Stitches Part 2(Nine Stitchpunks)

 You had been stuck within the the ruins of what once was a clocktower for a couple of days now so it when you had got the chance to go about walking around the wasteland you’d certainly take it even if there wasn’t much to look at other then a sunless sky and various ruined buildings that had been destroyed by the machine. Of course, if the machines had their way with you then you would had been killed long ago, a artillery round being shoved right into your chest and your body blown to pieces, but your mother kept you out of harm's way, keeping you hidden from the mechanical beasts that she had helped create before she would sacrifice her life  creating those who would go about stopping it. With that she would create the Stitchpunks, rag dolls built out of burlap and metal who had been given life by infusing them with a human soul, given them life which allowed the majority of the nine dolls to create a community for themselves even if the third, fourth and seventh dolls didn’t seem to be a part of it.

You had befriended all the dolls when you had discovered Nine in your mother’s lab, the woman being shocked by your existence as she was about you, you and Nine walking around the wasteland for a while until you found the other Stitchpunks. From there you’d stay with them for a couple days before you moved into one of the back rooms on the building and started to jerk off where they would find you, deciding that they might as well help the last human on planet Earth. They did a excellent job at it and they would continue to do a excellent job at it, rubbing against your cock with their hands and bodies as they would stare up at you with their beady and metallic eyes but you, unfortunately, had a issue that they did not and that was that you needed to eat food.

So, after a few days and the pile of tin cans growing larger and larger , you decided that you needed to go out and get some food, asking a couple of the Stitchpunks to help you out with the entire thing as you’d do so. Most of them didn’t want to go, thinking of it either as a waste of time or being too timid to go out and find anything and as such you got stuck with nine and five, both of which were currently walking through the wasteland with you now, the smell of rust and metal filling the air since you were currently walking through a ruined factory. You looked down at the women and their patchwork bodies, seeing that they would roam around the area and proceeded to grab ahold of several bits of metal, observing them for several moments as you’d swear you’d hear the sound of something moving,something motorized of which you assumed it just be one of the machines.

You looked down to see that Five had heard it too although she seemed to be much,much more worried about the source of the noise as she would grab hold of your leg and would start tugging away at your leg. “Right, we need to get out of here now! Nine, we need to hide!” She shouted, looking more and more nervous by the moment as Nine would look at her just as confused as you would.

“Why did we need to run? What have you found?” Nine asked, seeming rather confused before you’d hear a mechanical roar echoed out across the air again, the women turning to face the noise as they’d do so. That’s when you saw a single red light in the darkness, the light staring back at you, a single red light staring back at you as you’d all back away from whatever the hell this thing was, the sound of motors whirring out across the air filling the building with a dark ambience as he would do so. “I take it that’s what you’re wanting us to run from?” She asked as Five would simply nod back at them as the body that the red light belonged too would jump from its perch and into the light as you’d back away as you’d stare down at the beast of metal and fabric.

The first place that you looked was the head which seemed to be a cats skull, mounted on a metal frame with wire jammed inside of the skull, the cat having another eye rammed inside of its skull despite the fact that it clearly didn’t work, wires running down her neck due to the speaker jammed into her mouth before your eyes moved to the chest. The top of the cat beast was built out of rusted metal, most of it having been welded together with nails rammed and into the top of the back to act as spikes, a blade jammed into her chest that had been stuck together with metal wire, winding spirals of metal moving downwards and to her crotch of which was a single spike as well as what seemed to be fleshlight that was kept on with rusted metal. The woman’s arms and legs were as slapdash as the rest of her body, the arms and legs being stick-like and made out of various joints, the hands and legs of the beast being tipped with sharp claws as she did so.

The cat seemed to scan its prey for several moments before it would stare directly at nine letting out a growl as it would quickly run towards her as you decided that you needed to act, swinging your leg backwards as you did so. You’d then felt as your foot would proceed to slam into the chest blade, flinging the cat beast across the air and into the floor, its limbs flailing around the place before the beast got up, letting out another growl into the air as she would then start running towards you. With that you’d swing your foot backwards, getting ready to hit the woman again before you’d suddenly see  as a figure would fly through the air before the feet rammed against the beast's head, your eyes looking down to see that there was another Stitchpunk standing in front of you.

The first place that you looked was the woman's head which seemed to be somewhat plain with head being covered with a bird’s skull that was being used as a helmet, your eyes looking down at the humanoid woman to see that she had seemingly burnt in several ways with lines going across her body. The woman’s body was covered in sown up lines around theses burnt marks, the woman jumping backwards as she would do so, your eyes looking at the rusted hands and feet that she had on her, the woman’s ankles having been drilled into her legs as you looked at her blade, seeing that she had made herself a makeshift spear, the knife fused with what you assumed with a scalpel as she would beckoning the cat towards her. You’d also see that the woman had a clothing pin covering her heart as well as a metal shield that was strapped to her arm with a couple bits of fabric keeping it attached to her arm.

The cat beast seemed to be getting gradually more and more annoyed at the variety of people that had arrived to take over its hunting grounds, letting out a growl at the woman as she started running towards the Stitchpunk. The cat would do the same, attempting to move from side to side to try and duke the woman before she proceeded to jump upwards into the air and jumped on the cats head, clutching ahold of the cat and moving the scalpel downwards and starting to cut away at the wires on the throat. The knife cut deeper and deeper as the cat would flails around would try and kill the cat, eventually managing to cut away at the wires before the cat would suddenly fall to the ground, twitching slightly as the red light would turn off, the Stitchpunk falling backwards on the skull as she did so, silence echoing out across the air as she did so.

“Seven? Is that you?” Asked Five, the woman looking around before she would go to speak to you, Nine also stepped out from their hiding place as you’d look at the now limp robotic corpse that was now on the floor.

“It certainly is. Seems you’ve got a couple of new companions, haven’t you?” She said, pointing the blade both at you and nine before Five spoke up again.

“Yes, it seems we have. Seven, this is Nine and that is Anon. Supposedly he may very well be the last human on earth.” She explained to the lost Stitchpunk, the woman glancing up and down your body as she did so.

“I can tell. Now, what else has happened since I left? Is one still a tremendous asshole?” She asked as you’d move your eye over to her back end, tracing your eyes across her body as you’d do so, smiling as you gazed upon it. You’d feel as arousal started to push across your body, the feeling of warmth pushing across your veins  as you’d shift around in the air as you felt your trousers get tighter and tighter as you’d get harder within them, much to your annoyance as you’d try and keep it suppressed. This didn’t work and as such you kept going trying to get rid of that bulge inside of your trousers which had become noticeable at this point but nothing seemed to work, Seven and Five not noticing that you were getting aroused but it seems that Nine really did, Smiling as she went to speak.

“Seems like Anon has taken a liking to you, Seven.” She said, tapping Seven on the shoulder as she turned around to see the bulge in your trousers, her eyes widening somewhat as it seemed to realize what was going to happen to you.

“It certainly does and he can’t go around with that inside of his trousers, can he? Especially if one of those arrives again.” She said as she would stare at your bulge, the woman threading her blade into her back as she did so. “Take off your trousers, Anon,let’s get this out the way now, shall we?” She asked, the two other Stitchpunks agreeing with her as you’d get done on the floor, the dolls approaching your legs as you undid your trousers before dragging them to your feel as you would do so. With that you’d wait for a couple seconds before you proceeded to grab ahold of your underwear and you’d go about tugging them down your body, feeling the fabric grind against your legs before your cock would bounce out for all the Stitchpunks to stare at.

You’d watch as all of them, especially Seven, would take a long look at your member as if they were planning what each one of them would do before they started to surround your cock somewhat in the process. They’d stare deeply at your member for several moments, their mouths salivating from the thought of licking and lapping away at it, the eye staring back at you as they would each find a place on your member, Nine moving towards your tip, Seven heading to the middle and five being at your base. After a few seconds Nine would descend upon your cock first, her sown mouth impacting with your cockhead as Five soon joined her in lapping away at your base before Five would hesitant start to lick and lap away at your member, groaning as she did so.

With that the event had begun, a couple of groans echoing out across the air as they would start licking away at your member,the tongue tongues drifting across your skin and veins with you noticing that the three of them had different techniques in doing it. Nine would lap away at the tip of your member, the woman’s tongue strokes being quick and akin to how a cat would lap up milk whilst Five would kiss your base somewhat, doing as well as she could for a being that didn’t really have lips to start with. Seven would take a different approach then her partners would do, her tongue work being haphazard and lazy although you could tell that it was more out of inexperience, the woman looking back at you to see if she was doing it all right or not as she did so.

That was when you felt like there was something missing and that was the fact that you wanted to be inside something, looking around before you saw the cat's body by the side of you, the fleshlight looking more and more appetizing in the process. Eventually you decided that a cat was fine too and reached out and grabbed ahold of the cat, taking the leg and dragging it down towards you before taking it in your hand, raising the hole above your cockhead as you would do so. After a few moments of consideration and waiting for the Stitchpunks to move out of the way, you’d proceed to slam the plastic pussy onto your member, letting out a gasp as you’d do so, the dolls watching in shock as you finally felt a nice hole wrapped around your member for you to enjoy.

You’d groan out into the air as you felt the hole around your member, the hole being surprisingly clean and tight given the cat beast was walking around the wasteland for god knows how long, your hands gripping it eagerly as you did so. You kept moving her up and down your member quickly, not lingering around the tip or the base of your member, feeling as the latex insides rubbed across your member and the base of your cock, letting out a groan into the air as she would do so. You’d hear the sound of clittering and clanking moving across the air, the sound of the metal joints haphazardly slapping together echoing out across the air as you looked down at your balls to see that the Stitchpunks had started to crowd around them, clearly eager for their next fix.

With that you’d proceed to start feeling as their hands starting to grope and rub against your balls, the women starting to massage your balls as they’d watch you pump your cock with the fleshlight cat. You’d also feel as a couple mouths starting to kiss and lick away at them, the warm and wet tongues rubbing against your member as they would do so with you noticing that seven would really get into the feeling of lapping away at your balls, the drool starting to drip down from your balls as she did so. Seven had to make move her helmet upwards to make sure that she didn’t poke it with the beak which meant that you could see that her eyes were staring back at you, the metal eyes seemingly hyper focused on your member which only gave you the urge to start using the pocketpussy even faster then before.

With that you moved your other hand upwards, clutching ahold of the metal frame and clutching ahold of it, feeling as the rust would start scraping against your fingers, dripping across your skin as you would do so. You’d feel as the hole would start distending from her plastic shielding somewhat,pulling away from your member , the latex sticking to your cock and forcefully stretching away from your plastic before sliding back up in such a fast way that it pulls up your member and across your veins, causing you to groan. You’d feel as the fleshlight would hit against your waist, the sound of wet lapping echoing out across the air as fluids would start dripping down your member and onto the three women, covering their hands in several fluids as they would do it.

That was when you felt yourself starting to throb inside of her inner walls, pushing against the plastic of which you’d clench the metal cat to make it seem like it was clenching back against your body as you did so. You’d feel as pressure would start pushing against the tip of your member, feeling as the pressure would start tapping and tapping against the tip of your member until the pressure started to drift down your member, going further and further down your member until it completely consumed it. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and proceeded to start cumming inside of the cat machines fleshlight, the feeling of ropes escaping out of your member and deep inside her, the Stitchpunks feeling the clenching around your balls as they would do so.

Ropes started to spray inside of her, covering her insides as you’d feel more and more cum escaped from your member, the ropes growing larger and more intense by the moment, much to your delight. The volleys of cum that shot out of your member would keep growing before they would reach their peak, a massive amount of cum escaping your cock and pushing into her deepest reaches as you would do so, a groan echoing out across the air before your back hit against the metal. Eventually your orgasm would proceed to start coming to a end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller by the moment until they would stop in its entirety, letting out a gasp as she would do so before you’d pull the cat from your member,letting out a growl as she did so.

You’d rest there for several moments, the sound of metal creaking under you before you’d hear the sound of the creeping grow louder and louder, grabbing your trousers and pulling them up as you’d get up, the dolls staring at the wall as you did so. With that you’d proceed to see there was a red light staring back up at you, the  light shining through the metal before you’d watch it begin to rise up, the thing that was rising up being a mess of metal and rust, a red light shining right at you as she did so. “It’s the fabrication machine, run!” Seven shouted and, given that you had no idea what the hell to deal with it, you decided to run away, hearing the sounds of the claws clenching and snapping at the edge of the air as you ran before you threw the cat right back at it.

The cats corpse bouncing across the floor and towards the robot, hitting it right in the eye before you managed to get out of the factory, the robot seeming not to come after you but that didn’t stop you from running and, as you ran, you had started to wonder what the hell you had just ran from and why you had to run so fast. Either way, given the red eyes, you imagined that the cat had something to do with it and, given the Stitchpunk seemed to scared by it, it must have been responsible for all of this but, now that you had gone about cumming inside of her, you figured that she very well May hold a grudge now. 

I suppose you’d be finding out soon enough.