Expending The Flesh
The robotic hand reached up and pressed a large red button, the air hissing as the pressures on either side of the pod door equalized. the door finally slowly slid up and zylen was allowed inside.
Bioshock, origins of a Cyborg Wolf, Part one
After showing me off to the generals of various nation's and factions watching all i could do, he explained that my axe, when thrown, had the ability to return to my robotic hand no matter what material it stuck in, almost similar to the comic hero, thor with
Flora Commission: Ink Stained
Looking up, they slapped the money down and took hold of the books with a robotic hand before freezing.
FREAKER - 6
Each arm had been fitted with a different tool, the ones with robotic hands quickly removing his shorts and casting them aside, allowing a phallic-shaped tool to press against his anus.
One with the Hive
He reached out with a robotic hand to brace himself on the floor as he slowly climbed to his feet.
Newer World Order, Chapter 13
Miko clamped her robotic hand around the fist and stopped it cold. a shocked look crossed the redhead's face before her expression twisted in pain as miko applied pressure. "what did i say about giving us any trouble? huh?"
R-E-X: A Canine Tutor
At those words persephone's proxy robotic hands grasped the device, lifting it from the box as she carefully placed it upon his head. sliding over his cranium it fell into place, a sudden jolt of energy rushing into gabriel's human mind.
Dunescape Part 2
Another noteworthy feature was his silvery robotic hand; exposed unlike its gloved counterpart. he wore a dark trench coat with metal plates underneath it.
The Stripe & Sprocket's BIG Adventures: Friendship is Binary
As sprocket watched, the robot's hand molded instead into a pair of long needle-nose tweezers, which delicately lifted a pair of lacy, frilly pink satin panties. sprocket blushed with anger.
Clean Break
A couple of robotic hands swung around from underneath the bed and started to work into her muscles, doing a perfect, pre-programmed job of kneading the stress out of her body. it wasn't quite up to having real human contact. good enough, though.
Addicting Clubbing
The tube wraps around crisis as robotic hands touch various parts of crisis latex outfit, giving a shock which causes the latex to melt away and be drained from the tube, leaving crisis naked once again.
Cake and Cunnilingus
Lerato wipes her forehead with an oil-stained cloth, standing over the halfway mangled mess of machinery, sitting on a heap on the floor of her workshop. The Dik-Dik sighs and collapses on her chair by her workbench, swiping up her comically large jug...