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Reversing the K: Pony Play & Conditioning

It’s not sure just how much time passes, as it has no meaning with nothing changing. Simply the flow of rubber in and out of it, and then a black, white, and blue blur approaches it. The toy’s cock gets a throbbing ache within the mold, balls feeling a little heavier, “Oh, is this the excited sensation on top of what it normally would have?” it wonders, watching K-2373 move over to its left side, to the computer console, typing away, as the flow of rubber slows and stops. A soft hiss fills its ears as air returns to the mold, the tight grip of the hard plastic ending.

K-2373 crotches before the mold, grabbing the rear pump, twisting and pulling it out. The sergal toy within twitching as it is left with a soft desire to be filled once again, by something long and hard… Then the feline undoes the front tube, pulling it out, the cool air rushing into the toy’s lungs, filling it with a lustful desire.

“Morning K-2003,” says K-2373 with a pleasant mew, the front of the mold pulling away from its body, tugging at the smooth rubber, which makes the sergal toy moan, its cock and balls teased as it tugs away.

“Morning! How can this one be of service today?” it asks with a rump wiggle, which helps pop parts of its body out of the mold.

K-2373 looks over the sergal toy, “Breasts take another molding to go away,” it says with a sigh, “But they are smaller,” it says.

K-2003 looks down at them, giving the barely A cup breasts a playful squeeze, feeling how light and odd it was to have such a smoothed over chest. The toy’s fingers play over its cyan nipples, as it looks over its black rubber body, “Everything else looks mostly the same though,” it says with a nod.

“And you responded to your old designation toy.”

“Your designation is ?-2003,” the voice whispers into the back of its mind, the toy’s cock twitches.

“Oh, sorry, this one will do better. It can’t let anyone know about this, the wrong questions might be asked,” it says with an affirmative nod.

K-2373 leans forward and gently teases the toy’s length, “That is why you must only respond to ?-2003.”

“Of course, this one shall.”

“And call it Maker, and Toy Master as per usual. This one wants to what you say it since it's in charge.”

K-2003 nods gently grinding against the toy’s hand, the sergal’s pillar twitches in delight at the sight of K-2373, the cute chest and twitching cock it has, “Of course. It will want to make sure it all done as perfectly as possible, Maker,” it says, getting the words out with a little bit of force.

The feline smiles, “This one knows it's hard to do, but it’ll be easier as it progresses, and the imprint takes hold. Trust this one and the learning experience.”

“Yes Maker, though it has a question.”

“Yes?” it asks with a soft mew, pulling at the toy’s length, helping it step out of the mold.

“This one knows you aren’t big on breasts and prefers not to see them.”

“That is correct, they disinterest this one a lot, and soon enough they’ll do nothing for you too.”

It nods, “Well why not get that down right away?”

“It’s better to do it in steps, so that is the base we’re starting with.”

“Hmm, this one thinks you could have gotten them right away, but this isn’t bad, a nice transition from one to the other is fine.”

“More reason to mold you and make you into a perfect femboy, right toy?”

“You love being a femboy toy.”

“Being a femboy toy is great.”

“Femboy toys are gay.”

“You are a gay toy.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump a little bit, “Quality takes time, so it’s not complaining, simply curious of Maker’s methods.”

“You’ll learn. This one has improved and done a lot since it was made, it’ll be sure you’ll be pleased with the end results, now come, it wants to put you to work at its store,” it says, tugging at K-2003’s length, leading it forward.

“It’s sure will be learning a lot, Maker,” it says with a gentle thrust into the toy’s hands, feeling its member respond extra positively, aching harder, balls churning with seed.

“Good femboy fuck toy,” it purrs.

K-2373’s words send shivers through K-2003’s spine, making it feel extra good. The toy looks back, seeing the two molds, the right pod empty, about to think on it when the tug on its length pulls its focus back to the feline toy.

“Before it brings you out to work at the cafe, it wants to test your oral skills on a toy-to-be,” it says, pulling K-2003 in front of a toy mold that has a chocolate brown rubber toy with a soft mint belly. B-1374 stands by the computer console, already in the process of ending the flow of the brown rubber that is flowing into the toy’s mouth and rear.

“This one will be pleased to taste and test the quality of a toy-to-be,” it says with an affirmative nod.

K-2373 mews, pulling K-2003 forward to just before the mold pedestal, it looks over to B-toy, the lovely blindfolded black and red toy, “How’s it coming along?”

“The multi-tailed fox is coming along nicely, we just managed to finish the third tail, and will work to get fourth and fifth by the time the initial molding process is done sometime next week, Maker,” B-1373 explains, the front of the mold pulling from the front of the toy-to-be. The soft brown toy with black and brown cuffs with minty colored lettering of “Fuck Toy” on the cuffs. The collar with a simple silver tag on it. The toy’s twitching throbbing rubber length aches in the air.

The toy-to-be, softly moans, “This one is ready to be of service,” he says, his green eyes looking over at the three toys standing before him, a little surprised by the number of toys greeting him.

K-2373 gently pats K-2003’s butt, “Go ahead, test how that one is progressing. It’s not one it's directly working on, but since it’s made all the toy Maker’s here, its efforts should show up in its quality.”

The sergal toy presses its butt against K-2373’s paws, “With pleasure Maker,” it says, kneeling before the fox toy, the toy’s fingers running across the twitching length, moving in close to rub it against its muzzle, showing that it could easily take it all into its mouth when it’s ready. It teases the toy, letting the length run across the top of its head while it nuzzle licks the smooth rubber balls, “It has a nice minty taste, Maker.”

K-2373 looks at B-toy, “It’s meant to be that way?”

“It is.”

“Maker…” moans the toy-to-be, thrusting forward a bit, feeling the tug of his tails within the mold, holding him back from more than mere squirming… for now.

K-2003’s tongue slithers out, lapping between the two churning eggs, holding onto the toy-to-be’s legs, while it hikes its butt, showing off its twitching throbbing length that aches in the cool air. The toy’s balls churn away, feeding positive reinforcement as it licks and suckles the orbs before it, “Actually Maker it has a question.”

“Yes talking, more sucking. You can ask it questions afterwards.”

“Yes Maker,” it replies, arching itself, its small breasts jutted forward while it pulls its head back to lick across the underside of the balls and sheath, steadily working along the entire length, the tongue snaking around the cock tip, tugging the length down into its hungry mouth.

The fox toy grunts and moans softly, his shifting body loosening him further from his mold, member twitching into the hungry sergal mouth, feeling the expert tongue slither down his length, tongue pulling the toy’s mouth over the toy-to-be’s length, steadily taking it all till it’s completely engulfed by the toy’s warm suckling mouth.

The fox closes his eyes, bucking into the toy’s warm mouth, wanting to reach down and grab the toy’s head, pummel that mouth, that lovely fuck hole that is taking him. He hasn’t felt a climax in what felt like ages, but he knows he’s not going to climax.

“Good toys don’t cum unless when told.”

“Only good toys get to climax.”

“You don’t need to cum.”

“Good toys listen and obey.”

The toy-to-be’s body aches, he thrusts harder into the toy’s mouth, focusing on the pleasure, feeling his balls churn, and grow heavier with each squeaky slurp, his body waking up to tackle the day like a shot of espresso coffee.

The sergal toy moans softly, taking the entire length into its mouth, its chin kissing the balls again and again as it takes the entire length. It looks up at the toy-to-be, noticing the pleasant smile painted on his face, its own cock twitches in delight, knowing it's doing a good job pleasing this male to-to-be. It lets the minty flavor of the toy-to-be’s cock steadily flavor its salvia before swallowing it down with a hungry slurp, enjoying the pre-cum that dribbles down in the back of its throat.

“Toy knows it can’t cum, but it will slurp and suckle till it's told to stop,” K-2003 thinks, bobbing its head, reaching up to gently grip and fondle the rubber balls, which squeak in its hands. The claws caressing the eggs within it, the heft of it within its palm, make its balls churn and tense up. It feels a slight pent-up sensation between its legs.

“That’s it toy, service it. Enjoy its cock twitching within your mouth, the feel of it, the taste. Listening to the toy-to-be’s moans, as you give it pleasure that only a male knows how to give another male. After all, who can please a male better than a toy with a dick?” K-2373 teases, admiring the twitching cock between its Maker’s legs.

Without responding it K-2003 continues to bob its head, going faster, slurping harder, feeling every inch of the twitching member, going with each force and conviction, deep throating the cock as much as it can as its angular muzzle slips into the toy-to-be’s sheath, that it's a miracle that he hasn’t flooded the toy with his essence.

His body is completely loose from the mold, his toes curl, hands clenching into fists, the tails hitting the insides of the mold with a heavy thud, thud, thud. It can’t help but close its eyes, focusing on the moment, ready to blow, hoping he can with a simple command from his maker… yet it doesn’t come. The only reprieve comes from K-2373.

“That’s enough ?-2003, time to work at the cafe before some other toys are ready for you.”

K-2003 pulls away, giving the cock one last lick and kiss, before standing up, “Yes Maker!” it states with a rump wiggle and hike, feeling its cock bounce with its movements, “May toy ask the question now?”

K-2373 avoiding looking at the small breasts, gently rubs the toy’s length, “Now you may.”

“Is toy still very arousing in the way you know it asks, with a head tilt, the two walking away, leaving the panting squirming fox toy to B-1374, which is happy to receive him in his current state. The red, black and white feline toy, gently caresses the toy-to-be’s cock.

“Someone got a good morning blow job,” it says with a playful hidden blindfolded wink.

K-2373 purrs softly, guiding K-2003 back to the front of the store, “This one thought it would be good if all that would be carried over to the becoming model. But sense you have to be dribbling to let the aroma turn others on, you won’t be dripping often unless needed.”

K-2003 nods, “This one understands, just be careful, that aphrodisiac is illegal in a few countries.”

“Is it in this one?”

“Nope.”

“Then we’re fine,” it purrs, reaching the main store, which is an hour into it being open. Customers are busy shopping while the smell of the coffee hangs heavy in the air, fighting that delightful aroma of fresh leather and latex, “Once other preparations are set, we’ll get you worked and prepared to act like a gay toy that you are, till then though, it wants you to have some fun learning and working on the lewd section of the cafe,” it explains, guiding it back to the cafe, where the toys from yesterday are working along with a new demonic looking rubber toy.

A dark grey rubber skinned toy with black horns, and wild red hair and blood red stripes along its shoulders and legs. Its twin spade tails swish behind it as it looks at the customers with delight. It’s hoofed feet gently tap the ground, as its cuffs are purple outlined and gold, with solid purple letting that reads “Fuck Toy.” Toy with several piercings on its nipples, sides, and one golden one on its lower lip, make it stand out. It gives a playful wink to Gale, the half feline-human customer from yesterday. The toy’s collar has the designation A-5370 on it.

K-2003 wiggles its rump, “Oh you got more toys working back here today,” it says, as K-2373 gently fondling the sergal toy’s length.

“This one read your notes and made sure it had one more working in the lewd section, soon to be three, when you include yourself.”

“Wouldn’t it be four with R-1355 working the tables?” it asks, tilting its head.

The feline toy nods, “True, true,” it says looking over at M-7373, “M-toy, make sure this one gets put to good work in the lewd section for at least an hour or two.”

The leopard toy, after helping a customer at its counter, saunters over, “Of course, this one will put this toy’s ass to work. No free meals here,” it says, crossing its arms with a squeak.

“Yay, this one will be pleased to put its money maker to work,” it says with an affirmative nod.

“Good to have an eager toy with a desire to be productive.”

“Good toys are productive,” it responds.

“Don’t you worry Toy Master. This one will take good care of it,” it says, leaning in close, gently running its hand over the toy’s small breasts, giving them a little squeeze.

“Good, it’ll send a toy over once everything is ready.”

“Of course, Toy Master,” says M-7373, reaching down to gently fondle the toy’s length, guiding it over to the back of the lewd counter.

“It hopes you wash your hands before dealing with a customer after handling this one’s bits.”

M-7373 gives K-2003’s butt a playful yet firm smack, “It knows toy. Only worry about it if you don’t see it happen. Now work behind this counter help the customers in any way you can. And the other toys here will be your superior, do you understand?”

“Yes, this one does,” it says looking at the demonic toy and V-toy from the other day. The wolf-dragon hybrid toy currently serving a customer, making a nice coffee, while its tail teasing pleases an orange furred incubus fox, which is dressed in latex leggings and shirt that don’t cover anything of note. Even its chest clothing is a see through, and with his red horns jutting from his red matted hair, makes him stand out as he thrusts into V-toy’s tail.

The demonic toy eyes and gives a teasing look at the fox, who looks back at it with its black base eyes with highly reflective almost glowing yellow pupil eyes, “Looking good there, enjoying that tail?”

The fox gives a playful yip, leaning against the counter, “I am having a good time so far,” he says, eyeing K-2003, “Well look at that, something a bit tasty coming in. You get all the new fun toys back here.”

M-toy looks at the customer, “We are always expanding those who are working at the cafe to meet demand, we are happy to be of service,” it says, giving a little bow. It looks at the sergal toy, “Do as you’re told, and you’ll learn how we operate very intimately,” it says with a teasing wink.

“This one understands,” K-2003 says with an affirmative nod, its cock twitching as it sees all the appetizing males, its member twitches, taking its spot beside the demon toy, holding out a hand, “This one is ?-2003, and it will be a pleasure to work with you, what’s your designation?”

The demonic toy cocks its head to the side, “?-2003, that is a curious designation. Toy’s is A-5370, and it is pleased to see just how good you are…” it chuckles, turning over, waiting for a customer to approach the counter, its spade tails wrapping around K-2003’s cyan member, one coiling at the base, the other along the top, giving it a playful squeeze.

“It’s a special designation for this one as its rather unique,” it says with a soft moan, bucking into the tails as they squeeze, twist, turn, squeaking along the cock, milking it as the two parts meet in the middle and then pull away over and over again.

“Special? Unique? Hardly, you are a toy like the rest of us.”

“Of course, this one is,” it says with a rump wiggle.

The incubus fox remarks, “My, my, my. I don’t care what any of you really are, except so delightfully sex,” it says with a yip, grunting, his cock twitching as it unleashes a load into V-toy. The dragon-wolf toy’s tail suckling the delicious seed up, just as it places its drink on the counter for the fox, “Alright Oniria, here’s your devil’s hot coffee with a bit of extra ‘spice’ on top,” it says with a teasing wink.

Oniria grabs the coffee, taking a sip, “Hmm, delicious, but not as much as those two… I’ll be watching,” he says with a playful wink, taking a seat at a nearby tall chair, gingerly sipping his drink.

“This one hopes it can give a show,” K-2003 says with a rump sway, its cock twitching as it grinds against the tail, bits of cyan pre-cum leak out of its cum slit, the toy tenses and moans, feeling its balls grow heavier, “Oh, that could make the other toy more aroused if it… oh it touched it,” it thinks, watching the tail spread the toy juices along the shaft making it glisten.

The demonic toy feels a slight tingle in its tails, which only makes its ebony length grow harder, the golden studs standing out. Its long tongue slithers out of its mouth then back in, “Oh, toy, you have a bit of a bewitching ability, don’t you? It’s been a while since it felt this aroused when teasing a femboy toy like you,” it says, gently running its fingertip along the sergal’s cock tip. Its tails squeeze out more of the toy’s arousing essence, letting it bead on its fingertip before bringing it up to its lips to lick it off nice and slow, “Hmmm.”

K-2003 leans against the demon toy, running its claws along its chest, “This one has a lot of special abilities like that,” it says with a wink, grinding against the tails that continue to work over its twitching cyan length.

It chuckles, “Amusing, it doesn’t see femboys with some bite to them, it likes that,” it says leaning in close, the black length pressing up against K-2003’s, the toy’s tails loosening enough so they can wrap around both cocks, holding them together in a forced frotting.

It softly moans, bucking up against the cock, looking at them, grinding against the other, its member aching harder than it has before when it's done this before. The weight of its balls weighs in the back of its mind, “This one has experience,” it says with a playful wink.

“Toy is a good gay toy.”

“Toy loves cock.”

A-toy growls, reaching down to rub both cock heads in the palm of its hand, “Well then, it would assume that you won’t mind if it really sees how good you…”

V-toy interrupts, “A-5370, it's your turn with the customer.”

The demon toy tenses, squeezing both cocks tightly together with its tail, “Of course, this one is pleased to be of service,” it says, turning toward the counter, releasing its length from its teasing tails but not the sergal toy’s aching, twitching pillar. It walks to the customer, Gale, who looks at the toys with a blush, while he looks at the teasing display of the toy behind the demon toy, as it leans forward towards him, with a teasing smirk, cock twitching and peeking over the counter, “How may this one be of service? A reminder this is the lewd side of the cafe, so things might get a little hot back here.”

Gale swallows a lump in his throat, adjusting his shorts, his feline ears twitching, “Y-yes, I can see that. I was hoping to have some tea?” he asks, brushing away some of his dirty-blond colored hair away from his green feline eyes.

“Tea? This one can do that. Would you like anything special with it? This one knows that our newest toy here, the one tagged to it, could provide an extra shot of something you could really use in this store.”

Gale looks at the sergal toy, eyeing that twitching length, “C-can I… watch?” he asks with a big blush.

“Of course, well toy? Are you going to deny the customer the joy of your wonderful cum juice?”

K-2003 moans softly, “This one can’t say no, but it will warn that it would be very arousing to have,” it says with a rump wiggle.

“Good…”

A-5370 runs a finger along the sergal’s chin, “You heard the customer, time to make him some tea, what kind?”

“Herbal please.”

“Perfect, It’ll help you make the tea and then it’ll get the shot. See how nice this one to help?” it asks, tails grinding K-2003’s length.

“Very wonderful indeed,” it responds with a rump wiggle, softly moaning as it watches the demon work getting the tea prepared, placing the cup on the counter, once its nearly complete, pulling it forward.

“And now for getting, the nice bit of juice like you ordered,” A-toy says, slinking behind K-2003, its cock pressing up under the hiked tail, pressing against the toy’s pucker, the tails around the sergal cock finally being released, as the demon toy’s hands takes care of that squeezing milking role, “Let it just get the pump working, one moment please,” it says, pressing in closer.

“This one won’t take long; it does apologize for the inconvenience. It’s this one’s first time,” it says, its body leaning against the demon toy’s cock, the sergal’s rump squeezing the cock tip, ready to accept it as its member twitches and dribbles a bit of pre-cum, “Did you wash your hands before pumping, toy?” it inquires.

“Did you keep your cock clean?” the demon toy asks.

“It hasn’t had a moment…”

“Hmm, moment,” it says, thrusting its hips against the sergal toy, slipping its cock into the sergal, making it moan as it spreads it. It grabs a cleaning wipe, rubbing and cleaning its hands, before running the cleaning cloth along the sergal toy’s cock, “There we go… better?”

K-2003 nods, squeezing and milking the length, “Much better,” it says, it says leaning against the demon, the toy’s cock aching harder, the pleasure of the member within its rear growing above what its used to, the member stiffening harder, “Hmm, yes… harder please, let this one give the customer a good sample…. They did pay for the big pump?”

“Let’s just say they are the lucky customer of the day.”

“Oh, how wonderful,” it says, panting, the toy’s cock twitching with each pump, the demon squeezing its length as it goes harder, faster, the bodies squeaking loudly, while customers watch the toys with hungry eyes. The sergal toy’s member twitches and leaks copious amounts of pre-cum, which is dripped into the drink with each pumping milking.

The demon groans and bites K-2003’s ear just as it climaxes, flooding the toy’s rear with sleek red seed. The toy’s ass expertly milks the demon’s pulsating pillar as it's being drained of all it has to give. The sergal toy closes its eyes, enjoying the moment, shuddering as the demon toy says, “Don’t let a drop out. It would mean a big clean up.”

K-2003 nods, with a pleasant sigh, “Understood,” it says looking to Gale, “This one hopes you like you drink,” it says, capping the tea, sliding it over to him.

Gale blushes, “I-I will,” he says with a blush, grabbing his drink, rushing to a lewd corner of the cafe, the first sip, bolstering his arousal as he squirms in his chair.

A-5370 slowly pulls out, rubbing its length along the toy’s butt, making sure it’s nice and clean, “Good toy.”

“Welcome!” K-2003 says with a rump wiggle, grinding against the length, making sure it's nice and clean.

V-toy growls playfully, “Let this one make sure you’re clean before the next customer,” it says, getting behind the sergal toy, grabbing its butt. The cool hands make the sergal shiver in delight as it then feels the light blue toy tongue run across its behind, licking up any dripping toy seed, “There we go.”

“Hmm, thank you, this one would hate not to be clean while it serves the customers,” it says, its attention brought to the next customer, “Hello, welcome to the lewd side of the cafe, where open sexual themes are available here. How may this one be of assistance?” it asks with a pleasant bow. The toy works the counter, switching with the other toys as it serves drinks, and teases of various sorts as they are ordered.

About two hours into the shift though a sleek short black and light blue fuck toy based on the Tiniking species. The toy’s large ears are folded back, as it walks with teasing exaggerated steps. Its thick tail has blue rubber tail fluff at the end, which matches the colors of its dazzling body pattern. It has matching blue outlined black banded cuffs that have cursive lettering that reads “Fuck Toy” on them. Its collar tag is half of a golden sprocket that has the designation D-5373 engraved onto it.

“Oh, ?-2003! This one needs you,” it says, almost singing the words as it approaches the counter, “It could really pick your brain for a moment,” it says with a sly grin, tail hiked, but swaying side to side at the customers behind it.

K-2003 approaches with a bounce in its step, “This one is always willing to help, what can it do for you?” it asks, tilting its head to the side.

“Well, K-2373 is still busy with a few things, and it's so often engrossed in its many tasks running a store, that it could use a bit of your advice on some things.”

It leans over the counter, hiking its own butt, arms pressing up against its chest, but the breasts are now too small to do anything that pushes them down, “This one understands how busy it can be, it’s had to pull a lot of strings to get the time to come here itself.”

“Exactly, which is why it needs you to look over some advertisements it’s been working on for the company.”

“Hmm, this one would have to look at them anyway, so it is sure it can help with that. It also recommends if you can to get any customers to come and watch, to get their opinion on it. We serve the customers after all.”

“True, this one is sure it could find at least one customer right away to come to the viewing.”

Oniria approaches, unable to stop himself from dropping into the conversation, “I would be pleased to join and watch.”

D-toy looks over the fox incubus, “Ohh… this one thinks you’ll be perfect in helping us out. And we’ll compensate you for your time.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump, “Perfect, and don’t worry, this one will be sure that even if your thoughts are negative, it won't affect the reward for your time.”

The fox gives a playful yip, “Well perhaps if you could…” it says leaning in whispering so quietly that K-2003 can barely catch anything but a few words here and there, such as bondage, gear, play.

With each word whispered into the toy’s ear, its grin grows, ears rising up, “Ohh, yes, yes, this one can very much agree to it. It’ll work well with other things it's planning, now if you both don’t mind, follow this one toward the back, we’ll be using a reserved toy testing room.”

“Fine by me, how long are the adverts I have to sit through?”

“Not too long… toy is sure you’ll hardly notice how long time will go by, before your reward,” D-5373 says with a toying smile.

“Either way, this one will do its best, since it's here anyway,” K-2003 says with an affirmative nod.

“This one is counting on it,” it says with a soft squeak, leading them both down the toy testing rooms, picking the second room on the right, “Here we are. Please take the front row, and relax, sit down, enjoy yourself, ?-2003, please take the center chair in the middle, it would appreciate it.”

K-2003 peeks inside, seeing a luxurious red cushioned chairs, designed to mimic one of those high class movie theaters. There are two rows with five chairs each, facing a movie theater screen that takes up the entire height and length of the side of the room, and a projector hangs overhead. Currently the project plays a bright pulsating light, “Oh, the remodel of this room got done. How has it been received by the customers?”

“Very well, but you don’t need to worry about that, ?-2003, just sit down, relax and enjoy the advertising. And your name is?” D-toy asks, turning to the fox.

“Oniria,” he responds.

“Please take any seat you want. While the advertisements play, it will get the things you requested,” it says, gently rubbing its hands together with a squeak.

He grins, “Perfect,” he says, taking a seat behind K-2003, kicking his feet up, “Ready whenever you are,” he says, with a wink, his feet pressing in the back of K-2003’s head, “I hope you don’t mind… ?-2003 was it?”

“It is, and it doesn’t mind,” the sergal replies, leaning back into the chair with a squeak, tail swishing within the tail compartment.

D-toy heads off to the side, “Perfect, it’ll start it, it’ll be right back,” it says, flicking the lights off, starting the advertisement screening.

The initial advertisement is simple enough, one for polish for toys and gear. It’s not so much ‘generic’ but not focused on specifically the gay locale of this store. Though the toys used in the advertisement are male molded toys, a few are feminine enough that with their poses it's hard to tell. The advertising expresses the value, importance, and getting that perfect ‘shine’ in one's toys and gear, when having those loving intimate moments.

The next commercial is a little bit raunchier in its design, clearly set up for the website, which can allow such graphic type of advertisements. This one is centered around dildos and plugs that the store sells. Talking about your partner’s pleasure, with soft whispers and teases. Things are hidden to make it hard to tell if every toy used in the advertisement is male, but with the placement of a few of the dildos, it makes it difficult to not guess it right, but that hint of doubt is there.

The toy’s length twitches a bit as it sits and watches, thinking over every scene, “Presentation is nice. The tease is good. Letting it know where it's set to be shown is also positive. This one can clearly be set for a larger audience, though the homosexual undertones are notable, but it will still bring in a large enough crowd,” it thinks, putting more focus on what it is seeing than its body’s own reaction, the collar whispering.

“Good fuck toys are gay.”

“You are a good fuck toy.”

“Fuck toys love cock.”

It wiggles its rump in the chair, making a loud squeak, the incubus behind it says, “Shhh, I’m watching the show,” he says, the fox’s pink length is out and twitching, hands gently caressing his length, while he admires the adverts, while eyeing at the toy he’ll soon have his fun with.

“Sorry!”

“Shhh.”

K-2003 whispers, “Sorry.”

The advertisements steadily grow more sexual and raunchy, with more overt homosexual overtones and undertones. The sergal toy’s focus is completely on what it's seeing, drawing it into the visual medium work, and when the lights brighten, and there’s a thud of black shiny leather pony gear beside it, D-toy is standing there, with a big grin.

“So, what did you think of them?”

“It didn’t have its notepad to take all the notes, but some of them have a lot of promise, with a few being more for a broad audience while some are specifically for this store, but it is sure that K-2373 who also has to sign off on those advertisements will be pleased, but don’t just take this one’s word for it, ask Oniria what they thought,” it says, looking behind it, seeing the incubus with his feet still kicked up, cock twitching, aching, and dribbling pre-cum, which he happily spreads over his length to make it nice and slick.

“I’d say it was rather exciting, and I approve of them, it’s really put me in the right mood,” he says with a playful yip, leaping to his feet, “Now for my payment…” he says, reaching to grab K-2003 by the hair, “I want to enjoy this toy. It’s such a cute thing, that I can’t help but take it, especially after that display at the cafe.”

D-toy chuckles, “With pleasure and all the gear you requested is right here,” it says, motioning to the pony boots, pony gloves and pony leather gear head harness with a large rainbow-colored feather floof on the top, “Will this suffice? They are all designed to fit this toy’s unique features.”

He eyes the items, hopping over the chair, running his hands over the pony boots, “Yes, this will work perfectly,” he remarks, grabbing them, placing them before the sergal toy, “You won’t have a problem will you, ?-2003 wasn’t it?”

The toy looks at the sleek pony boots, the heavy heels with metal horseshoes attached to the base, “This one has no problem, but D-5373?” it says looking over to the toy, which is standing off to the side.

The sudden mentioning of its name makes it jump just a little, but it quickly recovers, “Ah, yes?”

“It is great you want to reward customers so well, but if you want a larger test audience make sure how you can reward them in the future is feasible.”

“Right, right, this one will keep it in mind.”

The incubus fox eyes the sergal, crossing his arms, “You better not be trying to wiggle your way out of this.”

K-2003 shakes its head, “This one would not do such a thing. It’s simply trying to be helpful, so such a thing doesn’t happen in the future. Promise what you can give, don’t overdo it. It’s easier to add than to take away,” it says with an affirmative nod.

“Enough delays so I can add to that body of yours,” he states, pulling open the thigh high pony boot, letting the long leather tongue hang out, “In, toy.”

It wiggles its rump, hiking it, “With pleasure, this one aims to please,” it says, slipping its foot into the first boot. The toy’s foot squeaks loudly, sliding down the sides of the leather interior that is coated in a soft coating that helps its rubber slip right past with only a little friction. Its foot is squeezed, toes pushed closer together as it slips itself in. The boot’s tight embrace holds and lifts the toy’s foot up, the other boot put beside it.

“In,” he commands.

“Yes Sir, this one is pleased to do as it's told,” it says, sliding its other foot in, the toy gaining a few inches in height, while the weight of its form pushes its feet in all the way, the boot feels as if its contouring to the toy’s foot while squeezing it into position. The weight of it felt as it shifts, the shaft of the shiny black boot with silver hooks, caresses around the toy’s legs, the black rubber and black boots matching almost perfectly.

He looks up at it with his demonic eyes, that burning fire amber of lust and dominance, “Good, and now I don’t want you to say another word. You are going to be my pony till I leave, and the only responses coming from you will be one stomp for use, and two for no, understand?”

K-2003 lifts one foot the leather tongue flopping before it, the boot’s shaft giving way to the toy lifting its leg, the knee popping out from the shaft, the weight of the boot held up solely by how stuck the toy’s foot is within the boot, allowing it to just manage to give one sold stomp.

“You saw through my trap, I wasn’t expecting you to follow through before the boot was even on,” he says with a soft humph.

It responds with a teasing grin, but says nothing, keeping its arms to its side, simply watching.

“You’re more experienced than you look,” says Oniria, remarks, sliding the boot’s tongue into before grabbing the laces crisscrossing as he hooks them into the silver hooks, making them nice and right. Steadily he works his way up, locking the toy’s foot and leg tightly in the boot. The process repeats itself again on the other foot, tightly gripping the toy’s leg, the leather creaking, body squeaking as it shifts its weight slightly from one hoof to the other.

The fox traces his hands along the boots, reaching up to give the toy’s butt a firm squeeze, using it to pull himself up, “Prepare to get your hands hoofed, my pony toy, and I don’t want to hear a peep out of you.”

The leather creaks around the toy’s leg, which squeaks loudly. It moves with an experienced balance raising the leg till the thigh is parallel to the ground, a perfect pony ‘gait’ the toy stomping the ground once, then holding out its hands.

The fox nods, grabbing the thick black leather pony boot with silver metal studs and horseshoe built into the base, “Good toy, perfect for what I want,” he says, tugging the first hoof around the toy’s hand. The leather shaft of the glove goes all the way up to the toy’s upper arm. Its hand pops into the hoof’s cavity, and once the hand glove was locked into place. The toy’s hands move around inside of the hoof, completely useless within the cavity.

K-2003 pushes its other hand into the second pony hoof, letting the fox lock it away, it is taking this moment to think, “This one will think that once we solve the rubber control issue, we’ll have hooves like this to fill out the hoof to give that full total bondage feel. It’ll surely be a lovely feature on gear like this.”

Once the second hoof is on, Oniria takes the time to take to lace the hooves, tugging on them, forcing the toy to bend its elbows back, till its arms make an L shape, the hooves held up against its body, “Perfect, but we aren’t done yet my pony toy,” he says, checking the straps one last time before grabbing the pony head harness, designed for a sergal, “Are you ready?”

K-2003 gives another solid single stomp, with the full raised leg step.

“Good boy,” he says, reaching over to squeeze what’s left of the toy’s breasts, “You look like a femboy in transition, I love that. A little bit of a thing of mine, such in-between toys like you are such a delight,” he says with a chuckle, wrapping the harness around the toy’s head. A silver metal bit is forced into the toy’s mouth, making it suckle upon it, the toy’s tongue licking up and down across the cool metal, while the blinders are slipped into position, forcing the toy to focus forward, removing all other distractions.

The swept back rainbow colored feathered head crest hangs overhead, just out of the toy’s field of vision, but it knows it's there, making the toy’s cock twitch just a little. The toy’s attention is focused on the fox, who reaches down, gripping the throbbing cyan member, pulling the toy forward away from the chair, as it grabs a riding crop. It uses the leather crop against the toy’s chest, slowly moving up along the toy’s neck.

“What a beautiful gay toy you are. You’re just an eager toy, wanting to please, aren’t you?” he asks, running the crop along the toy’s lips, the boots giving the toy enough of a height advantage that the fox has to look up at it.

It raises its leg, giving out one solid stomp, the toy’s cock bounces from the force of the stomp, twitching, aching, feeling so very hard as it does so.

“That’s right,” he says, moving the crop quickly down to the toy’s cock tip, “You can see just how eager you are. Look at it, that aching, throbbing cock of yours,” he says, grabbing the toy’s head harness, pulling it down to make it look at its cyan pillar which is only a few inches away from the fox’s hard and throbbing pink flesh, “See how it twitches?” he asks.

The toy’s member twitches, a strain in just how hard it is is felt through the underside of the length, the fox’s cock growing closer to it, the toy remaining silent as it is helpless to do anything, and like any good toy, it doesn’t want to do anything to ruin the moment.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy serves.”

“Good toys are gay fuck toys.”

“You are a gay fuck toy.”

“See how it twitches when it's near my pecker? Clearly that’s no straight cock, but a gay aching one. All you toys made here are so fucking gay, and its wonderful,” he says with a playful yip, gently smacking the cock with the riding crop, “And you like a good fuck toy that you are, is just eager to be of service to me, aren’t you ?-2003?”

It stomps once without any hesitation. The toy’s cock twitches, dribbling a little bit of pre-cum, its arousal nice and high with its twitching member.

“Good toy,” he says, running the crop along the toy’s length, picking up some of the drops of pre-cum. He brings it to his lips, giving it a slow lick, enjoying the taste, “Such a delicious toy,” he says, his cock twitching harder.

“Oh, the user is going to be very aroused now,” it thinks, cock twitching in delight, filling the toy with warming thoughts.

“Toy is a good gay toy.”

“Being a gay toy is the best.”

“You are a specialized gay toy.”

“You are ?-2003 a gay femboy toy.”

Oniria taps the crop back down on the toy’s cock, making the member bounce before he decides to bounce the tip of the crop against the toy’s balls, with light smacks that tease it, making it softly moan, “Such a good eager toy,” he says, moving the crop to his twitching member, you want this don’t you?”

It stomps in response.

With a smirk he continues, “You want to suck it, don’t you?”

It stomps.

“Bend down and have a taste then. Enjoy your sugar cock, like the good faggot of a toy that you are,” he states, presenting his twitching member before the toy, taking a few steps back, positioning himself perfectly for it.

The toy’s body squeaks, tail hanging out to counterbalance. It’s center of gravity shifts with the movement, that subtle fear that would take over a normal person, of being so helpless and unsure if one could even keep this form and if it fell over it will be all over, making them completely dependent on their handler, cementing that submissive position, is instead replaced by the toy’s experience and confidence that it can handle itself.

The toy spreads its legs, spacing them just enough to keep proper balance. Its head lowered down toward the member, which it starts by licking across the tip, tasting the salty flavor of his member. Its tongue coils around the length, helping keep the toy’s mouth on target as it wraps its lips around the cock, bobbing its head up and down, showing off its prowess and strength, that it can maneuver and slurp across the entire member.

The fox demon moans, using the riding crop to guide and push the toy’s head down onto his cock. Pre-cum oozes out of tip, feeding the toy a hint of what he has to offer. He groans, bucking his hips into the toy’s mouth, “Lick across the side toy,” he commands with a playful domineering yip.

It lets out a single stomp, lifting its head from the twitching slick member, tilting its head to the side, licking along the cock’s side and undersize, nuzzling the member, which is all the toy can see. The heavy eggs that hang from the fox’s member are nuzzles and licked, the toy’s tongue pulling one into its mouth so it may firmly suckle one of them.

The feathered head crest of the pony head gear runs along the side of his twitching rocket, making him moan softly, “Is the toy purposely doing that or is it just happenstance?” he thinks, grunting in delight as his balls are taken care of, leaving the toy to tease his sensitive bits for a few good moments.

K-2003 grins, nuzzling the balls with its angular muzzle, rolling its head to the other side, letting the feathers run along the entire outline of the user’s cock, teasing it the entire way before it wraps its lips around the other ball giving it a slow tender suckle, letting the cool air slowly dry and tease the twitching member that hangs overhead, the top of the toy’s head, occasionally pushing up against the member as it lowers its mouth down to suckle tug the balls.

“F-fuck… okay give my cock another good suckle toy, but do not have me climax. I want to save that for another place,” he says, giving the toy’s back a playful whip smack.

It arches its back from the hit, giving a stomp in response, raising its head up, looking at the eager fox’s pleased muzzle, giving a playful little wink before it dives right into the member. The toy’s mouth takes the entire length, easily deepthroating the cock, as its lips wrap around the knot. It’s tongue runs along the underside of the shaft while it firmly suckles and takes the knot, the toy’s lips curling around it, forming a nice tight seal, suckling the entire length nice and firm, swishing the cock in its mouth, side to side, letting its cheeks bulge from one end to the other, letting the cock tips smack in the back of its throat.

“Ah…ahhh! That’s enough toy, enough!” Orinia commands, smacking the toy on the head a few times with the riding crop. It was never enough to harm but was certainly enough to get his point across.

It lets out a single stop, suckling the cock a moment longer before it pulls away, the lips popping off the knot, pulling away, slurping some of the excess but not all of its salvia away, leaving the cock glistening and coated in its translucent cyan lubricant. It gives a cute little smile, returning to its tall, proud pony play stance.

With a soft pant he brings the riding crop up to the toy’s small breasts, giving them a smack, “That was… adequate… yes,” he says, walking around the toy, giving the rump a firm smack with the riding crop.

The toy responds with a soft moan, hiking its tail, swaying its butt side to side, letting it bounce off the riding crop a few times, it's sly grin hidden by its body.

“You think you’re so clever, don’t you?” he says, pressing his cock up against the toy’s butt, hot dogging it between the cheeks, letting the tip press against the underside of the tail.

It stomps twice in response.

“Oh… ohhh… you sneakyfuck toy. You think you are so clever that you can just use your stomping to explain yourself, hmm?”

It responds with a single stomp.

“How about you stomp your way out of this one then,” he says, slamming himself into the toy’s rear, the thick throbbing cock penetrating into the toy’s tight hole. The fox moans in delight, holding onto the crop in one hand, which he runs across the toy’s thigh, while using that and his other hand to grip the toy’s hips, so he can push in nice and deep, bouncing the knot off the toy’s hole.

“Take this!” he exclaims, holding the toy nice and firm, grunting in delight as his slick cock makes the toy’s rear shine. Its hold becoming nice and slick, making it easier for the member to slip in and out of it.

It lets out a soft moan, arching its back, squeezing the length. The toy’s cock twitching in the air, while its rear milks the throbbing length within it, showing it is no stranger to being taken anally. It bucks against the user, relaxing its rear when it is pushed in, squeezing as it pulls out, giving as much pleasure as it can give while its rear feels a little more pleasurable than it recalls it being in the past.

Pre-cum drips from toy and user alike, the pleasure building up within the sergal, but the demon-fox it grows faster, quicker, the pressure in his loins building, higher and higher as he leans in, pressing his chest against that smooth black rubber back. He holds the toy close, slamming himself hard against the toy just as he reaches his peak, the knot popping into the tight hole with a loud audible pop, that sends the two toys that have been secretly watching to tense their rears, and softly moan, but they remain quiet not wanting to ruin the moment.

“Take this treat,” Orinia grunts, his member spasming flooding the toy with his hot essence, “Like the good breedable fuck toy that you are. Taking in all the cock you can get. Isn’t that right?”

K-2003 squeezing and milking the cock, bouncing its rear on the knot, keeping it tightly lodged within it, it raises its foot up, making its thigh parallel to the ground, giving one solid stomp, the vibration of the hit is sent back into the fox. The toy’s member twitches and aches, feeling the throb within it.

He grunts, shuddering from the sly thing the toy did. He bucks his hips into the toy a few more times, before pulling out with a loud audible pop. He takes a moment to catch his breath, smacking the toy on the rear with the riding crop, “Clean me toy. I don’t want to leave here being messy… and don’t let a drop out of that sweet ass of yours.”

K-2003 clenches its rear, making sure it keeps the fox’s essence within it, it stomps once, before crouching, the leather boots creaking as it gets to the perfect kneeling height, servicing and licking the fox’s cock down, tasting bits of his essence on his length, mixed in with whatever was left of the toy’s mouth juices. It slurps and suckles what hidden bits of cum that was left in his shaft, drinking it down before licking the member clean, giving it one last playful nuzzle, while looking up at the fox, arms to its side, like a good pony sergal.

The fox relaxes, his member softening, slipping back into his sheath, “That was a good little fuck, and well worth it for those advertisements,” he says, patting the toy on the head with the riding crop, tossing it onto a nearby chair, “That will be good for me. But perhaps I’ll try this toy again later,” he says, looking over to see D-5373, with their twitching hard blue cock.

“Enjoyed that show?” he asks, also noticing the smooth crotch fennalope toy, R-9375.

“It was a pleasure to watch you work, and this one is pleased that you enjoyed yourself and your feedback is very appreciated and valued.”

“It’s no problem. With a reward like that, call me back anytime. Don’t listen to that fuck toy too much, you’ll get more repeat customers if others get to have a toy like that,” he says with a sly wink, exiting the room.

R-9375 blushes, looking at the kneeling sergal toy, “Perhaps this will be easier than what this one thought,” it says looking down at its blue tool belt, grinning to itself.

D-toy smirks, “Toy Mistress is an expert. It’s good at pleasing everyone,” it says, as they hear a loud stomp from across the room, they look to see K-2003 standing tall and proud again, biting on the bit, in its mouth, rubbing its small breasts with its hoofed hands, “Case in point.”

The fennalope toy nods, its big floof tail swishing with a squeak, “Got it. Could you be so kind and make sure the video for this part is all set up? And could you reduce the size just so that with those blinders on that it can’t see the entire image, but it will have to tilt its head to focus on mostly one or the other? Since those blinders are on, we might as well use them.”

“That’s a good idea, I’ll make the adjustments, give me a few moments, while you get K… it means ?-2003 ready for this level of training and conditioning into the perfect toy Maker wants.”

“This one will make sure that Yak-2003 is nice and ready.”

D-toy gives a curious look, ears twitching, “What?”

“What, what?”

“Did you say Yak-2003?”

“Yeah, what of it?”

“Why say it that way?

“How else would you say Kay, backwards?”

“Kay backwards…” the toy’s eyes go wide, feeling as if it got hit by a train of logic of where its fellow toy was coming from, “This one gets it now. Clever,” it responds with a chuckle, heading over to the computer that controls the monitor while R-toy heads over to the sergal.

“This one does think how you said it is very amusing,” the black and cyan sergal says with an affirmative nod.

R-toy blushes a bit, “T-thanks. Yak-2003, we’ll be getting you set up for some gay conditioning and training. It’ll put on the needed gear and then it’ll have you sit in the center chair, do you understand?”

K-2003 does a single hard stomp, “Yes, this one does,” it says with a rump wiggle.

“Tail up,” it says, pulling out a nice hot pink remote control vibrating bug plug that was swelling the toy’s pouch pocket till it was removed.

“With pleasure, and its rear is already lubricated so this should be easy!” it exclaims, spinning on the hoof foot with amazing balance and easy, tail rising, butt hiked from the fennalope.

The toy blushes, “This one can see that,” it remarks, taking the plug, pressing it into the toy’s rear, spreading the cheeks with a loud squeak. The soft moans escaping from the Toy Mistress, makes its own bulge tense and feel a soft ache, “It's odd taking such a dominant role, but this is not a user, and it's helping its Maker,” it thinks, twisting and turning the plug.

K-2003 tightly grips the plug, which makes R-9375 push harder on the plug-in order to get it in. Eventually the point of no return is hit and the plug easily slides the rest of the way in, locking the user’s cum within its body. The toy’s pucker tightly grips around it, the hot pink gem at the base is then turned, turning on the plug, but with the remote setting set to off, it doesn’t do anything yet, “Shall this one sit in the chair now or do you want to get the next parts on?” K-2003 asks, looking over its shoulder at the smaller toy, swaying its rear at it.

R-toy blushes, taking a step back, “Y-you can sit in the chair Yak-2003,” it says, its fingers digging into another pouch, grabbing a hot pink vibrator cock ring.

“As you wish!” it responds, walking over to the chair with full gait, it turns around, sitting down in the chair with a loud squeak and relative ease, despite having its hands still locked up in pony boots.

“You’re really good at that, aren’t you?” it asks, approaching it, grabbing the toy’s twitching aching length, the toy’s pre-cum getting onto its hands, which allows its arousing juices to slowly infect the toy, making its smooth crotch feel stiffer and more sensitive to the cool air.

“This one has had a lot of practice and it has quality control tested a lot of products,” it says with an affirmative nod, watching the toy slip the ring down to the base, the vibrator large enough that it rests at the base of its shaft and presses down into its black rubber balls.

“Oh…” it says with a blush, walking over to the center of the screen, sitting down so it's right underneath it, “This one is ready, you can hit it D-5373!”

“Got it!” D-toy responds, flicking the machine on, the lights dim, as a naked female user is on the screen. The picture is just big enough with how it has the blinders set up that it can barely not get the entire thing within them.

“Before you should be a female image, correct?” R-toy asks.

K-2003 stomps, “It is.”

It sighs, “No need to sigh, Yak-2003, simple nods, head shakes or verbal responses will do.”

“Alright,” it says, with a rump wiggle, making the chair squeak loudly.

“How do you feel about the image?”

“It’s a user to please, what of it?”

“Any interests with her?”

“Just the usual.”

“Well Yak-2003, you are to be made to be a pure gay toy, to understand what it’s like for our Maker, so that is not the correct answer. And it will help build the correct answer and responses as we go along.”

K-2003 tilts its head, “Oh?”

D-5 walks into view, running its hands across the toy’s body, “We’ll be giving you pleasure when you focus on the right images, get better toys with pleasure. We’re going to help smooth out any incorrect interests you may have, as a gay femboy toy that you are meant to be,” it explains, looking over back at R-toy for confirmation, “Right?”

“Right,” R-toy, says the screen shifting to that of a male customer model, naked, but in a cute pose with a twitching throbbing cock on screen. It’s at that moment it pulls out a small dial, which it turns, turning on the vibrator around the toy’s cock and within its rump, giving it a twitch of delightful pleasure.

D-toy says as it holds the cock, licking across the underside, “When you look at male images, you’ll get rewarded, while the female images you’ll get nothing,” it explains, taking a moment to suckle the tip of the cyan member, tasting the toy’s sweet flavor, and feeding on the arousing pre-cum that makes its cock stiffen further.

“Do you understand the rules now, Yak-2003?”

K-2003 leans in the back of the chair, the hoofed hands resting in the arm rests, the toy’s legs spread to give the toy before it, easier access to its twitching member, while it gently grinds against the toy in its rear, looking at the screen, “This one understands completely. It shall do its best.”

“We’ll see about that, it may not be as easy as you think it is, being the toy that you are, and wanting to please all customers… you have a little built in unbias that we need to work on if you are to truly fit in here and understand what it’s like to be toys like us,” it says, with a soft squeak, its big tail half curled around it, the dial ready, the black rubber skin polished to a mirror-like shine, giving the toy a way to know what’s on the screen as the image changes.

D-5373 stops its teasing, sitting there, cupping the toy’s balls, ready to see what it does next, being as still as it can, giving a teasing smile.

Before the sergal toy is a simple side by side image, one of a voluptuous vixen, the other of a similar looking but obviously femboy male fox, both aroused and in a teasing pose that mimic each other. The blinders make it so that when it has the entire fox in view there is still a bit of the female image there.

R-toy and D-toy watch the sergal’s head movements, the direction of its eyes, turning the dial higher when its head shifts toward the fox, and with quick movements whenever the toy’s gaze shifts over to the female, to remove the pleasure.

D-5373 listens to the sound of the vibrations, feels it in his hands, the toy gently cooling its hands to make its grip around the balls colder when the sergal’s eyes shift over toward the female, its eyes trying to get a better look from curiosity.

The toy tenses, relaxes, cock twitching as it feels the reduction of pleasure from the simple gander at the lewd female display, the subtle shift of its head to see more, the eyes moving to look at even a hand or a leg, reduces the teasing, “Ohh, you’re both very subtle with this,” K-2003 responds.

“Of course, toy,” says D-toy, its hands warming up, while giving a gentle squeeze across the toy’s balls, when the attention is forced back onto only the male.

“Hmm,” it remarks, squeezing the plug, feeling the tingle of pleasure through its body, rewarding it with the appropriate attention its giving, “Though it must say,” it says, the toy looking down at the toys the vibrations growing stronger, though dipping whenever the toy’s attention moves over to the female it can see in its upper peripherals, “If you are trying to punish this one for looking at males, why give toy such a pleasing sensation?” it asks with a head tilt.

D-5373 looks up, raising an eyebrow, “What? This one made its hand very cold, that would be very uncomfortable to a user.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump, pressing down on the toy, as it squeezes it, “This one is not a normal user, it's a toy. It’ll find that to be very delightful. You’d be better reducing sensation and leaving that sense of nothingness, leaving it aching, body wanting to be teased and played with, encouraging it to be a good toy to fit the mold to get the results you are looking for.”

It smirks “Gotcha, this one will keep that in mind,” it teases, gently squeezing the toy’s balls, fondling them, pulling at them, letting its digits dance around the orbs while K-2003 looks down at it, slowing the pleasure down when it looks back up at the screen seeing both images.

The sergal toy softly moans, turning its focus over to the feminine male fox, then the images change, and switch up the toy now looking at an image of a female raptor, while the other has a feminine male raptor. The amount of teasing the toy gets suddenly drops from both toys. Leaving the toy’s member aching, twitching, begging for more. It turns its head toward the male image, the vibrations in its rear, cock, and the soft lick it receives across its cock head from the toy between its legs, makes it shiver, the cool air blowing across its wet cock head, making it tingle in delight, “Ah, that is much better. Keep up the good work.”

D-5373 gently pumps the toy’s cock, shuddering as its own length twitches and aches, growing harder with each passing moment, “This one appreciates the compliment toy,” it says, suckling the cock head.

R-9375 wiggles in its spot, enjoying the view, its smooth crotch bulge twitches and aches, but the toy completely ignores it, like it’s been trained to do, adjusting the vibration with a hair trigger precision, the cyan glow of the toy’s eyes, helping it know exactly how much focus that’s given on the screen overhead.

K-2003 relaxes in its chair, head and eyes turning to focus on the next set of images, which alternate sides sometimes while remaining the same in the others as more female and male images are shown before it. Over the next hour or so, the images are shown before it, the toy’s cock twitching in delight when it looks at the male, pleasure and desire being reduced when it comes across the female images, each equally provocative as the other in the grouping.

The fennalope toy takes this moment to say, “You got the basics down, how about we make it a little more difficult toy. We’ll be adding more images, and you’ll need to spend a minute on each male image, while doing your best to avoid any females,” it explains with a chuckle.

K-2003 nods keeping its eyes glued to the screen, its cyan cock twitching, balls churning feeling so very heavy, it's a lingering ache, want and need that presses in the back of the toy’s mind, the ginger hand touch by the toy between its legs feeling so wonderful while the vibration against its prostate makes it clench all the harder, “This one is ready.”

“Oh, to note if you fail a lot, we might have to null-ify your crotch, just as a warning,” it says with a playful tease.

“Understood,” it says, the images changing, now there’s four on the screen in boxes, the first set has three female images, each in very teasing poses, while the only male has them in a less provocative and more of a light tease, showing a little bit of skin. The toy’s eyes cross over the female images, which draw its attention slightly, slowing its reaction and its reward. Though once it locks onto the male, it focuses on it, the member aching harder, shaft squeezed and rubbed by the expert fingers.

“Look at how good we can please males, we have the equipment we know how to use it best,” says D-toy with a playful lick from the base of the cock where the vibration ring is going strong all the way to the tip giving it a soft eager suckle. The toy expertly ignores its own twitching, dribbling pre-cum cock as it follows through with its job.

R-toy takes this moment to tease, “Oh, you were a little slow there toy, were you distracted by those females? That’s not your job here. You’re at K-2373’s megastore. The exclusive homosexual toy store for Toys-4-U. You are molded to be an expert gay toy, come on you can do it.”

K-2003 responds, “This one is working on it, it's doing its best.”

“Toy needs to be a good toy.”

“Toy wants to be a good toy.”

“Toy has to be a good toy.”

“Good toys are gay.”

“You are a good gay fuck toy.”

K-2003 squeezes its rump around the plug, the images changing, once again the females are in more sexual display while the male is a bit more covered up, the toy. It rushes to stare at the male, checking out their masculine form, the pleasure returning to it.

“Good toy,” says D-toy with a playful ball squeeze.

It moans softly, grinding against the plug, eyes locked on the image, as it takes the minute to focus, then the images change again, this time two males and two females, one male in a more sexual teasing attire, while the other is in a simple business suit. It takes a moment to focus on the one male, and then the other, crossing over to take glimpses at the females, where its pleasure is reduced quickly, dramatically for even a half a second look, the punishment for looking is now a slow buildup of pleasure over the course of the minute to recover.

R-toy watches with delight, “Keep it up toy. You’re doing not bad. You can improve.”

“This one is trying,” it says, giving its effort the images shifting again, as the process continues for a few hours, the images constantly mixed up, with on some occasion a normally dressed female, while the male images had a larger spectrum of showing off their sexuality and form.

“We’re going to knock it up a notch. Pay close attention, it may not to be so easy anymore,” it says, feeling a twitch of delight within its bulge, knowing it's doing its Maker’s work as the former Toy Mistress is put through its conditioning.

“Got it,” K-2003 says with a soft moan, the number of images on the screen doubles, bringing it up to eight.

“A minute per male image, avoid looking at any female image for even a second, keep your focus toy.”

“And remember, we’ll be watching so you can’t cheat,” D-toy says, with a playful ball squeeze, gently kneading them before releasing suddenly.

The images before K-2003 change, only three are male. The toy scrambles to look at them. They are a spectrum of butch and feminine males. There’s also a few ‘gotcha’ females that are slightly blurring the line that its punished when it looks at them. Pushing and correcting the toy’s habits to read the fine lines between the toys.

The training continues for several more hours as the images steadily grow more complex and difficult. Now there are images with both males and females in some, and it must put its focus on the male in the image to regain the pleasure it is receiving.

Suddenly though there’s a set of images, and as it goes through each male, the pleasure suddenly drops off after it gets to the last one for a minute, “Toy… it forgot to mention. If you don’t go to the next image and get them all we can’t continue,” R-9375 explains with a soft squeak, thoroughly enjoying itself as being a useful toy for its Maker.

“But this one isn’t seeing it.”

“It’s there, you just have to look to find it.”

D-toy remarks, “You can do it, it believes in you, find the hidden guy in there amongst those women.”

“Okay,” it says with a nod, scanning over the images, feeling the total void of pleasure that has been constantly teasing it up to this point, and eventually it runs into one image, of a very feminine looking fox. Their pose and dress looks very female, the line between them blurred, as there’s no indication to show their gender, with their back turned to hide any possible breasts, tail lowered to cover any visual of their hips and bits, but as it focuses on it, the pleasure starts to build back up, the toy groaning in delight as it achieves its goal.

D-toy teases the toy’s member, “There you go. It knew you could do it,” it says, giving the member a slow tender suckle.

It groans in response, squeezing the toy within its rear, relaxing as the fret of not finding the male to stare at fades away, the teasing pleasure resuming, keeping the toy hyper aroused and aching. The training continues for several more hours, adding another layer of images, doubling them once again, with the same trap images with a couple of very tomboy females, as trap images to keep the toy honest in viewing only males.

R-toy and D-toy keep track at how quickly the sergal toy works and completes the task, noting it’s slowly improving times, and after a good two hours of consistent results, the toy’s eyes quickly able to dart from one male image to stare at to the next with practically little accidental downtime except with the switching of images, and the one toy was looking at just so happened switched to be a male.

Suddenly then images all turn to males, the toy going through them all without issue, skipping over the one hidden female in the display with ease and then with the follow up image there’s a display of all females with a hidden male that it finds with relative quickness.

The two training toys take note of the toy’s time, advancing the training to the next stage as all the images turn to females.

K-2003 twitches, the pleasure removed from its body, it squeezes the plug, eyes looking over all the ladies growing more eager to find a male within them.

D-toy teases, “Come on you can find the males. What’s taking you so long?”

R-9375 encourage teases, “You can do it. It’s not that hard. There’s a couple of males for you to see.”

With those words K-2003 gets an idea, it looks down at the toys before it, seeing them, the toy suckling its bit, smirking as the pleasure suddenly returns to it. D-toy suckles the toy’s length, looking up into its eyes.

“Told you, you could do it,” R-toy says, turning up the vibrations, “Perhaps a few more hours and we can call it a day,” it says, with a smirk, the training continuing.

K-2003 is constantly assaulted by the images, becoming better and better trained, hearing the whispers in the back of its mind, the reward and pleasure being given to it as it continues, the screen eventually turning black the lights flickering on, the images lingering in the toy’s head, the vibrations ending, leaving the toy a bit wanting.

“With that, its job here is done,” says R-toy, getting up, stretching, walking over to the two toys.

D-toy interjects, “Before you go to take all those fun toys out of it. It wants to have a bit of fun with them and ?-2003 before Maker arrives.”

R-9375 offers the toy the vibration controls, “Here you go. This one will expect to have them all back when you’re done, nice and cleaned.”

D-5373 takes it, “This one will be sure to do so,” it says, looking to K-2003, as it runs its fingers across the toy’s small breasted chest, “It hopes you don’t mind either, do you?”

The sergal toy wiggles its rump, clenching the toy within it, cock twitching as it looks over the two sexy male toys, “None at all. This one is here to learn and do its very best,” it says with an affirmative nod.

“Good toy,” it says leaning in, giving the toy a slow and passionate kiss, the other toy leaning into it, tongues twirling around, though the metal bit gets a bit in the way. Slowly it breaks away from the kiss, “Surprised you can talk so well with that in.”

“This one has had practice,” it responds with a grin.

R-toy waves, “Have fun you two,” it says with a soft squeak, bouncing off.

“We will!” D-toy exclaims, waving, turning back to the sergal once the other toy is gone, “Won’t we?” it asks with a sly grin.

“This one certainly hopes so!” it says with another rump wiggle.

“First let's get that head harness off of you, this one doesn’t want it to get in the way.”

“Shall this one get up?” it asks, tilting its head.

“No, no, stay there, sit in the chair, let this one do all the work,” it teases, reaching around, unlatching the head harness, placing it off to the side.

“As you wish,” it responds, licking its mouth, stretching its jaw a little bit, looking down at its hoofed hands, wiggling its fingers within the empty space held within.

“You’ve done such a good job toy, that it has to reward you,” D-5373 says, walking around the chairs, to get behind K-2003, gently rubbing its fingers across the toy’s body, “You must be so stressed being trapped in that pony gear like that for so long,” it says, the toy licking across the toy’s ear, gently nibbling them, before blowing cool air into it to make it twitch.

It shudders in response, “Toy is able to handle such long periods of confinement,” it says with a squeaky wiggle.

“This one is sure of that,” it says, leaning down, licking across the toy’s black rubber skin, its hands squeaking loudly as it kneads across the toy’s form, “But it bets it feels good to get a nice massage, to help with that rubber aches you feel.”

The sergal toy looks up at it, murring softly, its member twitching, cock aching, enjoying the view of the femboy toy teasing it, “Well it does feel nice, it will give you that,” it says, leaning against the touch.

D-toy nuzzles across the sergal, going over to lick across the other shoulder and arm, going all the way up to the pony boot on the toy’s hand and arm, “It’ll make sure you feel really nice ?-2003,” it says, turning the vibrators back on, setting it at a medium setting.

It moans, arching its back, rump pressing down onto the chair so it can grind tat plug, “Hmm, that is nice,” it says, cock twitching, the translucent cyan pre-cum beading on the cock tip.

“Such an eager and good toy you are. An eager good gay fuck toy,” it says, nibbling across the toy’s neck, and along its jaw line, climbing onto the chair from behind, its cock pressing against the back of the toy’s head as it’s own head is pulled away hanging over it, “Aren’t you?”

It wiggles its rump, pressing its head back against the cock, its member twitching, aching in delightful need, “It’s meant to be, yes,” it says with a grin.

“And you are, a good gay toy,” he says, reaching down, gripping the toy’s thighs, squeezing the black leather boot that creaks under its grip, the toy’s cock trailing along the back of the sergal’s head, soon hanging over it, the member right in the toy’s field of view. It squeezes its rump to make the cock jump, “You want this don’t you?”

“Toy is a good gay toy.”

“Good toys want cock.”

“Gay toys want cock.”

“You want cock.”

K-2003 eyes the member, its own pillar twitching at the sight, “Of course, this one does. It’s here to be of service,” it says, moving its head up to give the black rubber orbs a soft and long tender lick, its prehensile tongue coiling around them, giving them a gentle tug.

It groans, squeezing the toy’s legs as it grinds its crotch against the toy’s face, “Hmm, such a good toy,” it says, pressing down, spreading the toy’s legs further, moving its head down to that well lubricated and suckled cock, “It may have had a good taste of you already, but it’s different when you’re also giving and receiving,” it says, wrapping its tongue along the toy’s cock tip, drawing it into its mouth.

With a soft moan it responds, “Sharing is caring,” its tongue snaking around the base of the knotted blue cock, sliding down across the length, squeezing out the built-up toy pre-cum within the length, letting it dribbling down onto the toy’s chest, before it manages to draw it into its mouth for a firm long loving suckle.

With a muffled moan it thrusts its hips into the toy’s hungry mouth, diving its head down onto the toy’s twitching pillar. The sleek cocks slip in and out of the toys’ mouths. The two moaning loudly, squeaking as they grind themselves against the other.

K-2003 brings up its pony booted hands, using them to the best of its ability to grip the toy’s hips, the rubber squeaking loudly as the dribble of toy juices flow into either toy’s mouth. The vibration from the sergal’s cock, sent into the other toy’s throat while its rear tightly squeezes the plug that adds to its pleasure.

It holds itself back, not climaxing as the pressure builds up, higher and higher, its balls churning away, feeling heavy and wanting in delightful need, a new sensation that the toy has yet to experience, but knows all too well from others. It deep throats the toy’s cock, its lips kissing the knot at the base while it bucks against the toy over it.

D-toy continues to suck the pillar with a hunger and drive, deep throating the toy’s cock, going all the way to the base, taking the vibrating cock ring between its lips, its tongue slithering out to reach for the top of the toy’s balls, pressing the vibrator down into them the best it can.

The toy’s hips smack up into the other toy’s mouth on top of it. The sergal toy eager to please and use, the aching desire building up within it as it holds the toy nice and close. It closes its eyes, the images of the cute femboys and handsome males flowing over its vision, fading in and out of view as its cock twitches in the warm welcoming D-toy’s mouth.

The Tiniking toy slurps heavily, deep throating the cock, lips kissing the balls and base of the cock, again and again, slurping the member, squeezing the thighs thumbs, rubbing along the inner thighs, squeaking loudly as it bucks its hips against the sergal toy’s face. It pulls its head up with a loud pop, “You better cum when it does toy, suck its gay cock and cum,” it states, wrapping its lips back around the cyan length, taking it nice and deep, its balls churning, ready to flood the toy’s mouth.

K-2003 suckles the cock even harder, the tongue wrapping around it, squealing and milking with its slurps, thrusting up against the toy’s face, ready to blow its load into it, the moment she tastes the toy’s cream flooding into its mouth. A pleasing delightful moment, that is enhanced when D-toy suddenly knocks up the vibrators to max, which makes the toy’s cock twitch hard, almost sending it over the edge in the process.

D-toy grins, noticing how close it got to pushing it over the edge, pulling its hand away from the control on the arm rest. It enjoys the pleasant edge the sergal toy is on. It draws out the moment, enjoying the level of control it has over the toy, wanting to make it last as long as possible, leaving it to squirm in limbo, till it can’t hold itself back anymore. It unleashes a stream of hot toy juices flooding K-2003’s mouth with its essence.

It drinks and slurps down the cum with wanting delight, bobbing its head on the length, being sent over the edge the moment the hot steamy toy essence floods in the back of its throat. The toy’s juices unleashed, flooding up into its fellow toy, letting it drink down that arousing juices that make the member stiffen within its own maw, increasing its own pleasure, loving the feel of an aroused cock within its mouth.

“Toy is a good gay toy.”

“Toy loves cock.”

“Toy is ?-2003.”

“?-2003 is a gay toy made by K-2373.”

The collar sends pleasure tingles through its spine. Soft squeaks continue to fill the room as they nurse each other’s cocks, enjoying the moment with one another before D-toy takes command and lifts off of it.

“There we go, a nice, delightful meal,” it says bucking its hips a few times more into K-2003’s mouth, making sure it drinks down every drop of its essence, “We’ll be sure to do this again sometime,” it says with a playful wink, pulling off of it.

K-2003 licks the member as it leaves its lips, “This one is pleased you enjoy yourself so much,” it says with a playful wink in return.

He spins around, hanging over the toy, pressing his spent cock against K-2003’s, “And it enjoyed you, ?-2003,” it says grinding itself against the lean, moving down to lick its drippings off the toy’s breast, “Have to make sure you’re nice and clean for Maker.”

K-2373 mews, approaching, “It appreciates you are keeping its toy nice and clean for its use,” it says, the toy’s member bouncing, the knot nice and thick.

K-2003 looks over at its toy, its cock twitching, pleased to see it, “M-Maker…”

“Toy’s maker is K-2373.”

“?-2003’s Maker is K-2373.”

“You are ?-2003.”

“Good ?-2003, this one is pleased you are accepting your position. How has its training gone so far?”

“Didn’t R-9375 tell you Maker?”

“It did, but wanted your opinion on it,” it says, approaching, running its fingers across the toy’s chest.

It shudders, responding, “Well Maker. This toy is coming along nicely.”

“It’s trying,” K-2003 responds with a rump wiggle.

“Good, good. Take the toy’s out and return them to R-9375. Leave the rest of the gear on, it has some more personal training to do before it takes you back to your mold,” it says looking at the sergal.

“Yes Maker,” says D-toy, K-2003 already standing up, showing off its plugged butt with its raised tail.

“This one is ready.”

“Good toy,” says K-2373, gently rubbing the toy’s muzzle, looking up at the toy, avoiding its breasts, “This one thinks you’ll enjoy what we have in mind for you.”

“Yes Maker, it will do its best with a rump wiggle.

“Don’t wiggle when this one is removing the plug,” says D-toy, already having pulled off the turned off vibrating cock ring, and now attempting to grab the hot pink gem butt plug base.

“Oh, sorry!” it says, holding still, “That better?”

D-toy slaps the toy’s butt, making it hike it slightly with a soft moan, which is music to the toy’s ears, “Much better,” it says, grabbing the toy, slowly pulling it out, stretching the toy’s hole, as it’s nice and slick with the previous use of its rear.

K-2003 moans, arching its back, relaxing its rear to make it easier for the toy to reach that point of no return, when it then easily slips out, leaving the toy to keep its rear clenched as it is still processing the previous use. Its member twitches in the cool air, aching, wanting, the toy’s eyes locked on the feline, “This one is ready maker.”

“Not yet, but you will be,” it says, reaching down, caressing the toy’s length, pulling it forward, “This feels familiar, doesn’t it toy?” it asks with a smirk.

“Yes Maker, it does,” it says, walking forward.

D-5373 rushes over to them, “Maker before you go, it was wondering if it could do something extra while ?-2003 is in the molding pod.”

“Something extra?” it asks with a soft mew.

“To help make it even more gay and let it all sink in, Maker.”

“Hmm, we’ll talk about it later, for now you have some toys to clean and return.”

“Yes, Maker, this one understands,” looking at the toys in its hands, watching the two other toys exit the room, “This will hopefully be fun.”