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This was not how it expected their day to go.
It was just doing their favourite pastime as of late; cleaning in the Library. Finding this secret after going through the Forest of the Dead was... certainly a turn. It was a calming change from the stress of Hell, though, and reading was quite nice too. The Ghost Drones really pissed it off though... If only Gabriel could come and see them clean.
Anyways, it was just doing its regular maintaining of the Library; cleaning of the books, polishing the decor, draining the court pool, etc. Thankfully some of the enemies that loved to spawn decided to just.. not spawn. Guess they were a bit tired that day. It didn't blame 'em. But while cleaning the decor in the fireplace area, something strange happened.
That one Mindflayer that always spawned near the desks upstairs, for some reason she decided to come to the fireplace area. At first, V1 didn't think much of it; maybe it just wanted to experience the heat, no hard feelings there; it did sit on a chair near the fire after all.
But, eventually, the Mindflayer moved. She moved closer to V1. Was she taking a peek at the cleaning they were doing? What was interesting about it cleaning? Was she interested in how fast it was cleaning the books?? But her intentions got even more confusing after the robot decided to just... lean on them?? Why the extra weight? It was literally just book-cleaning.
Whatever. Cleaning was the target right now, and V1 is gonna get it done.
Or... that was the plan, until the Mindflayer grabbed V1 by the arm and shoved them onto a chair facing the fire. V1 made a robotic squeal when they landed on the chair. What is going on? What is she doing?? I have to clean! But as if reading their mind, the Greater Robot made a shushing motion with her fingers. Just what on earth was going on?
But then, V1 accidentally took a look down at the body of the Mindflayer above them; they couldn't look away.. They- her body- it- oh my.... It was having internal reactions to being pressed down on their body by the Mindflayers' body. They knew that a Mindflayers' body was actually the robotic head piece; the silicone teal body was just for decoration and aesthetic appeal. But sometimes, Mindflayers' like to put organs, specifically pleasure organs, because it made them feel more.. human. Like any other robot.
The weight of the Mindflayer gave V1's servos a big heat-up. The Mindflayer looked at V1, as if asking for a sign. It nodded, dear god it wanted this so fucking badly, like a bitch on a Tuesday afternoon.
That was all the confirmation the Mindflayer needed before she sunk down further onto the robot. One of her wires that float on her body kept fluttering up and down V1's chassis, almost as if it was trying to stimulate a reaction out of it, and it was working. They were shaking in pleasure, and they weren't even having what they wanted to happen... even happening to them!
The Mindflayer seemed keen on wanting to prolong this teasing for a while. She had all the time in the world. Thank god the chair was a recliner, as now the chair was lying flat, and V1 was laying down, at the mercy of this succubus. A beautiful, enchanting succubus. If V1's eye could sparkle, it would be shining.
So now they're both here now, with one being teased, and the other teasing. The warmachine was really feeling wonderful at this moment, wanting more, wanting it more and more. One of the tentacles was even snaking up their right leg, lightly breezing against their hole, which gave an even better reward feedback. Come on come on please-
All their begging was rewarded with the tentacle going in. It kept tickling inside their womb, hitting their walls, God it wants more.. No, it NEEDS more. It needs more so bad.
And suddenly, as if punishing it, the Mindflayer removed her tentacle from its hole. No no give it back please I've been so good please- It begged in their mind. Please, it needs more. It's been so, so good, please, give it more-
And more it gets, as the Mindflayer repositioned itself, hiding its tentacles, and plopped herself down on the warmachine. It sent shockwaves of feedback pleasure. The way they felt the warmth of the Mindflayer connect with its own, their legs tangling, it felt electric; all this pleasure.. it felt like Heaven. Maybe this is what Gabriel would feel.
Then, the Mindflayer slotted the both of them together, and the feelings only tripled in amount as V1 started to almost short-circuit from the pleasure of her clitoris sliding with theirs. The way the Mindflayer kept thrusting against V1 was like fucking in a pool; it felt great. V1 kept making beeping noises and chirps as their clit kept being slid on by the Mindflayers'.
Please, it thought, Please go faster. I've been a good girl, please, go faster, please please please love please- The way it was reduced to a begging mess, wanting more and nothing else but to be debauched, it was as if it was a sinner in Lust. And as if reading the warmachines' mind, it sped up its pace, falling forward to grasp hard onto the hands of the warmachine, like it was about to fall.
Then, release. It felt like rapture. The way the Mindflayer sped up, the friction making them feel more ruined, it was all a cascade of feelings spilling out between the both of them. When it subsided, the Mindflayer still gripped onto one of its' hands, but it seemed like they separated from V1 to look for something. Can she hurry up already?!
Eventually, after V1 for some reason closed its eye (that it didn't remember doing..), it hears the faint click! of a certain device. Opening its' eye to take a peek, it met the sight of something girthy. The fake cock was already lubricated. How much did it prepare for this?? Such questions are met with silence as she guided the warmachine to lean against her shoulder, already taking in how hot the silicone body was.
Being hugged by the succubic machine was like being hugged by the girl of your dreams, how the hell they knew whatever that felt like was out of the question; they don't know! What they DO know is that the Mindflayer is tryng to press into them with that silicone girth. It felt electric, like it was being shot with another Mindflayers' energy beams, but this time it felt.. good. REALLY good. Eventually, it FINALLY got its way inside.. oh.. oh my god..!
It..It felt.. amazing.. Oh lord. The way the Mindflayer kept bouncing it up and down, the feeling of the dildo inside of their hole, messing up their insides, the sound of fake skin clanking against metal.. it all gave way for a wonderful, beautiful reward feedback loop. V1 was steaming, their way of panting and moaning, and it felt good. They kept slapping back on the dildo, giving the Mindflayer the best experience of their life. Nothing would compare.
Eventually, the Mindflayer sped up, going as hard as it could go; it was as if she were about to also cum. The warmachine also felt it, and started clenching the best it could on the silicone dick. It bounced up and down harder, wanting to milk her, even if it may not actually cum. It felt so fucking good, it didn't want anything else, only this. I want this. I'm made for this. I want it. I'm nothing without it. Give it all to me. Make it hurt, make me nothing...
V1 felt something enter them. Semen. It could cum. This revelation made V1 cum right after, gushing all over the Mindflayers' fake cock and the recliner. God, now it had more to clean.. This is gonna take a while.
After a beat or two, the Mindflayer pulled out, phasing the strap out of existence (When could it do THAT??). To repay V1 back, it decided to help with cleaning the chair while V1 tended to the books and floor again.
All that was left was a squeaky clean room.