Layer The Illegal
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Category:
+M through R › Mega Man
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,255
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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Layer The Illegal
(Just setting up some plot and details. Be sure to watch for the next chapter, where things get good.)
The Reploid named Layer had to live in the shadows of society, shying away from developing any manner of bonds. She simply couldn't allow anybody to get close enough to find out her secret; she couldn't let anybody find out that she was an unregistered model.
If any were to find out that she were an illegal Reploid... well, being scrapped would be the least of her worries. Being an illegal, Layer hadn't been created by any of the numerous companies that held the numerous official licenses and government contracts required to build those of her kind. She had been built in secret, like so many of her sisters and brothers; crafted in factories that were funded by men of questionable character for the sole purpose of profit.
But unlike many of the other illegal lines, Layer wasn't designed for bodyguard work, or for war; in-fact, she had no combat abilities. Her physical strength was even lower than that of a basic legal consumer model, and for good reason; she was designed for sexual work.
Every part of her form had been crafted and molded for maximum sexual appeal; her frame was made of the lightest alloys available to ensure that she couldn't do any harm to customers. Her structure was covered in a soft, incredibly pliable synthetic flesh designed to give and feel like that of an organic woman. Her skin was even capable of warmth and sweat, she could simulate blushing with a special, blood red colored gel that acted as the blood of an organic to give a natural look.
Her breasts were large and soft, they were specially designed to be as accurate to human flesh as possible; she even had nipples that could harden. As a special modification she could store a fluid that was not toxic to the human body and expel it upon stimulation; in essence, she could lactate. Her crotch was made of similar materials to the breasts; in her torso was stored a non toxic lubricant allowing for the simulation of arousal. Servos inside acted as muscles, the inside was almost like velvet. Around the bend, so to speak, also existed an anal opening; it was very similar to the artificial vagina installed in the front.
Her mouth contained a set of teeth that could, at a whim, be retracted into her jaw. Specially designed injection nodules allowed for an even lubricant coating, her tongue was prehensile and capable of splitting in half, thus allowing for maximum coverage of anything thrust into the cavity.
Layer was simply not just an unregistered model; she was a walking list of things banned by the government for fear of Reploids reducing the human population by becoming sexual partners. But that's exactly what she was; a sexual partner for humans. Almost every moment that she didn't spend in maintenance was spent in the company of men who paid for her time and use. Her life was based around use; she knew nothing more than that.
Her life had begun in the brothel that was her home; she was activated there. She had never been outside of its walls; never actually even seen the world outside of it. But more, she had no idea where it was even located; none of the rooms had windows, the entire building was sound proofed. The customers came and went through a set of two security doors, the outer ones would not open unless the inner ones were locked and sealed.
With no knowledge of the outside world, Layer didn't know about Mavericks and Hunters, she didn't know that there were those of her kind who started wars and killed people like her customers. But one day she learned of it the hard way, for that day was when the Mavericks attacked her home, and let her loose in a world that she had no idea about...
The Reploid named Layer had to live in the shadows of society, shying away from developing any manner of bonds. She simply couldn't allow anybody to get close enough to find out her secret; she couldn't let anybody find out that she was an unregistered model.
If any were to find out that she were an illegal Reploid... well, being scrapped would be the least of her worries. Being an illegal, Layer hadn't been created by any of the numerous companies that held the numerous official licenses and government contracts required to build those of her kind. She had been built in secret, like so many of her sisters and brothers; crafted in factories that were funded by men of questionable character for the sole purpose of profit.
But unlike many of the other illegal lines, Layer wasn't designed for bodyguard work, or for war; in-fact, she had no combat abilities. Her physical strength was even lower than that of a basic legal consumer model, and for good reason; she was designed for sexual work.
Every part of her form had been crafted and molded for maximum sexual appeal; her frame was made of the lightest alloys available to ensure that she couldn't do any harm to customers. Her structure was covered in a soft, incredibly pliable synthetic flesh designed to give and feel like that of an organic woman. Her skin was even capable of warmth and sweat, she could simulate blushing with a special, blood red colored gel that acted as the blood of an organic to give a natural look.
Her breasts were large and soft, they were specially designed to be as accurate to human flesh as possible; she even had nipples that could harden. As a special modification she could store a fluid that was not toxic to the human body and expel it upon stimulation; in essence, she could lactate. Her crotch was made of similar materials to the breasts; in her torso was stored a non toxic lubricant allowing for the simulation of arousal. Servos inside acted as muscles, the inside was almost like velvet. Around the bend, so to speak, also existed an anal opening; it was very similar to the artificial vagina installed in the front.
Her mouth contained a set of teeth that could, at a whim, be retracted into her jaw. Specially designed injection nodules allowed for an even lubricant coating, her tongue was prehensile and capable of splitting in half, thus allowing for maximum coverage of anything thrust into the cavity.
Layer was simply not just an unregistered model; she was a walking list of things banned by the government for fear of Reploids reducing the human population by becoming sexual partners. But that's exactly what she was; a sexual partner for humans. Almost every moment that she didn't spend in maintenance was spent in the company of men who paid for her time and use. Her life was based around use; she knew nothing more than that.
Her life had begun in the brothel that was her home; she was activated there. She had never been outside of its walls; never actually even seen the world outside of it. But more, she had no idea where it was even located; none of the rooms had windows, the entire building was sound proofed. The customers came and went through a set of two security doors, the outer ones would not open unless the inner ones were locked and sealed.
With no knowledge of the outside world, Layer didn't know about Mavericks and Hunters, she didn't know that there were those of her kind who started wars and killed people like her customers. But one day she learned of it the hard way, for that day was when the Mavericks attacked her home, and let her loose in a world that she had no idea about...