NIER: AUTOMATA - THE WOLF - 3

"F-fuck!" 2B yelped, throwing her hips down harsh onto the animal's cock, slapping her waist against the knot.

"Did YoRHa ever stop to think that androids might not want to do anything other than collect samples when they implemented these changes?" 9S tried to smile sarcastically, but he mostly just looked pained.

"They'd probably see it as a win-win," 5R's breath was getting faster, "We always need more collectors, plus they could probably start treating collection as rest and relaxation."

"Ah!" 2B yelped, throwing her hips down a couple of times in quick succession before suddenly jerking them back up and nearly off of the monster's cock, a spray of lubricant coming rushing out from between her legs as her knees wobbled and her back arched. The creature reached out a lazy hand to try to get her to start up again, but before it had gotten halfway, she was back to it. Now even louder and moving faster with the help of the wetness she had left all over the beast's cock.

It was too sick to be a joke, too funny to be anything else. 2B had stripped to the point of being fully exposed in front of him for the first time, but he might as well not even have been in the room. Instead she was bouncing up and down, seemingly getting more pleasure from giving pleasure to an animal than she was ever going to get from him. The first time the mask slipped, the first time he got a look at a part of her he'd been trying to angle his way toward, and it was while he was being made obsolete in real time. Somewhere in the animal brain, pleasure receptors were flashing and connecting like the lights of anglerfish in the deep sea. At least somebody was having fun.

He started to pull on the strings, timidly at first but when he realized how little shame it made him feel he got more aggressive. He tried shutting off the arousal systems, but the body was working mostly on autopilot from the brain there. Even things like making the beast tired, thirsty, need to go to the bathroom, all of those got ignored. Finally, realizing the risk he was taking, he started playing with the hormones again.

When he opened the arousal and male hormone channels to max, not even a full second passed before the beast suddenly snapped alert and awake in a way he hadn't been since they'd subdued him. The lazy attempt to reach out to 2B before became a sharp, purposeful movement. One she could have dodged or countered in any other situation but which she didn't even see coming this time. But instead of an attack, he simply grabbed her around the waist with one of his oversized, clawed hands. She yelped as he started to pump her up and down on his member for a second before lurching forward, pinning her first against the wall and then down onto the ground where he started to thrust down into her.

"Shit! Sedate, sedate!" 9S feigned panic.

"I am sedating! Get his systems under control before he breaks her collection womb!" 5R shouted back.

"D-don't!" 2B yelped, "Don't stop him, I can take him!"

"Are you kidding me?" 9S barked.

"Hold on!" 5R typed furiously for a moment, "Her body is holding up, the new wombs seem to be working fine. If she says she can take it-"

"She doesn't know what she can take, the new programming is doing the talking for her!" 9S snapped.

"It's not your call to make!" 5R squawked, her voice calming down though she was still audibly on edge. "Do whatever it takes in that thing's brain to get it off of her the second she says to or can't take it any more, not a second before."

9S clenched his fists impotently, 2B had shuddered and sprayed again, but the monster kept fucking her throughout instead of letting her take her time to ride her peak. Her hands grabbed at her surroundings, her body, and the creature's fur intermittently, eyes rolled back and teeth clenched harshly together as the monster just kept pounding and pounding.

"I guess battle units really are sturdy," 5R sounded calmer than before. Like the longer this went on without something loudly snapping the more safe she felt in letting it continue. "But I would have thought she hated surrendering so much that she would only accept being on top."

"It's the programming," 9S insisted, "I'm telling you, it's going to come back to bite us."

"Maybe." 5R sounded disinterested in what he had to suggest, "Or maybe she doesn't see it as surrendering when her partner can actually earn it."

The way she was talking at this point made it sound like every single thing 5R said was meant as a dig towards him, subtle or not. 9S didn't especially care. He was too busy watching the wolf have its way with 2B, and that burned him under the collar more than anything 5R was saying.

It howled suddenly, giving a great powerful thrust of its hips that 9S was certain would be the point where things went bad. 2B squealed and kicked her legs impotently as the massive, angry red knot pressed harder and harder against her, seemingly impossible to fit. At least until it simply wasn't any more. With a loud, creaking and scraping pop like the creature was literally moving parts of her aside to make room for itself, it slid in. 2B made a noise like she was choking.

"Redlining... redlining..." 5R sounded like she was on the edge of her seat, then sighed, "Stabilized."

2B shuddered and buried her face in her hands as the wolf's giant furry balls started to pump, their liquid load sloshing into her audibly in giant splashes. As it kept going and the wolf's howl turned into a whimpering, huffing bark he leaned forward and sniffed at the back of her head almost protectively. Her stomach slowly swelling as the collection womb filled, immobilized on his cock, 2B was wrapped in a furry, muscular cocoon that puffed and panted and licked her ears and face almost warmly. She kept twitching and letting out whimpers to match his, face drawn up in a mask of ecstasy that seemed to have blown out everything else from her mind.

"And... and..." 5R's voice started to sound almost smug. "And that's a hold! I told them that the nanite weave would work!"

As she started bragging, the monster removed his knot from 2B with a noisy pop. He bent down and sniffed at her again as she whimpered and wiggled her hips. When he was fully out of her, he scratched absentmindedly at his crotch. He was still hard, somehow.

"Ah, shit," 5R muttered. 9S could see a small amount of the beast's cum starting to leak out of 2B. "He must have damaged the sealing musculature. 9S, could you... hold her closed for a moment?"

"Could I what?" 9S yelped.

"I can trigger a remote womb disconnect and seal it on my end, but it's going to take a second to get clearance, and I don't want to waste any of the sample." 5R was already typing. "Just like... squeeze her pussy shut with your hands?"

9S looked up to where the observation room was incredulously for a moment before 2B made a gasping sort of sound and he stepped over to her. Her pussy was gaping slightly open, a pair of fleshy walls moving inside of her trying to close up, a little cum leaking forth but what looked like an ocean more sitting inside. He reached out a disgusted hand and pinched either side of the hole together.

"That'll do, give me another minute here," 5R kept typing before eventually clearing her throat, "Okay, womb detached and sealed. That's like 95% of the sample, but with as big of a sample as it is, I'm not going to cry about it."

2B didn't pop straight up, but a change came over her face near-instantly. No longer awash in pleasure, but not suddenly flooded with shame either. An almost clinical disinterest. Her face looked almost sour when it turned to 9S, who drew his hand back defensively. She looked almost confused. Like she wasn't sure where she was and was less than pleased about her current circumstances.

"9S, could you please interface with me and help me leave?" She said calmly, "My legs are... misbehaving."

"Do you want me to get a medical unit?" 5R's pride vanished immediately.

"That shouldn't be necessary. They work well enough that I should be able to make my way there on my own when I've deposited the sample, but I don't trust them enough to get me to sample drop off without risking harm to it."

9S stepped back with a sigh, shifting his mind from the animal to 2B. She let him in and he got a feel for the damage that had been done. There was a residual warmth between her legs and in her gut that made him grit his teeth, but her legs were indeed a little wonky. Some wires crossed, some framework bent out of shape. Not the kind of thing that would take more than a little adjusting, but she wasn't as used to fixing these things and working around them as he was. He helped her stand up and then walk almost marionette-like to the airlock. When she was through on the other side and had dropped the womb off for collection, he slid back out. He could hear her thunking her way clumsily up the stairs through 5R's feed.

A hot, wet breath blew against the back of his neck. He thought for a second it was a residual sensation from 2B, but when a second one slapped into him he nearly jumped. The monster was standing close to him, bent down to investigate him now that he was the only thing in the room with it. When 9S turned it gave his face a sloppy lick, but more upsettingly, the hard thing between its legs bobbed.

"Uh..." 9S quickly tried to shift back into its mind, but the wires had all wound back up with each other, "Shit."

"Oh wow," 5R sounded gleeful, "We basically never get specimens that can give more than one sample."

"You want to try telling it that I'm not interested in collecting a sample?" 9S was trying to untie the wires as quickly as he could, meanwhile the creature had started to poke and prod at his clothes with its claws. The thing between its legs bobbed again, roughly at face height. "Maybe doubling up on that sedative?"

"Relax, you're just as designed for collection as 2B is," 5R was starting to sound smug again. "Besides, for the glory of mankind, right?"

"In this situation, I don't really give a shit about mankind!" 9S had been trying to back away from the creature but it had successfully backed him into a corner. It had also figured out that it would be easier to simply rip open his shirt than to try to pull it off, and was probably only a second away from learning the same thing about his pants.

"I'll strike that from the record for your sake."

"I'm serious!" 9S yelped as the creature picked him up with seemingly no effort.

Whatever 5R's response was, he didn't hear it. The monster had lifted 9S up in order to lick his face at what was a more comfortable eye level for it. Between the panting, wet breaths and the low, bassy rumbles emerging from its throat, 9S's senses were suddenly dominated by the creature in the cage with him. His clothes destroyed, he could feel it lining up his asshole with its tip as it continued to lick. He wanted to protest, but he also didn't want to open his mouth. He tried to untie the strings as quickly as possible, yanking carelessly and risking doing damage, but it didn't matter. Time that had flown before compressed now.

Then it speared him on its tip, and 9S couldn't keep from crying out, feeling the slobbery kisses start to reach his tongue. The thin, tapered point of it slid in easily, though androids were also designed in such a way that they were easy enough to penetrate even before they began self-lubricating. Like 2B probably had, he marveled at the fact that any part of the thing, even this thinnest point, could fit inside of him. Doubly so because he'd never even had something make an attempt at that hole before. As it eased him down on more and more of itself, he could feel his ass spreading out wider and wider to accommodate, the red hot point snaking up into his stomach. He wasn't sure how much room there was in his body for it, the space reserved for relief and then the collection womb at the end of it, but it already had more inside of him than he would have thought there was room for.

And of course it felt good, he hadn't expected it to hurt. He could tangibly feel the moment it prodded and then entered the collection womb as an eye-watering rush of exhilarating pleasure. The programming was even more intense than he would have guessed watching 2B go through the same thing, she'd been controlled given the circumstances. As he kept getting more and more stuffed, 9S felt himself cumming, but it was almost secondary, almost drowned out. His balls clenched as his load came dribbling out like his body was making way for collection.

As the wolf started to thrust up into him, 9S could feel the knot slapping forcefully against his ass. He hadn't expected for it to even reach, but the way the monster was thrusting, it felt like the thing thought it could actually fit inside. Again, his balls pumped and pumped until there was nothing left in them. No seed, either his or anybody else's, for his body to spew.

Of course, the wolf was strong enough that he didn't care about how things should have worked. As his panting started to become more strained, he started to push and grind 9S down on the top of the knot with each downward thrust. 9S expected to hear a sudden snapping or grinding like he'd heard with 2B, though more realistically, he expected things to just sort of sloppily go nowhere. But suddenly, with a sharp thrust, something gave painlessly. He felt the pointed tip of the creature's cock jam right up and into the top of the collection womb in his stomach, his ass suddenly stretched so wide that even through the wave of programmed pleasure a sort of stomach-churning pressure washed through him. Like the monster could have taken its hands away from him and kept him suspended there, massive knot pressing into either side of his body and holding him firm. His balls churned and his cock twitched, trying to pump something that wasn't there any more.

Then the first massive twitch rolled up through the cock inside of him and a splash of something too hot to seem real hit his stomach. 9S whined openly and clutched at the creature with both hands for purchase, grabbing handfuls of shaggy fur as it panted dumbly and kept licking his face, all while pumping him until his stomach also bulged outward from the size of its load. The feeling of being full, not just of cock but now having his collection womb full of cum, was a headrush. He suddenly felt tremendously light, incredibly small. A gratitude toward the monster that bordered on affection making him keep taking the licks and nuzzles instead of pulling away. He had no doubt it was too stupid to understand most anything, that it was just operating on pure animal instinct, but it seemed to be clutching him almost lovingly.

The collection womb filled and then overfilled, the creature's cum trying to flow out one way or another but finding no room around the knot. Some of it flowed into his now-emptied balls. Replacing the seed that had been there before, overwriting it. But now that the creature had all but stopped moving and the last of its load was trickling out weakly, the pleasure was subsiding. The new cum sitting boiling-hot and uneasy in his sack. Not powerful enough to force its way out, but a constant warm reminder.

He could hear, vaguely, a new round of gas being pumped into the containment cell. He tried to blearily untangle himself from the creature, but as it remained knotted in him, it had settled onto the floor as best it could while still inside, leaving him stuck as it curled up around him, still occasionally reaching out to lick his face.

"Yeah, we've got womb detachment." 5R was talking to somebody else, 9S wasn't sure he was meant to hear it, "I don't think he's going to be able to get out any time soon, so we're going to wait for the creature to disengage from him before we retrieve."

"Could you perhaps speed up the... disengagement?" 2B's voice was a surprise.

"I'm already hitting it with as much soothing agent as I feel comfortable doing, things just take time." 5R sounded apathetic.

It was working, certainly. As the monster continued to curl up, its breathing slowed down more and more. It was falling asleep faster than its knot was deflating. By the time the knot disengaged with a loud pop, it was dozing peacefully, curled around 9S like a favorite toy.

The door opened quietly and 2B came in, looking fresh enough and no worse for wear. 9S realized that his collection had probably taken longer than it felt like. As she eyed him and offered him a cautious hand, 9S tried to rise and found that he didn't have any trouble with it. At least not from his body. As he did, the creature shifted slightly in its sleep, growled meekly at 2B, and licked 9S wetly one more time across the face before he slid away out of the containment cell.