You’re resting on the couch, your many mechadendrites cover the whole seat and spill out over the front.
The Kroniissiah, or Kronii as she has asked you to call call her, walks into the room
You examine her facial expression
Months of being with her has allowed you collect enough data to accurately predict her mood to the 99th percentile
Your auspex detects a massive hormonal surge in her
Though your understanding of human behavior is limited you recognize this as a sign she is ‘horny’
You want to please the Kroniissiah
You snake a mechadendrite over to her and wrap it around her waist
You must first get in her what she described as ‘the mood’
You don’t understand it very well, but then again you also have always been ready to go whenever Kronii is around
Your synthetic appendage slowly slinks down to her crotch
She grabs the metallic tentacle before it can go down any further
”Not today Anon. Today I serve you.”
What remains of the human part of your brain is going nuts
The Kroniissiah serving you?
Has she finally answered your prayers?
You nearly brick right there but you hold firm, for her
You retreat your tentacled limb from her waist as she approaches you
She kneels in between your legs
You know what you must do
Run raging_boner.exe
You move your robes aside as several catches in your crotch release
Your cyberdong meets the hot, heavy air earning a chuckle from your goddess
She wraps a gloved hand around it out begins to slowly stroke it
Waves of pleasure erupt from your robocock as you involuntarily grunt, your voice synthesizer unused to this sudden strain
She continues this for a while before moving her hand to her chest, undoing the zipper and releases her glorious pendulums from their black clothed prison
Kronii looks up at you with a smile
”You ready?”
You’ve never been more ready in your entire centuries-long life
She raises her tits up slightly before sliding your cyberdong in between them
It feels like heaven
She starts off slow, agonizingly sliding her tits along your synthetic member before picking up speed
Your voice synthesizer is once again put under stress as you involuntarily moan
You’re nearly brought to ruin as her dexterous tongue licks the artificial precum leaking head of your robocock
Its hard to focus on anything but the pleasure
She hums in satisfaction
”Mmm, I forgot how much more enjoyable this is with a better flavor~”
The synthetic nature of your cock meant you could easily change one fluid or chemical to another
Much to Kronii’s delight, you can change the flavor of your cum at will
Through trial and error you’ve found she enjoys coconut the most
Your thought is interrupted as she looks into your eyes
”Well that’s a good reaction. I think you’re ready for stage 2”
Stage 2?
You cry out as she envelops the rest of your cock that sticks out between her tits, her tongue twirling around your hypersensitive head as her lips form a vacuum seal
Her speed increases as she bounces her breasts up and down you while sucking like there’s no tomorrow
Your voice synthesizer is at its limit, as is your brain
Your voice cuts in and out as you rapidly change for low gothic to binary
Soon enough it becomes too much
You feel your orgasm surge through your body and into your cock
You try and warn her
”Kronii I-I’m going to 01000011 01110101 01101101”
She either doesn’t understand what you said or doesn’t care as she only redoubles her efforts
With one last modulated scream you cum
Rope after rope of coconut flavored cum floods straight into her mouth and down her throat as your cock pulses with the force of your release
She continues to bounce her tits and suck as you do so, only strengthening your orgasm
This continues on for what feels like an eternity before you’re sure all your reserves have been depleted
You fall back unconscious as your system crashes from the pleasure overload
You reboot and come to your senses to see the Warden of Time happily licking your cock clean of the flavored spunk
You know only one thing
The flesh may be weak but her flesh makes YOU weak