The mechanical maiden watched for a moment as blood dripped down Corrine’s delicate wrist, pooling beneath her.  Elohim had seen blood often enough, and, now she had tasted it on her lips and tongue.  Still, the sight of the oozing crimson both intrigued her and worried her, that thick red substance was the fuel that kept the psychic vampire’s body functioning...  If to much of the fluid were to leak free.  Well...  The beautiful creatures life would end, and in the place of her warm lover, all she would have in her arms was a cooling corpse.  She visibly shook her head, the woman must know what she was doing, but...  What if she had cut to deep?  The cables that carried human life were delicate things, easy to damage and difficult to repair.<br/><br/>No, she told herself...  Corrine would continue to live and function the damage she had inflicted was minimal, and it was at her request.  She knew what she was doing, she must...  Those multi-hued orbs scanned once over the psychic vampires beautiful form.  Following the lovely contours wither her glimmering eyes.  She did not appear to be distressed, no...  the wound was superficial nothing more.<br/><br/>The obsidian blade was held close to her chest, and it was shaking slightly.  The crimson flow laced against her breasts and a few droplets fell to fleck upon her alabaster thighs.  She soon allowed her hand to slide outward, and the placed the obsidian weapon on the altar above Corrine’s head.  Obsidian was a brittle stone, sharp yes...  But, she did not want to accidentally shatter the weapon, if her shaking hands suddenly released its grip upon the dagger’s hilt.<br/><br/>The free hand moved to softly stroke the other woman’s beautiful locks, feeling the silken texture against her cool mechanical finger tips.  She curled a few of the soft strands around her digits.  She pondered what it would feel like against her face, or draped over her shoulders and neck, it almost caused a little shiver of desire to well up within her mechanical frame, but she held it in check.<br/><br/>These new feelings were beginning to over power her,..  An odd emptiness within, coupled with an urge to be filled. And, what was the odd warm fluid that was flowing down her silken thighs, before dripping down her mechanical lower legs?  She scanned through her archives of information, but nothing came to her.  Her mind wasn’t programmed to handle this sort of information, but...  She was experiencing it none the less.  She was quivering, and the crimson blush seemed to have consumed most of her pseudo-flesh.<br/><br/>She shifted slightly, accidentally brushing her growing heat against Corrine’s skin, she moaned again, a soft lusty sound.  If she had a heart it would be pounding now, but every part of that mechanical form was trembling like a leaf.  It seemed as if all the power and strength within the mechanical maiden was syphoned away from her, leaving her consumed completely and totally by this confusing and unknown emotion.<br/><br/>When the warmth of Corrine’s hand moved to encircle Elohim’s metal wrist, the mechanical maiden gasped, and more of that confusing liquid seemed to leak from between her thighs coating the psychic vampires skin, in the mechanical maiden’s confused lust.  The golden haired beauty, shifted her hips again trying to elevate the odd feelings within her.  Eyes closed, and those lips were trembling, the bead of shimmering silver fell from her lips and landed upon the other woman’s cheek.<br/><br/>Elohim noticed a faint increase in her lovers body temperature, and she could pick up the faint hint of an unidentified smell.  Never before had she detected something quite like it, and it was primal, animallike, and for some reason she found it to be utterly feminine.  The smell only served to drive her deeper and deeper into her confused lust.  Unfortunately the machine did not put two and two together, her lack of sensual understanding was getting the better of the golden haired beauty.<br/><br/>Then her shaking hand was led to that warm round orb, and she felt the nipple pressing against her steel palm.  Her cool digits brushed against Corrine’s warm softness, her hand rather inexpertly gave the large breast a soft squeeze.  The soft skin, felt good against her...  And that cold metallic layering, was pressing softly against the woman’s pink nipple causing it to go hard and put pressure against her palm.<br/><br/>Then without warning their lips met and it was like a thunder bolt.  Elohim’s body shifted nervously, and she moaned into the warmth of the psychic vampires lips.  Then, something entirely unexpected happened, she felt Corrine’s tongue pressing against her own full pouting lips.  She, didn’t understand...  But the slick warmth felt so good to her, that she opened her mouth and pressed her own pink organ against it, she moved it slowly at first without much grace, much like anyone’s first kiss.<br/><br/>That freezing shimmering mixture leaked from her still bleeding lip wound filling Corrine’s mouth with a metallic tang, that tasted somewhat similarly to a human’s blood, but it was heavier and the metallic overtones were more emphasized.    Elohim’s chest heaved pressing her own large bust against Corrine’s, her own full orbs were straining against their bindings, and the heat of her clothing was beginning to become stifling<br/><br/>Elohim didn’t know what she was doing anymore, her mechanical effiencies was being replaced by lust, a feeling she had no known reference to.  In her confusion of the moment, silvery tears trickled from her multi coloured eyes.  Was she malfunctioning?  Corrine would not know would she?<br/><br/>The metal hand that was toying with Corrine’s hair moved to softly slide across the psychic vampires body.  Gliding over all those beautiful feminine contours until her hand came to rest at the back of the other woman’s knee and she lifted it upward, forcing the smaller females leg to coil around Elohim’s narrow waist.