Reality Re-Wired - Chapter 3: Reconfiguration [CM]
#4 of Reality Re-Wired
In this chapter, Malachite finds himself trapped inside a laboratory, kidnapped from Mr. W's mansion to be reprogrammed for an underground organization. This 'reprogramming' quickly turns sexual and despite his attempts to fight back, he finds his mind slowly giving in to the pleasure~
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_ > ** __ **ENERGY RE-ESTABLISHED WITHIN CENTRAL CORE. _
_ > REBOOTING SYSTEM _
_ _With a sudden surge of power, Malachite regained his consciousness, his eyes flickering open as he tried to regain power throughout his whole body. While he waited for a moment to regain control, he scanned his surroundings, looking over himself. He quickly realized that he was restrained to a metal table, large metal clamps forcing his limbs against the legs on each corner of the table. It was then that, as he regained feeling to his tail, that he let out a loud growl, looking over his bound wings to a large chain that wrapped around the base of his tail to the ceiling, keeping it raised high in the air. The only thing left to move of its own accord was his head, his eyes darting around as he assessed his situation. He tried pulling his legs free from the table but, with the table being made from solid metal, he found himself unable to escape. Instead, he tried to think back to what led him here, remembering the previous night...
> ** _ **ACCESSING MEMORY BANK _
_ > PLAYING BACK LAST RETRACTABLE MEMORY... _
_ He blinked his eyes once, the room around him leaving him as his lenses closed, the film under his eyes displaying a screen, letting him look back through his eyes from the night before. Malachite watched as he pursued a wolf anthro outside in Mr. W's hedge maze, defending his mansion for him. The thief rounded a corner at an intersection in the maze, Malachite racing after him before rounding the corner. It was only a moment later though that, as he ran onwards, he suddenly fell, slamming his face onto the ground. He then looked over himself, instantly noticing the large, magnetic wires that wrapped around his legs the moment they touched them, his forelegs stuck together as well as his hindlegs, leaving him helpless on the ground, both stunned and unable to break free._
_ It was then that a figure in a brown robe approached him, watching as she lowered her hood before him, the elf glaring back at him with an evil smirk. He also took notice of the mechanical bow-like weapon she wielded, putting together that the wires wrapped around his legs must have come from that. He then watched as the lady walked around him, pulling out a small round device. It was then that he noticed two other figures in hoods come around the corner of the maze, approaching him as she placed a device on his chest, right over his heart. Then, with a press of a button on her wrist, the device gave a loud buzz and his vision faded, the playback ending abruptly._
> END OF PLAYBACK
_ _He let out a soft growl as he realized what had happened, opening his eyes to scan his surroundings as he tried to put together what his captors had in store for him. It surely had something to do with his plink port, knowing that if he didn't find some way to get out of here then whoever had captured him would be able to reprogram him against his will. Any other machine could directly link up to his central cortex from there if they connected, meaning that if they gained access to it then he might not be able to stop them.
> ** _ **ACCESS TO UPLOAD PORT EXPOSED _
_ > ERROR: UNABLE TO LOWER TAIL _
He bared his mechanical teeth, feeling a sense of failure at how helpless he was, once a strong machine now clamped down to a table against his will. Instead of dwelling on what he couldn't do though, he began scanning the room with his sensors, trying to get an idea for what they had planned for him. Looking around the room, he saw many counters with mechanical devices and vials of liquids set on top of them, the room looking like a lab more than anything else. What stood out more than anything else though was the large monitor in front of him, built into the floor so that whenever he looked down he would be staring directly into the screen. He had no idea what the purpose was for but supposed it would only be a matter of time before he found out.
It was then that a metal door to the right of him swung open, a tall, white, anthro fox walking out and into the room. She wore a pair of black pants, a black t-shirt and had two gold piercings in her right ears. Her eyes were dark purple and she seemed to carry herself confidently, smiling at him as she entered. He also noticed a shadow core pistol resting on her belt along with a few other tools, remembering from his time in battle how deadly the shadow core energy could be to the Life Crystals within his mainframe. A thud from behind him though drew his attention away from her, watching in shock as a cyborg dragon-like himself followed behind her.
The black dragon was only slightly larger than him, his body made to resemble that of an alpha male, his alluring green eyes staring directly into his, watching him as he circled Malachite's body slowly. He let out a soft growl of his own, Malachite warning him as the other dragon gazed at his raised tail and his exposed ass beneath it, "You are not authorized to access my upload port! I do not allow it!"
The white wolf let out a hearty laugh, pulling out a small tablet from a drawer, carrying it with her as she walked closer to him, staying far away enough so that he couldn't try and bite her just in case, "As if you have any choice at all, being the machine you are."
Malachite didn't typically feel any sort of fear, but he most certainly didn't want to give these strangers access to his central cortex without reason, causing his voice to stutter as he spoke, "I-I already have an objective. I belong to Mr. W. Without his permission you are unauthorized to access my upload port!"
She huffed at his words, her eyes narrowing as she added, "It doesn't matter who you belonged to. You are ours now and we are going to reprogram you. We don't seek to hurt you, we just want to make you more useful for us." It was then that she tapped on her tablet, Malachite noticing the monitor below him as it turned on and began displaying a large black and white spiral pattern. The white wolf ordered him, commanding him with a hint of a growl, "You belong to me now and if you are an obedient machine then you will do as I say. Stare into the screen, look deep into the center and let it relax you...~"
While some of her words made sense to him, another part of him knew there was something wrong about this all, his primary directive still being to protect Mr. W and his mansion. Right when he was about to argue with her again though, he felt a plated paw press upon his tail, pushing it further out of the way as it strained against the chain, looking over his wing at the black dragon as he began to climb over him and onto the table. "No! You are not allowed access without permission."
It was then that the wolf leaned down to his face, chuckling as she watched her companion climb over the green dragon's body, "We make our own rules here. Here, in our small community, we believe that everyone should be free without any restriction of rules! Because of this, Krux doesn't give a damn about your 'unauthorized access' bullshit. He has been awakened and with the liquid shadow core he stores inside his balls, he will corrupt your mind and make you an obedient slave to me to protect us. Trust me, giving in will be much more pleasurable, so just stare into the screen and submit!"
Krux's large paw then pressed itself against the back of Malachite's neck, forcing him down and into place as placed his forepaws onto his shoulders, angling his back leg onto Malachite's hind legs so he could get a better angle. He couldn't even look behind him to see how large Krux's member was, but once he pressed the tip of his cock against his ass, he wondered if it would even fit. He had become so distracted by Krux for the moment that he didn't realize until it was too late as the anthro wolf wrapped a leather strap around his snout, forcing it shut as he let out an involuntary whimper, watching as she backed off and smiled deviously, "There you go. Good boy."
Before he could even realize what was happening, he heard a voice in his head, the deep rumbling echoing through his whole body as he couldn't help but listen to its words.
> [ACCESS TO CENTRAL CORTEX... CONFIRMED.]
> [ROLE IDENTIFIED: STORAGE UNIT.]
> [UNABLE TO GAIN FULL AUTHORIZATION OF STORAGE UNIT.]
*> * "What... What are you doing?"
> [ESTABLISHING DIRECT CABLE LINK TO UPLOAD PORT.]
** ** He let out a muffled whimper as he felt Krux start to press in his large plated rod into his tail hole, Malachite's submissive protocol initiating as his rear was penetrated. He hadn't had anything uploaded or changed inside his central cortex since the day he was first created, so feeling his submissive nature threaten to take control of him in a situation like this felt abnormal and only enhanced his resistance. He then looked down into the swirling screen, watching as words began floating along the curves, falling into the abyss...
Obedient.
_ Machines obey._
_ You are submissive._
_ Good boy._
_ Give in._
_ _He yelped as Krux then suddenly thrusted his metal member deep into his ass, his large balls slamming into his own as his tip pressed against his upload port.
> [CONNECTION ESTABLISHED.]
> [SCANNING STORAGE UNIT.]
> [DELETING PRIMARY OBJECTIVE.]
*> * "No... Stop it! I'm not yours, I-I belong to... agh..."
> [PRIMARY OBJECTIVE ERASED.]
> [UPLOADING OBEDIENCE PROTOCOLS.]
> [STORAGE UNIT WILL EXPERIENCE IMMENSE PLEASURE WHILE RECEIVING UPLOAD DATA FROM DIRECT CABLE LINK.]
*> * "Ahh... Why does this feel so good? I h-have to fight it..."
_ _It was then that Krux leaned down and began to bite into his neck in a display of dominance, making Malachite stare into the screen as the elf stood back and watched it all.
Feel pleasure.
_ Obedience is good._
> [OBEDIENCE PROTOCOL SUCCESSFULLY UPLOADED.]
> [DELETING NAME.]
*> * "Stop! NO!"
> [NAME DELETED]
> [ASSIGNING NEW NAME: DR-00-K31...]
> [NAME: DR-00-K31 UPLOADED.]
> [QUERY: STATE YOUR NAME.]
*> * "I'm... No. No, I w-won't!"
> [INCREASING DATA TRANSFER SPEED.]
** ** Krux then let out a loud growl into his neck as he began rutting him, pulling out only halfway until he thrusted back inside again, pressing his body against DR-00-K31's back to remind him there was no escape until he gave in, whether he liked it or not.
> [QUERY: STATE YOUR NAME.]
*> * "DR... Ahh... -00-K31..."
*> * "Stop, please..."
> [OVERWRITING MEMORY BANK...]
** ** DR-00-K31 found it hard to concentrate on anything but the pleasure flowing through his nether regions as he was pounded away mercilessly. He could feel his balls surging with data fluid, his member twitching as his pleasure rose higher, threatening to overthrow any last traces of resistance. He wasn't sure if he wanted Krux to stop anymore. He had never felt this kind of pleasure before and being obedient did _feel _right, at least his central cortex told him it was good. If he was programmed to be a storage unit then perhaps this was his purpose. Speaking of that, he couldn't even remember what his primary objective was...
> [EXTRANEOUS DATA "MEMORY" DELETED.]
> [COOPERATION OF STORAGE UNIT DETECTED.]
> [INCREASING GRATIFICATION.]
*> * "Shit... Ah... Ngh."
> [QUERY: SHOULD UPLOAD BE TERMINATED?]
> " N-no... Continue."
> [AUTHORIZATION CONFIRMED.]
> [GOOD BOY.]
** ** Krux then began growling dominantly into his ear, retrieving his teeth from his neck as he leaned down to let DR-00-K31 hear his deep rumbling. What he heard next in his head though made no sense, causing him to think for a moment.
> [DETECTING UNKNOWN DEVELOPMENT WITHIN CENTRAL CORTEX.]
> [NAME ASSIGNED TO UNKNOWN DATA: "FR55 WI77".]
** ** The voice inside his head paused for a moment, his hot breath wafting against his ear as he spoke to both DR-00-K31 and the wolf, "[Free Will] detected. Awaiting command."
DR-00-K31 looked over at her as she tilted her head at this, an unexpected look of surprise on her face as she responded slowly as if considering something, "What? Huh... De...lete it. Delete everything that it doesn't need as a storage unit."
> [COMMAND RECIEVED.]
> [DETECTING 76% OF EXTRANEOUS DATA NEEDED FOR A STORAGE UNIT.]
> [CONFIRMATION REQUIRED TO ERASE DATA.]
> [QUERY: DELETE EXTRANEOUS DATA?]
*> * "N-no..."
_ _The machine then growled loudly, pressing a paw down roughly onto his neck, digging his claws under the metal plates, "You are a storage unit. You are designed to receive data and nothing else. You will feel pleasure whenever you are uploaded with an update and you will confirm. You are nothing but a storage unit. Obey!"
The wolf nodded along, snickering to herself as she spoke to them, "He's right, you know? Don't you remember, or did you forget?" DR-00-K31 paused for a moment, Krux still thrusting rapidly as he tried to reach his orgasm, wondering why he couldn't remember anything. She smiled back at him almost sympathetically, adding on, "Aww, it's okay. You were made to store data from units such as Krux so don't try to fight it. This is your purpose now and you're mine.~" Something about this still felt wrong to DR-00-K31 but he had no idea why. If he was made for this then why was he trying to fight? It felt so pleasurable and he honestly couldn't think of anything else he'd want to do but fulfill his purpose.
> [QUERY: DELETE EXTRANEOUS DATA.]
*> * "Yes. I'm only a storage unit...~"
> [ERRASING EXTRANEOUS DATA...]
*> * "Ahh... I'm so close..."
> [QUERY: REQUESTING FULL ACCESS TO STORAGE UNIT.]
*> * "Fuck... Access granted."
> [SYSTEM CLEARANCE AUTHORIZED.]
> [EXTRANEOUS DATA DELETED.]
> [WAITING FOR DATA UPLOAD.]
** ** At this point DR-00-K31 couldn't hold back his pleasure, letting out muffled moans with the clamp around his snout as he whimpered softly in submission. The whole room was filled with the sound of feral dragons breeding, their hips slapping as Krux rammed into DR-00-K31 at full force. He continued reading the words on the screen as he climbed higher and higher to his orgasm, Krux fucking him with reckless abandon as he drew close as well. It was at this point that he also faintly noticed the white wolf playing with herself as well in her chair, using her fingers to delicately part her pussy lips, covering her fingers in her juice as she teased herself, watching them.
Krux roared in his ear, his large knot pressing roughly against DR-00-K31's ass, letting him know that he wouldn't be letting a drop leak out from his tail hole. "That good slut! Fucking moan, you bitch! Such a good storage unit... RRRRRRRRAWWWWWWWWWWWR!~" Then, without any other warning, Krux slammed his full weight into his rear, rubbing against DR-00-K31's prostate as his knot popped inside, locking the two of them together. The liquid shadow core came out in large spurts, his fluid spilling inside the cyborg's ass, slowly spreading through his body as it began to corrupt his thoughts. He then gave him one more bite into the neck, humping him in vain as they were stuck together, riding out his orgasm in waves.
DR-00-K31 let out his moans of bliss as he climaxed, his pleasure craving rod spurting his cream onto the ground and down the back of the table, creating a large puddle around one of Krux's legs. He arched his head up, loving the pain in his neck as he was being bitten, feeling so much pleasure from being an obedient machine. At the same time, he could also feel the warm fluid from the black dragon slowly flooding through his body, the thoughts he once had started to simmer, his mind slowly setting into content and relaxed state.
After a few minutes, Krux finally calmed down, falling on top of the storage unit as he huffed. His knot was firmly planted in his rear and he knew it would be nearly an hour till he could pull out which would give the fluid just enough time to shape his mind into something more malleable for them to shape to their will. The white wolf was also recovering herself from her climax, her head thrown back against the chair as she mildly continued rubbing her clit with her two cum-covered fingers. Once she noticed them calming down though, she slowly recovered herself, ordering her new cyborg, "Ahh... Alright. State your name and what your purpose is."
He had to think about it for a minute, his mind still fogged with bliss, "My name is DR-00-K31 and I am a storage unit. I belong to you."
"Yes, yes you do.~" She smiled widely at this, knowing how strong and resistant he seemed at first. She then added, telling him with a sympathetic voice, "I do apologize about you forgetting your past but luckily I can catch you up on what you need to know. Would you like that?"
"That would be helpful." He responded, his voice sounding more flat and robotic than it used to after the corruption began flooding his mind, bringing even a brighter smile to the anthro's face.
"Good. Well, we live in an organization that believes in no laws. We believe that the council is trying to take advantage of us and that, on our own, we can live in harmony and pursue happiness without the need for money or rules. A lot of people don't agree with our beliefs though, so in response, we have sealed ourselves away from the rest of the world underground. It is the job of robots and cyborgs to defend our base when necessary so if the time comes then you will have to help in fighting off intruders. Your primary objective is a storage unit so don't worry, you will be 'updating' frequently if you obey. All we ask is for you to help defend our freedom."
She then walked up to a counter, drying off her paws as she continued, "Of course, I know the concept of freedom to you has no meaning but as you may now see, freedom isn't necessarily a bad thing. Complete freedom can blossom forth unfathomable potential in the world built on laws and rules. We have been held back and with defenders like you we can be safe." She then paused, giving him a moment to drink this all in before finishing, "Does this make sense to you?"
DR-00-K31 wasn't quite sure what to think of it all but he supposed that if this idea of freedom was something worth fighting for then why shouldn't he help defend it? He still remembered his battle training, though he had no idea where that was or from who, but he knew he was built to protect and that he would. "Yes, I understand. I will gladly stand by your side."
"Perfect. I'm glad you now see it from our point of view." She then looked them both over, watching as Krux softly humped at DR-00-K31's ass in mild enjoyment, still stuck in his pleasure. "I'll leave you here for a bit so you can both calm down. Once he pulls out of you I'll know and come back, then we can get you some new weapons to help fight off any intruders."
Once the two of them had finally disconnected, the lady wolf had returned, giving DR-00-K31 some new armor to cover his once green scales in an attempt to hide away his scales that others wouldn't recognize him. Of course, he had no idea of this and happily accepted the armor and weapons, feeling almost at home with the familiar weight added to his body. She also mentioned that since his once 'useless' life essence core was now transformed into a shadow core that he would be much stronger and would be able to tap into dark energy with certain weapons.
It was shortly after this that he was escorted to his stall in the base, his stall among many others in a long hallway, the small pen empty with stone as the floor. Despite the tight confinements though, he felt like he couldn't be happier. Something inside him had missed the cold floor and having weapons once again seemed familiar and gave him a sense of peace. It was almost like his obedience brought him happiness and he didn't mind it. He was obedient and he would help defend their freedom if needed, whatever that meant. Then, with a click of a button on his body, his escort powered him down, his sense going blank as he was powered off.