Arcadian Disaster (Porne for Jondude, continuation)

[porne]

(Encounter 1d20->2)

As you sneak away and into the sprawling electronics factory dungeon, the open room seeming to have little to do. The others are busy doing what you suggested, before you hear something coming. You take a quick look outside, Sam, who you sent out seems to have managed to catch the attention of more than a few zombies. There's a damned swarm chasing her, and you have to quickly back up, and the two of you manage to stumble into the dungeon proper, the first room soon coming to life with small ugly little robots. They're very rough, odd, types of robots, that you haven't seen before. They're vaguely reminiscent of if a roomba was mixed with an industrial robot.

With the small group of them showing up, you're surrounded on three sides, with Sam panting and struggling to reorient you're alone for a few seconds, with the crowd of zombies seeming to stop and not venture in. Hopefully, they'll leave soon enough and you'll be able to have running away with Sam as an option again. With the group of robots attacking, you'll hopefully be able to get the group get back to the base and away from the combat.

[jondude]

With everything being decided and agreed upon Selena sneaks her way the relatively short distance from their new fledgling base site and to the newly discovered advanced tech/science dungeon. Rather then jump into the second floor again though she decides to simply try for the front door, and thankfully that turns out to be quite easy! She saunters down the side walk a little and sure enough there is the door right there, inside which seems to be the buildings lobby. When she enters she gets a little chime in her ear, her map apparently updating with a dungeon location. Neat!

She barely gets a dozen steps inside though before a sudden ruckus comes from outside. Selena turns around to look for the source and doesn't have to wait long before Sam comes running in, tits and dick bouncing around and a swarm on regular zombies on her heels. Selena is quick to summon her enchanted revolver, the gun materializing in her hands as she gets ready for a fight, but luckily the zombies just stop, not crossing the threshold into the dungeon. Given that it was just some glass doors and windows in their way they could easily do it, but... they just don't for whatever reason. Well, getting out later might be a bit of hassle. "Jesus Sam, I wasn't even gone for five minutes, what happened?", Selena asks. A panting Sam quickly explains the random freak zombie horde just coming around a corner as her, Dina, and Leslie were entering the first house to check for food. Long story short, she took their attention and ran off to here.

Before Selena can really think on the situation though it changes again when a bunch of rather silly looking robots come to life! They were scattered about the room, but sort of just looked like weird art pieces before they unfold into these really rough shaped crude robots. In a way they were almost like... a really simple interpretation of one. All square shapes and cylinders with a random amount of lenses on their heads for eyes or the odd random antennas. For all their silly appearance though they were more mobile then their crude designs suggest, and two that spring to life near Sam quickly grab at her arms and legs, the poor red head swearing and trying to pull her limbs back, upset she just can't seem to get a break today.

Selena meanwhile just does what seems most sensible and takes aim and shoots at the closest robot to her. She wasn't so sure how well her pistol and sword would do against robotic enemies made of metal, but there was only one way to find out! She'd try the pistol first, and that wasn't effective she'd try the sword. If neither of those worked well then she'd have to find something in the room to use as a blunt instrument and hope that did better. Worst case... she'd probably just have to put out to robots, silly as that sounded in her head.

[porne]

(Combat: 16)

Fortunately, the robots do seem more the 'human interaction' types so they're mostly plastic rather than industrial steel, although those limbs look awfully thin to be pure plastic. But, you do manage to get your hands on what appears to be a spare arm of theirs, and a few experimental swings shows it certainly has a hardened core, and you're ready to fuck some chunky robots up if you don't want to use your sword.

[jondude]

With Sam a little to distracted grappling other robots Selena wouldn't be getting an answer to her question quite yet, so instead just aims at the closest bot to her and shoots for center mass with her enchanted revolver. A loud bang echos in the room for a moment, the smell of gunsmoke filling the air. The bullet strikes true, smashing through the apparent plastic housing of the gangly looking robot's torso. It quickly seems to short circuit, sparks shooting out the hole before it suddenly locks up and and tips over, unmoving. "Well thats good.", Selena just says internally, before taking quick aim at the next closest robot and downing it in much the same manner.

Still, good as that was the revolver still only had 4 shots left in it. A melee weapon would be good to have to stop the silly looking robots from swamping after she ran out of shots. She backs up from the twitchy horde, unable to give Sam some direct help for the moment as the other bots close in on her. As she backs up though she nearly trips on a random robot arm. She had no idea how it got there, but it seemed sturdy enough for bashing. She'd give it a try, and if it didn't work to well she might try her extendo-sword if need be. Still, the blunt force of the arm should be better at smashing, breaking, and knocking things over then her sword.

Picking it up she holds it in her right hand and her pistol in her left. If she could she'd try to make her way toward Sam, using her pistol to blast another four away and attempting to reload as quick as she could with whatever remaining general resources she had to craft with. If she had to she'd use the arm to keep the robots at bay while she reloaded, but otherwise try to stick to the pistol. She was still just one very naked woman after all, and even though she was fighting robots she had no doubts that these robots would try to fuck her if given the chance!

[porne]

While the robots had been a roughly even split between you and Sam, your shot almost instantly pegs you as a major threat, a good half dozen of the little bastards quickly accelerate at you. With your revolver already out, you quickly remove four more of them, leaving you with two and Sam with one. Your robot arm bat does a decent job, sending the glorified roomba flying across the room to shatter and fall apart on the ground. With the last one out of the way, you quickly find that the first room doesn't last long. Of course, you're now spent on revolver shots unless you want to wait and see if these things respawn the hard way. It hasn't happened so far, but knowing your luck, you'll soon find out the exact opposite is true.

Looking outside, the swarm of zombies does look like it's beginning to slowly drift apart. But with how easy this was, you could probably push deeper into the dungeon looking for those good resources. These tiny ones aren't big enough to do much of anything useful, and you could definitely use a larger set. Of course, poking your head into the next room shows you a set that are slowly patrolling and are easily up to your prodigious chest in height, even if they look like R2D2 with plastic arms. And a set of triangular tracks instead of wheels indicates these guys might be beefy enough to be useful. Of course, you'll have to at least defeat them first. But... the little ones broke easily enough, right?

[jondude]

Selena is glad the revolver seems particularly effective against the robots, managing to take out another four with it till the cylinder clicks empty. From there there are only three left, and with the robot arm bat she finds she makes short work of two of them while Sam deals with the last one. A few swings later there is shattered bits of plastic housing over the floor, and Sam literally picks up the other one and smashes it against the ground until it stop moving. "Whew, that felt good!", Selena says, glad for the win. After getting so thoroughly used by the bees earlier, it felt good to have a win! Selena didn't get touched that entire fight, though the robots may have molested Sam a little when they first appeared.

The fight one, she looks outside where the zombie horde seemed to drifting apart. Seeing this she summons her extendo sword and turns to Sam. "Here, take this. Maybe wait a little bit before going back out there, but don't wait too long. You're a better fighter then Dina or Leslie, and they're already pregnant so they need you to back them up. Hopefully they managed to take cover somewhere and aren't getting fucked silly. This will work a lot better then your fists!", Selena says, relinquishing her bladed weapon. With that done Selena then leans in and gives Sam a quick kiss, then smacks her on the ass. "Now get going babe, we got things to do!", she says. With that she turns back toward this new tech themed dungeon. She'd just have to hope that Sam could link back up with the Dina and Leslie and keep them safe and not get zombie gang banged in the process. She was a good fighter though, and would be much better off with the sword.

That taken care of Selena heads to the next room, peering in around the corner. The robots here were a little bigger and had treads, but seemed to be made of the same stuff as the blocky little roomba guys she just fought. Shouldn't be too hard right? Selena would reload her revolver if she had any general resources left that she could craft into bullets. If so, great! She'd enter the room and try shoot the new robots. If not though, well, she'd still enter but just try to use the robot arm the bash them to pieces. Maybe they'd have some components she needed? Or hell, she'd be happy with more resource cubes for crafting!

[porne]

Sam does seem to catch on to what you want, quickly vacating the area and searching for Dina and Leslie. With the distractions out of the way, you begin investigating the area. The smaller dudes weren't terribly interesting, and you could maybe make use of their boards or other electronics and their tiny little motors, but they're pretty fucked. The big boys though, they look like you can fuck them up and still squeeze something out of them.

(Combat:1d20->5)

With the big boys, even though there's only two of them, you ambush them as best you can, the far one seeming to instantly turn towards you as you enter the room. You slam your robot arm into the back, and you are happy to feel the outer plastic crack in half, the cover plate no match for your improvised weapon. Of course, the big guy you smashed simply turns towards you, the cracked armor not having disabled anything under it. The question being, is it time to whip out the pistol, or do you try to fight some more? Or, you suppose, you could surrender. Getting molested by robots would be an interesting new experience, and it's not like Leslie and Dina are any worse off...

[jondude]

Seeing her chance Selena quickly darts into the room to attack on the large tracked robots from behind, smashing her metal arm into it and hearing a promising and satisfying crack noise. Pulling back she's pleased to see shards of plastic sprinkle down from a hole in the robots back, but quickly that confidence in her attack is checked as the robot starts turning around, seemingly not at all effecting other then cosmetically. It seems these robots were in fact much more durable, despite sharing the same brittle plastic like casing the robots in the other room had.

So she had three options. First was hit it again, but... probably not the smoothest idea to test if she didn't have too. These bigger bots likely had a good deal more strength to work with then the earlier bots! Second was too just... give up. Selena had to admit the idea was kind of comical given their sort of silly looking appearance. What sexual shenanigans would they put her under, because there was no doubt they would. Everything was all about fucking in this crazy world now after all! Hell she wasn't even all that scared of the idea... might be kind of amusing, and perhaps finally a sort of sex that wouldn't see her knocked up in the end. Unless they brought her deeper in to the android girls upstairs or something.

Third was the most sensible though, and that was just to shoot it. She was right next to the tracked robot though, so she'd need to do a decent quick draw from her ephemeral inventory and pop off a few shots before it tried to tackle or grab her, and then hope that was enough to finish it before the second one could get close!

[porne]

Focusing through the problem and the fact that the thick plastic blunted your blows far more than you think is fair, you switch to your revolver (1d20->17) and expertly pull it out, popping three rounds into the casing of the first one, aiming for the already damaged area. You'd heard vague rumblings of plastic armor that could in fact stop bullets and actually acted as a flotation device, but this is clearly not that stuff. Your three rounds clearly hit something important in it as it begins to smoke with the distinctive smell of an electrical fire, although it doesn't seem to have an actual battery. System fuckery of some kind.

With the first big boy down, you take a gander at the second one advancing on you, the decision to either hammer the bastard or to try and kite him now that he's all alone and unable to get back up. Or, you could retreat you suppose, but you're winning, right?

[jondude]

As Selena pistol basically materializes in her hand she unloads three shots into the large treaded robot heading in front of her her, taking a step back with each shot as the unwieldy looking bot raises its arms to presumably try and grab her. Naturally the bullets punch through the thicker plastic shell it has and into its inner workings, though the it continues to roll forward. Quickly however sparks fly and the robot starts to twitch and slow, a smell of ozone filling the air and hinting of some sort of short circuit or electrical fire within the robot itself. Soon it trundles to a stop, sparking sounds coming from it as it seems to completely lock up, its robot arms frozen outstretched as they presumably reach out to grab her tits or something. "So close, yet so far!", Selena thinks in amusement, her awesome tits just right out of the disabled robots reach.

Well, since that worked so well no reason to hold back right? Now she also had this dead robot she could use as cover to keep in between herself and the other advancing robot. Selena holds her ground and takes aim with her pistol and fires the three remaining shots at the other treaded robot, aiming for center mass to hopefully disable it like she had the first. If need be she'd try to keep the dead robot between herself and it.

[porne]

(1d20->18 dafuck, y u bribe my dice!)

The robot, while likely a beast at menial labor and fist fights, struggles to pin you down as you use the carcass of its fallen breathren as cover. It struggles to go around, letting you pick your shots every few seconds. A few experiments show that a center mass shot is the preferred method, just like a human. There's just too many vital components in the central trunk. The 'head' isn't a lethal blow, merely seeming to cause it to lose vision of its surroundings for a bit before it seems to spin its head to a different location. The glancing shot seemingly not enough to tear the head off, just damage part of it.

Still, the thing is slow, clumsy, and you have unlimited bullets with which to poke holes in the damned thing! A few minutes of testing and you're ready to finish the damned thing off unless you think of something else. You could always test your sword skills on it, or figure out something else. But, it's also not a 'boss' so you haven't been awarded much in the way of resources to help with your camp. What will you do?

[jondude]

The other robot seems unable to get around it's fallen comrade fast enough, and seemed like it wasn't quite bright enough to simply push the broken bot of the way, allowing Selena to dance around it and essentially take point blank shots at it. Confident she can keep it outpaced she even tries a few things, taking a shot at its head and at it's treads. The head shot does some damage, but only seems to disorient the robot for a fraction of a second before it turns it's head and other ocular sensors or maybe even systems in the main body help it keep track of her. The tread shot meanwhile does pretty much nothing, it's motive systems probably requiring a significantly more powerful weapon in order to break it's treads. Eventually she settles on just getting rid of it, popping four more shots into it's torso. Like the one before it soon starts to smoke and twitch, and then eventually goes still, lights dimming on it as the smell of sizzling circuits fills the air.

"Another room down! Things are going good!", Selena says happily to herself as she summons some more bullets to reload her magic like revolver with. With only a though the revolver disappears from her hand, returning to her ethereal inventory and leaving her with a cast off robot arm in her arms. She just drops it for now, deciding not to keep it. Surely there would be something better suited down the road for melee anyway given how the loot in these dungeon areas worked anyway. Ready as can be for the next area she moves on, strutting to the next obvious door.

Opening it she goes through, and it seems to be a large room filled with equipment. An assembly line on a smaller factory floor maybe. It seems like there are no obvious bots in here though. Selena enters the room cautiously, ready to summon up her gun as she tries to cross the room to the next door and get deeper within the dungeon.

[porne]

With some investigation, you investigate the treads, finding them to be all rubber... or at least as all rubber as treads get, it's shot through with thick metal cables similar to the reinforcement in concrete. You could, maybe, cut through it, but it's covered in thick steel or similar, something that would easily tangle your sword if you don't hit it just right.

Investigating the new room, you find what appears to be a fairly busy factory room. It seems that there's a number of the smaller construction roombas visibly approaching completion, which would probably be useful. The numerous arms seem like they're almost independent of each other, plugging into the ground and then running around, a small pod of raw materials being pushed down hoses and then installed on the devices before they're inserted and then welded or glued in place. A few of them are sitting in what has to be a charging assembly. At your entrance... nothing seems to change. But, with your entrance, you have another choice to make, either hope you can sneak through the room, or open fire and do your best.

[jondude]

Taking a few more moments to examine the room Selena soon spots there are in fact some robots in the room, but they are all either in the process of being built, or were in charging stations or something along those lines. Still though, nothing really reacts to her entrance as the assembly line kept going, many robotic arms coming down from the ceiling to weld parts or install electronic components inside the bots on the line. Speaking of those bots, they appeared to be some sort of... construction thing? It was hard to say, since they had a bunch of arms, none of which looked all that strong. But then again size of the arms was not always equate to weak limbs, especially with robots. Maybe it was more a logistical thing? They certainly looked like they could hold a lot of stuff.

Anyway though it appeared the only way through the room and deeper into the factory involved crossing that assembly line in way or another. It appeared there were areas designed for crossing, but they were more like a rail crossing then any obstacle free path. She'd just have to time it and hop through. Shouldn't be a problem right? The assembly line was a flurry of activity with all the robot arms coming from the ceiling, but it was hardly a blistering pace. There was easy a ten second gap between robots she could use to cross the assembly line at one of the crossing points.

So... that what she does. Gun in hand still she heads toward the line, eyes glued to the robots in the charging station, paranoid they'd awake and come after her at any moment. If they did though she'd be sure to give them some magic revolver bullets before they got to her.

[porne]

The 'mobile' units you saw earlier all had plastic, some of it admittedly quite thick, but still just plastic. These look a lot more like steel with maybe a bit of plastic on the outside so you don't bash yourself open, or to simply protect from rust. Still, the addition of tentacle construction bots indicate this might be from a very different manual than trying to manufacture things as efficiently as possible. (Skill:10)You find your way through the small maze of moving parts and obstacles mostly intact. You manage to catch your heal on something, which makes you stumble, but you still manage to get to the 'next' area of the room, only to find a small enclave with what has to be a door switch. Unfortunately, it's got a pair of thick tentacle bots sitting next to it. At this point, you realize that it's very quiet, and turning around, you spot that ALL of the robots have stopped their assembly job and seem to be looking at you.

With all the robots 'staring' at you, you've got your choice of first targets, the charging station bots not seeming to be moving just yet, but with all the robot arms looking to be trying to capture you, it looks like it'll just be a matter of time. Do you focus on the assembler bots even though they're slow and hope the charging bots aren't going to wake up, or do you focus on the more likely threat of the mobile fixer bots?

[jondude]

Thankfully Selena manages to cross the assembly line without issue, though the constant flurry of the robotic arms above and the tentacled construction robots next to the line at places make it more hectic then she initially assumed. She quite nearly gets snatched by roof mounted arms, the arms presumably thinking she was a bot to assembled at best. And worst? Well...you know.

In the next area of the room she sees two more construction bots hanging out next to a rather conspicuous wall switch. The door control to get to the next room no doubt. Unfortunately though these robots don't seem to ignore her like everything else in the room had till now. They don't really have eyes, but they turn bodily to face her fully, scanning her naked form quite thoroughly no doubt. Before she can even raise her gun though she notices the sudden silence in the room. Looking over her shoulders both ways she examines the room, and notice everything seems to have stopped. The assembly line wasn't moving, the roof mounted robotic arms were still, and all the bots in the room were not turned to face her. "Oh boy... shit... so much for an easy one.", she whispers to herself.

The area of the room she was in was smaller then the part on the other side of the assembly line. She could hopefully deal with these two robots easily enough, but by the time she did the rest would probably cut off the only path back into the larger side of the room on the other side of assembly line. The tentacled nature of the robots had her a bit worried too. Guns hadn't really worked all that well against tentacled creatures in the past, but it should be better if she can shoot the robot they were originating from. Still though, all she had was her gun. She gave her sword to Sam so she could go save Leslie and Dina from a freak zombie horde and bring them back to their new homestead till they could give birth. Heck she didn't even have the robot arm anymore. She hadn't thought she'd need it! "God for all my smarts I'm a real idiot sometimes... dammit.", Selena further gripes.

Well this was clearly going one way and one way only, and the more she waited the worse her position would likely get. This was still a "dungeon" for all intents and purposes after all, so these robots weren't moving to offer her refreshments. Snapping her gun up she'd pump three shots into each of the the two construction robots guarding the wall switch, then dash for it and try to flip it. If that all worked out fine, then she'd try to dash back across the assembly line before the other construction robots could cut her off and trap her on this side.

[porne]

Giving away your sword definitely seems like a bad idea for a robot area. At least zombies still have human anatomy you can joint lock! Preparing for a pistol duel with little cover, you're quickly out of rounds, having put the two guards out of commission as soon as you could. Running up and hitting the switch opens a door at least, or so you'd guess from the sound. Turning around, you see many of the smaller and more medium sized robots are beginning to crowd around as you try to make it out. You almost succeed, your running leap to freedom sabotaged by a single lucky little assistant bot that must weigh fifty damn pounds. You manage to keep yourself from fully face planting on the ground, but the numerous robotic claws that wrap around your splayed limbs inform you that a bruised face is likely the least of your worries.

The industrious little things scan you, seeming to linger over your stomach and tits. Knowing how this world seems to work, you're confident they're looking at a very different organ with their strange sensors. The machine swarm begins by dragging you back toward the assembly line and all of the tentacles, and you have a sinking sensation as you realize you're not getting out of this easily. The various mechanical arms soon augmented by a set of tentacles seeming to begin to work their way across your body, their delicate touch tickling and exciting you, two of them seeming to lock in on your tits before darting out and latching on. Your instinctive gasp instantly turns into a long moan as the soft machines begin to work at your milky tits, doing their best to begin draining them, their clear tubes filled with your white fluid, heading to a strange series of tubes and other machinery as you're held down spread eagle.

Your suppositions of ensuing ravishment are soon proven true, a robotic arm soon extending from somewhere with what can only be a monstrous dildo on it, a thick knot and flared tip indicating it is designed to plug you up once it's in. Thick ooze dribbles out of the front, a bright shiny lube visible on the surface, indicating the machine is either ready for you, or there's some nano-fuckery going on. Your thoughts are soon smothered by pleasure as the damned thing darts forward, the tip spreading you out as it seeks out your womb, the thick knot lodging right at your lips. And then it starts vibrating, your body instantly clamping down on it, every muscle stretched taught as orgasms are torn from you and your body quivers and shakes with pleasure. You can't focus, you can barely notice what's going around you before you feel... something force itself up and into your pussy, an orgasm tearing through you as what have to be some kind of machine babies are forced into your body.

Struggling to focus, you manage to spot another tentacle force itself into your mouth, some strange, sweet, milky fluid is forced into your mouth. When it hits your stomach, you feel a surge of energy before your stomach quivers, the distinct lumps packing your womb instantly beginning to swell and grow. Where it normally takes you at least hours to birth young now, it takes mere minutes before your belly is swollen to the point you can't see your legs, large orbs shifting around in your womb before a gush of fluid indicates you're already done. The monstrous flared and knotted cock partially deflates, pulling out just in time for a clutch of orbs to come squirting out of you and are picked up by the little robots. Trying to pant around the robocock in your mouth, you let out inarticulate moans as your bloated womb empties itself onto the factory floor, grapefruit sized spheres sliding out of you, at least a dozen before you're soon plugged back up, a fresh batch of orgasms, android spheres, and fluid is forced in, through, and out of you over and over.

You're an incoherent mess, covered in lube, milk, and some kind of robotic spooge, your stomach barely filled when things change. The pleasure of being milked ends, and you feel uncomfortable suction continuing to suck at your dry tits. After the latest batch of eggs, you find the cock in your mouth stops feeding you, and you vaguely realize it's been feeding you your own milk in some way, and the machinery begins to unplug. Trembling, unable to walk, the tiny robots carry you all the way back to the entrance of the dungeon, depositing you roughly on the ground, your stomach still bloated with robot eggs that throw off your balance, you're left to fend for yourself outside as the sun nears dusk. You've still a bit of time, but not much, and you're completely tapped on energy.

[jondude]

Well, things had started off well. She pumps three shots into the first two bots as she wanted and they go still, small puffs of smoke coming from the gun shot holes as she rushes forward and hit the switch. As she turns around she sees a light in her periphery go from red to green, giving the impression of something opening or unlocking, but she doesn't bother to look quite yet. She had to get back across that assembly line, and the the various robots in the room had turned and immediately headed her way. They weren't fast thankfully, but they had a choke point to use and there was a lot of them. A whole lot of them even! So much so that wondered if more hadn't just... popped into existence when her back was turned or something!

She makes a break for it, aiming to cross the assembly line in a quick dash. Luckily she manages to do it without a problem, but of course it's never so easy. The moment she's across is when the problem starts, and one of the construction bots seems to just pop up from out of view behind the assembly line she was crossing. She yelps when her ankle hits its squat R2D2-esque sort of head, her balance thrown off and making her pitch forward. She throws her hands out to catch herself, preventing a face plant at the very least, as well as a painful squishing of her tits though it does nothing to top them from bouncing all over. She attempts to speed crawl away, but no sooner does she have the though then does a robotic tendril wrap around her ankle. She tries to go anyway, dragging whatever robot attached to her along for a brief moment, but its already too late. The other robots quickly crowd around her, robotic tentacle like limbs coming out and quickly wrapping around her limbs. Her gun falls from her hand, disappearing in a brief flash of light, and she was caught. "Goddammit!", she can't help but curse, gritting her teeth a bit as the tentacle started to roam between her legs and around her breasts.

They drag her back toward the assembly line and soon she's on a what had appeared to be a empty table next to the conveyor belt. Once on the table however the construction robots just shift their grip, grabbing at her arms and legs and forcing her into a spread eagle position on the table. Robotic arms and more robotic tentacles then come from the ceiling, and Selena already knows where this is going despite the relative absurdity of the situation. "I'm about to be fucked by robots.", Selena thinks starkly, not even that surprised.

It starts mild at first, the robotic limbs seeming to scan her briefly before starting to basically feel her up. She lets out a small gasp as robotic hands grab her boobs and begin to knead and roll them, pressing her huge perky pair tight with their fingers before rolling them around and pressing them together. Her eyes flutter a touch when one of the tentacle like one starts to press along her slit, rubbing up and down it while applying pressure but not penetrating quite yet. After a quick half minute of that though two clear tentacles suddenly appear and latch onto her tits, and when the suction kicks on immediately Selena can't help but moan, and moan loudly! As her nipples are tugged into the cupped tendrils milk erupts from them a moment later, coming out at a steady pace that pulses with the rhythmic suction applied to them. As the pleasure quickly surges through her nerve she arches her back on instinct, eyes going half lidded as she watches her milk fill the tentacle and go up away into some nearby machinery. What would robots want with milk she wonders, but really there wasn't much point thinking of why. She was here now... might as well enjoy the ride.

Though as a curious and very dildo like robotic arm comes from the construction bots around her Selena can't help but think it was probably more apt to note that she wasn't getting taken for a ride so much as being the ride. She only gets the briefest glance at it between her jiggling tits, only noting that it was big and a matte grey colour, mostly human looking, but had knot like bulbous bit at the end. "Oh come on seriousleEEY!~", she starts to say, but naturally is cut off as the robot with the dildo arm just goes for it. Her pretty pussy stands no chance as it just pushes right in, spreading her tight tunnel wide a single motion forward. Mercifully it isn't a super quick penetration, more a slow and steady one to give her some time to adapt, but it's constant and practically imperious. It just keeps pushing in though, deeper and deeper. Quickly a cylindrical bulge forms on her stomach, pushing ever upwards till it felt like it was trying to poke her heart, making her pants a little wheezy as the pressure of it seems to slowly force air from her lungs. A few moments later there is a brief spot of resistance that Selena already recognizes as her cervix trying to keep the fake dick out of her womb, but after a minute or so it gives up. Selena soon howls in perverted ecstasy as the tip enters her baby maker and the knotted base slides home, her lower lips sliding around it and locking the robot cock inside her. She cums instantly, her vision filling with spotty colours as her eyes flutter. It all felt so much that it had any right too.

Rather then any thrusting though it does something unexpected, though really it shouldn't have been. It just vibrates, but it just start vibrating intensely. Enough so that it probably was rattling her lower body yo some degree! Selena climaxes instantly, her pussy clamping down tight on reflex and only making her orgasm more intense. So intense in fact, that it sort of becomes hard to tell when one orgasm starts and another ends. All she knows was that it felt good, so she screams and moans her emotions away since that was all she could do anyway. What the heck was the point of all this?

Then she feels something stretch her further. Something inside the robot cock being pushed inside her. She had been stuffed with eggs enough times to be somewhat familiar with the sensation, and while it was surprising to be knocked up by these... goofy looking machines of all things, she supposes she shouldn't be surprised. The androids on the upper floor had knocked up Dina and Leslie after all. The eggs come one after the other, intense orgasms seeming to come with every third or fourth one it feels like, until eventually her energetic screams turn into breathy tired moans, and her belly has swollen to a point beyond typical pregnancy. Annoyingly a feeling she was also starting to get extensive experience with lately. Of course it eventually stops, though her stomach still continues to swell as the... machine eggs or whatever they were grew inside her. She could feel the pressure in her stomach, tight but not overly uncomfortable thankfully. Also thankfully, it seemed they didn't need hardly any time at all to gestate or... whatever they were doing with her.

This process takes about maybe half an hour, but eventually a sudden quake runs through her body: labour. She robot cock deflates and withdraws, and barely a minute afterword Selena is already giving birth to the robot eggs. Strange metallic spheres lacked with lines and small panels begin to pop from her cunt where they are quickly collected by the surrounding robots. Selena meanwhile can't do much but squeal, whimper and wiggle as more orgasms are forced upon her. But hey, at least it was almost over right?

No. Not at all actually.

The recent birth was enough to distract her that she didn't even notice another tentacle come down and jump into her open mouth. By whorish tendency ingrained onto her by living here for a couple months now she starts sucking quickly, muffled moans coming from her as it too pushes deep and down her throat. She feels something pump down it, and within short order her tired body is surprisingly revitalized... for another round of robo rape. It all happens again, starting with an aggressive milking, then the vibrating robot cock goes in, then she gets her whole body buzzed about for a bit before another batch of spheres are stuffed into her womb for her to give birth to a short time later. It happens... multiple times. Enough so that Selena loses count as hours go by. The morning goes by easily, and it isn't till nearly evening when they finish when finally her poor tits give her, her nipples sore from gutting pulled on for nearly half a day straight. Of course that doesn't stop the robots from depositing another batch of eggs into her, if they could really even be called that since the ones she gave birth to were being installed on other robots just a little down the assembly line her. They had literally made her just another part of the factory! Albeit a temporary part.

Quite fucked silly at this point and hot all over, the robots seems to mist her with some... cooling ointment before the arms withdraw and the robots collect her again. It felt nice, but it definitely felt like more of a bukkake then anything to her. One last final humiliation before they tossed her out, and toss her out they did. Not just to the previous room, but all the way out! Selena catches glimpse of the dusk sky as she taken out the front door, only to gasp a second later as they just dump her there like she was some broken toy... She grunts as she rolls to her side, slick all over and belly swollen with another token batch of robot eggs. A second later though she can't help but snicker to herself as she indulges a touch of dark humour, her mind still a little loopy from all the orgasms she had endured. Seems like the robots had tossed her out much like she might a broken computer. A gross oversimplification perhaps, but it seemed a little apt since she wasn't used to being the computer in that story. That and the robots didn't seem all that sentient to do such symbolism... those ones anyway. Jury was still out on those muscly android girls.

Well... she supposes it's okay for her to take the rest of the day off and rest. Hopefully Sam had been able to rescue Dina and Leslie from that random horde of zombies that had appeared and chased them. She really hoped Sam did anyway, since she was thoroughly tapped. She was exhausted, sore, and very pregnant... sort of technically anyway. The machine eggs felt heavy inside her, and as she slowly sat up she needed to a moment to get her breath back to stand. There would be no running for her, but luckily her new home was only about a mile away. She still had her magic revolver, but her main defence, her agility, was gone. Even regular zombies could now be a considerable threat to her.

"Well no use feeling sorry for myself. Gotta get home.", Selena eventually mumbles to herself after a ten minute breather. She crawls to a nearby railing and uses it pull herself to her feet. Once she manages to stand, well... she'd slowly start to walk home, taking whatever breaks she needed too and doing her best to try and spot and avoid any problems before they spotted her and decided they wanted a piece of her ass.

[porne]

The intense ravaging, and not so subtle fact that you were forcefed your own milk until you ran dry, leaves you incredibly depleted, barely able to move and just generally lying around in a slump as you struggle to get enough energy together to get up at all. Finally, a few nearby moans accompany you managing to roll over enough to get up. You're still forced to half carry your bloated womb, the heavy weight of it refusing to cooperate as you realize that the small swarm of zombies from before is now targeting you. With a shudder, you realize you just... can't out run them as you try to waddle away from the slowly meandering swarm. The raw exhaustion and added weight hanging off your front is enough that you're embarrassed at how close of a race it is between you and the more than half dead monstrosities ambling toward you.

Managing to duck into an alley away from everything else, finding a dumpster to slip behind away from them. You almost run face first into a zombie, a low tiered, barely above a moaning lump on the ground, and here the damned thing is, blocking you from a clean get away. It almost starts reaching toward you, two hands a rock hard shaft pointing at you as you realize you're out of options. You're wiped out, you can barely move. All that's left is to swallow your dignity before you try to swallow something else.

[jondude]

Tired and sore from her most recent ravaging, Selena barely even manages to pull herself to the nearest railing and start pulling herself up before she hears a sudden chorus of groans. Naturally Selena does much the same, though her groan is much more annoyed and tired. Getting up she sees the horde of zombies that seemed to decided that this stretch of road was it's area to just randomly wander up and down. They were about a 100 feet away, but they are quick to identify her, the leading edges stumbling her way while the rest of the group just followed their fellows, eager to get a piece of whatever pussy their friends had found. Her pussy specifically. Normally these bastards would be no challenge at all to outpace, especially with no runners or other more special zombies among them. But as gravid and tired as she already was they made for a significant threat. If they caught her... they'd probably fuck her for multiple days straight! There was easily a few hundred of them after all!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Selena mumbles to herself, using the building walls or cars or whatever to brace herself as she slowly walks along. She might be able to get a little more speed if she could use both her arms to stabilize both her massive gravid stomach and her bit tits at the same time, which normally wouldn't be a problem anyway, but currently she was so exhausted and the machine... egg things were so heavy it was especially draining. It was crazy to think how weak and vulnerable she was right now... did that machine cum do more then just knock her up? It must've have! She'd been ravaged by zombies and tentacles for hours and hours before... and fucking lions and dogs and what have you! Well... she supposes everything had to have their angle. Even rapey construction robots.

The most annoying thing though is that the park entrance was so close but that she couldn't use it, or else she'd lead the horde into the park and that was just not acceptable. So instead she had to go past home and try to lead the zombies further way, they try to duck into an alley and use those or the next street over to try and circle around them and get back. All in all... worlds slowest chase scene ever. But surprisingly... it works! Too her luck she encounters nothing in front of her to cut her off and after leading them on for a kilometer or so she breaks line of sight with the horde behind a bus and slips down an alley. "Yes, finally...", she whispers quietly, going around a couple dumpsters.

And then there is a groan, followed by a single zombie coming around the corner of the back alley. Just like the ones in the horde it was just a basic one. Beat up and dingy, limping along with one its feet twisted at unnatural angle, its eyes completely glazed over and tinted red, its hair patchy and thin and drooling all over itself. It was ugly. It was naked. And it was hung more then it had been when it was alive, an impressive 7 inch dick pointed right at her and a pair of swollen balls swinging below. "Shit.", is all she says. There was no time to back track now... she was stuck. And yet the choice was still obvious.

She side steps in order to get fully behind a dumpster. She had no strength to fight, so she'd have to... suck her way out of this one. Hopefully that would be it, but getting one zombie off definitely beat several hundred. She leans back against the dumpster behind her, using it to slide down to her knees slowly rather then just fall uncomfortably quickly. Before she can get fully down though the other zombie closes the gap, reaching out with a groan and grabbing a fistful of her fiery hair and her right breast. It pulls her hair painfully and squeezes her tit roughly, palm grinding against her nipple as it tried to yank her closer to it. Selena resists the urge to yelp, but instead goes with the flow. She thumps the last little distance onto her knees, it's dick slipping into her slicked cleavage briefly before thumping against her chin. It groans needily, humping her chest once, and with that Selena knows she can't really stall anymore. She needed to quiet this bastard down, and there was only one way to do that from here.

She opens her mouth and leans forward, capturing the zombie's cock in her mouth with little fanfare and pressing her face forward to take a few more inches in. He tasted like old leathery dick naturally, but luckily not literally rotten at least as her lips formed a seal and she started to bob her head up and down. The zombie groans happily, his grip on her hair slacking somewhat and his other hand letting go of her right tit. A minor relief, but she keeps up the work, taking him a little deeper until his tip starts to touch the back of her mouth, just shy of starting to go into her throat. A sudden chorus of groans is heard behind her then, the zombie horde passing by the entrance to the alley. A lot of time and energy rested on her ability to keep this one zombie quiet, so she did her best to give this one bastard the best damn blow job he'd ever get!