FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Merry-Go-Pound

by Alice Clawford

Commission for Pokemonmanic3595

Keira kept the snarl to herself, as she watched her walking around with the owner of Passion Fires, Mr Harrington and head of the testing department, Mr Flamesworth. They were a small group wondering over to the new pleasure machine they had been working on, one that Keira herself had come up with and drawn the blueprints for and she merely helped pitch the idea forward to the builders to make and develop. And here she was now, getting all the glory for herself without any mention at all that Keira was the one who thought the idea up. She was pretty pissed off, to say the least. She stood there, trying to force her head to look at the clipboard she had and was trying to look hyper focused on it, whilst listening to what the group was saying from afar.

"Oh, this will boost the company's stock and sales tremendously! To think, we could sell this to the pleasure hotels, there are so many people out there who can't get partners and are just too shy or don't have the required people skills. This would do just the trick! A gap in the market we can take advantage of! It's absolutely tremendous!" Mr Harrington was over the moon, the large bear had a huge smile on his face as he pats her shoulders.

Who's? Kayla's. A tigress that Keira thought was meant to be her co-worker, her assistant. Though, her being a lion and Kayla being a tiger, they got into a lot of fights, having strong personalities that clashed with one another. They were both strong and independent, and thought themselves on top of the world. They were used to being praised, used to the second looks they got for being such sleek and good looking felines. Both took great care of themselves and took pride in their job, working in a factory that makes realistic sex dolls.

Mr Flamesworth also had those eyes, wide, sparkling, and a smile grinning in pride at Kayla, the slag. Keira wanted so badly to storm over there, waving her arms and yelling at the tigress and explain everything, expose Kayla for the fraud that she was. She was effectively taking credit for her work! Yes, Kayla did some work in promoting it and actually getting it noticed and in the eyes of Flamesworth who could then pitch it to be made and make this possible, but that didn't give her the right to take all the credit for it!

However, she could do nothing but wait; she didn't want to run the risk of being fired or punished for speaking out of turn, especially with the CEO right there. She grit her fangs and began working the machine, a little more roughly than normal. The moans of the doll being exaggerated and the wet slapping sounds of dildos thrusting into the dolls and tubes of lube being squashed did nothing to stall the talk between the three. This was normal for work, but when that noise was preferable to the talking and atmosphere the three to the side gave, Keira felt pretty desperate to say the least.

When they left and the hours ticked by, Keira found herself alone at the factory. Well, nearly. She'd gone away to do paperwork after her break, wanting to be away from the factory floor for a while so she could calm herself down and focus on the other things people let slip by. She hadn't felt like going home either, the only thing she'd do was wallow in self pity in her bed, and she was above that! So she stayed until the factory wound down and she found herself alone in the building.

Until she went to the factory floor on her way out. There, one of the machines was still working and right there working them was Kayla. The tigress seemed engrossed in her work, a professional as another doll passed by getting utterly fucked by the machine, leaving a cavernous opening in its wake. There was almost no reaction from Kayla, save for a hum or a thoughtful sound humming from her throat.

Just like that, all of Keira's rage came flooding back, the reason why she was here so late and why she hid herself away in the office. That bitch stealing her work! It went like a flash, a sudden powerful feeling of anger and hatred for the tigress, that she found herself rushing forward and pushing the feline.

"Ah!" Kayla shouted more in surprise, less in fear, as she fell over the guard rails and down into the machine. A moment of terror of falling, before she landed safely and harmlessly on one of the platforms. Kayla, a little stunned but unharmed, turned on her back and looked up to see Keira looking down at her. She looked just as shocked and bewildered as she did, as if it wasn't her that pushed her down the machine.

"Hey! Keira what the fuck are you playing at!?" Kayla snarled and pointed a claw at her. She was okay and the machine was perfectly safe, after all they intended to sell it to market soon, but the fall could've been much worse! Keira didn't speak, instead she moved towards the control panel and, with a sadistic smile, she turned the lever and switched the machine on.

"What are you doing!?" She shouted, right as the robotic arms that had once held down the dolls and moved them from place to place, now turned to her. She knew, or was confident it would be safe, but they hadn't tested it extensively on living beings yet. She had an idea of what she would be in for if she didn't get out. Other robotic arms joined the fray, and with two keeping her down against her shoulders, the other two worked on undoing her shirt with striking precision. She'd seen other robot arms before being able to cut the most delicate things, but seeing them at work on her shirt was another thing altogether. Her shirt didn't last long, as button by button it was undone and taken away. Then, her bra, taken off easier than she expected. Her trousers were not long for the world either and her underwear joined them fairly quickly. With her naked, straps were fastened around her wrists and her ankles, making sure her legs were kept apart.

Whilst that happened and Kayla was left defenceless and now naked, Keira felt a grin grow on her face.

"Ha! That should teach you to take away from me. All these years I worked hard for this company, to try to prove myself a worthy colleague for Passion Fires, but then you just up and tell Flamesworth it's actually yours! Yours!? Hah!" Keira scoffed harshly, as the machine began its sequence. The conveyor belt began to move and Keira watched as the tigress was slowly moved away. Keira could walk faster than the conveyor belt, but she felt like she'd made her point pretty clear. She would leave her there, all night, and come back in the morning to see Kayla suspended and humiliated. Or, if she was really lucky, maybe even fired. A grin stayed on her face as she watched the fraudster go.

The tigress' legs had been strapped apart, leaving her centre exposed and wide open. Perfect for when she reached the lube tube and it was squeezed, splattering the liquid all over the thighs and centre of the tigress. She squeaked and yelped, cold hitting her right where she was most sensitive and she squirmed where she could and shuddered.

As the feeling of cold hit her centre, an arm with what looked like a long and rather wet looking pseudo tongue moved beneath her and rose above to her breast. It didn't look attractive in the least, it seemed pretty terrifying (a mental note and adjustment to make) but her fears were soon forgotten as the tongue moved and pressed against her nipple. Her entire self shivered and a small moan left her as the machine began to run the tongue around her breast, right where the flesh turned pink against her white breast. Unable to get out of the grip of the machine, she was helpless as the tongue was moved over her nipple, sliding against it up and down, before swirling around and raising goosebumps against her fur.

The lioness watched from above, laughing as the tigress was held down and sexually stimulated by the machine. "Let's see how well you take to your machine then, Kayla. I'll come find you in the morning and see how you fare!" She waved a paw in a mock gesture of farewell and turned to walk away. However, the lioness took one step and her paw pad stepped in lube, immediately losing her footing and her claws did nothing to help keep her grip. She fell against the railings, grateful for health and safety and just about stopped her from falling down with her colleague. Taking a deep breath, the short moment of shock over with, she pulled her leg up, only to find her trousers got caught in the conveyor belt.

"What the fuck?" She swore to herself, confused as she pulled harder but found that nothing was giving, she wasn't able to shake herself free. The conveyor belt kept moving and Keira found herself letting out a shout of surprise as she was pulled beneath the railings and landed face down on the belt. Annoyed, she began to push herself up.

One of the robotic arms pushed her back down and began removing her trousers. "Wait, no, don't you fucking-!" She roared, but it was too late and the machine couldn't hear her. It was doing just what it was programmed to do and it removed all of Keira's clothes as swiftly and easily as it had done with Kayla's. Only this time, the machine prepared her differently, pushing her back down and lifting her hips and baring her behind towards the lube tube. Straps were fastened over her in the same way as Kayla, but keeping her position stuck with her rump aimed high and her front pushed against the ground. She shouted in annoyance as she felt lube splatter onto her thighs and she clawed at the metal beneath her, her breasts pushed against the cold metal were also uncomfortable, but she couldn't escape.

Kayla, whilst that was happening, suffered sweet torture as the tongue gave equal attention to the other breast, leaving her hot and bothered, but unable to satisfy herself. Then, after her tits had been given attention, it moved down to her crotch, where it was glistening from the lube that had been splattered there earlier. Kayla threw her head back with a moan as the tongue was pressed against her lips, the now cold and wet limb brushing her sensitive flesh and pushing against the flesh. It wasn't quite as flexible as a real tongue, nowhere near quite yet, but it was still enough to give Kayla pleasure. The machine made sure to change pressures, pushing at different places and rotating in circles in other spots. The rate at which it was changing course and touching all parts of her below left her gasping for breath having been taken entirely by surprise. At times, it licked at her clit, flicking at it in a rhythm that had Kayla thrusting her hips upwards into it as a jolt of pleasure ran down her spine and her legs fought against the restraints, but was unable to break them. It went until she felt she would snap, then it would stop and move to her labia, brushing against it sensually with a feather light touch.

Quickly as it was there, it was gone and she heard the gears of the machine whirr as another arm came into view. She craned her head, looking between her legs to see a dildo far bigger than she'd ever taken before. The tigress took in deep breaths, suddenly looking very worried for herself, as the large feline shaped phallus came towards her. She shuddered, slightly panicking about how much it might hurt, she wasn't sure she was going to take it well by the size of the thing, but there was no stopping the machine now that it was running its course. She took deep breaths, then let out a loud groan as the dildo pressed at her centre, then eased itself inside slowly but surely. Kayla clenched her thighs, unable to move them but she tensed up as the huge member pushed inside, inch by inch. She moaned loudly in both pleasure and discomfort as her walls were slowly pushed apart by the invading object. At first, Kayla tensed, nearly hurting herself as she became nervous about the size of the dildo she was taking, much more than she felt comfortable with, but she took deep breaths to calm herself down as her body slowly became accustomed to the size. Slowly, she eased up as the machine thankfully waited for her as it was designed to. Three minutes was the resting period, to give the user plenty of time to get used to being so full as the arm would finish pushing forward.

After those three minutes were over, where Kayla began to feel her nerves calm and she felt more comfortable, the arm moved and pulled the sex toy away, before pushing it right back inside.

"Haaaah!" Kayla sighed, drool leaving her fangs as she grunted, the machine pushing forward and backwards, thrusting the dildo in and out of her, setting a rhythm that the tigress was soon able to follow. Her breasts bounced as she did so, though unable to move herself, she could still wriggle slightly. Otherwise, she was completely at the mercy of the machine fucking her deep, hard and fast. The squelching noise of the lube and silicone being thrust against flesh filled the factory, echoing through the emptiness of the building beyond the cranks of the machine working its magic. Kayla felt dirty, she felt thoroughly used up, and yet... she didn't want it to stop. She felt embarrassed, having let herself be taken advantage of like that so easily and not thinking about the consequences of her actions. However, she felt this was a worthy and pleasant punishment that had her yelling for more and crying when the dildo was taken away for a short period, before being stuffed right back into her before she could miss it.

As Kayla was getting doted upon by the machine, Keira watched from not too far away, her mouth growing dry and she felt herself swallow. Was she about to receive the same treatment? Had she doomed herself to be completely humiliated as well? A sudden whirring of the machine had Keira looking up, watching as a phallic object much like the same as the one she saw with Kayla lowered itself close to her face. She grimaced, it was a little smaller but probably so she wouldn't choke on it. At least she had managed to program the machine correctly so it wouldn't damage anything. Still, as the arm moved closer and closer and the rounded head of the feline cock got closer, Keira didn't fight against it and opened her mouth. It moved into her mouth effortlessly, the silicone tasting faintly of plastic, along with a slight tang of sweet fruit. Keira made sure to be careful with her teeth, not wanting to damage any of her fangs as the machine thrust the dildo forward fully into her mouth. She almost gagged, but the arm pulled away before the lioness would choke on it. When it had pulled away enough only the head of the cock was inside her mouth, it would thrust forward once again, repeating this same motion over and over.

As Keira was distracted by that, her eyes closed as she imagined sucking off a handsome lion, she felt something slide against her core. She flinched, but she wasn't able to move, having been strapped down to the platform beneath, and a low moan left her as something cold stroked her labia. Sure that she was getting wet, she felt a flush of embarrassment and shame for a second or two. Then something touched somewhere else.

"Hnnnnf!" Was all that could escape her lips and she almost choked again as another arm poked at her puckered anus. It was cold and wet, she was sure it was lubed up and spreading it around the ring, near tickling her. The one at her labia stroked up and down, sending shivers down her spine, before it slowly added pressure. "Nghhhh..." A sigh rumbled through her as the robotic arm pushed forward, breaching her flesh slowly and carefully. It was cold, and yet... flexible, and not at all metal like Keira had been expecting. She couldn't see what was happening, but she could feel it, a lengthy wriggling length exploring her insides and violating every part of her. And she was enjoying it. She could feel her thighs shudder and her pussy becoming wetter with each jolt the robot gave. Along with her body being thrust at from the front, the robot arm at her anus kept stroking there, pushing slightly enough to add pleasure, but not enough to quite breach.

After a while of both girls given their own playtimes, a dildo being thrust in a womb, another thrust in their face, they were fucked by the machine as it completed its goal, the very reason it was built.

As the girls neared the sexual stimulation chamber, they were brought to completion, first Kayla letting out a loud groan of pleasure as the dildo was thrust deep into her and her legs shuddered, her head thrust back as drool slid down her face and matted into her fur. Keira wasn't far behind, hearing her colleague's pleasure riding high pushed her over the edge as the slithering arm of the robot (possibly a dolphin penis?) brushed at her g spot. Lights flashed before her eyes, pleasure rippled through her form and almost choked on the dildo within her mouth. It was pulled away before she could, but all the noise from her throat escaped with it, something foul and sinful that if Keira was of more sane mind, she'd blush.

Soon, the pair of girls were taken to the sexual stimulation chamber, a wide open room closed only with strip curtains that seemed to keep the chill inside the room. It was air conditioned quite well, but it was a welcome retreat for the two girls who were burning with passion and recovering from their high after their first orgasm. They were rolled into the centre of the room and were given a short break to catch their breath.

"You know what this machine does... don't you?" Kayla breathed, the first word she'd spoken in a while. Her voice was slightly hoarse, not a surprise since she'd been shouting euphorically earlier on, and Keira was unsure if she'd followed suit as well as her throat throbbed a little.

"Of course I do, I fucking made it." Keira snarled, insulted by what Kayla said.

Still, the tigress shook her head. "It's not gonna stop, since you can't switch it off... we're here for the long run. Both of us." It shouldn't have shocked Keira as much as it did, but the realisation that... well, Kayla was right. It sunk in, she was going to endure much more than what she'd just been through, and although she loved it... there was such a thing as too much.

The two were silent for a few seconds, before the tigress turned her head with a smirk. Keira rose a brow, stuck in her doggy position still. "Do you think you can handle the machine as well as I can?"

Keira glared. "Of course, I made this, I can take what it can dish."

"Okay-" But before Kayla could speak more of what she wanted to say, a moan of desire cut her off. The tendril that had entered Keira had never left, and simply remained still whilst the machine moved and gave them a break, now it wriggled back to life and brushed against folds of flesh and nerves that had just calmed down.

The dildo that was inside of Kayla left, leaving her cold and empty. It took her by surprise, as the air was chilled, but she needn't worry, as the dildo was replaced with another. A horse one this time, just as large as before, with a ring of raised flesh like most carried teasing her clit as it was thrust inside of her slowly. She groaned in pleasure, watching as the lump of the pseudo member could just about be seen against her flat abdomen. It thrust into her, hard and fast, pushing and pulling her in place as the machine moved them once again, this time giving them no break.

"B-bet... you can't... stay conscious..." Kayla breathed between her sighs and shouts of euphoria, looking at Keira from the corner of her eyes. She watched the long tendril slowly slide out of the lioness, curling out and twisting, making the woman gasp in pleasure and pull out, bringing with it a string of her juices.

Keira turned a look to Kayla and grinned. "I will. I'll see you fall unconscious first to my machine." A declaration, a challenge that had Kayla smirking, though barely as the horse cock thrust deeper into her again, jolting her.

"Ffuuuuuck... can't wait... shiiit." As coherent a sentence as was able to be uttered, the girls were subjected to more toys: anal beads thrust into Keira's anus as the robot was done toying with her, a vibrator pushed against her labia sending her into desperate throws of passion. Kayla kept the horse cock and a ball gag was thrust into her mouth, leaving her drooling problem to continue making a mess and allowing all noise, groans, whimpers and sighs to be heard by her rival.

"Gooood... should keep... fuckkkk, should keep, shit!" Keira could barely get a word in as the vibrator worked its magic against her. It was only when it pulled away for a second, that she could finish her sentence; "Should keep it on. Sounds better, looks better." She gasped out, but the insults were barely heard or recognised as what they were to Kayla.

Whilst the horse cock thrust deep into her and squirted liquid inside of her, the ball gag was removed and she shouted as her body crumpled in its second orgasm. Hers and the machine's liquid leaked from her vagina and she felt like she was going to burst, yet she wouldn't trade it for anything else.

"Haa... and you sound... such a desperate... whore." Kayla breathed, as her paws twitched and legs shook as she began to recover from such a powerful finish. Keira went to reply, something scathing, but a whip hitting her arse still stuffed with anal beads meant she yelped instead. It didn't hurt, but it certainly surprised her.

As they went on moving, they continued to throw insults at one another in between breathless moans and whines and whimpers as the machine fucked them, spanked them, whipped them and brought them to completion over and over again. Both were soon matted as mutts left in the rain, their previous prom and proper selves a memory.

It felt like hours had gone by to the two girls, as they finally reached the final chamber. It looked no different to the rest, but they were stopped here and all orifices that had been filled were emptied and arms pulled away. Then, the two girls were unstrapped and robotic arms lifted them up like rag dolls. Then, pushed together.

Both women knew what this meant. The machine thought they were dolls. They would have to complete their training, to be sex dolls.

"I hate you, so much." Keira growled.

"You're the idiot who pushed us in this." Kayla breathed, flabbergasted that she was getting any blame for this.

"I did fuck all!"

"You pushed me in, now you're mad karma got you, bitch?"

Keira snarled, but she felt utterly boneless, her limbs unable to register her angry response in wanting to strangle the tigress, who lifted her lips into an infuriating smile that was meant to antagonise her. That was gone when the machine pressed their faces together, and their lips touched. They still glared at one another, neither mouths moving, but their hips were pushed forward, their clits pressing against one another that left them both twitching.

"This means nothing." Keira snarled again and Kayla huffed.

"As if this would ever happen again, you're a bitch, forever and ever." They'd managed to part their lips away slightly, barely enough to speak but still rubbed against one another as they spoke. However, the machine was having none of it, forcing their hips to grind against the other, clits brushing against each other ringing sparks across their torso that had both women jolting up to finding more of that beautiful friction. Soon, their breasts rubbed against one another, slippery from all the liquid and lube that was sprayed over them and the machine itself and their minds utterly numbed and thought of nothing but sex. Yet still, their hatred for one another breathed through their open lips as they kissed, tongues brushing against one another at the same time a hoarse insult was thrown at one another. A knot of two flesh twisted together, with even more twisted feelings between the two fighting sexually, rubbing against one another to reach a high they both needed.

It was with a bite to Kayla's neck from Keira that brought her orgasm, thrusting her hips forward against Keira's centre, she clung to her tightly as the strongest orgasm she'd had yet rumbled through her. Keira wasn't far behind, as she groaned into her colleague's neck and shook as she followed suit into her own finish. Only this time, the girls weren't given time to rest, as the machine demanded more, more, more.

Well into the night, they continued, right until first light dawned on the factory. The machine stopped, retreating and allowing the two women to finish and rest at the end of the track. The lioness and tigress were tangled together, naked and breathing deeply, their eyes staring at the ceiling as they thought of... nothing. They didn't see the people that gathered, their colleagues who looked at them with worry, wondering what had happened. Keira and Kayla didn't reply when their boss rushed to their aid, touching their bodies caked in lube and sweat and residue of their sex. The machine had done it's job a bit too well.