Fantasy Factory: Wastelands (Episode 3)

April O'Neil and VX-13 had found a brief refuge from the Wastelands heat. That afternoon April showed her girlfriend the plants she picked for medicine, the flowers crushed between her fingers. When VX-13 asked why she killed them, April paused. She had never looked at it that way. She was a doctor once, or at least she used to be. All she wanted now was to help people still breathing. They spotted an abandoned house up a long gravel drive. April insisted they go inside. VX-13 feared soldiers, but April promised safety for one night. They broke the lock and searched every room, finding nothing worth taking. April felt the familiar disappointment settle in her chest. She decided they would stay anyway. One night on a clean floor seemed like luxury. VX-13 wanted to soothe her. She spread the thin blanket they carried, and they lowered themselves onto it. Slow kisses first, lips parting gently. Then April pulled VX-13's shirt higher and closed her mouth around a nipple, sucking until the small bud tightened. She moved lower, spread her girlfriend open, and licked softly at first, then firmer, tasting her until VX-13 trembled. VX-13 repaid the favor, her tongue working over April's clit in steady strokes until her hips jerked upward. They rocked together, skin damp, moans muffled against shoulders. The moment cracked open when the door burst inward and three soldier androids rushed them. VX-13 reacted fast; her forearm smashed an attacker with sudden force. April caught the brutal grace, yet the soldiers still overpowered them. Commander Mac stepped through the wreckage, smiling at their naked, cuffed bodies. She wanted her property returned to GirlsWay Corporation, and she wanted April to witness VX-13's secret. With a remote click, VX-13's eyes glazed. Seduction mode activated. Commander Mac ordered her to touch April again. April resisted at first, but this might be their last time together. She gave in. VX-13 kissed down her stomach with mechanical precision, licked her cunt until April's thighs shook. Commander Mac joined, straddling April's face while VX-13 ground against her hip, the three of them moving in a single, calculated rhythm until they came.