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Toy Specialization: Laying the Foundation

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Keita lets out a soft huff of air, “Finally here. Why is this store out of the middle of nowhere? But I know for sure Toshi won’t find me here,” he mutters stepping into the massive store. The smell of latex and rubber fills the anthropomorphic feline’s nose. His soft white creamy belly fur and legs are mostly covered by black shirt and dark blue jacket. Long white pants hide most of his white fur, fooling those who don’t know him that he might be a light blue with dark blue striped cat. His tail a soft light blue fades into a white tail tip. His dark blue tipped light blue ears twitch, hearing the sounds of items being rung, squeaky toys moving about and customers alike. His light blue feline eyes look in surprise as a black and red female sergal toy gives a squeaky bow before him, as it stands on a half a foot-high raised pedestal.

The toy gives a squeaky bow, hiking its rump, the female sergal wiggles its ass to those behind it as it gives a clear well-spoken greeting, “Hello! Welcome to the world's one and only Toys-4-U super megastore. Don’t hesitate to ask this one or any toy around you for any assistance.”

Keita looks over the naked female toy, his eyes wandering over to the naked canine toy with a throbbing cock one pedestal over, “Damn I went through the wrong door, oh well,” he thinks, looking up to the sergal toy, “I’m good thanks.”

The toy’s tag jingles with the lettering R-7139 on the front, “Alright but don’t hesitate to ask! We are here to serve you.”

“Thanks, though you aren’t my type,” he replies with a smile walking into the store, the store’s security cameras recognizing his face, from a very short list of customers, that have Toys-4-U accounts. The warning is sent to K-2003’s desk who is in the middle of a little business call.

“This one knows about your community’s unique interests in the area, and though yes, it is still a bit of a way of a drive for them, it is only because Toys-4-U megastores need to be out in the country to have space to grow, and to stay in line with how this company was founded….” K-2003 nods to the other person on the phone, “Yes, yes, this one understands. The only job positions open right now for the stores are security jobs. To keep costs low we use our products to manage the stores. I know this is a trying experience. This is the first expansion of our megastores. And we are doing three of them across the country, yours being the planned third to open in three months. This is a new experience for this one too. It does apologize for any inconvenience but rest assured. That we will provide a wonderful service to your community, and we are working on designing some specialized toys to cater to your very unique and wonderful community,” K-2003 says, noticing the blinking light, “If there is any more questions please don’t hesitate to call or e-mail this one. It will get back to you promptly,” it says, hanging up after a moment.

K-2003 wiggles its rump, “Never a dull day around here, but let’s see what unexpected material walked into the store,” K-2003, data about Keita Elyssar. K-2003 mulls over the data, “This one has been eyeing them as quality material for years, but… according to their special media, this one believes they are now eligible for molding. Hmm... they are also isolated from their family due to their sexuality, how sad….” K-2003 rubs its chin, pulling up the security feed of the feline as he shops the store.

“They could be the answer to this one’s current problem. It wants to improve its service as some customers love our toys but say something is missing time and time again with our toys to make them better. This one bets he could make it better with their material… hmm it will have to move quickly and have it themed to fit their sexuality to make it as smooth of a transition as possible. This one knows they will love it. It can tell, it’s written all over their face,” K-2003 as it taps a button.

X-2953 a purple doe toy bleats as it answers, “Yes Maker. What do you need?”

“I’m going to need you to make a feline femboi suit for this user immediately, it will be the toying model,” it explains, sending the information.

Several floors below, in the toy labs where several rubber does, and gazelles work, X-toy looks over the information, the purple and yellow toy bleats, “This one can get it done for you Maker.”

“Wonderful have it delivered to the traditional room, and get a few male toys lined up to help it for later.”

“Yes Maker!” X-toy bleats happily as it gets to work.

K-2003 sits up from its chair wiggling its butt, hiking it a bit, “Wonderful! This one will make them so happy. It hates to see them down like this and so frustrated,” K-2003 says, exiting the office.

Keita purrs in a mix of frustration and excitement of what he sees. The male toys that pass him by, he can’t help but to look over their rumps, “That would make Toshi notice me,” he thinks, walking deeper into the store browsing the large selection of dildos and butt plugs the store has to offer.

“I didn’t even think there were this many kinds of dildos. Sloth? Sea Horse? Sea dragon? Forest Dragon, Arctic Dragon, Ice dragon? Wait what is the difference between ice and Arctic?” he mutters pulling them out to notice the unique yet massive difference, his eyes going wide, his rump squeezing at the thought of taking either one into his body, “Oh… now I see. I think I will go with something less… pleasure destructive, but that one knot is nice though,” he mews softly, putting them dildos back into their place.

“Perhaps I should stick with D for dogs, and go with a canid cock type… but there are other species with knots,” he hums to himself, his tail swishing behind him, blowing the blue tuft of hair on his otherwise white hair away from his eyes, “I don’t know which to pick, but I have time. Not like he’d notice I am gone for long,” he grumps.

Keita walks down the aisle, looking over the tightly packaged toys, the packing crinkles in his paws, allowing him to squeeze and feel how soft or firm each toy is, his mind fantasizing about how it will feel in his ass.

“Hello! How may this one be of service?” asks a female toy.

Keita jumps three feet up into the air spinning around, landing on his feet, panting heavily, his fur standing up on edge, his train of thought crashing and burning in a great horrific spectacle within his mind, “Gah! Don’t scare me like that!” he gives a growl. His black choker’s golden tri-force charm jingling. He sees a large black and cyan rubber sergal toy, towering over him by almost a foot. The black and cyan cuffs, with the lettering “Fuck Toy” written on each ankle, wrist, leg and thigh cuff, a belt wrapped around its waste, its female sex tightly sealed by a cyan clitorial hood. It’s collar jingles, the silver tag reads K-2003.

K-2003 stands tall, “Oh, this one is dreadfully sorry about spooking you like that. It didn’t think it had the reaction like it was a cucumber.”

Keita pants heavily, “Hey at least… wait what?” he asks, looking confused, the toy’s reaction completely derailing his second line of thought, which crashes and burns on top of the already burning wreckage in his mind.

“This one is very sorry for that scare, it did not mean that all,” K-2003 says with a bow, its breasts pushing out between its arms with a loud squeak, the toy’s rump hikes as this much larger toy bows before him, “Please let this one make it up to you.”

“Ah… uh…” Keita says looking over the toy, “I don’t think you could make it up to me though. You aren’t my type, and all these dildos clearly say on them, ‘Do NOT test in store’ ‘Do NOT open’, not that you could open these without a pair of scissors. How am I supposed to know if one of these will make me mew in pleasure if I can’t even test it?”

“Do you really want to test a dildo that could have been used by countless other customers without any safety precautions?” K-2003 asks moving closer to Keita who looks up at it.

“Well I do suppose you are right. But then what am I supposed to do?” he grumps with a soft mew.

K-2003 nods gently running a hand along his back, “This one understands, but customers’ health and safety is our top concern alongside providing excellent service and pleasure. If you are looking for a dildo type and not sure if you’d like it, why don’t you see if we have a toy with the same or similar design for you to use?”

Keita raises an eyebrow, “Wait you can do that?”

“Yes, the caveat is that we may not have that toy that fits the dildo you want active in store though.”

Keita softly sighs, “Figures, but what about contamination? What’s so different about a toy from the dildo?”

“Three things. The first is our toys are STD and bacteria resistant. The second is a toy knows when it is being used, and won’t double dip. Three since a toy knows when it is used it can get properly cleaned and disinfected right after use to keep everyone safe and healthy,” K-2003 explains.

“Good to know. Do you have any toys with knots in the store? I have a thing for knots.”

“Do you now, this one is sure to help you with your knot problem. Or it would knot be a helpful toy,” it says with a grin.

Keita looks up at K-2003 and lets out a soft mew, “That pun is terrible.”

“Thank you!” it says with a rump wiggle.

“That wasn’t a compliment… okay so you are going to help me find a toy I can use to test a dildo then?”

“Of course this one is, come let's look around and see what male toys it has to offer at the moment,” it says looking around, the male toys in the distance all fading into the warehouse and off the store floor, replaced with every female toy model to keep customer satisfaction at the highest level possible, “This one feels bad it has to do this to you, but it has to buy some time for your new suit to be made. It will be sure to give you exactly what you want in return though. You deserve to be treated right,” it thinks.

Keita nods, “Alright, but I will let you know I prefer males. So, someone like you won’t do anything for me.”

K-2003 responds, “This one thinks it could, but it knows what you mean. Come let's find you some male toys to inspect and test so you can decide what you’d like to perhaps buy.”

“Alright,” he lets out a soft mew, following K-2003 around the store. Up and down the aisles, K-2003 guides Keita, in search of male rubber toys. K-2003 goes and stops one toy, and a lengthy conversation ensues about everything that happened to him, before asking if they have seen any male toys, especially ones with knots for this customer to look at and perhaps try. K-2003 asking in an earnest sounding, but nonchalant way, that makes Keita look around curiously to see if anyone is taking note of this otherwise embarrassing conversation, ears twitching as he listens for any snickers.

“Thank you!” K-2003 will say, while motioning Keita to follow, only to have the scene repeat over and over again.

Keita huffs and blows his hair up, “Couldn’t you call for a male toy to come? I don’t know, do you have some kind of system for that? A place of storage? I do appreciate you helping, but this has been taking a while.”

K-2003 turns and bows, “This one is dreadfully sorry for taking you around like this. It will make this up to you, perhaps a suit? A free trial on testing one of our suits?”

“A suit? What kind of suit?”

“Whatever kind you like. One can be male, female, hermaphrodite, anything in between! So many different fun options.”

“Well I’m only interested in dicks, so, only males please. That is why we were looking for male toys in the first place so I could see what kind of dildo I like to buy.”

“I suppose I could, but I doubt you have something based off of myself? Something that would scream me?”

K-2003 tilts its head, “Uh… our suits can’t talk. So, none of them will be screaming. Though toy suits… now that’s an idea! Mobile suits that can be worn like us Toys. That is an excellent idea, this one will be sure to put research into that,” it says with a nod.

Keita’s ear twitches, “N-no. That is not what I meant. Research? What are you talking about?”

K-2003 rubs its chin as it thinks about this, its attention suddenly drawn back to Keita, “Oh, this one is sorry, it got lost in its own thoughts. We are to get you a suit that is you right? Hmm, toy might have something like that,” it says, while a toy in the distance out of Keita’s field of vision gives K-2003 a nod, “Actually it might have it in a room, and this one thinks it will be something it can do to get you the dick you are looking for.”

“You do? Do you?” Keita says, thinking, “Something feels weird about this.”

“Oh yes, this one promises you will get all the dicks you can handle.”

“But we've been looking for male toys and we haven’t found one yet.”

“True, but this one has a secret,” it says leaning over, swaying its rump side to side hiking, K-2003’s head the same level as Keita’s, “But it thinks you’ll like it,” the toy’s arms squeeze it’s breasts together.

“Uhh… sure, why the fuck not,” he replies, with a hint of annoyance in the female toy that has taken such a weird interest in him, but the promise of dick was too tempting to ignore.

“Oh, not fucking is something you won’t be doing,” K-2003 says with a playful wink before standing up motioning him to follow, “Come!”

Keita sighs, “I’m coming,” he replies, following K-2003, the toy’s rump swaying side to side, the tail following in a sensual way, rump slightly raised, tail hiked enough to show off its rear and a hint of is female sex from behind, none of which poses an interest to him. Following K-2003 down into the toy testing rooms, down the hallway where the smell of rubber and a hint of sex lingers in the air, all the way down to the very last door on the right.

“This one is sure you will love this, just be patient with this one. It wants to make up for all the frustrations you’ve experienced, and then some,” it says opening the door, letting him step inside first.

“I have to admit that you toys do try really hard to provide a good service. Far better than someone I know,” he mew humphs, walking into the room, finding a simple bedroom with a canopy bed, with a white cardboard box in the center. Along the side of the room is a bunch of dildos and toys, with a sign that says, “Please deposit used toys down the chute after use for cleaning, thank you.”

Keita looks to the wall of dildos, “Hey, I thought you don’t use dildos to be tested and tried!” he exclaims, turning to K-2003 as it walks into the room closing, locking the door behind it.

“Oh, this one said those on the store floor. Those are used with toys here and they ensure they get picked up and cleaned so no two users use them before they are deep cleaned.”

“Why couldn’t we use those toys then to try out?”

K-2003 blinks then looks to the table, rubbing the back of its head with a squeak, “Oh, that could have worked… This one should have thought of that. You really like cock, don’t you?”

“It sort of happens when you’re gay.”

“This one does suppose, we have no purely gay toys, as we all service all genders equally, having a toy specialized in such, could be useful in providing an improved service, as our toys pleasure on a physical and emotional level.”

“That’s why I came to you guys for toys. You put real love into your work. And it shows.”

K-2003 turns to Keita, smiling, “Oh thank you! This one is so pleased to hear that,” it bows graciously wiggling its rump in excitement, “This one does try its best as every toy in Toys-4-U.”

“I will say no matter how hard you try; I won’t be interested in you. I’m sorry but I am not into girls, vaginas don’t do anything for me,” he replies.

K-2003 nods, “This one has that in mind. That is why it wants to give you a great experience,” it explains, moving over to the bed, “First this one will want you to get all suited up, it believes this is something you’d like, and help get you going for what is to come.”

Keita blows the blue tuft of hair away from his eye, approaching the bed, “You do have me curious at this point,” he remarks, looking over the white box, barely paying any attention to the naked sergal toy beside it. Opening the box, he sees black, white, and a gradient sky blue rubber. His blue nose wiggles, a soft mew escapes his lips, grabbing the smooth rubber suit, pulling it out to see black rubber along the arms, the fingertips nice and white as if he was going to be wearing fingerless gloves. Sky blue gradient stripes are along the shoulders and down the back, the tail a sky-blue gradient at the end, but black along the rest. The rubber suit's belly is white while the feet are black, which goes up stopping only at his knees where the white rubber begins. The suit's toes are the same gradient blue with white rubber underneath, and under these lights, Keita swears he could think the blue rubber is glowing.

The rubber in his paws feels silky smooth, it squeaks softly as he lays it on the bed, for the first time since being around K-2003, his cock twitches, and begins to harden slightly. Each breath he breathes he takes in the sweet rubber aroma of the room, K-2003 having cracked the seal made by its cyan clitoral hood over its female sex. Unleashing its arousing aroma, the powerful aphrodisiac that its saliva on contact is just as strong, but not nearly as strong as physical contact with its sexual juices.

K-2003 smiles, wiggling its rump on the bed with a loud squeak, “Do you like it? This one saw how it scared you and got to working on this plan to make it up to you. It had no intention in causing you alarm but wants you to be pleased with yourself and let you be who you are meant to be,” it explains.

Keita raises an eyebrow, his ear twitches, “What?” he mews softly, “But you were with me the whole time how did you…” he looks in the box to see a rubber toy head, white rubber, fading too blue and then to fully black ears with sky blue gradient tips mimicking his own ones. Light blue eyes that match his own eye color, the sky blue gradient rubbery head hair with a white tuft in place of his normal blue tuft, “How did you manage to get my hair design?”

“From you obviously, we have some fast customization work. This one needs to thank X-toy for doing such a great job on short notice.” “How did you choose this blue?” Keita asks, “It’s my favorite color!”

“Well it is your favorite color on our store’s website, and your underwear tells this one that it is not wrong,” K-2003 says with a friendly smile.

Keita blushes not wanting to answer to the realization this toy has access to that information, placing the head to the side, Keita sees there is even more in the box. He takes a moment to pull out a series of rubber cuffs, black belted, blue outlined with faint blue slightly raised lettering on the belt that he can just barely read as the words “Fuck Toy” in cursive lettering. Though what really catches his attention is the D rings. Each D ring attached to the cuffs are solid black in color.

“This is gay as fuck,” he purrs looking over the suit, now noticing the blue cock with white rubber balls attached to the front.

“This one knows you are very much gay Keita and is keeping that in mind with this suit design, having it specialized to fit those who are a hundred puuurcent gay,” K-2003 says with a big smile.

Keita shudders, but his cock continues to grow harder, “You puns are terrible,” he mews, “But, I do like the idea of putting this on, as a start for the problems you caused,” he replies.

“Wonderful, would you like this one to assist putting it on you?” it asks hiking its rump in excitement wiggling it with a loud squeak, the toy’s breasts squeezed together as it puts its hands on its thighs, bringing its arms close together.

Keita looks at the hyper excited female toy, “Uh… I think I can do this myself, but if I need you, I will let you know,” he replies, thinking, “If only you were a guy toy.”

K-2003 gives a strong affirmative nod, “If this one sees you have any trouble it will do what it can to help. It wants that suit to fit as perfectly as possible, like a second skin.”

“We’ll see,” he replies, stripping out of his clothes, nicely folding them onto the bed, slowly revealing his feminine and boyish features. Thin, slender body, not a lot of outstanding muscle, but by no means weak and lanky, his very modest, three and a half inch long cock is at half mast, which drops slightly when he looks at K-2003, but with several deep breaths, it resumes its rise toward full attention.

“You will need to remove your collar,” K-2003 says in a soft friendly tone.

Keita’s hands move up to his collar, he gently caresses the charm, K-2003 explaining “Fear not your collar will remain safe in this room, and it's for your safety. We wouldn’t want the charm to get stuck under the rubber and accidentally break it now, would we?”

Keita lets out a soft mew, nodding, “Okay,” he says, ears folding back, slowly removing his collar, gently placing it on the pile of clothes, “Promise me this won’t get lost though.”

K-2003 nods, “This one promises you won’t lose it.”

Keita mews softly, “I never got hard around a girl before. Well it's a toy, not a girl. Perhaps the idea of wearing this suit is what is doing it for me. It can’t be the female toy. That would make no sense,” he thinks sitting beside the suit, keeping the toy on the other end of the bed, as it sits there eagerly watching.

“Do you need to watch like that?” Keita mews softly, ears twitching, pulling the suit over onto his lap.

“How else will this one know when you need help?”

“I could ask you. Don’t sergals have legendary hearing or something?”

“Oh we do, but this one is pro-active when it comes to giving you what you need.”

“What if what I need is a little privacy to put this on?”

“Oh, this one thinks you wouldn’t be shy around a toy now.”

“Tsch, you got a point there,” he remarks with a smile, opening the suit up, revealing the light blue insides. Keita purrs softly, tail swishing eagerly behind him, lifting his feet up, sliding them down into the smooth rubber suit, that caresses his fur like a gently petting hand, “You know, I was skeptical of the reviews that these suits can go on as smooth as butter, but it's true.”

K-2003 wiggles its butt again in excitement, hiking it leaning a little closer but still at a fair distance away, “Oh yes, we take pride in how well our suits fit our customers. It’s our patent super secret rubber technology that makes it all possible. Much like our press n’ seal rubber which is built into nearly all of our suits.”

“Nearly?”

“Some customers prefer zippers, they have a thing for it you know,” K-2003 replies with a squeaky nod.

“I’ll take your word for it.”

“Take this one’s word? Why take toy’s words? It is sure you have plenty of your own.”

Keita quirks an eyebrow, “You are the strangest toy I have ever met… not that I have talked to that many, are you all like this?”

K-2003 shakes its head, “Nope, this one is just this one, and only this one. There are strict rules on toys, which means this one is unique compared to the other toys you see.”

“Huh… probably a good thing,” he replies, pulling the suit up his legs, his feet fitting perfectly into the rubber socks of the suit, his toes sliding into each toe, the suit feeling almost perfectly sculpted for his form.

“Oh, it is, it allows this one to run the company,” it replies.

Keita stands up, tugging the suit up, feeling the soft rubber run across his thighs, balls, and crotch, his cock twitches, a little bit of pre-cum forming on the tip when he hears the toy speak about the company, “Wait, wait, what, you run the company?” he asks, giving a befuddled look, taking this moment to slip his tail into the suit’s tail compartment, before taking a moment to fondle with his hard small cock to slip into the rubber cock sleeve.

“Well not all by itself. But it is the majority shareholder and CEO of Toys-4-U. It couldn’t run this place without the help of all sorts of toys, and employees who work hard everyday to make Toys-4-U the best it can be with the highest quality toys at the highest quality price.”

“That is such a weird saying, but eh, if it works,” he remarks, slipping his throbbing length into the rubber sleeve, the sleek rubber squeezes his cock not unlike a condom, but at the same time it feels cooling, freshing, adding to the throb he feels, slightly distracting him from some of the K-2003’s words, “Why am I so aroused? It has to be the suit. No way I am that angry at him that I suddenly want to fuck a female toy to show him up? Could it?” he thinks, shaking his head, “no it can’t be that.”

“Everything okay?” K-2003 asks sliding itself closer to him.

“Yeah, I’m fine, thanks for asking,” he replies, his blue rubber coated cock throbbing in the air while slipping his arms into the front of the suit. The latex loudly squeaks, filling out the arms, tugging and pulling at the rubber, his fingers slip into the rubber gloves of the suit.

Keita pinches the rubber and gives loud squeaky tugs, making sure one arm fits completely before proceeding to do the same to the other. Rolling his shoulders back, the rubber squeaks and stretches across his chest, caressing his belly and nipple like a rubber hand gently petting his fur, causing a pur to escape from his throat, “Nice, very nice, it feels purrfect,” he purrs more.

“This one thinks so, but it will need to help you here,” K-2003 says moving behind him. Keita follows the toy as it eagerly crawls across the bed with a loud squeak, “This one thinks you can’t run your fingers along your entire back easily.”

“I’m a cat, I’m flexible, I think I can handle that,” he replies with a smirk, reaching around to rub and seal some of the rubber along his spine before reaching trouble only a third way up his back.

“This one does not doubt the feline flexibility. But it has never seen a cat give itself back scratches,” K-2003 says with a nod.

With a long drawn out sigh, “Alright, if you must, please help me with this part of the suit.”

K-2003 wiggles its butt, “Yay,” moving up behind him, kneeling behind him, Keita’s tail bouncing between the toy’s legs as it sensually slides its claw tips along his spine, tugging the rubber pieces together as it does so, to help them seal into one solid seamless piece of rubber.

A soft mew escapes Keita’s lips, the rubber shifts and tightens around his body, any minor wrinkles fading away, as the rubber tugs all the way up his back, sealing him from the neck down in the embracing suit.

“Now for the head piece then the cuffs and collar,” K-2003 says with excitement.

“I can handle these thank you very much,” he says, grabbing the ankle cuffs first, wrapping them around his ankle, looking at the two open rubber ends. He lets out a soft mew huffed, “Um, how do you put these on?”

K-2003 peers over Keita’s shoulders, breasts touching his back, “You don’t want to put the head on first?” it asks tilting its head, Keita sighing as he feels the toy’s breasts against his back.

“No, I want to be able to see so I can put them on correctly.”

“Ah, you know this one always helps put them on so it never thought of that, though the collar then has to go on last.”

“That’s fine, but how does this press seal rubber technology work? I never bought it before. I was always more of a tradionalist type of guy when it came to my kinky sex BDSM stuff.”

“Oh, sure, there are two press seals in the cuffs, one for the suit, and one for itself. First you put the two ends next to each other, overlap one end slightly with the other, it doesn’t matter which. And then you press firmly with your finger from the bottom, till you feel a slight shift then move up to the top. That seals it. The same goes for removal but top down.”

Keita nods, following K-2003’s instructions feeling the shift in rubber similar to that of a melting ice cube without the cold wet feeling, and with a simple slide up, the cuff seals around him, “Alright, easy enough, kind of magical how that works,” he says noticing the lettering on the cuffs begins to glow a soft blue.

“It’s not magic but advanced latex technology. Now to do the cuffs you start at any point and go clockwise once you feel the cuff attach to the suit. To undo it, same thing but counterclockwise along the center of the cuff.”

Keita nods, “Easy enough,” he replies following the instructions, feeling the rubber cuff bind to his rubber suit, gently squeezing his ankle, making him feel locked to the suit, “What about this glow?”

“The idea is for it to be easy to understand and easier to use and the glow is powered by your body heat thanks to the suit itself,” K-2003 explains.

“That’s rather interesting, but that means I won’t be needing you for any of this, right?” he asks looking at K-2003.

“Yup!”

“Then mind giving me a little space so I can do this?”

“Sure thing, remember head next then collar.”

“I got it, thank you,” he replies, working to get each cuff on, while K-2003 grabs the collar when Keita isn’t looking, moving over to his pile of clothes and begins to play with the items there.

“Do you need any help with the head? It’s designed to also fit in the mouth and tongue, for optimal use and speaking ability. To provide that real toy feel.”

“I think I can get it, but thanks for the warning, I never put any of these suits on before,” he says grabbing the head piece, noticing K-2003 playing with his stuff.

“Hey!” he meows, “What are you doing?” he asks, ears folding back.

K-2003 smiles, “This one wanted to set up the collar tag to something that would fit you. This one couldn’t think of anything better than what you were already wearing, and that way you can’t lose it! Win, win this one thinks!” it explains holding up the collar to show the tri-force charm on the front.

“Ah… you know you shouldn’t touch people’s stuff without asking.”

K-2003’s ears fold back, “This one apologies, you were so busy suiting up that it wanted to save you time, after it wasted so much of your time earlier.”

Keita’s hard soured look softens, looking at K-2003’s sadden look, ears folded back, holding the collar up like a kid who made something to show off but was scolded for something that now doesn’t seem so bad, “That’s not a bad idea. I was thinking that myself.”

“You’re pleased then?” K-2003 asks with a rising action in its voice.

Keita smirks, “Yeah, let’s just say that I am.”

K-2003 eyes go wide, smiling happily, “Yay,” it exclaims wiggling its butt with a squeak, “But you need to get your head on before you can wear it. If you need any help, don’t hesitate to let this one know.”

“I will don’t worry,” Keita replies, taking the hood into his hands, looking at the blue insides. The sweet scent of rubber wafts over his nostrils, his cock twitches, his arousal growing, “It really must be this suit that has gotten me so aroused, not that female toy. I didn’t think I’d enjoy wearing a suit this much. It has never crossed my mind before,” he thinks pulling the rubber hood over his head. His soft hair tugged and squeezed, ears folding back, the rubber sliding across his head.

A soft mew escapes his lips, opening his mouth feeling the rubber slide into his maw, his rogue feline tongue slips into the tongue compartment which fits his tongue like a glove. He moves his hands across the rubber, which squeaks loudly, slipping his fingers into his mouth, pushing the light blue rubber into place, while adjusting the head so he can see out of the rubber covered eyes that only partially hinder his vision.

“So how does it fit?” K-2003 asks sliding off the bed with a loud squeak, moving in front of him, holding the collar, while Keita takes a moment to seal the head piece to the rest of the suit.

“Well, better than I thought. Rubber on my tongue tastes weird though.”

“You’ll get used to it in no time,” K-2003 explains, “Now this one can put your collar on,” it says with a rump wiggle, eager, bouncing place.

“I can put the collar on myself, thank you very much,” Keita mews with a soft squeak.

K-2003’s ears fold back, “Awe, this one has fun putting the collars on, but if you insist, this one is here to help you.”

Keita looks at the female toy, sighing softly, “Okay, you can put the collar on me.”

K-2003’s eyes light up, “Yay! This one knows you will love this!” K-2003 says wiggling its rump, slipping the collar around his neck.

Keita rolls his eyes, his vision blocked by the toy’s bust while it press seals the collar around his neck and to the suit once it is sure everything is perfectly lined up, “Done?”

“Oh this one is done with that, but now the real fun gets to begin,” K-2003 says with a big toothy grin.

“Real fun?”

“Yes, this one will get you started as it will make sure you will get all the fun you can handle,” K-2003 says, pushing Keita onto his back with surprising strength.

“Hey what are you doing?!” Keita asks, looking up at K-2003 as it towers over him.

“This one is going to get you ready, but first you need to be lubed up,” it says moving between Keita’s legs, the toy’s tongue giving one teasing lick across his rubber covered length, the semi-translucent cyan juices seep into the rubber into his skin, arousing him further. The toy’s tongue moving between his balls, leaving a trail of tantalizing juices, descending down to his rubber covered pucker.

Keita lets out a soft mew before catching himself, “Hey now. I am not into girls!”

K-2003 peeks over his cock with a smirk, “This one knows, just relax and let this one take charge, you’ll love it,” it says reaching up to spread his legs apart, the toy’s sergal fingers reaching around his butt and legs, spreading his cheeks, lifting his ass up a foot off of the bed.

“W-wait, wait, what are you doing now?” Keita mews out, squirming underneath the toy’s surprisingly tight and powerful grip.

“What do you think silly, lubing up some quality material so it can be pounded into shape,” K-2003 says, tail swishing behind it with great eagerness. The toy’s cyan rubber forked tongue runs across his rubber covered pucker, the suit here, not fully put into place, “Oh, seems you missed this hole in your fitting, don’t worry, this one will fix that right now,” it’s tongue sliding into Keita’s butt, sliding the rubber suit into place.

“Wait, wait, wait,” Keita mews out, feeling the toy’s tongue pushing into his anus. The slick rubbery flesh, wiggling around in his rear, his pucker squeezing the toy’s tongue, as the toy pushes in deeper, wetting his hole with arousing cyan juices.

K-2003’s ears twitching hearing the soft mews, “This one can tell you like it. Putting on a tough face, don’t worry that is one of the reasons why this one thought you’d be good material for the job,” it thinks, sliding its tongue deeper into Keita’s rear.

Keita’s tail swishes underneath K-2003 with great gusto, smacking between the toy’s arms, while K-2003 goes in deeper, the tongue running across his prostate gland, making him let out another toe curling mew, his rubber hands gripping the bed sheets, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, how is this toy able to do that with its tongue? It’s just…” he mews out again.

K-2003 smiles, wrapping its mouth around Keita’s rear hole, the tongue diving in deeper into his aching rear, more of the toy’s slightly arousing aphrodisiac filling his body, making his cock grow harder, twitching, aching, lust filling his mind with a steadily growing veracity.

“The toy is a girl. I’ve never been turned on by a girl like this before. Could I be straight? No, I never had feelings towards a girl before… and this isn’t a girl, it's a toy!” he thinks with a soft moanful mew, the toy’s lips wrapping around his behind, slurping around his hole for another tender suckling moment before pulling away leaving his ass truly lubricated inside and out.

“How was that to start?” K-2003 asks with a smile, licking its lips, sliding up onto the bed, kneeling over him, keeping his legs spread.

“That was good,” he says, looking down to see K-2003’s clit hood, licking across its cyan rubber vagina, the sight of which dampening his mood, “I knew it,” he thinks, replying, “But I am not into girls. So unless you have a cock hidden in that cunt of yours, I don’t think I will want to do more with you. Sorry, but that is just the way I am.”

K-2003 giggles, “Of course this one does,” it replies, slipping its cyan claw tipped fingers into its own rubbery sex. K-2003 lets out a soft moan, its sex milking its fingers, while it slides into its own sex, claws feeling around for the small areas that would allow its fingers to find purchase on its hidden appendage.

Keita looks at K-2003 curiously, looking up and away from the female sex, “What are you doing?” he mews.

“Just a moment, this one hasn’t done this in a few years, it’s bit out of practice,” it replies, tongue sticking out curled around its muzzle as if it is performing a difficult technique or hard mental problem, before it’s eyes light up, claws sliding up and around it’s hidden penis, “Ah ha! Got it!” K-2003 exclaims eagerly.

Keita’s curiosity draws him back down to the toy’s sex, hot female juices ooze out of its vent, filling the room with more of the intoxicating arousing aroma, that makes his cock ache in need, his balls beginning to feel heavy, while a small puddle forms on the bed sheets.

“Just one more moment,” K-2003 replies slipping more digits around the hard phallic member, before unhooking it from its hidden compartment, the toy’s long cyan tapered ended cock pops out of its hot vent, dripping with female toy juices, that run along the underside adding to the puddle between its legs. The cock twitches and throbs, pre-cum spurting from the tip, K-2003’s hands completely soaked in its own juices, “There we go.”

Keita stares at the cock with astonishment, his own member triples in hardness, feeling an ache along the underside of his shaft, the damn that was holding back his arousal now bursting, as fantasies of that cock being shoved into him now flooding his mind, “H… wha?”

“You like?” K-2003 asks cutely, its long cyan tongue coiling around its dripping fingers, suckling and licking them clean finger by finger.

“Y-yeah… but why didn’t you show me your cock sooner?! I would have really enjoyed myself far more if I knew you had a dick like that.”

K-2003 suckles its second to last finger, sliding it in and out of its mouth with wet slurpy squeaks, before pulling it out with a loud pop. The toy takes a moment to think of this, rubbing its chin with its cleaned fingers, “Hmm… honestly this one forgot about it. It’s not used to pulling it out that it forgot to do it till just now!”

Keita stares at K-2003 with the look of something in his brain simply stopped working. An brainwork.exe not found. He blinks several times, staring at the toy, it looking back at him, slowly cleaning its last finger, its cyan cock with a faint glow, matching that of its eyes, twitches again, dripping in a thick layer of toy juices.

K-2003 pops its last finger out of its mouth, hands now clean, it reaches for Keita’s waists, lifting him up, “Ready?” K-2003 asks tail swaying behind it.

“Wait, what? Ready for what?” Keita asks knowing the answer, looking down at the twitching cock, K-2003 moving him with such strength that he feels nothing more than a feral house cat compared to the sergal holding him up.

K-2003 gives a domineering grin, “To be fucked so hard that you won’t remember what day it is once this one is completely done with you,” K-2003 says, moving his pucker over its throbbing tapered sergal cock.

“Normally I am the one calling these shots K-2003,” he says, his heart racing, breath heavy, pucker winking in anticipation of what is to come.

“This one knows, and this one thinks you need to relax and let this one take command for a little while,” it says lowering him down onto its throbbing length. The tapered tip, a perfect shape to spread Keita open who mews out in pleasure, arching his back, tail swaying happily behind him, while the toy’s length pushes up into his hole.

“B-but, but,” Keita moans, the cock forcing his ass open, the toy’s arousing crotch juices far more potent than its salvia or aroma in the room, his own member aching even harder, lustful thoughts growing stronger, clearer in his mind, with each inch K-2003 drives into his ass.

“Yes, this one is going into your butt, and it will climax into your butt, but we’ll be doing more soon, as part of a long-term bit of fun, doesn’t that sound wonderful?” K-2003 asks wiggling its butt, the cock which is half shoved up his butt shifts side to side causing him to let out a mew of delight.

“That isn’t what I was talking about,” he replies, arching his back more, letting out a gasp of pleasure, legs spreading, shaking in delight, while K-2003 slides him down lower and lower onto its cock. Each inch tugs at his inner flesh, pressing down on his prostate, causing more pre-cum to spurt from his own cock, which leaks from the rubber clad cock, giving a real toy look, eventually hilting K-2003’s entire length into his body.

“There we go, relax, adjust to this one’s length,” it says, reaching around to rub his back, supporting him, while his own length presses against the toy’s belly, twitching, aching. The toy’s free hand reaching around to caress his cock.

Keita pants heavily, feeling the length spread and push into his tight rear, even without a knot he could feel himself be driven to the edge, the thought of Toshi melting into his mind, his throat rumbling loudly as he purrs contentedly. His ass squeezes and relaxes around the length, allowing himself to adjust to the sensation of such a large toy in his body.

“There we go, let yourself adjust, it doesn’t want to push you too fast now,” it says, gripping Keita’s cock, its claw tip pushing the tip of the rubber cock sleeve into his cum slit, making the fit even tighter and more complete than before, “The problem when new material puts on a suit, they miss those little details, but then it supposes customers do too.”

Keita pants heavily, grunting, feeling each twitch and throb of K-2003’s cock in his rear, feeling his insides making room for such a delightful length, his legs spread wide, his member aching, while he clenches down hard on the cock, “Material?” Keita asks, having heard it now for a second time.

K-2003 smiles gently rubbing the rubber covered cock head, which makes Keita moan in delight, the toy’s domineering personality shining through, “You’ll understand soon, this one is simply preparing you to be open for what is to come. One step at a time as this one should say,” it explains giving a little thrust up into Keita’s body, the sudden shift making him moan in delight.

“Okay, Okay!” he mews out, squeezing K-2003’s cock within his body, softly panting, twitching, when K-2003 lifts him up with the ease of a blow-up love doll, “How is this toy this strong? I know I don’t weigh much but…” he shivers, arching his back, his cock twitching, while he slides up along K-2003’s cock. The toy’s slick rubbery member tugs at his insides, the toy’s cock head flaring around his prostate, making him tightly squeeze around the toy’s slick member. No matter how tightly he squeezes, the toy’s slick length slides out like a well lubricated dildo, the toy’s excess arousing juices filling his ass and running along his well-lubricated hole.

“That’s a good toy. Enjoy this one. Enjoy what this one has to offer,” K-2003 says lifting Keita up till only the toy’s cock tip is still within his body, the head itself spreading his hole, the flaring fighting against his squeezing down.

Keita’s ears twitch at the toy’s words, “Did you say toy?” he asks, looking down at K-2003 who stares up at him with a devilish grin, the toy thrusting up into him, while “dropping” him down onto its cock, the length sliding deep into his body with a wet squeaky slap. Keita lets out a loud meow of delight, his throat purring loudly like an idling sports car. He shudders when he feels something like a tongue wiggling in his filled ass, purposely licking and pressing onto his prostate.

“This one knows you don’t like female bits and parts, and it respects that, but it thought you’d like that,” K-2003 says hilting itself into him, the clit hood licking and wiggling within his butt, as the cock twitches and throbs deep within him.

Keita pants heavily, “N-no, I don’t even like breasts. Shemales don’t do it for me, but…” he grunts and mews, toes curling feeling his prostate be pressed on by the clit hood, “T-this is an odd… oh fuck that feels good, exception,” he mews.

K-2003 gently grasps his cock, thumb running across the tip, spreading the pre-cum that leaks out of his cumslit, “This one is pleased that it is able to make an exception for this one. It will be sure that the others will fit your specific tastes, as this one wants to take great care in molding you for your role,” it explains giving a firm thrust up into his already hilted ass.

Keita moans out, a soft meow escaping his lips, breathing deeply he tightly clenches the toy’s cock, “W-what?” he mews feeling K-2003 lifting him back up off of its cock, the flaring cock head tugging at his innards, teasing his sensitive anal flesh.

“All good things take time, and this one like all good things, will take its time with you,” K-2003 says, leaving only its cock head within his rump once again before sliding him back down, thrusting up at the last inch to give a nice firm squeaky rubbery smack of his ass against the toy’s crotch.

Keita mews out again, body shuddering, cock twitching, rubbing against the toy’s belly, K-2003’s breasts less than an inch away from him, yet despite the thrusts, moans, and body jerks, they have not yet touched him, making it feel if he closes his eyes that only a strong powerful male is fucking his tight rubber covered ass, “Y-you are really good at this.”

“Oh thank you, this one has had a lot of practice,” K-2003 keeping one hand on his butt, gently kneading that heart shaped symbol, teasing him, while the other runs across his chest, rubbing his nipples through the rubber, giving them a gentle pinch, a mew escaping from Keita’s lips.

“Oh god…” he moans, biting his lower lip, trying to restrain another mew, his legs quivering.

K-2003 chuckles, “There is no god here, only this one. Perhaps you should say oh toy instead,” K-2003 musses, giving his nipple another tender pinch, thrusting up into his ass again, starting to begin to rhythmically thrust into his body.

“Oh toy,” Keita mews, K-2003 grins at the words, watching his body quiver as it bucks up into him again, the rubber loudly squeaking.

“That’s better, isn’t it?” K-2003 asks watching his body shake, as it speeds up its thrusting, going harder and harder, his well-lubricated hole making him slide up and down on its cock with ease. The toy’s hands work to tease him, keeping the pace under its own control, leaving Keita helpless as it guides him along its aching length, pre-cum flowing into his body, adding to his increasing lust.

“Y-yes,” he moans, his body aching to be fucked harder and harder. With each thrust, his lust grows, the need to be rutted builds within him, but any time he reaches for his length K-2003‘s arms block his way, stopping him from getting close, as the pressure builds within his loins.

“That’s it, relax and let this one take you for a nice ride,” K-2003 says, guiding him up and down its cock, thrusting up hard at the right times, slowing down at others, making sure he doesn’t climax from the anal stimulation alone. A streak of pre-cum gathers on K-2003’s belly as it continues to mate him, “This one could give him all the arousal he needs simply from here, but toy has to open them up to all kinds of service. One step at a time,” it thinks.

Keita mews softly, each thrust sends a wave of pleasure that travels up his spine into his mind, addling his thoughts further with the desire to fuck more, to take in more cocks. He closes his eyes imagining the purely male sergal in front of him, taking his ass, making his cock twitch and ache even harder, “Yes, that’s it, that’s it,” he moans reaching out to feel that smooth rubbery toy chest, finding and squeeze the toy’s bust instead breaking his fantasy, but any dip in delight he’d otherwise feel is overrun but another firm thrust from the toy, making him mew out in delight.

“Isn’t someone getting frisky with this one,” K-2003 says with a wink bucking harder, faster, quicker, the pleasure building in Keita’s loins as he feels himself on the brink, while K-2003 is ready to flood his insides with a strong aphrodisiac rubber toy seed, “Just a bit more, this one is almost there.”

Keita’s toes curl, his tail wagging quickly behind him, ears perked, purring loudly, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Toy this feels so good,” he cries out, K-2003 slamming up into his ass, the toy’s length spasming within his rear, suddenly unleashing its hot sticky cyan rubbery load into his insides. Keita feels the warm gush of seed flooding into him, moaning out in delight feels as if he is about to burst himself yet to his aching need and dismay he doesn’t.

Milking K-2003’s cock, Keita rides up and down the length under his own strength for the first time in what feels like ages, his legs are weak, barely able to get more than halfway up the length before coming back down under his own weight. Each gush of the toy seed doubles his aching lust for more.

K-2003 rubs Keita’s back and belly, keeping him straight up on its cock, “That’s it. That’s a good kitty toy. Take in all this one’s seed. We are just getting started.”

Keita pants, too enthralled by the sensation that he doesn’t catch what K-2003 says, distracted by the twitching cock in his ass, still hard despite unleashing a massive load into his body. The toy’s caressing hands keeping him right on target, not hindering or helping him as he tries to lift himself off of K-2003’s cock, slowly making it a third of the way from the top before crashing back down with a moan, “Oh fuck me toy… I never felt anything that good, I can’t imagine how it would be like if you were a male model.”

K-2003 smiles rubbing Keita’s belly some more, before its hands slide up along his chest, gently running its claw tips along his rubber coated nipples, “This one seems to be often some people’s exception to the rule, and you are not exception to that,” it playfully winks.

“I-I don’t know about that,” he says trying to lift off of K-2003’s cock again, getting a fourth of the way to the top about to fall back down when K-2003 grabs him from under his arms and easily lifts him off of its cock, the cyan sergal cock twitching and flaring as cyan rubber seed drips from his rear.

Keita moans in delight, while the toy gently lays him on his back, his hands moving to caress and tease his cock when K-2003 gently pulls them away, “No not yet. You don’t want to cum yet.”

Keita pants heavily looking up at the toy curiously, ear twitching, “W-why?”

“If you cum the fun will end. And you want to continue the fun don't you?”

“W-we aren’t done?” he asks with a soft mew.

K-2003 giggles wiggling its rump, its cock bouncing side flicking bits of toy seed and juices onto Keita’s body, “Far from it! There is so much to do. This was just the warmup. And this one wants you to earn the best climax you’ll ever experience; doesn’t that sound lovely? But you have to earn it,” K-2003 explains, walking over to the drawers with the dozens of dildos sitting along the top, the toy’s rump sways, cock bouncing with each step. Keita tries not to notice the bouncing jiggling breasts, but when it grabs a medium sized red dildo with a sizable knot, he can’t help but notice.

“Y-yes, it does…” he mews, attempting to use this pause to catch his breath, his toes curling as he focuses on the dildos’ knot.

“This one knows you like knots, and the knot toys aren’t just ready yet. So will this do for the time being?” it asks turning to face him, the toy’s cock sways side to side, twitching, throbbing, the clit hood licking along the lower part of the length, coiling around it keeping it steady.

“Are you going to do what I think you are going to do with it?” Keita mews, his cock twitching in anticipation, ass clenching down, thoughts of him taking that knot filling his mind.

K-2003 reaches down gripping its cock, with a loud wet squeak it slides its fingers along its length, a soft moan escaping its lips before it shoves the tip of the canid dildo into its mouth, the toy’s tongue coiling around it, while drawing it into its lips, the knot opening its mouth more while it gathers a pool of seed that was still trapped in its cock into its hand. The toy popping the toy out, not quite taking the knot this time, the toy covered in its mouth juices, which it happily adds its spent toy cum lubricant to it, rubbing it into the dildo making it nice and slick from tip to base, “This one thinks you know what it plans to do with it.”

“Ahh…” he mews softly watching K-2003 move over him, the toy’s cock twitching over his head, his eyes eyeing it as a sea of black rubber with a long island of cyan hangs over him, “I am not much for sucking dick, but…” he gulps, watching K-2003 move over him, elbows on either side of his hips, the toy’s hot breath blowing across his throbbing length.

“Oh, you aren’t? Thanks for the advice, that means this one knows exactly what to do,” it says running a claw tip along his used rubber covered pucker.

“Huh?” he mews, shivering feeling the claw tease his well-lubed hole, his eyes focused on the cyan cock as it lowers down just above his head, the length thrusting forward slowly, in teasing motions, pre cum dribbling onto his body, the toy’s rubbery aroma heavy in the air, nostrils flaring, taking in deep breaths, growing ever more aroused.

“Come on, you can’t expect this one to tell you everything, where is the fun in that?” it asks taking the dildo, gently pressing it against his pucker, spreading his hole slowly once again.

A soft mew escapes Keita’s lips, he clenches down onto the dildo with a soft squeak, K-2003’s twisting and turning the dildo as it pushes it in deeper and deeper, till it is stopped by the knot.

Keita arches his back feeling his cock twitch, dribbling pre, toes curling, tail swishing excitedly, feeling the cock slip in deeper, the knot pressing against his rear, while K-2003 gives slow jerking motions of its cock length over his head at first. Then K-2003 pulls the cock back then slamming it into his rear, spreading his hole slightly by the knot, K-2003’s cock now thrusting in firm constant thrusts in tandem with the dildo pushing into him, running just a half an inch from his face.

Keita gulps seeing the throbbing cock run across his head, it twitches and dribbles pre cum, aching just to be shoved into a hole, while his own cock aches even harder. His ears twitch hearing K-2003 humming some tune to itself, helping it keep pace as it slips the dildo in and out of his rear, spreading his pucker wider and wider, the knot almost popping into him, spreading his ass before K-2003 pulls back, “That was so close, this one is sure to get it this time with one nice push.”

Keita pants heavily, watching K-2003’s cock pull back, its hips mimicking the pulling back motion of the dildo in his rear, K-2003 pulling the toy all the way back till just the canid tip is still inside of his hole. K-2003’s cock lines up perfectly with Keita’s head, ready to shove in him, his eyes locked on the twitching eager cock in front of him and the dildo about to be shoved into his tight rear, “W-wait a moment toy,” Keita says.

“Hmm?” K-2003 looks over its shoulder at Keita, shoving the dildo all the way into his body, the knot popping into his rear with a loud audible squeaking pop, Keita letting out a loud meow of pleasure. The toy takes the moment to thrust forward, its twitching cyan cock shoving into Keita’s mouth, filling his tastes bud’s with K-2003’s dribbling arousing pre-cum, “Did you say something?” it asks.

Keita’s hands wrap around K-2003’s hips, hands squeezing onto its rubbery but, when K-2003 pops the knot out of Keita’s rump, pulling the toy almost all the way out before slamming it back into him. K-2003’s cock mimicking the motions keeping a good portion of its cock shoved into his lips, pulling out till just an inch or so was still in him, too much for him to wiggle his head away before slamming its member all the way in deep throating him.

Keita smacks K-2003’s ass several times with a squeaky thwack when the cock is shoved down into his throat, swallowing down the arousing juices, the feline tenderly forced to suckle on the cock, his rough feline rubber tongue caressing the length. He hears a soft moan escape K-2003’s lips as it pulls out the dildo again before slamming it into his rear, popping the knot again and again, his tight ass spread wide by the toy, tripling his anal bliss.

“For someone who doesn’t do it, you are pretty good. Keep it up, we have a lot more time to go,” K-2003 says with a soft moan, popping the toy in and out of his ass, distracting him from the cock that is slipping in and out of his mouth, but never fully leaving it. K-2003’s clit hood expertly making the toy’s cock wetter before each thrust in, making him take in more arousing juices, but keeping its clit from touching his lips, not wanting to undermine his ever-growing homosexual based arousal.

Keita’s nostrils flare, the intoxicating scent, the ever-higher levels of lust that he has never even dreamt of being possible in his life, was being taken to even higher heights with each passing moment. He feels as if there is no limit to just how mind numbing horny, he could be. His hands smack K-2003 on the ass several more times.

“Someone is getting frisky, how wonderful,” K-2003 wiggles its rump the cock wiggling in his mouth, running against his cheeks, and rubber covered teeth, his cock aching, twitching harder, his body telling him just how arousing this is, his cock aching for more, screaming to be touched and played with, begging for release. Yet he finds his hands-on K-2003’s butt smacking it at first but soon holding, caressing, squeezing it, while the knot pops in and out of his hole, in an almost hypnotic fashion. Rubber squeaks and anal pops fill the room, steadily Keita’s struggling lessens, his hands now rubbing, squeezing, kneading the toy’s black rubber butt, muffled moans escape his lips, swallowing more of the arousing juices.

“So horny, so horny, fuck. That toy spreading my ass… there it is again. And again. Does this toy know when to quit? Please don’t stop!” he thinks. K-2003 moans softly, feeling the slowly shifting change in Keita’s suckling.

“That’s it. That’s it. You are doing great. Toy thinks you are getting ready for the first step into something far better,” it says one hand reaching down to caress the back of Keita’s neck, pressing the very back of the collar just as K-2003 pops the knot hard into the feline’s rump.

Keita lets out a muffled cock filled moan, not noticing the pinch on the back of his neck as the toy pops into him, but he does feel a tingle runs down his spine, up into his mind, softly not even noticeable to Keita’s lustful mind he will hear a soft feminine domineering voice, hypnotically speak into the depths of his mind.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy serves.”

“Toy obeys.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Fuck toys serve their owners.”

“Fuck toys obey their Maker.”

“Fuck toys are always ready to fuck.”

“Fuck toys don’t cum unless commanded to.”

“Fuck toys don’t need to cum.”

“Fuck toys are always ready to cum. Ready to serve.”

“Fuck toys are objects.”

“Fuck toys are things.”

“Fuck toys do not say I.”

“Fuck toys do not say me.”

“Fuck toys do not say myself.”

“Fuck toys say, this one, it, itself, toy.”

Keita moans out in delight, not even picking up on the words yet. They are too softly spoken, his mind too focused as his ass is getting spread over and over again by the over eager K-2003 as it ravages his butt with the canid dildo.

K-2003 uses its free hand to rub and massage his butt, keeping him relaxed, teased, tenderized, as it keeps him focused on suckling its cock, while distracting him with the dildo fucking, “That’s it toy. Let this one in. Let this one help you. Let go of barriers, just drop them. Open yourself up to this one, and it will make your existence blissful, and the world an even better place, with you helping this one achieve it,” it says, softly moaning as Keita is too lost in his own lust filled world to fully comprehend what the toy is saying.

Three hours later of endless cock sucking and ass popping, Keita ‘s hands weakly lay to either side of him, too tired to grab or smack the toy’s ass anymore. His mouth accepting the cock as it slips back into his mouth, his constant head shaking from earlier faded away, unsure if it's from how tired he is or he’s beginning to grow accustomed to K-2003’s cock between his lips. What he hasn’t adjusted to is his endless throbbing cock, despite its meager size, aching with powerful need that courses through his body, his balls feeling so heavy, ready to burst at any moment.

A sudden knock on the door draws Keita out of his lustful stupor, K-2003 thrusts deep into Keita’s mouth deep throating him, shoving the dildo all the way into his body, yelling out, “Oh they are finally here! Wonderful!” K-2003 wiggles it’s rump, the cock wiggling deep in Keita’s throat, his nostrils flaring, K-2003 suddenly pulling out of him with a wet slurp, pre-cum and feline saliva drip heavily of off K-2003’s bouncing cock, “They are here, they are here, how wonderful they are here!” K-2003 sings bouncing over to the door.

The sensation of K-2003’s cock in his lips lingering, his tongue licking along his mouth, swallowing what built up toy pre-cum and salvia still in his throat, drool and pre-cum having run down the side of his head pooling where his head rests on the bed, “W-who’s here?” Keita manages to weakly say, squeezing the toy left in his ass.

K-2003 unlocks the door looking over its shoulder at Keita, “The next two toys that will have you of course. Now normally this one lets one at a time, but it thought doubling up on you for each set might help you get past any issues you were having. Please let this one know if it does. It wants to improve its process with such unique material as yourself,” K-2003 says happily swinging the door open, revealing two anthropomorphic rubber winged dragons. The first one stepping out is a buff white dragon toy with silver highlights, their cock shapely, throbbing, large and in charge with their unique contours and flares, shaped perfectly like the arctic dragon cock Keita saw earlier. He’d sit up if he felt like he had the ability to do so, but his eyes go wide, staring at the length then up at the six-and-a-half-foot tall mountain of dragon muscle. A silver tag on its neck with the designation, A-6969.

“This is our arctic toy model, it thinks you will enjoy it very much as it will enjoy you,” K-2003 says happily, gently rubbing its cyan claws along the cock, watching the pulsing throbbing length dribble some clear white rubbery pre-cum.

The next dragon, an ice-blue color with a lighter blue secondary collar, the lithe femboy dragon, feminine in its features, but clearly male, has a monster of a cock equal to that of the other dragon. It twitches and throbs, the cock making Keita mew out in delight, his mind picturing either cock within him, the knot of the one popping in and out of him, while the other flaring touch of the other, would make him cry out in utter anal bliss. His arousal is so great, he felt like he could take both of those cocks at once. The toy’s collar with a cobalt blue metal tag says I-6969.

“This one is our ice dragon model. They are part of the Arctic Winds dragon pack. They are sold as either a set or separately, and which is feminine or masculine is completely up to the user! Though we only had this set-in stock which we had to get out of packaging and going. Which is why it took so long, sorry!” K-2003 says with a bow, the two dragons on either side of it, while K-2003’s hands gently caress the two toy’s hard throbbing lengths.

“Oh my…” Keita mews trying his best to sit up, but as hard as he tries, his aching muscles refuse to obey him at the moment, “Can I have a few minutes? I need to catch my breath,” he mews softly, his throat purring contently, tail swishing behind his legs with delight.

K-2003 smiles, leaning forward still, gently caressing the two cocks between its hands, its claw tips running around the nice hefty rubbery sacks, the two dragon toys give off soft moans, the masculine white a deeper groan, while the other was softer more feminine but still clearly male. Their hips buck forward pre-cum glistens on their cock tips as K-2003 gives their members a nice firm squeeze, “This one will make sure they get going easy enough before it heads out for a bit. It has a lot of work to do to make sure your next two toys are up to standards and the special requirements that material such as yourself needs,” K-2003 explains.

“Uh… okay,” he says lifting his head, propping himself up with his elbows with a loud squeak. Keita watches K-2003 stand back straight up and giving the two dragon’s butts a firm loud rubbery squeaky smack, “Go get the toy to be, you two know what to do.”

“Yes Toy Mistress,” the two dragons say, their attention locked onto Keita, which makes his cock twitch in delight, the two sauntering over, their cocks bouncing, twitching, throbbing as they get closer, the sweet aroma of mint and peppermint fill the air.

“This one made sure they were polished with themed polish to ad to your enjoyment,” K-2003 says walking over to the head of the bed, leaning against one of the canopy bed posts, K-2003 looking down at its cock, its cyan claws gently caressing its length, beginning to push the length back into its sex with a soft moan.

“T-thanks? I think?” Keita says, his attention drawn by the three cocks, the buff Arctic dragon jumps onto the bed, his weight causes the bed to squeak and bounce, making Keita slip on his arms and lay back onto his back.

The dragon’s silver claws run across Keita’s chest, gently rubbing his nipples, “This one will ensure you have a good time with it. Nothing is more refreshing than an Arctic chill,” he says, reaching around, the dragon’s hands going from warm to cold suddenly sending a shiver down Keita’s nipples.

“Cold, cold, cold!” Keita mews.

K-2003 giggles, wiggling its rump, “Yup! Both dragons specialize in ice play,” K-2003 explains sliping its cyan length back into its sex, with a soft moan, popping it back into place, making the toy once more back into its purely female mode, “There we go, back to normal,” it says licking its fingers clean of its sexual juices looking at Keita who is shivering at the Arctic dragon’s touch, a swirl of warmth and cold moves across his rubber clad skin, hardening his nipples more, before the dragon wraps his arms around Keita and drags him over the bed and pulls him on top of him.

“Hello kitten toy,” Arctic dragon says, huffing a fog of cool air across his muzzle.

“T-toy?” Keita mews, wiggling, feeling the dragon toy’s warm body press against his body, then suddenly providing a moment of chill, sending a shiver down his back, the dragon’s massive length slips between Keita’s legs, pressing up against his own cock, and still from a lower start, still ends up towering over it.

K-2003 smiles, “You look like a toy don’t you?”

“W-well I suppose so,” Keita mews.

“Go with it. Enjoy yourself. Be the toy,” K-2003 says.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy loves being a toy.”

“Toy loves to make love,” the voice whispers in the back of his mind, Keita about to notice them when he feels another cold chill across his chest when the ice femboi dragon toy reaches up and places its hands on him.

“It is a cute toy for us to play with Toy Mistress,” the ice dragon toy says softly, swaying its rump side to side.

“Cold, cold…” Keita shivers with a mew.

“Toys. Don’t go too heavy on the cold. Pre-cum, fingertips and claws at times. Ease them into it. If that one likes it, give them more. If they find it too much to handle right now, lay off on it. You have this one’s permission to adjust as needed, but… remember,” K-2003 says licking the last of its digits clean, “None of you have permission to cum.”

“Yes, Toy Mistress!” the two dragon toys reply.

K-2003 walks over to Keita who pants heavily feeling sandwiched between the two dragon toys, “Enjoy your play time toy to be. It will be back in a few hours. Have fun you three,” K-2003 says walking away.

“A f-few hours? I don’t think I could last that long,” Keita mews, K-2003 waving away, its rump swaying sensually as it walks, “You’ll be fine. Trust this one. It knows what it is doing,” K-2003 explains slipping outside, locking the door behind it.

Keita mews looking at the two dragons, their cocks moving against his own, the members twitch and dribble pre-cum which tingles a soft cooling sensation like cold water dripping along his rubber coated length, making him mew out in surprised delight.

“Mind if this one take it’s rear first?” asks A-toy, the arctic dragon, reaching around to gently rub Keita’s belly.

“Sure, that sweet mouth of it’s looks nice and warm,” I-toy the ice dragon says with a smirk, squeaking, climbing onto the bed, while A-toy pulls Keita back farther onto the bed, lifting him up.

Keita mews softly, “I-I don’t suck cock,” wiggling feeling a shiver, the Arctic dragon toy’s cock spurts pre-cum onto his hole the cooling pre-cum sends a shiver down his spine, while also soothing his sore pucker, “B-butt,” Keita mews.

“This one thinks you’ll make an exception,” says I-toy, it’s intimidating dragon cock moving over to his lips.

“No buts now,” says A-toy about to push its cock into Keita when it's stopped by the canine dildo still lodged into his rear, the dragon cock presses the dildo deeper into him, making him moan out in delight.

“There is a toy still in me,” Keita whines. The Arctic dragon lifts him high up while the ice dragon kneels and looks under his butt.

“There is, mind if this one has a bit of fun removing it since you get its ass first?” I-toy asks cutely, swaying its tail, its cock twitching in anticipation, looking up at the buff dragon toy with cute hatchling toy eyes.

A-toy grins, holding the dangling cat in the air, “Sure, but no hands.”

“No hands? Awe you make this one have a lot of fun with this don’t you,” I-toy replies, leaning under Keita, the toy letting a soft cool air blow from its mouth, making Keita shiver.

“H-hey, what are you doing?” Keita mews.

“Removing your toy so us toys can have our turn,” it says leaning up to kiss the dildo’s base. The femboy ice dragon’s tongue slinks out and coils around the base of the dildo, sliding up along the dildo, up into Keita’s rear. The toy’s cool tongue helps cool the used knot throb of Keita’s well used ass, who shivers and moans, toes curling as the tongue slides deeper into him, coiling around that knot that keeps the toy lodged within him.

A-toy watches, nuzzling and licking along Keita’s spine, letting him feel a soft chill run down his back, while I-toy’s lips wrap around the toy base. It’s tongue coils more around the dildo till it can’t reach anymore around it. The toy’s lips press against Keita’s pucker, adding to the cooling sensation, beginning to slurp and suckle on the dildo.

Keita grunts, feeling the tongue tightly grip the toy in his ass, pulling at it, the knot shifts and moves down, pressing against his inside pucker, slowly spreading it. I-toy’s lips curl and pull at the toy, drawing more of it into its mouth, the knot slowly spreading Keita’s pucker wider and wider, “oh my…” he mews.

Arctic toy chuckles, “Cat toy got your tongue I-6969?”

I-toy shoots its fellow toy a look, lips tightly gripping the toy, its head pulling away from Keita’s butt, the toy spreading him wider and wider, making the ice dragon pull harder and harder with its coiled around tongue.

Keita mews out in delight, feeling the dildo’s knot reaching that point of no return, his pucker spreading to its max width, suddenly there is a loud pop and a jerk of Keita’s body upward while I-toy’s head jerks back, the canid dildo now hanging from its mouth.

“If that is all the Toy Mistress was using on this one? We are going to wreck it with our cocks,” A-toy says with a domineering grin.

Keita pants, feeling his pucker relax, the cooling salvia of the toy making the pleasure ache all the more bearable, the desire of having something back in his rear steadily returning, his lust unabated.

I-toy spits the toy off to the side, “Oh this one knows we will, but when we are done with this toy, it will be craving for our cocks.”

“I-I already crave cocks,” Keita mews.

“There is no I.”

“There is only toy,” the voice whispers in the back of Keita’s mind.

The two dragons look at each other then back at him, “Oh, well you’ll want our cocks even more then above almost all else,” I-toy says climbing back up onto the bed.

“Good save I-6969,” A-toy says, lowering Keita down onto its cock, the monstrous member twitches, the tip pressing around Keita’s hole, the cock feels warm yet cold at the same time. The toy’s ability cools the area on its cock where Keita’s pucker touches, keeping a cold sensation on the cat’s stretched hole, like a modestly chilled ice pack.

“Like you could do any better A-6969,” it remarks, sticking its tongue out at A-toy before letting out a cool foggy huff.

Keita watches the ice dragon move itself into position, its throbbing cock tip glistens with ice-clear pre-cum, he lets out a soft mew, the cock pressing against his lips, pushing in while he slides further down onto the other dragon’s toy cock.

The two monstrous dragon toy cocks push into Keita’s opposite holes. Their unique and dominating features push into him, the one dragon’s toy knot spreading him, forcing him open further, making him melt in delight, his cock twitches and aches, his ass clenching down on the one. His tongue coiling on the other, the ice dragon toy rubbing the back of his head, claws petting behind his ears.

“That’s it toy, take us, enjoy us,” says I-toy, a bit of pre-cum dribbling onto Keita’s tongue. He slurps and drinks it, the ice dragon’s pre-cum tasting a little peperminty. The cooling pre-cum slides down his throat, feeling rather refreshing, but it has another side effect.

With each slurp and drink of the ice dragon’s toy pre-cum, Keita’s mind slowly grows more open to suggestion. Words spoken with force or are highly suggestive will steadily become harder and harder to ignore. They will bounce longer in his head, echoing in his thoughts, staying there like a jingle to a song that he can’t just get out of his mind. With each slurp, it will be just that much harder to ignore the words in the back of his mind.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy serves.”

“Toy is an object.”

“Toy is a thing”

Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Fuck toys love to fuck.”

“Fuck toys obey Maker.”

“Fuck toys are always ready to fuck.”

“Fuck toys do not cum.”

“Fuck toys cum only when they need to. Never before. Never after.”

“Fuck toys do not say I.”

“Fuck toys do not say me.”

“Fuck toys do not say myself.”

“There is only this one, it, itself, toy.”

“That’s it. Suck. You want to suck this one off, don’t you?” I-toy says, drawing Keita’s mind away from the voices whispering in the back of his head, not fully grasping what is being said, not fully realizing there are being spoken, his attention was on the deliciously sexy femboi dragon toy that is pounding his lips, the toy’s balls kissing his lips with each thrust.

A-toy, holds onto Keita’s sides, with strength equaling that of K-2003, it moves Keita up and down on its massive twitching shaft. Keita’s flesh is tugged and teased by the unique feral length. It pounds and spreads him wide, popping into him over and over again. The toy’s pre-cum spurts into Keita’s butt, the slightly chilled pre-cum cools Keita’s burning hot insides, soothing them, but leaving him wanting for more as he quickly warms up the icy-chilled pre-cum, but A-toys pre-cum does something else.

Each icy spurt of pre-cum that A-toy spurts into his rear, though not as effective as if it was slipped down Keita’s throat, makes his entire body feel better and better. Each thrust up, flooding his insides with his delightful juices, that Keita’s rump milks from the throbbing draconic member, the more sensitive Keita becomes.

A-toy thrusts up into Keita’s butt, its monster cock spreading his butt wide, crushing his prostate in delight, the sensitivity across his entire body slowly increases. So slowly the rate that Keita won’t even notice. It will take hours of fucking and taking in A-toy’s pre-cum, but slowly but surely the rubber suit that dulls Keita’s physical senses feels less and less of a hinderance.

The rubber feels thinner and thinner, each touch of his nipple, each caress of his cock, that ever so gently teases him, each pet on the head feels clearer, sharper, and over the next several hours the suit will feel more a second skin to him, as if it wasn’t even there. The suit will still be separate, and still just that a suit, but despite of this, the extra sensitivity won’t make it any easier for Keita to cum, in fact it will drive him even more wild with lustful need, but that is in the future. For the moment, the arctic dragon cock is filling Keita’s ass, pushing him toward the brink, but never over the top, the soothing chill on his prostate from the pre-cum makes his toes curl, a unique delight while he suckles down the ice dragon’s cock.

Keita’s hands caress and hold onto I-toy’s feminine slender hip. The rubber on his fingertips feeling ever so slightly thinner, feeling up the slender butt, the smooth rubber with lightly impressed faux scales to give that draconic look. With a wet squeaky slap his lips kiss the dragon’s balls again. He looks up at that slim femboy look, tongue coiling around that massive length, his mouth spread wide by its girth and length. I-toy’s soft feminine male features make him squirm and moan, while the toy gently pets the back of his head, helping guide him up and down his length, while the toy behind him continues to strongly mate his rear.

A-toy holds Keita in place, lifting and lowering him onto its cock with steady strong paces, keeping Keita nicely distracted, content between the two rubber toys. Its fingers run across his rubber clad nipples, growing cold to send pleasure delights through Keita’s body. The toy’s massive cock, tugging and pressing into Keita’s sensitive anal walls, pressing onto his prostate, sending shots of pleasure through him. His cock aching so hard, constantly dribbling pre-cum at this moment, yet feeling so pent up and heavy, ready to burst.

The strong masculine dragon chest presses up against Keita’s back, his strong embrace keeps him feeling safe, his strong loving thrusts make him mew out in ecstasy while his mouth is filled with ice dragon femboy cock.

Keita’s body, though worn and tired, continues to enjoy the delights the two dragon toys are giving him. His hands squeezing the cute femboy dragon butt, his toes curling, cock bouncing with each thrust that shakes his body. Their cooling pre-cum that corrupts his body slowly, steadily, his mind opening more to voices in his head while becoming ever more exhausted from the hours of constant fucking, make it even harder to resist.

Three and a half hours into the constant butt and mouth fucking, A-toy slams Keita hard onto it’s cock, I-toy shoving itself deep into his mouth. Pre-cum gushing into both holes, Keita happily drinking down the corruptive seed, milking the cock in his butt, the knot spreading him wide between the two, the cooling pre-cum keeps him from feeling utterly heat exhausted.

I-toy gently pets the back of Keita’s head, a deep purr coming from his throat, making the dragon toy moan, “This toy’s purring is like a vibrator on its cock. You have to try this.”

A-toy smirks, “Of course, we are switching now, aren’t we?” he asks, lifting Keita off of his cock, while I-toy pulls out of his mouth, a loud pop echoing in the room, Keita mewing out in delight.

“Oh, hold the toy up and let it lay down so it can take them. This one thinks they are too tired to even remain sitting up,” I-toy says laying down onto the bed, laying beside them, the lithe femboy blue ice dragon holds its hands out toward Keita, “Hand it over to this one.”

“Sure thing,” A-toy replies, passing Keita over like a small kitten passed from one owner to the next, limbs dangling, body aching, aroused, wanting more sexy but already so exhausted.

“C-could we break for a moment? This one is tired,” Keita replies feeling a shiver run down his spine, the soft words speaking into his mind.

“There is no I.”

“There is only this one, it, itself, toy.”

Keita mews, “Wait, did I just say--,” his words cut off when he feels himself being lowered onto the ice-dragon’s twitching throbbing dick. The same cooling sensation around his pucker is felt once again, helping him stretch out, and around the monstrous draconic length, feeling every ridge, and bump the cock has to offer, “O-ohhh” he mews out weakly, legs kicking as he’s laid down onto his back against the strong femboy dragon’s chest.

Keita lays on top of the dragon, feeling the cock slip in and out of his hole with firm thrusts, his body jerking up and along the rubber dragon toy’s body. They lay across the bed, the ice Dragon’s head hangs off the end, while Keita’s head rests on I-toy’s chest. The ice dragon’s claws run across his belly and chest, petting him, occasionally sending lines of cold across his form soothing his aching heat, touching his cock tip for a moment with a dab of cold, making Keita mew out loudly in bliss.

“Don’t make it cum. Remember what Toy Mistress said,” A-toy says, standing on the side of the bed, its silver throbbing length, dribbling pre-cum, aching for more, ready to be shoved into the next nearest hole. Keita eyes it, remembering every inch of it within his body, unsure how he will take that cock, as he is unsure even now how he took the ice dragon in the first place.

“This one hasn’t forgotten. It has a delicate touch and knows how to please the men,” I-toy replies, while A-toy gets into position. The throbbing length moving closer, I-toy licking the underside and giving the cock a soft tender nuzzle, “Hmm as tasty as ever.”

A-toy jerks it’s cock away, “Hey. the toy there gets this one’s cock. You can have it later once we are done.”

I-toy gives cute hatchling dragon eyes, hands gently rubbing Keita’s chest and belly making him mew and purr loudly, “But your cock is so lovely, this one just wanted to sneak in a little taste. And look this one is keeping the cat purring so it will vibrate your cock when you go in.”

A-toy gives a “Oh you,” look, the toy moving its cock back over past I-toy’s head toward Keita’s who eyes the length with exhaustion and lustful need, “Open up toy, you know you want this,” A-toy commands.

The words send shiver down Keita’s spine, he lets out a soft mew, I-toy thrusting hard into his butt, pushing him along I-toy’s body, helping A-toy slip the massive length into his mouth. Keita’s hands twitch, toes curl, his tongue runs across the cock, feeling almost as if he can taste the cock as cool pre-cum dribbles down his throat, making him feel all the more sensitive.

“That’s a good toy, take this one’s length,” A-toy says with a soft growling domineering groan, before a moan escapes from its rubbery lips, “Hey, the throat does vibrate and it feels so good,” it says spurring more sensitive inducing pre-cum into Keita.

Keita’s hands clench and tense, reaching out to touch the Arctic dragon but he finds himself giving up. Feeling the loving controlling embrace of the ice dragon toy, his head held by the Arctic dragon, while he tenderly thrusts into his face. His resistance to fight against the two dragons fading with his energy levels. His vision is totally blocked by the rubbery balls that his nose kisses again and again. The Arctic dragon’s claws run through his rubbery hair, adding to the pleasuring delight.

Helplessly Keita suckles the cock in his mouth, tongue lapping across it, feeling all that he can, mouth forced open wide, the Ice dragon’s cock doing the same as he clenches down hard onto it with his tight butt, milking the toy’s for all they are worth.

I-toy grunts, “Even after you this toy is still tight. Toy Mistress knows how to make them,” I-toy groans, bucking hard into Keita, distracting him from the toy’s words with a hard rubber ball slap against his butt. His tail is too tired to move more than a little side to side, completely content as he is taken by the two. In a way relaxing as he just simply lets them do what they want with his body, like a good toy, a good object. For the next three and a half or so hours the two dragon toys continue to mate and make Keita ride them.

Slurping and suckling down all the pre-cum his body feeling all the more sensitive, the whispers in his mind all the more seductive, enticing his thoughts to follow, and for a moment here, and a moment there, he thinks back the words, “Toy is a good toy.”

The voice whispers, “Toy loves to fuck.”

He thinks feeling the hard dragon cocks plow into his body, filling him with delicious pre-cum, the sound of rubber echoing all around him, “Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Toy is a…” a loud knock on the door stops the mating between the two toys.

A-6969 looks over to the door, leaving his cock deeply lodged into Keita’s mouth, “Who is it? This room is currently occupied.”

“It’s this one. Your time is up, it is bringing the next toy to help them get into the swing of things.”

A-toy lets out a disappointed grunt, “Oh, alright,” he pulls out of Keita’s mouth, who pants heavily finally getting a constant stream of fresh air. Fresh air being a relative term as the room’s aroma is heavily ladened with the scent of sex and rubber.

I-toy gently pulls Keita off of it. Keita moans out in need, feeling the cocks pop out of his holes, mouth sore, tongue licking his lips, ass even more sore, clenching down, wanting to be filled again, “It was enjoyable while it lasted,” I-toy says, placing Keita onto the bed.

Keita purrs happily, body aching, taking a moment to catch his breath, his muscles sore, aching, feeling as if he could fall asleep right now on the bed, while the two dragon toys walked together, hand in hand toward the door, unlocking it, revealing K-2003 standing there alone with a smile on its face, “How did it go?” K-2003 asks running its rubbery claws along the dragon’s chest. The two toys turn towards K-2003, showing off their twitching throbbing cocks from Keita’s view from the bed. His body sinks into the soft bed, his chest rising and following, feeling the rubber shifting across his fur, the hair dangling in front of his eye, he softly blows it unable to move it away.

Keita’s looks at K-2003, hearing softly spoken hypnotic words in the back of his mind, “Toy obeys Maker.”

“Toy servers Maker.”

“Toy can have many owners.”

“Toy can have many users.”

“But a toy can only have one Maker.”

Keita focuses on K-2003, the word Maker bounces in the back of his mind, K-2003 asking the two dragon toys, “How did it go?” it gives a big smile, rump swaying side to side with a soft squeak and a light jingle.

The two toys reply “Well Toy Mistress. Neither of us nor did the new toy climax. We did as you instructed us.”

“Wonderful!” K-2003 jumps, breasts bouncing, a soft chirp escapes from seemingly nowhere, a loud squeak filling the room, “This one is proud of both of you. Please return to X-2953, it will know what to do with you two.”

“Yes, Toy Mistress,” the two toys say walking past K-2003, looking back to it before exiting the room, the door closing behind them.

“Toy, are you doing well? Ready for more?” asks K-2003 with a soft rump wiggle.

“S-so tired. T-toy is so tired.”

K-2003 smiles, “Don’t worry, this one knows those two toys could be a handful, so the next one it brought will help you relax and get the enjoyment you truly want.

“Huh?” Keita asks, K-2003 reaching to its side, turning to the side to show off a blue-ish purple and magenta colored avian toy bound to the toy’s back. Bondage straps attached to the Nevrean toy’s D rings are wrapped around its body holding it bound in place, and then attached to K-2003’s collar, belt making the toy be suspended by K-2003’s own bondage equipment, using it like a backpack.

The nevrean toy with its magenta claw tips and eyes looks over to Keita letting out a soft chirp and peep, its collar jingling with the lettering D-2423, “Hello! This one and you are going to have a fun time,” it says while K-2003 takes a moment to detach the toy from its belt and then neck cuffs, letting it slide down K-2003’s back with a loud squeak.

K-2003 turns around, looking at the shorter nevrean toy that can barely come up to K-2003’s belly in height, “Do you think you can manage the rest from here?”

D-2423 takes a moment to unhook and gather all the bondage straps and harness equipment, attached to its body, looking over to Keita before back to K-2003, “This one believes it can handle it from here Maker. This one won’t fail you!”

K-2003 reaches down gently petting D-2423 on the top of its head with a soft squeak, playing with its rubbery head hair, “This one knows you won’t. You know how important molding this material is.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump eagerly, petting the toy a bit longer, “Good toy. It knows it can count on you. Good luck,” K-2003 says exiting the room.

“Maker? Materiel? What’s going on?” Keita thinks unable to move a muscle, his eyes eventually drawn to the avian magenta rubber cock that throbs between the toy’s legs. The slender femboy-ish toy, with feathers on the arms that fade from its main blue to the magenta on its arms, the claws standing out, with its mimicking colored cuffs and collar. The lettering on the cuffs glowing the fancy lettering “Fuck Toy.”

D-2423 walks over to the bed with a chirp, tossing the bondage equipment onto the bed before it takes a moment to climb onto the bed, the toy squeaking loudly as it claws up onto the bed, “Whew, this one should have gotten the step stool,” it remarks, the toy over a foot shorter than Keita.

“S-so tired,” Keita mews trying to move, but all he can do is squeakily slide in place along the soft bed sheets.

D-2423 slides over to Keita with a soft squeak, “This one can see that. Those two dragons really did a number on you huh?”

“Y-yes… they did…”

“This one can see why Maker gave a bird to play with the cat now,” D-2423 chirps, moving over, taking the bondage chest harness, wrapping it around Keita’s chest. The leather straps feel nice across his rubber covered skin, his body feeling it as if the suit wasn’t even really there, but he knew it was, he could feel it but he feels so sensitive it's hard to picture he is even wearing a suit at this point.

“W-what are you doing?” Keita asks, tail swishing slowly, lifting his head to look up at the avian toy, eyes moving toward the throbbing rubbery cock which is not much larger than his own, the twitching member with dribbling pre-cum reminds him just how horny he really is.

“Getting you set up for our fun, don’t worry this one will let your body relax a bit. Maker wouldn’t be pleased if this one left you so tired that after the next toy you couldn’t walk back with it to your place of rest.”

“O-one more toy after you, I? Can rest?”

“There is no I.”

“Only this one, it, itself, toy,” the voice whispers.

“Yes, but you wouldn’t want to make our hard-working Maker carry you there? It’s so busy working that it wouldn’t be right, don’t you think?” D-2423 asks, tightening the chest harness, the leather pressing into his rubber suit, making him mew a bit, his cock twitching in need.

“N-no. So tired. If toy wasn’t so horny, I would have passed out by now.”

“There is no I.”

“Only this one, it, itself, toy,” the voice whispers again, sending shivers down Keita’s spine, a soft content feeling coming over him when he spoke correctly for that one brief moment.

D-2423 nods, checking the harness constraints, before laying out the bondage straps going from shortest to longest beside them, “Yes, this one remembers that. The first day is the big hump you know. But you’ll get through it. And after that? It will be a wonderful fond memory of the time you’ve gotten taken over and over again. That building need, oh so lovely,” it chirps, cock twitching, pre-cum dribbling, “Maker is so nice to this one to let it help you on the most important day.”

Keita’s eyes are half cracked open, looking up to the smooth feminine avian toy, “T-toy isn’t that into bondage. I...it likes the cuffs though,” he jingles his cuffs a little bit.

“This one thinks you are, no need to be shy with just us toys here,” D-2423 says taking the bondage gear connecting the shortest ones to Keita’s ankles, binding them together with a three inch long strap of rubber, before grabbing his wrists, connecting them together with an inch long piece of rubber, “There we go, a nice start there,” it chirps.

Keita tugs at the constraints wiggling against them, his cuffs jingle a little, looking behind him up over the avian toy that is kneeling over his back, “now this one will connect them together…” it says grabbing one of the medium lengths of rubber bondage ropes latching them onto his ankle cuffs.

“W-wait!” Keita mews, feeling the tug of the restraints against his wrists.

D-2423 chirps softly, “Yes?”

“I-if you tie this one up, you won’t be able to fuck me in the ass!” he exclaims wiggling his butt, clenching his butt cheeks eagerly, “Did I as a cat ask to be ass fucked by a cute toy?” he thinks.

The hypnotic voices whisper, “There is no me.”

_“There is no I.” _

“There is only this one, itself. Toy.”

Keita purrs seeing the bird grin, putting the rope down, before reaching behind to squeakily grip his squeaky rubber clad heart shaped marked butt, gently kneading it with its claws, causing a soft content purr to escape from his throat.

“Is the powerful cat begging a bird?” D-2423 asks sliding down his body with a loud squeak, the avian’s cock twitching and dribbling pre-cum onto Keita’s butt crack.

“I-it never was that kind of cat. I-it just liked to be filled with cock. I like cocks,” he blushes hearing the voice again in his head while D-2423 gently rubs against his tight yet well lubricated pucker filled with the previous toys’ juices.

“This one sees,” it replies, lifting the feline’s rubber clad tail, letting out a bird whistled chirp, “This one has done sloppy seconds, but what is this? Sloppy thirds? Fourths?” it asks, spreading Keita’s rump cheeks, exposing his dripping tail hole more to the toy.

“Fourths…” Keita replies with a soft moan, realizing just how many toys he’s taken back to back.

“Oh my, this one wonders if you are still tight, but there is only one way to find out,” it chirps thrusting into Keita’s rump. D-2423’s smooth rubbery avian cock, feels nice and relaxing compared to the dragon cocks that Keita took earlier. He felt himself stretched but not too much, while he tightly squeezes the length. The avian toy sliding into him like a hot knife through butter.

Keita mews softly, feeling the length push into him, the avian’s cock dribbling pre-cum into his body, the nice relaxing pace of this toy was a welcomed change of pace, but he has no clue of the changes the avian toy will bring to him.

With each soft thrust, the squeaks filling the room, the avian toy’s cock slips in and out of his tight hole with ease, pressing against his prostate pressing his hot button, his ass so sensitive from the previous toys. D-2423’s pre-cum dribbles into Keita’s rump, each drop that soaks into his anal cavity will slowly make its way through his body up into his mind. Each beat of Keita’s heart the inhibition breaking pre-cum floods into his mind. Whittling away aversions to types of sex he could have. Kinks, fetishes, becoming less of an obstacle for his mind to comprehend and enjoy, those he already liked but too shy to admit he’d enjoy becoming the first to shine through like the well-polished toy he is becoming.

“Ohhh,” Keita mews, squeezing the avian’s cock, D-2423 bouncing off his rubbery ass with a loud squeak as he is pounded with fierce determination making up for the toy’s modest size. Each thrust jerks Keita’s body forward for a moment before returning back to its original position, his cock twitches underneath his body, dribbling pre-cum.

“You are still very tight, this one can see why Maker may want you as material, but then this one isn’t in charge of those details, it simply does what Maker wants,” D-2423 says, squeaking loudly holding onto Keita’s hips, “This one thinks you’d look great with handles like this one. They are so sensitive, when someone grips them?” D-2423 trills loudly, “It’s like someone grabbing your cock, and when they grip it tightly? Twisting it? Like how Maker knows how to do?” D-2423 trill chirps again, “Pure ecstasy, just as good as serving the customers, this one will tell you that.”

Keita mews, toes curling, hands bunching into a fist, helplessly squirming underneath D-2423 as it bounces off his butt to get a nice rhythmic pace. It’s claw tips run across his hips, gently pressing on a singular point, “One part of the handle goes here…” the toy’s hands go lower, “The other here. A lovely grip to let customers fuck you even harder. And you can really feel the difference before and after handles. And one can even get back handles. This one doesn’t have them, but it has heard great things about them,” it says bucking into Keita’s rump with a loud squeak, the toy’s hands caressing his sides, moving toward his back right around his shoulder blades.

D-2423 runs its claws along two points on Keita’s back, sending a soft shiver down his spine at the gentle petting, “The back handles tend to go here. Some toys have the one set others have the other, and a few have both. If you like the idea, perhaps you can run it by Maker. It is very concerned about us toys,” it says, giving a hard buck into Keita’s butt.

Keita mews softly, wiggling more, feeling his butt milk the avian cock lodged within him, despite the size of the toy clearly knowing how to use its length to make him purr and mew in delight, “T-toy will… I’m not so sure,” he mews, the idea of handles, to be so objectified? It was a tantalizing idea but no, he’s not a toy, he’s Keita, he’s….”

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy loves to serve.”

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

“Good toys receive bliss.”

“Good toys receive pleasure.”

“Good toys get to climax.”

Keita mews, panting a little bit, feeling himself tenderly fucked by D-2423, before it suddenly pulls out of his hole, leaving his body wanting more, “There we go, a half an hour of prep work. This one thinks it's about time to get you hoisted up so we can properly hang out together,” D-2423 chirps happily, grabbing the bondage strap and getting back to work to connect his ankle and wrists cuffs together, effectively hog tying him.

“H-half an hour?” Keita mews, “Was he fucking my ass that long? Was this one just taking the toy into itself? Into me like that for thirty minutes? It didn’t feel that long. Did I doze off? It doesn’t think so,” he thinks, wiggling his limbs as they are moved into place.

“How’s that?” it asks tightening the straps, grabbing some more, the toy’s dribbling avian cock in clear view of Keita.

Keita takes a moment to feel the constraints, his heart racing, feeling a tingle down his spine, the rush of his helplessness making his arousal reach a new unique high, not of just physical arousal and need but a desire that swells up in him, an excitement that is enhancing his pleasure, “Feels good so far toy.”

“Perfect,’ D-2423 chirps, attaching more straps to Keita, working to get strap son his thigh and upper arm cuffs, latching them through the harness in the center, till four straps are intertwined together and then connected to a single D ring to another strap, “Now to set up the hanging strap in the center of the bed and hook you up to it and we are good to go…” the toy looks up at the center of the canopy bed hanging far above its head.

“Oh darn,” it chirps, taking the long bondage rope with a D ring end and throws it up in the hopes of catching the hook at the center of the canopy bed.

Keita wiggles a bit, feeling his limbs tightly held together with the harness tugging on his chest slightly, looking at D-2423 jumping up as it tries to catch a bondage rope to the bed, “Everything okay?” he mews.

“Yeah, this one just needs to fight against its old nemesis gravity. Problems of being a flightless bird,” it chirps jumping up again swinging the bondage rope, missing again, the toy landing with a squeak, bouncing on the bed.

Keita mews softly, body aching for the fun to continue, hips grinding against the soft bed sheets, feeling the desire to cum, wanting to play more, “Need any help?”

D-2423 tries a few more times, letting out a squawk, “Yeah, this one will need a little bit of help. Don’t worry, this one knows that there is a toy nearby who could help this one and not let Maker find out…” D-2423 jumps off the bed with a squeak, rushing to the door to unlock it, “This one will be back in a few minutes.”

“Uh? Wha?” Keita mews watching the cute and sexy avian toy leaving him to stew literally in the toy juices that were shoved into him. His body absorbing more of the pre-cum, still having a slowly growing building effect on his body.

Keita takes the moment to relax, his hot breath blowing across the bed sheets, his body restrained, yet not feeling strained. His flexible body makes this awkward position a bit more comfortable than it otherwise would have been. His cock twitches underneath him, reminding him of how needy he is, making it hard for him to doze off due to how hard he is.

“So very tired,” he mews, his throat purring happily, the only sounds he hears is the soft flow of air vent keeping the room a nice comfortable temperature, the soft squeaks he makes fill the rest of the silence, his tail swishing between his legs. His nostrils flare, smelling the heavy scent of sex and rubber on him, his tongue savoring the aftertaste of the dragon cocks, with a faintest hint of K-2003’s cock still on his lips. He mews helplessly waiting while D-2423 moves down the toy testing room toward the store floor.

The door across for Keita’s room cracks open, K-2003 sticks its head out, the toy has a Bluetooth phone device in its ear, “This one understands your concerns about our toys to fit the special needs of your local clients. Toy’s second Mega-store also has the same issue, and rest assured it is doing all it can to find the right toys to fill the important manager jobs,” K-2003 says, thinking, “Did it forget it can lower the bondage hook with a switch by the door?”

K-2003’s ears twitch to the female’s voice on the phone, the toy sticking its head back inside closing the door behind it, “Yes this one did say toy,” the toy’s ear twitches again, walking back to the office which is right across a large black and cyan rubber sheet canopy bed, “It helps keep costs down. The savings we pass onto customers. It understands the oddity of it, but then you are talking to this one, the CEO of Toys-4-U,” it says the toy’s ears twitch again, “This one apologizes that it doesn’t make you feel more comfortable. But trust this one. It takes special care in toys that take such high-level positions. They are specially crafted, molded, and trained to fulfill the purpose. If there are any issues, toy will be happy to work them out with you if and when they occur,” K-2003 says, sitting back down in its chair with a squeak, thinking, “D-2423 thinks it's clever not letting this one know about it. It will play along for their sake.”

Keita mews softly, grinding his hips against the bed, desperate to climax, feeling his member twitch, throb, ache, dribbling pre cum which squeaks against his lower crotch. “This one is so horny. Aching... Toy needs to cum. I want to cum.”

“Good toys cum”

“Good toys obey.”

“Good toy serves,” the voice whispers.

Keita ears twitch looking around, “Someone there?” he mews, a few moments later the door clicks, slowly opening to reveal D-2423 with a large massive dark blue and orange rubber sergal standing behind it. The sergal about the height of K-2003 is notably different, with more mass to their body, a double pair of breasts with orange nipples, making Keita feel a bit disgruntled at the sight, till he notices the throbbing twitching thick ribbed tapered orange shaft with a nice set of balls hanging below the base of the shaft.

“If only they were a male toy,” Keita thinks.

D-2423 leads the massive sergal toy toward the bed, “This one is so grateful you could take a moment to help this one with this little issue.”

The sergal toy grins its tag jingles imprinted on the front is the designation G-2273, “This one is glad to help. No need to mention it,” it says going to the bed, standing onto the bed, which creaks and squeaks under its weight, hooking up the bondage hook to the rope, “There you go.”

“Yes, please don’t mention it. Also, could you see if you could delay Maker for a few minutes to make up for time lost?”

G-2273 slips off the bed the massive cock dangling over Keita’s head making him mew softly, the thought of that cock entering him making his butt squirm, imagining that cock attached to a buff male sergal taking his ass, then his mouth wrapping around it, suckling the tip for all its delicious toy cum, “This one can try, but it makes no promises.”

“Thank you, you are the best,” D-2423 says, while Keita continues to visualize suckling that cock.

Suddenly Keita feels the sensation of being lifted off the ground, the bondage straps tugging toward the center, the body harness squeezing his body, knocking him out of his sexual fantasy. He opens his eyes, seeing D-2423 lifting him off the bed like he was a little kitten, G-2274 exiting the room, closing and locking the door behind it.

“How strong are you toys?” Keita mews looking to the bed below, while D-2423 hooks the bondage straps to the one above, leaving the toy suspended in the air, at perfect height for him to suck the avian toy’s length, which twitches in front of him.

“Maker makes us toys very strong but not able to overpower users, owners, what have you,” D-2423 replies, crouching down to be face to face with him, the toy reaches over to gently tease Keita’s cock, making him mew out in pleasure, “But you are none of those things toy. So this one is going to overpower you.”

“W-what do you mea--” Keita’s words are cut off when D-2423 leans in, passionately kissing Keita on the lips. The feline mews into the kiss, purring happily, the toy tilting its head making the kiss even deeper for Keita, their lips and beak run across each other, making a tight rubber seal. D-2423’s tongue plays with Keita's, the two intertwining with each other, making a wet rubbery drool to drip down between their chins. Keita mews softly, enjoying the loving delightful kiss, D-2423 slowly breaking it.

D-2423 gently pets Keita’s head, “That was lovely. This one could say that a cat toy has gotten this one’s tongue,” it says standing back up, running the cock along Keita’s lips, “would you like some bird seed to feed the hungry toy?” it asks gently rubbing Keita’s head.

Keita feels himself hanging helplessly over the bed, his eyes at first locked onto the softly glowing eyes but then to the throbbing avian cock. His throat purrs happily, his body sways with each touch, reminding him of how helplessly suspending he is, cock danglingly below, the cool air around it, teasing him further.

“You hungry?” D-2423 says petting Keita’s rubbery haired head.

Keita mews out softly, looking at the cock, licking his lips, “Y-yes.”

“Good toys love to service others.”

“Good toys love to suck cock.”

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

D-2423 chirps, “Excellent,” it slips its cock into the cat’s mouth, gently thrusting into him, letting the cat hungrily suckle its length. The toy shivers in delight, pre-cum flowing out of its length, resuming the build up of corruptive toy pre-cum, that will push Keita deeper towards the first steps in becoming a toy.

D-2423 uses the moment of Keita’s hanging body to do most of the thrusting against his aching throbbing avian toy cock. The toy chirps and peeps happily, loving the soft suckles and feline purrs against its length. The toy closes its eyes, softly singing a bird song, while listening to the same corruptive programing hypnotic voices in its head that Keita is just getting to know himself.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy loves to serve.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Fuck toys obey their Maker…”

Slow and steady flow of pre-cum fills Keita’s mouth. Hungrily he suckles it, his aversion to sucking cocks fading away into a haze of lust and delight. The helplessness of his bondage makes this an exciting play. He can’t for the life of him figure out why he was so afraid of trying this out. He couldn’t understand why he didn’t do this earlier in his life. Angry at himself for not doing it sooner!

For hours D-2423 pounds into his mouth, making sure that the suckles down, drinking down the potent bird pre-cum which drives his open kink and fetish nature ever wider and wider. His aversions to fetishes slowly fading away and will grow ever more as the hours pass and beyond.

“Toy is a good toy.” the voice whispers while Keita suckles the avian cock.

“Being a toy sounds kinky. Sounds lovely,” Keita thinks.

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

“Do I want to be a good toy? Does this one desire to be a toy?” Keita wonders, slurping down that pre-cum, loving the sweet taste.

“Good toys obey.” the voice whispers, when suddenly Keita feels his body beginning to lower down, a soft hum of an electric engine fills the room, while D-2423’s cock slowly slips out of Keita’s mouth.

“Time’s up toy,” says K-2003, standing in the door frame, pressing the button beside the door, which lowers the bondage hook in the center of the canopy bed.

D-2423 watches Keita be lowered away from its cock, its aching avian member twitches in the cool air, “This one forgot about the switch in the room! Okay play it cool. Maker doesn’t know it left the toy in the making by itself,” it thinks, turning towards K-2003, “Awe, already Maker? This one was just getting into a good rhythm Maker.”

K-2003 giggle squeaks, wiggling its rump, “You had your time. It’s been nearly four hours with that one. You have to let the next toy have its fun with it before this one takes them to the molding chambers.”

“Yes Maker,” D-2423 replies with a soft peep.

Keita mews softly, laying on the bed helpless, feeling the straps above him grow loose.

“Don’t forget to clean up after yourself toy,” K-2003 says with a big smile.

“Yes Maker. This one will,” D-2423 says, working to remove each of the bondage restraints, allowing Keita to move his limbs for the first time in hours. His muscles twitch and ache, yet he feels more relaxed and with a bit more energy than he was before. His mind is too tired now to realize how tired he truly is.

Keita remains laying on the bed, mewing happily, looking at the avian toy who gives him one last pet, “This one hopes to see you again soon. You’re rather fun,” it chirps grabbing all the gear, slipping off the bed and heading out of the room.

K-2003 gives D-2423’s butt a playful rubbery smack, before looking back at Keita, “Ready for your last visitor?”

“This one isn’t sure if he can even take another,” Keita mutters.

K-2003 wiggles its rump in excitement, “Wonderful! Here it is!” K-2003 says stepping off to the side to reveal a sleek purple and bright pink colored rubber fox toy. It’s softly glowing pink eyes, looks at Keita who is helpless to do anything but look at the slender effeminate male fox. Their slender sides, smooth front chest, the bright pink making up their belly, the purple the remainder, their cuffs, are outlined in bright pink, with the lettering “Fuck Toy” on the cuffs. On its tag is a rainbow outlined silver tag with the designation K-1184.

Keita sits up, the rest from the bondage having helped him restore a little bit of his energy. His cock throbs harder seeing that bouncing purple rubber fox cock with a nice sized knot at the base. The supple hot pink balls, a unique set of colors that make Keita purr happily, “Oh… nice,” he mews.

K-2003 gives K-1184’s butt a nice firm rubbery spank, the fox toy hiking its rump in the process, “This one thought you’d like it. Once you are done with this one it will be back to help you get some rest. Enjoy!” K-2003 says happily wiggling its rump, closing the door behind it, the door locking once more.

“Hello! This one is going to have so much fun with you,” K-1184 says with a soft yip, walking over with a bounce in its step, the toy’s high pitched yet still male voice, sends shivers of delight down Keita’s spine.

“F-fun? I don’t know how much more fun my body can take,” Keita replies with a soft purr, his cock twitching. The fox toy moving close to him, his body softly squeaks with each step, the tail swaying side to side with a bounce.

“This one thinks you can handle this one’s fun; it will be nice and gentle at first. It knows you were with the frozen dragon toys earlier. So, this one is sure you are still recovering from them,” it says with a playful wink.

Keita nods, wiggling his rump a little, tail swishing behind him with a little bit of eagerness, his butt tensing and relaxing, “Yes, they are a uh… mouthful,” Keita replies with a blush, panting softly, watching K-1184 slip onto the bed, moving in front of Keita, his cock moving up against Keita’s own.

Keita looks down with a soft mew seeing the much larger fox toy’s cock against his blue rubber covered one. His member twitches, pressing against the other cock, his member dribbling pre-cum, feeling the warm member aching against his own. Keita’s purring grows notably louder, feeling that aching throbbing knot against his body, pressing himself against the fox, grinding a little.

“Pace yourself, you wouldn’t want to expend all your energy already. We have a few hours to get to know one another rather intimately,” K-1184 yips, reaching down to wrap its hands around their lengths, giving them a soft firm squeaky squeeze.

“H-hours?” Keita mews, panting softly feeling the soft rubbery paw pads gently rub and caress his member, while feeling the other hard throbbing length twitch and squeak against him, “I-I don’t know if I can handle that long,” he mews.

K-1148 gives a few firm hard thrusts against Keita’s length, “Sure you can. It’s all about pacing. Pacing is the key to everything,” it explains, giving a few more grinds against Keita’s length, letting him moan out in delight before pulling away, sitting on his feet, the toy squeaks loudly, cock throbbing dribbling a little bit of his special corruptive pre-cum, “Come this one will show you.”

Keita purrs softly crawling over toward the fox toy, his eyes moving between that throbbing purple cock, the glistening translucent hot-pink precum teasing his senses, and the devilishly attractive glowing eyes of the toy, “Okay… what do you want me to do?” he mews softly.

“Relax and let this one show you,” it explains reaching over to grab Keita by the hips, lifting him up into the air with ease.

“Okay,” Keita tenses, feeling himself lifted up into air, the suit tugs against his body, the rubber pulling at his butt cheeks, the rubber pressing up into his crotch, making him moan more, “Really, how strong are these toys? Even this one lifts me up with ease,” he thinks, watching the throbbing fox cock disappear from view, “This is slow?”

“Just watch,” K-1184 replies, its firm rubber fingers caressing and spreading Keita’s rump cheeks further apart, lining up his member to Keita’s well used, yet well lubed pucker.

Keita nodding in response shivering feeling himself moved over to the cock, the anticipation of the toy cock spreading his hole once more, causes his heart to beat faster, a new wave of excitement coming over to him. At any moment the cock tip can press into… there it is, the toy’s cock pushing into his tight rubber covered hole. Pushing away rubber and flesh with a soft squeak, Keita clenches down on the cock tip milking it, a soft moan escapes his lips.

K-1184 softly moans, arching its back, tail swishing with a squeak, it lets gravity do the work, its twitching throbbing member, slowly spreads Keita’s tight aching pucker. Slowly pushing in deeper and deeper into the aching feline’s body. The toy watches Keita mew out in delight, arching his back, toes curling, legs shuddering, tail swiftly swaying behind him.

“Oh...ohhhhh,” Keita mews out, feeling the length push into his insides, pressing and grinding against his prostate, pushing his hot button, slowly along the toy’s entire length. Another soft moan escapes his lips, his ass clenches down again, trying to slow the pace of the toy further, as he slowly squeaks his way down the cock like a hand slowly running across a latex balloon.

Further and further he finds himself sinking, his gaze coming down, and just as he hits the toy’s knot he sits before the fox toy, eyes almost level. K-1184’s rubber paws run across Keita’s hips, gently caressing his thighs, and butt, providing just enough pressure to keep Keita from popping the knot right into his body, “There we go, how does that feel?” the toy asks, the toy’s pre-cum dribbling into Keita’s body.

This particular pre-cum much like all the other toys have a special property. This one with every spurt of rubbery pre-cum flowing into Keita’s body, it steadily breaks down the boundaries within his mind that define his sexuality. Slowly with each spurt he will feel what defines sexuality to fade, the lines become hazy. Straight? Gay? Bi? Will steadily not matter in his mind. With each splurt of delicious pre-cum, he will open himself simply to the notion that sex is sex, everything else to it doesn’t matter.

Keita unaware of this, feels the knot spread his hole a little wider, the warm rubber twitching and throbbing within him, slowly but surely his butt is spread wider and wider by the fox boy toy knot, “A-ah…” he mews out in delight feeling his hole spread even more.

“Almost there, just a bit more,” K-1184 says, gently caressing Keita’s butt, looking down at his throbbing cock.

Feeling how wanting and needing he is, despite being fucked for hours on end, Keita feels a renewed source of energy, like he just had a nice cup of coffee, and with one last sudden drop his ass squeezes around the knot, locking him into place he just got that wonderful espresso shot. Keita mews happily, legs wrapping around the warm rubber fox toy’s body, feeling his ass get tugged slightly, bringing the other close.

“That’s it toy. Enjoy the slow delightful touch,” K-1184 says, nuzzling against him, the smooth rubber chests gently pressing against the other, sandwiching Keita’s poor aching blue rubber clad cock in between them. The toy’s hands release from Keita’s hips, wrapping his arms around his back, gently caressing his back.

Keita purrs happily, toes curling, hips grinding against K-1184’s belly, moaning softly, feeling his ass cheeks spread slightly by the knot before he’s pulled back down onto it, the entire toy’s length twitching within him and thanks to the sensitivity pre-cum allowed him to feel every single throb of the toy’s cock deep within him, the fox knot pressing down on his prostate, pushing his hot button even harder, pre-cum dribbling, twitching, grinding, squeaking against his belly and the toy’s belly.

Keita takes a deep breath mewing loudly, his throat purring as he speaks with a soft rumble, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, this feel so good,” he pants grinding himself against K-1184’s lap, milking the length, tensing around the knot, pulling the toy’s cock deeper into him with the help of his clenching ass cheeks, feeling the pressure against his sensitive prostate.

K-1184 rocks Keita’s hips against its own, the toy pumping the corruptive seed into him, which will be completely unnoticeable to Keita at this point, as it is only with males, making the change unseen by anyone, including the toys around Keita, not knowing the true effects of the pre-cum till later.

K-1184 rocks Keita’s hips against its own, soft squeaks fill the room, the two holding tightly onto each other, while the toy occasionally gives a playful buck into Keita’s butt, making him mew and moan out in delight, “That’s it toy, take this one’s length. Let it fill you, enjoy how it feels, want it in you even more, don’t you?”

Keita nods softly, biting his lower lip before he replies, “Y-yes… I want it more in me,” he pants.

“With pleasure,” K-1184 replies, lifting Keita off of its knot, with a soft pop, Keita shivering, his legs releasing around the toy’s body, unable to hold on as the pleasure makes him spread his legs out like the horny slut of a toy he is becoming. He tightly clenched along the entire length, feeling each glorious inch be pulled out of him, only to have him slowly slide back down with the same teasing pace as before, driving Keita deeper into his lustful state of mind, feeling the urge to ride that toy cock more than ever.

The toy bucks up into Keita at the last-minute popping the knot into him with a short firm thrust. Keita pants loudly, letting out a mouth shaking series of feline chirps, his body quivers in delight, letting the fox toy take him, his mind melting under the pleasure, the wondrous delight of it all.

Up and down, up and down, K-1184 takes Kieta for a ride like so many before him yet like nothing he’s ever had. Slow, tender, quick when needed, keeping him on the edge of his seat in so many ways. He’s allowed to feel and wallow in how delightful it is to be taken over and over again, the constantly changing paces, leave him unable to anticipate what is to come next, making the next slow down all the more of a blissful ache and each sudden speed.

Up, down, up, down, his cock grinds against K-1184’s belly and chest. His length aches to be pleased, the pressure between him and the toy is delightful but never is it enough to help him reach that peak that he so desperately wants.

After what felt like an hour… maybe two, K-1184 suddenly pulls Keita off his cock, laying him down on the bed, while it gets over him, “That was delightful but this one thinks you need to have a drink, don’t you agree?” it asks, moving over so its throbbing cock shines over him the toy’s pre-cum glistening in the air, Keita’s eyes locked onto the tip, like a cat’s eyes locked onto the dot of a laser pen.

“Yes, yes, toy is so thirsty it could really use a drink right now,” he mews, licking his lips with a soft rubbery squeak.

“This one couldn’t agree more,” it yips, lowering its cock, rubbing it along Keita’s lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum for him to lick off, letting him get a fraction of the taste of what is to come before the full hard throbbing length is pushed into his hungry mouth. More of the pre-cum flows into Keita’s mouth with each hungry squeaky slurp, feeding him more of the potent juices that are more effective when taken orally.

K-1184 grunts gently thrusting to Keita’s mouth. Keita’s tongue coils around the throbbing length, his lips soon kissing the boy toy knot, ready to take it into his lips, deep throating the cock with every so often. His lips tightly curled around the length, eager to taste it all, eager to keep it in him. The toy spreads his lips over and over again, forcing his mouth open to take more of its knot in, toying with the becoming toy with every thrust.

“Good toy, very good. This one is sure your Maker will be pleased at your progress,” it says, its balls smack against Keita’s chin, lightly at first but as he takes more of the toy’s knot till finally the toy pushes its way fully into Keita’s mouth, spreading his lips around the knot, before taking it in, cheeks puffing, feeling that hot throbbing flesh, the squirting pre-cum sliding down his throat, forced to swallow it all, almost choking on the length in the process, forced to completely breath through his rubber covered nostrils

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, this feels so good. How could this feel so good?” Keita thinks the soft voice in his mind says.

“Good toys are eager to fuck.”

“Good toys are eager to please.”

“You are a good toy.”

Keita purrs contentedly feeling the rubber balls rest against his chin, his entire vision is consumed by the toy’s crotch and thighs. K-1184, rubs his back, petting him along the head and the back of the neck with a soft rubbery scratch around his collar.

“Good toy, suckle your treat, this one has plenty more to give you,” the toy’s cock vibrates in Keita’s throat, causing a steady stream of pre-cum to be vibrated out of the toy’s length, just adding to the concoctions of mind inducing pre-cum that will leave him in the perfect state to open up and be a perfect toy. The effects of all the juices will fade in time, leaving him completely after the first full week, but by then he will have come to accept himself, any doubts in his mind pushed away, ready to fully embrace being a toy. But that’s not what is happening now.

What’s happening now is Kieta is blissfully content suckling on this cock that is stuck in his mouth. His tail wishes happily behind him, his cock aches hard, each breath he takes he lifts K-1184 up just a little, adjusting and moving that cock slightly in his mouth, making him melt even further into a state of contentment bliss. The fox boy toy ready to take and pump Keita full of his delightful boy toy juices for the next several hours.

When everything is said and done K-2003 will come into the room, Keita grinding himself against the toy, a delightful tease, cock to cock, chest to chest, arms embracing the other, K-1184 passionately kissing him. A position they only took up a few minutes ago to give one last bit of relaxation in before it arrived.

K-2003 smiles, “Time to go toy,” K-2003 says, approaching while Keita sits up, hesitantly breaking the kiss.

“A-already?” it asks with a long-tired yawn, Kieta suddenly reminding himself just how tired he is with the notion that finally he’ll be able to get some rest.

“Yes toy. This one knows you had such fun, but now it’s time to rest,” K-2003 explains, Kieta nodding, slipping off the bed with a squeak, tumbling forward into K-2003’s waiting arms.

“Careful now,” K-2003 says with a smile.

Keita stumbles out of the room barely able to keep himself up, having to lean onto K-2003 as it guides him out. His legs quiver, the sensation of the hours long fucking still pulsating through his body, despite the cocks no longer being there. His lips suckling on the invisible cock, his ass clenching on the toy that is no longer there, hands leaning against K-2003, using the rubbery friction to help keep himself upright, head against the toy’s back, “S-so tired,” he moans.

K-2003 gently caresses and fondles Keita’s cock, the cyan claw tips run down the shaft, gently tapping along his rubber covered balls, the blue rubber cock twitches in delight, dribbling pre-cum into K-2003’s palm, which it gently rubs Keita’s cock head into with a soft squeak, “This one knows you are tired., And you are going to be getting rest soon. Just follow this one. Lean on it as it guides you to where you need to go,” K-2003 says lovingly yet with a sense of authority in its voice.

Keita mews softly, his eyes barely able to stay open, feeling the warmth body of K-2003 feels comforting, only the constant teasing and steps forward keep him away. Keita’s mind imagining K-2003 leading him forward that delightful throbbing cock bouncing between its legs, helping him keep his interest high, while in reality K-2003’s sex is still back to where it has been, the clit hood tightly sealing its female sex.

K-2003 keeps an eye on Keita, leading him through the store, which is currently long past closed. Some toys work to prepare the store for the next day, others cleaning the floors, stocking shelves, taking inventory, always something to do for them. They stay clear of K-2003 as it guides Keita through to the far end of the store, “We’re almost there. Just a bit farther,” K-2003 says typing in the key code to unlock the door that says, “employees only”.

Keita feels himself in a dream like state, reality at the moment feels almost subjective, his lust knowing no bounds, and no matter how much sex he had, he still could not find the bliss of release. Lust addles his thoughts, exhaustion slows his mind, the toy juices that are pumped into him, further prepare him for everything that he is just starting to undergo. Through one set of hallways to the next he blindly follows K-2003, putting all his trust into the toy, that gingerly caresses his length, keeping him at his near peak level of arousal.

“Almost there, just a bit more,” K-2003 soothes him, “Don’t sleep. Sleeping is bad,” K-2003 cautions, as K-2003 unlocks another set of doors that have the words “Toy molding room” above them.

Keita listens to the hypnotic voice in his mind, whispering, “Listen to Maker.”

“Obey Maker.”

“Good toys obey.”

“Toy is a good toy.”

Keita mumbles, “Toy is a good toy. Toy won’t sleep,” he mews, not noticing the dozens of raised platforms, some with hard plastic molds with rubber tubes attached, a toy inside being molded, others are half open waiting for something to step inside.

“That’s it toy. We are almost to where you need to be to relax and recharge, just a few more steps,” K-2003 says guiding Keita up onto one of these half open hard plastic molds.

“Yes, almost there Maker,” Keita mutters, the words making little sense to him, while he is guided, slowly turned around so that he can step back and slip into the back of a hard plastic mold that seems to have been pressed to be made into a perfect fit for him.

Keita leans back into the mold feeling every contour across his body, his fingers slipping into the half of the mold, arms and legs spread apart, tail fitting into the compartment, “Due to your unique material toy there won’t be a lot of changes done to you. But all good toys must go through their slow molding process to make sure you are molded into perfection. One can’t rush perfection now,” K-2003 says giving Keita’s balls a playful fondle.

Keita moans leaning more back into the slightly backwards angled mold, resting into it, “C-can’t rush perfection,” he mutters his vision a little blurry from the level of exhaustion.

“There you go. This one knew you’d understand. It is so proud of your progress on the first day. The first day is always the hardest, but it will get easier. Trust this one, it knows,” it says smiling gently rubbing Keita’s rubbery chest, making sure he is fully back into the mold before stepping back, walking over to a nearby computer console.

“T-thank you,” Keita purrs out.

“No toy to be, thank you for being such high-quality material. Coming to this one when it needed you the most. It appreciates it so much. You will help make thousands if not more so happy in the coming years,” it says, typing into the computer console to bring down the other half of the mold.

Synthetic arms bring down the mold which covers the front of Keita’s body, the mold forcing his mouth open, locking the rest of his body into place as it click locks to the other mold, the hard plastic gives a blurred view of the world, leaving K-2003 to look nothing more than black and cyan, which allows him to easier picture K-2003 as a lithe sexy femboy with that wonderful cock that it pounded into him which now feels like ages go.

K-2003 activates the rubber tubes, which drop down around Keita’s plastic mold. K-2003 having selected traditional male for the tubes, meaning that only two phallic rubber dripping tubes will be ready to pump into him. K-2003 grabs the first, slipping it into Keita’s mouth.

The thick rubber phallic end of the rubber tube pushes against Keita’s mouth, down into the back of his throat, right before his gag reflexes would kick in and with a single twist and lick, K-2003 locks the tube into place.

Keita finds himself unable to help himself but to suckle on the object, his body hungry for so much, sex, food, sleep, that he can’t help himself at this point. K-2003 takes the time to grab the other tube, gently slipping it into Keita’s butt. Keita’s moans are heavily muffled by the toy in his mouth, and the plastic mold around him, his body unable to move more than a few millimeters within the perfectly fit mold. K-2003 twist locks the tube into place, making Keita moan again while it goes over to the computer console to activate the rubber to pour into him.

“This will keep you going,” K-2003 says as it activates the tubes. Thick gooey black rubber flows down the tube, flowing into his mouth. Keita suckles down on the tangy tasting rubber which makes its way down his throat, the sensation and desire to breath which has been steadily building up within Keita begins to subside with each tender suckle and slurp he makes on the cock in his mouth.

Blue rubber flows through the other tube, making its way down and up into Keita’s behind. His spread-out pucker feels the warm rubber flow and swirl into his body, pushing the toy juices still in him, deeper into his body. The warming sensation of the rubber relaxes him further, but when he hears a sudden sucking noise, all the air in the mold is sucked out. Within seconds Keita feels his body being stretched and made to fit the inside of the mold perfectly, the sounds of the outside world disappear completely making him unable to hear anything but his own thoughts and soft whisperings of the voice in his mind.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy serves.”

“Toy is an object.”

“Toy is a thing.”

‘There is no me.”

‘There is no myself.”

“There is no I.”

“There is only this one, it, itself, toy,” the words fill the void in his mind, bouncing in his head, caressing his innermost thoughts. Keita’s cock aching, throbbing, pulled out, stretched by the mold, he feels his cock tip pulled up and further into the mold, stretching his length ever so slightly. If he could moan or twitch, Keita would right now but he is left completely helpless, not able to do anything but to stew in his own mind blowing level of arousal and sit in the mold that his body is being made to fit.

K-2003 looks over the monitoring systems on the computer console, watching the vitals, and other important health factors, the automated systems reporting back everything is good. K-2003 smiles, looking up at the molding toy, “This one will be back in eight hours. Rest well. Tomorrow this one will be putting you to work,” K-2003 says with an excited rump wiggle, bouncing off the platform, walking away, leaving Keita to simply exist in a perpetual state of bliss, tiredness, and hypnotic suggestion for the next eight hours.

Despite how tired Keita is, he can’t find himself sleeping, but like a cat napping, he is resting. In a half-awake state, he notices everything that is happening around him, no matter how minor it is and how far apart each incident is, as occasionally other toys in other molds are retrieved and escorted out of the room.

With each passing hour, Keita finds his mind regaining coherent thoughts, his body resting yet still tired from not sleeping. A strange mix of gaining his second wind yet feeling the effects of forced insomnia, but slowly that sensation fades away while he listens to the voice in his head that is not his own.

“How did I get like this?” he thinks.

“There is no I”

Keita mentally shivers, “How did this one get like this? Becoming a toy? Wait this one isn’t a toy. Isn’t it? Of course, it's not. It’s Keita. I’m Keita. But everything feels so good. Why does it have to feel so good? It won’t hurt to relax and enjoy it a bit… Wait. Toy can’t just let this happen. Toy needs to…” Keita thinks.

The voice rubs along Keita’s mind, reacting to his thoughts, whispering what needs to be said to help him relax, to keep him calm, keep him excited. The pleasure of which filling the corner of his mind, caressing his mind as he further relaxes in the tight embracing safe mold. He is not given a moment of true rest from any distraction that will allow him to logically think out everything that is happening.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy loves to obey.”

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

“Toy wants to fuck.”

“Toy wants to serve.”

Keita thinks helplessly soaking up the hypnotic voice, “Damn this is so arousing. Hours of fucking and I didn’t cum? How could toy not cum from all that fucking!”

“Toy loves to cum.”

“Toy wants to cum.”

“Toy will never ask to cum.”

“Toy will only earn the ability to cum.”

“Good toys cum.”

Keita tries to twitch but finds it impossible given the tight mold he is in, his cock aching yet unable to throb, “I want to be good. So very good. Toy… damn so horny. It’s K-2003’s fault. It is in here because of it! How could a female-like toy get this one like that…”

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

“Toy needs to be a good toy.”

“Toy obeys Maker.”

“Maker will help toy become a good toy.”

“Maker will help toy become the best fuck toy.”

Suckling hard on the dildo, Keita takes more rubber goo into his body, soothing him from the inside, spreading outwards, the tight mold helping him really feel the rubber skin pressing against his form, “A fuck toy? But toy takes its partner. Toy doms. Toy came only to get a nice good fuck. Toy isn’t… just a simple toy.”

“Toy wants to be the best.”

“Toys-4-U toys are the best.”

“Toy is a Toys-4-U toy.”