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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Just a silly little idea I have been wanting to get out of my head for a while now.

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A lone figure darted from shadow to shadow along the roof of Koller & Kaliouby Industries unseen late one night. A generous "donation" to the right security personnel had disabled the CCTV for a few minutes, allowing the figure just enough time to enter unseen and undetected. Dan Daniels, founder of "Spot on news" was a renowned investigative journalist. At only twenty-four years of age, he'd already won a few awards for his articles on slave trafficking. It was a subject close to his heart, which is why he took a personal interest in rumors about shady dealings involving this up-and-coming tech company whom were said to be producing androids which were a little too lifelike. After following a few leads, it seemed as though K&K Industries was possibly abducting people before somehow wiping their minds and selling them off as androids after implanting some sort of control chip in their victims' brains. With the recent spree of mind-hacking around, it wasn't that farfetched from being a possibility.

The young snow leopard wasn't above bending a few rules to get the story either, as he was doing right that very instant when he scampered along the roof of the building where the androids were said to be manufactured. Tonight was a very special night, they were about to send three of the latest trial units out to the inventors house for testing, something which did not happen very often, or so his anonymous source had said. Doctor Jeremy Goodfellow was the world's leading Artificial Intelligence researcher, he had helped pioneer the androids' minds and personalities, allegedly. But he was a stereotypical shut in introverted genius and there was no other way of getting an interview with him, unless it was face to face. His home security was top notch too, Dan should know as he had been investigating it for months trying to find a way in when his requests for comment on recent scandals went unanswered. He'd almost thought it impossible to get a meeting with Goodfellow, until an anonymous source tipped him off about the trial units the good doctor had requested.

Dan cautiously and quietly made his way down to the loading docks at the back of the facility, out of the public view, watching as the almost comically oversized "toybox" looking containers were wheeled into the back of a refrigerated delivery van. At this late hour there was thankfully only the driver and one staff member left available to load the items, just as his informant had said there would be. While they were inside grabbing the last android to load, Dan made his move. Carefully opening the container at the back of the van before wrestling its occupant outside and down behind a couple of nearby dumpsters. Dan secured his possible eye witness where one of his contacts would collect them and assist with confirming if they were indeed a real person or not. If it was a real person, they'd probably have a witness to the atrocities Goodfellow's company was committing and it would be the story of the century. Dan cursed as he wrestled with the nude android, realizing he'd have to strip down as well, otherwise he'd be spotted instantly. Just as well, he thought, it was a rather cold evening so leaving a nude person behind some dumpsters until his contact could get to them probably wasn't a good idea. Dan quickly slipped out of his clothing and dressed the person in them before sinching its control collar about his neck to pass himself off as an android.

Dan heard voices approaching, giving the form behind the dumpsters one last look, he scurried back to the delivery van and scrambled inside the now vacant container just in time for the two staff members to return with the last trial android. With a faint click, the lid of his "toybox" closed and sealed him inside for the trip to Goodfellow's. Thankfully the driver and staff member seemed far less interested in the shipment than they ought to have been, or they would have spotted the black and white female canine was now a male snow leopard in the crate furthest in the back.

A long, bumpy and cold ride later and they were finally at Goodfellow's estate, from the feel of the driveway they had entered from, they were more than likely in some sort of underground parking area. Dan fought to keep his eyes closed as light burst into the storage compartment when the delivery vans doors were swung open without warning. This time, the crates were offloaded by a couple of rather large and rudimentary looking androids which were more akin to a Giger representation of an anthropomorphic Pitbull. Their lifeless eyes and macabre skeletal grins sent chills down Dan's spine, nearly fluffing up his long-spotted tail. As they were wheeled down a long passageway, the feline noticed there were no windows at all, making it almost impossible to tell where they were or what time it currently was.

Finally, they were wheeled into a large room which appeared to be set up for medical examinations, standing to one side was a surprisingly young-looking border collie. From his research, Dan knew this was the good doctor he'd come to interview. However, what his research had not indicated were whom the two curious looking figures standing beside Goodfellow were. Standing beside the doctor were a rather seedy and slick looking Argali sheep of medium build with his polished curved horns, beside him stood a large black bull, both of whom wore expensive looking suits.

"Ah yes, here they are mister Shasta, right on time and just as promised!" Goodfellow said to the Argali sheep beside him. Dan knew that name from his research into Koller and Kaliouby Industries. The Argali had to be Mike Shasta, CEO of "Shasta Circuitry Revolutions and Expansion Worldwide". SCREW had been the forerunner in android tech until Goodfellow came on the scene and blew them out the water, now they were the forerunners in trying to buy out the good doctor and get their hands on his tech for themselves. Beside the sheep was the large intimidating black bull, from his posture and demeanor it was plain to see he was Shasta's personal bodyguard. Dan swallowed hard, he was definitely no physical match for Shasta, let alone his bodyguard. They were an unexpected wrinkle in his plan for an interview and he wasn't sure how he was going to get around them to get the scoop.

"Get those creepy muttbots out of here please, they give me the heebie-jeebies" Mike said with no attempt at hiding his revulsion of the androids whom had brought the trials into the room. Like well-trained puppies, the androids stepped in line and filed out of the room to leave them alone at a mere wave of Goodfellows hand. "Right, now I can concentrate on the real reason I'm here. Show me what's up, doc?"

Goodfellow blew his breath through his nose, rolling his eyes as if he'd heard that joke far too many times in his career. "First one is just your standard work droid, no bells and whistles. Does what it says on the box," the border collie stated as he tapped a band on his wrist before gesturing at the first droid. A rather plain looking horse stepped out of his toybox, pushing the door open and turning around to easily lift it above his head. Even Dan had to admit he was impressed by the "simple" display, how lifelike the horse appeared. It looked like he had actual muscle beneath his skin and fur which flexed and rippled with every movement, but the fact the droid was nude and devoid of any genitalia was a dead giveaway he wasn't a real person. It didn't even have nipples or a belly-button, giving the impression of an oversized action figure. The longer Dan looked at it, the more unnerving the sight became and he had to force himself to look straight ahead.

"Looks good...for a toy, but not impressive and nothing I haven't seen before already. Next!" Mike demanded, seemingly bored of the first display almost instantly.

"Fine, the next is the entry level companion. A slight upgrade from the previous, no fancy features other than a personality and able to hold a conversation..." Goodfellow began to explain as he directed a cute looking calico cat girl from her box. The Argali sheep instantly waved her away with a derisive snort.

"Jeezus, even I'm not that fucked up. Get that kid looking piece of shit out of here!" the sheep gesticulated, further annoying Goodfellow whom reluctantly did as told. Personally, she was his favorite, he'd spent a lot of time on her personality to make her as engaging as possible to keep children of all ages entertained and designed in such a way to facilitate forming emotional bonds quickly. She was also hyper-adaptive and would be able to grow mentally alongside her companion to in essence, be a lifetime friend. But he should've known SCREW wouldn't be interested in a mere kid's toy.

"Fine, the next model is the deluxe. I'm sure this is what you really came here to see, anatomically correct and built to...pleasure," Goodfellow almost mumbled with disinterest as he waved at Dans box. To Dans surprise, he felt a pinch at the base of his neck when the control collar initialized and suddenly his body was moving of its own accord and stepping out of his box.

"What're you playing at? That bot has a dick, a small one, but still a dick..." Shasta grumbled as he reached out to poke a finger against Dan's flaccid penis.

"Small...small!? Fuck you!" Dan almost shouted out at the sheep, but found he was unable to speak. At most he could move his eyes. "Uh oh...oh fuck...this is bad..." the snow leopard suddenly thought to himself as he realized he had no control over his body.

"Sorry, I specifically ordered a female for this display. I guess the boys in R&D are still pissed I made them work over Thanksgiving. But I assure you, this model can still satisfy your every need. Why don't you give her...uh, him a good look over. I guarantee you won't find anything as close to lifelike as my latest model!" Goodfellow offered with a confident grin.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Dan panicked to himself as the sheep hesitated only a moment before shrugging his shoulders. First, he forced Dan's maw open, his grimy fingers reaching inside to feel his tongue and all around the inside of his mouth.

"Feels almost real, but anyone can do that," the sheep continued to touch and explore, next reaching down to flick and pinch one of Dan's nipples. Ordinarily he would've flinched from that, but the control collar he'd so foolishly slipped on seemed to be preventing his natural reactions and instead he stood motionless. "I'll admit you do have that real skin feel pretty close. Ferdinand, you look like you've bent a few bitches over in your time, why don't you inspect under his tail and give me your lame review?" Shasta ordered of his bodyguard while he reached down to unzip his trousers. "Well doc, show me what your toy can do with his mouth. But I warn you, if you make him bite, the deal is off!" the sheep warned.

"No! No...fuck no!" Dan whimpered internally, there was absolutely no way he was going to suck someone's cock, least of all a shady character like Mike Shasta! He was not gay and he had a gorgeous girlfriend waiting for him back home! His eyes darted over to look pleadingly at Goodfellow, the canine once again sighed and raised his hand to direct his "android." To Dan's horror, his body bent forward at the waist and his mouth opened, tongue extending to lick across the tip of the sheep's exposed and flaccid length.

"Ooh, that tickles! I like it, even if it is a girly looking boy cat. What're you waiting for flower sniffer, get in there and give me a review!" Shasta snarled at the reluctant bull kneeling behind Dan.

"Wait, no!" The snow leopard wanted to shout out, but couldn't. He felt his long fluffy spotted tail being lifted before a large hand pried his buttocks aside to expose his little virgin asshole.

"Hmmph, looks pretty damn real to me" Ferdinand rumbled in his deep gravely voice, his snout close enough that Dan could feel his warm breath lap across his shamelessly exposed flesh with every spoken word.

"Well no shit, that's because it's my ass!" Dan thought to himself as he groaned inwardly, trying like mad to try force his tail to lower back down and cover himself, but it didn't so much as twitch in the bull's solid grasp.

"I didn't tell you to look at it, I told you to "inspect" under his tail, give me an in-depth report!" Shasta sighed and rolled his eyes at the bashful bull.

"What? No...oh hell no!" Dan wanted to curl up and die, his eyes going a little wider when two thick fingers suddenly pushed in past his pucker and into his anus. As good as the control collar was, it certainly didn't block the burning sensation of having thick fingers pushed into his ass without lube.

"Feels real too..." Ferdinand commented as he pumped his thick, dry fingers in and out of the clenching feline backdoor while testing its elasticity and grip.

"Look, genius. It's not rocket science; I'm telling you to fuck the damn robot up the ass and tell me how it feels!" The sheep snorted, suddenly forcing his own thickness into Dans still open maw. "Hey doc, mind adding some suction here? This is like getting head from my wife, the only thing that sucks in our marriage these days is being married to her, you know what I'm saying?" Shasta said, laughing at his own joke a moment later.

"Fuck me..." Dan whined internally when he was forced to suck along the sheep's thick pink flesh at the wave of Goodfellows hand again. Dan's nose wrinkled at the taste; it seemed Mike wasn't a fan of showering very often. Though his attention wouldn't be on the sheep's musky cock for very long, just as his mouth was filled with stiff flesh from one end, the bull finally went all in...literally. Dan's eyes watered as a barely lubricated fat bull cock was introduced to his colon. The burning sensation under his tail from being so suddenly stretched felt like someone had rammed a red-hot poker up his tail hole.

"Damn, that's not half bad, even for a fairy looking feline" Mike mocked as he began humping into the bent over snow leopard's maw while roughly gripping his ears to use as handles. "How's that ass feel, Ribeye?"

"Surprisingly good, almost real," Ferdinand huffed and gripped about Dan's hips tightly, almost too tightly while he began to stir his hips. Dan could feel the bulls' heavy balls sway and tap against his smaller fluffy ones every time he sheathed himself in the feline. "Even squeezes like a real ass too, if I wasn't married already, I'd happily accept one of these as a Christmas bonus!"

"Yeah yeah, hurry up and empty your sack, Santa" Shasta chuckled and shook his head, gripping Dan by the ears even tighter while beginning to face fuck the feline in earnest. Dan could feel Shasta's cocktip begin to hit the back of his throat and trying to trigger his gag reflex, curiously though the control collar wouldn't let him throw up, no matter how much he wanted to.

Dan couldn't do anything to stop it, he was stuck being fucked by two men he'd never even seen until today. Being bounced back and forth between their thrusts as one tried to tickle his tonsils with his turgid truncheon while the other was busy rearranging his guts from behind. Every time Ferdinand bucked too hard and sent Dan almost popping off the tip of his thick cock and forcing his mouth deeper down on the sheep's length, the bastard bull would then tug back hard on his tail like it was some damned leash or something, forcing Dan back onto his fleshy spear.

Shasta was the first to climax, treating Dan to his first taste of another mans seed. He couldn't even spit it out, or bite the sheep's cock when the bastard slapped Dan across the muzzle with his softening member, before wiping himself clean across the snow leopard's forehead. Thankfully Ferdinand wasn't too far behind, with his dull nails digging painfully into Dan's hips, he raised his muzzle and bellowed out aloud when he finally flooded the journalist with his own hot messy load. Dan felt every warm, slimy shot fill him uncomfortably. By the time it finally ended, he felt like his asshole had just gone ten rounds with Ali when the bull finally withdrew himself form under Dan's tail.

"I'll have my office draw up the offer to purchase on Monday, provided you get the female version of that delivered discreetly to my office" The sheep grinned, giving Goodfellow a firm pat on the shoulder before leaving the room, Ferdinand following close behind while still doing up his trousers.

The room went eerily silent for a long moment while Dan remained standing bent over in the middle of the room, still unable to stand up of his own accord thanks to the control collar. Ferdinand's slimy cum was still dripping from his aching asshole when a voice suddenly spoke out. "You know, for someone whom has won so many awards, you're not really that bright, are you mister Daniels? You emailed me incessantly for weeks...your picture is at the bottom of every single email you sent me..." Goodfellow laughed just before the sound of clothing being undone was heard. Soft hands began to caress along his inner thighs and up over his soft furred orbs to give a gentle squeeze. "But I guess I do owe you for helping me sell my inventions, how about an interview? That's what you wanted, wasn't it? But first, a little give and take...I give, you take..."

"Oh for fuck sakes..." Dan grumbled to himself as the doctors cock slid in easily under his tail and into his now well lubricated asshole. It was going to be a very long night indeed it seemed.

"That's not how I'd do it, but then I suppose I did make you autonomous for a reason" another familiar voice spoke up from behind them somewhere. Dan's eyes went wide as an older version of doctor Goodfellow walked into the room and stood before them, his hands in his pockets as he looked at...himself? "How'd the meeting go?"

"Better than expected, thanks to Danny boy here...his pipe was very calling" the younger Goodfellow joked as he gave the snow leopards behind a firm swat while he was mid-thrust.

The older border collie with a touch more grey in his muzzle peered down at Dan with raised brows, "Oh, yes. Of course, our...guest. Please excuse, well me and me. I made this handsome chap to take my place during meetings, I really do hate people and their tedious inane chatter. I have more important things to deal with. My apologies for all the cloak and dagger nonsense, but you were getting rather annoying so we thought you should be taught a lesson..." the real doctor Goodfellow explained.

"Amelia!?" Dan balked as his girlfriend walked into the room and took up a position beside the older Goodfellow. A sinking feeling began to take hold of Dan, he'd underestimated just how deep in he'd gotten himself into all this mess.

"Who do you think your anonymous informant was that had such intricate knowledge of my company and habits? Amelia is one of my most advanced models, she is practically a daughter to me" Goodfellow commented as he moved around behind the calico feline. Dan saw it then, Amelia was an older and more "deluxe" model of the kids toy he'd seen earlier. No wonder she was such a great partner, always supporting him and laughing at his dumb jokes. No real women would ever put up with his job and personality, she really was too good to be true. Though for some reason that still didn't stop Dan from feeling a pang of anger when she was groped and fondled by the real Goodfellow, his hands cupping her breasts beneath her top with a firm squeeze while he quite obviously ground himself against her posterior from behind.

Dan didn't know what was worse, losing his anal virginity, or finding out the last few months which had been the best in his life were all a lie. As if to try convince him of which, the fake Goodfellow gave a firm thrust under his tail, bouncing the spotted feline forward, only to be firmly tugged back by the grip about the base of his tail onto the waiting member and forcing the feline to take his knot.

"As you can see, there is no trafficking going on here, my creations are exactly that, my creations. You have no story here, Dan. Unless you want to tell the world how that second-rate hack and his bodyguard spit roasted you in the basement of my house, where you entered without permission?" Doctor Goodfellow growled with a smirk as he bent Amelia over the table before Dan, making the feline watch as his girlfriend was mounded from behind. She really was a work of art, the way her face twitched and winced as the older canine sunk his hot red length beneath her obediently raised and twitching tail. She even reached back willingly to grasp and spread her firm buttocks for the doctor. Even with the fake doctor grinding his knot against his prostate torturously, he couldn't help but focus on Amelia being taken by her creator and how the sight was twisting him up inside. He didn't know what to think or feel anymore.