FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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.

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After a long and hectic week at the office, Callie Richards was looking forward to a nice quiet weekend at home. She wanted nothing more than to slip out of her business attire and get dressed in her favorite silky red robe and pajamas. With barely a cursory glance at Tom as he poked his head out of his doorway, her friendly wolf neighbor who loved nothing more than to talk the hind leg off a donkey, the tired Siamese feline with short dark hair walked purposefully down the hall towards her own apartment door. Callie kept her eyes down and pretended to be reading something on the small rectangular see through tablet in her palm, frowning and mumbling to herself to further sell the act. Tod wouldn't be able to see if her screen was active or not from his angle, so her ploy worked like a charm as she thankfully avoided another long-winded greeting with him. The door to her apartment unlocked as soon as she rested her palm on the biometric enabled handle, allowing her to scoot inside before anyone else could catch and further delay her.

With the place all to herself, she didn't even have to do her hair, not that it needed much as it was still rather short and dark, requiring little maintenance currently. She liked keeping it straight too, she felt it gave her a slight Japanese aesthetic, in a roundabout way paying homage to her mother's heritage. Callie stepped inside her apartment and slammed the door shut behind her, only to trip and fall over a large package, which had been left just within the doorway by their verified and secure delivery service. Due to a recent spate of porch pirates and a few rather expensive packages having been "liberated" by unknown persons, Magnus had opted for a delivery service who would have access to their apartment to place packages inside and out of view of the general public. At times it was handy, but not in this instance as Callie found out, tripping over the box and falling to the hardwood floor in their entryway.

"What the fuck?" the Siamese feline grimaced as she reached out to soothingly rub at her ankle and foot. With a scowl she crawled over to the box, looking it over carefully, she didn't see any indication of whom it was for or where it was from. But considering the weight, it was not clothing or something she would've ordered, so it could only be for her husband, Magnus. Callie growled and kicked the box again in annoyance, her heel piercing the side; her ears perking when a small voice came from inside a moment later.

"Ow, please do not do that again." An oddly robotic voice said with a very British accent, which brought to mind the image of a tiny butler named Jeeves laying inside the box to Callie's mind's eye.

"H...hello? Is someone in there?" Callie called out curiously, getting on her hands and knees as she leaned down to try to peer through the hole her heel had created. She could see something moving around inside, but could not make out what it was exactly.

"Hello, mam. It is only me, myself and I within this box" the voice replied, with a hint of sarcasm, Callie noted.

"Who are you?" the curious feline asked, shifting about to rest on her knees and with her hands resting in her lap. Her head canted to one side as she stared at the box intently, her long dark furred tail coiling with an almost excited twitch behind her.

"I am S.I.D, a Sentient Independent Droid. Though to put it more succinctly, I am merely a means to 'rub it in that bastard's face' as per my creator" SID replied with a surprisingly believable note of annoyance in his voice. "If you would be so kind, might you release me from this cardboard prison? I only ask as I am mostly solar powered and my battery is a tad on the low side. If it is not terribly inconvenient for you, mam?"

"Your creator, you mean Finn?" Callie asked with confusion. Finn was her husband's best friend, but also his top rival in the robotics and artificial intelligence world. Finn was a notoriously mischievous bottle-nosed dolphin; he and her husband Magnus were forever playing harmless tricks on one another. This was not something Callie wished to get in the middle of however, having to babysit that overgrown tuna's latest prank until her husband returned from his work trip when she was already so tired and worn out from a hectic week.

"Yes, mam. That is correct, his 'supreme majesty and greatest inventor of all time, Horatio Finn' is my creator" SID replied with a surprisingly obvious level of sarcasm, clearly, he had been programmed to refer to Finn with such an over-the-top title, but not to enjoy doing so. Callie canted her head to the other side curiously. Either this thing in the box was truly sentient, or Finn had spent a lot of time programming it to be believable. "Again, I do hate to trouble you mam, but my battery power is now at one percent. If I might impose on you to release me, I would be eternally grateful!" SID asked again, managing to sound almost desperate and even a little hopeful.

"Oh, uhm...sure" Callie replied with uncertainty as she reached out and began to tug at the duct tape holding the box together. After a bit of struggling, she was met by the curious sight of what looked like a floating silver and gold octopus when it emerged from the box. SID's body was mostly silver, with golden horizontal pupil slitted eyes and a few accents around the main part of his body. Thin golden lines reached out further down his tentacles, looking almost like a barely visible external nervous system. But to Callie, it reminded her of Kintsugi, the method of repairing cracked ceramics with gold, thanks to her Japanese heritage. With his tentacles curled just above the floor, SID hovered in the air at a little over three feet tall. Callie noticed that he barely made a whisper of a sound as he moved and floated around, whatever tech Finn was using to allow his invention to float around so freely was very impressive. Even to someone like her who barely grasped a fraction of what her husband and his friend discussed usually. SID's golden eyes scanned about the room independent of one another, much the same way a chameleon would've done. "Hello SID, I am Callie. I'm Magnus's wife" the Siamese dressed in a black business suit with white blouse offered.

"Hello Callie, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" SID responded, raising a tentacle for her to shake, which the feline hesitantly did so. To her surprise, SID felt warm and soft to the touch, despite his metallic appearance. Despite not having a mouth, or at least not one she could easily see, SIDs eyes were very animated and seemed to give the impression he was smiling at her.

"So, you're sentient, does that mean you have thoughts and a personality?" She pressed on, having completely forgotten about having just gotten home and wanting to get changed into something more relaxing.

"More so than the average politician or social media influencer, yes." SID smiled, his expressive eyes showing he was still smiling as he spoke, though this time more so at his own quip than anything else.

"Oh, a sense of humor as well, interesting" Callie noted, getting to her feet finally before she slowly started to circle around the silver and gold floating octopus. "I hate to be rude, SID, but I have just got home and these heels are killing me. Will you excuse me while I go and change into something more comfortable?" she found herself asking, feeling silly for having just asked a glorified toaster to pardon her in her own home.

"By all means, I am merely here to assist where I can. Shall I pour mam a glass of her preferred wine?" SID offered with a look of hopefulness. Somehow, those golden orbs of his managed to put on a rather convincing imitation of what one would consider "puppy dog eyes", something she'd never expected to see from an octopus, let alone a robotic one.

"Uh, sure. Glasses are in the third cabinet on the left and the wine is in a chiller in the center island in the kitchen" Callie mumbled, raising a brow at the octopus. From what Magnus had told her about Finn, he loved a good practical joke so she was to be wary of anything he ever did for her husband. So far though, SID seemed to be harmless. Perhaps he was really just meant to be a companion of sorts, or maybe just that he was only allowed to prank Magnus and not her? Either way, Callie decided to remain alert around her unexpected house guest until her husband returned home in a few days.

As Callie retreated to her bedroom, she debated about getting dressed in her usual silk nightgown and robe. She wasn't technically alone and that sort of clothing would be inappropriate for guests as it was a tad revealing, but then again SID wasn't exactly a real person either. Finally deciding that if she was comfortable wearing such an outfit in front of her smart television and fridge, then SID should be no different. In fact, she actually felt rather silly for feeling so self-conscious about how she was dressing in front of an appliance.

As soon as she returned to the large living room, SID was waiting with a glass of her Merlot. The thin stem of the crystal glass was gently clutched in one tentacle while another held the neck of the bottle, ready to pour more into the glass if she wished. Callie was impressed at just how well Finn had managed to get the motor control to work, most robots would've unintentionally broken such a fragile glass as she well knew. In her husband's efforts to create a home assistant of his own, she had lost more dishes and crystal wine glasses than she cared to remember.

"Thank you, SID" Callie said with a touch of trepidation as she accepted the glass of Merlot. Somehow SID managed to appear as if he gave a polite bow before he floated back to the kitchen to store the rest of the bottle for later, while Callie sat down on the large plush sofa to put her aching feet up.

"My feet are killing me" She mumbled out aloud, to no one in particular with a long exhale, resting her head back against the backrest of her seat and stared up at the ceiling. Callie began wiggling her toes to try alleviate some of the ache in her feet, squeaking in surprise a moment later when something soft wrapped about and began to massage them.

"That is the price of beauty, mam" SID replied, his smiling face peeking up over her toes as he began to massage her feet surprisingly well. At first Callie was unsure about being touched by the machine, but it didn't take long for her to realize the octopus was better at this than even her favorite massage parlor.

"I could get used to this" the Siamese groaned in pleasure once she finally began to accept SIDs attention to her aching feet, taking a slow sip of her merlot while enjoying an impromptu massage. Her groaning only increased when SID coiled his tentacles between her toes and began to vibrate them lightly, bringing forth a rather unladylike sound from the feline. Idly she wondered what those vibrating tentacles would feel like on or even in other places, beside her feet. Callie quickly dashed those thoughts, while Finn had flirted with her in the past, he wasn't the sort to sully his inventions with such abilities or notions. She knew the bottle-nosed dolphin was married to science, he even joked that robotics and AI were his mistresses.

The rest of the afternoon and well into the evening allowed Callie to realize just how handy SID was to have around. From simply helping her prepare and cook her dinner, to even washing the dishes, something she hated having to do. She found he was a surprisingly good cook too, but then he was connected to the internet and could find recipes for any mood. Not only was he handy to have helping her, she found the floating octopus was actually rather delightful to talk to. The more time SID spent with Callie and the more he learned about her, the better able he was to calibrate himself to be her perfect companion. Pretty soon Callie felt like she was talking to an old friend, or even a therapist as she found SID was incredibly easy to talk to. Again, with his vast access to the world wide web and his own programming, the octopus was actually able to give valid and helpful comments on whatever he and Callie discussed. Well, she assumed SID was a he at any rate, he certainly sounded male when he spoke, though she knew that was not a valid basis for assigning gender to a machine.

By the time Callie eventually crawled into bed, she didn't think twice about allowing SID into her bedroom. As she lay cuddled into a large body pillow, dressed in one of Magnus's old shirts which still carried his scent, Callie still struggled to fall asleep due to one annoying thing. SID hovered beside her bed with two of his tentacles plugged into a wall socket; as he recharged, little phosphorescent lights ran up along his tentacles into his main body which pulsed with a faint golden glow. Her room pulsed with the faint light, as if there were a gaudy neon sign mounted on her wall above her bed.

"SID...any chance you could not be so...glowy?" Callie mumbled from under a pillow as she tried to block out the light.

"Of course, mam, I shall do my best to imitate social media influencers and be more...dim" SID replied with his trademark sarcasm, making the Siamese laugh softly. Thankfully the lights were able to fade from his tentacles and body, casting the room into a comfortable darkness and allowing Callie to fall asleep eventually. In an odd way, it was sort of comforting having SID beside her, she didn't feel quite so alone for a change without Magnus home.

Callie sat upright in bed to the sound of someone busy in her kitchen, sunlight already streaming in through the open window overlooking the bustling city far below. For a moment she thought Magnus had come home early, but he would've called or messaged her first surely. The Siamese feline yawned and stretched her arms high above her head before brushing her fingers back through her messy, short dark hair to partially smooth it back down into place and not look quite so unruly. As her mind tried to shift gears and return to logical thought, a floating silver and gold octopus entered her bedroom door carrying a heavenly scented cup of fresh coffee along with an English muffin, topped with strawberry jam and cream.

"How did you know, this is my perfect cheat weekend wakeup breakfast?" Callie asked SID with surprise, eagerly grabbing at the coffee to take a deep whiff. It was a salted caramel flavor, topped with just a bit of cream and a dash of cinnamon, just how Magnus made it. Callie smiled at the floating octopus who managed to look proud with himself.

"An educated guess, mam. I listened to everything you said last night and projected a few options for this morning's breakfast and activities" SID replied, his golden eyes almost twinkling with happiness at her reaction to his initiative. The octopus simply wished to serve her to the best of his abilities, it was what he was programmed for after all. "After you have eaten and finished your coffee, shall I prepare your yoga mat, then a hot bath after?" SID offered next.

"Yes...and oh my God, yes!" Callie replied with surprise, that was exactly what she was in the mood for. As she sipped at the deliciously rich and sweet coffee, while nibbling at her English muffin, SID floated around her room while humming to himself as he retrieved her workout clothes and yoga mat from her walk-in closet.

The fact SID was humming was not lost on her; Finn had done an outstanding job on his latest robot. SID had real personality, a sense of humor, wit and now apparently musical taste. Though he was a little tone deaf, Callie could only partially make out the song he was attempting to hum, but the octopus seemed to be missing a few notes here and there.

"No peeking" Callie chided SID as she began to slip out of her pajamas and into her workout clothes, pausing briefly to look back at the octopus. She'd only half meant it, being more playful than anything now she had a caffeine and sugar buzz going, the feline was feeling a bit hyper so yoga was the perfect way to burn off excess energy.

SID had floated away to the far side of her room and made as if he were thoroughly intrigued by her curtains. His tentacles brushed and straightened them as he waited for her to change. The mere act made Callie smile and shake her head, if he didn't seem so lifelike, she might not have felt so awkward stripping in front of him. Once she had finished changing, she walked over to SID to tap him on the back of his large bulbous head to get his attention and nod back toward her lounge, where he'd already rolled out her yoga mat. Again, SID smiled and turned to follow her back through to the living room without a word.

"Would you mind helping me with some of the more difficult poses?" Callie asked curiously, not sure if SID would be able to support her weight. She'd only seen him carry a full wine bottle thus far, so she didn't quite know how strong he was yet.

"Yes, mam. I would be delighted to!" the floating silver and gold octopus replied, once more seeming pleased by her requiring his aid. As Callie began her routine, SID watched while he circled slowly above, moving in to assist whenever the slender Siamese woman requested him to. For her part, Callie was rather impressed, every time she asked SID to assist, he seemed to lift and support her with ease. With his many tentacles supporting her, she felt suitably comfortable and secure to begin trying some of the more advanced moves she'd been dying to try, but Magnus was never interested in helping her with. At times she let her full weight fall against his tentacles and he barely budged an inch in the air. She didn't know what Finn had put inside SID to enable him to hover and float like he did, but considering they made no noise at all, the technology was very impressive indeed. Especially as there was no wind or disturbance created beneath the floating octopus, just a slight tingling warmth at most, but even that didn't feel too uncomfortable.

Not only that, but Callie was getting oddly turned on by SID's smooth and warm tentacles brushing along her form. With the combination of a tough workout and the soft, almost vibrating massage of his tentacles as he supported her, Callie's hormones were beginning to stir in unexpected ways. In her latest inverted pose, her weight was supported entirely on her elbows and her palms flat against the floor, with her feet together and knees parted up above. Callie was even sporting a pair of rather perked and stiff nipples beneath her form fitting yoga top. She felt oddly and excitingly exposed, her tail curled in a graceful arc down behind her while her yoga pants were pulled sufficiently taut that it was obvious she was not wearing anything beneath them. She wouldn't ever dare do this pose with anyone other than Magnus, but she felt rather accomplished now that she had.

SID watched closely, noticing Callie was beginning to sway and wobble a little as she started to lose balance. Before she toppled over however, SID scooted over and gently pressed a tentacle between her thighs to help support her without getting too much in the way.

Callie squeaked in surprise at the touch of SID's tentacle right to her crotch, he was damn near cupping and cradling her cunt! "SID!" Callie yelped and squirmed a little, but his grip between her thighs only tightened to keep her upright, forcing a faint groan to escape her.

"Yes, mam?" SID asked with a note of confusion in his voice as he focused on her posture, making sure she wasn't about to topple over.

"Tentacle!" Was all she could manage to say between growing heated pants. The more she struggled to maintain her balance, the more she inadvertently was rubbing and grinding herself against SID's soft and warm tentacle. With his position and the way he was cradling her, most of that pressure was honed in right against her hooded pleasure button!

"Yes, mam" SID responded, but did not remove his tentacle as she'd intended. Instead, he activated the faint buzzing vibration he'd used on her aching feet the night before again, thinking that was what she wanted after a hard workout.

"Fuck! No...not...that..." The Siamese feline groaned and squirmed harder under the firm vibrating grip right over her clit and cunt. It didn't take SID very long to have her squirming hard enough that she would finally buck free of his grip as she was brought to a sudden and unexpected climax. Callie collapsed into a panting pile on the floor, cupping both her hands between her thighs, over her still tingling pussy and the now damp crotch of her yoga pants. Feeling light headed and out of breath, she stared up at a worried looking SID hovering over her.

"Oh dear, are you injured, mam?" SID asked with a surprising amount of worry. Two of his tentacles nervously intertwined with one another in an imitation of a person nervously wringing their hands after making a mistake.

"I'm...hmmph...I'm good...bath time, yeah?" Callie quickly changed the subject, hoping to head off any uncomfortable conversations with SID. She didn't quite know how to explain to a sentient AI that he'd just given her a little unexpected climax. Somehow that seemed worse than having to explain the birds and the bees to a child, reproduction was part of how they were created after all. She wasn't sure SID would grasp the concept of physical pleasure; she wasn't even sure he could feel sensations in fact.

"Yes, mam. Right away, mam!" SID replied with his usual cheer before floating off into her bedroom and then the adjoining bathroom to begin drawing her bath. Callie meanwhile slipped a hand down the front of her yoga pants and touched her tingling clit, drawing her fingers back out into the light and seeing the gossamer webs between her fingers briefly as she spread them.

"Okay...so that just happened..." She sighed to herself before getting to her feet and awkwardly stumbling her way through to the bathroom. When SID spotted her walking funny however, he was quick to rush to her side and help her along. Callie even allowed the floating octopus to assist her in removing her clothing, as she was still feeling a little light headed and unstable on her feet. SID collected and held each item to place directly into her clothes hamper to be dealt with later, briefly Callie hoped he didn't have a nose when she caught a whiff of her needy scent as soon as her soaked yoga pants were removed.

"Bubbles, Mam?" SID asked as he retrieved a bottle of bubble bath from a nearby shelf, holding it aloft as if trying to tempt her with another bottle of wine.

"Yes, please..." Callie replied dreamily. She'd already slipped into the tub and found it almost the perfect temperature, not too hot, but not too cold. It'd turn her skin a nice rosy pink beneath her fur, even make her sweat a little. To her it was perfect, but to her husband it would no doubt be scorching. Callie watched curiously as SID poured a little bubble bath into the water, then a little more, and a bit more for a third time. "Woah...woah, not too much. We don't want to flood the bathroom with bubbles."

"My apologies, mam" SID nodded and quickly returned the bottle back to the shelf where he'd found it. Returning himself back to the tub beside her, SID shifted over a touch and hovered almost directly above the nude Callie. As she peered up at him curiously, his tentacles reached down all around her and began to whir about to foam up the water. In the process, he almost made it feel like she was in a jacuzzi, but without the annoying droning of the pumps. She really could get used to this, Callie thought to herself. The hot water was very relaxing, especially with how her muscles were beginning to ache from the intense workout she'd just given them, soaking herself until the ache in her arms and back began to fade.

Normally she liked to follow up the bath with a shower, just to wash off any remnants of dirt and sweat her relaxing bath did not take care of. As her bathroom had a separate bath and shower, she would have to climb out and be in the nude before SID again. Though after the incident during her yoga exercises, she wasn't sure how she felt about him. She doubted that had been intentional, SID had not shown any proclivity toward being overtly sexual with her, so the Siamese simply chalked it up to his apparent lack of her anatomy. Weirdly he had seemed truly embarrassed, even though he was ignorant of what it was he'd done to her exactly. It wasn't exactly like he'd hurt her either, it was just an awkward accident, one which just happened to feel really fucking good to the pent-up feline.

SID didn't need to be told to look away this time, he'd already floated over to a corner of the bathroom before she climbed out of the bubbles and entered the shower. Soon Callie had the water running and set just how she liked it, grabbing her bottle of shampoo, she began to wash her hair. With soap streaming down her face, Callie closed her eyes to avoid the stinging burn. Soon she was lost in her own world of thoughts, wondering what Magnus was getting up to while she was back home entertaining his best friends creation. Oh how she wished he was here with her now, she was still feeling a little needy; she could really do with a good bout of hard and passionate lovemaking from her stud of a husband.

As she washed, rinsed, lathered and repeated, something began to rub along her back and sides. "SID?" She asked curiously, seeing as whatever was rubbing against her sure as hell didn't feel like her husband's hands. They didn't feel like hands at all in fact.

"Yes, mam?" He replied immediately from behind her.

"What're you doing?" She asked with a mixture of amusement, annoyance and confusion.

"I am washing ones back while she attends to her hair" SID stated matter-of-factly as he lathered her back, sides and even her buttocks before beginning to massage her gently.

"I can see that, but...won't the water damage you?" Callie thought to ask, hoping to scare him out of the shower without offending him.

"No, mam. I am water resistant up to a depth of one hundred meters and water proof up to ten meters" SID responded; she could even hear the proud smile in his words. His tentacles were starting to vibrate again, she noticed. God, they felt nice, but this was wrong. She was standing naked with a robot as he felt her up! Well, he wasn't really feeling her up she supposed, he was just helping her as he thought she needed him to. But still, she was naked in the shower with him.

Callie squeaked in surprise as more and more tentacles began to join in, rubbing and washing along her arms, shoulders and even her thighs. His touch was gentle, but firm, that on its own was pleasurable given the texture of his tentacles. But with the light vibrations, it was more than just nice, it was borderline erotic! The Siamese tried to fight her growing needy pant as his tentacles seemed to rub and massage her all over, everywhere except her naughty bits. Callie realized she was quickly becoming aroused and even frustrated as SID inadvertently teased her.

"SID...just what did Finn program you to do, exactly?" Her curiosity eventually got the better of her; she had to know.

"To help you and Master Magnus of course" SID replied simply, seemingly ignoring her implication or just maybe missing it entirely.

"But, how?" She pressed on as SID idly groped and massaged her breasts without touching her stiff little nipples, which were just begging to be pinched and rolled.

"How ever you or Master Magnus requires me to" he replied open ended, frustrating and annoying Callie further.

"Does that include...naughty stuff?" Callie dared to ask more directly once she realized SID was either playing coy, or he simply was not actually programmed for such erotic applications.

"Define 'naughty stuff', mam?" SID asked with a bit of confusion. Callie blushed when SID repeated the words "naughty stuff" in a perfect imitation of her voice too.

"Say for instance if...I wanted you to stick one of those vibrating tentacles inside me, would you?" Callie asked, turning to peer back at SID hovering behind her, now her shampoo had been washed away and she could open her eyes again.

"Yes, mam. If that is what you wished, I would do so" SID managed to nod affirmatively. Callie sighed in relief internally. Thankfully her companion was not entirely ignorant to what she was implying, or at least she hoped he understood.

"Good...then please, stick one of those vibrating tentacles in me...in my uh, pussy?" Callie asked, blushing as she did so. Even though she was a long way from being a virgin, asking SID to do naughty things to her felt extremely awkward and embarrassing. Without hesitation the octopus latched two tentacles about her slender waist, almost like a lovers embrace. Where fingers would've teased across her hips and down to near either side of her heated cunt, SID's tentacle tips lightly teased and rubbed at her, even spread her a little. Another of SID's tentacles brushed up from where it'd been massaging behind her knee, up along her inner thigh and across the growing inferno that was her snug little pink pussy. Callie gasped at the touch when his vibrating tentacle parted her folds as it rubbed back and forth through her shallows, like a blunt chainsaw designed specifically for this lewd task.

The Siamese groaned aloud as she rocked and ground back against the tentacle. Her hands were pressed against the wall before her, with her claws already beginning to scratch uselessly against the tiled surface. Callie's fur was thoroughly soaked through, though with how aroused and hot she was feeling internally, she doubted it was all due to the overhead shower. Despite how SID was simply hovering in the air behind her, the tentacle didn't have much give to it, which allowed Callie to grind herself against it as hard as she wanted to. Before she got used to the sensation however, SID gently grasped her tail in another of his tentacles, wrapping it about the base of her tail and ramping up his vibrations. Just as Callie opened her mouth to ask what he was doing, SID curled his tentacle inside her, corkscrewing the agile length as he began to rub about inside her. Her words came out as a garbled mess of groans and whimpers, almost as if he'd short-circuited her brain.

"Holy fucking mother!" Callie almost yelled as SID quickly found and then began abusing her G-spot soon after, buzzing his tentacle inside her right against it. Callie almost felt like she had the world's smallest boxer inside her cunt using that bundle of nerves as a speedbag. SID seemed to have a never-ending bag of tricks however, his body was able to shift and morph to whatever purpose he wanted. Right now, that purpose was to give Callie intense pleasure. The felines eyes went wide as a tendril barely thicker than a single copper wire curled and spiraled about her clit, giving the sensation it was being stroked and jacked off much the same way she'd done to Magnus's own cock countless times. Suddenly she could understand why he enjoyed it so much as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her hips began to lightly buck into the strange new sensation. Callie had never had her cunt assaulted so effectively, both inside and out, so effectively before.

Sensing Callie was getting close already, SID gently coiled two tentacles about her arms to support her, should she pass out from the no doubt intense climax which was about to tear through her. Fearing she might swallow her tongue too, the octopus gently coiled another smooth, warm appendage into her maw and began to stroke at her rough tongue. Callie couldn't do anything but ride the high she was on; only partially aware her arms were now bound behind her back with a tentacle in her open groaning maw. SID had even kept up the gentle massages at her breasts, only now he was thankfully brushing and flicking his tentacles against her perked nipples, further making the bound feline groan and whine in pleasure. It wouldn't take too much of the cornucopia of pleasurable sensations for Callie to raise her head and almost scream through her climax. The pleasure was so intense that her legs would eventually give out and soon she was only being held up by SID's grip on her arms. The tentacle in her maw even helped keep her head from bouncing off the shower wall as well when she almost blacked out from sheer sensory overload.

"O...okay...enough..." Callie eventually whimpered around the tentacle in her mouth, when SID continued to batter her G-spot well after her climax, keeping her pleasure high. Thankfully the floating octopus didn't need to be told twice and his tentacle withdrew from her soaked cunt as well as from her mouth. Callie remained leaning against the shower wall for a few moments before SID eventually shut the water off and helped her outside to towel off.

"You're way to good at that to not have been programmed for it" She noted with a grin at SID. Her body was still tingling, much more so than from her yoga workout even she noted.

"His Royal Majesty, Master Finn, did bequeath me with some moderate knowledge of human anatomy, along with unrestricted access to the world wide web. I have studied thousands of hours of pornography to best understand how to please you and Master Magnus completely" SID offered up his simple explanation, though this time with no sense of irony or sarcasm. Callie frowned as she peered at SID with growing curiosity, briefly wondering what else the silver and gold marvel of technology was capable of.

"Is that so?" The Siamese canted her head to the left a little in thought as she looked SID over with growing curiosity. "I admit, I am tempted to see what else you can do, but...I feel that would constitute cheating on Magnus. I don't think I could ever cross that line" she eventually decided. "Even what we just did...I think that might've been over the line already" she mused with a note of guilt in her quivering voice.

"Does using a vibrator constitute as cheating?" SID asked curiously back at her while he gently patted and rubbed her dry with one of her large fluffy white towels. His touch was gentle but firm, even as he rubbed over her breasts and between her thighs, he took great care to try not stimulate the still sensitive feline further.

"No..." Callie replied uncertainly. She could see the point SID was trying to make, but her vibrator didn't have the ability to cuddle and make idle conversation after bringing her release. Hell, it couldn't even make a cup of coffee.

"Then my services should not either, after all, I am not alive. I am for all intents and purposes just another vibrator...only more advanced and better looking" SID joked with a friendly smile and a shrug of his silver and gold tentacles.

"But...hmm..." Callie couldn't quite find a counter to that argument. SID was definitely a machine, there was no doubting that. But he had a personality, though that could just be explained away by some fancy programming on Finn's part. Could she really go through with it? If even just to test SID out and see how well Finn had actually done on his latest experiment. Her husband was a scientist in the same field after all, so this could perhaps even help him further understand what his best friend and competitor had done.

"If it helps you decide, mam. What you have experienced so far was at most a level two of what I have been programmed to be capable of" SID moved in to hover a little closer. Callie could swear he was damned well grinning at her now, like some sort of perverted salesman knowing he was close to making a sale.

"Level two? Of how many levels?" She asked, her dark triangular ears perked with growing interest. Though she would narrow her azure eyes with a fair bit of skepticism at the grinning octopus.

"Twelve" SID replied rather pointedly, seeming oddly proud of himself.

"Twelve!" Jeezus, he'd made her cum harder than ever before and that was just level two? She had to know what else he could do... "I don't think I'm ready for level twelve yet, how about a nice middle ground. May we try...level six?" she asked nervously, suddenly unsure of herself. The sudden growing tingle between her thighs had decided for her, she had to know what SID could do if he was that good at such a low level. Her pussy practically began drooling at the prospect of what possible pleasures his higher levels were capable of producing.

"Certainly, mam. However, anything above level four requires a safe word, just as a precaution. Would you like to select a safe word now?" SID asked, his golden eyes began to glow in lazy pulses as he waited for input.

"How about...Asimov?" Callie offered. It was a safe word and he was a robot, so what other choice was there really? It seemed oddly fitting for the strange new venture she was about to embark on.

"Input accepted; your safe word is 'Asimov'. Do you accept and give me permission to proceed with level six?" SID asked as he patiently floated around the bathroom while hanging up the damp towel to dry, repeating the safe word in a perfect imitation of her voice once again.

"Yes, I accept...so how do we pro..." Callie began to ask as she headed toward her bedroom, yelping in surprise when SID shot across the bathroom like a rocket. His tentacles wrapped about her head and neck while something long and cylindrical forced its way between her teeth and down her throat. The force of the pounce sent Callie stumbling backwards through the bathroom door and into her bedroom to luckily fall back onto her large bed. "Please tell me that's not his dick!" Callie thought to herself in a brief moment of shock, only to realize it was far worse. Something began trickling down the back of her throat, with the consistency and sweetness of maple syrup, only it tasted vaguely of strawberry from the little she could taste of the substance. Barely a moment later, a faint tingling began to grow within her, a spark of warmth, soon growing into an uncomfortable inferno in her loins. Whatever SID had forced down her throat appeared to be some kind of potent aphrodisiac and it was already making her thighs rub together with growing need. Callie soon couldn't decide which was the more pressing need, to wrestle the face hugging octopus off her head, or to reach down and try quell the raging fire in her crotch.

Callie began to panic, tugging at SIDs tentacles as she tried to pry him off, but he was too strong. As hard as she fought and tugged at the robotic tentacled fiend, SID remained hugging her face like something from an old alien horror movie. Though even with her mouth and throat filled as they were, Callie found she had no trouble breathing while SID was venting fresh air into her airway while forcing her to drink his deposit. Callie awkwardly stumbled from her room and through to the living room, hoping to find a means to help pry SID off. Unfortunately, with her vision as obscured as it was, Callie bumped and crashed into multiple pieces of furniture before finding herself upside down in one of the single seater chairs in her living room.

While she fought to try and dislodge SID from her head, a faint knock came at the door. "Mrs. Richards...are you okay in there? I thought I heard a scuffle." It was her neighbor Tod, a large wolf that seemed like he'd certainly be strong enough to help her! Callie tried to squeak out, groan, cry, just do something to alert him that she needed help. SID however just pressed his hose...penis? Whatever it was, further down her throat and made it swell to silence her.

"Oh, hello Tod, I was just moving some furniture around. Nothing to be worried about, but thanks for checking in on me!" SID replied in a perfect imitation of Callie's voice.

"Alright, just shout if you need help moving any more furniture!" Tod replied before his footsteps began to recede back down the hallway to his own apartment. Callie was both impressed and horrified by how easily SID had imitated her voice and sent away the last chance of her getting any help. Though her thoughts quickly turned to the growing need between her thighs; was she just getting turned on by SID taking control over her like this, or was it whatever he'd forced her to swallow? Or perhaps even the thrill of almost being caught in such a precarious position by her neighbor was exciting to her? She was laying nude, upside down in her living room with an octopus dick down her throat after all.

SID lifted Callie from the chair with ease, his tentacles wrapping about her knees, elbows and her mid-section for support. Callie watched with wide curious eyes as the large pulsating dome of his head began to shrink, the reason was rather obvious. SID's body seemed to be comprised of trillions of nanobots which were now shifting around to provide extra limbs and to lengthen the faintly pink tube he had stuffing her maw. The taste of the liquid he was now dribbling for her to swallow most definitely did taste of strawberry, she noted as he pulled the tube back to just within her maw. The substance warmed the back of her tongue and throat before spreading out from her core.

Whatever the substance was, it made every touch of SIDs tentacles feel far more intense than they had previously. "Calibrating" SID announced as dozens of smaller and more slender tendrils split off from his main ones supporting her body up in the air, to begin touching the nude feline all over almost curiously. Callie felt as if dozens of tiny hands were exploring and touching every inch of her, but the reason quickly became clear. Every time SID found a spot on her which brought her pleasure, he quickly zeroed in on it and began to apply different speeds, pressures and sensations to maximize her pleasure. He wasn't even fucking her yet, but with all the new pleasurable spots he was finding on her, already she could feel herself building rapidly toward an intense climax!

Sensing Callie seemed to have a passing fancy for being bound, SID pulled the beige and black felines arms behind her. A tentacle wrapped about her arms from her elbows and down to her wrists, leaving her chest exposed and vulnerable. Two smaller tentacles wrapped about her breasts in slow, spiraling squeezes, ending with just the right amount of pinch and twist to her nipples which quickly had the nude feline squirming and straining against her bonds. Callie couldn't help but groan out in pleasure, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head from the touches to her breasts alone. Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad after all? When another, thicker tentacle slithered down across her belly and between her thighs, just as SID slowly forced her toned thighs wide to expose her almost drooling cunt, Callie's eyes went wide as she watched it descend along her form like a serpent. The approaching tentacle wasted no time before it curled in deep inside her exposed pussy; making Callie shudder and cum hard within moments of entering her. SID was already vibrating his tentacle and went straight for her G-spot again, the bastard! Not only that, Callie swore she could feel something small sucking on her clit, like a tiny mouth purpose made for just such an action. Soon similar feelings joined in at her breasts as small mouths suctioned onto her perked and stiff nipples.

Despite being held aloft a few feet over the hard wooden floor, Callie felt safe and secure in SID's grasp. Even though he was technically smaller than her, the sensation of being cradled in his tentacles felt akin to sitting on an old rope tire swing like she had when she was but a child. As much as she kicked and thrashed, she could not break out of his hold on her. The way he was vibrating both inside and outside of her, while sucking at her nipples and clit, Callie was doing a lot of thrashing about too. SID added a bit of extra length and bulk to his tentacle between her thighs when it began to pump in and out of her in earnest, the feeling becoming rather familiar to the trapped feline. It felt just like Magnus when they made love, she always enjoyed how her husband stretched her out almost to the point of hurting. That keen edge just added something special that never failed to get her off. But now she was in the clutches of a machine that seemed intent on driving her mad with pleasure, holding her thighs apart as he thrust an almost perfect facsimile of her own husband's member into her sopping cunt. Callie blushed scarlet when she heard the wet sounds SID's tentacle-cock was making as it thrust between her held spread thighs as she arched and bucked in his unyielding grasp.

The bound and trapped Siamese mewled around the tube in her maw, she even started to suckle at it as if it were another cock. With SID pinning her arms behind her and pushing her thighs wide, Callie had no choice but to endure the feeling of a Magnus sized member starting to hammer at her exposed and vulnerable pussy deeply. She loved every moment of it too, her toes spreading wide before clenching tight enough to pop and click her joints. Even her long dark furred tail, which was still unrestrained, began flicking and lashing about beneath her, inadvertently swatting picture frames and other curious from counters in the process. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her slender beige and black form, while more and more smaller tentacles began to rub and caress her all over. SID was an exceptionally diligent lover as he zeroed in on every single one of the hapless feline's erogenous zones, applying dozens of different speeds and pressures to each one independently for maximum effect. The debris strewn about the living room a testament to just how adept the octopus was at learning what pleased the Siamese feline.

It was all too much and even though he'd brought her to an intense climax not that long ago, SID easily succeeded in surpassing that milestone as he brought her to new heights of pleasure. Callie had never cum so hard in her life before as when SID rang every bell simultaneously, making her climax so intensely she even felt tears of intense joy streaming from her eyes, just before she passed out from the tidal wave of pleasure.

When she awoke, she was facing down at the wooden floor while SID continued to hold her aloft, as if she were resting on an invisible bed. Still, that tube trickled more sweet strawberry liquid into her, the constant warmth and tingle burned as hot now as it had before she passed out. It appeared she'd only blacked out for a few minutes though, but that was enough time for the octopus to flip and rotate her. His tentacles were brushing and rubbing along her back, neck and shoulders in a soothing vibrating massage as he almost cuddled the passed-out feline until she awoke. She hadn't realized it at the time, but Callie had clenched and strained nearly every muscle in her body during her intense climax. SID had registered this event and was applying suitable aftercare, which felt rather nice and relaxing having him massage every inch of her. From her ears, all the way to between her toes, not a spot was left untended. Soon though, he would have Callie purring and even groaning in delight once again.

However, once Callie was suitably alert and relaxed again, the damned octopus started up once more. SID brought her hands behind her head and made her clasp her fingers together before coiling a tentacle about her wrists and down around her throat. Once more her breasts were wrapped up in the firm but gentle squeezing spiral pattern from earlier. Callie's eyes bulged when one of the octopus's tentacles slapped down between her thighs, right against her clit. The sensation made her clench her eyes shut tight, but not with the expected pain. Rather there was an odd sensation from being spanked between her thighs she'd never even contemplated, perhaps it simply felt so good because she was at such a high level of sustained arousal. Whatever the reason, Callie even blushed at the groan SID made her utter when he did it again, then again. His strong limbs wrapped about her upper thighs ensured she couldn't close them to prevent him from abusing her pussy either, further adding to the lewd scene. Callie quickly realized she was indeed getting off on being at this machine's mercy, though she only briefly wondered if he actually was capable of it as he tortured her with cruel and lewd expertise.

By the time SID eventually changed tactics, he'd brought Callie to no less than a half dozen intense climaxes. She could damned well see the evidence of it dripping from his tentacles to dot the hardwood floor floating down bellow her. He'd calibrated himself accordingly now though, making sure not to overload her to the point of blacking out again, while still delivering some mind shattering pleasure. The bound feline felt like a junky coming down off a high, her limbs felt weak, muscles strained and tired, but still she wanted more. SID was only too happy to give it to her too, like the world's most generous dealer, he had an infinite supply of what she needed.

Callie squeaked again when she felt a tentacle coil about her tail with a gentle vibrating massage, lifting it high up out the way. More tentacles began massaging at her buttocks, but soon started to gently pry them apart. Callie frowned at the sensation at first, surely SID wouldn't...her eyes opened wide a moment later as one of his tentacles did indeed begin to rub and tease at her tightly clenched, little dark pink tail hole.

"SID, no!" Callie tried to yell, but it was no use, the tube was still stuffing her maw and making it impossible to speak. Callie Richards was not that kind of girl! She did not take it up the caboose, not even for Magnus! Yet, the stupid glorified vibrator continued to wiggle and worm his tentacle against her opening, slowly working her open until he could dip inside her forbidden entrance properly. Again, Callie wasn't sure if it was just the liquid he was pumping into her, or simply because she was restrained and he was doing what he wished to her, but...either way she had to admit it didn't feel as bad as she thought it would. Even when SID pressed a little deeper into her, stretching her gradually, Callie found herself trying to wiggle back against his tentacle instead of trying to get away from it like she usually would have.

She yelped loudly once again when that same sucking sensation returned to her clit and nipples, the added attention certainly helped SID make his case for her taking it up the butt when she felt him sink a few inches more into her tailpipe. Callie couldn't help but squirm and groan as his tentacle began to pump in and out of her slowly at first, gradually building up speed. Then she felt it, SID was making the tentacle under her tail grow and lengthen; at first, she thought he was trying to imitate Magnus again, but the shape was different this time.

This time, the length felt almost canonical, with a pointed tip gradually leading down to a wider base. She supposed this shape could just be because of what act he was currently performing, but then she remembered who his creator was. Finn! That fucking bottle-nosed dolphin asshole had programmed SID to use the shape of his own cock to claim her last virginity! She should probably be mad, if only it weren't so damned exhilarating. Callie hated how much she was enjoying this, in a way Finn was the first man to fuck her up the ass. Oh, how he would love to lord that over her Magnus no doubt, if only he knew what his creation was getting away with. Was that the damned practical joke he was trying to play, perhaps? SID reached out to gently grasp her short dark hair to tug her head back so she could see his smiling eyes, while he gently worked the pseudo-Finn cock in and out of her tight clenching pucker. Whatever discomfort which lingered from her taking it up the rear was mostly alleviated by the gentle and constant attention to her clit, keeping Callie squirming against SID's relentless grasp.

It started as a faint glowing ember in the pit of her belly first, which is why Callie didn't know what was happening at first. But as it steadily grew with every stroke and thrust from SID up her posterior, the heat and pressure grew as well. Even without the sensation of hips clapping against her behind as she was fucked harder and faster, Callie couldn't help but imagine Finn being the one doing this to her. She'd never thought she'd be able to climax from this sort of thing, but then again, she also never thought she'd even enjoy it. But now she was about to experience both! Callie groaned and began to buck and squirm as her internal pressure grew to strange, new levels. It felt like she was chasing a high that was just constantly out of reach, as if she might not actually climax. Without warning, that edge suddenly dropped out from under her and she was thrown over into the chasm of unending bliss. Again, the Siamese was wracked with intense pleasure, her eyes shutting tight as she strained against the silver and gold tentacle restraints. This time however, she didn't pass out and at last SID finally withdrew the tube from her mouth to let her cry out in ecstasy.

"Too...too much..." Callie panted and mewled softly when she could finally speak again. Her chest heaving while she gasped for breath, as if she'd just surfaced from a deep free dive in the ocean.

"Why didn't you use the safe word?" SID asked curiously as he began to slow down his thrusting under her tail and the suckling at her pleasure points.

"Kind of hard to speak with your robotic dick in my mouth...speaking of, could you remove the one from my ass too while you're at it?" the spent feline almost begged before laughing weakly with a shuddered gasp.

"Oh, right...sorry, mam" SID apologized, gently extracting the Finn shaped tentacle from where it was still slightly spreading her pert beige furred buttocks. The tentacle quickly returned to its normal shape, along with his additional appendages sinking back into his body and allowing his large dome shaped head grow back to normal proportions.

"Just so we're clear...Asimov...enough...you'll kill me if you keep that up. That was level six of twelve? Holy fuck..." Callie's mind spun at the possibilities, if this was only half way and she could barely feel her legs, what the hell would SID do to her at level twelve?

"Would mam like a nice hot bath to relax and unwind?" SID's usual cheerfulness returned, though Callie couldn't help but notice how he tapped two of his tentacles together almost guiltily. Idly she wondered if he'd enjoyed doing all those things to her.

"Yes...please. Maybe a glass of Merlot as well...but carry me to my bed first. You've fucked my legs into jelly and I can't even stand on my own right now." Callie laughed and stuck out her tongue at SID as he gently moved her about to carry her like a newlywed bride over the threshold of her bedroom. Again, his tentacles began to massage and rub soothingly at her spent form once he'd gently laid her down in the middle of her bed, helping Callie come down from such a prolonged and intense high.

The next few days would certainly be interesting with him around, perhaps even longer if she could convince Finn to let him stay with her somehow.