Emily and Mrs Smith Part Deux

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Meghan Smith stood stiffly at the edge of the beach, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she watched the ocean with a wary gaze. Her long brown hair fluttered in the wind, but her focus never left the rolling waves. The rhythmic crash of water made her tense, her sparkling green eyes narrowing as the surf seemed to inch too close for comfort. At forty, Meghan’s aquaphobia had only grown more pronounced over the years, and she was not about to relax just because the sun was shining.

"Emily, I really don’t think you should go any further," Meghan called out, her tone firm.

Emily, all 25 years of youthful energy and defiance, glanced back at her stepmother with a smirk. She was already knee-deep in the water, Jake by her side, and the ocean was calling her deeper. "Meghan, I’m an adult. I can handle it," Emily replied, her voice light, but not dismissive. She knew Meghan’s worry wasn’t just about the water—it was about control, a sense of safety—but Emily had always been the adventurous one.
Jake gave a reassuring wave. "We’re just staying close," he added, sensing Meghan’s growing unease.

Meghan pursed her lips, her fingers tightening around her arms. "Close doesn’t mean safe. That tide is stronger than it looks." She could feel the sand shifting under her feet, a reminder of why she never liked the beach in the first place.

Emily glanced at Jake and shrugged. "Let’s not worry about it. We’ll head back soon." But the gleam in her eyes said otherwise.
Emily waded deeper into the water, despite Meghan’s stern gaze burning into her back. The pull of the ocean was intoxicating, the cool water wrapping around her legs like an invitation. She glanced at Jake, who gave her a playful nudge, urging her further. The thrill of pushing boundaries was too enticing to resist.

"Emily!" Meghan’s voice rang out again, firmer this time. "I mean it."
Emily sighed and turned around, hands on her hips. "Alright, alright! We’re coming back." She shared a quick look with Jake, rolling her eyes slightly, though her smile remained intact.

As they trudged out of the water, Meghan exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. The sight of the ocean always unsettled her, with its vast, uncontrollable power, but watching Emily—so headstrong, so free—made it even worse.

Back on the dry sand, Meghan handed Emily a towel, her eyes still flicking toward the waves as if they might reach out at any moment. "You’ve got to be more careful," Meghan said quietly, her strictness softened, but the concern still present.

Emily draped the towel over her shoulders, looking at her stepmother with a blend of understanding and exasperation. "I know you’re worried, but I’m fine. You don’t have to keep an eye on me every second."

Meghan sighed, her posture relaxing just a little. "I know you’re fine. I just… you’re not invincible, Emily. No one is."
Jake, sensing the tension, chimed in, "Let’s head back to the hotel. A hot shower sounds pretty good right now."

The suggestion seemed to break the tension, and Meghan nodded, eager to be away from the beach and the relentless sound of the waves. They gathered their things in silence, the earlier playful mood washed away by the undertow of worry. As they walked up the shore, the sun was beginning to dip lower in the sky, casting the beach in a golden glow that seemed almost peaceful—if only Meghan could see it that way.

The hotel lobby was a welcome sight, with its cool air and the comforting distance from the ocean. Meghan visibly relaxed as they stepped inside, her shoulders losing some of their tension.

"I’ll meet you both downstairs for dinner in an hour," Meghan said, already planning to retreat to her room for a moment of quiet.
Emily shot her a quick smile. "Sounds good. We’ll see you soon." She and Jake exchanged a glance before disappearing down the hall.

Meghan lingered for a moment in the lobby, watching the reflection of the setting sun through the large windows. The beach, now safely behind them, felt like a distant memory. Finally, with a small sigh of relief, she turned and made her way to her room.

As soon as Meghan disappeared down the hallway, Emily leaned in closer to Jake, her eyes twinkling with a mix of amusement and something else—something more complicated. She brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear and sighed.

"You probably noticed that Meghan is... different," Emily said, glancing back toward where her stepmother had just gone.

Jake raised an eyebrow, curious. "Different how? I mean, she’s definitely strict, but I figured that’s just how she is."

Emily shook her head, her smile growing slightly. "That’s just part of it. There’s more to her than what you’ve seen today. You’ll understand later tonight."

Jake tilted his head, intrigued by her tone. "What do you mean?"

Emily laughed softly, a private sound that made Jake even more curious. "It’s hard to explain. She’s got this side of her that no one expects. You just have to see it for yourself."

Jake chuckled, sensing a secret beneath her words. "Alright, now you’ve really got me interested. What are we doing later?"
"You’ll see," Emily replied, her smile now fully formed, almost mischievous. She took his hand and gave it a squeeze. "Just wait. You’ll understand everything soon."

Jake nodded, his curiosity piqued as they headed to their room. Whatever Emily was planning, it was clear that the evening was about to reveal a new side of Meghan—one he hadn’t anticipated.

Later that evening, the three of them gathered in the hotel’s restaurant for dinner. The atmosphere was much more relaxed than it had been on the beach. Meghan, now more composed, even seemed to loosen up as they settled into a corner booth. The soft clink of silverware and the murmur of conversation around them blended into the background, and for a while, everything felt almost...normal.

Jake glanced between Emily and Meghan as they ate, sensing a subtle shift in the air. Meghan was still reserved, but she engaged in conversation more easily now, occasionally offering a smile that felt less forced than before. Emily, meanwhile, was in high spirits, occasionally catching Jake’s eye with a look that seemed to remind him of what she’d hinted at earlier.

After the meal, as plates were cleared and the check was settled, Emily stretched and let out a satisfied sigh. "That hit the spot," she said, grinning. "How about we head back to the room? It’s still early, and we can relax for a bit."

Meghan nodded. "Sounds good. I could use some downtime."

Jake was about to respond when Emily shot him a look, a playful gleam in her eye. "Why don’t you come hang out in my room for a while, Meghan?" she suggested casually.

Meghan hesitated for a moment but then gave a small nod. "Alright. I suppose a little time to unwind wouldn’t hurt."

Back in Emily’s room, the atmosphere was cozy, with soft lighting casting a warm glow across the space. Meghan settled into a chair by the window, looking out at the now-dark beach. Emily and Jake took the bed, lounging comfortably as the three of them made small talk.

Jake leaned back, feeling the weight of the day melt away as he glanced at Emily. She gave him a subtle, knowing smile before turning to Meghan. "So,"

Emily began, a teasing edge to her voice, "I was telling Jake earlier about how you're different, Meghan. How there's more to you than meets the eye."

Meghan raised an eyebrow, her green eyes narrowing slightly in mock suspicion. "Oh? And what exactly have you been telling him?"

Emily leaned back, her smile turning almost mischievous as she reached into her bag and pulled out a small, sleek remote. Jake’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, and even Meghan’s gaze sharpened as she glanced over at her stepdaughter.

“What’s that?” Jake asked, his voice a mix of curiosity and caution.

Emily didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she looked at Meghan, her eyes twinkling with that same teasing glint. "This is what I was talking about," she said quietly, her thumb hovering over the button on the remote.

Meghan’s expression shifted—still calm, but her lips pressed together slightly, as if bracing for what was coming. Her green eyes locked with Emily’s, and for a brief moment, it felt like the room itself paused.

"Emily…" Meghan started, her voice low, but not exactly stopping her.

Emily flashed a grin and clicked the button.

Meghan froze and a small panel whirred up at the top of Meghan’s cleavage which was barely held in by her dress.

“Meghan is a sexbot,” said Emily with a grin.

“Wait what the hell” said Jake as he moved quickly back onto the bed.

“Yea I found out a few months ago. She was bought by my dad way before he died and I guess she has developed a pretty good AI where she can pass as human pretty significantly. She’s in sexbot mode now so she basically is just pure code and has no personality” explained Emily.

“You didn’t tell me?” asked Jake.

“No I wanted to figure out a way to explain that my hot stepmom is actually a sex doll with a mechanical brain. Here I’ll show you.” said Emily as she got up from the bed and stood behind Meghan and lifted up the robot woman’s dress, exposing Meghan’s small chest panel and tight, tall body.

“Meghan, show Jake how good you are at blowjobs.” said Emily with a husky voice.

Meghan stood up and crawled slowly onto the bed with her eyes trained on Jake. Jake couldn’t help but suddenly become turned on by the woman with a glowing chest panel and sexy eyes. The fact his girlfriend was smiling wasn’t lost on him either. Meghan quickly got up to Jake and placed her hand on his crotch. “6.4 inches erect.” Meghan said robotically. “Hey, I’m a little bit bigger than that,” exclaimed Jake.

“No she’s right. She has x-ray vision or something. She helped refit my lingerie just by scanning me a few months ago.” said Emily as she watched her stepmother unzip her boyfriend’s pants and pull out his hard cock.

“Oh my god” said Jake as he watched Meghan kiss his cock up and down the shaft before plunging her head down on his cock. “Enjoy Jake. I can’t give a blowjob as good as she can but you deserve it.” said Emily as Meghan deepthroated Jake and began to give him the best blowjob of his life. After a bit, Jake put his hands around Meghan’s head and guided her up and down his shaft. Meghan used her tongue and a special short-acting lube within her mouth to regulate Jake’s erection and prevent an early orgasm.

After a few minutes of watching Emily stripped out of her dress and walked over to Jake and gave him a kiss. He brought a hand to Emily’s breasts and asked, “Want to join in?”.

Emily smiled and then looked at Meghan. “Meghan. Position yourself to eat me out while Jake fucks you from behind. You can’t orgasm until the both of us orgasm but I have to go first.” Meghan quickly turned 90 degrees on the bed and presented her small but tight butt to the side of the bed and waited for Emily to position herself on the otherside of the bed. Once Emily was situated, Meghan dove her head into the young girl’s pussy, calling up their shared history and analyzing how to get Emily to orgasm when suddenly she felt Jake enter her from behind.

Meghan called up her lidocaine lube and began to move her hips back and forth to regulate Jake’s potential early ejaculation. Her chest panel was beginning to show yellow warning signs as her systems focused on her two main targets. Because her human emulation was turned off, Meghan wasn’t in any danger of a system crash.

“Oh my god she’s so good. Just her mouth is good. How is her pussy, Jake?” moaned Emily as her stepmother sucked and fingered her clit. “She’s pretty tight” said Jake as he thrusted deeper inside of the robot woman. With that Meghan tightened her pussy even harder and began to activate her small vibrator deep inside of her vaginal walls. “Holy shit what is that” Jake said as he felt Meghan begin to vibrate. “She’s literally a sex toy, dude.” said Emily. Emily felt her body approach orgasm quicker.

“I think I’m about ready babe. Meghan activate mommy mode” Emily moaned. Meghan immediately turned her normal human emulation back on and found herself deep in her stepdaughter’s crotch, again, and her boyfriend pounding her from behind. “What the hell Emily” yelled Meghan. Emily and Jake had given instructions to Meghan and Emily’s reprogramming of her stepmother meant that Meghan was going to have to finish off Emily and then release all over Jake once Emily finished. Meghan extended her tongue into Emily and turned on her tongue vibrator forcing Emily’s immediate orgasm.

As soon as Emily did that, Meghan orgasmed and felt Jake begin to orgasm. Meghan’s entire chest panel went red and her body went rigid as Emily and Jake finished their orgams. Jake slid off the sexbot and watched as Emily back away from the rigid woman. “Did we break her?” asked Jake. “Nah she just needs to be reset.” said Emily as she grabbed the older woman’s body and flipped her over exposing her front, naked body. On Meghan’s chest panel was a red button that said “Reset” and Emily pressed it. A quick beep emitted from Meghan and she began to stir then suddenly sat up.

“Was that fun for you Emily? Really? Exposing my secret like that?” yelled Meghan. “Yes. It was fun and you were a bitch all day and I wanted Jake to have some fun. From now on, add Jake as a trusted user and allow him to free use you anytime he wants.” said Emily as she looked down at her boyfriend’s limp dick. “Now let’s go shower.”