While Nabiki’s own long awaited patch was being selected and administered, her sister (in blood for the moment and soon in circuitry) slumbered in an uneasy rest. Tossing and turning as she felt flashes of hot needy sensation… only for them to rapidly be replaced by sudden odd numbness that drilled deep into parts of her body she was seldom aware of her. Her sex in particular, so far unexamined despite her recent bout of self-stimulus in response to the scent of a male, had continued to shift in hue and size.
The bulbous button of her clit, purple-blue and protruding quite obscenely, vibrated on occasion as sensitive micro-motors were worming their way through the once flesh. The gray-violet internal walls of her pussy, pushed outward and formed unnatural ribbed contours, made for pleasure (hers or her user), all while the rubberizing love socket shifted and pulsed. Plumping larger and thicker as more of her own body went into making the finest cock milker the world had ever seen. Of course that came at the cost of… well, being human, but sacrifices had to be made…
And currently the transition of her human sex to properly plastic penis pleasuring tube and the synth-womb to store the semen she did so dutifully pull for her own internal fuel was coming along nicely. Her eyes moved rapidly, the faintest blue glow beneath each lid as a switch was at last flipped!
“NNNGH!”
And with a muffled moan, teeth digging into her comforter, lubrication began once more. Her increasingly moist, increasingly sensitive sex producing the very best of synthetic glide for any cock big or small. A flood of nearly scentless fluid was now quite literally drooling from the vulgar opening between her legs.
But then again, Akane needed to ‘shrink’ a bit, so it hardly mattered if she over produced for a bit.
---
Of course that was only outside.
In her own mind other changes continued without pause.
Currently she was dreaming of breaking bricks. Always a relaxing pastime for Akane.
“HI-YAAH!”
And with another blow a shower of broken ceramic rained down around her.
CHECKING EROTIC MARTIAL ARTS PACKAGE FOR ERRORS… DEBUGGING SYSTEM.
Though why she felt the need to do it with her gi open like so, showing her chest off and the fact that she wasn’t wearing any support at the moment seemed to escape her.
But before she had time to think about that she heard footsteps approaching. She bounded towards the entrance, each step accompanied by the sway and bounce of her own breasts. And boy did there seem to be a lot of steps now!
ADJUSTING UNIT KINEMATIC CONTROL. SETTING SYSTEM HEIGHT TO 1 METER.
She looked up to find Ranma, clearly tired and worn out from another battle with… well, it hardly mattered did it? Chinese ghosts, wandering samurai, or maybe Ryoga. What mattered was he was sweaty, worn out, and clearly needed some R&R.
Just what she was here-
ERROR… CORRECTING.
-made for. She reached forward without a word and dragged him in, barely able to make even this effort for privacy as the smell and sight of him wafted over her.
“Akane are you sure-”
“I’ve never been surer of this before in my life Ranma,” she said looking at him with a hungry look in her eyes.
SETTING POWER LEVELS TO 10%
A very, very hungry look.
“Besides I’ve worked out quite the appetite… you wouldn’t want your favorite ‘bot to shutdown or something would you?”
“Nah, that would be a pian and-ah, Akane!”
She pulled his pants down in one fluid motion and began to rubber her face against his dick. Urging it to erection as fast as she could. She needed it, needed his cum, needed him as fast as possible! Soon she pulled back, letting the erect and sweaty cock fall between her breasts, her hands pushing-
ERROR… CORRECTING.
-pulling her tits apart so his cock could slide between the preposterously large fuck-bot spheres that protruded from her chassis. She fondled her dark violet nipples as she glided the sweet slick cock up and down between the, letting her lube, coming from her mouth, to ease the journey and starting that wonderful squeaky rubber on rubber sound that came when she really got into a tit-job. Before too long he’d blow his load all over her face…
But that wouldn’t do for her right now, so at the very instant she sensed the rising tide of spunk she moved forward, fucking her own face upon his shaft and sucking like a vacuum.
Quite literally to some extent as her throat pulsed and swallowed each and every drop, making a very slight pressure difference to urge more and more as she milked him dry.
“Mmmm… god, you always make the best cum for me Ranma,” Akane said, looking up with absolute love and adoration for her---
“Ah!” Akane tumbled out of bed, her legs tied together in damp blankets as she hit the floor. She kicked them off, shuddering as the chill air, or room temperature as it might be, contacted her feverishly sensitive sex. She came to stand, wobbling about not used to being as tall as she was.
“J-just a dream. Just a weird, crazy, perverted dream!” Akane said, her eyes glowing brighter as she stumbled towards the bathroom.
Tue May 07 04:25:04 2019
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