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It was late afternoon at The Last City, and deep inside one of its massive walls an Exo Guardian was busy looking at a holographic display of a schematic breakdown of one of the Black Armory's wares. This was Geno-9999, or simply Geno, because for reasons beyond him, people do some wild double takes when they hear his full Exo number. And while he was putting on the impression of looking at the display, he was actually spying on the Black Armory's sole living owner, Ada-1.

Ada-1 was also an Exo, which is an android with a human consciousness, she had stark white casing and jet black inner workings. Much of her white casings had deep blue intricate tattoos, with a fish over her right eye and trees all over her torso and limb. It reminded Geno of fine china that he'd find occasionally on scouting missions in the EDZ. She had a cold, stoic personality, and was well known for her pride and perfectionism with the Black Armory's wares and her own handiwork. She often boasted that the Black Armory was the pinnacle of human technology during the Golden Age, and was never satisfied with half-hearted works and constantly tinkering and improving whatever she put her hands on.

Geno had a bit of a crush on her, perhaps because of her personality contrasting with his own laidback nature, and had done several forging missions in the past for her in hopes of sparking a mutual attraction. So when he overheard rumors that Ada-1 had custom made herself some new "personal equipment", he had to see it for himself and possibly shoot his shot. And the rumors of Ada's new "personal equipment" were not exaggerated in the slightest: the jet black cock looked more like a horse's than a human's, being a fleshy cylinder that was almost as long and as thick as one of her thighs even while it was still soft and resting on her white sack, with a soft blue glow that illuminated her urethra from the tip all the way down into her crotch. Speaking of the sack, it sagged just past her knees and was tattooed on her right side with three black circles that each depicted a sigil of a founding family of the Black Armory, and each hefty testicular ball was roughly the size of a basketball.

And Geno could see it all displayed clearly, as Ada-1 was carrying out her usual business completely naked from the waist down. Just letting her cock and balls sway and slosh with every step as she pored over and tapped on her blue holographic tablet as if it was just another normal day. Many other guardians had taken notice too, although visibly trying to remain professional and not just gawk and stare down at her package whenever they came by to talk business with her, though their blushes were still quite visible and their conversations were quite brief before they left Ada alone in a hurry.

Eventually there were only the two of them inside the armory, and Ada approached Geno, asking him, "Guardian? Do you have any business or questions to ask? Because I would like to close up soon and rest for the night."

"Yeah actually, I just wanted to ask, is that your Izanagi's? 'Cause it's looking like a Burden to me." He said, with what he felt was a suave smile and snapped a pair of finger guns at her.

Ada-1 coldly glared at Geno.

"Um uh, d-did you get those balls straight out of the Forge? 'Cause they look hot and heavy!"

Compass, Geno's Ghost, materialized and floated into view to share Ada's unamused stare.

"D-does that rifle fire in burst or full auto?"

The silence was deafening.

Compass finally broke the silence, "By the Light, I don't think even Cayde would make- YAH!!!" He was suddenly snatched out of the air by Ada, who then started pressing Compass against her cock head. "W-wait!!! I'm not the one who made the jokes, you don't have to punish me-!!!" Compass pleaded, his metal eye looking about frantically as the urethra opened up around his circular plate shell.

"An unfortunate casualty in pursuit of punishing the one who is responsible." Ada responded as she slowly removed all but one pressing finger from around Compass, all without breaking her steely glare against Geno. "Well?" she asked expectantly.

"W-whoa, hey, Ada, I'm sorry, let's calm down and talk-"

Ada had already heard enough. She pressed her finger hard on the eye of Compass, sending him down her shaft with a loud and slimy slllrrrk.

"GENOOOO!!!" His cries were heavily muffled by the thick cock meat as he slowly slid and tumbled downward.

"No! COMPASS!!!" Geno cried out, stepping and reaching out, but stopping just short of touching Ada's throbbing dick.

"What's the matter, oh 'brave and immortal Guardian'? Don't you need him? Don't you need his Light to guide you?" Ada said, mockery lightly tinted her otherwise cold tone. Geno was still frozen in shock for a beat as his eyes tracked the bulge in Ada's synthetic meat.

For the unaware, a Guardian's Ghost is much more than just their quirky floating robot eyeball partner that only comes out to hack electronic equipment. They are often the very first thing a newly resurrected Guardian sees. The first friend in an often extremely hostile world, the first person they could rely on to guide them towards safety, to push a Guardian to use their newfound powers. And whenever a Guardian dies, it's their Ghost that brings them back time and time again. A Guardian's Ghost is their most reliable partner for their immortal life. They are also the symbiotic link to the Light that gives the Guardians their supernatural powers. But a Guardian's Ghost is also very vulnerable, unable to use the powers themselves, needing to rely on their Guardian partner to protect them. Ghosts are incapable of resurrecting themselves or each other, and destroying a Guardian's Ghost would cut the Guardian off from their powers completely and render them mortal. Without one, the other is in incredible danger.

"Well?" Ada said expectantly, "If you want to save him, you better act fast and reach in…"

He wordlessly stepped forward again and shoved his arm down inside of Ada's dongle. However, his moment of shock had cost him, Compass was too slick to catch with the tips of his fingers and slid out of his reach and into Ada's crotch. "No! NO!!!" Geno shouted, stuffing his other arm in and down the barrel after him. He was up to his shoulders when he managed to grab a hold of Compass. "I gotcha, don't worry!" However, when he tried to pull his arms and Compass back out, he felt the synthetic muscles of the cock clamp tightly. Try as he might, he was still shoulder deep inside of the dick. He then felt Ada's hand on the back of his head, and before he could yell out, she pushed down hard.

"Mmmmfph~!!!... Stupid Guardians, all the same~...!" Ada heaved out as she felt her flared cock head gobble up Geno's head and upper chest. She quickly wrapped an arm around Geno's waist to heft him up and upside down, and tapped out a few commands on her tablet to remotely shut and lock the sole entrance to the armory. Ada carried herself over to behind her desk and set down her tablet, and sat down at the edge of her chair so that her balls hung down to the floor, all the while unbothered by Geno's wildly kicking legs. "...Always so headstrong, always so reckless… Never have to face any real consequences when your Ghosts bring you back from your stupid mistakes over and over and over again… And when that precious immortality is threatened, you dive right in without forethought or caution… Hardly surprising that Ghaul nearly wiped you all out when he invaded then." she heaved out her lecture, her cock swallowing Geno with every throb and stroke. Her trouser snake was like a great python, stretching tightly around her prey's body, and now erect it stood up almost past Ada's head.

"A-Ada! Stop! Please!" Geno shouted back in a panic. All he could see was the glowing blue pulsating inner walls, all covered with a layer of thick white cum that squelched and rubbed and soaked into his scholarly Warlock armor with every swallowing pulse. He couldn't see his Ghost anymore, though he could still feel him in his hands, just up ahead and into the prostate in Ada's crotch, while he could feel only his armored boots were still wiggling and sticking out of the urethra opening.

"Stop? Didn't you want to handle my new rifle? Though, let's be honest, smelting you down into sperm would be the only way you'd be able to make me cum for you." Ada cruelly teased as she reached up to the soles of Geno's feet and pressed down on them until they were also bulges sliding down her shaft. She shuddered and suppressed a moan as she felt Geno's head and torso traveling through her prostate.

"W-wait, you can do what?!" Geno shouted out, before crying out as he felt the artificial prostate's walls clenched crushingly around his body as it pulled him and Compass into the sack. Despite appearances, the two balls were actually conjoined, with a T-intersection between them. So Compass, and Geno's upper half was funneled into one ball, while his lower half was forced into the other. Both balls clenched tightly all around him, and he could feel that he was weighing and stretched the sack enough to be resting on the floor.

"G-geno… L-look at me…" Compass finally spoke up, sparking and stuttering. Geno flicked his head to clear the dripping cum out of his eyes to see: Compass's hard shell normally featured a dazzling and seemingly swirling display of the Milky Way galaxy across the whole of its circular plates, but now it was messily smeared over by white cum, and felt soft and deformed like warm wax to the touch. "I-I think it's too-too late for me, I-I can feel the cu-cu-cum leaking into my eye and sh-short-orting everything out."

"No no no, don't- I'll get us out!" Geno said, desperately wiping off a glob off of Compass's twitching eye, and started trying to wiggle his torso back into the intersection.

Compass tried to shake himself, but it only flung off the soft milky edges of his shell around as he shouted out, "Geno, li-listen! I-I don't have much time le-left, I ne-ne-need to tell you that de-despite everything, I'm gl-"

Ada's balls clenched tight and hard, cutting Compass off by smashing him right into Geno's face, breaking the former apart like an egg. Geno stared out, shivering as his mind tried to process what just happened, and the dreaded feeling of the Light being snuffed out of him. Like feeling a great roaring fire that had always coursed through your very veins and bones all being sucked out to leave you with the cold vacuum without even the smoldering ashes.

"All this is still more than what you deserve, by the way." Ada said, snapping Geno out of his shock, "I'll have to forge a KIA report. Make everyone believe that you died a hero, fighting the good unending fight against the enemies of the Light and Humanity… It disgusts me that I'll have to hide the truth of what you really are: a senseless, slimy, sleazy, scumbag who could not take a fucking hint! Oh well… I'll just have to be content with the orgasmic feeling of your pathetic Lightless body being broken and melted into utter oblivion within my balls, silencing your pathetic whimpering and cries for good, and the satisfaction of knowing that you'll never bother anyone, ever, again…"

"Wait, Ada, it doesn't have to be like this…" Geno shakily spoke up. He was still too shocked to be angry at her, though that hardly would've persuaded her to give him mercy.

"Oh obviously not, 'Guardian'," Ada snapped back, practically spitting at the title, "You didn't have to harass me! You didn't have to keep bothering me for more missions, for more bounties! It would've been easier if you were actually interested in my wares, but no! You just keep coming back over and over again, at every possible hour, all because somehow you got the idea that I'd start liking you because of it! That's right, I knew about your naive little crush on me. I just didn't want to deal with it so drastically until you made it clear that you were just going to keep pestering me even when it was clear that I wasn't interested!!!" She stroked herself faster as she angrily ranted.

"Alright, alright! I'll leave! Won't even step foot on Earth ever again!" Geno cried out, feeling the balls clench harder and harder around him. He wiggled and squirmed, trying to fit his fingers through the opening his waist was trapped in, struggling to pull himself back out of the ball. He could feel his armor melting and sliding right off of his body, Compass's remains were already dissolved completely into cum. He could feel his pants and boots sloshing with spunk as he tried to kick around and get some footing to help pull himself out.

"No no, like I said; you'll never bother anyone, ever, again. But by all means, keep thrashing and screaming so that you'll die like the worthless animal that you are!" Ada sneered as she pulled out a numbered condom from a big roll of the rubbers in one of the desk's drawers, sliding on the translucent purple rubber over her black rod before resuming her stroking.

The balls squelched as they squished and clenched all around Geno, his anguished form bulging under the white rubbery skin every time the balls compressed. He cried and coughed and gagged, the sperm splashing all over, getting in everything. In his eyes, in his mouth, in his ears. His orange-bronze casing deformed and softened with each cruel compacting clench. Everything was going into a numbing haze, he couldn't even feel the fingers on his hands as he tried to wedge them in between the opening and his own midsection, still trying desperately to escape from this whitening hell.

He didn't even feel his body being pinched in half, only hearing something like an overripe fruit being gripped too hard, and feeling himself tumbling and rolling forward in the ball. He could barely even see with so much spunk and his own brow sinking down over his eyes, but he still witnessed his whitening exo-organs spilling out of his own exposed metal rib cage, only for those lumps to turn to more musky slime with another clench. So as his lights dimmed, he couldn't scream any more, only bubbling out the last of his air out of his oozing artificial lungs before his head and ribs were clenched into each other and collapsed together in a pulp.

"Mmmfph, yesss~… This is the fate all you obnoxiously useless Lightbearers deserve!" Ada-1 declared as she watched and heard and felt Geno's form collapsing from a living android into nothing but sloshing fluids right inside of her sack. "Now to put where all of you belong…!" Ada heaved out as she eased her cock down and under her desk. To belatedly answer one of Geno's questions from earlier, Ada's personal rifle did fire full auto, Ada pumping it to keep it spraying and empty the "magazine". She moaned as her converted synthetic sperm shot out and started to fill out the condom. It swelled and weighed down until it was resting on the floor, stretching out towards her feet, while her balls also slowly returned to their (relatively) normal size as the volume of melted guardian and ghost was pumped out.

When she was finally finished, Ada leaned back in her chair as she heaved for breath, winding down from the incredible orgasm highs. She eventually looked down at her handiwork, the condom had stayed intact despite holding several gallons of her synthetic spunk. She gently prodded at it with her feet, which still felt warm and sloshed to her touch. "Mmm, perfect, not a single trace of you~... And already did more with your death than your unlife ever did." Ada mused after finding nothing solid left swirling in the jizz. Geno and Compass were completely and utterly reduced to just exo sperm in a condom with a number in the thousands. She sat up, tugged the condom off and tied it tightly closed, and then propped up her tablet on her desk. "Now, about that KIA report…" she mumbled to herself as she started typing away, and another night passed over the Last City…