Sensing her resistance diminish, you arch your fingers deeper into her inner folds, thumbing rolling against her clit. Her moans vibrate in your mouth, until you break the kiss, lowering your head lick one of her sumptuous breasts, circling your tongue around her nipple before finally closing your mouth over it, causing KOS-MOS to tense her body, making soft gasping noises. Her breasts are so realistic, so large and perfect, that you are faintly disappointed by the fact that you don't get a taste of milk from them, but you decide that her now stiff nipples are reward enough. Her back arches, pressing her tits further against your pleasuring mouth. After a moment's hesitation, you also feel her wrap her arms over your shoulders, her once stock still stance weakening as she leans back against the tube she came out of, weakened by pleasure. She moans. "Oh... s-sir..."
Reveling in your domination of this powerful war machine, you pull your head back from her breast. "Call me master."
KOS-MOS looks down at you, her once sharp red eyes glazed with lust, even if she didn't know it herself. "Yes... master."
You nod, pleased with yourself as you sink to your knees, pulling your fingers from KOS-MOS's wet slit and replacing them with your tongue, which eagerly laps at her lower lips, twirling around her clit as you grab both of her smooth thighs and plunge your tongue in, feeling her machine muscles tense in either thigh. Her inner juice flows, tingling against your tongue. KOS-MOS runs her fingers gently through your hair as you eat her out, hips swaying with the movements of your tongue. Finally, feeling the pressure build up in her body, you relent, pulling back and standing up. "Turn around, KOS-MOS."
Looking confused for a moment, and somewhat disappointed by the lack of a climax, she nonetheless obeys, turning to face the tube. "Yes, master." You watch, before undoing your trousers, letting them fall to the ground and kicking them aside, freeing your erect cock from your underwear. You gently lean her forward, until she rests her hands on the tube, then slide your hands back to rest on her wide hips, bracing her as you slide your cockhead up and down her slit. KOS-MOS shivers in apprehension. "Master..."
You make your move slowly, pushing your cock gently into KOS-MOS's vagina, hearing her gasp loudly and tense as you slide yourself considerable length all the way in. You then begin to piston, slowly at first, but with rapidly increasing intensity as the tight warmth of the robotic maiden overwhelms you, you hips slapping loudly against her firm butt. Your grunts mix in the air with KOS-MOS's moans and gasps, echoing through the large, empty chamber. Already near the edge from your foreplay, KOS-MOS climaxes first, her inner walls squeezing you tightly as she screams. "Master! MASTER!!"
"KOS-MOS!" you yell in return, riding out her orgasm and plunging faster, causing the war machine to quake with another orgasm and a howl, her fluid streaking down her inner thigh before you finally explode yourself, thrusting yourself all the way in and firing rope after rope of thick semen into her.
Your afterglow, however, is soon interrupted by a loud gasp from the other end of the room. There, you see KOS-MOS's creator, the attractive Shion Uzuki, framed in the entranceway with a look of shock on her face.
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