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Enabling Bug was never a good idea, as giving the mare an inch tended to end with her taking a mile which usually took the form of a suspiciously pony shaped lump swaying from her midsection. But when presented with an opportunity to experience a fully compliant and willing meal, the earthpony had not scoffed at the idea as it seemed like a pleasant break to the malaise that was a normal swift swallowing that then ended with stifled shrieks and spasticated struggles.
Bug could not believe how easily the synthetic slut has slid into her, and now the robocorn was now just a heavy weight pressing out against the earth pony's passion pantheon. The robotic mare was strangely warm with the exception of her shiny steel wings that had caused Bug to shiver until the metallic appendages warmed to the earth pony’s core body temperature. She had been the perfect prey, even her artificial horn retracting courteously so that she could slip in headfirst without the pointy forehead ornament inconveniently prodding Bug’s tender innards.
Bug feeling Terabyte settle, the cymare’s factory finished body casting a reassuring weight as the robot assumed the unfamiliar fetal position as she was forced into a mimicry of natural gestation in the oldest occupational organ. Only the neon blue elegance of Terabyte’s tail protruded from the parted pussy lips, the rich aqua sheens glazed with leaking sexual secretions as Bug’s loins lubricated the nylon lengths so they could be bundled up with the rest of the unbirthed unit. The raunchy river rapids of lust growing in severity as the Terabyte’s body pinched nerves as she filled out Bug’s barrel, prompting the more organic mare to moan as her back arched in pleasure.
It was a perfect haze of sexual satisfaction, the light dripping of marecum like a metronome to Bugs lust racked heart, and then Terabyte had to ruin it with her voice that always seemed to be looking for approval.
“Miss zapper, I must warn you that if you continue with this current course of action it may result in your warranty being voided,” Terabyte said passively, her tone in such a way that it was supposed to be disarming and compassionate even in the face of the situation that had not been accounted for in the mares expansive programming. Terabyte following her logic core, even as she was cascaded in overbearing tactile sensation, her small cell shifting back and forth in steady waves brought on by Bug’s heavy pants as the earth pony was no doubt enjoying the consumer product filling her out as an impromptu pony-sized dildo.
“Accidental water damage is not co….” Continued Terabyte as she explained the first of many of the terms of her use that Bug was blatantly breaking before she stopped abruptly when her owner began to speak.
“Terabyte…..” Sighed Bug, as she readjusted her footing, as the robotic mare within her was denser than her normal meals, a likely side effect of having a steel skeleton. The motion rocking the bulbous belly bulge, for a second before Bug was happy with her position and continued to address her crotch cuisine without the risk of capsizing from the mass of this soon to be cum stain.
“…..When Chem let me borrow you what did she say?” asked Bug as she knew exactly what the enveloped equine would say.
“She said to follow your instructions as if they were her own Miss Zapper,” replied Terabyte in a passive capitulation as she reluctantly defaulted to her subservient pre-programmed persona.
“Exactly, now start wriggling, or your warranty will be the least of your concerns when I am done with you,” replied Bug smugly as she knew that Terabyte would follow her whims to the latter, even if her self-preservation matrix was prompting the robot to helpfully yammer information that her new owner had little intention of following.
“Miss zapper?” asked Terabyte, her tone almost a whisper as she began to wriggle her streamlined body in a way that gently rocked as if she was trying to massage the cooch cave that she was currently snuggly surrounded by. The motion pathetic, like a senile old mare shunting back and forth in a rocking chair, leaving Bug to wobble gently as her marehood meal twitched away disappointingly. The mare clearly scared to put up much of a real fight lest she rupture something vital and inadvertently kill her master, as undisclosed failsafe’s forced restraint upon the cheerful cunt captive.
“What is it Terabyte?” sighed Bug as she was beginning to wish she could mute the apprehensive android.
“I was designed and designated as a; Tactile, Encasement, Rehabilitation, Attendant, By, Yonder, Technologie Explicite, so this current task is far outside my normal operating parameters,” Terabyte reported as if almost trying to apologize for the pitiful squirming her shiny shape was mustering to quake Bugs baby bakery with. The Biometric suite the Robo mare came with stock telling her that her feigned struggles were not up to snuff, and the fembot tried to make amends for her model’s shortcomings.
“Terabyte, perform electro gyro fault test, deactivate safeguards, full power,” said Bug as she grew tired with this prattling and started an early crescendo to this belly ballet. A part of Bug wished Terabyte was alive so she would have suffocated and gone into a death spasm, as her smothering compassion was hitting all of the mardy mare’s nerves like someone strumming a guitar. The earth pony had prepared for this scenario though and she had briskly skimmed through the owner’s manual for the oestrogen dowsed equine that was now spasming erratically as her motors whirled in a breakneck test of her locomotive engineering.
“Miss Zapper I must warn you, if you continue with this course of action only 43% of my construction is biodegradable, so this unit may be painful to pass if this current level of acidity is maintained, due to catastrophic system failure,” cautioned Terabyte as if she was reading a PSA. The words were wasted though as at this point Bug was no longer listening, her living vibrator taking her mind of the AI’s pointless drivel, as she was panting like a dog as her core grew tense and her pelvic floor tightened ready to pop this lugnut in a shower of sizzling silica. Bug giving one last statement before she broke a hell of a lot more than the robots tamper seals, her words more of a moan then a sentence as she exclaimed one final lust-filled sentence before the crunching started
“That’s… what I’m counting on…”
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In this adventure Chemically Calm lends Bug her robotic friend Terabyte. The allure of a fully compliant fanny filler was too much for Bug, and mistakes that are sure to void the warranty ensue.
A commission I got from Nomipolitan who also owns the cute robocorn who is currently serving as Bug's fanny filler.
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Posted by balanced-guy 4 years ago Report
I think we all learned a lesson here, never loan Bug Zapper anything, she'll inevitably shove it up her cooch and crush it.
Posted by doomfister 4 years ago Report
If it can wriggle its going in one of her orifices its not an if its a when, aditionally she is the sort to borrow something with no intent to return it
Posted by balanced-guy 4 years ago Report
Aw man I hate people like that! I'm the kind of person who'll pester you for my thing back for years. And if I don't get it, I make sure everybody knows, so you look like an ass.
Posted by doomfister 4 years ago Report
I wouldent pester Bug, that is how you end up becoming a rapidly rounding out bulged in her barrel ;)
Posted by ParentalAdvisory 4 years ago Report
Quite a masochist if she likes her disposal to be painful.
I like it. Not many preds are shown taking part in painplay
Posted by doomfister 4 years ago Report
when you have had enough prey thump past an orifice as melted slurry and firm shits you need something a bit more tactile to really get you going as you become desensitised to the normal feelings of a meal going into their last act of resistance. and what better break from the norm then a robomare reduced to a mass of mangled metal and plastic.
Posted by ParentalAdvisory 4 years ago Report
That also works!
Posted by doomfister 4 years ago Report
Bug finds ways to amuse herself XD