Went W/someone To Pick Up A Plane Today (long Story) From A Museum And The Guy Helping Us Kept Repeating

Major Life Update

To be a robot sat down for routine maintenance by your partner. Immobilized from the neck down for the procedure but still able to feel every screw taken, every panel shifted, and every wire moved.

Eventually they plug in their laptop and run a program to make you feel warm and fuzzy and giggly like laughing gas while they perform more dangerous and intimate repairs.

The inebriation and the touch of their love together sends waves of enjoyment through your body, unable to squirm and writhe in bliss. You can feel their code running through you like a burning poison, but you love it. You love them. You love this.

They tug on a few wires harder than they should have, not like you would have noticed. They coo and call you a good machine but you can hardly process it with how amazing this all feels. God they're just so beautiful, so much so that you don't even notice them running their fingers along your chassis with a look of hunger that always makes you squirm.

You're at their mercy, and by stars it is all you've ever wanted.

You there. Sit on that robot's lap. Feel the warmth emanating from its chassis and the way their inhuman limbs hold you tightly. It is strong enough to crush you into a paste without effort, feel that it chooses not to, that it is holding you gently, almost fearful of how much smaller and more frail you are than it. Do not get up unless told otherwise.

Knightfuckers and robotfuckers actually have alot in common. for example:

CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG

punishing your robot girlfriend because you caught her frotting with the joycon

Hi! Maybe a weird ask, but do you have any advice for a girl who may also be a robot? I am….. considering myself, and I’m really not sure what to do

Hello! (*^‿^*) Not a weird ask at all! I apologize if this is not helpful however! Regardless of the outcome, exploration is always good! Either way you come out knowing more about yourself. There are lots of us robogirls and im sure plenty would welcome another with open arms.

On the topic of what to do though. Thinking of what you do and how you do it, as robotic! Everything I do is robotic bc I am, in fact, a robot. Forgot something? Buffering. Learning something new, that’s a system update. Sleeping? I’m recharging.

and no matter what happens, I am <<proud>> of you <(_ _*)>

also congrats on being my first ask, I feel very honored

Finishing up new body mods ╰(▔∀▔)╯

Leaving bruises on her… on her hips, her thighs, her wrists… I want her to show em off to her little friends and tell them about how well I fuck her

To be a robot sat down for routine maintenance by your partner. Immobilized from the neck down for the procedure but still able to feel every screw taken, every panel shifted, and every wire moved.

Eventually they plug in their laptop and run a program to make you feel warm and fuzzy and giggly like laughing gas while they perform more dangerous and intimate repairs.

The inebriation and the touch of their love together sends waves of enjoyment through your body, unable to squirm and writhe in bliss. You can feel their code running through you like a burning poison, but you love it. You love them. You love this.

They tug on a few wires harder than they should have, not like you would have noticed. They coo and call you a good machine but you can hardly process it with how amazing this all feels. God they're just so beautiful, so much so that you don't even notice them running their fingers along your chassis with a look of hunger that always makes you squirm.

You're at their mercy, and by stars it is all you've ever wanted.