Romantic Luster

Title: Romantic Luster
By: DCWyverx
Couplings: Professor/Robo-Ky
Disclaimer: I don't own Guilty Gear because it belongs to Sammy Studios... but I wish I did. :P If you are utterly disturbed by robots have sexual interactions, or humans having sexual interactions with robots… I suggest you not read this story. If you continue on and are faint of heart… then too bad for you. It’s not my fault… :D


It was 10:57 and the moon shone brightly upon the dark, cold laboratory. The professor was tinkering with a few mechanical spare parts. Bolting screws here and there, plugging in wires. He sighed wiping the sweat off his forehead, adjusting his spectacles. The door behind him creaked open, he only smiled. He knew just who it was.
“Good evening professor.” A blonde mechaloid smiled cutely.
“Evening Robo-Ky…” The professor responded continuing his work.
“Working so late? You’ll wear yourself down..” Robo-Ky sighed walking up to the man. He purred wrapping his arms around his master’s neck.
“Don’t worry I’m almost finished…”
“But… you promised…” Robo-Ky whined. The professor blinked looking up at the blond robot.
“Promised what?”
“That you wouldn’t work overtime.” The robot eyed the man pouting a bit. The professor chuckled patting the soft blond hair. He grabbed Robo-Ky bodily placing him on his lap. Robo-Ky purred cuddling up against the professor’s chest.
“You little menace…” The man said digging his face in the soft fluffy hair. The man’s hands wandered across the robot’s small body. Robo-Ky moaned at the soft feeling.
“Oh professor…” The robot said through moans. The professor only responded by removing the white cape around the robot’s shoulder. The man’s strong hands stroked the blonde’s small shoulders. Robo-Ky meowed tossing his head back. The professor kissed the robot’s neck, continuing to fully remove the cape. The professor journeyed his mouth up to the robot’s lips. The man planted his lips against the robot’s mouth. Robo-Ky blinked a bit shocked at the professor. He ignored it and went along with the kiss.
The professor forced his tongue inside the small mouth, making Robo-Ky grunt. He lapped his tongue tasting the clean wonders. Robo-Ky meowed as his tongue danced with the professor’s.
“Oh professor… please stop…” The blonde whimpered. He dug his fingers into the man’s muscular back.
“What you don’t like it my little pet?”
“I love it…” The two released the kiss a trail of salvia still connecting their tongues. The professor released the robot trailing down to his own fly. He began to unzip the opening revealing the fine member. Robo-Ky gasped at the cock backing up a bit.
“You looked thirsty… I thought you might need a drink.”
“Oh professor…” Robo-Ky moaned kneeling down to the member. He took hold of the meat with his delicate fingers. He lapped his tongue at it a bit nervous. The professor petted the robot’s head encouraging him.
“Drink…”
Robo-Ky opened his mouth sticking the long cock into his mouth. The robot suckled on the meat tasting the sweet juices. He meowed pumping the cock in and out of his mouth. The professor grunted wrapping his fingers in the robot’s hair. Robo-Ky continued sucking at the member, until his mouth couldn’t take it. He let go of the cock, only to be splattered by white substances. Robo-Ky gasped backing away from the member.
“Oh sweetie… you’re a mess.” The man wiped the cum off the small robot’s face. The blonde sniffed licking the cum off the professor’s fingers.
“I want more…” Robo-Ky moaned sucking the fingers.
“Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Am I good enough for you professor?” The blonde questioned. Removing his pants all the way down to his ankles. He revealed his accessible entrance to the professor.
“You’re perfect my little pet.” The man replies petting the robot. The man took his member slowly entering inside the tight entrance.
Robo-Ky gasped. He let out a howling moan as he sat upon the cock. He adjusted himself and began to ride. The frail blonde panted as the cock rammed inside him. The cock slithered at his tight inner walls. The professor could feel the small wires and tissue inside of the robot. Robo-Ky meowed clawing at his own shirt tightly. The man pumped all he had inside that tight little mechaloid. Tears poured down the robot’s cheeks as he rode.
“Do you not like it? Do you want me to get out?” The man asked. He began to withdraw from the robot. Robo-Ky began to fuss impaling himself on the large member.
“No stay inside me professor! I love it! I need it!” The blonde continued to ride the member panting heavily. He meowed loudly as the man pumped his member in and out. He thought he was about to explode. The professor reached his hand behind the mechaloid, grabbing hold of his firm buttocks. Robo-Ky gasped as the man squeezed the fine cheeks. The professor moved the small uke to the rhythm of his thrusts. Robo-Ky moaned loudly humping vigorously upon the thick meat.
“Are you okay my child? Are you ready to cum?” The man asked.
“Wha?” The robot questioned confused. He had no time to think for he could feel the liquids rushing inside him. Robo-Ky gasped struggling to remove himself from the cock.
“Professor! Let go! I don’t want that yet!” The blonde cried through tears. “No please DON’T!” The mechaloid let out a howling scream that echoed through the chamber walls. He felt the warm thick fluids rush against his inner walls. So fresh, so wonderful. The professor withdrew from the robot a trail of cum connecting him to the entrance. Robo-Ky collapsed to the floor panting heavily.
“How was that, baby?” The man said petting the blonde’s soft hair.
“It was wonderful.” The mechaloid responded. The professor smiled lying next to Robo-Ky, stroking the soft bangs.