He was still able to feel all of the motions around him. He could feel the liquid dripping off pieces of him, he could feel the hundreds of bristles vibrating over others. Then came the muffled voice. He wished he could fully decipher what was being said. A new sensations swept over him, one that was slightly warm and like it was being spread over him. What the hell was she up to. It felt like an oil bath, but thicker, much thicker, and the sensation didn't leave like the oil did as it ran off his metal body.

He thought the weirdest part was over, but then she began prodding around inside of him. He could feel tiny jolts of electricity course through his body as his limbs gave knee jerk reactions. It almost felt like his consciousness was in a separate body from the one she worked on, like he was watching it all take place. But then she disconnected the power, he didn't realize it, but the sensations that he felt in the time she tested his limbs his awareness of everything had increased. As she continued to assemble him, he could feel that she was almost done, that he had come back together. She actually did keep her word. A student just gained the respect of a monster.

For a moment, all he could think was that he blacked out, that his consciousness blinked out of existence. Then the dulled sensations began to become more real. The bubble popped and the surrounding haze slowly lifted. He could tell he was on his back on a table. He could feel his chest panels were still opened and something was attached to him. His fingers and toes slowly curled, then his arms and legs followed suit as he began to stir. There was a bright flash of light that consumed his vision and for several long moments all he could see was white. Colors and shapes began to appear and when he finally had a clear picture the view changed. As part of the reboot, his visual scanners began to cycle through themselves and calibrate their specific modes.

He returned to laying still as his body began to calibrate itself and finish the synchronization. When it was finally complete, he slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position. His eyes locked onto her and if he could grin and lick his lips, he certainly would have. The model that he pieced together from the randomly changing visual circuits didn't lie. In fact, they didn't do her justice. He reached down to his chest and pulled the cord that connected him to her computer. After flipping through several menus, his chest plate closed, quicker than it use to, and now that he thought about it, he was able to maneuver through his internal menus quicker as well. Did she tweak his programming because she couldn't waterproof him? He stared at her for a long moment, his eyes following her curves as she slumbered. Part of him almost felt bad for breaking this part of his word, but he needed to know. After all, if something else needed altered, when he finished he could have her fix him then and there. Kind of like taking your car for a spin around the block to make sure the mechanic fixed it.

He slid off of the table and stretched his arms and legs before he let the panels on his sides and between his legs open to expose the biological mass hidden within. One tentacle from his side shot out towards her arm. He wasn't aiming to connect with her , just test his aim, but whatever she did threw him off. The tentacle was faster than it was before he was shut down. With the end of it wrapped around her elbow, he gave the command for the others to lash out towards her. In the blink of an eyes, she'd find additional tentacles wrapped around her other elbow, both wrists, her thighs, knees, waist and throat. She did upgrade him. … But why? He tilted his head a bit as he looked at her, for the first time, she heard his voice unaltered by static and disrupted circuits. It was cold and dark, but eerily human for a machine, but barely above a whisper. .

“Ssshhhhhhhhhhhhhai.....”

As the breath filled her lungs, then rushed out his eyes were on her chest and the well of her breasts. The look of confusion on her face also amused him greatly. He did feel a bit bad about not keeping his word, but with the body that he had in front of him, it'd be an effort in futility. Plus, he wouldn't be able to wait to experience her until he went and retrieved the technology he promised her. He boldly walked right up to her and crouched down a bit to bring himself to her eye level. His right hand reached out and lightly ran along her cheek.

“Oh, I'm beyond satisfied. First you repair me, then you give me the upgrade I requested, then you leave another surprise for me in my reaction time.”

His head tilted down taking in a closer view of her luscious orbs that rose and fell with each breath. He splayed out the fingers on his left hand and lightly ran his fingertips over the material that covered her. His fingers followed the contour of her breast until he slipped underneath the orb. At that point his fingers slipped underneath the material and pushed their way up. He cupped her breast from below and let his fingers gently begin to massage her. His other hand caressed her cheek again as he continued.

“I did tell you I would not cause you any harm tonight, and I will stick to that, I have no intentions of harming you in any way. I told you that I would be at your call fro the services you rendered, and it seems I will owe that to you more than once for the job you did. I also told you that I would bring you technological gifts, and I will still do that, you earned them.”

He tilted his head down to watch his main cock slowly extend from the biological mass between his legs. He scooted towards her in his crouched position and made sure that his cock pressed against the inside of her thigh as his hands continued to massage and caress her in their own ways.

“But, my dear Shai, you did just tear me down and put me back together. If I was to go out and capture a girl and something were to malfunction, what then? I doubt you want me coming back and interrupting you to fix something you forgot at a moment's notice. I won't hurt you, but I am going to test all of my systems with your exquisite little body... just to make sure everything is functioning properly.”

He took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a little squeeze before he shifted his weight a bit and waited for her reply.

(Glad you don't mind novels lol)

“Oh, my dear Shai, I think you'll find me to be one of the gentler creatures that you've encountered here. Be glad you were efficient and upgraded me as well. That has saved you from things I would normally do.”

The hand up her shirt stopped kneading her soft orb. His hands then moved to the front of her uniform and his fingers slipped between buttons of her shirt. With a flex of his fingers, the buttons popped from her shirt, their plastic forms plinked off his metal skin before they fell to the floor. He then grabbed the loose ends of the shirt, and with another yank, he tore the material from her body, leaving only her bra covering her torso. His index finger pressed it's tip against her stomach, the small claw dug into her skin, just below the point where it would break her skin. He drug it up the center of her body. Until it passed between her breasts. He hooked it under the material that held her bra together and slowly worked his finger back and forth until the material gave way. He pushed the material back, and down her arms to let it hang freely around her.

“I don't see why you're so upset, Shai, you're going to quality control your own work, you're going to get technological gifts, and you have a monster that owes you a favor. Not a bad trade in my book.”

His metallic forefinger and thumb came together over one of her nipples. He rolled it between his fingers before he began to tug it in different directions. Before it popped free from his fingers, he gave it a twist and a hard pinch. As the one hand toyed with her nipple, his free hand crifted down to her skirt. He slid down her thigh, then curled around to the inner portion of it. His hand moved up and down lightly, caressing her thigh several times before it continued up between her legs. His large metal hand forced her legs a part a bit as he cupped his palm and fingers over her. The heel of his palm pressed down against the mound above her sensitive little bud as it ground against her. Three of his fingers moves, rippling from side to side, lightly rubbing against her lips as the heat from his palm increased. The tip of his middle finger curled up between the curves of her ass. It's tip pressed against the material of her panties and continued to push until it came to rest against her tighter opening. He finger didn't stop until it had her body slightly opened and ready to accept the end of his finger, but he didn't push it further.

The tentacles that held her arms slithered along her arms for a brief moment and freed her just long enough to pull her bra free then cast it aside. He tilted his head to the side a bit as he let his visual scanners pass over her a few times. The panels along his back opened and several more tentacles slithered into her view. They hovered their in mid air, waiting for the command to strike. Their surface was overall smooth, but bumpy and irregular, and they were covered with a thin sheen of some sort of liquid. He was running over things in his mind. He told her he'd go easy on her, well, easy in relation to what he normally would have done.

The tentacles that held her legs began to tug against her, spreading her legs a bit more, which gave his hand a bit more room to maneuver. It pulled away from her for a a second as his warm metal fingers slipped underneath the material of her panties. He pulled them down and didn't stop until they were stretched between her legs. He reached up and ran his hand along one of the tentacles that hovered, waiting to experience the girl. Soon, his fingers glistened like the tentacle as he reached back down under her skirt. Thankfully, his hands had a bit more mobility than a humans. The claws at the tips of his fingers disappeared and withdrew back into his fingertips.

The first finger to dip inside of her was his index finger. It ran up and down the length of her lips before it slowly worked it's way into her body. Once buried to the knuckle inside of her, he began to curl his finger, making a come hither motion inside of her that stroked the front of her inner wall as he searched for her spot. The second finger was his thumb. It came to rest against her clit. It rubbed the little bud around in small circles and pressed down upon it. Every so often he'd alternate from the circles to rapidly rubbing it from side to side. The third finger was his middle finger. As he'd done minutes before, He pressed it against the entrance to her tighter hole and worked it forward until it almost slipped inside of her. He let it linger there, letting off on the pressure, then pressing harder. Finally, his middle finger slipped up inside of her to the second knuckle. As the other two fingers did, the middle finger moved independently, unaffected by the other two. It slowly began to move back and forth. He crouched down a bit, to make things easier on his arm, and to allow his middle finger to reach in a bit deeper.

“Since I told you I'd spare you the normal treatment, I'll even be nice when I'm done and take you back to your room. Your classes in the morning you will be excused from so you can catch up on your much needed rest and wash away the seed that will be dried to your skin”

He chuckled as he finally addressed her earlier words, the words about giving herself over to him in order to attain her prize and how she wondered if he would ignore those promises as well. He wasn't going to. He would let her call on him. He would deliver the devices. Though, one of the devices she'd be none too happy about when she woke up on a medical table with Timye and a doctor at it's foot. As he spoke, his hand continued to move, his fingers set a steady pace, moving in and out of her body twisting and turning slightly as they moved. His thumb didn't let up in the intensity in which it acted either. It continued to rub her bud in circles, but started alternating the pressure it delivered, as well as flicking it from side to side to mix things up a bit.

“You're not lucky to be graced with my presence, I'm lucky to be graced by yours, by all the girls here. Your tender young bodies are what sustains us, just like cattle sustain your race. Go ahead, be upset, but you knew what you were doing when you fixed me. You knew the risks. Like I said before, I have to see just what exactly you did to me and make sure I function properly.”

His other hand moved up to her cheek and lightly caressed it with the back of two fingers before he continued.

“Go ahead and set it in stone in your mind that I won't deliver on my other promises. You'll be pleasantly surprised when I prove you wrong. Again, my pet, be glad you did such a good job, or else you'd see just how savage I can be”

With his last sentence, his fingers had pulled out of her body, their tips resting against her, ready to plunge back in. He waited until the last segment, where he mentioned how savage he could be before he plunged them back into her body. The pace quickened, and the force behind it increased as well. His fingers rapidly used her body for exactly five seconds before they slowed and became more gentle in comparison as they regained their original steady pace.

“Besides, what are we monsters supposed to do with you girls prancing around this place wearing such teasing uniforms? It is not we who torment you, it's you who torment us, and invite it”

His fingers stopped once more, but this time they pulled away from her, leaving her body. His other hand dropped, to meet the other. They reached around her and tore down the zipper at the back of her skirt before they tugged it down her legs. The tentacles around her ankles released her and instead wrapped around the clothing between her feet. His little plaything was now completely bare before him. His head tilted up and down a bit as he looked her body over, taking it in in all of it's marvel.

The two tentacles returned to her ankles, while the one around her throat retreated. He gave her no warning as he rose to his feet and picked her up into the air. He turned with her, and swung her around until she hovered over the table that he laid on minutes before. Several of the waiting tentacles lashed out at that point, but instead of her, they wrapped around the table. Once they were in place, he laid her down, face up over the tentacles and the table top. Her head hung off the edge of the table, and the tentacles that rested under her gave her no choice but to arch her back. Her legs were pushed up, bent at the hip and the knee, almost like she was set up to give birth. Her wrists were held nearly even with her shoulders. The tentacle around her waist coiled a few times as it wrapped itself around her body and the table, securing her mid section down. With his hands free, he reached down and took each side of her head, his fingers lightly stroking and combing through her hair as his pelvis moved closer, his cock looming in front of her face, just out of reach.

“If nothing else, think of it this way... you're sacrificing yourself to save another the torment... how noble.”

(Not my best, but a start of getting back into the feel for the scene)

"You wouldn't dare!" He echoed in his head as he watched and listened to her body react. It was just like all the other 'cattle' on this island. They said no, and were quite firm in their proclamation, but it wasn't moments later till they moaned like common whores.

"But I would dare and I would advise that you part those pretty little lips before I part them for you, and I'm sure you'd rather keep your jaw in one piece."

He scooted forward just a bit so the tip of his cock was just about a hair's width from her lips. Now, he really wasn't going to break her jaw so he could slide down her throat, but she couldn't bet 100% that he wouldn't make good on his threat. Then he had a thought, he wouldn't have to open her mouth for her, he'd get it to do it herself, and without having to say please. The tentacle that had wrapped around her waist slithered around her a bit more until the tip came even with her belly button and the center line of her body. It tied itself in a knot to secure itself before it trailed down her stomach towards that glistening peach. At the same time, the tentacle that wrapped around her right leg left her ankle. While it didn't free her leg, it simply traveled up it until it came to her thigh. It coiled around her and as the tip made it's way towards it's target, it sent small waves through it's length, which lightly massaged her thigh.

"Shai, your body has betrayed you in so many ways, your skin is flushed, your nipples hardened to my touch, your lips out gasps and moans, and most of all, you made my fingers, and that lovely little pussy of yours glisten more than my tentacles. But please, continue to act defiant, it'll make it all the sweeter when I break you and have you screaming for more."

His fingers slid through her hair before they came to rest on the sides of her head again. As he awaited her reaction, and gave her the illusion that she had any sort of choice in this quality control test, the tentacles that laid in wait began to stir a bit more. The one that waited to dive between those slick, pink lips, swelled a bit, especially at it's phallic tip. The one that waited to plunge between her cheeks followed suit and swelled, but not as much. The one meant for her swollen flower was closer to size of
what waited to enter her mouth, while this one made itself a bit above average for a human male. Their surfaces began to gleam a bit more in the light as they secreted more of their lubricant. After all, he didn't want her too sore to continue before he truly finished with her. With the tentacles poised and ready he slid them into position.

"Last chance..."

Before he even finished sounding the 's' in last the tentacles shot forward and slammed against her. The one that pried apart her lips came first and forced it's way deep inside of her until her body forbid it from sliding in any deeper. The one that slid into her tight little ass hit a split second later and slid in just about 8 inches before it was stopped by a swollen bulb in the tentacle. What he was counting on, and waiting for, was her reaction. He figured with the two sudden intrusions into her body, she would gasp, or cry out. Then, the second her mouth was open, he was going
to slide into it as well. Now, he was fully prepared to have misjudged her and her willpower, and part of him hoped that she didn't cry out, at least not just yet. But then he was only working off what he'd seen in the past, he'd never been in her position, he'd never been raped by some sort of crazed monster or machine, so a lot of it was still guess work.