Sex Mashine prowls the night
Inspiring fear
Inspiring fright
Inspiring a thousand fantasies
Driving sanity from sight
Chugging like a rail bound steam engine
Cylinders and pistons driving rods
Rods and pins driving wheels
A standard road engine plus a few mods
Some of which being
A standard cybernetic intelligence unit
Placed just so and adjusted to the 'male' setting
What? Did you expect it to be a eunuch?
Arms for grasping pushing and pulling
Delicate fingers good at probing and polling
Trained by the brain for a myriad of tasks
Padded and soft for firm but gentle holding
A voice modulator
For laying on the honey
For drawing you in
And trust me it doesn't want your money
On any given night
Sex Mashine can be found on the prowl
Buffed to a shine
Extra sexy brass fittings shining on it's cowl
Seeing you alone in the evening Sex Mashine sidles up to you with purpose
Showing interest in your feelings, hobbies, dreams
Offering to walk you home
Though not all is as it seems
I haven't mentioned it's most interesting modification
Bought on the black market
Installed in an underground sex shop
Carefully aligned, calibrated and tested
Too late you find out about this important part
But by now you've been seduced by Sex Mashine charm
And succumb without a struggle
Opening your legs to him without any harm
Grasped gently by Mashine man hands
Held at just the right angle in the cool night air
Sex Mashine rumbles just the right words in your ear
As Mashine's phallus appears you can only stare
At it's perfect shape
Anatomically correct
Laser analyzed and designed
From a quick scan of your cleft
Far from frightening or intimidating
It's just the perfect size shape and hue
Sex Mashine is a clockwork that knows
Knows what you want inside you
Driven by a smaller set of cylinders and pistons
Connecting rods and pins
A small shiny wheel to give repetitious motion
Sex Mashine gently inserts it within
Reveling in the sound of your gasp as you comprehend
That no other cock could ever compete
With what Sex Mashine has given
With how Sex Mashine has made you feel complete
Streetlights reflecting and glinting
From chrome and brass polished casting
Your amazement at how this feels
At how long you would wish for this lasting
As it pistons out then in
Filling you up from within
Mechanical Sex Mashine gyrations
Endless in their variations
Thrilling your nerve endings
Curling your toes
Causing you to struggle in his Sex Mashine grip
But not to get away
No
But to draw him in
To never let him go
Rumbling his bass lover's words
Like a version of Al Green you've never seen
Sex Mashine fucks you
Sex Mashine loves you like you've never been
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