[* 3rd Person POV *]
The clone laughed softly, the sound low and throaty as he pressed his fingers deeper into the soft flesh of her bouncing tits and squeezed until her nipples stretched out to thin, glistening points before popping back.
"Hear that? She's still moaning in her sleep. Such a pathetic, perverted little cum-slut. Her cunt is squirting again just from the touch look how it's pulsing, how her legs are kicking weakly in the air like they're trying to get closer to us. We're going to keep her like this forever"
"A drooling, squirting, ruined fucktoy that cums her brains out on command. Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. And yet… so fucking perfect. Look how her massive ass cheeks are still quivering, how her thighs are trembling like jelly, how every inch of her body is coated in our slime and her own whore-cum. We broke her mind, we broke her body, and now her pussy is the only thing that's left leaking, squirming, crying for us."
He and the real Orochimaru carried her dripping form through the dark, torch-lit halls of the hidden base, their footsteps echoing softly with every step as they passed the tank and the scattered, glowing scales that still clung to the edges like fallen jewels.
Robin's head lolled against the real Orochimaru's chest, her massive tits pressed soft and heavy against his scales, thick strings of slime and cum dangling from her swollen nipples and dripping pussy in long, hypnotic strands.
Every few steps she gave another weak, unconscious squirt, soaking the floor behind them in glistening trails that made the stone slick and reflective.
The slime was warm at first, tingling against her overheated skin, then cooling into a sticky film that made her body glisten under the torchlight. The clone's claws trailed lightly down her side, leaving faint red scratches that only made her twitch and moan again in her sleep.
"She's still leaking even after we just pulled her out," the clone whispered, his voice close to her ear. "Look at how her thighs are shaking. She's never going to stop. Not for us. Not ever."
They brought her to the high-ceilinged chamber at the heart of the facility the Debauchery Engine, a massive, automated machine designed for one purpose, to break minds, bodies, and spirits until nothing was left but endless, throbbing pleasure. The entire room was lit by soft, pulsing violet and pink lights that cast long, shifting shadows across the stone walls.
The air was thick with the scent of sex, aphrodisiac smoke, and the faint metallic tang of glowing runes. At its center stood a massive, custom-fitted suspension frame thick, glowing restraints made of the same enchanted snake scales. It was not a simple bed, it was a living, breathing torture device of pure erotic horror, every part designed to tease and torment without ever granting true relief.
Hundreds of crazy, oversized dildos some thick as wrists and veined like Orochimaru's own, others smooth and ridged, some shaped like real cocks, others like snakes or tentacles, even a few with glowing tips that pulsed in time with the machine hung from the ceiling on motorized arms.
Below her, a series of soft, vibrating saws lined the base, their bristles soft and fuzzy but vibrating at thousands of cycles per second, designed to tease every sensitive spot without ever breaking skin.
The frame itself was adjustable, collapsible, and self-cleaning, its metal surfaces etched with glowing runes that constantly pulsed with aphrodisiac energy, sending waves of tingling warmth through the air.
Orochimaru slammed the heavy iron door shut behind them with a clang that reverberated through the chamber, the sound muffled slightly by the soft hum of the machine already warming up.
The clone flipped the master switch with a delighted grin, his claws clicking against the panel as glowing runes flared brighter.
"Time for the next lesson, you pathetic little whore," the real Orochimaru's voice crackled over hidden speakers, cold and mocking, each word stretched out slowly for her to hear.
"Let's see how much more we can squeeze out of that ruined cunt before she passes out for good. And remember, you disgusting slut keep describing it. Tell us how much you love being turned into a machine fucktoy that cums her brains out on loop."
The suspension frame lowered Robin slowly, gently, but relentlessly, inch by agonizing inch, until she was perfectly positioned.
Her legs were spread wide and locked into padded restraints at the ankles and thighs, the thick straps creaking softly as they tightened.
Her arms were pulled back and secured to the ceiling, her massive tits pushed forward and squeezed together between two soft, vibrating clamps that immediately began to milk them with slow, rhythmic squeezes.
A thick, ridged dildo thick as her wrist and veined like Orochimaru's own rose from the floor between her spread thighs and pressed hot and insistent against her already-soaked pussy lips, nudging at her clit with slow, deliberate pressure.
The soft, fuzzy saws beneath her rose in perfect rhythm, their vibrating bristles kissing every inch of her dripping cunt, her ass, and the undersides of her massive tits in tiny, maddening circles.
Robin's eyes fluttered open for the first time, glassy and unfocused, her lashes fluttering like butterfly wings as the first wave of sensation hit her.
A fresh, helpless squirt pulsed out of her pussy the moment the machine touched her, splashing loudly onto the vibrating bristles with a wet schlorp.
"Ahhn… what… no… ahhn… fuck… please… I can't… I'm still coming…" Her voice was hoarse, broken, full of exhaustion and desperate need, drawn out in a long, trembling moan.
The real Orochimaru's voice crackled over the hidden speakers again, cold and mocking, every syllable delivered like he was licking his lips.
"Oh look at her waking up just in time to feel the first wave. Robin, you disgusting, leaking slut. Your pussy is still squirting even after we just pulled you out of the tank. Look how sloppy it is dripping down those thighs, soaking the machine already"
"And these massive, heavy tits? They're bouncing and slapping together because the clamps are starting to squeeze them. Your nipples are so hard they're probably throbbing through the scales. You're such a pathetic, brainless cum-dump now your body doesn't know when to stop leaking"
"Keep describing it, you filthy whore. Tell us how much you love being turned into a machine fucktoy that cums her brains out on loop. Feel how your cunt is twitching already? How your massive tits are bouncing so soft and sloppy? We're just getting started, and your body is already leaking like a faucet."
The clone joined in, his voice dripping with sadistic glee as he adjusted a control panel nearby, his claws hovering just out of reach.
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