Vadik III – Titan Atelier

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Vadik III

The large, opaque glass doors slid open into a spacious office at the top of the Headquarters building. Vadik rolled across the empty marble floor toward the far end of the room. It wasn’t his first time on the executive level but the magnitude still astonished him. The mostly empty office was massive, large enough for an attack helicopter to maneuver within its confines. He tried to move as quietly as possible as he approached the desk at the end of the room, keeping his engine at as low as he could while still moving. He was anxious, he never asked anything of his boss.

“Good morning, sir” Vadik said courteously as he came to a stop a meter form the desk. The man behind the desk looked up from his work, seeing the familiar face of the BRDM-2. “Good morning Vadik, what can I do for you?”

“Sir, I was hoping you would allow Kathy and myself to take some leave over holidays. Just for few weeks so we could take vacation.”

“Of course” the man replied “Take as much time as you want. Have you decided where?”

“Not yet, but I have few ideas”

“Allow me to make a suggestion. Take her to the Bahamas. I have a machine friendly beach house a couple hours outside of Nassau. Totally isolated stretch of private beach. It’s yours for as long as you want.” He looked at his computer “You can take Eagle 2”

“Thank you sir. That would be very nice”

“You two have a good time, it’s beautiful there this time of year. It’s beautiful there the year round to be honest.”

Kathy packed her things and put them in his crew compartment and they set out for the airstrip. Eagle 2 was the second of two planes used by [REDACTED] as a personal means of transportation. Vadik was always astonished by the size of the repurposed Antonov AN-225. It had been refit and modernized from its previous role as a heavy cargo plane to suit its new role.

Vadik rolled up the ramp into the cargo hold of the plane. The interior of the hold looked like the interior of a mansion. Red carped floors, oak wall paneling and at the front very posh living quarters, a bed, shower, couches, tv, dining area, the works and that was only the back half.

It was a very comfortable five and a half hour flight before they reached Nassau. The sun was warm and inviting as he rolled onto the tarmac. This felt right to him, this would be the vacation he wanted for her.

It was a gorgeous drive down the Caribbean coast. It hardly felt like 3 hours when they arrived at the isolated private beach house.

“What do you think” Kat said showing off the smallest bikini Vadik had ever seen. He couldn’t believe this beauty was all his. He couldn’t even think of anything to say but, to her, his smile said everything.

“What do you say we check out this private beach” She said, walking toward the large back door.

The doors opened to a stretch of white sand that eventually gave way to a sapphire blue ocean. The waters were calm and gentle warn breeze blew across the shore.

“Vadik, isn’t this beautiful?”

“Da, is very beautiful” he replied, not looking at the beach but at her nearly naked body. Since meeting him, her conservative attire had given way to cloths that better shown the figure she had hidden for all those years.

She grabbed a beach towel from a shelf and turned to him “Are you coming or not?”

Smiling, he followed her across the patio and down the ramp that led to the beach. Kat giggled as she felt the sand between her toes. It had been decades since Vadik had felt sand in his treads, but that was a long way from a beach and far from a vacation.

Kat looked up and down the beach. There was not a person or building for miles, just palm trees and sand, this beach was all theirs. Reaching a point halfway between the house and the water she flattened out the towel on the sand but did not lay down, instead she walked up to him and placed a hand on his side. He was as warm as the sand under her feet. Slowly she ran her fingers along his side, feeling the roughness of the crude Russian paint. She had no doubt he had been painted and repainted many times before. She continued until she reached his face, resting her hand on his angular nose, looking into his eyes.

“What are you waiting for big boy” she said, smiling seductively at her big armored vehicle.

A pair of manipulator hands extended around her back, carefully untying the knot at holding her bikini top on. She had just put it on and it was already coming off. The tiny piece of fabric and string fell to the sand. She pressed her bare breasts against his armored face. The warmth felt good against the tender tissue. Vadik brought one of his tendrils and gently stroked it across her cheek. He loved the feeling of her smooth soft skin.

Taking the small tendril in her hand she put it to her lips and ran her tongue along its surface until reaching the tip. She could feel the rumble of his engine in response to the stimulation.

Running the tendril down her body, across her soft skin, she pressed the small appendage to her crotch. Getting the point the tendril pulled the small strip of fabric to the side. The tip began rubbing itself against the lips of her pussy, another joining in to massage her clit. She could hardly stand what this big Russian was doing to her. She felt her legs get weak, about to give way to the sensation. A large pair of mechanical hands extended from his undercarriage and wrapped themselves around her torso holding her up while the tendrils stripped away the bikini bottom. The tendrils moved under her, spreading her legs and lifting her in a reclined position.

He positioned her so her breasts rested on the nose of his hull and her waist was right at his mouth. Slowly he expended his big gray tongue. It was too broad to penetrate her so he just lapped at her pussy, wetting it with thick gray saliva. He loved the taste of her human juices that flowed from her aroused pussy, to him it meant she was pleasured by him.

She squirmed and moaned as he used the tip to flick and play with her clit, stimulating the sensitive nerves. She gripped his headlight mounts with all her might as the sensations of his soft tongue rubbing against her delicate female parts took her.

She was so painfully turned on as he lay her down on the towel. She lay back as the sun disappeared, watching as the parts and mechanics that drove him passed over her. She smiled as she caressed the thick hard shaft resting on in the valley between her breasts, feeling the heat and the weight of his aroused cock. It was massive, it had been painful to fit this machine in the beginning, but with time she had come to love its feeling. Wrapping both hands around his cock she began stroking up and down its length, going all the way from the base of his ribbed shaft to his head. Feeling the hot pre begin to drip onto her chest she licked the remainder off the tip and took his entire head into her mouth and began sucking. Vadik couldn’t believe all the things she could do with her tongue. It massaged the underside of his head as she worked his length with her hands, pulling his cock as deep into her mouth as she could. Her lips slurping and sipping at his impossibly hard cock.

She removed his head from her mouth, a string of his goo sticking to her lips, gray machine seed running down her chin and between her tits. Taking both hands she slathered the thick paste between her breasts. Her hands sticky and soiled with his fluids she took his cock between her boobs she pressed them together and began arching her back, running her soft tits up and down his shaft. Steaming globs fell from his tip onto her throat and chin as her breasts stimulated him.

“How’s this? You like?”

“D-da” He couldn’t even finish a sentence and broke down into unintelligible Russian as he shuddered on his suspension.

“Calm down my love not yet… Calm down…”

She considered letting him just cum in her mouth. She wanted that sensation of his hot seed surging from him, filling her mouth and running down her throat. She wasn’t ready for him to cum yet though, this was just beginning.

“Alright Vadik” she said, releasing him from her grasp “lift a little”

He lifted on his suspension a few more inches. Kat rolled over underneath him putting her face on her crossed arms and raised her ass in the air. Taking one hand she guided his cock to the slit between her legs feeling the big hot tip against her tight, soft opening. His head brushed against her clit and wet lips like a delicate paintbrush, making her quiver, hungering to have his cock inside her. She felt the rumble of his engine against her back as he inched forward, his head breaking the surface and entering her throbbing pussy.

She lets out a hiss as she feels it start to slide in. It was still a bit painful as he stretched the edges of her opening. Sensing this he pulls out again and spurts another fat pearl of machine pre and brushes it against the lips of her pussy. She bites her lip, begging him to penetrate her fully, go deep inside her. Tendrils pull her luscious ass cheeks apart, making the entrance much more welcoming as he prepares to push into her again.

She moaned at the feeling of this monster as he plunges his thick cock into her, moving deeper and deeper as his all-terrain tires inched him forward. He paused as he reached the full depth, globs of pre squirting in to her. He loved the feeling of being buried deep in this human, revving his engine with joy. Gently he ran a manipulator hand through her soft brown hair as the two large mechanical hands again wrapped themselves around her waist and hiked her ass up against his belly. His engine revved as he pulled back. She readied herself to be ravaged by this war machine.

Rolling forward he pushed into her again, feeling her tight pussy wrapped around his cock made him tremble with pleasure. He withdrew and again thrust deep into her, more and more pre being deposited each time. The pre inside her began to add up and eventually began getting forced out like a plunger in a tube making wet squelching noises as he began to pace his thrusts into her quivering hole.

She braced as much as she could but couldn’t fight the 8 tons of soviet steel pounding her. Her body was jolted with the force of his love making but she loved it. His axle smacking against her ass, undercarriage rubbing against her back, it was a wild rollercoaster she never wanted to get off of. Eventually she gave in and let out a loud long moan.

“Nnnnh aaaah, oh my god” she moaned, muffled by her palm as his this armored car fucked her uncontrollably.

Vadik couldn’t help grunting and groaning as he fucked her, feeling himself getting harder inside her. The sex with her was so good he could hardly believe he had something like her. Her moans of pleasure only served to heighten the sensation of their intercourse. He was happy he could please his human so much.

“You enjoy this armored body don’t you? You like heavy Russian vehicle cock inside you? Say it- say it human” his powerful engine rumbled with pleasure. Using his large hands he pulled her off and rolled her over, maybe a new position would expend their pleasure. Excess juices squeeze and trickle from her cunt clinging in sticky ropes all over her thighs and ass.

Two tendrils spread her lips to allow his cock to enter her again, he lowered himself back down, pushing all the way into her. He continued thrusting into her, using his suspension now to provide the motion she so desired. She grabbed hold of his undercarriage, licking him, tasting his metal underbelly.

It was hard for him to resist cumming, he wanted to give this to her for as long as possible but eventually it became too much. His engine revved higher and higher with each pump. He could tell she to was about to cum. Hoping to heighten her climax he deployed a manipulator hand to knead and massage her clit, making her squirm even more in the sand, her toes curling, clenching fistfuls of sand.

He gritted his teeth, thrusting as fast as he could into her, his engine redlining as he tried to get just one more. Then, like a river he came inside her. Surges of cum flowed from his cock into her body as he continues riding out the orgasm, his body jolting uncontrollably with each thrust.

Overwhelmed by the feeling, she let out a scream of pleasure as the BRDM filled her up. It kept coming and coming, an impossible amount of the hot silvery liquid flowed into her. Before he was through his cock slipped out of her letting the still gushing appendage flop onto her stomach, its stream squirted all the way up to her chest, making an incredible mess all over her body. Rubbing her hands in the hot machine seed she took the goo and began rubbing it all over her tits, kneading and squeezing her nipples. All the excess seed he had put in her, now free from its confines, flowed from her vagina, soaking the towel and seeping into the sand beneath.

She let out a content sigh as she lay on the warm sand underneath her machine lover. Gently rubbing her hands across his underside. She always enjoyed the afterglow. The high she had from him made it feel like she was floating on a cloud, like there was no one but them on the entire earth.

Carefully he backed off her, dispatching a tendril to help her to her feet. He laughed as he saw what a mess he had made of her but, the smile on her face said she didn’t mind.

“You’re a messy boy Vadik” she said pausing as she looked at the BRDM in front of her “But that’s why I love you” She leaned in and placed a kiss right on his nose. “Now I’ve got to go clean myself off before all the sand sticks to me and a seagull mistakes me for a sugar cookie.”

“Why don’t we just take a swim” A broad smile spread across his face.

“What are you talking about, you’ll sink like a rock”

He laughed, revving his engine, his tires kicking up sand as he took off for the waterline.

He went full speed at the ocean, sending up a spray of water as he hit. She felt a moment of panic but was surprised that rather than sinking straight to the bottom, the armored vehicle floated. A panel on his rear opened revealing a propeller.

“Come in, the water is warm”

She laughed, this was the guy she fell in love with. Having nothing to take off she ran down the beach until the gentle waves rolled over her feet. He was right the water was nice and warm. Slowly she progressed deeper and deeper until her feet no longer touched sand. Vadik was waiting for her about 50 meters out. She was once again all clean, the water had washed away all the mess from their love making.

He helped her climb aboard “you didn’t expect that did you”

“No” she chuckled “No I didn’t.”

She took a seat just behind his headlights and leaned back against the incline of his cabin, allowing her legs to float freely in the water. She lay her head on his roof and gently stroked her fingers across his face.

She lost all sense of time as they floated out on the ocean, waves gently lapping against his hull. This was the vacation they needed.

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