Amy and Robots (NSFW, Scrapped)

"Run, Birdie! He's right behind us!"

Amy Rose and her small bird companion were running through Twinkle Park, a very beautiful amusement park in Station Square. Night was beginning to fall, and it was getting increasingly difficult to see the large metal machine that was persuing them. For some reason, this robot wanted to get its cold, metal hands on the little bird following Amy, and she had no idea why. She just knew that as long as she could help it, "Birdie" would stay safe.

"Hurry, Birdie! He's gonna- Umph!" Amy was cut off by tripping over a stair, falling flat on her face. The small bird flew up the stairs, ignoring the fallen hedgehog for some reason and continuing to flee. "Wait for me, Birdie! Wait for ..." Amy gulped, seeing a large shadow cover her on the ground. She slowly turned around, still on her back, and gave the machine a nervous smile. "H-Hey, Mr. Robot ...  I'm just gonna go get my friend now, and you can chase us later, 'kay?"

Zero, the robot chasing her, stayed silent and took Amy into "his" large, metal claws, holding her tight and taking into the air, rockets boosting his flight. Amy kicked and slammed her fists at the robot, screaming for freedom, but of course, her cries fell on deaf--well, really on no--ears.

"Help me Sonic!" Amy yelled, looking to see if she could spot the blue blur running towards them; they were too far away for her to even see the ground now. All she could see were clouds as they flew by. It was over for her: Birdie ran away, Zero caught her, and now she was going to be taken to Dr. Eggman for who knows what. "At least Birdie got away ..." Amy muttered, sighing.

Moments later, the robot landed on the deck of the Egg Carrier, tossing  Amy to the floor. The pink hedgehog slowly stood, rubbing her rear in pain.

"Ow, that hurt! You should show a lady a little respect!" She said, punching Zero's chest but quickly pulling back, hurting herself from this. "That hurt even worse!" She said, glaring as if this was the robot's fault. Zero's red eyes locked on her, picking her up once more and heading into a door on the ship's deck. "Where are we going? Let me go!" Amy's yell echoed as they went inside.

"Ah, my loyal Zero. You've brought me back the- What is this?! I want that bird, not Amy!" Eggman's voice echoed throughout the room, most likely communicating through an intercom. "Toss her in a cell, I don't have any use for her ... Yet." He chuckled evilly, clicking the intercom off.

"He doesn't want me, so let me go!" Amy yelled, pounding her fists on Zero's back, flung over its shoulder. The robot ignored her as usual, floating into another room with metal bars on both sides - Jail cells. Zero used one of its claws to unlock the door, opening it and flinging Amy inside, the hedgehog hitting the wall and falling hard to the floor. The robot quickly left, leaving Amy to herself.

"Little miss Amy Rose ... Got caught in a little trap, eh?"

Eggman's voice boomed throughout the cell room, causing Amy to jump slightly from fear.

"Don't worry, I won't lay a hand on you ... Although I can't say the same for my friends!" The room's door slid open, a pack of robots piling into the room. Amy recogized almost every single machine from Eggman's previous attempts to defeat Sonic, and they looked even more menacing because they were after her this time. "Show her a good welcome, my friends! Mua hahahaha!" Eggman bellowed, once again clicking his intercom off. The robots began to slowly approach her, various beeps and clicks coming from them.

"N-No! Don't come any closer!" Amy said, any ounce of bravery she once had now gone. She franically looked around for her Piko Piko hammer; it was nowhere in sight. "Where in the world did I leave it?!" Amy thought out loud. "I must've dropped it back at Twinkle-Whoa!" She was cut off by a robot picking her up and holding her in the air; Amy didn't recognize this one, it looked like some random drone Eggman whipped up to do work around the carrier. Either way, it was still scary as hell.

But it was nothing compared to what came next.

It dropped Amy, and she landed on something that didn't feel like the floor from before - And it wasn't. She landed on the back of a Moto Bug. The red shell on its back slid open, a pipe coming out, although it didn't look like an exhaust pipe. What could it be?

Somehow, when the shell opened, it tore her white panties completely into shreads - Amy noticed this just before the pipe slid right up inside her. The rest of the shell moved over her ankles, holding her in place while this pipe thrusted into her, feeling very warm as it moved in and out.

"This isn't happening!" Amy closed her eyes, whimpering a bit. "I'm not being raped by robots, I'm not being raped by robots, I'm not- OHH!" Her eyes shot open, the robot's pipe being jammed into her much, much faster now, with Amy's inner-walls tightening up around it. Although her mind was screaming that this was awful and that it should stop immediantly, Amy's body was starting to like it - Hence her not being able to control how she continued to tighten around the robot's rapidly-moving pipe, and her whimpering changing to moans.

The robot was moving so fast now that Amy had no control over herself, loudly moaning and screaming every second, barely drowning out the mechanical beeps and whirs made by the machine under her.

"Oh, yes ... Yes ... Yes!" Amy yelled, feeling herself climax all over the warm pipe inside of her. Just as she did, something shot into her and made her climax even better, getting another scream from her.

Wait a minute ... Did it shoot oil into her? That would be very, very bad. The Moto Bug's shell closed, allowing Amy to slide off and examine herself; the robot shot cum into her.

"But how? Robots can't-" Her thoughts were stopped by a Buzz Bomber flying directly at her, shoving the gun-like lazer part of its stinger into her mouth and beginning to move. After getting raped by a Moto Bug, getting face-fucked by a Buzz Bomber didn't seem that bad, and in fact - It was somewhat enjoyable. Amy began to bob her head up and down on the stinger, feeling the tip of it start to warm up. Hopefully it wouldn't shoot her, but that's a risk she was forced to take. She continued to move back and forth, sucking on the metal piece, until like the 'bot before it, the Buzz Bomber made a loud beep and shot a blast of cum into her mouth, pulling out of her and flying off.

Amy gulped it down (there was too much for her to try and spit out, she was going to swallow some anyway,) and it tasted ... Well, like normal cum. She halfway expected it to be disgusting and smell like oil, but it seemed like normal cum. 2 robots had left now, leaving quite a few left - Amy wondered if Eggman was watching this. If he was, might as well give the old man a show.