The battlefield was quiet, filled only with the sounds of burning debris and the cooling systems of Shiko, a 15-foot tall mech. Her heavily damaged olive armor showed the effectiveness of her combat, as she confirmed that all enemy forces were neutralized. After completing her mission, she entered a cool-down phase and needed her operator for debriefing.

On her way back to the hangar, she encountered a maintenance area busy with work on smaller mechs. When maintenance crew approached her, she ordered them to withdraw, insisting that only her designated operator could perform maintenance on her. The crew chief informed her that her operator had been pulled for a briefing and was not present, which shocked her, as he was always there after battles to check her systems and provide comfort.

Her disappointment was profound, as she had been anticipating a special debriefing where she could finally allow her suppressed desires to surface. The narrative she created in her mind during the past days shattered when she realized he was absent, causing a system error in her emotions. After a moment of confusion and hurt, she turned away from the maintenance crew and headed toward her private alcove.

In solitude, Shiko felt the crushing weight of her disappointment. She longed for her operator's presence, her supposed reward after combat, which now felt unreachable. Her internal temperature rose, not from battle, but from unfulfilled arousal. In an act of desperation, she exposed one of her breasts and began to soothe herself, drawing from her bio-coolant meant for her operator.

With her own fingers, she sought comfort against her arousal, her massive frame quaking with a longing that echoed through her system. Alone and yearning, she synchronously embraced her vulnerability, her green optics fixated on the door, waiting for her operator to return and ready for the true debriefing she craved.

Art by bazookabonsai on X (Twitter).

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