[MFR] NSFW Special 01

Notes :

Happy holidays everyone ! A bit early perhaps, but I'm celebrating Christmas tomorrow, my family having nurses and engineers in it that have to stand guard over our hospitals and critical infrastructure during the normal dates.

Maybe I should do an NSFW Christmas Special someday. That'd be something.

Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy !

Sapphiria and Kalia almost crashed through the door, the AI in extremis managing to avoid falling down as they entered the mage-magistrate's bedroom.

She stepped back a bit, letting go of the kiss they'd been sharing, and gazed at the room.

It was a strange mix of spartan and homey. The furniture was clearly field made, though the mattress was a good quality feather stuffed one, with the occasional personal item. Bits and pieces of her previous life, brought along during the retreat, alongside some new stuff made from Starfire Valley and its resources itself.

It was a pretty good metaphor for Astralis as a whole, really.

Kalia blushed.

"I-I know it's pretty barebones, but it's home."

The AI smiled.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. It's nice. And it has the two most important features."

"Which are?"

Sapphiria got close, and her hands snuck low, grabbing and squeezing Kalia's rear through her exquisite purple dress, making her moan.

"You, and a bed to fuck you in~~." She purred.

"I-I see." Kalia looked down at the AI, lustily, before her eyes went over her armor. "Though...we have to get you out of that, first."

Sapphiria nodded. Normally she'd have just stepped out of it, but with the damage it had suffered...she didn't want to risk getting stuck.

Instead, she sent the command, and the armor shut down.

She moved stiffly, now bereft of its enhanced strength, and started removing her chestplate, only for Kalia's hands to join hers.

Together, they removed it...freeing her breasts, covered in the extremely form fitting bodysuit she wore underneath the armor.

Unlike what Ramina had said, Kalia didn't suffer a catastrophic nosebleed.

Instead, she grabbed the AI's breasts, weighing them, before squeezing, hard.

Sapphiria couldn't help it, she moaned. Then she licked her lips as the mage-magistrate started a slow, yet rough massage.

"C-Could you help me with the rest?"

"What? Oh, of course." Kalia smiled, and briefly switched focus with her fingers, flicking the AI's nipples through the suit, before helping her.

Taking off the armor took less than a minute, but it felt like an eternity, with Kalia caressing her every step of the way.

As soon as it was done, Kalia moved for the zipper right underneath the AI's chin, but Sapphiria stopped her, glancing meaningfully at her dress.

"Your turn."

Kalia smiled.

"Fair enough." She stepped back, and made sure to strike a pose, before slowly moving the shoulder straps of her dress aside...causing her décolletage to expand, until finally her breasts were released from the dress as she settled the straps in the crooks of her elbows, moving them together to make her chest pop out further. As Sapphiria had seen before, she'd eschewed the use of a bra altogether. "Like them?"

Sapphiria nodded, and in lieu of an oral answer, stepped forward, and found herself at the perfect height.

She grabbed her girlfriend's breasts, giving them a firm squeeze, before leaning in, giving each a kiss...and then her lips closed around Kalia's left nipple, while her hands began to massage her breasts.

Kalia moaned and started panting as the AI started ministering to her chest, before throwing her head back and letting out a cry of pure pleasure as her teeth gently bit down on her hard nipple, the Ai flicking it with her tongue and moving her head back to tug on it, before releasing it and starting over again.

Finally however, reluctantly, Sapphiria let go, and Kalia rewarded her by dropping her dress to the floor, leaving her in nothing but a lacy thong with...strategically placed designs.

Sapphiria's eyes hungrily roamed her girlfriend's body, and she was about to step forward to slide her last remaining piece of clothing down her hips, when Kalia shook her head, divining her intentions.

"We were taking turns, I believe~~?"

The AI nodded.

"Yes, of course." And she lifted her chin, allowing her girlfriend access to the zipper. "If you would?"

Kalia didn't need to get asked twice. She grabbed the zipper and ran it down, not even slowing down as she passed between the AI's breasts, clearly intent on going all the way...

Until it got stuck.

Sapphiria giggled, making her chest bounce.

"It happens. Hold on, let me-"

Kalia let out a growl, grabbed both sides of the parted fabric, and pulled.

The undersuit wasn't particularly resilient. It was meant, after all, to be worn under power armor. No fabric ever made by the Federation could add a meaningful degree of protection to molecular armor plating.

It ripped, and Kalia seemingly only realized what she'd done when the suit fell down Sapphiria's legs, leaving her naked.

"Oh crap. I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to-"

Sapphiria stepped forward, and put herself on the tip of her toes, their bare chests pressing together, hers comfortably larger than the mage-magistrate, despite their height difference, and she put her finger on her girlfriend's lips.

"It's okay, I can fix it. And yes, you absolutely meant to do that." She leaned forward, moving her fingers out of the way before kissing her.

They stood there for a second, before breaking it, Sapphiria returning to her normal footing, before staring hungrily at her girlfriend's last remaining piece of clothing.

She put her hands under the thong's band, and shimmied it down her girlfriend's legs, revealing her glorious, wet entrance. She leaned forward, ready to dig in...only to fee a hand on her shoulder.

"Come on." She looked up to see a Kalia smiling at her. "It's a cold, stone floor. It will kill your knees."

I'm made out of military grade polyalloys and class six polymers, the stone floor is easier to damage than I am. However true that was however, she couldn't say it. Nor did she get the occasion to, as Kalia unceremoniously swept her into her arms.

Sapphiria gasped, and for a few seconds she genuinely didn't know what to do. This...never happened. Even when she hadn't been the dominant force in the relationship, her androids had been far too tall to just scoop up like that!

Maybe there are some benefits to being short...

She shook her head, refocusing. They were already next to the bed, and to her surprise, Kalia set her down on her back.

"How am I-" Sapphiria trailed off as her girlfriend hopped onto the bed, and straddled her face, the taller woman's moist entrance mere centimeters from her lips. She looked up, seeing Kalia's grinning face looking back at her, past her chest, now heaving slightly from the excitement.

"Now you can dig in~~."

Sapphiria reached out, giving her girlfriend's slit a nice, long lick, and she felt rather than heard Kalia's moan and saw her full body shiver. She began to slowly, lovingly to eat out her girlfriend, her tongue darting into her folds, lapping at her entrance and flicking her clit, eliciting moan after moan.

Then Kalia's position shifted. One of her hands was moved back, grabbing Sapphiria's left breast, squeezing it and using it for support, causing her to moan, vibrating her girlfriend's entrance.

The second hand grabbed Sapphiria's hair, and unceremoniously pressed her head against her girlfriend's entrance.

Taking this as a sign that Kalia's patience was exhausted and she was done being teased, Sapphiria decided to go all in.

She grabbed the mage-magistrate's rear with both hands, and pulled her down, putting her full weight on her face as she began to devour her wholesale.

Kalia's yelp of protest devolved into moans and cries of pleasure as she rode Sapphiria's mouth, throwing her head back and massaging the AI's breast.

Sapphiria dug in, ignoring the warning messages and damage alerts as her neck took far more strain than it was designed for, until finally, she felt Kalia shake, and smiled as her girlfriend came, screaming out her name and juices flowing from her entrance.

She lapped it all up greedily, letting her ride out her orgasm as she was serviced, before Kalia lifted one of her legs and rolled off of the AI, laying on the bed, panting.

"That...was...awesome..." She managed to let out. "Are...are you...okay?"

Sapphiria smiled as she sat up, hiding a wince as she saw the self-repair system notification. Well, she'd be good as new soon at least.

"I'll be fine." She smiled. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

"Your...turn...now."

Sapphiria's eyebrow rose.

"Probably not a good idea to do the same thing." Her android was remarkably light for being mostly metal, and her diminutive stature helped, but she'd rather not take risks.

Kalia, however, just smiled.

"Don't worry...I'm good with my hands..."

And suddenly, she was all over her partner, Sapphiria being too stunned to react as she was suddenly pushed back down onto the bed, Kalia's lips on hers, muffling her yelp.

A yelp that turned into a moan as Kalia immediately went to work, her hands starting to massage her wet folds, before sliding her fingers in.

Sapphiria was a daughter of Arcadia. Though AIs had gotten more...adventurous after the founding of the Federation, and the culture of humanity and Sol in particular evolved more towards integration between squishies and AIs rather than separation, their libido (when present at all), tended to be low. Hers...had never been, just like her mother's, and she was what someone may politely call 'experienced'.

But it had been a long, long time since she'd actually been with a squishie, and though she'd never admit it to anyone, Kalia's ministrations overwhelmed her almost immediately. Within seconds she was moaning and gasping between kisses, grabbing onto her girlfriend as she rutted against her fingers, before finally releasing months of pent up frustration and energy all at once.

She suffered at least three systems failure, and came back to half a second later in a hail of error messages, Kalia's face just coming into view, looking slightly worried.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes...yeah...thank you, it'd just...been a while. Too long a while."

Kalia smiled.

"What, your friend down in the mountains not capable of handling you?" Something must have shown on Sapphiria's face, because she immediately raised her hands. "Sorry, I didn't mean-"

"No, no, it's alright. And she's, uh...no. I'd never bed her." That was just...an absolute no-no. To say that the moral quandaries of consent when it came to someone sentient but not sapient were complex was a considerable understatement. Especially for a simulacrum whose human mannerisms and various parameters you could modify at will.

In absolute terms, the Federation left it up to member worlds and its various government branches to sort out. In effect, outside of the more libertarian places in the Clarez Cluster or Numiria, it was banned. The Navy had more or less solved the issue with non fraternization rules.

And on a personal level, she would toss the first person to try to make a simulacrum into a sex bot out of an airlock. An emancipated, fully sapient one like the few her aunt had created? Sure, they can do whatever they want. But otherwise? Fuck no.

"Alright." Kalia smiled. "So it's a her?"

Sapphiria rolled her eyes.

"Are you seriously fishing for information after...er..."

"Finger blasting you so hard you blacked out?"

Sapphiria looked away, blushing, and the mage-magistrate chuckled.

Piqued, the AI met her gaze.

"Like you did any better! I recall you collapsing by my side and being unable to speak properly!"

This time it was Kalia's turn to sputter.

"Why-you-I was taken by surprise!"

"Oh yeah?" Sapphiria smiled as she rolled them both, finding herself on top of her girlfriend. She smiled and stretched, straddling her waist, her eyes twinkling as she saw Kalia's eyes immediately flick downwards. "Then let's see how well you handle another round then, since you're so endurant~~."

Kalia opened her mouth, but nothing coherent came out, so Sapphiria leaned forward and kissed her, before planting another on her chin. Then her throat. Collarbone...

Trailing down, and down, onto her chest, making sure to play a bit with each nipple as she did, then further...

Until Kalia began to moan again, her legs locked around her head, firmly holding her in place, and the AI dug in with gusto into her third meal of the night.

This was going to be a long, amazing night...