The hum of radioactive energy echoed out of the walls as you walked towards the core of the Citadel, with you clutching a crowbar inside of your hand, not knowing what lurked around the corner of this hellish building. The Citadel was what the combine thought a government should be but like everything they did they turned it into a twisted mockery of what was, housed inside of a building that pierced the sky, tethered to the ground with cables and wires. The outside of the building was a soulless husk, the metal monolith having no windows, the rest of the building coasting of jagged metal plated and right and bars of metal. The inside of the metal monolith was equally as alien and soulless as the outside was with various thick piping running all over the place and bizarre unfinished globe statues that were placed randomly.
What was even worse than the scenery were the creatures that they had brought into the land named the synths which had somehow got worse than the headcrabs and other monstrosities you had seen. The synths were at best creatures of alien design and shape, capable of killing you with weaponry that humanity wasn’t even close to discovering and at worst horrific fusions of flesh and metal. Right now you were in the bowels of the citadel trying to find the core that all the energy came from, trying to cause a destabilisation scenario that would cause the government to fall and humanity to rise up again, taking back earth for the people that the planet belonged to.
You had reached the doorway of the core maintenance bay, moving your crowbar up into the skirt before slamming the metal between both of the doors, making sure that it was wedged right between them in the process. You then began to twist and pulled at the gap, hearing as the hinges on the creaked and turn before a loud snapping sound echoed out followed by the door slowly opening. You looked inside the room, which was dark with tiny lights barely illuminating it, with you slowly moving inside of the room, looking at the roof before looking from side to side before shutting the door behind your hearing as the humming of the energy got louder and louder.
You looked around the room which mostly consisted of wires and pipping with thin corridors between them, the corridors being so thin you could barely fit inside of them. This meant you had to walk with your body at a 35 degree, the end of the crowbar scraping against the sides of the metal, making you cringe with each metallic scratch that echoed out into the dark hallways. As you walked you made sure to be aware of any sounds, any lights, anything that could indicate that something could be inside of the room with you, making sure to stop every once and a while to be extra sure that nothing was coming, with you being able to hear something for a couple of seconds when you stopped.
The sound was what could be best described as a prosthetic leg hitting the ground and bending slightly with you stopping and pressing your foot down onto the ground in the process. You couldn’t hear the sound again, starting to take a few steps against the ground before stopping again, the sound of the prosthetics creaking being further away now in the process. At this point, you soon realised that whatever was with you couldn’t actually see where you were going, only being able to detect sounds, so you hit your crowbar against the metal walls to test this theory, the slightly loud clunks echoing out of the walls as you heard something behind you.
You turned around to see what it was, the creature scampering away deep into the darkness as you did so, with you now knowing for sure that something was coming after you although you didn’t know what. You began to gently and slowly walk away from the spot you were in, the footsteps seemingly enough to not get the creature to come after you before you felt the crowbar touch the wall, stopping you yet again. This time you didn’t know what to do with yourself, knowing that the metal would scrape across the crowbar and make a hell of a lot of noise, deciding to just take the thing head-on and scrap the crowbar across the metal, an ear-shattering noise echoing out in the process.
You heard as the prosthetics began to move as you remained in place, realizing that you would have to fight whatever this thing was in order to get out of this place and destroy the core, razing the crowbar about your head in the process. You were waiting to see what direction the creature was going to come from, looking to the left and then the right before turning around, the prosthetic sounds coming from all around you. Eventually, you started to hear as one was coming up behind you, with you thronging around on your feet and seeing a blur of flesh run towards you, trying to hit it before being knocked onto the ground, the crowbar being flicked across the ground as you looked up at what had been stalking you.
The creature was one of those horrific fusions of flesh and metal that you had thought about beforehand, the first place that you looked up to when seeing the thing over you was its face. The face appeared to be a woman with a pair of thick lips and no nose, the eyes and the rest of the face being covered up by a large metal plate, the eyeholes being black with two metal slits coming out of them. The torso was extremely skinny, the ribs being visible with a pair of petite breasts hanging out of it, one of the breasts having a blue orb placed right under it. The creature had arms and legs but the hands and feet were stumps, replaced with taped on hooks for the hands and having prosthetic running legs drilled into the where the feet would be, the creature's legs standing over you and stabbing into the ground.
You tried to wiggle your way out from underneath her only to have one of the prosthetics hit into your legs, with it not being enough to injure you but enough so that you got the point of what to do. You watched as the creature looked at you with her empty eyeholes, her head twitching as drool fell from her lips, with you noticing that it couldn’t eat you because it didn’t have any teeth, meaning that it could only eat liquids. You were so focused on this minut detail that you couldn't see the fact that she was raising one of her claws out to you, with you shielding your face as the metal claw fell down from above you.
Shockingly, instead of feeling the sensation of blood oozing out of your chest due to sharp metal you instead feel the pleasant cooling of your skin which made you uncover your eyes. The creature had begun to slash at your close, the metal claws pushing against your clothes and ripping them to pieces within a minute. She then moved herself down to your crotch region, the metal claws digging into your underwear and trousers and ripping them in two, the feeling of your cock having more and more air rushing towards you as she cut away at your clothes, eventually getting to the point where your cock sprung out through the strips of fabric.
The creature seemed to observe your cock for a second, her head twitching and moving rapidly as her claws dug into the metal beside you, being clear to make sure that it didn’t rip your flesh to pieces. The creature moved it’s lips up to the tip of your cock and wrapped them around it for a brief moment before it decided to lick the tip until a bit of pre came out of it, the pre dripping onto her tongue as she pulled away. She seemed to process the tastes of your pre, moving away from you by a couple of tiny steps before moving back onto you, the woman’s head twisting backwards as she puckered her lips, slamming her face down onto your cock and making you moan as it moved between her lips.
You moaned as you felt yourself being shoved inside of her throat, the throat clenching and pressing against your cock and making her own as you grabbed a hold of her claws. She went down to your base and let the pre drip down into her gullet, her tongue licking and pressing onto your balls before she moved up, giving you a good look at her metal face in the process. The creature was moving up your cock until she got to the tip, holding it there for a few seconds to lick it before slamming down onto your hips again with all the grace of a train, her head hitting against your abdomen and the metal rubbing against your skin.
She bobbed up and down your cock, with you feeling as the lips hit against your cock whilst the balls hitting against the bottom of her chin, her claws digging into your hands slightly as her prosthetic legs digging into the ground. The sound of gargling began to echo out as she grew more and more hungry, her head beginning to go faster against your hips as spit drooled against your balls. One of your hands shot off her claws and onto her shoulder, digging your fingers into her flesh whilst she facefucked herself on your penis, the creature seemingly not really caring about what was happening to her as she tried to get her meal from you.
The sounds of gurgling and scratching echoed out from the thin area you were in, the sounds of your moans coming out from clenched teeth whilst hers came out of her plump lips. At some point the pleasure got a bit too much for you, your body responds to this by thrusting your cock inside of her, the precum smearing across the sides of her throat as she pulled back slightly. Her arms slowly began to coil her arms around your thighs, the metal hooks pressing down against the flesh in the process, grazing the undersides of your thighs somewhat as she licked and gargled on your cock, drool flowing out of the sides of her face in the process.
She then began to go even faster than beforehand, gargling and choking on your cock as pre oozed out of your cock, the throat being covered in your ore by the time she was finished, with you feeling as her metal claws moved down your thighs in the process. You noticed that her pussy was drooling as she sucked on your cock, her hips thrusting slightly as she sucked, her metal legs pressing and digging into the ground as you thrusted up into her mouth, causing you and her to be in a constant state of pleasure as the warmth of her insides fused with the cold air of the facility.
You then felt as your cock began to throb inside of her throat, the woman’s muscles pushing up against your cock when it pressed against them in a swallowing motion, making you moan out even more as she impaled herself on your member. Her tongue was twitching and slamming underneath your cock, the wet organ pressing and pushing up against your cock and then your balls depending on where she moved down. You could feel as the cold metal hit and pressed onto your body, the cooling sensation rubbing up onto your skin and causing you to relax as the pressure in your cock kept building and building with the main goal of having it explode in her mouth.
Every ally all the pressure and the stimuli got too much for you, with you grabbing her hooks and pulling them back as you filled her throat up with cum, feeling as the first couple shots pushed out of your cock and deep inside of her, the woman swallowing them down eagerly. You could feel as shot after shot of thick cum escaped your cock and slowly fed the creature with your juices, the woman seemingly sucking out every drop of cum as her sucking continued. Eventually, your orgasm either came to an end or she had run out of cum to suck out of your balls as the last couple shots pushed out onto your lover’s tongue, the final swallow being heard by you as she rested on your cock.
After about a minute or so of the woman resting against your hips she began to push off your cock, the woman pulling her head right back and letting your cock drop onto the ground, the combination of spit and drool dripping off your cock as you laid on the ground. You could feel as the woman peeled away from you, the creature being a bit groggy did to the lack of oxygen and that her stomach was filled, with the woman eventually turning around and walking away in her prosthetics. You rested yourself onto the ground relaxing for a moment before getting up again, taking a couple of steps before you heard a set of prosthetic legs again. Then you heard another set of legs. And another.
Looks like the mission might go slower than planned.
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