Oh shit guys, I wrote some more. Have an machine based Engineer/you fic. ------------------------------------- "You can open your eyes now." You did, even though you knew that the "surprise" was a blindfold. You still couldn't see shit. You laughed. "So now what, mister?" Engineer laughed back, warm and friendly. "Now," he said with a smooth southern drawl, "you trust gotta trust me, darlin'" You could feel the bulky man step closer to you and put his large hands on your hips. You smile, ready for just about anything. Something about the charming little Texan was irresistible. He was intriguing. And he was sure good with his hands. They made their way into your pants carefully. He leaned in and kissed your neck, while his hands began to slowly work your pants down. He could only get them down so far, though, without breaking his contact with your neck, so his hands abandoned your pants near your knees and started to lift your shirt upwards. You tilted your head around blindly, trying to meet your lips to his, but this proved to be pretty fruitless. He broke the kiss soon, anyway, so he could lift your shirt over your head and off. You just went along with it, savoring the anticipation. Your suitor then bent down to finish ridding you of your pants. Now exposed fully, save for your underwear, you waited for him to continue touching and feeling and kissing, but nothing came. "You... you still there?" you ask tentatively "Still here, darlin'" you hear in reply. A long pause. "I'm just... admiring..." You blushed, sort of glad you didn't have to meet his eyes. You raised a hand to your face to stifle an embarrassed giggle. He gently grabbed your other hand, completely burying it in his own. His grip was firm and secure, without being rough in the slightest. His touch made you feel completely at ease. You felt his breath on your ear. "Follow me, darlin'," he whispered, slowly leading you forward. You stepped slowly and cautiously, but you knew you could trust him to keep you from stumbling around. You tried to picture the layout of the workshop from what you remembered. The room was small with a large workbench set against the wall, piled high with all sorts of tools. Where could he be taking you? You heard the turn of a doorknob. Was he leading you back outside into the hallway? But you were practically naked! Certainly there was another door in the room... in fact, you were sure there was. Again, you calmed, but you couldn't help but be a little worried of what this secretive man had in store for you. When you met, you noticed a glint behind his goggles, a sort of hint at something simmering beneath his southern gentlemen demeanor. You half expected this encounter to turn sinister. And, quite frankly, the prospect excited you. The new room the two of you had entered was notably colder. The concrete floor and the general roomy feeling made you think you were in some sort of garage. You eyes strained to see around your blindfold, wanting desperately to know where you were. Quite suddenly, Engineer stopped walking. You bumped into him, and stumbled backwards a bit. He grabbed your waist to keep you steady. "Sorry, hun," he said with a little laugh. "We're here." There was a long pause. "...Where exactly is that?" "I kinda wish you could see her, darlin'" he replied. "She sure is a beaut." You were taken aback. She? Who the hell was she? You tore your hand from his and tugged down your blindfold. Your heart skipped a couple beats. 'She' wasn't a woman, and that relieved you quite a bit, but what you saw wasn't all too settling: a looming metal contraption, composed of several blocky mechanical arms. The table it was based around was adorned with a series of leather straps and buckles. You couldn't breathe and you couldn't quite place if it was from terror or joy. Engineer turned around, grabbed your hand once more, and lead you up the the table. Your eyes stayed fixed on the machine, fascinated and morbidly curious of the bright rubber shapes fastened to the ends of the spidery arms. You followed Engie's lead in a sort of trance, letting him pose you as he willed. He finally yanked off your underwear and sat you on your knees in the center of the table with your ankles strapped down. He climbed up onto the table with you to pull down two arms that bore wrist cuffs in place of space dildos. Your heart fluttered as you were locked in. Then he keeled down next to you, holding a button riddled remote control in one hand, and raised his goggles to look you smack dab in the eye. His eyes were focused and sharp, an expression of dead seriousness on his face. "You ready fer this?" A nod was all you could manage. He smiled wildly and kissed you on the cheek. Before climbing down, he also took the time to replace your blindfold. You were in the dark again, strapped into a strange machine at the whims of the man that built it. For what seemed like the longest time, there was nothing, but your ears picked up a tiny beep. Then the machine began to whir to life. Your wrists were pulled up above your head, stretching out your torso and lifting your bottom off of your feet. You took a deep breath. The anticipation was killing you. You heard all sorts of whirring and clanking. Then you heard a couple distinct beeps and a sizable something rammed inside of you. You moaned and shivered a little as it vibrated. You heard Engineer laugh. You wondered what he was doing. Was he undressing? Was he touching himself? Or was he just standing there with the remote with a sick little smile on his face? You decided to put on a little show. As best as you could against your bindings, you began to move up and down. The vibrator slide in and out, making it clear to you that it was elaborately textured. You were already panting and moaning regularly. The sensation was intoxicating. You tried your best to reel yourself back from the edge to draw out the experience as for as long you could. Your toes curled. "Oh shit," you stammered. "Th-this is-" "Hold on, darlin'," Engineer interrupted. "I still got a few tricks up my sleeve." His voice sounded a little strained and out of breath which filled you with a small sense of pride. But you were distracted by a sudden tinkling spreading from your toes to your finger tips. It was like being pricked by millions of tiny pins. It was exquisite. And it kept getting more intense. It surged in waves throughout your body and you realized what it was. Electricity. You delved completely into a world of sensation. The electric current accentuated every movement with a jolt that connected deep inside of you. You forgot all about Engineer for a while, dwelling only in a world of vibrations, ridges, and tiny pins. Your heart beat dangerously fast. You came as soon as Engineer kissed you. A shock of static jumped between your lips upon contact, sucking the tingling out of your body along with your breath. The machine wound down and you sat, lightheaded and dizzy, while the Texan kissed passionately and gently. Your body hung limp, your arms still hoisted above your head. You felt as though you were glowing; radiating pleasure, somehow. Engineer pushed up the blindfold and broke the kiss, looking happily at your blissfully dumbfounded face. You hadn't even noticed that he had gotten on the table. His goggles and hardhat were off and the front of his overalls hung down over his pants. On his exposed chest you saw a white splatter and you smiled. He unbound your wrists and ankles and you moved up to him to rest your head on his shoulder. You realized how damn tired you were. You fell asleep there, resting against this husky gentleman. I can't tell you how happy you were to find out what that glint behind his goggles was.