Offending the Robocorn

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Lykus tries to steal something from a certain robocorn, and ends up getting trapped and paying tribute to horse-cock.

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[b][u][center]Offending the Robocorn

For AkimitsuSevecan and Repanbo

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Most companies relied on magic to keep everyone out. Those companies, it turned out, were easy prey to a wolf that had cards that could absorb magic as he went. Lykus had robbed more than a few of them in his time, either for the sake of good morals or for the chance of a laugh. Their security spells became new cards for him, and the white and black wolf went on his merry way with both new spells and new loot.

Mechanical security options, however…

Lykus hung from the steel hands of two mechanical arms, and he grunted as he pulled at one wrist, and then the other. Neither one really shifted in the grip of the machine, and he let out a long, deep sigh as he slumped against the restraints.

“Well, that’s a problem.”

“Isn’t it?”

The wolf rolled his eyes as he looked up. The mechanical security devices had caught him in the entry corridor, barely halfway down the passage and well before the stairs that led up to the upper levels of the company. The walls all around him were made of reflective metal, showing off endless reflections of a bound wolf going forward and backward.

[i]Nice choice of shorts and vest, at least,[/i] he thought, looking at himself. [i]Looking good.[/i]

“Lykus, did you really have to try and steal from me?” the familiar voice called down the winding staircase, a rainbow of light rippling off the walls from further up. “Don’t you have enough magic to steal from everyone else?”

“What can I say? I wanted to see what machine magic is like. Maybe there’s something fun in your labs.”

“Or maybe there’s just a bunch of machines that I’m trying to finesse, and you’re keeping me from doing that.”

“Come on, I know you’ve got something in there, Ellyra. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have all this stuff keeping people like me out.” Lykus chuckled. “So, uh, now that you caught me, any chance for a tour, anyway?”

He was still chuckling as she walked around the top of the stairs, finally revealing herself. The robocorn, as she called herself, was something of a friend of his. Not to the same degree as some of the other people he knew in Docetri, but something. Her black chassis reflected the rainbow of lights that came from her horn and the ‘mane’ strip that ran down the back of her neck, silhouetting her against the metallic walls all around her.

Lykus cocked his head to the side as she walked down the steps. She hadn’t answered him, and he could tell that she was a little bit irritated. Maybe he had overstepped things juuuuuust a wee bit too much. He chuckled again, trying to wiggle an arm free, or reach down for his cards.

No dice.

“So, uh…not answering me there, Ellyra.”

“I think that it’s time that you learn a little lesson. Poking your nose in here hoping for stallion cock all the time should have been punished quite some time ago, but I thought that I’d be gentle.”

“And I really appreciate that.”

“Not enough to leave well enough alone,” the robocorn said, shaking her head as she reached the bottom of the stairs. “I would have thought that you would have the common sense to just give me the space I needed after I let you go the first time. Was it really so hard for you to just turn around and leave my lab be?”

“Welllllll, maybe a bit. I mean, it’s just such a mystery,” Lykus said.

“A mystery that the public knows to leave alone, a mystery that other thieves are punished for disturbing, and something that I had hoped you would leave untouched. Don’t you know that curiosity killed the cat?”

“But satisfaction brought it back,” he said with a grin.

“It seems that there is no getting rid of you. Or caging you, I suppose, otherwise I’d make you an experimental subject,” the robocorn said as she finally stopped in front of him. “I know that Azorious would break you out in two seconds, so I can’t even throw you in a cell for a while and keep you out of my hair.”

Not that she had any hair, but that was rather besides the point, Lykus had to admit. There was plenty more to look at, after all. Ellyra was a metallic creature, black and blue in color, and she had the same sort of sway that any biological female might have had. Normally, though, she looked more slender, less wide, and he realized that there was more heft to her hips than usual. He cocked his head to the side.

“New model?” he asked.

“Oh, you noticed?” She smiled. “Thank you. Yes, yes, quite new, actually. Something built for…pegging.”

“...Oh.”

“Mmmm, indeed.” She smiled. “New hip servos, a few new models to hang from the hips, all the good stuff.”

“...Oooooooh.”

“Mmm. I think I just realized how we’re going to solve this.”

“Do, uh, do we have to do it that way?”

“I think we do.”

Lykus groaned as the robocorn’s delicate metal fingers found his waistband. Rather than undoing them or slowly wiggling them down, she just shredded them. He didn’t know if it was because she had that robotic strength or if there were some sort of blades in her metal fingers, but she just obliterated his clothes from the waist down.

“Hey, don’t touch the belt, okay?” he said, twisting his head as she walked around him. “That’s got all my cards in it.”

“They’d be interesting to study, but promise me that you won’t keep sneaking back in, and I’ll promise not to touch them.”

“Promise, promise,” he muttered.

“I hope you remember that.”

He kept expecting her touch to be cold and hard, but she was still somehow warm as she touched his ass. The wolf arched his back against the restraints holding his arms over his head, unable to help himself as she kept rubbing his ass, spreading the cheeks then pushing them back together again.

[i]Ho boy…hooooo boy.[/i]

Would have been a lot nicer if Ellyra had been more inclined to punish his mouth instead of his ass. Lykus was much better at sucking cock than taking it, and even though she probably had some sort of strap-on rather than something fleshy, he doubted that it was going to be small. The mare was, well, very good at making big things.

Smack.

Speaking of which. He shivered as the flared head of a silicone cock dragged down along his cheeks, sliding past the bottom of his tail before sliding between them. Lykus groaned, sagging against the metal restraints around his wrists as the surprisingly giving fake cock pressed up against places that were quite a bit more sensitive. He looked over his shoulder at her, shaking his head.

"Any chance I can get on my knees for this instead?" he asked.

"Not really. This [i]is[/i] a punishment, after all."

"Damn."

"Should have thought of that before you decided to try and steal from me."

The black and white wolf lowered his head, huffing softly as he felt the silicone flare find his pucker. It was just wide enough that he knew that it was going to cause some serious stretching. If it wasn't for the fact that he'd done some bottoming for Drac lately, he was pretty sure that it would have been a little bit too big. If it wasn't for the fact that he could feel a certain demon in the back of his head nudging a little corruptive power through his system, he'd probably not even be in the mood for it.

But thanks to that interference, he was feeling...pretty good.

The flare pressed more firmly against his pucker and he huffed under his breath. The pressure was going right through him, his cock rising up from between his legs. His own shaft was an imitation of whatever was behind him -

"Mmmph..."

Almost against his will, he looked at the reflections all around him. The shaft hanging from the robocorn's hips was just big enough to make him groan under his breath; it was just over ten inches long, which wasn't that bad, but he knew that this one was going to be harder to 'get off' compared to the other men that he had taken back there. The silicone glowed with an internal light, and he could feel a faint buzz hitting his hole. Internal vibrators, too. Oh, this was going to be a ride and a half by the time that she was done.

One more grind, one more gentle nudge, and then -

POP!

Lykus huffed, feeling all kinds of good feelings as that thing rubbed over his prostate on its way deeper into his body. He clenched his hands into fists overhead as the broad shaft continued to dig deeper and deeper into him, the flared head working him open with each successive inch. He groaned under his breath as the medial ring bumped up against his asshole, his rim spread wide around the rest of the shaft. The demon inside was chuckling in his ear, and his cock - half-forced, half-willingly hard - throbbed between his legs as Ellyra leaned in and wrapped her metal arms around him.

"Taking it alright?" she asked.

"Heh...what happened to this being a punishment?"

"I'm firm, not evil."

"Well, I'm doing alright...could be a little less thick - nnngh!"

"Heh, just a little more than you can take is good. Don't want it to be a complete pleasure, after all. Now, bark for me."

"Mmmph...woof."

"Good dog."

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Lykus tries to steal something from a certain robocorn, and ends up getting trapped and paying tribute to horse-cock.

Tags: M/F, Synthetic Life Form, Robocorn, Unicorn, Wolf, Magic, Technophilia, Dildo, Pegging, Anal, Bondage,