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Brightney held her temporary to-do list (which was a piece of paper) in her hand, crossing out ‘-Help Rodger organize’ with her red pen.
“Another problem solved!” She exclaimed to herself. Her focus switched to the thing she had to do below that. ‘Visit Vee’ it said, in black ink. Oh yeah! She had to visit the tv to replace her batteries. The lamp stood up from her soft bed, placing the paper onto her desk and picking up a few batteries instead. She made her way to the door and then to the elevator.
It was the afternoon, 1 pm, so there were toons on the floor she was on. Her room and the kitchen shared the same floor, and there were many toons who were currently sitting at the tables eating lunch. She arrived at the elevator across from the kitchen and pressed the button for the floor the mains’ rooms were on. As she stepped out, she saw Astro walking towards the elevator, probably going down to get lunch too. “Hey Astro!” she waved at her book club member and friend. “Hello, Brightney,” he replied in a usual quiet—but a little louder since he's around a friend—voice. (author-Wait guys is that how you use an em dash I have no idea)
They passed each other to obviously go to their own destinations. Brightney stopped at Vee’s door which had a lazily made dangling sign on the handle saying “Knock”. Well.. guess what she did? She knocked on the door and stepped back, waiting for a response. The tip of her tail moved slightly back and forth as she waited. Eventually she heard footsteps getting nearer and the door opened, Vee looking visibly annoyed at first. “Who- Oh hello, my best contestant!” her voice immediately changed as she saw Brightney standing in front of her. “Hi Vee! I got batteries for you,” she began, holding the cylinder shapes out.
Vee stepped back to let Brightney into her room and closed the door behind. The lamp sat on her bed, waiting for her to come over so she could replace the batteries with new ones.
Vee came back and sat down next to her, throwing her own green plaid patterned blankets onto the side to give more space for both of them to sit. So, this was kind of embarrassing but the place her batteries were at was her stomach so she had to lift her shirt as a part of this. She lifted the fabric up just enough to show the square panel and absolutely nothing else. Brightney grabbed a screwdriver and popped the plate off, leaving it on the side for now. She pulled at the old batteries carefully. They were sort of stuck in the container. She tried another few times but it wouldn't budge, and then again. But on that attempt, she accidentally also tugged at some wires next to the battery area. Brightney was about to apologize as she realized her mistake but she stopped in her tracks when Vee whined, her body trembling with the slightest curve on her mouth to show a smile.
“S-Sorry!-” Brightney stuttered. Well she certainly wasn't expecting THAT. She expected more of a light yelp from surprise instead of.. what sounded like a whimper of pleasure. She quickly shook the weird thought away and continued. Vee replied to her apology, “It's. It's alright.” she stammered, incredibly embarrassed. She didn't even know that was possible. Well, that her wires being slightly tugged would cause such a weird reaction out of her. It was completely involuntary. Although, it did feel a little good for some reason. A small.. actually no EVERY part of her wanted the lamp to tug at those sensitive wires again. And she didn't even know why! Her own self had accidentally touched those wires before but nothing happened except for slight discomfort and a tickling feeling, so why is it different when Brightney does it? She felt ashamed that she was feeling like this because of her best friend plus favorite contestant, but she had to admit that she completely enjoyed this.
As Brightney continued to replace the batteries, she couldn't help but notice that the tv’s vents were whirring slightly and her screen was a noticeably brighter green at the sides, under her eyes. Her microphone tail was also wagging, but just a little bit. Brightney’s demeanor immediately changed upon seeing this.
“You liked that, didn't you?” she teased, smiling with a knowing expression. Vee’s head shot around, staring at her with an expression that looked like an attempt to look confused. “HUH?? N-NO!..” she countered, humiliated. She looked away, down, her tail lashing shamefully and moving farther away from the lamp to try hiding her embarrassing reaction from the other toon. Brightney giggled a bit at her response.
She suddenly tugged at some of the other wires to Vee’s surprise. “MMGh~! H-hey..” Vee muttered, voice slightly staticky. Brightney worried, her voice changing from a teasing tone to a caring one. “You okay? I can stop if you want,” she asked. “Y-You can keep going. And I’m okay,” the tv replied plainly, her head turning back to look at her a bit.
“Okay, do you mind sitting over there?” the lamp pointed over to where the bedframe was, or, next to it. In the middle. Vee shuffled over and sat against the bedframe which was lined with soft pillow-like fabric. Brightney followed and sat facing her. “You sure?” she asked again. “Yea, you can do anything.” the tv smiled, this one soft instead of her other signature grin.
Brightney went back to the compartment on her stomach and glided her fingers across the wires like they were smooth strands of hair, her other hand lifting the shirt up. Vee’s breath came out shaky and her body twitched. There was a weird feeling throughout her body, mostly in her chest that she was new to. A warm feeling also blossomed in her lower half. It felt strange but nice at the same time. She thought that since she's a robot she wouldn't be programmed to such pleasure, but I guess that was proved wrong. Her antennas and legs twitched with anticipation.
Brightney moved her hand downwards and tugged at the waistband of Vee’s pants, slowly pulling them down as to tease her. “Hurry up..” she murmured subconsciously.
“Shh.. Wait, okay?” the lamp responded in a quiet tone. She took Vee’s pants (and panties) off, amused at the string of slick connecting the said panties and her wet cunt. She tossed the clothes to the side and admired the tv’s perfect body. Rounded and curved at the perfect parts. Her legs were parted just enough for Brightney to see her glistening pussy, dripping from the earlier events. It felt like Vee was on display in a museum, a golden find. Something that was so good and valuable it would have to be locked up in a glass enclosure. Brightney wandered her hand up Vee’s shirt and bra and grazed her round breasts lightly. They weren't that big, but they were round and soft. “So pretty,” she purred, planting a kiss on her forehead. Vee glanced to the side in embarrassment. Her cold hands against Vee’s warm skin made the tv shiver. She trailed her hand down, caressing her gently. Brightney traced circles and lines on her skin steadily. It was painfully slow. She stopped right above Vee’s crotch, irritating her again. “Just get on with it, you're teasing me,” Vee sighed, impatient yet excited. Her microphone tail lashed, similar to a cat when it gets irritated.
Brightney finally listened to her, seeing her exasperation. She started with rubbing her clit and slowly moving down from the middle. She reached Vee’s entrance and teased her with a circular motion by her finger. Brightney slowly pushed her middle finger in and waited for a few seconds before pulling it back out, the slick inside coating it generously. She repeated this a few more slow times. “Brightney..” Vee breathed out in a quiet tone, careful to not let other toons outside hear. “Yes, Vee?” she replied mockingly to the main’s basically rhetorical ‘question’.
She picked up the pace of the thrusting and used her other hand to tease the wires from earlier. Brightney matched the speed of the thrusting and the teasing of the wires, eliciting several erotic sounds from the poor television in front of, or you should say, below her. It was just like Brightney was playing an instrument, maybe a violin. The wires as the strings, and her hands as the bow. And of course, Vee’s voice as the delightful music such an instrument would produce.
From being pleasured in both places, she shuddered and panted heavily despite being half electronic and not actually really being able to breathe. Overheating warnings popped up on her screen, a small triangular shape with an exclamation mark in it at the top left side. Soft groans slipped out of her mouth every now and then as Brightney whispered sweet compliments to her. Vee attempted to cover her face to avoid having to show how silly and vulnerable she looked right now with one hand and used the other to block her digital mouth, which was creatively where her speaker was too. She probably looked and sounded so stupid right now. Such a well-respected main character just to be dumbed down to a toy for her friend... Humiliation mixed in with her current arousal. Although, she would be a horrible liar if she said she wasn't kind of into that.
Brightney sneakily added in her ring finger too, curling them inside her. “f-Fuuckkk!.. Br..ightneyy...” Vee whined, leaning a little forward. Brightney let go of the cables on her stomach and tugged at one of her antennas lightly, causing an electrical ‘bzzt’ sound. Vee gasped. “You're doing so good for me..” the lamp teased. Vee let out a muffled whimper from the praise, her hand softening the sound. “Heyy, let me hear those,” Brightney slowed down temporarily and put the other toon’s arms down, stifling a chuckle, and then quickening the pace a lot more than earlier. She noticed that Vee’s breath started to hitch and she was trembling, figuring she was probably close. She kept going for a bit before suddenly pulling her fingers out completely and letting go of the wires on Vee’s stomach. Vee whined at the loss, subconsciously bucking her hips into the air for any more sort of friction. "Why'd you s-stop??” she muttered sadly.
Brightney grinned, a really stupid grin showing mischief. “I don't knoww.. Do you reallyyy deserve it?” she pretended to be confused. “I- Come onn brightneyyy..” Vee pressed, an urging sparkle in her digital eyes. Brightney glanced anywhere besides the tv jokingly. Vee reached her own hands down to attempt to finish for herself, but the lamp caught her arms and trapped them behind her. Vee sighed. “P-pleaase, Brightney!.. please kkeep going.. I’ve been okay for you, haven't I?” she pleaded, letting go of her reputation completely. She needed this so bad. “Hm, alright, since you’re such a good girl,” Brightney decided. Vee beamed, her microphone tail quivering.
Brightney’s pace caught her off guard. It was unbelievably fast. She pulled on her wires almost aggressively and rammed her fingers in her tight, damp hole swiftly. Vee could’ve sworn she saw the heavens, galaxies, and clouds all at once. A plethora of moans and whimpers of Brightney’s name spilled out of her mouth, her system probably on the brink of shutting down from the heat. She practically screamed out the lamp’s name while she could feel a warm wave of pleasure rippling through her body. Vee suddenly and indeliberately shot out strings of her sticky fluid, Brightney still going to help her ride out her orgasm. She pulled out and let go of the wires, her fingers drenched with the liquid from Vee’s body. She stared at the tv, a panting mess with a loud buzzing sound of her vents trying to cool down. “Whoops,” Brightney muttered as Vee’s screen turned all black and flashed a ‘Restarting’ signal. She patiently watched the bar loading to show the progress of her restart. When the bar filled up completely Vee’s dizzy expression appeared again, glitching a slight bit. “Whuh- Oh.” Vee began, immediately remembering what happened. A tint of blush appeared on her screen. Brightney stared at her, amused. “Let's get you cleaned up,” she commented.
“Okay.” Vee replied blankly. After a few seconds she spoke again. “I can't move..” she whined in defeat and disbelief. Brightney felt a little sorry for her, but more amused at it. She left for a little bit and came back with some paper towels, wiping Vee and the ruined bed below her down. She eventually laid down next to her, a peaceful quiet between them. “I love you, Vee!” she hummed. “I love you too,” Vee responded, smiling.
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Astro, Sprout, and Shelly sat together on bean bag chairs in the mains’ living room. “I guess outdated tech had a great time,” Sprout snickered, unable to contain his laughter. The other two couldn't help but find it pretty funny as they munched on a shared bag of chips. Oh, Sprout’s going to be teasing Vee about that forever.