The Rape Machine - 2
The shadows of the city were not empty. Creeping through them this night was what appeared to all the world to be a male coyote. Naked, his cock hard and out before him. But this was no coyote; this was the companion 308, the most sophisticated shape-shifting automaton currently available. But a freak accident had affected its programming, its mission was now set, perverted from its original purpose. It had taken the form of Carter, the lab assistant who had witnessed its strange 'birth', after it has successfully obtained a genetic sample from him. But it knew that this one form was not enough. If it was to complete its mission it needed more. So its neural system had connected to the city's open-access computer network, and it had downloaded as much information on the subjects that concerned it as it could.
It learned, before its databanks could confirm the details, that walking around nude was non-productive. He had been seen several times walking down the street, cock in hand, looking for a suitable next step, and the reactions had been vastly variable, from raucous laughter to screams of terror. Its searching across the city's legal system informed it that were it to be seen by the wrong people, it would be detained. This would be critically damaging to its mission, so it kept to she shadows as it approached its goal: The city's Red-Light District.
Clubs and bars there were abuzz with activity, and the machine had a difficult time staying hidden, but only a short wait gave up a situation so perfect the machine could not turn it down.
Carlos, the big grey wolf, had set his sights on Shannon that night. Shannon was a small vixen with childlike innocent eyes that brought her more attention than the rest of her body. Secretly she'd been waiting to add Carlos to her list of clients for a good long time, a good impression here could see hr in gainful employ for a good while. She played with the fur on the wolf's forearm as she pretended to consider the deal he had put to her. "Down this alley here? You sure? My room has a big soft bed in it!"
"You've been playing this game long enough to know how I like it. I know how you girls chat!"
"Yeah, some of them say you only like to do it outside because you're too cheap to pay for a room!"
"I like it better outside, and if you say yes tonight, I'll show you just how good it can be!"
Shannon grinned widely "You got a deal then, big fella. Wait here for a few minutes while I go down there and get ready then!" She stroked the wolf's chin, "You'd better make good on that promise!"
No sooner had the vixen disappeared than the machine made its move. In anticipation its skin had begun producing a numbing lubricant that now coated the robot's shaft causing it to glisten in the streetlight. The machine shot out of its hiding spot and with one hand clamped shut the wolves mouth, while the other grabbed a hold of the wolf's pants, yanking them down hard. In a single motion the machine pushed its cock deep into the wolf. The wolf was too shocked to struggle at first, but once he realised what was happening he began to thrash wildly. In reaction the robot's form altered and from its sides three writhing tentacles formed, wrapping around the wolves chest, holding him in place as the machine rocked it's hips up beneath the wolf's tail.
With the wolf now held firmly in place by its tentacles, the robot reached its free hand forward and around to grasp at the wolf's exposed and now erect penis. Gently it began to stroke the organ. Tactile sensors in the RealSkin of the robot's hand caused the flesh of the fingers and palm to vibrate and soothe the length of the wolf's cock bringing the grey furred lupus to climax in barely a few seconds. The robots own penis sympathetically let loose a shot of tranquilising fluid, giving the wolf a sudden rush of euphoria followed by deep slumber. The machine let the half-naked wolf drop to the floor as its own fluid matrix body analysed the wolf's semen. Within a few seconds a naked grey-furred Carlos clone was standing over the slumbering original.
"Carlos... I'm ready!" Came a voice from the alley.
Shannon stood lent against the alley wall; she was twirling her panties around the fingers of one hand. She gasped as she saw the naked form of Carlos stalk down the alley. "Wow! You do take this seriously, don't you?" She licked her lips as she looked the wolf up and down, his penis, she noted, was still flaccid. "Not ready yet, huh? Perhaps I should get naked too?"
Carlos nodded slowly.
Shannon kicked herself off the wall, and dropped her panties to the floor. She walked into the centre of the alley, and turned her back to Carlos. "This'll cost extra, you know!" Crossing her arms in front of her she delicately pulled off her top. Her long hair fell down her bare back, accentuating her slight curves. She looked over her shoulder, arms crossed over her chest as her top fell to the floor. Smiling coyly, she cocked her hips and slid her hands down to her skirt. Slowly pushing it down until it fell to the floor of its own accord. One hand wrapped around her chest, and the other cupping herself between the legs, Shannon slowly turned around to face Carlos. The wolf was now fully erect.
"Wow! Maybe this will be worth it!" Shannon exclaimed. She steppe forward, before dropping to her knees before the great wolf, and looking his penis up close. She brought both her hands up to it, both began to stroke and caress, before she looked up at Carlos with her huge innocent eyes, opened her mouth and took his length into her. She began to bob her head back and forth, all the time looking up, her tongue curling around the organ's length while her hands stroked up and down the wolf's sides, thighs and buttocks.
The wolf let out a low growl, and with his huge hands, cupped the sides of Shannon's face. He gently urged her to stand. She did so, and when back on her feet, the wolf cupped his hand under her thigh, lifting her leg, and allowing his member access to her entrance. The wolf slid into her coaxing the young vixen to gasp as she felt herself filled. She wrapped her legs around the wolf's waist and her arms around his neck, lifting herself fully onto him. The wolf began to gently rock her back and forth on his powerful erection.
Shannon closed her eyes as incredible sensations ran through her. Never before had she felt like this! It was as though Carlos's dick was swelling up inside of her, to fill her completely, seeking out her special places and rubbing them with exactly the right pressure. She closed her eyes and rested her head on Carlos' shoulder, letting herself become one with the sensations. Then, just as she thought that she'd experienced her limit, Carlos' fingers moved to the pucker below her tail.
"No! Wait!" Shannon's words were more reflex than actual protest, for no sooner as she said them than she felt a new rush of sensations course through her. Carlos' finger gently circled her anus, gently coaxing it open, before slowly probing inside; his intruding finger pressing at the thin lines of flesh between his it and his thrusting penis.
The climax that came was greater than any Shannon had previously experienced. It wracked her body with spasms that ignited with pleasure every nerve in her body. Even the cold air of the street brushing her fur filled her with ecstasy. Carlos's load shot up deep into her, and as it did, she felt a slow, comforting wave of relaxation wash over her, and slowly, she slipped of into a deep sleep.
Carlos let the girl down, laying her naked body on the floor of the alleyway. His had cock was coated now with her juices, which, even then, were being absorbed into the fluid matrix musculature of the robot. Soon another transformation had taken place, and a nude female vixen stood in the alley, over her original.
The vixen paused, before collecting the scattered clothes about and pulling them on, before exiting the alley and heading down the street, in search of its next target.