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Bringing Them All Back Home	By : khfun159 Category: +A through F > Chrono Trigger Views: 10686 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Chrono Trigger, and I make no profit off of this work. Also, I am ignoring Chrono Cross's existence for simplicity's sake.

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I should warn you ahead of time, in case it was not obvious at the end of the previous chapter, that this chapter contains ROBOSEX. If that really turns you off, skip ahead.

"Oh." Gina knew she should have seen it coming. "I need to talk to Lucca's parents about this. She's clearly very lonely."

Although she was still horny, Gina felt exhausted from her earlier blow to the head and did not believe that making love to a man made out of tin would ease her discomfort. Unfortunately, when Robo gripped her dress tightly and immediately separated his arms, tearing everything she had worn to shreds, her eyes widened in the realization that her opinion probably didn't matter. "Now hold on, Robo. We've just met." The robot towered silently and had his arms held in front like a zombie as he paced toward the naked woman, who nervously backed away toward the other side of the room.

"Typical," she muttered. The first time Gina had found herself exposed to another man in over a decade, and all he had on the brain, literally, was getting inside of her. At least Robo had a reasonable excuse for his one-track mind. "Are you even in there?" she wondered aloud. He didn't seem to be conscious at all; perhaps Lucca wanted him that way in this mode to keep the others from finding out about her tampering? As Robo trapped her against the wall in an unexpectedly gentle embrace, Gina could not help but look down at the device that would soon penetrate her. Her eyes bulged. The thing extended longer than Lucca's vibrator by about two inches, and an array of small bumps gave it a studded texture, almost like one of those gimmicky condoms she'd experimented with in the past. "What'll that girl come up with next," Gina said sarcastically.

She trembled nervously as Robo placed the member at her entrance, but she couldn't shake off a little bit of excitement either. Nobody would have to know, and a man hadn't taken her in ages. Not that he was exactly a man, but Gina felt curious nonetheless. Something about the moment had her getting wet, so she didn't mind the lack of foreplay. "This position won't do," she said. They were both standing up straight; Lucca must not have finished programming Robo yet. Gina hopped up, hugging the robot and wrapping her legs around his sides, and he responded by cradling the woman, his dead eyes directly in front of hers. "On second thought, this probably won't work eith—"

She never finished the sentence. Without his body moving, Robo's artificial penis had penetrated her. She heard the tool whirring as it plunged deeper in to her womanhood, turning slowly like a screw. It felt interesting, and Gina was certainly full by the time he had taken her to the hilt, but then the movement stopped. "Can a robot be a half-minute man?" she wondered. Now she just felt silly, hugging this burly robot with an eight-inch pole buried in her vagina.

A second mechanical creaking caught her attention, and Gina looked down at what was stirring below. A small device that looked like Lucca's gun attached to a crane had emerged from the base of Robo's "testicles," and the crane moved like a snail to just above the site of penetration. Before Gina could figure out what the thing's purpose might be, a watery liquid sprayed out of the gun, aimed directly at her clitoris. "Oh my!" The warm liquid felt unreal, but still vaguely familiar. Shortly she placed it: Robo's crane was equipped with a small showerhead, so the stream assaulted the tiny nub in a seemingly random pattern; it felt almost like a tongue lapping at her most sensitive spots. Judging by how good the sensation felt, Gina figured it must also have the ability to home in on the areas giving her the most pleasure.

She started panting, moving her hips around the mechanical cock to get some friction. The awkward, but effective motions continued for a few minutes, and just as Gina felt on the verge of a climax, Robo's cold voice rang out. "G-SPOT DETECTED." She had no time to process; the fake cock began pounding in to her, aiming straight for the spot it had just mentioned. Gina's head tilted back. She couldn't even see the ceiling; only stars. Robo had perfect precision, hitting just the right places in both of her sensitive regions simultaneously; maybe Lucca had finished programming him after all. It still seemed a little bizarre to Gina, wiggling her butt around the pole while Robo just stood there, his tools doing all of the work. Even so, she couldn't get over how wonderful of a fuck the guy was.

"Harder, please," she breathed. Robo made an affirmative beep. Sweat ran down Gina's back and her breasts heaved as the pole started thrusting harder and quicker on her command. She couldn't keep her voice down, and only prayed that her son would sleep as soundly through all this as he normally did. In only a few minutes, she could feel her muscles tightening, yearning for fulfillment. The stream from the showerhead intensified, spraying at her clit on full blast, and it sent Gina over the edge. "Fuck!" she yelped, her arms falling away from Robo's shoulders, dead in the air as the orgasm overtook her. Gravity commanded Gina to fall, but Robo's unyielding staff held her firmly in place, almost comically.

As the liquid stopped running in response to her climax, Gina felt Robo's penis spinning in a soft circle, and he rotated her backward like a shish kebab in the air. She couldn't help but stifle a laugh, imagining Lucca in the same position. While Gina recovered from the afterglow, Robo's penis angled downward, lowering the woman on to her hands and knees. Robo's tool retracted from her vagina with a slight pop, and she was left on the floor in a doggy-style position, still gasping for air and feeling very empty. "Uh-oh," she whispered, looking behind herself. Robo might not be done yet. He didn't have to worry about stamina like most men, but Gina normally felt exhausted after an orgasm.

"WOULD MISTRESS LUCCA LIKE TO PARTAKE IN ANAL INTERCOURSE?"

She froze, and then cracked up. A wry smile passed her lips. "Show me what you've got, big boy," she taunted flirtatiously, wiggling her butt at him. When Robo started whirring in response, reality struck and she realized her mistake. "Oh crap, I don't want that huge thing up there!" she gasped, covering her mouth, hoping another Gate would appear to let her take it back. She hadn't tried anal since her husband died, and the thought of a huge pole tearing up her rectum didn't appeal. Just as Robo had hunched over as if ready to go, he froze. Gina looked at him, confused.

"FATAL ERROR 'BSOD!' MEMORY SECTOR F NEEDS REFORMATTING!" he beeped, then immediately shut off. Gina waited a minute, but the metallic man towered over her, lifeless again. She sighed in relief, faintly remembering how Robo had been complaining about the water damage to his system. She couldn't deny that she had a morbid interest in knowing it might have felt, but this would probably prove ideal given the risks.

The nude woman was grateful that Robo's feet contained wheels, as they made it possible to roll him back to where he had originally fallen asleep. She pushed the fake penis, still erect between his thighs, back in to its compartment, glad to see it close snugly without any trouble. "That was pretty fun, Robo," she said, dusting him off quickly and giving his head a light kiss. "I wish you hadn't ruined my dress, but there are others." She reflected, unable to believe what had just happened. How could she have been so depraved as to actually let that robot in to her body, much less get off on it? "It was interesting, but I'd better stick to flesh from now on," she muttered. Robot sex felt like a dangerous path to embark on given how weird Lucca had turned out, so Gina decided then and there to leave any more of the inventor's toys that she found alone.

She picked up the tattered remains of her clothing. Robo had dismantled her apron and scarlet underwear completely, but the dress could potentially be turned in to a curtain or something. She wiped up the juices spattered on the hard wood floor with her ruined panties and tossed them in the garbage. Feeling weak and aching between her thighs once again, this time from pain, Gina turned out the lights and crashed on to her bed for an uneasy rest.
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