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J paced around the shuttle, her breath coming in short gasps as she clutched at her stomach. The tugging pain in her gut radiated through her whole body, sending constant electrical shocks through her circuits, which didn’t help with her blaring heat sensors. No amount of oil could get cool enough that her system alerts would disappear. She growled in frustration, slamming her fist against the metal wall hard enough to leave a dent.
Although all three of them go through the experience of the disassembly drone equivalent of a mating season every once in a while, J was undoubtedly given the short end of the stick. She got quite unlucky in the intensity department, essentially rendering her useless for about a week every few months, and as a career-driven woman? This was the worst-case scenario for her. Thankfully, whenever she was unavailable, V could easily carry the squad quota alone, making J’s “sick days” a bit more bearable, business-wise.
Speaking of business, J approached the control panel with trembling legs, choosing to distract herself by checking her email for the 34th time that day. She reached for a cup of coffee sitting on top of the console, taking a sip of the scalding liquid, the burn being nothing even remotely comparable to her core temperature. She glanced down at the contents of the cup, pleased with the taste. Coffee made with oil instead of water was literally the only useful thought to come out of N’s CPU in the history of the universe.
She heard the shuttle door open, someone walking down the ladder into the control room.
“Yo, J! N caught wind of a huge group of toasters making their way from Outpost-4 to Outpost-9. They won't reach it before sundown, so we can get ahead and fuck them up before they even get to 8.” V spoke, not caring nearly enough about what she was talking about. She stopped in her tracks as she looked J up and down, sensing something amiss.
“Hmm? What's up? Corporate's up your ass again?”
J flinched at the sound of V's voice, her body tensing as she turned around to face her. “No, this is none of your concern.” J’s eyes followed V as the girl walked closer to get within a polite conversation distance. Her hips swayed from side to side in a way J found almost hypnotising, feeling herself salivate. She cleared her throat, continuing her thought. “Thank you for bringing this to my attention. We can leave as soon as the sun sets, and we should have… enough time… to-” J averted her eyes from her coworker, finding the distance between them highly unprofessional in her current state.
V raised an eyebrow, looking J over one more time before giving her an understanding nod. “I see the problem. N and I should be able to take out most of them on our own. Don’t stress about it.”
J’s eyes widened, taking great offence at what V was insinuating. “No! We can’t afford to pass up on this opportunity to be the top team this quarter. A whole clanker excursion ripe for the taking is just out there waiting for us.”
“Yeah, I also don’t think we can afford you going out like this as extra baggage . I told you, it’s fine.”
J looked at V, infuriated. “V, as your supervisor, I’m telling you we cannot send an incomplete squad to fumble an opportunity like this.” She pushed past V, tail flicking angrily as she made her way towards the exit ladder. “I’ll get N, and we can discuss our next course of action. We have to be fast so we have ample time to find a hi-”
“No, you’re not.”
J let out a sharp gasp as a jolt of electricity shot through her, her body being pulled back away from the ladder. She spun around to see V pulling her back by her tail, yanking it once more to send her stumbling. J struggled to find her footing, trying to keep herself from falling to the floor. She felt V let go of her tail as it snapped back in the opposite direction. J glared at her, absolutely pissed.
Just as she opened her mouth to speak, she heard an unusual hissing sound in front of her. Her eyes wandered to the source of the noise, stopping at one of V’s peg legs, which was currently being eaten away at by a drop of nanite acid. The drone didn’t panic, instead rolling her eyes and spitting on it, neutralising the nanites so her leg could regenerate the damage. “Forgot it did that.” She stated plainly.
As the realisation of what had happened set in, J's face began to flush a neon yellow blush. She looked over at her tail needle, which still had a few drops of acid clinging to it, some falling to the metal floor. The look she shot V was livid. “And you forgot you can’t just do that to people?!”
“J, this is why you’re not going out there with us. You’re a mess.”
“A mess the company can’t afford to deal with!”
“J, if it really bothers you so much, why have you never asked me or N for help? It can literally just be a casual thing if you weren't weird about it!”
She glared daggers at V, her cheeks burning yellow. "I would never let N get anywhere near me like this." She spat, looking away in disgust.
"So, that means I’m not off the table?" V raised an eyebrow.
J stayed still in silence for a few seconds before angrily groaning, turning back to leave once again.
She yelped as she once again felt a tug on her tail, this time a gentler one, which made her inhale sharply to stifle a whine. "I said, don’t do that." She spat, turning back to V angrily.
"Sorry, not sorry. Couldn't help myself." V said, getting an embarrassed scoff out of J.
"There's still a lot of time before sundown. I can figure something out." V put her hands on her hips, waiting for J to respond to her proposal. She would be lying if she said she never thought about doing this with her. She guessed she might just have a thing for brats, but she was also quite curious about what her moans would sound like. Fuck, V was getting herself horny now.
J glared at V. She could feel the heat radiating off of her, threatening to overwhelm her senses once again. She stared daggers at her, trying to somehow telepathically send her a message with her answer so she wouldn't have to hear herself saying it out loud.
"V, don't make me say it." J said, her posture immediately changing for the worse. She scrunched up, appearing smaller now instead of her usual confident demeanour. V did not relent, simply raising an eyebrow in response, smiling.
"Fucking- yes, sure." J looked away in embarrassment.
"Knew you'd come around." V purred, approaching J. She grabbed her by the shoulders and guided her backwards to lean against the wall before closing the distance between them with a deep kiss. J never thought V would be one for tender intimacies like kissing, assuming she would be more rough. It’s not like she was going to complain, though.
J whimpered against V's lips, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt the drone's hands roam over her curves. She let out a shuddering gasp when V's fingers brushed against her clothed core plating. Her own tail twitched behind her, the tip glistening with drops of nanite acid clinging to it.
Hearing the sounds coming from J, V hastily unbuttoned her coat and shirt to get access to her chest. She palmed the sensitive disassembly drone symbol on J's case, under which her core was located. She could feel it vibrating slightly, stressing underneath the plating as it tried to keep up with J's arousal.
J pulled away with a gasp as V touched the most sensitive area on her chest, her eyes shooting wide open. Her cheeks burned a brighter yellow as she let out a whine, her body bucking into V's touch. "V-V..." she stammered, her voice shaking with desperate need.
V continued to massage the glowing symbol, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body as it trembled. J ground against her leg desperately, and upon noticing, V raised her knee higher, making it easier for her.
“V… I- I need…” J laid her head against the wall and looked away with a low whine.
"Words, J." V smirked. "For a serial yapper, you sure are having trouble getting them out." V stilled, her knee still between J's thighs, looking her straight in the eyes. "What do you need, J?"
J shuddered and let out a groan through clenched teeth as she tried to find her words. Her body was on fire, aching for more, but her pride and embarrassment held her back. She squirmed against V, the painful pressure in her gut driving her mad. Breath coming in short, desperate pants, she struggled to form a coherent sentence. “Fuck…” She swallowed hard, her face burning with humiliation as she was forced to completely debase herself with her words. “G-goddammit, V. I need you to fuck me.”
V leaned into J's sound receptor, her voice a low purr. "Good girl, J." Her hands slid slowly over J's chest, feeling the smooth metal. They moved lower, tracing the curves of J's midsection, before finally resting between her legs. J winced, momentarily snapping out of her lustful daze, and swiftly put her hand on V's shoulder to gently push her back. V let out a soft sigh. "J, nothing down here is news to me. You're fine." J merely looked away in reply, retracting her hand.
A rumbling whine escaped J as she felt V drag her thumb over her genital hatch, sliding it open. A yellow tentacle appendage began sliding out of it gradually, little by little. J shuddered as the cold air in the shuttle hit it, a sharp contrast to her warm internal mechanisms. She could feel every circuit in her body screaming for more stimulation as her hips bucked up involuntarily, almost as if she were exposing herself to V.
J panted and squirmed as V's fingers trailed teasingly along her inner thighs, her body aching for more contact. She was panting heavily now, her chest heaving with each shaky breath that steamed up her visor. "Stop teasing..." J pleaded, her voice both irritated and desperate.
A smirk tugged at the corner of V’s mouth, seemingly finding J’s reaction amusing. The tentacle thrashed wildly as V began to stroke along the length, her hand now inundated with translucent yellow fluid.
"Ah, fuck!" J cried out, her voice echoing off the metal walls of the shuttle. "I'm too... sensitive..." She panted harshly, each breath frantic. Her body was trembling, tensing and relaxing as waves of pleasure surged through her. With blurry, lust-filled eyes, she gazed down at V, her cheeks flushed a vivid yellow. V’s hand felt almost cold in comparison to her own temperature, the need for release burning her up from the inside out. "Please… Please, V…" She begged, her dignity long since abandoned. She felt her legs begin to give out from under her, shaking.
V stopped her strokes as she put both of her hands on J's midsection. She didn't need her suddenly collapsing under her trembling legs. "Down." She commanded, guiding J's body down the wall to sit on the floor of the shuttle. V held onto J's hips as she looked up at her. "You good?" She checked in.
J looked at V with a mix of desperation and embarrassment, biting her lip hard. She was still reeling from the intense sensations, her systems crying out for more even as her mind rebelled at the idea of giving in so completely.
"I... I'm fine." She managed to get out, her voice hoarse and shaky. "Don't stop, okay? I need... I need you to keep going."
V gladly obliged, putting one hand on J's knee as the other one went back to give some attention to her needy cock. J let out a choked moan, her head hitting the wall with a clank as V's fingers wrapped around her throbbing shaft. She rolled her hips desperately, seeking more of that delicious friction. “Yes, just like that!” J gasped out, her voice echoing off the metal walls. Her tentacle throbbed violently as V stroked its length, dripping so much pellucid fluid that it trickled down and onto the floor. J's chest heaved with each ragged breath, the glowing symbol on her breastplate flashing brightly as her core raced. She could feel the heat building in her stomach, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter as she approached her peak. "Don't stop, please don't stop..." She pleaded, her fingers scoring ragged lines into the metal floor, frantically trying to hold onto something to ground herself. V continued to stroke J's cock as she angled the tip towards J's stomach so as not to accidentally get hit with her release.
J was reduced to loud, broken gasps, her body convulsing uncontrollably as her orgasm crashed over her. Her cock throbbed and pulsed in V's grip as it erupted, thick ropes of bright yellow semen splattering across her stomach. She seized up, her back arching off the wall as shockwaves of ecstasy ripped through her. Her tentacle churned violently as it jerked and spasmed with each pulse of her release. It seemed to last forever, her climax being more powerful and drawn out than anything she had ever experienced before. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the last spurts of cum dribbled from her cock.
J collapsed back against the wall, chest heaving as she gasped for air. Her face flushed a bright neon yellow as she gazed at V with glazed, unfocused eyes. "Holy shit..." She panted, her voice raspy and weak. "That was… that was intense." She steadied her heavy breathing until she felt V's hand on her nether regions again. It travelled from the base of her still painfully hard shaft down to her other, unopened hatch. J gasped, embarrassment written all over her blushing face.
"Y-you don't have to do that..." Her voice came out with a small nervous chuckle.
V shuffled even closer to J as she slid the hatch open, revealing J's hole. "Just shut up." She groaned, but with no actual venom in her words. Her hand was still dripping with J's cum, which proved useful as two fingers passed J's entrance with ease. She felt J tense up, a shuddering moan escaping her, J’s back arching slightly as she felt V's finger slide into her tight heat. Her inner walls clenched down around the invading digit, still sensitive from her intense orgasm.
"Oh god, V..." She whimpered; her face flushed.
Her hands scrambled to grab something, anything to ground herself, and the closest thing she found was V's tail nestled by her side. V paused for a moment, a shaky breath escaping her as she felt J's fingers entwined in the long cable.
J's hips rocked against V's hand, craving more of that delightful friction. She could feel the pressure building again in her body, the heat and need consuming her completely, and every ridge of V’s fingers inside of her, every brush against her walls, sent sparks of pleasure shooting up her spine. Her eyes fluttered shut, a bright blush illuminating her face as she struggled to process the new sensations. "I've never... I mean... I've never done this before..." She admitted quietly, shame and embarrassment colouring her words. "It feels so weird..."
"If- If it feels too weird, you can tell me to stop." V leaned into J, bridging the remaining small distance between them with a careful kiss. Her other hand ran over the curves of her soft midsection, caressing it and exploring every small ridge in the material. She added another finger, setting a moderate pace for her thrusts.
J whimpered into the kiss, her body trembling as V's fingers pumped in and out of her. "D-Don't stop..." She gasped, breaking the kiss to pant heavily against V's lips as her hips rocked in time with her thrusts. "Fuck, V..." She whined, burying her face in the crook of V's neck. Her hair tickled V's visor, the silvery strands damp with sweat, making her wonder who programmed that into robots.
"I'm going to... I'm going to cum again..." J clung to V desperately, fingers digging into her soft tail tangled around her hand. Her body was on fire, every circuit screaming with pleasure as V brought her closer and closer to the edge. V inhaled sharply through her teeth as J knowingly or unknowingly pulled on her sensitive tail again. As the other hand continued its thrusts, her free hand followed her curves from her waist down to her pelvis and wrapped around J's pulsating length again. J cried out sharply, back arching as her hips jerked forward, thrusting into V's fist as her inner walls clamped down hard around the fingers slamming in and out of her. "FUCK! V, yes!" J screamed, her voice echoing off the metal walls.
She could feel the heat rising to a climax, the pressure in her gut unbearable. Her cock throbbed and pulsed in V's grip, the skin hot and slick with her arousal.
J's eyes shut tight, her hand gripping V’s tail like a vice. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, drowning in the sensations V was inflicting on her body, letting out broken, shuddering cries as her orgasm crashed over her system again. Her cock spluttered more thick fluid across her stomach and V's hand as her hole clenched and spasmed around V's fingers. J shook and convulsed, her body wracked with the force of her climax. Enduring the intense sensations, she clung to V like a lifeline, virtual tears of ecstasy streaming down her visor.
V slowed down her movements, helping J ride out her orgasm. She choked back little noises as J scrambled to grasp, tug, and pull on her tail in the midst of her high. As J began to calm down, V withdrew her fingers from her. She looked down at her messy hands before not so subtly wiping them on J’s discarded coat.
When J managed to reorient herself, she pulled back, noticing her arm was completely entangled in V's tail. She began fumbling with it to free herself, and as her hands ran through the long, soft cable, she felt the tail vibrate lightly, accompanied by V's shaky breaths. Despite her exhaustion, J smirked, pulling the dripping nanite acid needle at the tip of the tail into her hand, earning a gasp and an angry glare from V. Her coworker's tail being so sensitive was a pleasant surprise. Surely she'd never use this info later for work-related reasons.
"You're getting too cocky." V said with a scoff. "I'm not done yet."
J tilted her head to the side questioningly, still dazed from her two orgasms. "It's not very professional to take without giving, is it? Something, something, equitable partnership negotiations, whatever." V asked, her hand travelling down to her now open genital hatch, where her dripping pussy was on full display. "So, whaddya say? Switch places?"
J blinked, but her gaze stayed fixed on V’s lower half, her cock throbbing at the sight. She managed a small nod and crawled to the side as V pressed her back against the wall, spreading her legs invitingly. J got closer, her movements slow and unsure. She cleared her throat awkwardly, looking V up and down. V rolled her eyes, nodding her head towards the floor, urging J to just get on with it. J grabbed her cock and put it up to V’s heat as her hands tentatively grabbed her midsection. "Tell me if I do something wrong." J murmured. V could've sworn she had never heard her supervisor so unsure before. J frotted her tentacle gently over V's folds before slowly pushing it inside with shuddering breaths. J shuddered as she felt V's slick heat enveloping her tentacle, the tight walls clenching down around the invading appendage. She had never done anything like this before; she had never dared to be so bold.
She began to move slowly, tentatively, mimicking the rhythm and pace that V had set previously with her fingers. She could feel V's hips rocking against her, guiding her movements as she matched her speed.
"Yes, just like that..." V panted, her voice strained with pleasure. "Don't be shy, J. I know you can do better than that." She said in an almost sing-songy, teasing tone. J gritted her teeth, a determined look crossing her face. She wanted to make V feel as good as she had made her feel, for her own ego, obviously. She began to move faster, plunging her tentacle deeper and harder into V's slit.
"That's it, J..." V gasped, head falling back against the wall with a thud. "T-touch my clit too."
J nodded, her hand wandering to V's pussy, praying to corporate that she gets this right and doesn't absolutely embarrass herself.
Her thumb brushed over a spot that made V whine. Bingo. She circled the bud gently, her confidence growing with every moan that reached her sound receptors.
"Mh... You're doing so good, J..." V whispered.
She felt a thrill of pride at V's praise, a surge of confidence rushing through her. She rubbed faster, harder, the slick sounds of V's arousal filling the pod as her thumb circled the sensitive bud.
At the same time, she plunged her tentacle deeper, the yellow appendage pumping in and out of V's dripping pussy. She could feel it throbbing inside her, pulsing with a mind of its own. She could feel that she would not last long at this rate.
J grabbed V's tail, this time deliberately, giving it a few small tugs. V whined and writhed under her as a response to her sensitive cable being touched, the needle at the tip of it shining with translucent drops of yellow acid. J moaned loudly, her legs shaking as she struggled to keep up her thrusts with how close she was getting.
J could feel V shaking beneath her, hearing her ragged breaths and desperate whimpers. She knew she was close, feeling the tremors intensifying, promising release. J could feel her own climax building quickly, hips stuttering as she sped up her thrusts to chase her high. “V… I’m gonna cum!” She gasped out, eyes fluttering shut.
V heard J's warning through the haze of pleasure. "Do it." She growled, grabbing J by the shoulders and pulling her into a sloppy kiss. She immediately felt J shudder, letting out a long whine as she bottomed out inside V, riding out her orgasm.
The sensation of J’s release made V see stars, pushing her even closer towards a climax. To her surprise, J quickly resumed playing with her clit, plunging her cock into her even faster than before, trying to drive V to her own peak.
V felt a final tug on her tail as the knot in her stomach snapped. A cacophony of shuddering moans resonated through the landing pod as she let the waves of pleasure wash over her. She finally collapsed back against the wall, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. She looked up at J with hazy, satisfied eyes and a lazy smile.
"Eh, not bad." She smirked, still panting softly.
“You were quite… decent yourself.” J sat back on her heels, crossing her arms.
V scoffed, “I do have some pointers for next time, though.”