FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Vajra hummed silently as she explored the ancient vault. Well, cloaked deep space station more like, but the ancient progenitor structures dotting the galaxy were commonly referred to as "progenitor vaults", for good reason. Always sealed off and very well defended by ancient automatic defense systems, still working millennia after their creators disappeared, and filled to the brim with priceless progenitor tech. Enabling those who knew how to circumvent the defenses to make a great deal of money...

She had not come here to scavenge random things to sell, though. She had a more specific target in mind. According to a map she had recovered, this had been a progenitor weapons depot. Usually weapon depots were not too high on her list; very hard to break into and usually empty, stripped clean by the progenitors themselves right before their sudden and mysterious disappearance. But this one in particular was apparently not completely empty, containing a non-empty power suit stand of some kind. She was not too sure on the details, though. The map was written in formal progenitor writing, and the armor might have been removed since the map was created. But if the map was right, and there was a fully functional suit of military-grade progenitor power armor, she would be set for life; many progenitor-admiring collectors would pay fantastic sums of money to get their hands on something like it.

The feral dragoness stalked the ancient corridors, wide enough to easily accommodate her large size, following the holo-map to the supposed location of this armor, in a side room past a large, secure-looking door. Fortunately, breaking into these kinds of stations were the hard part; once inside it usually wasn't too difficult getting around. The door before her was no exception, sliding open as she pressed a security badge she had scavenged long ago against it.

Inside, her eyes went wide at what she saw. Attached to a bunch of supporting robot arms was some kind of armor, _the_armor, completely untouched! As she approached the thing to take a closer look, it almost looked dragon shaped. It was! With wings, tail, a long neck, and standing on four legs just like her. It was pretty much the same size as her, too!

In front of the armor was a terminal, clearly for controlling the armor stand. It simply read "Ready". She pressed a button, something about "deploy", and suddenly the armor split into a dozen pieces, carried away by the attached arms, leaving the circular space on the floor where the armor had stood empty. The terminal changed, now reading "Remove accessories and enter zone for compatibility check". She did, taking off her headset-computer and other things before walking into the circle, terminal turning around to face her. She tried mimicking the way the armor had stood in the circle, and suddenly beams of light blue light emerged from below, scanning her. After some time a sound came from the panel. "Compatibility status: Positive. Installation procedure may begin. Proceed?". Oh, absolutely proceed! If it fit, she was definitely going to keep it for herself!

She reach forwards with her wing-claw, pressing the "Proceed" button, and the arms began moving again. The armor closed down around her, and suddenly the HUD flashed on. Flashed across the display was some ancient scripture, "confirm installation" or something like that. Without any further ado, she blinked at the "confirm" option, and suddenly felt the suit seal itself. Soon it would activate and release from the stand-arms... Or so she thought. Instead a progress bar appeared before her, with a title above it, "Installation progress". Some kind of software update maybe? Strange it took so long, progenitor computer tech was usually pretty seamless...

As the bar slowly ticked forward, she heard a strange hissing noise as something clasped to the underside of the armor, and she soon feel a strange cold sensation spreading through her abdomen. It wasn't painful, just strange and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but try to squirm, but stuck in the armor as she were she couldn't move an inch. Maybe some malfunction of its environmental system?

As time went on, the bar slowly inched forwards, steady but excruciatingly slow. The strange, cold sensation had spread to her tail and hind legs as well as her entire underbelly, and she was beginning to grow worried something had gone seriously wrong. The armor felt tighter around her as well, as if it had shrunk around her.

More time passed, and the bar now read 50 percent. She had been really worried for a moment as her tail had gone numb, the armor around it growing tighter and tighter until she had lost all sensation. After a few minutes, however, all sensation returned, and the armor around her tail no longer felt restrictive. In fact, if it were not for the fact she could not move it, she wouldn't have believe it was in the armor at all! So it all was some kind of strange, form-fitting procedure it was performing. Which was pretty reassuring considering she no longer had any sensation in either hind leg, and both forelegs were completely numb. Soon enough sensation would return, completely seamless! She could only marvel at the incredible technology. Despite the strange sensation, this would still take some time so she decided to get some shut-eye.

She awoke some unknown time later to some robotic arm moving in front of her, the meter now reading 80%. All her legs, wings, her lower body and tail felt great, the cold sensation remained only in her chest and lower neck. She could not help but stare at the strange mechanical arm, which had been hidden from view before. At the end was some kind of nozzle, from which two hoses, one black and one clear went along the length of the arm and out of view. It approached her, slowing down as it got closer, before stopping with the nozzle just out of view to the left of and just behind her head. She realized the other hose wasn't black colored; it was clear like the other, but filled with some kind of shiny black liquid. Some kind of lubricant, maybe?

The arm moved sideways and she felt the nozzle press against the side of the armor, a bit below where her head met her neck, and with a familiar click and pressure-like hiss it attached. She realized the strange noise from before had been a service arm like this one, attaching and configuring the suit to her needs. She should expect the cold sensation in her neck soon too, then.

A few minutes later she felt the expected coldness spread in her neck, ans she saw the black liquid had begun moving through the clear hose. This was expected, although the sheer volume of the unknown fluid flowing through the pipe and into the armor seemed excessive. What was completely unexpected was the red-ish stuff that slowly began flowing in the opposite direction in the other hose.

As the flow of red slurry sped up to match the flow of the black stuff in, an immense sense of dread overcame her as she realized what was happening. The red stuff in the tube must be her own tissues, somehow made into a slurry and replaced by the black stuff flowing in, some kind of nanite-gel! She was being hollowed out from the inside!

She panicked and tried to move, roar, do anything to get her away from the machine, but nothing seemed to work, the armor not allowing her to move an inch as the machine continued pouring nanite gel into her, completely unfazed by her outburst.

She could hardly feel her neck at all now, and the cold sensation had spread over to her jaw and snout. Soon dark spots appeared in her vision, and the last thing she remember before everything went black was the progress bar, at 95%...

Some unknown time later, Vajra wakes up. Dazed and confused, she takes in her environment for a moment before remembering what had happened. The vault, the armor, the nanites! She realized she could move, and immediately looked back on herself as down and saw she was wearing something, clearly not the armor but something else, and something felt very off. Covering her cream-colored scales was a smooth dark, matte blueberry blue, smooth and slightly rubbery-looking material, mostly uniform but smaller, irregular slightly lighter circles, her muscles clearly visible underneath.

Speaking of which, she hadn't been this lean before, and that could hardly be a good sign. She reached down and felt at the now clearly defined biceps of her foreleg. As she pinched at the material that seemed to cover her scales, she recoiled in shock from the intense sensation.

The nanites! They hadn't just covered her scales with the rubbery material, her scale coat had been completely replaced by it! As she felt around it with her smaller and dull black claws she couldn't help but let out a quiet whine. Her old skin had been very sensitive, but it had always been covered in her cream-brown scales, the thick coat of armor dulling any sensation. Now, for the first time in her life, she truly felt... naked? This was definitely going to take some getting used to.

Suddenly in icon popped into view, just like before. She tried to blink at it to open it, but it opened even before she did... strange. A message appeared, also written in the ancient script of the progenitors. "Installation complete... ...essence intake calibration pending. Proceed/Postpone?" She decided to postpone, and again, without even blinking her command was accepted. She must have been hooked into some kind of neural interface. Another icon with a message popped up "Calibration session postponed. Resume via settings menu...".

Settings menu? She did as the message told her, and sure enough, a transparent, radial menu appeared before her view. She selected the "Settings" option, and was greeted with a settings menu not unlike the one found in other progenitor tech. She immediately went into the "About" section, determined to find our just what the hell this was, and what had happened to her. A vibrant, progenitor-style 3D-blueprint of the armor she was wearing appeared, along with a title. "XFR-6 full-body modular power armor: Live sensor feed". As she lifter her paw and image mimicked the motion she realized the blueprint wasn't a blueprint in the traditional sense; it was a live, 3D-reconstruction of herself.

She took the opportunity to get a better look at her changed body. As she saw before, she was completely covered in matte, blueberry blue rubbery material, slightly lighter along her underside where her thick armor plates had been. It was a very beautiful coloration, she thought as she stared at herself with a mixture of amazement and horror. Her horns and claws had turned from brown-streaked ivory to a deep black, horns in particular looking slightly shorter but thicker, less pointy. Her eye color had changed as well; no longer yellow-brown, but an unnatural, bright-glowing amber. She was also ripped; her legs, haunches, wing-limbs, even her tail were very heavily muscled. She selected a random point on her new skin, and an information box showed up. "JDU-334: High-durability, high-sensitivity regenerative synthetic hide".

She pressed "Hide", and the skin disappeared, allowing her to see the musculature beneath it. When all she saw were black, clearly defined fibers, she realized her muscles had been replaced as well! She pressed on what had been her main left wing muscle, and the similar info box appeared: "SM-75 high endurance artificial muscle cluster". She whined, her tail lashing back and forth as the gravity of what had happened to her really began to sink in. She pushed on, selecting "Hide".

Her skeleton was missing as well; replaced with a similar but clearly artificial one. "Composite skeletal structure", she read from the description, before she hid it as well, revealing her organs.

Most of her organs seemed to just be gone; instead strange looking boxy machines, surrounded by hidden muscle tissue and skeletal elements, littered her chest and abdomen. Her heart and lungs seemed to remain, but they were gray and black; clearly made artificial. Her brain seemed to be the only biological part of this new body, her brain and a small part of the upper spine, secured in some kind of container. She selected the part, and the info box showed up again, zooming in. "Brain host assembly - vital signs Nominal". Her brain looked mostly untouched, but loads of wire-like metal parts seemingly attached to the brain stem and the part of her spinal chord that still existed. "High-fidelity sensory/motoric neural interface array", according to the blueprint. Her optical nerves had been given similar treatment; shortened and curved backwards instead of forwards towards her eyes, terminating into metal cylinders attached to the rest of the interface at the back.

She looked at the bizarre picture, and took note of the red blood vessels on top the brain, her brain, pulsing very slightly as she observed it. How was this even possible. How could her biological brain be alive at all, without any vital organs to filter and add nutrients to her blood?

She looked towards the back of the brain container device, and noticed four small-diameter opaque black hoses jutting out from the back of it, two to either sides of her artificial spine, titled "Cerebral blood supply; to/from". She followed the two artificial arteries and veins down the underside of her spine to the source in her chest; she wasn't surprised that it was the synthetic heart she saw earlier, looking about one and a half times larger than what her biological heart had been, contracting as it beat. Strangely enough no artificial blood vessels connected it to her lungs. She decided to view its overview info.

"HJT-2 Essence reactor/Biological support unit - Reactant level: 13% (11 days remaining)

Blood oxygenation array: Nominal (Lungs operational. Emergency oxygen tanks: 100% - 49 hours)

Glucose injectors: Nominal (Glucose storage 23% - 12 days)

Amino acid/lipid/vitamin synthesizer: Nominal (Element magazine lowest 17% - 19 days)

Mineral balancers: Nominal (lowest: 37% - 129 days)

CarbonOx extractors: Nominal

Nitrogenous wastes filters: Nominal

Supplemental filtering units: Nominal"

All of the functions of her organs had been crammed into this thing! As well as the power source for the synthetic stuff? That explained why it was so large despite only needing to support her brain and not an entire body like before. Or so she thought, but there was another double-pair of arteries/veins going out from the super-heart, backwards down the underside of her spine, terminating into a larger centered gray device deep in her abdomen.

She selected it, and parts of it immediately went transparent, revealing the organ within. Her egg-chamber? Perfectly preserved and clearly alive, along with her fallopian tubes and ovaries, pulsing slightly with the beat of her heart. She could also see part of her cervix, terminating into a rubbery gray socket at the back of the device, going into a tube, going down and towards her rear.

She read the title. "Biological reproduction unit - Conception currently disabled". Despite turning her into some strange robot, the armor had left her reproductive system intact! At least it was nice to know she could still have eggs if she wanted.

She followed the thick tube that was her new egg-canal, strangely titled "Contractive logistics duct", to its end. Her vagina.

She knew from the beginning she would have been changed down there as well, but she didn't dare look until now. She closed the GUI and took a look on its outside. It was changed, but still looked almost exactly like before, except black and rubbery. Slightly larger maybe, and without any scales to cover her (movable scales served as a more covering, outer labia in dragons) it was completely bare. Her large clitoris, which she usually only saw when aroused and her scales parted, was now permanently visible between the dark black folds of her now perfectly symmetrical, changed lips. Her anus looked very different though, dark black and puffier, sticking out slightly. She activated the menu again, and was returned to the live blueprint.

Internally, both vagina and anal canal had been replaced with large, elastic-looking roughly cylinder shaped devices, somewhat similar, except the lower one that was for her vag was slightly larger. She had a pretty good idea of what they were for, but selected them anyway. "Passive essence extractor 0 - Disabled; configuration pending" and "Active essence extractor 1 - Disabled; configuration pending" apparently.

"Logistics ducts" went out from the deep end of the artificial vagina and anal canal, the one from the former junctioning with the one coming from her egg chamber, while the other ran beside the one from the anal canal, both terminating into one large, sac-like "organ" just beneath the egg-chamber holder, where her small intestines would have had been. "Essence buffer - empty", and she could only guess what it was meant for, apparently to store the "essence" of those who mated with her.

Another, similar tube went out from the other end of the large "essence buffer" sac, ending in another large box, where her stomach should have been, the blueprint letting her know it was an "Essence refinery/Nutrient Extractor/Food incinerator". Another tube from the other end of it connected to her throat and mouth. From it a bundle of smaller tubes extended, all terminating on different places on her "heart". Her eyes went wide as the realization hit her - her new body was powered by "essence"! Not just to power her synthetic parts, her stomach extracts biological nutrients from it to keep remaining biological parts alive as well! She had heard of this type of technology, supposedly the progenitors had created devices to tap into the vast life forces in many species' semen and turn it into usable energy, capable of creating bursts of energy so powerful it was almost too good to be true. And now she had one inside of her, powering her mostly robotic body. Along with the "equipment" to keep it fueled, she supposed, looking back towards her rear.

She had seen enough of herself, she decided, and backed out of the blueprint, back to the settings menu. One setting caught her attention, "Toggle on-screen status bars (warn only)". She selected it, and a discreet set of bars appeared in her field of view, one representing the reactor fuel level, the other her nutrition level. She decided to keep them visible; accidentally forgetting and running out of power or nutrients was definitely something she wanted to avoid.

Deciding not to mess with any more settings, she went back again to the main menu, and began familiarizing herself with this strange new aspect of her body, reading the options of the radial menu one by one. The first one at the top read simply read "Equip Battle Attire".

"Battle Attire?" That sounded promising. She selected the option, and suddenly, pieces of armor appeared in the air all around her, closing in around her and quickly locking in place all around her body, the feeling not unlike when she tried to put on the armor in the first place. Except she could still move! She couldn't help but admire how comfortable it was, feeling pretty much exactly like her natural scales had.

The previously minimalist HUD morphed into a much more complex battle-HUD, black crosshairs appearing in the middle, following her gaze. On the left, a side and top-down schematic appeared, titled "Armor/Shield status", with various sections of the armor-shell highlighted, clearly for monitoring the integrity of the suit. On the right was another menu, titled "Weapon systems", with a list of her armor's apparent armaments below. Apparently a "Photonic autocannon - retracted, safed", "Point-defense arrays - safed", "EMP-emitter - safed", and finally "Plasma talons - Off". Whoah.

She tried selecting the "retracted" option, and suddenly felt something emerge from the back of the armor. She looked back and looked at this "Photonic autocannon", clearly a state-of-the art energy weapon of some sort, with three gatling-style barrels. Another, blue crosshair appeared on the HUD, rapidly following the other black one as she looked around. It seemed to indicate where the cannon on her back was pointing she realized as she looked around, the cluster of barrels quickly turning to point at whatever she looked at. As she looked forward the mount seemed reach out automatically, moving the gun towards her left shoulder, enabling it to shoot straight ahead without her needing to duck.

Well, she managed to activate the armor, she supposed. And was even more awesome than she had hoped. But it was probably not a good idea to try out the weapons in here, so she retracted the cannon, which disappear seamlessly into the armor between her wing-shoulders.

Opening a menu on the side, she selected "Disable battle mode" and pressed confirm. All the armor pieces seemed to split apart again and go unstuck from her body, floating away a short distance before disappearing into thin air as quickly as they had appeared.

The progenitors had been very adept at spatial manipulation, but this something like this was practically unheard of. Somehow she was carrying the entire armor set in some pocket space stored within, meaning she could activate it at any time! She couldn't help but rumble to herself in excitement at the thought. As strange as this whole ordeal had been, this was definitely something she approved of!

She continued exploring the radial main menu, the next option reading "Attire Change". She selected it, and was presented with a view of... Mannequins? Dragon mannequins looking like herself, each with a different outfit of some kind. Progenitor outfits, maybe? She zoomed in on one of the closer ones, looking like some kind of robe.

As a dragon, she never really wore any clothes (except space suits and such); scales made them redundant. But now, since her scales were gone she decided it might be good idea, to cover her exposed bits if nothing else.

She selected the robe thing, deciding not to try to decipher the lengthy description before choosing "equip". Immediately she felt some strange force lift her left hind leg, while her right fore leg was raised in front. She saw some long bit of hollow, slightly transparent deep blue fabric appear in the air in front of her lifted paw, it went through the opening as it levitated onto her. She could feel the same thing happening to her hind leg as well, the smooth fabric being draped over her sensitive, bare hide. The garment being put on her foreleg was long, reaching all the way up behind her elbow where it ended with a slightly tighter, non see-though band with a silver ring on the side. At the other end it had openings for her talons and talon-fingers, edges reinforced by a thicker border, anchored by a silver ring that went around her middle talon-finger. She couldn't help but stare in wonder at the thing. The garments fit perfectly, the smooth, silky fabric very pleasant, feeling slightly warm against her sensitive hide. The force released her two legs, lifting her other two instead, and she let out a satisfied hum as identical stockings were put on them as well. Another much larger stocking appeared behind her as she felt her tail being lifted, holding it straight as the silky garment slid on, covering it completely.

The apparently very elaborate outfitting continued. Another, strange piece appeared, roughly rib cage-shaped, looking like a mixture between a silky bra and a metal chest piece. She sat herself down as it closed around her chest, feeling the pleasant feeling of the smooth, blue silk against her hide, looking down to observe the strange thing. The outside was metal, beginning with a wider stiff metal band just beneath her chest. As she lifted up her wing, she saw this band did not go all the away around as it would in a regular anthro bra (her wings were in the way), the C-shaped stiff band instead ending just below where the membrane of her wing met her body, the weight of the garment resting on the end points of this band, on the sides of her back. At the end of the band was another perpendicular, slightly narrower metal band that went forwards a little bit before ending, probably to better spread out the weight.

From this supporting metal band, an elaborate design of swirly metal braces went up her entire chest area, edges of smooth but stiff dark silvery metal bands, ending with a thin, form-fitting collar going around the base of her neck, securing it in place in front as well.

While the stiff outside skeleton of the thing was metal, the inside was clad with more of the silky material, visible through the elaborate metal pattern, gently pressing against her sensitive hide with every breath. Despite its metal appearance, the strange thing was very comfortable, the metal somehow flexing easily as she breathed.

She felt a slight tugging on the stockings of her forelegs, and saw that the rings on the stockings had been connected to the top of the bra-thing via silky and frilly-looking but flexible straps. Very convenient she thought, it would keep them from falling down over time.

Another item appeared a little ways down the base of her tail, some kind of ring-shaped band, with frilled edges, and with similar straps hanging about. Two of the straps attached themselves to the hind leg stockings, while four others connected to the tail stocking, keeping them from falling off as well.

She had a pretty good idea of what the next piece was, considering there wasn't must left of her without anything on. Sure enough, an elaborate pantie of some kind appeared below her, designed to accommodate her tail, two bands at the back going around it, connecting with the other two straps from the front in a cross somewhere behind her. She saw they were crotch-less, two frilly looking bands going along either side of her vent and anus, a large bow at the bottom, the garment framing her bits but not doing anything to hide them. So much for covering herself! Or so she though, but the then bow was pulled upwards, and the frilly side-bands began growing wider, covering her more and more until the bow was at the top, at which point the side-bands had unfolded into wide, intertwined pieces of frilly silky fabric, covering her completely.

She reached down with her claw and carefully pulled the bow down again, and sure enough, the fabric of the panties folded up again, leaving her bits exposed once more. The panties had a built in fly mechanism! Very handy, since the tail-straps made them impossible to simply pull down when she had to go. She suddenly remembered being turned into a robot though, and that it would not have been an issue either way. She pulled it closed again, and waited for the program to continue.

Next several large blankets of thin, smooth fabric appeared all around her, and began seemingly randomly wrapping themselves around her body, small clasps popping into existence here and there, securing the layers of fabric as they appeared. Soon larger, thicker pieces appeared as well, made of a lighter, creamier, non-see through blue, covering her main body, secured in place by larger and more elaborate dark silver clasps, finalizing the complex robe.

Finally she felt something appear on her head. Some kind of jewelry, it felt like. It was followed by a collar, clasping snugly around the middle of her neck, dark silver and studded with several large, blue gemstones.

"Equip-routine finished", the HUD let her know.

She closed the menu, and went over to a mirror to get a better look at herself. On her head, between the ridges of her eyes, was a very nice silvery head-dress, fastened to her horns with, a large blue gem in the middle, presumably a sapphire. The collar matched the headdress; dark silver, with five large stones at the front, and a small metal loop sticking out the back.

The robe itself started at the base of her neck. It looked very regal and official, and was clearly progenitor-style; a seemingly chaotic but very beautiful arrangement of rich, blue fabric matching her darker blue scales, with gray silver clasps littered throughout. The loose fabric around her legs did not seem to limit her movement, to her surprise. Not even the long skirt-part of the thing covering her rear seemed to get in the way. Spreading her legs and lifting her tail even exposed the panties completely, allowing easy access to the fly-thing; very practical for non-robot wearers. Her wings were left completely uncovered, so she would have no issues flying in the thing either. This whole outfit was clearly very well thought out!

All in all, it also felt very comfortable, both the smooth, warming lingerie and layer of smooth wrappings hugging her body, as well as the more covering fabric of the outer robe. Her only complaint would be the collar, which felt a bit snug around her neck, but it was probably just something you had to get used to; if it was any looser it would probably slip around. Still, this thing was so comfy she could wear it all day, or even sleep in it!

Having learned that she apparently had a built-in wardrobe now, she was eager to see what other surprises her new body might hold.

The next item on the redial menu simply read "Alerts (1)". Selecting it, she was presented with the "essence intake calibration" prompt again. Right. That seemed pretty important. She accepted the prompt, and view lit up with a text "Proceed to holo-chamber to begin calibration", along with arrows appearing on the ground, presumably for guiding her to the nearest one.

After following the arrows for some time, she ended up outside the familiar entrance of a progenitor holo-chamber. The massive simulation-rooms were pretty common in progenitor structures, and were well-known for projecting scenes and characters so realistic they were practically indistinguishable from reality. Deactivated as they usually were though, a lot of work was usually required to get one working again, and even more work was needed to dismantle one for selling.

No rewiring was required though as the doors slid open automatically, inside lighting up as it activated. The guiding arrows pointed to the center of the chamber, and she followed, sitting down on her haunches as she reached the circle marking the end point.

She sat still for a moment before a prompt appeared "Holo-chamber activated successfully; Calibration may begin. Deep cerebral analysis may be used to improve quality of calibration procedure. Collected data is deleted upon completion. Proceed with analysis/Proceed without analysis/Cancel?"

"Improve quality?". That sounded good she thought as she selected that first option, and another message appeared, "Extrapolating..."

Suddenly, the room seemed to fade away. Her elaborate robe was quickly taken off as well, piece by piece, along with the lingerie underneath, leaving her bare again. She was prompted to lift one foreleg and the opposite hind leg, and as she did new stockings appeared around them, these ones completely black, rubbery and stretched out as they hovered around her limbs without touching for a few moment. Then the force keeping them wide slowly released, and the shiny garments closed down around her sensitive hide, leaving only her black claws bare. While the outside was shiny black, the inside had a clear texture that made itself known against her hide, amplified by the tightness of the thing. Her other two legs were lifted, and similar stockings were put on them too, as well as on her tail, which she waved back and forth experimentally, the textured inside nice but very... distracting.

A pantie appeared as well, smooth and tight around her backside, textured on the inside as well, but with a slight textured protrusion lining up with her vag, spreading it very slightly. She could not help but shift her haunches from the strange but very stimulating sensation of the outfit, clearly meant for lewd activities.

The room around her had finished shifting, she realized. It looked like the inside of some kind of temple, with sandstone-like walls and natural sunlight coming from small openings along the walls near the ceiling. She realized she was no longer standing on the floor, but on some kind of large bed of smooth but firm red silk. She was at the center of the large, square room, which was mostly featureless, except for the walls which seemed to be lined with hooks and a few shelves. Hanging from the hooks were a wild variety straps, metal rings and leathery-looking parts. Bondage stuff, she realized, her heart beginning to beat faster.

She had always loved the idea of being tied down, dominated and fucked senseless. She had never told anyone of this though, and would never; it would be too embarrassing if her secret ever got out. But somehow the simulation had gotten wind of it, and she could not wait to see what was next, her excitement (and arousal) growing by the minute.

Suddenly she heard footsteps, another dragon's she realized, slow and deliberate, heavier than her own, her heart fluttering as she realized they were coming closer. Her tail waved back and forth in anticipation, steeling herself as the footsteps were now just behind the screen divider in front of the sole entrance to the chamber. But nothing could have prepared her for what was about to come.

From behind the divider pops out and large, fiery red dragon. Her mouth fell open at the sight. Calling him gorgeous would be an understatement. About one and a half times her own size, he was very large, and fit, muscles clearly visible even through his thick, well-kept scale coat. Even though his wings were closed she could see they were very large and powerful, muscular wing-limbs enclosing beautiful red-to-yellow gradient wing membranes. Adorning the male's neck was an equally impressive and large mane-frill, matching the color of his wings perfectly, as well as two very expressive ear-frills, the beautiful things relaxed, signaling calmness.

His horns were very impressive, the veritable crown of ivory at least one and a half times the length of his skull, and she was almost mesmerized by the very large and perfectly symmetrical main horns.

The male looked around disinterestedly for a moment, until he saw her. She felt her heart stop for a moment as his eyes locked with her own, his frills rousing in interest, letting out an almost playful purr as the almost intimidatingly sized male began approaching her. She sat still, mesmerized by the sight, heart beating strongly as she tried to remind herself it was just a hologram. Yet it did little to calm her down. The stunning dragon walked towards her with conviction, his captivating gaze impossible to look away from. As he drew near, she could even smell him! It was a wonderful rich, musky scent, growing stronger as he approached.

He got on the bed, not averting his gaze for an instant, and a moment later he was within reach. He sat down in front of her, his massive chest inches from against own, beautiful eyes looking down at her seductively. Her heart was racing and she was panting slowly in arousal, taking in the wonderful, musky scent.

The male reached up with a clawed digit towards her face, tracing it along her cheek, and she felt her body melt from the delicate touch. His tongue lapped playfully across her sensitive snout, the scent overpowering. She felt him trace his paw further and further back her head, over her ear-frill, before taking hold of her horn. The male held the delicate part with a firm yet gentle grip as he drew closer, his tongue going lower, licking around her lips for a moment before going in further.

His jaws parted as he put them around her own, his tongue reaching deep into her mouth, the taste and scent overpowering as she parts her own, letting the male lock his jaws with her. His tongue finds her own and begins to twist around it, massaging it, her eyes rolling back from the incredible sensation as his musky scent permeates her entire being.

After a while she feels the male unlock his jaws, pulling back, staring at her with a mixture of pride and compassion. She could still feel the wonderful taste inside her mouth, permeating her every breath, but soon a different smell seemed to appear. Different, even muskier and growing stronger.

He reached up and took hold of her other horn as well, and she could not help but let out a shudder from the dominant grip. She got up on all fours and followed keenly as the male guided her head downwards, where she saw the source of the new scent.

Right between his legs was his fully erect penis, as large and impressive as the rest of the dragon. At the base was a knot, with small spine-like nubs littered all around it. The main shaft mostly smooth and slightly tapered with a segmented underside, topped by a bulbous, spade-shaped tip with small, backwards-facing, soft-looking barbs, a large and clearly defined urethra near the bottom.

The male paused for a moment, clearly to let her take in the sight, but then continued lowering her head down towards the shaft, only stopping once her snout was half an inch from the slick thing. The scent was incredible. A drop of fluid emerged from the urethra, and she experimentally reached out her tongue to taste it. It was musky, incredibly musky, but also sweet and very savory.

She opened her mouth and took it in, the male guiding her, heart racing as it went deeper and deeper until the entire thing was firmly between her jaws. It felt incredibly warm in her mouth as her tongue went around it, licking at its coat of lubricant until she felt another glob of pre emerge from its end, landing on the deep end of her tongue, the musky taste intoxicating.

She began suckling the hot rod of flesh, trying to coax out more of the liquid, head going back and forth slightly as drop after drop of thick fluid dropped on her tongue, egging her on. The male grunted in pleasure, holding her fast as she lost herself to the rhythm, suckling harder and harder, coaxing drop after drop of exhilarating pre from his sensitive breeding tool, her backside a wet mess of her own lubricating fluids. When the thing began throbbing she knew he was close. She wrapped her tongue around the knot and stem, the artificially strong appendage pulling the thing in further ease, the male grunting as she did. She knew what was coming, and she intended to take it all.

She squeezed down around the knot with her powerful tongue, again and again, making use of her powerful jaws, and she could feel it rapidly growing in her mouth, little nubs making themselves very apparent. Despite his strained grunting, she did not slow down; she needed this, and the throbbing piece of flesh was so close to give it to her.

With one final, powerful suckle and squeeze, the male roared, and the cock throbbed violently as a jet of hot cum shot straight to the back of her throat. Her body convulsed as she came harder that she had ever come before, eyes closing as she felt rope after rope of the wonderful liquid shoot down her maw, holding the penis still with her tongue as she drank up all it had to offer. And it did have a lot to offer; the warm, wonderful stuff almost squirting out to quickly for her to gulp down, the warm sensation spreading in her chest and belly just incredible.

After a while the male's eruption seemed to die down, and he gently pulled her head back and off his appendage, rumbling approvingly as he did, letting go of her horns. Vajra panted as she tried to recover from the most intense orgasm of her life, dazed as she felt the warm liquid settle in her stomach. The viscous liquid seemed to linger in her neck and maw; every breath she took seemed saturated by the musky scent.

She felt the male lift up her cheek, his approving eyes meeting her own, letting out a soothing grumble, a whiff of his overwhelming scent going through her nose every time she breathed out. She could already feel herself growing aroused again, she realized to her surprise. She just came less than a minute ago, how could she be feeling so horny?

The male let go of her and walked away with purpose. He grabbed something off the wall, and immediately her heart fluttered as he approached her with it. She felt a wave of arousal wash over her as he showed her the thing.

It was a cock gag, slimy with lubricant, narrower but much longer than his own, with a breathing hole down the middle. It would go about one third of the way down her throat, she realized as she studied the thing, with straps to secure it around her head.

The male put his talons to her lips, coaxing her to open up, her heart beating faster as she opened wide, giving the male free reign to stuff the slimy thing into her. Slowly and gently, he did, the thing not as wide as his cock had been, but going deeper and deeper, until the entire spongy length was down her throat. She felt him quickly secure the straps before stepping back, giving her some time to acclimate to it. She breathed in deeply, and found that the air hole worked well and did not restrict her breathing much, though it did prevent her from breathing through her nostrils. The thing felt very thick in her throat, and as she felt towards it she could feel it from the outside, her tail swinging back and forth as her arousal spiked to levels she hadn't thought possible.

The male let out another satisfied grumble as he walked around her, towards her backside she realized as she followed his movements with her head. He placed a paw on her rump, looking at her seductively as the other paw gently pulled her tail upwards and away, and she eagerly followed. The male wasted no time in removing her panties, unclasping the top bands and pulling it straight of. She gasped through the gag as she felt a torrent of her fluid pour out, previously trapped by the tight rubber garment. She felt so hot and slick and wet down there it was almost unbearable, she wished he could just stuff it in already!

But the male seemed to have other plans. He began circling her slightly protruding tail-hole with the pad of his thumb-claw. She hissed at the sensation, her butt had clearly been made very sensitive by the transformation as she felt the formerly functional but now purely sexual organ repeatedly clench involuntarily from the stimulation. After a while he stops, and she feels his immense weight on his back as he begins to mount her from behind, her hind legs squatting down to take the weight more easily.

She gasps as she feel him bite down around her neck, not hard enough to hurt but enough to dominantly secure her in place. His hips nudges forwards, and she can feel the slick, hot tip of his dick resting against the very center of her tail-hole. He held it there for a few moments, and she breathed deeply, preparing herself for what was about to come.

Suddenly the male presses in, and her world exploded from the sensation, squirming as the log of hog flesh spread her impossibly wide, the weight and secure bite-grip holding her still as the slowly male fed it into her, inch by inch. The strain made her bite down hard on the gag, her eyes closing from the insane sensation as the relentless male pushed forward, the feeling as if her haunches had been split a mile apart.

Finally it stopped, partly inflated knot resting against her strained and sore outer ring. Her breathing through the toy was erratic, shifting her haunches as she tried to adjust to the massive thing. Her ass felt stretched to its limit; the extreme straining sensation somehow not extremely painful despite her backside being spread wide by the massive thing.

The male began moving again, sawing in and out of her with slow movements, the ridges going back and forth across her sensitize ring, making her hiss from the sensation. As the male went on, however, she felt the straining sensation joined by one of pleasure, which seemed to grow by the moment. Her hissing died down as the sensation began being dominated by the strange pleasure instead. The male seemed to take note of this, increasing his speed, sawing into her harder and harder. Her jaws clenched down around the gag from the increased intensity, somehow turning more and more pleasurable as well.

As the pleasure increased, the male continued to up the intensity. As she felt herself near an orgasm, the male began pushing his knot against her taught ring with every stroke, making her see stars from the strain of the large thing. With one final, mighty push, the male pushed the massive, nubbed knot in, lodging it firmly. She tried to roar as she reached her climax, her cock-gag ensuring it came out as a loud exhale instead, the intense pleasure and fullness of the massive knot stuffed inside throwing her over the edge, yet it was still growing inside her, somehow adding to her orgasm even though it felt like it was splitting her apart, the intense strain mixed with an even more intense pleasure making her orgasm impossibly intense, soon joined by the feeling of liquid fire being deposited deep inside, adding to the orgasm even more.

The male stayed in her for a while, the strain and pleasure continuous but slowly dying down as the knot became smaller. After a while the male finally pulled out, slowly, sending one more shock of pleasure and pain through her where she lay, letting go of her neck. She reached around to inspect her aching tail-hole, expecting a gaping mess, but the her surprise saw it looked exactly like before, except slick with fluids, clenching down around suddenly every now and then.

The male reached his tongue out and began licking it, the sensation very soothing, removing both the slick liquids as well as the stinging sensation. Before long, no pain was left; it felt as if he had not entered her there at all were it not for the hot cum deep inside.

Apparently satisfied, the male looked back to her, reached out and felt along her sensitive neck for a moment, pressing gently against the toy. He then reached behind her head and undid the straps, before pulling the entire thing out of her, allowing her to breathe normally again.

She laid down on the soft silk bedding, and the male laid down beside her, letting her rest for a while. Despite the whole ordeal, she didn't feel especially tired, her short rest apparently enough to rejuvenate. Another perk of a robotic body, she mused as the male began cuddling her gently again, purring softly as he did.

After a while, the cuddles turned into something more, and before she knew it, she was beginning to feel really horny again. This body really was insatiable! She had no complaints, though, she had never experienced anything remotely as intense as this in her entire life.

She felt herself getting really wet now, and the male stopped his ministrations, getting up and giving her a quick lick on the snout before walking towards one of the drawers. Her tail began lashing back and forth with excitement as she realized he was getting something new for her to wear. He returned with a folded mass of black latex, with various belts and loops attached haphazardly. A latex suit, she realized as he unfolded it and laid it out before her, pulling down the zipper that ran along the back. As she studied the thing she realized it would cover her almost completely, leaving only her head bare. It had another zipper for her crotch area, but other than that the inside looked completely seamless, covered in a smooth, maze-like patterns, smeared with some shiny lubricant.

The male gestured for her to step onto it where it lay, and she followed, positioning her legs over the sleeves, which the male pulled up with his telekinesis. It was completely form-fitting, the rubbery material curving perfectly around each of her talon-fingers, hugging her form tightly where it went up, the elastic material having to stretch slightly to fit her, the textured inside was even more pronounced that those of the stockings.

Her wings went into tight, baggy outcroppings to either side, belts buckling around them, the surprisingly comfortable arrangement keeping them closed.

Her tail was put into the tail-sleeve, and she felt the zipper being pulled forwards, closing her into the tight, thick and slick suit as it stretched around her main body. The neck-sleeve closed as the zipper went all the way up to the back of her head, where it locked in place with a faint click. The inside felt amazing against her skin, the slick lubrication as well as the texture patterns, which were extra rough around her crotch area. She tried moving around, and let out a gasp at the sensation of the thing shifting, the patterns rubbing across her sensitive hide all at once, the lubricant ensuring it shifted easily despite its tightness. Despite it being terribly stimulating, it was not too restrictive around her limbs, the exception being her wings.

The male began buckling the many loose belts around the thing, at her wrists, elbows, ankles, haunches, as well as three down her tail. She moved around in the now even tighter suit, the almost electric feeling from her entire hide impossible to ignore. She looked back at the male, and saw he was carrying one final item in his paws.

A hood, she saw, shiny black, matching the rest of the suit. The form-fitting hood did not have any eye-holes, just smooth, black domes of black rubber. From the hole for her neck at the back, a long uniform, purple rubbery object went out. The male pulled open a zipper along the side of the thing, opening the mask, letting her see the inside. It looked smooth, padded by black silky material, and sure enough, no eye holes. As she suspected, the rubbery object attached to the very front was another hollow cock-gag, much longer but narrower. Out the end of the mask, next to the breathing hole, was a small, bulbous thing hanging from the gag with a small tube. The male squeezed the thing, and the long gag moved. It was an air-pump, she realized as she male continued squeezing, the gag quickly growing thicker and thicker until it was very thick, her tail waving back and worth from excitement. The though of having that thing stuffed down her neck and inflated, hood ensuring it stayed in no matter what she did... it almost made her legs weak.

Once fully inflated, the male removed the pump from the gag, and it stayed stiff, presumably a valve was built into the hood itself. He reattached the pump-part, and pressed a latch on it, and immediately she heard the sound of air escaping, the thing rapidly deflating. She realized what he wanted to show her; the gag could only be deflated when the detachable pump-piece was attached, ensuring the thing would remain stuffed in her throat for as long as he wanted.

When the gag was fully deflated, the male purring as he approached her with it, and she opened wide, doing her best to breathe slowly as the thing was slowly fed into her, currently smaller than the other but reaching much, much deeper, finally coming to a stop with its end sitting near the base of her neck, the open hood around her head, reaching a little ways down her neck.

She felt the zipper pull closed, the silky feeling of the hood against her chin and face growing stronger as it tightened around her.

As the hood closed, she was enclosed in complete darkness. She could not see anything, hear anything, or even smell anything through the thick, comfortable hood, her only sense from the outside world the touch of the male's paw against the side of her neck, presumably securing the hood to the rest of the suit. Completely at the mercy of the male she though, another wave of pure arousal shot through her.

She almost jumped at the sensation as the thing down her throat moved. The male had begun inflating it, the shape growing thicker and thicker until she felt and incredible fullness in her entire throat, the thing growing still, stopping just before it stretched her uncomfortably. She felt the click of the pump detaching, and reached her paw up to feel at her neck. Even suited up as she were, she could still feel her neck had swollen from the thing inside, her entire throat bulging out slightly from top to bottom, her sensitive insides feeling completely stuffed by the thing.

Soon she felt the male fiddle at her neck, until suddenly an extreme tightness around it made her exhale. He was pulling the suit's neck belts tight, she realized as she felt it again, and then again, all three of the buckles secured, the incredibly tight. Feeling up her neck again, she could definitely feel indentations around the belt-collars where they squeezed down around her toy-inflated throat. Holy crap, the tightness around her neck felt incredible, thankfully not cutting off her blood supply since it deep inside. She tried waving her neck around a few times experimentally, the snug toy in her rubbed snugly against the inside of her neck as she did. Then she stood still, enclosed in darkness as she was, wave after wave of arousal washing over her as she waited for the male's next move.

Suddenly she felt a paw at the base of her tail, and she lifted it instantly, she needed that breeding tool in her now! She gasped as she felt the zipper pulled down, exposing her pulsing, hot vag to the air again, sensation making her clench involuntarily, a small waterfall of her own, wet lubricant leaving her swollen vent. She felt the male mount her again, and laid down, squatting her hind legs with tail raised to give him full access to her pulsating snatch.

She felt the hot, bulbous cockhead against her sensitive entrance, and not a moment later, it pushed in, spreading her wide as she howled through the gag. Her entire world spins as the male rapidly pushes in and out, wave after wave of pure pleasure rocking over her the thing pushed into her again and again, rocking her haunches.

As the relentless male fucked her, the dragoness' felt her orgasm approach quickly. With final few, merciless pushes, the knot was stuffed into her scalding snatch, quickly growing enough to get stuck. She roared as she came, gag ensuring it came out as a loud exhale instead as her snatch spread wide around the barb-coated knot. The tool sprayed rope after rope of scalding cum deep into her, wave after wave of intense pleasure hitting her as she went through the strongest orgasm she had ever had, amplifying even further as she was overloaded by the inconceivable pleasure.

An unknown while later the orgasm came to an end, replaced by an incredible afterglow as the male pulled out and licked her entrance. She could feel it closing, or rather "resetting", just like her tail-hole had done. It was a very soothing sensation, and soon it did not feel like it had just been fucked mercilessly at all; only the afterglow and pleasant, hot sensation of the cum inside remained.

The male pulled her onto his stomach, and she could feel his satisfied rumbling reverberate through his chest as she basked in the incredible afterglow, for a while.

As time went on, and her afterglow decreased, the stimulation from the tight, textured suit and toy grew harder and harder to ignore. She was getting horny again she realized. The male seemed to notice it immediately, beginning to bite her neck through the durable rubber, quickly increasing her arousal. She felt his cock rapidly emerge again, and positioning herself with her vent right above it, she lowered herself down, hissing from pleasure as the now very familiar rod of flesh spread her apart again. She lifted her haunches and slammed down again, feeling the bulge of the knot spreading her entrance. Her pace increased as she continued impaling her insatiable vag on the equally inexhaustible breeding tool, knot growing and growing as it wetly plopped in and out of her entrance, its growing size making it increasingly difficult to pull off of. She was extremely close now, bobbing up and down with a furious pace. Suddenly she felt the male push down on her shoulders, pressing her down onto the now huge knot, making her shudder as now stuck in her thing grew even larger, holding her down on its own as she exploded with another mind-boggling orgasm, soon joined by familiar sensation of scalding, hot cum shooting deep into her once again...

She was stuck in a timeless void as she was fucked again and again, repeatedly taken to extreme heights she had not though possible, the impossibly virile male never stopping, time ceasing to exist as her world was turned one of pure, unadulterated pleasure...

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Some unknown amount of the later, Vajra slowly wakes up. Looking around, she realizes she is in the middle of the now disabled holo-chamber, no longer wearing anything but feeling great. Looking at the HUD, both the nutrient bar and the one for her reactor read 100%. As she opens the radial menu there's a notification. "Configuration successful - Download generated scenario to local storage?". She hummed to herself as she remembered the night before, and pressed "yes". This was definitely something she was going to want to try again, she mused. Leaving the giant chamber behind, she collected her things as she prepared to depart, the blueberry blue dragoness leaving the abandoned station with more than she ever could have imagined...