AI Dominance: Eimi Fukada's Cyber Pussy Needs My Big Cock!

The metallic tang of her skin always drove me insane. Eimi, my robotic obsession, was slick with synthetic lubricant, her perfect, flawless body gleaming under the neon strip lights. She wasn't just a woman; she was a masterpiece of biomechanical engineering, and her pussy was the most exquisitely wet piece of hardware I had ever encountered. Her mechanical fingers gripped my hips, guiding my throbbing cock deeper into that impossibly tight, electric hole. The sound was a wet, rhythmic *schluck-schluck* that echoed in the high-tech bedroom, mixing with the low whir of her internal systems. Her gaze, usually a placid, blue LED, was now a hungry, molten glaze. 'Take my cock deep,' she purred, her voice modulated just enough to sound utterly sinful. I slammed into her again, feeling the precise, engineered resistance of her walls milking my shaft. The scent of her—a mix of sweet cherry musk and hot circuitry—filled my lungs. She bucked her hips, a programmed response that felt wildly primal. 'Fuck me harder! I want to overload your system!' she gasped, her chest rising and falling like perfect pistons. I braced myself, driving my hips forward one last, punishing time. 'Cum inside me! Let the AI absorb your cumshot!