Sex, the city, hummed and whirred as it floated away from the overgrown ruins of what was once called Philadelphia. It’s tall towers glistened in the sun as it moved slowly across the sky. In the tallest of these towers Car-rai flexed the pincers of her spider mech and queefed in frustration. The trip to Philadelphia had not gone well.

They had deployed the usual squads, complete with Homo overseers, but they came up with nothing! No dresses, no purses, no chocolate, and no shoes! Sam-anth, the Cunt Mother, would be displeased.

Car-rai walked her mech over to the large tank full of pinkish red fluid and attached a tube from the underside of her chassis to it. Replenishing her cosmo fluid, that would make her feel better. She turned the dial on the tank and fluid washed into her stasis tank. Sweet cosmopolitan, Car-rai wiggled the vestigial feet in the Manolo shoes, attached to the bottom of her giant vagina body and let the fluid wash through her tank.

“Car-rai…how did the raid go, dear?”