Lowering my hindquarters to his liking, he made his cock the size of a horse's. That was exactly what 08-003 did in order to fuck me. "I can't believe that I have to lower myself to the point of matching animal genitals." he muttered as he sprayed the lube on me. I yelped as it was a bit cold on my sensitive areas. He did not give a damn about that. 08-001's heart was not in it. While 08-003 could fuel himself on hatred and focus on dominating. In the case of 08-001, he had a chip on his shoulder. Brett's prank had humiliated him. He was totally silent even though he was thrusting just as hard and fast as 08-003 did. It was more scary than hot. This meant that it took a bit more for me to let loose. He was pounding the shit out of me though, so it was not much of a problem. When I came, I felt my self clench down on him. I could actually hear a fan whirling. I looked over my shoulder. His face was pinched tight. 08-001 was doing everything in his power to not let a drop of his synthetic cum leak out. It was a sore spot. 08-001 taking so much of his focus, it was causing him to overheat a little.
Him pulling out after only one round surprised me. It was a pleasant surprise. I did not really want to be dominated at the moment with Brett obliterated on the bed. They were Conquerors and the only reason we were not dead right now was because we knew Jake. With that being the case, it would be much better if we passed this. Their involvement in this war was causing problems. The best course of action would be to see what they wanted and get them to leave. Order would not be restored overnight with just them gone, but it would definitely lessen the amount of violence and skirmishes in the region. Erosion Clan's involvement, opened their territory as theater of war. Making them leave would allow for their region to calm down for a bit. Killing the syndicate members still operating in Erosion Clan territory would not be too hard for them. That was my plan. Paul and Brett might have very different ideas. We would just need to wait for Paul to return. For Brett to wake up as well. Paul got back before him. He was annoyed at first, but did get a chuckle out of his plight. "Serves him right!"
That was actually true when you thought about it. He honestly had this coming after messing with so many AEP units. 08-003 was actually in a pleasant mood when Brett woke up. The cyborg had demolished him. 08-001 was a bit miffed from his encounter with Brett. I made sure to pay 08-003 for his time. He gave me a small nod to let me know he received the payment. Like I had thought, Paul was not willing to buy them out. He offered to fight the both of them in unarmed combat. If he won the fight, it was over for them. The AEP unit that lost to him would have to go home. Neither of them could ignore a direct challenge from a human like that. Both were now itching for a real fight. They did not want to set any conditions for us. Both 08-001 and 08-003 were going to be fighting to the death. If they won, they would simply kill us. Even if we surrendered to them. I thought it was a bit much. Brett and I were also on the line here. Neither of us were going to be fighting. Paul was a Devil, so there was no way we could lose. He knocked them out with one punch each. It was amazingly funny.
