He looks back at Jen with somewhat of an annoyed look,
"What is it now? I got you up and running again, what else could be wrong with you?"
Jen gulped, he still hadn't really listened when she said she was a human being. Clearly he was going to be oblivious to anything she mentioned that invovled her humanty so she decided for another approach.
"Well sir, whenever someone incorrectly sets the hormones too high for too long, I require a servicing tune-up. I must have my breasts and vagina cleared before able to be properly used again."
His weathered face frowned while he pondered, "This wasn't in the manual, actually now that I think of it, there was no manual that came when you were installed."
"W-Well I'm a newer model sir, I can identify issues with my system so that users don't have to waste their precious time trying to figure out whats wrong with me," Jen stammered, getting nervous. She needed someone to fuck her and this was honestly the closest she could probably get given her new state. He may be old and greying but his bulge was noticeable and he had nice strong hands that could grope her breasts and---
"Well isn't that nifty!" He clapped his hands together with a grin, "just tell me how to fix you up and get you running like new so I can get outta here!"
This was it. Jen began, working hard to keep her voice steady, "I must to have my emptied by having a serviceman sucking the milk out with their mouth and my vagina must be cleaned from the hormone by inserting a penis into me and ejaculating to clear it out."
"Huh, well if thats what it takes to clean you out and get you fully functioning again, just give me a minute. . ."
The janitor began to strip off his clothes, his tanned hairy belly hanging out from his torso and fat, uncircumsized cock hanging between his legs with leathery balls swinging just behind them.
Jen licked her lips. She was finally getting himan treatment! Well, sort of.
He started to touch his penis to try and get himself hard when Jen interrupted him.
"Oh sir, I can do that for you, I came equipped with a fully functioning mouth to help servicemen get erect for my vaginal cleaning," Jen reached out and began to suck on his penis as he smiled muttering, "Golly, technology these days, they think of everything."
His cock was sweaty and uncut but it was still a penis and that is all Jem really needed with how horny she felt right now. She got him nice and hard before leaning back against the walls with her legs spread and saying, "I am ready to be cleaned."
His penis fully erect, Vince stepped back and thought for a moment, "No, just. . . this isn't gonna quite work, just give me a moment."
He walked up to Jen and picked her up before setting her onto the ground on her back. Her enourmous breasts flopped up and to the sides of her body as Vince began to ram his member inside of her.
Sweat beaded on his face as he groped Jem's leaking breasts, spraying milk everywhere. Jen moaned in pleasure as a whole day of being pumped full of hormones has gotten her hornier than she realized. As Vince's cock swelled and pumped her full of his seed, she opened her mouth and let out a guttarl scream of esctasy.
"Oh man, you machines are amazing! I haven't had a lay like that ever! I oughta take you home and fuck you every night myself!" He stated with a wrinkled grin.
That doesn't sound too bad honestly, thought Jen to herself, still recollecting her scattered brain after that orgasm.
After calming her breath, Jen stated, "Thanking for cleaning out the vagina of your Milk-Maid, please finish by emptying my breasts."
Still breathing heavy, Vince wiped sweat from his brow before thinking some more, "Well theres no pump here, and I sure as hell can't empty you on my own, I think I can find a breast pump somewhere and take you home to empty you out, how does that sound?"
Jen smiled, still bathing in the esctasy, milk, sweat and cum of this older man that laid on top of her, hands still skowly massaging her leaking breasts. "That would work perfectly."
Pulling her up on her feet, Vincentlead her out to his car and opened the trunk. "Alright, in you go."
Jen was shocked, wondering why before remebering that even after fucking her senseless, this man still saw her as an appliance and nothing else. She begrudgingly got into the trunk before realizing that he couldn't close the back. Her giant breasts hung out just enough to keep the trunk from closing.
"Hmm, give me a second," Vincent grabbed her milk filled breasts and started to press them down into the trunk until that just fit, although they leaked milk everywhere in the process.
"Goddammit, the school better pay me for the stains this machine is leaving on my car fabric," was the ladt think Jen heard Vincent say before slamming the trunk closed and starting the car.