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"Have a wonderful day, stay safe!"
Waving away the last customer of the day (thank Illumina they ordered takeout), Slingshot quickly rushed to close up shop. Since opening, today had been a rush for the poor gear demon. With a sigh, he flipped the 'open' sign to 'closed', then started tidying up.
Shuriken and Vine Staff emerged from the kitchen, the former wiping his hands with a cloth. The pink-horned demon smiles, gesturing Slingshot over.
"Slingshot! You've done so well today. That was a horrible bunch of hours." Vine Staff speaks as Slingshot approaches, to which the cat-like demon nods in agreement.
"Yeah, I can't wait to get home. Crashing so hard on my bed once I get there. Gotta get this tidying done, though." Slingshot looks about the café, trying to add up how much work he'd have to do.
Shuriken jumps up, shaking his head, "We can do that! You've had a long day people-ing, and I'm sure Vine wouldn't mind," The smaller turns to his sister, who nods. He continues, "We'll do that, then! You go relax or something."
Slingshot smiles, reaching to hug Shuriken and Vine Staff. They return it, all happy in the warm embrace. Slingshot then lets go, nodding to express his gratitude.
"Thank you so much.. genuinely, I need a break. Haven't had one for a good while." Slingshot chuckles nervously, smiling to the two of them.
Quickly, Shuriken gets to work, followed by Vine Staff. Slingshot stands there for a solid moment, relishing in their kind bond, then wanders off to the back.
He swings open the door, pleased by how cool it is in here. It's one of the only rooms in the café with proper AC - the other one being the kitchen because it can get quite hot cooking and baking all day. The demon shuts the door behind him, then looks for a box to perch on to rest.
Suddenly, a voice speaks from beside Slingshot, loud but sweet, "HELLO, SLINGSHOT."
The cat-like demon practically jumps out of his skin, bouncing up like a feline and whipping his body around. He meets the glowing gaze of the resident Cocoagraft, who waves with a mitted hand. Oh, yeah. he almost forgot he'd employed a robot. They were going to be a cashier, but Slingshot much preferred that be his role and Cocoa got to work in the back. It worked for both of them, because the Biograft wasn't the biggest fan of interacting with strangers, let alone demons.
"Oh, hey Cocoa! How's today been?" Slingshot tried to make small talk. In all honesty, he hadn't really interacted with Cocoa much, considering they spent most of their day sifting through boxes and sorting out.
The robot responded with a happy whirr, nodding their head, "IT'S BEEN ALRIGHT! A LITTLE TEDIOUS, BUT I'VE ENJOYED TODAY. YOURSELF?"
"Long, long day. We've had customers in from the minute of opening to closing! I'm so happy I actually lived to see the end of that shift.."
"SIT HERE AND CALM DOWN FOR A MOMENT. I ONLY HAVE ONE MORE TASK TO DO, THEN WE CAN RELAX TOGETHER!" Cocoa chirruped, to which Slingshot agreed. Both went on their way, Slingshot sitting on a box and Cocoa wandering off further into the back to sort through their last couple of boxes for the day.
A few moments passed in complete silence, Slingshot awkwardly sat while waiting. He swung his legs, looking around the room. It was sort of dimly lit, the only source of lighting being the overhanging, soft yellow lights and the darting orange glow from Cocoa. The room was spacious, boxes littered about the sides of the room, stacked in an orderly fashion. Before Cocoa had started working, this place was a mess. Slingshot was pretty thankful for the Biograft's work.
It took a little while longer before Cocoa came back over, placing themselves on the floor in front of Slingshot. They waved, got comfortable where they sat and looked up at Slingshot.
"YOU LOOK VERY OVERWORKED. I'M GLAD YOU CAME BACK HERE. IT'S CALM HERE." Cocoa spoke, whirring as they looked up at Slingshot, "YOU CAN RELAX A LITTLE NOW."
Slingshot wordlessly agreed with a relieved sigh, looking down at the robot on the floor. They seemed quite content, swaying back and forth, eyes not really focused on anything. They just stared up at the demon blankly. It was a funny sight to see, but Slingshot found a sense of comfort in them. After such a hectic day, it was soothing to sit down with Cocoa and have some shared quiet time.
The two stayed in silence for a moment, Cocoa looking around the room blankly and Slingshot kicking his legs. It felt like hours before Cocoa spoke up again.
"YOU SEEM PENT UP. DO YOU NEED ME TO HELP YOU RELAX?"
Slingshot was broken out of his silence by the robot's offer. He looked towards Cocoa, tilting his head. Help me relax? The cat-like demon thought on it for a moment. His mind instantly went to the more sexual side of relaxation. Most long days like this ended with a jerk off session to relieve the tension in Slingshot. He pondered for a moment..would Cocoa even be able to offer that? Was their creator that fucked up to give them such ability? Yes, probably. Well, one way to find out.
"If you want to help, there is..uh, something I do most days that helps me calm down. You don't have to, though! I'm not even sure if you even can do it but-" Slingshot became sort of skittish, gesturing with his hands.
Cocoa seemed intrigued, looking up at the demon, "WHAT IS IT? I'M SURE I HAVE THE ABILITY TO HELP, SLINGSHOT."
"Well uh.." Taking in a deep breath, he prepared himself for the worst, "As I said, you don't need to help me if you can't, if you're uncomfortable but.. I like to, uhh.."
Slingshot moved his hand in a pumping motion, glancing at Cocoa all the while. They stared, confused, but it only took them a moment for them to understand and perk up.
"I CAN HELP WITH THAT. I'M A LITTLE LIKE THAT TOO, ACTUALLY.." Cocoa shared Slingshot's slight embarrassment, playing with the end of their scarf nervously.
Slingshot took that as a yes, hopping down from the box he was sat on. He stood in front of Cocoa, who quickly got the hint and shuffled onto their knees, now kneeling at face level with Slingshot's crotch.
They made quick work, rubbing their mitt over the demon's clothed heat. Slingshot moaned, leaning slightly into Cocoa's touch. The robot kept at this for a short while, massaging the growing bulge in Slingshot's pants.
The demon let out low groans and huffs, occasionally bucking his hips into Cocoa's hand. They purred and, once considering Slingshot worked up enough, took off their mitts to get to work. They neatly placed their gloves on the floor beside them, hooked their fingers on the sides of Slingshot's sweats and pulled them down. Unexpectedly, they were met with Slingshot's throbbing cock, which bounced out and twitched with arousal in Cocoa's face. Cocoa was anticipating another layer, but no issue about that. Less boundaries to tackle to get to the prize.
With care and precision, Cocoa reached up and wrapped a hand around Slingshot's shaft. It was a good 7 inches, slightly curved, leaking copious amounts of pre. The robot swiped at the tip, dragging the pre down the demon's shaft and using it to help their metallic hands glide over Slingshot's cock. They dragged their hand down to the base then slid back up, harshly pumping it.
The cat-like demon was relishing in the pleasure, bucking his hips into Cocoa's hand with each strong pump that they delivered. Their cool metal felt nice on his throbbing heat and only turned him on more. Every pump drove him mad and every passing second, Slingshot had to resist the urge to flip Cocoa over and fuck them right there and then. It was a tantalising idea, but he'd hold back for now. He'd rather Cocoa be comfortable.
The Biograft kept at the hand fucking for now, giving the dick before them firm squeezes that sent shivers up Slingshot's spine. He continuously thrust his hips into Cocoa's grip, feeling himself inch closer and closer to a release. This was the best hand job he's been given in a while.
Pumping harder and faster, Cocoa anticipated Slingshot's release. Breathier moans and guttural grunts came from the demon before them, signaling he was closer to release. They sped up more, whirring loudly and looking up at Slingshot needily.
Slingshot looked down at Cocoa, reaching a hand down to pat their head between their horns. They purred loudly, making their movements harder.
Suddenly, the demon screwed his eyes shut and, with a loud, shrill moan, spewed his first load of seed onto Cocoa's face. They closed their eyes, letting the warm cum dribble down their face and onto the floor or their scarf. After taking a few moments to breathe calm down, Slingshot opened his eyes again, peering down to the Biograft beneath him. Their face was coated with streaks of his cum which they wiped off with the end of their scarf.
Cocoa purred, "ARE YOU FEELING ANY BETTER NOW?" They asked, discarding their spoiled scarf once they were done cleaning themselves up. Slingshot looked down at himself, watching his cock throb, still hard. He shook his head lightly, muttering a short 'sorry..' The Biograft wasn't unhappy at all because that meant they could have some fun now.
Letting go of Slingshot, Cocoa shuffled backward a little and hooked a finger under their crotch plate. They tugged, releasing the plate and placing it with their discarded scarf and mitts. They spread their legs, looking up at Slingshot with some sort of mechanical lust in their eyes.
Slingshot looked down to see a grey silicone pussy, much like something you'd see on a fleshlight or lovedoll. It drooled with artificial, translucent juices that dribbled into a small puddle on the floor. Cocoa delicately rubbed at their folds, parting them to show off their hole.
In an instant, Slingshot got to his knees and moved toward Cocoa who cooed and bucked their hips into their hand, whirring at the pleasure that coursed through their body. Slingshot had guessed that the jacking off had turned them on, but he would have never expected it to be that arousing. Maybe robots just experienced pleasure much differently?
Slingshot traced his hands around Cocoa's chest, lightly dragging his left hand down to their waist while the other stayed on their chest. He began pushing, forcing Cocoa to lay flat on their back. They obliged, letting themselves drop to the floor. They spread their legs in this position, systems buzzing with pleasure as the cool air from the room's AC hit their heat.
Slingshot was quick to move, getting ontop of Cocoa and letting his heat rub against theirs. He frotted against them, humping his cock inbetween their soaked folds.
How badly he wanted to dive in and fuck Cocoa to oblivion. They looked so cute under him, writhing and eagerly returning his needy humps with movement of their own. His cock twitched as he rutted against their folds, breathy moans leaving his agape mouth.
Looking down to their entrance, he noticed it was quite well lubed. Artificial fluid glistened with their orange glow, drooling out of their hole and onto his dick. Realising he didn't need to prep them, he took his chances. He switched his gaze from their entrance to their face. They met his gaze, then nodded, whining out a short plead for him to enter.
Like clockwork, he pushed his hips back, angling himself with their cunt. He moved forwards, letting his tip kiss their soft entrance before thrusting his entire length inside, engulfed by their warmth and wetness. They squealed, entire body tensing as they took his cock well. Their walls squeezed around him, tight and needy.
Slingshot stalled for a few moments, taking it all in. The way their walls massaged his cock was perfect, and he fit in nice and snug. He collected his thoughts quickly, then started moving. He pulled out until only his tip remained inside of them then ruthlessly snapped his hips forward. Their body jolted and they moaned, twitching with pleasure.
The cat-like demon started up a pace, slow but hard. He pulled out and slammed back in, waited a few seconds then repeated the process. He was much more a fan of hard as opposed to fast, opting for precise thrusts that hit just right. Sometimes, if he was needy enough, he'd pump into someone like a horny dog, but he wasn't in that mood. Yet.
Cocoa adored every single thrust the demon gave, whirring with mechanical delight as each thrust of his cock hit the perfect spot inside of them. Honestly, they didn't know why they were programmed to be so head over heels for a pounding but they couldn't care less. They were loving this.
Slingshot kept snapping his hips inside, savouring the heat of the robot's pussy. His slow and sweet pace was contrasted by how hard his thrusting was. He swore that with every time he delved into Cocoa, he was seeing stars. They were just so tight, so dreamy.
He ran a hand down their body, taking in each curve, every plate. His hands moved from metal to glass, tapping on their stomach. He watched as the liquid inside - the Swords know what that stuff is - sloshed about with every thrust he gave. He wondered what it was, entranced by the way it moved. He snapped out of it, shaking his head lightly and focused on pleasuring Cocoa.
Over time, Slingshot's movements got more erratic and needy. He sped himself up, opting for a more animalistic approach of cum-and-go. His thrusts were faster now, his body pressed against Cocoa as the two of them moaned in unison.
Everything stopped when Slingshot came. His breath hitched and he tensed, squeezing his hands into fists as he released into Cocoa. The robot moaned, twitching vigorously while Slingshot stayed inside, unmoving. A few moments later, he propped himself up onto his hands, looking down at Cocoa. They were out of it, staring up at the ceiling while their fans worked overtime to cool them down after such a session.
His eyes trailed back down to their glass abdomen. The previously dark brown, see-through liquid was becoming an opaque, creamier color as his seed mixed with their unknown liquid. They seemed to enjoy this, though, as when they opened their eyes, they looked down to their abdomen and sighed with joy.
Slingshot collapsed onto Cocoa's chest, peppering light kisses over their face. He kept his cock stuffed inside of their cunt, savoring the sensation while he could.
"Thanks, Cocoa.." Slingshot muttered, rubbing circles into their shoulder. They managed a short hum in response, wrapping their arms around Slingshot's body and holding him close.