Sexy Servant of Mankind

Reaching the dirty, messy room, the living quarters of the servitors by the loosest definition.

Just metal boxes for the cyborg servants to sit until they're needed, connected to the support system that charges and feeds nutrients through the tubes.

You see the only free unit, a female.

She was a grey Felinid, a human-cat hybrid, barely accepted by the Adeptus Administratum as a part of the glorious humankind, and silently ignored by the society.

Chained to her place, servitors aren't known to be obedient all the time, especially when not doing any orders, she shifts her weight from one leg to the other as she looks up to you with her teal eye and the mechanical yellow artificial one.

As she did it, you noticed her two big breasts wobble under her rags, and her plump, thick thighs, the cyborg still had a body of a woman intact, despite it being violated by forced enhancements.

When she shook her hips, you noticed the two dildos stabbing her ass and pussy, her tender flesh coiling around the toys, leaking down the love juices.

Her nipples throbbed under the dirty cloths, almost begging to be touched, sensitive rubbing against the rough fabric.

Female feline pulled on her cuffs, softly moaning and panting for air, her right arm replaced with a heavy-duty cutter, while the other helplessly tried to reach for her own bothered body.

She's probably been at this for hours, if not days, judging by her sweat-drenched grey coat, and the languish look on her face, cute blush spreading on her undamaged half of the face.

The sexy servitor sticks out her tongue as she tries to reach forward to you, only for the chains to hold her back, bound down in this almost erotic bondage.

Nervously gulping to yourself, you haven't seen a woman for weeks, forced to work deep in the Hive City away from the civilization and other humans.

Your pants already feel tight in the crotch, and your heartbeat spiking, as your nose caught the unmistakable feminine fragrance, almost drowned in the smell of metal and oil grease.

Then noticed her little cat nose twitching, probably she caught the whiff of your excitement, and already began purring, her organic part probably craved your cock.

Knowing that the mechanical part of the Felinid made her docile and eager to serve, despite having her strength augmented tenfold, can rip your apart if she decides to rebel or her code glitch.

Are you going to risk it?