Mechari Test Subject

Arva knelt patiently in the test chamber, awaiting the arrival of the two test administrators. She had already been briefed by N-V, and signed a nice little form explaining to her exactly what would be happening to her in that room.

She quivered. The room wasn't cold, but the anticipation was overwhelming. She knew what was coming, and she was going to be in this room for quite a while, pushing her voluptuous frame to its absolute extreme. Her pussy leaked in excitement at the very thought.

A door opened quietly, and Arva turned her attention toward it. Two very large robotic ladies waked in, and Arva couldn't help but notice some very sizeable cocks swinging between their legs as their hips swayed back and forth. The balls were hard to miss, too, churning visibly with virile cum, soon to find a lovely new home deep in the womb and guts of the increasingly horny Mechari. The two ladies lined up in front of Arva, and she wasted no time at all in moving forward to kiss, lick, and worship the throbbing balls now in reach of her.

As Arva took her time breathing in the pseudoscent of their musk, the cocks began to twitch and throb, hardening in Arva's grip. She stroked them enthusiastically, drooling at the thought of them reducing her to a fucked-out cocksleeve. the hardened, grew, and grew some more. By the time Arva looked up from her place of worship, the now rock-hard dicks were each easily the size of her torso, leaking pheromone -laced precum in mouth watering quantities, pooling on her face. One of the robots grabbed Arva's head, and pushed her mouth back into its rightful place kissing her balls.

After a few minutes of anticipation, Arva was surprised when she found herself suddenly unable to breathe, her face forced deep down the shaft of a very large cock. It relentlessly pounded her throat, and she could feel it twitching and throbbing deep in her guts. The other robot was not dormant, either, and quickly moved in on Arva's breasts, fondling them, and experimenting with her nipples. It was soon discovered that those puffy, round nipples were quite pliant, stretching around the wandering fingers of the testing robot. It was likely that in the near future, she would be subjected to a very rough nipple fucking session.

The robot with its cock down Arva's throat suddenly pulled out, leaving Arva sputtering and coughing as air was suddenly able to re circulate. Before she had time to get her bearings, or even to catch her breath, she was immediately hoisted up into the air, and impaled forthwith on a spittle covered cock. the other robot wasted no time in locating Arva's second fuckhole, and making her dick well at home in her stomach. They began to move, taking turns thrusting inside her, stuffing her guts well past the stretching point with massive, throbbing erections.

Desperately clinging to consciousness, Arva was overcome with sensations of lust, overwhelmed by the pheromones circulating throughout her body. It was very hard to think, except for one, singular, unshakeable thought-

MORE.

The robots fucked her relentlessly, faster and faster, and using their long, dexterous tongues to fond more orifices in Arva to penetrate. One found itself going down Arva's throat, giving additional pleasure to the cocks bulging well into her chest cavity. The other tongue forced itself into one of Arva's breasts, curling itself around inside and exploring her warmth. Arva's mind was truly well gone by this point, leaving whatever remained in a haze of pure pleasure. She could feel everything, every thrust, every lick, every fold of her insides gripping these majestic cocks greedily. She went limp as the robots had their way with her, exploring every possible inch of her insides as they could, searching methodically for the most fertile areas. And after several hours of exploring, licking, penetrating, throbbing, leaking, and pulsating, they were ready.

The first of many orgasms of the robots came in the form of a flood of semen that ballooned Arva's belly to several times its original size. Cum filled her orifices, and almost immediately found eggs to fertilize. The extra work had been well worth it in that regard, getting the mindfucked Mechari pregnant within seconds of the first load entering her. The robots eased Arva to the floor gently, giving her a moment of reprise to bask in the afterglow of many dozens of her own orgasms.

However, the break was short lived. More tests needed to be conducted, after all, and the robots were eager to conduct them. Of course, a little extra help wouldn't be turned down. The door opened once more, and Arva could just barely, through the haze of her pleasure, two more robots entering the chamber.

It was going to be a fun week.