Chapter 0 - One Hell of a Distraction

Explosions rocked the room around Rachel Kane as she stared with horrified attention to the holographic display. The NRC had assaulted the underfunded and underequipped Egyptian Army with everything they had- drones, assault robots, and armored vehicles spewed forth death and chaos as they tore through the front of the station. From Rachel’s display just outside of the holding cells, the special forces operative could see NRC forces moving through the front defenses, though the embattled Egyptian Army was putting up an impressive fight despite the obvious difference in manpower and equipment.

“It doesn’t make sense,” muttered Rachel to herself as she anxiously scanned the camera feeds with her striking hazel eyes. Her breasts pressed tight against the inside of the bulletproof vest she wore. The NRC was acting stupid- why would they attack head on? Even against the weaker Egyptian Army, there was no guarantee the NRC would win this fight. Why were they risking so many resources on a potentially pointless gambit?

The realization came to Rachel just as she heard stomping footsteps outside of the door of the observation room. The door was four inches of layered steel, but she knew that NCR soldiers would be able to get it open in under a minute. Rachel unholstered her pistol and aimed it at the door, simultaneously contacting Hendricks with her DNI. “Hendricks,” she said breathlessly, trying to keep calm. “Hendricks, do you read me? This attack is a distraction. Taylor is here, he’s trying to-”

Rachel cut herself off as the door to the observation room was torn violently off of its hinges, the sound of squealing metal grating in her ears. Without prelude, Rachel squeezed off a series of shots through the door, the pistol jerking in her hands with every shot. However, the bullets sparked off of a steel surface- what stepped through the battered doorframe of the room was not an operative, but a NCR assault robot.

However, this robot was different. It’s armor plating had been crudely spray painted with flames and skull and crossbones, and its normally featureless optics visor had a toothy smiley face sprayed across it in pink spray paint. However, the most glaring difference between this robot and the standard kind wasn't the paint job- it was the huge steel dildo crudely welded in between it's legs.

Rachel gasped as the robot took a step forward, its foot long metal cock glinting in the light of the display screen behind her. She realized that Taylor had likely commandeered this own robot for his own purposes… and his own purposes involved keeping her out of the way.

But like this?

However, these thoughts were quickly banished from Rachel’s mind as the robot took another shuddering step and grabbed her around the wrist. With irresistible strength it threw her to the floor, her efforts to escape its grasp in vain. The robot grabbed both of her wrists and pulled them over her head, it's metal fingers cutting into Rachel’s wrists as she tried to struggle free. With its free hand, it seized the edge of her bulletproof vest in a vice grip, tearing the Kevlar open as easily as it might have torn cardboard. Underneath the vest, Rachel’s perky breasts pressed against the fabric of the thin white tank top she wore underneath, her nipples visibly poking through. 

Rachel tried again to yank her wrists out of the robot’s grasp, but while she struggled, the robot jerkily siezed a handful of the baggy camo pants she was wearing, tearing it away and dropping it with mechanical movements. Her black panties, already a little wet from her exertions, were likewise torn off and discarded. Her tank top was easily ripped away from her body, and after that was dropped to the floor Rachel lay before the robot completely naked, her wrists pinioned in its iron grip. Her terror was obvious on her finely featured face, but the robot only stared back impassively as it stepped forward and pulled Rachel up by her wrists so that she was sitting up against the wall.

The robot moved slowly as it guided its cock to her right nipple, brushing against it with the cold, smooth metal tip of the robot dick. Rachel couldn’t help letting out a tiny moan as her nipples hardened, her pussy getting a bit wetter. Her slim, toned body gleamed with sweat from her exertions, her small, firm breasts bouncing slightly as the robot reached down with its free hand to squeeze and massage at her perky tits. Rachel let out another moan, louder this time, as the robot’s cool steel fingertips played with her breasts. Rachel felt a jolt of shame as she realized she was enjoying the way the robot was playing with her tits, and her growing sense of arousal faded as she remembered that she was getting toyed with by a robot controlled by the enemy. She thrashed around a bit again to try and escape the robot’s grasp, but her movements were not nearly as violent as they were a few minutes ago- her breathing was husky and low, and Rachel could feel juices starting to leak from her pussy as she became unbearably horny. However, any train of thought that may have pertained towards escape was suddenly derailed as the robot suddenly pinched her nipple with enough force to elicit both pleasure and pain.

“Aaah!” Rachel cried in pleasure as the robot pinched, rolled, flicked, and rubbed at her rock hard nipples, her pussy dripping wet with her arousal. Rachel realized, somewhere in the back of her lust-clouded mind, that her wrists were sweaty enough that she could slip one of them out. As the robot played with her tits, Rachel quietly managed to wriggle out one of her wrists from the robot’s grasp until it was only holding one of her arms over her head.

However, Rachel’s desperate horniness overwhelmed every other thought in her mind, and while the robot continued to pleasure her nipples, she snaked her hand down to her pussy and began to stroke herself, her fingers soon damp from her own juices. Rachel stroked harder, pinching at her own clit while the robot squeezed her breasts, and the pleasure was enough to make her moan louder than she had before. Desperate to release herself from the haze of lust permeating her body, Rachel plunged two fingers knuckle deep into the delicate folds of her cunt, her pussy tight on her fingers as she slid them in and out. The robot had seemingly not noticed Rachel’s sudden desire to make herself cum, but, for one reason or another, it did intensify its ministrations to her breasts, the spray painted smiley face staring impassively at the moaning woman in its grasp.

Rachel soon added a third finger into the violent thrusts she slid into herself, and this, combined with the rough ministrations to her breasts, was enough to make her cum hard, her cunt spasming around her fingers as it covered them in a sheen of her juices. Pleasure wracked Rachel’s body as she shrieked in ecstasy, her fingers feverishly rubbing at her clit as the blasts of pleasure from her pussy slowly subsided. She hung limply by one arm from the robot’s grasp, exhausted by her orgasm. Rachel’s fluids were spattered over the floor, her fingers, and the insides of her thighs, and the robot gazed at her silently, the smiley face making it look more unnerving than it normally would.

Suddenly, the robot let go of Rachel’s wrist, letting her fall to the ground. Rachel’s mixed elation and disappointment at being let go was soon replaced by surprise as the robot reached down again to grab her by the shoulders. Rachel found herself flipped onto her stomach, her shapely ass put in the air while her breasts were pressed flat against the cold concrete floor. She made some attempt at escaping this humiliating position, but the robot seized both of her arms and pinioned them behind her back with one hand, forcing her face and breasts up against the floor while her ass was put on display. Rachel struggled violently- now that she had let loose her lust, she had a clear head about her situation again. She was being raped by an enemy robot! A jolt of fear shot through Rachel, and she desperately tried to break free as she felt the tip of the robot’s steel cock prod again the lips of her still-sensitive pussy.

Suddenly, with no warning, the robot rammed its metal dick all the way into Rachel’s tight cunt. She shrieked in pain and surprise- not only was the cold metal a shock to her sensitive pussy, but what the sheer size and length of the metal dick stretched her tight cunt more than it had ever before. Rachel let out a whimper as she was rammed from behind, her face and breasts shoved into the floor with every thrust. The robot showed no mercy as it pounded her pussy over and over, and Rachel could feel an orgasm building in her core despite the pain of the fucking.

Suddenly, the robot shoved in its dick as deep as it would go, and Rachel screamed in pain as the tip of its metal cock rammed into her cervix. Despite the sudden jolt of agony, Rachel could do nothing with her arms pinned behind her back and her face pressed into the floor. Tears leaked from her eyes and onto the concrete as the steel dick rammed into her cervix again and again, the pleasure from the massive cock pounding her tight cunt far outweighed by the agony from the cock ramming into her cervix with each thrust.

Rachel let out a shriek as she felt the metal shaft go past her cervix and enter her womb, the robot fully sheathing its cock inside of her. She was as filled as she could possibly be, and though the pain of having her cervix pounded lessened, Rachel quickly felt the unique pain of being fucked in a place women were really never meant to be fucked. Her face and breasts were rocked into the floor with every thrust from behind, and Rachel could feel an orgasm building even as tears streamed down her face.

The robot didn’t let up, and when it rammed into Rachel’s womb for the last time, she let out a scream of both agony and blinding pleasure as her battered cunt tightened around the metal cock sheathed deep inside of her. Rachel was violently forced to cum, spraying her juices over the robot’s armored plating as she screamed herself hoarse, her beat up pussy sending both pain and ecstasy into Rachel’s body as she moaned and shuddered around the dick impaling her. 

Exhausted and battered, her cunt violated as thoroughly as possible, Rachel slumped over as the robot slowly drew out its dick, which was now dripping with Rachel’s juices. Curled up and moaning gently, Rachel didn’t even notice as the robot stomped out of the ravaged doorway, her torn clothes strewn around the room.

Suddenly, Rachel heard Hendrick’s voice in her DNI. “Kane? Kane? Are you alright?”

“I’m fine.” mumbled Rachel, her entire body sore from the rough fucking she had just received. “Just got distracted for a moment.”

“One hell of a distraction”, muttered Hendricks’ voice, but Rachel had already blacked out.