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Project 8: Programming

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Kindred Harth squirmed in K-2003's tight grasp. She saw the other sergal toy move over to her. Her heart raced, her body felt weak, having already been under the rubber for what felt like an eternity. The slick white and black rubber clung to her fur, it felt so tight, smooth. It felt like her fur was no longer there and this encasement was becoming her own skin. Her sensitivity grew as the black sergal toy's grip remained ever overpowering. The cuffs from the silver and pink sergal toy were tight but not uncomfortable, it was troubling that it felt so good, but Kindred's mind was not focused on this, it was focused on K-2003 and when that collar slipped around her neck, the prick, tingle of pleasure that started the voices speaking into her mind.

"Toy is a good toy."

"Toy loves to obey."

"Toy is an object," Kindred couldn't help but let out a wanting moan. Her breast nipples hard, perking, her body squeaking against K-2003. Her clitoral hood intertwined with the sergal toy, unable to break away, pleasure pulsating into her body with every slosh of the rubber pool around her. Kindred shudders again as she catches K-2003's softly glowing blue eyes. Her body tenses, as she feels herself drawn into them.

"I have to fight this, but can't... look...away," Kindred thinks as she watches K-2003 smiling at her. Her hands moving up and gently running across her muzzle, the toy's slick black rubber running across her own white. Her fingers run along the back of her head, along the base of her ears, the toy's thumbs pushing up, pushing her ears back as she focuses deeply into the toy's eyes.

"It's time for this one to program you directly, don't worry, this one will do its best to let you keep as many memories as you request, at least a month's worth, plus one," K-2003 says as it moves its lips to Kindred's own. Kindred feels a tingle of pleasure on her lips, not noticing the white rubber tentacle making a connection to her collar, to her body as their heads tilted to opposite sides, making it a full deep lipped passionate kiss. Their bodies squeak up against one another as Kindred couldn't blink, couldn't move, she was enthralled with those eyes and the toy's touch, but the next thing she knew she was in complete and total darkness.

"W-what's going on?" Kindred asked into the darkness, her body suddenly felt completely free from all constraints. She looked around, unable to see her hand in front of her face, her heart raced as she cried out, "Where am I?"

Suddenly out of the corner of her eye there was a light, it seemed faint and distant, but it softly pulsated in a soft white glow, drawing Kindred towards it. With each step, she felt a little more solid, her feet could feel the cool surface underneath them. The soft squeaks her body made and as she approached the light she noticed it was a tall oval shaped body mirror with golden intricate frame of woven metal threads all around it. The light emanated from the mirror, illuminating a ten-foot radius around it.

As Kindred stepped into the light she felt a warmth, but she also noticed her skin was no longer how she remembered it. The colors and design were all the same but her body was now smooth slick rubber. She tensed, "But I don't want to be a toy!" she exclaimed as she looked up in the mirror, seeing the image of her former self, the furred sergal that she used to be.

"You want to be a toy, you just keep yourself constrained from enjoying it," said her mirror image self as she stopped cold. She moved closer to the image, "No that's not true."

"You are held and bound up, not able to see what you truly want to be," the mirror Kindred continues.

"You are wrong," Kindred responds as she places her hand on the mirror, the moment she does it is consumed in a bright light, blinding her completely in a solid white blur. As her vision clears she sees herself... and herself.

"Huh what is this?" her two selves speak in unison, but as her sleek rubber latex self looks down, the fleshy furred one looks up. Kindred the organic, tugs and hears a rattle. She looks down to see her body is held and bonded by thick metal shackles. From her point of view, she can't read what they say but her latex self, of which she can see through her eyes can. " Inhibitions. Sexuality. Lust. Pleasure." Were written on the cuffs that held her in place, one word of each, her collar although said something else, "Society."

"There's another me," remarks rubber Kindred, the rubber toy not seeing through the organics eyes.

"You are not me," grunts Kindred as she tugs at the chains causing them to rattle.

"You are bound by your own desires, needs, wants, instincts, but most importantly by the society you've grown up in," explains K-2003 as it steps out of the shadows, walking over to the rubber kindred who shivers at the sight of the domineering black latex, cyan sergal toy.

"What? No, I am not."

"Is that so?" K-2003 asks as it runs a rubber hand along rubber kindred's muzzle. The slick black rubber hands caressing her, sending waves of pleasure through the two of them, causing them to grunt and pant as K-2003 looks into rubber kindred eyes, "You like how you look. You like how you feel. Don't you?"

"Y-yes... I-I... do," pants rubber Kindred.

"This is the inner you freed from your bonds. It is so new, it does not realize its own self yet. This one normally takes time to bring this out, but it's trying a new method with you. Your material, you, are made to be something more than what is dictated for you," K-2003 explains.

Rubber kindred shivers at the words, its clit hood twitching, sex starting to drip as it continues to feel the touch of the sergal toy before it, "You envy this one. How it moves. How it is. You desire to be this one. Not just to be a toy, but to be in this one's position. To hold, caress, guide, take material, but at the same time you want to serve. So badly does it burn within you," K-2003 says as it gives rubber Kindred a soft squeaky kiss.

Rubber Kindred's tail hikes, it shivers into the kiss, leaning in, closing her eyes, focusing on the sweet pleasure as their tongues start to intertwine with one another. The two holding the kiss for a fleeting moment. Kindred watches it, feeling it on her tongue, the taste of rubber flesh, her lips starting to water, her sex twitching as she then tugs on the chains, "No, no, this is not true, I am not some kind of slutty beast!"

K-2003 pulls back away from rubber Kindred who stands there for a moment in a hapless pleasure daze as K-2003 turns and leans forward, its rump hiked, allowing rubber kindred to see K-2003's smooth rubber rump, its tightly closed sex, covered by its clitoral hood, its cute little pucker, "You are not. You are a flirty one. Always teasing, always wanting to please others, but..." K-2003 says as it runs its fingers along Kindred's muzzle, the sensation felt the same as before, only now it's smooth fingers against soft fur, "You have a spark to take charge. To do what you really want, but judgement of others. Being called selfish. Self centered. Uncaring of others, that has stopped you," K-2003 says as at first Kindred tugs her muzzle away but as the words ring into her ears, as she sees in her inner mind what the rubber kindred sees, that sexy toy rump, she is drawn to look up at the toy, into its softly glowing Cyan eyes.

"I don't want to be selfish. I want to be helpful. I am not flirting. I'm just being nice, helpful. To do what is best for others."

"This one knows you are. It is what a toy does. To do thing selflessly. To be helpful. To be nice, and do what is best to alleviate the burdens of others. To make their day a little bit better through our services," K-2003 responds as its tails ways side to side.

Rubber Kindred watches the rump, its eyes focusing on it, the swaying tail, it was slow, steady, almost hypnotic, "Then why are you forcing me to become like you," Kindred whimpers as she feels a tingle of pleasure through her body.

"This one is not forcing you to become like this one. This one is unique, and so are many of the toys it's made, even the ones destined to be the base model and programs for the mass-produced toys. You are unique in your own way. Your material is unique in that it's meant to be a toy. The only forcing this one is doing is removing your constraints. Freeing you into the shape, the state of being that you were meant to be. Not some pole dancer trying to make it through college, because society deems you need it, and then makes it too expensive for you to afford. Not some doctor because your parents wished you'd be one. Not some government official because you have a desire to use society and fuck with people in not fun ways. You were controlled from the moment you were born, but you desired not that control. Not that state of being. You want to be freely controlled. Freely enslaved. Freely owned. You want to be free. Freed by your passion. Your inner self. You want to be a toy," K-2003 says as Kindred shudders.

"No, but.. I... " Kindred fumbles with her words as she sees her rubber self fall to her knees, moving up to nuzzle and lick at K-2003's covered sex.

K-2003 squeaks softly, moaning softly as it leans in close to the Kindred, "You want to please others so badly, but you also want to take them, that is something even rarer. The material for a dominant toy model," K-2003 says as it hikes its rump and spreads its legs as its rubber kindred self crawls on all fours. Its head rubs against K-2003's breasts, it's back following the path of its head like a snack, causing a long loud squeak. Rubber kindred lower sits head, with the helping hand from K-2003 as it goes straight for Kindred's dripping sex. The rubber Kindred wraps its mouth around Kindred's clit hood, coiling its tongue around it as it starts to suckle softly, tenderly as Kindred lets out tantalizing moan, which is soon muffled by K-2003's kiss.

Kindred feels the two rubber sergals giving her their own loving kiss, her head held still in both spots, as she feels K-2003's delightful control. Her sex twitching, her sexes twitching as she doesn't see white and black tentacles moving from behind the two toys.

She does feel them suddenly though as they start to coil and wrap around rubber kindred, caressing her sensitive body, the white mixing with the black, as they slide across and squeeze its rubbery breasts with a loud squeak. The Kindred toy's body creaks with pleasure, as the head of one black tentacle shoves into its tight rear pucker, and the head of one white tentacle shoves deep into its dripping sex. The two slide ever deeper, dripping with matching black and white rubbery fluids as they start to pump in and out of the sex, pumping the rubber toy with pleasure, delight, information.... Information on how to please, information how to suck, how to fuck, all the knowledge gathered from hundreds of fuck toys, fuck toys like itself. Even K-2003 was in some of these bits of information flooding into its body, into its mind.

Kindred the organic was left out of these thought tantalizing knowledge, but as K-2003 pulls away, the tentacles wrapped around its body, K-2003 caressing and rubbing them, petting them as they coil around its arm like a snake. K-2003 smiles and guides one over to Kindred's head, the white rubber tentacle with its dripping white cum like fluid spurts onto Kindred's muzzle. The latex-like fluid tasted sweet, like vanilla.

"This one promised to do its best to preserve a month, but what is preserved is up to your inner self, except for this first memory, this one will be picked by your passion," K-2003 explains as Kindred looks at the toy confused. Her ears folded back as the tentacle then slipped into her mouth, sliding down her throat. Kindred's tongue wraps around the sweet tasting phallus as she finds herself unable to do anything but want to suckle it.

Kindred toy works heavily on Kindred's sex as K-2003 slowly pulls back, the enveloping tentacles around it, don't stop or slow it. On the contrary, they help K-2003 move the way it wants, allowing it to move several feet away, before pulling away completely to envelope the toy Kindred.

Screens light up behind Kindred, thoughts, visuals, memories appear, brief moments of one's. Kindred's body pulsates with pleasure, her mind feeling the bombardment of delight as her pleasure builds. It grows stronger and stronger, bubbling deep within her as Kindred toy works hard to give herself the delightful clit mouth hug kisses it can possibly give.

Kindred struggles against her bondage, against herself, against the feeling of being so tightly bound and pleasured, causing her desire, her lust to burn ever hotter. She closes her eyes as she focuses on it for a brief moment, till everything felt like it goes numb, numb because all senses are overpowered by the sheer amount of pleasure surging through her body. Her mouth drips of white cummy vanilla rubber, as her sex spasms in wondrous ecstasy, her toy self drinking up the juices with all its might and delight.

"There we go." K-2003 says with a gleeful smile as an image, a memory showed up on the screen. A pleasure happy moment, the spark that brought Kindred such happiness and joy, reminiscing deep in the recesses of her mind. One she may not even consciously know she has. A memory that defines what is joy, pleasure, love, delight for the rest of experiences to be based off of as the perfect example of it all. It wasn't sexual in the slightest. Her mind had this memory and it was important to her on a level that is only brushed upon when all other constraints are broken, when only happiness, joy, pleasure, reside, "That will be the first memory we keep," K-2003 says as it looks down the two.

The two forms of Kindred continued to tease and please each other. Organic Kindred could only do so much due to her bonds, but the process continued, pleasure, was continued, the words softly spoken in the back of Kindred Toy's mind becoming ever so clear.

"Toy is a good toy," whispers the voice in the back of his mind.

"Toy is a good toy? It feels good to be a good toy," Kindred toy thinks.

"Toy loves to obey."

"To...obey? Toy obey? Toy obeys... it feels good to obey. Toy loves to obey."

"Good toys provide pleasure."

"Good toys provide pleasure... yes so good to provide."

"Good toys serve."

Good toys love to serve... this one, wants to be a good toy. Good toys serve."

"Good toys bring happiness to others."

"Good toys bring happiness to others. Its wonderful."

"Good toys are always ready to fuck."

"G-good toys are always r-ready to f-fuck."

"Good toys are fuck toys."

"Good toys are fuck toys," she thinks in unison with the voice.

As time progressed and Kindred toy felt the last of her toy knowledge flood into her mind, the tentacles pulled away from her two southern holes. Kindred toy pulled away from the heavily panting, weakened Kindred. It stood up and looked at Kindred, it reached out and caressed Kindred's head, holding it tenderly, lovingly.

"This one sees what Maker was trying to tell it. You are starting to see, your shackles are weakening, but so are you. This one is you, you are this one, this one will work to preserve the best of itself, so this one will be the very best toy it can be," Kindred toy says as the tentacle plops out of Kindreds mouth.

Kindred pants heavily, the taste of the sweet juices lingering on her tongue as she looks up the smooth white and black rubber kindred. She was not tired at all compared to her, she in fact looked stronger than she did before, despite their bodies not changing in the slightest. She looked down and eyed the pink rubber clit hood which urged her closer, coiling back to motion her to lick at the sweet rubbery vent, "I... I feel... so good... I just... Please," she whimpers as Kindred toy caresses her head.

"Of course this one will. This one wants to be a good toy," it responds as its clit hood licks across Kindred's muzzle, before slipping inside. The toy squeezes its legs to press Kindred's head into its own sex. The toy shivers in delight, as it lets Kindred feed upon her delicious sex. Its foot moving over to tease and caress Kindred's sex with its toes. Squeezing and penting at Kindred's wanting, sensitive clitorial hood as Kindred toy looks up to see thoughts, memories of its past, held within Kindred flow by.

The rubber tentacles wrap around the two, but now they are obeying Kindred toy like they did with K-2003, helping it move the way it needed, pleasing and teasing itself as desired. K-2003 moves next to Kindred toy and gently runs its cyan claws along its back, causing Kindred toy to let out a soft moan. "Select them well, this one is doing what it can to help, but the decision of what is always up to you. These are yours and you get to decide," K-2003 explains.

"Y-yes Maker, this one understands," Kindred toy responds as it continues to pet and rub along Kindred's head, caressing, pleasuring herself as it picked and went through herself. With each memory selection the total the toy could keep got fuller and fuller, and at the same time the shackles around Kindred's body started to break away, turning into dust, while her white and black fur, steadily smoothed, glossed, becoming sleek and smooth rubber like the toy standing before her.

K-2003 watched as the process completed, working hard to make sure everything went smoothly, knowledge, experience, programming, appropriately placed within the becoming fellow toy unit. When all said was done, Kindred was smooth, slick rubbery, a perfect toy like Kindred toy.

Kindred pulled its head away from Kindred toy, licking its lips, "That felt... so wonderful," Kindred squeaked happily swaying its tail as it looked over itself, the shackles gone, its body free. Slowly it stood up, with the help of Kindred Toy. The two looked at each other.

"Thank you for this. This one now knows what all of this meant... what it truly means to be the toy, it is meant to be," Kindred says as it leans in and kisses Kindred toy.

The two wrap their arms around each other, holding themselves in a tight squeaky embrace. Their smooth clone forms, rubbing against the other, impossibly to tell which is which as the cuffs and collar that were on Kindred toy, slowly form and wrap around Kindred. The two holding each other with a loud squeak and as they kiss again, Kindred toy closed its eyes for a brief moment, and when they open again it was kissing K-2003 in the white and black tub of latex.

Kindred toy shivered at the sensation of feeling its maker pressed up against it. The tight loving embrace, the feel of its smooth slick rubber body. The soft whispers of being a good toy in the back of its mind, the programming ever caressing its thoughts, guiding them lovingly in the way that it truly desired. It slowly breaks the kiss, stands of toy fluid flow between their rubbery lips, before they eventually break. Kindred toy feels itself let out a big smile as K-2003 smiles in return.

"Hello Maker, how may this one be of service to you?" Kindred-toy inquires as it feels itself ready to continue its new existence as Maker's obedient and loving toy.