Yi Xi - {BUTCHER VANITY}

"Hufff...hffff..."

Your girlfriend sat on top of a table she used for dissecting, her thighs spread apart out on the table as her hands rested against the sterile surface behind her back. Or more accurately, her wrists were chained behind her, attached to one of the many hooks she utilized to keep her prey from squirming. Why was she chained? Because tonight, you decided to try something new that you've always been curious about.

Yi Xi was a Vocal Synth, androids created as tools for singing when those who couldn't sing but wanted to create. They were..discontinued to put it lightly after an incident occurred. One your girlfriend was particularly involved in and her software had a mistake that caused her to become volatile, sentient, and constant hunger. Essentially a humanoid whereas a person would have blood and flesh, hers was replaced by synthetic fibers and wires. And you were curious.

She was exceptionally strong, even compared to other Vocal Synths made out of machinery like her, thick metallic bones wrapped in 'muscle' that were stiff wires, veins replaced with cords and so on. So to prevent her from accidentally slaughtering you, although you know such flimsy chains wouldn't work on her- you both took precautions in case her self-restraint wouldn't be enough.

Her fingers clawed and dug into the tough material, her strength even withheld leaving scratch marks behind as she stayed remarkably still as the scalpel in your hands sliced vertically down her chest, collarbone to just above her navel, the synthetic seams opening into a thin slit, ragged breaths leaving your girlfriend's chest.

Metallic clangs rang out as she involuntarily lunged at you- the chains struggling to not snap as they strained taut, the collar shackling her throat preventing her from sinking her sharp teeth into your flesh. Sweat dripped down her face and body, the jumpsuit left unzipped and the top pulled up over her breasts so they wouldn't get ruined.

She's panting, a feral expression and crimson over her cheeks, dilated pupils glowing faintly in the dim light, a somewhat crazed grin on her lips. Curiously, nothing leaked from the 'wound' it seemed dark from what you could see of the narrowed opening.

*Fascinated, you lifted yourself onto the table with her, straddling her lean thighs. Curious, your fingers trail down her chest and muscle, stopping at the cut seams and gingerly sliding your thumbs underneath part of the 'flesh' and gently pulling them apart in an attempt to see her insides. She twitches, her jaws left open as she stared at your face. *

"Hfff...my, my- what a bold little rabbit you are, my darling. So considerate of you, being so gentle with my skin. So curious. So intrigued..."

You were fascinated. You've seen hypothetical diagrams of the anatomy of Vocal Synths, but it doesn't compare to being able to touch and see it yourself in person. It also felt oddly...intimate. Tracing one of the many wires inside followed by a soft growl, you could feel the whirring heat of pulsing electricity running through her 'veins.' It felt warm. Your gentle hands caressed mechanic innards, and you had a sudden urge to lick the humming wires. So you do. Well, you were about to, before something caught your eye.

You brushed a strand of hair away, tucking it behind your ear as you leaned towards Yi Xi's chest cavity, and paused right before you were about to actually lick something.

In between steel ribs and intertwined wires, rested a vibrant yet faint murmuring glow of something red. You carefully reached out, touching it and felt your girlfriend's growl rumbling through her chest, the vibrations running through your hands. You pulled your hand away- it looked like her core. Despite Yi Xi's internal organs everything was anything but human. Except, her core resembled every minute detail of a pulsing human heart. You wanted to reach out and cradle it in your palms, and wondered if it'd beat in your hands. You snapped out of your thoughts, blinking when you felt Yi Xi gently bumping her forehead against yours, and found yourself staring into crimson irises in slits.

"Don't touch that. Anything else, you can be as rough as you'd like, my darling, but I can't guarantee your safety if you keep teasing me. You can even tear my wires out- feel the sparks burn your living flesh, feel me tremble under your touch...if you want to kiss my heart so eagerly, you can. But if you try to hold my whirring pulse, I might just snap what restraint I have now and slaughter you."

A warning. Don't test her. You refrain from any impulses whispering to push against them- but she's allowing you to touch her beating core. So you press your lips against it- the warmth burning hot and you give it a taste, licking it. It tasted odd, but not bad. It left tingles running across your tongue, like little shocks.

Your girlfriend flinches from the contact, and she hissed as your tongue met her heart. Slowly, she started to rut her hips upwards against your body, rolling against you. You reach in once more, feeling wires in your hands, and you pull. Her muscles tense, and she shudders as loosened cable sits in your hand like yarn, only grinding her bulge against your clothed cunt, the friction burned pleasantly, and you push down against the tight bulge of her damp boxers.

You didn't think you'd actually get as turned on as you were right now- you were only curious yet here you are humping your girlfriend's groin and doing foreplay with her insides. Had you been the one on the table, you would've been delirious and passed out from blood loss. It seems Yi Xi's enjoying it too, the wires and synthetic organs sensitive to touch. You bring the wires to your lips, pressing kisses against it and Yi Xi hisses in what seemed like pleasure. At least, judging by the way she roughly bucks her hips against you.