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Reversing the K: Inspection

Toys-4-U is a growing company and as with any company that grows there are changes that happen, such as when it obtained its first super megastore, and then when it gained two more, with each megastore specializing in a type of sexuality for the local community. K-2003, the CEO and owner of the company, is a sleek female model sergal sex toy is coming to one of the stores for a special occasion and to further its understanding.

It wiggles its shiny black rubber butt in the chair, the dark interior of the limo is helped by the toy’s own cyan illumination, on its eyes, and cuffs that all say in cursive lettering, “Fuck Toy.” The toy checks over its matching belt, upper arm and thigh cuffs, each with the same lettering, “Looks good, looks good. This is going to be so exciting!” it states, looking out the window, watching the trees go by, the limo going slowly through the unpaved but spacious road, “Almost there,” it mutters.

With a light bump the limo pulls into a large, paved parking lot that’s a third full even with how isolated the massive Toys-4-U megastore is. Surrounded by nature it’s oddly welcoming given the nature of the business. They pull up to the front, the toy sees an anthropomorphic elephant security guard by the front door, keeping an eye on all who come and go. A few curious customers look at the strange arrival of a black limo.

The door opens, and the shiny toy steps out, its body glistens in the light, “Ah, good to visit another store, it’s been a bit,” it says with a nod. The toy looks at its chauffeur, a sleek black and white female latex naga toy, with matching cuffs on its wrists. The toy has a collar that has a tag that reads, “S-6733.”

“Thank you for taking this one, the drive was pleasantly uneventful.”

It bows in response, “Thank you Toy Mistress.”

“This one will be here for a little over a week, you’re free to wait and explore a bit, or check out the local community and get back to this one on what you find. It wants to verify some things.”

“Yes, Toy Mistress.”

“Thanks!” it says, heading to the front of the store, the automatic doors opening, the aroma of latex and leather along with cool air-conditioned air rushes across the toy’s body as a few male shaped and sounding toys say.

“Hello! Welcome to Toys-4-U Megastore! We specialize in male toys and pleasure. If you have any questions don’t hesitate to talk to this one or any toy here. We are here to be of service, and while you’re here, why don’t you check out our cafe. Today is the grand opening,” says a bright orange anthropomorphic fox toy, with lime green and black banded cuffs collar, with bold lime green lettering “fuck toy.” It gets low and, on all fours, hiking its tail in a tease, with a silver triangle tag on it that says S-1606.

“What a lovely greeting,” K-2003 says with a rump wiggle, taking a moment to enjoy the sights and smells of the store. Latex, leather, are notable in the air, but there’s one new one that draws the toy’s attention to the right, that of coffee.

A sleek black bodied white bellied, and blue striped feline toy approaches with a smile, “Toy Mistress! It is so pleased you managed to make it, and just on time too,” says the toy, with matching black and blue cuffs and collar. The cuffs have the cursive lettering “Fuck toy” while its collar has a tri-force golden tag that has the designation K-2373.

Standing beside it is a black bodied, white bellied and red-haired feline toy with matching blindfold over its eyes, and similar cuffs set up as its fellow toy just black and red. It has a golden tag with the designation B-1374, “We are always pleased to have the company CEO here,” it says with a little bow.

“This one wasn’t expecting you and your fellow toy to greet it at the front of the store,” it says with a rump wiggle, “But it does appreciate it and that you could invite it to your cafe grand opening,” it says with an affirmative nod, “It’s gotten itself extra polished, and looking its best.”

K-2373 chuckles, the toy’s gaze averting from the sergal toy’s supple breasts, “Toy Mistress, this one couldn’t have had this cafe without your approval. It’s just as important for this one for you to be here and enjoy it and see how it works as any other toy here.”

“This is true, enough lollygagging let’s see this cafe of yours. Toy can smell, it's already up and running, and from the sounds of it, you have a few costumes and toys over there,” it says looking over in the direction of the cafe, just being able to see it in the distance.

“It opened with the store, and it will be a good place to have some toys who have nothing currently active to do to relax and show off to the costumes in a more casual setting,” it explains, motioning it to follow.

The black rubber sergal toy rubs its chin, “Hmm, this one sees. It’s good to give that varied setting as many users are having their toys active during non-sexual play which is wonderful!” K-2003 states with a rump wiggle, “But, make sure the toys don’t spend a lot of time there, and not keeping the store tidy and working in tip top shape. A clean store is a welcoming store and we are very welcoming here at Toys-4-U, which means the store has to be very clean!”

The feline toy smirks, “This one understands toy Mistress, and if any toy does stay over there too long, it will have them work there to help make sure the cafe runs smoothly. We are here for our users,” it mews softly, walking to the far end of the store.

The cafe is built into a large alcove that is attached to the main store. Designed after a foreign cafe with open back white chairs at the lower stalls that run near the windows, giving a lovely view of the wilderness that surrounds the store, even if there’s a parking lot between the store and the nature that they see.

Taller chairs and tables sit in the center area of the cafe, where some customers are sitting enjoying their coffees and treats. There are two long countertops one is across from the opening, with glass sneeze shields that protect the area where the toy’s work and show various freshly cooked baked goods.

The other countertop is very similar except there are signs that hang overhead that say ‘open’ section, and from here the toy can see there’s a lot more that shows a more open sexual experience when it comes to ordering their coffee and the toys that work there.

K-2003 turns to the K-2373, “This one sees you have the plain and spicy version of the cafe open in tandem.”

The feline toy mews, “Of course Toy Mistress. Why wouldn’t we? Also, to make it clear we have different tiles on the ground to separate what kind of experience you want. Black for a bit more fine, white to be more relaxed,” it says, pointing to the floor.

“This one does remember the remodeling plans, and do you have signs to let customers know?”

B-toy points to the sign over head, “Yes, Toy Mistress.”

K-2003 looks up, reading “Black is lewd. White is clean.” It nods, “Good, good, and the back up sign for when customers don’t read the first?”

It points to the signs over the counters that show which is lewd and which isn’t, “There toy Mistress.”

“Good, and the back-up, back-up sign for if a customer misses that?”

The red feline toy points to the sign behind the counters that says it, explains it, and is over the menu on the back wall, that’s written on a chalkboard with colorful and artistically done with a rainbow flag drawn in the corners, “Unfortunately there isn’t any more signs than that, except the toys in how they greet the customers.”

“We gave it a good college try at that point. Hopefully you won't get too many issues with people not knowing.”

K-2373 chuckles, “We’ve had two already today.”

It gasps, “Well… this one blames the schools for not teaching enough reading skills.”

The feline toy tilts its head, “This one thinks it's all the sexy toys distracting customers from reading, Toy Mistress.”

“That too.”

“Let this one show you how everything works and is handled.”

“Of course, though before that, two questions.”

“Yes?”

“First, is the second part of this little visit ready?” it asks with a sly grin, hiking its rump, giving it a little wiggle of excitement.

K-2373’s smile softens slightly, “We’re still working on all the details and preparations with that. This one and B-toy will be going to check on it personally after this inspection. While you wait A-3377 and R-3377 will give you a tour of the store, so you can make sure everything is in working order.”

K-2003 grins, “Two toys to keep an eye on this one while it does its store inspection, hmm?”

“You are a lot of toy to handle, Toy Mistress.”

“This one does try to very easy to handle.”

It chuckles, “This one is sure you do, Toy Mistress. Now what is your second question… hey where are you going?” K-2373 inquires watching K-2003 head to a table where two customers are at.

“Not for you! This one never said it was!” K-2003 exclaims with a squeaky giggle.

With a raised finger the toy slowly lowers it, “Ahh…”

B-toy chuckles, “Toy Mistress does have a point there Toy Master.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he huffs, thinking, “Let’s just hope it's not too verbose with the customers.”

A white skinned human-cat hybrid with dirty blond hair, green eyes and a simple T-shirt and tan cargo pants. Their feline ears on the top of their head reveals their hybrid nature, that and the green feline stripes on their face. He sips on his herbal tea, eyeing the approaching sergal toy while glancing over to his friend, a tanned feline with green stripes. His heterochromia eyes, one green the other blue, look back into his friends, his hand gently brushing away his shoulder length brown hair, giving that “Is this about to happen?” kind of look.

K-2003 reaches the end of the table, leaning forward with a loud squeak, arms to its side, squeezing its breasts, as it says, “Hello! This one is very sorry for bothering your wonderful break here, though it's noticed you bought some coffees and treats, and it is this one’s curiosity just how would you rate your experience at Toys-4-U megastore first eatery within our fine establishment. So, if you have the time, want to, able to, and if it's rather permissible for you to do so, it would love if you could rate your experience here so that it could get a better initial impression as to how the toys here are running this establishment.”

K-2373 thinks in the background, “And there it goes… Maybe work to make it not so long winded…”

The human and feline look back at each other, the human’s cheeks turning a shade of red, while the feline’s tail fluffs out slightly, ears folding back, the cat speaking first, “Ah… who are you? I didn’t think this store had female models. Now, I’ve seen two.”

“Two?” it inquires, tilting its head.

The human points toward the window.

The sergal toy follows, noting a latex pink, white and black anthropomorphic lupine toy, its blue eyes catching K-2003’s cyan, before it looks away, going back to its cup of tea as it sits there by itself, “Oh, this one will check that out later.” The toy’s attention returns to the two, “Oh, this one is sure neither that one or this one are from this store. This one is very sure this one isn’t.”

The feline nods, “Ah, and you are?”

“Oh, this one apologies, this one is K dash two zero, zero three. It is the owner of this here establishment, though its toy K-2373 is the manager, the one over there,” it says, pointing to it, “Wave to the lovely customers K-2373!”

The feline toy smirks, waving, “Hello.”

“And this one is here to get an idea of how well the store is being run initially and being some of its first customers, it wants to know your thoughts, opinions, concerns with what you’ve experienced thus far. Could you do that for this one?”

“Uh… I guess? What do you think Gale?” asks the feline.

The human who has been entranced by K-2003’s bouncing breasts, jumps himself, “Oh ah, ummm… yeah, sure, Sin Malassa and I could be of help,” he says, shifting in his seat, “Damn I wasn’t expecting this today.”

“Sin? Oh, what a lovely cute name,” K-2003 says, looking at the feline.

“I don’t get that very often… thanks.”

“Welcome!”

Looking off to the side, admiring the display, finding it rather curious and a little bit envious is a cute anthropomorphic grey furred snow leopard with two shades of purple spots. His blue eyes look over K-2003’s curves, admiring the hiked butt, “This store keeps giving me such lovely surprises.”

K-2003 sways its rump side to side, showing off its sleek and shiny form, “So, your experiences at this cafe? What do you think? Rate it out of a hundred, a hundred being the best.”

Sin remarks, “Why over a hundred?”

“Why not?”

“In that case I’d say seventy-nine out of a hundred?”

Gale comments, “I was thinking sixty-nine out of a hundred,” he blushes, looking down at his coffee.

Sin gives him a curious look, “Really?”

K-2003 pulls a notepad out of a small fanny pouch attached to its belt, writing down some notes, “Oh, really? How come?”

Sin’s ears rise, “You’re being rather detailed about this… our names are not going to be on it, is it?” he asks, shrinking a little, ears folding back.

Gale silently nods.

It shakes its head, “No, no. But the more information it gets as to why you derived your ratting; it can be better able to provide advice as to how to improve. And don’t worry, it knows this establishment is new and will have to work out the kinks.”

“Maybe working in kinks would be better?” asks Sin before he covers his mouth, ears folding back, tail fluffing, looking at Gale, who smirks at him.

“Oh? Please tell this one more,” K-2003 asks, leaning forward, moving in closer, “It will remind you that it has to keep to food and safety standards, but it will accept… oh a suggestion box!” it pulls back, giving the two a little breathing room, “K-2373 do you have a suggestion box for your cafe?”

A strong voiced toy speaks up, “Don’t ask Toy Master for such details. It has an entire store to worry about. Talk to this one if you have any questions about the cafe proper.” The toy standing behind the clean counter is a sleek grey femboy-ish rubber snow leopard toy with two toned grey body, with black band cuffs and red bands, with the lettering in bold text that reads, “Fuck Toy” with a red metal tag on its collar that reads M-7373. It leans against the counter with a soft squeak, red almost pink eyes look at K-2003 while it keeps a smug grin, its black rubber hair a wild untamed organized mess.

K-2003 pivots on its foot, eyeing the toy, rushing over to the counter, “This one knows you! You were the one that was very adamant about the cafe being opened.”

M-toy’s eyes widen slightly, but it quickly keeps its composure, “Was that you? This one did not realize.”

“Really? This one is the only one of its kind. Required by law don’tcha know.”

“Did not do that… So, how care to give this one a little bit of a tour of the cafe that you’re manager-ering?”

The leopard toy tilts its head, “Right… this one will be glad to give the illustrious toy Mistress a little run down of the place, and later once other things are underway it can show you some other things,” it says with a playful wink.

“Oh, goodie! This one does hope so, but it does want to make sure you are following food and safety sanitary regulations?”

“Yup, the espresso machine is kept clean, the food is freshly baked. Toy’s wash their hands and disinfect between customers?”

“Yup.”

“Cold sandwiches are refrigerated?”

“Yup, currently freshly made and to order.”

“Hmm this one sees, are you able to make tea sandwiches?”

“You ask if this one can make tea sandwiches,” it chuckles, “Of course we can… it just need to uh… figure out what those are.”

“Have sourdough bread?”

“Yes.”

“Fresh cut salami, cheese and cucumbers?”

“Yup.”

“Then you can make them.”

“Did you want one?”

“No, this one isn’t hungry right now, it was just curious if you could make it.”

It just nods along, “This one sees…”

“Now, do you offer the edible kink play?”

“That would be at the lewd section, if you want to head over there, V-1371 will be able to provide you with some service, if you want to test it out.”

“This one shall. Best to thorough,” it remarks, heading over to the other counter, where an icy blue rubber dragon wolf hybrid toy leans against the counter with a cute smile, wings spread, showing off the darker blue interior, the toy’s light blue eyes has a red highlight underneath them, as pair of horns just from its head.

It watched the events unfold with interest, following the toy approach, “Hello there, K-2003. How may this one be of assistance?” it asks with a swaying tail, that shifts a small mouth at the end hints to what more the toy can do, the air around it chills further than the rest of the air conditioned store.

“Are not going to tell this one?” K-2003 asks, tilting its head.

The cool themed toy is taken a little back, wings fluttering, blowing cool air across over to the sergal toy, “Tell you something? Uh…”

K-2003 leans in closer, breasts squeezed together with its arms, tail hiked, the toy’s clit hood sealed and hidden behind the countertop, “What side of the cafe is this one at?” it asks with a slowly rump sway, not minding there are a few customers giving a gander at the toy’s behind.

K-2373 yells, “Apologies for interrupting at whatever you’re doing Toy Mistress, but this one and B-toy are going to get things ready. When you are done checking here the other two toys it spoke of earlier will be ready to give you a tour.”

K-2003 looks over its shoulder at it, nodding, “Thank you. This one will make sure it does a thorough deep dive; it’ll be here for a while so it has time.”

“This one is sure you will,” it responds, heading off with B-toy, “This is going to be so much fun…”

The sergal toy turns its attention back to the toy in front of it, “Now, where were we…” it says, rubbing its chin with a loud squeak, “Oh!” its rump hikes, “This one remembers, how do you greet the customers?”

“Oh… oh! Apologies Toy Mistress. Welcome to Toys-4-U Megastore Cafe. This is the lewd counter where things can get an even more erotic experience when ordering and retrieving your coffee, tea or otherwise.”

“Good, good, clear and concise, perfect,” K-2003 says with a slow rump sway, its body squeaking against the counter, “Now what kind of services do you provide?”

“We provide all the services the other count does except we can do a little bit extra,” it explains with a playful wink.

“Wouldn’t that slow down the time it takes to get the food?”

“We have approximate minutes it takes for it to take your order to get completed with the compliments,” V-toy says, pointing to the menu.

“Ah, and to prevent a line build up?”

“There’ll be more toys working back here. Right now, we are running light to give the initial feel and improve our service, isn’t that right, M-7373?”

“That’s right. Give whatever K-2003 needs, don’t worry about charging it.”

“You can charge this one.”

“Charging the company CEO is like putting it on the company tab.”

“Nope, totally different,” K-2003 says with an affirmative nod, looking up at the menu, “It’ll have an iced coffee mocha latte with whipped cream and chocolate drizzle. The sign says that you’re specialty is chilled drinks, isn’t it?”

“This one has a rather chilled personality and body.”

K-2003 leans in closer, “This one has noticed,” it says, reaching over, gently running its claw along the toy’s belly, moving its way up nice and slow with a squeak, “Is touching the toy at work allowed?”

“At this counter yes,” it says with it getting slightly squirmy from its belly getting rubbed.

“Good, good,” K-2003 continues, reaching over to run its claws along the handles, giving them a nice grip, a firm squeeze and twist, “And you manage to make sure everything needs to be cleaned and disinfected between uses?” it asks, tilting its head.

Its blue cock twitches in the air, the knotted base growing thicker as it softly moans, “Y-yes, Toy Mistress. Between uses it is cleaned, to ensure no cross contamination. We have a special machine back here for that,” it says, its cheeks turning a bit purple.

“Oh, how wonderful, it will have to look at the machine later perhaps, but first,” it says, releasing the toy, “Its drink with a bit of tail to go… to start that is,” it playfully winks.

“Of course, Toy Mistress. Please go to the waiting spot, and press yourself up, there’s a cupboard there to slip your length… ah… well toy can work it over and suckle what you have.”

“This one will keep itself sealed but you can certainly suckle it, the best you can, it hopes you don’t mind the challenge,” it inquires with a playful wink, heading over to the spot it was told.

“Ah, this one can do its best Toy Mistress, though it's not sure why it can’t penetrate you. It has the ability, or it could suckle your clit hood?”

“This one has a very unique ability, and it likes to keep it reserved,” it says with another wink, pressing itself against the wall, while V-toy’s tail slips into the hole, adjusting the height till it matches the sergal toy’s crotch. The icy rounded tail tip with a hungry suck hole runs across K-2003’s sex, squeaking loudly as it rubs along. The toy’s legs closing in around V-toy’s tail, playfully grinding against it.

“This one understands Toy Mistress, it will do its very best to please,” it responds, the tail working away while the rest of it works to prepare the toy’s drink.

“A lovely, nice cool to the touch sensation you give. Though that might mute the warmth of some of the warm drinks you have to prepare?” it asks with a soft moan, grinding against the tail.

“This one works fast enough it won’t make a big difference Toy Mistress,” it says, finishing the desired drink, placing it on the delivery counter, “Here you go Toy Mistress.”

“Hmm, but if you go so fast how do you provide a bonus service to your customers?”

“It depends on what is wanted.”

“Which goes back to the wait line.”

“We’ll have more toys ready to join in as they get trained, Toy Mistress.”

“And do you offer yourself as part of the meals?”

“This one’s current flavor is a mint drizzle, which can be offered, Toy Mistress.”

K-2003 grabs its drink, tasting its drink, “This is nicely done, very good,” it says, tongue licking across the whipped cream along its chin, “Do you think this one can get a sample, straight from the source? Is that allowed?”

“It is Toy Mistress, it’s on the menu right there,” V-toy explains, pointing at it.

“Why by jolly, you are right. So, this one will try that, if it may.”

“Y-yes Toy, Mistress you may,” it responds with a purple cheeks, sliding back to the hole in the counter, tail adjusting the height so it may slip through, “This one is ready to be taste tested.”

“Wonderful!” K-2003 explains with a rump wiggle, taking another long sip of its coffee, kneeling down by the hole, seeing the icy blue knotted cock pushed through the hole. It checks to ensure there aren’t any customers waiting, in line, finding none it takes the toy’s cock and dips the member into its half-drunk coffee, bending the member down to dip it like a long john donut, “Now, now, let’s see how this tastes,” it says, putting the cup down off to the side. It grips the base of the cock, aiming it up towards its mouth, the toy’s tongue coiling around the length, feeling the cool minty taste of the toy’s rubber and the cooling temperature of it.

V-toy moans holding onto the side of its side of the counter, pressing itself against the hole, arching its back, toes curling as its length is expertly teased and licked by the Toy Mistress’ tongue. The dip of its member into the iced coffee doesn’t add much but the slow melting of the micro-ice ‘snow’ in the coffee tingles his length as its fully taken into K-2003’s mouth.

The black and cyan sergal toy suckles firmly, bobbing its head up and down on the length, its lips kissing the knot on the other side of the hole, the toy drawing out the dribbling pre-cum, enjoying the flavor the toy’s essence gives to it. Steadily it bobs its head faster along the length, pulling away for just a moment, blowing on the length, helping the toy’s salvia freeze on the member. It takes a big swig of its coffee, keeping much of it within its mouth as it drives back down onto the toy’s length, swishing and swirling the drink over the member.

V--1371 growls in pleasure, bucking against the hole, the knot stopping it from pushing out any further, as it feels the icy cold swirl of the beverage around its member, rarely someone forcing it to feel a colder sensation than it gives. It pants, wings fluttering as the pleasure builds within its loins, “Oh… Toy Mistress,” it states, not paying attention to the eyes on the pair.

The toy mixes the toy’s essence with its coffee, waiting for the perfect mixture before swallowing it all down, savoring the minty flavor, which steadily grows more powerful as its all that is left within the toy’s mouth. Its tongue slithers out, licking through the hole, lapping at the knot, teasing more of the toy’s aching pillar, ready to feel the toy’s minty juices flood its throat, “Just a bit more, this one can feel just how close you are.”

“Oh fuck… oh fuck…” V-toy moans, pressing its hips tightly against the hole, tail hiked, body on the verge of climax, knowing it's about to hit at any moment, and then with a deep slurp and deep throat of the toy’s length it hits it. Icy cool streams of blue minty spunk gushes into K-2003’s mouth, which it easily drinks it down. The toy letting out a little howl of delight, not minding all those that are watching it get pushed so wonderfully over the edge.

Slowly K-2003 suckles the member, bobbing its head up and down on the full length, draining it of all of its essence before slowly pulling away, the toy’s forked tongue licks across the tip, kissing the member before releasing it. The toy takes what’s left of V-toy’s essence, swishing it within its mouth, savoring the flavor before swallowing. It grabs its coffee taking another swig as it stands up, “This one does say your flavor matches that on the menu,” it says, grabbing the clipboard that it secretly re-attached to its belt and jots down a few notes, “Thank you for your assistance, this one appreciates it.”

“With pleasure Toy Mistress,” it says with a cordial bow.

“Now you have some customers ready,'' it says, motioning to Gale, who stands at the ordering counter, blushing, looking away.

“Right, right, this one is right on it!” it says, going over to the customer, taking their order while K-2003 finishes its coffee, putting the empty container into the nearby trash.

“Now, this one thinks it knows what to do next,” it says with a rub of its chin, turning to look at the other female toy in the cafe when a black bodied, orange haired, and white bellied rubber red panda sex toy approaches. With orange and black rubber cuffs it has cursive lettering on it that reads “Fuck Toy. It has half of a golden friendship heart tag that reads A-3377.

“Toy Mistress, it is ready to give you a wonderful tour of our establishment while everything is getting ready, it apologies there is a delay in the plans, but everything is being taken into consideration and a lot of work is being put in to ensure appropriate security during your stay here.”

Standing beside it is an anthropomorphic black bodied, white belly fox with orange highlights that matches its fellow toy. The toy’s nipples are covered in black rubber hearts, and it has the other half of the heart shaped tag, that reads R-3377, “We will do our best to show you everything you want to see that our fine store has to offer, and answer any questions you may have, Toy Mistress,” it says with a light hip sway, giving a playful coy smile.

K-2003 runs its claws along both of the toy’s chests, the claws running across the nipples with a tender squeak, “This one loves that offer you are both giving it, but…” it says, the claws trailing down to run across the top of the soft lengths, making them twitch, “Part of this one’s duty is to give some surprise to its visits so it has to give one certain surprise test to a certain toy here before we can begin the tour.”

R-3377 moans softly, leaning against the sergal toy’s touch, “Well, if you need any help, please say so, this one will be with A-toy to be ready to help you with anything you need,” it says with a soft playful yip.

A-3377 leans in closer, running a hand along its partner’s butt, as it gives a little bit of a smug grin, “We would be very pleased to be helpful in any surprise ‘inspections’ Toy Mistress.”

“Wonderful!” K-2003 says with a rump wiggle, “But this particular one it will do itself,” it explains, pulling away, slinking over to the female toy that has been eyeing it by the window, “Hello! This one wasn’t expecting a female molded toy here,” it says, leaning down, breasts squeezed together, butt pushed out, tail slightly hiked.

The fox toy squeaks in its seat looking up at K-2003 with a little bit of a blush, “H-hello, how can this one be of assistance, Toy Mistress?”

“This one is curious which store you are from; it can tell you aren’t from this one.”

“It’s from the female version of this store.”

“Oh, that one’s store, it sent someone over here?”

“Yes, Toy Mistress. To see how the cafe is. That Toy Mistress is very competitive with Toy Master of this store.”

“This one knows, so…” it says, running a claw under the toy’s chin, “Since one of that one’s toys are here, it thinks it will be fitting to see how well it’s doing in making their toys, come! To the toy testing room,” it says, grabbing A-4060 by the collar.

“Oh, Toy Mistress, all you had to do was ask,” it says with a playful wink, getting up, following it.

“This one did though,” it responds with a rump wiggle, tugging it along, passing by one red colored fox toy that is currently mopping the floor, making sure its squeaky clean. What makes it stand out from some other toys is its zippered gimp mouth which is currently closed and zipped up nice and tight. It sways its fluffy tail, stepping off to the side to avoid bumping into the toys as they walk past.

“Oh, you did, that’s right,” Giggles A-4060, as they pass a curious skull dog customer, that has a rather druid look to their soft brown fur, and lighter brown fur belly. Their green tail swishes with interest, their antlers stand out on their head. Their softly glowing green eyes watch them with amusement, before he returns to perusing what the store has to offer.

“Hopefully, they have a free room,” it says, guiding the toy to the very back of the store where the toy testing rooms are, a nice hallway with a sign over the entrance that tells the customers exactly what this area is used for.

“But aren’t you the Toy Mistress? Can’t you just get a room easily?” it asks with a head tilt.

“This one doesn’t want to abuse its power like that. It runs the company, but this isn’t its store, and it respects the rules like anyone else,” it says with an affirmative nod, checking down the hallway, stopping at the very last door on the left, “The basic bedroom is open. That will do just fine,” it says, slipping inside, pulling the wolf toy behind it.

“It’s not often this one is taken back here so easily and readily, it wasn’t expecting this, but it doesn’t mind at all,” it says with a playful growl, moaning softly when K-2003’s claws trace down its body, cupping the toy’s breast, giving it a playful squeeze.

“Good toy,” it says, its claw tips run across the nipples, on the bed, and it will give you a nice surprise inspection.”

“Yes, Toy Mistress,” it replies with a playful wink, slinking across the room, sitting on the bed, legs spread, showing off its wet female toy sex, the toy’s fingers gently run across the warm wet folds, “This one is always ready for a good time.”

K-2003 smiles, “Oh, it is sure you are. This one made your Maker, and it picks very good quality material for such a Toy Maker,” it says, reaching up to grab the toy’s breasts, squeezing them as it moves in closer, pressing itself down against the other toy, its forked tongue slithers across the canine’s lips, the toy’s arousing mouth juices, increasing the sexual tension in the room.

“Hmm, yes Toy Mistress, it knows, and it is pleased to be of service,” it playfully growls leaning up to kiss K-2003, enjoying more of the arousing juices, not seeing that K-2003 broke the seal on its sex, flooding the room with its equally arousing aroma, the toy’s clit hood is quickly drenched in its female juices as it licks across the other female toy’s folds, letting its even more arousing toy juices feed the fire in the canine’s loins.

With a loud moan, it arches its back, pressing itself up against the sergal, the wolf toy growing ever eager to be taken by the larger female, “Toy Mistress…” it moans, gasping when the cyan clit hood sinks into its sex, the sergal toy’s clitoral hood acting like a tongue as it licks and dives into her hot wet vent.

K-2003 wraps its arms around the canine, claws gently running along its back, breasts pressing its own bust on top of the toy, its kiss growing deeper, tilting its head, gently grinding its sex against the other, the clit hood teasing and toying the female toy as their body squeaks loudly, sliding across each other, more of the sergal toy juices dripping into the wolf’s aching vent, each drop sends mini-explosions of arousal and hunger within it.

“Toy Mistress…” A-4060 moans deeply, grinding harder, squeezing and milking the clit hood, wanting to draw the licks deeper into its sensitive rubber folds, the bed creaking under their weight and the sergal toy’s thrusts.

K-2003 nibbles and licks across the toy’s neck, pulling the wolf toy’s ear into its mouth, giving a slow tender suckle, “Yes Toy?” it asks in a sweet alluring tone.

“Take this one harder… it wants to feel you flood it, peg it,” it moans.

K-2003 grinds licking the inside of the toy’s ear, “It can arrange that, it’ll just need a little help from you to draw out its cock. It is sure you can do that with your tongue and mouth, and then it will take that cute ass of yours and show you just how full it can make you.”

Its eyes widen at the soft words whispered into its ear, arching its back, shuddering, ready to do what must be done, “This one didn’t know you had a cock Toy Mistress.”

“This one is just full of little extra surprises, now and again,” it says with a wink, the toy flipping the toy around so that it’s now sitting on the bed, legs spread, the toy’s clit hood curling and beckoning the wolf closer to the source of its aching burning need.

“As you wish Toy Mistress,” A-4060 says, falling to its knees, spreading the toy’s slick black thighs, licking across the toy’s vent, savoring its arousing juices, which only makes its essence ache with greater want and need.

The sergal’s claws gently caress the back of the toy’s head, the toy’s thighs wrap around its head, “You can do it, this one knows you can, wrap your lips around it, tongue go deeper, and then up. It’s hidden in the roof of its sex. Show how powerful and skillful your tongue is.”

It can’t respond with anything more past muffled moans, its tongue slipping deeper into cyan sex. Its mouth opens wide, wrapping it tightly around the hot rubber vent, the toy forming a tight hungry seal, around the sergal’s vent. The tongue dives deeper into the rubber folds, tasting the arousing fluids, the tight expert folds, milking the full length of the toy’s tongue, pulling it in deeper.

“There you go, a bit higher up, run across its folds, snake your tongue around its hidden bit, pull and suckle it down. This one knows you’ll love it, especially when it slips into you, and shows you what it can do with its length,” it teases, gently rubbing the toy’s ear, legs wrapping around the toy’s head.

It’s moments like these that A-4060 is pleased that it doesn’t need to breathe, the tongue coiling up, pushing into the crevice within K-2003’s sex, slowly pulling and slipping itself around the trapped sergal member, finding its girth. Inch by inch the canine tongue coils around, and snakes itself around the member, it’s suckling growing stronger, yanking and pulling with all its might as the cock is pulled free.

The toy’s cock pushes out of the sergal’s folds, filling the canine toy’s maw. The member is covered in the toy’s hot female juices that arouse it all the more. Its folds burn hotter than a thousand suns, eyes glazed over with aching need. It takes a moment to suckle the cock, nose pressing against the clit hood that licks across the toy’s nose.

K-2003 gently thrusts into the mouth, the cyan member hidden within those warm wet muzzle, “That’s it toy. Though you don’t get cock often, any good toy will know what to do when one is presented, don’t you?” it murrs, holding the canine’s head nice and firm between its thick rubber thighs.

Without any issue it suckles and bobs its head up and down on the length, unable to move its head no more past than slight wiggles. Taking the time to suckle out pre-cum that flows out of its member, the arousing male juice is just as potent as the female variant that was slathered across the member and drips along the toy’s chin.

The sergal looks down at it, watching its fellow toy enjoy itself, letting it be savored for a moment before it releases its legs around the wolf’s head, “There we go, this one thinks it's nice and ready. How about you show this one your tight rear so it may ‘peg’ you as you so put it. This one is sure you’ll love the feeling of it flooding your behind.

Slowly A-4060 pulls away from the cock, revealing it to the world. Its tongue licks along the underside while the sergal clit hood wraps around the base, providing a seal around its sex, hiding away its extra bit as the cock comes into full focus, “Yes Toy Mistress, this one will love to be taken by you,” it responds, getting onto the bed, hiking its rump, legs spread with its tail held nice and high.

K-2003 gently runs its claws along the toy’s sides, gently gripping its rump, spreading its cheek, “Thus far this one is not disappointed in the toy’s work. And thus it is very pleased, it’ll be sure to give it a positive glowing report in a week,” it says, pressing its cock tip against the toy’s pucker.

“A week?” it asks curiously, pressing back against the twitching pillar, gently gripping the tip.

“Don’t worry about it, this one has some special plans here after it checked out the cafe as it has a few things to learn while it is here,” it explains, thrusting into the toy, penetrating its tight rear.

The wolf moans loudly, arching its back, pushing back against K-2003’s thrust, matching it, loving how it is filled by the sergal’s cock, “Hmm, harder, faster, please!” it exclaims, milking the toy’s pillar, massaging that wonderful length as hot toy juices are leaked into its hold, making it slicker and easier to thrust into.

“This one will, and so very nice you asked it ever so nicely,” K-2003 responds, pressing its breasts against the toy’s back, one hand massages and tugs at the female toy’s breast, pulling at the nipples, while the other hand slips into its mouth, fingers pumping into its mouth, muffling the loud moans that escape its muzzle as it’s so fully taken and used.

The sergal licks across the toy’s ear, whispering, “That’s it toy. Accept this one, let its touch make you slip into the pleasurable abyss that you grave. Show this one how well-crafted your body is, how eager you are to express yourself as the toy you are. Give yourself into the pleasure and give it back a hundredfold. Be there for others, be the service they need and desire. Let the pent-up hunger they have be released, as you give it your all.”

A-4060’s eyes roll back into the back of its head, lost in the embrace and bliss of the moment the strength of the more dominant toy, overtaking its teasing and alluring personality, as it's used like the object that it is. It suckles the fingers in its mouth, letting them dive in deep as its drool builds up, and dribbles over its chin. Its deep moans are blocked by those domineering digits as it feels the pulsating cock shoved over and over into its tight rear. The toy’s female sex dripping but its body aching for the rear penetration even more. Ready to blow and accept whatever essence the Toy Mistress can give it.

The sergal toy rolls its body against its fellow toy, squeaking loudly, holding it close, firm powerful thrusts expressing dominance over the toy before it. Testing its strength, virility, and how well it is made, and once it’s sure it has gotten a good enough of an idea it whispers into the toy’s ear, “You’ve done well toy. Good toy,” it says, and as if unlocking something within the wolf toy, it's set over the edge.

A-4060’s howl is only made into a whimper by K-2003’s fingers as it feels the toy’s arousing essence flooding its rear, the several firm thrusts and its tight squeezing milking rear, taking in every bit of the toy’s male juices, a warmth filling it while its hot female juices are leaking out of its sex, having reached its own forced climax.

Slowly the toy pulls out of the wolf toy’s mouth, letting it get a few more eager suckles in before pulling out completely, “Good toy, very good toy. This one is pleased that you can climax so readily on command. Like any good toy should. Now, before this one heads back to the cafe to do a few more looks around, how about you clean this one up. It can’t be dripping around its fellow toy’s store. That would be rude.”

A-4060 pants but is still very able to continue. It shudders as K-2003 pulls out of its rear, its cheeks tightly clenched to not let a drop escape it, it looks down at the toy’s twitching wet cyan cum covered cock, “With pleasure Toy Mistress,” it responds, licking its lips, getting to work.

K-2003 moans softly, gently petting the toy’s head, “Good toy, very good toy,” it encourages, giving the toy a few more drops of its essence, while it keeps its cock out. The two toys come out of the back rooms, heading back to the cafe with A-4060 in toe, its cock remaining out, swaying with each step.

A-3377 and R-3377 greet the sergal toy, the orange ‘red panda’ toy approaches, “You’re back! We are ready to give you a good show.”

R-337 smiles, noticing K-2003’s hard cock, reaching out to gently run its fingers across it, “This one thinks you are giving a rather nice show yourself Toy Mistress. Are you now ready to get the tour of the store?”

The sergal toy murrs softly, wiggling its rump, gently grinding its cock against the hand, “This one thinks…” it says, looking around, “After one more coffee, it looks like you have another toy working on the cafe, and it wants to see how it operates,” it says, looking at the anthropomorphic feline fuck toy with white belly, but black rubber main body with dark blue stripes hair and eyes, with matching handles. The feline toy has a light blue feline length that twitches in the air as it moves, the cuffs are blue outline with black band with matching bold lettering of “Fuck Toy” on it, with a unique upside-down paw silver tag that has its designation, R-1355 on it.

A-3377 says, “That toy is our waiter toy. Providing extra at table service to our customers.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump, “Oh, how exciting! Time to find out what!” it exclaims sitting in the lewd section of the cafe, sitting at one of the highchairs with a small table, the toy leans forward, legs wrapped around the metal support, making its cock hidden from view except from certain angles. It looks at the feline toy, giving a playful wink, waving, “Hello!”

R-1355 couldn’t help but catch the attention grabbing sergal toy. It approaches with a teasing hip sway, its cock bouncing with each step, it has a waiter’s pad of paper and a pencil. It brings it up to its muzzle, hiding its face, “Oh my, Toy Mistress. This one thought you were already elsewhere in the store.”

“It was, it came back and could use a nice hot coffee, with a bit of chocolate and whipped cream, could you do that for this one?” it asks with a rump wiggle.

“Why, of course Toy Mistress, it can get you right up. Is there anything else this one can do for you?”

“Hmm, what else can you do?”

“This one provides a wide range of services, especially since you are on this side of the cafe,” it says with a teasing wink, “All you need to do is ask.”

“That is why this one is asking… but it supposes it could ask what you would recommend it could order with its current drink?”

“Well…” it says, the toy gently licking the back of its pen, suckling the tip, the blue tongue slithering around it, nursing it for a moment before it pops out of its mouth, “Toy would recommend…” it says, eyeing the toy, “A nice high-quality toy treat to go with your coffee.”

“A high-quality toy treat? This one does like high quality… and it does fit with our motto with our toys being high quality.”

M-7373 yells from behind the normal counter, “That phrasing was this one’s idea. It thinks you’ll enjoy it.”

With a gasp the sergal toy responds, “Two toys recommending the high-quality toy treat? Well then, it will just have to take it up on your word then that this is a high-quality treat. It’ll have that too.”

It jots it down, “Got it, this one will be right back with your coffee then it can provide the service you ordered, just give it a moment.”

“Perfect,” it says looking over to R-3377 and A-3377, “Come sit with this one, you don’t need to stand off to the side, waiting for it awkwardly, perhaps you can get something to drink and get this high-quality toy treat,” it says, waving them over.

R-3377 saunters over, taking a seat at the table next to it, “As much as this one loves that idea, it thinks it's best to show you what you want before taking you into the back,” it explains, its finger gently making squeaky circles on the table.

A-3377 sits across from its fellow toy, leaving a space open in front of K-2003, “As enjoyable as that would be, it thinks it might take a bit too much time for all of us to have the high-quality toy treat at this moment.”

The sergal toy tilts its head to the right, “Oh? Why would you say that?”

With a chuckle it responds, “Did you ask what the high-quality toy treat is?”

“It can confidently say that it did not.”

It looks over to its paired fox toy, “Perhaps you’d like to give it a demonstration for Toy Mistress, so it's not surprised when R-1355 gets back here.”

R-3377 leans in close, lifting its butt of its chair, “Well that does sound like a good idea,” it comments, slinking under the table, arching itself around the chair till it’s between its fellow toy’s legs, licking across the orange length, drawing it into its mouth, starting to suckle.

A-toy softly moans, bucking its hips against R-3377’s mouth, toes curling, “Do you understand now?” it asks, closing its eyes focusing on the pleasure its paired toy is giving it.

“Oh, but wouldn’t that mean the toy is getting the treat?” K-2003 asks with a head tilt.

“It's a treat from a high-quality toy.”

“Ohhhh, this one understands now, that can work, but should be conveyed better, to ensure there was no confusion,” it says, gently rubbing its chin with a long squeak.

R-1355 approaches with the coffee, “What confusion?” it asks with a soft mew, placing the drink before the toy.

“That high quality toy treat meant a blow job for this one.”

“O-oh… this one didn’t explain it well, didn’t it? It apologies, did you not want it then?”

“No, continue, this one will just take note of it,” it says, grabbing its notepad jotting down some notes.

“Of course, Toy Mistress,” R-toy responds, the sleek feline toy getting underneath the table, pushing the chair back, giving it plenty of room to get a good look at that hidden cyan length before it. The aroma coming from it tickles the toy’s senses, increasing its arousal. It licks its lips, hands reaching down to fondle some balls but finds none, “Oh…”

K-2003 tilts its head as if looking down through the table, “What is it?”

“Toy was going to fondle you but doesn’t see anything down here to fondle.”

“This one doesn’t have a set, but do what you will,” it says, writing something down, looking over to A-toy, as it moans softly as its R-toy tenderly works its length, “How much time is going to be needed before everything is ready?”

It softly moans, toes curling, “Ah, it shouldn’t be that long, it thinks. We have some of our best toys working back there to get it all ready.”

“Hmm, perhaps this one should head over there after this then,” it says, sipping its coffee, “Drink is good,” it remarks, writing down some notes, the toy’s cock dribbling pre-cum that is dripped into R-1355’s mouth. The sergal toy’s pre-cum is just as arousing as its female lubricant that is tightly sealed by the clit hood.

The feline moans softly, bobbing its head, hands gently caressing and rubbing K-2003’s inner thighs, thumbs rubbing along, as its fingers glide and squeak across the toy’s body, reaching back to squeeze and fondle the toy’s butt.

K-2003 grinds against the toy’s face, wiggling its tush in the toy’s hands, taking a sip of its drink before soft moans, “Where shall this take place? In the molding room or down by the labs?”

“Molding room. Everything is set up there. Easier access and changing up of the molds as required from what it knows.”

“And security will be tight during the week? This one will be put in well… you know,” it says with a sly grin, its cock twitching within R-1355’s mouth, gushing more delicious pre-cum that the toy hungrily drinks down.

A-toy nods, “This one is in charge of security, it will make sure everything runs smoothly.”

“Wonderful,” it says with a soft moan bucking into the toy’s mouth, more toy juice gushing down its throat, feeding the hungry feline with its arousing juices which makes its body ache and want in need.

It purrs happily, vibrating the sergal length in its mouth, gasping and moaning, nostrils flaring as its muzzle kisses the toy’s crotch over and over again, feeling the length slide along the roof of its mouth and down its throat. The toy’s tongue coils around the twitching length, milking more of the delicious toy essence right from it. Its eyes closed, so it may focus fully on the task before it, fingers sliding and squeaking across the shiny black ass, wanting to give as much as it can to the sergal.

The feline toy’s chin grows wet with the buildup of the toy’s sexual delights, its cock twitching, wanting to dribble but its body is set to ache at best, and not drip a drop. Which is revealed to the toy above when R-1355 suddenly feels the sergal’s foot rubbing along the length, the toes curling to squeeze the length, noticing not a drop is coming out.

K-2003 looks in the direction of the toy, through the table, “Oh, that is how you are keeping things clean.”

M-toy approaches, “Which way are you referring? We toys stick to our food and safety standards,” it states, leaning against the table, hiking its butt in the direction of some customers.

“Dry cocks. Can’t have the lengths drip all over the place and make a mess when dealing with food.”

“Ah yes, unless there’s a mouth around their cock, nothing will be coming out. And when ordering a drizzle from a toy’s length, then it also gets unlocked, but it is all related to a customer’s wants and needs.”

“How wonderful,” K-2003 says, bucking its hips into R-toy’s mouth, “This one is glad to hear all this is kept in check. The health inspector will make surprise visits and best to give a good impression and top ratting.”

“It won’t be easy but with this one here,” it says, pointing to itself, “It is very much… handled,” it gives a smug grin.

“This one is very sure it is,” it says, finishing its coffee, slamming its crotch into R-toy’s face, unleashing a load of hot and sticky toy cum, which it hungrily drinks and slurps down, despite how much more aroused it becomes, because of it.

“Ah, that was a very skillful use of the mouth, toy approves,” it says looking at R-toy as it stiffens and shudders, the orange toy flooding its partner’s mouth with its toy essence, “How about you, how was yours?”

“As always… perfect,” it says, with a pleasant sigh, leaning back in the chair as A-3377 slinks up from underneath the table, licking its lips.

R-3377 comments, “This one heard that, thanks sexy,” it says with a playful wink to A-toy.

R-1355 purrs, happily, bucking its hips against the sergal toy’s foot while drinking down every last drop the dominant toy has to offer. It enjoys the warm afterglow of K-2003’s climax, before slowly pulling back, licking the cock tip clean as it slips away, “This one hopes it meets the high-quality standards you expect to have here at Toys-4-U, Toy Mistress.”

K-2003 checks to see if it can get any last drops of its drink, “This one believes so. Thank you for the treat, it appreciates it,” it says with a playful wink, getting out of its chair.

“Thank you, Toy Mistress. Shall it take your empty beverage?”

“If you insist, this one doesn’t mind,” it says, leaning in giving it a smooch on the lips, “This one appreciates your hard work, thank you.”

R-toy blushes, moaning softly, “Thank you, Toy Mistress. It’s a pleasure to be of service.”

“Good, it certainly hopes so,” it says, turning to A-3377 and R-3377, “Please, lead the way. It’ll love to see what’s being set up.”

“If that is what you want Toy Mistress, it won’t stop you,” chuckles A-3377 leading it and its partner toy out of the cafe, heading up this side of the store toward the door that leads to the backroom, but before they get there K-2003 catches at an end cap of one of the middle part of the aisle, a sleek anthropomorphic canine toy with a black main body, white belly, and green highlights. The toy is on a raised pedestal, putting its twitching cock at chest height of the average customer.

“Oh, what’s this!” K-2003 exclaims, getting closer to the toy, its green eyes looking at the sergal toy with hungry pleading eyes. Its arms tied behind its back in a leather arm binder, legs spread with leg straps that are keeping its legs tied to themselves, it sits on its feet, which has a nice thick dildo that is shoved deep into the toy’s rump.

A green ball gag is shoved into its mouth, which is slowly dripping with the toy’s translucent green mouth lubricant. It huffs looking at K-2003 as it gets closer, the toy’s cock twitching as at the base of the member is a vibrating ring that is buzzing away. The cock twitches, dribbling its green tinted pre-cum into a bowl that says “Good Boy” engraved into it. The toy has a silver lock tag that reads, “M-3924”

“That’s M-3924 and it's part of the BDMS display for the next week,” A-toy explains.

“Is it now? How wonderful, this one does switch around which toys are in bondage, though it tends to give the job to those that really want it,” it says, going to the toy, its claws gently caressing the length, “Are you wanting it?” it asks, leaning in close.

M-toy huffs, grunting and moaning into the ball gag, cock twitching, dribbling more pre-cum as its touched, nodding to the toy’s question.

“How wonderful,” it says looking down at a small sign that says, “Feel free to taste, and interact with the display.” K-2003 moves in closer, body squeaking loudly, “Well the sign says to interact with you. It would be a shame if this one didn’t before it heads off,” it says licking along the underside of the cock, tasting a soft clementine flavor the toy’s juices possess.

M-toy shudders, enjoying the tease, watching K-2003 take its length, feeling the flingers slide across the balls, fondling them before giving them a tender soft squeeze. Its body tenses against the bondage, unable to move more than an inch in any direction as it helplessly watches the sergal toy take its length into its mouth, bobbing its head. The warm hole, slurping up its essence, drinking it down with a strength that almost sends it over the edge.

The pressure builds quicker, faster, balls churning its seed, which is squeezed and sucked out of it, the building pressure growing within its loins about to hit the bursting point when… K-2003 pulls away giving a soft lick of the toy’s cock tip, and a soft ender suckling kiss, “Very viral and well trained. Showing just enough need and squirming to get a dominant customer excited to do more with it. The wanting need and beg in their eyes… wonderful. And it knows you are enjoying yourself, aren’t you toy?”

M-toy nods vigorously in response.

“This one thought so,” it says, gently rubbing the toy’s cock head, pulling away, returning to the other toys, “Alright, this one has seen enough for now. So, where were we?”

“Please follow us,” A-toy says, going to the door with the “Employees Only” sign overhead. There’s no window to see what’s on the other side. It types in the security code the door unlocking with a click, “After you Toy Mistress. It is sure you know the way.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump, “So interesting to be led this way, but yes it does, it makes these stores uniformed so it’s easy for any toy to know the way between the different stores,” it says, heading down, taking left where there’s another sign and a locked door that reads “Toy Molding Room.”

A-3377 gets ahead, “Let this one unlock the door.”

R-3377 playfully growls, running a hand along K-2003’s side, “This is going to be very exciting to see how this will work.”

“It will be an orgy of fun!” K-2003 says with a rump wiggle, “It’s a little exciting to see how this will all work out. It might open up some fun ideas and opportunities for certain toy making.”

“Of course, Toy Mistress, and we will make sure you remain safe secure, and have some fun with you as it progresses, “A-toy says with a playful wink, the doors unlocking with a click, pushing the twin doors open to reveal several toy molds, some half there, with nothing inside, others with a toys-to-be, being molded.

K-2373 rushes over, “Maker, this one wasn’t expecting you already,” it says with a mew.

“This one was getting curious about it, and what’s holding it up,” it says walking up the aisle taking note of a hot pink anthropomorphic raccoon toy. Its body pressed tightly against the mold, with its large, oversized paws, and obviously smoothed over crotch, “Looks like this one is nearly done.”

K-2373 mews softly, “Oh, S-2372 is nearly done. It shall be getting the final programming updates in a few days. It’s been a fun one to craft, another smooth crotch toy, like R-9375. And may it say…”

K-2003 nods, “Yes you may.”

K-2373 shoots its Maker a little look, “Anyway… that toy and R-9375 actually have been getting along really well. It thinks smooth crochet toys get along. It might use them in paired advertising as teasing null toys.”

K-2003 rubs its chin, arms covering its breasts, “Ah, this one sees. It shall be rather fun then. How is that maintenance toy?”

“It’s over there making sure your container is working perfectly,” it says motioning to far end of the room.

There is a sleek anthropomorphic black bodied, white belly, blue highlights rubber furred fennalope with cogs and gear symbols near its handles. The toy is fiddling with one of two large hard plastic molds, the one on the left on the approach is open while the right one is closed, between them is a large computer console and monitor that has bits of information moving across the screen that a sleek black and hot pink horned incubus cat-dog hybrid toy. The toy’s spade tail sways excitedly, as its engrossed in typing on the computer console.

The fennalope toy says, “How’s that?” it asks, popping its head out from the mold, “It should be transferring correctly right now.”

The toy types away, running some tests, “It does look like there are no packet lost. This one doesn’t want any faults in how this will work, it has to please not one but two makers with this.”

Another toy is a sleek male anthropomorphic feline toy with white body and green striped highlights. The toy’s black rubber hair is a crazed sexy mess, its blue eyes catch K-2003 as it gives a playful mew, the toy’s colorful peacock patterned tail swishes with delight, “L-0375. Speaking of the Makers…” it says with a playful mew, winking over at them.

“Not now yet K-0375, it is almost done,” it says with a soft squeak, its world completely focused on the computer screen before it.

K-0375 blows hair from its blue eyes, the toy’s tag is a four-leaf clover with its designation in it with cyan outlined cuffs with a black band, the toy saunters over to the Makers, the toy’s high heeled shoes tap with each step, “Makers. It’s very pleased to see you are both here. Though Maker,” it says looking at K-2373, “You were already here,” it says with a soft mew.

K-2373 walks over to the fellow toy, “It enjoys watching its toys work, and it didn’t want to interrupt.”

B-1374 smirks, “It also didn’t want to interrupt its toys as they worked, seeing how close they were.”

K-2003 wiggles its rump, looking over everything, “It looks like things are almost ready,” it says, looking at the right mold, “Everything is done to its initial specifications?” it asks, looking at the hot pink toy that is still engrossed with its work.

L-0375 remarks, hands typing away, making some random adjustments, “Yes, yes. This one started the design itself, made sure there are plenty of differences that will help make it all work without causing any issues. It had to read so much legal jargon to ensure it fit everything. And with the system that’s in place it will work out without breaking any rules,” it says with such focus that one could mistake its response as disinterest but is more just how engrossed in its work.

“That’s wonderful!” K-2003 says with an exclamation and butt wiggle, walking over to the mold that R-9375 is currently in, giving the last checks over everything.

L-toy jumps at the loud nose, turning to see the sergal toy, “Oh… oh! Sorry, this one did not realize you were here.”

K-0375 remarks with a sly grin, “This one did tell you.”

It huffs in response, “It was busy.”

R-9375 says, “It all looks good here, ready to be used. This one hopes that Maker and Grand Maker are both pleased with its work.”

K-2003 tilts its head, “Grand Maker?”

“You are Maker’s Maker, which makes you, Grand Maker.”

K-2003 giggles, “How cute, it doesn’t mind, as long as the same rules when calling one a Maker are still followed.”

“Of course, Grand Maker. It should be all good to go here.”

L-toy states, “Let it run the last few tests, to make sure it all works out, after that, the special collar should be worn to help with transmissions and programing,” it says, holding up a collar that looks similar to the one it’s wearing, “This will slide over your collar so it can filter everything.”

K-2003 grabs the collar, running its fingers along the inside, feeling the slick inside, “Hmm, it just puts it on?”

K-2373 runs its hand along the small of the sergal’s back, “Yes Maker, put that on like putting on a normal collar that you’ve done on many of your toys,” it says, its fingers running across its own collar, gently playing with its tag, “And then we can begin the fun.”

“This one understands. And a week will be enough time for this project?” it asks, wrapping the collar around its neck.

“Yes Maker, this one ran some simulations for this. And it will give you a nice new outlook on this one being type of toy. It’s pleased you are so open to give in deep with this.”

“This one is pleased to get an idea and expand itself. It’s already very experienced and understanding of female preference toys. They’ve always been extra popular, since many straight users love lesbian toys.”

K-2373 mews softly, leaning in close from behind, “May this one seal the collar, Maker?” it asks, the toy’s knotted cock gently hotdogs K-2003’s behind.

It smirks, “Why, this one wouldn’t deny its toy such a simple request,” it says, lowering itself, pressing itself against the twitching cock, “Reach it easily now?”

K-2373 mews, “That’s perfect,” it says, running its digit around the collar, the rubber sealing around K-2003’s, binding and merging with it, “Now it will press the base and it will connect with your collar as part of the preparation. You’ll eventually be given different programming, you are okay with that, right Maker?”

“We went over all of that, it should be fine as long as everything fits with what we discussed.”

“Completely, Maker.”

K-2003 takes a deep breath, closing its eyes, steeling itself, “Then it is ready.”

“Here we go,” it says, pressing the base of the collar.

A tingle runs down K-2003’s spine, the whispers within K-2003’s mind, the ones it always has, isn’t interrupted, and continues on normally, a relaxation and calm coming over it shortly thereafter.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy obeys.”

“Toy serves.”

“Good toys please everyone.”

“Good toys serve their users.”

“Good toys serve their owners.”

“Good toys serve their Maker.”

“You are a good toy.”

“There is no me.”

“There is no I.”

“There is no myself.”

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

K-2373 checks over its Maker, “Everything alright?”

It takes a deep breath, standing tall once again, “It’s good. Now it’ll just slip into the mold, and we’ll begin?”

“Yes Maker. It’ll take eight hours for it to get it going, so day one will start tomorrow.”

K-2003 nods, “Anything else?”

“One more thing, before you get inside.”

“Oh?” it turns around to face its toy, “What is it?”

“It has to give you the balls, to help transmit all the sensation and delight of having a pair between your legs, Maker,” K-2373 says with a soft mew.

“That would help, yes, where are toy’s balls then?”

L-toy chuckles, “It has them right here,” it says, holding them up, a nice pair of rubber balls about the size of eggs, if not a bit bigger. The black rubber sack is connected with a cock ring, “Just slide them in, press n’ seal to seal the sex and it should be good.”

K-2373 says, “If this one may, Maker, it’ll love to give them to you.”

“It’ll only be fair, go ahead, give this one a lovely set of cojones.”

The feline chuckles, grabbing the balls, gently fondling them within its paw, “It appreciates it,” it says, the toy averting its gaze to avoid looking at its Maker’s breasts, focused on that twitching cyan length, “It hopes you have as much fun with this as it does.”

“It’ll be a very gay ol time!” it says with a rump wiggle, presenting its cock to it.

“Maker…” K-2373 says, running its fingertip across the cock, “It’s sure you will in all meanings of the word,” it remarks, sliding the balls down the toy’s length, sliding it all the way to the base, pressing the ring against the toy’s clitoral hood, pushing it behind the rubber. With a finger rub around the length the rubber binds and locks the clit hood behind, the ring tightening and merging into the toy’s female sex bit, sealing it up, the balls perfectly lined up, and gaining sensation between the toy’s legs. “These balls are designed to respond very positively to gay actions and touches. It hopes you don’t mind.”

“Why would it mind, it's all part of it, isn’t it?” it says, gently petting K-2373’s head.

With a soft mew, it responds, “Maker… It needs to be the dominant one here. Let it be the one in charge.”

“Once this one goes inside the mold, it will,” it says with a wink, pulling away, looking over the hard plastic mold that is built into the wall.

K-2373 mews softly, “Maker, may it get your notes attached to your belt?” it asks, motioning to it.

K-2003 looks down at it, “Oh right, it almost forgot,” it says, handing its toy what it wrote, “That’s what this one got thus far, it’ll do more later,” it says, turning back to the mold, noting the various extra tubes, and wires connected to the front of the mold, “A lot is going into this one, isn’t it?” it asks, turning around, sliding its tail into the back. The contours of the mold, pressing against it, where it seems to just almost fit, giving hints to the slight adjustments it’s going to be getting.

R-9375 says while checking some things around the mold, “Well Grandmaker. There’s a lot that is going to be happening. It has to be the very best we can provide. And if this works out, we can bolster the types of fantasy plays we can do with customers and their toys.”

L-toy says, “Exactly! This one is ready, but Maker, it gives you the honors to start.”

K-2373 approaches the computer control console, looking over to its Maker on the left, “Ready Maker? Once this starts, it’ll be in charge, and you’ll be giving it control.”

“This one is ready to learn! It’s good to go!” it exclaims, wiggling in the back half of the mold, giving a thumbs up.

It snerks, “Always eager, it’ll use that the best it can. Knowing you’re willing is fun, but it’ll do everything it can to make you just as gay as this one.”

“It expects nothing less from you.”

“Thank you, Maker, it’s going to give it, it's all and so will so many toys here. It’ll be sure to be a real eye opener for you.”

“It hopes so!” it says with a giggle squeak, relaxing in the back of the mold, its sharp sergal ears twitching, hearing the button pressing on the computer console, the hissing and humming of the mold’s front half coming down it with wires and tubes also connected to it, but the front of mouth of the mold and rear are exposed and open. The world around K-2003 becomes blurred and hidden away, putting the toy in a relaxed state. The toy’s breasts feel squeezed and pressed down, while other parts are pulled and tugged slightly.

A black, blue, and white blur approaches the mold as it reaches up as a long phallic length with a tube attached to it comes down into its hands. The tip of the cock is pushed into the mold, pushing into K-2003’s lips, twisting and locking into place as it now suckles on the thick cock in its mouth, watching the black rubber flow into it.

K-2003 thinks, “Hmm, it's already learning so much from this,” the toy relaxing into the mold further, watching the blur go down between its legs, guiding a hidden dildo with tube attached up into the sergal’s rear. It spreads the rubber hold, locking and twisting into position, pressing into a spot where a prostate is meant to be. It milks the cock with its cheeks, while the air gets sucked out of the mold, pressure builds around the toy’s balls, cock, harder on its chest as its body is made to fit the mold as best as it can, before the warm sensation of rubber flows into the toy’s rear and mouth, warming the toy internally in a relaxing calm.

K-2003 closes its eyes, focusing on the pleasure and delight, the complete and total bondage around its body as it can’t even wiggle, sinking down into the teasing abyss while the toys outside boot up the machines, getting everything going and then… another tingle runs down K-2003’s spine.

L-toy remarks, “Starting the filter and booting up your programing Maker,” it says, while K-0375 runs its hands on the outside of the hard mold.

K-2373 mews, “Do it, and let it know if everything works, keep it updated. It will want to be there when we open it up and take note of the changes.”

“Yes Maker,” it says, with a fiendish grin.

For a moment K-2003 is left in total silence, the voice that whispers into its mind, that sweet domineering hypnotic voice it gives all its toys, even K-2373 is suddenly gone, replaced by K-2373 in the same soft, domineering, teasing hypnotic tone. It’s a strange feeling that makes the toy feel like something is missing, a void that is now to be slowly filled by its toy.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy serves.”

“Toy obeys.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Toy is a cute boy fuck toy.”

“Cute boy fuck toys exist to serve cock.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to serve cock.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to suck cock.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to drink cum.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to ride cock.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to be stretched.”

“Cute boy fuck toys love to take cock.”

“Cute boy fuck toys obey their Maker.”

“This one's maker is K-2373.”

“Fuck toys serve their owners.”

“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.”

“Your designation is not K-2003.”

“Your designation is ?-2003.”

The dynamic collar starts to work, K-2003, drifts deeper into the darkness, eyes closed, simply sinking deeper… deeper, a shroud of pleasure, filling warmth overcomes it and like slipping into the stage before sleep, that sudden fall then stops, stirring back to consciousness. It happens once… twice… thrice. Time lost its meaning in these moments, the pressure around the molds felt tighter than before, the blurred around before it, suckling the dildos, squeezing the cock in its rump, the warmth of the latex rolling in and out of it, seeing flow of white rubber which it hungrily suckles down.

“This will be a nice little vacation and fun play. It shall be interesting for this one to think of gay cocks all the time. Or is it all the time or just a normal feeling? Curious thoughts,” K-2003 thinks, unable to do anything but suckle the cocks and hear the whispers in its mind.

“Cocks are delicious.”

“Toy’s love cocks.”

“Fuck toys love cocks.”

“You are a fuck toy.”

“Good fuck toys love cocks.”

“Good fuck toys prefer cocks.”

“Femboy toys love their cocks.”

“You are a good femboy toy.”

“You are a good gay femboy toy.”

“You are not K-2003.”

“You are K-2373’s toy, ?-2003.”

K-2003 mentally giggles, “At least the designation will be different,” it thinks, simmering in the bondage, the pressure building within its loins, the tightly hold cock that is pulled and tugged along with its sensitive balls, the toy’s rear feeling better with each milking squeeze, simply enjoying the moment as it has a long way to go.