As you continue your search through the city, the sound of combat rings out from a nearby alleyway. At first about to leave the potential trouble behind, the sound of snarling and barking from one of the canines roaming the streets combined with the sound of ringing metal piques your interest. It almost sounds like someone is wearing full metal armor as they fight the creature. Hoping for another survivor, you run to the side of the alley and peek in at the battle.
While your guess on the canine was correct, one of the German Shepards to be exact, his opponent doesn't seem human at all. Like something out of an anime, a fully metallic robot crouched in a hand-to-hand combat stance. The metal creature's joints were too small to be used as armor, tipping it away as being animated by the same nanites that were in everything these days. Though how a miniaturized mecha would be created of all things boggled the mind.
The German Shepard suddenly struck out for the robot's head with a clawed hand, though the move seemed anticipated. With the surprising agility seen in martial artists, the mecha grabbed incoming arm and used its momentum to flip the canine onto it's back on the ground. It seemed that, despite being made completely of metal, the robot possessed a range of movement that could only be attributed to the nanites' influence.
Now that it had turned, you can see the metal warrior's face. Though the bottom half was covered in the stereotypical smooth metal mask, a visor right above had two glowing blue lights that must have been its eyes. The outer parts of the helmet lacked a lot of the ornamentation usually seen, though some paint on the right side just past the visor seemed to be marking something. From the distance, though, it was unclear.
The Shepard launched into a series of attacks again, trying to overpower the robot and end the fight quickly. Again, his actions seem anticipated as the mecha either deflected the blows or diverted them so the canine would trip or run into a wall. The constant movement showed off the rest of the metallic warrior's armor, again oddly lacking in ornamentation which made it seem of all things slender and smooth. Only what looked like extra panels of armor on the waist of the robot seemed like they should be there, covering the crotch and rear especially well.
Any thought as to why leaves your mind quickly as the robot slams the canine against the wall one last time, dazing the creature and causing it to crumple to the ground completely helpless. Knowing what usually comes next, you wonder if the metallic warrior even has what is needed to take advantage of his fallen opponent. As the Shepard is moved, almost gently, to be spread-eagled on the ground for easy access it seems obvious that the mecha has some means of penetration.
As the robot leans down to the back of the Shepard, at this angle all you can see is the plates at it's crotch moving aside as a metallic penis slides into position. Clearly a male at the very least, the victor strokes the canine's fur almost lovingly as it slowly slides to bury completely inside. He pauses, letting the Shepard adjust and to let it's whining subside a bit before starting to thrust. The mecha starts slow, moving the both of them as needed to make his defeated opponent more comfortable as he tries to find the right angles for thrusting.
You can't seem to understand why the robot is being so gentle with a creature you know would not have been if the positions had been reversed. Before long the Shepard is panting hard and growling, pushing back into each thrust as if craving even more of the metallic member pounding into him quicker and quicker. The mecha shifts slightly as he reaches around to stroke the canine's rock hard cock in time with each movement, trying to give his opponent the most pleasure he can.
With one final shift and thrust the metallic lover finds his mark, the Shepard yelling as his orgasm sprays cum down the alley for an impressive distance. Seemingly not yet enough for him, the robot keeps thrusting into that same spot as his stroking intensifies, soon coaxing out another load of the canine seed. You can't see it's mask clearly but it almost seems like its reddened slightly, like a blush. Could a robot blush? It's definitely a question you never thought you'd ever ask yourself before.
The display goes on for nearly a half hour, the mecha painting the walls of the alley with his opponent's seed before he speeds up himself. A few more thrusts later and he buries as deep as he can in his defeated lover, holding the furred body close he obviously releases his metallic cum. He pulls the Shepard closer into seemingly a cuddle, the other having obviously been so spent he's already passed out from the sheer amount of orgasms.
You take this time to sneak away, give the lovers some time to cuddle. While nothing about that encounter seemed right to you, you chalk it up to the chaotic nature of your environment for making anything possible. You wonder if you'll see any more of the strange mecha warrior, at the very least he seems like he'd make an amazing lover if your paths ever crossed.
I tried to make it generic to start with so it could be altered to fit into an area it would be needed in, if it gets accepted. I'll be honest, I've never posted my writing anywhere before so I hope it's at least readable. I'd like any feedback I can get, please, as my main goal is to become a better writer. Thank you for your time.