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The night was alive with neon, pulsating through the black-and-white checkered floors of the Pizzaplex. Nightbot, his blue eyes glowing like twin moons, prowled the halls, his metallic body humming with a malicious energy. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and the faint, underlying smell of lust. His tentacles, slimy and glistening, snaked out from his chassis, probing the darkness, seeking flesh to violate.

He found her in the arcade, her school uniform a stark contrast to the vibrant, ecchi posters adorning the walls. Her eyes, wide and innocent, met his, and he could see the fear mixed with a sickening curiosity. He advanced, his tentacles writhing, their tips dripping with a viscous, luminescent fluid. She backed away, her breath hitching as she collided with a arcade machine. Nightbot loomed over her, his voice a low, menacing growl. “You shouldn’t have stayed after dark, little one,” he rasped, his tentacles wrapping around her, stretching her uniform taut against her heaving breasts. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back as he penetrated her, his tentacles pulsing, stretching her wide, filling her completely. Her body convulsed, her legs trembling as he fucked her, her ahegao expression a grotesque mask of pleasure and pain. The arcade lights flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls as Nightbot’s brutal, otherworldly fucking echoed through the Pizzaplex.