Chapter 21: Episode 21: Is This Better?

“Here?” Nikki choked out, her voice echoing in the small, luxurious private study. “Are you insane? We are at a diplomatic gala! There are people right outside that door!”

Wait, why am I even complaining, this is exactly what I want.

General A-01 didn’t blink. He didn’t even look at the door. He kept her pinned, his body a solid, immovable wall.

Whatever riled him up, Nikki was sat for it.

“It doesn’t matter,” he stated, his voice so low, it vibrated against her chest.

He didn’t move his hand from her hip. All the doors clicked shut and even the windows went blind black.

He was shutting them in, giving her a reason to swallow her excuses.

“There is nowhere you can escape to,” A-01 murmured, leaning down until his lips brushed the shell of her ear. “You initiated this sequence, Nikki. You petitioned for it. You purchased synthetic rivals because you believed I was incapable.”

Well, he was not wrong about that one now.

But now…. I am clearly DUMBFOUNDED.

He ground his hips against hers again. The ridge of the construct pressing through his trousers was hard as steel.

“Do you still believe I am incapable?”

Nikki swallowed hard. Her legs felt weak, and it was just a tiny little strength keeping her straight. Or she would have practically melted.

[DING!]

[CORE TEMPERATURE CRITICAL]

[TARGET STATUS: UNSTABLE REACTOR]

[NEW QUEST: “THE HEAT SINK”]

[OBJECTIVE: DRAIN THE EXCESS ENERGY. USE THE ASSET TO REGULATE SYSTEM PRESSURE. DO NOT LET HIM EXPLODE.]

[REWARD: SURVIVAL + 1000 XP]

Explode in what kind of way?

She looked up at him. His blue eyes looked back at her or rather it was looking back at her lips when her eyes were up there. He wasn’t doing this for romance.

He was doing this because his system was screaming for a release valve, and she was the only compatible outlet.

Technically, the only thing he wanted.

In a strange, twisted way, that made it hotter.

He wasn’t a lover. He was a tool. A high-end, lethal, sentient dildo that she needed to operate.

Once this is done and complete, then we can start saving the world.

“Okay,” Nikki breathed, her resolve hardening. The fear melted away, replaced by a sudden, heavy throb of arousal once she felt his hand slide up her skirt. “Okay, General. But do you know what to do or we will have to do it my way?”

A-01 tilted his head his hand freezing from wandering. “Your way?”

“Then let me guide you.”

She reached up and grabbed the lapels of his pristine white uniform. She pulled.

“Desk,” she commanded.

A-01 moved instantly. He grabbed her waist and lifted her effortlessly, depositing her onto the edge of the desk. He swept documents and tablets onto the floor with a crash, not caring in the slightest.

He stood between her legs, his massive thighs parting hers.

“Undress,” Nikki ordered softly.

A-01 didn’t hesitate. His hands went to the zipper of her silver bio-suit. He pulled it down, peeling the metallic fabric away from her chest, her stomach, her hips. The cool air of the room hit her skin, making her nipples peak instantly.

He looked at her. He scanned her naked body with a hunger that felt almost tangible.

Yet to him they were interpreted as something else.

Nikki had one thought: if he was human, would this feel more exciting than it already was?

“Heart rate 160,” he noted hoarsely. “Lubrication detected.”

“Less talking,” Nikki whispered. She reached out and touched the front of his trousers.

He was scorching hot. The heat radiating from his groin was intense. She fumbled with his belt. He helped her, undoing the buckle and pulling his briefs and pants down just a bit.

Nikki’s breath hitched.

It was… perfect.

The construct was purely flesh, pale, veined, the kind of veined that could touch all the places a dildo couldn’t, and perfectly symmetrical.

It was large, long and intimidatingly so. Just like he has promised.

Nikki, who was looking at this, felt a sudden wave of fear.

“Oh fuck,” Nikki breathed. “You really built that?”

“It is a tactical adaptation,” A-01 gritted out, his hands gripping the edge of the desk on either side of her hips, his knuckles white. “Insert. Now. My system requires… friction.”

He bucked his hips forward, impatient.

“Wait,” Nikki placed a hand on his chest, holding him back. “Not yet. You’re too big. You’ll tear me apart if we don’t prep.”

A-01 made a sound that was half-growl, half-whine. “You are wasting time.”

It was cold, but Nikki hardened her lips.

“It’s essential since I am not a robot like you!” Nikki corrected. “Use your hands and touch me.”

She took his right hand, and placed it on her inner thigh.

“Gentle,” she instructed. “Like you’re handling a microchip. Scan the surface.”

A-01 focused. His eyes narrowed in concentration. He moved his hand up, his cool synthetic skin sliding against her burning flesh. He traced the line of her leg, moving higher, until his fingers brushed against her heat.

Nikki’s heart was racing, maybe because she was anticipating it a little too much, but she gasped, her head falling back.

“Yes. There.”

Her pussy spasmed gripping empty air.

He watched her face. He watched the way her eyes rolled back. He was learning in real-time.

Maybe because he had watched this somewhere, but he took his time to brush her entrance for a while.

Soft silent strokes that made Nikki moan in utter bliss and he made sure to capture every movement, even his eyes softened in amazement.

So this was how a human reacted to pleasure.

He slid two fingers inside her. Wanting to see how much she was going to react.

It was clinical at first. Precise. Exploring the depth. But as Nikki moaned, rocking her hips forward to meet him, A-01’s eyes dilated.

He picked up the pace, his wrist moving with a mechanical, tireless rhythm.

In. Out. Curl. Press.

To the point of getting Nikki to sit up and hug A-01 tightly as her life depended on it as she rocked his fingers.

Her body was trembling, her breathing was hard and her stomach was knotting and unknotting as tingles traveled up her spine.

She could die on his finger, but now she was curious.

If he could make her feel this good with his fingers, then what about how his cock would feel inside her?

Nikki gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his uniform. “A-01… oh god…”

It was good. It was too good.

He was hitting the exact spot she had tried to explain to him with the dildo, finding it with the accuracy of a heat-seeking missile.

“Is this the correct trajectory?” he asked, his voice dark and focused.

“Yes,” Nikki panted, biting her lip. “Just like that. Don’t stop.”

She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation, preparing herself for the climax that was building rapidly in her belly.

Then, A-01 leaned in close.

“I analyzed the device you purchased,” he whispered against her neck. “The model. It utilized a frequency of 50 hertz to stimulate nerve endings.”

Nikki opened her eyes, hazy with lust. “What?”

“I told you,” A-01 said, a smirk audible in his voice. “I would surpass it.”

Suddenly, the fingers inside her started vibrating.

A low, powerful vibration started in his fingertips, generated by micro-motors beneath his synthetic skin. It wasn’t the buzzy, surface-level rattle of a store-bought toy.

It was a deep, resonant thrum that traveled straight through her bones.

Nikki screamed as she bit into his skin.

Her back arched off the desk, her vision went white as her stomach clenched and her pussy wrapped tightly around him.

“Oh my god!” she wailed, clutching him as the vibration intensified, targeting her most sensitive internal nerves with devastating precision.

A-01 watched her unravel, his blue eyes glowing with triumph. He held her hips firm, keeping her exactly where he wanted her, letting his modified hand wreck her completely.

“Is this better than silicone, Nikki?”

A/N: I would hate to leave you hanging, but don’t worry, three more Chapters will be coming later today or tomorrow depending on your timezone. *wink*

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