Another explosion rocked the floor beneath his feet as Lemon stumbled to a stop. He leaned up against the cold metallic wall and tried to figure out just how deep into the laboratory he was. The lights had dimmed with the last explosion and it was impossible to see more than a few yards ahead of him in either direction. It was no good, he couldn't keep running blind like this and he was nearly out of energy. Sooner or later his pursuer was going to catch up.
 
The wall not five feet from him was torn asunder as "Sooner" proved itself far sooner than he was expecting. She hovered through the hole she'd effortlessly blown in the solid steel wall and landed before him. Her twisted smile crackled with malicious energy as her visor's eyes narrowed on him.
 
"You're quite the elusive one." She said, her tinny voice dripping with fully organic venom.
 
Lemon had to move. He started to charge energy around him, maybe he could sum up enough of his strength for one more blast, one more leap to escape--
 
"Ah ah ah, none of that now," Cyborg Cookie raised her hand and motioned downward. Gravity slammed down on Lemon's shoulders, forcing him onto his hands and knees, "You've wasted too much of your energy already. I need every last drop you have left."
 
Lemon's body quivered. He tried to move, he tried to charge. His sparks crackled weakly, with Cyborg's energy easily overpowering him. He could do nothing but struggle to breathe as his very lungs were being pressed flat by the sheer intensity of Cyborg's crushing gravity hold.
 
"It's time to charge up, little battery boy."
 
Cyborg stepped towards him, opening up the plate on her crotch. It seemed, from the musty aroma wafting from her folds, that it was one of the few organic parts of her left over. She grabbed hold of Lemon's face and shoved him straight into her sopping cunt. She took a moment to rub the gasping boy's head into her wet slit before forcing him in harder, pushing until his entire head was consumed by her hungry gash.
 
Almost instinctively, Lemon started discharging energy in a desperate attempt to force her back, but it had much the opposite effect. Cyborg's vaginal walls absorbed the shocks, quickly converting them into usable energy and sending shivers of raw pleasure up and down Cyborg's body. She started to moan, her voice pitching up and down from the feelings that were rushing into her. Every inch deeper that Lemon went, the shocks grew stronger but it was not of his own volition. Now that Cyborg had snared his charge, she could start to properly siphon him dry.
 
And she meant it when she said she was taking everything he had. As the last of Lemon passed into her overstretched womb, Cyborg kicked her energy siphoning into high gear. Her entire body was wreathed with a white light as she took in every ounce of energy that Lemon could release at once. It was an orgasm of energy, and Cyborg's advanced servos could barely register just how high of a height that the pleasure took her to. Her squealing lunged into a crescendo and her womb flexed, crushing Lemon into nothingness.
 
Her orgasm subsided, but her body was still snapping and crackling with overflowing energy. All that was left of Lemon was dripping from her cybernetic snatch. After a few moments of panting recovery, Cyborg closed her port off and pulled herself back into a composed stance.
 
"Charging complete," she said, "Now I've got more than enough energy to finish my task."