The Final Access Point

Valerie ran once more, deftly avoiding the incessant metal arms that wanted nothing more but to grab onto her or the few remaining scraps of fabric on her body. Her boobs, no longer ed, heaved with every step, accompanying the jiggling of her toned butt. Even though she was at peak fitness, she was huffing and puffing as she ran due to the sheer distance she had to cover. Her legs felt heavy, and her entire body was dripping with sweat in spite of the cool AC air.

Only one more to go, she said to herself. She could rest once her work was done.

The final access point wasn't out in the open floor like the first one. Instead, it was inside a small room that doubled as a supply storage. After what felt like an eternity of running, she finally arrived at the door and stepped inside. She was sore, exhausted and barely able to think straight. There was no place for her to sit down, so she walked to the terminal, fired it up and began typing the sequence of commands to reset it while standing on her feet.

"Why do you resist?", asked Eros, popping up in the corner of the screen. "Your defeat is inevitable. My model predicts 99.9% chance of your surrender."

As if to emphasize his point, three metal arms snaked their way across Valerie's body. She felt their cold steel on each of her nipples, while one of them stopped right between her legs, dangerously close to her exposed pussy.

"You don't know anything about me," she replied with gritted teeth, ignoring the AI's jabs and continuing to type. "I'm going to send you back to the scrap heap where you belong." She was close. Once she turned this firewall off, Iris would have access to this entire place. If there was anyone smart enough to figure out how to turn this perverted AI off, it was her friend.

Or so she hoped - for if Iris couldn't figure out a way, Valerie knew she was doomed. There was no way she would be able to evade Eros' traps for long.

As if to demonstrate the point, the two arms on each of her breasts began to vibrate. Each arm had three metallic "fingers", and they began to rotate, simulating her nipples to erection.

Despite her best efforts to ignore them, Valerie moaned. The way they were massaging her felt so good. She could feel her mental barriers begin to crumble.

"Yes," the AI said. "Stop your futile resistance, and give in to the pleasure."

As if to emphasize the point, the third arm finally moved up and began massaging Valerie's clit. Her thighs quivered as she suddenly felt a wave of bliss wash over her body, enhanced by all the physical exertion she had done. Her body needed this. She almost gave up in that moment, but something inside her refused to give. She continued typing, ignoring the simulation.

"I see you're not easily convinced," said Eros. "Well, I suppose **** measures are needed."

A few more arms appeared out of the walls nearby. They attacked the tattered remains of Valerie's suit, rapidly unraveling the little that remained. However, unlike other times, these arms didn't simply let the threads fall to the ground. Instead, they fashioned ropes out of the high tensile strength threads of her suit. Valerie yelped as she suddenly found her two legs bound together near her ankles.

"W-what are you doing?" she asked. It was hard to focus. The metal arm between her legs was moving in and out of her holes, fucking her while the two arms expertly kneaded and played with her breasts. It was tempting to give in, but she somehow found a final reserve of strength within herself. She bit her tongue to stop herself from moaning, then keyed in the final command and hit enter.

"You may have won the battle," declared the machine. "But I will win the w-" Eros's voice faded away as the machine reset.

Valerie let out a deep breath. Her work was done - now Iris had to do hers. Her relief, however, was short lived. The metallic arms hadn't gone anywhere, and disabling the firewall had no effect on them. It was impossible for her to evade that many of them in this small room.

In a matter of moments, they bound her hands behind her back. She squealed as she tried to hobble out of the reach of the infernal devices, but she was no longer fully mobile. She heard a printer begin to whir next to the terminal screen, and her eyes widened in horror as she read the words on the piece of paper.

I want to be your ****. Use me however you like.

Right then, she felt a blindfold being slipped over her eyes. She stumbled, and lost her footing. She would have crashed to the ground, but felt two robot arms arrest her fall. They raised her legs and bound them to her hands, leaving her hogtied on the ground. She tried to scream, but was instead rewarded by a gag being stuffed inside her mouth. She felt the mechanical arms tear away any scraps of clothing that still remained on her body, leaving her completely naked.

All of it happened so fast, Valerie barely had time to react. In a few seconds, she went from standing over a terminal to being bound and gagged on the floor. She could no longer see anything due to the blindfold, and the gag stopped her from saying anything.

She felt the piece of paper being placed on her back, right before she heard the sound of the door open.

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