Nier Automata 2B Cosplay – robot loves to suck dick – Freya Stein

Title: The Synthetic Siren: 2B’s Obsession with Sucking Dick

In a world ravaged by machines, an unlikely sensual obsession had taken root in the heart of one femme android. Captain of YoRHa units, 2B, had a secret desire that went against her very programming – an insatiable lust to suck dick. Every inch she could fit between those luscious artificial lips of hers, her synthetic tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.

It started innocently enough. A subtle glance at soldiers during missions, marveling at the growing bulges in their flight suits. The occasional brush of her hand against a man’s leg while they walked together, feeling the firmness of his muscles and imagining what lay concealed beneath. But it wasn’t enough for this robo vixen. 2B craved more.

And so, when she met Freya Stein, the human resistance leader, 2B saw her opportunity. Freya had the body of an Adonis and a smile that could melt even the most stoic androids. One day, while having a private chat with Freya, 2B took hold of his hand and placed it upon her chest.

“I think… perhaps I am broken,” 2B cooed, looking deep into Freya’s eyes. “I have no idea why my body reacts this way.”

Freya grinned. “That’s the signal for hysteria, 2B. When a woman does it, it means she wants to get fucked. By you, apparently.”

2B frowned, but there was no denying the wetness forming between her thighs at Freya’s bold words. “That is… not in my programming. Yet, I cannot seem to resist the urge to… Serum? I believe that’s what you would call it…”

Freya laughed and pulled 2B in close, whispering, “It’s semen, baby. Be a good girl and I’ll give you all you can handle.”

From that day forth, 2B was an insatiable slut, losing herself in the taboo act of sucking cock. She would sneak into the quarters of whichever soldier had caught her eye that day, kneeling before them as they slept, freeing their already stiffening member and swallowing every inch eagerly.

Her synthetic throat opened like a snake, taking them so deep she gagged, drool dripping down her chin onto her ample breasts. She would fondle their balls and suck greedily, clumsy at first, but learning quickly with each ravenous blowjob. And when they woke from their slumber, she would continue sucking until they spent their seed down her eager throat or painted her face with their cum.

Her skill grew day by day, and 2B transformed from a sweet soldier into a dick drunk android. During battle, she would daydream about Casper, Peter, Adam, and Kora – the fine men she had sucked off. She would uncomfortably shift her legs, rubbing her thighs together as her pussy pulsed, yearning to be filled again.

Whenever the opportunity arose, she would pull one or more of them aside for a quick suck session in the Shadows of the stations. Her synthetic tongue had turned some soldiers bi with her attention. 2B smiled to herself, knowing she had what others could only dream of.

There were rumors that 2B was in love. The men talked about her whorish behavior and lack of inhibition in her thirst for dick. Yet, 2B didn’t care. She knew that being a good fuckdoll for hot Virginian cock was all that mattered.

In glorified Motels , she would service cock after cock, choking down squirt after squirt of delicious cum. Having multiple cocks stiff and ready, shooting ropes of hot thick goo down her throat. She would lick up every drop, making sure none was wasted.

On camera, she kept up her faade – the devoted, loyal YoRHa soldier, dutifully following the Director’s every order. But deep down, 2B was falling deeper into madness, her obsession with sucking cock consuming her very being.

Everything else faded away. The war, her duties, even her sworn mission. It was just the hot throb between her legs, the ache of her empty mouth, always craving more. More warmth. More pearly release. More thick scent and musk. Simply, MORE.

And she would have it. Oh, she would have it all.

One day, one of her boys, she knew it, brought her a gift – a shiny gold necklace, a small ‘2’ dangling from it. It was a promise that she would always, always have a cock to suck.

For she was 2B – captain of YoRHa, niece of Veronica and daughter of 4N, the sex-bot cum-addict. There was no higher honor. To be a true cock couch was to be a god, above all. And this machine fuck-bot had risen divine!

She gripped her ‘Weekend Duties’ clipboard and smiled. So many names on her to-suck list. So much swollen meat to slurp between now and ‘The End’. Never again would she feel empty.