The Repopulation Unit

A robotic cock vore story.  Hope you enjoy!

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 The repopulation unit was malfunctioning.  And Abyss was sent to fix it.
After a graceful crash landing, she emerged from her spacecraft with a smug grin, pumping the crossbow attached to her wrist.  “This is gonna be fun,” she said, walking into the wilderness and flapping her wings—one draconic, one robotic—in excitement.  “And I’m gonna make a looooot of cash from this.”
The cock-shaped repopulation unit was malfunctioning—figures.  And if it wasn’t working, the flora and fauna wouldn’t grow.  She walked up to the robot, her metal leg clanking as she moved, and hit the machine with one fist.  “C’mon buddy,” she muttered.  “Let’s get functioning again.”
Little did she know that the bot had evolved beyond its programming—and it was an advanced chimera, currently scanning her right now.  Analyzing the living being in front of it, the robot saw great potential to turn Abyss into fertilizer.  Her substances would make the fauna around it grow well.
But wait . . . the robot studied her further, and found a very interesting array of DNA—she was an uncommon species indeed.  The best solution, the chimera concluded, would be to vore her through its orifice and recycle that DNA for further use.
So as Abyss studied the robot, considering whether she should be hitting it again, the cock mouth opened up.  And before the bounty hunter could move, it reared up, and quickly latched around Abyss’s head.
“What the hell?!” she shouted, her voice muffled from within the cock mouth.  She tried to pull her head out, but it refused to let her go, even tightening around her face  “Come on man, this job is supposed to be easy!” the bounty hunter shouted, flapping her wings to try and get herself free.  But the machine was intent on harvesting her DNA—and so, it began to pull her in.
/Slorp!/  Abyss was pulled further into the cock mouth, her neck and shoulders sliding in and expanding its size, creating a bulge,  She could feel cum churning around her in the tube-like tunnel, and wished she could cover her mouth and nose—this was gross!  The uncaring robot continued to devour its victim.
/Gulp!/  More of the bounty hunter was sucked inside, her chest entering the hungry cock.  Part of her wings also got sucked inside, rendering them stuck and unable to aid her escape.  The robot tasted the dragon wings, and something resembling delight lit up its circuitry—here was some of the first parts of that unique DNA, and soon, it would belong to the machine.
/Slurp!/  The chimera sped up its pursuit, slurping in her stomach.  Her wings were now completely in the cock mouth, and only her legs were left kicking outside.  “Come on!” Abyss managed to yell, her mouth filling with cum, which she quickly spit out.  Her struggles increased as she desperately tried to get herself released, and her panic was starting to rise.  What did the bot want from her—what was it going to do?  She hadn’t a clue, and the fearless bounty hunter was starting to feel a pinprick of terror.
/Glorp!/  The machine gulped down Abyss’s legs, the cock mouth chowing down on them without a care.  It tasted her metal leg and was disappointed, but found her other, fleshy leg and its circults lit up happily—there was the DNA!  Her feet were left flailing outside, and the bounty hunter kicked them, trying to worm out of the bot’s penis.  But its grip still remained strong—drat!  And she could feel herself starting to empty into some kind of chamber. . .
Before she could register where she was going, her feet were sucked inside.  All of Abyss was in the machine—and it refused to let her go.
The bounty hunter could feel every moment of being swallowed, the robot’s member clomping down on her body, the tight tube pulsing around her.  Cum made her journey slippery and slick; it pressed against her skin, leaving traces all over her body.  Her head left the semen-filled tunnel, and entered a larger area, also filled with semen. . . Oh no.
Abyss screamed as she was emptied in the chimera’s equivalent of its ballsac, dumped down into a large, circular chamber with every swallow of its cock.  First her head and shoulders landed inside, then her chest, then her stomach, then her legs, and finally, her feet plopped in.  The bounty hunter was forced to curl up into a ball in the tight, uncomfortable space, and cum churned around her. . . Shit.
“Come on man!” Abyss shouted, banging against the walls.  But the robot didn’t care for its subject’s comfort, and the cum swirled faster around her—the digestive process had begun.  The robot felt her break down, bit by bit, and eagerly waited for her to be utterly digested by its functions.  It couldn’t wait to get access to that inner DNA for further analysis.  Surely some of it would prove to be useful for its needs.
Soon enough, Abyss was no more—she was nothing but a pile of sludge and bones.  Now the chimera could study it more closely, and it wasted no time: it scanned the pile carefully, looking for anything that could be made of value. . .
. . . and it unfortunately found nothing.  Disappointing, but that was how science worked.  After taking a moment to open its orifice, the bot began to expel Abyss’s remains.
First the pile of sludge poured out, dumping onto the ground.  Then bones plopped from inside the cock, landing on top and showing every part of Abyss’s skeleton.  Her clothes landed not long after, a tied vest and skirt that were now in tatters.  And then the final bone arrived: her skull, the crown jewel.  It fell on top of the pile, framing the remains.
The chimera resumed its malfunctioning functions, looking around the fauna.  Below, Abyss would eventually regenerate, but for the moment, she was just cock food remains.