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The Missed Signal

avatar on 2021-06-27 19:45:44

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I was bent over as he took my pants off. "C'mon. You don't want to do this." I said as he ran his fingers over my asshole through the fabric of my underwear. It sent a cold shiver up my spine. "This is what creepers like you get. If you just asked like a normal problem, I wouldn't have a problem with you." he said as he slowly pulled down the waistband. "Wait! No lube!? Are you crazy!?" I demanded as I tried kicking and squirming. "I got more than enough for a stalker like you." he said. There was a moment of quiet before I felt spurts of fluid hit my ass. I looked over my shoulder and saw it come from his dick. "Did you just fucking cum!?" I asked. "You wanted some lube for your ass. Here it is." he replied. Just then, the woman came back with a red ceramic cup. She did not miss a beat and tossed it at us. Emil was caught off guard. When it got on him, he jerked away from me. I took that as my moment to flee. I rushed over to her and pulled her into a kiss. She just punched hard me in the gut. "Get out the way, kid! Can't you tell when a 'borg is in front of you!?" she sneered. Emil was still on the bed.

The cyborg was writhing in what looked like pain. "N-no! This can't be... happening to me!" he panted as he clutched the sheets. Just like the punk scrapper had said that day, Emil was having an allergic reaction. Yellow mucus seemed to be bubbling up from the pores of his back and right side. The woman walked up to him and yanked the overalls down and we saw his charge port was on his left ass cheek. The cyborg was in no condition to stop her from doing anything she wanted. The only thing she had on was a lab coat. "I am going to take my time fucking you. If you don't want to end up as spare parts, you better tell me everything I want to know. What's your designation!?" she said to him as she grabbed his hips. Emil grimaced and said "PEP-05299!" through gritted teeth. She pulled several beakers from her pockets. She scrapped some of the mucus into one of them. It was still oozing to the top of his skin. She handed it to me and told me to place it on the dresser. With the second, she held it under Emil's flaccid dick. She took hold of him and said "Cum for me. Now." He grunted.

She slapped his ass and his dick got hard before a clear, viscous fluid spurted out. She waited before it filled up before slapping his ass again. His cum stopped flowing. I was kind of pleased seeing this reversal of fortune. "You won't get away with this! I have friends that will be looking for me!" he spat at us. "That won't matter. If your dick still works, I might let you go. It's been a while since I've gotten laid by someone who knows what they're doing." she said with a smirk. "I've never had sex before, but I'd rather die than give you what you want and fuck you." She just pulled out a vial from another pocket and poured it across his left side from the hip up to the shoulder. The scream of pain was visceral. Emil had to bite the pillow under him. "How about now?" she asked mockingly. She waited for him to finish this round of pain as more yellow mucus rose to the surface. "Hey, I'm a girl of my word. I don't like to lie to anyone. Fuck me good and I'll let you go this time." she said. She took his dick and told him to get hard again. He had to get slapped over his wound before he did. She guided him in her.

A moment passed before Emil's hips went up and down slowly. It was obvious that he was not enjoying this. Emil's right eye was shut from his immense pain. The whole of his back was covered with the mucus. Watching over them, I saw that the woman moaned as the irregular jerks of the hips caused her pleasure. This went on for a good 10 minutes. "Go faster! I'm close." she said with a slap on his ass. Emil picked up the pace. He was probably over the worst of the pain. He was raising his hips a lot higher and thrusting deeper than before. She threw her head back in ecstacy. "Yes!! Keep going! Just like that!" she screamed. She held onto his hips for dear life. All of the tension in her body was tightly wound. When she came, Emil continued going until she slapped his ass again. He rose up on his shoulder and looked over his shoulder. "There. I fucked you. Let me go now." he said with a bit more confidence than I thought he should have. She moved her hips and got up. "I told you I keep my word. I have samples to look over. Get out. You have an hour before I dissect you." she said.




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