The mechanical maiden’s lips parted into a wide grin against the other inorganic beings neck,  and her legs trembled as the urge to take Zeta right here and now grew within her.  Her slender digits wrapped tightly around her wrists, gently holding her in place as her warm tongue snaked over her flesh.  “That’s right…”  She said with a gentle giggle,  her smooth thigh came to rest against Zeta’s sex, gently grinding her smooth skin against it for but a moment.<br/><br/>“I would happily instruct you…  it would be my pleasure.”  She meant it,  her mind was racing now.  She wondered,  if she could break through the machine’s stoic shell.  She saw a hint of passion…  of lust on the bridge of the ship.  Could she do it?  She was confident in herself, and her techniques…  soon,  she’d have that lovely mechanical frame squirming with lust.