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Land Sharks: Deep Dive Testing

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The two becoming toys worked hard on keeping the store models in tip top shape. Polishing, cleaning, setting up other toys in their tight embracing bondage. Each session in the molds felt better than the last, their forms taking better shape. Their rubber skins were no longer a very sensitive second skin, it was their skin, they felt nothing ‘underneath’ it was pure sensation against their smooth rubber bodies. Their tight molds pressed, compressed, pulled, made themselves fit perfectly in their hard-plastic confines.

They stared at each other for hours between times being let out. Ivy felt her body only being toned, her original organic form was close to perfection, only a few minor tweaks were required with minimal additional changes as her mold felt almost perfect each time she was put back into it. Her body felt smooth, slick, sensual, powerful. The spiked collar felt invigorating, the shocks when she ‘disobeyed’ were so delightful it made her sex twitch eagerly in a domineering defiance. The words spoken in the back of her mind were deeply engrained, deeply part of her.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy loves to obey.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy serves its user’s needs.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Toy loves to fuck.”

“Toy is a good toy.”

The words echo within her mind, part of her subconscious as she thinks about her position, how the tight molding bondage feels against her. How her sex quivers in delight, of over two full weeks of endless teasing, desire to climax, all this pleasure boiling up within her, making her ready to burst, yet at the same time she feels calm, controlled, and collected, amazed that this all feels so good, and wonderful to continue forward like a good toy.

Mizu on the other side had a lot more going on with him… or one should say her, or it at this point. It is a toy, but of a female model. Her throbbing masculine tapered eagerness was squeezed, pressed, pushed, molded into a twitching eager wanting, prehensile clitoral hood of a deep blue color. The sex underneath looked tight, wanting, inviting, but Mizu felt the toy drive deeper just a bit more each day, and felt it still could go deeper still. Her breasts felt rounded, perfected, delightful with her hard nipples that felt so sensitive to the air. The heavy chest felt normal to her now. The thought of having a penis was drifting ever farther away into the depths of her mind, though the thought of having a cock in her was there, always ready, always wanting.

Her body has become more sensual, smooth, curved ever so gently. It looked across at its fellow toy unit, yes it was like that one. Two toys of a pod… even though they were in their own molding pods they were being worked on together. Crafted together. Held in place to see the other become a delightful toy like the other. The voices ringing in its head, soothing, sensual, domineering, kept Mizu in a heightened state of arousal, of delight, of eagerness. Its body tensed as it suckled on the tubes, it's sex squeezing on the one in its crotch slurping up the slow soothing warm rubber that flows in and out of it, helping it feel ever better. The silence, the total immobility leaving Mizu to focus on those wonderful words, and to view its fellow toy unit with wanting desire.

Suddenly there is a black and cyan blur moving into their field of vision. Their bodies tense as they already know who it is. K-2003 moves over to the computer console and starts the release process for Ivy. A soft hiss, a feeling of cool air flooding back into mold as a soft squeak and grunt escapes her mouth as K-2003 goes over and starts to twist and unhook each of the dildos from her body. As K-2003 pulls them out, soft bits of rubber drips from the tips before they are withdrawn back up into the ceiling.

Ivy feels each one withdrawn from its body, its rubber form tenses as the cool air brushes up against the sensitive bits, its mouth, its rear, then the front of the mold peels up, tugging at its body, causing Ivy to let out a soft needy squeak. K-2003 smiles as it looks over its body before it speaks it up and says, “You have less physical molding requirements you might be fully ready today to serve customers, but this one has to be sure.”

Ivy watches as K-2003 kneels down before it. A toothy grin slowly creeps along its face as Ivy watches the fellow toy move its angular muzzle between its legs. The slick cyan tongue of K-2003 runs across Ivy’s folds causing her to let out a soft moan which grows only deeper when the toy wraps its mouth completely around the shark’s sex.

Ivy looks down at its Maker, the mouth tightly suckling along its sex, squeaking tenderly as its tongue goes in deeper and deeper. Ivy’s arms peel from the mold and start to move over to K-2003, its fingers running along the sergal toy’s head pressing K-2003’s head against its sex for only a second before K-2003 reaches up and gently grabs Ivy’s wrists.

Ivy feels a soft shock course through its body, causing her sex to twitch and squeeze down, milking K-2003’s tongue and in that moment K-2003’s hands move from Ivy’s wrists to her own hands, holding them, spreading them to the size as K-2003 breaks the seal around Ivy’s nethers, “Yes they are very well done, this one approves,” it says as it starts to lick up Ivy’s body. Moving along the center, between Ivy’s breasts. K-2003’s own mounds squeaking and dragging along Ivy’s body till the two toys’ breasts press up against the other. K-2003 looks into Ivy’s eyes. Ivy sees those softly glowing cyan eyes, those deep enthralling eyes as another shock goes through its collar. Ivy lets out a moan showing off her sharp rows of shark teeth as K-2003 adjusts and presses its breasts down on top of Ivy’s.

“So, needing, so wanting, desiring to take and enjoy others, to make them your own, isn’t that right this one’s sweet domineering toy?” K-2003 inquires as it licks along Ivy’s lips, its clit hood peels away from its sex and licks along Ivy’s own. K-2003’s cyan dripping juices flow into Ivy’s body, the sensation of increased arousal, desire flood into Ivy’s body, reminding it just how long it's been since it had a climax.

“Y-yes Maker,” Ivy says with a slight stutter before regaining its composure as it stares into those devilish innocent eyes.

K-2003 smiles and hikes its rump slightly while grinding itself against Ivy’s body causing their two rubber forms to creak against one another, “This one knows you are perfect for your role, just remember… that this one is your Maker,” K-2003 says softly giving Ivy one more long slow tender deep kiss.

“Good Toys obeys.”

“Good Toys obey their Maker.”

“Toy is a good toy,” the voice whispers in the back of Ivy’s mind as slowly the kiss is broken, salvia trailing between their lips as K-2003 still holding Ivy’s hands gently pulls the shark toy from the mold with a soft squeak.

“Would you like to get your fellow toy unit out of its mold? Test to see how ready it is to service customers. This one will judge how well you do.”

A grin creeps across Ivy’s face as it nods, “Yes Maker, this one would love that,” the shark toy replies.

“That is what this one likes to hear,” K-2003 says as it releases Ivy’s hands only to move them over to its breasts and gives them a firm squeeze, gently tweaking nipples with a loud sound of rubber running across rubber, “Check everything that this one did on you, understand?” K-2003 asks gently cocking its head to the side.

“Yes Maker, this one does,” Ivy replies

K-2003 smiles and wiggles its rump, “This one is pleased to hear it,” K-2003 says as it heads over to the computer console to start the release sequence of Mizu’s pod. Mizu watches as the silver, black and white blur moves over to its pod. It watches and feels the twisting of the rubber dripping dildos. The rush of cool air, the relaxation from the pressure of the mold steadily released. It relaxes feeling cool air brush against its rubber skin. Its eyes lock onto the fellow toy unit on the other side of the mold. Mizu moans softly as the front half of the mold peels away, tugging at the toy’s female rubber body. Mizu feels the cool air wafted across its body as it looks to see Ivy standing before it.

“Y-you aren’t Maker. Maker is the one that takes this one out of its mold,” Mizu says as it looks at Ivy with a confused look as Ivy simply gives a toothy grin before Ivy drops to its knees, the descent slowed by Ivy running its hands along Mizu’s body, causing the sound of rubber on rubber to creak in the molding chambers.

“This one knows. Maker has given this one permission to test you to see how ready you are.”

Mizu shivers as it sees its fellow toy unit lick its lips and move its head closer to its quivering sex, and fully formed dark blue clitoral hood, “M-maker?” Mizu asks as it looks over at K-2003.

“Yes toy?” K-2003 replies with a big grin.

“I-is this true?”

“Yes toy it is.”

“Why?” Mizu asks as Ivy’s tongue slips into Mizu’s sex with a wet slurp. Mizu’s clit hood wraps around Ivy’s tongue… or better put Ivy’s tongue wraps around Mizu’s clitoral hood and drives the sensitive flesh back into the sergal toy’s body as it lets out a soft wanting moan.

“Because your pair of toys, and that one is a dom model.”

“Y-yes Maker, b-but why?” Mizu ask as it moans feeling the pleasure course through its body as it wiggles within the other half of the mold.

K-2003 turns to face Mizu, it leans forward its breasts squeezed together by its arms with a loud creak of rubber, its rump hikes slightly as it says happily, “Because this one knows you two would enjoy it, and help you better embrace what you were truly meant to be, a pair of wonderful toys.”

“Shut up and let this one test you,” Ivy says as it suckles on Mizu’s fully functional clitoral hood. The shark toy’s tongue wraps around Mizu’s clit hood, the shark’s teeth gently tug at Mizu’s rubber flesh as the sergal toy moans out in delight, its toes curl as K-2003 moves over and bends down to see the action a little closer.

“Good, this one can see their clitoral hood has formed nicely but you need to test that one’s depth and strength, you need to go in and find out how well molded that part of the toy it is,” K-2003 explains in a calm instructional-like tone as its body creeks with its slow movements.

Ivy’s nostrils flare at K-2003’s words as it wraps its mouth around Mizu’s rubbery sex and drives her tongue deep into the fellow toy’s body. Mizu tenses as its sex milks Ivy’s tongue. Ivy feels the tight rubber walls of Mizu’s sex, but feels the walls are too tight, the depth, though there, is not deep enough, not anything like it felt when Maker’s tongue drove deep into itself… Ivy spends a moment slurping at the sex for good measure, its mouth squeaking on the sergal toy’s crotch before pulling back, strands of dark blue colored juices trail from Ivy’s lips to Mizu’s sex.

“And what do you think? Is that one’s sex ready for full use?” K-2003 inquires with a smile, leaning down as its tail hikes even higher as it balances itself.

“This one thinks… its sex might be good for light play, teasing, but it's not developed enough to be pleasing to users,” Ivy replies.

“Correct,” K-2003 says with a nod as it stands straight up once more.

“You knew?”

“Forming a female sex port from nothing takes time. This one thinks about three maybe four more days and it will be ready for full functional use, but to be safe why don’t you check the rest of its body.”

“M-maker....” Mizu asks with a squirm as its body loosens more from the mold.

K-2003 looks over at the other sergal toy and leans over and runs a rubber finger along Mizu’s chin, “Yes toy?” K-2003 asks in a soft sweet voice.

“W-why?”

“Your fellow toy unit is a dom toy model, it needs special training and it is paired with you, best it understands you better than anyone else physically,” K-2003 says cheerfully as

“B-but,” Mizu replies as its words are suddenly cut off by a rubbery kiss from its Maker. K-2003 leans in, sliding its tongue into its own mouth, tongues dancing within the warm embrace, led by the cyan snake that has enveloped Mizu’s own. Mizu tastes the sweet flavor of its maker on its tongue, sending arousal shivers through its form as Ivy lurks up from Mizu’s depths, licking along the toy’s center.

Ivy’s hands grip and squeeze Mizu’s hefty well formed breasts. Ivy’s fingers twirl and tug along Mizu’s nipples as the shark toy gives them a little pinch, as Mizu continues to squirm and wiggles squeakily up against the sexual assault of the two toys before it. K-2003 continues the kiss as Ivy tugs at Mizu’s nipples with its sharp shark teeth, the rubber nipples do not break but does stretch as Ivy tugs at them causing Mizu’s hands to clench into a fist and tail to tighten up. Eventually K-2003 breaks the kiss and like a shark pouncing unexpecting prey leaps in to continue where Maker left off.

K-2003 smiles happily at Ivy’s enthusiasm as it goes walks off of the platform letting the two have a few moments together. Shark toy and sergal toy breasts pressing up against the other. Ivy staring into Mizu’s eyes as Mizu stares back unable to look away, unable to break the kiss nor wanting to.

“That should be enough, what is your appraisal of the rest of that one’s form?”

Ivy pulls away from the kiss turning to face K-2003 as it replies, “This one thinks it's ready.”

“That was this one’s conclusion as well. Very good toy. Now both of you come, this one has to explain what you will be doing this week in the store.”

“Yes Maker?” Mizu asks as it is gently pulled from its mold with the help of Ivy’s caressing pulling hands on its bust.

K-2003 looks over its shoulder, and sees the two toys now walking side by side off the platform and following behind it as it continues its walk, looking forward as it then explains, “You two will be providing customer service. Helping customers decide what to buy, greeting customers, offering your services, allowing them to test what is allowed to be tested and then providing them with a survey card for them to fill out and drop off in the box for a chance to win a free fifty dollar Toys-4-U gift card.”

“Survey?” Mizu asks.

“This one is going to enjoy this, anything else we should know?” Ivy asks with a big toothy grin.

“Yes, this one knows you should know your special trait with your toy design. To better test this, you have exclusive usage to the beach room, which is room number four, for the whole week,” K-2003 explains as they reach the doors leading to the store floor.

“This one likes the sound of that,” Ivy replies.

“You sure about this Maker?” Mizu asks.

“Yes, very sure. Extreme submissive and dominant toy combination shall be quite fun to see how it works,” K-2003 replies.

“But Maker, that one isn’t an extreme su… oh wait a moment, this one isn’t that subby…”

K-2003 stops just past the door and motions with a finger for Mizu to come forward. Mizu nods as it does as its commanded moving to its Maker and looks up at the slightly taller sergal toy. K-2003 grabs Mizu’s collar and gives the toy a long squeaky kiss. K-2003’s clitoral hood breaks its seal and fora brief moment tongue kisses and squeezes Mizu’s clit hood, the two parts kiss each other before just as suddenly breaking away, “Close enough,” K-2003 says happily as it releases the collar, “This one has things to do, greet customers for the first hour then help them elsewhere as required,” K-2003 says as it wiggles its rump with a squeak and walks off with a bounce in its step.

“Maker…” Mizu replies as it feels Ivy grip its collar.

“Come toy, we have customers to eat… this one means great,” Ivy responds with a toothy grin as it heads to the front of the store just moments before the doors open.

“Hello! Welcome to Toys-4-U Super Mega Store, how may we be of service to you?” Ivy and Mizu say in unison. The two smile as customers enter, leaning forward, showing off their breasts with a squeak, rumps hiking slightly, Mizu’s more so than Ivy’s as their breasts are pushed forward with their arms with a squeak, the two giving happy grins as they do so.

Ivy eyes each customer as they enter, likey any predator, while still providing that happy delightful tone that comes with the greeting. But once that hour was up, Ivy was off like a shark toy on a mission. Mizu found itself trailing behind the other toy, like a bouy trapped in a ship’s wake.

Ivy peeks over the sides of a stall over a row of clothes as it sees the tip of some fuzzy white ears. The shark toy hears, “What to get… what to get… there are so many things here. How did I think this was a good idea?” Suddenly the white anthropomorphic male bunny jumps as he looks behind him, “Who… I gotta calm down,” he says with a soft sigh. Ivy circles around the bunny, the tip of her head seen just over the top of the aisle. Mizu stands between the two aisles, watching curiously as it sees ivy move.

Mizu’s eyes shift from Ivy to the bunny then back to Ivy then back to the bunny, then back… to nothing?

“Hello there, how may this one be of service to you?” Ivy asks causing the bunny to jump in surprise as the shark toy was now on the other side of the bunny.

“H-hello… nice shark toy lady thing,” the bunny replies as it looks up at the towering female shark, by at least eighteen inches. The bunny waves wiggling his fingers as his nose twitches, his ears focused on the shark toy before him.

“There anything this one can be of service to you?” Ivy asks as it’s breasts squeezed together as it lowers itself to talk eye to eye with him.

“I’m just looking for something…”

“Looking for something? This one has a lovely bunch of coconuts all in a row here…” Ivy replies.

“Uh… yes, yes I can see that, though…” he replies as he clears his throat, “I am more into flat chested muscle kind of entertainment. I was just thinking maybe… something sleek and shiny would help me get… noticed?” he whimpers.

“Oh this one noticed you…”

“Toy, you shouldn’t scare the customers,” Mizu replies as it moves in and crouches beside the bunny.

“Toy isn’t scaring the customer… much,” Ivy responds.

“Looking for a sleek rubber body suit? This one knows where it is. Let this one show you.”

“Uh… okay,” the bunny responds as Mizu takes the bunny by the hand and guides him to another aisle. Ivy watches the pair walk off about to follow when somthing catches its attention from the corner of its eye. A brown skinned human that it recalls from last week.

“Brandon… this one thinks he will do nicely,” Ivy thinks as it slinks off to Mizu just as it holds up a black rubber body suit against his body.

“This one thinks it will look great on you.”

“Think so?” he asks as he looks up at her.

“This one knows so.”

“Thanks… uh, I’ll take it… gotta go!” the bunny exclaims as it grabs the bodysuit and hops off just as Ivy comes up from behind Mizu.

“This one has a job for you,” Ivy says as its rubber hands reach and grab Mizu’s shoulders.

Mizu looks behind it leaning against its fellow toy as it feels Ivy’s breasts press up against its back, “What is it?”

“The human who was interested in us last week is here. In a few minutes get him to come to the beach room for testing. You can figure out the rest, can’t you toy?” Ivy asks bringing itself closer to Mizu its breasts now pressing against the back of Mizu’s neck as it wraps its arms around the sergal toy.

“Y-yes… but what are you planning?” Mizu asks with a soft shiver.

“You’ll see, just follow this one’s lead,” Ivy responds.

“S-sure… that is what this one does,” it responds.

“That is what this one likes to hear,” Ivy says giving Mizu a squeaky kiss on the side of its face before pulling away and slinking off deeper into the store.

“How does this one get round up in these situations,” Mizu says to itself as it heads off in search for the human and it only takes a few moments for the toy to find the wandering human, “Hello! How may this one be of service to you?”

Brandon turns to the sergal toy and smiles, “Oh, hello. Nice to see you again,” Brandon replies as the brushes his black hair away from his eyes as he looks at the sleek rubber sergal toy standing before him. His eyes looking over Mizu before he darts his gaze looks elsewhere, “Where’s the shark toy?”

“That one is… occupied for a short bit. But it remembered that you wanted to enjoy this one and that one, and asked this one specifically to come and find you once you entered the store.”

Brandon’s eyes light up, “Really? You two are able to be… tested?” he asks with a gulp.

“Yes we are, are you interested?” Mizu asks leaning forward showing off its body as it creaks softly, the toy hiking its rump and lifts its tail slightly to keep balance.

“Y-yes very, please lead the way,” he responds as Mizu nods and stands straight up its hands gently running across its own form to show off its supple curves and give an audio reminder of just what it is.

“Follow this one please,” Mizu says as it turns and gently brushes its tail fluff across Brandon’s face who recoils in pleasant surprise.

“With pleasure,” Brandon mutters as he follows Mizu into the back of the store down the hallway where it says “Toy Testing Rooms”.

Mizu goes over to the second door on the right, door four. It opens the door and holds it open, “After you.”

“Thank you,” Brandon replies as his breath quickens. His heart already racing knowing what is going to happen. He walks into the room to find a bit of a surprise, a faux beach. After a two foot white tiled two inch raised walkway by the door there is a beach of soft sand with water lapping across the beach edge. A sign hangs six feet past the sandy beach that says “Warning Deep End.”

“I’ve never been in this room before, I didn’t know you had such an elaborate room… this is very nice and fitting,” he chuckles as he walks onto the beach, “I’ve always enjoyed the concept of sex on the beach.”

Mizu follows and closes the door behind it as it looks around finding no sign of Ivy, “What is that one up to? It told this one to get the user here for us to enjoy and… oh… really? That is… okay…” Mizu thinks.

“Where is your counterpart? I have a thing for sharks and would enjoy having her too,” Brandon says with a blush.

“This one is sure it will be here soon. But it knows shark toy wanted to enjoy you too. You were the first to show interest in us, and that it would be fair that you got to have a test now that we are mostly free to be tested,” Mizu explains.

“Mostly free?” Brandon asks.

“This one will admit that its primary sex port is not currently available past its clitoral hood. That part is still being refined for customer use,” Mizu explains.

Brandon looks over Mizu and nods as his shoulders droop, “Fair enough.”

“Also there is a survey to be filled afterwards,” Mizu quickly adds.

“A survey?”

“We are currently in testing stages and Maker would like to know that our molding has been up to its quality standards.”

“I see… this molding process must be interesting if you are still not done yet being used…” Brandon says as he trails off before focusing again on the sergal toy, “why don’t you help me out of my clothes and we can do a little skinny dipping while we wait for your fellow toy to arrive,” the human kicks off his shoes and pulls off his socks tossing them onto his sneakers before walking over to the water’s edge. Brandon places a toe into the water feeling it's cool to the touch, not very cold but the water is clearly not heated in anyway. Brandon looks over at the sergal toy as it stands still stands on the walkway, “Come toy. Help me undress,” he says with a grin.

“Y-yes of course!” Mizu responds as he walks over. Grains of sand sticking to its rubber feet as the toy thinks, _“It is going to take forever to get all the sand off of this one.” _ Mizu rushes over to the human its body creaking as it approaches. Mizu leans in as it looks over the human. The toy’s rubber hands trail against the short sleeve shirt on the human’s body, “Shall this one do all the work or did you want to assist?”

“I want to see how you do it toy,” Brandon replies with a smile and a slight blush, his short bulging as Mizu glances down and then back up at him.

“This one understands sir…” Mizu says trailing off it’s hands reaching down towards Brandon’s pants, the toy trailing its fingers along the waist as the soft cotton shirt brushes up against its fingertips before slipping underneath the shirt. The sergal toy’s smooth hands run across the human’s warm brown skin. The shirt steadily lifting as Brandon tenses up, his toes curling in the sand, his left foot leaves tracks for the lapping shoreline to fill with water.

“Please lift your arms, it will make the process easier,” Mizu explains as Brandon nods.

“Right, right,” he replies as Mizu’s fingers move up, higher, running across his nipples, the rubber fingertips rub over them like fingertips over brial. The toy reading the human’s excitement just the same as it pulls the shirt off of him, its breasts pressing up along human’s chest and once the shirt was off Mizu simply tosses it off to the side towards the door. The toy’s head looking up as its chin rests underneath Brandon’s head.

Mizu’s rump is hiked high as its arms wrap around the human’s naked upper body, its hands trailing down towards his waist once more while keeping its breasts and head pressed up against him. Brandon closes his eyes as he feels the toy’s warm hot breath brush under his chin. The toy’s tongue slithering out of its maw as it licks along his neck while unbuttoning the human’s shorts, the toy’s rump swaying slightly side to side as it does so.

Brandon looks down unable to see the toy’s head from his angle but able to see that arched smooth shiny black hide that reflects the lights above. The toy’s warmth is absorbed into his body as he feels his button on his shorts being undone, the sound of a zipper echoing in the room as his shorts fall to the ground with the sound of bits of sand shifting.

Mizu grins as it glances down at the human’s throbbing length hidden under a layer of red and black cotton fabric boxers. The sergal toy’s hands reach and grip the human’s butt giving it a firm squeeze, “Let this one show you something its Maker showed this one,” Mizu says as its fingers run across the human’s rump who tenses up at the squeeze. Mizu’s thumbs then press against the small of Brandon’s back before trailing down the center of Brandon’s spine down into his boxers before pulling them down, letting them slide down his legs now its fingers caress and squeak along the human’s bare bottom.

“Why don’t you be a good user and kick those needless clothes off to the side, this one wouldn’t want you to trip, this one cares about your safety,” Mizu explains as it slowly drags itself up along Brandon’s body. Its hands remain on Brandon’s rump as it kneads the top of his cheeks while the toy’s tongue trails along Brandon’s chin before standing up straight in front of him, its clit hood coiling around the male’s throbbing flesh of desire, teasing, squeezing, holding it up against its body, guiding it up along the toy’s body just above its sex, making the human’s dick squeak up against itself.

Brandon shivers in delight as he lifts one leg and then the other to kick the shorts and boxers off to the side. The toy supporting his shifting weight before he becomes stiff as a board as his member was unexpectedly teased by the sergal’s infamous clitoral hood.

“H-how about we take this over to the water? I’ve always enjoyed the water and, now that I am naked I can do that skinny dipping,” Brandon says as he glances away from the toying sergal toy.

Mizu nods and slowly pulls away, “This one understands, please lead the way, this one will be right behind you.”

“Sure,” Brandon replies as he takes a step into the water, his excitement growing as he feels the cool water lapping at his ankles. Each step more of the water’s smooth surface envelopes his form, each step bringing him deeper and deeper. He tenses when his sensitive flesh goes from the sergal’s warm embrace just moments ago, to the cool air of the room to the tensely cold water. With a soft push Brandon slides deeper into the water sinking all the way down to his neck as the ground gives way to a dark black depth, “They weren’t kidding this is the deep end,” Brandon remarks as he glances over at the sergal toy.

“We care about our user’s safety,” Mizu explains as it is only a few steps behind the human. The toy’s black rubber form reflects the water back onto itself, giving an almost endless mirror reflection before its upper torso disappears under the water. The toy’s feet kicking at a slow constant pace as it keeps buoyancy as it swims over to the human.

“Do you know how long till the shark will be here? I honestly want to test out both of you at once…” Brandon replies as he blushes and looks off to the side.

“Well…” Mizu says as the calm water surface is broken behind the human, the toy sees a shark fin peak out for only a moment before sinking back down, “This one thinks it won’t be too much longer.”

“Good, I didn’t want it to be too much lo--” Brandon replies as his words are cut off as Ivy grabs him by the foot and drags him under the water, the human reflexively kicking and splashing about as he is dragged under.

“Maker is going to hear about this… drowning users is not what we should be doing,” Mizu remarks to itself as it goes under.

Brandon lets out a puff of air as the shock rushes through him, he first looks up to see the glimmering light of the surface grow farther away before looking down to see the shark toy holding firmly onto his ankle swimming down with incredible force ever deeper into the ever colder growing water.

“What is this toy up to!” Brandon thinks as the shark toy’s amber eyes glow in the depth, illuminating the shark toy’s toothy grin. Brandon stares into those predator eyes as Ivy pulls him past her, stopping at just the spot so the shark toy can wrap its legs along the human’s chest, its feet brushing up against its back. Brandon can barely see the shark toy’s sex till it seems to glow in the darkness, the toy’s pleasure points faintly visible this far down.

Brandon’s lungs start to ache as he looks up at the shark toy that has him not only trapped but completely enthralled. Its fingers trace along brandon’s lips, tis tail running along his front brushing against his still throbbing cock as Ivy says nothing, only showing off those sharp pearly whites for the human.

“Maker should really know about this,” Mizu thinks as it swims deeper, moving at a much slower pace as it looks on from above to see Ivy prey upon the helpless human.

Brandon tenses as he squirms against the shark’s warm embracing grasp. Ivy’s hands run through Brandon’s black hair as it floats in the water. He feels her strength, her power holding the thread of life itself in her rubbery hands. Brandon’s heart raced, his body tensed even more, his body in a hyper state of arousal and alertness as he looks up towards the surface, past the sergal toy swimming down to him, to see just how far down he really is. Its forever and a day away now, even if he was able to escape the grasp of the toy holding him down, he doesn’t think he could make it up to the surface in time.

Each second that passed his body tensed more. The cold depth of the water enveloping him, piercing into his form, making him very aware of the islands of warmth given to him by the shark toy’s touch.

Ivy cups the human’s head as it watches him, studies him. Locking his gaze with its own. The human’s brown eyes showing the excitement, the fear of the moment. That devilish shark grin never leaving its lips as its hands move past Brandon’s head and reaches under his armpits and PULLS the human up. The sound of the toy’s squeak against the human’s body reaches Ivy’s ears with crystal delightful clarity. For Brandon it's a new sensation, the feeling of the ring of warmth moving down his body, squeaking him. The last of his air bubble escaping his lips as he now has nothing left. He feels the pounding of each heartbeat as it aches for the oxygen that he’s being so devilishly denied. Those last air bubbles floating to the surface past Mizu who watches them for a moment before returning its attention back to the pair still so far below it.

“Ivy, eating customers is not what we should be doing…” Mizu thinks as it tries to get down below as it doesn’t notice that Ivy and Brandon have been slowly sinking deeper into the darkness. The weight of the water overhead pressing down on Brandon as he opens his mouth, his body aching for air, that fresh cool crisp air, the instinctual desire to breath that can no longer be suppressed and in that moment Ivy pounces latching down and ‘biting’ down onto the human’s mouth.

Brandon’s eyes go wide as the water that was in his mouth is sucked right out, Ivy’s warm slick tongue being shoved into its place, keeping his mouth open, as then a rush of air is forced down his throat. Brandon happily sucks down the air like a whore and their cock. With each breath the sensation of terror that this was the end fades away, and the burning lustful desire that was just underneath was all that remains.

Brandon’s arms wrap around Ivy’s body as he feels her warm body press up against his own. Ivy’s breasts pressing tightly as there was no escape from the shark toy’s grasp. He felt so helpless against the toy and it felt… wonderful. Ever sensation is enhanced, each gasp of air tasted better than anything else in the world, and the odd feeling of being in a twilight floating in a sensation of cold nothingness making his body focus on each and every touch of warmth only made it all become so much clearer. It is then at this moment Brandon notices Ivy’s gills, working away through the water, filtering the water for his precious air. Suddenly his twilight moment is broken as Ivy suddenly breaks the kiss just as Mizu reaches their current depth.

Brandon only managed to get a half gulp of air before the connection was broken, he knew that he only had so much time before his body demanded that precious air once again. The grip around his body loosened just enough to let the cold-water flow between him and the shark toy. Letting his body simmer in the cold as Ivy slid up the human’s body till its sex ressed on his chin.

Brandon was now feeling the chilly water along his face become warm as Ivy’s sex heated the water, its sexual juices barely visible in the low light as it leaked out of the shark toy’s sex and floated over to Brandon’s lips. He opened his mouth letting the water and juices in, the water flavored just enough to be rather intoxicating to the needy human.

Mizu looks at Ivy and down at the human then back at Ivy and gives it a little look. Ivy grins as it motions its head back down the human’s body. Ivy’s tail wags side to side as it knocks the human’s cock back and forth as it wobbles in its spot.

Mizu looks over to the spot then back at Ivy and mouths the words “Really?”

Ivy lets out a chuckle that is almost completely consumed by the water. Air bubbles flood out of its mouth as the shark toy simply mouths the words, “Yes.”

Mizu rolls its eyes and reaches down and grabs the human’s body to help find itself purchase as it aligns itself between the legs of the pair. It feels Ivy’s heavy tail press down against its head as it holds Brandon’s twitching legs apart, moving down to lick along the underside of his length as Brandon was about to release a moan and precious air before Ivy thrusts its sex onto his face, forcing him to muffle his moan, retain bits of air as a few microbubbles that escape out from the sides of Ivy’s sex and his cheeks.

Brandon feels the warmth of Ivy’s rubber fleshy sex envelope his face. His tongue can’t help but slither out to taste of the source of the water down version he had only moments before. His tongue lapping across the folds as he feels the shark’s hands running across the back of his head, the claw tips teasing his scalp, brushing through seemingly ready to do something… anything to him if what he was doing did not please the toy that held complete and total power over his very existence.

The slow tender licks from the sergal toy did not help his current situation, his member ached and throbbed, and the lick along the underside only made him wish that the sergal toy’s entire long triangular muzzle was busy servicing his length, protecting it from the icy cold around him.

As his lungs started to burn once again Brandon realized that the warmth from the toys was deceiving. The toys were warm, they were delightful but when that warmth was removed the cold water felt many magnitudes colder than it did before.

Ivy watches the human as it hungrily laps at its sex. The toy pleased with the human's actions, feeling its hands grip its rubber body, wanting more, eager to have more, growing so excited by what it was doing. It was so pleasing, it sent a wonderful shiver down the toy’s spine.

“Toy is a good toy.”

“Toy is doing what it should.”

“Toy is a fuck toy.”

“Toy is pleasing and satisfying its user’s desires,” the soft soothing domineering voice reinforces the delight, the building pleasure within Ivy’s sex, but the toy feels that it is just not enough. Not enough to reach that delightful climax. Ivy feels itself reaching new heights of pleasure, its hands gripping and holding the human’s head tightly against her as its rubbery sleek thighs squeeze the human’s head as it then feels the ever-tight grip of the human’s hands along its hips.

Ivy bites its lower lip feeling the delight the power the control… the delight of being controlled. Ivy tenses as it pulls away from Brandon’s face as the last bit of air bubbles escape from his mouth once more. Brandon looks up as the shark floats over him, Mizu now allowed the space moves in to snatch Brandon’s cock like a fish going over the bait.

Brandon tenses, his body wants to breath, he glances down at Mizu who is now slowly suckling his length as the toy’s glowing blue eyes looks up at him and the shark toy hovering above them both.

Ivy twists and turns hoving over the two as the shark toy is now upside down floating down back to the human facing him as it gives him an upside-down kiss. Ivy’s hands holding Brandon’s head as she sucks out the water from his mouth before flooding him with much needed and desired oxygen. The sweet air flooding Brandon’s lungs tastes sweet, delightful, soothing, his curling toes relax his body feeling his weightlessness as the desire to escape and reach the surface slowly fades away once more.

Mizu watches as it looks like Ivy is balancing itself on the human’s chest. Its head pressed tightly up against the humans as Mizu returns to suckling the length before it. The sergal toy’s tongue coils around the human member, squeezing it like an eel, wiggling and slurping along the human’s sea cucumber. The human’s pre-cum flooding the toy’s mouth in an almost constant stream as its hands reach around and grasp Brandon’s bare naked ass.

Slowly Mizu bobs its head up and down the human length, a cruel trick to the human as the blissful warmth is replaced by the icy cold of the water before it returns to the bliss, hot, cold, hot, cold, hot, cold, the two relative extremes piercing into Brandon’s most sensitive temperature measuring rod, constantly reminding him of what his situation really was, and just how much he was loving it.

There was almost no sound to all of this, occasional squeak, a muffled moan, a swish of water, but outside of those minor noises there was nothing but stillness. The water blocked out the entire world from the trio. There was nothing to disturb them from what was happening. Someone could walk in and look at the room and save for the clothes on the beach, no one would even know that he was even there.

How long has it been since he was here? A few minutes perhaps? But it felt agonizingly delightfully longer than that. This time as Ivy breaks the kiss and Brandon’s source of oxygen, he was ready. He was prepared and managed to take a huge gulp of air from the shark toy before it was too late.

Ivy floats over him as it smiles at him once again. Those sharp dagger like razor toothed teeth that look more like it could tear chunks of flesh from his body than give him the delightful pleasure he so desperately wanted. Ivy’s hands trail along the human’s chest, the fingers crawling and tapping along his sensitive cold skin. The shark toy gently ‘tugging’ on his flesh as it uses the human to pull itself forward till its breasts press down onto Brandon’s face.

The shark toy’s mounds of warmth press against Brandon’s cheeks. He feels himself being blinded and caressed as his face rests upside down in the boob canyon that he now finds himself in. Each passing moment felt so delightful. His hips instinctively thrust up against the sergal toy who continues to steadily work on his needy length.

He felt so close on edge, but was his desire to climax grew, the closer he got to that cusp where he would release himself it was just overshadowed by the need to breath. That wanting to get that next breath of fresh air. Survival battling it out with procreation, lust versus flight. The two sides of the coin of animal instincts spinning around trying to vey for who is on top, and who would win.

Suddenly Brandon felt a rush of icy water against his face, Ivy simply pushed him away from itself. Brandon watches as Ivy sinks into the darkness and when Brandon looks up to see nothing but darkness his body tenses up. He starts to look around trying to find something for his mind to grasp onto, then he remembers the sergal toy hasn’t left him. He looks down at the toy to see it working diligently on his length, going at a slow beating pace. Its fingers caressing his rump, keeping him at a heightened state of need, it is there past the sergal toy he can see the flickering lights above… somehow, he was turned upside down and never even knew it!

He returns to his vigilant gaze, his lifelink for precious oxygen and the source of this delightful torment was at the moment nowhere to be seen but yet Brandon could feel the growing need to breath burning up inside of him. Where was the shark toy? It wasn’t a thought but an instinctual drive to find the toy as it disappeared into the dark depths. Despite the water tank not being big in width and length it was certainly deep and was still ample enough to keep the shark toy hidden from his view.

Then… shadow. It was out in the distance, slowly circling him. He knew what it was, he his body was torn between delight and fear. Instinct driving him to flee, to swim away as the shadow slowly circled around him. Slow, steady, methodical, calculating, brandon could feel it, sense it, the glow of the shark toy’s bits still visible at a distance, only causing the battle between lust and survival to wage against one another but one thing kept survival on the losing end of the conflict, one thing undermined what should have been an easy choice, an easy victory for survival.

Brandon needed to have that kiss again. He craved it, wanted it. Sharks were his everything, his delight, it was a reason why he found sergals so sexy… being like sharks of the land. And now there was one entertaining his nethers, while the predator of the sea was tormenting his very mind, bringing him to brink.

Brandon couldn’t hold himself forever, his lungs couldn’t hold the stale air any longer and let out a hefty bubble that drifted up, hitting Mizu in the face as it looked at the human who was growing ever more desperate. Mizu glances over at Ivy as the shark toy pierces through the water like a torpedo slamming itself right into Brandon, tugging him back, and propelling him through the water, causing him, Mizu and Ivy to tumble through the water. The centrifugal force tries to pull them apart but Mizu’s grip on Brandon’s lower region is firm and tight, and Ivy’s grasp around Brandon’s head is just as firm as the shark toy gifts the human with the gift of life once more with each wanting needing breath.

As the warm air crashed into his lungs with a tidal wave, the forces battling within him quickly found their victor. Survival instinct quickly surrendered to the lust that was consuming Brandon’s very core so very deep under the calm surface of the water. His member ejected its hot steamy seed into Mizu’s awaiting mouth.

Mizu quickly drives its mouth down the entire length, the toy’s tongue now coiling tightly around the member as it uses that to milk the human’s cock of all its seed as the sergal toy thinks, “This one is not going to be the one to get in trouble and have to clean up the user’s seed from the water… nope not this one,” as it found a pleasuring delight in feeling the human’s climax flood its mouth. It was delightful, nice, better than what it expected, and it made it feel good knowing that despite its concerns the human was truly enjoying itself.

The tumbling of the trio through the water steadily ended as Brandon felt his back bounce up against the back side of the pool. Ivy’s eyes locked onto his own as he received all the air he could possibly desire. Bubbles floating out of his nostrils floating past the two as Ivy held his head tight, making sure the human slowly came down from cloud nine… or one might say his deep-water drilling.

Brandon felt the two toys against his form, the shark’s breasts pressing against his chest, the sergal toy just finishing up servicing his length before pulling back making him wince as he feels just how cold the water is to his lower regions, having for so long been spoiled by the sergal’s warm inviting mouth.

With a kick upwards Ivy pushes the two up, Ivy moving its grip from the human’s head to his chest, the shark toy hugging and squeezing the air from Brandon’s lungs as the air slowly expands as the water pressure becomes ever lighter.

The weight pressing upon Brandon never felt so clearer now as it was being lifted off of him, Ivy and Brandon break the surface as Mizu is about to follow till Ivy’s feet pushes up against the sergal toy’s head. Ivy quickly uses this sudden advantage to use its feet to pin the Mizu’s head against its own feet and, keep the sergal toy under the water.

Brandon pants heavily as he feels the cool air fill his lungs it felt… lacking. He looks over at Ivy who grins fiendishly at him as he replies, “That was… amazing,” he responds.

“This one is pleased that you enjoyed this one’s work. This one is a dominant toy model and it has to thoroughly test out its underwater capabilities,” Ivy explains as Mizu squirms under the water. The sergal toy tries to move past Ivy who expertly keeps Mizu pinned with her squeaky shark feet, rubbing them against his head while at the same time holding him there in a foot headlock.

“The sergal toy was very delightful too… where is that one?” Brandon asks as he starts to swim back to the shoreline.

“Oh, that one is just enjoying a moment to relax in the water, it will be up soon, but we are glad that you enjoyed our services.”

“I did…” Brandon responds with a blush as he crawls his way out of the water, sand clinging to his skin as he feels himself be too weak to even stand up.

“Oh dear, this one seems to have gone overboard and now you are like a dead carcass trapped on the beach, unable to escape,” Ivy says, “Here let this one help you,” Ivy adds as it releases Mizu’s head allowing the sergal toy to finally break the surface of the water.

“What was that for?!” Mizu asks.

“Toy, why don’t you get our user a towel. He is too tired from the number you did on him, it be only fair that you fetch him a towel.”

“But… this… one? Okay,” Mizu replies in defeat as it swims off to the shoreline, hoisting itself out of the water, its sleek rubber body beading the water as it moves over to a towel rack, “Sand is getting everywhere… why did Maker think a beach was a good idea?” Mizu thinks as it goes to the human and starts to help dry him off.

“Thank you,” Brandon replies as he sits up, he looks at the sergal toy then back at the shark toy who is slowly swimming in the water in a wide circle, its gaze never leaving Brandon who still has one foot still in the water.

“If you like our performance, you may fill out a survey and drop it off at the box over there,” Mizu says as it points over to the suggestion box with a pad of paper and a pen with a anti-theft chord attached to it, “All entries have a chance to win a fifty dollar gift card to our store.”

“A survey you say?”

“Yes. We want to ensure that toys like ourselves of a high quality up to Toys-4-U standards,” Mizu explains.

“I think you have gotten that,” Brandon replies as he slowly climbs onto his feet, almost stumbling forward, as Mizu rushes to catch him to prevent him from falling over.

“Careful.”

“Thanks, would you be so kind as to grab my clothes and put them by the door?” Brandon asks.

“Of course Sir, this one aims to please,” Mizu says with a bow, its body squeaking as flecks of water fling off of its form as it reaches down and grabs Brandon’s clothes. The human looks at the toy’s smooth sleek rump and can’t help but stare for a moment, his cheeks feeling the warmth beating in them as he looks at the toy’s tight blue sex.

Mizu shows little knowledge of Brandon’s stares as it takes the clothes and moves them over to the door while Brandon goes over to the survey box and starts to spend a good five minutes filling out the notecard sized piece of paper. All the while as he fills out the card he wonders, “I really want to know how they make these things. If these are incomplete toys… after so much time and effort is put into them, what do they do that takes so long?” Once he finishes the card he plops it into the box, dries off and gets dressed. “Thank you toys for a lovely evening, I will certainly be considering a toy of your types in the future,” Brandon says with a blush as he heads out of the door.

“This one is pleased you enjoyed us so much! Don’t forget to visit again soon!” Ivy yells out from the water as the door then closes behind it.

“Did you really have to do that?” Mizu asks.

“Do what?”

“Drag the user under the water like that. You could have drowned him!”

“This one is a shark, it is what we do,” Ivy responds with a grin.

“Gosh, but…”

“But nothing, the user enjoyed themselves and that is what matters now come over here and suckle this one’s feet, it rather enjoyed your head down there,” Ivy says as it lifts its feet out of the water and wiggles its toes.

“No… this one has to assist customers, as much fun it is to play with its fellow toy, it has a task to fulfill.”

Ivy sighs softly, “Fine, bring the next vic… user in, let's see if we can go two for two,” Ivy commands.

“Fine… but Maker is going to hear about this,” Mizu retorts.

“This one is sure it will,” Ivy responds as Mizu heads off as the hunt begins anew.

“And that is what that one has been doing all day Maker,” Mizu explains as it and Ivy stand before it at exit to the store floor leading to the molding rooms.

“Has that toy now?” K-2003 asks as it leans in, “Is this true?” The toy inquires as it looks at Ivy closely, the toy’s rump hiked high as it stares into Ivy’s eyes.

“Yes Maker, it is very true,” Mizu states.

“This one made the users happy. They enjoyed the experience rather well.”

“This one knows, its been reading the comments, very good job both of you,” K-2003 says as it reaches over and gently caresses both the toy’s muzzles, “This one is very proud that you two are doing so wonderfully like it hoped you would.”

“But… Maker?”

“Yes toy?” K-2003 asks as it looks over at Mizu.

“You knew? This whole time?!”

“Well we have security cameras. It was rather fun to watch if this one might say so itself,” K-2003 says cheerfully.

Mizu stands in disbelief for a moment as the words in the back of its mind say, “Toy is a good toy. Toy loves to obey. Toy loves to serve. It makes users happy. It makes Maker happy. Toy is a good toy,” as Mizu starts to relax a bit, “Yes Maker, this one is glad it's done a good job, but keep an eye on that one, it might be too good at what it does.”

“You think so?” K-2003 asks as it tilts its head curiously.

“Yes.”

“Well then… this one might have to keep that in mind in the future, don’t you think toy?” K-2003 says as it goes over to Ivy and gently gives the shark toy’s breasts a nice firm squeeze as Ivy feels a shock flow through its body.

“Y-yes Maker, this one thinks so,” Ivy responds with a moan arching its back as it presses its breasts into the sergal toy’s massaging rubbery hands.

“That is what this one thought, now come we have to get you back to your moldings. You two have had a long day and still have many more moldings to go till you are complete,” K-2003 says as the two toys nod.

“Yes Maker,” they reply as K-2003 gently caress Ivy’s breast with one hand and Mizu’s in the other, K-2003 happily leading the two toys back through the doors down the hallway to the toy molding rooms where they will slip back into the tight embracing mold, that will ever so slowly, ever so delicately, ever so expertly craft them further into being a pair of high quality adult pleasure fuck toys.