Kinktober Day Six - Gore
#6 of Kinktober 2018
Adagio Dazzle is looking for some new parts to keep her body functioning -- a broken Sunset Shimmer doll is just the ticket for her twisted and depraved desires.
Kinktober Gore Slot for Technophile
The area looked like it should have had a truly industrial whirling sound to it -- mechanical bits humming and gears grinding. However, the factory had been out of order for some time, and had become a mecca for the dolls that had been produced inside.
As with any new world, though, there were battles to be had; the ruins and wreckage outside of the complex attested to that. The graveyard of the dead and dying was laid barren in grass and dirt, and the moans of the dolls too weak to move but with too much battery power to still function was a litany to the territorial war that frequently raged on.
Such a skirmish had just taken place, with Adagio watching from the shadows. Her eyes had been fixed raptly on the way that the pony-dolls had taken each other out; makeshift clubs and bats, shivs fashioned from sharp bits of metal and the occasional scalpel that had been found and re-purposed into a sword for the small living-dolls. Of course, after thirty minutes of fighting, the word living was quite operative. The winners of the skirmish had limped off, far fewer in number than they had been to begin with, but satisfied in the fact that they'd secured their territory, at least for the day.
At least until tomorrow.
Adagio Dazzle depended on these fights. She didn't belong to any group or faction, but that didn't mean that she wasn't frequently wounded and broken from the harsh, near post-apocalyptic setting that was her world. There were wild animals, groups of raider-type dolls that wreaked havoc more than anything, and even things as simple as the weather could damage a doll. If she didn't take the incentive to frequently fix and repair her parts, she was sure that she would be just as pathetic as the dolls laying on the ground and mewling as their batteries slowly wound down and left them to whatever oblivion awaited the dead and deceased.
The territorial skirmishes always left her with plenty of bits and parts though; and, if she was very lucky, there were dolls that were damaged but not dead. Those were her favorite, if only because it left her with something that she could truly have fun with.
Dazzle took a few moments to look around and make sure that there were no stragglers from the fight, and then made her way onto the battlefield, kicking bits of arm and the occasional head out of the way. Some of the dolls that she thrust from her path were still living, and eyes blinked up at her in pain and annoyance; she didn't have time for them, though. They were battered and damaged -- they were ugly, and she wasn't about to install ugly pieces onto her body.
It only took her a few minutes to sift through the twenty or so dead bodies that were laying on the field, but it was fairly clear from the beginning what her real option was.
The Sunset Shimmer doll had been damaged in only one place -- a sharp blade had been thrust through her midsection, bisecting a few important wires that allowed her to properly move her body. So, though she could squirm on the ground, she didn't have the processing and capability to get herself to her feet. Her coordination functions had been far too damaged... but everything else about her was pristine and perfect; she was beautiful... and Adagio could almost feel her cunt getting wet at the thought of how fun she was going to be to tear apart.
Such spoils, of course, couldn't be left out in the open. She marched to the redhaired doll and grabbed her arm. Though Sunset attempted to struggle, her internal damage was made all the more clear as she could do nothing more than flop helplessly as Adagio started to drag her across the field. Luckily, her home was nearby -- it was a secluded area, and a house made out of one of the discarded prototypes for a Celestial Castle. It was her palace, and thankfully it was through a thicket of thorns, so no one bothered to find it and attempt to take it from her. It was really the only safe haven that she had in this crazy place.
It only took her ten minutes to drag Sunset Shimmer, who was blinking rapidly at her and asking what she was doing over and over again, to that area. As much as she wanted to start taking her apart, she knew that she could get quite... caught up... in the process. It would be better to do it where she was sure that no one would interrupt her; she would have been quite frustrated to have to fight for what was hers, anyway. It wasn't as though she didn't have the scrappy capability to protect herself and her belongings. It was more the simple fact that sometimes the groups were far more in numbers than her solitary self -- even she couldn't work miracles.
"Are you helping me?" Sunset finally asked, her voice soft and unsure as Adagio finally stopped dragging her, stopping in front of the plastic castle that was her home. She disappeared inside without answering, though the sinister smile that crossed her visage should have been more than answer enough for the damaged doll laying on the dampened earth. Dragging through the thicket of thorns had torn her clothing away from her body, so that her breasts were exposed around the tattered rags. The skirt that she'd had on had been lost in the very beginning, having snagged on a particularly large prick -- she was completely exposed, and completely incapable of defending herself from whatever was about to happen.
Adagio appeared again within a few minutes, and Sunset's worst fears were confirmed at the sight of a sharp blade in the doll's hand. She knelt between Sunset's spread legs and licked her lips in hungry anticipation. "God, I've been looking for someone as perfect as you for a while now. The scraps are usually so... broken... by the time I can get to them. But you," she used her free hand to trail up Sunset's thigh, taking a moment to brush at her soft silicon pussy lips before trailing up to grope at her breast. "You're still so intact."
Sunset Shimmer writhed unhappily between her would-be-savior, which clearly was nothing of the sort. A desperate attempt to thrash out of the way was met with nothing but cruel laughter, and Adagio brought her hand forward, playing her fingers at the slit on Sunset's torso like she was fingering a virgin's cunt. "Look at this, such a small cut to have done so much damage." And then she jammed her fingers inside, nails catching at the silicon and ripping it upward -- the doll beneath her screamed, and the sound was music to Dazzle's ears. She let out a low moan of pleasure and actually ground her body down between her subjects legs, biting her lower lip and grinning in pleasure at the way that the female beneath her fought so helplessly.
"No one is going to hear you." Dazzle continued to peel back the silicon flesh, slowly revealing the wiring and lit components beneath in the shell of her chest -- she pulled up like a zipper, until the skin flapped back between Sunset Shimmer's breastbone, leaving her full mounds intact, but exposing all of her inner workings with a practiced ease that made it clear she'd done this before. "Besides, I'm sure you like it." And as though to prove her point, she brought one hand down between Sunset's legs and slid her fingers inside of the wet cunt; she loved it, because she could see them pressing where she'd ripped silicon flesh -- she loved it even more because, even though she was in pain, Sunset still squirmed and moaned beneath her touch; they were, after all, dolls programmed for pleasure. This was what she was made to do.
There was no resisting her programming, and Sunset knew it. She squirmed again, trying to get away as Adagio slid one hand inside of her like a cock sliding into a lover and wrapped her fingers carefully around one of the box-components in her chest. It was hooked in via a miniature SATA cable, and she knew that it was vital to her processors being able to cool down, and her moving parts not overheating.
With a click, Adagio ripped it from her chest, and Sunset's body jerked with the motion of it. She pulled her own shirt up to reveal a tear in her flesh held together with crude buttoned stitches. It only took Dazzle a moment to split her flesh open and yank out her own broken parts. With a sigh of pleasure, she quickly snapped the SATA cable into place and sat her own broken pieces aside. She let her shirt fall back into place, but didn't bother to button her flesh back up -- all the while, her fingers were still working in Sunset Shimmer's cunt, two thrusting hard and fast so that the doll beneath her continued to moan, the sound escalating and letting her know that the female beneath her wouldn't be able to hold on for very long.
It was such a sexy sight for her -- so arousing. The doll was whimpering, writhing -- her wires were bare for the world to see, and her cheeks were flushing. Dazzle leaned down, her tongue hungrily coming out to lick along those exposed wires before her teeth found one to grasp. She pulled back, chewing on the wire and stringing it out from Sunset Shimmer's body until it stretched between the two of them, actually raising the doll beneath her up a few inches off of the ground before it snapped and sent her rocking backward as another cry of pleasure poured from her chest.
"P-please, stop! I don't want to die!"
Her voice was a whimpered cry, and Dazzle grinned again. Her fingers threaded for a moment through wiring, and then found a small, flashing blue light attached to a battery -- reserve batteries were hard to come by, especially unscathed. She pulled it out with ease, and Sunset Shimmer whimpered again; she didn't need it to function, but words kept scrolling across her vision:
RESERVE BATTERY REMOVED. Maintenance Required: component E83r4 damaged. Systems unstable... systems unstable...
Unstable -- it seemed to describe the doll atop her far more than her own frame, but Sunset Shimmer wasn't going to say that aloud. Instead, she blinked the warnings away and watched as Dazzle dove her hand into her body again, this time stretching upward and reaching through her chest cavity and into the chassis of her chest -- her fingers found exactly what she was looking for, and with another delighted grin, she yanked hard and Sunset's entire body rocked, forcing Dazzle's fingers even deeper into her cunt and making a sharp gasp rip from her body as pleasure rocked through her, orgasm tingling at the edge of her wiring even as her pain receptors sent signals through her body that bad things were happening to her.
Dazzle came away with a small sack in her hand; Sunset Shimmer knew exactly what it was -- her lactation component. One of two that she had installed in her chest in case her new owner was into that type of pleasure. With a grin, Dazzle brought it to her own chest, taking a moment to finagle before a clicking sound could be heard as she attached it to her own frame.
"I never came equipped with one of these. How interesting... and... mmm... even more interesting." Beneath her, Sunset seemed as though she could no longer contain herself. She was whimpering and writhing, and her eyes were flared wide -- she couldn't stop it, as much as she wanted to -- as orgasm ripped through her and sent jettisons of hot, sticky fluid all over Adagio's fingers. She slammed the digits in even harder, three now stretching the doll wide as she milked her for every drop of pleasure that she was worth, until the female beneath her was bucking and writhing, her body moving to the motion of her pleasure even though she wanted to escape.
"Fuck," Dazzle's voice was hot and heavy, panting and purring as she looked at her sticky fingers. "That's it, you tease. I want the same treatment." Her fingers flickered inside of Sunset for another moment, actually finding a panel inside of her. She knew that the doll wouldn't give her what she wanted voluntarily... but she also knew that personality and inhibitor panels were installed directly in the chest. With a grin, she wrapped her fingers around those wires and jerked hard, shorting them out so Sunset's eyes widened -- she was still in there, of course... but she wasn't going to be able to resist orders. Dazzle climbed atop her, pulling her skirt up and revealing that she had on no panties.
"Make me cum, Sunset."
And though the doll would have rather done anything else, her programming didn't allow her to resist. Her mouth opened, her tongue came forward, and she began to suckle and lap, licking hungrily at her torture's cunt, and suckling at her clit like it was a sweet piece of candy.
Above her, Dazzle pulled her shirt over her head and groaned in pleasure -- her chest cavity was still open, and she didn't seem to care. Her hands came up to knead at her breasts, and she threw her head back in pleasure, enjoying the sensation of the helpless and broken doll beneath her working her mouth on her cunt.
After only a few moments, Dazzle was panting her, entire body shuddering and shivering with the orgasm that would come soon. Her eyes suddenly opened, flared wide, and looked around her. Sunset could only watch in horror as she leaned over and grabbed a particularly large rock, examined it for a moment, and then raised it above her head. With one more cry, Dazzle came... and she came hard, sending jettison's of hot liquid flooding into Sunset's mouth, spattering across her face and sticking in her hair.
In the same motion, she let the rock come crashing down -- it smashed the pony's face with a sickening cracking sound as Dazzle reared back, and her fingers scrambled at the silicon cover and peeled it back to reveal the plastic skull beneath. Wildly, almost madly while she twitched and ground against Sunset, she ripped away that the shattered pieces of plastic to reveal the Processor Chip within her skull. Her fingers came forward, and with a final cry of pleasure, seized the beeping and tore it from the doll's skull -- the scream that had been welling up was cut short, and the whirring of Sunset's components quieted.
With a final cry of pleasure, Adagio fell to the grass beside the dead doll, curling up and laying her head against the soft breast.
"Was that good for you?" She murmured the words out, holding the processor chip in her hand and cuddling it to her chest, "Because... fuck, it was good for me."
Sunset Shimmer, broken, battered, cut open, and non-functional... couldn't answer.