“B-beautiful.…. Darling…. you… you may touch.. yourself, honey…” The robot barely managed to speak as his lustful moans filled the air. You waisted no time in moving to touch yourself. Your fingers working wonders in all of your favorite spots. He wrapped his strong legs around you pulling you closer in. He gasped and moaned clutching at your hair. You licked more and deeper into his love. Your own moans growing louder as you quickened your pace.
“Oh d-darling! OhHHhh~! beautiful! You are so wonderful!” He cried out over and over again glitching with each new sensation in his body. The whirl of his internal fans seemed to be in overdrive from the heat. His wires set aflame as you worked at him. Soft moans echoed throughout the room as you licked and lapped at him. Weak electric shocks came up and fizzled your mouth, running to your brain. It felt like nothing you have ever experienced before, except for maybe that time you stuck your tongue on a battery. You felt warmer, hotter, heavier. You wanted to make him collapse so bad. You wanted him to shut down. You worked your tongue harder and faster. The more you worked at him the more he twitched and glitched. You couldn’t get enough of the sticky pink taste. You where so close, so close to your climax and it seemed mettaton was right there with you.