Have Lena take a message

"Take a message for me Lena! I have more important things to attend to!" I call back to the attentive Brit. Hearing me yell, one of the cutest sights I've ever seen greets me. A very dirty faced Hana looks up from under her mech at me, smiling widely. "Whatcha doin?" I ask in a futile attempt to make conversation.

"Something more important than protecting the house apparently" Hana half replied half questioned.

"Oh yes. That thing is gunna be way better than Pinky right?" I wonder out loud.

"With my capabilities, there's not much I can improve on unfortunately. I can't be too OP" she giggled with a wink.

"Game balance isn't here to hold you back" I wink in reply.

"Well why don't you show me what you'd do then?" Hana demanded playfully. Expertly, I open up the hood of the super advanced mech, normally I would have no clue, but thanks to Symmetra's tech, everything is dumbly convenient. Without a word, I reach into one of the drawers. Being a nerd, I rarely ever came outside, making my older sister think that the shed is a good place to store her vibrator.

Hana's mouth agape, at the proficiency I'd shown, I quickly attatch the vibrator to the door of the mech, lining it up with where the gamers sweet pussy would be when she entered. Almost as if I knew what I was doing, I connected the two, so that the harder Hana squeezes the trigger, the harder the dildo would vibrate against her most sensitive area.

Finally pulling her head out of the control panel, I prompt her to try out my adjustments without telling her about the vibrator. "She has no idea what I've done" I think evilly. Happy to see someone else's approach, Hana hopped in and walked the behemoth outside. Once at a safe distance from everything, she pulled the dual triggers. Much quicker than I had expected, her grip grows tighter as her moans, distorted by the mechs functionality, reach my ears.

What I didn't expect though, was the huge hole boring into a monstrous tree several hundred meters away. As Hana's grip grew so hard, her knuckles turned white, and the sound of distorted orgasm met my ears, the tree fell with a mighty thud. Quickly dismounting her weapon, the rips the dildo off and tosses it to the ground and puts her hands on her hip, staring furiously at me.

"Maybe I'm not meant to be a mechanic" I say, walking away very quickly. Behind me, Hana picks up the dildo and clutches it possessively before running to the shed with it, leaving her mech out in the open. Just as I leave earshot, quiet moans begin to emanate from the shed.