Magic Tower

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Casino bounced in Judge's lap, rolling his hips forward and back as he let out a low, static-riddled moan. Judge bit back a moan of his own, his hands tight on Casino's shiny golden hips. They moved together, rutting furtively, until--

creak

Casino froze.

"What the hell was that?" Judge asked, looking at him. "Ya forget to oil yer joints again?"

Casino's face grew hot as his fans kicked into overdrive. "I--I dunno what yer talkin' about, Judge," he fumed. "Must be you. I take care of myself!"

"Hah!" Judge barked out a laugh. "Ya talk a big game, Casino, but I know you finance units get outdated fast." He let out a low metallic snicker. "Y'oughta act your age fer once--"

"Sh-shut up!" Casino placed both hands on Judge's broad chest, panting as he started moving in his lap again. "Th-them's big words from a justice unit with a three-digit model number..."

Judge scoffed as he leaned back, showing off his immaculately clean and polished body. "But I look good, don't I?" he said smugly. "Say it."

Casino mumbled something under his breath, and Judge immediately grabbed his hips to hold him motionless. "What was that?"

"I-I said--" Casino bowed his head down in embarrassment. "I said ya look good, Judge, real good..."

"Damn right I do." Judge paused, listening to his partner's panting. "Hell, Casino, are you winded?" He laughed again, moving his hands around to Casino's ass. "Thought you had more energy in ya than that, ya old--"

"I said sh-shut up!" Casino leaned forward, pressing his body tight against Judge's as he continued to ride his cock. Even though he protested, his optical tumblers told a different story, continually rolling and rerolling. One heart...two hearts...

"Damn, Cas, are you gettin' off on this?" Judge taunted. He pushed his hips up with a powerful thrust, and Casino nearly yowled. "Gonna come from bein' told you're a filthy old man, huh?"

"I ain't--" Casino could barely eke out the words. "I, I don't--"

"Dirty," Judge groaned, dropping his voice down low. Casino shuddered all through his metal body, creaking as his muscles tensed up. "Ya goddamn filthy old pervert!"

Casino arched his back, throwing his head back as the last heart on his slots clicked into place. He cried out, a long moan that warbled like a radio's signal as he came, shooting a jet of cum onto Judge's chest. "Unnhh, fuck!" Judge hissed, his fingers tensing up on Casino's hips. "Fuck, Casino, yer tight..."

Casino went limp, panting heavily. "Uh-uh," Judge admonished. "I ain't through with you yet, ya goddamn snake!" He turned over and pressed Casino into the bed on his back, pounding him over and over as Judge's cock pulsed inside him. "Take it!"

Casino let out a helpless moan underneath him. "Judge, please," he begged. "I can't take any more..."

"Bullshit," Judge spat. "I've seen what you do down planetside. Gettin' fucked by three, four guys a night--" His cock throbbed at the memory. "--hell, the rest of us could run a train on ya and you'd beg for more!"

"Judge, please!" Casino clawed at his back desperately, another of their games. "Please, Judge, no more!"

Judge pounded into him faster. Nothing got him off harder than Casino being broken under him, begging for Judge's mercy. Casino didn't mind it either--sometimes he'd even come a second time, pushed to his brink. "Judge, please," he said breathlessly into the other robot's ear. "Don't do it, don't cum in me, please!"

That did it. Judge slammed into him as deep as he could, letting out a low, loud groan from deep in the pit of his stomach. He came inside Casino with long, hard spurts, flooding him with his lubricant. "God!" he gasped. "Thassit, take it, take it..."

He collapsed on top of Casino a moment later, his entire body whirring with satisfaction. They panted against each other, breathing in the air from each other's vents.

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