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A tall black and grey furred wolf with green to cyan furred main and tail flows like fire. His slightly glowing cyan eyes look around the room as his same colored claws grip a black leather leash in his hands, he gives it a tug as he looks down at a black back furred feline with a white cream belly. The feline with teal highlights at the end of his tail, nose, around his wrist and ankles looks down at the wolf’s feet before the wolf places his feet onto the feline’s back.

“Hmm, yes I can’t wait to have you become my personal fuck toy my slutty pet,” Neon asks as he shoots Jack a big toothy wolfy grin.

Jack squirms underneath his Master’s feet, he softly pants as he replies in a soft squeaky voice, “M-master, d-do we really need to do this? I swear I will be the best--”

Neon growls cutting off Jack’s words, “Toy that I will ever have,” the wolf presses his feet down on Jack’s back forcing the feline even lower, “I’ve put a lot into getting this done, you will not deny your Master’s pleasure with your opinions now.”

“B-but…”

“I’ll be having that very soon,” Neo chuckles.

Jack feels his cheeks beat red as he squirms underneath his Master’s feet. A pit fills his stomach, his heart races as he feels his paws against the cold white tiled floor. He looks around the room, tail swishing nervously behind him, it was just them and the receptionist, a male fox dressed in a white nurse uniform. A headset wrapped around his head as he hums to himself while he types away.

Neon looks over at the fox, “How much longer do I have to wait?” he asks with a soft growl.

The fox looks up with a smile, “Not much longer sir. The preparations will be done any minute and your guided tour of the entire process will begin,” the fox replies in a soft girly-male voice.

Neon adjusts in his chair, leaning back, “Good,” he remarks as he glances down at Jack whose ears flatten once their eyes meet, “Yes my toy?”

“Y-you sure this is the r-right option? I-I could be put into a suit--”

“You were the one that assigned power of attorney over to me, to in essence to become my fuckable property. You knew of the consequences, you can’t complain about that now to me.”

“B-but.”

“NO buts!” Neon growls as Jack lowers his head more.

“Y-yes Master,” he mews softly just as the door to the left of the receptionist opens as two rather big buff wolves dressed in white step out, “We are ready for Jack.”

Neon smirks as he takes his feet off of him, “Finally. Be a good boy and follow them,” he commands as Jack nods.

“Yes Master,” Jack lets out a soft sigh as he gets onto his feet, ears remaining flat as he approaches the two wolves.

“Come with us,” one of the wolves command as Jack meekly nods and follows them, the moment the door behind them closes the door to the right of the receptionist opens and a well groomed lithe fox dressed in white comes out, “Mr. Neon, please come this way so you may watch your product as its being made.”

Neon grins toothily as he stands up, “Excellent. And everything will fit my specifications?” he asks as he approaches the fox.

The fox adjusts his glasses that rest on the breach of his nose, “Of course,” as he takes him into the other room. The moment they walk inside they can see through a long window Jack squirming as the two wolves push him forward into the next room.

“Through this window you you may watch and hear everything that happens to your soon to be toy. If there are final adjustments, changes, requests, don’t hesitate to ask.”

Neon nods, “The programming is sex activated, correct?” he asks as he hears Jack whine.

“Master… please, I don’t want to be a toy, I just want to serve you.”

The fox nods, “Yes. The more you fuck him the deeper his conditioning to be your toy will be instilled into his mind.”

Neon smirks, “Excellent he’s been whining since I made this decision for weeks. I want to punish him for his insolence.”

“But of course.”

Neon looks at Jack as the two wolves restrain his feet into a black rubber conveyor belt. Strong shackles are wrapped around them as Jack helplessly tugs against them as he whines a little more, his pink cock poking out slightly from his sheath, “He can’t see nor hear us?”

“Not at all.”

“Good. See look at that slut. He complains about it but he wants it, he’s already getting excited,” Neon muses.

“We’ve streamlined the toy making process into one long conveyor system. All you have to do is walk with your toy as you see him be molded into the toy of your dreams.”

Neon’s eyes glow, “Excellent.”

Jack pants heavily as the wolves step away from him, “Can’t we talk this out? Perhaps there is another way?” Jack whines as the wolves give a toothy smirk as they press a button as the conveyor belt jerks forward almost knocking Jack over. The hum of machinery warming up greets him as to his right there is a long seemingly endless mirror giving him perfect view of his naked, semi aroused, foot bound predicament. Ahead of him are wires, strange looking machines that remind him more of an automobile factory than anything else.

From the reflection in the mirror Jack sees a black rubber tentacle with a silver cone flared tip at the end silently move down from the ceiling behind him. It moves with the slow steady forward march of the belt.

Before Jack can react the tentacle shoots thick hot black rubber at his pucker the heat causes his fur to stand straight on end, followed by a gasping moan as the tentacle forces its way into his rear. Jack’s fists his hands as he feels his rear spread wider, and wider, as the hot warmth of rubber fills his innards.

Jack’s pink sensitive feline member slips farther out of his protective sheath. It throbs in the cool air, the feline barbs on the tip flaring along with his cock head as he tenses, the tentacle driving in ever deeper.

Lost in the sensation of his rear being filled by this tentacle, Jack does not notice that there is a similar one now in front of his face. His gasping mouth is suddenly filled with the warm sensation of a slick rubber tentacle shoving down into his throat. His tongue squirms along the rubber throbbing length as a steady stream of rubber floods down his throat. His nostrils flare as thick heavy scent of rubber fills his senses, just as two small tendrils that mimic the shape and form of the other two tentacles sprout from the mouth tentacle and are shoved into his nostrils, filling them with air and the sweet scent of rubber which further arouses him. His cock tip dribbles with pre-cum as his arousal grows as he’s led further down the line.

Jack tries to keep focus as he feels himself grow ever needier, the soothing sensation of his ass being filled, pressing along his prostate, and the delight of sucking down what feels like a throbbing cock does not draw him to the sound of movement over his head. He looks up just in time to see a black metal crucible and the sound of something bubbling over head.

The base of the crucible opens with a whir as black rubber drips down onto his head. It burns but not painfully so, more like a slightly overheated bath after a cold day outside, it does not burn, but it is a bit much. The black dobs of rubber hit and cling to Jack’s fur seeming to melt the fur the moment they come into contact with it.

More of the rubber flows down onto his head, sliding down his sides, shoulders, and back. The heat causes Jack to let out a scream of not of pain but of pleasuring delight, for every drop that comes into contact with his skin releases a small burst of pleasure that bounces around through his body, through his mind. His cock now painfully hard as his hips instinctively buck forward as the flow of the thick rubber grows ever faster, stronger, unstoppable like lava flowing down the side of a volcano.

Neon watches from the other side, he sees Jack’s cock spurt hot sticky white seed onto the conveyor belt before him. His eyes rolling in the back of his head, as his fur is steadily washed away under smooth solid black rubber. The rubber flows and shifts along his skin, remaining smooth and unbroken despite the nature of the application onto Jack’s body.

The fox explains, “This is the part were the organic flesh of the subject is going through our patented rubberization process. It converts everything into a rubber equivalent. To speed the process, we are also pumping our rubber into Jack’s body. Fear not, the process is not painful but mind numbingly pleasurable. This would be the part where we are able to reprogram your toy into whatever you desire.”

“But you know I want to make him how I desire, the way I want,” Neon remarks.

“Of course. There is where the rubber is building up the pleasure reward addiction system that you requested. It will allow you to literally breed the compliance and type of toy you desire into your toy.”

“I hope it's not all black.”

The fox chuckles, “Of course not, once the rubber has fully bounded, and converted Jack into a rubber object, the color highlights and extra physical features will come next.”

Neon grins, “Excellent,” as he focuses on Jack who is now drenched in an ever flow of rubber. Jack’s tail twitches, showing off the shiny reflective new skin that emulates the fluffy size of his former furred tail.

Jack feels the hot rubber burn deeper into his body, deeper into his mind. It makes him feel light headed, his cock twitches in what feels now like ice cold air, his vision blinded by the black floor of pleasuring delight as it clings to every inch of his form. Slowly the flow overhead stops. The last few droplets hit his form, causing ripples of delight and a longing for more to fill his mind and body.

Excess rubber flows off of him leaving a solid black replica of his former body. Jack blinks as his vision quickly returns, the air around him feels like an icy chill as his entire form stiffens as he notices his shiny black reflective body which is so reflective he can see in the mirror the reflection of some of the nearby machinery off of his rubber form.

Two arms come down and press into Jack’s hips a pair of thick teal colored handles. They feel burning hot which burns a sense of pleasure into Jack’s mind as the base of the handles sink into his hips, and as they do the cool sensation of air is steadily felt around the handles as they become one.

The tentacles in his rump and mouth pull away leaving Jack to gasp with a soft squeak as they leave him with a soft nagging sensation of the want and need to be filled once again. His breaths are deep and heavy as nuzzles come down and begin to spray a thin layer of teal rubber that melts and melds perfectly into his black rubber skin. The feline’s former teal highlights of his previous organic form return once more on the solid black rubber base.

It's a little jarring sensation at first, especially when it's done to his eyes to bring back his teal coloration but none of it bothers his vision in the slightest. His moved forward as one last spraying nozzle comes down and sprays onto his right butt cheek in teal letterings the designation of J-2995 along with a small QR code.

“M-Master?” Jack squeakily yet softly says as he wiggles his rump, his tail flicks as he’s moved forward as a scanner comes down to scan his new code. A screen nearby shows him some basic information as they are edited before his very eyes.

Name: Jack, Jac, Ja, J, J-, J-2, J-29, J-299, J-2995. Name changed to Designation.

Species: Feline-Coon. Changed to Toy Type: Feline-Coon

Gender, sexual preference, remains the same. His status changed from “Organic” to “Fuck-Toy”

Master: Neon Wolf changed to Owner: Neon Wolf.

Jack feels the back of his mind, the unmistakable drive to accept these things as facts, but he shakes his head, “No Master, Please, I never wanted to be a toy. I just want to serve you,” he mews softly as his body is then moved through a set of dryers, his body cooled brought back to room temperature before a set of buffers move down to polish across his form.

Jack moans softly as the shine of his rubber self is further enhanced as any imperfect that could have possible been there is buffed and smoothed away, leaving a fresh-out-of-the-box looking toy.

Jack is moved ahead further still as machines wrap around his wrist and ankles a set of black and teal outlined cuffs with thick silver metal D rings. A matching collar is wrapped around his neck, the weight and sensation of each piece sends a twinge of pleasure into Jack’s mind, causing his still throbbing teal colored cock to twitch in delight.

“This can’t be happening… how did I let this happen,” Jack thinks as he reaches the end of the bely, his feet released from their constraints as his first squeaky steps are heard as the hum of the machinery behind him dies down, becoming silent once more. The two wolves that led him into the room are there waiting.

“Your Owner is waiting toy,” as each wolf grabs one handle and lifts Jack half a foot into the air. The sensation of the strong masculine hands gripping his handles causes Jack to let out a soft moan, his toes wiggle as he pants softly.

“I… I…” Jack moans out as he’s taken out of the room and led to another, a small BDSM sex dungeon with a rather mundane looking bed in the corner. The wolves toss him into there, closing the door behind him as Jack’s nostrils flare as he catches the unmistakable scent of Master. He jerks his head to the side to see him standing beside the door leaning against the wall.

“Did I just hear my toy say I? What do you think you are a person? You are my property!” Neon growls as he gives Jack a long cold stare.

Jack feels a rush of pleasure through his body when he hears his Master speak, his ears flatten when he catches his stern domineering gaze, his tail lowers, “B-but M-Master,” he mews softly as Neon reaches and grabs the nearest handle and squeezes firmly.

“I told you that I will be having your butt now,” Neon growls as he reaches and grabs the other handle. Neon firmly rings the two handles between his hands with long loud squeaks as Jack moans out in delight, his body wiggling with pleasure, “I went through a lot of work to find a place that would turn you into a toy of my dreams. Apparently that Toys-4-U company despite their numerous sex toys and countless rumors does not turn people into toys. Shame. Are you going to deny your Master , your Owner his pleasures after all the hard work he did now, are you?”

Jack feels his Master-owner’s words seep into his mind. His voice so much more domineering now. His cock twitches with each emphasys on just how controlled and owned he is. How much of an object he has become? Jack looks away, “No Master. I would never do that to you.”

Neon grins as he lifts the toy into the air and tosses him onto the bod with a loud squeak of rubber from the toy and metallic squeak from the bed as Jack bounces on it, “What did I say about you referring yourself as a person? You will speak like those other toys. No I, no me, no myself, only those toy references from now on are to come out of your mouth toy!” Neon commands as he grabs the handles once more.

Jack looks up at his Master as he towers over his naked rubber form, “S-sorry Master,” Jack replies as he feels an instinctual desire to lift his tail. His eyes catch the throbbing pink length of his Master’s cock, the cock tip dribbling with pre-cum, the entire length slick with his masculine sheath juices as that impossibly big knot pulsates at the base.

Neon squeezes the handles even tighter, “Time to see how well-crafted of a fuck toy you are,” he chuckles as he presses his tip against Jack’s teal pucker. Jack lets out a soft moan just at the sensation of feeling Master’s warm cock press against his butt cheeks. With a firm thrust Neon pops into Jack’s rear, spreading the hole wide as male juices are squeezes off of Neon’s cock, causing a small pool of slick male juices to form around Jack’s rump.

That nagging urge to be filled within Jack’s body is suddenly slated when Master’s cock is shoved deep into his rear. Jack feels every inch of Master’s length move in and out of his body. The tug of his body as the handles pull him along the length. His hands squeeze the bed sheets, his toes curl, his tail swishes with a loud squeak as he moans out in delight. Pleasure floods his mind as Master’s words fill Jack’s head.

“You will speak like those other toys. No, I, no me, no myself, only those toy references from now on are to come out of your mouth toy! You will speak like those other toys. No, I, no me, no myself, only those toy references from now on are to come out of your mouth toy! You will speak like those other toys. No, I, no me, no myself, only those toy references from now on are to come out of your mouth toy!” Master’s words echo and repeat again and again within his mind. His ass squeezes down delightfully so around the thick throbbing flesh that is so gracious enough to fulfill his… its desires.

“Master is so right. Master is so delightfully big. I-toy needs to serve Master better. This body feels… but toy doesn’t want to be a toy… toy wants… hmm Master’s cock is so big. It never felt so big and delightful before. You will speak like those other toys. No, I, no me, no myself, only those toy references from now on are to come out of your mouth toy! Y-yes… Toy will speak like a toy. Perhaps if toy serves Master well, toy will go back to normal. Yes. Toy will serve Master. Toy will be a good toy. Jack will be a good toy,” he thinks as he follows through with his Master’s command.

Wet slurps fill the air as Neon pounds into Jack’s rear again and again. Over and over, his pucker spreading wide almost accepting the knot that knocks at the back door. The wolf’s heavy balls slap against Jack’s smooth black rubber butt. Neon’s eyes glow fiercely as he towers over his toy. The tight hole squeezing every delightful inch of his member, working to milk and pleasure his eager flesh as he pounds ever harder, harder than he has ever done before, as hard as he wished he could have always done with Jack, but always held back in fear of harming his slutty pet. But now that Jack is his slutty toy J-2995, there was no reason to hold back, no reason to have any more reservation as he howls out loudly, his knot pushing past Jack’s anal ring as he pops into his toy’s body.

Jack lets out a loud meowing moan as his eyes roll into the back of his head as his Master’s knot pops into him for the first time. The massive bulbous flesh spreads his insides wide, and all Jack feels is endless pleasure and desire. His cock twitches and dribbles teal rubber pre-cum onto the bed sheets and along his belly. His entire body feels a warming delight as Neon’s hot sticky cum floods his innards.

Wave after wave of hot sticky delight and lust floods Jack’s body. His Master pants heavily over him as his hands are no longer on Jack’s handles but on either side of the bed. Jack’s entire body slides up and down the bed as he’s tied to his Master’s cock as Neon releases the last waves of his built-up desires into his toy.

“Yes, yes, that is much better toy. Don’t you think so?” Neon asks with a domineering but pleased look as he gives his hips a few more thrusts as he literally jerks Jack around.

Jack moans softly and nods, looking up at him, his ass so full with all that his Master provided him as he gives the wolf’s length a playful squeeze, his tail brushing up along Master’s thick chest fur as he nods happily, “Yes Master. This one is very pleased with results too.”

As the words escape Jack’s mouth he feels a tingle of pleasure in the back of his mind. He gasps softly and purrs in delight, “That wasn’t so bad… toy could get used to calling itself toy,” it thinks happily as he gives his Master’s cock another tight firm squeeze.

Neon gives a moanful growl as he reaches around and pulls Jack against his chest, his hands feeling up Jack’s smooth rubber body, his left-hand squeezes and rubs Jack’s cock, the wolf’s thumb playing with the cock tip, causing Jack to squirm and needful moan while pierced by his Master’s ultimate masculinity.

“Yes, toy you will do, and when we get home, I am going to fuck you several times more than this little trial run here. I’m going to fuck you so hard and so many times you will even forget your own name,” he chuckles.

Jack lets out a soft pleasure mew, as he tries to buck his hips against Master’s grasp around his eager throbbing cock, but the knot prevents such actions from happening, the sense of helplessness doubling his pleasure as Master teases his cock. Jack looks up at his Master as he speaks of what is to come as Jack just manages to lick Master’s chin as he replies, “That sounds wonderful Master. Toy can barely wait.”

Neon smirks, “That’s what I like to hear toy, now,” he grabs the toy’s handles and with a heavy powerful pull pops the toy off of his cock with a loud duel moan from both partners. Jack’s rump squeezes down tightly as that wanting to be filled sensation fills his rear once again. His ass clamps down to not let a single drop of Master’s seed drip out of him, “Let's go home.”

Jack is placed onto the floor, the four-foot-tall feline toy far outside by his Master as he nods with a smile, “Yes Master,” as they leave the room, as they are both eager to continue their fun back home, which is just a scant two-hour drive away.