How interesting, that a single wire could hold so much power. Just a tug leaves it a writhing mess beneath you, twitching with a staticky whine. Such a big bot, so powerful and intimidating, left so needy and cute by your hands.
“C-cease-! This is not- not- not- standard protocol-!” It stammers, all attempts at authority dissolving into static.
Despite that, you obediently take your hands off the wire on its back, letting it settle a bit. “And here I thought this is what you came to me for.”
“Nonsense-“ it protests, before you cut it off.
“Really? You came to me for repairs, but as far as my diagnostics go, there’s nothing actually wrong with you.” You say as you lean in, tongue dragging over its sensitive audial fins, feeling it shake under you. “So you didn’t hear a rumour from your fellow units that there’s a wire in your back that makes you feel so, so good? And you didn’t try to reach it yourself before you realized that you just can’t reach it? And you got so, so frustrated and needy, that you decided that you’d ask me to do some “repairs” on it?”
Silence reigns as you hit the nail right in the head.
“Did you think you were the only one to try this? I know exactly what you want- what you need.” You whisper to it, feeling its swiftly warming plating as its cooling system kicks into overdrive. “I can give you what you need. All you have to do is ask.”
For a moment, you think it won’t go through with it. That it’ll elect to just go on without being satisfied. But then it nods, slowly. “…affirmative.”
“Oh? I’m afraid you’ll have to speak up, my terrible human hearing just can’t hear you.”
A loud, staticky whine resounds, ringing in your ears. “…please.”
“Please clarify your request.” You say in a perfect imitation of a service robot, and the bot beneath you clenches its digits into a fist.
“Please- please satisfy me-!” It pleads, and with a vicious smile, you go to touch its central wire.
Another day, another repair, another bot melted into a puddle of bliss under your fingers.
