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"Vee!" Shelly scrambled over to the gameshow-host, visibly trembling with cards in her hands. Vee lifts a brow, but doesn't make a comment on the cards nor how unstable Shelly seems. She does find it sort of… endearing however. "Heyyy.. uhm…." Shelly looked over her shoulder.
They were outside of Vee's room.
Tisha was giving her a thumbs up, encouraging her to go through with it. Despite her hatred for the TV because seriously, Shelly, out of everyone here, you choose the saint-Patrick looking toon??
The ammonite took a deep breath, trying to steady herself despite how nervous she was. "Uhm… uh… d-did you fell out of— shit." A card slipped out of her fingers due to her excessive sweating. "Sorry- um.." she knelt down to pick it back up, but another card fell, so she had to get it- then another and another-
Vee stifled a laugh and Shelly felt her face get somehow even hotter.
"Give… me a… s-second," Shelly got back to her feet. Her legs felt like jello and she was regretting coming to talk with Vee in the first place. She took in a shaky breath, hesitating before she continued from the beginning. "D-did you … f..fell out of- uh," she inwardly cringed but went on, "h…heaven?" She flinched, looking back up at Vee for a split second before darting her eyes back to the cards in her hands.
The other flicked her tail, a smug smile plastered on her face. Her second-hand embarrassment was through the roof but goddamn was this cute. She felt a sense of admiration… Shelly got enough confidence to walk up to her like this, although failing miserably to impress her, she's still managing to get Vee's favor.
Vee snorted, "No..? Why?"
Shelly tensed up knowing she was making an absolute fool of herself. Her cards got more slippery and she struggled keeping it together. "Because—well. Um… " she let out an awkward laugh, facepalming. "Give me a second."
Vee's smile grew bigger but she let the ammonite take a quick break. She could only imagine how embarrassing this was for her. "Take as long as you need."
Shelly was shaking so bad at this point but she willed herself to go forward. "B-because you… W- DAMMIT!" The entire stack of cards slipped out and made a mess on the ground. It took everything in Vee to not burst out laughing at this poor girl.
"I- it's cause you're uh… uhh p-p..retty? You know?.. yeaa..?" Shelly's voice got smaller and smaller.
"It's taking everything in me to not fuck you on the spot, Shelly." Vee said bluntly, hands to her side.
Shelly was still on the ground, picking up the cards she dropped when she froze at those words. Her face burned. To the point it hurt and everything felt uncomfortable but holy shit did she hear that correctly? She frantically searched through the cards, muttering.
"I-I don't… um.. don't have a c-card …for …that." She whispered.
"No like seriously I'm going to fuck you, get up."
"H-HUH?!"
[This is my first time writing a smut scene 😭 idk what i'm doing man.]
Vee grabbed the collar of Shelly's outfit, pulled her into the room, and pushed her onto her bed. "WHAT?" Shelly was still processing everything, her face red as Sprout's. Vee's antennae twitched, showing she heard, but chose to ignore.
Slowly, she began taking off her bow and her blazer, leaving her with just a white shirt on. Shelly freaked out and covered her hands over her eyes out of fear Vee didn't want her to see.., which is kind of stupid because it's quite obvious she wanted her to see it but whatever. She's not even fully naked!
"Shelly." Vee hummed, crawling up onto the bed. Gently, yet firm, she pushed Shelly's hands away from her face. "May I?" She tilted her head.
The other felt the words getting stuck in her throat. She was having an inner battle with herself.
…
Vee backed up slightly, "Sorry— I acted abruptly. It was just so-"
Shelly interrupted, "No! I-… orisityes… uh… I don't…mind this."
Her breath hitched as they sat in silence for a bit. She wanted ti say something but what would she say? Did she say it wrong? Fuuuckkk
Vee let out a sigh of relief, "Alright." She laughed quietly as her hands went up Shelly's legs and under her skirt until she reached her panties. Shelly squirmed a bit but didn't resist. Vee tugged at it and pulled it down to her knees.
Shelly thought this was unreal. One moment she's fumbling so hard the next it SOMEHOW GETS VEE'S ATTENTION? MAKE IT MAKE SENSE.
She was snapped out of her thoughts the moment Vee's cold fingers grazed her clit, causing her to suddenly move up a bit suddenly. Vee noticed and went back, rubbing against the sensitive nub she just discovered.
Her back arched and she wrapped her arms around Vee's neck, biting her tongue to suppress her whines.
"You know," Vee stopped moving her hands. Before Shelly could cry out in protest, she continued, "…my room is sound-proof. No one can hear you except for me," she lifted Shelly's head with her free hand.
"If I'm doing this, I'm going to want to hear you, Shells."
Shelly was still trying to find Vee's touch from beneath subconsciously. "..mmh Okay..!"
Vee smiled softly, looking at Shelly's lips. "I would've enjoyed the sensation of kissing you." She mumbles solemnly.
Shelly parted her mouth to speak but her breath hitched the moment Vee's fingers rested back on her clit, stimulating it more roughly. "Ack-! N…nghh.." her hands began pressing down on Vee's back. She tried to not claw out of fear it'd hurt or dent the metal.
Vee's thumb continued on the nub, but her other fingers began to trail down. Using the slick produced, she began slowly inching a finger inside.
It wasn't like her fingers were thick… they were just. Long. Agonizingly long. The fact Delilah made parts of her body extendable didn't help either.
"Haah… Vee…" she moaned, moving her hips subtly. Her walls welcomed the other in enthusiastically. The stretch was painful but insanely pleasurable at the same time.
Vee leaned into Shelly's ears (do they have ears??? Where???) "If it hurts, tell me. Otherwise, I'll just do whatever,"
That line sent a shiver up Shelly's spine.
Vee began to pump her fingers in and out restlessly. This paired with the constant rubbing drove Shelly crazy. Not caring for caution anymore, she began clawing at Vee's back, trying to find anything to hang onto.
She bucked her hips to try and match Vee's rhythm. She pressed her head against Vee's chest, becoming a moaning mess with whines here and there. "F-fuck… hahh… ah… Vee you are.. so good at this," she panted. Although slurred, it was comphrehensible.
The praise fueled Vee's pace. With her free hand, she began stroking Shelly's back. She flinched first, but Shelly melted into it.
It was hard for Shelly to think about anything else but the sensations and the goddess that is named "Vee" in front of her, fingering her at this moment. God knows how many people would kill to be in her shoes, but she'd kill more than any of them, even when combined.
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she shut them tight. She felt so close to the edge. Her hands that were clawing at Vee's back seemed to have ripped claw marks into her white shirt.
And just when she was about to have that delicious release—
All movements ceased.
She felt herself clenching at nothing. Slowly, she opened her tear-filled eyes. "Vee…" she whined, trying to push herself back onto her fingers but Vee had her pinned, so she couldn't. "Don't.. do this to me," she sobbed, scratching hopelessly.
Vee was just enjoying the look on Shelly's face. Soaking it in, even. Her face remained indifferent but this was a huge turn on for her. She began to tease, tracing outside Shelly's entrance which gained a whimper from the shell.
"Pleasee…. pl..eassee…" she begged, feeling her well-deserved high die out. "VeeEeeE…" she choked, clawing harder against Vee's back, to the point parts of her wiring was exposed… just a little bit.
Eventually, Vee threw her a bone and began rubbing her once more. But it wasn't enough, she felt empty, she needed her inside her. "VEE—GODDAMMIT-.." she snapped but quickly died down, wrapping her legs around the other's waist. "Please…"
Vee's tail gave a short wag. Slowly, her finger entered. And another. . But the pace she set was torturously slow, but penetrated deep. This wasn't exactly what Shelly wanted, she wanted it fast and hard but she couldn't complain.
One of Vee's wires got loose and was now poking out of her back. Unknowingly, Shelly brushed past it with her hands.
Vee tensed up and her pace slowed. She almost collapsed right onto the toon before her due to how sudden the sensation was. Thinking it was just a weird glitch, she continued pounding Shelly with her fingers ruthlessly.
"HaaAh.." Shelly's eyes were rolled to the back of her head. "Faster… fas… .haaaaa.." she brushed past the wire again, sending a strange bolt of… pleasure?? Into Vee's data.
Startled, Vee flinched back. Shelly tilted her head, moving her hand back to the thing that was poking out. Vee flinched again. "What the fuck are you doing.?"
"Take… off your shirt," Shelly panted. She wanted to chase her high but this was interesting. The other hesitated, but did so anyways, tossing her shirt to the side.
Wobbly, Shelly reached up and opened a compartment on Vee's back. "Be careful," Vee warned. "Break them and you'll need to explain it to someone who knows how to repair me."
Shelly nodded quickly, "m…mhm,"
And without warning Vee got back to work. This time, she touched a spot inside that made Shelly see stars. In response, she let out a loud moan and squeezed a wire.
Vee's stance faltered forward, steam crept out of her ventilation but she continued.
As Shelly got closer and closer, with each movement of her hips she made sure to slam back deep. It was tiring but the feeling was so worth it.
Vee was trembling from the pressure applied on her wires. She hoped Shelly didn't notice the sloppiness in her actions but she knew damn well she noticed. And she was smug about it too. Whenever Vee tried to hold back on Shelly's climax, the other would pull on the wire, which made it impossible to hold back.
Unfortunately, Vee had no intimate parts. Since she was a robot for the kids, and Delilah and Arthur weren't perverted enough to even think of installing those features into her. So of course, she didn't know she could feel this kind of pleasure. Even when going for checks, it never felt great. It always burned and felt as if she was being torn apart inside.
Her fingers curled inside Shelly, eliciting a loud gasp that was followed by a moan from the ammonite beneath.
The way Shelly messed with her wiring, however, baffled her. Why did it feel so good? It burned, yes, but deliciously so.
Her tail wagged furiously behind her.
She regretted taking her shirt off but being controlled by her felt nice.
"Vee…" Shelly groaned, "fuck… d..don't stop this time.. don't…" she spoke through gritted teeth, nearly tearing the other's wires out. "If you do I'm going to— fuck— …" she bit her tongue, arching her back even more, feeling the knot inside her tighten. She didn't bother finishing her sentence, but if she did, it would end in her threatening to tear Vee apart. She wouldn't actually do that but she's desperate.
Her teeth was itching to latch onto something, as if it'd steady her. Her head tilted slightly up, and through the blurriness of her tears, she spotted Vee's neck. Shining. Exposed.
"You're doing so good…" Vee whirred, pumping faster with each thrust. It was easy to keep that pace since she was a machine, usually, but with her system being messed like this at the same time? It was clear her movements were laced with desperation.
"I.. should make a dildo… maybe.." She muttered, thinking how it'd be like for her to peg the paleontologist. "Think you could handle that, Shells?" She smirked, but her grin was quickly wiped off as Shelly pulled onto a sensitive wire once more. Vee stifled a groan, stumbling a bit forward.
Shelly was panting like a dog. Her body covered in sweat… she should've taken her dress off before this.
"I want an answer, not just silence." Vee's voice was firm.
"What… what was your question…" she gasped,.
Vee pulled her hands out to Shelly's dismay.
"VEE!" She cried out, her hips still moving to try and feel her fingers once more.
"Were you not listening to me?" Vee's voice was sharp. Unlike Shelly who struggled getting attention, Vee demanded it. Was a habit she got from being a TV host.
Shelly held onto multiple wires on Vee's back, squirming against her. Vee tried to not let it show how much it was affecting her. It was a struggle.
"No- no I wasn't I'm…" she breathed, "I'm sorry, please I'm so close I can't—"
She felt a sudden burst of pleasure as Vee plunged her fingers back in, deep, and at an angle that hit her g-spot harshly. "Mnngghnhh……"
"I said; would you be able to handle being pegged?"
Shelly could barely get her words out. The stimulation on her clit and entrance was intense, yet she couldn't fully reach over her edge. It was infuriating.
"Ye..S… yes," Shelly wheezed. "O-oh god— Vee…" she was louder than before. Spewing out gibberish that could somehow translate into praising Vee.
"Alright. I'll keep that noted." (Foreshadowing..?)
Shelly leaned her head back, looking at heaven herself. She couldn't hold it anymore. She began to clench harder and harder onto hte fingers that were stretching her out without a care. Then, out of impulse she
"ACK-!" Vee yelped, leaning her head to the side as Shelly suddenly lunged forward and latched onto her metallic neck. It definitely pierced through, somehow.
…and just in time, Shelly came undone. Her fluids came down on Vee's hand, covering it. Her legs, which were wrapped around Vee's waist, collapsed onto the bed, sore and trembling. However, she kept a strong grip on the other's neck.
More steam flew out of Vee's vents. Her touch receptors screamed pain, and pain was one of the few sensations she knew that she could absolutely feel. And Shelly was the one giving it to her. She doesn't want this to end, no. Her tail twitched back and forth like a cat and she leaned further away, giving Shelly more space to work with. Slowly, she collapsed onto the other.
She ignored an overheating warning and tried to not let Shelly touch her head.
Shelly propped herself back up with her arms and them sat up, leaning against the walls of the bed. Vee got back up as well, resting on her knees. The ammonite leaned forward, giving bitemarks after bitemarks around Vee's neck and shoulders. It wasn't gentle, it was aggressive and animalistic. The other welcomed and enjoyed it, even letting out quiet moans. Each bite send an amazing shock of wave into Vee's head and her fans got faster in an attempt to cool down the heat inside her.
The taste and feeling of bending metal was satisfying; addicting. Leaving marks on the other gave her a sense of… yea, maybe she was weird. Just as she was about to chomp back down, Vee suddenly pushed her back down onto the bed with the back of her arm, making her bite down onto it instead.
"Mffftt??" Shelly's face was one of confusion.
"I'm going to overheat—" her sentence was interrupted by a huge warning sign that forced itself onto her screen. Shelly felt her body stiffen.
…
Shelly tapped Vee's shoulder, which stayed unmoving.
Then, she came crashing down.
"Ack— you're heavy," Shelly groaned, gently pushing her off and onto her side.
After that, she too rolled over. Hesitantly, she reached out to touch Vee's head before immediately pulling back with a wince. "That's hot," she whispered, shaking her hand to try and cool it off. Then a thought dawned on her.
Was Vee in pain? There's no way being this high of a temperature would feel good. Shelly bit her tongue, mentally cursing herself. Why didn't the other tell her? Or, maybe she failed to communicate with Vee… she'll have to check in when the TV powers back on.
She intertwined one of Vee's hands with hers, taking time to soak in the sight. She was riddled with dents in her metal and wires were visible from her back, yet she remained captivating. It's really admirable, at least, to Shelly.
She's so lucky.
Her eyes drifted down to Vee's over hand which was still wet with Shelly's fluids. Thinking of that made Shelly realize how soaked she was. Yet, when she tried to sit up, she felt sore. She groaned, falling back down. It could wait, probably.
She rested her head against Vee's chest and drifted off to sleep, satisfied.
[I needed to get more than 2,900 words so here's the aftermath]
The next morning, when Shelly woke up, she was clean and in her dinosnore pajamas. She yawned, rubbing her eyes to the sight of… no Vee.
She sat up abruptly, forgetting about the soreness in her abdomen. In response, a pain shot up her back. "Shit-"
The door leading to the exit of Vee's room opened, showing the host in casual clothes and in a repaired state. Shelly felt starstruck once more, words caught in her throat. "Got you some dinosaur nuggets, your handler recently got some in the fridge," Vee placed it on the counter besides the shell, snapping her out of her lovestruck gaze.
"T-Thanks!" Shelly smiled, remembering a question she was itching to ask last night, yet she didn't know how to ask it without everything becoming awkward.
"Stay in my bed as long as you need. I have to host another gameshow today, I also told Shannon to close the museum today so you don't have to worry about that. Do not argue with me regarding the museum, you're not in a state where you can—"
"Did it hurt?" Shelly blurted out. Vee's screen glitched, displaying a question mark. The ammonite stumbled over her words, "I mean… overheating and-and I got a bit carried away in the end soo."
"Yes but—"
"What?" Shelly's expression morphed into one that could be easily described as pure horror, "Shit I'm so sorry I didn't—"
Vee slammed a hand onto Shelly's lips, effectively shutting her up. "Don't apologize. It felt nice, that's all you need to know. Now, just eat," she let her hand fall off.
before she could react, Shelly grabbed the sides of her head, pulled her down, and kissed her in the spot where her lips would be. The sensation on Shelly's side was off, but she didn't mind.
Vee was sort of experiencing the placebo effect.
Eventually, Shelly let Vee go. "Goodluck on your show!"
"M..mhm."
they make me sick