Flesh and metal (Sarge And Strong)

 Another long day had come to pass in the wasteland and you had just done another favour for a couple friends of yours, your hands aching somewhat from what you’d been doing. You had got used to the pain by now, the constant strain of the wasteland making it so that you got hurt near constantly, let alone the fact that half the residents were trying to kill you at any given time. However you had made plenty of allies, being a high ranking member of the militiamen and a reasonable human being meant that you managed to net a lot of people to your side which was who you had done this favour for. This time the favour was for Kelo, a assaultron turned shopkeeper who wanted you to hunt down some super mutants in the area with you deciding to enlist a super mutant named Strong to help with that. After a hour of so of looking for the gang you’d eventually find them with Strong going in and bashing in some skulls and you shooting any that hadn’t been crushed with you eventually receiving some armour to use as proof and walking back to the city where Kelo lived.

You walked into goodneighbor, humming as you walked across the streets, seeing as people looked at you suspiciously,no doubt wondering if you were a synth. You would move your hand over to your handgun, wrapping your fingers around the handle just in case anyone tried to stop him, the gun acting as a warning enough as people would stop staring at you as soon as you showed it off with Strong grunting at people to keep them from staring at her . You’d look into the distance to see a sign, yellow and rusted, the words “Kill or be killed” being written in yellow text, a smile moving across your face as you got closer to the shop, placing her gun back into its holster. Eventually you would reach the doorway, hearing the hum of Kelos mechanical joints moving around as you entered, her head instantly moving upwards and locking onto you, the woman’s red eye focusing on your face.

“Ah, Anon. I assume that you’ve completed the job?” She asked as you took the armour plate off your back, letting it hit the table with a large thump.

“As complete as It can be. The only things that those freaks will be disturbing now are maggots.” You said, tapping the metal before she picked it up, examining it for several moments as she spoke.

“Wonderful.” She Said as she tossed the armour over her shoulder, deeming it an acceptable token of achievement. “Now, for your reward.” She Said, moving her claws under the table and pulling out a bag of caps that was promptly thrown onto the counter as well as a piece of rolled up paper, looking somewhat worn as you slowly took it out of her claw.

“What’s this then?” You asked, fiddling with the paper in your hand without opening it.

“Well, we’ve been hearing you’ve been adding machines to that meringue of yours and we’ve given you something to help...keep them in line.” She Said, swinging her clawed arm across the air as you opened up the paper to see that it was the schematics for a orifice, the robotic woman paying attention to your face as you would open it. “You like it?” She asked, the woman's voice somewhat monotone.

“Well, I’m very excited to try it out.” You responded, the robot seeming to look at you in a almost teasing way with you imagining a smirk on her face as she stared. “I’ll be on my way, Kelo. See you around.” You said, the woman waving back as you walked away and out of goodneighbor, wondering what you were going to possibly install the orifice into. After a few minutes of wandering around the desert and thinking you came up with an idea, thinking back to the castle that you had liberated from beasts not so long ago. You knew there was a robot there, they called it Sarge, and it was originally the defence against the Mirelurks before the base was overrun, the machine now in a rotting state from years of being attacked by mutated beasts and water damage.

With your choice made you placed the piece of paper in your pocket before you started walking towards the castle, knowing it would be a long walk but it would be worth it in the end. You felt as the sand brushed against your body, the wind whistling away as you looked for any beasts or raiders coming to tear you apart. Thankfully there would be zero encounters that you could consider difficult with the only bullets that you fired being lodged deep inside of mole rat heads which were then promptly crushed by Strong, blood leaking into the sand and ceasing to be. You’d eventually hear the sounds of waves crashing against rocks, knowing that you were getting closer and closer to your destination as you’d turn and walk across the coast, watching as the blue eradicated waves hit against the rocks, eroding them away bit by bit.

Eventually you’d reach the castle, seeing that it was in the state of being repaired as a woman walked up to you, her hands being firmly inside of her pockets. “Oh, hey Anon, hey Strong. What are you doing there then?” She asked, Strong moving up to speak before you’d get a chance too.

“Anon wants to fix machine.” She said as bluntly as ever as Ronnie Shaw looked over to you, presumably wanting a more in depth explanation.

“Yeah, I want to go over and fix Sarge. A friend of mine gave me some modifications that I could try.” You explained, Ronnie perking up somewhat as you spoke.

“Thank god, I thought we were just going to keep that rustbucket around forever.” She said as she moved aside, pointing to the inside of the castle. “He’s on the left, in the backrooms of the castle. Good luck, Anon.” She Said, patting your shoulder before she walked away, leaving you to go inside. You’d walk inside of the building, Strong following behind as you moved through the hole, the smell of shellfish and saltwater moving across the air of which were remnants of what had occupied this place before. You eventually got to the back of the building when you saw the dead sentry bot, the stains of rust and salt covering the metal armour and several bullet holes littering the steel, most of which you caused,  as you decided to get to work on the  machine.

You would remove the armour from the machine as you would look at the ruined wires and circuit boards, glancing up and down it for several moments. From there you’d replace the circuit boards with brand new ones, soldering the wires on before slowly funneling new wires into the areas where the old wires were. When you got to the crotch of the woman you’d assemble the orifice, putting the pieces together as gently as you could before you moved the hole into the crotch department. From there you’d make a few modifications to the brain,making it so that the machine was now female instead of male as you slid the brain back in which was when you enlisted Strong to place the armour plating back on, finishing off the assembly of the machine.

“Right, ready to see if we got everything in the right place?” You asked, Strong looking at you and nodding as you walked to the back of the machine and flicked the on switch. You’d walk back next to Strong, knowing she was probably the only thing that could fight off the machine if it became hostile, as you’d hear the robot’s engines splutter to life. You’d hear as the joints ground against themselves after being stagnant for so long, the energy core slowly transferring the leftover power across the new wires. You’d eventually see some movement, the legs and arms moving and the weaponry briefly spinning, preparing itself for an attack before the head would finally move, staring right at you for several moments as Strong got ready to strike the machine.

“Sentrybot designation SARGE, ready for duty.”  The machine said in a very deep yet feminine voice,the head of the machine looking up at you as you started to analyse it. The machine had no facial features, instead having a grill with a bright red light shining behind it, your dues moving down to the bulky chestplate of the machine, admiring the word you and Strong had done in welding all the holes together. Your eyes then looked over to the arms to see the ball joints that held them together, your eyes then moving to the massive Gatling guns she had on each one, the guns having long since rusted but still being perfectly functional despite that. Your eyes then fell to her lower half, seeing the wet and fleshy orifice inbetween all of the wires and tubing that allowed the legs to fully function, a few metal bars keeping it all ratcheted together. The woman herself had three legs, two of them at the front and a smaller one at the back although all legs were still heavily armoured and thick, the tubing connections to the back ends of the legs, the woman’s feet being wheels of smaller wheels, the machine still staring at you as she waited for you to speak.

“Hello there, Sarge. Could you please state your operational guidelines?” You asked, the machine letting out a hum before she spoke again.

“My guidelines are : To protect the armoury of the minutemen, to serve general designation Anon and ensure that his weapon is maintained.” She explained, a smile moving over your face as you realised you coded her correctly.

“Excellent, shall we go about testing some of your new features then?” You said as you walked closer before you’d watch as Strong moved between you, the large woman letting out a grunt in the process.

“Strong notice that Anon has not been giving Strong Milk lately! Strong wants more milk, now!” She demanded as the robot looked at her and revved her gun a couple times.

“Stay away from the general. Consequences will be taken if you do not.” She said before you walked between them, attempting to defuse the conversation.

“Ladies, ladies! There’s no need to fight, is there! Why don’t we come up with a compromise and have a threesome? Then you both get what you want.” You said, the two women staring at one another before they looked back at you.

“Seems fair to strong.” The supermutant said as you turned your head to the robot, watching to hear her opinion on the matter.

“I will do as my general commands.” She explained as you smiled to yourself, happy about the circumstances of the arrangement.

“Excellent. Now, Sarge, go and spread those legs for me, I want to see if the hole works.” You said with the machine obeying your commands as you moved between her metal legs. You undid your trousers, forcing them to the ground along with your underwear as you’d look up and down her iron body, hearing as the machinery that would make her insides twisted and spun together.  Your hands grabbed ahold of the back of her waist, the coldness of the metal contrasting with the warmth of your legs as you moved your legs back, looking down at the hole to see that it was clenching at the air and dripping wet, indicating how ready she was for this. You’d move your hips back, Strong moving behind you as you’d waited for a moment but then you felt as the supermutants hands clutch your hips.

“Strong, what are you-“ you asked before you felt her ram your hips forwards, slamming your cock into her pussy, causing you to moan out into the air. You groaned as you felt his warm hole that was around your cock, clenching and pushing across your member at a rapid rate before you felt as Strong started to pull you backwards. She was doing it slowly and surprisingly gently for a woman of her size and temperament, pulling you out inch by inch as you felt the fluids start dripping down your cock and onto the floor. It would get to the point where she stopped pulling you out just before your tip fell out the robotic woman’s hole, Strong waiting for a couple of moments before she slammed you back into the machine, a moan coming from both you and Sarge.

She would repeat this process for several moments, moving you in and out of her pussy as her fingers dig into your sides, rubbing against your skin. The woman’s speed wasn’t consistent, going faster or slowly and examining your emotions as she would do so, trying her best to make sure that you were feeling as much pleasure as possible. You’d also feel as Sarge's hole would start to adapt, wrapping around your member, moving her inner walls against your member in an almost milking motion, going from tip to base. Your hands drifted across her body, your fingers slowly dragging down them and leaving stains on the metal as you heard Strong let out a grunt, seemingly aroused by the sight as she started to move her arms and, by extension, your hips faster.

You moaned out into the air as you felt her glide your hips across into the other woman’s metal and wires, the familiar brutality of the super mutant slowly coming back. The speed would make the hole spasm for several moments, clenching and pushing against your member before she would relax herself, letting the hole unflex for a brief moment as she got used to the speed. “Keep on thrusting him, designation Strong.” She would say as she would let out a few mechanical moans into the air, Strong letting out a grunt as she would obey the machine. Meanwhile you felt as your body was growing warmer and warmer, sweat dripping down from your skin as you let out a few groans into the air, looking between the supermutant behind you and the robot in front of you.

The super mutant would increase the speed of which you were moving your hips although she did it much more slowly than you expected her to do so.  Although you couldn’t help but feel like she was holding herself back with you feeling as her finger twitched and rubbed against your hips, the woman clearly was going to snap at some point. You’d feel as Sarge would move her own arms, moving them upwards and around your neck, slotting them around it with her guns almost locking together. The woman would shift her head somewhat, seemingly analysing Strong behind you before she turned her head to face you, with you  being able to tell it was a knowing look despite the lack of a face with you bracing yourself for one hell of a time as the woman’s  voice box would hiss to life.

“Go nuts, Designation Strong.” She explained as Strong would nod at her before she started moving your hips at an insane speed, causing you to moan out across the air. Your fingers dug into the metal, scratching against it as you’d feel the air flick against your skin due to the speed that she was driving you inside of the woman again. Meanwhile the machine woman’s cunt would start clenching at a much faster rate then she did beforehand, running and rubbing against every single inch of your member. The wet walls ground against your glands, pushed across your veins, making them flare up inside of her, filling her up just that bit more as you’d hear as her joints would tremor, the force of the thrusts making it so that she would have to root herself to the floor.

That was when you felt yourself starting to throb inside of her inner walls, pushing against them before the machine responded by clenching back. You’d also feel as the pressure would start to move down your cock, starting at your tip which was where it throbbed against the air before the pressure moved inch by inch across it, making your veins and glands flare up even more then beforehand. You’d feel yourself getting closer and closer with each thrust that she made, your hips being slammed into the metal at such a rate you could almost feel the bruises being planted into your skin. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and with that you started to cum, ropes spraying out of your cock and inside of her as Strong pushed you deep inside of her pussy.

You’d feel as the first couple of ropes sprayed out of your member, coating her inner walls with your cum as you’d feel her clench around you, making sure no cum could escape her. More and more ropes sprayed out of your member, the ropes growing thicker and more powerful by the moment until your orgasm would reach its peak. At that point a massive explosion of ropes sprayed out of your member, coating her walls and pushing into the deepest reaches of her holes, causing a moan to escape from her robotic body. After that your orgasm would come to a end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller by the moment before stopping in its entirety, the last couple of drops pushing against her inner walls as Strong would let go of your now sweaty hips. 

You’d stay upright for a couple of moments before you’d fall backwards, your cock coming clean out of her pussy, fluids spraying all over the place as you hit the ground with a thump. The two women would look at you and then look over at each other before Sarge would speak, the tone of her synthetic voice being almost playful. “You take his face, I want another go on his cock.” She explained in a rather inelegant manner, the woman slowly wheeling herself over the top of your cock as Strong shed her armour, exposing her muscular body to the ocean air. You’d watch as Sarge would angle her hips, letting her guns spin a couple times in eager anticipation about what was to come before she raised her legs upwards, the tunes growing tighter before she brought them down onto your member. 

You’d groan out again, your hands clutching against themselves as you felt her metal hips pin you to the ground for a brief moment, the wires adding some padding to the situation. After a few moments of keeping you to the ground, she’d start moving her hips upwards, the machinery in her joints groaning as she would slowly drive herself upwards. She’d reach your tip, her hydroids letting out a slight hiss before she’d let them drop, the legs falling limp and her hips ramming against your own, a groan escaping your mouth. You’d soon feel a shadow fall over your face, glancing up to see strong overhead as she would start to get into a crouching position, her legs dragging themselves  across the ground as her pussy got closer and closer to your head. 

Eventually her pussy would push against your face, her pussy lips pushing across your face as she would let out a sigh, clearly feeling rather relieved by the warmth against her face. You then felt as her pussy was starting to grind against your face, the fluids dripping down across it as you’d feel the other woman’s hips slamming you heavily into the floor. Each moan you made would push across Strongs lower lips with you feeling as the woman’s pussy would rub and grind across your face. You decided that you might as well give Strong what she wanted, moving your hands up and grasping ahold of her ass, feeling as the flesh would move against her fingers as you pushed your tongue against her pussy, starting to lap away at the dripping hole.

You’d hear her groan out above you before you’d feel the lips ground against your face, making sure to ride your nose and tongue somewhat. Meanwhile the metal woman that was riding your cock would also start going faster, the sound of the machines legs echoing out as she tried to go faster and faster against it, the woman’s hips now clashing with your own rapidly. The once cold metal would now be rapidly warmed up as well as the feeling that her hole was growing wetter and wetter, the inner walls clenching and rubbing across your cock much more rapidly. This would lead to a self sustaining cycle of pleasure, the pleasure from the woman riding you causing you to grope Strong which caused the super mutant to go even faster which made the robot go faster.

After a while you’d feel as though the immense speed that they were going would reach its peak, the speed of the woman's hips ramming against your crotch to the point that it was making your own hips bounce. The woman’s inner walls were clenching at such a rapid rate that you could feel as though every since of your cock being drenched in pleasure, your fingers scratching and rubbing against Strong skin, making no impact due to how hard her skin was. You’d feel as your tongue was getting plunged deep inside of her pussy, letting her fluids drip out across your tongue, the sounds of flesh ramming against flesh and a mechanical orifice spiralling  around your member with you hearing as the two women would moan out in pleasure although all in their own way.

That was when you felt yourself throb inside of that mechanical pussy again, the wet walls that were being rubbed against your member making it come along even faster. The pressure would return to your member and this would start building up more and more rapidly, cascading down your member and making you pant away into strong's pussy, the warm breath brushing against your crotch. You’d get closer and closer to cumming inside of her, the ropes  building up at the tip of your cock and begging to be released, each mechanical thrust only increasing the chance of you giving her a second load. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore, gasping out into the air as you’d cum inside of her, the woman’s hips falling like a fridge before she wrapped herself around your member again.

The ropes would come out of your cock faster and more intensely then the first one, a massive amount of ropes spraying across her insides as she’d let out a mechanical hiss. The ropes grew thicker and thicker, tunnelling even deeper inside of her then you had done before, getting to the point where you were shooting cum directly into the back of her pussy. Your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive amount of cum spraying out and being deposited deep inside of her, the backsplash covering up against the tip. With that the orgasm would come to an end, a few ropes being sprayed against their walls before it would eventually stop, your hands grip falling back down to the floor.

She’d pull herself off your member, your cock flopping out of her as Strong took notice, the robot driving away before you watch Strong move between your legs. “At last, Strong can have milk.” She said to herself as she would grasp ahold of your legs somewhat, her fingers rubbing and pushing against your flesh as you’d feel as her warm mouth moved above your member, her breathing pushing against it. You’d then watch as her head would fall down your member, her lips slowly dragging down them before you felt her tongue lapping away at you. She’d slowly clean your member, dragging herself down you inch by inch until she reached the base of your member, drool dripping across your balls for a while. As she would suck you clean you’d think about what you’d do next, recalling that there was this distress call that needed attending or you thought about giving Curie a brand new organ to pleasure you, Hell, you could maybe make Codsworth into a maid again.

You’ll just have to wait and see.