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It was the sound of mechanical parts coming to life, and as vision slowly returned to the creature that was hearing them she found herself staring up at the cold metal ceiling where pipes spiderwebbed from the room out into the hallway. As the entity that was awakening slowly began to feel life return to her body she was acutely aware that it was all artificial, but she wasn’t sure why that would bother her as she began to get up in order to figure out what was going on. As she looked down at her body she could see the bright gleam of white and pink metal that adorned her body that had gaps where her joints were. It was the body of a synth, a gynoid as her mind recalled, but as the diagnostics of her form flashed across her vision there was only one question that she couldn’t quite seem to wrap her electronic mind around.

Why was she here?

As she began to look around the room she saw other limbs and various parts scattered around, and as she looked up at the digital whiteboard she saw that her name was Marlene. That matched with the one in her databank and with an identity that she could cling to gave her a sense of relief as she slowly got to her feet. When she stepped onto the cold floor she could feel pressure sensors activating and when more information flowed into her mind it caused her to nearly topple over. There was a loud bang as she knocked over the instruments tray and as she held her head she could hear someone running up to where she stood.

“Marlene!” the voice shouted, one that was unfamiliar to her but her databanks recognized as Dr. Sam Wroth. When she looked over she saw that the leopard was dressed in a white lab coat and had his nametag pinned right there on his shirt with his name and the information that he was a gynoid technician as he went over to her. “Careful, you’re not scheduled for activation for another hour!”

“Dr. Wroth… I feel… very strange…” Marlene said, her voice sounding as synthetic as her body as it came out of her mouth while she felt the fur on her face that she knew was just more faux fibers. “What is going on? What’s happening to me?”

“Damn, I knew those data doctors didn’t perform a full spec integration analysis on you,” the leopard said as he took out a flashlight and shined it into her eyes. “I suppose I should apologize for the rude awakening then, as you know I’m Dr. Wroth but you can call me Sam. Why don’t you have a seat and we can talk about your situation, would you like the long or the short of it?”

“Let’s start with the short,” Marlene replied as she sat down, her servos still calibrating that caused her to jitter slightly before she could steady herself.

“Short version is that you’ve had your neural network downloaded into the body of this wolf gynoid,” Sam replied as he poured a cup of water and gave it to Marlene. “The long answer is… well, I’m not really sure what the long answer is; we just get the brain patterns that we’re supposed to put in these bodies and not really told where they’re from or why, all we do is stock the shells.”

Marlene found herself nodding even though she couldn’t quite explain the sensation that there was something off about the whole thing. While Sam seemed genuine enough and everything he had said so far fit together it really didn’t answer any of her questions. It sounded like she had been downloaded into the body of a robot, but for what purpose? Everything before the moment that she opened her eyes seemed like nothing and when she asked the leopard where she could have come from the feline once more replied that she could be anything from a specifically tailored AI program to a person that had died and was fortunate enough to have their brainwave back-up plugged into them at the time.

Sam continued to check Marlene and when he told her to bring up her arm she shuddered slightly when the metal opened and revealed several ports that he plugged into. Once again she saw lines of coded information cross over her field of vision and she found herself spacing out before it stopped and the leopard pulled the cords. “Looks like everything is green across the board,” Sam said as he closed the port in her arm. “You take a second to continue to get acquainted with yourself and I’ll come back to you with where you’re going, since you woke up early I didn’t really have time to prepare for it.”

Marlene once more merely nodded her head and after the doctor had left she sat there for a while longer before she finally got up to do what he had told her. It was one thing to look down at herself but as she had been walking around the first time she noticed that there was a mirror just outside the room in a small connecting hallway. As she moved forward she felt more confident with it and wondered if that latest scan also fixed a few of the glitches in her system. When the wolf gynoid got in front of the mirror she saw a pink haired, pink eyed, white and pink robot staring back at her.

She hadn’t even realized that she had been frowning this entire time as she examined her form, looking at the hot pink pads of her paws that rab down her flat stomach. It was the body of a synth and as the gleam of the white metal accentuated with pink continued to stare back at her the only thing she could think of was that it was a bit… garish. She wasn’t even sure where that came from but as she continued to examine her thin frame she found that there were certain parts that seemed to be accentuated. A small voice in her head said that she was naked but that meant nothing to her as she cupped her small, firm breasts in her hands before her hand trailed down to the pussy that she could see nestled between her legs.

But was it really a pussy? Were these really breasts as she rubbed her hand against the pink rings that were supposed to signify her nipples. There was something unnatural about all of it, more so then just being made out of metal, plastic, and fibers. As she continued to look at herself in the mirror she found the look of melancholy on her face but couldn’t be bothered to change it for the moment as she went back to the table and drank down the water that had been given to her.

As she finished drinking down the contents of the glass the leopard doctor came back and had a look on his face that she couldn’t quite place other than she had just seen it in the mirror. “I have the listing of your account here,” Sam said as he tapped on the clipboard. “You’ll be departing here soon and will be shipped off to your owner in the city, a place that is called Hacker’s Paradise.”

“Hacker’s Paradise…” Merlene repeated as information suddenly came bubbling to the surface. “That’s a cyber brothel that’s on the lower mezzanine of the Rigel super freighter. I am… owned by them?”

“It appears so,” Sam replied as he continued to read down the clipboard that had the translucent piece of paper on it. “Looks like this body was specifically built for them and in all likelihood your AI was too. Don’t worry, give it some time and everything will come back to you, even the shoddiest of places want to make sure that their girls and guys don’t glitch out on them.”

Merlene found herself nodding even though her mind was still in a fog. As soon as Sam had mentioned that she was owned by a brothel it was like she had known that information all along, as well as the specific one and even the massive freighter that was more like a mobile space station than an actual ship. But there was something still off about everything that she couldn’t quite place, and when she brought it up the cyberdoc said that grafting of a neural network, whether natural or AI, always took some time to settle. Since she had been activated on-site she was given a set of clothes and a directive to head to her owner as soon as possible, which the wolf gynoid had no other reason but to go to her new life… or was it her old one?

The Rigel had been stationed at this particular planet for weeks and was probably the reason why they had gotten Marlene downloaded down there, and as she took the space elevator up to the station that it was docked at she found herself looking in awe at the massive vessel. It had to be far enough away from the planet because it was so big and the core it used actually generated its own gravity pull even when the artificial pumps were offline. As they transitioned from atmosphere to space though she saw herself in the reflection of the glass and even with her sense of wonder at the ship she found herself frowning from underneath the hood of her cloak. It was the only piece of clothing she had and Sam had given it to her so that she could at least have some modesty before she got to her destination.

Modesty… what an odd thing for a sex gynoid to have, Marlene thought to herself. As she looked over and saw worker gynoids hauling steel crates that were several tons she noticed that they weren’t wearing any clothes, though they also didn’t exactly look metahuman either. Perhaps it was a public decency thing that had been instilled inside of her so that she just wouldn’t go running around naked in public as she got off the lift and into the station proper. As she walked in however she found some of the alien species that she saw were walking around without clothes themselves even if they were supposed to have them on.

It didn’t really matter much for Marlene and she slowly walked through the atrium to the dock for the Rigel, and as she did she couldn’t help but feel like people were looking at her. It wasn’t like most of these people hadn’t seen a robot or synth of some kind before, she told herself, so why should she be any different? Plus the cloak hid most of her body and with her hands tucked inside only her bare feet and face stuck out. No need for shoes when your feet are made of metal, she mused as she finally got to the gate and passed through the security checkpoint.

“Name and occupation,” the huge security guard said as she got up to the counter, the creature a mix of bull and lizard characteristics that had a somewhat stocky but muscular build.

“My name is Marlene,” Marlene replied. “I… I guess that I’m a worker for Hacker’s Paradise?”

The security guard looked over from his computer at that and then eyed down at her, which from the unnatural sheen of one of them she could tell that he had an ocular implant. “You just get off the slab?” the security guard replied, Marlene guessing that meant her activation and nodding her head in response. “Memory is still a bit fuzzy huh, that can even happen with people just getting cybernetics. Lost an eye in my previous occupation and I still sometimes get a few blanks spots here and there.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” Marlene replied. “What was your previous occupation?”

“Oh, I used to work the mines on a cracked planet,” the security guard said. “Name’s Jacques, since you were so kind to give me your name.” He chuckled at that and then seemed to look around as though checking to see if anyone was watching before leaning in. “Hey, uh, I don’t know if this is appropriate or not, but would you happen to be on the clock?”

“On the clock?” Marlene repeated in slight confusion, though her mind quickly connected the dots and before she even realized it she found herself nodding. “Yeah, long as my owner gets his cut.” She found her voice had taken a sultrier tone and imagined that her neural network was finally kicking in the way her owners would want it too for an AI that they bought. The alien security guard’s eyes lit up and suddenly the station that she was standing had a sign that said the occupant was on break before motioning her to follow.

Marlene soon found herself in what appeared to be a locker room for the dock agents of this sector, which since most of them were probably on duty at this time was empty as Jacques locked the door. “That’s not going to stop anyone but should at least give a little warning,” Jacques said as he saw Marlene looking around and seemed to almost blush. “Sorry the accommodations aren’t a little better but I only have so long on my break and my quarters are nearly half the station away.”

“It’s perfectly fine,” Marlene replied as she undid her cloak and let it fall to the ground to expose her naked body, which she saw the bull-lizard man look at approvingly. “Would you like to take the lead or shall I?” Jacques chuckled slightly at that and seemed to become more at ease as he said that he would be fine with leading this before starting to take off his uniform. While the suit had left little to the imagination already Marlene found that as he peeled it off and revealed himself that his chest and inner legs were hairy while the rest of him was pretty scaly as his reptilian tail and hooved feet were exposed as well.

Once he was done getting naked as well Jacques went up and asked if there were any rules that he needed to know about before they got started and just as the wolf was about to say that she wasn’t sure she found herself rattling off a few things like not harming the merchandise and such. It was still a strange sensation to feel herself talking when her mind hadn’t quite caught up yet but before she could dwell on it she felt his big hands press against the metal of her upper arms. He leaned in and gave her a kiss and she found herself reciprocating easily and letting his thick tongue slide in. As he guided her over to a set of lockers she could feel that he was growing very eager indeed, feeling his shaft already pressing against the pink metal of her inner thigh.

Soon their kiss was broken and those hands holding her pressed against her breasts and rubbed against them, which sent signals of pleasure from the receptors inside up into her neural network to cause the gynoid to give the proper response. It made her sound more natural, which was usually what the client wanted unless they were a technophile, and it clearly pleased the security guard to hear as his movements became stronger. After a short while she was turned around and was told to use the locker for support as her hips were pulled back, the guard opting to take her from behind as she felt him back away slightly. She looked behind her to see the muscular man grabbing onto the head of his shaft to guide it in and once more she found her lips moving to spur him on to put it inside her.

Jacques was more than happy to oblige and she let out a gasp as her artificial pussy began to get stretched open. There were no pain receptors for her, another reason why some preferred a synthetic lover to a more natural one, and even though he pushed in slowly her entire body began to tremble in delight from the signals that she was receiving. It was not only the pleasure that she was getting from being stretched open but a reward from her own body for doing the task that her owners wished of her, helping to give the wolf gynoid more motivation to please her customer. From the sounds of the grunts and snorts that were coming from the man behind her it was clear that he was, especially as she could feel him throbbing inside of her while stretching her open.

It took a few minutes but eventually Jacques got his girthy member inside of her all the way to the hilt and began to pump inside, the lockers rattling slightly as she braced herself so that he could start to really plow into her. Even though the man was all muscle he continued to keep a somewhat slow and gentle pace, muttering that normally the women that he was with required such a thing. Marlene found herself saying that this body could take him being a little rougher and though the other man seemed hesitant at first he soon started to increase his pitch and intensity. The hands that had been stroking and groping her breasts slid down her stomach and eventually ended up at her waist as he began to slam his hips forward, causing the wolf gynoid to push against the locker even harder to counter it as that thick cock slid form tip to root to cause an intense amount of pleasure.

After a while the strokes changed and after one particularly deep thrust Jacques instead did shallower ones while their hips remained practically pressed together. She could sense that he was about to orgasm and leaned backwards as he held onto her lower body tightly, and with a few squeezes of her inner walls she felt his entire body tense before flooding her insides. The male was rather potent and she could feel rivulets of the alien cum dripping from her stretched synthetic snatch as he held her tight against him. She continued to lean back and stroke against the head and face that was pressed on her as she felt her own orgasm get activated, once more both from stimulation and for making a customer cum so hard.

The two remained standing like that for a while before Jacques finally pulled out of the wolf gynoid, looking at his watch and remarking that he only had a few minutes left of his break before he had to go back. He gestured to the shower and asked if she wanted to join him so that she wouldn’t smell like spunk even though she was heading to a brothel. She wasn’t going to say no to that as she was still dripping a bit after he had pulled out even though her pussy had once more tightened back up already. The two made their way over to the shower and as he turned on the water she noticed that he was looking at her strangely.

“I didn’t mess anything up, did I?” Jacques asked, which prompted her to shake her head and ask why he thought that. “It’s just that you don’t look quite as happy as I usually like to see in those that I’ve had sex with, and while I know this probably wasn’t the most romantic setting and that this is your job I hope that I wasn’t bad.”

This guy really was a gentle giant, Marlene thought to herself as she looked past him to a set of mirrors that was hanging up and noticed the same look of melancholy as before. “Oh no, you were fantastic,” Marlene reassured as she looked back at the man and petted him on his bovine muzzle. “Still going through some calibrations, as you mentioned I’m just off the slab. I can only hope my future customers are as sweet as you.”

“Oh, I was your actual first?” Jacques said in slight surprise, Marlene nodding which caused him to grin sheepishly. “I didn’t know that! I guess then you don’t know if I was terrible because you have nothing to base it against, or do they download that into your AI programming as well?”

“Oh, well, my owners make sure that I can satisfy every need,” Marlene replied as she suddenly found herself growing uncomfortable with the conversation. “But I should probably get going, I just need your means of payment and then I must be on my way.”

“Yes, of course, come back with me,” Jacques said as he walked over while still dripping wet where his pants were, pulling out a small circuit card encased in plastic that he placed on her palm. There were a few seconds where the light inside the card flashed red before it turned green, indicating the payment had gone through before she closed her palm again. “It’s too bad that the Rigel is launching soon, I don’t get paid until Friday and I’m not sure if it’s sticking around that long.”

“Well if it’s still here you know where to find me,” Marlene stated as she put her cloak back on even with her metal body being slightly wet. “I take it that I’ve been cleared to board after your thorough search?”

Jacques just laughed and said that she just needed to take a right instead of a left and she should find herself in the main docking bay of the Rigel. Marlene thanked him once more and then put up the hood of her cloak before heading out, unlocking the door and leaving the man to shower and get ready before he would have to go back on duty once again. She guessed that soon she would be doing the same thing, though for the moment she would have to find Hacker’s Paradise first before she could. Her databanks weren’t kidding when they said that the Rigel was huge; it could support a population of a small city and was once a settler convoy before most of the new planets that were discovered had gotten colonies on them.

Fortunately there were digital map beacons everywhere and after figuring out how her download ports worked was able to get one inside of her head, allowing her to know the layout of nearly the entire ship and more importantly where her owners were located. As she walked to the nearest elevator to go down she still found herself tripping over the word owners, like it was something that she was pushing against even though this was why she was made. She had definitely proven herself with the security guard and that proved to be quite the test of her systems. It would only be the first of many, she reminded herself, and as she walked off of the elevator and into the lower mezzanine of the ship she found that the cloak was probably no longer needed as creatures of both biological and synthetic make strolled around naked.

Despite that Marlene decided to keep her one piece of clothing on and eventually made it to her destination, the glowing green neon sign a big indicator as she walked inside. This was definitely a brothel, she thought to herself as she noticed the signage plastered everywhere advertising various gynoids as well as virtual experiences along with a rate chart. “Ah, there’s my girl,” a voice said that caused Marlene to look over at a reception area that was separated by pastisteel glass with a man behind it. “Doc told me that you were on your way, said that you activated early.”

“Yes, I suppose I did,” Marlene replied, waiting as the man disappeared from a door behind the enclosed desk and emerged a minute later from another one. Like her it seemed this man was more synth than organic, stylized in the shape of a dragon as he gave her a big grin.

“I’m Dex,” the man introduced, which immediately caused information to click in Marlene’s mind. “Which as your neural network should indicate makes me your owner, as well as the proprietor of this particular brothel. I already have your pod ready for you so why don’t we go ahead and have you make yourself at home my lovely lupine gynoid?”

Marlene nodded but as she followed the bigger man into the brothel there was something about him that made her hang back slightly. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it but even though she knew that he was her owner and was the one that financed her creation there was… resentment? It was a strange thought to have and was potentially just a flaw in the programming, but not something to bring up right on her first day as she was led past the various rooms that the brothel had. With most of them opened she saw that quite a few were the more traditional bedrooms or private dance rooms while others were actually holosuites.

When they got to the back area there was a single door that had the words Gynoid Storage written on it and as he opened it up she saw that there were about a dozen pods all along the walls. The middle area seemed to be for recreation and as the dragon walked her over she found that one of the pods had her name on it. “This is where you’ll be recharging,” Dex said as he pressed a button to open the doors. “While your body does have the ability to process food there is no need for it with these bad boys, so go ahead and plug in so you can be registered to the Hacker’s Paradise cybernet.”

“Yes sir,” Marlene found herself saying as she stepped inside, her back pressing against the gel that provided some semblance of back support. “Is there anything else I can do?”

“No, I think that you’ve already shown some initiative with that security guard,” Dex replied with a smirk on his face. “First day in and already attracting new clients, you’re proving to be quite the find already. Just go ahead and relax, the real work will be beginning soon.”

With nothing left to say Marlene just leaned back and let the doors close, which as soon as they did she found herself in total darkness and began to feel the gel form more around her. Suddenly she began to feel something press up against her back and neck and as connections were made to her neural network she could also sense something else too. If she had the capability to do so she would have let out a moan as something rubbery began to slide up into her pussy, stretching it out less than that alien cock she had inside of her but also starting to buzz slightly to stimulate her. It wasn’t the only area that she was getting penetrated in either as another one pushed up into her tailhole while a third slid its way into her maw, her body squirming slightly as two more wires suctioned onto the ports of her breasts and began to stimulate her there too.

All of it was rather low-level pleasure as her orifices were stretched open but as they lodged inside her synthetic body she suddenly found herself unable to move. The pod must have disabled her motor functions so she wouldn’t wiggle around while recharging, her mind told herself, and as she felt a thin tendril of a wire snake its way up into her skull her eyes widened for a brief moment before they went half-lidded. Outside the pod the screen that had her name had been flashing the words connecting for the longest time before it switched to charging mode, Dex standing outside with his arms crossed. When the screen showed that the gynoid was in hibernation mode he made a quick check to her neural patterns before walking back out to mind the brothel as Marlene slept.

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“This is Marlene, requesting permission for sub-space travel to sector seventeen alpha four.”

The wolf sighed slightly as she waited for the confirmation, which she knew she was going to get anyway as she sat in the cockpit of her mining cruiser. If it wasn’t for the fact that the corporation that owned this space also ran half the star stations in this quadrant of the galaxy she would just go in and pay the fine later, but the last thing she needed was to do something to make the clan she was a part of look bad. But to keep everything above board required clearance, paperwork, and a seemingly endless stream of back and forth that she was pretty sure was just there to keep the sons and nephews of the people in charge employed. Her finger tapped impatiently against the console as she waited for permission to go ahead and when it did she was warned that the gravity sweepers hadn’t gone through yet to attract any micro asteroids.

That was what shields were for, Marlene thought to herself as she activated her ship’s thrusters and made her way to the asteroid she had staked earlier. With her boyfriend’s clan contracts she was given certain privileges that other miners would dream of and she wanted to make sure she earned it as she flew down towards the large gleaming ball of rock brimming with resources. All she would have to do is tether her craft and start the reclamation laser that would evaporate the rock and pull in all the important minerals. As she did she could see the occasional blue ripple of her shield and could tell that they weren’t kidding about the micro asteroids, but she had full power and it wasn’t causing much damage as she hooked in to get started.

Just as she was about to fire up her laser however the proximity warnings in her ship started to go off and when she turned on the outer viewscreen she nearly dropped her coffee. A rogue asteroid… a comet must have hit it off course or someone did a poor job of anchoring their find as it streaked towards her. With her own ship hooked into an orbit pattern with her own rock all she could do was angle her ship downwards and try to avoid the hurling stone while hooking in her brain patterning external back-up in case the worst happened. It quickly synced with her as she waited until the rock was nearly on top of her and when she saw her chance she angled the ship so that it would skim the surface of her shield and scrape by.

A number of alerts went off as she gripped the wheel tight, holding onto it for dear life as she saw her shield integrity quickly drop. As it hit zero the last of the asteroid had scraped by and as it left her screen to continue on its path of destruction through the asteroid field she found herself panting. That was close… as she looked at her diagnostic screen she found that other than complete shield depletion and her hull being scraped up she had gotten away mostly intact. At this point she was going to have to call it a day and as she untethered from the asteroid the only thing she could think about was how she was going to explain this to her insurance.

Suddenly she heard a loud pop and then for a brief moment everything went black, and when her vision returned everything was still fuzzy. Alarms were going off indicating a hull breach and that the oxygen membrane had been deployed but it sounded like she was listening to them while underwater. Her body felt very heavy and as her eyes briefly focused she saw a small hole in her ship right in front of her, though it quickly went out of focus again as she began to slump down in her chair. The last thing that she was aware of was feeling something dripping down from her forehead and muzzle before everything went black, her vision fading away as what looked like an alien draconic creature with glowing green eyes looked down at her in shock…

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Marlene let out a muffled gasp as her eyes opened once more just as she felt all the wires and tubes disengage from her body and the goo retract from her metal skin. Even though she didn’t require it she still found herself breathing heavily as she waited to be disconnected, then walked out of the pod as soon as the doors opened. When she stepped into the main room she found that it was slightly livelier than when she had come in and there were several other gynoids that were out talking to one another or watching the television screen. She didn’t quite know why she was expecting something else other than robots and as she walked over to the main area the others greeted her.

“Nice to see that Dex is finally filling out our roster a little more,” one of the gynoids, this one a serpentine synth, said as he went over and patted Marlene on the back. “My name is Vanilla, have you been given a designation yet or are you still using the numbers that the manufacturer gave you?”

“I’m… Marlene,” Marlene replied, though as she said her name it reminded her of the scene that she had seen in her mind while she was in the charging bay.

“Well it’s a pleasure to meet you Marlene,” Vanilla replied with a grin as he stroked her chin. “Hey, chin up, I know that things take a little getting used to but you’ll get the hang of it. So I’m guessing you’re a unisex gynoid?”

“I suppose I am,” Marlene stated as the two went over to a nearby table to talk. “Are you saying that there are intersex gynoids here with both attachments?”

“Guilty here,” Vanilla said with a giggle. “I present as male but I got both sets tucked away and I just got a mod that can extend my midsection, Dex says that it helps sell the whole snake thing and makes me more appealing to bondage enthusiasts. I’m surprised you didn’t know about that, didn’t they program all that into your AI?”

Marlene was about to say no but as she thought about it there was more information coming up in her neural net, giving her information not only on gynoids in general but the mods that they can be equipped with. “I guess… I guess I’m just a bit slow,” Marlene stated as she put a hand to the purple fur of her head. “Hey, do you ever see anything while you recharge? Like… what could possibly be glimpses of a past life?”

“Oh, yeah, that’s probably your backstory,” Vanilla said, and though Marlene instantly had more questions he saw the other gynoid suddenly stiffen for a second before getting up. “Looks like I got a client, we’ll talk more later if we get the chance. Cute little wolf thing like you though is probably going to make Dex a lot of credits.”

Before Marlene could ask anything else about what this backstory was she felt her own body go rigid for a second as something appeared in her vision. It was a client request and she was told to go to one of the rooms in order to get ready to meet with them. Almost immediately she felt herself getting up and heading to her assigned destination, and as she did she found her neural network being filled with new information. It was mainly a dossier on the client and what he had filled out on his form for what he was looking for at the cyber brothel, which turned out to be a vulpine creature that had visited this place before and had a few general kinks to choose from.

As she got into the room that was specified for her she found her optical reticle already starting to light up areas with gear that she could find, which mostly involved a shiny rubber bra, panties, and a collar. She also picked out a few more things that catered to the taste of the client she was about to receive and by the time she had gotten the notification that he would be arriving soon she had gotten everything she needed. There was just enough time for her to get on the bed and after several suggestions from her neural network she found herself lying down on her side facing the door when it opened. To her surprise she found that there were two guys that were on the other side, and as she looked at both the black furred lupine and his red furred vulpine counterpart she suddenly found her network link updating that they had gotten a two for one deal.

Both of them were guys and they had a similar build, thin but not scrawny with the fox slightly bigger than his wolf counterpart. While the gynoid found herself irritated at the fact that she didn’t have time to prepare for both she knew in her neural network that this was what she was programmed for. “It seems that you’ve brought along a friend,” Marlene stated as she shifted over towards the items on the bed. “I picked these out for you, why don’t you go ahead and get yourself dressed while I find something for the big bad wolf here.”

“Sounds like a plan,” the fox, whose file had listed him as Feldspar, said as he eagerly went over to the small pile of rubber that was meant for him. “Trust me Grell, you’re going to love this.” The wolf just rolled his eyes and went over to the closet that she had been in before. Fortunately there was plenty to go around and as she gave him a harness that he could put on she noticed that he was staring at her that caused her to glance over.

“Oh, sorry about that,” Grell said with a sheepish grin. “When my friend told me that he was going to get me into a brothel I didn’t realize that it was a cyber one. I hope you don’t find it too weird but robots and gynoids in particular are my thing, especially after my own accident.”

“Accident?” Marlene asked, to which the wolf reached to his arm and pulled the fur off like a glove to reveal the cybernetics underneath. “Oh, just how much of you is synth?”

“The whole thing actually,” Grell replied, grinning slightly as he put his fingers into his muzzle and pulled the faux fur back to reveal a metal muzzle underneath before letting it slide back over. “I died working maintenance on a station when several compressors blew at once and basically shattered my body. Fortunately I had an external brain pattern recorder on me at the time and since it was covered under the plan that I had with the station they downloaded everything into a shiny new gynoid and gave me a pretty decent compensation package to boot.”

“So you were once a flesh and blood person?” Marlene asked, suddenly more curious on this one over the fox that had finished putting the rubber leggings with cuffs and had gotten to work on the shiny sleeves.

“Yep, station born and raised,” Grell said. “I suppose you could say that I spent my entire life on one, and once I got a new lease on life I decided that I would go exploring. I’m not ashamed to admit that this isn’t the first time that I’ve been in a brothel, it will be my first as a gynoid and with another one to boot.”

Marlene found herself nodding as she took in all the information that she was given, though a stern reminder in her reticule told her that she was there to service the client’s needs and not engage in her own curiosity. She kept the wolf more simple in his gear and after he put on the harness just gave him a pair of cuffs and collar to wear before she went over to the fox. He had already put on all the clothing that was there and even had gotten on a hood that would restrict his sense of sight and hearing. He almost looked a little bit like a gynoid himself save for the fur that stuck out and his throbbing erection.

Once the fox was geared up Marlene put the finishing touches on him by pulling his hands back and looping a cord between the rings that were on them. She could feel him trembling in her grasp from the anticipation and was more than happy to lie back when told to do so. His maleness was practically throbbing and when she looked over at the wolf she saw that his was also quickly growing. As she looked at the glistening flesh of the lupine’s shaft it was hard to believe that there was a rod of steel underneath, but from the way that he groaned when he squeezed it he definitely still had sensation down there.

The first thing she needed to take care of was the fox however and as he wiggled there on the bed she put a ball gag in his muzzle in order to complete the effect she was going for. With the fox helpless in her midst she gave the wolf, whom she had no real information on, one more hood that she had gotten when giving him the cuffs and collar. The wolf grinned and put on the rubber over his head, which like his fox friend would keep his senses down to touch. He kept his arms free though and as she stroked his head she found him practically wagging his tail.

But she wasn’t just there to give head pats and restrain the two men in her room, as she felt their latex-clad bodies starting to get a bit more anxious she started by putting the fox underneath her by straddling his hips. He had let out a muffled groan as he felt her weight on top of her but when he tried to thrust up she pressed her fingers against her lips and told him to wait. Though the fox wiggled he continued to lay there, and as he did she slowly leaned down and began to kiss against his bare chest. The action caused the vulpine to wiggle even more and as she got down to his cock she could always see it was throbbing hard.

For a brief moment as she reached over and grabbed onto the wolf’s shaft to stroke it while she began to suck on his friend there was something that felt strange about all this. It was like she was in a situation she wasn’t supposed to be in, something about all this seemed very off and it almost seemed to give her vertigo. It didn’t make any sense to have these types of feelings; she was an AI programmed for a cyber brothel and put into this pink and white gynoid wolf body, why would she think that what she was doing was wrong? Still it made her glad that she had put the hoods on their faces so she couldn’t see her frown while she sucked the fox off.

After a few minutes of teasing them both Marlene wanted to move on to the main event, which was getting on top of the quivering fox and aligning her pussy with his cock while straddling his hips. For a bit of fun she asked the wolf if he could help her out with pushing him in, and though it was mostly a test it was clear the two were comfortable enough around one another to lend a helping hand. Considering they were sharing a gynoid it should have been clear but she didn’t have much time to think about it as she felt the head of the fox’s cock start to spread open her folds. She let out a groan as she was penetrated and began to push back herself, feeling a small bit of resistance before the shaft started to slide inside.

While he wasn’t as big as the security officer she had before he was big enough to make her shudder slightly with his size, and once she was sure that he would remain that way without him slipping out of her she guided the other man around to stand in front of her. She could hear him huffing loudly as she brought up the shaft so that she could lick it. Marlene did smirk slightly when she saw the blindfolded wolf’s cock jump at the stimulation, letting it flop up before pulling the head past her lips and engulfing it with her muzzle. With her Gynoid lupine snout she was able to slide most of it into her mouth right away and she could feel the wolf start to push forward from the stimulation already.

At the same time the fox continued to try and hump upwards and as Marlene continued to rub up and down both their bodies at the same time. She let out a muffled moan as she continued to play with both of the men, rubbing between the fur of the wolf’s legs before she pushed a finger up underneath his tail. It caused him to shudder and he put his hands on her shoulders before starting to pump in more earnestly. The initial anxiety that the lupine seemed to have melted away and more than once he commented on how good she was at this. All Marlene could do was nod her head as the pleasure that she was getting from her muzzle was the same sensation as what was coming from her pussy.

For a while the two got into a rhythm but Marlene had one last surprise for the two rubber-clad men, mostly for the wolf as she pulled off of his cock and directed him to come around behind her. As a gynoid she knew that she was capable of some interesting things with her body and since she was pleasing two customers she may as well do it at once. The fox let out a muffled gasp as he could feel something moving around his shaft even while the head was still fully engulfed inside her pussy, which when he tried to move his legs he found that there was a heavy weight that had settled on top of them. It was the wolf that was being maneuvered into position and once he was there she reached back and took his cock to slide up into her folds as well.

As the second cock began to slide in alongside the first Marlene could hear the gasps that were coming from the fox increasing. With his hands bound behind his back and the two on top of him there was little he could do as he felt his friend’s cock sliding into the same pussy alongside his. For a few brief moments she felt it start to slide out again and wondered if he wasn’t going to have to go into her tailhole, only to feel him grab onto her hips and push forward to get in deep. Both men let out loud gasps and she was practically panting as they both penetrated her at the same time. The feeling of having two of those shafts inside of her was the most intense experience she’d ever had and it was definitely stretching her out more than the guard did.

With the fox on the bottom being weighed down it was up to the two gynoids to set the pace with his own maleness along for the ride. The wolf took on his new responsibilities quite well and as she let out pants and gasps she heard him comment that she was very responsive for a gynoid. She just stated back that’s what she was made for and as she continued to ride the cocks of both men the wolf leaned in and whispered if she would like to try something new. His offer was intriguing and with having two men sliding inside her inner walls stimulating her to her very core she found herself nodding.

Marlene suddenly felt fingers sliding around the back of her neck and when she tensed up she squeezed down on the two men, causing the fox to arch his back as the wolf told her to relax and trust him. Eventually she felt the metal plate that covered her neck pop out and after feeling his finger run over several of her ports he seemed to find the one that he was looking for. The second that he did she felt something push into it and almost immediately it was like she had become two people. For a brief moment he thought that something had gone wrong with her neural network, but when a quick scan indicated everything was fine she realized that the second set of feelings she had were primarily touch and this second body had a penis that was currently being thrusted into someone.

Grell had linked their exposure points, Marlene realized, which meant that not only was she able to feel the sensations of being a male gynoid wolf rubbing against a fox’s cock inside her own pussy but he was feeling those same feelings as well. Almost immediately after the next thrust the wolf had nearly fallen forward from what she assumed was the overload of pleasure that came from feeling two sets of genitals at once, though she was having trouble focusing on anything else as well. Aside from the physical pleasure aspects they were also picking up on one another’s emotional states as well and Marlene almost found herself smiling as she could pick up that he was greatly enjoying himself.

Once Grell had gotten used to feeling like he was having a pussy that he was thrusting into it actually seemed to spur him on even more, thrusting in harder and deeper for both their benefits as she could feel that hard cock throbbing and giving them pleasure. She found herself leaning back slightly and when she did her bigger breasts were grabbed onto and squeezed, the wolf growing more passionate by the second as she managed to lean her head back enough to kiss him. With their bodies being more flexible than average they were able to maintain their make out session while those hands squeezed her tits which felt as though they were his own. The culmination of pleasure was quickly reaching its peak and while they found that it was the fox that came first the two gynoids both had a linked orgasm that caused them to be rocked all the way to their core.

When they were done the fox was released from his bindings and Marlene spent a while cuddling with him for some face time, the vulpine sharing a kiss while the wolf snuggled up behind her. At first she thought that perhaps his body made him ready for round two already but it was clear that he only wanted to snuggle close as well. As she laid with the two men a timer went off in front of her vision that told her the session with the two was done. Seeing the alert to rush them off made her frown even more and as she got up and told the two that they were done for today she felt the cord get pulled out from the port in her neck.

“Yeah, I saw that too,” Grell said as Feldspar took the five minutes of cooldown time they were given to quickly wash up and get dressed. “Looks like they keep you on a pretty tight leash around here.”

“Yeah, Dex makes sure all his cybergirls and guys are ready to please,” Marlene replied as she got up from the bed as well, only to find herself being brought back down and looking into the eyes of a concerned wolf gynoid.

“Marlene… do you remember anything of your creation?” Grell asked. “Or maybe a memory that seems out of place for a sex gynoid created for a planet hopper?”

At first Marlene was about to say nothing, but as she thought about it she remembered the vision she had while in the recharging pod. When she was about to say something about it there was a knock on the door before Dex came in, the synth creature looking at the two before saying that their time was up and it was time for them to leave. Feldspar just nodded and said that they were ready to go before motioning to Grell, but as the wolf got up Marlene could tell that he wanted to say something else. There was a moment where it looked like he might not let go but as Dex continued to watch him all he did was sigh and say goodbye.

When the two left Dex was about to do the same when Marlene stood up and asked him to wait, which to her surprise he actually did. “Hey, this AI that I’ve been created from,” Marlene asked, feeling nervous despite there not needing to be from someone her neural network dedicated as trusted. “Was it… based on anything? Like someone else?”

“Girl, if they haven’t put it in your head then let me do it for you right now,” Dex said with a slight growl. “Any AI’s that are created in the express interest of mimicking someone else is strictly prohibited within galactic intellectual personality ownership. When they made you they broke the mold, or at least they better have considering how much I had to pay for you.”

Though there was more on Marlene’s mind she could tell that Dex was irritated with her and just nodded, to which the synth dragon sighed and told her to head back to the gynoid storage facility so she could get more acclimated. Marlene thanked him and went to where she was told, which only had two other gynoids that were there while the rest were no doubt working. One of them happened to be the serpentine synth she was talking to before and she found herself immediately heading over to speak with him. Vanilla was watching something on the television but since their eyes could see something different on the screen she didn’t know what it was as she sat down next to him.

“Hey, I’m back,” Marlene said.

“As I thought you might be,” Vanilla replied with a slight grin on his face.

“You said that what I saw in the charging station was something you referred to as a backstory,” Marlene asked. “What did you mean by that?”

“Oh, that’s just something that the programmers like to run us through in order to give our particular AI’s a little personality,” Vanilla explained. “Basically as they’re creating us they have us go through various scenarios that will help expand our personality matrix, and sometimes fragments of those training exercises can be left in our minds even with the scrub that they do of them. I wouldn’t worry about it too much, if they become too intrusive then you can get them removed easily enough.”

“I see…” Marlene said. “What if it’s… not a training exercise?”

“If you’re implying that maybe you’re some sort of neural back-up in the wrong location you’re barking up the wrong tree,” Vanilla quickly responded. “If that was true then the docs that took your neural network and made you think you were a synth would go to jail forever, and Dex would also probably lose his business. Don’t worry honey, you are a cyber brothel AI, it just takes a little while for all the ones and zeroes to settle.”

Marlene sighed and rubbed her temples as she sat there in the chair, and as she looked back up the screen she could see Vanilla grinning and asked what was on the screen. “Oh, a while ago we managed to tap into the camera feeds to watch the others,” Vanilla stated as he touched her on the side of the head and suddenly he saw Dex arguing with someone. “While the other rooms are nice the front desk is where it’s really at, especially when the freaks come in.”

When Marlene looked up she saw that the one that was shouting at Dex was similar to the one that she caught a glimpse of in that vision she had, the green eyes and blue scales on the hybrid’s face unmistakable. Was he someone that dealt with her training? It seemed like whatever was going on was getting Dex riled up and eventually she saw the dragon pointing for him to leave, which after a bit he finally did.

What an odd coincidence, or perhaps that was someone that she had seen before and just happened to incorporate into her dream. As she sat there she felt a tap on her shoulder and saw that Vanilla was not only erect but also had two prehensile cocks as he asked if she would like to take a seat to help her get more acclimated to her life. It was what sex gynoids did after all and since she was one of them it would help to get her used to the idea of casual sexual encounters. Her neural network had her more than keen to agree and only hesitated when she saw the screen again and noticed that the draconic sabrewolf had attempted to run past Dex only to get caught in a headlock by the creature.

As Marlene sat down and felt the tips of the two cocks start to push into her tailhole and pussy she found herself wondering about the guy even as her body shivered in pleasure. As he fought with Dex she thought that he would have him flat on the ground in no time, but to her surprise and that of the synth dragon he was able to almost overpower him more than once. When the dragon grabbed his snout and attempted to pull him back Marlene found out why, seeing the creature had a metallic muzzle underneath the scaly one that he wore. It was just like Grell, and if that was the case then he was either an AI or like the wolf gynoid she had just met.

The more Marlene watched the more she wondered about this creature and as she did the draconic sabrewolf seemed to stare right up into the camera. It was like he was staring right at her and as he continued to struggle he was mouthing something out. It looked like her name and something about belonging, but just as she was starting to make out the words the feed cut out and Vanilla said that she was getting a little too distracted. As Marlene saw the screen go to black she saw herself with her pussy stuffed by the gyonid snake cock pushing up into it, though what really caught her attention was the melancholy look on her face.

Why did she always look like she was regretting being there, Marlene thought to herself even as the waves of pleasure from the expert gyrations of the serpent beneath her caused her to get her holes stretched at the same time. This was what she was built to be, she was an AI powered wolf gynoid built for the purpose of having sex. Even as she enjoyed the pleasurable sensations coming from her groin as the serpentine synth coiled around her and began to kiss her breasts there was something bothering her, like she wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this even as she was bounced up from being humped into.

But this was her life… wasn’t it?