#043
It was strange. Clearly, he was a machine, but it was eerily odd that he felt pleasure similar to humans, likely due to being made too similar to them.
It was probably because of his fingers. The cold metal fingers were intensely stimulating every time they probed inside. Cold, yet also hot.
His prosthetic hand oddly resembled the sensation he was feeling. Cold yet hot, overwhelming yet making him want more.
All sorts of contradictions enveloped his existence. Though he was a machine imitating humans, he was engulfed by sensations fitting for someone burning with life’s desires more than humans.
And at the center of it all was Yeon Tae-soo.
Yeon Tae-soo’s face was expressionless as he teased him with cold fingers. A stranger might find it chilling, but Yoo Seong-woo knew this was his true face.
The tension from the unfamiliar sensations gradually eased. Accordingly, Yeon Tae-soo’s fingers went deeper. While digging deep, deeper into the tightly narrow inside, another finger entered.
“Ah…!”
When the two fingers touched a certain spot, Yoo Seong-woo immediately reached climax. Pft, pft, semen flowed weakly, staining Yeon Tae-soo’s black suit white.
“Hic, hng! Too, deep…!”
“No, it’s not deep.”
The two fingers moved like scissors, as if forcibly trying to stretch the inside, stirring the inner walls. Each time, sensations sparked like electricity.
“It’s here. The place Seong-woo likes.”
Was he made this sensitive to pleasure because he was for entertainment? Yoo Seong-woo gritted his teeth, resenting his creator. Yeon Tae-soo’s non-prosthetic hand gently gripped his chin, making him face forward.
“Look at me, Seong-woo.”
He opened his eyes, which he had unknowingly shut tight. An icily expressionless face filled his vision. The same expression as his hard, cold fingers inserted below.
But the moment he saw that face, something hot began to flow from within Yoo Seong-woo.
From below, from the deep underground, something like cold water springing forth or boiling lava rose and soaked him.
Yoo Seong-woo couldn’t take his eyes off him. Something was swirling inside the seemingly emotionless blue prosthetic eye.
“You seem much more relaxed now.”
Yeon Tae-soo muttered with the same expressionless face and pulled out his fingers. The sensation of the cold mass suddenly leaving was also very stimulating, making his body twitch. Instead of the iron sensation, something soft and hot touched the part that hadn’t yet closed.
Yeon Tae-soo bent his waist forward. Their lips met. Yeon Tae-soo opened him up and slowly entered. With his lips, and below.
Yeon Tae-soo’s dick, now inside, moved slowly. Though the lower part was already as relaxed as it could be, it was overwhelming to have something several times thicker than fingers enter. Having just accommodated something cold until now, and now having something hot enter, he was completely disoriented.
“Ah, hic, nngh.”
“Seong-woo.”
Why did his voice calling a fake name sound so good?
“Seong-woo…”
Repeatedly calling him, Yeon Tae-soo moved slowly. The bumpy texture roughly kneaded the inner walls.
“Hn, nng, hic! Ah!”
“Haa, ah…. Seong-woo…”
More stimulating than this bumpy flesh entering and stirring as it pleased was his voice. He couldn’t understand why. His body’s reactions were out of control. His visual display was filled with soaring hormones, heart rate, and various other warning messages.
Beyond that was Yeon Tae-soo. Yoo Seong-woo wanted to erase all these warning messages. If only he could see Yeon Tae-soo with ‘real’ eyes…
“Seong-woo, you’re thinking too much. While having sex with me. Hm?”
A playful tone contrasting with his expressionless face. He lightly bit Yoo Seong-woo’s ear. Not stopping there, he licked the earlobe with the tip of his tongue. A ticklish and moist sensation spread from his ear to his lower abdomen.
“Uh, hnn…”
An embarrassing sound escaped without him realizing. Startled, he tried to cover his mouth, but Yeon Tae-soo’s hand shot out like lightning and caught his wrist.
“Don’t hide it. Don’t suppress it either.”
Lips descended on the caught wrist. As if it belonged there.
“I want to see you as you are. I want to hear every sound you make. I want to see you panting, crying, screaming, shouting.”
What a perverse taste. Why would he want to see such things? Yoo Seong-woo could only glare at him, biting his lips without answering.
A hint of mischief flashed in his mismatched eyes. Yoo Seong-woo bit his lips harder, but even that was futile. Because Yeon Tae-soo came in for another kiss.
While probing inside his mouth with his tongue, Yeon Tae-soo moved his hips. The bumpy texture could be felt clearly.
Every time Yeon Tae-soo’s dick passed, it felt like the inner walls were being scraped raw. Amidst the pain, when a certain spot was grazed, pleasure suddenly surged.
Yeon Tae-soo, who had been moving roughly, suddenly slowed down at some point. The back-and-forth thrusting of his hips suddenly slowed and became circular and deliberate.
Until just now, the rapid assault left him completely disoriented, but now the subtle movements made his whole body tingle.
Yeon Tae-soo moved very leisurely. It felt like the beads embedded in his dick were rolling around inside.
Matching the hip movements, his tongue movements were also slow. Yeon Tae-soo’s tongue movements were more delicate than his hands. The technique of tracing each tooth, sucking in Yoo Seong-woo’s tongue, and then gently releasing it was extraordinary. It was like leisurely licking and swallowing prey.
The slow pleasure began to build up layer by layer. Like gentle waves lapping repeatedly.
“Nng, nngh…”
Once again, an embarrassing sound flowed between their connected lips. Yeon Tae-soo swallowed all the sounds and breaths he made.
The kiss ended, but the movement below continued. Each time it moved in circles, as if stretching the inner walls, it felt like all the folds inside were being smoothed out. The beads embedded in Yeon Tae-soo stirred the inner walls.
Yoo Seong-woo twitched his whole body, pinned beneath him. The leisurely movement seemed to make his body heat up even more in contrast. Like clothes getting completely soaked in a light drizzle, he was becoming drenched in pleasure.
“Ah, nngh, uh, hng! Ah!”
“Does it feel good here? Hm?”
“Ngh, hnn, yes…”
Yeon Tae-soo accurately read his reactions. He captured every detail of his expression with an intense gaze. The task of analyzing and calculating should be his, the machine’s, but he was being thoroughly dissected by the human, Yeon Tae-soo.
Before long, Yoo Seong-woo ejaculated again. His hips trembled involuntarily. Semen splattered in all directions.
“Uh, hic! Ah! Ahk!”
Seeing Yoo Seong-woo ejaculate, Yeon Tae-soo slightly furrowed his brow and muttered a low curse, “Fuck.” Then, his semen filled Yoo Seong-woo to the brim.
Yeon Tae-soo’s thick and bumpy dick twitched, twitched inside him. Only after spilling semen for quite a while did that brutally large mass stop convulsing.
“Whew…”
Yeon Tae-soo exhaled lowly and moved again. Before Yoo Seong-woo could catch his breath.
The textures on his shaft stirred the semen he had released inside with each movement. Every time flesh collided, there were squelching sounds.
White semen caught on the textures leaked out of Yoo Seong-woo’s hole. Even Yoo Seong-woo could feel how wet he was down there.
“It’s leaking. Like you’re pissing from your hole.”
“What, are you, saying…! Ngh, hnn…!”
Yeon Tae-soo alternated between thrusting quickly, pat, pat, and moving slowly again. Each time, Yoo Seong-woo could feel the semen that had been inside him leaking and flowing down to his perineum.
Yeon Tae-soo straightened his back and put his knee under Yoo Seong-woo’s buttocks, lifting his lower body. As his waist was lifted into the air, the semen pooled on his stomach trickled down to his chest.
“Look at this. It keeps leaking out. So messy.”
As he said, every time Yeon Tae-soo moved, white semen flowed out onto his dick. The white stains on the bumpy shaft were explicit and lewd.
Every time he thrust, white foam formed around the hole. Due to the inverted position of his lower body, there were more squelching sounds. Yeon Tae-soo seemed to like the sound and deliberately thrust his dick in more forcefully.
“Ugh, nng! Hic!”
“Seong-woo, ah, so, good, whew…”
Each time Yeon Tae-soo’s textured shaft entered and exited, Yoo Seong-woo’s hole stretched to its limit and then returned.
Warning messages on the visual display began to increase one by one. These were warnings he couldn’t resolve unless they stopped having sex immediately.
And ridiculously, he wanted to do more.
Was there ever an android that craved lust? Despite his vision being blurred with all sorts of warning messages and tears that had formed at some point, he didn’t want to stop.
Yes, this too is part of the breaking process. It’s an error.
The moment he thought that, a question arose.
Is wanting you this much also an error?
Am I wanting you just because I’m broken?
I, I, you…
He was in the midst of questioning in the midst of distant pleasure. Suddenly, Yeon Tae-soo stopped his hips abruptly.
Why are you stopping? Drive into me more, do more to me, more…
“Seong-woo, why are you crying?”
Only then did Yoo Seong-woo realize that the tears that had welled up were now flowing freely. He thought he had cried unknowingly from being overwhelmed by the sensations, but that wasn’t it.
“Hic, hnn… sob…”
Now he could hear himself sobbing.
Why am I like this? Is this also an error? As he was thinking that, something out of place appeared in his vision. In letters large enough to cover all the warning messages so far:
Warning: Emergency shutdown preparation… 22% complete
It was a massive warning message, almost threatening. He had never seen anything like this before.
But emergency shutdown. Yoo Seong-woo knew what that meant.
‘I’m… going to turn off.’
And right now. His operation would stop.
