Thread: NieR: Automata - Heart beneath the Steel - (StarMech x Kaybee)

Despite the actions of 2B shamelessly being caught by the video feed of the Pod's internal camera. 9S appeared to be overwhelmed by too much information at once. The positive feedback that these new system were generating upon his sensors were temporally shutting down other systems to apply their processing power to the new one. Video feedback was disabled, allowing enough space to run a series of simulations play out, hoping to generate more data for this desire subroutine to increase the pleasure that was giving to the male-designated android. The simulation program started to run a rapid search for positive reinforcement of pleasure, however all paths seemed to eventually lead back to the instigator of these newfound feelings 2B. His stroking continued, increasing in pace and rhythm. Gasps and groans escaping rapidly from his lips as his other hand moved underneath the base of his genitals, applying pressure upon the area known as the testicles. The contact sensors supplied all over the skin area send a series of positive feedbacks which urged 9S to continue doing it, caressing the synthetic sack while simultaneously rubbing the length of his manhood up and down vigorosuly. The simulations played in his head. 2B standing tall and upwards, gaze level directed at his despite her visor still applied. Her hands moving across the shape of her frame, cupping her breasts before descending down her belly into her hips, then travel down her thighs. 2B bending over, showing more of that shapely rear, occasionally swaying and wiggling her hips to generate an enticing sign of attraction. His hand caressed his own bare chest, applying a third simulation which displaying 2B as the one performing these actions to him Caressing and toying with his torso while also eagerly stroking his penis. The simulations also processed the idea of 2B's frame with her layers of clothing being removed one by one. Her black dress undone and peeled off her body, revealing the very form-fitted white jumpsuit, perfectly shaped around her loins Said leotard-like grab being removed, revealing a perky sets of bare breasts and a glittering womanhood, glossing wth synthetic juices. 9S... He simulated the idea of her voice saying it, not in the usual way of address for mission companions, but something more personal. More passionate. Sensual. His own audio output seemed to glitch and connect with his internal current memory. Words he merely desired to think started to come out of his mouth. The repeat of her name over and over. 2-2B! 2B! 2B!!! He exclaimed in an somewhat begging voice, almost panicking. Relentlessly pleasuring himself as he could feel the combination of all these programs and simulations at once were causing a strain on his main operational system, building up in data and heat. Something was coming, a particular line in the newfound pleasure was activating. His head arched and his voice increased in volume. He was unable to see the real 2B anymore, but her image continued to plague every part of his emotional brain right about now. Ahn...ah.... 2B!!! A final tug, one last caress. It all was send into an overclock mode while the final program activated within the new routine. The overheating generated a partial shut down of the OS, causing the Model 9 to fall back with all his weight against the wall behind him right as the final command proceeded. A stream shot of synthetic residue was expulsed from his member Artificial seed or cum, as it was often called, shooting forward and landing upon the green grass in front of him, while a few drops were send on to his body around the navel area. The breathing of exhaustion continued for a while, 9S felt his whole body went limp. As the heat levels decreased and the operational system slowly started to reboot the shut down functions, 9S remained to his own thoughts. The simulations of 2B gone but the concept of her still staying in his mind. The current emotional state seemed paradoxical feedback of satisfaction seemed the most prominent, but appeared to also be clashing with emotional states of embarrassment or shame. Having done this at the thought of his battle android companion. Having stopped his assistance, his very role, to proceed these newfound feelings. Why...what am i doing? His audio output finally back in control, able to simply speak to his own without being heard. Right now all he could think was the lack of a particular emotional state Why did he not regret this?