FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Hybrid

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K-2003 walks through the store, the lights dim to conserve power as the toy sighs softly, "Shame the store is closed for a few days due to the heavy rains," K-2003 remarks to itself as it looks over at the toys busy keeping the store cleaned and in working order. K-2003 smiles at a black and dark blue sergal toy and its fellow toy unit a silver rubber shark toy approach it.

"There anything you like us to do since the store is closed today?" inquires the shark toy.

"Check out the lower levels make sure we aren't springing a leak anywhere," K-2003 responds.

"Yes Maker," the two toys say in unison, bowing before heading off.

"Such a lovely pair of toys," K-2003 comments with a smile, hiking its tail slightly as it leans forward with a soft squeak, "Now what to do today?" it thinks as a sudden heavy knock is heard behind the toy. It looks over its shoulder in surprise as it sees a human male banging at the doors.

"Hello? Anyone there? I was trying to get home before the storm and my car got stuck in the mud and this is the only place I could find in miles," the human pleads as he bangs on the door.

K-2003 rushes over to the door and unlocks it with a quick click, "You poor person please come in, dry off, tell this one what happened," it says as it steps to the side letting the human in.

The human drips heavily as he looks around the scent of rubber hitting his nostrils as he shivers, "Thank you very much, the rain is getting worse and worse out there, I was afraid if I stayed in my car I'd get washed away," he remarks as he looks at the sergal toy before him, "Wait is this one of those toy stores?"

"Yes, welcome to Toys-4-U super mega store," K-2003 gleefully says leaning forward its arms gently brushing up and squeezing its breasts with a squeak.

"I always wanted to be in one of these stores... " he says as he stares at the toy's smooth rubbery body for a moment before breaking the gaze, "Sorry name is Patrick," he says as he holds out his hand, while using his other hand to brush some of his black wet hair away from his face, brushing it back as water oozes out.

"This one is K-2003, it's a pleasure to meet you Patrick, sadly we can't call for help as the storm has cut power lines and communication. Our generators will keep our store going for at least a month and we have plenty of food for user consumption so don't worry we'll take good care of you here till we can get you some help."

"I really appreciate it... so there is no problem with me looking around here? Not like I can't do much of anything else," he asks.

"Well first let's get you out of those wet clothes, this one hopes you don't mind being a little naked in front of a toy, but this one can't have you drag your wet clothes all over the store."

"Sure... that is fair enough I think," he responds sheepishly as he looks away before feeling K-2003 move down and gently caress his body.

"Want toy to help or do you have it?"

"I-I think I got it but thank you," responds Patrick as he removes his wet clothes as they land off to the side with a wet splotch noise. A red hermaphrodite rubber dragon toy picks up the clothes and says.

"This one will dry them right away."

"Thank you," K-2003 says as Patrick blushes as he watches the rubber dragon take his stuff, his wet underwear showing a clear bulge.

"Now you may look around, don't worry we have the floors clean so bare feet won't be a problem," K-2003 explains as Patrick nods.

"Good to know," he says as he starts to wander around with K-2003 in toe. Patrick smiles as he looks back at the toy.

"If you have any questions let this one know."

"I will," he replies as he heads down the first aisle, shivering from not only the cold air but at the sights laid before him. He stops for a moment as he looks up at the bound red and black renamon toy squirming in its crab walking stand.

"That is a lovely renamon toy," Patric says as he stares up at the toy's plugged up holes for a moment before he says, "So curious when I saw that rubber dragon there, and this renamon, two things I really love, do you have some kind of renamon-dragon hybrid?"

K-2003 stops and pulls back for a moment, blinking as it rubs its chin with a soft squeak, "Like a dragon-renamon hybrid?"

"Yeah."

"This one never thought about that, but it will keep that in mind..." K-2003 says as it thinks for a moment before saying, "This one is going to go for a bit, walk around, and enjoy yourself but before it goes, what's your last name?"

"My last name? Its Tailborn, why do you ask?"

"This one wants to know who its guest is that's all," K-2003 replies as Patrick eyes the toy for a moment, not out of curiosity but more he was lost in the shimmering black rubber of its body, the sway of its hips as it walks off. K-2003 slinks back to its office, sitting at its computer with a squeak and as the machine boots up it flips through a dial then presses a button, "X-2953"

"Yes Maker?" X-2953 responds with a soft squeak.

"Toy was given an idea, try to make a nice dragon-renamon hybrid, it seems hybrid designs might be something to look into."

"Yes Maker! This one will get a team on it right away," X-2953 replies.

"Good let this one know when it's done."

"This one will Maker," the toy responds as the computer just finishes booting. From there K-2003 starts to go through its many files, searching the name "Patrick Tailborn" and after going through a few a few matches K-2003 finds the user it is looking for. The toy flips through the information, spending hours going through the information compiled from various sources including its Toys-4-U user archive, "This one will need a bit more time to figure out if this one is a user or a material... toy has time at least thanks to the storm," it comments to itself as Patrick spends the next few staying at the store, wandering the aisles, gawking at the displays, enjoying a few of the toys that are available to be tested.

"It looks like the waters are receding from the heavy rains and the store will be opening up tomorrow and hopefully by then we can help you out with your problem," K-2003 says to Patrick still in his original clothing which has been cleaned several times during his stay.

"That's good to hear, though I will admit I will miss this place, I never thought there could be such a fun store like this... anywhere."

"This one appreciates the fine compliments, and this one thinks you've been a wonderful guest, giving such lovely feedback and ideas."

"Welcome... wait what ideas?"

"The one you brought up when you first arrived, and to thank you for such a nice idea, this one has a surprise for you," it says as the rubber sergal toy motions Patric to follow with a curl of its finger.

Patrick's heart beats a little faster as he follows the large and in charge toy. His eyes follow the smooth motions of the slick and smooth rubber toy as he can't look away as they enter the toy testing hallway. The toy leading him down to the very last door on the left, a room he recognizes as the rubber canopy bedroom. The solid black rubber bed reflect the soft lights over head, a white box stands out like a beacon in the night, drawing Patrick to it as the door behind him closes.

"What's this?" Patrick inquires as he walks over, K-2003 standing off to the side beside the bed.

"Thanks to you we are going to be testing a new prototype design suit, and this one thought it be only fair if you were the first to try it on," K-2003 explained.

Patrick smiled as he rushed over the box opening it up with increased excitement as the colors of pink and purple quickly catch his eye. His heart beats faster as he feels the rubber along his fingertips and he pulls the suit out and lays it across the bed, "How did you know I'd like these colors?" Patrick inquires.

"Spending so much time here, you think we wouldn't figure it out?" K-2003 responds with a smile leaning against the bed, showing off its bust as it says, "Undress and let this one help you put it on, the first Rena-Dragon suit."

"This is amazing, I'll be more than happy to try this on," he says as he quickly removed his clothes, tossing them off to the side as his excitement was hard not to show. When he first arrived he'd been shy to show off his manliness but after spending so much time with the toys and testing a few out, that was no longer an issue.

"This one will be glad to help you put it on," K-2003 chimes in as it drags the suit off the bed and lays it out onto the floor showing off the smooth solid purple glossy innards of the suit. The opening of this winged creature went from the tail base all the way up to the neck as the draconic renamon head with curling black rubber horns behind the ears, was placed off to the side on the bed beside Patrick who sat on the bed eagerly to try the suit on.

K-2003 grabs the waist of the suit, dragging the heavy wings and tail along the ground as the toy opens it wide and says, "Feet first please."

"With pleasure," Patrick replied with a soft moan as his feet press against the inside of the rubber. It felt slick, smooth, the rubber squeak was slightly muffled on the inside, like some kind of cool lining was coating the insides. Steadily the rubber squeezed along his feet and sides, the outline of his human form disappear into the pink rubber legs of the suit. As K-2003 tugs up one leg, forcing the foot into the foot compartment. The rubber pressed and weighed on Patrick's leg. The glistening pink form showing below him as his cock throbbed even harder. K-2003's clit hood peeled away from its sex, slowly feeling the room with its arousing rubber scent.

"Please stand," K-2003 says with a soft commanding tone as Patrick nods.

"Yes of course," he replies as he pushes himself onto his feet, his body sinking a half an inch deeper into the rubber suit as K-2003 moves behind him, tugging up the rubber as it stretches around him.

"Good, good," K-2003 says softly as its breasts press up against his back, the smooth rubber mounds causing him to moan softly, which only gets louder when K-2003's claw tips gently caress his length, holding it firm and tightly in its rubber grasp. The front of the suit is pulled up slightly allowing the toy to slip his penis into a special cock compartment, as rubber soon envelopes his needy appendage.

"A spot for him too?" Patrick asks as he looks down with a blush.

"We thought of every detail to help you enjoy yourself, a complete hermaphrodite gendered rena-dragon model," K-2003 explains as the heft suit is pull up, the pink and purple rubber wings hang on either side of his body as the toy holds the suit open wide, "Arms please."

"Fuck yes," Patrick says as he shoves his arm into the suit as K-2003 counters by pulling the back around his body. He feels the suit's faux breasts press up against his body, the slick rubber squeezing around his arms, fingers, as the suit is tugged over his shoulders as the toy's breasts pull back letting the cool air of the room hit his glistening back. The warmth of the suit coupled with his excitement has already caused beads of sweat to dribble down his back.

Patrick's fingers moved forward deeper into the suit, the smooth rubber pressing against them as he feels the squeezing of the suit's arms open up into the paws of the rena-dragon suit. His fingers are pushed and pressed set fingers. Patrick feels his hand forced into two sets of two fingers and his thumb. Forcing his human five fingered hands into three fat rubber rena fingers.

K-2003 slides back with a loud squeak, Patrick looks over his shoulder unable to see K-2003 due to the wing. The toy appears out from under the wing with a smile as it holds the draconic renamon head peace, with its bright pink color and purple highlights. The yin-yang symbol on the suit's legs are a clear purple and white.

"May this one or do you want to?" K-2003 asks as it holds the head out.

"I want to do it please."

"As you wish," K-2003 says bowing its head, bending one knee forward holding the head piece up, as offering a crown to royalty. Patrick grabs the head piece, his sense of touch dulled from the suit as he fumbles with the head opening. His fat fingers make it difficult to move, his hands slipping at first as he tries to get the headpiece on. Eventually he starts to get it and tugs at it, as he pulls it over his head. The rubber pressing and brushing his hair back as the mask seems to pull his head in. The rubber envelops his entire body. He takes a step forward, his body wobbles as he adjusts to the change in his center of gravity thanks to not only the tail but the wings on his back.

"How do you feel?" K-2003 asks as it leans forward, breasts squeezed together, rump slightly hiked as the tail swayed behind it.

"Really good, but such a huge suit is a bit cumbersome," he responds.

"No worries give it a bit, but let toy get some extra bits on for fun," K-2003 says as it reaches for a set of black strap, purple outlining with glowing pink lettering that says "Fuck Toy" cuffs and collar.

"W-what are those?" Patrick asks as he adjusts the head a bit more to help him see.

"Just a bit of fun bondage play, nothing more, just sit back, relax and enjoy your suit and the fun that we are about to have."

"Fun? I do like the sound of that," Patrick remarks as a grin crosses his face as K-2003 places the gear onto his body, each one sealing onto the rubber with a quick press of a finger. Patrick feels himself up through the suit in the meantime, feeling the shift of the rubber across his skin, the layer surrounding him dulling his senses but yet feeling the rubber around him made it feel all the better. His breasts felt fake but looked so wonderful especially from the side as he turns his head towards the mirror across the room.

"There we go," K-2003 says as it climbs onto Patrick's body, his throbbing cock pressing up against the toy's body, the rubber encasing it giving a ribbed underside, tapered purple draconic cock look. K-2003 smiles and gently pushes the suited onto the human bed as the squeak of bedsprings and of rubber on rubber is heard as the toy starts to give him a rather good fun time.

K-2003's scent grows stronger and stronger as it plays with the human. Keeping in control, keeping the human comfortable, aroused, it lets its clit hood slide into the rena-dragon suit's mouth and feed Patrick some of the toy's juices. Lulling him into a deeper lust, a desire to fuck, his hips bucking forward as K-2003 spends a good hour and a half teasing him, building him only, only to deny him a delightful release, but instead as K-2003 leans in to give the human a long drawn out kiss, its sex squeezing and milking the eager cock on edge, the toy presses on the back of the collar that causes a tingle in Patrick's spine and into the back of his mind, a soft domineering voice soon heard whispering to him.

"Toy is a good toy."

"Toy loves to obey."

"Toy loves to fuck."

"Toy loves to serve it's Maker."

"Toy will do anything for it's Maker."

Patrick lost in lust doesn't register the voices at first, and just as K-2003 ends it's fun with him another toy, the dragon he saw when he first arrived at the store comes in to start to give him a good time. Initiating a line of near endless sex that will last for hours upon hours. Each toy has their sexual fluids set to have a subtle, mind opening, but temporary effect on the human's mind and body. The first increases his skin's natural sensitivity, causing the suit to truly feel like a second skin, making the sexual experience all the better, while preventing him from release. The second toy would increases his suggestibility, opening his mind to new thoughts and ideas, ideas that his stubborn human nature might be too against to accept as a possibility. Next came one that suppressed sexuality, opening the human to all kinds of genders to have sex with. Gender was not the point but the act of sex itself, blocking the human's disgust for the same sex or mixed sex if he had any at all, which in Patrick's case was highly doubtful. The final toy would open his mind to the possibility of fetishes and kinks. Inhibitions for types of sex would break down, fade away into nothingness, and until the effects of the toy sexual juices would wear off in about a week.

K-2003 would attend to other duties in the store, getting it ready for the coming customers the next day. K-2003 happily checks on other toys before coming back to check on the newest toy to be, Patrick.

Patrick lays on the bed panting heavily, the suit weighs heavily on his body. His chest rising and falling heavily the scent of sex and rubber filled the room completely as the last toy was just leaving just as K-2003 walks into the room.

"So many... so close... need more... please more," moans Patrick as K-2003 crawls over Patrick who barely able to lift his head. K-2003 looks into his eyes, it's rubber claws run across the underside of his ribbed draconic spire.

"You've done very well, but this one bets you'd like to rest a bit."

"Y-yes... I'd like that," he says softly as he turns his attention towards K-2003, his hips weakly thrusting up into the air as K-2003 caresses his length. The rubber around his member barely dulled the sensations but somehow it was still not enough to let him hit his much wanted climax.

"This one thought so, come with this one and it can get you some rest, tomorrow, this one will help you get going," K-2003 softly says in a soothing voice as it grabbed Patrick's arm pulling him into a sitting position then onto his feet. The weight of the suit almost pulling him back onto the bed, and would of if K-2003 didn't counter pull.

The suit rubs against his body as he takes his first steps away from the bed, his legs weak, his heart racing as he stumbles forward. K-2003 slips Patrick;s arm over its shoulder as it holds his back lifting the wings slightly, "It will get better, just follow this one."

"Yeah, that sounds fine," Patrick responds as he's half carried out of the room, down the hall, their bodies squeaking loudly with each step, "Where are we going?"

"To a place where you can rest for a few hours, don't worry you'll love it," K-2003 responds as it guides him across the store, towards one of the employee only sections. After typing in a passcode K-2003 leads him down a hallway and to another door that says "Toy Molding" above it.

"So tired," moans Patrick.

"This one knows we are almost there," K-2003 assures.

Patrick nods his head so heavy, the suit squeezing along his form, feeling so wonderful yet after so long it feels so heavy on his body. He moves forward going deeper and deeper into the toy molding section of the store-factory. He doesn't even notice the hard plastic molding pods held up on stands, some with toys in them, others empty awaiting to be used. K-2003 moved him into the far back of the room up onto one of these stands and turned him around.

"You'll make such a lovely toy," K-2003 says with a smile pushing Patrick back slightly as his wings just miss their slots completely, causing K-2003 to giggle, "This one apologies it forgot," it says as it reaches around him, pressing its breasts against the suited human, grabbing and guiding the wings into the back of the mold before the pink and purple rena-dragon slips fully into the back of the mold.

"A toy?" Patrick asks softly his body too weak to really move once it was placed into the mold.

"Yes, this one checked up on you and found you'd be a good material for this prototype design, you'll love it, this one is sure of it," it says as it steps back just as the front of the mold comes down and presses against Patrick's body.

The mold itself felt off, as if it didn't fit him completely, he grunted though when he felt the rubber covered cock slip into the cock portion of the mold. He watched as his world went from clear slightly narrowed due to the suit, to a narrowed view blur as the plastic blurred his vision.

K-2003 looks at the toy through the mold, the pinks and purples showing through the plastic when it's pressed up but the plastic keeping exact details from showing. Pink and purple colored tubes with dildos attached came from the ceiling after K-2003 typed a few things into the computer. Each one was taken and slowly pushed into Patrick's body. One into his mouth, another into his rump, the last into a place that Patrick felt was odd, into the faux female vaginal compartment. It spread the compartment as warm rubber soon starts to flow into Patrick's body once the dildos are twisted and locked into place. A soft hiss is heard as the sounds of the world are completely removed from Patrick's ears as air is pumped out of the mold, forcing his body to take the shape of the hard mold on the inside.

Patrick grunts as the voices continue to caress and rub into his mind, the sweet rubber flowing into him, causes him to gag at first, and feel bloated but as they start to swish and swirl within his body the sensation fades completely, leaving him helpless stand nothing to do but to feel the rubber press against his skin, to press into his body, and for the strong female voice to speak endlessly into his mind, to adjust and change to whatever thought he had to always gently and hypnotically nudge him towards the correct path laid out before him.

For hours Patrick would remain there, watching the blur disappear and leaving him truly with nothing but the voice, his arousal, and the sensation of the rubber growing ever closer to his being.

When the lovely black and cyan blur returned, the rush of air against his body felt oddly nice, better than he thought it should be. The sensation of the suit was there but that was dulled, but wasn't dulled was the sensations of the world around them. They were sharper now than they were before. The faux breasts felt tighter more fluid against his chest, moving with his own with greater ease.

The dildos pulled out of his mouth causing him to gasp and moan with a faint sense of eagerness before the mold pulled away tugging at the rubber suit only briefly, causing Patrick to shiver. "Morning Toy, this one hopes you got some rest," K-2003 says gently rubbing Patrick's rubber nipple as he felt the faintest of sensations through the rubber causing him to blink and take a double take.

"Why did that feel so good?" Patrick wondered for a brief moment before K-2003 rubbed his draconic rena head.

"Well toy?"

"I-it was good, but I feel so tired still," he responds.

"This one is sorry to hear you say that. You shouldn't be saying I as a toy, that isn't proper. That is like a swear, and you shouldn't be swearing. Remember toy..."

"There is no I," the voice in Patrick's mind says.

"There is no I," K-2003 says.

"There is no me."

"There is no me."

"There is no myself."

"There is no myself."

"There is only this one, toy, itself."

"There is only this one, toy, itself," K-2003 says as the words in his mind and in his ears slip into him like a caressing hand across his sensitive member, which K-2003 was doing with its other hand.

"Y-yes... I... this... toy understands," Patrick replies as K-2003 smiles.

"Good toy," K-2003 says as a soft bit of pleasure rushes through his body just as K-2003 grabs both of Patrick's arms and pulls him out of the mold with a schlunk noise, "Winged toys always get stuck in there," K-2003 remarks.

Patrick feels an almost sensation in his wings. As if there was a feeling there but it's so light its like its not there at all, similar to his female sex which is starting to form. His tail was like the wings, there yet really not, it twitched slightly but it was impossible to tell if it was actual movement or just moment from Patrick's steps as he walked forward with K-2003's help.

"Ready to get to work to earn that lovely form of yours? After all toy knows you love it."

"Yes, I... toy loves it," Patrick responds with a grunt.

"Why am I saying toy... why does it feel so good? It's not bad to say it... it's kinky and fun. K-2003 just wants to have fun with me, with this one, that's it," Patrick thinks as K-2003 will guide him out of the molding room, through the hallway across the store to the other side where Patrick will find himself working in the store stockroom, helped and watched over by a large well endowed herm black and purple sergal toy.

Patrick's tired mind could barely focus on anything but the tasks he was given. They were simple, mind numbing, nothing special, easy to do, but also tiresome. When K-2003 would come many hours later to pick him up, he was even more exhausted than on the first day before entering the mold, yet he could hold himself up better than last time. The weight of the suit was heavy, but not that heavy anymore.

K-2003 would caress Patrick's length as it tugged him forward, He leans against K-2003 rather needingly as he thrusts into K-2003's caressing hand, "Such a needy toy," K-2003 says softly.

"A needy toy..." shivers Patrick as he follows K-2003 out onto the store floor. The store itself seems to be recently closed by the look of it. Their bodies squeak softly as they walk across the store. Patrick's eyes are locked onto the black and cyan rubbery form of the toy before him. Its hand the only guiding force as he moves forward. Soft words whispering into his mind.

"Toy is a good toy."

"Toy loves to obey."

"Toy loves its Maker."

"Toy obeys its Maker."

"K-2003 is toy's Maker."

"Toy obeys."

K-2003 stops at the door to the hallway that leads to the molding rooms and says, "You've done very well for your first day toy. You are making this one very proud, it knew you were the right material for this new project."

"Toy obeys its Maker."

"T-thank you M-Maker."

K-2003 smiles in response as it punches in the code and walks forward. The toy continuously guiding the becoming toy via his cock, the wings static and barely moving. K-2003's ears twitch as it notices the sound of the door closing behind it was delayed... the audible click it was so used to was unusable late...

Patrick squirms in desire, need lust as K-2003 types into the door the next passcode leading into the toy molding room. The sergal toy guiding the lustful mind numbed human back towards its body, once again K-2003's ears twitch as the noise of the door closing behind it is delayed. K-2003 smiles as Patrick notices nothing as it's moved back to the mold. The process of being fitted and slipped into place starting once again. Soon the air was pumped out, his world blurred, deafened and filled with rubber. The lovely black and cyan blur staying there for a bit as it sets things up before it disappears to leave Patrick in the mold to deal with the soothing voice in the back of his mind.

Suddenly a new blur shows up, a brownish, black and blue one. Patrick hasn't seen thi sone before, he tries to focus on it but it's impossible, after a short bit though the familiar black and cyan blur appears and after a little bit of time the two move off out of sight together. Patrick mentally shrugs off the oddity as he goes back to relaxing in his pod, listening to the soothing voice as he moves his way towards being a good obedient rena-dragon toy.