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Ergonomic Tryst

By: Lapsa

For Smartwhitefang

'Help Wanted: I need eager individuals to help me test a new machine for public retail. Any interested please call the attached number to set up a time and place. Pay negotiated upon successful trial.'

Kristen read the sign as it fluttered in the breeze, the address at the bottom pointing towards a warehouse she had passed every day on her way to work. The idea of helping out testing a new invention sounded fun to the vixen, and the designs of gears and cogs only added to her curiosity as she examined the very colorful slip of paper.

She noted there was no mention of what this invention was, though her mind only dwelled on that small missing detail for but a few seconds as she thought to herself. It would only be a few seconds more before she'd finally settle on signing herself up for such a rare exciting opportunity - the vixen snatching the paper from the wooden board it was affixed to before pulling out her cell.

***

"Hello Miss...Reid, is it?" The Coyote smiled, adjusting his heavy uniform as he stood between the vixen and the door to the warehouse. "My name is White, we spoke on the phone. I really appreciate you volunteering."

"No problem, more than happy to help, the poster caught my eye." Kristen giggled as she peeked behind the canid to see a makeshift series of rooms set up with low dividers in the otherwise empty warehouse. "I'd be really appreciative myself to know a bit more first about what exactly I'll be testing."

"Right, right - come with me then and I'll explain," White smiled, turning as he led the vixen into the warehouse - dull lights illumining the bland concrete and stained walls. "It's a bit of a secret - you see...I work for a...furniture company that specializes in ergonomic relaxation."

The two made their way past the dividers, the vixen seeing that they had concealed a makeshift platform with what looked like a very 'space age' recliner within - almost like a merging of a dental chair and a computer chair with its blend of metal and comfy looking cushion. She took a few minutes to examine it thoroughly while listening to the coyote's explanation, a bit skeptical with each passing second of how 'ergonomic' the chair might be.

"I came up with this little invention - it's meant for ultimate relaxation..." White's tail swished behind him.

"Sounds interesting...I guess I just sit down?" The vixen shifted her gaze to White, then back to the recliner as she walked closer - a hand pressing curiously down on the cushions.

"There...is one more thing, actually." White nervously brushed a hand across his face. "The chair is meant to be sat in naked...So you'll have to strip."

Kristen rolled her eyes as she smirked - nodding before slowly stripping down to nothing, hairs standing up as the cool draft slowly washed over more and more of her newly nude body. All the while she could see the lingering gaze of the coyote on her, his nervous blushing met with her own teasing gaze. When she finally finished she gently sat her clothes to the side - giving a final stretch before crossing her arms.

"Alright, just...sit down here." He seemed to break himself out of his trance, moving over to the chair and adjusting it for her height before backing away to let her take her seat.

Giggles briefly echoed through the warehouse as the vixen took her seat in the chair, adjusting herself as she let her arms and legs fall naturally onto the rests. The chair would move back after, reclining almost completely vertical so that she could just barely see the coyote in front of her - head still looking down at her white coat. She let the coyote have his fun as she continued to squirm - trying to reach a comfortable position in the very uncomfortably designed chair. The cold metal and short cushions made sitting still a chore.

"This...isn't very comfortable, I'm sorry to say." Kristen spoke up after a few more seconds, frowning to herself as she got ready to stand - only to have the coyote rush to her side to push her back down.

"N-no, not yet - I have a few more things I want to test, just to see all of what needs to be improved. Here, there are a few features that I want to try." Kristen reluctantly sunk back down into the chair, settling on a position as she watched the coyote move to the side - picking up a small tablet before, with the push of a few buttons, a whirring chorus came from beneath her.

Almost an instant later her arms and legs were grappled by small mechanical bracelets - barely flexible pieces of metal strapping down her limbs. She barely had time to let out even more than a yelp as the chair seemed to come to life beneath her. She struggled to stay in her position as the bindings repositioned her - head turning up just in time to see a mask fall over her face.

The world around her was covered in darkness, only her ears able to hear the footsteps quickly moving up behind her as she threw her face from side to side. Her struggling was only put to a stop when she felt a hand on the back of her head - pulling the mask tightly around her as click after click signaled the increased hopelessness of trying to get it off.

Only a few muffled, barely audible protests filled the room as the last lock was secured in place - the legs of the chair adjusting to spread apart as a new robotic limb emerged from the base of the machine. The vixen wouldn't be able to see the shimmering lubed metallic dildo as it dipped between her legs - no warning to the shiver of cold that danced up her spine as it started to slowly tease against her sex with slow movements.

It was surprisingly smooth for a machine as it continued to go back and forth before finally pushing into her - Kristen's body jerking as the cold dildo slowly stretched her warm walls. Each inch teasing her with a shivering pleasure before it finally hilted itself inside of her to give her some small moment of reprieve.

The brief moment was short lived as the mask suddenly let out a hiss, a sweet scent faintly wafting into the muzzle section as her eyes were nearly blinded by a sudden swirl of vivid colors that danced across her vision. In an instant the mask had seemed to come to life - a few shakes of her head and barely noticeable squirms from her body being the only protest she could muster.

Second after second the colors would draw her attention as the scent got stronger and stronger - filling her lungs as a numbing arousal started to creep over her thoughts. When the machine finally pulled the dildo out to start a slow methodical thrusting she couldn't help but moan, her sex growing wet as the stronger and stronger pleasurable sensations were harder to ignore.

The unwanted lust would slowly work to eat away at her - thoughts lost in those swirls, distracted from the growing arousal and pleasure slowly tearing them apart and melting them down into a warm goo. Each motion of the cold metallic rod within her sending a wave through her whole body. White would be able to see as she squirmed and tugged at her bindings, no longer in protest - but pleasure.

The thought of trying to get away slowly left her as she was guided over the course of minutes toward orgasm - mind teased with the machine's perfection. It never slowed, never sped - only that same pace wearing her down. She would be allowed to fully melt away into those colorful swirls, those relaxing gooey warm thoughts as she took long deep breaths of the more and more concentrated aphrodisiac.

Not even a single dissenting thought would be left when she felt hands slowly glide across her body, starting at the lower part of her neck as they flowed like silk down to her breasts. A few more muffled moans would barely be heard over the whirring of the machine as fingers teased at her nipples - pulling and pinching them as her breasts themselves were groped, even a few licks of a rough canid tongue making her back arch.

All the while the mechanical dildo continued to work at her wet hole - bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as she was almost choking on the thick gas now. It hadn't taken long for all the sensations to drive her completely made with lust, mind number to almost anything else.

"Enjoying yourself?" The coyote spoke - his wavering voice breaking the silent blissful trance as he started to stroke his erect cock, licking his lips at the site of the vixen's wet slit being used by his new - successful - invention. "I think I'd like to try it out myself~"

With the flick of a few switches the dildo stopped, moving completely out of the way as a warm thick doggy dick now replaced it - sliding across Kristen's wet slit. She could barely even notice though, senses completely dulled to the outside world aside from the pleasure that kept her mind dumb and blank - body buzzing with nothing but those powerful jolts. The only thing she would be aware of is how much she needed something to pump inside of her - how much she needed to cum as she let out muffled moans of desperation.

The coyote was more than happy to oblige his volunteer - gently gripping against her legs and the machine as he thrust into her, a moan of his own echoing across the empty warehouse. It had been so long since he fucked a girl - and he wasn't about to do anything less than take full pleasure in his accomplishments.

Slowly, he began to thrust - working to keep himself and the vixen on the edge of climax, only a few spurts of warm pre teasing at Kristen's mind as it continued to melt and ache under the assault. White could feel her try to squirm against the bindings, her breaths becoming quicker as she panted within her mask. He could tell she had already completely given in - but he wanted to push even more, milk every last bit he could out of her as he struggled to keep his pace.

His thrusting would only speed up when he could hear the vixen begging with her moans, even more desperate and louder now as the almost pleading whimpers reached his ears. He would quickly reach the same pace as the machine, going even faster as he gave into his own desires. With a loud howl he finally came - the two reaching climax together as his thick warm coy-seed filled the vixen's womb.

Kristen could feel the surge of pleasure through her body as his knot swelled within her, locking each jet of warm seed away - letting that full contented feeling last as her entire body began to tingle. Each small breeze from the drafty warehouse teased her like fingers gently caressing her body - each throb or spurt of cum driving her made with pleasure as she moaned and yelped with bliss.

All the while the machine would continue to pump that sweet thick aphrodisiac into her lungs and tease her mind with those vivid swirling colors. All her fears and worries and protests were long gone - the 'relaxation chair' having completed its job for both of them.

***

Minutes passed as White sat against the vixen, knot finally going down enough for him to pull out, letting his seed finally drip out onto the floor in a small puddle beneath the two. Carefully he would remove the other equipment from the vixen, freeing her face so that he could see the pleasured expression still on it.

Kristen would pant freely now, taking a few breaths of fresh air as she barely regained her consciousness enough to roll her eyes back to look at the blurry coyote in front of her - eyes taking a while to adjust to the normal lights and colors. She couldn't find any resentment for him within her, her still mushy mind still muddled with the sensations from earlier as her legs wrapped around him to pull him closer.

"Th-that was..." She let out a few deep huffs as she caught her breath "A-amazing..."

White's eyes lit up at hearing the words, a soft lick on the vixen's nose showing his elation as he murred to himself, a smug grin crossing his face soon after as he began to rock his still hard shaft against the vixen's used hole.

"What do you say we make our arrangement a bit more permanent? I could always use a willing tester."

"That would be lovely~" The vixen giggled in return, letting herself sink back into the chair - completely relaxed, and ready for more.

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