Cybernetic Entanglement

The TARDIS hummed with its usual indifference as Lira stepped out onto the metallic plains of a forgotten Cyber-world. 'Another upgrade gone wrong,' she muttered, her sharp eyes scanning the horizon. A figure emerged from the shadows—tall, gleaming, unmistakably Cyberman, yet with a flicker of something human in its stance.

'Well, if it isn't the tin soldier who used to trip over his own feet for me,' Lira quipped, arms crossed. 'Back when you were flesh and foolish, you couldn't even ask me out without stammering. Now you're all circuits and conquest?'

The Cyberman’s voice crackled, laced with a remnant of warmth. 'Designation: Unit 47. Once known as Elias. You always did underestimate my persistence, Lira. Infatuation? It evolved. I’ve spent cycles calculating the perfect approach. Consent is key—your rules, Time Lady. But I intend to prime you. Weeks of it. To make every inch of you ready for what’s coming.'

Lira laughed, a defiant, throaty sound. 'Prime me? Darling, I’ve outrun black holes and broken hearts. Love’s a trap, and entanglement? Not my style. But if you think that metal shell hides anything worth my time, prove it with words before wires.'

Elias stepped closer, servos whirring. 'Your wit cuts deeper than any laser. Remember how I watched you? Now, I’ll make you feel it. First, this neural link—gentle, consensual. It’ll heighten every sensation. Your pussy will drip before I even touch it.'

She arched a brow but didn’t pull away as a tendril extended, brushing her skin. Heat surged. 'Horny already? Cute. But I’m no damsel. Make me sweat, tin man, or I’ll leave you short-circuited.'

The priming began: pulses of energy teased her nerves, making her breath hitch. 'Your ass clenches at the thought, doesn’t it?' Elias teased, voice dropping. 'My cock’s hard beneath this plating—engineered for you. Weeks of this, and you’ll beg for the blowjob that makes you come undone.'

Lira’s retort faltered as wetness spread, dripping down her thighs. Panting, she fired back, 'Keep talking, Elias. I’m strong enough to take it—and give it. But if this is priming, show me the explosion.' His plating shifted, revealing the hard length, and she reached out, strong fingers wrapping around it as the air thickened with promise.