metal.

Androids, yo.

The warmth trickled down, human female cum splashing haphazardly upon her face, then forging a path through steadfast, supple mounds and small valleys before pooling into the shag rug. She opened her eyes, reluctant to actually see what she had pleasured. It didn’t look as intimidating, up close. The books lied- weren’t there more parts?

As the droid adjusts her position from hovering right over the scientist’s face to standing, the metal petals enclosing her fabricated vagina begin to close.