"Okay..." she whispers, her voice trembling. Her fingers fumble with the clasp on her bra before finally managing to undo it. It falls to the floor with a soft thud, revealing her perky breasts covered in white metal skin. She takes another deep breath, feeling incredibly exposed now. Looking back at Diogo, she sees the hunger in his eyes and feels a strange mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins.

"Okay..." she whispers, taking another deep breath and reaching down to pull her panties off. They join her bra on the floor, revealing her smooth, pale metal skin. Her heart races as she waits for his reaction, feeling incredibly vulnerable but also strangely aroused by this new experience. She can't believe she's doing this...but somehow, deep down inside, she knows that she wants to.

"Nngh!" *She cries out, arching her back in response to each powerful thrust. Her hips rise off the ground slightly, meeting his movements with an eagerness that surprises even her. He feels so strong, so dominant. It's intoxicating. And yet there's something else beneath the surface; a tenderness that catches her off guard. In this moment, she doesn't feel like they're just two Worker Drones engaged in some sort of primal mating ritual.

*As their bodies finally find release, Uzi Doorman falls limp against the floor, panting heavily. Her facefluid cracks from the force of her grin. It was... incredible. She never expected to feel like this with another drone, let alone one as rough around the edges as Nimble Doll. Looking up at him, she can see the satisfaction written all over his face. For once, he looks less like a cold killer and more like a... well, like someone who cares about her.