By the beach (Cleo/bug robot)

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Despite everything that had happened, planet earth had managed to survive even in the extremely damaged state it was in now, the fact that the planet could sustain life despite being battered by solar flares was nothing short of a miracle. Despite all of this the planet was still a desert, the surface barren of any semblance of plant life as humanity had congealed itself in a way that meant extinction was more likely, even building robots to help out with the matter since everyone needed any help they could get. Now you had been sent out into the desert to look for a person known as a clocksmith, a person who modifies the machines to make it so they were able to modify themselves, breaking the law. It had been a rather long journey, mostly consisting of you looking around the world that came before, eventually coming across a brothel that seemed to be more intact than most buildings of the old world. Eventually you found yourself entering inside which was where you met your first companion who was a sex robot known as Cleo.

You and her would talk briefly before she would align with you, deciding that  working together was you and hers best bet for survival with you even attempting to try out a self repair chip on the woman. This went wrong when a series of assassins came after you, seemingly determined to stop you from using the chip no matter what with you eventually dispatching them and going about your day, moving deeper into the desert. As you kept walking you seemed to run into more opponents who were easily defeated and eventually you came across a small settlement, one placed out of the way of most human activity. This settlement had turned out to have been created by robots who expressed their desire to you that they would like to build their own machine but could only do it with the chip provided.

With much hesitation you provided the chip and with that they went to work, creating their own machine that you could describe as a robotic spider,  one that was rather intelligent despite its look. After that you wandered further, walking across the desert until you found the edge of your world, the cream of the desert contrasting with the brilliant blue that made up the ocean, a vast excess of life around a dead world. After that you decided that you may as well call this place your home,  with you, Cleo and the spider robot all building a makeshift house and in general just chilling out other than food runs. Now you were leaning against one of the scrap metal walls, staring at the sun that had long since oppressed you, the heat coming up from the sand that laid underneath your boots.

You admired the silence for a moment, knowing that this was one of the few times that you had gotten an hour or so to yourself since you had been living by the sea, most of your time going to the house and ensuring you had enough food to live. Your companions were currently wandering around the coastline by themselves, ensuring that they picked up anything you could use to fix up any holes in the shelter if it happened to get damaged at any point. Either way you appreciated the things that you didn’t even know existed a couple months ago, the smell of salt hitting against your face as you stared at the blue expanse. From there you stretched your legs, letting out a grunt as you decided that you should get on with sustaining the settlement, walking away from the wall and towards the pile of scrap you had accumulated.

As you walked you looked over to the other side of the horizon, seeing as the sun overhang a golden desert, the heat causing a mirage effect which distorted what you could see in the distance. Your eyes eventually centred to the middle of the horizon, seeing a pair of figures that you assumed to be Cleo and the machine through the way their figures had looked alone, a slight smile moving across your face as you moved over to the scrap heap. Your hands reached down to the metal, clutching a hold of a smaller piece of scrap, one that had been rusted around the edges but overall was still of somewhat high quality. You placed it to one side as you took out another chunk of metal, this one being even more rusted then the last to the point it was useless and as such placed into a pile to discard.

You’d continue this for a while, placing metal onto one side or the other as you glanced over to see the silhouettes come closer and closer, being able to make out more details by the moment. You could tell that the machines had managed to grab themselves quite the haul of scrap by the way both of them walked with you figuring that even robotic limbs became encumbered in time as you sorted out more scrap. You’d eventually find yourself lost in your work, acting almost like a machine yourself as you placed rusted scrap to one side and better quality scrap on the other until you were interrupted with a large slam. You’d snap out of your haze, looking up to see a second pile of scrap next to your own before the woman and the spider came into view, your eyes darting between them.

Eventually your eyes settled on Cleo, your eyes moving up to her head to see a simulacrum of a human face, the painted on makeup that covered her face and the somewhat human eyes giving her a somewhat uncanny look to her. The rest of the woman’s body was a mixture of human and robotic traits, her chest being in the shape of a woman despite being a plastic shell whilst her joints were connected to her main body through silver mechanical joints, light reflecting off them. The woman’s stomach was non-existent, the angular metal that made up her torso causing a huge hole to appear in its place, your eyes slowly finding themselves moving over to her hands. Despite seeming human-like they were still not entirely human, lacking the varying forms of rotation that you had as well as being comprised mostly of plastic, much like most of her more humanoid parts. Your eyes moved down to her legs, seeing the large metal prisms that made up her thighs before drifting down her legs to see her more plastic legs as your eyes moved over to the bug.

The first place that you looked was the insectoid head of which was entirely inhuman, instead being a rectangular box-like shape with four eyes, two of them placed in the middle and two strewn across the leftmost side of her head. Your eyes looked down it’s neck of which was composed entirely of varying wires that moved down into its large central body which itself was buried underneath a layer of jagged metal, much like some kind of exoskeleton that no doubt existed to protect the battery that laid inside. The creature was standing on six limbs, the larger four of those limbs jutting out of the sides of her body before pushing down into the ground, a set of brass toes resting on the ground, connected to the leg by a few springs and sockets. The two limbs that protruded from the front of the machine's body were more human-like, having more fingers as well as having a copper plate around the joint to protect it. “Seems like you’ve been pretty busy.” Said Cleo, looming over you somewhat as you got up to speak to her, throwing a bit of metal onto one of the piles.

“Same to you.” You said as you glanced over at the pile of scrap before looking into her plastic eyes with you swearing you could see something bubbling within them as she went to speak.

“Say, why don’t you go inside and relax?” She Said as she moved over to your back and began to massage it somewhat, the woman’s plastic fingers feeling surprisingly good against your tense back muscles. “Besides, me and the bug have something we want to show you.” She said as you wondered what she was going to show off.

“Sure, I might as well.” You said as you got up off the ground, the woman letting go of your back and watching as you would walk away back to your hut, the woman looking back at the other robot and giving her a nod. You’d hear the sounds of them moving as you moved inside, the relatively cool shadow hitting you as you’d look around, staring at the chair that you had managed to salvage and the table that you had built out of scrap beside it. There were two doors to the left of you, one of them being to the pantry of which had been dug into the ground somewhat to keep it cool. The other was to your bedroom, your focus being snapped when you watched as Cleo walked beside you and to the door, grabbing a hold of the makeshift doorknob before she spoke.

“Come on, we’ll show you in here.” She said as she and the bug would walk inside, a second or so of confusion kept you still before you moved to follow them to the bedroom,your eyes widening at what you saw inside. Cleo had laid herself onto the bed, the woman’s legs resting apart so that you could see her robotic pussy whilst the bug was laying on top of her doing the same thing although her pussy was much less human-like then Cleo’s. “Surprise!” She Said, the woman’s robotic voice doing its best to display joy as she went to explain. “We’ve seen you’ve been working so hard lately with the house so we’ve decided that you deserved something special.” She explained, the bug woman motioning to her pussy somewhat before Cleo would speak again.

“Come on handsome, why don’t you take your trousers  off and get started?” Cleo asked as you proceeded to move your hand to your belt, slipping it off and throwing it down to the ground before you moved to take your trousers off. You could feel as your member would start hardening inside of its fabric bounds, straining them before you took them off as well, letting your cock bounce out of them as you began to wander towards the machines. You’d move your hands upwards to grab a hold of the bug's legs, wrapping your fingers around them and feeling the coldness of the metal against your hands. You’d stare down for a moment before you moved your hips backwards, staring down at the more humanoid robots pussy before you slammed yourself inside of her.

You’d hear as she’d let out a moan into the air, the woman’s hands reaching on top of the bug creature and grabbing ahold of it to keep both her and the insectoid secure as you pushed deeper inside of her. You hilted inside of the woman quickly, feeling as the synthetic inner walls rubbed against your cock as you pulled out, moving inch by inch until you finally fell out of her pussy. With that you then moved your cock over to the other woman’s pussy, feeling as it would shiver somewhat when you placed your cock against it before you slammed inside, moaning as you would do so. You could feel that she was tighter, perhaps due to her size then anything else, the woman’s clenching rapidly before you’d pull out and slam yourself back inside if Cleo again.

You’d repeat the process several times over, slamming into one before pulling out and ramming into the other, hearing a chorus of moans and gasps echoing out into the air as you’d thrust against them. Each cycle was faster than the last, eventually getting to the point where you were constantly alternating between the both of them, feeling the contrast of their insides as you’d keep the bug clutched firmly in your hands. Cleo seemed to take notice of this, glancing up at you briefly before moving her legs so she’d wind them around your hips, pushing you closer against her as if to challenge you to thrust faster. You would accept said challenge, slowly down for a moment before you pulled out of the bug and pushed yourself into Cleo, starting to speed up a moment later.

A few moments later and you were thrusting at full speed inside of her, your hips bouncing off the pair of hips that were in front of you, the bugs pussy hitting against your waist and adding to the lewd cacophony that came from them both. You could feel as Cleo's inner walls started to work your member, clenching against your cock, slowly finding each of your most sensitive areas and targeting them. You’d also feel as if her pussy clung to your cock whenever you pulled backwards as if to try and stop you from leaving, something that you knew she wasn’t quite strong enough to do as your attention turned to the bug. You pulled out of the more humanoid woman’s pussy, feeling the air brush against your cock as you thrust up into the insect, hearing electrical chittering escape through the air.

You’d start to speed up rapidly, the insect's tight hole meaning that you could feel her inner walls clenching even more intensely then when you were inside Cleo although she seemed to lack the sex-bots technique, instead clenching at random. As you thrusted you moved your hands over to the top of the insect, feeling the roughness of the metal in your hands as you’d force her down onto her stomach, her legs flicking up into the air before relaxing. You looked down to see their pussies were stacked on top of each other, a smile moving across  your face as you pulled away from the insect and reoriented so your cock was pushed between the two of them. You waited for a moment, letting anticipation simmer in the air before starting to thrust against their pussies once again. 

Instead of going from one woman to the other you’d simply let it happen at random, sometimes pushing into Cleo, sometimes into the insect and sometimes thrusting through the middle of them. As such you could never quite get used to the feeling of your cock being assaulted by their inner walls, the tightness of what was around your member constantly changing as you heard a mixture of moans and beeps escaping across the air. “Oh yeah, just keep giving it to me, Anon!” Cleo shouted in the air as you kept thrusting, going as fast as you could as your hips pushed against the metal and plastic that made up their hips. Eventually it would get to the point where you were thrusting so quickly that you see your hips blurring somewhat, their bodies shifting forward with each thrust.

After a minute or so you’d feel as your cock began to throb between the two women, pushing against their inner walls which would push back with equally ruthless effect, wanting you to cum inside of them. You’d then feel as a pressure appeared at the tip of your cock, balling against itself somewhat as you kept thrusting, growing more intense by the moment as it would start to travel down your member. Your member would soon be consumed by the feeling, the pressure slowly getting to the point where it had become intolerable for you, your fingers scratching and their metal frames. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore, thrusting a couple more times before you started to cum, feeling as Cleo's legs would clench against your back to make sure you didn’t pull away, not that you even wanted too at this point.

The first couple of ropes sprayed out of your cock and against her twin lips, coating them with your cum before your member slammed inside of Cleo, her moans echoing across the room as her inner walls tightened. You’d feel as more and more ropes sprayed out as they went about covering her inner walls, her legs shaking as you’d feel your orgasm suddenly reach its peak, a massive rope spraying out your cock and into her. You pulled out and moved to the bug, slamming yourself inside of her and letting the rest of the peak ropes cover her insides, pushing into her deepest reaches. After that your orgasm came to an end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before you suddenly stopped, feeling the last couple of drops fall down into her pussy all the while.

You’d pull out for a moment before you turned around and laid down on the bed, hearing the sound of the bed creek as Cleo would look over to you, sweat dripping down your skin before she would speak. “Well, that was amazing, wasn’t it? Now, let’s relax for a bit, there’s always tomorrow.” She said as you went to respond before you figured that you were better off agreeing, feeling as if the insectoid robot would move between the two of you. You reached down and pet the insectoid affectionately as you figured that this was the closest thing you could get to having a paradise on Earth, the sun simmering as the sounds of the ocean filled your eager, exhausted ears.