???: So who are we waiting for?
Y/n almost instinctively flinched and quickly looked back into the darkness of a hallway when a voice suddenly spoke. The more he stared into the hallway, the more the darkness seemed to emanate from it, and his chest felt as if it was constricting as his breathing became slightly faster.
It felt like time had passed for a while before the sound of boots hitting the ground echoed from the hallway. Eventually, someone stepped into the light, approaching the group. They looked at each of them before stopping and focusing their attention on him.
Nothing happened at first until suddenly they raised their hand cupping his cheek.
Tessa: Hey, love, what got you so hot and bothered?
Y/n: N-Nothing, Tessa. It's just good that you finally joined us.
He couldn't quite tell where she was looking as she wore her usual spacesuit. The helmet made it difficult to see exactly where she was looking, but based on the fact that she just looked in his direction for a very odd amount of time, he was sure she was checking out his outfit.
Tessa: Loving the costume, Y/N. It really highlights your features.
Any confidence he had seemed to melt away as soon as she arrived. Looking down at himself, he couldn't understand what she meant by the outfit highlighting his features, as all it revealed was his open waist, a small cut above the chest, and exposed legs.
Tessa: Aw, love, you don't need to be self-conscious about your appearance.
Her hand slowly moved down from his face, playfully swirling in a circle before stopping on the bow of his chest. Grabbing it, she pulled him closer to her.
Tessa: After all, you always look mouth-wateringly tasty to me.
He was taken aback by her comment, and a slight blush spread across his face as he slowly turned his head to look at Tessa. However, the only thing visible on the visor of his helmet was a reflection of his own face staring back.
Suddenly, Y/n felt a pair of hands pressing against his chest, causing him to step back a few feet as Tessa just stared at him.
He was distracted from focusing on her when Uzi suddenly grabbed his arm, almost pressing herself against him.
Uzi: Stay away from him, human!
Tessa: Oh, I was just teasing him. There's no need to worry about me taking your pet... since he's already mine.
Uzi's eyes narrowed slightly as she raised two fingers to her eyes and then pointed them back at Tessa, as if warning her to stay away or else.
Y/n: Hey, hold on a minute. I thought you were going to wear a costume? That was the only reason we were waiting, but you're still in the same space suit as always.
N: Hey, he's right. Tessa, where is your costume?
Tessa: Heh. "taps her own head." You know me, I was planning to wear this cool, popular Australian adventurer costume. But then I remember I can't quite switch out of this space suit, or you know…
Tessa made a small gesture indicating she was choking on what he assumed to be asbestos.
Tessa: So! I thought, why not do the next best thing… You can come out now!
She glanced back and raised her hand to her mouth, as if calling out to something in the hallway. At first, there was no response, but then muffled sounds of metal against metal echoed from the hallway until someone finally came out.
*image here*
Cyn: ROWR! Excitedly, dinosaur roars as the apex predator.
Cyn stumbles out in a T-Rex costume, but something feels strange, she seems to be wearing human skin underneath. The light above her flickers, turning off and then on suddenly. Yet, this time she looks... normal?
*Basically, she is not wearing the Tessa skin as shown in the photo. She just looks like her usual maid self, but is wearing a T-Rex costume.*
N: Hehe, that was horrifying.
However, that was when he finally realized who was standing in front of the group. Without a second thought, he ran over to Cyn and picked her up, twirling her around.
Little buddy! It feels like it's been forever since I last saw you!
Cyn: Hello, big brother N.
J, who had mostly been quiet, rolled her eyes while her arms remained crossed under her chest. She was neither impressed nor happy to see Cyn.
J: And the next big thing was to dress this... (gestures with one hand towards Cyn, who had a durpy look and stuck her tongue out) thing up?
Tessa: Righto J.
Cyn: I-I-I heard we're getting candy. I want candy… can't wait to try the juicy robotic bo-candy parts.
Tessa: Exactly, see, she gets it! So what are we waiting for? Let's start our candy hunt.
Uzi: Not sorry to burst your bubble, human, but it's a bit too late to get candy thanks to you taking forever and wasting our time.
J: Did you really just copy me?
Uzi: Bit me!
As those words left her mouth, her eyes widened for a second and she cast a glance up at Y/n, who had a smug grin on his face.
Uzi: Seriously, don't even think about it, Y/n. I've got my eyes on you.
Although she rejected the idea of Y/n biting her, her tail flicked up, looking at herself before turning to Y/n with an almost playful grin. She then began nibbling on his hand, causing blood to ooze out from her nibbles.
Y/n: Woah, hey, I didn't say anything. Maybe you should focus on getting your own body to listen to you... but maybe you'll change your mind later.
A purple blush spread across her face as she quickly looked away from him, trying to hide it. However, she couldn't resist stealing a few glances at him while also trying to fix her hair as a loose strand came undone.
Her tail kept nibbling at his skin, almost making Y/n tear up, but as his mother always said… "I didn't raise no bitch." Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the tear back into his eye.
*image here*
V: Ew, can you two like not do that right now.
Uzi: Ugh, stop being jealous.
V: What? Hah, I'm not being jealous. I couldn't care less about you two.
While somewhat reluctant, Uzi finally released her hold on Y/n's arm and crossed her arms while staring down V. The two were almost seemingly staring each other down, ready to fight it out.
Tessa mostly took a more relaxed approach and simply watched the two interact with interest. While they were focused on each other, Tessa slowly made her way until she was standing beside J.
J: Hey boss, do you need anything?
Tessa: What's that about?
J: I'm not entirely sure, boss, but if I had to guess, they're arguing over how much Y/n fucked each of us or something like that. Honestly, I couldn't care less about it.
N: "Gasp," J, you can't be saying that, it's profanity.
J: Yeah, sure, blockhead. How about you go back to whatever it was you were doing, like finger painting?
N: Oh! Thanks for reminding me, Tessa. I need to look at my painting.
*image here*
N handed Tessa a painting, which left her extremely impressed by how good it was. She thought it was crazy that an AI could make such artwork. Thankfully, they are never going into the workforce, or else artists would be out of business if they went up against N.
Tessa: Whoa, that's amazing, really great job.
N: Uh huh! Oh, and J, please stop describing Uzi that way. She's not that type of girl, right, Uzi?
Breaking Uzi's focus, she looked over towards N with wide eyes, surprised and confused by how the conversation shifted to sex. Still, she awkwardly raised a thumbs up with a smile and softly nodded her head.
Uzi: Uh, Yeah… I really enjoy sharing my sex life with everyone here, totally not embarrassing at all.
While all this was happening, Y/n was dealing with Cyn as she approached, looked up at him, and repeatedly poked him.
Y/n: "loud Cough" Look, guys, we can keep wasting time talking Uzi and everyone's sex lives, but I think most of us would rather go to the gym and do whatever Halloween activities are planned. Who's with me?
Tessa: Let's get to hunting!
Cyn: Candy, candy, candy, robot body parts, candy
J: Ugh, whatever.
N: Heh, I'll go wherever you guys go.
V: Sex
Uzi: Fuck yeah, finally, come on, let's go already, we've wasted so much time here.
Without wasting another second, Uzi once again grabbed Y/N and began pulling him along.
N: Is it just me, or does it feel more like Thanksgiving than Halloween right now?
*image here*
Without warning, N was suddenly hit on the head by V, who also placed one hand on her hip and pushed it out slightly.
V: Hey, idiot, don't tell me you hit your head or something again. Come on, get going, I want to see my friend.
J began to follow the group, but Tessa stopped her by placing a hand on her chest, seemingly wanting a private conversation between the two.
*image here*
* Time skip as the author tries to write a Murder Drones chapter.*
The group was walking through hallways lined with lockers, classrooms, and spooky decorations. Somehow along the way, Cyn managed to convince Y/n to let her piggyback on him.
Every now and then, Y/n would catch Uzi glancing over with a hint of jealousy in her eyes, while she absentmindedly rubbed her arm as if trying to distract herself from the two.
Y/n: Hey, so Uzi, you knew that your school was doing this thing?
Uzi: Huh? Oh huh, yeah, because someone blew up the gym roof. Not just once, but 'coughing" twice. They ran out of funds to fix it, so they're doing this whole stupid thing even in the gym.
Uzi stared back at N and V, with N casually waving his hand, unaware that she was talking about both of them. V, meanwhile, looked away, showing no interest in the conversation.
Returning his gaze to the front of where they were walking, Y/N noticed a bored sign with an arrow pointing towards a double door that said 'Halloween Gym Event' inside.
Heading inside, Y/n looked around and noticed that the space was surprisingly well organized for a Halloween theme. The last time he was here was for what? Prom? Yeah, he was pretty sure it was for that, but everything looked completely different.
???: Well, if it's my least favorite student.
Looking toward the voice, Y/n noticed that Uzi, the teacher, was walking over with an annoyed expression on his face and a clipboard in his hand.
Uzi: Oh, hey, teach… how's it going?
Teacher: Uzi, I thought you couldn't help with the event because, uh, let me see "check his clipboard," borderline door disease.
Uzi: I uh got better?
Teacher: Uh-huh, your father finally stopped messaging me about a threesome with someone named Felicia, but we don't get what we want. Now, young lady, if you don't want a C for the rest of the semester, I suggest you join Doll and Liz.
Uzi: Ugh, come on, you're not my dad.
Teacher: Thankfully, no, or I would break down crying and drinking myself into submission, possibly short-circuiting my wires and ending my misery.
And without wasting another second, her teacher turned and walked away from the group.
V: Heh, like, bummer, maybe you should just leave or something so we can be cool kids or something… oh, I guess you too, Cyn.
Uzi: Ugh, if I wanted to ask for your opinion, I would have you… you… Overly pornographic killer drone.
Y/n looked up at Cyn after V brought her up, only to see that Cyn had disappeared from the group, and Tessa and J were also no longer there with them.
Y/n: Hey, so… where did everyone else go?
N: Oo, oo, I can answer that. Cyn went over to some worker drones near the apple bobbing game.
Y/n glanced at the apple bobbing game, only to see it wrecked, with oil covering the ground, body parts scattered, and a worker drone lying on the ground, half of its body behind some curtains. He tried to reach out for help before being pulled into the curtains, while screaming could be heard.
N: And I believe Tessa and J are discussing something privately since they kind of stayed back from us.
Y/n: Uh huh, yep, alright, so what are the plans? From what I can see, they've got a Halloween painting station, a corn maze, somehow a haunted house?, and a bowl of red punch, which is usually here for these types of events.
N: There's a painting station!?
N's eyes sparkled with a bright look as he looked around, quickly spotting the painting area and rushing over to it.
Y/n: Well, I guess it's just us left.
V: Yep.
Uzi: I guess I better find those two if I don't want to fail this stupid class.
V: Since you're looking for Lizzy, I guess I can come with you.
Uzi: Y/n, are you also coming with us? I really don't want to be left with... this one.
Y/n: Yeah sure, I have nothing better to do besides showing off this maid dress.
Uzi & V: Hot.
Realizing what the other had said, they exchanged looks with each other before Uzi turned away, arms folded and cheeks puffed out, while V just smugly laughed.
The group looked around for a while, checking many places, until they got close to the haunted house. As they passed by, a voice spoke out towards the group, trying to get their attention, or it was better to say, two voices did.
???: Ew, check her out.
???: ¿Lo que está sucediendo?
Lizzy and Doll approached the group. Without hesitation, V swiftly slapped Uzi's arm as she walked past on her way to Lizzy. She and Lizzy shared a glance before V turned to look back at Y/n and Uz.
Uzi: Ugh, hey there, Lizzy.
Lizzy looked at her for a second before turning her focus over to Y/n.
Lizzy: Hey~ you're looking really good. Let's take a quick photo, what do you say, Y/n?
Y/n: Oh, yeah, sure.
Doll: Esto me parece terriblemente mal. ¿Qué hacemos aquí?
Y/n: Hey, is Doll okay? Why is she speaking Spanish?
Lizzy: Oh, her? She always spoke that gibberish language.
Y/n: What? No, she hasn't, she speaks in Russian.
Uzi: I'm not trying to agree with her, but Lizzy is right, Y/n. Doll always spoke like that.
Doll: ¿Estoy hablando español?... Ya veo, realmente pensaste que podrías hacer una copia de mí, ¿eh, solver?
Doll: Ella no es tan inteligente como cree que es.
Y/n: Damn, the one language that you happen to speak. I have not a single clue what you're saying.
*Time skip due to time running out and the author getting tired of writing this chapter*
Suddenly, the doors to Uzi's room slide open as Y/n and Uzi walk in. Stretching his arms, Y/n glances at Uzi's computer, which showed 1 am, and without hesitating, Y/n fell forward, landing on a purple bean bag with a oof sound coming from his mouth.
He closed his eyes and rested his arms behind his head, trying to fall asleep after an uneventful day. However, someone else had different plans, as he felt something climbing onto the bean bag until they sat on his lap.
Creaking one eye open, he saw that it was, of course, none other than Uzi. She took off her little wizard hat while looking away slightly, but her eyes kept glancing at him with a slight, embarrassed look, as if she was unsure where to go from here.
He couldn't help but chuckle a little to himself as he was now fully awake once more, but now his attention was on the drone in front of him.
Y/n: Whatcha doing there, huh, Uzi~.
Uzi: Ugh, w-what do you think I'm trying to do?... idiot...
He couldn't help but smile a bit when he saw how the usually angsty drone now spoke with a much shyer tone than usual. Moving one hand from behind his head, he gently cupped her cheek and rubbed his thumb against her face.
Y/n: You're cute when you're shy.
Hearing those words, she instinctively placed her own hand over his face-hand; her eyes lingered on his hand, then she leaned in, opened her mouth slightly, and took his thumb into her mouth.
He smirked slightly before a sharp pain shot through his arm, causing him to wince. The pain came from Uzi, who had bitten down on his thumb, making him bleed.
He quickly tried to pull his hand away, but Uzi firmed her grip on his wrist, holding it in place. She closed her eyes and began sucking on his thumb, then opened them again, now appearing much more submissive than before.
*How Uzi was looking at Y/n*
Uzi: You know, I really dislike it when you flirt with other girls, especially with those ones.
Y/n: Y-ugh, you're sounding a bit jealous right now… my little witch.
My little witch? Wow, he couldn't believe he actually said that. It slipped out so naturally, and honestly, it might be the most cringeworthy thing he has ever uttered from his lips. Even Uzi looked at me with a confused "What the hell kind of nickname was that?"
The two found themselves in an awkward situation afterward, neither speaking. His mind was racing, trying to think of a way to break the silence, but his eyes wandered freely, eventually noticing the kind of position he was in.
They were seated, with Uzi having one leg slightly extended on the cold, hard floor and the other leg beside his upper thigh. Uzi wasn't fully sitting but hovered a few inches above his lap, with one hand resting on his shoulder and the other on his lap.
The lower part of the witch costume was raised slightly, revealing more of Uzi's silver-colored thigh, and her chest window was slightly in his face.
Uzi:... You still own me something for my win~
Y/n: Oh yeah? What exactly do you want~.
Uzi: What I want…
She finally released his wrist, and her hand slowly moved in a circular motion toward his chest, much like how Tessa was messing with him earlier. Eventually, she grabbed the bow on his chest and pulled him closer. Her mouth was just beside his ear as she whispered in a low tone.
Uzi: It's to put this little dumb Halloween costume of yours to use and show how much better I am compared to those… whatever.
* Man, what am I even writing? Hopefully, the main chapters and lemons are much better than, this pointless Halloween chapter.
Y/n: Oh? So, what do you expect me to do then?
Uzi: Shift slightly further down on the bean bag.
Y/n raised an eyebrow, trying to figure out what she was planning, but he still shifted down the bean bag. He looked up at her, unsure if he should keep going or stop, until he ended up sitting on the floor with his back against the bean bag.
Their positions were very different now, as Uzi was sitting on his upper chest with Y/n's headset between her thighs in front of him. Uzi's entrances, to his surprise, showed she wasn't wearing anything underneath her witch outfit.
Uzi: Why don't you act as a maid and start pleasing your master?
Raising an eyebrow, Y/n smirked a little and started laughing.
Y/n: Uzi, have you been watching too much anime lately, haven't you?
Uzi: S-Shut up…" quietly" dummy. Come on, I barely get to play dominant during sex.
Y/n: Fine, fine, whatever my lady wishes. I'll do my best to the best of my ability.
Without hesitation, Y/n's hand tightly gripped Uzi's thighs, pulling her closer. She let out a small yelp, which quickly turned into a moan as she covered her mouth with one hand, while the other gripped Y/n's hair. Her eyes, faintly glowing, looked down at him.
She felt his tongue teasingly brush her cold metallic entrance while tracing her lips. Gently biting her finger to quiet any moans, she remembered the wall wasn't soundproof, and oil began to seep from the small self-inflicted wound.
Watching her expression, Y/n couldn't help but think about getting some payback. His tongue moved away from her entrances unexpectedly, catching her off guard as she felt his wetness slide onto her before reaching her leg. Instinctively, she closed her legs tightly, but luckily, her thigh shaped around his head, preventing him from being squeezed too tightly.
Uzi: I-Idiot! Are you trying to make me kill you, huh?!
Y/n: What's wrong, Uzi? Aren't you always saying "Bit me!"
He sported a smug smile as she looked at him in shock. She always hated when he turned her words against her, and to make it worse, it was incredibly hot to her.
Y/n: What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?
Uzi: B-Bit me!
Without warning, she placed her other hand onto his head and shoved his head deep between her thighs. Forcing his mouth onto her robotic pussy.
If only she could see how smug he looks, knowing he achieved his goal. He was deliberately trying to turn her on, and judging by the fact that she was leaking liquid from her entecnes, it clearly worked.
Not wanting to keep his "Master" waiting, he finally pressed his mouth against her underside and inserted his tongue, feeling the rubber silicone part to allow his tongue to reach further inside as he licked her interior.
While working away, he nibbled slightly on her clit, which sent pleasure through her body as she let out some moans from her mouth and tried to close her thighs more.
Her tail perked up, watching the show with a wide grin spreading across it. She glanced mischievously at his skirt.
Uzi: "Moaning" R-Right there, Y/n, f-fuck!
???: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
*Image here*
???: UZI!
Uzi, caught up in the moment, tightened her grip on Y/n's head and pulled his face closer to her body. A couple of seconds go by before she realizes what she heard as she looks towards the door from where her father's voice came.
Khan: I'm respecting your privacy as your father, but also as your father, I'm coming inside.
Her eyes quickly scanned the room, searching for something to conceal the two people in front of her, before settling on her nearby blanket. She quickly grabbed it, covering her lower body and Y/n as best as she could, just as the door opened, revealing Khan.
Khan stood with his arms at his sides, glancing around briefly before stepping in. He then looked at Uzi for about a minute, who seemed to be sitting on the bean bag facing backward toward him. Although it was a bit unusual, it was Uzi.
However, what was happening beneath the blank was far more than he could have ever expected.
Uzi: Ugh! What are you doing? Get out of my room!
Khan: Now, young lady, is that how you should be speaking to your father?
Uzi: Just, what do you want, Dad? I was in the middle of something!
He raised an eyebrow as if questioning what she was doing.
Khan: Where Y/n at?
Uzi: Uh, how should I know? Probably with those murder drones- Ahm~
At the end of her sentence, she emitted a soft, surprised moan, quickly muffling it with her hand to silence any further noise. Her eyes attempted to look down at Y/n but remained fixed on her father, whose face showed a hint of worry.
Khan: You okay, honey?
Uzi: Ugh, I-I'm fine, j-just what do you want, Dad?
Khan: What can't a father check on his daughter after her first time trick-or-treating with friends?
Uzi: W-what?
Uzi was having trouble focusing on her father, even though Khan was standing in front of her, looking at her. Y/n kept probing her with his tongue into her gel-like pussy lips.
Uzi bowed her head, making it difficult for Khan to see her face. However, she couldn't believe her current situation. She was determined to kill Y/n afterward, yet she also bit her lips as she felt pleasure from the sensors responding to him, despite herself not wanting to.
Uzi: Ju-st get out of my room. We can talk about this later, I guess.
Khan: Hold on, young lady. I'm not leaving until we have a talk. Why is it so hard-
Without warning, Uzi suddenly lifted her head, her bangs covering one eye as she glaringly looked at her father. She then raised her hand, summoning a purple symbol on her palm. Next, she swiped her father toward the door, causing Khan to be abruptly flung into the hallway. The door then slammed shut with a locking noise.
She quickly yanked the blanket off the town and glared at Y/N with a slightly annoyed look, while her lower half stayed seated on his mouth, not moving despite seeming pissed at him.
Uzi: You're an asshole, you know that? Right in front of him.
Y/n tried to speak, but his voice came out muffled because of her pussy in his mouth. Lifting herself a little, she slid down his body before coming to a stop with them at the same eye level, her arms wrapped around his head despite her comment just a few seconds ago.
Y/n: "cough" D-d "coughing" Dam! Now, as I was saying, don't think I didn't notice you grinding on my face while you were talking to Khan. That first moan wasn't from my hand but yours.
Her eyes widened in surprise for a second before she quickly looked away, avoiding his gaze as purple blush appeared on her cheeks.
Uzi: B-Bite me…
Her tone, although trying to sound defiant, seemed lower-pitched and was quite noticeable. However, Uzi shifted her head slightly more, revealing her neck.
While the 'bite me' was meant to tell him off, there was actually another meaning behind it, and she made it very clear through her actions.
He moved his lips toward her neck and planted several kisses, eliciting a soft moan from her. After a few more kisses, he found the right spot, opened his mouth, and bit into the liquid metal skin.
Uzi: F-Fuck... y-you know I hate it when you do that in p-public, right.
Y/n: No, really?
Uzi: Jerk
Y/N: You love this jerk, though, don't you?
Finally turning her head back toward him, she wore a gentle smile before pressing her lips to his. Their lips touched softly, making a smacking sound, before they parted ways.
*time skip*
Y/n had been wandering the dark hallways for a while now. It was well past midnight, actually 3 a.m, though it was hard to tell since it was essentially always night, with sunlight only coming out when storms happened.
Something had been bothering him for a while, and all day he couldn't quite figure out why. But now that the time was up, things have been acting a little weird.
His eyes glanced over at the clock for some reason instead of using a typical school clock with hands. There were faint numbers flashing off from it with an almost holographic appearance and words appearing "error 666".
He let out a faint sigh as he made his way toward the only open door in front of him, knowing there was no escape.
The open door led back into the school gym. As he walked inside, he saw a drone standing in front of him, slowly turning to look at him while still wearing her outfit.
Cyn: Giggle, giggle. I have been very naughty, haven't I... Y/n
Y/n stared at her, not responding. Looking beside her, there were dead bodies of many drones: Doll, V, J, N, Khan, all different bodies.
Cyn's dinosaur costume has a dark oil spot, which he believes came from the drone's bodies before her.
Y/n: When are you going to stop this, cyn?
Cyn: Not until I get you.
Suddenly, in a quick flash, Y/n's vision starts flipping upside down until it hits the ground. It takes him a few seconds to process what has happened before he sees his headless body falling to the ground.
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Program: Ending simulation
But anyway, that's that... Not sure when I'll upload again since I really don't want to write for this story right now. I'd rather work on some Hazbin or Uma Musume fanfic I've been wanting to do. But yeah, see you all next time.