A stunning performance (Adelaide)

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You looked up at the sky, the sun burning brightly above the skin of a ruined America, the scarred plain that you stood on being entirely at the heats mercy now that the world had fallen apart. You were one of the lucky ones as you had managed to get into a vault before the bombs fell, waiting inside of a metal and concrete box for 25 years before you finally decided to step into the wasteland to see if anything else survived along with you. Unfortunately it seemed that no one else out there for you to find as the Appalachia seemed to have become overrun with machines and mutated wildlife, the only humanoids that you had seen being the scorched, human that have been reduced to snarling monsters by some sort of plague. You spent the first few days in the wasteland wandering around trying to find anyone nearby, failing and instead just spending time gathering resources. Before long you would settle down just a few miles away from the vault, managing to gather a fair amount of weaponry and a plentiful amount of food as you fended off the mole people that lurked underneath you.

You would spend a couple more weeks wandering around to see how Appalachia had changed while you were gone with it mostly being overgrown shrubbery and twisted monsters with the occasional Chinese robot also appearing. One of the most dangerous was the Assaultron, a machine built with a litany of weapons stuffed within their robotic frame, all of which were fully operational even after 25 years. The Assaultrons were built as the first line of defense against a Chinese invasion and as such they were usually owned by most of the businesses that surrounded you, painted in their colours. That was why you were more than interested when you saw one painted in red, white and black to resemble a showgirl especially since there were no casinos she could hail from.

You stalked the woman for several minutes, seeing if she would attack anything but she didn’t, instead talking to herself about trying to find herself some employment, seeming not aware that there would probably be no work. You eventually decided to confront the woman, walking over to her and watching as she would stop and turn her head to you, chipperly saying hello as you approached her which was unusual for an assaultron. The machine would then introduce herself as Adelaide and she told you that she was looking for somewhere to stay permanently as she was originally going to go to New York only to find out there was no New York. She had been funding her trip with autographs, one of which she offered to you as you made an offer that she could stay with you for a bit until she got what she needed.

She was thankful and happily accepted with you swearing there was a hint of flirtatiousness to her robotic voice as she walked back with you and from there everything had been going well between you and her. The machine was, obviously, very good when it came to physical tasks and she was always happy to pull her weight as long as she could practice her routines as she would do it. It was excellent to have someone to talk to after so long a well, the woman seeming chirpy and happy in contrast to the irradiated wasteland that she had found herself walking around in. You had also noticed that she was rather flirtatious, having a grope and a hip bump here, her voice always dripping with flirtation every other sentence as she would go about doing things. 

Today you had been savaging for supplies, leaving Adelaide home so she could fix up some more of the settlement you had been hiding in, only coming back because you had to kill a pack of Snallygasters and you were running out of ammo. As you walked back to base you would feel as heat pushed across your skin, your hand firmly clutching ahold of your rifle as you walked, slight specks of rust flicking off against your fingers. You’d soon see your settlement coming into the distance, half of the walls being patched up with rusted metal, the windows that weren’t smashed apart having been lightly cleaned. As you got closer you would slide your gun to your back, humming as you walked past the fence that surrounded the building before entering inside, a voice echoing out into the air as the door shut.

“Oh, you’re home, darling!” Said Adelaide, the woman sounding as eager as ever as she continued. “Come to the bedroom, would you? I’ve got a special performance I’m dying to have an audience for!” She exclaimed, her eagerness to show you the performance interesting you as you would start taking off your weapons and leaning them against the wall. You then walked over to your room, seeing as sun leaked through the edges in the metal that covered the windows, dust peeling off the wooden planks that you stepped on as you heard her humming Uranium fever down the corridor. Eventually you made your way to the door, waiting for a moment before you would open it and walked inside, seeing  Adelaide standing in front of you.

“There you are!” The Assaultron Said as you began to examine the woman’s body, starting with her greyish-green head, a single red eye placed into the middle of her metal skull, a pair of tesla coil style protrusions coming out of the sides of her head. Your eyes then moved down to her chest, of which was modelled to stick out like a pair of breasts, a red jacket, white shirt and bow tie being painted onto the metal, a pair of tubes coming from her sides to give the illusion of human curves. Your eyes then drifted past her crotch, seeing that they had also been painted red and black,the woman’s synthetic ass being large enough that each of her cheeks were roughly as huge as her ass. Your eyes then started to move down her metal thighs and legs of which were also crafted to look feminine despite the visible springs and joints, the woman's legs painted to give the illusion she was wearing fishnets. Finally you looked over to her arms, the woman’s having a pair of grabber-like claws instead of hands, your eyes finally looking back up at her face before she spoke again.

“Are you done staring?” She said teasingly as she would walk closer to you, looming over you somewhat due to how tall she was.

“I guess I am. You said that you’ve got a performance to show me?” You asked, the woman’s servos letting out a brief whirring sound before she spoke. 

“Oh I certainly do, darling.” She said as she moved her claws up to the collar of your shirt, tugging the fabric slightly before she would turn you so your back was facing the bed, her red eye shining into your face. She then shoved you back onto the bed, the woman causing you to stumble before the bed frame hit your legs, tripping you over somewhat before you hit the mattress with a light thump. “Just keep yourself sat there, Mr. I want you to be nice and relaxed.” She said, moving her head so that she was looking at you over her shoulder. Then you watched as the woman turned around on her feet, moving surprisingly elegantly for a robot built for killing people, strutting over to you until your legs were right between her own painted ones.

You then watched as the woman crouched down onto your crotch, the heft of the woman’s machinery stuffed body weighing down on your waist as her hands hooked themselves behind your neck. You then felt as her hips began to grind across your waist, rubbing and grinding against your member as she stared down into your eyes, the woman craning her back upwards to stick her chest out somewhat as she chuckled. “You look shocked, darling! What did you expect this special performance to be?” She said as she would perform a particularly teasing grind. You’d watch as she swayed her hips to a beat that was in her head, her claws fidgeting somewhat before she pulled herself up and turned herself around, showing off her ass.

From there she would place her ass down onto your crotch, the softness of the material of her cheeks contrasting with their weight, the woman waiting for a brief moment before she began gyrating her hips across your lap. “Do you know I’ve been seeing you stare at my luscious ass, darling?” She Said as she would keep drifting across your crotch, the woman’s head turning so that she could see you react. “And I decided, why not give my audience what it wants? But I already know you want that, don’t you?” She explained eagerly, the questions she was asking clearly not being meant to be answered.  After a couple more minutes before she would pull herself away from you to turn around, resting upon your hips again.

The woman’s hands moved down to your side, the metal edges of her class running across your skin before she moved them under your shirt, cold metal brushing against your skin before you’d hear her vocal speaker come to life. “Shall we, darling?” She asked before you’d nod, knowing exactly what she was implying as she proceeded to lift your shirt upwards, throwing it away before trailing her claws down your skin. Her metal fingers moved down into your trousers and underwear, letting the materials strain against her body as she teasingly ground herself against your legs. After a few seconds of grinding you’d then drag your undergarments down your legs, leaving them just under your knees as your cock sprung out,an excited coo escaping from her metal body.

“Seems like this is going to be a very good performance! Let’s hope I don’t exhilarate you out of your seat!” She said as she would get up and turn herself around again, her hands now resting by her side. You then watched as she pushed her rear end against your hardening cock, the soft synthflesh pushing against your member, heat leaking from the black flesh and spreading across your member. The machine shook her rear end from side to side for a moment, teasing you as pre fell down from the tip of your cock before she began to move her hips upwards. The movements were slow and deliberate, her eye locked onto your face before she would bring her hips down upon your cock, her ass ramming against your waist,a loud plap escaping across the air. 

Both of you groaned out into the air as you felt her inner walls wrap around your cock, the woman synthetic cunt dripping with warm fluids, a few beads of the synthetic juices dripped down across your member. The machine then began to move upwards, slowly dragging herself away from you, the woman savouring the feeling of each inch of your cock escaping her inner walls, the woman only stopping when she reached the tip. She would roll her waist from side to side for several moments with you feeling as her lower lips brushed against the glands around the edges of your tip. A few more seconds passed before she suddenly stopped, bringing her hips down onto your waist and groaning once again, the woman’s asscheeks cushioning most of the impact.

The machine kept moving up and down your member, your eyes looking down to her rear end to see it jiggling with each slam, the robot moaning eagerly as her lower lips hugged against your cock. “I’d ask if you’re enjoying yourself but I already know what the answer is!” She said happily as she bounced on your cock, her eyes staring at you as she would continue to moan to herself, feeling as pre leaked out of your cock and smeared across her insides. You got tempted to move your hands to her body but you decided against it, figuring to let the performance run its course as intended by her as she would slow down briefly before she suddenly clenched head against your member. The machine then proceeded to start moving faster, the sound of her motors revving up doing little to hide the lewd sounds of her body slapping against your own.

The woman’s ascent across your cock was no longer slow, the woman’s movements instead consisting of a quick thrust upwards and an unrestrained fall downwards, each repeat of the cycle ending with the slapping of her synthflesh. You’d also feel as her pussy would start twitching more and more, massaging across your member from tip to base, making sure that she focused on all the parts that made you twitch inside of her. Pre would continue to leak out of your cock at a much quicker rate now, lubing up your member even more and making it so she moved slightly faster across your cock. Despite the fact that she was a machine, her legs shifting and twitching somewhat, her head plates opening ever so slightly to stop herself from overheating.

Her moans grew louder and louder as time would go on, her feet digging down into the air as her claws clenched against themselves,metal grinding  against metal as you’d hear her vocal speaker crackle again. “Mmph, how did I never realise you were this big!” She mused as she would keep bouncing on your waist, the synth flesh heating up even more as the pleasure coursed through her circuitry. “Certainly have a couple ideas for more performances brewing! Mmph, But for now  I think we should focus on the task at, Nngh, hand!”  She explained,the woman suddenly letting out a couple of grinding sounds from her chassis before the woman’s motors moved into overdrive, spinning rapidly.

The woman was moving so quickly that her body  blurred whenever she moved, the clapping of her fat ass being more than enough to silence the sounds of her body working overtime in giving you as much pleasure as possible. The woman’s inner walls also twitched rapidly around your member, the walls massaging your insides so rapidly that the pleasure was oozing across your cock, making you twitch inside of her snatch even more. Her fluids splashed across your crotch with each thrust , some covering your stomach and some dripping across your thighs as your balls also got a good glazing. As you embraced the pleasure you’d look up into her eye, finding yourself feeling like she was holding something back as your hands clutched ahold of the bed ruthlessly, threatening to rip parts out of it.

Your cock soon started to throb inside of her, pushing against her inner walls which would push back with ruthless, mechanical intent, the woman moaning loudly into the air as you felt as pressure began to form at the tip of your cock. “Oooh, are we reaching our crescendo, are we?” She Said, the woman sounding ecstatic as you felt your cock be slowly consumed by the pressure, growing more and more unbearable as you bit your lip. “Well, let’s end this then! In three, two…” She said before she suddenly slammed her hips down into your member, the woman letting her full weight rest against your waist in order to pin you down as her pussy started vibrating rapidly, your cock instantly becoming overwhelmed.

“ONE!” She shouted as you started to cum inside of her, ropes spraying out of your member like they had never done so before, coating her inner walls with a thick layer of white as a second wave would soon join them. More and more cum spewed out of your member, filling the woman rapidly as you’d hear her moaning as well, her plating opening up a bit more as the vibrations continued to assault your member. Your orgasm reached its peak, the feeling taking your breath away as a massive amount of cum pushed inside her deepest reaches, feeling as her metal frame shook from all the pleasure running through her wiring. After that your orgasm came to an end, the last bundles landing at the edges of her insides as the whirring of her vibrating cunt came to a stop. 

The two of you rested there for a brief moment before she would pull yourself from your waist, your half hard cock falling out of her pussy before she turned around to face you, her clawed hand moving to your head and patting it as you panted. “Well, that was quite the show, wasn’t it?” She asked, your mouth being too dry to respond to her so you settled with a nod. “Also I think I ought to congratulate you, Anon.” She said as you twisted your head, somewhat confused.

“What?” You asked, forcing the word out of your dried throat.

“Well, as you came inside of me I did some analysis on your cum and you are extraordinarily fertile.” She said as she would move her claw from your head, resting it by her side again. “In fact it’s a shame that I’m not organic because that load would have been more than enough to give me twins!” She mused before she turned around to walk away, the woman speaking as she walked. “Now, I’m going to my room, I’ll leave you here to rest up! Oh, and Anon?” She asked, turning her head to look over her shoulder at you. “If you ever want a special performance again, be sure to ask. See you, darling!” She teased as she walked out of the room, her metal footsteps echoing across the halls as you thought only one thing.

You were certainly getting a special performance again.