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“Ahh… Ngah! Cuts everywhere… Huff… huff… And my gear is banged up… Didn’t expect deep sea currents around here to be so strong…”

In a dark underwater cavern, an injured wolf surfaced as they narrowly escaped getting thrown around by an unexpected whirlpool forming above them. Their name is Sam, a tough black wolf and a stubborn diver who was on a mission to find a special cave that had crystallized Lumix goo inside it. The material is said to be made from Lumix that condensed itself multiple times to survive without food for years, only to never get said sustenance and eventually perish, leaving behind cyan crystals that glowed a menacing cyan hue.

Sam would be scouting for these crystals despite locals warning that the waters where they are rumored to be located would be infested with aquatic Lumix. But being the hardheaded wolf he was, Sam went diving anyway. At least he remained safe as he didn’t encounter any shiny dark fishes in his descent, but a different obstacle endangered him instead. Due to not having a diving crew or any fancy diving gadgets, Sam didn’t have foresight about the underwater currents he’d swim into, causing him to get dragged around.

The location he originally chose to dive at was right below a spot he was tipped off to have readings of Lumix crystals, but due to being swept away, he instead found himself in a different cave, one that was obviously pitch black and completely devoid of the resources he was diving to find. Still, Sam was lucky to escape with his life and surface inside the cavern without losing a digit or two. However, as he was getting dragged around by the currents, Sam collided with the surrounding rocks and corals, causing multiple punctures that left him and his gear looking like they were lightly chewed by a Behemoth-Class Lumix.

“This is nothing… But damn, I’m too deep. My scuba tank looks like a crushed soda can and decompression sickness will kill me if I ascend too fast. Wait, the SOS function of my watch– Fuck! The screen is cracked, and the display is so faint… I can still send a signal. You better work, you stupid thing…”

Pulling himself out of the pool he emerged from and turning on a right-angle flashlight on his chest to limp towards a thick stalagmite to lean on, Sam assessed his situation to reach the undeniable conclusion that he was toast. Body cut and bruised, gear dented and leaking, and told nobody about his dive because he didn’t want anyone to stop him; Sam’s fate was relying on the emergency function of his watch that was barely working. Still, a chance is better than no chance, so although Sam didn’t even know if his watch would relay a signal for help, he sat back and caught his breath as he waited for rescue to come.

Bzzt…

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“E-Eh? Oh! We got a rescue signal! South of Lanemone Island!”

As fate would have it, Sam’s distress signal is intercepted by the Drac Tech marine base Pelagic-71, a research base situated on a flat island known for its incredibly large operating area, as it is used to monitor the interaction of aquatic Lumixes with natural marine life. And since its responsibilities involve a lot of observation, the many communications and scanning instruments in the base easily picked up Sam’s simple signal.

Not only that, it has Nautic Drive Armors stationed for combat and rescue, just a call or message away from being deployed in case of emergencies. And so, having intercepted Sam’s signal, the communications operator of Pelagic-71 swiftly relayed an emergency rescue order to any available NDAs in or around their base. Luckily, there was one NDA on standby at the base’s docks, spending their morning spitting jets of water at poor seagulls.

“N-444O, do you copy? We've got a situation a few kilometers south. And by the looks of it, they’re underwater.”

“Grace? Is that you? Ugh… I told you, you can just call me Stanza.”

“Sigh… Alright, Stanza, we’ve–”

“Yeah, yeah, Anything else? I’m tired of these birds. Whoever this dumb human is, they better be worthwhile.”

“Hey, all life is worthwhile!”

“I know. My criteria for worthwhile is just… different~ I’m sure you know that. You’ve been inside me~”

“S-Stanza! Now is not the time for that kind of talk!”

“Relax, you softie~ If there’s nothing else, I’ll be off then.”

The moment the NDA received their order, they swam off just as the poor birds they harassed swam back to shore. Stanza is quite the interesting DA to say the least. Outwardly, they were distant and aloof, really someone or something you wouldn’t rely on with your life. The DA liked things short and sweet, yet always complained and erred. Despite that, they still got the job done. Sam’s eventual rescue wouldn’t be anything new for Stanza, but the wolf would definitely have an experience of a lifetime, not knowing that he was to be rescued by a robotic latex orca and not your average rescue team.

“Damn… How long has it been? 6 hours? Brr… I’m cold… and hungry… but I’ll make it, I know I will! Just hope that no Lumix comes out of that waterhole. Aaand my flashlight is dead. Great.”

Meanwhile, back at the cave, Sam’s only light source had just run out of power, plunging the injured wolf into darkness on top of now being hungry and still aching. The only light left was from his cracked watch, but Sam didn’t bother moving around as much unless he wanted to trip and impale himself on a random stalagmite. The only real threat right now was any stray Lumix that might have caught Sam’s scent, which had the wolf on edge as they sat in the darkness. And in the darkness, the sound of dripping water coming from stalagmites overhead was the only other thing keeping Sam sane as he waited, and waited, and waited, until the sound of bubbling water broke the maddening silence.

“What’s that noise? It’s not the same as droplets echoing in here.”

Quickly standing up to investigate, Sam began limping to the cave’s entrance with only sound and the bare amount of visibility that his damaged watch could provide. Thankfully, Sam didn’t injure himself as he hobbled to the source of the noise. However, when he did reach the entrance again, he was immediately met with a sight that made his heart sink. Beneath the barely visible surface, there was a yellow glow, one that resembled an eye and one that seemingly wrapped around something. And that something was rapidly approaching Sam, growing larger and brighter, which sent the wolf tumbling backward.

“Eeep! W-W-What’s that in the water?! N-No way a Lumix found me! Wait, it was yellow… No, it’s too shallow for it to be an angler fish, and I didn’t see any jellyfish on my way down! Anything with bioluminescence at this depth is bad news, no matter the color!”

Despite looking quite admirable at 6’2” with a nice physique and a serious, gruff voice, Sam was the total opposite on the inside. Because when he saw that alarming glow in the water, he let out an embarrassing yelp before scrambling backward. And although he seemed to endure his situation quite well, his mind was wracked with paranoia, wondering whether he’d die from starvation or being Lumix food. The latter seemed to be his inevitable fate as the glow kept getting brighter and brighter until a dark mass surfaced from the cave’s entrance.

It would be none other than Stanza who resembled your average NDA Orca, sporting propulsion jets on their sides as well as extendable tentacles to supplement their fins when interacting with things and people. But what really caught Sam by surprise was the female voice that came from Stanza. It was quiet, but the wolf heard the NDA mumbling something about wanting compensation before they raised their synthesized voice to finally communicate with the diver.

“Goodness. Few kilometers my ass… Took hours to reach this guy! Damn humans, diving where they shouldn’t. There really needs to be mandatory repayment for stupid rescues…”

“Huh? I-It can talk?! The yellow Lumix monster can talk?!”

“Hey, human, can you follow my voice so we can get out of here already? I’m running low on juice, and if you’re not the type to give me some right now, then you better hurry up.”

“No way! Y-Y-You’re one of those special Lumixes with abilities on the news, and you’re trying to trick me with a strangely feminine voice!”

“Strangely? You look strangely like a wet, shivering pup. Oh, sorry, you do~ Can you hurry up already? I don’t have all day.”

“L-Liar! I won’t fall for your tricks, you Lumix monsters!”

“What kind of nutjob am I rescuing…”

Once Stanza surfaced completely until her upper half was leaning against the cave floor and illuminating the cavern, Sam was finally able to see the NDA in their complete glory. To any normal and informed people, they would have found Stanza to be quite the shiny sight, like a real orca. But to Sam, who has really only heard about NDAs as they were more elusive to the public compared to your average DDA Ranger or Scout, he was completely terrified of Stanza. In fact, Sam was so frightened that he threw his damaged oxygen tank at the NDA, only for it to swallow it perfectly and spit it out with so much force that it caused the dust to rain on the wolf when it crumpled against the wall.

“Unless you want me to leave you here, do not throw stuff at me! ”

“Waaahaaa! It’s so strong, too! This is the end, this is the end!”

“Hey! Are we not speaking the same language?! Do you want me to speak with clicks or something? Get over here already! (Damn, that probably scared him even more. Should have just spat it back out gently…)”

Since Stanza wasn’t and is never in the mood for difficult humans, she wasn’t expecting that her annoyed retaliation would only frighten the wolf even more. Sam would now be at the very end of the cave to avoid the NDA from reaching him. The wolf silently prayed that the creature they refused to understand didn’t grow legs and lunge at him, only for said worry to come true when Stanza used her side tentacles to grab onto nearby stalagmites and begin dragging herself toward the wolf.

“It can walk, it can walk!!! This is like Gyo but underground and infinitely worse!”

“Get back here! Don’t you dare run circles around me!”

As the sound of thick rubber ground against the rough stone floor, Sam ran away again in a panic, this time to the other corner of the cave. And when Stanza dragged herself towards the wolf, they simply ran to the other side. This game of tag went on for quite some time, with one side whimpering and one side cursing the other for their uncooperativeness until Stanza had had enough and cornered Sam with two dragging motions in quick succession. And with the tentacles on her sides, Stanza caught Sam’s ankle with her right and his waist with her left.

“Gotcha!”

“Ah! Oof! Oww…”

“You were already battered, yet you managed to evade me for a solid minute or two. Must be that adrenaline, huh? Anyway, as much as I want to chew you out, we have to get out of here.”

“O-Okay… take me away to my fate…”

“You’re built like half a stud, so I’m guessing the other half went to make your head so thick you can’t even listen to me. But oh well, we can probably talk inside me.”

With one powerful yank, Sam easily tumbles backward as fear completely overwhelms him. The wolf’s mind was already spinning with all the ways they imagined they’d be eaten. Would he be torn apart limb from limb and devoured? Or would they be swallowed whole in one go and digested? Or maybe he would be dragged in the water to drown first before being eaten? Sam’s fantasies were far from the truth, but reality is stranger than fiction in the way that the wolf wouldn’t be eaten in a gruesome way, but rather saved in an incredibly erotic way.

Because, as Sam was finally brought face-to-face with Stanza, his ears were immediately treated to the juicy squelch of the orca’s lubricated mouth opening to eat him. On top of that, with the dim light that Stanza’s body emitted, Sam saw that the orca’s black and white body was strangely shiny, even more so than a real, soaked sea creature. But what really made the wolf’s heart sink was when Stanza yawned her maw further, revealing her tongue and maw to be covered with hundreds of bulbous rubber tips.

The sight of the strange-looking maw left Sam puzzled, but that confusion was once again replaced with panic when his legs were lifted and his paws were treated to the tongue’s odd texture. This immediately had Sam curling his toes while kicking and flailing, but as he slipped more and more into Stanza’s mouth, the tentacles holding him switched places and coiled around his waist to get a better grip on the wolf. In the next second, he was already halfway inside Stanza, just holding on for dear life on the rubber orca’s soft lips until Sam’s grip slipped.

“Y-You look quite weird for a monster! B-But no, still, no!!!”

“Were you expecting teeth? Just get in!”

When only Sam’s arms and head were the last thing poking out, Stanza’s throat muscles did the remaining work. Inflated rubber began undulating to swallow Sam, the wolf no longer able to get a good grip with their hands or feet due to the lubricant that had slathered all over their body. Sam tried to hold on to the protruding bumps on Stanza’s tongue, but they were also squishy, unable to help him when two internal tentacles grabbed his ankles again and dragged him further. It would only be a few more gulps until the wolf would be completely swallowed, but when their chin touched the starting end of Stanza’s tongue, the dragging stopped, leaving Sam trapped and confused.

“Huh? The contractions stopped… Y-You didn’t swallow me completely?”

“Well, unless you want sugary lube and rubber to be the last thing you’ll smell before you suffocate to death, you can go ahead and shimmy your way deeper down my throat. If not, well, I advise you prepare your mouth and nostrils.”

Stanza didn’t just stop swallowing Sam because she found the wolf’s whining irritating, even though it was, but to prepare them for surfacing. From the middle dip of the orca’s tongue, a tentacle emerged with two smaller branching tips. It was still a bit dark in the cave, but Sam was able to figure out through the reflective sheen of the figure that he wasn’t getting something simple like an oxygen mask to strap to his face or a rebreather to put in his mouth. Well, the latter would be the closest in this situation, but the tentacle before the wolf would certainly be doing more than that.

From the shape outlined by the reflective rubber, Sam immediately knew something was up, and even more so when the smell of lube and latex grew stronger until the tentacle finally made contact with his reluctant face. Frozen by fear, Sam just sat there, staring at the tentacle until it nudged against his snout. But what the wolf kissed felt undeniably phallic-shaped tentacle, startling them into shaking their head to refuse as the exact form of the tentacle was still hard to make out, leaving a string of lube as they coughed in disgust.

Unfortunately for Sam, he wouldn’t have a choice next time the tentacle came by, as two slick appendages from inside Stanza’s throat held his face still, allowing the appendage entry. It wouldn’t be the end for Sam’s discomfort either, as he immediately felt the two tendrils burrow into his nostrils to supply him with air directly. He immediately began panicking from the intrusion, doing his best to resist by flailing his head around, but was ultimately powerless when both the tentacle gag and the nostrils were lodged as deeply as they could go without suffocation or gagging.

“Mmmpphhh!!! (Ack! It’s so uncomfortable! B-But I remember it now! This thing is one of those Drive Armors my pilot friend has ridden! How could I forget these perverted mechs?!)”

“Oh, stop whining. Unless you want to drown? But I can always remove your breathing tubes if you’d like~ Anyway, here’s one last thing before we take off… Gulp! Don’t worry, I can lie to your insurance about your busted gear and torn diving suit. However, this premium orca ambulance will need proper compensation~”

“Hmm?! (What the– This DA wants to commit insurance fraud?! What kind of robots are these things?!)”

With Sam properly plugged with breathing tubes that definitely could have been more user-friendly, Stanza swallows the wolf completely, finally closing her agape mouth and plunging Sam into darkness as he settles in her “stomach”. The stomach in question wasn’t a real stomach but instead a hollow space inside Stanza that snugly fits a single passenger. But for Sam, it was a claustrophobic nightmare. His previously bound limbs had unknowingly slipped into slots inside Stanza while more deft tentacles began undressing the wolf of their torn diving suit.

After cutting the seams to make the stripping much easier, Sam was now sopping wet from lube instead of seawater, but Stanza’s interior was strangely warm. And coupled with the fact that they were being hugged from all sides by inflated rubber, the wolf could finally relax a little, if the tendrils in their nose weren’t incredibly uncomfortable, that is. Sam eventually adapted to breathing with the tentacle and tendrils lodged in his mouth and nose, but as he felt Stanza dragging herself back to the waterhole, he knew things were not over when he felt another sticky sensation, this time thicker and warmer, creep up his legs.

In the darkness of Stanza’s interior, nano goo began to be secreted around the inflated walls to coat Sam in a stimulating latex suit. So far, the wolf’s naked body hadn’t been moving much to grind around Stanza’s slippery walls to be aroused. But now, as Sam felt the goo creep between his toes, up his thighs, and then envelop his balls and sheath, he couldn’t help but let out a whimper from the odd sensation. His torso and nipples were next, the two nubs now stiffening from the slightest friction after being covered. Lastly, the goo covered every inch of Sam’s head, forming a smooth black hood that merges with the tentacles and tendrils in his eyes and nose.

“There we go… All nice and covered… That’ll cost you at least $2000, by the way.”

“Mmh? (B-But I didn’t ask for this! What did you cover me with?! Why does everything feel so… good~…)”

“Oh, crap! Almost forgot the last important thing. Click!”

“Something went around my neck?! What was that! What do you keep doing to me?!”

“There we go… Now we can hear each other~”

“Eh?! You can hear my thoughts? A-And I can hear your thoughts!”

Just before diving back into the water hole, Stanza snaps her Synolar collar on Sam’s neck, finally allowing for telepathic communication and vitals analysis with the wolf. Through the connection, Stanza does some last-minute patching on Sam, controlling the latex on the wolf’s body to part on the places where they had injuries. A cool, soothing healing spray from a nozzle-tipped tentacle quickly cleans and disinfects the wound so that whatever repayment method Stanza had in mind wouldn’t be disturbed by random sharp pain from pressing against Sam’s injuries.

“We should be good to go now!”

“This feels weird. We’re talking to each other with our minds?”

“Yes. And don’t– Wait, this is your first time. Never mind. Anyway, we should really get going. I’ve sealed your deeper cuts for now and treated the injured areas with a numbing spray so you wouldn’t be in agony writhing inside me. The nearest seaside hospital is an hour or two swim away, so in that time, we can talk about my reward~”

“I-I thought it was your job to save people? Why are you asking me to pay you? Since you’re a DA, shouldn’t they pay you and not me?! And what kind of reward are you even talking about? I don’t have a lot of money left!”

“An MP3 of human whimpering isn’t going to cut it for my compensation, you know? Like how it’s a totally different experience to listen to an artist perform live compared to listening to a recording.”

“A what now?!”

Before Sam could ask and protest any further, Stanza finally slid back into the water with a whir of her jet tail and turbines. And when Stanza did so, Sam was shocked to feel the chill of the sea despite feeling so warm a few moments ago. Since Stanza was doing everything with haste, she didn’t bother to explain what the collar on Sam’s neck did. So as Stanza glided through the water, the wolf within her could also feel that cool rush of water as she swam. However, Stanza quickly turns off the shared senses function of the Synolar as she wouldn’t be hunting or researching. She was there to extract the maximum amount of pleasure from Sam as her early reward for rescuing the wolf~

“What was that chill just now…”

“The collar around your neck is a Synolar, it lets a DA and its pilot connect senses for manual piloting, and allows the pilot to see the outside world.”

“Then… why can’t I see?”

“Because you don’t need to, silly~ I’ve also disabled the sharing of my senses with you. It’s probably overwhelming to feel how cold it is underwater, so it’s better to focus on the fun we will have soon~”

“What fun? Why are you so vague with me!”

“One last check… Healthy adult male… Only minor injuries… Serviceable sperm count… Ah, you should be good.”

“Good to do what?”

“Anyway, this specific reward I want is for you to entertain me.”

“Entertain you?”

“As my ‘reward’ for saving you~ I’d like you to be my cute little jerry can of fuel~ Give me fuel and a show on top of it~”

“A what? You’re not making any– Eep!”

Unfortunately for Sam he’d get no other explanation other than that he will be “rewarding” Stanza for his rescue. Sam would quickly realize what kind of reward Stanza wanted when a slick tentacle slipped into his backside, not hard enough to enter but just enough to get in between his ass and grind back and forth to tease penetration. This immediately caused the confused wolf to redden underneath their latex hood as well as their tip poke out of their sheath from arousal.

He really wanted to protest again, but Sam’s words were caught in his throat from how absurd the situation was. To think that instead of being rescued by a submarine crew, he’d be saved by a rubber orca that ate him instead and wrapped him in material only reserved for erotic play. Sam wasn’t the type to indulge in such things either, and had never had sex, meaning that his virginity wouldn’t be claimed by another human but by a DA who was too impatient to be compensated properly. But the worst part about everything is that Sam was getting turned on by it.

Although Sam hadn’t lain in bed with someone, he had heard stories about DA piloting from their friend. The stories he heard were mostly about the dangers and missions while riding a DA, but the refueling part was what Sam’s pants tent from time to time. His friend mentioned how when the DA was paired with got low on fuel, everything in the cockpit seemed to inflate around him, keeping him still before their mind went hazy from the aphrodisiac laced their oxygen. This process was to make them pliant when they were ready to be milked and fucked for extraction.

Remembering this lewd conversation, Sam wondered if he was about to be on the receiving end of that memory. Luckily, Sam didn’t have to guess for long as he too would have his thoughts clouded with submission, unknowingly inhaling aphrodisiac as he panted from the panic of getting his asshole rimmed.

“Huff… huff… My thoughts feel… so slow… And my body… it’s getting hot…”

“That took longer than I expected. Unconsciously breathing with diving techniques? That’s cute~”

“S-Stop… licking my ass…”

“Oh, I will. I’ll be doing more than that right about…

“Ah~! ❤️Hngh~!!!”

“Now~”

Just as Sam realized his thoughts were slowing to a crawl, a sharp pain bloomed from his backside, only to be drowned by numbness and pleasure. The sudden hit to his prostate made him erect at full mast involuntarily while eliciting a muffled moan through his tentacle gag. The latex that covered Sam’s crotch quickly stretched to cover his length as it popped out, 6 inches, balls and all. This surprise penetration had the wolf try to clench and curl into themselves despite the aphrodisiac melting their resistance, but that would be swiftly remedied by the limb slots tightening and more tentacle wrapping around Sam’s chest, waist, and legs.

“Something went in me… b-but it feels so a-a-amazing…”

“Don’t fight it, and you’ll enjoy it~ So loosen up so I can pick up the pace!”

Next to be treated were the two stiff peaks on Sam’s chest. Instead of growing more tentacles to pinch and twist the sensitive buds, Stanza simply controlled the latex to pinch beneath the suit. Now with two points of stimulation, the orca knew that they were on a fast pace to build up their passenger’s orgasm. All this time, Sam’s goo-covered length was simply grinding against the Stanza’s slick interior from the small bits of resistance the drugged wolf could muster. But now that pleasure was building in Sam’s gut, Stanza molded the walls touching the wolf’s cock to latch a milking receptacle onto it, three tentacles wrapping around to anchor onto the wolf’s waist and crotch.

Sam’s cock easily slipped into place, the texture of the receptacle, which had a similar lubricated and bumpy feel as Stanza’s tongue, sent shivers down his spine. And when Sam tried to wiggle the receptacle off despite the many tentacles binding him, his hips stuttered and his cock ground against the walls again, precum dribbling out from the incredible sensation. But even after making sure Sam had breathed in enough aphrodisiac to go both limp and hard, Stanza was surprised there was still a bit of fight not in the wolf’s mind but in their body.

“Still have some resistance left? I’ll have to iron that out~”

“H-Hey, it’s not my fault… that I can’t… stand the– Ngh~! ❤️”

Stanza was someone who wanted every plan to be perfect, so to make sure Sam’s body never twitched or moved unless she allowed it, she brought out a hypnotic visor to control the wolf completely. The movement of the goo covering Sam’s eyes was barely perceptible when the orca he was swallowed by had started a pistoning motion in his backside, but the sudden coolness of metal and a slight weight accompanying it made the wolf know something was changing. And that change would come with a sudden swirl of yellow and white light, blinding him momentarily from being in the dark for so long before being quickly entranced.

“Just focus on the light… Lay still and obey. No moving unless I let you.”

“No… moving… Ouhh~...”

Now, when Stanza thrusted a tentacle deep in Sam to test the wolf’s reaction, there was no twitching or curling, only a whimper and throbbing that the DA had been specifically craving. On the contrary, Sam now felt he was trapped in his own body. He couldn’t shift or even raise a finger or toe in the slots his limbs were trapped in. It felt like his entire body was paralyzed except for his head and lungs to breathe, whimper, and moan and his crotch for his cock to throb and balls to ache.

“Hnnnghh~... Hmmmhh~!!! (W-What’s happening… Where am I… Why does my core feel so good…)”

“Aww… Poor thing forgot where he is already! But that’s fine~ Just continue making sweeeeet music for me~ And remember, I know everything you’re thinking about with the Synolar on…”

“Mmmhhh~!!! ❤️(O-Oh fuck~!!! Ah, ah, ah~... C-Can’t catch m-my breath…)”

“Thrilling, right? Hmm… Would it even be worth my time to explain that the reward I sought was your essence to fuel me? Eh, you probably can’t retain any information right now because all you will be thinking about is cumming for me~”

With Sam’s body under her complete control, Stanza began her assault intense assault on the poor wolf. No inch of Sam’s body was left untouched when Stanza began. There were the three obvious points of stimulation; the tentacle in his ass, the milking receptacle squeezing his cock, and his nipples being pinched and twisted. But Stanza also made sure to treat every other part of Sam’s body by causing bristles to grow under the suit, contracting and brushing against the wolf’s paws, armpits, inner thighs, and other erogenous zones.

The mix of all of these stimulations sent Sam’s first orgasm ripping through him, unable to arch or even curl his toes as the intense pleasure made his blank eyes curl in their sockets. And since Sam couldn’t brace himself for his climax at all, it felt like a ghostly hand had gripped his prostate and milked his semen directly, pure pleasure coursing through his body that made him drool through the tentacle still lodged in his mouth. The byproduct of Sam’s ejaculation wasn’t just left to settle in the milking receptacle but was quickly siphoned into Stanza’s fuel synthesizing organ.

“Oh my~ I didn’t think your sperm quality would be above average~ I’m lucky to receive your reward indeed~”

“Mmhh… (I-Is it over… P-Please… I can’t… l-look away…)”

“Have I just set the visor to swirl? Silly me! That will get boring real fast, so about an entertaining video instead? How about we try… Ah! The NDA Orca piloting guide! I don’t watch this a lot myself, because I’ve watched it a lot already, but when pilots see the demonstration of piloting us… Well, let’s say they get more aroused than a Lumix lusting for a mate~”

Although Sam’s mind was still a slurry after the constant full-body stimulation and hypnosis, his blank eyes would regain focus when the swirling colors of his visor began playing a presentation for piloting an NDA Type Orca. What was special about the video Stanza was playing was that she had cropped all the actual information of the presentation and only left out the parts where the pilot and the DA in the video began the suiting and syncing. The first thing to happen was the familiar devouring of the pilot by the rubber orca, with an accompanying side view on how the pilot slips into the orca’s hollow interior.

When Sam’s dumb yet horny mind saw the pilot disappear into the orca’s slick maw, his cock couldn’t help but throb with a pre beading at the tip from how arousing mindlessly fantasizing about being eaten was. Of course, that wouldn’t be the end as Sam would also watch how the pilot was covered in stimulating latex and have their limbs trapped inside slots just like him. The gagging tentacle, the thrusting tentacle, and the milking receptacle would also appear to complete the suiting.

“Hmmm… (I-Is that me right now… That’s so hot… Should be… me there…)”

“It should be you there? Oh, sweetie, you’re in the position right now!”

“(I am? Wow… I’m so lucky…)”

“Yes, you are~ And just like the pilot in that video, you’ll be refuelling me as compensation for saving you~ But unlike the orca in that video, I’m a bit low on fuel. And since I’m low on fuel, it would only be appropriate for me to refuel back to full, right~? You’ll help me, right~?”

“(Y-Yes, I will!)”

“Good boy~ You humans are so eager to serve and please after one taste of a Drive Armor’s cockpit~”

To S

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