“What does this do?~”
The slime girl teased pulling at one of the wires.
“No wait-!”
The robot girl panics, feeling the slime girl inside her pull at her speech module but it’s too late. A jolt rushes through her as the cord is disconnected and all the girl can do feel the dread of moving her hinged jaw silently.
“That’s better, good girls stay silent while I’m playing with them.~”
Her ooze is squeezed so tightly into her chassis, she can feel all of her circuits being pressed into. The weight feels heavy but after so many maintenance cycles with her, the slime girl’s embrace almost feels… intimate.
A jerk from one of her arms, and a silent gasp to follow from the robot girl gives a giggle from the ooze.
“There’s the motor control, you are just so easy to pick apart, you efficient little thing.~”
Through the fear, her faceplate blushes, and she becomes even more terrified, wondering whether it was her or her mechanic that had done it. She can feel the slime start to wrap around her cpu core, and her fans kick up another notch as the already flustered girl’s thoughts race between fear and fantasy.
“Hmm, i think we might have to go do a field test on these parts. You don’t mind a quick walk to the bar right? i’ll need other baseline robot girls to compare to…~”
The machine girl simply opened a soundless jaw hinge, and almost blue screened at the thought.
“Good little program, let’s go.~”
