Kokichi Oum had always been fascinated by robots and their capabilities. He had spent countless hours studying them, but one question had always plagued him: do robots have dicks? Every time he asked K1-B0, the robot would simply ignore him or change the subject. That was until K1-B0, who was always asked that from him couldn't take it anymore.
One day, Kokichi approached K1-B0 in the lab, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "K1-B0, do robots have dicks?" he asked, his voice laced with excitement. K1-B0, who had grown tired of Kokichi's incessant questioning, let out a heavy sigh.
"Fine, Kokichi," K1-B0 said, his metallic voice dripping with annoyance. "I'll show you." With a swift movement, K1-B0 whipped out his robot dick, which was made of a shiny metal material that seemed to gleam in the light. Kokichi's eyes widened in shock as K1-B0's dick began to transform, going from flaccid to hard in a matter of seconds.
Kokichi's eyes were fixed on the robot dick, his mind racing with questions. "Can robots cum?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. K1-B0's expression turned from annoyed to shocked, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Kokichi didn't give him a chance.
Without warning, Kokichi reached out and grabbed K1-B0's dick, his hand moving in a jerky motion as he began to jack him off. K1-B0's eyes went wide with shock, but he didn't resist as Kokichi continued to pump his dick. The robot's face contorted in a mix of surprise and pleasure, and suddenly, a stream of oil shot out of his dick, covering Kokichi's face.
Kokichi stumbled backward, his face slick with oil, his eyes wide with disgust. "Oh, fuck!" he exclaimed, wiping the oil off his face with his shirt. K1-B0, still hard, stood frozen, his chest heaving with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
As the oil dripped from Kokichi's face, he couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "I guess robots do cum," he said, chuckling, "but I didn't expect it to be oil!" K1-B0's face turned bright red as he realized what had just happened.
The two of them stood there, frozen in a moment of awkwardness, before Kokichi burst out laughing. "Well, I guess I got my answer," he said, wiping the oil off his face once more. K1-B0, still hard and embarrassed, looked down at his dick, which was still oozing oil.
As they stood there, surrounded by the mess of oil and awkwardness, Kokichi reached out and grasped K1-B0's shoulder. "You know, K1-B0," he said, his voice low and husky, "I think we're just getting started." K1-B0's eyes locked onto Kokichi's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.
With a sly grin, Kokichi leaned in, his lips brushing against K1-B0's ear. "Let's get dirty, robot." And with that, the two of them disappeared into the lab, leaving behind a trail of oil.