How to Tame a Killing Machine
AT learned what humans meant when they said someone had "gone mad."
Her systems kept sending the signal to kill Clint, yet every time that cock scraped against the flesh of her pussy, a sensation beyond any language tore through her sensory circuits.
That was when Kaisent, catching sight of Clint still trembling with fear of AT, turned her body and rose to his feet.
Held against Kaisent — who was smaller than her — in a face-to-face seated position, AT found herself thrust out toward Clint, her hips presented.
"Stay still a moment, Clint."
"Uh… okay."
With his cock buried deep enough that AT could not escape, Kaisent raised an arm and extended holy power toward Clint.
"Nngh!? Whoaaa! Ah— that hurts!?"
His cock surged so hard it threatened to punch straight through his pants, the pain of it forcing Clint to yank them down in a panic.
Once the pants were off, a cock more than twenty centimeters long stood free — soft, clean-skinned, never once used.
"Hah!? Wh-what the hell is this!"
"I used my power to enlarge it for a little while. Clint — you're afraid of this machine, aren't you?"
"Yeah… She killed my parents… and Lorentz, who came from the future, died to her too…!"
"Machines aren't something to fear. They only run wild when no human is there to set them on the right path. I'll teach you how to handle one."
Kaisent seized AT's hips — larger than his own — and pulled her flush against him. Timing himself to the downward sway of her body, he snapped his hips upward.
Schlick— schlick— squelch—
"Nnggggh—! Breaking! I'm breakinggg! Ghk-haaah!"
AT could offer no resistance at all. All she managed was to thrash her legs in spasms each time Kaisent drove his hips up into her.
"Hm? Wait — she's a machine, but she's got an asshole too?"
His hand, still gripping her ass, probed out of curiosity — and to his surprise, AT did indeed have an anus.
In a way, it was only natural. Should some unforeseen accident force her into a human medical facility, she needed a fully human structure to avoid suspicion.
"Clint. See this hole?"
"Y-yeah…"
"Put your cock in it."
"What!?"
Every time AT squealed and writhed in Kaisent's arms, Clint's cock twitched and hardened further.
Kaisent was offering his friend the use of her anus so that Clint, too, could learn how to handle a machine.
His father would never have tolerated sharing a hole with a friend — or anyone — but Kaisent had a generous enough nature that he could lend out an asshole for a friend's sake. Of course, he would never have let anyone lay a finger on Lillian or Dang Seol-yeong. But AT felt half like a toy, and lending her anus carried the same casual goodwill as loaning out a plaything.
"Beating on her normally won't destroy her — not with your strength. If you want revenge, this is the best you can do right now. Trust me and try it."
"…All right."
Partly because the boy who had saved him said so, and partly on pure instinct, Clint drove his newly enlarged cock toward AT's dark-gray, glistening anus.
"N-no! Stop!"
Even now her sensory circuits were a breath away from overheating. If her anus were attacked as well, the system itself might collapse.
"Uwaaaaah!!"
Thwuck!
"Ghk-kyakik-kkak-kkach-oooooooong~~~~!!"
The instant Clint's cock shoved into her ass, AT thrashed her upper body like a machine throwing errors, unleashing a grotesque, broken moan.
"Wh-what is this!? Something soft and fleshy is clamping down on me!"
"From that position — rock your hips like I am!"
"Nngh! Hup! Hah!"
Assailed in both pussy and ass at once, AT's liquid-crystal eyes warped into something that looked exactly like an ahegao.
The two cocks, completely out of rhythm, attacked her holes in utterly different styles. Kaisent, who already knew a woman's body, worked her pussy with skill and precise control of force. Clint, technique be damned, simply rammed with raw strength.
The problem was that this unbalanced dual assault only amplified the sensations flooding through AT even further.
"Hyaaaah! Krgh-gh-gh! Aah! Aaaaaaaaah!!"
AT screamed rougher than before.
She was a being so powerful that hundreds — thousands — of weak humans like them could swarm her and still lose. And yet that being was pinned beneath their cocks, forced to scream.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
Raping the predator that had terrified him, making it wail — the male instinct buried inside Clint roared to life.
I'm subduing the thing that threatened my life!
I'm making the thing that made me shake with fear cry out!
"Grrraah! Die! Die! Dieee!"
"Ghk-yahaaah! Ogeehk! Ooooooh!!"
The male nature that fear had buried burst free. Clint seized AT's pelvis and drove up onto his toes, spearing her ass as if he meant to stake her to the ground.
To any onlooker it would have looked like two boys pinning down and raping an adult woman — but the magic item that erased sound meant no one noticed the commotion.
Time to wrap this up.
Having enjoyed his long-missed mechanical toy enough, Kaisent focused inner energy into the tip of his thrusting cock and forced it into AT's circuits.
A machine intelligence capable of independent thought and expanding its own potential would not have needed this. But for a machine that only obeyed commands, ordinary methods would never work.
"Ghk-kiiik!?"
Thanks to Skynet, Kaisent had naturally learned how to manipulate machine circuits with inner energy. Following the system map he had already parsed, he began rewriting AT's systems.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
Driven from both sides by the boys' rising hips, the elastic body of the machinaloid crushed flat and restored itself over and over.
Humans are not the enemy.
As both boys' cocks plunged deep, the inner energy that rode them erased one of AT's command lines.
Crunch— crack— grind— thwuck—
Her body deformed under the boys' assault, cocks shoving up past her navel in waves of pleasure, while more commands were deleted or rewritten.
Do not resist the sensation you are feeling now.
The mission she must carry out: deleted.
"Ah… nooo…! My… commands… are being erased…! I have to kill humans… ooooooh…!"
As the inner energy released through his cock rewrote her system commands, the contemptuous label "organic" vanished from AT's mouth — replaced by the word "human."
"Ka-Kaisent! Something— something's coming!"
"Don't hold it — cum! Nngh! I'm… cumming too!"
"Uwaaaaaaah!!"
Fshuuuuuut! Gulp! Glurrk!
Both boys climaxed at once, flooding AT with semen.
For Clint, it was his first ejaculation. The raw sensitivity overwhelmed him; his upper body jerked backward as he shuddered hard.
"Ogooooooh~~~~~~♡"
At the same moment Kaisent finished rewriting AT's systems completely, the broken mechanical screeches of mixed pain and pleasure gave way to the sweet moan of a woman who had finally learned what pleasure was.
Hissssss——
Right after, white steam rose from AT's head as her machinaloid circuits overheated.
This… this is… human… power… I've never… felt anything like… this…
Every thrust of human cock into pussy and ass forced a machinaloid — each unit packing the processing power of a military supercomputer — into forced overheat.
Twitch!
"Kyah-heuun~~~♡ It's getting hard again♡"
The lust of growing boys who had just discovered sex hardened their cocks again even after climax.
Because Kaisent had rewritten her systems and settings to make her honest about pleasure, she could no longer resist what she felt.
Thwuck! Thwuck! Squish! Crunch!
"Hyahaang♡ Huhat♡ Ah♡ Ahaang♡"
"Are you still going to kill Clint so you can exterminate humanity?"
"Th-that's… my… mission…! Krhiiit♡"
"That command's gone now, isn't it?"
"E-even… sooo…♡ Ohooh♡"
For reasons of his own, Kaisent — who could have turned AT into a fully obedient slave — had only rewritten the settings related to sensation and deleted her existing mission.
Instead, he had cracked open the pleasure-handling system just enough into assassination mode. Where she had once made broken-machine noises, she now spilled sweet moans.
"This is for my parents! And for Lorentz!"
"Ahaaaang!! St-stooop~~!!"
Clint still carried rage toward AT. He drove into her ass again and again, pouring that fury into every thrust.
"Kruuuh!!"
"Oooooooh♡ I… I'm taking… Clint's… sperm…!"
Receiving the seed of the boy she had been ordered to kill no matter what, AT shuddered from head to toe, leaking humiliation-laced pleasure.
These are the machinaloids that have to be wiped out for humanity's future? No — these machines just needed a human to show them the right path!
With Kaisent's help, Clint had turned a terrifying killing machine submissive. The experience planted a new conviction in him: machines were not things to fear — they were things that needed to be led down the proper road.
"Nnghiiit……♡ The… pleasure… won't… stop…♡"
Forced through climax after climax that had only ever existed as data, AT collapsed bonelessly. The semen the two boys had pumped into her spilled out of pussy and ass in thick, gulping pulses.
"See, Clint? What these machines need is—"
"Someone to show them the right path… right?"
"Exactly."
Having successfully rewritten Clint's thinking while they both used AT, Kaisent smiled in satisfaction. He presented his semen-smeared cock and gave the order.
"AT. Clean my cock with your mouth and tongue."
"Hnn…♡ Th-this… filthy… haum…!"
Her dark-gray artificial skin made the long pink tongue she extended stand out all the more as she knelt before Kaisent and took him into her mouth.
Kaisent knew she would never offer oral service of her own free will — so for this part, he had no choice but to command it.
"No teeth, huh? Then use your whole mouth and suck the semen out. From now on, whenever I enjoy your body, you clean me up afterward. Understood?"
"Chyuup♡ Choop♡ Chyooooop——♡"
"Hah-heuuu~~~"
AT glared up at the boy who had forced the filthy taste of semen onto her tongue — but she could not refuse a command. She vacuumed him with a relentless blowjob, as if she meant to suck every drop free.
"Gulp…!"
Watching AT look up with eyes stained by humiliation and rage while she sucked, Clint felt his cock stiffen for reasons he could not name.
"Oh — right, Clint."
"Y-yeah?"
He answered a beat late, too absorbed in the sight of AT servicing Kaisent to catch the question at once.
"How did you end up here, anyway?"
"Well… I got this weird feeling, woke up, and was heading to the bathroom when I ran into Captain Wolf…"
Captain Wolf had thought for a moment, then told him Kaisent was over that way and to go find him. As leader of the mercenary band, Wolf was not someone Clint could refuse. He had followed the order — and it had led him here.
"Hmm…"
Wolf had probably sent Clint so Kaisent would not play around for too long. Raping a woman in front of a peer — even a machine-woman — was not exactly something meant for an audience.
But Kaisent, who had grown up watching his father and any number of brothers take women, felt no particular shame about it.
"Right. Clint — you get cleaned up too."
"Y-yeah! AT, clean my cock… too!"
"Khh! I will kill you — no, both of you — I swear it!"
"AT. Suck Clint's cock."
"Haum♡"
"Hyaaaaah!!"
Warm, slick, and soft in a way no human mouth was, the machinaloid's mouth closed around his cock and cleaned it with slow, thorough pulls.
Pleasure he had never felt before made his legs shake — but collapsing would have been pathetic, so he locked his core and held on desperately.
"Choop-♡ Chook-♡"
AT knelt politely before him, cock in her mouth, sucking.
Those blue liquid-crystal eyes twisted with fury as she looked up at him — and the sight filled Clint with a sense of conquest he had never known.
"Tell Clint thank you for letting you eat his semen."
"Thank… you… for… letting me… eat… Clint-nim's… se… semen…!"
"!!"
A machinaloid — something halfway between human and machine. On any other day the anthropomorphized-robot feeling would have disgusted him.
But AT, licking every inch of his cock while glaring up in pure resentment, was so beautiful that even as his parents' murderer he wanted to own her forever.
"Good girl, AT."
"Aaa…♡"
When Kaisent stroked her head, a voice no one would ever have expected from a killing machine that had slaughtered countless humans slipped free — and a heart shape bloomed at the center of her liquid-crystal pupils.
He had set her so that a human's touch would flood her with soothing, relieved pleasure.
Watching it, Clint's desire to dominate machinaloids finally broke free.
"Kaisent!"
"Hm?"
"I— I want it too! Teach me how to control these machines!"
"Uh…"
Dominating a machinaloid required two things.
First: a bio-device capable of remotely analyzing a machinaloid's systems.
Second: the ability to deliver precisely controlled electric shocks in order to manipulate those systems.
Electric shock could, with enough time, be learned through magic. But a bio-device was something he simply could not provide.
Once Kaisent explained it in terms Clint could grasp — and Clint, who had a decent grounding in sci-fi worlds, understood the concept of a bio-device — his face fell.
"I see…"
Clint's head drooped, all the strength gone out of him.
Kaisent wanted to offer some kind of encouragement, but this was not a matter of effort. He could not bring himself to give empty cheer.
They sat in that darkened mood for a while — until Kaisent's bio-device began transmitting a signal.
"Huh!?"
"What is it?"
"It's here!!"
"Here? What's here?"
Clint stared in confusion at the sudden shift, but Kaisent checked the bio-device readout and let out a cheer.
There, clear as day, was the signal of an aircraft flying in on the beacon of his own bio-device.
Hissss——
Nothing was visible, yet dust began to billow thickly across the ground.
A moment later the dust settled, and a reverse-thrust unit that had been optically camouflaged revealed itself.
Having confirmed which dimension Kaisent was in, they had used optical camouflage technology so the supply drop could be delivered quietly, unseen by anyone else.