Re: Atlas/P-body
anonymous
June 1 2011, 09:30:24 UTC
“Crrrr...” P-Body purred, and pulled his hand down past the narrow pistons and wires until it came to the hole where the main cable that carried the Aperture Science Mechanical Psycho-Physical Stimulation Simulation Complex to her leg was situated. The main wire casing stopped an inch or two short of the wires final destination, allowing the enclosed sub wires to branch out into her hip mechanism. He brushed his finger over them, causing them to bend a little. P-Body stiffened beneath him. Her back arched, and she let out a soft purr. “Hoooou?” “Praaahnah!” She pulled him closer and grabbed his arm, jerking it downwards to tough that spot again. Her ocular shutter closed and she whirred lowly in a way that could only be described as a moan. Atlas gently touched her again. She mewled and thrusted into his hand, desperate for more. Atlas kindly obliged before curiously reaching down to touch himself in the same place, unable to stop watching his partner squirm. His efforts were rewarded with a clang. The positioning of the leg joints apparently made it impossible to do to himself. Well, they were nothing if not quick learners. He took P-Body’s hand (she didn’t seem to notice) and shoved it into his joint. His vision distorted as his processors became overloaded with sensory input. It was more pleasurable than the artificial happiness administered when they completed a test. More intense than being dismantled. He could only beep as any concerns for the wellbeing of his circuitry paled into the background of this new sensation. P-Body noticed his slowed movements and now watched her friend, shuddering and vulnerable in her hand. She twisted the wires between her fingers, and he completely stiffened up, causing him to touch her more roughly. She whined loud enough that it echoed throughout the abandoned office and grabbed him by the elbow with her free hand, forcing him to thrust in and out of the joint whilst her other hand did the same to his. The sensory input built between them until there was nothing else, only two friends and the euphoria of stimulation. Atlas cracked an eye open and looked down to her, and she gazed back. He trailed his free hand down her side, from eye level to the other joint in her hip. She moaned again. He stuck his hand in. “Nyaaaaaah...” She cried shrilly, and convulsed beneath him. This was different, this was- she stuck her other hand into his free joint and suddenly his vision completely disappeared with a loud ping. There was only the feeling, like floating through an excursion funnel of pure bliss and warmth. Their systems peaked, and one by one their functions overloaded with data and shut off. When P-Body rebooted, Atlas was still powered down and kneeling between her legs. She sat up sluggishly and waited for her body to warm up. It didn’t take long for Atlas to join her. He began to whir as his body kicked back into life and blue pooled back into his ocular input. He blinked a few times. She waved at him. Slowly and deliberately, Atlas reached out to embrace her. For once, she hugged him back. GLaDOS was not very happy when they attempted a repeat experiment on the testing track, but they didn’t really mind.
(I've never written porn before, let alone robot porn so this is kinda terrible... Haha. But Atlas and P-Body need more love.)
He brushed his finger over them, causing them to bend a little.
P-Body stiffened beneath him. Her back arched, and she let out a soft purr.
“Hoooou?”
“Praaahnah!” She pulled him closer and grabbed his arm, jerking it downwards to tough that spot again. Her ocular shutter closed and she whirred lowly in a way that could only be described as a moan.
Atlas gently touched her again. She mewled and thrusted into his hand, desperate for more. Atlas kindly obliged before curiously reaching down to touch himself in the same place, unable to stop watching his partner squirm. His efforts were rewarded with a clang. The positioning of the leg joints apparently made it impossible to do to himself.
Well, they were nothing if not quick learners. He took P-Body’s hand (she didn’t seem to notice) and shoved it into his joint.
His vision distorted as his processors became overloaded with sensory input. It was more pleasurable than the artificial happiness administered when they completed a test. More intense than being dismantled. He could only beep as any concerns for the wellbeing of his circuitry paled into the background of this new sensation.
P-Body noticed his slowed movements and now watched her friend, shuddering and vulnerable in her hand. She twisted the wires between her fingers, and he completely stiffened up, causing him to touch her more roughly. She whined loud enough that it echoed throughout the abandoned office and grabbed him by the elbow with her free hand, forcing him to thrust in and out of the joint whilst her other hand did the same to his. The sensory input built between them until there was nothing else, only two friends and the euphoria of stimulation.
Atlas cracked an eye open and looked down to her, and she gazed back. He trailed his free hand down her side, from eye level to the other joint in her hip. She moaned again. He stuck his hand in.
“Nyaaaaaah...” She cried shrilly, and convulsed beneath him. This was different, this was- she stuck her other hand into his free joint and suddenly his vision completely disappeared with a loud ping.
There was only the feeling, like floating through an excursion funnel of pure bliss and warmth. Their systems peaked, and one by one their functions overloaded with data and shut off.
When P-Body rebooted, Atlas was still powered down and kneeling between her legs. She sat up sluggishly and waited for her body to warm up.
It didn’t take long for Atlas to join her. He began to whir as his body kicked back into life and blue pooled back into his ocular input. He blinked a few times. She waved at him.
Slowly and deliberately, Atlas reached out to embrace her. For once, she hugged him back.
GLaDOS was not very happy when they attempted a repeat experiment on the testing track, but they didn’t really mind.
(I've never written porn before, let alone robot porn so this is kinda terrible... Haha. But Atlas and P-Body need more love.)
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