Thread: NieR - 'User Error' (Kaybee x The Carnal Soul)

She was dimly aware of what they were saying through the haze of sensations as 2B shivered with aftershocks but she could barely raise her head, let alone concentrate enough to set up countermeasures, further security. She couldn't turn off her own software but she did have a few anti-hacking protocols built into her systems, passkey scrambling, additional layers of data security. She even had a virus that would fry her data cores built into her mind as a measure of last resort in the event that something breached her firewall and a backup of her personality saved at Headquarters. Unfortunate that Cicada's unwilling Colonel had given information on the Model 2's OS that was fairly extensive when it came to security... Had 2B been human the slightest slip or excess pressure on the knife would have parted her skin like butter but as it was -though it divided her clothes with ease- the knife simply indented her skin slightly, as though the edge were putting no more pressure on her skin than a finger. Of course it certainly didn't feel that way, and with how she strained and shivered at the still-amplified touch as the blade glided down her body it was a good thing that she was not human after all, otherwise Jack could have easily slit her belly open with a single wrong turn. The pressure of the blade was nothing to the fingers pushing into her though. The sudden penetration nearly had her cumming again with the still-amplified sensations and every flexing and twisting of his fingers as he explored her tight passage made her shudder, thighs flexing, arms straining, womanhood tightening reflexively around him before the first strum of his thumb against her clit brought a fresh scream and convulsion. At ten times amplification her entire body felt almost sensitive enough to be a clit itself when pain was applied. When her clit itself was touched on the other hand, her mind simply couldn't process the incoming signal. Like a human woman, the sensitivity of 2B's clit was a matter of nerve ending quality rather than any particular difference between the endings there and anywhere else on her body, and so with ten times as many nerves as the blow to the chest had triggered firing ten times as powerfully the effect wasn't so much a wave as a wall that slammed into her and turned everything she could perceive to white hot light for a solid minute, her joints locking as her mind crashed and cleared out the data before she slumped, trembling and twitching as core motor processes rebooted. While it was hard to tell given the reaction from stimulating her clit, it was pretty clear that 2B did have a G-spot, or at least a physical facsimile of one where his fingers had found the slightly softer spongey tissue against one wall. Whether it could evoke a more powerful reaction than pressure somewhere else wasn't as easy to determine there and then but as he continued to explore her for the next few minutes -forcing further orgasms out of her as his fingers slid in and out of her sex and covering his hand with more of her juices in the process- he found that while it was not nearly as dramatic a reaction as persistent pressure to her clit had been, pushing her G-spot inspired a slower but much more powerful pleasure reaction in the long run, one that her systems could brace for and handle slightly better at least. Swinging listlessly between highs of pleasure and lows of helplessness as she struggled to bring systems back online between one orgasm and the next, 2B experienced the world only in flickers and flashes of activity, a few seconds, perhaps a minute of sensate lucidity before the pleasure shattered all rational thought once again. She was dimly aware as the others entered the chamber, lucid enough to register a discrepancy between the female before her and the clear bulge between her legs. But then Jack twisted his fingers inside her and the world went away again, her mouth dropping open in a helpless wailing moan of pleasure.