Kronii gets home from a council meeting during your evening prayers
She lumbers in and groggily makes her way toward you
As you stand to greet her you scan her face
Analysis indicates she is suffering from ‘stress’
She unevenly shifts her weight to one leg before leaning in, her arms outstretched
She hugs you
You hug her back
It’s a foreign behavior to you but it seems to comfort her
Something is bothering you however
Hugging has typically been reserved for special occasions if your memory banks are correct
Something is definitely amiss
You continue to scan the rest of her body as you end the embrace
Posture and her unusual gait signify fatigue while the bags under her eyes indicate a lack of sleep and overwhelming stress
Each time you scan one of her features you feel an ache in your cold metal heart
Your duty to the Kroniissiah is without end, as are the things you are willing to do for her
You have made up your mind
Your mechadendrites wrap around her, lifting her through the air as you make your way to her bedroom
She struggles, but it is futile against your magnificent cybernetic body
You plop her down on the bed, adjusting her so she is comfortable

comfortable

Then your synthetic limbs are at her arms and legs, pinning her to the bed
”Anon what are you—“
You cut her off
”Sexual gratification is excellent at reducing stress. Your current state far exceeds normal levels.”
You move a mechadendrite across her face, tickling her cheek
”I will do what I must to relieve this stress.”
It snakes down towards her crotch
With the help of two other of your synthetic appendages, you remove her garments as your dexterous appendage spreads and teases her folds, while a third stimulates her clit
Two more unzip her top and begin fondling her freed breasts, squeezing and lightly sucking her nipples
Kronii lightly moans, but her face remains unchanged
She still needs more
You press the catches at your crotch to release your artificial cock
It pops out, twitching in anticipation
You continue your assault on her folds and breasts as you carefully line your tip up with her now leaking slit, placing your hands upon her thighs
Her breath catches in her throat as you enter
She lets out a ragged moan as you slowly fill her
As you bottom out, your hips immediately piston out
Only to immediately piston back in
You steadily increase your pace until you reach superhuman speeds
You’re going so fast Jaghatai Khan himself would be been impressed by the velocity of your hips
All the while Kronii lets out moan after moan, quickly filling the room with the sounds of her delight
You change the angle of your hips ever so slightly each time, hitting all the right spots
All Kronii can do is lay there and take it while vocalizing about how good you make her feel
You feel her whole body start to quiver as she approaches orgasm
Her walls tighten, desperately clinging to you for more pleasure
You oblige them
Its too much for her
She lets out an ear piercing scream as she cums, her walls convulsing around your rigid member
You press your advantage, fucking her through her orgasm, intent on removing all traces of stress
As her orgasm subsides you look at her face again and rescan it
It’s as you feared
While it has dropped, there is still a substantial amount of stress left in her body
It’s time to reveal your secret weapon
Two mechadendrites bring in extra pillows, positioning them around her body
While you do have her pinned, you don’t want her hurting herself during what comes next
activate_worldshaker.exe
Kronii’s eyes roll back in their sockets as your robocock vibrates with the intensity of a neutron star
Your hips become one with the speedforce as you mercilessly thrust into her slick pussy
Her body involuntarily convulses in pleasure, her mouth letting out an endless stream of moans and cries
The bed creaks, threatening to break under the strength of your onslaught
Kronii lets out a scream to pierce the heavens as she cums with the force of a thousand suns, her back arching off the bed while her limbs violently struggle against their restraints
Her walls clamp down on you so unimaginably hard you fear your cock will be crushed to dust, not that you would complain though
She falls back down to the bed, completely out of breath
You scan her face again
Stress still exceeds normal levels
You repeat this process seven more times, with Kronii eventually falling silent, her voice long since gone hoarse
Finally, on the eighth time, you release inside, relishing the way her folds wrap around your synthetic dick as you pump load after load of synthetic cum into her womb
The feeling of you finishing inside sends Kronii over the edge, her head slumping back as she blacks out
You remove your cyberdong from her twitching cunt while your mechadendrites release her from their vice grip
You take the time to clean her up, washing away the extra cum and replacing her bedsheets
You fluff her pillows before tucking her unconscious form into bed
You pull up the covers, giving her head a gentle pat before you leave to continue your afternoon prayers
Before exiting the room you givr one last look back at Kronii, sound asleep with a smile on her face
You scan it one final time
No stress remaining
Just another glorious day in service to the Kroniissiah