Yes

Penny breathed a sigh of relief as the crowd shuffled around, clearing a path for her and Ciel to advance. For a moment she wondered if the crowd had finally come to their senses, until she heard voices brag about how many views their video was going to get, and how Penny’s naked body and first masturbation were going to be immortalized on the CCT. The relief she felt at getting away from the crowd was short-lived, however, as she soon found herself once again being dragged along by Ciel, further and further from her clothes. Still reeling from her orgasm, Penny offered no resistance as the pair emerged into the open atrium, where air buses came and went in order to ferry the many spectators between the stadium and the ground. The sight of the long lines sent a wave of panic through the android, but it seemed that Ciel’s willingness to expose her did not extend so far as to put herself off schedule.

“We do not have time to wait in line, and we cannot be late for General Ironwood. As a finalist and a personal guest of the general, I’m sure you can talk us past the ticket line,” Ciel commented with a glance to her watch, “And your current state should help as well.”

Penny considered protesting, but the sight of the naked huntress was attracting attention, and an increasingly large number of eyes-and cameras-were being turned her way. With a squeak, Penny covered herself with her hands and rushed off to find a ticket agent, Ciel close behind.

The two soon found a bored-looking security agent at a small counter next to one of the boarding ramps. His expression swiftly changed when he caught sight of the naked redhead making a beeline towards him while attempting to cover herself with her hands. Nevertheless, he called out to the pair, “Do you two have boarding passes for this flight?”

Penny blushed and responded, “I’m sorry, but we weren’t able to acquire any, but we really need to get to the city to meet General Ironwood. I hope you can make an exception, since, you know,” her voice dropped into an exaggerated whisper, “I’m naked.”

With this prompting, the gears started turning over in the agent’s head. “Well, I suppose I can look the other way, but you still have to go through security inspection.”

Penny tilted her head in confusion. “I don’t know where I would hide anything. Why do I need to be searched?”

“We’ll do a cavity search. It’s standard procedure, every ten passengers or so. Don’t worry, it’ll only take a couple of minutes, won’t interfere with your schedule,” he lied, “Just place your hands on the counter and we’ll get right to it.

Penny, inexperienced as she was, failed to notice the obvious falsehood, and Ciel simply checked her watch. “Well, if it’s standard, I’m ready,” she responded, blushing as she noticed how the low counter **** her to push out her lower chassis.

Penny watched as the agent walked around the counter while putting on a pair of gloves. After a brief moment, she felt his hands at her opening and gasped, prompting the agent to comment, “We’ll start with a visual inspection.” With that, he leaned in so close that Penny could feel his breath tickle her clit, spreading warmth through her lower body. His thumbs pulled her open, shocking her with the rush of cool air. Her shock was multiplied when one of his index fingers started to stroke her clit at the same time.

“Excuse me sir, but is that standard procedure?” Penny asked between small moans.

“Absolutely. Vale Airbus prides itself on the comfort of our passengers, which includes making sure they’re fully prepared for cavity searches. We can go straight to the manual search if you would prefer, though” the agent responded.

At this, Ciel entered the conversation. “Yes, she is prepared. Our schedule does not allow for extended foreplay.”

Penny nodded her acceptance and felt one of the thumbs let go. She barely had a moment to adjust to the change before she felt a large mass press against her. “This might sting for a moment, please bear with us,” the agent commented in a faux-professional tone, before Penny’s vision went white.

After the brief disruption, which her diagnostics helpfully informed her was the result of a sensory overload, Penny took stock of her situation and was shocked to find the agent was in past his wrist, so deep that she could see the lump his hand formed in her pelvis. For a moment she was concerned, before remembering that she was, of course, a robot, and therefore no more troubled from this than from, say, stopping a truck dead with her bare hands. In fact, she was **** to admit, Penny found it immensely pleasurable. The android found this terribly embarrassing-to think, being pleasured by a routine security check!-and sought to contain her increasingly rapid moans. Her effort proved in vain once the agent began thrusting, however. The combination fullness, constant motion, and the stretching of her synthetic skin was too much for Penny to take, and soon she was moaning loudly, and even rocking herself so that the agent could get deeper.

On one such thrust Penny found herself pushed forward by the sheer **** of the encounter, so that her head was over the counter. Without much thought she crossed her arms and rested her head, looking out to the side. A shudder went up her spine when she saw dozens of people looking back at her, many of them filming on their scrolls as a security agent rammed his fist up her pussy. The sudden shock of embarrassment combined with a powerful thrust to make Penny cum instantly, shuddering and gasping, while the agent’s arm came to a sudden stop as the squeezing of servos trapped his fist deep within her.

As before, Penny’s artificial body recovered instantly from even such a powerful orgasm. “Oh dear, I’m sorry!” Penny exclaimed, “I didn’t mean to interrupt your search.”

“Quite alright,” the agent responded as he withdrew his hand and rubbed his sore wrist. “I was just finished up. You’re all clear, I didn’t find a thing.”

“Sensational! So we can go aboard?” Penny asked, the circumstances briefly forgotten.