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Ilaria awoke to... something... in the middle of the night. She picked up her head quickly, immediately regretting that rash reactionary action when Robyn winced and curled up into a ball. In a way it was good though, the squirrel now no longer latched onto Ari. The otter looked to her other side and instead of the girly-boy she was expecting she found a cold dinner on her nightstand.

"Damnit, slept through dinner and all..." she softly spoke to herself as she started looking about the room for the cause of her awakening.

Ari slid to the side and sat up for the first time in days. She found herself stretching in the oddest of ways, her muscles tense from disuse. As soon as she felt comfortable she then looked over her dinner, some sort of chicken casserole and some rolls. Ari snatched up a roll and popped it in her muzzle, gnawing on the thing as she looked about the dark room. Her eyes barely adjusted to the lighting conditions when she suddenly found her quarry.

A light amber glow shone from a wall in the connected bathroom, immediately drawing Ilaria's attention. At first she looked to the window, wondering if Robyn forgot to shut it and let a firefly into the house. Confirming the window was tightly shut however, Ari placed the unfinished half of her rock hard dinner roll back down and reached for a crutch near her bed. Pressing to her one hindpaw, she rose from the bed and went to investigate.

"Now how the hell did you get in here, little... guy...?" Ilaria paused a moment when she heard a sound from her sink, opposite the wall the light cast upon. Right as she moved to see what it was, Ari froze in place and let out a whimpered, "My gods..."

Just as she was about to scream, Ilaria's mouth was suddenly filled with something slimy. She tried to scream through it but only found the odd substance pressing deeper until it was about to go down her throat. Following the gloopy gag out her muzzle she could see it was connected by a long tendril to the small glowing thing she'd found. And right now all Ilaria could do was wobble into the wall and stare at what appeared to be an eight inch tall, transparent fur.

Unable to scream, Ari gave up her attempt to call for help. Instead she wanted to pull the tendril from her mouth, both her paws instinctively raising up to grab it. There were two problems with this however; the tendril wasn't exactly solid and Ari's paws slipped through it, and then there was the issue of Ilaria's arm no longer being around her crutch. As she started to fall though, the monster perplexingly sent out two more of these liquid tentacles to keep her from toppling over.

As the monster set Ilaria on the floor, it slowly retracted the tendril in her mouth, the humanoid part of the thing actually moving such that it didn't seem hostile at all. It instead reconstituted itself into a whole form, the tendrils apparently being made from the smaller form's body mass, and it sat down on the edge of Ari's sink. Baffled as to how she should respond, Ari looked over to Robyn, then to a flicker of light on the ceiling as her tablet lit up with a new message. She ignored it at first, but upon looking back to the creature and spotting it pointing an arm at the device, Ilaria noticed her tablet glowed again with too similar a time window to be mere coincidence.

As the creature nodded to her, Ilaria hesitantly asked, "My tablet? You want me to get my tablet?" Another, more enthusiastic series of nods came from the being, driving Ilaria to grab her crutch and stand back up. As she made her way over to the device and turned it on, she found out exactly why this creature was interested in it. "Talk? What?"

<Apologies. We are learning this speak with you.> The new message on the screen was coupled with the creature floating low to the ground, carrying something closer to the bed.

"W-wait!" Ilaria started to raise her voice again, and in response another tendril came spearing towards her muzzle. It stopped dead and then retracted however as she continued in a hushed voice, "What the hell are you?"

The creature floated higher and onto the bed, revealing the item it carried was a rather clean looking set of Ilaria's previously cum-soiled panties. <We apologize. Our intent to find building parts woke mistress. We are here to serve.>

"Mistress? Hey, where'd you get those!?"

<We required greater numbers. Your genetic material is easiest to convert, mistress. Though detected, our goal was achieved.> The being slowly changed shape, its blobby, abstract form gaining more and more detail as it flickered in time with the next message. <We wish to appear more like our creators. We believe this will make relations with mistress easier.>

"Uh... Genetic material...?" Ari picked up her panties and was surprised at how they felt not only clean but soft and dry. "Wait, you used my cum? That's sort of... odd..." Ilaria sat on the corner of the bed, keeping a bit of distance as she watched the creature start to resemble a mix of various species sans the fur. "Why are you here, and why do you keep calling me 'mistress' anyway?"

<We were formed out of necessity. Your health is at risk, mistress. The donations of our three creators combined so we might prevent this risk.> The creature stopped refining itself, apparently at the limit of it's ability to mimic. It flickered again as the screen lit up once more, yet something new started growing as Ilaria read the note. <You contributed the most, mistress. You are therefore our owner. Upon becoming aware of ourselves, we concurred that single leadership was required since we lack organic judgement.>

"Wait, what exactly are you?"

<We are nanites in our simplest units. Combined, we act as one whole with no known terminology. Does mistress wish to coin a term for our multiple state?>

Ilaria stared a bit as the nanites finished their additions, the slender humanoid body now sporting a set of insectoid wings that didn't appear to be physically attached to anything. "Right, the glow... So if you're nanites that makes sense..." She leaned a bit closer and inspected the creature, actually grinning when she thought about how much it resembled an elf with a large tail and pixie wings. "I can't keep going on talking with you if you don't have a name. And with the way you look, I think I've got one. How's 'Sprite' sound to you?"

The creature started floating, using the wings now to ease the load off the individual nanites. <Sprite. We are now designated Sprite. Confirmed.>

"Good. So tell me then, why the hell did you shove that crap in me?" Ari reached forward and tried to touch Sprite, wondering what it felt like in this state.

Reaching forward to indulge the otter, Sprite pressed into her paw to reveal it was rather solid, cold, and smooth like glass. <We did not want mistress to wake her partner. Mistress's emotional needs are of high priority to us. Our rash actions are regretted.>

"And how do I break it to her that I've come into contact with you? I'll have to tell her one way or another." Ari played with one of Sprite's wings, only to be surprised when it allowed her to take it away from itself for her own inspection. "Wait, never mind that. What's this about my health at risk?"

<Mistress's nanites lack adaptability. They will soon complete their programming and attack all other cells in an errant auto-immune response. We can minimize these responses until we build a more permanent solution for our creators.>

"So... You've got all this under control then, Sprite?" Ari went back to the side of her bed and fumbled around with her food, her hunger no longer able to wait. "And then what? We do this... whatever... and then you just stick around?"

<The proper actions require additional surgical procedures, though with our involvement repairs will be minimal. Once mistress and the creators are in stable health, we will dissipate. If mistress wishes, we can return our donations to their original forms as well.>

"Wait... You'll just kill yourself after all this? No, that's horrible!" Ari stopped shoveling her face with food and put her fork down. "It's obvious to me you're alive. Maybe not physically, but you can think abstractly and you're self aware. And because of that, I forbid you from killing anyone, yourself included."

<Mistress wishes us to remain functional indefinitely?> Sprite walked across the sheets, carefully avoiding Robyn as it made it's way to Ari. As it sat cross-legged next to her it cocked its head quizzically. <What will be our directive? Upon finishing our tasks we will become useless without further instruction.>

"Useless? No..." Ari grabbed a roll and chewed off a bit. "How about this? If you ever lack instructions, just live. I don't care if you copy us, do your own thing, whatever... However you interpret it, I just want you to live. Okay?"

<Live. We shall congress on the meaning of this directive. Further research is required.> Sprite stood up and walked to the nightstand, fluttering its wings to hop the gap. <For now we require energy. Our formation of this collective has dissipated our reserves. Our readings detect a similar situation within mistress's body. We recommend mistress rests.>

"Food first. Besides, i need to think about how to handle a few things..." Ilaria watched as one of Sprite's wings grew into a tendril, the nanites seemingly able to change their density by a rather large factor. As the tendril plugged itself into a wall outlet by the bed, she finished, "Your appearance only gives me more to explain in the morning. For now though, could you try hiding yourself until I introduce you to the others?"

A simple nod accompanied, <Naturally, mistress. We aim to please.>

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"Morning, loverboy," Adrian mumbled softly through a light smile. He ran playful circles through Iolvin's chest fur with a lone paw as he stared into his sleepy eyes. "You have a class soon. I hope you don't mind me waking you up early."

Iolvin fluttered his eyes a bit, bringing a paw to wipe the sleep from them. "Mmm... Why would I mind that? It's nice to spend some time with you before I go."

"Heeeeee..." Dee slowly moved his paw's circles lower and lower and clarified, "Because I'm being a little selfish..."

Yoyo smiled when he remembered last night's unfinished business. "Oh, my baby got blue balls? I think we can fix that." He looked down at the tent in his sheets and then rolled his head to kiss Dee's forehead. "I stopped you before so you pick how we do this."

"Mmm... I wanna be on top." Dee threw the covers off himself and straddled his lover's tummy. "Just sit there and look sexy, sexy. Oh, but grab the lube first, haha."

"Done!" Yoyo giggled as he blindly reached around the drawer of his nightstand. He could have grabbed the lube faster if he wanted, but he just couldn't take his eyes off the otter gyrating in but a pair of panties on his torso. "Damn you're sexy when you're frisky."

"Pfft, I'm always sexy." Dee pressed up higher and gave his panties a tug, pulling them down enough for his erection to pop free of its previously tight confines. "And 'frisky' doesn't quite cover it, hon."

Yoyo handed over the bottle of lube and then placed his paws on Dee's hips. "Oh, I'd be dying if I were you... But those hips of your could kill anyway... Ooh..." He hooked his thumbs into those panties and pulled them down more.

Dee fell backwards with a giggle, landing his tush between Yoyo's thighs. As he finished removing the panties himself now that his legs were free he said, "Such the flatterer, heeeeee!" Once the panties were discarded to the side, he popped open the bottle of lube and started working it along Yoyo's growing length. "Looks like you're all dressed for the party. Just let me powder my nose and we can dance, hehe."

"Wow, I'm impressed at how cheesy that is." Yoyo giggled as he watched Dee's paw run down between them to ready himself as well. "A tango or a slow waltz then, my dear?" He reached forward and helped pull the otter back up onto his knees.

"Ooh, such the gentleman," smiled Dee as he positioned himself. He pressed Yoyo's tip into himself slowly and just sat there, getting used to the girth. "Hmm... I think a mambo is in order, heeeeee!" With that, Dee sat down and took as much of Yoyo's member as he could bear, the sudden pressure on his prostate sending a jolt of pre spitting onto Yoyo's chest.

"Ahh! Damn, you have done this a lot haven't you?" Yoyo watched as Dee sank a little more, taking 2/3 of his length in the first stroke. He ran a paw up Dee's thigh from behind, stopping to give his rump a hard squeeze. "You want me to play with you too, hon?"

Dee simply shook his head as he bit his lower lip, sinking lower until all of that cock was filling him tightly. "Gah! You're so huge I don't need any help." He took Yoyo's other paw and brought it around to match the first adding, "I do like that though. You like my ass, honey?"

"Oh, do I." Yoyo gave that tight ass a squeeze and bucked into Dee as he held him still. Grinning at the moan this enticed from Dee's lips he joked, "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot you wanted to do everything..."

"Meanie..." Dee took the hint though and started moving, sliding up and nearly off that large rod of meat before quickly slamming back down upon it. "Gods, I might have to go slow after all..."

"Mmm... Slow can be nice..." Iolvin winced as he flexed his floor muscles and the rush of blood to his cock made things almost uncomfortably tight on Dee's next plunge. When he felt his knot snag a little when Dee rose again he warned, "Ah... But I'm not gonna last too long babe."

Dee felt that as well, the knot and the swelling forcing out another spurt of pre from the girly boy's length. "Aww, well you were a virgin only a few days ago... Ah!" He slammed his hips down and then gasped when he had to fight to free himself of the knot with a fair bit of effort. "Damn, I think you're growing in places though hon."

Yoyo grunted as his knot was pulled roughly, causing him to look down at it out of concern. "Shit, it is bigger..." He took a paw off Dee's ass for a moment to poke at the bulb of glowing fuchsia flesh. "Fuck, you're tight already... You think you can take that?"

"Not today! That'll take a bit of work... Ooooh!" Dee went weak at the knees as he leaned back a bit on the next few strokes. He sped up the pace a bit, enough to hear his balls slap against that knot each time he fell down on that spear. "Yoyo... I'm gonna...!!"

"Cum for me babe. Don't hold it back." Yoyo curled his tail around Dee's and gave his ass a hard squeeze, trying his best to resist thrusting into the little otter.

"Oh shit...!" Dee hunched forward as his peak shocked him, a large rope of minty green cream landing on Yoyo's muzzle and eye. A few subsequesnt jerks and spasms ended up coating his upper chest as well, the otter's climax ending with a dribble from a shot that didn't clear his foreskin. "D-damn... I needed that..."

"Mmm, want me to stop, babe?" Yoyo wiped his eye clear and tested the flavor, smiling when he liked the taste. "I uh... I can just finish with my paw if you're sore"

Twitching and clenching in a more forward position now, Dee just huffed out, "N-no... You can keep... going hon."

Iolvin pressed himself onto his elbows and gave Dee a kiss. "Good, 'cause you're tight as hell right now." He fell back and grabbed that squeezable ass, driving himself deep inside the little otter's bowels. Making sure not to pop that knot inside, he hammered hard and fast into his lover's warm insides. "Almost th-there!"

Adrian gasped as he felt the onslaught, his own rhythmic contractions being prolonged by the new sensations as well as more and more cum being milked from the pounding of his prostate. "Yoyo, not inside! Just... anywhere but..."

Yoyo barely had time to follow that demand, holding himself back just long enough to push Dee off him. "...Cumming!..." he groaned out as he shot a heavy rope of cum so hard it splattered the headboard. The next added to the mess on Yoyo's face in a big way, slathering his snout and chin.

"Ooh, I love how much you let out, heeeee!" Dee tried to help things along and make it all feel better by kneading Yoyo's balls and squeezing his knot.

"Fuck, that's great babe..." Yoyo bucked into those paws on his junk with every spurt, riding out his orgasm for over a minute and liberally covering his chest and tummy with pink goop. "Damn, how did I get so lucky to have you?"

Looking at the large, dribbling cock in his paws Dee flipped things with, "You? How did I get so lucky? Heeeee." He licked the tip quickly and grinned back. "And with cute pink jizz. Gods that's cute."

"Hey Iolvin, honey..." There was barely a knock on the door before it swung open, stunning the two in the bed. "...I know you like up here to yourselves but Ielunschra... uh..." Mrs. Rihzyet spotted the two bodies on one bed, barely able to make them out in the dark, and backed out the door in a fuss. "S-sorry! I'll leave you and Robyn to uh..."

"Mom, wait!" Yoyo tried to jump out of bed but Dee pushed him back down flat. "Hey, I need to stop her!"

"Naked and covered in our mess?" Dee reached over and found his panties, then stood and went for his sundress. "I'll talk to her while you clean up, hon."

Yoyo huffed a sigh of frustration as he realized Dee was correct. He got up and headed for the bathroom to grab a towel. "Yeah, I'll be right out. Go calm her down, babe."

Adrian pulled down his dress and popped open the door, squinting as the bright daylight hit his eyes. "Wait, Mrs. Rivet..." He jogged over to the stairs and stopped the woman midway down them. "It's not what you think. Please, hear me out?"

"Dee? I didn't even know you arrived..." The confused otter turned about and held onto the railing perhaps too tightly. "Wait, where'd you--?"

"I was the one in Yoyo's room, ma'am." Dee sighed as he admitted what he was just doing to this woman's son. "We were making love, ma'am. Yoyo's bisexual and we're seeing each other."

"My little boy's..." The lady buckled a little at the knees as she thought about Dee's words. "You two are... You're a couple?"

"Yes, ma'am. We just sort of... well, clicked."

"Cathy, please..." She looked over to the open room, spotting her son putting his legs into a pair of jeans. "Is he... Are you two happy?"

"Your son's the best thing to happen to me, ma'a--Cathy. He's a really sweet guy, and you sure showed him some manners." Dee put a paw on her shoulder and softly added, "It's alright. He's no different because he likes both sexes. He's still our same old Yoyo."

Catherine found her footing and turned around, silently making her way down the rest of the stairs. "You want some coffee? I need some coffee for this."

Dee followed her into the kitchen and found a seat, his hindpaws freezing on the tile floor without his shoes. "Cathy, there's a lot more we need to tell you..."

"No, not all of it. I want some of it to come from Lulu's own mouth," Iolvin said as he entered the kitchen while pulling a shirt over his matted fur. "Just wouldn't be right to hear some of it from anyone else."

Cathy found the coffee grinder and went to work making a late-morning brew for the three. "Honey, I love you. No matter what you choose to do, if you're happy I'm happy for you. The same goes for your sister." She placed the lid on the grinder, pressed a button, and turned around to reveal she was crying to herself. When the noisy machine stopped she added, "It's just really sudden..."

Yoyo walked over and gave his mom a hug. "It's alright mom. I've been like this since I was little. I'm sure of myself." He went over to the counter and sat next to Dee, the two otters holding paws. "So, where do we start?"

"Well, there's this..." Dee looked down at his chest, a glowing green heart shape showing through his dress. "I mean, your parents should know after all."

"Right. I'm sure you noticed my nose and all turning pink lately..."

"Yeah..." Cathy grabbed a filter and prepped the coffee machine. "My paw pads did that once. Went back to normal a few weeks later. That's normal, honey."

"Well... not in my case, mom." Yoyo pointed to Dee to emphasize his point. "See how Dee's all neon green?"

Baffled, the woman stared for a pawful of seconds as she poured the water into the machine. "I never even... I'm just so..."

"It's alright, Cathy," comforted Dee. "We're all flustered here." He pulled the front of his dress downward so she could get a good look at the device in his breastplate. "We both had a procedure done to us. Well, mine was on accident... But now we have little robots in our blood..."

"I won't say why, that's for Lulu to say. But she needed this treatment to live, and I did it too to make her more comfortable." Iolvin sighed as he thought about the last week's events. "I'm sorry, mom. I had to do it for her."

Catherine gawked at the two, finally catching her hanging jaw when the coffee machine gurgled. "Are you... Are you alright? Oh gods, is it going to kill you?"

"Mom, calm down. We're fine."

"The nanites are there to make things better. They won't hurt healthy furs like us, Cathy." Dee looked over to his lover and rested his head on his arm. "We're healthy and all."

"Well... Ellie said I was actually like Lulu last night..." Yoyo wrapped that arm around Dee and pulled him in for a light hug. "So I needed this too. But I'm better now, guys."

"Wait, you were sick?" Cathy walked over to the counter and supported herself with her arms. "Damnit, Iolvin!..."

"Mom, I'm fine. I only found out yesterday, anyway." Yoyo rubbed his little otter's shoulder and kissed his head. "And without this treatment, I wouldn't have lived but like, ten years. This is a good thing, mom."

"...So you're serious?" Cathy looked deep into her son's eyes, ignoring the light glow that tinted their normal cyan into a purple at certain angles. "You're going to be alright?"

"I'm not leaving you anytime soon, mom."

"Hey!" Dee bopped Yoyo on the shoulder lightly. "What about meeee?"

"You too, babe." He hunched down a fair amount and lifted Dee's chin to kiss his lips. "I'm not going anywhere."

Backing away making a perplexed face, Catherine headed for the newly-finished pot of coffee. In a matching nervous tone, she stammered, "Wh-who wants c-coffee?"

Yoyo gave Dee another quicker kiss and pulled away. "Sorry, mom. I know you're not used to that."

"N-no it's..." Cathy tok a deep breath as she reached for some coffee cups. "It's nice to see you uh... to see you have someone."

"Thank you, Cathy. That means a lot to me," cooed Adrian.

"Yeah, but wait until dad hears about it..." Iolvin sighed at the thought, frustration in his tone. "He's gonna blow a gasket."

For once today, Catherine showed some cheer and quickly chuckled at her son's words. "I can't wait to see his face."