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Ermina the Ermine

Chapter One - Product Testing

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

15th June, 2019

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Ermina flushed, her blue eyes sparking and her black ital tip swishing, as she panted softly and her quivering paw reached out to touch the screen. Her paw print was scanned and the computer chirped at her, then displayed a picture of the animal she had just spent time with - a large male timber wolf.

"Awaiting evaluation of subject." Come the computers voice.

"Subject, extremely satisfactory - " Ermina panted, before her paw fell away from the screen and she slumped onto the soft pad beneath her desk.

Her white furred paws and short claws rubbed down her sweat slicked body, as the young Stoat smelt the scent of her sweat. It clung to her, her beautiful white fur dishevelled and messy, before she summoned all her strength to crawl across her chambers and dragged herself into the shower.

Turning on the taps, Ermina grabbed the shower curtain and pulled herself upright, turning her pale muzzle into the hot, almost scalding, water spray. Feeling her slender body relaxing under the showers intense pressure, she leaned against the glass and sighed in sexual relief and pleasure.

*

It was her job as head of quality control to ensure the products of the Inteli-Pet Corporation were of the highest of standards. As such, she routinely requested various product's to be sent to her chamber for evaluation and testing purposes. Her last one, a large timber wolf, had tested this young Stoat almost to her physical breaking point.

He had been, well, Ermina thought on it, a smile touching her lips. He had been more than gifted_where it mattered - when he'd slid inside her, his girth and length truly made Ermina gasp in alarm and growing sexual arousal. As he began humping against her body, she wrapped her paws around his strong neck, fingers buried in his mane and she had squealed - shamelessly - when he gave a grunt and tied with her. Ermina wasn't inexperienced, far from it - but this wolf, he truly tested_her as much as she tested him.

For fifty minutes, he had been tied to her, the pressure in her groin passing from one of pain into unspeakable pleasure. It had been hard to keep her mind objective and under control, but when he at last released his seed within her, Ermina had buried her teeth in his shoulder and her muffled cries were silenced sufficiently. He had barely twitched as her sharp fangs bit down, the blood filling her mouth with its hot, coppery taste - if anything, he seemed to _enjoy_it. Of all the strangest things Ermina had done, this was the highest of dizzying heights.

She had bred to equines, deer, dogs, cats - something she hadn't enjoyed, just quietly, and a great number of other animals, from their extensive library. Their customers demanded the best, and Ermina was adamant, that at the prices the Corporation charged for their unique, intelligent and fluent-speaking companions - that their customers received their monies worth.

Of course, it was widely known, but not spoken about in polite company, that for double the cost, a 'companion' - they were not referred to as 'pets' as they were intelligent, sentient and fully conversant in english - or whatever other language was requested, they could be imprinted with an incredible array of sexual prowess to pleasure a master, or a mistress.

Ermina didn't think about this, she didn't necessarily approve of the 'deep conditioning', but she didn't exactly disapprove of it either. It was a 'special' item on their computers - those who knew about it, knew how to request the information and place their order - those who did not, did not.

Legally, as the legal team had been wont to speak of, the 'deep conditioning' as it was referred too, was a highly lucrative, but very illegal operation. Of course, what a consumer did with their 'companion' in the privacy of their own domicile, was their business. As such, strict controls were forced on the companions, so there were no unforeseen 'incidents'. By law, the companions were also sterilised, so they were completely incapable of conceiving, or causing to be conceived, offspring.

*

Ermina gasped as her vulva was explored and cleaned by the automated machine in the shower, it using assorted sprays, warm, pleasant water and a soft brush to remove any residual semen that remained within her body, after her 'experimentation and implementation' of the subjects. This was almost as pleasurable as the mating's themselves - if only it could last longer than was absolutely necessary for her job.

At last, Ermina was clean and freshly showered, she stepped from the shower and onto the grate on the floor, Strong, hot air buffeted her from front, back and sides, as she held her arms out and the blowers quickly and efficiently dried her from ear tip to black tail tip - even between her toes.

Returning to her office, Ermina fetched herself a coffee, before she sprawled as only a mustelid can, her wireless keyboard before her, as she wrote up an after action report, that in turn, would be electronically submitted to quality control and her superiors. "What a day - " Ermina muttered, as she rolled over onto her back, as naked as the day she'd been pupped - but a lot of the anthromorph's in the Corporation didn't wear clothing, some found it too restrictive, some, just didn't see the need. They'd been born with their fur, and this was acceptable. Of course, out of hours, they were expected to 'conform to the human's societal expectations' - aka - wear clothing.

Languidly, still feeling more than fulfilled by the sexual attentions of that Timber Wolf, Ermina's mind wandered. She was lost in a world of self-thought, when the computer chimed for her attention.

"Subject ID, 384, Whitetail stag, evaluate and report." It spoke without emotion.

Ermina rolled over onto her belly, before her lithe form contorted as she stood up and clasped her paws before her. A large door slid open and the stag quietly walked in, his mind taking in the office space with a glance, before he locked eyes on Ermina.

"Hello 384 - " Ermina spoke, her voice soft and melodic in its tones.

"Hello, mistress." Spoke the stag, before he bowed, his antlered head brushing the floor.

"Excellent presentation, impeccable manners!" Ermina spoke, partially for the stag, partially for the cameras and audio recorders.

"Thank you mistress." Smiled the stag, as he stood resolute, proud and majestic.

Ermina examined him from all possible angles and even ordered him to kneel, before she sat astride his back and placed a paw on his left neck, making him turn his head that way, then the other.

"beautiful muscular control, a perfect specimen, but then again, they all are, aren't they? They're cloned from the finest stock money could buy!"

Realising the Stoat wasn't addressing him, the stag stood calm and placid, his eyes fixed on nothing, as he awaited commanding. Ermina tapped him on the shoulder, and he obediently knelt down, letting her dismount from his back. Once again, she studied him in intimate detail - her supple paws sliding along the sheath, caressing the velvety fur of his scrotum, before she ordered him to present himself.

Obediently, the stag relaxed his penile muscles, and Ermina blinked and stared, as about 14 inches of Cervid penis slid into view - and her paws. About two and a half inches in diameter at the base of the sheath, fourteen long and about one and a half at the slightly bulbous tip, Ermina swallowed and shuddered.

"Computer, is this someone's idea of a practical joke?" Ermina snapped.

"Negative, evaluate performance and report." It repeated.

"I know I've got talent's- " Ermina whispered, as she swallowed again and slumped down onto her knees, gazing at the stag's length that hung before her wide-open eyes, unbelieving at what she saw, and wondering just _how_she was supposed to 'evaluate performance' when she was pretty certain this was beyond her.

As if perceiving her distress, the Stag turned his head and looked at her. "Is something wrong mistress? Is my appearance displeasing? Or is it something else? I exist to serve you in any manner - "

"Please be quiet - " Ermina spoke calmly, and the stag silenced immediately.

Swallowing nervously, Ermina sat back on her haunches, wondering how best to begin her evaluation of this stag. Sliding her paws along his length, she noted the stag's responses to sexual stimuli - he quivered uncontrollably, this was more an autonomous reaction - but his self control was exceptional.

Sliding herself beneath him, she knelt and found her muzzle mere millimetres away from the bulbous tip of his member. Working her jaws, so her salivary glands went into overdrive, Ermina swallowed again, before she shuddered from ears to tail.

Ermina had been asked to evaluate many products - this one - she despaired would fail her out, but she was determined to do her best, regardless if her own performance was deemed unacceptable by the board.

To Be Continued...