♥ Boxes and buns ♥

Rye lifted herself out of the water, droplets in her golden fur sparkling like diamonds as she somewhat shakily moved away from Dustin. Scrambling up after her, for a brief moment he considered just dragging the engineer into another round, so attractive was the sight - but then a plaintive moan from the rogue Fractal brought his attention back to the frame in which Defia was bound.

Stepping behind the synthetic woman, Dustin took a moment to appreciate both the curve of her rear as well as the level of craftsmanship Rye had employed in creating the device. A single latch firmly held the plate containing the dildo in place; undoing it allowed him to hinge the entire section up and out of the way, the shaft glistening with Defia’s arousal as it came free.

The resultant gap in the frame was more than comfortable enough for him to move to replace the facsimile with his cock. Defia’s voice was getting increasingly more broken as she waited, and so Dustin moved forward, aligning himself with her sex before pushing slowly inside rather than making her wait.

Defia’s moan at the sudden penetration was answered by one from nearby. Rye had it seemed taken the opportunity to engage in more than a little voyeurism, her fingers delving between her legs in time with Dustin’s slow thrusts into the woman in front of him.

If there was a problem with the frame in Dustin’s mind, it was that it restricted his ability to hold the hips of his lover; the angle was just impossible with the tough metal on either side. On the other hand, Rye had apparently thought of this, and as he tried to find purchase to steady himself he realised that it wasn’t all metal - sections roughly in the places where he would naturally rest his hands were coated with what felt like toughened rubber to form hand-grips.

Beneath him, Defia gasped as Dustin thrust into her. The increased stability of the grips and the fact he didn’t have to worry about hurting a partner by holding them tight translated directly into his hips moving with more force than usual, and the bound Fractal was on the receiving end of that rougher lovemaking. “S..st…statement… I… I… I…” her words descended into mumbled moans around the dildo still in her mouth as her ability to maintain a cohesive thought was overwhelmed with the feeling of his hips meeting hers and his shaft hitting spots deep inside.

The fact that throughout all of this the Fractal hadn’t shifted back from a facsimile of Rye wasn’t lost on Dustin. Defia’s body was a trembling mess from the additional stimulation provided by having a simulacrum of Rabyth anatomy, the angle at which she was bound meaning the dual clits were being stimulated by either his hips, shaft or balls on every stroke into her wet heat.

Suddenly, the void-black woman tensed, a metallic screeching sound coming from the depths of her throat as she came. Dustin had just hilted himself inside her - but the sudden feeling of suction took his breath away, her inner walls convulsing as they tried to drag him even deeper in. Groaning, he just about managed to pull back against that writhing warmth, but only achieved a few more deep thrusts that echoed around the baths before his hips met her rear and stayed there. Dimly, he was aware of Rye gasping out a release of her own - but everything else had faded to that final buck of his hips and the tugging pull of his lover as he emptied himself inside her.

For a minute or two after their mutual climax, Defia and Dustin remained as they were - her bound in a near-fetal position, him leaning over the frame that held her, his knuckles white on the handholds Rye had built into her bondage apparatus. Then at last with a deep intake of breath Dustin withdrew, dropping back to sit on the cool tiled floor and catch his breath.

Rye rose from where she had been watching and masturbating, seemingly coming over on shaky legs to help get Defia free - but the Fractal woman didn’t wait. The instant Dustin withdrew, she simply flowed out of the device with her body losing any cohesion she had managed to retain as she moved more like a puddle of void than a woman. As the Fractal came to rest next to her lovers and slowly began to reform her normal appearance, Dustin smiled. “You know, Defia, I think that’s the first time since you joined us in bed that you’ve been fucked fully into a puddle. That good, huh?”

A half-formed hand emerged from the pool and stuck one finger up at him. “St…statement. Rabyth physiology is bullshit. Addendum. Rye, if you wish there to be a next time I will not be simulating a secondary clitoral nerve cluster. I am having to re..re..re..re…” Defia’s voice faded to static and she blinked before repeating herself. “I am having to reboot several secondary processes, and my vocal vocal vocal…” She paused, frowned, and her face dropped back into the puddle for a moment.

When she emerged again, her torso fully formed as well. “Statement. I have now rebooted vocal processing three times. Prime unit, please do not allow me to do that again. Addendum. The intimacy was amazing, the loss of functionality afterward is excessive.”

Dustin nodded, gently wrapping one arm around the half-formed synthetic and raising the other to invite Rye to join the hug. As the bunny girl settled into his embrace on the other side from Defia with a satisfied hum, he kissed her forehead. “I’ll take that under consideration, Defia. Although, it does remind me - what was up with her turning into a carbon copy of you, Rye?”

The Rabyth woman in his arms blushed hard, turning her head away and mumbling something under her breath. When she saw he wouldn’t let her get away with that, she turned back and sighed. “I wanted to watch myself getting fucked, okay? Not like, in a mirror or on a recording, but live. I was grumbling about it to Fi-oh one evening a while back. Like, I didn’t want it to be a Rabyth that kinda looks like me - god knows, if that was it I could just talk ya into fucking one of my cousins or something - I wanted it to be me. And well, Fi-oh commented that she could copy me down to the nanometre level and I kinda had a plan for the frame already and…”

As his bunny girl trailed off, Dustin smiled, tilting his head to kiss them both. “That’s… well, it’s kinky but also adorable. Thanks for helping fulfil one of Rye’s fantasies, Defia. You know you and Bleu don’t ever have to…” he began, before the Fractal raised a shaky hand to his lips to silence him.

“Statement. I am aware I do not need to alter my form for the gratification of our lovers.” She said, then paused, seeming to mull something over before she continued. “Addendum. I wished to experience an alternative body formation during intimacy, so this was mutually beneficial. I have already discussed other experiences with the members of our intimate circle, as I believe it will enable me to further improve my processing of hormonal analogue and sexual stimulation.”

The Fractal wrinkled her nose, adding “Statement. I feel I may have ‘jumped in the deep end’ with this being the first experiment however. Apologies for not also generating a pigment layer to match your coloration, Rye. My attempts at that so far have not been successful.” Then, she bit her lip in a very good approximation of Emely when she was worried about something. “Addendum-Statement. You are both aware that I do not usually utilize the full range of my ability to perceive the crew, correct?”

Dustin and Rye nodded, the Rabyth woman deciding that food was needed and breaking the hug to wander over to the snacks Naera had provided. As Dustin once again contemplated a rather perfect rear end bending over, Defia continued. “Addendum. To fully clone Rye’s appearance, I enabled a quick but thorough scan. I… I cannot be sure given how quick it was but…”

The bunny girl had turned back, carrying a handful of wrapped packages - which dropped to the floor as she froze, open mouthed at the Fractal’s next words. Defia looked up at Rye, her red eyes sparkling with joy as she spoke. “Statement. I apologize for the accidental snooping, but I recommend you ask unit Bleu to conduct a full medical scan, Rye. If my reading was correct, congratulations are in order.”