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Inside the privacy of her own maintenance room, Sharen stretched her artificial limbs. Metallic and slick, it was fashioned slender to maximize her swiftness. Deadly, but it can be alluring to those that have the privilege to witness it up close and personal.
Donning a lab coat and tie, the cyber prosthetist in charge of her maintenance alternated his glance between his ecive and the cyborg assassin, fiddling with holographic UI that pertained to Sharen's information.The damage percentage on each limbs, pain tolerance, heart rate, modules installed.
"You're all set, number 0, I'll mark you ready for deployment."
"I told you, just call me Sharen." With an innocent smile, Sharen remarked, walked beside him to see his report for herself. Having been assigned to her for several months now, she had grown fond of him and even shared a drink or two off duty.
"Well then, Sharen, any augmentations that you would like to request for your maintenance next month?"
It was already a state of the art artificial body, allowing Sharen to fully utiliize her arche with extreme lethality. Any modifications would be done in excess.
"Combatwise, I am satisfied with its performance." Balling her hand into a fist, Sharen admired the strength and durability of her metal body. A body superior to the one she previously possessed and yet there are certain aspects of the flesh that she yearned to once again experience.
"If you ever need anything modified, don't hesitate to contact me."
With the tests now done, he walked away with his ecive still displayed, compiling every necessary data for Sharen's report. But just before her diligent prosthetist could walk through the door, Sharen's eyes as well as her question had been laced with coyness.
"Leaving so soon? My most recent augment, how can we ensure its quality without conducting a proper test?"
Indeed, he was so diligent that Sharen propositioning him went past him, that Sharen doubts his resolve to grant her plea in replacing what she had lost. After all the strings he had to pull just to hide this implant from his superiors?
"Even if it was an under the table deal, you have my guarantee that it will provide the same function as the real thing, it may even be better! What's more, I made certain it won't affect your combat capabilities in the slightest!"
Suddenly, the assassin he had been conversing with vanished before his eyes, only to reappear dangerously close.
"Even better, you say? Let's put that guarantee of yours to the test." Her hands grabbed his coat, walking in reverse to lead him to the metal bed.
Finally wise to what she was trying to pull, his heart raced at the realization. Sharen wants to fuck.
Lust isn't the only emotion that stirs within him, there is trepidation. For he may not be a doctor, but he was still a medical professional.
Her grip on his coat tightened as she was about to pull him in for a kiss, only for him to pull back.
"Ah crap, we can't do it here! There are security cams all over!"
One flick of her wrist and Sharen's arche blades flew to the four corners of the ceiling, they can write off these destroyed cameras as collateral damage. A spur of the moment during one of her tests.
"What cameras?"
He gulped, aroused at her tenacity. It's been a long while and Sharen will not be denied a good fucking.
With no eyes to peek upon them, they gave in to their lust. Sharen pulled him close by his collar, her soft lips smashed against his. A greedy kiss that invited their tongues to touch and dance while his hands explored her metallic curves.
Heaving from the deep kiss, their lips parted with a lascivious strand. Sharen's cold, hard touch caressed the huge bulge in his pants. Her superhuman strength she abandoned in favor of gentle stroking.
Sharen bit her lip at its promising size, "Packing heat before an Albion agent, I'm afraid I would need to confiscate this weapon that you're hiding."
In her eagerness, Sharen was the one that undid his belt, letting loose his launcher that is thrilled to meet the assassin.
"It's ready for you to confiscate, number 0." He teased, awaiting for Sharen's next move.
Bending over, Sharen's metallic mounds were presented to him without shame. As she willed, the plating between her legs receded with a click. Synthetic and blue, Sharen unveiled her artificial pussy for him to ravage.
"Turn it in, don't keep me waiting."
Per her insistence, his cock leisurely split her apart, savoring the tight sensation of her synthetic flesh. It was warm, caressing her dick in exquisite velvet. The self lubrication working as intended, allowing him to slide his cock all the way to its base.
Her chrome knees shivered and he merely put his dick in, the bundle of nerves within her walls fed Sharen sublime pleasure. She can feel his girth spreading her, she was more sensitive than before. Either she hasn't been banged in so long or there was truth in his claim, that her enhancements affected not just her physical prowess but her new cunt as well. Sharen was eager to find out!
"Hold nothing back and fuck me!"
His hips immediately answered her plea, moving in a swift and hard rhythm, battering Sharen's nether.
Relentless in his bucking while grabbing on her slender waist, he fought the urge to slap Sharen's ass and focused instead on the delicious warmth that blanketed his cock.
The cold blooded assassin was reduced into a moaning mess by his forceful thrusts, Sharen tiptoed while succumbing to the ecstasy brought by his size.
An ecstasy that coalesced, growing bigger and bigger with every savage sway of his hips. A most welcome sensation that she thought she would never experience again was about slam into her hard!
"Fuck, fuck, I'm about to cum, don't you dare stop!" Sharen cried out.
Obliging Sharen, he picked up the pace to deliver unto her a shriek inducing orgasm.
A wave of euphoria crashed into Sharen. Her body was durable enough to withstand Vulgus weaponry, but this man's cock would've brought her to her knees if it wasn't for the bed supporting her.
Following her, he had also reached his peak the moment her walls tightened around him, as if begging him to unload his seed in a futile attempt to breed. Cock pulsing with delight, he crashed upon the tantalizing shoulder of Sharen. Bathing in the afterglow, Sharen turned her head one last kiss.
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As the door to Sharen's maintenance room, Freyna's brow raised at the sight he just witnessed.
"It's a good thing I was the one ordered to check on you, others might view this display as 'unprofessional' and report you."
And the view was just Sharen fixing the man's tie, before sending him off. Cordial as he is, he and Freyna exchanged a greeting a he passed her by.
"But you won't, right, number 6?"
Freyna owes Sharen for not tattling on her and O'Neal during the couple of times they decided to get frisky and do it during a mission. Needless to say, Freyna knows how to return a favor.
Ignoring her question, Freyna instead laid the reason she fetched her fellow agent.
"The human spy we caught, she won't cough
up her connection with the order of truth. How do you suggest we should proceed?"
"If she doesn't want to talk, them we'll use your toxins to make her."