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Chapter 6 - [6] Bad Girls and Fast Cars! (R-18)

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MC PoV 

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When I heard Mikaela praising what's under my hood I wanted to scoop her up and do donuts… I loved showing off by racing or just generally fucking around back when I was behind the wheel or handle bars of anything with an engine back when I was alive in my old world. 

But I resisted and suppressed that urge, especially at feeling her soft gentle hands running over my hood/chest, it felt very good and then Mikaela suddenly stopped.

'Noo, don't stop…' I mumbled in my head weakly. 

"Now let's see how you handle!" Mikaela said excitedly as she hopped back inside of me.

If I could choke on oxygen I probably would have done so at Mikaela's choice of wording. 

She pushed the ignition start button, and my engine roared to life, on the beach that luckily was near completely abandoned. 

"Oh God, you sound so beautiful." Mikaela mumbled and rubbed her hands along my steering wheel in a very suggestive manner. She whispered, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

'Yip, I have a boner now…' I thought as the back seat's material became stretched right, I noticed Mikaela looking in the rearview mirror her mouth left agape, her eyes wide at the back seat. 

I faked a cough… "Ju-just ignore that…it's been a long long time since anyone has touched me like that or whispered something like that to me." I muttered feeling incredibly ashamed at getting a hard on over a little bit of steering wheel rubbing and some sexy whispering. 

Mikaela's mouth closed so fast that her teeth made a clicking sound as her eyes focused in front of her, but if she was trying to keep the smirk on her face hidden, or the look of pridefulness in her eyes and facial expressions she failed…hard. 

Yeah, right. Everyone knew when someone said that, they were about to send it all over the place.

Mikaela threw me into first gear, hammered the throttle which made my engine's loud rumble turn into a roar, my rear tires spun all the way through the beach kicking up a massive cloud of sand, my ass-end fishtailed out as soon as my rear tires hit the pavement. 

"Woo-whoo!" Mikaela whooped and hollered as she roasted my back tires pouring black smoke into the air from my tires. 

If I could right now a smile would be plastered on my face as I shook my head, while I rolled my eyes. 

'I'll be gentle, your pretty little lying ass.' I thought fondly as Mikaela drove me the way I'm meant to be driven.

"Oh Yeah baby, this is how a muscle car should be driven!" Mikaela shouted as she kept drifting me through turns, and weaved me through traffic with a reckless abandon and sort of mystical skill that allowed her not to turn us into a flaming wreck…okay I might have assisted her driving…slightly, as she headed in the general direction of the highway.

To get on the on-ramp, Mikaela yanked up on the handbrake, sending me into a drift, she turned out of said drift and merged onto the highway.

Mikaela has me barreling down the highway at 173 MPH and managed to weave between cars like a madwoman.

After a while of reckless driving and maybe half a dozen police chases sabotaged by me changing my appearance, Mikaela calmed down and started to drive in a much safer manner. 

"Damn Guardian, you're a beast. I could barely get you to stop breaking traction." Mikaela praises me and it felt damned good but as good as her caressing my hood or stroking my steering wheel but…

"Hmm, want to listen to some music and just cruise around for a while, Guardian?" Mikaela asked me and I put on some tunes the music thumped, perfectly balanced between subs and speakers, as Mikaela drove me around Mission City for the rest of the day.

"Hey Guardian…I don't want to go back to that bitch's home, can we go back to your spaceship?" Mikaela asked me, her eyelids drooping every now and then.

Making the windows a dark opaque screen I gently shift Mikaela to the backseat and simultaneously make myself larger so that my backseat can fully accommodate her size, and then cover her form from her toes to just above chest and below her neck while adding a few extra tentacles of slack to my replicated blanket heat my tentacles to make her nice and cozy. 

"Sleep Mikaela I'll keep you safe." I said to her gently and a big yawn escaped her. She nodded her head and nuzzled her cheek against my upholstery, before stroking my seat with her left hand and putting the right hand underneath her head. 

"I'm really happy you chose me, Gur-dian." Mikaela murmured as she fell asleep on my backseat. 

'Me too Mikaela…me too.' I thought as I transformed into flight mode, activated stealth mode and returned to my shuttle. 

Once inside the shuttle I returned to vehicle mode and felt the call to enter a sleep cycle, I reluctantly let it take me. 

My dreams are markedly different from the memories I had experienced when recharging…these dreams feature the rather prominent hottie sleeping inside of and are rather horny. 

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Mikaela PoV R-18 Girl Pleasure 

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'I'm not sure if he's asleep,' I thought to myself, my mind racing with a mix of curiosity and desire. 

The bench seat is like the most comfortable mattress beneath me, the same bench seat whose material had been stretched tighter than my tightest of tops by a sleek metal cock.

I felt the heat I feel inside of me intensified as the same place I slept through the night…also hides a massive cock. 

Now that I've thought about the sleek, massive, metal cock beneath me I can't stop thinking about it just waiting to be fully discovered by me.

I quickly glanced around to see if Guardian was awake but saw no sign of him being so just a quiet, dimly lit car's interior. 

'I can't believe I'm so turned on by a robot.' I thought as I let my hands wander my body starting at my thighs, slowly caressing the soft skin, feeling the warmth spread through my body. My fingers trailed upwards, teasing the hem of my skirt, until they reached the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I could feel my own wetness through my panties already, the anticipation of being caught…being watched by Ga

Guardian as I touch myself builds with each touch.

Lifting my ass up feeling the warm blanket Guardian covered me up with last night I pushed my panties down to my knees. 

The hazy memory of many metallic tentacles sliding over my bare patches of skin and becoming this soft plush blanket hammered its way to the forefront of my mind. 

My fingers danced closer to my core, circling the area lightly, as I teased myself. 

My breathing grew heavier, and I bit my lip to stifle any sounds that might have escaped me. 

The thought of the Guardian's hidden cock right below me getting hard for me only heightened my pleasure. 

I imagined what it would feel like, would it…just be cold metal against my skin…inside of me or would it be warm?' I wondered as two of my fingers finally slipped inside of me. 

I let out a soft moan, my hips bucking slightly as I began to move my fingers in a rhythmic motion. The sensation was intense, each touch sending waves of pleasure through my body. I could feel the bench seat vibrating slightly, as if the Guardian was waking up and responding to my actions.

The thought of being caught in the act of being taken by Guardian, added a special thrill. I quickened my pace, my fingers moving faster and more urgently. The car's interior seemed to blur around me, the only focus being the intense pleasure building within. I could feel the edge of climax approaching, my body tensing with anticipation.

Just as I was about to reach the peak, I heard a soft hum from the car, a gentle reminder that it was awake and aware. The vibration beneath me intensified, matching the rhythm of my movements. 

"Ahh-ahh-fuck Guardian, comw with me!" I cried out. It was as if Guardian was jerking off with me, like we were working together to push each other over the edge.

I came with a stifled cry, my body shuddering with the force of my orgasm. I hear Guardian grunt and feel something hot and thick hitting my ass. It filled me with a rush of satisfaction, the vibrations of Guardian jerking off to me end, and it leaves me breathless and satisfied.

I laid back on the bench seat, my heart racing, and a smile playing on my lips…

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