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Mistaken Identity I

By Zrathie

Alfred squirmed and twisted his body; It was no good. The deer was confined in darkness, straitjacketed and muzzled. The facility had got him trapped. He huffed out a breath from his uncovered nose. He could feel his antlers rub across the soft rubber padded wall behind him. Suddenly there was a noise. It was his cell door. Alfred moaned into his gag, trying to bring attention to himself.

"Alfred, there you are. I wondered where you've gotten too," came a voice.

It wasn't the machines! Alfred recognised the voice as being from his caribou boss Henry. He scooted closer to his boss, brushing over the soft latex floor padding. A hoof-like hand stroked the side of his muzzle. Instead of undoing the buckles, the hand-hoof reached lower, grabbing the large D ring on Alfred's collar. He gave it a sudden tug.

"They got you too, huh?" asked Henry.

"Murrph!" Alfred yelled, past his gag.

"I know you're comfy, but we have to chat," said Henry.

With a tug, the snaps holding the blindfold over Alfred's eyes were separated. The buck could see the taller, more muscular caribou standing in front of him. He had a playful grin on his muzzle and seemed more amused than annoyed that one of his underlings had been captured by the automated security systems.

It was a shock when the next click was a leash clipping around his collar. He looked at the caribou not much else he could do bound and still gagged. Alfred could not even cover his nude lower body. The straps of the straitjacket looped at each side of his sheath and fuzzy sack. Alfred only had a moment to dwell on his situation before Henry tugged on his leash.

"It almost seems a shame to take off your gear. How about I take you to my office for your debrief first? Don't worry, you're not in trouble. No one on night shift has escaped being captured. There seemed to be an escape attempt that everyone had got caught up in," explained the caribou.

Now they were out of the cell their hooves clicked across the tiled floors. With the labels on the wall, Alfred saw they were in C Block. They walked down towards the door that had blocked Alfred's escape last night. The caribou pressed his keycard, and the metal door slid open. There was a brief ride up to the second floor and a short walk to Henry's office.

The view in the office overlooked cell block C with a one-way glass wall. They could see out, but creatures could not see in. Alfred was guided to a chair, and his leash was tied to the back of the chair. As he sat down, he realised just how much he needed to pee. The last time Alfred had visited the restroom was hours ago. He hoped this interview wouldn't take too long.

The caribou took a set at his desk. Henry began his story of what happened last night; he started with a test that had gone wrong...

The red fox, Samson, looked out of the glass wall of his office. He had a full view of the testing chamber and the inflatable deer inside. The inflatable deer looked harmless, but in reality, it was a living latex deer bot. It was designed to trap and encase anthro creatures holding them humanely and safely inside its rubbery confines. It could also apply restraints by printing polymorphic rubber into gags, muzzles or other restraints.

The deer bots were passive by default. Standard models were designed only to attack creatures who were sexually aroused. The idea was trespassers, or escaping prisoners could be tagged with an aphrodisiac laden dart or a low dose aphrodisiac gas could be released inside the facility. Then the patrolling rubber creatures could be let loose and capture the demarcated subjects.

This inflatable deer model was more advanced. This model could tell prisoners from guards without the need for arousal tagging. It could lay in ambush or take a more aggressive approach, actively hunting them. Today, Samson was testing the deer's second function. That of hunting and capturing anthro subjects. Prey that resisted needed better AI to capture without injury.

The inflatable deer was about life-size, but it could inflate larger to accommodate the capture of an anthro creature larger than itself. It stood on four bell-shaped puffy hooves, had a nub like tail and puffed antlers. It had a deceptively friendly face painted on its muzzle and two inflatable puffy ears on the top of its head. Sam looked down at the other test chamber's occupant. He was a wolf named Eddy. Eddy had been briefed on the experiment today, taking on the role of the escaped convict.

The goal of today's experiment was to see how the rubber deer could handle capturing a resistant anthro creature. Eddie had been instructed to resist being caught. Resist for as long as he could and even to the point of breaking the synthetic animal. The lab tech was dressed in an orange jumpsuit he flashed Sam a thumbs up signalling that he was ready to begin the experiment.

Sam went over to the computer terminal and typed in instructions into a command window. First, he initialised the rubber creature. It went through its diagnostic checklist taking off the start-up checklist a satisfying green box appeared next to each of its checklist items until it signalled that it was fully initialised. The default mode it was in was tagged capture mode. Sam typed in the command to change it to the experimental active capture mode.

He typed in the command and tapped enter on the keyboard. New lines came down the command prompt telling Sam that the change was successful and the synthetic creature was now in the active capture mode and that any anthro creatures wearing an orange jumpsuit it encountered were permitted to be captured.

Sam wheeled his chair back towards the window and decided to take a look at the action instead of the lines of debug code flying up the screen. The test chamber had microphones and could pick up the sound to the side they were playing over the PA in Sam's office. The first sound he heard was the machine's robotic voice.

"Scanning: escapee detected. Escapees will be captured and handed over to authorities," said the rubber deer in a text-to-speech male voice.

The rubbery creature took several steps towards Eddie. The wolf kept his distance, sidestepping the beast; the deer advanced again. The testing chamber was empty, and there was nowhere to hide. This wasn't a test of the tracking capabilities more of the capture capabilities. For safety, the floor of the testing chamber was covered in foam mats the same ones used inside gymnasiums so if Eddy had a bad tumble he wouldn't get hurt.

The creature walked towards Eddie several times. The rubber deer decided to change its strategy. It began to spring and leap, much like a real deer springing left and right bouncing up and down in the air. This time Eddie had to act fast to avoid it. It came bounding at him, and he had to roll and duck out the way.

It repeated this manoeuvre several times and then suddenly, instead of the bounding routine, it warped its body to change its trajectory in mid-air. It hit Eddie straight on, causing him to fall backwards onto the mats covering the floor. Eddie reacted quickly sweeping the creature from his body and rolling away from it, but the deer trap had left its mark. It had 3D printed a muzzle over the wolf's snout; it was a smooth rubbery muzzle, not unlike the ones at a vet clinic. The muzzle was made by the deer's excess supply of polymorphic rubber.

The rubber muzzle was wrapped around Eddie's muzzle, and the straps were closed behind his head. The bands fused together but would be made into standard buckles when Eddie was utterly restrained. Eddie's mouth was forced closed, but he could still breathe through his nose the wolf tried to claw at the muzzle but was interrupted when the deer attempted to pounce on him again. He dodged a deer and leapt to his foot paws and sprinted across the room.

"Subject muzzled. Continuing capture procedure," said the rubber deer.

The rubber deer leapt into the air and twisted its body, making it land on Eddie's chest. Eddie fell backwards, and the creature wasted no time pinning him to the ground. Despite how light it looked, the deer was quite hefty. Soon, it had both of Eddie's legs and his arms pinned at his side. The wolf tried to wiggle free, but the rubbery deer only sat down on his pelvis pinning him to the floor.

The flexible latex began to wrap around his wrists and thighs until they were secured in elastic cuffs. The rubber deer began to draw Eddie's body upwards. Soon, he was pressing close to the deer's underside. It didn't stop there; it began to absorb Eddy's body, the latex parted exposing a cavity under the creature running the length of its torso. Eddie could only wriggle as the beast began it's capturing cycle in earnest.

The anthro wolf was inside the creature. Eddy was turned around and made to face the ground. His legs were bent at the knees, and his arms were bent at the elbow. The malleable latex pushed and flexed until his restrained arms were placed in the front legs of the rubber creature and his restraining legs were situated in the rear legs. Through the speakers, Sam could hear and his panicked breaths coming out a ventilation hole allowing him to breathe. The wolf is currently panicking, and his breaths came out in panicked snorts.

"Subject restrained. Running custom script Paws of Pleasure. Beginning nanite clothing removal," said the rubber deer.

Sam arched an eyebrow; this wasn't part of the testing protocol. He rolled his computer chair back over to his monitor. The information readout showed a percentage that was going up it was labelled then nanite clothing removal. The machine was melting through Eddy's clothing. Sam tried to stop the procedure, but it threw up an error saying the process couldn't be aborted. Within minutes the nanites had made short work of Eddie's clothing. He was trapped nude inside the rubber deer, which had swollen larger to accommodate his size.

"Subject stripped," said the rubber deer.

On Sam's computer screen a new window opened showing a diagram of the trapped wolf. The label came out from the wolf's sheath that was marked arousal level currently it was 0%. Custom script? This was some major bug! The rubber deer were meant to only collect seminal samples from subjects needing to be identified; they weren't supposed to do it by default. Sam had to pull the plug on this experiment. He eyed the big shiny red button that was bolted into the table. It was the kill switch that would terminate the experiment and immediately release Eddie.

Sam's hand paw slammed on the button.

"The first sign we got that something was amiss was when Sam's kill switch failed to stop the experiment," said Henry.

While the caribou was telling an exciting story, Alfred was still very desperate to piss. He brought his slender legs together to better hold it.

"You see the kill switch was meant to cease all function immediately, hence its name. The deer bot was meant to drop into a puddle of liquid latex on the floor. Sam was going to have to pull the plug manually," said Henry.

Henry continued his story...

"Unhandled exception in line 105 of PawsOfPleasure.c" flashed in the command prompt screen in Sam's office.

The message disappeared after a few moments. Sam waited a few moments more, but nothing happened. He looked up at the screen and noticed that the arousal level had crept up to 7%. The rubber deer was now actively stimulating Eddy's genitals. He quickly slammed the button again, but the experiment was continuing. He would have to run down there and pull the plug manually. He leapt out of his chair and exited the office. He went down the corridor down a set of stairs until he was at the same level as the double doors. As he turned the corner into the last turn, Sam stopped in his tracks.

Sam was locked out. The blast door to the testing chamber three was closed. It must have activated after he had hit the kill switch. The only way into Eddy's testing chamber was through the connecting corridor in testing chamber two. Sam ran down the main hall and opened the door. He was let into an airlock section that was the main entrance to test chamber two. The door behind him closed, and Sam walked over to open the far door.

"Error: Test subject must enter nude," said an AI voice.

The test was still active in this chamber. There was a deer bot inside the chamber, and this model was set in passive mode. It would only target aroused creatures. The test chamber was filled with a mild aphrodisiac gas; it would sexually arouse a creature but not make them overcome with lust. Sam didn't have time to disable this testing chamber's protocols; he would have to go back to his office. Eddy was being violated! He had to save him now.

He stripped nude dumping his clothing on the floor. Sam took a deep breath in and held his breath. The AI opened the door, and the fox walked in. He walked past the waiting rubber deer bot and straight to the side door. He punched in his code in the keypad pressed enter. He shoved at the door, but it held fast.

"Voice recognition required. Please speak your name to unlock," spoke the PA.

Shit, so much for holding his breath. Sam spoke his full name, and the door opened. He went down a short passageway and walked into test chamber three.

"It was at this time you first encountered a deer bot. A friendly one, doing a patrol in your cell block," said Henry.

"Mmurth!" said Alfred, hoping to signal he needed to pee.

"Let's get back to Sam..." said Henry.

Sam was inside testing chamber three. He rushed over to the deer bot, standing in the centre of the testing chamber. The fox could feel the effect of the gas flowing in from the open side corridor door as Sam worked on freeing Eddy. He ignored his growing boner as he spoke an access code override. The deer holding opened up an orifice in its lower neck. The wolf's muzzle was revealed, he had been unmuzzled, and a tube of rubber slid out of his maw. After a gulp, Eddy spoke.

"Ah, shit. I'm sorry," Eddy said.

"No, there was an error in the code, I'm getting you out of here," said Sam.

"It was me, I thought I rolled it back..." began Eddy before letting out a gasp. "...I modified the code."

Sam's jaw dropped. Did this mean this was some kink thing that went wrong? The fox wasn't left to think long as a large object collided with him and sent him to the floor. He landed on his back and found that he was pinned under the four blunt hooves of a deer bot.

Scanning: subject male fox, penis erect, Subject aroused, identified as Sammy Goldsmith, classified as hostile," came out a text-to-speech voice.

"Admin code 4563 shutdown Sammy Goldsmith!" yelled the fox.

"Error 167: Sammy Goldsmith admin account suspended because they have been identified as a hostile force," came the PA voice in the room.

Sam shivered as the deer pulled him closer. Its sleek rubbery underside brushed against his red rocket.

"Sam! You have... Murpt!" came Eddy's voice. The wolf wasn't in view, but he must have been sucked back into his deer. The IT system was going on lockdown closing all active sessions now that his account was locked. Sam struggled against the rubber deer as it opened up its underside, getting ready to stuff him inside.

"But unbeknownst to Sam the system was entering dead hand-paw mode. As he had been the highest access level employee currently in the building. An emergency protocol had been activated as soon as his account had been locked," said Henry.

"Muurp!" said Alfred as sweat began beading on his exposed fur.

"Yes, the hacker's script was in the system when the experiment ran, but that's what our hacker friend wanted. The automated lockdown was a massive smokescreen. It was all a cover to make a few changes to the admission records," said Henry.

"Our prisoners are assigned a cell with a record in the database telling the system where they are. What if there was a mixup? Say, a newly hired employee who matched the species of one of our inmates was scooped up and locked in a cell. You see how the prisoner record could be switched, and the incorrect creature could be released. That's where you come in," said Henry.

Alfred could barely understand the implication. His bladder was going to release and release now. A full arch of piss shot forth and onto the tiled floor. The deer couldn't stop the stream. The caribou chuckled; it was as if it was all some vicious game. Henry watched as he pissed over the floor for an entire minute. The growing puddle spread outwards filling the room with a musky scent.

"I was wondering when you were going to pop Vincent. I'm not usually this sadistic with my charges, but you caused some major grief for many creatures last night. I have to admit I loved watching sweat and squirm," the caribou said, his muzzle turning into a cruel parody of a smile.

It was then the door burst open. A red fox stormed into the room. He briefly looked at the piss puddle and then up at Henry.

"Boss, that's really Alfred. Vincent played us. They physically swapped cells after the record was changed. He counted on us, us finding the altered record. Vincent has a scar on his left cheek and in the surveillance video..." said the fox in a huff.

Henry lept out from his chair and over to Alfred's seat. He undid the muzzle and slid the gag out of Alfred's maw. Sure enough, there was no scar.

"...the deer bots swapped their cells but didn't amend the record," finished the fox.

"I could have told you that, but this lug wanted to play bad cop. How about I tell you my part of the story?", asked Alfred.