FYOP/Scenario Chamber/Girl Next Door/0017
With her actuators plainly audible in the still of the living room, she forces her cut-offs down and gently slips her hand into her lace panties, falling roughly on to the couch with a sigh. She experiments slowly at first, the motions of her fingers against her lips visible through the lace fabric. When her finger slips between, she gasps as a bolt of electricity erupts from her temple. Planting her feet on the cushions with some difficulty, she hoists her crotch into the air, fingers working herself furiously as the electrical sounds of her body build alongside her mounting whimpers of pleasure, her legs, arms, and back all tensing as her fingers work faster.
“Error!” she squeals, her fingers a blur at her sex as her panties are pulled aside, the artificial musculature of her tight body straining under her synthetic skin, “E-emergency sh-shut down!” she pants as electricity flares in buzzing spurts across her face. “S-sexual systems p-preventing shut down!”
Every one of her joints now issues trails of smoke, sparks leaping from all across her body as her fingers continue relentlessly. As she cries out with a feverish wail, her components seem to give way all at once – sparks and flame bursting from all over her body as she falls to pieces, her fingers engulfed in a humming, smoking sex that suddenly issues an electrical climax, a final cry from her as her body erupts in open panels, then falls amidst her unnaturally bent, disjointed limbs.
Her head smolders like a lit candle, an open-mouthed smile visible just before her faceplate blasts loose, a tangle of wires and smoking circuitry beneath. The faceless sex-droid gives one final sigh and then goes silent.
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