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Footnote: recognize this? Feel like more? This is my new blog! Due to some technical issues with the old one, I will be rblging the original MMM and CFF posts on this account, as well as continuing future rambles!

Media Marvel Monday, #2:

I Fucking Love “Red Sex”(Vessel)

Fascinatingly unique. Sinisterly sensual. Deeply unnerving to the core. Haunting, comforting.

How does this one specific song manage so well to exist as the seamless bridge between its own dissonant themes? This is not where you belong, but you are so very at home. Something is going extremely right in the most and absolutely wrong way. Rigidly paced, yet under-toned in an all but frantic, manic urgency. Dripping with the expressions of rapture and terror at the same time.

The audio equivalent of a wet nightmare, in my opinion.

Like, literally what is there not to say about this track? There’s media that lives rent free in your mind, and then there’s fucking “Red Sex.” Rex Sex doesn’t live as a tenant rent free in my head. It lives more like a kind of festering mold, a kitty-horrorshow-esque, fleshy growth on the apartment walls that you probably could never completely scrape off even if you wanted to. You feared it when it first came into your life, but oddly, it’s part of this place now in a way that’s almost comforting once you got used to it. From horrific novelty to a familiar, perhaps intimate muse.

I know I’m sounding a little hammy as hell about it by now, but I’m being completely genuine when I say this *song* has been and continues to be like nothing else I’ve ever heard and it has left an impression on me scarcely few musical pieces have been able to do so before, and I’m far from the only person carrying that sentiment. Though, maybe I should have stated off answering the elephant in the room for some among you.

“But what even IS Red Sex, actually?”

Red Sex is, literally speaking, the name of a titular track included in Vessel’s 2014 album, Punish, Honey. The second of Vessel’s published albums, the collection as whole is best described as it is a list of bass/synth driven instrumentals of the sorta industrial, sorta electronica genre. It’s a little hard to describe the vibe beyond “experimental” if you haven’t listened to them firsthand, which I highly recommend you doing so. Neat stuff in there all around, take a pick sometime;

But this is about Red Sex Specifically, and the legacy it’s really taken on much farther than its siblings. You may think from my talk of it so far it’s more of a hidden and obscure gem, but it’s actually cropped up in some pretty interesting places, and I swear it works amazingly seemingly with whatever you want to use it for if you know what you’re doing. Most who know the music usually find it through one of its biggest features. Just a few off the top of my head, with the obligatory note/warning that the content of some of them is uh,, “suitably graphic” for this kind of music and its description, very so:

- The Far Cry 5 baptism trailer

- THAT one specific Happy Meat Farms video

-Official trailer for The Handmaiden

- An impressively done Made in Abyss fan AMV

And do not even get me started about Vessel’s own official music video. I could go on for a whole separate analysis of that uncomfortably artsy WTF-weirdness on its own another day, and heck, I just might.

But good lord I just- this freaking song itself, man. Did I tell you I’m low (high) key obsessed with this piece? It just scratches brains in such a weird “psychological thriller” way, AND it’s such a banger. The beat, heartlessly, oppressively rigid, pairing with such a more free-flowing push and pull of synth melody… It takes me to the mental liminal spaces of something I’d say- disturbed but too intriguing to pull my eyes away from. And it does it in only a few short minutes. That’s something. I could summon commentary out of myself for probably each individual 30 seconds of it if you forced me to. I just can’t shut up about it. Go listen to Red Sex at least once in your life, for the same innocently morbid reasons you ride roller coasters and watch horror movies. It’s not everyone’s cup of tea but it is I think a powerful thing whatever it invokes to you.

If all that from my mouth isn’t enough of a take on Red Sex, here’s a couple other words on it I think have been said just as well from others:

“-my eyes are closed and the synth bass is fat as fuck and the weird, wonderful synth lead is causing waves in the environment while calling to me. And in my mind’s eye it is transformed into a cloud of smoke that has taken the form of the hand of some lady of the night. And that lady’s hand is making the ‘come on’ gesture in my direction. I mean, what am I supposed to do here??”

-Boston Hassle

“His warped sounds present a mucky atmosphere, with wailing synths and industrial drums churning out a challenging, but rewarding listen. Everything is slightly off, detuned as if on the verge of breaking, and it sounds right at home with the rest of Tri Angle’s forward-thinking output.”

-Complex Networks

The song can be the void that calls out to some. You are welcomed to plunge into it, at your own discretion.

Hey ! This is an intro !

Feel free to skip....

Ps the music is just for cute songs I like

I'm Nightmare girl ( so original, I know ). I have been thinking of changing my name to something else recently. idk what, tho. I'll update this with the new name if I do, lol.

I'm a writer! I do draw, but I hate my style, so do not expect art on my blog. Those are like my two main hobbies besides reading like crazy.

I write mainly sexual, gross, or sorrowful things. I'm not afraid to admit that it's just my cup of tea.

I use writing as my self-expression, so it will be usually what I desire unless my friends tell me to write something silly.

Smut is what I gravitate towards. Usually, that is it, but I can write an actual story trust. It's not all porn it's got some plot, I think.

I am a new writer!!!!

I am starting writing in a more serious context, I have written before, and it's just I am posting her now, I have fandoms I want to write for, but not yet.

My fandoms aren't exactly the most liked but if ur in them consider maybe following so I can see what you post about them so I can not so secretly stalk your blog and eat your content like a rat in a cage full of blooded decaying fingers cut of little person things.

List of Fandoms i am in ( sorry, it's so long )

( my penis...)

Guilty gear

Yuurivoice

Sonic

Kirby

Creepy pasta

Ranfren

Happy meat farms

UrbanSpook ( sorry, I like edgy shit I could make a whole blog post why I actually like this series )

The black farm ( feed the pig )

Pokemon

Garfield

The collector by John Fowels

Professor Eggheads Adventures

M&Ms

Boyfriend to death

The price of flesh

Psyco cuties

Picture perfect boyfriend

SpongeBob

Little shop of horrors

Rocky horror picture show

Dead by day light

John doe

Broken colors is kind of cool. I haven't played it, but I ingest content from it like crazy.

The Batman

I guess, Hellvaboss ? I only like Emberlynn, tho.

Fear and hunger

Fear and hunger termina

The boy

Black Christmas

The black phone

The jester

Terrifier

I've only written for like 3 of my fandoms, and you will never figure it out 🤫 actually four. I wrote a yandere M&M one-shot ( freshman year. ) anyways

Long live garfeldi

Hey ! This is an intro !

Feel free to skip....

Ps the music is just for cute songs I like

I'm Nightmare girl ( so original, I know ). I have been thinking of changing my name to something else recently. idk what, tho. I'll update this with the new name if I do, lol.

I'm a writer! I do draw, but I hate my style, so do not expect art on my blog. Those are like my two main hobbies besides reading like crazy.

I write mainly sexual, gross, or sorrowful things. I'm not afraid to admit that it's just my cup of tea.

I use writing as my self-expression, so it will be usually what I desire unless my friends tell me to write something silly.

Smut is what I gravitate towards. Usually, that is it, but I can write an actual story trust. It's not all porn it's got some plot, I think.

I am a new writer!!!!

I am starting writing in a more serious context, I have written before, and it's just I am posting her now, I have fandoms I want to write for, but not yet.

My fandoms aren't exactly the most liked but if ur in them consider maybe following so I can see what you post about them so I can not so secretly stalk your blog and eat your content like a rat in a cage full of blooded decaying fingers cut of little person things.

List of Fandoms i am in ( sorry, it's so long )

( my penis...)

Guilty gear

Yuurivoice

Sonic

Kirby

Creepy pasta

Ranfren

Happy meat farms

UrbanSpook ( sorry, I like edgy shit I could make a whole blog post why I actually like this series )

The black farm ( feed the pig )

Pokemon

Garfield

The collector by John Fowels

Professor Eggheads Adventures

M&Ms

Boyfriend to death

The price of flesh

Psyco cuties

Picture perfect boyfriend

SpongeBob

Little shop of horrors

Rocky horror picture show

Dead by day light

John doe

Broken colors is kind of cool. I haven't played it, but I ingest content from it like crazy.

The Batman

I guess, Hellvaboss ? I only like Emberlynn, tho.

Fear and hunger

Fear and hunger termina

The boy

Black Christmas

The black phone

The jester

Terrifier

I've only written for like 3 of my fandoms, and you will never figure it out 🤫 actually four. I wrote a yandere M&M one-shot ( freshman year. ) anyways

Long live garfeldi

Hey ! This is an intro !

Feel free to skip....

Ps the music is just for cute songs I like

I'm Nightmare girl ( so original, I know ). I have been thinking of changing my name to something else recently. idk what, tho. I'll update this with the new name if I do, lol.

I'm a writer! I do draw, but I hate my style, so do not expect art on my blog. Those are like my two main hobbies besides reading like crazy.

I write mainly sexual, gross, or sorrowful things. I'm not afraid to admit that it's just my cup of tea.

I use writing as my self-expression, so it will be usually what I desire unless my friends tell me to write something silly.

Smut is what I gravitate towards. Usually, that is it, but I can write an actual story trust. It's not all porn it's got some plot, I think.

I am a new writer!!!!

I am starting writing in a more serious context, I have written before, and it's just I am posting her now, I have fandoms I want to write for, but not yet.

My fandoms aren't exactly the most liked but if ur in them consider maybe following so I can see what you post about them so I can not so secretly stalk your blog and eat your content like a rat in a cage full of blooded decaying fingers cut of little person things.

List of Fandoms i am in ( sorry, it's so long )

( my penis...)

Guilty gear

Yuurivoice

Sonic

Kirby

Creepy pasta

Ranfren

Happy meat farms

UrbanSpook ( sorry, I like edgy shit I could make a whole blog post why I actually like this series )

The black farm ( feed the pig )

Pokemon

Garfield

The collector by John Fowels

Professor Eggheads Adventures

M&Ms

Boyfriend to death

The price of flesh

Psyco cuties

Picture perfect boyfriend

SpongeBob

Little shop of horrors

Rocky horror picture show

Dead by day light

John doe

Broken colors is kind of cool. I haven't played it, but I ingest content from it like crazy.

The Batman

I guess, Hellvaboss ? I only like Emberlynn, tho.

Fear and hunger

Fear and hunger termina

The boy

Black Christmas

The black phone

The jester

Terrifier

I've only written for like 3 of my fandoms, and you will never figure it out 🤫 actually four. I wrote a yandere M&M one-shot ( freshman year. ) anyways

Long live garfeldi

Hey ! This is an intro !

Feel free to skip....

Ps the music is just for cute songs I like

I'm Nightmare girl ( so original, I know ). I have been thinking of changing my name to something else recently. idk what, tho. I'll update this with the new name if I do, lol.

I'm a writer! I do draw, but I hate my style, so do not expect art on my blog. Those are like my two main hobbies besides reading like crazy.

I write mainly sexual, gross, or sorrowful things. I'm not afraid to admit that it's just my cup of tea.

I use writing as my self-expression, so it will be usually what I desire unless my friends tell me to write something silly.

Smut is what I gravitate towards. Usually, that is it, but I can write an actual story trust. It's not all porn it's got some plot, I think.

I am a new writer!!!!

I am starting writing in a more serious context, I have written before, and it's just I am posting her now, I have fandoms I want to write for, but not yet.

My fandoms aren't exactly the most liked but if ur in them consider maybe following so I can see what you post about them so I can not so secretly stalk your blog and eat your content like a rat in a cage full of blooded decaying fingers cut of little person things.

List of Fandoms i am in ( sorry, it's so long )

( my penis...)

Guilty gear

Yuurivoice

Sonic

Kirby

Creepy pasta

Ranfren

Happy meat farms

UrbanSpook ( sorry, I like edgy shit I could make a whole blog post why I actually like this series )

The black farm ( feed the pig )

Pokemon

Garfield

The collector by John Fowels

Professor Eggheads Adventures

M&Ms

Boyfriend to death

The price of flesh

Psyco cuties

Picture perfect boyfriend

SpongeBob

Little shop of horrors

Rocky horror picture show

Dead by day light

John doe

Broken colors is kind of cool. I haven't played it, but I ingest content from it like crazy.

The Batman

I guess, Hellvaboss ? I only like Emberlynn, tho.

Fear and hunger

Fear and hunger termina

The boy

Black Christmas

The black phone

The jester

Terrifier

I've only written for like 3 of my fandoms, and you will never figure it out 🤫 actually four. I wrote a yandere M&M one-shot ( freshman year. ) anyways

Long live garfeldi

Technically, day 4

Now gang I know yall all say “OHHHH MY SCRUMBLOOOO : D” when you see Jared but i want to touch him so i wrote this please don't be mad at me it also might be total ass idk.

TAGS :,

Happy meat farms - jared HMF - don't feed the muse web series- abuse of power - workplace harassment- like HRs gonna do something am I right ? - reader Like the attention and Jared's Ego gets a nice boost :-) - cyborg/ former human x AFAB - wires - bondage- tiny bit of degradation And desperation- still a bit of a new writer please don't bully me if it's shit. - dubious consent- reader does want that nerd ass tho to be confirmed- making out《 B ‘ ) - Lil Bit of choking - TOP JARED FUCK YEAH WAY TOO GO JARED - most of this is a crock of shit based on my spat up fan theories so tell me if im wrong on some shit - also jared is mostly left a mystery, his body is somewhat human - he does have wires in his torso that come out

In the place where He works, and lives, Jared types aways at his keyboard wondering when his favorite coworker Is gonna pull In. One of the bigger brains in the building, that's one of the things that drew him into her when he'd go on one of his benders around the building and find someone to look over. Just for a little while before getting back to work. He'd find her just doing her job with the utmost Loyalty to the new world Order. Since she was so loyal he wondered if since he was mothers 1# special boy, if she'd take some sort of pity on him. At least willingly come into the IT department.

There were cameras But they were lackluster, and they couldn't hear . Plus he always needed to see her in the flesh. And that was something he liked too, her soft looking skin, and her beautiful long hair.he really wanted to touch her. How would her delicate skin feel against the cold metal of his hands? Just thinking about it gets him excited and determined to put his plan into fruition. She was always a hard worker and seemed kind. He'd often look at her. While he was mangled a tad bit he wanted her attention.

To finally feel loved after years of neglect.

It was a pitiful plee and quite the cowerdus plan but it would work for even just getting an ounce of her attention, but failing would mean a horrible fate, but what was jared kidding it already felt like he was stuck in hell. People knew his reputation and how destroyed he was. A monster in every meaning of the word. And maybe acting like this, he deserved the title but he wanted her and he was going to get her. Black mail or not. If she was gone they'd check every other place before the IT department, maybe he could blame Remoana she deserved the title of monster just the same.

Jared knew she'd work today he marked it in his planner, despite being a formed freak of his former self he liked it organized and always has, it made tracking her down for this also easier. He still didn't know how He'd get her in his office. Walls were thick, she'd be stuck, and only he could get through the holes in the ceiling to get out and even with a chair she'd be too short to reach.

What would they even do ? How would she react ? Of course He'd be able to black mail her faster, tell HR about her miss deeds that didn't exist and how he should move forward. Thinking about it, it was kind of a win-win for him. He'd get to touch her either way. While he wanted love he could take just physical pleasure in the meantime. And hell maybe he'll use Remoanas ass as a scapegoat to be able to keep his coworker all to himself.

“I am so sorry, mother. I have let you down. When I was finished with the traitor; Remoana came out of nowhere and harmed me once more, and gained hold; and freed the traitor. Please forgive me mother.”

Or Something like that. Then over time Jared could just make her fall in love with him due to Stockholm. He could definitely use these realizations as scare tactics to make her submit to him.

Jared moved his machine body. Still stressing over the part he didn't have pegged down. He thought of words to say in the office to scare her into submission but not to get her there to start the scaring. Her lunch break was soon and she went back to work before everyone else, they'd notice her disappearance. Maybe a forged note ? Most likely. It's only a one time thing for the time being, touch her and make her want more of him later. She'd be back in a little while. Constipation was a thing. So was lying; In fact lying was probably the easiest part of this whole ordeal.

“Hey everybody, I'm having some tummy troubles as of late and am in one of the staff bathrooms. Don't wait, I'll try to be out soon I promise!”

It was in her hand writing and on one of the blue sticky notes her and jared both happened to both own. Being part machine, forgery was a piece of cake. Despite her having such a distinctive style.

He held the note in his hand, particularly foled to be hidden enough from her when they both first spoke. He's never talked with her before but he's hoping a blatant lie about mother wanting to talk to her personally without anybody knowing would be enough bait; sure it's off the cut and it's sloppy and while jared loved his coworkers big brain he's hoping she's stupid enough to fall for the trap.

—--

As Jared slinks around the hallway his senses dial in on her, getting her work started up again before he can let her login he beacons her from the dark.

“Hello there !”

His voice startled her and she turned to look at him shadowed by the broken lights.

“Hello..?”

The tone of her voice was dripped in question and her cute face was contorted into an inquisitive look Jared kinda loved.

“Are you able to come visit Mother, this instance? She would like to have a word about your great behavior.”

Now did Jared feel bad for lying? not when it would benefit him in the long run.

Her eyes went wide and her hands quickly went up to her mouth in a look of shock. Mother really had these people strung; or at least her.

“Really? Oh my god.”

Her beautiful face flashed a sweet smile before rushing over to where Jared stood dormant.

“I can lead the way, don't worry!”

And when she said that it gave him ample time to plant the forged note.

He let her skip through the dark halls. No one was present and he was damn sure she didn't actually know where they were going. Not even of his control her grasp on directions were just that bad, so why not use that to your own advantage?

“Excuse me, Miss you are going the wrong way, Mothers residency is, this way!” Jared pointed to the direction that would lead them to the IT department.

His coworker looked shocked and then immediately embarrassed.

“Oh my God I'm such a klutz thank you Jared.”

She said as she speeds up and goes down the selected hallway with vigor inherent step. He hoped for easy and so far he got flawless.

—

It was honestly stunning despite being one of great intelligence she acted so bubbly to her core. All cutesy like a giddy school girl on her way from school that had to get home as soon as possible to get ready for a date with her dream man.

As they both geared towards mothers and Jared's residents he once again threw her off the path, while the first time wasn't exactly off path it was to get to a different B zone.

“Is it okay if we go through the IT department first ? I need to grab something before we go.”

She looked at him confused but then shrugged. This was beginning to feel like a prank.

“Sure, don't see why not.” She followed quickly behind waiting for mothers praise but all she would get that day was Jared's degradation.

Jared was a smart man, a very smart man. At the push of some buttons all the doors to the outside world could be locked tight in the IT department. You might be thinking, why?

Well Jared is not only brainy but he's also brawny which means he usually gets forced to deal with some sort of traitor from now and again. So to keep them in he installed many locks. But he, of course, made other ways to deal with scum.

While he'd treat her more than scum, the doors would still have the same purpose for his delightful coworker. Keep her in.

Speaking of these doors when the two arrived at the IT department Jared offered his hand before him in a gesture. The light was very dim but one could see his three red eyes and the glimmer of his metal parts and a small section of his mashed teeth and melted skin.

“ladies first!”

She squinted her eyes slightly, gazing at Jared in a look of utter confusion. He guessed she hadn't heard anything about his Character. That was good. It's always better for research if you find out yourself to confirm what happens behind closed, locked doors.

She went through the door and Jared thought of how stupid she was being in this moment. He knew she had smarts she wouldn't be in this hell hole if she had not had them, but she was acting like a fucking fool. An idiot. A dunce-cap-men. Or woman for this matter.

He let her walk a few steps in before coming in after her.

He closed the door and turned Out his own eye lights and swam through darkness round her like some sort Of swamp predator. He needed To get to the right console to lock the department before she could make it back to the door in some pitiful attempt to leave; And well of course he did after cyborgs are not known for being slow.

Jared thought about how long he could play with her in the dark for. If she really didn't have much common sense to feel any sort of danger coming from him; how much of a delicious horrified reaction could he milk out of her.

The main server room was shrouded in the dark; yet the only lights came from delayed buttons that weren't really built to last that Jared had to compensate for. Jared Watched her walk around for a bit, just eyeing everything and taking in the scene. After a while she began to gently tap The back of her heel against the broken, dirty tiled ground. Jared was really shocked and kind of upset when she didn't instantly feel the emotion of terror being inside of his dwelling.

Didn't she feel his presence? Did she just have a stupid false sense of security that he was there, what the hell is with her?! She heard the door close ! She is in the dark with a towering man! And she isn't the least bit concerned when he slinks away? He knows what he said, he isn't a goldfish but there's no way she is this patient!

This woman has too much faith in humanity! It really needs to be broken!

Jared flashed his eye lights from behind her where her eyes were looking, it was like playing with a laser pointer with some kind of cat and then she turned around quickly but Jared hid behind one of the server towers. She confidently walked and looked behind the server tower. He was gone, or not in that place anyway. He was on the ceiling above her looking down on her. He could drop on her; but his metal parts could break her spine; maybe he could blame it on a work accident and try to make it up to her in public view. But get to Handle her behind wide eyes.

He quietly used his clawed animated Arms to pull himself closer to the ceiling to climb it to hide away from his coworker waiting to garner a reaction from her.

“JARED? DID YOU GRAB WHAT YOU NEEDED TO GET?” She called Out so dumbly. This was hardly believable. With her ( h/c) hair she made the dumb blonde trope look like a compliment.

Jared didn't know if he should be pleased or pissed. on One hand he had her where he wanted her and she played right Into it; on the contrary she was acting Dumber than a box of rocks. There was no way in hell she'd be so hell bent on seeing mother in person, to Be caught With Jared just to see her.

“JARED I'M COMING TO LOOK FOR YOU, jezz, HOW THE HELL DO YOU SEE IN HERE?”

Jared got lost in his thoughts, something his intellectual mind never does. The divide Between whether to inflict pain or pleasure batted in his mind Like a game of pong; She deserved it all.

She walked around aimlessly, in the small server room and tried to look for him. He could have swore he'd tore a chunk from the ceiling, dangling from it. He hoped the shitty light coming from the glowing Technological advances of the machines would not reflect upon him and reveal him.

But if it did. It'd make this Game a load less boring. He was tired of waiting but what was he supposed to do besides? He thought he had this all planned out ! But now there's an actual woman in his place of being and he can't Bring himself to do anything but watch at this moment! It was all so easy and exciting! But now He's flushing up just by looking at her form being traced by the dim lights outline.

Why is this different?! He's had plenty of people in here before! He rocked their shit and tossed them Sideways or maybe he broke Them another Way regardless this was his place of work ! Where he could do as he pleases and take this woman now! Break her, scare her, lie to her ! Why is this getting harder the more She shouts his name ?

He hid in a broken wall to relax himself. She can't leave so he hasn't that to worry about. He clawed at his own clavicle, skin and bone with a side or sturdy Wire. His breathing Was heavy and he felt like tying Himself in knots.

It felt like he couldn't breathe. This was stupid! He thought to himself cursing his own pride. How was she so different? Was a Constant theme inside of his melted skull. He couldn't go back even if he really wanted to; sure the mother trap could be let out Then forgotten, but how would his behavior be explained to her! It seemed he only cared about how she felt about him, no other person mattered In this situation.

He heard her voice echo through his current home once more than the feverish pulling and jerking of the door handle leading Out of the department.

She was trying to leave!?

She searched for her from behind the broken wall to see her struggles. That sure made it easier To fuck with her now.

Jared's heart Began to race as she looked around and stared gently banging on the door. Was she trying to be quiet? What a pathetic attempt To be! He could've heard her from the other side of the department, surely this is a ploy to gain his attention.

YES THAT IS WHAT SHE WANTED WHY WAS HE BEING SUCH A FOOL ! THAT'S WHY SHE CAME SO EGER; NOT BECAUSE OF DEAR OLD MOTHER IT WAS BECAUSE OF HIM! It just had to be! Why else would she Look around to see no one and then try and hide?! After a minute she went back to the door. This time Jared was done hiding From his staged event.

She huffed and pushed her head into the door. No one dared to go by his place. No one would hear her.

Her tense shoulders were scrunched and her hands were in her hair taking hand fulls.

Jared Almost salivated at seeing her scratch her scalp With a fearful huff of woe and the utmost worries. He got down from The ceiling behind her with a clange, she jumped but before she could turn Around Jared pushed her form forward into the door.

“Excuse me, I think there's been a change of plans. My apologies. But I Would like to see you in my office instead. “

He tried Not to huff Hot air on her neck as she shuddered against his hands gripping over her own with the hair Going between both their fingers. She smelled great. Her skin was soft; it felt better than any of his daydreams would describe.

Her veins felt constricted through her soft skin. But he soon got more focused on what he really wanted to touch and feel. Her gorgeous lustrous hair. He pushed his face in the back of her scalp and she jumped. The hair felt so intoxicating against his face flesh, his eyes kept him from getting him to close at first but he adjusted himself where his mouth and nose where smothered by the glorious strings of holy Keratin. His groan Was robotic and breathe-y and it made his coworker Call out.

“h-Hey! You said you wanted to see me in your office right? We should go do that !” He saw an evident blush on her face, her own blood was betraying her by flushing to her face. Now he was more than certain She wanted this.

He pulled her from the door, and quickly ran into his “office ” . He turned on the right blinking light after entering even though they would definitely be turned down after she entered. Their purpose was to be a beckoning light to lure her into his office. Or more like an old break room he filled with recycled furniture.

She walked a Mere meter away from his door and that's when he dimmed the lights. Just enough for both of them to see, just enough from him not to be made out well.

She surprisingly turned around and shut the Door behind her and turned to face Jared; who was sitting in a plush office chair he gained a while back that didn't have much scratches but smelt like rust as well as ash so what was done with It before he didn't know, but it must have been fun!

“Why'd you wanna see Me in your office Jared?”

Her face was contorted into a smiling grimace; one that pleased Jared greatly. He liked her uncomfortable, yet comfortable. Like she'd take everything he gave her with disgusted mannerisms; yet would beg for more at any given moment.

“Well! You see my dear coworker, you have caught my attention ! Lucky you!”

She gave a small chuckle as Jared paused, his robotic vocal cords only letting him speak for so long without agitation.

“ Now I have a proposal for you ! “

She seemed more at ease whenever Jared spoke; she slanted her Shoulders and came closer to the table to finally take a seat in the chair across From Jared at the table.

“Have you heard of blackmail?” Jared's Always Happy despeptive tone echoed In the small enclosed room.

“Excuse me, what?”

“That question, was,Rhetorical. I Know you know what blackmail is.”

Jared Watched her face intently as she gazed at him With confusion and a look of horror.

“What have I done to give you any sort of blackmail?!” her voice was offended and distraught, she tried to start Another unneeded sentence but Jared Luckily stopped this waste of time.

“Let me finish what I was going to say, before you interrupted me!” Jared said, leaning forward to intimate his coworker as she sits in the chair in front of him.

She stayed silent as she and Jared made solid eye contact for a short while before Jared began to speak again.

“I don't think you know me, very well, I have what some would call, a bad reputation!”

Jared tapped his scraped Fingers on the wooden table causing further indents to it.

“Now, how do you think one gets, such a nasty record?”

Jared asks yet another Rhetorical question and is pleased to hear that his coworker isn't actually answering It.

“I am a very, very capable Man. Despite being “dismembered.” I have done Many things that orient, fear, horror, and disgust!”

Jared's coworker shifted in her seat, her hips moving back from him as more a desired taunt to make him lose his own pacing in his speech.

“Now what do you think I can do to your reputation if you don't give me what I want? I can make you have the same status as me ! Make you so unlikeable that mother and I will be the Only ones to converse with you! And even if people talk To you for work your image will forever Be ruined in their heads and you will be a mistake in their eyes!”

Jared could sense her heartbeat quickened as she Stammered To the start of her words and stopped only to start up again.

“What could you possibly want from me?”

It felt like an unspoken tension. To Jared at least. She was all weak And fragile in front of him begging to be broken and fixed over and over and over.

Jared continued to look down at her as she gawked up at him through her eyelashes longingly. She sat there waiting and Jared's willpower to shove his tongue down her throat was waning.

“Well why else! You are a pretty female with a nice body and a kind soul! I want to ruin you!”

Her face went flush and her fist clenched a top her thighs. As Jared made his point he made more hand gestures then he would've usually, To draw interest to his armored hands.

While he was always too distracted looking at her to gain a large portfolio of photos of her at work he had an okay amount, and it still read off as devoted.

He gained hold of the cardboard box full of photographs behind the desk and placed them onto the table, the lid keeping her from seeing inside at the collection.

“Do you believe I want to ruin you?”

Jared asked with his hand over the lip of the box threatening to open it and expose its innards.

The lids of her eyes began to droop with embarrassment. She looked contemplative, unsure of how to go forward.

“..kind of..? You're really hard to read…”

Jared made a little giggle at her honesty.

“I think I have something that can change your mind on that!”

Jared flipped the lid of the box and it flew and landed on the floor to the right of the desk. Inside the box were photos of his coworker in various forms; such as her at work and posts from her social media, as well as cut up family photos also taken from social media.

The box was full to a brim. And as she looked into the box with shock Jared felt a joy he didn't know he could after the accident.

“go on, take a look..” Jared gently pushed the box closer to her side of the table urging her to take a peek at the shrine of photos he had of her.

She began to sift through the box and as she did Jared got up from his seat.

Jared walked behind her slowly as she looked with enamored eyes at the pictures.

His cold metal hands pressed into her shoulders making her yelp, and he began to massage her tensed up muscles.

“You look tense. Do you recognize some of these photos? I think some of them are pretty recent.” Jared leans over his coworker continuously rubbing the flesh of her shoulders As she begins to shake slightly.

Her breathing starts picking up speed slowly as She forces on a particular image. It's of her on her first day when she didn't even know what she was truly getting into. The constant relaxing feeling of a deep massage into her muscles made her weak. Sure he was stalking her, and threatening to take her no matter what. But this felt really good. She hadn't had physical touch from another person for So long. Maybe she didn't mind this that much.

She let out a sigh.

“.Thank you..” she put the photos down and focused on the sensation being stimulated in her shoulders and her eyes fluttered shut.

Jared let out a small yelp out of surprise.

“Of course, any time!

He said putting his face right next to her ear And speaking into it.

“You like this, don't you?” Jared stopped rubbing her shoulders and squeezed them.

“Mhm.” She said With shame in her voice. Her hands laid Closed on her thighs and her posture was relaxed.

Jared took one of his robotic hands and started messing with her hair. Running it and scratching It through the scalp, and his voice got low still speaking into her ear.

“All you have to do for me to not do what I will, is to let me touch you the way I want too.”

She raised one of her hands to hold on to one of Jared's and he instantly palmed it. This made her jump and let out a noise. And Jared huffed pleased.

“Let Me have my way with you.”

She shuddered as the other cold metal hand crept under the curtain of her hair, choking her neck from behind with a light squeeze.

Their hands were interlocked, and her throat was under his mercy.

She tried to squeeze his hand Back, but the Attempt Only made His giggle and squeeze on hers tighter.

“What will It be?”

His thumb rubbed the Back Of her neck gently, it made the hairs on her skin stand up.

She sighed. The taboo situation getting to her primal need and the temptation to dire in her own mind to control.

It wasn't Fear that drove her to do this. It was selfish lust.

“Yes.” Her eyes still remained shut focused on the sensations caused by Jared's hands.

“Yes What?”

She let out a frustrated Puff of air from lack of release.

“You can have your way with Me. Please.”

Jared's smile never did falter when she was around him. And now that smile that riddled his distorted face grew larger with pride and satisfaction.

His grip on her throat increased hard, and her breath caught in her throat and her eyes flashed open. She tried to hold her neck with both Hands but only one was able to. The other tightly held in Jared's Hand being squashed to hell.

She let out a strained whimper and squished her thighs together to conceal her Ache from her sex organ.

“You made the right choice!”

Jared's hands completely left her and she was left wanting And watching him. He walked back from behind her to his own chair again and sat back down.

He messed with a lever and pushed the chair to lean backwards.

He Patted his lap in a nonverbal Order to sit on it.

She got up rather quickly and came to him in an instant, climbing on to what is his lap. She looked at him expectantly with a cute pouty expression that made Jared swoon.

He breathed out his mouth In a dreamy sigh and started to play with her hair once again. This time brushing through it.

She closed her eyes once more enjoying the touch, her hands at her sides.

Jared pulled her closer to his chest by her hair, smelling her hair and shaking.

The scent was so defined to him. The scent to him was so mature, so extravagant and feminine. He let out a small curse underneath his breath and his own visual receptors shut as he enjoyed the fragrance.

Having it in his nose left him letting out small whimpers he hoped she didn't notice.

And the texture. The feeling. After failed digestion his Face was left Fucked, but this. All of this made it easier To deal with.

The individual Strands all traveled around his face as he Concealed it with the strings making his face flush a hard red, despite having little blood at all.

His other hand flew up to cup her jaw, to keep her there so she couldn't move when he inhaled her.

One of her hands went up and held his own, the one that lay on her Face. She gently rubbed it with Her thumb, like he did with the back of her neck, but it felt so much better when she touched him.

Jared let out several shaken breaths and continued to hold her static for an unknown amount of time. Eventually he moved his mouth down from her hair to her neck.

He took his textured tongue and gently started to prod at Her neck's skin, feeling the sensation of her skin on the ripples of his own tongue.

Her breath hitched and She let out a squeak.

He began to lap at her neck flesh going further to her collar bone, leaving small nips as he did so to distract her from some of his metal tendrils coming up to hold her down so he could play with the inside of her mouth with no mercy.

His wires wrapped around her waist tantalizingly slow. Creeping up her body and tightening. Her focus shifted from the wetting of her neck To the groping of her body.

She let out a stressed moan as the wires completely restricted her movements So she couldn't leave.

Jared was pleased With this outcome. His hands now removed from her body to Look at her tied to him.

Her face was flush and she looked at him bashfully, her body shaking.

He moved her around to face him on his lap, making her thighs straddle his waist. He moved her closer to him and began analyzing her face with a hand holding her chin while she looked at him Red faced.

“You're Doing a really good job. Don't mess it up.”

Jared said with teases laced throughout his robotic tone.

Finally, he moved his thumb to stroke her lip and decided before he'd put her back he'd get a small taste for reference for the next time he takes her.

His thumb prodded at her lip and like an instinct she pressed her lips, in preparation for a kiss.

She leaned forward and Jared Recipcated her gesture and together they pressed their lips together to kiss.

Technically, day 4

Now gang I know yall all say “OHHHH MY SCRUMBLOOOO : D” when you see Jared but i want to touch him so i wrote this please don't be mad at me it also might be total ass idk.

TAGS :,

Happy meat farms - jared HMF - don't feed the muse web series- abuse of power - workplace harassment- like HRs gonna do something am I right ? - reader Like the attention and Jared's Ego gets a nice boost :-) - cyborg/ former human x AFAB - wires - bondage- tiny bit of degradation And desperation- still a bit of a new writer please don't bully me if it's shit. - dubious consent- reader does want that nerd ass tho to be confirmed- making out《 B ‘ ) - Lil Bit of choking - TOP JARED FUCK YEAH WAY TOO GO JARED - most of this is a crock of shit based on my spat up fan theories so tell me if im wrong on some shit - also jared is mostly left a mystery, his body is somewhat human - he does have wires in his torso that come out

In the place where He works, and lives, Jared types aways at his keyboard wondering when his favorite coworker Is gonna pull In. One of the bigger brains in the building, that's one of the things that drew him into her when he'd go on one of his benders around the building and find someone to look over. Just for a little while before getting back to work. He'd find her just doing her job with the utmost Loyalty to the new world Order. Since she was so loyal he wondered if since he was mothers 1# special boy, if she'd take some sort of pity on him. At least willingly come into the IT department.

There were cameras But they were lackluster, and they couldn't hear . Plus he always needed to see her in the flesh. And that was something he liked too, her soft looking skin, and her beautiful long hair.he really wanted to touch her. How would her delicate skin feel against the cold metal of his hands? Just thinking about it gets him excited and determined to put his plan into fruition. She was always a hard worker and seemed kind. He'd often look at her. While he was mangled a tad bit he wanted her attention.

To finally feel loved after years of neglect.

It was a pitiful plee and quite the cowerdus plan but it would work for even just getting an ounce of her attention, but failing would mean a horrible fate, but what was jared kidding it already felt like he was stuck in hell. People knew his reputation and how destroyed he was. A monster in every meaning of the word. And maybe acting like this, he deserved the title but he wanted her and he was going to get her. Black mail or not. If she was gone they'd check every other place before the IT department, maybe he could blame Remoana she deserved the title of monster just the same.

Jared knew she'd work today he marked it in his planner, despite being a formed freak of his former self he liked it organized and always has, it made tracking her down for this also easier. He still didn't know how He'd get her in his office. Walls were thick, she'd be stuck, and only he could get through the holes in the ceiling to get out and even with a chair she'd be too short to reach.

What would they even do ? How would she react ? Of course He'd be able to black mail her faster, tell HR about her miss deeds that didn't exist and how he should move forward. Thinking about it, it was kind of a win-win for him. He'd get to touch her either way. While he wanted love he could take just physical pleasure in the meantime. And hell maybe he'll use Remoanas ass as a scapegoat to be able to keep his coworker all to himself.

“I am so sorry, mother. I have let you down. When I was finished with the traitor; Remoana came out of nowhere and harmed me once more, and gained hold; and freed the traitor. Please forgive me mother.”

Or Something like that. Then over time Jared could just make her fall in love with him due to Stockholm. He could definitely use these realizations as scare tactics to make her submit to him.

Jared moved his machine body. Still stressing over the part he didn't have pegged down. He thought of words to say in the office to scare her into submission but not to get her there to start the scaring. Her lunch break was soon and she went back to work before everyone else, they'd notice her disappearance. Maybe a forged note ? Most likely. It's only a one time thing for the time being, touch her and make her want more of him later. She'd be back in a little while. Constipation was a thing. So was lying; In fact lying was probably the easiest part of this whole ordeal.

“Hey everybody, I'm having some tummy troubles as of late and am in one of the staff bathrooms. Don't wait, I'll try to be out soon I promise!”

It was in her hand writing and on one of the blue sticky notes her and jared both happened to both own. Being part machine, forgery was a piece of cake. Despite her having such a distinctive style.

He held the note in his hand, particularly foled to be hidden enough from her when they both first spoke. He's never talked with her before but he's hoping a blatant lie about mother wanting to talk to her personally without anybody knowing would be enough bait; sure it's off the cut and it's sloppy and while jared loved his coworkers big brain he's hoping she's stupid enough to fall for the trap.

—--

As Jared slinks around the hallway his senses dial in on her, getting her work started up again before he can let her login he beacons her from the dark.

“Hello there !”

His voice startled her and she turned to look at him shadowed by the broken lights.

“Hello..?”

The tone of her voice was dripped in question and her cute face was contorted into an inquisitive look Jared kinda loved.

“Are you able to come visit Mother, this instance? She would like to have a word about your great behavior.”

Now did Jared feel bad for lying? not when it would benefit him in the long run.

Her eyes went wide and her hands quickly went up to her mouth in a look of shock. Mother really had these people strung; or at least her.

“Really? Oh my god.”

Her beautiful face flashed a sweet smile before rushing over to where Jared stood dormant.

“I can lead the way, don't worry!”

And when she said that it gave him ample time to plant the forged note.

He let her skip through the dark halls. No one was present and he was damn sure she didn't actually know where they were going. Not even of his control her grasp on directions were just that bad, so why not use that to your own advantage?

“Excuse me, Miss you are going the wrong way, Mothers residency is, this way!” Jared pointed to the direction that would lead them to the IT department.

His coworker looked shocked and then immediately embarrassed.

“Oh my God I'm such a klutz thank you Jared.”

She said as she speeds up and goes down the selected hallway with vigor inherent step. He hoped for easy and so far he got flawless.

—

It was honestly stunning despite being one of great intelligence she acted so bubbly to her core. All cutesy like a giddy school girl on her way from school that had to get home as soon as possible to get ready for a date with her dream man.

As they both geared towards mothers and Jared's residents he once again threw her off the path, while the first time wasn't exactly off path it was to get to a different B zone.

“Is it okay if we go through the IT department first ? I need to grab something before we go.”

She looked at him confused but then shrugged. This was beginning to feel like a prank.

“Sure, don't see why not.” She followed quickly behind waiting for mothers praise but all she would get that day was Jared's degradation.

Jared was a smart man, a very smart man. At the push of some buttons all the doors to the outside world could be locked tight in the IT department. You might be thinking, why?

Well Jared is not only brainy but he's also brawny which means he usually gets forced to deal with some sort of traitor from now and again. So to keep them in he installed many locks. But he, of course, made other ways to deal with scum.

While he'd treat her more than scum, the doors would still have the same purpose for his delightful coworker. Keep her in.

Speaking of these doors when the two arrived at the IT department Jared offered his hand before him in a gesture. The light was very dim but one could see his three red eyes and the glimmer of his metal parts and a small section of his mashed teeth and melted skin.

“ladies first!”

She squinted her eyes slightly, gazing at Jared in a look of utter confusion. He guessed she hadn't heard anything about his Character. That was good. It's always better for research if you find out yourself to confirm what happens behind closed, locked doors.

She went through the door and Jared thought of how stupid she was being in this moment. He knew she had smarts she wouldn't be in this hell hole if she had not had them, but she was acting like a fucking fool. An idiot. A dunce-cap-men. Or woman for this matter.

He let her walk a few steps in before coming in after her.

He closed the door and turned Out his own eye lights and swam through darkness round her like some sort Of swamp predator. He needed To get to the right console to lock the department before she could make it back to the door in some pitiful attempt to leave; And well of course he did after cyborgs are not known for being slow.

Jared thought about how long he could play with her in the dark for. If she really didn't have much common sense to feel any sort of danger coming from him; how much of a delicious horrified reaction could he milk out of her.

The main server room was shrouded in the dark; yet the only lights came from delayed buttons that weren't really built to last that Jared had to compensate for. Jared Watched her walk around for a bit, just eyeing everything and taking in the scene. After a while she began to gently tap The back of her heel against the broken, dirty tiled ground. Jared was really shocked and kind of upset when she didn't instantly feel the emotion of terror being inside of his dwelling.

Didn't she feel his presence? Did she just have a stupid false sense of security that he was there, what the hell is with her?! She heard the door close ! She is in the dark with a towering man! And she isn't the least bit concerned when he slinks away? He knows what he said, he isn't a goldfish but there's no way she is this patient!

This woman has too much faith in humanity! It really needs to be broken!

Jared flashed his eye lights from behind her where her eyes were looking, it was like playing with a laser pointer with some kind of cat and then she turned around quickly but Jared hid behind one of the server towers. She confidently walked and looked behind the server tower. He was gone, or not in that place anyway. He was on the ceiling above her looking down on her. He could drop on her; but his metal parts could break her spine; maybe he could blame it on a work accident and try to make it up to her in public view. But get to Handle her behind wide eyes.

He quietly used his clawed animated Arms to pull himself closer to the ceiling to climb it to hide away from his coworker waiting to garner a reaction from her.

“JARED? DID YOU GRAB WHAT YOU NEEDED TO GET?” She called Out so dumbly. This was hardly believable. With her ( h/c) hair she made the dumb blonde trope look like a compliment.

Jared didn't know if he should be pleased or pissed. on One hand he had her where he wanted her and she played right Into it; on the contrary she was acting Dumber than a box of rocks. There was no way in hell she'd be so hell bent on seeing mother in person, to Be caught With Jared just to see her.

“JARED I'M COMING TO LOOK FOR YOU, jezz, HOW THE HELL DO YOU SEE IN HERE?”

Jared got lost in his thoughts, something his intellectual mind never does. The divide Between whether to inflict pain or pleasure batted in his mind Like a game of pong; She deserved it all.

She walked around aimlessly, in the small server room and tried to look for him. He could have swore he'd tore a chunk from the ceiling, dangling from it. He hoped the shitty light coming from the glowing Technological advances of the machines would not reflect upon him and reveal him.

But if it did. It'd make this Game a load less boring. He was tired of waiting but what was he supposed to do besides? He thought he had this all planned out ! But now there's an actual woman in his place of being and he can't Bring himself to do anything but watch at this moment! It was all so easy and exciting! But now He's flushing up just by looking at her form being traced by the dim lights outline.

Why is this different?! He's had plenty of people in here before! He rocked their shit and tossed them Sideways or maybe he broke Them another Way regardless this was his place of work ! Where he could do as he pleases and take this woman now! Break her, scare her, lie to her ! Why is this getting harder the more She shouts his name ?

He hid in a broken wall to relax himself. She can't leave so he hasn't that to worry about. He clawed at his own clavicle, skin and bone with a side or sturdy Wire. His breathing Was heavy and he felt like tying Himself in knots.

It felt like he couldn't breathe. This was stupid! He thought to himself cursing his own pride. How was she so different? Was a Constant theme inside of his melted skull. He couldn't go back even if he really wanted to; sure the mother trap could be let out Then forgotten, but how would his behavior be explained to her! It seemed he only cared about how she felt about him, no other person mattered In this situation.

He heard her voice echo through his current home once more than the feverish pulling and jerking of the door handle leading Out of the department.

She was trying to leave!?

She searched for her from behind the broken wall to see her struggles. That sure made it easier To fuck with her now.

Jared's heart Began to race as she looked around and stared gently banging on the door. Was she trying to be quiet? What a pathetic attempt To be! He could've heard her from the other side of the department, surely this is a ploy to gain his attention.

YES THAT IS WHAT SHE WANTED WHY WAS HE BEING SUCH A FOOL ! THAT'S WHY SHE CAME SO EGER; NOT BECAUSE OF DEAR OLD MOTHER IT WAS BECAUSE OF HIM! It just had to be! Why else would she Look around to see no one and then try and hide?! After a minute she went back to the door. This time Jared was done hiding From his staged event.

She huffed and pushed her head into the door. No one dared to go by his place. No one would hear her.

Her tense shoulders were scrunched and her hands were in her hair taking hand fulls.

Jared Almost salivated at seeing her scratch her scalp With a fearful huff of woe and the utmost worries. He got down from The ceiling behind her with a clange, she jumped but before she could turn Around Jared pushed her form forward into the door.

“Excuse me, I think there's been a change of plans. My apologies. But I Would like to see you in my office instead. “

He tried Not to huff Hot air on her neck as she shuddered against his hands gripping over her own with the hair Going between both their fingers. She smelled great. Her skin was soft; it felt better than any of his daydreams would describe.

Her veins felt constricted through her soft skin. But he soon got more focused on what he really wanted to touch and feel. Her gorgeous lustrous hair. He pushed his face in the back of her scalp and she jumped. The hair felt so intoxicating against his face flesh, his eyes kept him from getting him to close at first but he adjusted himself where his mouth and nose where smothered by the glorious strings of holy Keratin. His groan Was robotic and breathe-y and it made his coworker Call out.

“h-Hey! You said you wanted to see me in your office right? We should go do that !” He saw an evident blush on her face, her own blood was betraying her by flushing to her face. Now he was more than certain She wanted this.

He pulled her from the door, and quickly ran into his “office ” . He turned on the right blinking light after entering even though they would definitely be turned down after she entered. Their purpose was to be a beckoning light to lure her into his office. Or more like an old break room he filled with recycled furniture.

She walked a Mere meter away from his door and that's when he dimmed the lights. Just enough for both of them to see, just enough from him not to be made out well.

She surprisingly turned around and shut the Door behind her and turned to face Jared; who was sitting in a plush office chair he gained a while back that didn't have much scratches but smelt like rust as well as ash so what was done with It before he didn't know, but it must have been fun!

“Why'd you wanna see Me in your office Jared?”

Her face was contorted into a smiling grimace; one that pleased Jared greatly. He liked her uncomfortable, yet comfortable. Like she'd take everything he gave her with disgusted mannerisms; yet would beg for more at any given moment.

“Well! You see my dear coworker, you have caught my attention ! Lucky you!”

She gave a small chuckle as Jared paused, his robotic vocal cords only letting him speak for so long without agitation.

“ Now I have a proposal for you ! “

She seemed more at ease whenever Jared spoke; she slanted her Shoulders and came closer to the table to finally take a seat in the chair across From Jared at the table.

“Have you heard of blackmail?” Jared's Always Happy despeptive tone echoed In the small enclosed room.

“Excuse me, what?”

“That question, was,Rhetorical. I Know you know what blackmail is.”

Jared Watched her face intently as she gazed at him With confusion and a look of horror.

“What have I done to give you any sort of blackmail?!” her voice was offended and distraught, she tried to start Another unneeded sentence but Jared Luckily stopped this waste of time.

“Let me finish what I was going to say, before you interrupted me!” Jared said, leaning forward to intimate his coworker as she sits in the chair in front of him.

She stayed silent as she and Jared made solid eye contact for a short while before Jared began to speak again.

“I don't think you know me, very well, I have what some would call, a bad reputation!”

Jared tapped his scraped Fingers on the wooden table causing further indents to it.

“Now, how do you think one gets, such a nasty record?”

Jared asks yet another Rhetorical question and is pleased to hear that his coworker isn't actually answering It.

“I am a very, very capable Man. Despite being “dismembered.” I have done Many things that orient, fear, horror, and disgust!”

Jared's coworker shifted in her seat, her hips moving back from him as more a desired taunt to make him lose his own pacing in his speech.

“Now what do you think I can do to your reputation if you don't give me what I want? I can make you have the same status as me ! Make you so unlikeable that mother and I will be the Only ones to converse with you! And even if people talk To you for work your image will forever Be ruined in their heads and you will be a mistake in their eyes!”

Jared could sense her heartbeat quickened as she Stammered To the start of her words and stopped only to start up again.

“What could you possibly want from me?”

It felt like an unspoken tension. To Jared at least. She was all weak And fragile in front of him begging to be broken and fixed over and over and over.

Jared continued to look down at her as she gawked up at him through her eyelashes longingly. She sat there waiting and Jared's willpower to shove his tongue down her throat was waning.

“Well why else! You are a pretty female with a nice body and a kind soul! I want to ruin you!”

Her face went flush and her fist clenched a top her thighs. As Jared made his point he made more hand gestures then he would've usually, To draw interest to his armored hands.

While he was always too distracted looking at her to gain a large portfolio of photos of her at work he had an okay amount, and it still read off as devoted.

He gained hold of the cardboard box full of photographs behind the desk and placed them onto the table, the lid keeping her from seeing inside at the collection.

“Do you believe I want to ruin you?”

Jared asked with his hand over the lip of the box threatening to open it and expose its innards.

The lids of her eyes began to droop with embarrassment. She looked contemplative, unsure of how to go forward.

“..kind of..? You're really hard to read…”

Jared made a little giggle at her honesty.

“I think I have something that can change your mind on that!”

Jared flipped the lid of the box and it flew and landed on the floor to the right of the desk. Inside the box were photos of his coworker in various forms; such as her at work and posts from her social media, as well as cut up family photos also taken from social media.

The box was full to a brim. And as she looked into the box with shock Jared felt a joy he didn't know he could after the accident.

“go on, take a look..” Jared gently pushed the box closer to her side of the table urging her to take a peek at the shrine of photos he had of her.

She began to sift through the box and as she did Jared got up from his seat.

Jared walked behind her slowly as she looked with enamored eyes at the pictures.

His cold metal hands pressed into her shoulders making her yelp, and he began to massage her tensed up muscles.

“You look tense. Do you recognize some of these photos? I think some of them are pretty recent.” Jared leans over his coworker continuously rubbing the flesh of her shoulders As she begins to shake slightly.

Her breathing starts picking up speed slowly as She forces on a particular image. It's of her on her first day when she didn't even know what she was truly getting into. The constant relaxing feeling of a deep massage into her muscles made her weak. Sure he was stalking her, and threatening to take her no matter what. But this felt really good. She hadn't had physical touch from another person for So long. Maybe she didn't mind this that much.

She let out a sigh.

“.Thank you..” she put the photos down and focused on the sensation being stimulated in her shoulders and her eyes fluttered shut.

Jared let out a small yelp out of surprise.

“Of course, any time!

He said putting his face right next to her ear And speaking into it.

“You like this, don't you?” Jared stopped rubbing her shoulders and squeezed them.

“Mhm.” She said With shame in her voice. Her hands laid Closed on her thighs and her posture was relaxed.

Jared took one of his robotic hands and started messing with her hair. Running it and scratching It through the scalp, and his voice got low still speaking into her ear.

“All you have to do for me to not do what I will, is to let me touch you the way I want too.”

She raised one of her hands to hold on to one of Jared's and he instantly palmed it. This made her jump and let out a noise. And Jared huffed pleased.

“Let Me have my way with you.”

She shuddered as the other cold metal hand crept under the curtain of her hair, choking her neck from behind with a light squeeze.

Their hands were interlocked, and her throat was under his mercy.

She tried to squeeze his hand Back, but the Attempt Only made His giggle and squeeze on hers tighter.

“What will It be?”

His thumb rubbed the Back Of her neck gently, it made the hairs on her skin stand up.

She sighed. The taboo situation getting to her primal need and the temptation to dire in her own mind to control.

It wasn't Fear that drove her to do this. It was selfish lust.

“Yes.” Her eyes still remained shut focused on the sensations caused by Jared's hands.

“Yes What?”

She let out a frustrated Puff of air from lack of release.

“You can have your way with Me. Please.”

Jared's smile never did falter when she was around him. And now that smile that riddled his distorted face grew larger with pride and satisfaction.

His grip on her throat increased hard, and her breath caught in her throat and her eyes flashed open. She tried to hold her neck with both Hands but only one was able to. The other tightly held in Jared's Hand being squashed to hell.

She let out a strained whimper and squished her thighs together to conceal her Ache from her sex organ.

“You made the right choice!”

Jared's hands completely left her and she was left wanting And watching him. He walked back from behind her to his own chair again and sat back down.

He messed with a lever and pushed the chair to lean backwards.

He Patted his lap in a nonverbal Order to sit on it.

She got up rather quickly and came to him in an instant, climbing on to what is his lap. She looked at him expectantly with a cute pouty expression that made Jared swoon.

He breathed out his mouth In a dreamy sigh and started to play with her hair once again. This time brushing through it.

She closed her eyes once more enjoying the touch, her hands at her sides.

Jared pulled her closer to his chest by her hair, smelling her hair and shaking.

The scent was so defined to him. The scent to him was so mature, so extravagant and feminine. He let out a small curse underneath his breath and his own visual receptors shut as he enjoyed the fragrance.

Having it in his nose left him letting out small whimpers he hoped she didn't notice.

And the texture. The feeling. After failed digestion his Face was left Fucked, but this. All of this made it easier To deal with.

The individual Strands all traveled around his face as he Concealed it with the strings making his face flush a hard red, despite having little blood at all.

His other hand flew up to cup her jaw, to keep her there so she couldn't move when he inhaled her.

One of her hands went up and held his own, the one that lay on her Face. She gently rubbed it with Her thumb, like he did with the back of her neck, but it felt so much better when she touched him.

Jared let out several shaken breaths and continued to hold her static for an unknown amount of time. Eventually he moved his mouth down from her hair to her neck.

He took his textured tongue and gently started to prod at Her neck's skin, feeling the sensation of her skin on the ripples of his own tongue.

Her breath hitched and She let out a squeak.

He began to lap at her neck flesh going further to her collar bone, leaving small nips as he did so to distract her from some of his metal tendrils coming up to hold her down so he could play with the inside of her mouth with no mercy.

His wires wrapped around her waist tantalizingly slow. Creeping up her body and tightening. Her focus shifted from the wetting of her neck To the groping of her body.

She let out a stressed moan as the wires completely restricted her movements So she couldn't leave.

Jared was pleased With this outcome. His hands now removed from her body to Look at her tied to him.

Her face was flush and she looked at him bashfully, her body shaking.

He moved her around to face him on his lap, making her thighs straddle his waist. He moved her closer to him and began analyzing her face with a hand holding her chin while she looked at him Red faced.

“You're Doing a really good job. Don't mess it up.”

Jared said with teases laced throughout his robotic tone.

Finally, he moved his thumb to stroke her lip and decided before he'd put her back he'd get a small taste for reference for the next time he takes her.

His thumb prodded at her lip and like an instinct she pressed her lips, in preparation for a kiss.

She leaned forward and Jared Recipcated her gesture and together they pressed their lips together to kiss.

Technically, day 4

Now gang I know yall all say “OHHHH MY SCRUMBLOOOO : D” when you see Jared but i want to touch him so i wrote this please don't be mad at me it also might be total ass idk.

TAGS :,

Happy meat farms - jared HMF - don't feed the muse web series- abuse of power - workplace harassment- like HRs gonna do something am I right ? - reader Like the attention and Jared's Ego gets a nice boost :-) - cyborg/ former human x AFAB - wires - bondage- tiny bit of degradation And desperation- still a bit of a new writer please don't bully me if it's shit. - dubious consent- reader does want that nerd ass tho to be confirmed- making out《 B ‘ ) - Lil Bit of choking - TOP JARED FUCK YEAH WAY TOO GO JARED - most of this is a crock of shit based on my spat up fan theories so tell me if im wrong on some shit - also jared is mostly left a mystery, his body is somewhat human - he does have wires in his torso that come out

In the place where He works, and lives, Jared types aways at his keyboard wondering when his favorite coworker Is gonna pull In. One of the bigger brains in the building, that's one of the things that drew him into her when he'd go on one of his benders around the building and find someone to look over. Just for a little while before getting back to work. He'd find her just doing her job with the utmost Loyalty to the new world Order. Since she was so loyal he wondered if since he was mothers 1# special boy, if she'd take some sort of pity on him. At least willingly come into the IT department.

There were cameras But they were lackluster, and they couldn't hear . Plus he always needed to see her in the flesh. And that was something he liked too, her soft looking skin, and her beautiful long hair.he really wanted to touch her. How would her delicate skin feel against the cold metal of his hands? Just thinking about it gets him excited and determined to put his plan into fruition. She was always a hard worker and seemed kind. He'd often look at her. While he was mangled a tad bit he wanted her attention.

To finally feel loved after years of neglect.

It was a pitiful plee and quite the cowerdus plan but it would work for even just getting an ounce of her attention, but failing would mean a horrible fate, but what was jared kidding it already felt like he was stuck in hell. People knew his reputation and how destroyed he was. A monster in every meaning of the word. And maybe acting like this, he deserved the title but he wanted her and he was going to get her. Black mail or not. If she was gone they'd check every other place before the IT department, maybe he could blame Remoana she deserved the title of monster just the same.

Jared knew she'd work today he marked it in his planner, despite being a formed freak of his former self he liked it organized and always has, it made tracking her down for this also easier. He still didn't know how He'd get her in his office. Walls were thick, she'd be stuck, and only he could get through the holes in the ceiling to get out and even with a chair she'd be too short to reach.

What would they even do ? How would she react ? Of course He'd be able to black mail her faster, tell HR about her miss deeds that didn't exist and how he should move forward. Thinking about it, it was kind of a win-win for him. He'd get to touch her either way. While he wanted love he could take just physical pleasure in the meantime. And hell maybe he'll use Remoanas ass as a scapegoat to be able to keep his coworker all to himself.

“I am so sorry, mother. I have let you down. When I was finished with the traitor; Remoana came out of nowhere and harmed me once more, and gained hold; and freed the traitor. Please forgive me mother.”

Or Something like that. Then over time Jared could just make her fall in love with him due to Stockholm. He could definitely use these realizations as scare tactics to make her submit to him.

Jared moved his machine body. Still stressing over the part he didn't have pegged down. He thought of words to say in the office to scare her into submission but not to get her there to start the scaring. Her lunch break was soon and she went back to work before everyone else, they'd notice her disappearance. Maybe a forged note ? Most likely. It's only a one time thing for the time being, touch her and make her want more of him later. She'd be back in a little while. Constipation was a thing. So was lying; In fact lying was probably the easiest part of this whole ordeal.

“Hey everybody, I'm having some tummy troubles as of late and am in one of the staff bathrooms. Don't wait, I'll try to be out soon I promise!”

It was in her hand writing and on one of the blue sticky notes her and jared both happened to both own. Being part machine, forgery was a piece of cake. Despite her having such a distinctive style.

He held the note in his hand, particularly foled to be hidden enough from her when they both first spoke. He's never talked with her before but he's hoping a blatant lie about mother wanting to talk to her personally without anybody knowing would be enough bait; sure it's off the cut and it's sloppy and while jared loved his coworkers big brain he's hoping she's stupid enough to fall for the trap.

—--

As Jared slinks around the hallway his senses dial in on her, getting her work started up again before he can let her login he beacons her from the dark.

“Hello there !”

His voice startled her and she turned to look at him shadowed by the broken lights.

“Hello..?”

The tone of her voice was dripped in question and her cute face was contorted into an inquisitive look Jared kinda loved.

“Are you able to come visit Mother, this instance? She would like to have a word about your great behavior.”

Now did Jared feel bad for lying? not when it would benefit him in the long run.

Her eyes went wide and her hands quickly went up to her mouth in a look of shock. Mother really had these people strung; or at least her.

“Really? Oh my god.”

Her beautiful face flashed a sweet smile before rushing over to where Jared stood dormant.

“I can lead the way, don't worry!”

And when she said that it gave him ample time to plant the forged note.

He let her skip through the dark halls. No one was present and he was damn sure she didn't actually know where they were going. Not even of his control her grasp on directions were just that bad, so why not use that to your own advantage?

“Excuse me, Miss you are going the wrong way, Mothers residency is, this way!” Jared pointed to the direction that would lead them to the IT department.

His coworker looked shocked and then immediately embarrassed.

“Oh my God I'm such a klutz thank you Jared.”

She said as she speeds up and goes down the selected hallway with vigor inherent step. He hoped for easy and so far he got flawless.

—

It was honestly stunning despite being one of great intelligence she acted so bubbly to her core. All cutesy like a giddy school girl on her way from school that had to get home as soon as possible to get ready for a date with her dream man.

As they both geared towards mothers and Jared's residents he once again threw her off the path, while the first time wasn't exactly off path it was to get to a different B zone.

“Is it okay if we go through the IT department first ? I need to grab something before we go.”

She looked at him confused but then shrugged. This was beginning to feel like a prank.

“Sure, don't see why not.” She followed quickly behind waiting for mothers praise but all she would get that day was Jared's degradation.

Jared was a smart man, a very smart man. At the push of some buttons all the doors to the outside world could be locked tight in the IT department. You might be thinking, why?

Well Jared is not only brainy but he's also brawny which means he usually gets forced to deal with some sort of traitor from now and again. So to keep them in he installed many locks. But he, of course, made other ways to deal with scum.

While he'd treat her more than scum, the doors would still have the same purpose for his delightful coworker. Keep her in.

Speaking of these doors when the two arrived at the IT department Jared offered his hand before him in a gesture. The light was very dim but one could see his three red eyes and the glimmer of his metal parts and a small section of his mashed teeth and melted skin.

“ladies first!”

She squinted her eyes slightly, gazing at Jared in a look of utter confusion. He guessed she hadn't heard anything about his Character. That was good. It's always better for research if you find out yourself to confirm what happens behind closed, locked doors.

She went through the door and Jared thought of how stupid she was being in this moment. He knew she had smarts she wouldn't be in this hell hole if she had not had them, but she was acting like a fucking fool. An idiot. A dunce-cap-men. Or woman for this matter.

He let her walk a few steps in before coming in after her.

He closed the door and turned Out his own eye lights and swam through darkness round her like some sort Of swamp predator. He needed To get to the right console to lock the department before she could make it back to the door in some pitiful attempt to leave; And well of course he did after cyborgs are not known for being slow.

Jared thought about how long he could play with her in the dark for. If she really didn't have much common sense to feel any sort of danger coming from him; how much of a delicious horrified reaction could he milk out of her.

The main server room was shrouded in the dark; yet the only lights came from delayed buttons that weren't really built to last that Jared had to compensate for. Jared Watched her walk around for a bit, just eyeing everything and taking in the scene. After a while she began to gently tap The back of her heel against the broken, dirty tiled ground. Jared was really shocked and kind of upset when she didn't instantly feel the emotion of terror being inside of his dwelling.

Didn't she feel his presence? Did she just have a stupid false sense of security that he was there, what the hell is with her?! She heard the door close ! She is in the dark with a towering man! And she isn't the least bit concerned when he slinks away? He knows what he said, he isn't a goldfish but there's no way she is this patient!

This woman has too much faith in humanity! It really needs to be broken!

Jared flashed his eye lights from behind her where her eyes were looking, it was like playing with a laser pointer with some kind of cat and then she turned around quickly but Jared hid behind one of the server towers. She confidently walked and looked behind the server tower. He was gone, or not in that place anyway. He was on the ceiling above her looking down on her. He could drop on her; but his metal parts could break her spine; maybe he could blame it on a work accident and try to make it up to her in public view. But get to Handle her behind wide eyes.

He quietly used his clawed animated Arms to pull himself closer to the ceiling to climb it to hide away from his coworker waiting to garner a reaction from her.

“JARED? DID YOU GRAB WHAT YOU NEEDED TO GET?” She called Out so dumbly. This was hardly believable. With her ( h/c) hair she made the dumb blonde trope look like a compliment.

Jared didn't know if he should be pleased or pissed. on One hand he had her where he wanted her and she played right Into it; on the contrary she was acting Dumber than a box of rocks. There was no way in hell she'd be so hell bent on seeing mother in person, to Be caught With Jared just to see her.

“JARED I'M COMING TO LOOK FOR YOU, jezz, HOW THE HELL DO YOU SEE IN HERE?”

Jared got lost in his thoughts, something his intellectual mind never does. The divide Between whether to inflict pain or pleasure batted in his mind Like a game of pong; She deserved it all.

She walked around aimlessly, in the small server room and tried to look for him. He could have swore he'd tore a chunk from the ceiling, dangling from it. He hoped the shitty light coming from the glowing Technological advances of the machines would not reflect upon him and reveal him.

But if it did. It'd make this Game a load less boring. He was tired of waiting but what was he supposed to do besides? He thought he had this all planned out ! But now there's an actual woman in his place of being and he can't Bring himself to do anything but watch at this moment! It was all so easy and exciting! But now He's flushing up just by looking at her form being traced by the dim lights outline.

Why is this different?! He's had plenty of people in here before! He rocked their shit and tossed them Sideways or maybe he broke Them another Way regardless this was his place of work ! Where he could do as he pleases and take this woman now! Break her, scare her, lie to her ! Why is this getting harder the more She shouts his name ?

He hid in a broken wall to relax himself. She can't leave so he hasn't that to worry about. He clawed at his own clavicle, skin and bone with a side or sturdy Wire. His breathing Was heavy and he felt like tying Himself in knots.

It felt like he couldn't breathe. This was stupid! He thought to himself cursing his own pride. How was she so different? Was a Constant theme inside of his melted skull. He couldn't go back even if he really wanted to; sure the mother trap could be let out Then forgotten, but how would his behavior be explained to her! It seemed he only cared about how she felt about him, no other person mattered In this situation.

He heard her voice echo through his current home once more than the feverish pulling and jerking of the door handle leading Out of the department.

She was trying to leave!?

She searched for her from behind the broken wall to see her struggles. That sure made it easier To fuck with her now.

Jared's heart Began to race as she looked around and stared gently banging on the door. Was she trying to be quiet? What a pathetic attempt To be! He could've heard her from the other side of the department, surely this is a ploy to gain his attention.

YES THAT IS WHAT SHE WANTED WHY WAS HE BEING SUCH A FOOL ! THAT'S WHY SHE CAME SO EGER; NOT BECAUSE OF DEAR OLD MOTHER IT WAS BECAUSE OF HIM! It just had to be! Why else would she Look around to see no one and then try and hide?! After a minute she went back to the door. This time Jared was done hiding From his staged event.

She huffed and pushed her head into the door. No one dared to go by his place. No one would hear her.

Her tense shoulders were scrunched and her hands were in her hair taking hand fulls.

Jared Almost salivated at seeing her scratch her scalp With a fearful huff of woe and the utmost worries. He got down from The ceiling behind her with a clange, she jumped but before she could turn Around Jared pushed her form forward into the door.

“Excuse me, I think there's been a change of plans. My apologies. But I Would like to see you in my office instead. “

He tried Not to huff Hot air on her neck as she shuddered against his hands gripping over her own with the hair Going between both their fingers. She smelled great. Her skin was soft; it felt better than any of his daydreams would describe.

Her veins felt constricted through her soft skin. But he soon got more focused on what he really wanted to touch and feel. Her gorgeous lustrous hair. He pushed his face in the back of her scalp and she jumped. The hair felt so intoxicating against his face flesh, his eyes kept him from getting him to close at first but he adjusted himself where his mouth and nose where smothered by the glorious strings of holy Keratin. His groan Was robotic and breathe-y and it made his coworker Call out.

“h-Hey! You said you wanted to see me in your office right? We should go do that !” He saw an evident blush on her face, her own blood was betraying her by flushing to her face. Now he was more than certain She wanted this.

He pulled her from the door, and quickly ran into his “office ” . He turned on the right blinking light after entering even though they would definitely be turned down after she entered. Their purpose was to be a beckoning light to lure her into his office. Or more like an old break room he filled with recycled furniture.

She walked a Mere meter away from his door and that's when he dimmed the lights. Just enough for both of them to see, just enough from him not to be made out well.

She surprisingly turned around and shut the Door behind her and turned to face Jared; who was sitting in a plush office chair he gained a while back that didn't have much scratches but smelt like rust as well as ash so what was done with It before he didn't know, but it must have been fun!

“Why'd you wanna see Me in your office Jared?”

Her face was contorted into a smiling grimace; one that pleased Jared greatly. He liked her uncomfortable, yet comfortable. Like she'd take everything he gave her with disgusted mannerisms; yet would beg for more at any given moment.

“Well! You see my dear coworker, you have caught my attention ! Lucky you!”

She gave a small chuckle as Jared paused, his robotic vocal cords only letting him speak for so long without agitation.

“ Now I have a proposal for you ! “

She seemed more at ease whenever Jared spoke; she slanted her Shoulders and came closer to the table to finally take a seat in the chair across From Jared at the table.

“Have you heard of blackmail?” Jared's Always Happy despeptive tone echoed In the small enclosed room.

“Excuse me, what?”

“That question, was,Rhetorical. I Know you know what blackmail is.”

Jared Watched her face intently as she gazed at him With confusion and a look of horror.

“What have I done to give you any sort of blackmail?!” her voice was offended and distraught, she tried to start Another unneeded sentence but Jared Luckily stopped this waste of time.

“Let me finish what I was going to say, before you interrupted me!” Jared said, leaning forward to intimate his coworker as she sits in the chair in front of him.

She stayed silent as she and Jared made solid eye contact for a short while before Jared began to speak again.

“I don't think you know me, very well, I have what some would call, a bad reputation!”

Jared tapped his scraped Fingers on the wooden table causing further indents to it.

“Now, how do you think one gets, such a nasty record?”

Jared asks yet another Rhetorical question and is pleased to hear that his coworker isn't actually answering It.

“I am a very, very capable Man. Despite being “dismembered.” I have done Many things that orient, fear, horror, and disgust!”

Jared's coworker shifted in her seat, her hips moving back from him as more a desired taunt to make him lose his own pacing in his speech.

“Now what do you think I can do to your reputation if you don't give me what I want? I can make you have the same status as me ! Make you so unlikeable that mother and I will be the Only ones to converse with you! And even if people talk To you for work your image will forever Be ruined in their heads and you will be a mistake in their eyes!”

Jared could sense her heartbeat quickened as she Stammered To the start of her words and stopped only to start up again.

“What could you possibly want from me?”

It felt like an unspoken tension. To Jared at least. She was all weak And fragile in front of him begging to be broken and fixed over and over and over.

Jared continued to look down at her as she gawked up at him through her eyelashes longingly. She sat there waiting and Jared's willpower to shove his tongue down her throat was waning.

“Well why else! You are a pretty female with a nice body and a kind soul! I want to ruin you!”

Her face went flush and her fist clenched a top her thighs. As Jared made his point he made more hand gestures then he would've usually, To draw interest to his armored hands.

While he was always too distracted looking at her to gain a large portfolio of photos of her at work he had an okay amount, and it still read off as devoted.

He gained hold of the cardboard box full of photographs behind the desk and placed them onto the table, the lid keeping her from seeing inside at the collection.

“Do you believe I want to ruin you?”

Jared asked with his hand over the lip of the box threatening to open it and expose its innards.

The lids of her eyes began to droop with embarrassment. She looked contemplative, unsure of how to go forward.

“..kind of..? You're really hard to read…”

Jared made a little giggle at her honesty.

“I think I have something that can change your mind on that!”

Jared flipped the lid of the box and it flew and landed on the floor to the right of the desk. Inside the box were photos of his coworker in various forms; such as her at work and posts from her social media, as well as cut up family photos also taken from social media.

The box was full to a brim. And as she looked into the box with shock Jared felt a joy he didn't know he could after the accident.

“go on, take a look..” Jared gently pushed the box closer to her side of the table urging her to take a peek at the shrine of photos he had of her.

She began to sift through the box and as she did Jared got up from his seat.

Jared walked behind her slowly as she looked with enamored eyes at the pictures.

His cold metal hands pressed into her shoulders making her yelp, and he began to massage her tensed up muscles.

“You look tense. Do you recognize some of these photos? I think some of them are pretty recent.” Jared leans over his coworker continuously rubbing the flesh of her shoulders As she begins to shake slightly.

Her breathing starts picking up speed slowly as She forces on a particular image. It's of her on her first day when she didn't even know what she was truly getting into. The constant relaxing feeling of a deep massage into her muscles made her weak. Sure he was stalking her, and threatening to take her no matter what. But this felt really good. She hadn't had physical touch from another person for So long. Maybe she didn't mind this that much.

She let out a sigh.

“.Thank you..” she put the photos down and focused on the sensation being stimulated in her shoulders and her eyes fluttered shut.

Jared let out a small yelp out of surprise.

“Of course, any time!

He said putting his face right next to her ear And speaking into it.

“You like this, don't you?” Jared stopped rubbing her shoulders and squeezed them.

“Mhm.” She said With shame in her voice. Her hands laid Closed on her thighs and her posture was relaxed.

Jared took one of his robotic hands and started messing with her hair. Running it and scratching It through the scalp, and his voice got low still speaking into her ear.

“All you have to do for me to not do what I will, is to let me touch you the way I want too.”

She raised one of her hands to hold on to one of Jared's and he instantly palmed it. This made her jump and let out a noise. And Jared huffed pleased.

“Let Me have my way with you.”

She shuddered as the other cold metal hand crept under the curtain of her hair, choking her neck from behind with a light squeeze.

Their hands were interlocked, and her throat was under his mercy.

She tried to squeeze his hand Back, but the Attempt Only made His giggle and squeeze on hers tighter.

“What will It be?”

His thumb rubbed the Back Of her neck gently, it made the hairs on her skin stand up.

She sighed. The taboo situation getting to her primal need and the temptation to dire in her own mind to control.

It wasn't Fear that drove her to do this. It was selfish lust.

“Yes.” Her eyes still remained shut focused on the sensations caused by Jared's hands.

“Yes What?”

She let out a frustrated Puff of air from lack of release.

“You can have your way with Me. Please.”

Jared's smile never did falter when she was around him. And now that smile that riddled his distorted face grew larger with pride and satisfaction.

His grip on her throat increased hard, and her breath caught in her throat and her eyes flashed open. She tried to hold her neck with both Hands but only one was able to. The other tightly held in Jared's Hand being squashed to hell.

She let out a strained whimper and squished her thighs together to conceal her Ache from her sex organ.

“You made the right choice!”

Jared's hands completely left her and she was left wanting And watching him. He walked back from behind her to his own chair again and sat back down.

He messed with a lever and pushed the chair to lean backwards.

He Patted his lap in a nonverbal Order to sit on it.

She got up rather quickly and came to him in an instant, climbing on to what is his lap. She looked at him expectantly with a cute pouty expression that made Jared swoon.

He breathed out his mouth In a dreamy sigh and started to play with her hair once again. This time brushing through it.

She closed her eyes once more enjoying the touch, her hands at her sides.

Jared pulled her closer to his chest by her hair, smelling her hair and shaking.

The scent was so defined to him. The scent to him was so mature, so extravagant and feminine. He let out a small curse underneath his breath and his own visual receptors shut as he enjoyed the fragrance.

Having it in his nose left him letting out small whimpers he hoped she didn't notice.

And the texture. The feeling. After failed digestion his Face was left Fucked, but this. All of this made it easier To deal with.

The individual Strands all traveled around his face as he Concealed it with the strings making his face flush a hard red, despite having little blood at all.

His other hand flew up to cup her jaw, to keep her there so she couldn't move when he inhaled her.

One of her hands went up and held his own, the one that lay on her Face. She gently rubbed it with Her thumb, like he did with the back of her neck, but it felt so much better when she touched him.

Jared let out several shaken breaths and continued to hold her static for an unknown amount of time. Eventually he moved his mouth down from her hair to her neck.

He took his textured tongue and gently started to prod at Her neck's skin, feeling the sensation of her skin on the ripples of his own tongue.

Her breath hitched and She let out a squeak.

He began to lap at her neck flesh going further to her collar bone, leaving small nips as he did so to distract her from some of his metal tendrils coming up to hold her down so he could play with the inside of her mouth with no mercy.

His wires wrapped around her waist tantalizingly slow. Creeping up her body and tightening. Her focus shifted from the wetting of her neck To the groping of her body.

She let out a stressed moan as the wires completely restricted her movements So she couldn't leave.

Jared was pleased With this outcome. His hands now removed from her body to Look at her tied to him.

Her face was flush and she looked at him bashfully, her body shaking.

He moved her around to face him on his lap, making her thighs straddle his waist. He moved her closer to him and began analyzing her face with a hand holding her chin while she looked at him Red faced.

“You're Doing a really good job. Don't mess it up.”

Jared said with teases laced throughout his robotic tone.

Finally, he moved his thumb to stroke her lip and decided before he'd put her back he'd get a small taste for reference for the next time he takes her.

His thumb prodded at her lip and like an instinct she pressed her lips, in preparation for a kiss.

She leaned forward and Jared Recipcated her gesture and together they pressed their lips together to kiss.

Technically, day 4

Now gang I know yall all say “OHHHH MY SCRUMBLOOOO : D” when you see Jared but i want to touch him so i wrote this please don't be mad at me it also might be total ass idk.

TAGS :,

Happy meat farms - jared HMF - don't feed the muse web series- abuse of power - workplace harassment- like HRs gonna do something am I right ? - reader Like the attention and Jared's Ego gets a nice boost :-) - cyborg/ former human x AFAB - wires - bondage- tiny bit of degradation And desperation- still a bit of a new writer please don't bully me if it's shit. - dubious consent- reader does want that nerd ass tho to be confirmed- making out《 B ‘ ) - Lil Bit of choking - TOP JARED FUCK YEAH WAY TOO GO JARED - most of this is a crock of shit based on my spat up fan theories so tell me if im wrong on some shit - also jared is mostly left a mystery, his body is somewhat human - he does have wires in his torso that come out

In the place where He works, and lives, Jared types aways at his keyboard wondering when his favorite coworker Is gonna pull In. One of the bigger brains in the building, that's one of the things that drew him into her when he'd go on one of his benders around the building and find someone to look over. Just for a little while before getting back to work. He'd find her just doing her job with the utmost Loyalty to the new world Order. Since she was so loyal he wondered if since he was mothers 1# special boy, if she'd take some sort of pity on him. At least willingly come into the IT department.

There were cameras But they were lackluster, and they couldn't hear . Plus he always needed to see her in the flesh. And that was something he liked too, her soft looking skin, and her beautiful long hair.he really wanted to touch her. How would her delicate skin feel against the cold metal of his hands? Just thinking about it gets him excited and determined to put his plan into fruition. She was always a hard worker and seemed kind. He'd often look at her. While he was mangled a tad bit he wanted her attention.

To finally feel loved after years of neglect.

It was a pitiful plee and quite the cowerdus plan but it would work for even just getting an ounce of her attention, but failing would mean a horrible fate, but what was jared kidding it already felt like he was stuck in hell. People knew his reputation and how destroyed he was. A monster in every meaning of the word. And maybe acting like this, he deserved the title but he wanted her and he was going to get her. Black mail or not. If she was gone they'd check every other place before the IT department, maybe he could blame Remoana she deserved the title of monster just the same.

Jared knew she'd work today he marked it in his planner, despite being a formed freak of his former self he liked it organized and always has, it made tracking her down for this also easier. He still didn't know how He'd get her in his office. Walls were thick, she'd be stuck, and only he could get through the holes in the ceiling to get out and even with a chair she'd be too short to reach.

What would they even do ? How would she react ? Of course He'd be able to black mail her faster, tell HR about her miss deeds that didn't exist and how he should move forward. Thinking about it, it was kind of a win-win for him. He'd get to touch her either way. While he wanted love he could take just physical pleasure in the meantime. And hell maybe he'll use Remoanas ass as a scapegoat to be able to keep his coworker all to himself.

“I am so sorry, mother. I have let you down. When I was finished with the traitor; Remoana came out of nowhere and harmed me once more, and gained hold; and freed the traitor. Please forgive me mother.”

Or Something like that. Then over time Jared could just make her fall in love with him due to Stockholm. He could definitely use these realizations as scare tactics to make her submit to him.

Jared moved his machine body. Still stressing over the part he didn't have pegged down. He thought of words to say in the office to scare her into submission but not to get her there to start the scaring. Her lunch break was soon and she went back to work before everyone else, they'd notice her disappearance. Maybe a forged note ? Most likely. It's only a one time thing for the time being, touch her and make her want more of him later. She'd be back in a little while. Constipation was a thing. So was lying; In fact lying was probably the easiest part of this whole ordeal.

“Hey everybody, I'm having some tummy troubles as of late and am in one of the staff bathrooms. Don't wait, I'll try to be out soon I promise!”

It was in her hand writing and on one of the blue sticky notes her and jared both happened to both own. Being part machine, forgery was a piece of cake. Despite her having such a distinctive style.

He held the note in his hand, particularly foled to be hidden enough from her when they both first spoke. He's never talked with her before but he's hoping a blatant lie about mother wanting to talk to her personally without anybody knowing would be enough bait; sure it's off the cut and it's sloppy and while jared loved his coworkers big brain he's hoping she's stupid enough to fall for the trap.

—--

As Jared slinks around the hallway his senses dial in on her, getting her work started up again before he can let her login he beacons her from the dark.

“Hello there !”

His voice startled her and she turned to look at him shadowed by the broken lights.

“Hello..?”

The tone of her voice was dripped in question and her cute face was contorted into an inquisitive look Jared kinda loved.

“Are you able to come visit Mother, this instance? She would like to have a word about your great behavior.”

Now did Jared feel bad for lying? not when it would benefit him in the long run.

Her eyes went wide and her hands quickly went up to her mouth in a look of shock. Mother really had these people strung; or at least her.

“Really? Oh my god.”

Her beautiful face flashed a sweet smile before rushing over to where Jared stood dormant.

“I can lead the way, don't worry!”

And when she said that it gave him ample time to plant the forged note.

He let her skip through the dark halls. No one was present and he was damn sure she didn't actually know where they were going. Not even of his control her grasp on directions were just that bad, so why not use that to your own advantage?

“Excuse me, Miss you are going the wrong way, Mothers residency is, this way!” Jared pointed to the direction that would lead them to the IT department.

His coworker looked shocked and then immediately embarrassed.

“Oh my God I'm such a klutz thank you Jared.”

She said as she speeds up and goes down the selected hallway with vigor inherent step. He hoped for easy and so far he got flawless.

—

It was honestly stunning despite being one of great intelligence she acted so bubbly to her core. All cutesy like a giddy school girl on her way from school that had to get home as soon as possible to get ready for a date with her dream man.

As they both geared towards mothers and Jared's residents he once again threw her off the path, while the first time wasn't exactly off path it was to get to a different B zone.

“Is it okay if we go through the IT department first ? I need to grab something before we go.”

She looked at him confused but then shrugged. This was beginning to feel like a prank.

“Sure, don't see why not.” She followed quickly behind waiting for mothers praise but all she would get that day was Jared's degradation.

Jared was a smart man, a very smart man. At the push of some buttons all the doors to the outside world could be locked tight in the IT department. You might be thinking, why?

Well Jared is not only brainy but he's also brawny which means he usually gets forced to deal with some sort of traitor from now and again. So to keep them in he installed many locks. But he, of course, made other ways to deal with scum.

While he'd treat her more than scum, the doors would still have the same purpose for his delightful coworker. Keep her in.

Speaking of these doors when the two arrived at the IT department Jared offered his hand before him in a gesture. The light was very dim but one could see his three red eyes and the glimmer of his metal parts and a small section of his mashed teeth and melted skin.

“ladies first!”

She squinted her eyes slightly, gazing at Jared in a look of utter confusion. He guessed she hadn't heard anything about his Character. That was good. It's always better for research if you find out yourself to confirm what happens behind closed, locked doors.

She went through the door and Jared thought of how stupid she was being in this moment. He knew she had smarts she wouldn't be in this hell hole if she had not had them, but she was acting like a fucking fool. An idiot. A dunce-cap-men. Or woman for this matter.

He let her walk a few steps in before coming in after her.

He closed the door and turned Out his own eye lights and swam through darkness round her like some sort Of swamp predator. He needed To get to the right console to lock the department before she could make it back to the door in some pitiful attempt to leave; And well of course he did after cyborgs are not known for being slow.

Jared thought about how long he could play with her in the dark for. If she really didn't have much common sense to feel any sort of danger coming from him; how much of a delicious horrified reaction could he milk out of her.

The main server room was shrouded in the dark; yet the only lights came from delayed buttons that weren't really built to last that Jared had to compensate for. Jared Watched her walk around for a bit, just eyeing everything and taking in the scene. After a while she began to gently tap The back of her heel against the broken, dirty tiled ground. Jared was really shocked and kind of upset when she didn't instantly feel the emotion of terror being inside of his dwelling.

Didn't she feel his presence? Did she just have a stupid false sense of security that he was there, what the hell is with her?! She heard the door close ! She is in the dark with a towering man! And she isn't the least bit concerned when he slinks away? He knows what he said, he isn't a goldfish but there's no way she is this patient!

This woman has too much faith in humanity! It really needs to be broken!

Jared flashed his eye lights from behind her where her eyes were looking, it was like playing with a laser pointer with some kind of cat and then she turned around quickly but Jared hid behind one of the server towers. She confidently walked and looked behind the server tower. He was gone, or not in that place anyway. He was on the ceiling above her looking down on her. He could drop on her; but his metal parts could break her spine; maybe he could blame it on a work accident and try to make it up to her in public view. But get to Handle her behind wide eyes.

He quietly used his clawed animated Arms to pull himself closer to the ceiling to climb it to hide away from his coworker waiting to garner a reaction from her.

“JARED? DID YOU GRAB WHAT YOU NEEDED TO GET?” She called Out so dumbly. This was hardly believable. With her ( h/c) hair she made the dumb blonde trope look like a compliment.

Jared didn't know if he should be pleased or pissed. on One hand he had her where he wanted her and she played right Into it; on the contrary she was acting Dumber than a box of rocks. There was no way in hell she'd be so hell bent on seeing mother in person, to Be caught With Jared just to see her.

“JARED I'M COMING TO LOOK FOR YOU, jezz, HOW THE HELL DO YOU SEE IN HERE?”

Jared got lost in his thoughts, something his intellectual mind never does. The divide Between whether to inflict pain or pleasure batted in his mind Like a game of pong; She deserved it all.

She walked around aimlessly, in the small server room and tried to look for him. He could have swore he'd tore a chunk from the ceiling, dangling from it. He hoped the shitty light coming from the glowing Technological advances of the machines would not reflect upon him and reveal him.

But if it did. It'd make this Game a load less boring. He was tired of waiting but what was he supposed to do besides? He thought he had this all planned out ! But now there's an actual woman in his place of being and he can't Bring himself to do anything but watch at this moment! It was all so easy and exciting! But now He's flushing up just by looking at her form being traced by the dim lights outline.

Why is this different?! He's had plenty of people in here before! He rocked their shit and tossed them Sideways or maybe he broke Them another Way regardless this was his place of work ! Where he could do as he pleases and take this woman now! Break her, scare her, lie to her ! Why is this getting harder the more She shouts his name ?

He hid in a broken wall to relax himself. She can't leave so he hasn't that to worry about. He clawed at his own clavicle, skin and bone with a side or sturdy Wire. His breathing Was heavy and he felt like tying Himself in knots.

It felt like he couldn't breathe. This was stupid! He thought to himself cursing his own pride. How was she so different? Was a Constant theme inside of his melted skull. He couldn't go back even if he really wanted to; sure the mother trap could be let out Then forgotten, but how would his behavior be explained to her! It seemed he only cared about how she felt about him, no other person mattered In this situation.

He heard her voice echo through his current home once more than the feverish pulling and jerking of the door handle leading Out of the department.

She was trying to leave!?

She searched for her from behind the broken wall to see her struggles. That sure made it easier To fuck with her now.

Jared's heart Began to race as she looked around and stared gently banging on the door. Was she trying to be quiet? What a pathetic attempt To be! He could've heard her from the other side of the department, surely this is a ploy to gain his attention.

YES THAT IS WHAT SHE WANTED WHY WAS HE BEING SUCH A FOOL ! THAT'S WHY SHE CAME SO EGER; NOT BECAUSE OF DEAR OLD MOTHER IT WAS BECAUSE OF HIM! It just had to be! Why else would she Look around to see no one and then try and hide?! After a minute she went back to the door. This time Jared was done hiding From his staged event.

She huffed and pushed her head into the door. No one dared to go by his place. No one would hear her.

Her tense shoulders were scrunched and her hands were in her hair taking hand fulls.

Jared Almost salivated at seeing her scratch her scalp With a fearful huff of woe and the utmost worries. He got down from The ceiling behind her with a clange, she jumped but before she could turn Around Jared pushed her form forward into the door.

“Excuse me, I think there's been a change of plans. My apologies. But I Would like to see you in my office instead. “

He tried Not to huff Hot air on her neck as she shuddered against his hands gripping over her own with the hair Going between both their fingers. She smelled great. Her skin was soft; it felt better than any of his daydreams would describe.

Her veins felt constricted through her soft skin. But he soon got more focused on what he really wanted to touch and feel. Her gorgeous lustrous hair. He pushed his face in the back of her scalp and she jumped. The hair felt so intoxicating against his face flesh, his eyes kept him from getting him to close at first but he adjusted himself where his mouth and nose where smothered by the glorious strings of holy Keratin. His groan Was robotic and breathe-y and it made his coworker Call out.

“h-Hey! You said you wanted to see me in your office right? We should go do that !” He saw an evident blush on her face, her own blood was betraying her by flushing to her face. Now he was more than certain She wanted this.

He pulled her from the door, and quickly ran into his “office ” . He turned on the right blinking light after entering even though they would definitely be turned down after she entered. Their purpose was to be a beckoning light to lure her into his office. Or more like an old break room he filled with recycled furniture.

She walked a Mere meter away from his door and that's when he dimmed the lights. Just enough for both of them to see, just enough from him not to be made out well.

She surprisingly turned around and shut the Door behind her and turned to face Jared; who was sitting in a plush office chair he gained a while back that didn't have much scratches but smelt like rust as well as ash so what was done with It before he didn't know, but it must have been fun!

“Why'd you wanna see Me in your office Jared?”

Her face was contorted into a smiling grimace; one that pleased Jared greatly. He liked her uncomfortable, yet comfortable. Like she'd take everything he gave her with disgusted mannerisms; yet would beg for more at any given moment.

“Well! You see my dear coworker, you have caught my attention ! Lucky you!”

She gave a small chuckle as Jared paused, his robotic vocal cords only letting him speak for so long without agitation.

“ Now I have a proposal for you ! “

She seemed more at ease whenever Jared spoke; she slanted her Shoulders and came closer to the table to finally take a seat in the chair across From Jared at the table.

“Have you heard of blackmail?” Jared's Always Happy despeptive tone echoed In the small enclosed room.

“Excuse me, what?”

“That question, was,Rhetorical. I Know you know what blackmail is.”

Jared Watched her face intently as she gazed at him With confusion and a look of horror.

“What have I done to give you any sort of blackmail?!” her voice was offended and distraught, she tried to start Another unneeded sentence but Jared Luckily stopped this waste of time.

“Let me finish what I was going to say, before you interrupted me!” Jared said, leaning forward to intimate his coworker as she sits in the chair in front of him.

She stayed silent as she and Jared made solid eye contact for a short while before Jared began to speak again.

“I don't think you know me, very well, I have what some would call, a bad reputation!”

Jared tapped his scraped Fingers on the wooden table causing further indents to it.

“Now, how do you think one gets, such a nasty record?”

Jared asks yet another Rhetorical question and is pleased to hear that his coworker isn't actually answering It.

“I am a very, very capable Man. Despite being “dismembered.” I have done Many things that orient, fear, horror, and disgust!”

Jared's coworker shifted in her seat, her hips moving back from him as more a desired taunt to make him lose his own pacing in his speech.

“Now what do you think I can do to your reputation if you don't give me what I want? I can make you have the same status as me ! Make you so unlikeable that mother and I will be the Only ones to converse with you! And even if people talk To you for work your image will forever Be ruined in their heads and you will be a mistake in their eyes!”

Jared could sense her heartbeat quickened as she Stammered To the start of her words and stopped only to start up again.

“What could you possibly want from me?”

It felt like an unspoken tension. To Jared at least. She was all weak And fragile in front of him begging to be broken and fixed over and over and over.

Jared continued to look down at her as she gawked up at him through her eyelashes longingly. She sat there waiting and Jared's willpower to shove his tongue down her throat was waning.

“Well why else! You are a pretty female with a nice body and a kind soul! I want to ruin you!”

Her face went flush and her fist clenched a top her thighs. As Jared made his point he made more hand gestures then he would've usually, To draw interest to his armored hands.

While he was always too distracted looking at her to gain a large portfolio of photos of her at work he had an okay amount, and it still read off as devoted.

He gained hold of the cardboard box full of photographs behind the desk and placed them onto the table, the lid keeping her from seeing inside at the collection.

“Do you believe I want to ruin you?”

Jared asked with his hand over the lip of the box threatening to open it and expose its innards.

The lids of her eyes began to droop with embarrassment. She looked contemplative, unsure of how to go forward.

“..kind of..? You're really hard to read…”

Jared made a little giggle at her honesty.

“I think I have something that can change your mind on that!”

Jared flipped the lid of the box and it flew and landed on the floor to the right of the desk. Inside the box were photos of his coworker in various forms; such as her at work and posts from her social media, as well as cut up family photos also taken from social media.

The box was full to a brim. And as she looked into the box with shock Jared felt a joy he didn't know he could after the accident.

“go on, take a look..” Jared gently pushed the box closer to her side of the table urging her to take a peek at the shrine of photos he had of her.

She began to sift through the box and as she did Jared got up from his seat.

Jared walked behind her slowly as she looked with enamored eyes at the pictures.

His cold metal hands pressed into her shoulders making her yelp, and he began to massage her tensed up muscles.

“You look tense. Do you recognize some of these photos? I think some of them are pretty recent.” Jared leans over his coworker continuously rubbing the flesh of her shoulders As she begins to shake slightly.

Her breathing starts picking up speed slowly as She forces on a particular image. It's of her on her first day when she didn't even know what she was truly getting into. The constant relaxing feeling of a deep massage into her muscles made her weak. Sure he was stalking her, and threatening to take her no matter what. But this felt really good. She hadn't had physical touch from another person for So long. Maybe she didn't mind this that much.

She let out a sigh.

“.Thank you..” she put the photos down and focused on the sensation being stimulated in her shoulders and her eyes fluttered shut.

Jared let out a small yelp out of surprise.

“Of course, any time!

He said putting his face right next to her ear And speaking into it.

“You like this, don't you?” Jared stopped rubbing her shoulders and squeezed them.

“Mhm.” She said With shame in her voice. Her hands laid Closed on her thighs and her posture was relaxed.

Jared took one of his robotic hands and started messing with her hair. Running it and scratching It through the scalp, and his voice got low still speaking into her ear.

“All you have to do for me to not do what I will, is to let me touch you the way I want too.”

She raised one of her hands to hold on to one of Jared's and he instantly palmed it. This made her jump and let out a noise. And Jared huffed pleased.

“Let Me have my way with you.”

She shuddered as the other cold metal hand crept under the curtain of her hair, choking her neck from behind with a light squeeze.

Their hands were interlocked, and her throat was under his mercy.

She tried to squeeze his hand Back, but the Attempt Only made His giggle and squeeze on hers tighter.

“What will It be?”

His thumb rubbed the Back Of her neck gently, it made the hairs on her skin stand up.

She sighed. The taboo situation getting to her primal need and the temptation to dire in her own mind to control.

It wasn't Fear that drove her to do this. It was selfish lust.

“Yes.” Her eyes still remained shut focused on the sensations caused by Jared's hands.

“Yes What?”

She let out a frustrated Puff of air from lack of release.

“You can have your way with Me. Please.”

Jared's smile never did falter when she was around him. And now that smile that riddled his distorted face grew larger with pride and satisfaction.

His grip on her throat increased hard, and her breath caught in her throat and her eyes flashed open. She tried to hold her neck with both Hands but only one was able to. The other tightly held in Jared's Hand being squashed to hell.

She let out a strained whimper and squished her thighs together to conceal her Ache from her sex organ.

“You made the right choice!”

Jared's hands completely left her and she was left wanting And watching him. He walked back from behind her to his own chair again and sat back down.

He messed with a lever and pushed the chair to lean backwards.

He Patted his lap in a nonverbal Order to sit on it.

She got up rather quickly and came to him in an instant, climbing on to what is his lap. She looked at him expectantly with a cute pouty expression that made Jared swoon.

He breathed out his mouth In a dreamy sigh and started to play with her hair once again. This time brushing through it.

She closed her eyes once more enjoying the touch, her hands at her sides.

Jared pulled her closer to his chest by her hair, smelling her hair and shaking.

The scent was so defined to him. The scent to him was so mature, so extravagant and feminine. He let out a small curse underneath his breath and his own visual receptors shut as he enjoyed the fragrance.

Having it in his nose left him letting out small whimpers he hoped she didn't notice.

And the texture. The feeling. After failed digestion his Face was left Fucked, but this. All of this made it easier To deal with.

The individual Strands all traveled around his face as he Concealed it with the strings making his face flush a hard red, despite having little blood at all.

His other hand flew up to cup her jaw, to keep her there so she couldn't move when he inhaled her.

One of her hands went up and held his own, the one that lay on her Face. She gently rubbed it with Her thumb, like he did with the back of her neck, but it felt so much better when she touched him.

Jared let out several shaken breaths and continued to hold her static for an unknown amount of time. Eventually he moved his mouth down from her hair to her neck.

He took his textured tongue and gently started to prod at Her neck's skin, feeling the sensation of her skin on the ripples of his own tongue.

Her breath hitched and She let out a squeak.

He began to lap at her neck flesh going further to her collar bone, leaving small nips as he did so to distract her from some of his metal tendrils coming up to hold her down so he could play with the inside of her mouth with no mercy.

His wires wrapped around her waist tantalizingly slow. Creeping up her body and tightening. Her focus shifted from the wetting of her neck To the groping of her body.

She let out a stressed moan as the wires completely restricted her movements So she couldn't leave.

Jared was pleased With this outcome. His hands now removed from her body to Look at her tied to him.

Her face was flush and she looked at him bashfully, her body shaking.

He moved her around to face him on his lap, making her thighs straddle his waist. He moved her closer to him and began analyzing her face with a hand holding her chin while she looked at him Red faced.

“You're Doing a really good job. Don't mess it up.”

Jared said with teases laced throughout his robotic tone.

Finally, he moved his thumb to stroke her lip and decided before he'd put her back he'd get a small taste for reference for the next time he takes her.

His thumb prodded at her lip and like an instinct she pressed her lips, in preparation for a kiss.

She leaned forward and Jared Recipcated her gesture and together they pressed their lips together to kiss.

subject #M0028 cow male 12 months old

status: alive

results: got too smart and left hmf on a scooter

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My embarrassing ass doodles of Jared and Breen.

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