cammie's anus and carefully feeling around the perimeter of her sphincter muscles. Once she was satisfied she applied the proctoscope. After a moment's resistance the probe slid smoothly into Cammie's backside, drawing a faint groan from the subject. Tanya's eyes were glued to the laptop screen during this part of the examination. Centimeter by centimeter, Tanya pushed the probe up Cammie's rectum, pausing occasionally to take a closer look at something.

"How are you doing, Cammie?" Tanya asked.

"I'm fine. You're very gentle, thank you."

"You're welcome, dear."

Tanya kept pushing until nearly the entire probe was up Cammie's lovely tush. Tanya still watched the laptop screen as she slowly withdrew the probe but she was already satisfied that there was no lingering damage to the anal canal. So now it was time for fun.

"I'm going to double check a few things, okay?"

"Okay. You don't see anything wrong in there, do you?"

"No. Everything looks fine. I just want to be sure."

No longer watching the laptop, Tanya pushed the probe in several inches and back out again. She liked how the skin of Cammie's anus clung to the surface of the probe as it moved in and out of her. If her lout of a husband was a better partner he might have fucked her like this, watching her asshole mold itself to his penis, the skin of her anus clinging to his shaft as he languidly screwed her for as long and as often as he liked. And she knew from watching her in the stretching lab that Cammie would come buckets from the treatment.

Tanya pushed the probe in and out, giving her the full length now and an occasional twist. It was funny how exciting Tanya found this little exercise. She'd seen Cammie get absolutely reamed by dildoes back in the lab, some as large as 75 millimeters wide, sometimes two or three smaller ones at a time. But there was something about applying the probe by hand and for no reason other than pleasure while Leo held her ass apart and licked his lips at the lewdness of it.

"All done, Cammie." Tanya finally slid the probe out and unplugged it from the laptop. "Looks like you are A-OK."

"That's a relief," said Cammie and rolled onto her back. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

"Do you mind if I perform an examination as well?" Leo asked, already putting on a glove.

"I, uh, guess so. Do I need to be bent over again?"

"No, just like that. Spread your legs wider though."

Tanya laughed to herself as she carried the probe to the wet bar to sterilize it in the sink. When she returned, Leo had two fingers buried up to the knuckles in Cammie's ass and he was noshing her pussy for all he was worth. Cammie was writhing under the treatment, clutching his hair in her fists, and between her upper arms her breasts were jiggling like Jello.

Tanya removed her robe and lay down next to Cammie. She ran her hand up the woman's thick thigh, across her soft belly and caressed the bottoms of her boobs. With her hand softly crushing a full breast, Tanya kissed her passionately, pushing her tongue deep into the other's mouth. She pivoted so that the two women could suck on each other's nipples. Cammie showed no sign of reluctance so Tanya knew they were going all the way.

Leo sat back on his heels and peeled off the glove, tossing it into the waste basket. In a well-practiced move, Tanya swung a leg over to straddle Cammie's head and paused like that to wait for a reaction. Cammie clutched Tanya's waist and pulled her down onto her face. Tanya was thrilled to feel her licking hungrily, knowing it was her first taste of woman, a real woman and not one of the simulations she practiced on in the stretching lab.

Leo looked deeply into Tanya's eyes as he slid his stiff dick into Cammie's wet pussy.

"I'm glad you're here with me right now," he said to her.

"There's no one I'd rather be here with than you," she replied.

Many hours later, Tanya and Leo were celebrating their good luck.

"Was it all you hoped it would be?" Tanya asked.

"Absolutely, and the waiting made it all the sweeter. How was it for you?"

"Nothing short of amazing. I'm so glad we got to do that."

Leo took Tanya's hand and squeezed it lovingly. "Say, we don't have to go back right away. Why don't we spend the night?"

"Here?" Tanya asked, surprised, glancing back at their erstwhile lover sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"No, ha ha, not here," he said with a laugh. "We'll get our own room."

"Just you and me?"

"Just you and me," Leo agreed.

Tanya went to the bed to kiss Cammie goodbye while Leo called Gretchen to make the new arrangements. Cammie was snoring softly and smelled like sex and vanilla candle. Tanya ran her hand down the plump, smooth body for what might be the last time. Cammie was a special piece of ass and Tanya decided she might like to do this again, even if Leo didn't.

Or did he? She took it for granted that she was the only woman who could keep his attention, time after time. But times do change and it didn't pay to be overconfident. It was nice to have him to herself for the night. But whatever he had left in the tank for her, she had better give him something interesting to do with it.

"When was the last time you got proctoscoped, Leo?" She asked him nonchalantly as they packed up their things to go.

"Um, never," he replied.

"I had better give you an exam tonight. You don't want to leave your health to chance."

Leo grinned, not fooled. "Okay, but if I show you mine, you show me yours. How about that?"

Tanya grinned back. "I was rather hoping you would say that.

He held the door open for her and she paused at the threshold to kiss him.

"I love you, Mister Tims."

"I love you, Miss Wise."