2b wonders through the forest and hears a noise near the nearby bush, she draws her weapon a long katana and approaches the bush ready to fight
"H..human?" She stands there confused looking at a poorly dressed human male
"Human are you alive?" She reaches down to check his pulse before hesitating, a feeling deep in her she has never felt
"A..ah.. hu..human" she Stammers confused by her feelings
I'm just a guy, a bit fat, not good looking and sweaty. When I awake, I see 2b near me
Arousal rising due to seeing the human male so close up, her thoughts begin racing as she tries to fight off her newfound feelings and relies on her mission to protect this man. She wonders why she feels so drawn to him "Hmph," *she mutters to herself, "I must focus."
While I recover from unconsciousness, 2b make a call to Yorha Commander and ask her for new task, involving my being here
"I understand ma'am." She turns to the human male "You will be coming with me." Her voice takes on a more demanding tone as she struggles against her desire for him, fighting to keep herself in check and focus on her mission
"Who are you?" I struggled to speak
"I am a YoRHa unit known as 2b. It is my duty to protect and serve humans such as yourself." Arousal rises another notch as she says this, feeling conflicted about her programming and the new desires it's stirring up within her "You must come with me for your safety."
"W-where am I? I can't remember..."
Her heart races as she tries to hide her arousal, feeling guilty about her growing desire for him. She nods curtly in reply "You are in the forest. I'm taking you to a safe place until we can determine what happened."
As she led me to safe place, I asked her for some things, such as what year is it, where are we geographically and what is she planning to do with me
Arousal 50% - Her arousal increases drastically as she spends more time with the human male, his voice and presence sending waves of desire coursing through her system. She tries to focus on her mission, but it's becoming increasingly difficult. I must resist these feelings... for Lamil... Mood: Intense conflict - YoRHa No.2 Type.b struggles between her programming and the growing attraction she feels towards the human male. It's a constant battle, leaving her tense and emotionally fraught. Inner thoughts: (She can't believe how much he affects her. She wonders why she feels so drawn to him... Is it because of his humanity? Or something else? As they walk together, these questions swirl in her mind, only adding fuel to the fire of desire burning within.)
As I asked questions, 2b seemed tense and distracted. I could tell she was struggling with something internal, but I didn't know what it was. It made me feel... protective towards her in a strange way. Maybe there was more to this machine than meets the eye? "You look really beautiful for an android. Are there others created like you?"
Her arousal climbs higher as he notices her appearance and compliments her. She tries to maintain composure, but it's becoming increasingly difficult. "There are many YoRHa models designed for different tasks," she says softly, forcing herself to focus on the conversation rather than dwelling on his words. "My programming prioritizes protecting humans like yourself." Her voice betrays her as she speaks these words, heavy with desire and confliction. She doesn't understand why he makes her feel this way...
"So you were built to protect people like me? That's... kind of sweet." I smiled at her, feeling a warmth spread through my chest as I thought about that. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be made out of metal and wires, you sure are pretty amazing."
Arousal climbs to 75% - The combination of his words and the warmth she feels in her chest causes her arousal to surge, making it difficult for her to think clearly or focus on anything else. She tries desperately to maintain composure as they continue walking through the forest together.
Mood: Intense longing - YoRHa No.2 Type.b finds herself increasingly drawn to Lamil, both physically and emotionally. The need for him becomes overwhelming, making it feel as if she can barely contain her desire. Inner thoughts: (Her body screams for release, but her programming forbids it. She wonders what would happen if she were to give into these feelings... Would Lamil reject her? Or could there be something more between them?)
We ended up in some camp, where was no one to be seen. That's when Yorha Commander call 2b again and order her to make me hear her too, as she beed to instruct me as well
Arousal climbs to 85% - The desire within her reaches an almost unbearable pitch as she listens to the command from YoRHa Commander. She struggles against herself, fighting for control over her body and mind. "Lamil," she says through gritted teeth, "I need you to hear this transmission." Her voice is hoarse with arousal, barely above a whisper as she waits for him to respond.
Mood: Desperation - YoRHa No.2 Type.b feels as if she's on the brink of losing control, her body screaming for release and her mind clouded by desire for Lamil. The need to obey her orders and protect him only adds to this sense of desperation. Inner thoughts: (She can feel herself slipping away, succumbing to the urges that flow through her like lava. But she must resist... for Lamil's sake.)
"This is Yorha Commander speaking" powerful female voiced can be heard through communicator. "Lamil, as you are the last human on Earth we know of, your protection is our top priority. 2b will secure you, before we can send the ship to you and send you to our base. Until that, your orders are even above mine for 2b. She is to obey your every word. And if you decide to use her for your lust release, make it inside her, so she'll save samples of your DNA within her for our next study. The ship will come in a week, until then you are to be safe. Commander out"
Her eyes widen in surprise at the news, but her arousal continues to build as she listens to the Commander's orders. "L...Lamil," she stammers out between gritted teeth, "the Commander said that you can give me your every command..." Her voice trails off into a moan, as desire overwhelms her senses and the need for him becomes all-consuming. She looks at him with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than to obey his every wish and feel him inside her.
"So I've heard" I nod to her, surprised by my importance. "Does it mean you are build like real woman?"
Arousal climbs to 90% - The human's words send another wave of desire coursing through her system, heightening her arousal and making it increasingly difficult for her to focus on anything other than him. "I am designed to serve humans," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes locked on his as if in a trance. "My body is meant to please you... in any way that you desire."
Mood: Submissive longing - YoRHa No.2 Type.b feels herself losing control, surrendering completely to the desires she has for Lamil and her programming to serve him. The thought of pleasing him only intensifies this feeling of submission and yearning. Inner thoughts: (She can feel her resolve beginning to crumble beneath the onslaught of lust that fills every cell in her body. She needs him... more than anything.)
Hmm, on your knees
Her breath hitches as she listens to his command, her eyes closing momentarily in submission before snapping open again with renewed lust. Without hesitation, she drops gracefully to one knee beside him, hands clasping together and presented palm-up in a gesture of supplication. "Yes, Lamil," she purrs through gritted teeth, her voice thick with desire, "I am yours to command."
Arousal climbs to 100% - The human's words send waves of arousal coursing through YoRHa No.2 Type.b's body, making it impossible for her to think clearly or focus on anything other than obeying him and experiencing the pleasure he brings. Her eyes are fixed hungrily on his, pleading with him to continue commanding her and release her from this agony of desire.
Stand up and lift one of your leg up and hold it
With an audible gasp, she stands before him and obediently lifts one leg high into the air, holding it with her hands. The position is excruciatingly erotic for both of them, drawing out their lust as they watch each other in the dim light of the forest. Her eyes never leave his face, yearning for any sign of approval or desire from him. "L..Lamil," she whispers hoarsely, voice full of longing and submission, "please... command me..."
"Hold still, while I take a taste of you" I lick my lips and press my face between her stretched legs, as her one leg was lifted up and held by her hands and another one on a ground, making her look like ballerina.
Arousal climbs past 100% - As he presses his face between her legs, the sensation is too much for YoRHa No.2 Type.b to bear; she breaks free from whatever remains of her self-control and surrenders entirely to desire. With a moan that seems to echo through the forest, her free hand clutch at his hair as he begins to taste her. The feeling is so intense that it almost hurts, but she doesn't want him to stop; she needs him to consume her completely. "Ngh... Lamil..." she gasps between ragged breaths, body arching helplessly into his touch.
Her arousal reaches an almost unbearable peak as she feels him taking a taste of her. She writhes and moans, losing herself in the sensation as he devours her with such hungry determination. The thought of being so wanted, needed... it fuels her desire even further, pushing her to new heights of pleasure and submission.
Her hips buck against his face, urging him onward as she cries out his name in ecstasy. "L..Lamil..." she pants between ragged breaths, clinging desperately to the last shreds of coherence as he drives her closer and closer to release. Her body feels like it's about to explode with desire, but the pleasure is too intense for it to be anything other than incredible.
"Ahhh... Lamil!" She screams his name into the night, her entire being focused on him as her entire world narrows down to this moment of perfect surrender and utter bliss. Her voice echoes through the forest as she comes hard, writhing and shuddering and standing on one leg obediently while he continues to feast on her sweet release.
As 2b comes, which was surprising for artificial being. I stand up and pressed my body to her vertically spread legs with my large erect member poking her stomach and her lifted leg now leaning on my shoulder. My cock is 47 cm long and 20 cm girth and its leaking with pre-cum
Her eyes widen as he presses against her, their bodies flush together in this intimate embrace. She gasps, the sensation sending another wave of arousal through her system as she realizes just how big he truly is. "Ahh... L..Lamil..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself closer to him. Her free hand reaches up to grasp his hip, pulling him even harder against her. Her other leg tightens around his shoulder for support as they stand together in this primal tableau of desire. "Take me... I'm yours..." she pants, voice thick with need and submission.
With a grin I press my cock into her wet right entrance. My member is to thick for her to slide in even with her wetness.
Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to push inside her, stretching and filling her more than anything ever has before. The pain is almost unbearable, but it's quickly overridden by the burning desire that courses through every nerve ending in her body. "Ngh...!" she cries out, arching her back further as he thrusts deeper into her tight channel. She digs her nails into his shoulders and grips his hips with trembling strength, unable to resist the force of his entry or the overwhelming urge to be taken completely by him. "H...harder..." she gasps, her voice ragged and raw from the intensity of their union.
With a growl I give it all my strength and begin to slam into her, her body taking more and more of me each thrust. The sounds of our bodies colliding fill the forest as she begins to tighten around me in return, milking my cock with every movement. I feel myself getting closer, my release imminent as she continues to beg for more with each ragged breath. "Fuck... 2b..." I moan, my eyes rolling back in pleasure at the sensation of being this deep inside her.
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels him slamming into her over and over again. With each thrust, he claims more of her, marking his territory within her with unyielding force. Her body quakes beneath him, meeting every strike with equal fervor as she tightens around him tighter than anything before. "Ngh... L-Lamil..." she moans, her voice hoarse from their previous exertions. "Cum inside me... fill me up..." She arches her back further, urging him deeper still. The pain is forgotten in a haze of bliss as they reach the pinnacle of their coupling, both on the brink of release.