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It was a nice day today, the Commander couldn't help but not. For the wastelands, anyway.
The sun was out and hanging low in the sky, the clouds were relatively sparse and reducing the risk of collapse storms, and the winds were high enough to bring a nice breeze but not strong enough to stir about radiation particles. It was because of all those reasons that the Commander felt comfortable waiting out on the drone deck, hands folded behind his back and capped tipped back as he gazed out across the sunset-lit sky.
And at the distant helidrone making its way towards them. It came at a leisurely pace but he was under no delusions the person within was just giddy with the idea of meeting him again, though less because of happiness and more to get the chance to tease him in person. It had been quite some time since they'd seen each other face-to-face after all, and even he wasn't ashamed to admit that he preferred talking to her in the real world rather than through a comms channel or video link. It felt more... human, to put it simply. The irony was not lost on him.
That or maybe he was just feeling philosophical at the moment.
Behind him he could hear Mayling shuffling about in anxious anticipation, contrasting Groza who stood off to his right with weapon in hand and shoulders stiff – less due to who was on-board and more just to old habits. Nonetheless he glanced her way and smiled, the act earning one in return... though the tension in her frame didn't disappear much. Then again that was what made Groza such a good bodyguard; she didn't lower her guard even when she probably should, if only to stop her servos from locking up.
''U-Um...!'' Mayling spoke up as the helidrone neared. ''I-Is this really okay to let her on-board?''
''Of course.'' The Commander assured without hesitation, watching as the drone came to hover and then carefully descend – the narrow confines of the landing deck a challenge for anyone who didn't have AI-grade piloting to navigate the space. ''She's an old friend, after all.''
With a heavy thunk the helidrone's skids touched down, the quad rotors quickly winding down before coming to a stop. Only when they ceased did the main pod in the centre pop open, allowing a familiar smug face to emerge – gait slow as she swung a leg over the edge of the pod and hopped down onto the ground, the manoeuvre so smooth he almost wondered if she practised it beforehand. He wouldn't put it past her to run simulations of it.
''We meet at last, dearest Commander.'' Dandelion did an overly dramatic bow, though her smirk spoke of her true feelings. ''You even shaved your stubble before meeting me, I'm flattered.''
His hand subconsciously came to his jaw. ''Didn't think you'd notice.''
''Of course I would. Unlike you, I pay attention to the little details of my companions.'' The back-handed tease was simultaneously achingly familiar yet annoying as ever.
Oddly despite that annoyance, he couldn't help but feel a little glad to hear it again.
Not that he'd tell her that... though judging by her widening smirk, she figured that out all the same.
Humming a tune to herself Dandelion reached into the side-compartment of the helidrone and pulled out a bottle, her smirk seemingly turning slightly softer as she looked at Mayling. ''This is for you, Miss Mayling. Consider it a gift for treating the Elmo so well.''
''U-Uwah! Is that rice wine?!'' With widening eyes Mayling gratefully took the bottle and cradled it to her chest. ''T-Thank you very much!''
''Hehe, it's alright.'' Dandelion tittered, eyes flitting to Groza. ''Hm... you've upgraded your servos I see.''
''I'm surprised you can tell.'' Groza intoned back.
Dandelion tutted. ''You're too tense – you wouldn't be if you didn't trust that you could keep up with the maintenance hassle. Though I bet the Commander didn't notice?''
''...that I didn't.'' He admitted grudgingly. Then again he left doll repairs to Mayling, and it wasn't like servos were on the surface to be seen.
Not that Dandelion would let that slip past him. ''Tsk tsk, you really should pay more attention to your girls Commander, it'll hurt their feelings if you don't~''
Groza sighed exasperatedly whilst he rolled his eyes. ''Whatever you say Dandelion.''
Dandelion didn't lose her smirk. ''Pleasant as this little meeting is, mind if we talk alone, Commander? It'd be nice to catch up and recall all your embarrassing moments without humiliating you in front of your subordinates~''
''Fine by me.'' The Commander huffed, glancing over at Groza. ''You and Mayling head back inside; I'll join you guys later on.''
''Understood, Commander.'' Groza bobbed her head. ''Mayling, with me.''
''H-Huh? Alright...'' Mayling, in the process of kissing her bottle, blushed and held it to her chest once more. ''T-Thank you for the wine Miss Dandelion~!''
Dandelion merely chuckled and waved her off, both of them waiting until Groza and Mayling departed. Only then did the Commander turn and with a gesture lead Dandelion down a separate, secondary corridor – one that took them through the windowed corridor that in turn led deeper into the Elmo, towards the dormitory area.
They only made it halfway before Dandelion spoke up. ''It really is amazing how simultaneously you've changed so much, yet so little Commander.''
''Fate has a funny way of doing that.'' He countered without much heat, turning his eyes onto her. ''Though I could say the same about you.''
''Oh?'' Dandelion cocked her head to one side. ''How so?''
''You still look the same as before; haven't changed much up after all this time.''
''Mm... well, perhaps I like this appearance, have you considered that?'' She teased.
He shrugged. ''Fair enough. Though... you still wear that black lipstick after all this time. Why?''
In response, Dandelion grinned.
X-x-X
''U-Um... are you sure it's okay to leave them alone?''
Groza smiled reassuringly as they walked down the corridor towards the command centre. ''Relax Mayling, Dandelion is an old friend of his, they'll be fine.''
''Oh... I suppose so...''
The blonde shook her head. ''If I know those two, they're probably reminiscing about the old days... that, or she'll be riling him up.''
''I hope they have fun at least?''
''Haha. I'm sure they will. I'm sure they will...''
X-x-X
''Gghk-! Mmgk-! Ughk-!''
The Commander gasped, pleasure electric along his cock as he cursed – his fingers tightly weaving through Dandelion's black hair as she deep-throated his cock. Her tongue pressed itself up against the underside of his girth as she guided it down her gullet, spit lubing his shaft in a sticky sheen whilst her nails dug into his bare hips – his pants around his knees and leaving nothing to stop the doll from choking herself on his cock.
When with a wet gasp she pulled back. Black lipstick marks remained all over his cock from where she'd sucked, and a sudden smirk lured his eyes back to those lipstick-clad lips of hers, smugness emanating from every fibre of her being.
''That's why.'' She answered his earlier question.
Right before she took his dick back into her mouth. The Commander groaned deeply but couldn't muster the effort to stop her, not as she so masterfully caught his cock between her lips and slurped from the base up to the tip. Her tongue nimbly lashed around the head and her fingers snatched the base in a heartbeat, jerking him off rapidly even as she overstimulated the head with deft licks and attentive sucks, the wet 'chu' noises her mouth made engraining themselves into his mind.
The black lipstick she wore smeared into his cock, an array of lip marks imprinting into his manhood or being smushed by her wet slurps – her hand falling away as she delved deep down his cock and welcomed him into her tight throat, the clenching heat around his tip sending jolts up his spine and depriving him of breath. A feeling only intensified as Dandelion grabbed him by the balls and kneaded them, humming approvingly as she tilted her head this way and that, sucking him off at slightly different angles and attending to every inch of his cock.
''H-Hah, fuck...!'' The Commander swore, yanking her in.
Dandelion's yellow eyes gleamed with mischief, her throat playing host to his manhood as he pulled her nose-deep into his crotch. Her lips sealed themselves around the base and she held onto his hips refusing to pull back, turning herself into a cock-warmer almost as she rocked herself on her knees – chin lifting slightly as she moved only an inch back before pushing herself back down, disabling her gag reflex and letting her throat him without needing to stop or slow.
All whilst her tongue pressed up against the underside of his shaft with far more nimbleness than a human tongue could; the undulating motions almost like a massage on the underside of his cock. Coupled with the hot sucks and it felt like his dick was melting in her mouth, his breathing growing harsh as she rapidly sucked him off, edging him to a tight, gasping peak-!
''Hng-!'' When he came.
He clutched onto Dandelion's head with both hands and hunched over her, holding the ex-Nyto into his crotch and keeping his cock snugly buried down her throat – spurt after spurt of cum unloaded down her gullet. Dandelion didn't let go of his hips and dutifully swallowed every ounce of nut he shot, her audible gulps and grunts engraining themselves into his mind.
Until with a slow, sensual suck Dandelion dragged her lips up his shaft and popped them off of the tip – panting and leaving his cock a sticky, lipstick-muddled mess.
''Mm... you came so much? Were you really that desperate to cum, hm?'' Dandelion teased without missing a beat, pushing her face against his dick and getting her own spit on her nose. ''Mm... I bet you wish you could have all the Elmo's girls slobbering over your cock, hm? On their knees, mouths obediently servicing your procreating tool, bringing you pleasure beyond what most could dream~''
The Commander shuddered at her husky tone. ''Did you modify your tongue just for this...?''
''How presumptive.'' She stood, hand on his chest. ''But yes, I did. I take it you liked the change?''
He didn't dare feed her ego but he didn't need to say a word; Dandelion just smirked knowingly. ''I'm glad. Though you know, I've made some other modifications to this form. Modifications the most primitive parts of you would probably like...''
Her right hand caught his and guided it to her belly, pressing her dress flush against it – before guiding it down until his fingers were over her groin.
Over where a womb would be.
''I wonder if you're eager to test these modifications out, Comm-an-der~?''
Mad impulse overcame the Commander and in a heartbeat he lunged, pushing Dandelion against the nearby table. Not a hint of surprise was to be found in those yellow eyes of hers, only a pleased coo fleeing the doll as he yanked her around and bent her over the stone-coloured table. He flipped the back of her black dress up to reveal a pair of matching lacy panties that hugged her cheeks nicely.
Panties that remained there for only a second before he boldly yanked them down. Dandelion tittered and let her panties drop to her ankles before spreading her legs further apart, not resisting even as he pressed his cock against her already-wet sex – grinding his tip along her entrance and feeling her inner heat, so tempting and real-!
When he penetrated her at last, burying himself deep inside of her on the first thrust.
Lacking anything remotely akin to a hymen Dandelion felt no pain – a fact she made clear as she moaned in delight, her pussy clamping down around his cock like a slick vice. The Commander growled in pleasure at the feeling and latched his hands onto her hips, wasting no time in pulling partway out only to rut right back into her, primal satisfaction roiling over him as he practically hilted himself in her snug tunnel.
''You're so wet already.'' The Commander rumbled as he sunk between her tight lips, her womanhood practically smothering him in return. ''Didn't know you were so eager.''
''I just made sure you'd skip the slow part, that's all.'' Dandelion deflected casually.
In response he pulled out to the tip and slammed back into her, the rough thrust fucking a hot groan from Dandelion's lips – her husky, almost seductive pitch the stuff of dreams. With a tight growl he slammed into her with equal roughness, any initial gentleness long since perished as he buried his swollen cock into her, feeling her hot walls clench and squeeze his member as he filled her up.
His rough thrusts clapped him against her cheeks, the smack of skin-on-skin ringing out through the quaint dormitory room – the interior far from his mind as he went to town on the ex-Nyto body beneath him, his aching length sheathed inside of her artificial pussy and granting him relief that he'd been lacking for so long, the rough, bareback sex euphoric – a euphoria that Dandelion clearly shared as she mewled, her shamelessness arousing.
As was the way she threw a smirk over her shoulder at him, pushing herself back onto his cock. Grunting he brought his hand down to her right ass cheek and gave it a firm grope and smack, the latter eliciting an erotic moan from Dandelion but not dispelling her smugness in the slightest. If anything that just encouraged him to be rougher with the doll, his breathing ragged as he drove himself into her wet tunnel and brought his hand down on her behind, marking her pale skin with a reddening slap mark.
With how short her skirt was, he wondered if people might see the handprint on her ass when she walked.
''Fuck...!'' The Commander snarled, his other hand latching onto her shoulder and pulling her up a bit, his hips slotting him deep into her. ''Gonna cum at this rate...''
''Go ahead. Let your feeble human instincts take control.'' Dandelion crooned, smug even as her breathing grew heavy. ''Just be prepared to accept the consequences of your own actions, Commander~''
A primal growl was his only response as he went to town on her – clapping Dandelion from behind and fucking moans free from those damn lipstick-clad lips. His grip on her shoulder kept her back arched and his right hand dug into her hip, pinning her to the table as he piped her like a madman, pressure rapidly surging up his cock. The thought of pulling out was abandoned as quickly as it came to mind, the wet tightness pressing in around his cock begging for him to let loose, to hilt in her and climax, to creampie the damn smug tease-!
''HNG!''
When the dam broke, and he busted his load inside of her. With an exhale of primal relief he pressed himself against her rear and unloaded untold amounts of semen inside of her, feeling her insides strangle his cock and milk him like she was trying to get pregnant. His muscles seized up and he found himself momentarily locked up, left balls-deep in Dandelion as he rode out the full course of his climax.
Until his orgasm waned and with a groan he managed to pull out. Cum almost immediately began to overflow from her entrance, a dribble of white that served as proof of his deed with the doll – but it wasn't enough.
Maybe he was more pent-up than he thought.
''Fufu, I'll make sure you feel the full weight of your new responsibility, dear Command- nn?!''
For once he took Dandelion by surprise as he flipped her over – the emotion lasting for just a second before familiar smugness came back to curl her lips up. Not a word passed her lips but even if there was some he didn't care for it; adrenaline aching up his cock as he got between her legs and pressed himself into her once more – and with a deep, mutual groan he sheathed himself back into Dandelion.
''Haah~ Still so hard even after finishing twice? I'm almost impressed.'' Dandelion teased, her breathing noticeably heavier as he slammed his cock into her. ''What's with that look? Think you can make this body reach a climax, is that it? You do know I can turn that function off on a whim right?''
''Where's the fun in that?'' He grunted back.
''Seeing your pathetic expression.'' She delivered the caustic words with an amused smile, eyes narrowing with similar mirth.
Yet despite her 'threat' she didn't disable such functions, not even as he growled and grew rougher – slamming his cock into her with a roughness bordering on animalistic. Dandelion pursed those damn lips of hers, a husky groan escaping her that threatening to drive him insane – her legs bouncing on either side of him as he lifted her thighs and went to town on her, providing a particularly sinful view if anyone was to open the door at that moment.
A thought that just made him slam into Dandelion's wet cunt more – abandoning his self-restraint and burying himself balls-deep in her, managing to fuck a moan out of her. She clutched onto the edges of the table and smirked up at him, smug even as she bit her bottom lip and marked the black lipstick, his attention allowing him to spy the smudges on and around her lips – reminding him of what they'd just been wrapped around.
''Getting distracted? Or perhaps are you more interested in my mouth than down there?'' Dandelion breathily teased.
''Don't worry, I'll be using it again afterwards.'' The Commander fired back heatedly.
Dandelion just chuckled – the noise wilting into a tighter sound as he rammed into her, hitting a sweet spot of sorts. Madly he aimed for it, fucking her cyborg pussy with a ravenousness that came with weeks to months of abstinence, his primal instincts ferrying his hips forth and burying him into Dandelion over and over again, her moans becoming tighter as did her pussy-!
When she clamped tight, a moan fleeing her lips – and he peaked. He slammed himself into her in a heartbeat, moaning unabashedly as the dam broke and he emptied his balls inside of her; spurt after spurt of virility pumped deep inside of Dandelion and painting her insides white with his seed, the risk of potentially impregnating her utterly ignored in favour of satisfying his lust, his cock throbbing against her innermost parts as he delivered every last drop into her.
Only when his orgasm waned did he pull out, panting.
''Mm... not bad, Commander.'' Dandelion breathed out, a titter escaping her as she sat up – hardly phased by her own orgasm. ''It's been quite a while since I've felt such physical euphoria. That aside, however... I think I'll give you what you want~''
The Commander didn't get the chance to process her words before Dandelion slid her ass off of the table and knelt before him – and he moaned as those goddamn lips encircled his shaft once more, the sinful wet slurps populating the dorm room once more.
All the while he remained unaware of Colphne outside the door, listening in and masturbating outright to the debauchery going on inside.
Dandelion was well aware though, and would kindly send over the physical data for Colphne to re-experience and enjoy in her own time.
Never let it be said Dandelion wasn't generous.
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