Today is exciting because my Stepmom Krystal and my old man are going away to stay at "The Plaza" for their anniversary. If you ask me, they could use it. Our family recently made a big move to Stepford. I didn't want to move away from my friends, but the neighborhood is much nicer the one surrounding our crammed city apartment. Most of the people here seem to be "Leave It To Beaver" perfect, but our family is definitely an exception. The women all wear dresses while my Stepmom wears grey sweats. I have been to some of the other houses and every house is spotless with a multitude of baked goods to choose from. I can tell that my Stepmom, Krystal is not happy with the move but my d keeps telling her "dont worry things will get better." I get to stay with Mrs Price, one of the long-time Stepford wives, and I would say one of the most attractive I have seen. It will be a good break from having to hear those two arguing. I stayed up in my room until they were gone for a while and it was like the house magically transformed from a strewn-around junk pile into one of the perfectly clean Stepford houses, complete with baked goods, flowers, and a happy, smiling Mrs. Price. I was amazed, and she made sure that i had a cupcake right away! I came down a little while later to play with my ball where there was more space, and Mrs Price warned me to be careful with the ball. Well, I was not careful enough at all! At one point my ball collided directly with Mrs. Price's head, and this is when things start to get really strange! I was so worried that i had hurt her, as she was stumbling and her eyes were rolling and fluttering. She said it was nothing just a little bump, but continues to act weird, asking me if im ok, calling me anything but my name, and repeating various phrases like an NPC or a robot shorting out. She seemed to be generally ok though, and as i stood there in confusion watching and listening to her barely making sense, one thing came clear: She believed i was hurt and needed some kind of help. And thats when i got the bright idea to see if she would help my cock. She seemed to think this was all normal, grabbed the soap and started to stroke me off while still wearing her kitchen gloves. I was not going to complain about anything though, as long as Mrs. Price is touching my cock, I really don't care why. She continued to make no sense, and i continued to take advantage of the situation, and her obedience. And right when i was about to cum she stopped and stood up thinking she had hurt me, still making no sense, but i directed her to a seat where she could finish 'cleaning' my cock. Even after all of that, she still seemed to be out of it so i helped her to a comfy chair, removed her apron and gloves, and let her know i could come back to check on her. Hopefully this doesn't get me in trouble! Things sure are weird around Stepford! I was really surprised when i got up this morning to find Mrs Price in the same place i left her, repeating the same broken phrases. As i came down to observe her, so many thoughts ran through my head. No person does this! My little conspiracy theory is that the wives here in Stepford have been combined with some kind of mechanical interface, like turned into robots, or merged with AI. I don't know how else to explain Mrs Price's behavior! I know i should probably call someone for help, but I have been enjoying our little arrangement over here, and I am not ready to stop now. Hopefully she doesnt have some kind of recording device, or my ass will be grass!  She obediently got up and came with me, tried to get on her knees for me but i guess her malfunction may be causing balance issues too? I was happy to help her because it was clear that she was about to help me. And help me she did! She didnt suck my cock like an unexperienced housewife would; she sucked my cock like a porn star! No complaining when i shove my dick deeper and deeper down her throat. She comes up to spit all over my cock, take a breath, and goes right back down on me.  I tried to take my time and savor the experience, as im not sure when i will have an opportunity like this again. I know i never expected anything like this! I think i will come back later, and see if she will let me go all the way. Whatever state she is in, something tells me she is going to be a more than willing participant.... Once I was recharged from this morning's blowjob, I came down to find Mrs Price again and there she was: again : right where i left her, still acting all weird. I helped her up and told her to come upstairs. She walked up slowly, mechanically, silently into her room. Mrs Price was perfectly subservient. Even though nothing she said made any sense, her cocksucking skills were still on point, but I'm not stopping at just a blowjob this time. I'm gonna fuck the hell out of her in this hot lingerie! She had no problem spreading her legs for me and taking all of the dick i had to give her. Throughout our encounter it w