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RiftVeil: Submission Among Thieves (Sly Cooper TF)

David twiddled his thumbs idly as he stood next to the railguard, his eyes looming up at the massive tunnel above as he made the decent down the lift station to the RiftVeil facility. Nerves had already set in as beads of sweat pooled on his forehead, and the hot temperature in the shaft wasn't helping make it better. He checked his phone for the time: it said 12:08pm before sliding it back in his pocket. "Great...now I'm gonna be sweaty AND late...," the black-haired boy sighed as he tightened his grip on the rail bar. David worked late afternoons in the IT department and this was his only day off for the week to make the trip to facility. The youth had no idea what to expect when he found out about the TF services it provided online, sending an appointment request just a week ago. But if what it offered was true, he was more than willing to miss out on his job for a few days if it meant having a dream of his made real. With an awkward smile on his face, the slightly-pudged human wiped his brow as the cool air rushed over him from the opening of the lift station doors. "Well...here goes nothing...or everything," he muttered as he stepped off the lift, the bay doors sliding shut behind him.

A human wearing what appeared to be medical gear was walking across the room when David called out to her. "Ummm excuse me miss. Do you happen to know where the clients have to show up at here?," he asked with a bit of hesitation in his voice. A beaming smile crept under her glasses as she turned to him and approached.

"Certainly. Do you have an appointment today?," she replied.

David nodded with a calm smile, trying to relax more and not seem so tense. "Yes ma'am," he says pulling out a note card he received in the mail. "I was informed to come here today at 12pm, but traffic was bad on the way up the highway. I'm sorry for putting y'all behind schedule," David frowned as he looked down at his feet. "I should've left earlier this morning."

The nurse brushed his shoulder as she shook her head, a red bag of medical supplies still under her other arm. "Don't worry about it. Most of the staff here are pretty lenient in terms of appointment times anyway," she said with a smile, checking her wristwatch. "Plus you're only about ten minutes late anyway. That isn't too bad," she chuckled. Her laugh made David feel more easy with himself, looking up as he smiled back. Whew...that's a relief, David thought to himself. The nurse looked around for a moment before looking back to the youth, motioning with a hand. "Anyways, follow me. I'll have you meet up with Gill so he can log you in for your appointment."

"Gill?," questioned David with a tilt of his head as he followed her down the middle area of the main wing, passing by several workbenches. "Who's that, if you don't mind me ummm...asking?"

The nurse chuckled some. "Gill is one of the lab aides that monitors the workbenches here. He also checks people in when they arrive for a procedure or consultation. You can say he's a 'greeter' of some sorts."

David nodded calmly, adjusting his glasses some as they made a left near the end of the area to a room with no door, situated just past the life-support pods. The youth nearly jumped in his shoes as he rounded the corner, his eyes dead set on the light-green scaled lizardman standing in front of a desk with a clipboard in his clawed hand. The nurse knocked on the side of the doorway, causing the lizard to shift his gaze from reading to the two humans entering the room. "Gill, do you have a moment?," questioned the nurse as David awkwardly paced behind her, still in awe at the creature standing before him in a lab coat and a pair of slick pants, almost like a layer of latex.

Gill gave a reassuring smile to the two, setting his clipboard down as he strode over to them with his forked tongue flicking the air. "Of course Cheryl. What can I do you for?," he mentioned giving a glance over at David before returning to the nurse. "I take it he's here for an appointment or a consultation?"

The nurse nodded with a smile. "Yes. I was hoping you could get him settled in so I could return to my duties."

The lizard chuckled as he waved her off. "Not a problem, my dear. I'll see to him."

"Thank you Gill," she bowed as she turned to David before leaving the room, giving him a reassuring wink. "Have a nice day David."

The youth gave an awkward smile as she strode past him, turning to face the lizardman as he reached a clawed hand out to the human. "Good afternoon," greeted Gill. "Welcome to the facility, Mrrrr.-?"

"David," David muttered as he quickly clasped the scaled hand and gave it a firm shake, feeling the soft skin slide into his palms. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Gill!" He gave a calm smile back, but was still nervous on the inside to not do something stupid. I'm shaking hands with a lizard...and I haven't had a mental breakdown yet, he pondered to himself. Whew...this feels really new.

"O, so you are David," Gill said with a chuckle as he gestured to a nearby chair, letting the human have a seat as he made his way around the desk, his strong green tail sweeping back and forth under his coat. "We were expecting you for an appointment today," he smirked with his row of sharp teeth before sitting down his black leather chair. A slit eye shifted over to see the digital clock on his computer monitor, the time reading 12:15pm. "I see you were running late today. Traffic bad getting over here?," Gill asked with a relaxed smile, leaving David to nod as he leaned back in the chair.

"Yeah," David chuckled as he felt guilty somewhat. "I haven't been in this area before, so driving down that part of the highway was jam packed with vehicles around 11:30am. The traffic was so crowded, even though this location is many miles from a city."

Gill nodded as he leaned back in his chair, clicking his clawed fingers together as he chatted. "Mmmmm Hmmm. We might be located in this side area near the mountains, but some businesses and tourists sites are around here. And since it's the weekend and all, you can expect more people to be showing up today. Even so, we only have a few appointments on call for today," Gill continues as he checks the monitor, scrolling down the appointments section as he verifies the creditionals for David's procedure while sending Bolt a note. "So you showing up a little later isn't too much of an issue."

David nods as he leans in, starting to get somewhat excited about the mention of procedure. "So how long will this procedure you mention take?," he asked as his eyes somewhat lit up with joy. "I'm really interested to see how y'all operate here, especially since I didn't get much details over the online chat."

Gill chuckles as he finishes running the info through the system on David, a ding chime going off as he checks a new incoming mail note. "Well let me see the details on what you are looking for, hmmm," the lizard mulled to himself as he pulled up another window with a data analysis and procedure details on the client. He gave an intrigued look and 'hum' as his eyes quickly darted down the page. "I see. So you are going for a raccoon transformation?"

David smiles as he nods at the remark. "Yeah. I've been really fascinated by them as a kid, and wouldn't mind being one in real life. The devious nature they have is also a cool feature." David chuckles as a giddy kid in a candy store as he talks to Gill, so eager to get things under way.

Gill nods as he closes the computer windows and starts to get up from his chair. "Indeed. Well from what it looks like, it should be a swift procedure from what Bolt mentioned in his summary report." The lizard walked over to David as the human sat in his chair, checking his phone for any messages real quick before putting it away. "I actually got a message from Bolt that he's ready for you in Procedure Bay #2. We can head there now." From the moment those words rang in his ears, David nearly jumped out of his seat as he gave a swift nod.

"Alright. Lead the way Gill," he says with a big smile and grin on his face, eager more than ever for the next step to come as they both walk out of the room and head to the procedure bay.

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"Alright David," Gill replied as he finished swiping his keycard, letting the doors to the procedure bay slide open as David looked on from behind, adjusting his glasses. "This is where I'll leave you. Bolt will be the one performing the operation on you, and I need to attend to the last client of the day in a bit." He scribbled down a few notes on the bottom section of his clipboard as the human stared, something on his mind.

"Ummm....Gill," David started with some hesitation in his voice, pausing for a moment to gather his words as the lizard observed. "I was gonna ask something to one of the people here earlier, particularly that nurse, but I..." he muttered with his head turning away in shame "...I felt too nervous to ask, and it's really been bugging me." The lizard crossed his arms with a concerning expression across his maw, sensing discomfort coming from the human. "Is this procedure going to be...painful?" Sweat started to creep on his brow as the youth's heart rate and anxiety levels began to rise, tension gripping him as he clutched his arm. "I-I-I really don't well when it comes to pain. But I want this to happen so badly..."

"David..." Gill started as he reached a claw hand out to try to comfort the shaken youth, but it was batted away in frustration as David walked to the side, slamming the side of his hand on the wall.

"I've been shy and a wimp for a long time when I was kid," the youth spoke, biting his lip to fight back any tears trying to creep out. He turned to the side looking down, pointing a finger at his glasses as he continued. "I've worn these since the third grade cause my eye sight is horrid, and the big kids made fun of me for it, kicking me and shoving me to the ground when they could during recess. I'm a nice guy when I speak to others, but it's hard to make friends when you're a bookworm like me who just studies in school and works on computers in seclusion." Tears start to well up in his eyes, removing his glasses to wipe them away as the door slides open and a silver-furred lombax steps up, about to say something but stops to listen in as David continues. "When I was in high school several years back, I played a lot of video games when I got home from school to help me unwind from another day before studying later in the evening. One of my favorite series was the Sly Cooper series, and I really loved his character. The whole realization of being part of family of world-class thieves, having a crew of friends to do things with, and being crafty/charismatic in everything he did was so cool." A smile started to come on his face as he looked up to Gill, then stopped mid-way in speech when he saw a silver feline resting his back against the door, his tail swishing idly as he gave a silly grin to David.

"Hey there," Bolt remarked with a wave of his paw as he stepped forward, scratching his ear. "Sorry if I interrupted your life speech or-".

"Bolt...don't be rude." Gill gave a stern look over at the feline, his frills flaring on the back of his head and neck as Bolt gave a grimaced gaze back while waving his paws.

"What? No no no, I'm not being rude Gill honestly, heh heh," Bolt replied as he rubbed the back of his head. The lombax turned his eyes toward David, who could only look on in sheer fascination at the tech-wielding kitty standing a few feet away. "Sorry about that David, I didn't want to come off as rude. I'm Bolt by the way," he said as he extended out a paw to the human.

David's eyes were mesmerized by the sight of silver-furred and blue striped feline, the image so vividly planted in his head that felt as if he were being drawn into a trance, until he snapped back to reality and hastily grabbed Bolt's paw. "U-uh nice to meet you, Mr. Bolt," the youth awkwardly chuckled as he shook his paw. "I guess I don't need to introduce myself then, heh heh."

Bolt snickered, sensing the nervous vibe coming off the eager human and playfully wanting to make him feel more comfortable as he motioned for him to follow. "Go ahead and step inside David," the lombax requested with a calm expression.

David nearly dashed right past him as he darted into the room, leaving Gill and Bolt both chuckling by how giddy the human was. "Heh heh, I trust you can take care of things from here, Bolt?"

The feline nodded with a grin as he checked the time on his armband. "Of course! This should be a quick makeover, barring any crazy occurrences."

Gill nodded back as he gave a bow and turned to leave. "Very well. Do holler if you need any assistance."

"Understood. See you in a bit, Gill," Bolt replied with a wave as he slipped into the procedure bay room, the doors sliding shut just after his tail slipped in.

David sat on a chair near the doorway as Bolt walked in, his paws tucked in his coat pocket as he paced over to the human, who looked like a kid in the candy store with how excited he was. "Heh heh, I'm guessing the nerves settled down for ya now?," the lombax grinned.

The youth adjusted his glasses before awkwardly rubbing his legs, trying to calm his excitement some. "S-somewhat," David nodded. "I'm still really unsure how this is all going to feel for me, so I have some doubt running through my head." As he looked down, Bolt gave him a pat on the shoulder before pulling over the nearby chair on wheels to have a seat. "B-but I'm so ecstatic to become a furry like you."

Bolt chuckled at the notion, being called a furry; after all, it was who he was, and something he was naturally proud of. It made him feel humble at times to hear it from other non-furs as admiration for other creatures like him that were often misunderstood. As he pondered it, he wrote down a few notes on the hologram clipboard he picked up before adjusting his armband over to the side of David's right arm. "Good to know," the lombax grinned. "Can you do me a favor and extend your arm out like this?"

David nodded, adjusting his arm to be parallel with the lombax's as a beam of red light emitted from the top of Bolt's wrist, sweeping in a lined scan over the youth's flesh as it collected his basic biometric data. "W-what is that?," David gestured with his other hand towards the tech bracelet the lombax wore.

"O this? It's my X-gauge armguard." David gave a tilt of the head, obviously having no idea what Bolt meant. "O right, heh heh. It's basically a fancy device I made to do lots of things for me. What's I'm having it do right now is do a mini-scan of your DNA and body layout to match up with your biometrics." He smiled as he pulled his arm away once the scan finished. "Think of it as a double-check list to make sure we have the RIGHT client and procedure lined up."

"Ah," David nodded back with astonishment. "You guys really know your things. But you'll get no complaints from me," he chuckled.

"Anyways, the vials I'll be using are already prepped," Bolt said as he pushed the chair away and stood up, pointing a clawed finger over at the computer cart and tray stationed at the center of the room. "All I need you to do is undress so we can get started," he smirked.

Even though the human was calm a second ago, his face was nearly flushed red with embarassment after hearing the word "undress". "I-I'm sorry...d-d-did you say..undress?!?," gasped the stunned human.

Bolt nodded as he motioned over to the curtain with a chair in the corner of the room. "Yeppers. Though you don't have to do it out in the open with me, not that I mind," he remarked while sticking his tongue out as David wiped some of the sweat from his brow. "You have nothing to be ashamed of here David. I'm really open to anything that goes on here, so seeing you naked isn't going to make me turn tail or anything."

David rose to his feet as he brushed the back of his head with his palm, clearly nervous again but feeling reassured by the feline's words as he looked around the room and towards the curtain. "I understand....I-I'm just getting over my whole shyness is all." He reached a hand out without thinking, petting Bolt on the head some before pulling back with embarrassment. "I-I-I'm so sorry about that!," he muttered as he started to step back on the side, leaving Bolt puzzled. "I-I was just curious is all." David fidgeted with his fingers as he looked away for a moment. "I just...you looked so soft with your..f-f-fur is all. I can't w-wait to have my own." Bolt snickered and gave him a cute grin as David awkwardly smiled to the side. In a steady motion, the feline leaned down and hugged the human around his waist, running his purr motor into him as David looked down with a stunned look of amazement. "B-bolt?"

"Heh heh," the feline purred more below, rubbing his fuzzy head and long ears over David's waist. "I really like being pet like that you know," he remarked as he looked up at him. "I can help you undress, if that will make things easier." He is toothy grin made the human blush, slowly nodding back in response. A gleam blazed over Bolt's eyes as he pulled an arm back, flexing his paw as his dagger-like claws came out; in almost a blur motion, he immediately quickstepped back a few inches before swiping two quick slashes with his paw over the human, who threw up his hands in terror. After a few seconds, David could see he wasn't injured from the swings, but his face flushed red again as he looked down to see his naked pale belly and legs in full view of the feline.

"O-o-o god!," David yelled, quickly covering up what he could. "I-I didn't think you were going to u-undress me that way!"

Bolt chuckled as he started walking away, then looking back at the humiliated-feeling human who looked around for cover in the room. "No one really does when I do that," the lombax replied as he licked his claws before sheathing them. "Don't worry though; I'm pretty accurate with my cuts, heh heh." Bolt pulled up the computer monitor on the cart as he pointed to David, then towards the steel square in the center of the room. "Go ahead and stand here if you please, sir."

David shook his head, rolling his eyes some with a chuckle of what just happened. The human waddled over, still covering up, as he approached the metal square. He shivered from the initial touch, the cold sensation pricking his skin as if he was dipping his foot in a freezing lake. After a few touches, he slowly planted his foot firmly on the plate followed by the second, giving a shudder as his frame shook while he stood in place for Bolt's next orders. "A-alright. N-now what do I do?"

"Next I'll need you to splay your arms out for me like so," Bolt said as he demonstrated, David quickly picking up on the queue despite looking back down below with shame. "And don't worry buddy," he snickered. "You don't need to feel awkward around me. I've had plenty of clients act the same way you do, then pull a complete 180 on mood once they become their new selves." Bolt quickly logged the data into the system from the scan, getting the green light that everything checked out as he loaded up the transformation program for the extra instructions.

"R-really? You mean others felt...as nervous as me?," David muttered as he blushed somewhat at the idea of not being the first to feel this way.

"Of course," Bolt nodded. "I've had hefty nerds come in before that left as hulking canines or reptile bodybuilders, going from being a timid mouse to leaving as a seductive and confident lion strutting their new look." Bolt chuckled, glancing over with amusement as David appeared to be imagining himself like one of them. "Now then." Bolt clicked a button on the side of the cart, leading to a few doors opening up on the ceiling and on the floor as 2 black-coated mechanical snake arms slithered out and clamped on each arm and leg of the startled human, securing him in place with the snug padding underneath to keep him comfortable.

"Woah!," David remarked in shock, the soft grip fastened tightly around his arms and lower legs, but not so hard as to harm him. "W-what are you doing?!?" He eye'd over at Bolt, only to no longer see him behind the computer cart as he heard his presence on the side of him.

"Don't worry David," the lombax reassured as he patted one of the black clamps. "I designed these things as a safety mechanism to make sure clients don't hurt themselves from flailing or spasming during the change. It's only for your safety buddy, rest assured."

David nodded as he calmed himself, the words spoken by Bolt making him feel assured that he was in no harm as he relaxed more into being restraint. "I...I understand. Oh and...could you take these glasses off by the way?," he muttered as he wiggled his nose on them.

"Sure thing," Bolt remarked as he removed the frames and stowed them in his coat. Not like you'll be needing them after this though, he thought to himself with a devious gleam in his eyes. "Just relax," he said as he pulled out the capsule gun and adjusted the dial settings before rubbing over a thick portion of the human's shoulder for an injection site. "You'll only feel a slight prick." And then the fun will REALLY begin, heh heh.

With a slight adjustment on the gun end, Bolt leaned forward to rub the spot just along the human's upper bicep, dampening it with a sterile ointment so nothing would cause contamination. The moist fluid felt cold to the touch as the gun end was placed on the spot, then a click sound was emitted as the trigger was pulled. David winced slightly as he felt the three pricked ends of spikes punctured his epidermis, a euphoric sensation creeping over him as his brain sent shocking pulses of pleasure down to every fiber in his core. The human's heart rate increased slightly as the chemical ran its course, directly flooding across his bloodstream to rapidly reach his whole body. In a matter of seconds, the procedure was underway.

Bolt grinned, as usual, from noticing the first effects start to creep over the injection site. Grey strands of thin, but course fur began to sprout up in clumps across his upper body, and slowly started to creep down his chest. David's hearing became slightly more acute as his ears began to lengthen a few inches, creeping along the side of his head as his nose flatten some before rounding out to a black spot to tie in with the fuzz creeping over his face. He had very little body hair to begin with, but now it appeared as if he was a rugged lumberjack with how much facial hair and fuzz had swept over his face.

As the outside changes progressed, the youth's pants became more like soft murrles. Heh heh, he's really getting into it from the looks of things, the lombax thought with a snicker as he looked down to see David's physique starting to slim out while his furry legs began to sway idly from side to side, despite being in the clamps. His rump rounded out with a more meat as a stubby end began to push out inch by inch, making him wince in mild pain, like someone was tugging a long string out the end of his spine with a big jerk here and there. The strand of string immediately went from being naked to fluffing out with a striped pattern as black and grey markings swirled over the end, his new bushy coon tail flapped about against his sides with joy. The iris's shifted hue to a hazel brown as his vision sharpened before his eyes, allowing him to see the world with a whole new light that he could never get behind those glass frames of his.

"Wow...everything looks so crisp...and refined.." the shifting-coon murrled out, still in a state of awe at feeling a thin carpet of fluff cascade along his belly, being a lighter tone than the rest of his coat as his midsection slimmed out with some chest muscle for better acrobatics. Although stuck in the restraints, he gritted his teeth in his extending muzzle as his fingers flexed and bent in the confinements before feeling a soft pair of pads dot each spot along his new paws. He could even fear the sound of his new claws begin to clink against the insides of the metal, at testament to how much his hearing had improved with his long pointy ears. "God this...is...mmmmpphhh...unreallll....oooommmpphh," he tried to talk, but only could get out words in grunts as his thighs began to buck in the restraints with more intensity. Bolt's eyes already spotted the culprit as he could see the once-human's former man tool had risen with pleasure, shifting to that of a raccoons while the furry mesh of fuzz along with his sheath tried to creep up with it as it rose before the aroused raccoon. His small fuzzy balls dangled idly as he remained aroused with delight, his brain trying to take in all the new senses as the final bones popped into place from his slight shift in bone structure. With a click of the control button, the raccoon felt his arms give way as the clamps undid the binding and retreated back into their container, leaving the slim grey-furred raccoon to plop to the metal floor below. Surprisingly though, David's new instincts kicked in as in a split second his paws were already extended out in front along with his tail, breaking his fall as he hopped back up on his feet.

"What the...," the raccoon said as he gazed over his grey paws and light-toned belly, flexing his claws in front as he motioned his head around, looking over his new slender frame with delight. "I..I never knew I could do that." The realization of how well tuned his senses were for him now was extraordinary, like he was an elite gymnast or ninja now. "This is so much fun," he cheered out, dancing about in front of Bolt as he wrote down the final notes on the hologram clipboard, chuckling at how giddy the client must have been. "And I feel ssssooooo sooofffttt," he mentioned as he curled his long coon tail around his waist, rubbing it over his puffy cheeks and black mask along his eyes.

"Heh heh, so I take it you love the end result David?," inquired the lombax as he sat the clipboard down.

"Indeed I do," the raccoon replied with a clap of his hands, feeling over his new paw pads with a contented giggle. "I feel...so confident now. And really springing for some reason, heh heh. Like the whole world can be my playground." A devious grinned crossed his muzzle, rubbing his slick paws together as Bolt wandered over to the table to put up the lab equipment.

"Now then...I need to run one last-," Bolt tried to remark but stopped midway as his ears perked up, hearing a sniffing sound come from behind as he turned his head over his shoulder to see the new raccoon down on all fours near him. "Uhhhh...David...you alright? Why are you smelling my feet?"

David's black nose twitched and huffed in the new scents around him, sucking their smells deep into his nostrils as they felt so intoxicating, especially the scent coming from the lombax. "Mmmmm...you smell so goooodddd Mr. Fenris...", lulled the mischievous furry that circled the feline, making Bolt start to sweat some with an awkward smile, not sure of David's intentions. "I love how soft your paws look too."

"Awww thanks man," Bolt remarked, blushing slightly from the nice compliment. Suddenly, his eyes widened, then lowered some as he purred from feeling a soft and wet organ start to groom along his toes. With a shake of his head, he refocused his attention down below, witnessing the coon lick gently over his feet. "Wait-wait-wait....what are you doing David?!?" Bolt shook off his foot, pacing back some against the table as David stared up from all fours, prowling on the floor as he grinned beneath his black faced mask.

"Heh heh, what's the matter Mr. Fenris? I can tell you enjoyed that as much as me," David chuckled as he ran his tongue along his black lips. "I'd be more than happy to give those fluffy paws a good massage...if you are interested," he winked at the feline, looking over at him with a curious expression.

"Have...you always acted this way in secret?," Bolt said, tilting his head as his pointy ears twitched.

"Well, I've always had a fondness for feet since I was in high school, though I never felt the need to act on it because well....it's very creepy. Though I enjoy it, especially when it comes to animal paws," he explained while rubbing his bushy tail through his paws. "I...um....also had a thing for...." he blushed as Bolt raised an curious eyebrow "being a slave...to another too, heh heh."

Bolt shook his head, perplexed by what he just heard as David looked away with embarrassment. "So...you like it when others do things...to you?"

"Heh heh, well specific things actually," he said wiggling his toes out in front of the lombax's face. "Is it possible...I can get you to do a few things for me while...I'm getting to know this new body?"

Bolt hardly needed an invitation to do something kinky as David immediately moaned in pleasure as the lombax quickly leaned his maw forward and began sucking on each of the small coon toes, running his wet tongue in each crevice with great dexterity. David, while still new to the whole raccoon body, was in a state of bliss from the overwhelming senses he felt as his paw pads were caressed with luscious licks, swaying along his hips before sinking to the floor and curling his toes inside Bolt's damp maw. "Oooooo man....you are amazing...Mr..Mr...".

"Bolt...just call me Bolt....," the silver-furred feline barked in pants as he groomed over those paw pads, making David squirm below in awe as he was pleasured. Bolt chuckled before moving the coons paws down below his own fuzzy sheath and orbs, taking the small feet and slowly stroking over his growing junk and fur with soft waves, working it like the sexy cat he could be when he wanted to. "If you mmmmph...want to feel the full...experience of it...let mmmmmph *murrles* me show you.....the full effect."

David let out a primal growl of pleasure, tossing and turning on the floor in his lush coat of grey fur as his second foot was taken with his first, and mashed back and forth against the lombax's growing shaft, those nerve sensations firing off at full force along his thick paw pads. His claws raked into the floor as his thighs swayed elegantly from side to side, new thoughts swirling over him as he could hardly think and only act in the moment. Bolt glanced down at the squirming coon, relishing in his work as he pondered a new idea, giving a toothy smile to himself as David glanced up with a puzzled but aroused expression, tilting his head as the lombax started to settle to the ground. "Huff huff....that was....stupendous Bolt....," he gasped in hot breaths as his member kept matting his fur and the floor in slick juices. "I never knew...you were an expert....on pleasing clients..," he chuckled.

"You pick up a few new tricks along the way I suppose," he laughed as he flexed his toes, getting them situated near the coon's own feet. "Kinda like this one."

Before David can mutter a word, a loud moan and chuckle came from his chest as he felt his paws thrust forward onto the lombax's own fluffy paws. The kitty was giving him a stimulating footsie rub, tickling his toes along the coon's very soles as he thrived about in agony. "Hah hah, o..o god....I can't stop...laughing...," giggled David as he writhed on the floor in pleasure. "I...I think I'm...going to....c-MMMMPPHHH," David tried to speak before his maw clamped shut. Since his eyes were shut, he hadn't noticed the devious feline's intentions as Bolt had crept forward through the stimulation to the coons feet before making a move on him. In a swift motion, Bolt's lower waist had already pinned the raccoon down while he held his muzzle shut with one paw, and had another one cupped over his thin, but growing member.

"No-No-No, Mr. Sly Cooper...," the feline jested at the client. "I can't let you do that...well...not yet at least," he snickered as he eyed down the shaft, then back at David's clamped muzzle. "Let me get you properly acquainted with your new self, hmmm?"

David had no idea what Bolt had in mind with those words, but he didn't care. He felt no need to fight back. Just to give in, like a good sex slave he felt like being. David's whole framed relaxed as Bolt helped pull his own muzzle up, bending his spine as the coon was leaned forward towards his own leaking member. Fortunately for David, his new frame was more lithe and slender to allow him to flex more easily, allowing him to stretch even far enough forward to engulf his whole member in his drooling maw, which Bolt was happy to assist with. Once his maw was in place, Bolt worked quick to have the giddy coon clasp his own small hands over his muzzle to hold it in place while Bolt sprawled out on his back in front of him. O...I'm SSSSOOO going to enjoy this.., the lombax giggled in his thoughts. With a tingle of his toes, Bolt's feet dived downward below the coons member till they hit the bottom of his swaying ball sack. As a gleam came over his eye, Bolt curled his toes around the pouch before thrusting the whole thing forward as he pushed the coons own rod up and down his maw.

David felt like he was in heaven, being teased by the fluffy pawpads of the feline while his hardening cock bobbed up and down in his maw, spilling out more juices as he immediately came a few times, spurting out jets of cum into his stuffed cheeks. The coon instinctively wrapped his legs over the feline's own thighs for support, which Bolt took full advantage of to start stroking under their crevices and along the padding as he tormented him over and over, making him squirm under his every command like David had initially wanted. The raccoon eventually pulled his own head back with a strong tug to get off Bolt's grip as he took in the fresh air again, some drool and cum dripping on the floor while it plastered his black lips, leaving the lombax chuckling in amusement as the raccoon smirked. "Mmmmm, that was really refreshing," the coon mentioned, giving his muzzle a quick tongue clean as he glanced up at the looming feline.

"Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did," Bolt laughed as he rubbed the back of his head, slightly embarrassed of his actions. "It's a usual fun incentive to make sure y'all have a good time when you have your procedure, but only if you want it." The feline's expression shifted to a stern one for a brief moment as he relayed his point across to the raccoon as he dusted off his legs. "I try not to overstep my bounds if possible."

David giggled with amusement, having an idea of what Bolt meant and nodded with respect before walking over to him. "And I greatly appreciate the hospitality Mr. Fenris. Anything you just did to me I found extremely fun." He cooed slightly as he leaned forward, giving the lombax an affectionate hug as he rubbed his black masked face along the soft belly. "Ummm...if it isn't too much more....," David asked with a slight blush, "would you mind treating me as a pet for a while longer?"

"Hmmmm? How so?," inquired Bolt with a grin but a somewhat puzzled stare as his ear twitched.

David lurked in slow steps as he circled the silver cat, his fuzzy tail swaying and clashing over Bolt's smaller tail, various thoughts racing through his head. Hmmmm...I've never felt this confident before, the raccoon pondered to himself with each passing second, eyes darting up and down Bolt. Why do I feel this way, heh heh. Is this really what I've always wanted? Eventually his eyes narrowed in on that fuzzy package/orbs, his own exposed member still dangling between his grey legs. O screw it, he chuckled in thought. "I've had a strange thing....that I used to think about sometimes around people. It's ummmm...hard to explain really so....I'll just ask you bluntly," he awkwardly spoke but with growing confidence edging him on by the second as he leaned forward, his paw inches from the lombax's sheathe as the coon's black mask locked eyes with him looking down in wonder. Thinking back on the previous actions, Bolt quickly realized where this was going from the toothy grin he plastered on his muzzle. "What can I do to...please you, Mister Fenris?," he mentioned as he knelt down, stroking a slow attentive paw over Bolt's aroused sheath, churning in his paw. "I mean, Master Fenris." His blush nearly went straight through his dark coat of fur, but it was pretty noticeable nonetheless.

Bolt purred softly as his legs swayed side to side, feeling those soft pads massage his growing member out of hiding as he pushed the computer cart to the side, giving himself and his new "pet" some more room to unwind in the secluded procedure bay. "Mmmmm, well....if you want to get on my good side for now..," chuckled the lombax as his back and arms sprawled out on the cold floor, the coon following his decent while looking up at him for instructions, "...then please give my little buddy right there a paw job, hmmm?" He pointed a clawed finger in a seductive fashion over at his growing cock, the coon giving a cordial bow as if understanding the request, quickly dropping to the floor in front of him and flexing his toes into position.

I could get used to this, heh heh, Bolt thought as David's paw swayed over to wrap around his growing feline rod, stroking over it softly as the lombax purred with bliss, devious intentions stirring all the while as David idly hummed to himself. To his surprise, he nearly forgot about the barbed tips along the ends of the lombax's member, making him chuckle with a tickle as they poked over his pads with each sweep of them. In a matter of seconds, the two were already flexing and working over each other along the floor as Bolt's seed already started to spill out over his fur, making the slick paw job go even fast as David grinded his now sensitive paws up and down the veined riddled blue cock, leaving Bolt panting some from how well he was performing his current task. Pleasing others to the point of orgasm or other naughty deeds with this new body? David never imagined it would be this much fun to be someone's pet, let alone with the scientist who helped make him like this today.

"Mmmmmph, man....you sure are...good at this," Bolt grunted and moaned as he kept spurting out seed on the messy floor. Guess I'll have to clean this up in a bit...or else Gill will REALLY be breathing down my neck... "How are you....grrrr..feeling on your end...Dav-v-vid?"

The coon chuckled to himself as he felt that slick, wet cum dampen his new coat and run over the crevices of his toes, clapping his hands as he spoke back. "Never better! You know...would your boss consider having me as a full time pet working here?" He blushed in amusement, trying to hide his giddy muzzle behind his fluffy tail that he pulled over his face as Bolt chuckled back. "I could really get used to doing this among...other things, heh heh."

"Mmmmph, well...," Bolt started as he eyed the door to make sure no one was coming, "Magnus wouldn't consent to a client suddenly being here like that," he mentioned as he scratched his chin, starting to work over his arousal. "But I certainly don't mind having it; I'll just have to talk it over with him sometime. Though if you do start, we'll need to get you a proper collar and a few other things to drive up a new sexy look for you," he mentioned with a flirty wink, sending David to fall on his back in laughter. "What do you think of that?"

David immediately nodded back, hardly containing his excitement at a new possible career and purpose as he pictured the future events in his mind. "I would be SO honored. And I'd be these best pet you could possibly have, Mr. Fenris!"

"Heh heh, understood," Bolt replied as David's paws left the feline cock for a moment, allowing him to rise to his feet and shake off the left over cum in his fur. "In the meantime though...we still have another hour to go until you should be done with your appointment."

"Well...I'm not in any rush to leave yet...if you have something else in mind that I can please you with." David swayed his fuzzy tail in a flirty manner as Bolt growled in approval, walking over to the cabinets with a new thing in mind.

"I might have another treatment follow up in mind," grinned Bolt back at him.

With an hour left in the day before the facility closed, the master and servant would have all the time in the world to get more acquainted with one another in more paw-on-paw play to come. "Ready for round 2, David?," Bolt chuckled with a grin as he stared down at the shuddering coon, looking up at him with a need for more fun. Bolt knew that expression all too well; the urge for release being toyed back and forth to him, and it was something he intended to deliver well. "Think I'll need to properly lather up for this next number," Bolt grinned as he rummaged through the cabinets quickly, his eyes lighting up at the sight of a pink vial the size of his thumb. "It's gonna be a showstopper...to say the least," he remarked with a grin as he rubbed it all over his paws, a tingling feeling ensuing over them as they started to shift while he crept back over to the waiting raccoon. Only sixty minutes of fun left for his appointment...and David smiled widely with a euphoric gaze as he was ready for the next wave of fun to come.