MACHINE {Role-play: Pet}
#4 of MACHINE
Disclaimer
Machine is a yiff series. Due do the nature of this series; I ask that you don't ignore future postings because each one covers a different kink. Grammar Nazis are welcomed with large cookies and a hug. Any resemblance between nouns used inside of this story and those outside of it, existent or otherwise are purely coincidental.
Kinks involved: Master/Pet
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Greetings user, MACHINE is a product produced by the Vendis Intergalactic Product - Manufacturing Corporation. All VIP-MC technology is covered by patient 30.235.291.42567 of the United Planets Federation. The events you are about to experience were recorded by a Virtual Sensory Recording unit with implied consent from owner of the machine. The VSR will play back thoughts, emotions, and of course all six of the primary senses. Names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved in the individual VSR recording. Any resemblance to any person, living, dead, or imaginary is purely coincidental. Your VSR will begin shortly, please be patient while the simulation loads. If you would like to purchase a MACHINE after the VSR is finished please see the sales brochure that was packaged with your VSR playback unit.
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"One last question Mrs. Kori, Would you like the results to be instantly generated or wait and watch the wheel's spin?" A synthetic voice asked in a hidden room of Kori's apartment. It waited for its masters reply, it was eager to complete its' setup and get to work.
A female husky sat on the white table -that seemed to come out of the wall- and thought about it. She played with the red fur on her tail that ran up her back. "Instantly I suppose." She replied, waiting was boring under normal circumstances, she did not want to wait for sexual pleasure.
"Alright Mrs Kori, that completes the setup of your Machine." Spoke the computer, "Would you like to take it for its' first run?"
"Well I suppose." Kori said shyly, her mind actually quite interested after spending three hours answering question after question.
"Alright Mrs. Kori, please lay down on the table and position yourself according to the instructions on the monitor." The machine spoke as if it was happy she had chosen to go though her first run.
Kori stripped down to her underwear before laying down, she knew from being in the public machines that they destroyed clothing. She continued by taking off her bra and panties, throwing them against the wall where she had the others. Kori was soon bound to the table after positioning her arms and legs accordingly. She was sexually excited about it, her vagina demanded to be touched. Kori however was unable to reach it while she was strapped to the table. The monitor had begun to display the values on itself. The monitor read:
"Time: Eight hours,
"Publicity: Public,
"Situation: Role play."
The monitor put another label on the monitor right after the Situation label filled itself.
"Category of Role-play: Pet."
The monitor hovered over Kori for a few seconds before retracting itself. The low hum of the machine suggested that it was about to do something. Out of a hole above the table came a steel collar. It was carefully placed around Kori's neck without a hitch. Kori had been waiting, something she hated to do. The machine then hooked a leash to a ring on the collar and dropped the rest of its length on Kori's torso.
"Alright Mrs. Kori, you will be sent into the street to find a master, You must obey them or you will be denied, you will obey basic commands given to you by your new owner. The collar around your neck will be monitoring your actions and giving you an appropriate feedback for listening to your master. If you do not obey your master you feel an intense desire to have sex. When you obey a command you will be stimulated sexually, thus relieving you of your desire. Until you meet your new master I will command you. Please stand up."
Kori tried to stand up, the machine however had not released her restraints. A sharp desire to pleasure herself rushed to her pussy. Kori struggled against the bindings on the table. They straps soon came loose and Kori got to her feet as fast as she could. A soothing touch to her crotch seemed to come out of nowhere. Her legs came together and she bent over slightly as if to move away from the hand. The feeling subsided slowly after she regained her footing.
"You have obeyed your first command, Please note that if you are unable to complete a command that the collar will continue to press the desire for release upon you until the time period is up. The longer it takes you to start and finish a command the more intense the feeling will become. Please take the papers I am printing out then head into the streets and hand them to everyone one at a time until one of them takes your leash from you. Do whatever they say, they are your owner until the collar times out. Begin!"
Kori felt the pressure start to build again, she grabbed the papers the arm handed her as quickly as she could. It lessened the pressure. Kori attempted to paw herself, Her arm however seem unable to travel towards her snatch. It stopped violently each time. The collar had to be stopping her from reaching herself. The pressure built and built as Kori fiddled with her underwear. She could not coordinate herself well enough with the building pressure. She ran naked out the front door, relief soothed her as she stepped out into the street. Immediately she handed the papers to the first person she saw. A male donkey wearing a business suit quickly read it over and handed them back. "I'm sorry mam, I don't have time right now."
His refusal bothered her sexually, her crotch came back to life. Kori ran down the street to the next closest person, a female giraffe. As Kori handed the papers over she felt relief again. The giraffe simply smiled after reading part of the papers. She grabbed the leash and shoved the papers into her pocket. Kori was a little worried, The giraffe was as tall as she was, meaning that she was a teenager. A teenager had just taken Kori as her pet.
"My name is Hivfa, but you will not speak unless I ask you a question! Now roll over!"
Kori could hardly resist the collars torture, her thoughts crashing to the ground. Kori blushed as she got on all fours. She rolled over quickly and stood back up, hoping nobody but her captor had noticed.
"That was not very playful, Were going to have to work on that. Lay on your back and stretch out like a good doggy with your paws in the air."
Again Kori struggled against the command, the collar kicked in its persuasive methods and Kori soon fell to her knees and rolled onto her back, thrusting her paws into the air.
"OOOHHHH SUCH A GOOD GIRL!" Hivfa shouted as she bent down and rubbed Kori's belly. "Whose a good girl, huh? WHOSE A GOOD GIRRRLLL! You are! you are!" Hivfa tugged on the leash. "Come on, mommy's house is not far away. Walk on all fours for mommy."
Kori rolled back over, keeping her head down as the burning shame settled in. Being lead around naked on a leash was extremely unsettling. All the spectators looking in amusement only intensified her desire to go home and hide. Eventually they arrived at Hivfa's house. Kori reluctantly followed her orders as they were given. The collars sexual simulation dampening the fur around her orifice.
Immediately upon entering Hivfa's house she was ordered onto a treadmill. "Stand Still, don't move a muscle until I say so." Hivfa walked over to a closet and began rummaging though it. She returned with two pairs of handcuffs. Kori became a little worried at the site but did not thing long about it. The tingling that represented sexual relief was still going, and she was fast approaching an orgasm. There was already a noticeable puddle on the treadmills belt. She silently went - a small gush of fluids dripping onto the belt.
Hivfa didn't seem to mind, she seemed rather amused in fact. "OHH is my wittle doggy excited to obey master? You're such a good girl, yes you are! Grab the handles on the treadmill and mommy will give you something special." Kori looked at the handcuffs then reluctantly grabbed the handles. Her captor did as she expected and began to cuff her hands to the treadmill. She also produced four pairs of leg cuffs which she used to cuff Kori's left leg to the right hand bars, and her right leg to the left hand bars. "Oh that's a good girl, I'll let you watch TV for being so good.
Hivfa proceeded to mess with the controls on the treadmill, the TV screen embedded into the console flickered on. A teenage comedy began to play. Before Kori knew it the belt began to move. Her snatch became tense, a strong desire for sex swept over her and she began to buckle. Hivfa hadn't told her to start walking, a task she had to start when the belt moved. The previous command still lodged into the collar around her neck.
Kori cried out in a drowned squeak. Hivfa just grinned, "Hey," she snickered," I told you to stand still, I command you to stand still!" Kori jerked as she spoke the command again. The cuffs on her legs kept her from spreading them apart. The non moving sides were so close, but she could not step onto them. She was slowly loosing the fight to avoid face planting into the console. Right as she began to loose her footing Hivfa stopped the treadmill by pressing a few buttons. She proceeded back to the closet and brought back some more things. Kori was relieved now that she should stand still again.
Hivfa giggled as she shoved a vibrator up into Kori, strapping it in place with a thong like buckle. She flipped the power switch on the end of the device before continuing. The vibrator drove Kori off the edge soon after it started up, causing more fluid to spew onto the belt. Hivfa continued by strapping Kori into a body harness. She then hooked up some wires to an eye-bolt conveniently protruding from the ceiling. 'She must have done this before' Kori thought to herself.
"Stand still." Hivfa commanded as she dangled her finger over the start button on the treadmill, she slowly pressed it until the console beeped. Kori could feel the belt moving again as well as the return of a growing urge to fuck something. The vibrator doing little to abate the feeling.
Kori could no nothing but wimpier. She soon fell into the harness suspended from the ceiling, but it did not stop the urge, she was not standing in any way. Her feet slid across the belt being covered in her vaginal juices. Through all the frustration Kori managed to watch Hivfa take of her clothes and start using her long neck and tong to pleasure herself to the sound of Kori's whimpers.
Kori lost sense of time, she was not in sexual denial but she was also not indulged in pleasure. She was not sure how to feel about it. Kori tried walking every few minutes, the physical jerks coming from her body putting her back down. Hivfa continued to command Kori to do things she could not. Her body convulsed around the sharp jerks originating from her snatch. Hours seemed to pass, it did not seem to end. The world grew dark and Kori's vision faded.
Kori awoke on a back street - her crotch was sore. She grabbed for her neck to find the collar gone. I'm going to have a love-hate relationship with that blasted MACHINE.
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