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[M4F] Script: APEX's Upgrades
🕑 Added 2021-12-11 22:20:32 +0000 UTCOooooh man, I can't believe I didn't post this sooner! Sorry about that!
<JAKZ> Hey! Where the hell do you think you’re going? And! Don’t pull none of that “Oh I was just going to the bathroom” crap on me; there’s a bathroom in the storage room, and I’ve seen you use it three times already.
No I don’t WATCH you use it! I don’t have a toilet kink, that’s gross, do I really look that deranged to you? What, you see a lil space goblin such as myself and think “Yeah, I bet he likes pee.” Oh I’m sure you didn’t mean it! Just like you didn’t mean to go snooping for that crystal, huh?
Don’t know what I’m talking about *humph* yeah, sure, I’ve heard that one before. From you. Like, every single time I ask a question. What, do you know anything? Two plus two? What the powerhouse of the cell is? How I was able to fit the best damn FTL jump engine on a ship of this size and NOT have it be at risk of fuckin black-holing us all into the next millennia?
<APEX> One of those questions is not common knowledge, nor is “black-holing” an actual term.
<Jakz> Heh, yeah, ‘course it’s not common knowledge. Cause I’m the only one who’s been able to do it! *sigh* But that doesn’t change the fact that bigger ships - specifically from ONE corporation - are just as fast. In fact, usually FTL - and if you don’t even know what THAT means, then just imagine I’m saying fancy fuckin space magic that makes you go “zoop” really quick, cause I’m not explaining it better than that - takes a crew of at least 10 - if they are really damn good - engineers, constantly monitoring it, and I mean twenty-four-seven monitoring, to maintain it’s functionality and stability, which of course means you gotta have at least 30, if you don’t want them getting burned out and worked to death - WHICH! In itself -
<APEX> Jakz.
<Jakz> Implies a much bigger crew on board, cause those peps gotta eat, sleep, and shit like the rest of us - or, well, the rest of you at least, -
<APEX> Do you remember when you told me to stop you if you ever go on a tangent that could potentially give away valuable information to an outsider?
<Jakz> So, I’m talking cooks, maintenance for the rest of the ship, hell, a cleaning crew. And that doesn’t even cover the crew itself! So
<APEX> I believe you are doing that now. So, as you instructed, I will make you stop.
<Jakz> *Screams as is tazered* Oh fuck me! Why?!
<APEX> I told you, before I shocked you. You had instructed me to -
<Jakz> Oh, alright, alright, shut up, I get it. I’ll get to the point, okay? Why is a whole ass destroyer following us?
<Jakz> Don’t you dare, you bitch. You worked on a stealth cruiser, you definitely know what a destroyer is. Destroyers have hangers that can carry cruisers. Multiple ones. You probably took off from one. Maybe even the one that’s on our ass right now. So either, your ass is an empress of an entire planet - because I can’t imagine who else would be so valuable that they’d send a ship of that size - or…. Yeah, that’s right, you know. Or that crystal is worth just as much.
Now, we’re not all useless and dumb and “don’t know anything” - like I’ll ever believe that coming from you - and we’ve been poking around a bit. That’s no ordinary rock, I know that. It’s fancy. It’s advanced. It was created, not found.
APEX!
<APEX> Yes?
<Jakz> What’s the bounty on my head right now?
<APEX> 15 credits.
<Jakz> Oh shit! I totally forgot about that, that has to be from the grocery store that I held up for all their instant ramen…. Fuck me, I thought I paid them back.
<APEX> You did, however, you also committed a crime by threatening them with a WMD. You also paid them 3 months after the incident, not right away.
<Jakz> … tits. I thought giving them a few extra credits would make up for that. Oh well! M point still stands: where’s the bounty? Huh? In case you didn’t know, that corporation - hell, I could call it The Corporation, I’m pretty sure it’s the richest company there is - has so much money that they always, always put a big ass bounty, sometimes alive but usually dead, on whoever they want. It gets done in days, that’s how well they pay.
So what about us? Huh? It’s not like they haven’t noticed. They knew instantly. They knew the second we boarded your ship. They probably knew a few seconds before that when I told them we were boarding, because it’s fun to do that.
But my point is. This is so important, that they want to do it themselves.
Are you freezing up yet?! Do I have to dumb it down even more? This is scary! You should be scared! Do you know why? Because if you’re telling the truth, and you knew NOTHING about that crystal, then guess what they are gunna do? Hmmm? Leave you. Right here, with us. Doesn’t sound so bad, does it? Not until they have extracted the crystal, and then blow us into a fine space-dust. Star-snot. Okay? Because if you knew nothing about it, well, now you do. And if this is so secretive and important that they are sending their own destroyer after us, you can bet they are gunna make that ship live up to its name-sake. You are as dead as us, alright?
Now, of course, maybe you do know something about it, and you’re the best damn lier we have ever seen. So good at lying, in fact, that you can perfectly mimic the internal signals of fear, such as your increased blood rate, dilated eyes, neurons firing across all your muscles. Thanks for the constant monitoring, by the way, APEX. Even if it is a little creepy.
<APEX> I was built to monitor every signal - organic or synthetic - on board this ship. You are welcome.
<Jakz> Sometimes I wonder why I do this to myself.
What are we gunna do about it? I dunno, dying sounds kinda fun. My current plan is: fuck around, find out.
Yes, of course I’m joking! It’s not my fault we’re stuck dead in the water - er, well, the waters of space. Anyway. If we could be moving, we would be. And then you wouldn’t have to listen to me spew shit, cause there’d be no trouble. I said the destroyer is just as fast, not that it was faster. But someone blew our engine out in the firefight!
….Okay! Fine! Maybe it wasn’t you. You weren’t a scientist, engineer, security, officer, and now you weren’t even a gunner either? What were you even doing on that ship? Anyway, it doesn’t matter.
Humph. Yeah, ‘course you can help, that’s why I’m here. I was gunna force you if you didn’t offer.
Yeah, yeah, what can you do… Well, erm… I can repair most of it, but we need some extra parts, so Tor’s gone out to get those. There’s a station not too far away that somehow we’re not already on the shit-list for, so he’ll make it back in time -
What do you mean how?
Well, yeah he’s not flying there, it’s a tiny ship, we can’t fit another ship on our ship!
No, of course we don’t have any escape pods either, stop asking dumb questions, that’s not important right now, okay?
Like I said, he’ll be back in time, but… well. I can’t actually repair it at all.
Hey, don’t freak out, alright? I can repair it, totally. I am just physically unable to. It’s the engine, it’s all external damage. I don’t have a spacesuit, I can’t go out there. Actually, I don’t think any of us do… APEX, can you make a shopping list, and set a reminder for two weeks?
<APEX> Done.
Make one? What, you want me to tear this ship apart even more?
Buy one?! For me? Have you seen me? I am a one-of-a-kind golden nugget. Literally, my species hasn’t been logged cause I’m the only one. You think they’ll have a spacesuit for me?
Right, that’s what I said; I can’t repair it. I know how to, but I can’t.
Yeah, yeah, I got a plan, okay?
*Sigh*.... We gotta give APEX arms, so that he can do it.
Yes, give him arms! I get that he’s a disembodied voice, but he’s the ship’s AI. It’d be like giving him a little flying robot with a hundred arms or something to control, so that he can move them out there.
Okay, well, to be honest, I’ve already made them. I did it a while ago for funsies, but never actually used them.
Would you stop interrupting me? I’m getting there. They’ve never been used, so they’ve never been calibrated. The work they gotta do is precise as hell, if he’s off by even a few micrometers, he could do more damage than he would fix it! No offense to you, buddy, you’re fine the way you are, that’d be all on me for not setting things up right.
<APEX> None taken. Thank you, Jakz.
<Jakz> Yeah, I gotta fine-tune their movements, exactly. Make corrections to left and right, up and down, in and out. How much pressure they apply - if they’re too rough, that could really botch things too. But… I can’t do it alone. I have to be actively checking the numbers and making adjustments, but at the same time, someone else has to be in front of the things, making sure they’re moving and… Alright, I’ll just say it, the more complex and fast the movements are, the better for the calibrations, I think the best way to do it is to have someone fight the fuckin metal tube-arms while I basically control them. Please, please, I am not shitting you. The others always laugh and walk away because they think I’m joking, but this is kind of a do-or-die scenario so….
What do you mean, you have a better idea?
Part 2:
I’ve literally developed this system myself. I know pretty well how toooo OooooooH! *laughs hysterically* Oh fuck, of course. In and out, precise motions, nice and rough, no wonder you started heating up. *laughing more* Oh man, you’re fucking crazy, but I guess that means that APEX will be the one fucking the crazy.
<APEX> That wasn’t as clever as you thought it was.
<Jakz> Oh, whatever. Start firing those bad boys up, robo-man.
Alright, alright, as amusing as this is gunna be, it’s not the safest thing you’ve probably ever tried in bed, alright? I don’t know what kind of freaky shit you’ve done, though uh, I guess you have taken Tor’s cock and didn’t actually tear open, so maybe your cunt’s made of rubber or something, but even rubber’s got a breaking point, and if you think that’s coming up, then you better say something, alright? And, preferably something specific to make out between your screams cause well…. *chuckle* you’re gunna be screaming a lot for the next few hours. Or at least trying to, your mouth is just another hole to work, but APEX’ll be able to pick up if you try to say stop or whatever, even if he’s in there too.
No, don’t give me that smirk! Listen, I don’t care if you get bruised, beaten and lay there like you’re dead afterwards, but if you actually DIE, then there’s no feedback to calibrate with, and to be honest, I might feel a little guilty too.
Alright, stop it! I didn’t say I loved you, I said I didn’t want a limp noodle hanging on metal beams in front of me, okay? *sigh* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, APEX, you ready yet?
<APEX> Initialization has been completed.
<Jakz> Then shut this whore up already.
<APEX> Moving for oral penetration.
<Jakz> Get her legs so that she can’t back off of it like that either. That cocky fuckin smile, can’t believe it. She’s not smiling now though, is she?
<APEX> She’s not breathing either.
<Jakz> Oh shit, you’re all the way in her throat. I almost forgot the whole reason we’re doing this. Erm… there, that should be a bit better.
<APEX> Subject has resumed breathing.
<Jakz> That was almost over a lot faster than I had expected. Let’s start moving that… thing in and out a bit; it doesn’t do anything for these numbers to have it just sitting in her mouth.
<APEX> Linear reciprocation starting.
<Jakz> Are you gunna talk in that tech slang the whole time? You’re face-fucking her.
<Apex> Would you like me to change which diction set I have selected?
<Jakz> On second thought, absolutely not. Maybe there’ll be something kinkly about an emotionless voice prodding its subject, but I think we better leave the rest to me.
….Hmmm, this is too easy. It’s like she’s trying to suck away at you. This isn’t a cock, you slut. This is a fuckin metal tentacle. It doesn’t feel pleasure, it just goes where I move it. And right now, I’m thinkin I gotta move it a little deeper, cause you just don’t have enough tears coming from your eyes. If you’re not gasping on the floor, looking up with some dumb, cock-drunk smile on your face, and your make up smeared around, well, then I’m just not sure the machine is good enough.
<APEX> Recalibrating expansion.
<Jakz> Oh yeah, whops, silly me *laughs maniacally* What? Do you need a warning? Or does it just make it hotter to hear what’s happening, as it happens? Well, I don’t want you choking on some thin, little metal finger. There’s nothing wrong with sucking on fingers, I guess, but they just don’t really fill up your throat the same way. You know what I mean? You can still breathe around them. So, yes, I’m having the, ahhh, what do I even call them? Do I try to be technical and call them precision, mechanical arms? Or do I just say what they really are; robotic tentacles?
<APEX> Subject is unable to breathe again.
<Jakz> Yeah, of course she’s unable to breathe, I knew that APEX. You’ve expanded to the size of my whole fucking fist. She’s not just sucking on a finger anymore, it’s like I’ve got my whole hand down her throat. Look at those eyes widen *chuckle* There’s the tears I was hoping for. Starting to gag yet? Getting a little red around the face? But look at those hips of hers! The way they buckle and sway. What a damn whore, she loves it.
<APEX> Subject’s blood pressure is beginning to drop.
<Jakz> Ah, damn, is that all you can take? What a fucking freak. Doesn’t say stop, doesn’t protest. She would let her throat get fucked till she actually passed out. But that’s just not fun for either of us, and not helpful to our little robot assistant. Alright, alright, let’s shrink it back down and pull it out.
Woah, APEX!
<APEX> Constricting subject’s arms, and supporting body frame.
<Jakz> Well that was close, don’t fall over on the floor. It’s not that comfortable, trust me. Oh well, we’ve got you spread out now.
<APEX> Re-distributing pressure.
<Jakz> *chuckles* Redistributing, sure. In case you can’t quite feel it, cause it looks like the blood is still getting around to the rest of your body after almost passing out like that - what a greedy slut - APEX is using these lovely, cold fuckin arms he has, to wrap around your arms and legs like rope. Or, maybe more like a snake, constricting its prey. Sure, having your wrists bound is fun, but feeling something coiled around your arm, your whole arm? Sliding between your fingers, around your wrist, your forearms, holding your elbow in place, and squeezing that smooth bicep just enough that it feels nice and tight. Hmmm, I can’t exactly see it, so you’ll have to answer for me, little bound thing; are they connecting ar your shoulder blades? Locking in place behind your back, and, well, making it pretty much impossible to move?
Oh no, that’s no answer. You can’t just nod. Try it. Go on. You did want to stress test this yourself, didn’t you? Then there’s no fun, and nothing gained in staying still. Try to move. Go on. Harder than that. Nu-uh, really try. Come on! What the fuck are you doing, you bitch, break out. Free even one of your hands, your waist, your legs. Can’t you move one fucking muscle? I don’t even see you twitching. What’s wrong, was fucking your throat all that you can take, little weak fucking slut?
<APEX> Significant strain detected. Recalibration in progress.
<Jakz> There we fuckin go. I know you had some muscle in you, good girl. Don’t kill yourself trying to break free though. I built these to hold Tor down, if I wanted to; it’s quite literally impossible to break out. Good thing I’ll let you go when you ask me, isn’t it? *chuckle*.
<APEX> Subject’s heart rate increasing substantially.
<Jakz> Good. Then get those clothes off of her, APEX.
*cloth ripping, a lot*
<APEX> Subject is exposed.
<Jakz> Exposed and already dripping down her legs. Hmmm, but she’s still twitching around, like grinding her clit against those arms is the only way she’ll get pleasure. I think you really underestimated just how many arms I made. Sure, you’re stuck, suspended three feet in the air, your arms and legs spread out, each held by a different tentacle. But four? Just four arms? Hell, I have more than four limbs myself; that would be a boring number. Let’s bring in three more first.
<APEX> Constricting subject’s waist and chest.
<Jakz> There. One for each tit. And, of course, they’d kind of be useless to my purpose if the ends of them were just round like that, like they really were metal, moving cocks.
<APEX> Cycling available tools. Pliers selected.
<Jakz> Oh come on now, don’t squirm away like that. I won’t tear your nipples off; think of them like little clamps, to pinch and tease those sensitive tips. Which, of course, leaves the last one, doesn’t it? Though, in truth, it’s very far from the last one, but just the last one that I have selected currently. Who knows, once I get going, maybe I’ll try cycling through the remaining eighteen that I have waiting off to the side. Make that seventeen; APEX grab another, I forgot till you slid into her cunt, but we’ll have to gag her, or she’ll be screaming and moaning this whole time. I need peace and quiet to focus.
<APEX> I do believe that was a lie, Jakz. Eighth arm activated.
<Jakz> Oh, fuck off, I said it for dramatic effect. Don’t ruin the moment, and start playing with her tongue. You know, I wonder if that moan was cause she even noticed you slipping in, or just the whole-body sensations, with the constant, slight constriction and relaxation. I did shrink you down a bit, hoping that she’d only feel this arm inside of her pussy as it started to grow back to size, but, maybe cunt’s are more sensitive than I give them credit for. Oh well, that just means it’ll feel this pounding all the more, right?
<APEX> Reciprocation movement starting.
<Jakz> *sigh* That means he’s fucking you, whore. In case you’re too caught up with trying to wrestle the arms in your mouth, with your tongue. I’m glad that it’s maneuverable enough that it *feels* like it’s a finger playing with the inside of your mouth, but I guess if it really gets you trying to move around that much, well… Two fingers inside your mouth is a little better, isn’t it? And maybe the rest of the hand wrapped around your throat, to bounce you up and down on that cock a little more?
<APEX> Arms nine through thirteen activated.
<Jakz> *chuckles*.
Part 3:
<Jakz> Oh dear, well that was a bit more than we needed, wasn’t it?
<APEX> I think your attempt at sarcasm is lost. The subject is clearly lost in their own pleasure, and I, being the only other possible thing you could have been talking to, clearly know that you very purposefully activated this set of arms.
<Jakz> Oh fuck off, will you? Fuck off, and fuck her. Yeah, okay, I was trying to be funny in a sexy way. Use one of the extra ones to rub at her clit, and the other to start fucking her ass.
<APEX> Suction cup and precision rubber tip tools selected.
(volume starts to fade. Haha, fade, get it?.... I feel like I’ll make that joke every damn time. Oh well).
<Jakz> Ahhh, yeah, the suction cup too. Rubbing at someone’s clit with your tongue is just a lot more fun if you’re sucking it into your mouth at the same time. I’m not about to put my head in the way of these tentacles, so I’ll just have to control them how I would. And, your ass cause, well, fucking your ass is always just too much fun.
<APEX> The subject is showing no signs of response to your monologue.
<Jakz> Oh, fuck off, she doesn’t have to respond to it. I’m not sure she can.
<APEX> No. I believe she didn’t even hear it. The subject has orgasmed so many times that her consciousness is starting to drift away.
<Jakz> Oh shit. Uh… Like, totally?
<APEX> Not entirely. A sort of orgasm-induced meditative state might be more accurate - fades to black.
<Pravum> - volume fades in.
Hmmmm. Now, this is very curious. What are you doing here? And like this, too? Do you even know what’s going on? You’re just a whimpering, wet mess.
*chuckles* This is familiar, isn’t it? Maybe it’s like the first time we met? Good girl, you’re not totally lost, even if your poor little cunt is getting the pounding of a life-time. *wicked laugh* Oh, that’s right. Don’t start to think you’ve passed out and been teleported. Your body is still getting ruined, as we speak. I’ll be surprised if you’ll be able to walk at all the next few days, or more. But, you got so lost in getting absolutely brutalized, that it seems you got a little lost in your head as well.
I’m not sure I’ve ever… connected with someone, without having to prod my way into their mind, but your twitching, needy cunt seems to have taken over, and, well, you almost invited me in here yourself. Why? Were you hoping for more?
Now that seems like some next level of whorish greed, doesn’t it? Your body getting fucked till your muscles give up, and the only thing you want is to get fucked in your mind as well? Talk about an out-of-body experience.
But, if I’m here, without restraint, maybe I’ll give it to you. You’re so welcoming and needy, it’s nothing like before. There are no walls to protect information. No secrets that you’re hiding from me. You might not be speaking, but every fiber of your being is screaming “do whatever you want to me, just please don’t stop”. Well, I will. First though, I think I’ll dig around and see just… how, this is possible. I didn’t think anyone could reach out to me, like that. But while I’m at it, you seem very eager to hear me purr between your legs again. So, be a good girl and spread them for me.
Two pravum voices now
<Pravum 1> *chuckles* Oh my. You must really be having the time of your life. Do you really enjoy machines that much? You’re soaked. You know, if Tor was here right now, this smell would drive him into a fit. We might all be our own kind of monsters, but he’s… well, a little more sensitive to the primal side of fucking your brains out. That’s not to say that I don’t like it though. Knowing that my pet is needy and hungry is always a good thing.
*licking starts*
And of course, the taste helps too. *chuckles* Oh, don’t squirm, this is what you wanted, wasn’t it? Every time your mind wanders back to me, it doesn’t take long before you start remembering the feeling of my tongue pushing on your clit. And once you start there, well, you can’t get any other thought through your head till you’re panting, and your legs are quivering, ready for a break. For the moment at least. But you don’t want a break right now, do you? That’s why you’re here. You want more. Hmmm. What about if I slide a finger in at the same time? It’s always fun. My cock just can’t feel around in here quite like my fingers can. I can’t feel this sensitive little bulb of a g-spot with my shaft. Sure, it rubs against it, but I get focused on other things. Now though. Well, just feeling my finger swirl around it is so much fun, isn’t it? Or are you still caught up on my tongue?
Hmmm, what do you think you’re doing? Where are those eyes looking? Wandering around the room like that? No, my pet, that’s not right. Keep those eyes here. Right on me. Do you understand? Even if I get to look at this pretty cunt of yours, as I lick it and fuck it with my fingers, or maybe if I decide to look up at your face, and watch your mouth open, your chest heave with a gasp, and your eyes widen, it doesn’t matter. You’re going to keep looking here, at me, the whole time. Do you understand that? You are mine. You will look at me, as I do whatever I want to, to you.
Even, when my other hand starts to wander, and sneak a little further down. Hmmm, do you like having my fingers tease at your ass, while my other hand slides my fingers in and out of you? Or do you need these fingers in you as well? You really like being filled up, don’t you? Overstimulated, like the needy thing that you are. Having your ass and pussy fucked, filled, drilled away at by my fingers, while my mouth sucks, licks, and flicks away at your tender clit?
Hmmm, is it getting to be a lot? Aha, no touching. Not yourself, not me. No grabbing at my head. Keep those arms spread out. In case I have to remind you, your arms are still spread out, physically. In fact, everywhere that I’m touching you right now, is where your body is still being touched. Don’t forget that. Your ass is being stretched, your clit is being flicked away, and of course this tender, lovely pussy of yours is getting one hell of a beating. Maybe that’s why it feels as good as it does, hmmm?
Are you getting close? Or have you already cum too many times? You lost count physically, but now you’re starting too again, aren’t you? Good. You should. You should lose count, you should get lost in it. Nothing else really matters, right? I could be saying anything right about now, and you’d just moan and nod in agreement, isn’t that right? Like what I’ve been saying this whole time. Do you even know the words that have been coming out of my mouth? Or have you been cumming in my mouth? Does it help, knowing that I love sucking away at all the sweet juices coming out of it? Are you going to cum again? What if I told you to? Be a good girl for me, won’t you, my pet?
That’s it, you heard me right. Cum for me. Cum for me, my pet. Cum for your Master (voice starts to fade. Lmao, fade again). Cum for me…
<Jakz> filthy fuckin slut. That’s right, are you gunna cum again? You just can’t stop, can you? Fuck sake, her hips have been twitching like she’s a bull trying to buck someone off.
<APEX> Subject’s body is reaching maximum fatigue.
<Jakz> At what point do I decide that she’s orgasmed so much that she’s incapable of actually stopping it herself? Oh well, I’ll just squeeze one last out of you, and then you probably need to sleep for a few days or something.
<APEX> The subject has, and still is, in a state of continuous orgams.
<Jakz> …. Well, that makes it even harder to decide when to stop. I’ll give her five more seconds. Can you hear that, you fuckable, hungry fiend? You’ve only got five more seconds of grinding those hips, so if you’re gunna cum a little harder, you better do it now.
<APEX> Powering down in 5…. 4…. 3…. 2…. 1… Shutdown sequence initiated. Lowering subject, and retracting arms.
<Jakz> Well, I really hope you got that out of your system. Oh? Hello there. Maybe it’s okay if you don’t. Yeah, yeah, let the big boy in, who the fuck else would be outside?
<Jakz talking to static noises>
I’m gunna uh…. Go fer a little bit. Tor probably had a hell of a time, and well… I don’t wanna get in between him and his stress-toy… ah, stress-relief? Oh, let’s face it, you are a toy for him, but that dumb fuckin smile says you like it. I hope that quivering mound of yours has some durability left.
*Door opens*
<Tor> Jakz! You little goblin, why didn’t you answer your comms once? Do you know how hard it is to read the list of parts you sent me? I almost bought… what the fuck is that smell.
<Jakz> It’s ah, desert of course! Thanks for the help, big man, I’ll bounce and see you later. After, you know, you’re all done with the bouncing yourself.
