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Mike wondered what led him to end up at the Knots Inc. testing facility. Was it the company review that said his performance was 'unsatisfactory' and that he was 'unruly' and 'unprofessional'?

Or was he so desperate to keep his job that he was willing to undergo a special 'performance improvement plan'?

For whatever reason, the polar bear found himself in a bare white room.

"I...uhh?"

"Mr. Smirnov or...Mike?" came an impassive voice from a scientist. Probably one of them who watched him on the other side of the two-way mirror. "Please remove all articles of clothing."

The bear sighed and began unbuttoning his shirt and pants, stripping down to only a pair of tight white briefs that could barely contain his bulge and thick ass. He couldn't help but admire himself in the two-way mirror.

Despite being a bit overweight, he was proud of his pudgy yet muscular body. Mike did spend a lot of time at the gym but the bear was never one for dieting or cardio. With a defined chest and wide shoulders, he also carried a muscle gut.

"All articles of clothing."

The bear blushed as he pulled down his underwear, throwing them aside, and immediately covering himself with his big paws. Not just from embarrassment but to hide his growing erection. As much as Mike hated to admit it, he was a bit of an exhibitionist. The stripping made his sheath heavy in his paws.

"Hands besides you."

The bear reluctantly moved his hands to his sides, showing a bear dick that started to poke out of the sheath.

"Hmm..."

The bear could hear sounds of quiet talking and the shuffling of paper from the intercom.

"Yes. That is problematic."

"Wha-"

Suddenly the doors to the room swung open. Walking out were two things that Mike never wanted to meet, drones.

Before Mike could react, one of the latex covered drones grabbed his arms into a lock. The bear gulped as he felt the drone's lock symbolled bulge rub against his muscled butt, making his dick to pop out even more.

The other drone walked and kneeled in front of him with something in its hands. The bear gasped as he felt cold rubber hands grab his junk, pulling his dick and balls through a tight rubber ring.

The bear looked down just about as the drone slid a rubber tube over his penis, pushing his dick into its sheath and attaching the tube to the ring.

The drones released him and walked out the same way they came from, leaving the bear to grab his now locked junk.

Mike quickly examined it, discovering that despite originally being in two pieces the chastity cage was now a solid piece of seamless rubber.

Mike panicked and frantically tried to pull the rubber off.

Yowch!

And only managed to hurt himself.

The bear grumbled as he tended his junk. He looked at the mirror to question the scientists but only saw a pathetic polar bear, fondling his junk.

Before he could even open his mouth, he got an answer.

"You know exactly why."

Mike's eyes widen.

"Indeed, we have footage of you, at your desk, during company hours, fingering yourself. Not only fingering yourself but also using the company internet for pornography."

"So..." Mike grabbed his locked junk more tightly as if he was showing it to the mirror.

"Yes. That was the reason for your poor performance review. However, the cage is not the punishment. On account of your...sexual fetishes. The cage is a necessary addition to the PIP."

Mike growled.

"Necessary addition! What kind of performance improvement plan is this!"

"Performance improvement plan? This is not a performance improvement plan! This is testing the performance improvement plug!"

Mike heard something slide open and a soft thud. He turned around to see what landed behind him.

It was one of Knots Inc. XXL butt plugs.

"Are you serious?"

"This is what was specified in the document you signed."

Mike sighed. The bear was already on thin ice but for him to use a butt plug in front of the scientists? It was too far for him.

"No."

"Very well."

Suddenly Mike fell to the floor, clutching his junk. The bear moaned in pleasure as the cage teased and tortured him.

It felt as if the rubber swirled around the head of his dick, licking and sucking his still flaccid and sheathed cock.

"P-please make it stop!"

There was no reaction from the other side. The cage continued torturing Mike as the bear desperately tried to pull the cage off.

Despite trying as hard as he could, all it did was made the cage more effective in its torture making the bear huff and moan more.

Mike was becoming hornier and more desperate by the minute. His mind was not occupied with getting the cage off. Instead, he needed to cum.

He didn't know how long he was teased for but as he was about to cum. He caged stop.

AAAAAAHHHH!

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His orgasm was denied, leaving him unfulfilled with blue balls. The bear began rubbing furiously around his encased sheath and fondling his heavy balls, hoping it will be enough to still cum.

Mike tried to cum for over half-an-hour. Rubbing, tugging, touching, and caressing the rubber cage. Trying every possible way to jerk off to completion. He never got his orgasm. All of it left the bear more frustrated than before.

The bear stared at the window with pleading eyes, begging for them to release him.

Silence

He realized they would not help. Mike knew what would help. The bear turned towards the only other thing in the room.

Mike held the plug in his hands. It was heavy and rubbery, far larger than anything he has ever taken. Despite having no lube around, the plug felt slick and wet in his hands. It was as if it was pre-lubed already.

The bear slowly laid down on the concrete floor and spread his legs, showing off his tight asshole and bubble butt to the scientists. The bear was flushed red with embarrassment but he was too horny and desperate to care anymore.

He had to do it.

The bear closed his eyes and took a deep breath, aiming the tip of the plug to his quivering hole. With a deep breath, Mike slowly inserted the plug.

Ah...ah...aaaaah!

Despite it being far larger than what he was used to, the plug easily went in.

The more went in, the louder Mike moaned. He never liked anal play but something about stuffing his ass right there and then caused him to unexpectedly start spurt out drops of pre-cum, fueling his humiliation.

It was slow, tortuous yet gratifying. He was only halfway when he already felt full and close to cumming but something in Mike's horny mind needed for the plug to go all the way.

The bear breathed and pushed harder, drooling out even more pre onto his balls. Eventually, he had the plug stretching him at its widest point. With a heavy breath, the bear held the plug at its tapered base and stroked his locked dick.

He hoped that the final push of the plug into him would push him over the edge. With a deep sigh, Mike slowly pushed it in.

Aaaaaaaahhh!

The bear felt fuller and more stretched than he ever felt. It was a strange yet satisfying feeling but he still couldn't cum. He came close to crying. His hands caressed the base as he groaned in despair.

He needed fuck himself with the huge plug.

With his left hand, Mike grabbed the base and tried to pull it out. It didn't budge. The bear tried to relax as much as possible and tried again to pull it. Nothing. The plug was stuck.

"What the-"

Mike felt something sticky and gooey on his hand. He brought it to his face. His eyes shot open in terror.

It was completely covered in black latex.

The bear tried to flex his fingers but they were stuck. He watched in horror as the liquid latex solidified into a solid rubber mitten.

But Mike knew that wasn't the only thing going on.

The bear felt something stick all over his lower side. He looked down to see that liquid latex was spreading from the plug, making a puddle.

More alarmingly it started to crawl up his fur.

"Ah. Apologies for the excess liquid. The PIP is still a prototype."

Mike couldn't care less what they said, more and more of his fur being covered by latex!

The latex crept over his butt, covering them in a shiny finish and continuing to his back.

He tried to stand up but he found that he was stuck to the puddle as were his legs.

But when he saw the latex spread near his crotch, he froze. As it crept over the cage, Mike felt something unexpected. The cage was melting.

_ _

The cage and liquid latex melded and formed a bulge over Mike's still soft penis and balls, encasing them from the outside world in a ball of viscous liquid.

Shocked, Mike managed to break free from the puddle only to suddenly slip and fall to his side onto the puddle, Spreading more liquid over his right side and face.

He tried to turn over but only being able to get his butt stuck in the puddle again.

The bear tried to move his legs but they too were stuck and becoming more and more solid as the latex spread over them.

His own face felt strange. The side of his face covered in latex forced his mouth into a smile while the vision of his right eye turned glassy and dark.

All the meanwhile, Mike was still extremely horny. He wanted to fight it, to break out but he found his latex covered arm trying to rub his bulge.

Squeaking filled the room as the rubber rubbed against each other.

Squeak squeak squeak

As hard as Mike rigorously rubbed his bulge, he could barely feel a thing. Just a while pressure, not merely enough for the frustrated bear.

Mike stared at his bulge in frustrated agony and begging. He kept rubbing as much as he could as the latex spread over his large belly and chest, just begging for any pleasure or release.

Squeak squeak squeak

More and more of him was being covered. With less than a quarter of his body remaining, he tried to make a final plea.

_Squeak squeak squeak _"H-help"

Was it a plea to get him out or get him off? Mike no longer knew. The latex instead covered his mouth, forcing him to smile and moan.

Squeak squeak squeak " __M_ mmmm" Squeak squeak squeak_

The latex finished covering his head. His mouth was forced into a friendly smile and his vision turned dark. He could still feel and hear everything, including what remained of him.

Squeak squeak squeak

The bear was overpowered by the need to cum. He just continued to rub and squish his bulge as the latex finally took the last of his free fingers, and with it Mike.

With no more fight left, the drone rubbed its bulge with both its useless paws.

Squeak squeak squeak

All the excess rubber flowed_ _into its body. The plug and its bulge growing even larger. Suddenly the plug and bulge vibrated. The drone screamed in pleasure if it could.

But as soon as it started, it vanished, leaving the drone frustrated and trying to pleasure itself again.

"D-02891, do you want that again?"

Squeak squeak squeak

The drone just stared at the mirror, looking at its own smiling reflection.

"Mmmhmm" squeak squeak squeak

"Stop."

_Squeak squeak _

_ _

If the drone paused the rubbing but still had his useless mittens on the bulge. If it could, it would squeeze its bulge as hard as it can.

"Stand up."

The drone slowly tried to stand up with its hands on its bulge. Its muscular body shining brightly underneath the light.

"Hands by your sides."

The drone hesitated. It then twisted in pleasure as it felt it the bulge squeeze down on its genitals and the plug in its ass expand.

The drone continued to writhe in overstimulating pleasure. Even with a smile, it tried to beg.

"Drone knows how to stop it."

Even still writhing in pleasure, the drone tried to push its arms to its side. Then it stopped. Nothing. All that remained was the dull ache of frustration.

"Excellent. We can begin the training."