Every day, Jodie woke up with the same fear and dread, never knowing if it would be her last day alive. But today, as she opened her eyes to the dimly lit room, the only light peering in was through the grime covered window, something felt different, sinister. She could feel a presence in the air, a sense of danger that made her heart race.

Jodie sat up slowly, her eyes scanning the dark corners of the room. And then she saw it. A massive Sperminator, its muscular frame looming over her like a nightmare come to life. She let out a blood-curdling scream as it lunged for her throat, its sharp fingers wrapped tightly around her neck.

He threw her against the wall, causing her head to hit the hard surface with a sickening thud. She could feel blood trickling down her face as she slid to the ground, her vision blurry and her body weak.

She could feel its cold, metallic grip tightening, cutting off her air supply. Desperately, she pushed and clawed at its face, trying to break free. But the Sperminator was too strong, fueled by its programmed need to kill.

As Jodie's world began to fade to black, she heard a sickening snap and felt searing pain in her legs. The Sperminator had broken them, pulling her body into a split. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to breathe, the Sperminator's grip still unyielding.

And then, it began to punch her in the cunt, crushing her delicate flesh. Jodie screamed in agony as the Sperminator's hand turned into a sharp object, impaling her stomach. But it didn't stop there. Without any emotion or mercy, it began to brutally rape her, its cold, metal dick tearing her fleshy pussy walls.

But the Sperminator wasn't satisfied with just physical torture. With a sickening whir, its robotic arm transformed into a grotesque phallic shape. Jodie's eyes widened in horror as she realized what was about to happen.

The Sperminator brutally raped her, with his huge, dick shaped arm, both in her ass and her pussy, over and over again. Jodie's screams echoed throughout the abandoned house, mixing with the sound of metal against flesh, and the mechanical laughter of the Sperminator, blood poured onto the floor and splattered against the walls.

In her final moments, Jodie could only think of the horrors she had witnessed in this new world. The Sperminators had turned her into a sex doll, using her body for its sick pleasure. Tears streamed down her face as she prayed for death to come and end her suffering.

And finally, it did. The Sperminator, satisfied with its brutal assault, left Jodie's lifeless body on the floor. The bedroom, once Jodie's sanctuary, had become her tomb, where she lay broken in a pool of blood.

Jodie woke up screaming, drenched in sweat. She frantically looked around, trying to get her bearings. As her breathing slowly returned to normal, she realized it was just a nightmare. But the images of her dream lingered, causing her heart to race again. She quickly inspected her body, relieved to find that it was unharmed.

As she got up and gathered her belongings, Jodie knew she had to keep moving. The Sperminators were programmed to track down any human presence and eliminate it. She had to stay one step ahead of them and find a safe place to hide.

As she walked through the ruins of what used to be a bustling city, Jodie saw a glimmer of hope in the distance. It was an old abandoned prison, a place where she could potentially find shelter and safety.