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

While unable to hear her inner thoughts, 9S continued to keep track of 2B's movements thanks to the video feed provided by the Pod. An audio channel was also open between the two, as the damage to their black boxes seemed to have cut their long range transmission capabilities, but less strenuous length appeared to function properly albeit a few minor audio quality hiccups. Pod sensors and general building design shows most materials would be held on higher levels of the facility. Most of the area seems overrun by vegetation due to lack of use, but there should be a few ladders still sturdy enough for you to use. His voice came from her own audio systems. Still no Biodroid readings. Maybe they didn't found any logical use for such an destroyed place. S9 himself remained out of the action, which he was content with. Model 9's mission was to support, hack and retrieve and sue information accordingly while Model 2s like 2B were in charge of everything that involved scouting and combat. His gaze focused on the screen depicting her. Despite being satisfied with his role, his emotional algorithm did display a slight degree of envy, in the more respectful way. His design did not allow for abilities like superhuman speed or strength, nor the massive database of combat maneuvers and weapon adaptability that the Model 2s possessed. Being able to explore all those areas rather than just watching from afar. Still, he was content with his position, knowing logically someone needed to stay as the informant. His gaze also appeared fixated in 2B's shape and frame as well. Her design sleek and smooth. In human terms she'd hold some kind of beauty, like precious doll. He realized his sudden fixation and quickly dispelled a bit of the zoom he was unconsciously giving the pod's camera. He knew he should disable those emotional subroutines during proceedings, but he had a small attachment to them. Whenever out of a mission 9S created the habit to activating his emotional imputs to just feel or see and cheer a bit. It allowed to break from the monotony of mission after mission. Then again, he also theorized the mere idea of feeling monotony came from the over-use of his emotional systems. At this point it was hard to tell. He wondered. Did 2B currently disabled or tuned down her emotional systems? Mission rules stated that emotions were prohibited. But logically, they weren't really on a mission. Either way, he was unable to even know if she had or not either way, so quickly dismissed the subject and attempted to push the emotional subroutine behind more mission-oriented routines to become less intrusive. He continued to monitor 2B, watch her move across the flora infested platforms to then leap across a broken catwalk into the upper areas of a factory building. As his assumptions predicted, there was a some climbable iron stair to another walkway that seemed to lean to head further north. Everything seemed to be working, but when she started to climb up the relatively long stair 9S seemed to have suffered a minor halt of his motion systems. His eyes widened and locked when by sheer happening the Pod was floating just under 2B's view and body The camera now taking a direct feed at her lower half. The soft winds of the altitude blowing under her to easily lift her skirt. 9S could feel his emotional systems starting to move up other functions as the urge to not simply order the pod to change from it's automatic positioning started to clash against his more logic-oriented routines. Her shapely legs appeared both string and soft inside those black stockings. Her rear plump and shapely, emphasized even more by how her inner white leotard-like jumpsuit wrapped between her buttocks. For a human this'd be a really exciting sight, and it appeared to generate a similar feeling within 9S, much to his inability to comprehend why. Her body swayed with every step upwards she did, making the robotic boy bit his lower lip. He felt his processors racing rapidly. His internal heat levels increased. His breathing became heavier Acting as a cooling alternative to keep the body regulated. A shade of red manifested upon his cheeks. the Model 9 quickly shut off the audio output from the pod, muting himself from 2B as he guessed her receptors could pick up on his strange actions. He tried to subdue the emotional subroutine to half or move it to a lower delegation, but somehow it always managed to find a way to crawl back up. He needed to find another alternative to cooling and discharging the excessive cache that the emotional feedback was creating... It was then when he felt a another function activate. An often forgotten system which is left separated from other sections of the mainframe due to it's unnecessary applications. As expected from humanity, when they decided to create a robot designed after themselves Their desire to achieve the greatest creation, pushed them to create these robots as close to the real thing. This included anatomically correct AND functional genitalia As well as a series of sex-related algorithms to replicate the idea of human copulation. This system had been long forgotten YoRHa androids and as such had been left with very minor protection systems and no firewalls, making it easy for9S to unconsciously activate them. This was represented by his lower member becoming hard and stiff, pushing tightly against the fabric of his lower clothing. As a method to cool his now heating frame, he unbuttoned his top vest, revealing his naked torso upon the climate, letting the cool in the air subside part of the elevated heat. This didn't seem enough, and so he quickly removed his gloves then pulled down his pants, making the hardened cock to pop out in all its glory. For a human, 9S would be considered very endowed. While having the frame of what could be considered a young man, his genitalia possessed an impressive length and width. His sensorial receptors immediately send a spike into his emotional systems as soon as his fingers touched the shaft. It was like a jolt A Positive feedback that seemed to stabilize some of the heat related problems. As such, he followed the old program and started to slowly stroke himself. His monitoring systems over his companion were starting to be push back on the hierarchic chain of currently active systems. Ah...ahn... His breathing increased, attempting to counter the heated system. His voice box appearing to glitch to connect to her more unconscious routines, making him unable to fully stay quiet. Soft groans and gasps came from his mouth with every stroke and tug of his tool he did, increasing in pace as the positive feedback continued to envelop him. All of this while 2B was completely oblivious of his actions. Leaving her to her own thoughts and actions