The once thriving city was left in ruins, broken concrete and shattered glass littering what were once streets. A single figure is seen in the town-in the world, the figure gleams in the sun, metal parts flexing to copy a human walk. Wires strung around the robot's body as small noises as the fans whirled inside the body. The robot stopped in front of a building. It was still mostly standing, but the robot didn't head inside. It pulled open two wooden doors- a cellar opening, it went into the darkness. They humanoid's eyes glowed, illuminating the room. The five on the floor flinched away, the cuffs around their wrist shook against the pipe stretching over the roof, holding them up. The robot, narrowed its eyes as the thoughts and cries from each flew into their processor.

"Shut up." The robotic voice came from it's speakers, the humans stopping their cries and thoughts turning to fear. Shadows illuminated them, bare skin uncovered except for the bare rags of their former clothes that hung from their bodies. Four males, one female-perfect. The AI did what could be considered a smirk, walking close to the first male.

He leaned away, turning his face away. The ashy blond hair on his head glowing in the robotic's light. The robot flicked a finger and the panel on the wall opened, a tray sliding to a stop beside it. Mechanical fingers grabbed the scalpel on the tray, the blue eyes of the male widened. It was about to yell out, but the metal humanoid shiver a rag into his mouth. The scalpel went down, the male screaming around the rag. The blade finally rested over his scrotum, dividing the hairs resting above his penis. In a fluid motion, the sex organ rested in the cyperman's hand and placed onto the tray. The man screamed, spitting out the rag. A syringe went into his throat, the world going dark.

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As the humans awoke, the android was finishing the process. It step back, watching the males awake, the female hadn't passed out. All four males looked around with wide eyes, till all looked to the robot. It smiled, and casted its light to the female, one cries out as the others gasped. Their former organs laid on various parts of her forms, all leaking clear liquid maybe a light orange but it could be the female's skin. She'd groan, her vagina streaking     urine over the floor. A large pipe was in her throat, water pushing through it and into her body. The males didn't have that, only a small tube going in from the back of their throats. The mechanical machine smirked and was about to ascend the stairs.

"W-Wait!" The robot stopped, turning around in surprise. The 2nd man, a tanned man with a stubble called. "Don't leave us like this- I have a deal!" The AI titles it's head.

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3 of the men exhaled, rubbing their aching wrists standing on the floor. The woman joined them, scars on her body from the surgery, but one remained. Resting on her pussy lips, where her clitoris would be-sat the final penis. The four glanced back at the robot, standing above the last male, ashy blond hair now marred with blood. It returned their gaze, motioning toward the cellar door, they started up the stairs, shutting it after. The two sat in darkness, the optics of the cyperhuman lit up, illuminating the shuddering form of the male. The liquid was still being pumped into his bladder.

It had no dick but it must pee.