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What used to be mere fiction and fantasy a little more than a century back became an inevitable reality over the last few decades, especially within recent years. Much to the despair of the '[b]Pure Breds[/b]' (The resistance, who insist on keeping humans \"[b]Human[/b]\").\n\nThe developments in both the scientific and the fields of biology are progressing exponentially. In part due to the development and implementation of A.I. along with the growing number of 'test subjects'.\n\nAlthough the companies tend to prefer terms such as volunteers, or their latest marketing term: Furries, The Pioneers in the next step of human evolution. While most of the modifications are legalized and government-controlled and implemented by a select few companies there are some alternative 'black market' mods available for those that know where to look. 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Violation of our terms will refer in court or action from our parent company Slutco\n\n\nYou pour yourself a final sipper and decide to visit their website on your tablet.\n\nAs you open up your browser it seemingly opens up the webpage on its own and soon you are met with the following text on your screen and the speech of your Anima:\n\n...\n\n*Synchronization..60%\n\n*Verifying Installation..\n\n*Verifying IP Address..\n\n*Authorizing facial recognition..\n\nSynchronization complete.\n\nWelcome, *New Client* and congratulations on the successful installation of your Alpha Excess Software for: **M.A.R.Ev1.0**\n\n\nThe M.A.R.E. project is currently in its ALPHA stage.\n\nWe have 2 planned testing phases before launch.\n\nAny orders of [b]Alpha[/b] and [b]Beta[/b] M.A.R.E. are not guaranteed for 100% customer satisfaction as most features will still be in development.\n\nDue to this critical testing phase, we provide MASSIVE discounts for early orders, and to further incentivize and show our gratitude to our early backers we randomly provide 13 lucky clients with a GOLDEN ticket for a V.I.P. experience at our facility!\n\nAdditionally.. increase your odds by entering the lottery. With a simple text SMS containing the word: [MARE in all caps to 6969]\n\nWhen you are ready to proceed please select your purchase.. just a click away!\n\n\n| **[b]Alpha Orders[/b]** | In this stage, we primarily focus on our body modification functions.\n\nCurrently, these tests are performed on Male subjects due to our need for research on male genitalia and brain function.\n\nThe order of your personal pet M.A.R.E. might come delayed, with quirks, or in an unfinished state due to insufficient or unavailable programming.\n\nSome configurations might prove insufficient/incompatible in the current stages.\n\n**Get your own M.A.R.E.-Alpha with 50% Discount now!** [Alpha M.A.R.E. status: Unavailable for female users->Alpha Order]\n\n((What.. How does it.. never mind that's weird)).\n\n|| **[b]Beta Orders[/b]** || In this stage, we strive to provide more detailed customization options such as hairstyle, personality/mind alteration, and even more body modification!\n\nCurrently, these modifications will only be performed on females, we hopefully have developed the technology to grow male-like genitalia at this point for all your trans, Hermy, or tomboy needs. In this way, we have more chances to see the female brain function and refine the process of M.A.R.E.\n\n**Order your own M.A.R.E.-Beta now with 25% Discount! ** [Beta M.A.R.E. status: Available->Beta Order]\n\n||| **[b]Prime Orders[/b]** |||\n\nOnce we've met our goals and successfully tested our program we will bring M.A.R.E.'s to the general public.\n\nThese orders can be performed on both Male & Female subjects as we have successfully done any form of test and research!\n\nOrder your own M.A.R.E. Now!\n\n*Unavaileble:* Still in **Developmental** stage. And early alpha acces. Mare Inc. is not responsible for misinterpretation of the program.\n\n\nThank you for ordering a [b]BETA[/b] - [b]M[/b].A.R.E.!\n\nYour \"mare\" should be ready for further [b]Modification[/b], estimated processing and delivery is up to 3 months and in extreme cases, even a year, however, depending on the modifications you can expect them in as little as a day!\n\nIn our alpha stage we have created pre-set BUILDS for M.A.R.E.'s due to limited compatibility and convenient testing.\n\n[u]After we've completed and tested your mare we will personally deliver her to her[/u] [b]new home[/b], upon registration of your account, all that's required of you is some simple button presses and we take care of the rest! We've taken the liberty to track your location and register your bank account. Feel free to take things at your own pace as we verify your current physical location in order to ensure the correct shipping of your order!\n\nYou shake your head and proceed with your order, you are far to tired to be bothered with complex thoughts at this point anyway. More drinking and less jabbering is what pirates would say.. right?\n\nPlease take note of the following, by proceeding you agree:\n\n1) By ordering you consent to a [[b]soul-bound contract->Contract details[/b]] and grant us permission to invoice your bank account. As an early backer, you receive a (25% discount).\n2) You have no issues with our [u]personal retrieval and delivery to locations[/u] and any data we collect pre or post-process.\n3) Upon delivery, we will no longer be responsible for your M.A.R.E. any action taken against or by your M.A.R.E. will be considered under the responsibility of YOU. [u]However we retain ownership and can lay claim to any M.A.R.E. we manufacture,[/u] you are liable for compensation in the event this ever occurs.\nWe'd also like to point out that Alpha orders are only allowed for MALE's.Please refer to our helpdesk in case you require further assistance or details.\n\n((Okay.. but how does one go about doing that..))\n\n\n[u]For your convenience, we've simplified this page.[/u]\n\n**1.** By purchase of M.A.R.[b]E[/b]. you and the process are considered inseparable, you are not allowed to opt out of the program. Our [b]ENSLAVEMENT[/b] protocols guarantee the utmost loyalty and satisfaction. In case you have any trouble with discipline, training, or other such as enjoyment of your order please allow us to [b]ENFORCE[/b] cooperation. Additionally, we provide any and all services required for the successful fullfilment of your order. We promise you will [b]ENJOY[/b] the process. ([b]Please see clauses 2-4[/b])\n\n**2.** While you have \"ownership\" of your M.A.[b]R[/b].E. we are at any point permitted to terminate our program, request or detain any 'unit' for the purposes of running tests, [b]REPROGRAMMING[/b] or [b]REPURPOSE[/b] and will always be considered a co-owner of each mare processed by our facility(s) respectively.\n\n**3.** You are not under any circumstances allowed to [b]MODIFY[/b] your [b]M.[/b]A.R.E. on your own, for any tweaks or changes to your M.[b]A[/b].R.E. [b]ADJUSTMENT, ALTERATION & ASSIGNMENT[/b] you MUST send it back to one of our facilities. While adjustments are free of charge any [b]ADDITIONS[/b] come at an additional cost..\n\n**4.** You are free to [b]EXPOSE[/b] or [b]ENHANCE[/b] your M.A.R.[b]E[/b] at your own leisure, however, any permanent changes to the [b]MENTAL[/b] or physical state of your [b]M[/b].A.R.E. should be done by Mare.Inc please refer to (clause 3.)\n\nIf you have any further questions or queries please contact our helpdesk.\n\n[When you are ready to proceed, please go back to the previous page to agree to our T.O.S..->Beta Order]\nAccept> \n\nThank you for your cooperation. Please select a BUILD for your mare.\n\nCurrently, we have simplified and limited options, in the future, we hope to provide you with a custom option to present you with the M.A.R.E. body of your deepest desires.\n\nCurrently, only our 2nd and 3rd builds are available for order and production. Thank you for your understanding!\n\n\nBUILD 0 Sweet Petite [Itty bitty] With an itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face.\n\n| BUILD 1*| [Standard Hourglass] Feminine Appearance *D-cup Bust with an \"average\" waist.* ~For people that want a mare and like things simple.\n\n[b]|| BUILD 2 || [Top Heavy] Big bust, small \"slender\" frame *Future lower-back problems (F-Cup Breast) Small waist, slender hips. Average Ass and thighs.*[/b]\n\n||| BUILD 3 ||| [Bottom Heavy] Tasty \"Pear\" Thick Thighs, Wide hips and BIG 'Ol BUTTS (Perfect face-sitting material) ~For those that like things as: Strong or thicc.. we have it all! Big butts, Junk in the trunk, juicy fruit.\n\n|||| BUILD 4 |||| [Devine] Fertile \"Breeder\" Type body *BIG FAT TITTIES (F-Cup) THICC THIGHS (You won't deny) HIPS (That don't lie) BIG BUTTS (And you can't lie)* ~For people that want their own fertility goddess.\n\n\nYou select the [b]Top Heavy[/b] option whilst letting out a big yawn, it's about time to hit the deck captain. It's absolutely time to hit the sack.\n\nThe next morning your memory fails somewhere between getting home and crashing into your matress. And it takes you a bit to recall what day it is, and you've only had a drop of rum.. When you finally do remember you happily hit it for another snooze just like any other Saturday. It doesn't take you long to doze off again..\n\n\nUgh..Fine! You really shouldn't have had any liquor last night.. I suppose you were not meant for a pirate's life after all..Rolling out of bed you proceed on your daily morning routine, you turn on the dim light in front of your bathroom mirror, so you can wash your face first, you need to get the sleep out of your eyes before anything.\n\nIf it weren't for the alarm you'd be stirred awake by loud bangs and shouting coming from somewhere outside of your apartment, the sound of several vans car doors sliding open or closed, and for as far as you can tell the pops of fireworks.. must be one of those punk-kids again, wouldn't be the first time they'd find themselves swatted by the cops.\n\nYou pay it no mind and continue your morning routine. As always you make your way to the sink and splash your face with water and treat yourself to a sip or two. A feeling of refreshment washes over you when you do so. Next, you mozy your way to the toilet.\n\nThe shouting outside persists, followed by several bangs on what you assume to be a front door, more bangs pop in the distance.. They sure aren't making their capture easy huh.. These weekly episodes are getting on your nerves, they'll tear down the whole neighborhood someday.\n\n[i][b]\"M.A.R.E. open up!\"[/b][/i] Followed by several loud bangs on the door.\n\nYou don't recognize that police department, perhaps a specialized unit of Slutco.. They are getting involved everywhere these days. With a shrug, you sit down and stare at your own reflection in the mirror, located straight across from the throne you call a toilet. Your hair is messy, not a bad idea to comb and tame this mane of yours..\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by a thump heard inside your bedroom, as if something had lost its balance and fallen to the ground, like a book from your nightstand or something, you'll have to check that later. It's a thought that you don't spend much energy on, thinking anything of it. Even if you did you wouldn't have much time anyway. [i]*Muffled voices are heard from your bedroom.. Voices?*[/i]\n\n[i][b]\"Flash out!\"[/b][/i] Your thoughts are interrupted by a figure opening the door and an object flung across the bathroom, it all happens so fast that all your brain is left to process is a bright flash and a [b]bang[/b], [i]a heavy ringing in your ears, and a vague sound you'd hear when someone attempts to speak while submerged in water..[/i] while your mind attempts to process the situation the heavy thumping in your brain consumes all that's left of your consciousness while you collapse on the ground and feel..\n\nYou awaken in a bright white room with big white cushions for walls floor and ceiling and a single window looking into a hallway. Upon further inspection, you can make out a little seam that supposedly makes out the contour of what appears to be the door to your..cell? It seems an awful lot like some kind of hospital..or rather a mental facility, something you'd expect an isolation chamber to look like. The only difference is that you're in a chair, strapped at the wrist and ankles facing a desk which makes it all feel more like an odd interrogation room than anything.\n\nThere are a lot of ''white-suited'' people walking back and forth along the window, none of them seems interested in your presence however and go about their business.. whatever that may be.\n\nAmong them are those in ''varying colors'' ranging from a yellow and orange suit.. black.. and very rarely a red, green blue, or purple.\n\nSo far you've counted about 40 personnel but there's likely more, besides it's hard to tell the difference, for all you know they are simply walking back and forth to taunt you.. A mind game of sorts, after all, most are wearing helmets, and all of them appear to be female..The suits are skin-tight, some kind of spandex, most of them also wear helmets, and those that don't are often white suits. What does stand out to you is that among the white suits they all appear to be human, while the others appear to be modded in one way or another.. as far as you can tell gazing at your limited sample size and detail.\n\nYou sit there for a while, about half an hour or so passing, it's definitely hard to keep track of time in here without a clock or other indication of time other than the passing of your breath.\n\nBEEP- *Phsshhhh*\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by a hiss and a beep as your cell door opens and a voluptuous white-suit brunette walks in, she has fair skin, slightly tinted. Her figure is what one would describe as..well..disproportionate? It seems like she would easily topple over due to her body's poor sense of weight distribution. Her frame is relatively thin compared to her magnificent bust which seems to belong to either adult entertainers or girls more than twice her weight. Natural in appearance as far as you can tell, then again with the skintight suit she's wearing one could consider them fake all the same.\n\nShe doesn't speak. Not even when you start to rapidly assault her with questions, not that you expected them to be answered in the first place but at least she can say something right? Can she even talk or what?\n\nShe doesn't seem to be mute but simply goes through a routine of what appears to be tests, she seems to check your pulse and all kinds of other things, she holds a small flashlight and checks your pupils, tests followed by the tests on your reflex as she gently strikes your knees with a small hammer.. finally, she asks you something.\n\n\"Who are you, what is your age and what do you remember about getting here?\"\n\nIt is clear to you she won't be leaving unless she gets her answers and she's equally unlikely to answer any of your own..\n\n[b]It's like you are lost in your own mind, clouded by a thick fog and a lack of roads to follow..[/b]\n\"Wh..What happened? You murmer\"\n\n\"[i]Ooooh..no, no, NO! Don't lie to me sweety, Mommy knows when you lie, and you don't want me to get mad at you now do you my cute little pea! Please don't make me mad, you simply need to answer my questions, and everything will be clear very soon!\"[/i]\n\n\"[i]I understand this is all [b]VERY[/b] confusing and hard to understand.. But don't you worry your little head.. you'll find that everything will be much smoother after I'm done here and you no longer have to deal with such difficulties as thinking anymore.. after all, that's why I'm here! Oh how rude of me, of course, you must have so many questions, all will be answered in time once I've worked my science on you! I've been so eager to have a subject for the Top heavy M.A.R.E. program, I didn't expect one so soon!\"[/i]\n\n\"[i]After all.. you [b]DID[/b] order to be a M.A.R.E. right? It was you that submitted the request for a top-heavy model?[/i]\"\n\n\"[i]Ah.. Of course.. brain fog.. Common trait experience post-swatting, best get used to it! Hmm.. perhaps I should rephrase and simplify my questions and start from scratch.. we'll go over the form together okay so we can get you sorted..[/i]\"\n\n\"[i]Now I will ask you those questions again and make them as easy peasy as possible okay? I will keep them short!~oh! Too much info! Okay so, simple! What is your name.. aaaand age?\"\n[/i]\n*You stick out your tongue at her*\n\n[i]\"Ooooh sweety! THAT IS NOT very nice of you, not nice AT ALL!\"[/i]\n\n\"Well.. Of course, you haven't been properly trained yet, and the world out there is full of [b]bad[/b] examples, you're lucky[b] mommy[/b]'s here to help! Where have you been all this time.. all this time without a mother's discipline has made you [b]naughty![/b]\"\n\nShe puts a finger on her ear and begins to speak to either another worker.. perhaps an AI.. you can't tell but from the monotone, after yet another feminine response you'd wager the latter.\n\n*~Confirmed. M.A.R.E. B:0.7 Aeylin. Now proceeding first stage, step 1. Manners.~*\n\nYou grow nervous as you have no clue what to expect, or what to expect in the first place when you protested but one thing is certain by the big smirk a few white coats are suddenly giving from the hallway in front of your window it's probably..\"fun\"\n\n\n\"[i]Well, considering that you are unwilling to reply to me properly I'm left with no choice! You would do well to answer your superiours when they ask you questions deary! Oh well.. I suppose one can't learn from their mistakes unless one makes them to begin with, even if it wasn't your intention to do so. Still, mistakes were made and these need to be corrected. Lucky for you this process is what some would consider quite.. addicting. Oh and of course you won't be the only one enjoying this too! But don't you dare call me evil things for simply correcting your behavior, it's for your own good after all~ Some of us have gone through the process ourselves and no longer need such practices.. well.. not unless we'd want to that is[/i]\" *She adds with a little smirk and twinkle in her eyes*\n\n\"Oh right, I'm getting sidetracked again.. and I promised to keep things simple for you to understand. Now.. Let's see what we have to work with shall we?\"\n\nHer gaze falls upon your modest bosom, taking a moment to take in what she has to work with here. Slowly she raises her hands out in front of her as if she were sculpting them within her mind's eye. She takes her time and seemingly loses herself in her own fantasies. Minutes pass as you eye her curiously, a little blush coming to your cheeks. Regardless of how you feel about their current size.. you've always wanted them to be.. bigger, and it appears your captor is starting her drool a bit at the thought herself before recovering.\n\n\"Well let's get started, shall we? No time to waste! I've got BIG plans for you my deary!\" *her finger booping you on the nose swiftly*\n\nHer free hand digs into her side holster, which you haven't noticed up until now. Various tools are clipped or sticking out from it such as different injection needles and the small knife she now holds in her hand. \"Please sit still sweety, I wouldn't want to knick you with this thing, especially around such delicate areas!\"\n\nYour eyes follow the knife nervously as she holds it close to your neck, her free hand grabbing your shirt to allow the knife to slice down through it without coming into contact with your skin, she works quickly and controlled, with near surgeon-like precision, the blade running through the cloth like a hot knife through butter. She momentarily stops at the bottom only to snip it as she tugs the cover of your bust, revealing the contents beneath as if she were some sort of magician, adding a little bow for some sort of imaginary audience. To your surprise however you are left completely bare, she's somehow taken your bra off with it! Now that you are exposed the air feels cool against your skin, and your nipples find themselves stiffening in response.\n\n\"Oh my, look at these puppies! And to think they'll be even better when I'm done with you~\"\n\nYou see her reaching into her holster once again. She holds out a closed fist in front of you.\n\n\nYou manage to give her a simple nod, much to her delight.\n\n\"Good! I was hoping you'd take responsibility, that shows good discipline. We will shape that attitude of yours in no time. Oh how delightful, these are some of my favorite tools to use, and I am certain they'll be one of yours too!\"\n\nNow revealing the contents of her fist you can see two green clothespins adorned with two little anthena and googly eyes, they look somewhat reminiscent of tiny goofy aliens.\n\"[i]I call this one [b]pleasure[/b], and this is [b]pain[/b]. Aren't they cute? Once I clip these on you will not want to be separated from them![/i]\"\n\nYou squirm in anticipation, it's not like you have much to say about the situation. Even if you did..you chose this and most definitely [b]deserve[/b] this. You aren't entirely sure if you've always felt this way but it's kind of [b]exciting[/b] to be exposed and vulnerable like this, almost [b]arousing[/b] even.. it certainly is to the lady in front of you. Your thoughts are interrupted by an overwhelming pulse of sensations as the spandex-clad lady releases the clamp on your left nipple, an overwhelming pulse of pleasure shooting through your core all the way to your toes. Instead of discomfort, it's almost soothingly numbing, each pulse rippling through your nerves, unlike any climax you've had before. Your clit starts throbbing in anticipation of further waves of pleasure, only to be denied as the second clamp is unleashed onto the right nipple. This time it's like a splinter sting fully concentrated at the contact point, neither painful nor pleasurable yet completely overwhelming your senses. Far too much to be ignored.. and yet.. you are enjoying it.\n\n\"[i]Look at you enjoying yourself, I bet you're getting off on this, aren't you? Unfortunately for you, it wouldn't be much of a punishment without pain, that's why this is the perfect balance of it. We can't have one without the other you see. We need to stimulate seeking pleasure, and disincentivize poor behavior.. that's where pain and pleasure come in! Now that you've gotten a taste for it I'll explain the process further, you see.. or should I say feel? Oh right, Simple explanation! Each time you do something good well get to do pleasurable things, when you are bad you get bad! Now depending on your particular nervous system and such you might still find enjoyment in a certain level of discomfort.. we'll encourage and guide you through however it'll be to ensure you'll become the very best version of yourself [b]you were always meant to be[/b]! Isn't that great? Aside from mental stimuli, we will do a lot of physical ones as well, and not just for the purposes of training.. but evaluation and testing as well~! Now these are just some of the tools in our arsenal here at MARE. You'll find that we attempt to tailor or methods to suit it to your taste as best we can, the more we get to work with you the better the results! Now as for your adjustment..[/i]\"\n\nIt's by now you notice she's holding a remote of sorts in her hand, with the push of a button another static shock pulses from 'pain' followed by yet another playful one from 'pleasure'. You can't help but attempt to squeeze your thighs together as you ride out the miniature wave of bliss. You exhale the breath you've held in for who knows how long, panting to catch up on oxygen.\n\n\"Isn't this fun? Let's turn it up a notch hmm? I bet this one will make you squeal in delight!\"\n\nShe twists a knob on the device causing you to wetten your panties as if you were riding a vibrator. Heat flushes to your cheeks followed by your crotch which appears to burn in similar fashion. The bliss is cut short once again by an intense crackle of 'pain' just enough to make you yelp in.. [b]delight[/b]?\n\n\"Mmmhh you make me want to pounce you right now.. ride it out with you! Allas.. I can't.. it's not my place to be punished..\"\n\n\"Oh FUCK you're soaking wet! You must have been such a slut out there, no wonder you fancied yourself some [b]bigger titties[/b] to match your [b]personality[/b]!\" She squeals out excitedly like a kid in a candy shop. \"aahn..~ You taste amazing too! Oh how silly of me, I've never formally introduced myself.. I'm Samantha, Sam in short! I think we'll get along just fine you and I. I can't wait to see such a beautiful flower as yourself blossom. Oh right! I'm getting ahaid of myself.\"\n\nYou're jolted in your seat with another sting administered by 'pain'. Before you can even let out a noice you are rockt once more by the buzz from 'pleasure'.\n\n\"God you look cute.\" She says while tugging on a clamp. \"These nips are starting to look like adorable cherries.. if only you'd been nicer I'd suckle them for you.\" Her tease cut short once more with another press of the button, a simultaneous symphony of both senses enough to grant you your first miniature release enough to wet the seat. Your captor coos amusedly as she straddles your lap, her hand rubbing your aching pussy to coax of the remainder of your release. Without warning she brings her fingers up to your lips and slips them in thanks to your slick juices.\n\n\nWet and slick of juices she easily slides it in between your lips, even if you had clenched your teeth there would be no reason for her to wait patiently until you obliged. Well, that or another session of shocks.. not that you'd mind.. it's actually quite tempting, the feeling fades as the taste of your own juices starts overtaking your senses. Your captor coos amusedly as you start to suckle her digits.\n\n\"[i]You know, we can even give them other flavors! Most girls tend to go for strawberries or bubble tea, I'm more of a vanilla myself but everyone has their reasons and preferences no? I've heard one of our staff recently got her honey flavor mixed with a hint of vanilla.. Gosh, I wish I could have a taste.. I'd be a kid in the candy store![/i]\"\n\nYou squirm in your seat as it currently doesn't taste anything like this..or does it? Whenever she mentions a new flavour your tastebuds appear to compensate. They do say the taste is more than just the mouth after all.\n\n\"But we are not here for that, we have other plans! Now since you've been such a bad girl we will have to wait another day to progress.. Hopefully, by then you will be far more eager to coöperate! Unless you want to be stuck with these tiny teats forever..\" She adds with a smirk, her fingers slipping from your mouth and flicking the clamp of pleasure, a surge of discomfort washing over you.\n\n\"Can you imagine if they were.. BIGGER? Much more surface area to tease.. so much more to squeeze and grope. They are great for hugs too!\" She says as she fondles her own chest bending towards you ever so slightly to grant you a full faceful of cleavage, just out of reach. She flicks your other nipple and a wave of excitement starts flowing through you.\n\n\"But that comes later.. You'll need to recover, but don't you worry your little head. Mommy's here to take care of you! Even if you've been naughty.\"\n\nShe unclips both of the clamps allowing blood to flow normally in your overstimulated nipples, putting them away she reveals a little chube and unscrews the cap, squeezing a little dollop of paste onto her finger. Screwing the cap back on and putting it away she began to massage it between her thumb and finger before rubbing it onto your sore nipples. One by one she traces each areola before gently putting your nips between her fingers, her fingers rotating and around ever so gently to coat them all around before giving them a final tap on the tip.\n\nShe looks at her handy work like she's just fingerpainted a piece of art. Her tongue still sticking out a little.\n\"[i]That should do the trick! Oh! You have no clothes now.. I suppose I should have thought of that before tearing them to pieces! Hm..Well, I'll just turn the AC up, should keep you nice and toasty![/i]\" She pulls out a tablet and taps certain things on the display, then she aims it at you and you hear a picture snap.\n\n\"Gods you look adorable, I can't wait to see the comparison at the end!\" Now you just sit here and take a nap if you will I'll be on my break and will see to you in a bit! I hope you are not big on privacy because we can't have you unattended, that window will allow us to ensure you are safe and sound and not trying to do anything silly! Of course, you wouldn't do that, would you? Mommy would be so sad if she didn't get to play with you anymore! Now.. where was I.. Oh right silly me! I was going to get a break, I'm so forgetful at times.. I often wonder if my boobs do the thinking for me! Anyway, I'll be back in a bit. I'll dim the lights for you too so it will help you rest a bit. And some calming music too! Just because I think you didn't mean to be rude, deep down you truly are a nice gal. You deserve to be happy and I will help you get that! With some nice big juicy bits on your chest everyone around shall treat you differently I assure you! And don't worry about those jealous bitches, they'll always find reasons to bully! True girlies can appreciate a work of art when they see it, and the man too! Oh, you will look so incredibly gorgeous!\"\n\n\"Oh well.. I suppose that has to wait. I'll catch you later cutiepie!~\"\n\nMommy walks towards the door, once it has opened and closed the lights above start to dim slightly making it feel as though you might as well take a little nap.\n\n\nMommy approaches humming a happy tune, the lights steadily growing brighter as she does. She greets you with a boop on the nose. \"Wakey, wakey sunshine! We have work to do.\" While giving a glance at your titties she turns towards the window, you can see another figure has stopped in front of it. Clad in a purple-ish magenta suit, changing color whenever it moves and light reflects from different angles. The figure scribbles down something on a piece of paper and holds it up to the window, you are unable to read both the figure and the text as the upper portion of the glass is reflective covering up the figure's head. Squinting your eyes you can barely make out a singular word. Mommy walks over to the glass and nods.\n\n\nShe turns towards you, bubbly as ever.\n\nThe purple suit behind the glass walks off while Mommy comes towards you.\"Lucky girl, you get my favorite treatment! Well.. We haven't actually tested it yet.. But you'll be the first! Oh, how exciting~ I bet you are just as curious as I am about the results! It will be amazing, To cross human genes with that of a horse.. I'll make you the prettiest and most magnificent mare in the whole friggin world! All the boys and the girls will come from far and wide to see you strut down catwalks.. perform in sports.. or even 'ride' you if you catch my drift! Well.. I suppose it depends on who ordered you.. At least they have good taste, and I bet they can't wait to taste you! _Now.. how to begin. There is so much we have to do still and we haven't even started! I suppose we have to start with these transformations considering we've just been given the green light!\"\n\n\"[i]Aaah my hands are shaking, I'm so excited! Now.. let's see.. I suppose we will start by giving you some injections. Just to ensure you are immune to any diseases that your new body won't be used to, after all our company wouldn't want to be responsible for introducing a new pandemic! Each of slutCo's facilities has supervisors and researchers constantly monitoring and improving our procedures. Some people like to say that we are evil, as if! Can you imagine? Somewhere in the past people used to die from various plagues, most of which if not all transmitted by animals to humans, some of the viruses even mutated and could be spread that way! In some cases, the animals were just the ones carrying the virus from one place to another. The transfer could happen from things like being bit, stung, or in contact with them, other times it would be from eating or consuming some of their produce or meat! We nearly had a second bird flu at AvianaWings but we managed to cure each and every one affected within the facility, well not we of course but the people over there, the smarty pants! I'm way too silly and hot to be bothered with creating such scientific miraculous formulas. I am more of a.. hands-on approach kinda gal! Sometimes the labrats in here say that they do the thinking and I'll do the talking! Oh right.. I'm rambling again silly me. We have no time to waste or we'd be sprouting roots instead of hooves[/i]!\"\n\nIt's by now you notice the four empty needles in her hand as she apparently injected you during her talk.. You didn't feel a thing. She turns around and puts the needles on a tray, you can see she still has a full one in her holster and assume that might be a sedative.\n\n\"[i]And there you go! I told you we'd be done in a jiffy! These should be getting into your system, to speed up the process we need to make sure you are well-hydrated and have plenty of exercise! Plus.. It should aid in muscle growth to get your booty to match! I mean everyone likes a nice butt, and a toned one would pull off the mare ecstatic![/i]\"\n\nShe pulls up her Anima tablet and taps a few things on the screen. Your seat shifts around and some sort of fitness apparatus emerges from the floor. \"Of course, you'll need lots of proteins and other biological science stuff to make it happen but that's where I come in!\" Mommy comes over and puts a cup filled with an unknown beverage into a holder on the apparatus. With just your waist and arms tied down, you are able to move your legs so she helps to put them in the correct position. \"Have you weight trained before? You don't quite look like a gym rat to me.. but that's okay, we all have to start somewhere! And since you are with me I assure you will keep showing up, that's what counts! I have prepared the machine and a perfect shake for you, proteins, electrolytes, vitamins, and sugars to keep you going. Now.. I won't let you out of this thing until you've done 5 reps of 10 for starters and we'll see how that goes.\"\n\n \n\nAeylin has worked up quite a sweat at this point, it turned out the set-up was a little too easy which meant her load was increased. After her reps, she got a short break before she was put into another contraption, 3 sets of 10 with a different muscle group. Apparently, she'd signed up for leg day today and her supervisor was sure to coach her through it, she was being monitored on performance and vitals occasionally corrected in posture, rep, or reminders to hydrate. She could feel her muscles burning in more ways than one. It was as if her very nerves and veins were pulsing with the beating of her heart.\n\nShe'd been in and out of training sessions throughout the day, getting plenty of breaks and care in between, mommy massaging her aching muscles and applying various salves which she was told to be 'hormones and soothing paste'. This went from around midday to night when she had a very protein-heavy meal and several pills to take in. They almost looked like those vitamin tablets for kids as each was a different shape and size of horse-related imagery.\n\nAfter she had her meal she was actually released from her seat, mommy stood by her side as she got up, her knees wobbly like a fresh born foal trying to get its footing, They slowly made their way to a bathroom that had revealed itself inside her 'cel'. Mommy helped to scrub and clean and even brushed her teeth. Once finished she kept stumbling and slumping in Mommy's arms who was there to guide her to a bed, and tuck her in. Sleep took her minutes only to wake up the following day and do it all over again. Surprisingly her muscles weren't that sore, she still felt the burn but it was as if she'd already put in a few reps. The process repeated itself over the following days, she noticed that she got more and longer hairs on both her legs and arms and Mommy wouldn't allow her to shave. Her feet felt quite sore as if she had been wearing shoes that should have been upsized a bit. Her ears and nose itched but not in an entirely unpleasant way. The exercises kept her mind off these side effects, as mommy had called them, they should only be temporary as her body adjusted to the new treatment.\n\nIt was quite hard to keep track of time and days inside but she was let out to an outside pasture once a week. Somehow she always felt like running and happily made a few laps in the yard. Each day she made some progress. Mommy showed her a picture each week and the difference was there, her muscles started to tone, even a little a slight shape change to her arms and tummy. Her butt looked nice and firm and her legs seemed a little longer too.\n\nDuring her breaks, she gained the opportunity to read books, play games, or watch movies. Her cell was adjustable so that the walls could be changed into a decor of her liking. One day Mommy interrupted her and said they'd proceed to the next phase, after dinner, she was put to rest.. and woke up sometime later.\n\n\n\"Good morning sweety\" Opening her eyes she was greeted by Mommy who had pulled off a mask from her face. \"You've had a beauty sleep for approximately a week, these changes would have been painful had you been awake so we put you in a coma. Aren't you excited to see the results?\" Her ears flicked against the pillow, and she touched them with her hands, they were.. fluffy. Covered in fur and incredibly soft to the touch, they'd grown longer. Her arms were covered in a beige coating as she looked down she noticed a large blur in the bottom of her vision, bigger than what used to be her nose.. she touched the brown blur and felt her own muzzle, one of her fingers accidentally poking herself in the nostril to which she snorted.\n\n\"Easy girl, let's get you to the mirror, just take it easy. Tiny steps! You might need to adjust your posture, I hope you have experience walking in heels! If not well.. those exercises should have helped too!\"\n\nMommy pulled the blanket off and revealed her new feet or should we say hooves. Each a darker tone brown of brown than her fur coloration, her legs were entirely covered in fur, adorned by darker brown zebra stripes from hooves all the way toward the outside of her tighs. She sat upright and put her legs to the side of the bed taking a hand from mommy she slowly came to stand upright. It was a little wobbly at first but the hooves proved to be a solid foundation, she had more trouble with walking tough.. She leaned mostly on her guide who led her to the mirror.\n\nFur had started to form everywhere and had now even covered her tummy, face, and chest which had actually formed into a muzzle. Looking at her hips she caught a glance of a dark brown thing that disappeared as quickly as it had come, she turned to the side and noticed a large 'ponytail' but instead of on the back of her head, it was right above her rump! It flicked instinctively at imaginary flies or musquitos, it reminded her of a dog wagging its tail but with much more grace at a slower pace. Mommy was smirking right beside her.\n\n\"How about a little walk? I bet you'd look great on a catwalk~ But first some clothes!\" She guides the mare toward the bathroom and patiently eases her into a shiny latex suit, a deep brown that glows brighter as light shines upon it. It compliments her natural fur perfectly and fits her like a glove. Her thighs are fully exposed while her cleavage is only more pronounced than it was before.\n\n\"Wow, you look gorgeous! But we still have a few changes to go..\"\nA figure in a purple suit appears in front of your window once again holding a piece of paper:\n\n\"Au Naturale~\" She chirps, her hands clapping together excitedly. \"You'll have such juicy titties that people would assume you've been a broodmare! I bet it would make most mothers jealous.. except for the lower back pain... Alas! I have solutions for such, lots of massages and medication! After all, you are supposed to be enjoying these changes\"~\n\nThe figure in the purple latex has disappeared, leaving you alone with Mommy. \"[i]Well then, let's not waste any more time hmm? Now I'm more of a.. hands-on approach type of gal, especially when it comes to such delicate tasks! Since we are growing these melons at such a pace I need to make sure I can feel any changes and soothe any aches! Besides.. Can't blame a girl with a fancy for boobies! Now.. basically I'll be feeding you with different supplements and nutrition, aside from that I'll have to apply hormonal balms, and while you're subconscious I'll inject some stimulants into you so you don't have to feel the stings and be scared of all these needles. Now I do call them bumblebees but they aren't that cute, so no worries at all! Oh! And of course, I will have a special surprise as well~ After all we are going natural.[/i]\" She adds with a wink.\n\n\"[i]I propose we should celebrate! A toast to a new you~\"[/i] She spins around and walks a couple of paces, only to turn around again and release Aeylin of her bindings. \"[i]Silly me, you'll need to come with me to celebrate! Of course, I expect you to be on your best behavior so please don't abuse my kindness. Now if you'd kindly follow me I shall show you one of the many surprises in store.[/i]\" The duo walks over to the wall where Mommy places her hand upon a panel, several plates shift around, some sinking into the floor and others towards the sealing. Once opened, a cozy dining room table, a small kitchen, and, a living room are revealed, she guides the mare towards a seat and proceeds to set up the table with various items, an arrangement of foods and drinks as you'd see at a bed and breakfast. Once the table is set she herself sits down on the opposing side.\n\n\"[i]Please treat yourself to whatever you please, and don't forget to take your supplements![/i]\" She places a few pills in the shape of boobies on your plate with a warm smile before she helps herself to a glass of milk.\n\nThe two have a nice dinner and a fair amount of small talk, mostly filled in by mommy's rambling. Once they're finished she allows the mare to relax in the small living room as she cleans the dinner table. Somewhere in between the mare had dozed off, an opportunity to administer some of the stimulants, once she woke she was back in her chair and saw mommy fumbling about in a drawer. She was wearing gloves retrieved a large pot with an unknown substance and trotted over to Aeylin.\n\n\"[i]Anima, please proceed to operation ENHANCEMENT.[/i]\" She smiled whilst straddling her lap, it was by now that Aeylin noticed her breasts were exposed still as mommy put the tub of 'something' on her tummy, she removed the lid and dipped one of her gloves into it. The substance seemed a similar texture to Vaseline, but it was pink in coloration. Rubbing her hands together she made sure two roughly equal dallops of the stuff were on each of her gloves and warmed up the salve while doing so. Without a word she put a hand on the girl's bosom, it felt slightly cool but not cold to the touch. It felt sticky and slimy at the same time.\n\nMeanwhile from the ceiling above the tiles slid open to allow two mechanical arms with a lamp to descend. Once they were on the right level they tilted and aimed for her bosom. A red light turned on, and a comfortable warmth could be felt on her skin, they remind you of large growth lamps used to incubate eggs.\n\nMommy proceeded to slowly massage and rub her chest gently spreading the paste all over Aeylin's mammaries, humming a little nurturing tune as she went. With each 'knead' and minute that passes the paste becomes warmer and heavier, like a weighted blanket in the form of bra cups. Occasionally mommy dipped her hand back into the pot to apply a new layer of goop, it was almost as if she was sculpting her breast, layer after layer like a dentist would fill in a cavity in a tooth, or a toddler applying another layer of 'Papier-maché'. Her tongue sticks out cutely while she does.\n\nAeylin couldn't tell how much time had passed but it didn't matter, the whole ordeal was quite pleasant. Her breath grew heavy but not in an uncomfortable way. The weight upon her chest increased evermore. She glanced down at her chest and noticed there were now two large lumps of hardened goo, molded into two massive mammaries, safe to say more than a DD, if she had to guess it was about an F each. She could no longer feel Mommy's fingers upon her bosom but she could still feel pressure as she worked and sculpted them into their final shape.\n\n[i]\"Mmhh.. these should turn out great.. I'll have to let it set so the mold will hold. I will take a break now, meanwhile.. I'll allow you to ponder your options. As I said I'd have a surprise! So.. since you went the natural route we have.. options on how to make them grow, as you know boobies tend to swell when mommies are pregnant! So we at SlutCo have always used that as a natural solution, of course, we've developed ways to further induce and speed up their growth as mentioned before.. now, before I start to ramble about my personal experience I should simply give you your options! Okay~ I'll just say what they are and you'll answer when I come back k? Oh! And don't worry, you wont actually bear a child.. sciency stuff don't ask me how but we do impregnate and don't at the same time? Cool right? So..\"[/i]\n\n(She chooses the option S.T.U.D. (aka) Sexually Tactless Unusual Droid)\n\nThe following day you are woken by Mommy, she sits on the side of your bed and appears to have been watching you sleep. \"Good morning sweet pea. It's your big day today! I have a BIG surprise for you and it isn't even your birthday yet! Well.. Let's call it the birthday of your chest hm? Anyway, it's time to get up!\"\n\nRubbing the sleep from your eyes you take your time to adjust to the light, you get out of your bed, you've slept naked and are quite used to being exposed at this point, and you've learned that even if you didn't want it you'd still be left with a single choice. Mommy is standing next to the door waiting for you to come over.\n\n\"[i]We will have to go to another chamber, just follow me and enjoy the tour! You won't be spending much time outside of this one let alone inside the facility but you might as well see all the fun stuff around! Oh and before we head out I need you to wear this![/i]\"\n\nShe hands you a shiny deep brown latex suit, the suit shimmers a lighter tone in the light. You notice however that your nethers and butt are fully exposed once it's on with a little help from Mother. She eyes you up and down approvingly and opens the door. \"Just stick with me and don't do anything funny, you won't get far + I'd have to discipline and punish you again.\"\n\nMommy guides you through the halls of the facility, they are fairly wide and would allow 4 people to walk shoulder to shoulder without bumping into one another. The both of you walk past several cells, the one you currently pass on the right features another 'Operator and subject' seemingly in a similar predicament you've within recent days, she squirms in her seat as her supervisor turns a knob allowing 'Pleasure the nipple clamp' to show her whats nice, followed up by a squeal of 'pain, the other clamp'. The girl appears to be a similar age to yourself, with shoulder-length brown hair and cute freckles adorning her face. She seems to be enjoying herself immensely and you see her climaxing when she's hit with a dosage of 'pain'.\n\nYou pass and turn the corner to the right. On the left side, you see another figure bound in a chair. This one is a caucasian male, in his early 30's. He has chiseled abs and very strong thighs, his chin has a short beard and dark brown eyes, and his hair is messy and slightly longer in the neck. It's actually growing out of his neck.. His operator is currently kneeling in front of him and glances over at you, a smirk on her lips as she instructs the man to turn and face you, you can see two impressive balls, easily the size of oranges, and his...cock.. It's so thick and.. weird.. it looks almost like a horse sheath! The skin is still pinkish in coloration which is why you didn't recognize it at first. You only get a few seconds to look before he's out of view, the image fresh in your mind's eye.\n\nYou continue to walk down the hall, several empty and occupied cells on either side of you before you reach a door at the end, Mommy places a keycard on a scanner and it slides open. The two of you get inside before it closes behind you. In the room, you see a large iron bar hanging from the ceiling, chains holding it aloft. Below the bars is a similar 'chair' you've had but it looks more like one you'd use to massage people. It has a hole for your head and two indentations for your breast..\n\n\"[i]Please make yourself comfortable, I'll be with you in a second.[/i]\" Mommy walks over to a desk in the corner, it has several monitors and a computer, she types away at the keyboard while you lay down. The mold for your chest fits snugly and the bed is actually quite comfortable, there are two bars similar to a racing bicycle for your arms and you grab them, once you do two locks slap around your wrist, another around your hip, and 2 more across each of your legs. Mother types away frantically behind the computer ignoring your protest. Your wines are not unanswered for long in front of you a wall slides open revealing a dark room, you can't see inside of it as of yet but you hear heavy thumps from within and then a nicker.\n\nTwo large metallic legs appear from the darkness along with a large chrome muzzle in the shape of a horse, two red eyes lighting up from the void as it snorts at your presence. It nickers again, scraping its mechanical hoof on the floor before it trots forth a couple of paces. The 'beast' stands incredibly tall about as large as your average door approximately 2,30m. (7.5 feet). Its presence is intimidating and overwhelming yet an excited shudder courses through you.. a tingle within your lower abdomen on your left and right side around your ovaries as it nickers again. Mommy types away, appearing to take notes of the whole situation.\n\n\"[b][i]You.. You can't be serious!\" You blurt out. \"t..this thing.. y.. You don't mean[/i]?[/b]\"\n\n\"[i]I am serious, and don't worry it's programmed like a horse but it is still an AI. And while the sperm is real.. you won't actually get pregnant, however, it will trick your body as we've given it special hormones and other.. well.. don't ask me how it works but let's just say.. upgrades. It will kickstart the process of growing your breasts so to speak, preparing them to nurture a foal that will never exist! Isn't that wild! Also.. the entire process is quite pleasurable.. well.. I do have to prepare you before taking that monstrosity first!\"[/i]\n\nThe 'beast' trots impatiently on its hooves, simulating an actual impatient and overly excited stud. It now stands slightly sideways, looking over at Mommy who's stood up from her desk as she makes her way over to you. Now you can see two massive artificial testicles dangling beneath the stallion. Each is seemingly bigger than your head. They sag in large oval shapes and the 'skin' is translucent silicone, within the 'testicles' you can see a potent whitish liquid sloshing around. You have no idea why these twisted people needed to create such a monstrosity, at least.. that's what you are trying to tell yourself.. a deep part of you longs to take its mechanical cock, your nethers wetten at the thought.. no.. that's mommy.. generously applying a special lotion to your nethers, her fingers gently massaging your insides. Slowly but surely she works her hand in..and her arm.. fuck.. she's going to make you take that robo-cock..\n\n\n(Fyi Aeylin/Her/You/Mare are all terms to describe the main character I hope it makes sence but I sometimes overlook it.)\n\nMommy gives an encouraging slap on your ass, the Mechanical Beast has been sniffing the air impatiently, its tail flicking side two sides while its balls jiggling whenever it trampled its hoof on the ground wishing for the operator to let it do its job already. It appeared the A.I. truly had the temper of a breeder stud. It pranced around impatiently, occasionally snorting and sniffing the air, every now and again right up against your hair or hiney. Mommy said that this skin stretching substance had mare hormones mixed into it and that the A.I.'s sensors must have picked up the scent of 'heat'. A term used for Mares that were in their prime and potent part to breed, Aeylins clit started to throb excitedly, the substance also had an aphrodisiac element to it which Mommy was more than happy to apply to that specific area too. With an arm fully inside of Aeylin she was now gently coating her cervix, forcing several gasps out of the mare, her legs kicking and trembling at the touch. Slowly the sacred sanctum relaxed slightly and her fingers breached towards her womb. Even this took a generous coating before finally she'd withdrawn. Mommy removed the arm sleeve and went back to her computer. She glanced over at S.T.U.D.\n\n[i]\"Well? What are you waiting for? Get her!\"[/i]\n\nThe faux Stallion staggered, kicking its front hooves high up in the air, nearly touching the ceiling. His stud-hood right in front of the mare's eyes, its mighty orbs trembling before her, as it came down with a loud crash and grind of metal they continued to jiggle and slap into its metal thighs with a loud thump. At this time another detail about the Automaton, within its silicone sheat stirred its rod a large metal probe extended out from it, drooping out as you'd see in nature documentaries.. It was MASSIVE, easily the size of your arm and nearly the size of your calves at the base, the 'head' of the thing started to flower out of the metal protrusion forming a mighty flare. But she knew that wasn't the end of it.. it would swell up further if it was anything close to the real thing.. The flare was slightly smaller than her fist at the moment.. and she didn't want to know how big it would possibly get once inside..\n\nThe stud trotted around proudly, showing off its undercarriage from each and every angle, even flicking and flagging its tail to show off its large metal haunches and mechanical pucker.. (why does it need that? They sure like attention to detail..)\n\nThen it took a little gallop through the room and circled towards her back outside of Vieuw, her heart was beating in her chest. The anticipation was killing her, she knew she had no choice but to accept and endure her faith, hoping and trusting 'Mommy' that she'd be able to take it.. and.. like it?\n\n\"Th-THUNK, CLkk - Clunck\" Two massive hooves appeared in the corner of your vision, the beast had mounted the bar above and you knew the moment of truth was imminent.. Your heart rate spiked, it felt as if you'd just run a marathon.. In accord with your heartbeat, you heard two other thumps somewhere above.. Its mighty metal rod was thumping against its underbelly like the excited 'stud' it was. (This A.I. truly deserved an Oscar for its impression..)\nThe 'drums of war' or 'copulation' snapped you back into your place. You'd nearly drifted off to grow excited.. but now..now you were.. \"[b][i]FFHhhuuuuucK![/i]\"[/b]\n\nYou feel an incredibly large and mighty fist-sized bump pressing insistently against your clit and coochy, your clit throbbing against the cold metal cock flare. No amount of lube could have prepared you for this.. no toy would ever compare.. It bucked slowly and insistently as a large battering ram to the gates of a castle. Pulling back and pressing against your clamped-down nethers.\n\n[i]\"Relax.. you can take it. Trust me.. It will do more harm if you resist!\"[/i]\n\n(Easy for her to say!) Aeylin attempts to relax her muscles the tip of its mighty rod slowly inching its way inside your inner sanctum molding to the shape of its cold unforgiving metal, a muscle spasm causes you to clamp down again, the strong metal doesn't budge, allowing you to feel every small ridge of its metal plating. The moment you relax it surges forth another inch, squeezing its oversized sausage into your tight hotdog bun. Catching your breath you once again relax, allowing the cold invader to seize another inch or two. The fact that it's cold isn't helping you relax in the slightest, but the tip of its cock is slowly warming up to you. You stay clamped for a while until its rod starts buzzing like a vibrator..inching its way further until it nestles at your cervix, your eyes widen as you've never had any vibrator reach this sacred barrier. Your senses overwhelm making you squirt on the spot, you trash within your bindings as the stallion neighs and nickers in triumph its buzzer only stopping once you've fully ridden it out.\n\n\nThe mare gasps for breath as her climax subsides, her ears twitching as Mommy franticly types away at the computer. Your head is dizzy and full of happy hormones allowing fear to subside, you've never had such a climax before and are instantly reminded it won't be the last..\n\n[b][i]\"Snnrrrfh!\"[/i][/b]\n\nThe S.T.U.D. snorts, slightly pulling back its rod and continuing its assault. It easily conquered your first line of defence but now it aims to breach your temple. A heavy thump is heard as it batters against your internal barrier.. but not from its cock but its cum sloshing balls swinging forth..and back against its mechanical thighs.\n\nIt starts out slowly at first but picks up its pace rapidly, each time it presses against your womb-guard a shiver of excitement runs down your spine and down your legs. \"Toe-curling\" sensations quacking your body. When it pulls back so do his mighty orbs.. each encouragingly resounding like the drums of conquest.\n\nIt takes not but a minute 30 before it finally breaches and parts your barrier, the muscle and skin relaxant finally yielding and aiding the foreign invader to bring forth its Troyan horse army.. the flare instantly swells and expands ensuring the tip is lodged behind the cervix. Normally in the mating of horses, this is a natural occurrence.. but your body shouldn't be capable of this.. and yet.. it does, it is...\n\nIt gently tugs at its robocock and nickers approvingly as it's sure it won't be troubled. While this happens you feel two pinpricks into your back a momentarily sharp pain running through before fading.. numbing your pain receptors.. then... you feel a large tug and push as the 'stallion' goes into its breeding frenzy.\n\nThe mechanical studcock pounds all the way through against the back wall of your babymaker, the eggs within your trembling, some automatically dropping eager to [b]volunteer as tribute[/b] for its potent swimmers.. ([b]Un[/b])Fortunately for you, there is no way to get truly pregnant from this, but your body doesn't know that..\n\nYou can feel another climax vast approaching, little tears forming in the corner of your eyes. Normally this would be incredibly painful but by the grace of gods you endure..its.. wonderful it feels amazing to be granted this opportunity, to finally get the breast you've always dreamt of.\n\nEach time it hits the backend wall it momentarily stops before riling back to tack another swing, before it does its overburdened faux ballsack slams into your bum a constant reminding spank of what's to come.. With a final push and nicker its metal rod throbs with a powerful burst of foal batter, each spurt easily a pint full in a matter of seconds your tummy forms a slightly 'bloated' pouch.. you can even vaguely feel your entire fallopian tubes filled in by the stuff, the pressure so immense it threatens to breach your third barrier and claim entry to your body's most prized possession and attempt to fertilize every last egg within..\n\nIts cock continues to spurt, your coochie queefs from the backflow, somehow some of the liquid squeezing through the tiniest gaps and flowing out of your marehood. The cold metal cock is replaced by WARM jizz.. the flare suddenly collapses and your 'mate' pulls out its flare.. well.. it doesn't pull it simply retracts it back into its body.. Your insides feel utterly empty.. growing number by the second, you don't even feel another dosage of anesthetic being injected into your back before you doze off...\n\n\"S[i]leep well and rest.. your body will have all the proteins it needs to grow your lovely puppies out.. when you wake we will have some final changes to make..[/i]\"\n\nAfter an unknown amount of time, you find yourself awakened in the familiar chamber you had first come to your senses in this facility. Glancing down at your once modest chest you can see two nicely filled out breasts almost disproportionatly large to your frame, cupping them in your hands they easily overwhelm your palms, the tissue seeming to overflow in your grasp.\n\n\n\nThe following day..or days.. you can't quite tell how long you've been out for mommy wakes you with a bed and breakfast. She hands you a plate with bread cut out in the shape of boobies. A little pudding with two cherries on top and a coffee with the late art of a prancing pony.\n\n\"[i]Good morning dear! I hope you've rested well I've taken care of you while you were out, made sure you had all the things your body needs, and stayed clean of course! Now you must be overly excited to see the results! Why don't you finish your breakfast and hop in the shower while I do some cleaning around here and we can look into your final changes after![/i]\"\n\nMommy heads off to the kitchen leaving you to roam your 'cell' freely, you head off to the shower where a fresh towel and your latex suit await. You glance into the mirror to admire the new you, each and every detail is one to soak in fully and you somehow find yourself grateful for this opportunity even if you've been..Kidnapped? No.. you chose this. You shake the feeling and proceed to take a shower, it is refreshing and calming and you take your time to scratch out an itch thats been building in your loins, you can't help but feel a need to release this arousal.. it started out innocently while you where simply cleaning the area around, but once the soap had washed away your fingers found themselves dancing over your clit and rubbing in between your cleft.\n\nIt wasn't enough.. you needed more. You glanced around and noticed a peculiar-shaped.. dildo.. lying next to the soap. It was the shape of a horsecock and a quite impressive size at that. You shuddered for a moment before grabbing the shower head instead aiming it at your aching pussy. You turned up the stream and rode it for a while but it still wasn't enough.. You eyed the faux stud meat once more.. it had a plopper on the back to allow it to be attached to a wall.. temptation was hard to resist.. you griped it firmly.. it took more than your entire hand to circumvent it.\n\nWithout delay you plop it on the wall and turn around, bending over and leaning an arm on the opposing wall, the other aiming the tool at your quivering quim.\n\nThe large head of the tool took some time to work in but the water helped to ease it inside, you stifled a moan as it slipped in, luckily there was a handlebar on the wall and you grasped it firmly so as not to slip and started to ride an imaginary lover, soon you found you're but pressed up against the wall, the tool wasn't super long.. at least not in terms of horsecock but its girth and texture definitely outcompeted any normal toy or man you'd put in there.. the flare of the rod just about pressed against your cervix sending shivers down your spine and making your legs wobbly weakly. Fortunately, you had full control over the pace and it didn't take you long to reach a climax.\n\nThe shower quickly washed away any evidence of what transpired and you took care to clean the toy, then you dried off, there was actually a button inside the shower that would fan and blow of most of the water with warm air before you stepped out and took the towel. With some effort, you slipped inside your deep brown latex suit.\n\nMommy was busy making the bed as you emerged from your shower and smiled at you. \"[i]You look stunning, I hope you are excited to get the full spa treatment![/i]\" She guides you through the halls outside of your cell, most of the other cells appear to be empty and similar to your own but the hallways are quite busy, you see various colored suits and faces as you pass. Once you make your way to another door Mommy opens it with a card and you two head inside.\n\nIt's a salon, several chairs are set out in front of mirrors but it's entirely empty. When the door closes a jukebox in the corner starts playing 50's rockabilly music to set a true barbershop vibe. The decor looks identical to that era.\n\nWhen you take a seat she hands you a flyer which shows a model, both a female woman and an anthropomorphic Mare with the same hairstyle. Each has a coupe reminiscent of 'Jessica Rabbit' Long red hair in a darker artificial tone, a crimson red with golden yellowish streaks running through.. The mare however also has her tail coated in the same manner, each looks stunning..gorgeous. \"That's going to be you too when I'm done!\"\n\nYou hand the flyer back to Mommy who happily hums along to the jukebox's tune, a befitting song given your current predicament: \"Red Headed Woman by Sonny Burgess\".\n\nHappily, she sways over to your seat which by now you notice has a set of wheels underneath it, she twirls you around and slides you over towards the washing station. Taking position behind it as the water starts to run, her hand testing it for temperature before she guides you to lean back further in a more comfortable position. She gently works the water in your hair allowing it to soak before she starts to apply a soap, her fingers expertly massaging your scalp in alteration to dancing over every inch and strand of hair. Unbeknownst to you the formula is working its magic as she does, somehow extending your lush locks further, magic you'd only see in princess movies like Rapunzel. The soap itself already has a dye as well, your hair absorbing its pigment like a sponge to apply a natural base coating, the hair going from a natural blond to a strawberry blond and eventually ginger. Only noticeable once she rinsed it off and semi-dried your hair before rolling you back towards the mirror. Further drying your hair as she does.\n\n\"[i]I'd be tempted to keep you like this but that's not what the clients ordered! As you can see we have many magical methods here at M.A.R.E. which saves us so much time, that way there's much more time for the fun stuff don't you agree? Oh there are still so many things I could teach you if not for these pesky deadlines, well.. I suppose it is your luck really.. I mean it's so rare for someone to order priority for a beta mare.. I guess I'm just jealous I won't get to keep you for just a little longer.. If they hadn't ordered you I might have done so myself you know! It's odd.. You'd think you wouldn't build such a bond with gals such as yourself as it's all part of the process but.. this is different, I really think we started to like each other.. Oh what am I saying, I can't be putting words in your mouth now, can I? That place is purposed for different things to be put into it! (She giggles)~ Oh right! I'm rambling again, back to work![/i]\"\n\nShe removes the towel and puts it away, returning with an equipment belt of scissors, combs, and other nicknacks.\nHer expertise shows as she gets to work. Time seems to fly past as she's already working on the finishing touches and checking if the hair is falling correctly. By then she starts to apply the dye and sets you up to let the pigment set which only takes a minute or so with their specialized machinery, once she unwraps the foil your lush deep red locks fall onto your shoulders. They shimmer in the light and show a beautiful contrast between light and shadow, the darker parts a deeper red while those in the light show some more of that natural red from somewhere underneath. While you admire the look it's not quite done yet, Mommy already taking a thin lock of hair and tracing her fingers along the length. As if by magic the hair turns from crimson to gold, tracing after her fingertips. She does so with several more strands of hair to grant highlights that perfectly complement the deep red. Like a golden ring does to a ruby.\n\n\"[i]Aaaannd we're done! As I said done in a jiffy! Oh you look stunning babe, gosh with this look you'll bring all the boys to the yard, and not just with your milkshakes~\"\n[/i]\nShe takes some of your hair and lets it drop, the crimson gold shimmering through majestically. A soft sigh escaped Mommy's lips. Hesitantly she removes the hairdresser's cloak from you and guides you from your seat through the halls, taking a different route than through which you'd arrived.. She leads you through a series of gates and stations that require facial and body scans until she stops in front of a set of doors to face you.\n\n\"[i]I'm afraid this is where we part.. I wasn't ordered to do more work with you.. the client.. wanted to train you personally aside from our standard program.. I.. I hope I'll see you again sweety, I will certainly never forget you![/i]\".\n\n\nHaving said your goodbye you are nudged towards the door, it's not like you had much of a choice in the matter. Perhaps you could have made a run for it but.. to where? It's like a maze in here and you have no doubt it has its security systems for situations like such.. You proceed towards the doors which open automatically as you approach, a bright white light blurs your vision momentarily, like a flash that fades as the doors close shut behind you. You are outside.\n\nA cobblestone pavement leads you through a densely packed forest, there are lanterns along the path as no light makes it through the canopy. The path swirls around the trees, you were instructed to follow the path and assured that you wouldn't want to stray from it for there were far worse faiths in store for those who did.\n\nChoosing one unknown over the other you take your chances on the path and follow it deeper into the forest. Coming across a small pond with a couple of ducks. Eventually turning a corner that shows the forest clearing up a little and opening into a more civilized area. You can see a city in the distance and recognize some of the buildings. Before you can make it there you have to open the gate where a man is waiting for you. Well.. not exactly a man.. More like a stud. He is tall and handsome. Half man half stallion, an anthropomorphic marvel. While he's wearing a suit you can tell he has broad strong shoulders and probably chiseled abs too. His black tail flicks excitedly upon your arrival and he turns towards the gate to open it, he has a dark brown colored fur and a black mane.\n\nHe greets you and guides you towards a vehicle behind him, a black Mustang with tinted glass. As you sit down you notice there is a driver in the front who merely nods at your presence. Your escort closes the door and opens the one on the opposite side sitting down beside you before instructing the chauffeur to drive. Then turning his attention to you. His voice is strong and deep, easily demanding a room to draw silent.\n\n[b]\"[i]Wow, you are just as gorgeous as in my dreams. I can only hope I've lived up to your expectations, well.. perhaps you didn't have any I'm not sure how the whole program works but that doesn't matter.. it's in the past, and we are here to live for the future! You must have so many questions so I'll introduce myself formally: I am August the Stallion. I work in the Department of Tourism and Entertainment here in the city and you are a gift from the newly founded M.A.R.E.inc to me, as a.. sample if you will, but you'll be much more than that. I will take you to my mansion where you will have your own chamber and staff and where we will get to know each other a little more.. intimately. We will also discuss your future such as your ambitions and desires, whether you'd wish to pursue a career in entertainment or simply enjoy the luxuries I am able to provide and live as my wife, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.. after all.. we barely know each other..\"[/i][/b]\n\nIt's by now you notice that a wall has slid up between yourselves and the driver and the cabin has filled with a thick heavy musk, the studs nostrils flaring with heavy breaths as you feel his hand slide across your thigh.. his fingers pressing up against your winking cunny that has wettened beyond what you'd deemed it capable off, your own pheromones melding with that of the stud musk. It appears he intends to get to know you very well indeed..\n\n\nAugust's nostrils sniff and Nicker in your neck, warm puffs heating your skin even further as both your arousal build. The latex suit squicked ever so slightly as his fingers attempt to dig into your cooch. His other hand presses a button so that your seats slide back into the car in order to give more space. Unbuckling his belt you soon find him all over you, kissing you passionately from head to hoof on every bit of exposed flesh he can find, which isn't much at the moment but he clearly intends to change that. You hear a click as he undoes your seatbelt and orders you to turn, reaching for the zipper on your back he slides it down, kisses trailing after sending shivers down your spine. You feel his hands cupping your breast, still encased in latex. Each of his hands is enough to cover them in full.. judging from that you can't imagine how huge he must be.. down th..\n\nThrough both your clothes fabric you can feel an insistent bulge nudging between your cheeks, throwing ever so slightly in a demand to be freed from its confinements. His hands squeeze your bust, the latex squicking as if in delightment. With a moment's hesitation, he continues to strip you out of the suit, helping you get out of it safely and relatively smoothly. Still slick with oil that was used to get you inside you are now as naked and bare for him to drool over. He cups your hiney giving it a little squeeze before turning you to face him, he lays you down on your back and continues to rub and prod your cunt.\n\nYou've never been wetter than you are now, not even in your dreams. His broad fingers easily found purchase and slipped inside down to the knuckles, both the middle and ring finger combined easily as girthy as any decently sized human dick but this man... he has a cock and you don't even think that being this wet has you ready for it yet. His fingers work magic setting off fireworks the moment they find that g-spot a first miniature climax quacking through your body in an instant. He then pulls them out and starts slurping at your cooch, his broad tongue dancing across your clit and in between the cleft of your nether lips. It too slips its way inside, the broad thing sickening you even further and willing in ways that his fingers couldn't. His hands play your nipples, gently squeezing them altering between squeezing breast and nipple.\n\nYou gasp for breath as you near climax, biting your lip in anticipation, legs quivering attempting to squeeze down on his head before the car comes to a stop as it does it hits you and your legs squeeze like the breaks do, trapping his head against your desperate cunt, his tongue pressing firmly against your weak spot causing the climax to peak. Only when your shuddering legs have seized so does his oral assault.. giving you no further time to recover he steps out of the car, pulling you up and over his shoulder and into his private property..\n\n\nThe transition from the car through the corridors is a blur until you start to return somewhat to your senses. You are standing upright, mostly.. You notice both of your hands are restrained along with your neck, facing towards a mirror, you can see yourself within a stockade that has soft padding for your neck and arms. And another support along your waist. You are actually not quite standing up at the moment, but not on your knees either.. you are simply slouched in your bindings, that is until August walks over, without his suit you are allowed to get acquainted with his bits that are soon to be introduced to you in ways that don't require much talking..\n\nBetween his muscular thighs, two shiny, heavy leathery orbs bounce and jostle with his stride, their heavy potency causing them to sag in a slightly ovular shape, you can see a tick equine sheath housing what promises to be a third arm.. if your equine anatomy and your earlier calculations are correct that is.. His abdomen is pronounced beneath the fur coating, as he stands behind you his arm reaches above you, pulling on a bar that hoists you up into the air until you tip-toe. He smirks confidently as he does so with just one arm.\n\nIn between your legs, you can see a thick black and pink mottled mass drooping out of its sheath.. easily as tick and girthy as your lower calves, not to speak of the flared head that has yet to truly flare up.. A slap across your buttocks snaps you out of it, his free hand now hefting up his mass and letting it drop on your backside, the sheer weight and length causing your ankles to tremble.. fortunately for you, he's the one that's making sure you keep standing.\n\nAllowing you to marvel at the monstrosity you are about to take equally allows himself to fully harden, once it starts thumping and jumping enthusiastically he reajusts it so the head is nestled against your nether region. Gently pulling his hips back and forth until you can't help but crave it.\n\n[i][b]\"All you have to do is ask.. please give me..\"[/b][/i]\n\n\n\"PLEASE GIVE ME COCK, I NEED YOUR COCK MASTER\"~You blirt out before realizing it as if your body started to speak for its own. As you do the overwhelming girth of cock presses deep, all the way up to its medial ring.. and beyond, due to some of the changes at MARE your cunny now holds all but 10 cm of dick that he's managed to stuff you with properly, a good 30cm or so at the least! The head of his flare is just about kissing the entrance to your womb. He stays there for a moment, not for himself but for you to catch your breathing. With his brute force and your slick juices, he managed to claim the entirety of your birth canal with one determined shove, his cock thumping triumphantly in tandem with each of your cunts winks as if they form their own heartbeat together.\n\n\"FhhuuuucK~! I..It's the..too much..gOODS\"\n\n[b][i]\"That's it.. such a good girl..take it.. yess..fuck.. take it all. D-damn..Tight as fuck.. worth every penny.. I knew this investment was worth it.. this decision will cause tourism to boom!\"[/i]\n[/b]\n\"Nn..nhhaa~\" You moan incoherently as he slowly drags out is mighty meat slab, just enough so that the flare still remains inside, only to drive it back in with the same smooth motion, like a siege log against the castle gates so does his flare against the cervix. \"Ghhod!\"\n\n[i][b]\"Tourism won't be the only thing booming.. Khhah.. We'll have a whole new baby boom.. Population will recover..n. aging population? No longer.. I..I'll finally have an air to my name.\"[/b][/i]\n\nHis mighty hips pull and plunge without remorse, seeming to forget its no longer a fucktoy but an actual slut it's fucking, your squeals only serving to further stimulate his desire to breed and feed your cunt. The inner walls massaging and drawing his cock in further with his trusts and almost pulling him like a vacuum as he attempts to leave, with each trusts your hooves come fully off the ground, only to fall completely flat on it allowing you to momentarily stand on your wobbly legs. Just before you are forced to tip-toe once again as he pulls the bars and hips back before slamming all the way in again. You swear you can feel your cervix dilate ever so slightly at some point as if your sanctum knows it's resistance to be futile.. the walls have been breached and soldiers will soon flood the courtyard..\n\n[i]\"[b]Ggnffh..Hope you're ready slut.. Yh..You'll carry my first foal to term and then we'll discuss your future..th..that is if it's a son.. I'll need a son from you first.. If it's not a colt but a filly..I..I'll make sure you'll 'filly' your mistake!\"[/b][/i]\n\nWith a mighty shove, you can feel his balls slap against your thighs, his flare insistently pressing into your slack barrier but unable to budge.. It expands rapidly as it attempts to plug the hole, the mighty rod throbbing with each thick pulse of foal-cream, future fillies and colts storming the breach in search of your egg, eager to be the one to fertilize and knock you up properly. Your legs give out underneath just before he pulls the bars completely lifting you fully up into the air. Somewhere during his climax and your own you pass out.. dreaming about what your future life will look like..\n\nThe end of this path (for now?)",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "INTRO
These stories take place in an alternate universe ruled by the megacorp: Slutco
They have a global monopoly on the market and government. Initially, they entertained the adult industry but have delved into genetic manipulation within recent decades. This caused humanity to transition into a new form through the means of genetic engineering.
While some prefer to keep or maintain their natural form (to the extent of protests and revolt against government policies), others are more than happy to 'donate' their body to 'science'! The vast majority of the population has adopted 1 or more 'mutations and modifications' to their genetic code. Usually, in the form of minor tweaks or additions to their DNA, others are more 'progressive/experimental or as the resistance likes to call them: "Mod Junkies, freaks mutts, and Animals".These range from 'kemonomimi to full-blown furries'. What used to be mere fiction and fantasy a little more than a century back became an inevitable reality over the last few decades, especially within recent years. Much to the despair of the 'Pure Breds' (The resistance, who insist on keeping humans "Human").
The developments in both the scientific and the fields of biology are progressing exponentially. In part due to the development and implementation of A.I. along with the growing number of 'test subjects'.
Although the companies tend to prefer terms such as volunteers, or their latest marketing term: Furries, The Pioneers in the next step of human evolution. While most of the modifications are legalized and government-controlled and implemented by a select few companies there are some alternative 'black market' mods available for those that know where to look. However, most of the 'illegal' part comes from the lack of research and testing which usually comes from the government-selected and therefore legislated companies. One such company is '"SlutCo" a Mega Corp that has solidified and dominated the industry due to its monopoly privilege, if you had to pick a company that had all its success due to capitalism it's them. What started as a hook-up-app, became a worldwide 'escort service' known for its wide variety of options. Anyone, anywhere in the world can order an escort as if it were a "Build-a-bear-Russian-mail-bride" which to no one's surprise dominated the industry. Down from the simplest kinks and fetishes, ranging from the variety of blondes, brunettes, ravens, or redheads and all the other colors a rainbow could provide. Whether you liked natural eyes or boobies.. artificial or not. Whether you desire a petite sub or a domme-mommy. You could even turn your Amazonian warrior queen into a submissive slave, or your fair princess into a girl gone wild.
Over the years their business seemed to stagnate.. not that they had anything to complain about, they dwarfed the competition by far.. if anything, most of them got swallowed and reformed by the megacorp or failed to stand a chance to get any kind of foothold on the market. However, this still disturbed the perfectionistic CEO and their insatiable hunger for wealth. Newspapers and artists often referred to or depicted them as new age "Scrooge McDuck", which fast-forward to this day was little from reality considering all the gene mods available.
All of this was made possible due to their expertise in marketing and modding (and their massive investments in research for gene modding). They were allowed to set up their own practice in the name of science and began research of their own. Long story short.. With bottomless pockets and the greatest minds and computers it was not nature that found a way.. but Slutco.
Corporate greed drove them to target any part of the population they could and started providing mods and services for the biggest and smallest niches of clientele. Thus the company rapidly branched off into various child companies such as ''Bouncy-Bunny, Puppy-and-me, Aviana-Wings, Aqua-Drome, and Build-A-Bull''(incorporated). One of their latest additions is: ''M.A.R.E.inc''. But things didn't stop there.. They wanted to be able to sell mods, services, and goods to all parts of civilization. Not just target the adult industry but young and old alike, they wanted to reform and control the world, and to do this the future CEO-overlord a.k.a. "Scrooge" knew they had to get a foothold in politics to push their own agenda and so they pressed for reforms in law and financed the research necessary to create a new reality that would shape the future of humanity.
While the government was more than happy to receive its share of the wealth it had come to a point where it became impossible to stop the corporate greed, as they'd accumulated not just an army of supporters but a militia itself, and while it never came to an actual war or insurgency.. our 'infamous scrooge' became a 'benevolent' dictator.
Benevolent as in they still allow public votes and rights, the only changes are the enforcement of legislation in favor of their own needs and desires. These developments all started out in their home country, soon in the international market. And to no one's surprise, their political interest followed suit, and as of today they are considered "King of the world".
START
Aeylin is a female in her 20s with long ass-length hair complimented by your bright blue eyes and a light physique, a look reminiscent of Rapunzel. A nickname your friends often refer to you with, ''officially your passport reads: Aeylin Faith, Female 24-caucasian, 184cm (6'0.5") citizen of Iraleth. Currently rocking some cute B-cups about the size of fine mandarins or small Oranges, however magnificent they may be you find that most of the male and female gaze is drawn to your ample butt which sways elegantly from side to side. As if sculpted by the divine it's complimented by your well-toned thighs and long legs, if only you'd had the confidence you'd make a fine model for the catwalk.
Today your neighbors treat the very trottoir you Strutt on as such, their hungry eyes on your peach as you pass.. Hastily you make your way inside. All these prying eyes are not meant for your poor introverted brain and anxious heart. You huff a relieving sigh as the lock clicks closed and you drop the backpack off your shoulders, finally relieved from the weight of your heavy college books. As you take off your shoes and put them on the industrial-styled shoe rack you slip into your fluffy loafers, each adorned with floppy rabbit ears and adorable button noses. If it were a weekday you'd take the bag upstairs and prep for the following day but you'll do so later during the weekend. It's Friday around 7 pm and you deserve to rest.
Besides.. you could use a drink or two, and you haven't had dinner yet so you make your way up the slim stairway of your apartment. Your entire "house block" consists of all these small apartments, they remind you of the houses you've seen in the book "The Streets of Amsterdam" which is likely where the architect took inspiration from. They are perfect for 1 or 2-person-sized families and college students, especially located close to public transportation and within close proximity to the city center and factories neighboring the city itself.
The nature of Iraleth forces things to be clustered together, cities formed around oases, lakes, rivers, and aqueducts as the mountain ranges in the north-eastern hemisphere separate its major cities and the deserts in the south create its own unhabitable zones where only one major city and yourself reside "Iraleth's eye", a vast oasis city, canals dug in ring shapes reminiscent of 'Atlantis'. Over the years you've noticed many inspirations in the city's architecture drawn from books yet given their own twist and creative vision. While the climate in the city is fairly humid and tame (due to the "Sun-dome", a glass coupe that encases the entire city, the main reason why the city remains to exist to this day as it functions as a miniature biome. The glass can be tinted when the sun's rays prove unforgivingly harsh and the pollution levels are filtered by massive vans located at the outskirts of the dome. Artificial rain or fog ensures perfect humidity for both the ecosystem and its inhabitants. With the only way in or out of the system being the hyper-speed train most residents permanently remain within "The eye".
After all the eye sees and provides all..
Your thoughts come back to the present as you open your fridge and find yourself staring at the empty top shelf to once again realize that you need to remember to stock up your beer shelf before the weekend starts and not after. Maybe that's for the better.. alcohol isn't the best type of medication after all, even though a drink or two couldn't hurt.. too much?
You close your eyes in defeat and shame, why do you sabotage yourself this way..Your mind starts to criticize yourself for its forgetful and undisciplined nature. That is until a song pops into your head that brings you right back to the railroad track.
Rushing yourself to your liquor cabinet it rings in your head: HEY YO, CAPTAIN JACK! As you pick your poison for the night your fingers glide past the labels.. all these options, choosing to forgo the whiskey section you aim right for rum-Ville. One particular bottle stands out. It is of a captain standing and screaming from the bow of their ship behind the figurehead of a staggering horse, its mane seemingly flowing in the wind. It's almost as if he's a drunk jockey making his horse jump the waves like hurdles. Were it not for the liquor bottle in his hand you'd blame his stance on the lack of sea legs.. Regardless it's a fine liquor and a fancy bottle named the Prancing Pony, its name an homage to a popular franchise like most things in this city.
As you pour yourself a shot you say aloud: Play my Irish Pub playlist starting with: The Rumjacks - An Irish Pub Song. Your Anima (The 'animal' companion A.I. watch) chimes and turns on your speakers. And the music doesn't take long to make your brain go brrr.
Down she goes! As you take a big o'l sip of from the glass, you'd be tempted to just take the bottle instead but knowing yourself you'd probably wind up with a scene one would find in the movie "The Hangover" for sure. You lose yourself in the music and liquor, singing along to one song after the other and immersing yourself in your private pub. Occasionally your BirdSpotter playlist gets interrupted by ads, their chirps interrupting the flow making you realize still have to sign up for a subscription at some point..
While you've been zoned out to the white noise most of the night this fleeting moment of 'soberness' brings you the clarity to actually listen to what's being said in the ad.
Ahoy me hearty! Luck be with ye this moon! Slutco is celebrating the launch of their latest addition: M.A.R.E. and for each new order, YOU have the chance to WIN-WIN-WIN....BIG!!
There will be 13 lucky studs or mares that can win a tour of the company and a private interview with the CEO of M.A.R.E. Each new client will have a chance to receive their own invitation on a GOLDEN TICKET with each 1st order or sign up to any in their variety of subscriptions! The time is now and all you have to do is open up the app or online store and BUY-BUY-BUY! Additional entries into a raffle can be claimed by simply texting in all caps: MARE to 6969!! [I repeat text MARE in all capitals to 6969!]
*Mare.inc is not liable for any unwanted purchases, all orders are final and non-refundable. Please, refer to our terms of service with any questions regarding to any of our products. Violation of our terms will refer in court or action from our parent company Slutco
You pour yourself a final sipper and decide to visit their website on your tablet.
As you open up your browser it seemingly opens up the webpage on its own and soon you are met with the following text on your screen and the speech of your Anima:
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*Synchronization..60%
*Verifying Installation..
*Verifying IP Address..
*Authorizing facial recognition..
Synchronization complete.
Welcome, *New Client* and congratulations on the successful installation of your Alpha Excess Software for: **M.A.R.Ev1.0**
The M.A.R.E. project is currently in its ALPHA stage.
We have 2 planned testing phases before launch.
Any orders of Alpha and Beta M.A.R.E. are not guaranteed for 100% customer satisfaction as most features will still be in development.
Due to this critical testing phase, we provide MASSIVE discounts for early orders, and to further incentivize and show our gratitude to our early backers we randomly provide 13 lucky clients with a GOLDEN ticket for a V.I.P. experience at our facility!
Additionally.. increase your odds by entering the lottery. With a simple text SMS containing the word: [MARE in all caps to 6969]
When you are ready to proceed please select your purchase.. just a click away!
| **Alpha Orders** | In this stage, we primarily focus on our body modification functions.
Currently, these tests are performed on Male subjects due to our need for research on male genitalia and brain function.
The order of your personal pet M.A.R.E. might come delayed, with quirks, or in an unfinished state due to insufficient or unavailable programming.
Some configurations might prove insufficient/incompatible in the current stages.
**Get your own M.A.R.E.-Alpha with 50% Discount now!** [Alpha M.A.R.E. status: Unavailable for female users->Alpha Order]
((What.. How does it.. never mind that's weird)).
|| **Beta Orders** || In this stage, we strive to provide more detailed customization options such as hairstyle, personality/mind alteration, and even more body modification!
Currently, these modifications will only be performed on females, we hopefully have developed the technology to grow male-like genitalia at this point for all your trans, Hermy, or tomboy needs. In this way, we have more chances to see the female brain function and refine the process of M.A.R.E.
**Order your own M.A.R.E.-Beta now with 25% Discount! ** [Beta M.A.R.E. status: Available->Beta Order]
||| **Prime Orders** |||
Once we've met our goals and successfully tested our program we will bring M.A.R.E.'s to the general public.
These orders can be performed on both Male & Female subjects as we have successfully done any form of test and research!
Order your own M.A.R.E. Now!
*Unavaileble:* Still in **Developmental** stage. And early alpha acces. Mare Inc. is not responsible for misinterpretation of the program.
Thank you for ordering a BETA - M.A.R.E.!
Your "mare" should be ready for further Modification, estimated processing and delivery is up to 3 months and in extreme cases, even a year, however, depending on the modifications you can expect them in as little as a day!
In our alpha stage we have created pre-set BUILDS for M.A.R.E.'s due to limited compatibility and convenient testing.
After we've completed and tested your mare we will personally deliver her to her new home, upon registration of your account, all that's required of you is some simple button presses and we take care of the rest! We've taken the liberty to track your location and register your bank account. Feel free to take things at your own pace as we verify your current physical location in order to ensure the correct shipping of your order!
You shake your head and proceed with your order, you are far to tired to be bothered with complex thoughts at this point anyway. More drinking and less jabbering is what pirates would say.. right?
Please take note of the following, by proceeding you agree:
1) By ordering you consent to a [soul-bound contract->Contract details] and grant us permission to invoice your bank account. As an early backer, you receive a (25% discount).
2) You have no issues with our personal retrieval and delivery to locations and any data we collect pre or post-process.
3) Upon delivery, we will no longer be responsible for your M.A.R.E. any action taken against or by your M.A.R.E. will be considered under the responsibility of YOU. However we retain ownership and can lay claim to any M.A.R.E. we manufacture, you are liable for compensation in the event this ever occurs.
We'd also like to point out that Alpha orders are only allowed for MALE's.Please refer to our helpdesk in case you require further assistance or details.
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**1.** By purchase of M.A.R.E. you and the process are considered inseparable, you are not allowed to opt out of the program. Our ENSLAVEMENT protocols guarantee the utmost loyalty and satisfaction. In case you have any trouble with discipline, training, or other such as enjoyment of your order please allow us to ENFORCE cooperation. Additionally, we provide any and all services required for the successful fullfilment of your order. We promise you will ENJOY the process. (Please see clauses 2-4)
**2.** While you have "ownership" of your M.A.R.E. we are at any point permitted to terminate our program, request or detain any 'unit' for the purposes of running tests, REPROGRAMMING or REPURPOSE and will always be considered a co-owner of each mare processed by our facility(s) respectively.
**3.** You are not under any circumstances allowed to MODIFY your M.A.R.E. on your own, for any tweaks or changes to your M.A.R.E. ADJUSTMENT, ALTERATION & ASSIGNMENT you MUST send it back to one of our facilities. While adjustments are free of charge any ADDITIONS come at an additional cost..
**4.** You are free to EXPOSE or ENHANCE your M.A.R.E at your own leisure, however, any permanent changes to the MENTAL or physical state of your M.A.R.E. should be done by Mare.Inc please refer to (clause 3.)
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Currently, we have simplified and limited options, in the future, we hope to provide you with a custom option to present you with the M.A.R.E. body of your deepest desires.
Currently, only our 2nd and 3rd builds are available for order and production. Thank you for your understanding!
BUILD 0 Sweet Petite [Itty bitty] With an itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face.
| BUILD 1*| [Standard Hourglass] Feminine Appearance *D-cup Bust with an "average" waist.* ~For people that want a mare and like things simple.
|| BUILD 2 || [Top Heavy] Big bust, small "slender" frame *Future lower-back problems (F-Cup Breast) Small waist, slender hips. Average Ass and thighs.*
||| BUILD 3 ||| [Bottom Heavy] Tasty "Pear" Thick Thighs, Wide hips and BIG 'Ol BUTTS (Perfect face-sitting material) ~For those that like things as: Strong or thicc.. we have it all! Big butts, Junk in the trunk, juicy fruit.
|||| BUILD 4 |||| [Devine] Fertile "Breeder" Type body *BIG FAT TITTIES (F-Cup) THICC THIGHS (You won't deny) HIPS (That don't lie) BIG BUTTS (And you can't lie)* ~For people that want their own fertility goddess.
You select the Top Heavy option whilst letting out a big yawn, it's about time to hit the deck captain. It's absolutely time to hit the sack.
The next morning your memory fails somewhere between getting home and crashing into your matress. And it takes you a bit to recall what day it is, and you've only had a drop of rum.. When you finally do remember you happily hit it for another snooze just like any other Saturday. It doesn't take you long to doze off again..
Ugh..Fine! You really shouldn't have had any liquor last night.. I suppose you were not meant for a pirate's life after all..Rolling out of bed you proceed on your daily morning routine, you turn on the dim light in front of your bathroom mirror, so you can wash your face first, you need to get the sleep out of your eyes before anything.
If it weren't for the alarm you'd be stirred awake by loud bangs and shouting coming from somewhere outside of your apartment, the sound of several vans car doors sliding open or closed, and for as far as you can tell the pops of fireworks.. must be one of those punk-kids again, wouldn't be the first time they'd find themselves swatted by the cops.
You pay it no mind and continue your morning routine. As always you make your way to the sink and splash your face with water and treat yourself to a sip or two. A feeling of refreshment washes over you when you do so. Next, you mozy your way to the toilet.
The shouting outside persists, followed by several bangs on what you assume to be a front door, more bangs pop in the distance.. They sure aren't making their capture easy huh.. These weekly episodes are getting on your nerves, they'll tear down the whole neighborhood someday.
"M.A.R.E. open up!" Followed by several loud bangs on the door.
You don't recognize that police department, perhaps a specialized unit of Slutco.. They are getting involved everywhere these days. With a shrug, you sit down and stare at your own reflection in the mirror, located straight across from the throne you call a toilet. Your hair is messy, not a bad idea to comb and tame this mane of yours..
Your thoughts are interrupted by a thump heard inside your bedroom, as if something had lost its balance and fallen to the ground, like a book from your nightstand or something, you'll have to check that later. It's a thought that you don't spend much energy on, thinking anything of it. Even if you did you wouldn't have much time anyway. *Muffled voices are heard from your bedroom.. Voices?*
"Flash out!" Your thoughts are interrupted by a figure opening the door and an object flung across the bathroom, it all happens so fast that all your brain is left to process is a bright flash and a bang, a heavy ringing in your ears, and a vague sound you'd hear when someone attempts to speak while submerged in water.. while your mind attempts to process the situation the heavy thumping in your brain consumes all that's left of your consciousness while you collapse on the ground and feel..
You awaken in a bright white room with big white cushions for walls floor and ceiling and a single window looking into a hallway. Upon further inspection, you can make out a little seam that supposedly makes out the contour of what appears to be the door to your..cell? It seems an awful lot like some kind of hospital..or rather a mental facility, something you'd expect an isolation chamber to look like. The only difference is that you're in a chair, strapped at the wrist and ankles facing a desk which makes it all feel more like an odd interrogation room than anything.
There are a lot of ''white-suited'' people walking back and forth along the window, none of them seems interested in your presence however and go about their business.. whatever that may be.
Among them are those in ''varying colors'' ranging from a yellow and orange suit.. black.. and very rarely a red, green blue, or purple.
So far you've counted about 40 personnel but there's likely more, besides it's hard to tell the difference, for all you know they are simply walking back and forth to taunt you.. A mind game of sorts, after all, most are wearing helmets, and all of them appear to be female..The suits are skin-tight, some kind of spandex, most of them also wear helmets, and those that don't are often white suits. What does stand out to you is that among the white suits they all appear to be human, while the others appear to be modded in one way or another.. as far as you can tell gazing at your limited sample size and detail.
You sit there for a while, about half an hour or so passing, it's definitely hard to keep track of time in here without a clock or other indication of time other than the passing of your breath.
BEEP- *Phsshhhh*
Your thoughts are interrupted by a hiss and a beep as your cell door opens and a voluptuous white-suit brunette walks in, she has fair skin, slightly tinted. Her figure is what one would describe as..well..disproportionate? It seems like she would easily topple over due to her body's poor sense of weight distribution. Her frame is relatively thin compared to her magnificent bust which seems to belong to either adult entertainers or girls more than twice her weight. Natural in appearance as far as you can tell, then again with the skintight suit she's wearing one could consider them fake all the same.
She doesn't speak. Not even when you start to rapidly assault her with questions, not that you expected them to be answered in the first place but at least she can say something right? Can she even talk or what?
She doesn't seem to be mute but simply goes through a routine of what appears to be tests, she seems to check your pulse and all kinds of other things, she holds a small flashlight and checks your pupils, tests followed by the tests on your reflex as she gently strikes your knees with a small hammer.. finally, she asks you something.
"Who are you, what is your age and what do you remember about getting here?"
It is clear to you she won't be leaving unless she gets her answers and she's equally unlikely to answer any of your own..
It's like you are lost in your own mind, clouded by a thick fog and a lack of roads to follow..
"Wh..What happened? You murmer"
"Ooooh..no, no, NO! Don't lie to me sweety, Mommy knows when you lie, and you don't want me to get mad at you now do you my cute little pea! Please don't make me mad, you simply need to answer my questions, and everything will be clear very soon!"
"I understand this is all VERY confusing and hard to understand.. But don't you worry your little head.. you'll find that everything will be much smoother after I'm done here and you no longer have to deal with such difficulties as thinking anymore.. after all, that's why I'm here! Oh how rude of me, of course, you must have so many questions, all will be answered in time once I've worked my science on you! I've been so eager to have a subject for the Top heavy M.A.R.E. program, I didn't expect one so soon!"
"After all.. you DID order to be a M.A.R.E. right? It was you that submitted the request for a top-heavy model?"
"Ah.. Of course.. brain fog.. Common trait experience post-swatting, best get used to it! Hmm.. perhaps I should rephrase and simplify my questions and start from scratch.. we'll go over the form together okay so we can get you sorted.."
"Now I will ask you those questions again and make them as easy peasy as possible okay? I will keep them short!~oh! Too much info! Okay so, simple! What is your name.. aaaand age?"
*You stick out your tongue at her*
"Ooooh sweety! THAT IS NOT very nice of you, not nice AT ALL!"
"Well.. Of course, you haven't been properly trained yet, and the world out there is full of bad examples, you're lucky mommy's here to help! Where have you been all this time.. all this time without a mother's discipline has made you naughty!"
She puts a finger on her ear and begins to speak to either another worker.. perhaps an AI.. you can't tell but from the monotone, after yet another feminine response you'd wager the latter.
*~Confirmed. M.A.R.E. B:0.7 Aeylin. Now proceeding first stage, step 1. Manners.~*
You grow nervous as you have no clue what to expect, or what to expect in the first place when you protested but one thing is certain by the big smirk a few white coats are suddenly giving from the hallway in front of your window it's probably.."fun"
"Well, considering that you are unwilling to reply to me properly I'm left with no choice! You would do well to answer your superiours when they ask you questions deary! Oh well.. I suppose one can't learn from their mistakes unless one makes them to begin with, even if it wasn't your intention to do so. Still, mistakes were made and these need to be corrected. Lucky for you this process is what some would consider quite.. addicting. Oh and of course you won't be the only one enjoying this too! But don't you dare call me evil things for simply correcting your behavior, it's for your own good after all~ Some of us have gone through the process ourselves and no longer need such practices.. well.. not unless we'd want to that is" *She adds with a little smirk and twinkle in her eyes*
"Oh right, I'm getting sidetracked again.. and I promised to keep things simple for you to understand. Now.. Let's see what we have to work with shall we?"
Her gaze falls upon your modest bosom, taking a moment to take in what she has to work with here. Slowly she raises her hands out in front of her as if she were sculpting them within her mind's eye. She takes her time and seemingly loses herself in her own fantasies. Minutes pass as you eye her curiously, a little blush coming to your cheeks. Regardless of how you feel about their current size.. you've always wanted them to be.. bigger, and it appears your captor is starting her drool a bit at the thought herself before recovering.
"Well let's get started, shall we? No time to waste! I've got BIG plans for you my deary!" *her finger booping you on the nose swiftly*
Her free hand digs into her side holster, which you haven't noticed up until now. Various tools are clipped or sticking out from it such as different injection needles and the small knife she now holds in her hand. "Please sit still sweety, I wouldn't want to knick you with this thing, especially around such delicate areas!"
Your eyes follow the knife nervously as she holds it close to your neck, her free hand grabbing your shirt to allow the knife to slice down through it without coming into contact with your skin, she works quickly and controlled, with near surgeon-like precision, the blade running through the cloth like a hot knife through butter. She momentarily stops at the bottom only to snip it as she tugs the cover of your bust, revealing the contents beneath as if she were some sort of magician, adding a little bow for some sort of imaginary audience. To your surprise however you are left completely bare, she's somehow taken your bra off with it! Now that you are exposed the air feels cool against your skin, and your nipples find themselves stiffening in response.
"Oh my, look at these puppies! And to think they'll be even better when I'm done with you~"
You see her reaching into her holster once again. She holds out a closed fist in front of you.
You manage to give her a simple nod, much to her delight.
"Good! I was hoping you'd take responsibility, that shows good discipline. We will shape that attitude of yours in no time. Oh how delightful, these are some of my favorite tools to use, and I am certain they'll be one of yours too!"
Now revealing the contents of her fist you can see two green clothespins adorned with two little anthena and googly eyes, they look somewhat reminiscent of tiny goofy aliens.
"I call this one pleasure, and this is pain. Aren't they cute? Once I clip these on you will not want to be separated from them!"
You squirm in anticipation, it's not like you have much to say about the situation. Even if you did..you chose this and most definitely deserve this. You aren't entirely sure if you've always felt this way but it's kind of exciting to be exposed and vulnerable like this, almost arousing even.. it certainly is to the lady in front of you. Your thoughts are interrupted by an overwhelming pulse of sensations as the spandex-clad lady releases the clamp on your left nipple, an overwhelming pulse of pleasure shooting through your core all the way to your toes. Instead of discomfort, it's almost soothingly numbing, each pulse rippling through your nerves, unlike any climax you've had before. Your clit starts throbbing in anticipation of further waves of pleasure, only to be denied as the second clamp is unleashed onto the right nipple. This time it's like a splinter sting fully concentrated at the contact point, neither painful nor pleasurable yet completely overwhelming your senses. Far too much to be ignored.. and yet.. you are enjoying it.
"Look at you enjoying yourself, I bet you're getting off on this, aren't you? Unfortunately for you, it wouldn't be much of a punishment without pain, that's why this is the perfect balance of it. We can't have one without the other you see. We need to stimulate seeking pleasure, and disincentivize poor behavior.. that's where pain and pleasure come in! Now that you've gotten a taste for it I'll explain the process further, you see.. or should I say feel? Oh right, Simple explanation! Each time you do something good well get to do pleasurable things, when you are bad you get bad! Now depending on your particular nervous system and such you might still find enjoyment in a certain level of discomfort.. we'll encourage and guide you through however it'll be to ensure you'll become the very best version of yourself you were always meant to be! Isn't that great? Aside from mental stimuli, we will do a lot of physical ones as well, and not just for the purposes of training.. but evaluation and testing as well~! Now these are just some of the tools in our arsenal here at MARE. You'll find that we attempt to tailor or methods to suit it to your taste as best we can, the more we get to work with you the better the results! Now as for your adjustment.."
It's by now you notice she's holding a remote of sorts in her hand, with the push of a button another static shock pulses from 'pain' followed by yet another playful one from 'pleasure'. You can't help but attempt to squeeze your thighs together as you ride out the miniature wave of bliss. You exhale the breath you've held in for who knows how long, panting to catch up on oxygen.
"Isn't this fun? Let's turn it up a notch hmm? I bet this one will make you squeal in delight!"
She twists a knob on the device causing you to wetten your panties as if you were riding a vibrator. Heat flushes to your cheeks followed by your crotch which appears to burn in similar fashion. The bliss is cut short once again by an intense crackle of 'pain' just enough to make you yelp in.. delight?
"Mmmhh you make me want to pounce you right now.. ride it out with you! Allas.. I can't.. it's not my place to be punished.."
"Oh FUCK you're soaking wet! You must have been such a slut out there, no wonder you fancied yourself some bigger titties to match your personality!" She squeals out excitedly like a kid in a candy shop. "aahn..~ You taste amazing too! Oh how silly of me, I've never formally introduced myself.. I'm Samantha, Sam in short! I think we'll get along just fine you and I. I can't wait to see such a beautiful flower as yourself blossom. Oh right! I'm getting ahaid of myself."
You're jolted in your seat with another sting administered by 'pain'. Before you can even let out a noice you are rockt once more by the buzz from 'pleasure'.
"God you look cute." She says while tugging on a clamp. "These nips are starting to look like adorable cherries.. if only you'd been nicer I'd suckle them for you." Her tease cut short once more with another press of the button, a simultaneous symphony of both senses enough to grant you your first miniature release enough to wet the seat. Your captor coos amusedly as she straddles your lap, her hand rubbing your aching pussy to coax of the remainder of your release. Without warning she brings her fingers up to your lips and slips them in thanks to your slick juices.
Wet and slick of juices she easily slides it in between your lips, even if you had clenched your teeth there would be no reason for her to wait patiently until you obliged. Well, that or another session of shocks.. not that you'd mind.. it's actually quite tempting, the feeling fades as the taste of your own juices starts overtaking your senses. Your captor coos amusedly as you start to suckle her digits.
"You know, we can even give them other flavors! Most girls tend to go for strawberries or bubble tea, I'm more of a vanilla myself but everyone has their reasons and preferences no? I've heard one of our staff recently got her honey flavor mixed with a hint of vanilla.. Gosh, I wish I could have a taste.. I'd be a kid in the candy store!"
You squirm in your seat as it currently doesn't taste anything like this..or does it? Whenever she mentions a new flavour your tastebuds appear to compensate. They do say the taste is more than just the mouth after all.
"But we are not here for that, we have other plans! Now since you've been such a bad girl we will have to wait another day to progress.. Hopefully, by then you will be far more eager to coöperate! Unless you want to be stuck with these tiny teats forever.." She adds with a smirk, her fingers slipping from your mouth and flicking the clamp of pleasure, a surge of discomfort washing over you.
"Can you imagine if they were.. BIGGER? Much more surface area to tease.. so much more to squeeze and grope. They are great for hugs too!" She says as she fondles her own chest bending towards you ever so slightly to grant you a full faceful of cleavage, just out of reach. She flicks your other nipple and a wave of excitement starts flowing through you.
"But that comes later.. You'll need to recover, but don't you worry your little head. Mommy's here to take care of you! Even if you've been naughty."
She unclips both of the clamps allowing blood to flow normally in your overstimulated nipples, putting them away she reveals a little chube and unscrews the cap, squeezing a little dollop of paste onto her finger. Screwing the cap back on and putting it away she began to massage it between her thumb and finger before rubbing it onto your sore nipples. One by one she traces each areola before gently putting your nips between her fingers, her fingers rotating and around ever so gently to coat them all around before giving them a final tap on the tip.
She looks at her handy work like she's just fingerpainted a piece of art. Her tongue still sticking out a little.
"That should do the trick! Oh! You have no clothes now.. I suppose I should have thought of that before tearing them to pieces! Hm..Well, I'll just turn the AC up, should keep you nice and toasty!" She pulls out a tablet and taps certain things on the display, then she aims it at you and you hear a picture snap.
"Gods you look adorable, I can't wait to see the comparison at the end!" Now you just sit here and take a nap if you will I'll be on my break and will see to you in a bit! I hope you are not big on privacy because we can't have you unattended, that window will allow us to ensure you are safe and sound and not trying to do anything silly! Of course, you wouldn't do that, would you? Mommy would be so sad if she didn't get to play with you anymore! Now.. where was I.. Oh right silly me! I was going to get a break, I'm so forgetful at times.. I often wonder if my boobs do the thinking for me! Anyway, I'll be back in a bit. I'll dim the lights for you too so it will help you rest a bit. And some calming music too! Just because I think you didn't mean to be rude, deep down you truly are a nice gal. You deserve to be happy and I will help you get that! With some nice big juicy bits on your chest everyone around shall treat you differently I assure you! And don't worry about those jealous bitches, they'll always find reasons to bully! True girlies can appreciate a work of art when they see it, and the man too! Oh, you will look so incredibly gorgeous!"
"Oh well.. I suppose that has to wait. I'll catch you later cutiepie!~"
Mommy walks towards the door, once it has opened and closed the lights above start to dim slightly making it feel as though you might as well take a little nap.
Mommy approaches humming a happy tune, the lights steadily growing brighter as she does. She greets you with a boop on the nose. "Wakey, wakey sunshine! We have work to do." While giving a glance at your titties she turns towards the window, you can see another figure has stopped in front of it. Clad in a purple-ish magenta suit, changing color whenever it moves and light reflects from different angles. The figure scribbles down something on a piece of paper and holds it up to the window, you are unable to read both the figure and the text as the upper portion of the glass is reflective covering up the figure's head. Squinting your eyes you can barely make out a singular word. Mommy walks over to the glass and nods.
She turns towards you, bubbly as ever.
The purple suit behind the glass walks off while Mommy comes towards you."Lucky girl, you get my favorite treatment! Well.. We haven't actually tested it yet.. But you'll be the first! Oh, how exciting~ I bet you are just as curious as I am about the results! It will be amazing, To cross human genes with that of a horse.. I'll make you the prettiest and most magnificent mare in the whole friggin world! All the boys and the girls will come from far and wide to see you strut down catwalks.. perform in sports.. or even 'ride' you if you catch my drift! Well.. I suppose it depends on who ordered you.. At least they have good taste, and I bet they can't wait to taste you! _Now.. how to begin. There is so much we have to do still and we haven't even started! I suppose we have to start with these transformations considering we've just been given the green light!"
"Aaah my hands are shaking, I'm so excited! Now.. let's see.. I suppose we will start by giving you some injections. Just to ensure you are immune to any diseases that your new body won't be used to, after all our company wouldn't want to be responsible for introducing a new pandemic! Each of slutCo's facilities has supervisors and researchers constantly monitoring and improving our procedures. Some people like to say that we are evil, as if! Can you imagine? Somewhere in the past people used to die from various plagues, most of which if not all transmitted by animals to humans, some of the viruses even mutated and could be spread that way! In some cases, the animals were just the ones carrying the virus from one place to another. The transfer could happen from things like being bit, stung, or in contact with them, other times it would be from eating or consuming some of their produce or meat! We nearly had a second bird flu at AvianaWings but we managed to cure each and every one affected within the facility, well not we of course but the people over there, the smarty pants! I'm way too silly and hot to be bothered with creating such scientific miraculous formulas. I am more of a.. hands-on approach kinda gal! Sometimes the labrats in here say that they do the thinking and I'll do the talking! Oh right.. I'm rambling again silly me. We have no time to waste or we'd be sprouting roots instead of hooves!"
It's by now you notice the four empty needles in her hand as she apparently injected you during her talk.. You didn't feel a thing. She turns around and puts the needles on a tray, you can see she still has a full one in her holster and assume that might be a sedative.
"And there you go! I told you we'd be done in a jiffy! These should be getting into your system, to speed up the process we need to make sure you are well-hydrated and have plenty of exercise! Plus.. It should aid in muscle growth to get your booty to match! I mean everyone likes a nice butt, and a toned one would pull off the mare ecstatic!"
She pulls up her Anima tablet and taps a few things on the screen. Your seat shifts around and some sort of fitness apparatus emerges from the floor. "Of course, you'll need lots of proteins and other biological science stuff to make it happen but that's where I come in!" Mommy comes over and puts a cup filled with an unknown beverage into a holder on the apparatus. With just your waist and arms tied down, you are able to move your legs so she helps to put them in the correct position. "Have you weight trained before? You don't quite look like a gym rat to me.. but that's okay, we all have to start somewhere! And since you are with me I assure you will keep showing up, that's what counts! I have prepared the machine and a perfect shake for you, proteins, electrolytes, vitamins, and sugars to keep you going. Now.. I won't let you out of this thing until you've done 5 reps of 10 for starters and we'll see how that goes."
Aeylin has worked up quite a sweat at this point, it turned out the set-up was a little too easy which meant her load was increased. After her reps, she got a short break before she was put into another contraption, 3 sets of 10 with a different muscle group. Apparently, she'd signed up for leg day today and her supervisor was sure to coach her through it, she was being monitored on performance and vitals occasionally corrected in posture, rep, or reminders to hydrate. She could feel her muscles burning in more ways than one. It was as if her very nerves and veins were pulsing with the beating of her heart.
She'd been in and out of training sessions throughout the day, getting plenty of breaks and care in between, mommy massaging her aching muscles and applying various salves which she was told to be 'hormones and soothing paste'. This went from around midday to night when she had a very protein-heavy meal and several pills to take in. They almost looked like those vitamin tablets for kids as each was a different shape and size of horse-related imagery.
After she had her meal she was actually released from her seat, mommy stood by her side as she got up, her knees wobbly like a fresh born foal trying to get its footing, They slowly made their way to a bathroom that had revealed itself inside her 'cel'. Mommy helped to scrub and clean and even brushed her teeth. Once finished she kept stumbling and slumping in Mommy's arms who was there to guide her to a bed, and tuck her in. Sleep took her minutes only to wake up the following day and do it all over again. Surprisingly her muscles weren't that sore, she still felt the burn but it was as if she'd already put in a few reps. The process repeated itself over the following days, she noticed that she got more and longer hairs on both her legs and arms and Mommy wouldn't allow her to shave. Her feet felt quite sore as if she had been wearing shoes that should have been upsized a bit. Her ears and nose itched but not in an entirely unpleasant way. The exercises kept her mind off these side effects, as mommy had called them, they should only be temporary as her body adjusted to the new treatment.
It was quite hard to keep track of time and days inside but she was let out to an outside pasture once a week. Somehow she always felt like running and happily made a few laps in the yard. Each day she made some progress. Mommy showed her a picture each week and the difference was there, her muscles started to tone, even a little a slight shape change to her arms and tummy. Her butt looked nice and firm and her legs seemed a little longer too.
During her breaks, she gained the opportunity to read books, play games, or watch movies. Her cell was adjustable so that the walls could be changed into a decor of her liking. One day Mommy interrupted her and said they'd proceed to the next phase, after dinner, she was put to rest.. and woke up sometime later.
"Good morning sweety" Opening her eyes she was greeted by Mommy who had pulled off a mask from her face. "You've had a beauty sleep for approximately a week, these changes would have been painful had you been awake so we put you in a coma. Aren't you excited to see the results?" Her ears flicked against the pillow, and she touched them with her hands, they were.. fluffy. Covered in fur and incredibly soft to the touch, they'd grown longer. Her arms were covered in a beige coating as she looked down she noticed a large blur in the bottom of her vision, bigger than what used to be her nose.. she touched the brown blur and felt her own muzzle, one of her fingers accidentally poking herself in the nostril to which she snorted.
"Easy girl, let's get you to the mirror, just take it easy. Tiny steps! You might need to adjust your posture, I hope you have experience walking in heels! If not well.. those exercises should have helped too!"
Mommy pulled the blanket off and revealed her new feet or should we say hooves. Each a darker tone brown of brown than her fur coloration, her legs were entirely covered in fur, adorned by darker brown zebra stripes from hooves all the way toward the outside of her tighs. She sat upright and put her legs to the side of the bed taking a hand from mommy she slowly came to stand upright. It was a little wobbly at first but the hooves proved to be a solid foundation, she had more trouble with walking tough.. She leaned mostly on her guide who led her to the mirror.
Fur had started to form everywhere and had now even covered her tummy, face, and chest which had actually formed into a muzzle. Looking at her hips she caught a glance of a dark brown thing that disappeared as quickly as it had come, she turned to the side and noticed a large 'ponytail' but instead of on the back of her head, it was right above her rump! It flicked instinctively at imaginary flies or musquitos, it reminded her of a dog wagging its tail but with much more grace at a slower pace. Mommy was smirking right beside her.
"How about a little walk? I bet you'd look great on a catwalk~ But first some clothes!" She guides the mare toward the bathroom and patiently eases her into a shiny latex suit, a deep brown that glows brighter as light shines upon it. It compliments her natural fur perfectly and fits her like a glove. Her thighs are fully exposed while her cleavage is only more pronounced than it was before.
"Wow, you look gorgeous! But we still have a few changes to go.."
A figure in a purple suit appears in front of your window once again holding a piece of paper:
"Au Naturale~" She chirps, her hands clapping together excitedly. "You'll have such juicy titties that people would assume you've been a broodmare! I bet it would make most mothers jealous.. except for the lower back pain... Alas! I have solutions for such, lots of massages and medication! After all, you are supposed to be enjoying these changes"~
The figure in the purple latex has disappeared, leaving you alone with Mommy. "Well then, let's not waste any more time hmm? Now I'm more of a.. hands-on approach type of gal, especially when it comes to such delicate tasks! Since we are growing these melons at such a pace I need to make sure I can feel any changes and soothe any aches! Besides.. Can't blame a girl with a fancy for boobies! Now.. basically I'll be feeding you with different supplements and nutrition, aside from that I'll have to apply hormonal balms, and while you're subconscious I'll inject some stimulants into you so you don't have to feel the stings and be scared of all these needles. Now I do call them bumblebees but they aren't that cute, so no worries at all! Oh! And of course, I will have a special surprise as well~ After all we are going natural." She adds with a wink.
"I propose we should celebrate! A toast to a new you~" She spins around and walks a couple of paces, only to turn around again and release Aeylin of her bindings. "Silly me, you'll need to come with me to celebrate! Of course, I expect you to be on your best behavior so please don't abuse my kindness. Now if you'd kindly follow me I shall show you one of the many surprises in store." The duo walks over to the wall where Mommy places her hand upon a panel, several plates shift around, some sinking into the floor and others towards the sealing. Once opened, a cozy dining room table, a small kitchen, and, a living room are revealed, she guides the mare towards a seat and proceeds to set up the table with various items, an arrangement of foods and drinks as you'd see at a bed and breakfast. Once the table is set she herself sits down on the opposing side.
"Please treat yourself to whatever you please, and don't forget to take your supplements!" She places a few pills in the shape of boobies on your plate with a warm smile before she helps herself to a glass of milk.
The two have a nice dinner and a fair amount of small talk, mostly filled in by mommy's rambling. Once they're finished she allows the mare to relax in the small living room as she cleans the dinner table. Somewhere in between the mare had dozed off, an opportunity to administer some of the stimulants, once she woke she was back in her chair and saw mommy fumbling about in a drawer. She was wearing gloves retrieved a large pot with an unknown substance and trotted over to Aeylin.
"Anima, please proceed to operation ENHANCEMENT." She smiled whilst straddling her lap, it was by now that Aeylin noticed her breasts were exposed still as mommy put the tub of 'something' on her tummy, she removed the lid and dipped one of her gloves into it. The substance seemed a similar texture to Vaseline, but it was pink in coloration. Rubbing her hands together she made sure two roughly equal dallops of the stuff were on each of her gloves and warmed up the salve while doing so. Without a word she put a hand on the girl's bosom, it felt slightly cool but not cold to the touch. It felt sticky and slimy at the same time.
Meanwhile from the ceiling above the tiles slid open to allow two mechanical arms with a lamp to descend. Once they were on the right level they tilted and aimed for her bosom. A red light turned on, and a comfortable warmth could be felt on her skin, they remind you of large growth lamps used to incubate eggs.
Mommy proceeded to slowly massage and rub her chest gently spreading the paste all over Aeylin's mammaries, humming a little nurturing tune as she went. With each 'knead' and minute that passes the paste becomes warmer and heavier, like a weighted blanket in the form of bra cups. Occasionally mommy dipped her hand back into the pot to apply a new layer of goop, it was almost as if she was sculpting her breast, layer after layer like a dentist would fill in a cavity in a tooth, or a toddler applying another layer of 'Papier-maché'. Her tongue sticks out cutely while she does.
Aeylin couldn't tell how much time had passed but it didn't matter, the whole ordeal was quite pleasant. Her breath grew heavy but not in an uncomfortable way. The weight upon her chest increased evermore. She glanced down at her chest and noticed there were now two large lumps of hardened goo, molded into two massive mammaries, safe to say more than a DD, if she had to guess it was about an F each. She could no longer feel Mommy's fingers upon her bosom but she could still feel pressure as she worked and sculpted them into their final shape.
"Mmhh.. these should turn out great.. I'll have to let it set so the mold will hold. I will take a break now, meanwhile.. I'll allow you to ponder your options. As I said I'd have a surprise! So.. since you went the natural route we have.. options on how to make them grow, as you know boobies tend to swell when mommies are pregnant! So we at SlutCo have always used that as a natural solution, of course, we've developed ways to further induce and speed up their growth as mentioned before.. now, before I start to ramble about my personal experience I should simply give you your options! Okay~ I'll just say what they are and you'll answer when I come back k? Oh! And don't worry, you wont actually bear a child.. sciency stuff don't ask me how but we do impregnate and don't at the same time? Cool right? So.."
(She chooses the option S.T.U.D. (aka) Sexually Tactless Unusual Droid)
The following day you are woken by Mommy, she sits on the side of your bed and appears to have been watching you sleep. "Good morning sweet pea. It's your big day today! I have a BIG surprise for you and it isn't even your birthday yet! Well.. Let's call it the birthday of your chest hm? Anyway, it's time to get up!"
Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you take your time to adjust to the light, you get out of your bed, you've slept naked and are quite used to being exposed at this point, and you've learned that even if you didn't want it you'd still be left with a single choice. Mommy is standing next to the door waiting for you to come over.
"We will have to go to another chamber, just follow me and enjoy the tour! You won't be spending much time outside of this one let alone inside the facility but you might as well see all the fun stuff around! Oh and before we head out I need you to wear this!"
She hands you a shiny deep brown latex suit, the suit shimmers a lighter tone in the light. You notice however that your nethers and butt are fully exposed once it's on with a little help from Mother. She eyes you up and down approvingly and opens the door. "Just stick with me and don't do anything funny, you won't get far + I'd have to discipline and punish you again."
Mommy guides you through the halls of the facility, they are fairly wide and would allow 4 people to walk shoulder to shoulder without bumping into one another. The both of you walk past several cells, the one you currently pass on the right features another 'Operator and subject' seemingly in a similar predicament you've within recent days, she squirms in her seat as her supervisor turns a knob allowing 'Pleasure the nipple clamp' to show her whats nice, followed up by a squeal of 'pain, the other clamp'. The girl appears to be a similar age to yourself, with shoulder-length brown hair and cute freckles adorning her face. She seems to be enjoying herself immensely and you see her climaxing when she's hit with a dosage of 'pain'.
You pass and turn the corner to the right. On the left side, you see another figure bound in a chair. This one is a caucasian male, in his early 30's. He has chiseled abs and very strong thighs, his chin has a short beard and dark brown eyes, and his hair is messy and slightly longer in the neck. It's actually growing out of his neck.. His operator is currently kneeling in front of him and glances over at you, a smirk on her lips as she instructs the man to turn and face you, you can see two impressive balls, easily the size of oranges, and his...cock.. It's so thick and.. weird.. it looks almost like a horse sheath! The skin is still pinkish in coloration which is why you didn't recognize it at first. You only get a few seconds to look before he's out of view, the image fresh in your mind's eye.
You continue to walk down the hall, several empty and occupied cells on either side of you before you reach a door at the end, Mommy places a keycard on a scanner and it slides open. The two of you get inside before it closes behind you. In the room, you see a large iron bar hanging from the ceiling, chains holding it aloft. Below the bars is a similar 'chair' you've had but it looks more like one you'd use to massage people. It has a hole for your head and two indentations for your breast..
"Please make yourself comfortable, I'll be with you in a second." Mommy walks over to a desk in the corner, it has several monitors and a computer, she types away at the keyboard while you lay down. The mold for your chest fits snugly and the bed is actually quite comfortable, there are two bars similar to a racing bicycle for your arms and you grab them, once you do two locks slap around your wrist, another around your hip, and 2 more across each of your legs. Mother types away frantically behind the computer ignoring your protest. Your wines are not unanswered for long in front of you a wall slides open revealing a dark room, you can't see inside of it as of yet but you hear heavy thumps from within and then a nicker.
Two large metallic legs appear from the darkness along with a large chrome muzzle in the shape of a horse, two red eyes lighting up from the void as it snorts at your presence. It nickers again, scraping its mechanical hoof on the floor before it trots forth a couple of paces. The 'beast' stands incredibly tall about as large as your average door approximately 2,30m. (7.5 feet). Its presence is intimidating and overwhelming yet an excited shudder courses through you.. a tingle within your lower abdomen on your left and right side around your ovaries as it nickers again. Mommy types away, appearing to take notes of the whole situation.
"You.. You can't be serious!" You blurt out. "t..this thing.. y.. You don't mean?"
"I am serious, and don't worry it's programmed like a horse but it is still an AI. And while the sperm is real.. you won't actually get pregnant, however, it will trick your body as we've given it special hormones and other.. well.. don't ask me how it works but let's just say.. upgrades. It will kickstart the process of growing your breasts so to speak, preparing them to nurture a foal that will never exist! Isn't that wild! Also.. the entire process is quite pleasurable.. well.. I do have to prepare you before taking that monstrosity first!"
The 'beast' trots impatiently on its hooves, simulating an actual impatient and overly excited stud. It now stands slightly sideways, looking over at Mommy who's stood up from her desk as she makes her way over to you. Now you can see two massive artificial testicles dangling beneath the stallion. Each is seemingly bigger than your head. They sag in large oval shapes and the 'skin' is translucent silicone, within the 'testicles' you can see a potent whitish liquid sloshing around. You have no idea why these twisted people needed to create such a monstrosity, at least.. that's what you are trying to tell yourself.. a deep part of you longs to take its mechanical cock, your nethers wetten at the thought.. no.. that's mommy.. generously applying a special lotion to your nethers, her fingers gently massaging your insides. Slowly but surely she works her hand in..and her arm.. fuck.. she's going to make you take that robo-cock..
(Fyi Aeylin/Her/You/Mare are all terms to describe the main character I hope it makes sence but I sometimes overlook it.)
Mommy gives an encouraging slap on your ass, the Mechanical Beast has been sniffing the air impatiently, its tail flicking side two sides while its balls jiggling whenever it trampled its hoof on the ground wishing for the operator to let it do its job already. It appeared the A.I. truly had the temper of a breeder stud. It pranced around impatiently, occasionally snorting and sniffing the air, every now and again right up against your hair or hiney. Mommy said that this skin stretching substance had mare hormones mixed into it and that the A.I.'s sensors must have picked up the scent of 'heat'. A term used for Mares that were in their prime and potent part to breed, Aeylins clit started to throb excitedly, the substance also had an aphrodisiac element to it which Mommy was more than happy to apply to that specific area too. With an arm fully inside of Aeylin she was now gently coating her cervix, forcing several gasps out of the mare, her legs kicking and trembling at the touch. Slowly the sacred sanctum relaxed slightly and her fingers breached towards her womb. Even this took a generous coating before finally she'd withdrawn. Mommy removed the arm sleeve and went back to her computer. She glanced over at S.T.U.D.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Get her!"
The faux Stallion staggered, kicking its front hooves high up in the air, nearly touching the ceiling. His stud-hood right in front of the mare's eyes, its mighty orbs trembling before her, as it came down with a loud crash and grind of metal they continued to jiggle and slap into its metal thighs with a loud thump. At this time another detail about the Automaton, within its silicone sheat stirred its rod a large metal probe extended out from it, drooping out as you'd see in nature documentaries.. It was MASSIVE, easily the size of your arm and nearly the size of your calves at the base, the 'head' of the thing started to flower out of the metal protrusion forming a mighty flare. But she knew that wasn't the end of it.. it would swell up further if it was anything close to the real thing.. The flare was slightly smaller than her fist at the moment.. and she didn't want to know how big it would possibly get once inside..
The stud trotted around proudly, showing off its undercarriage from each and every angle, even flicking and flagging its tail to show off its large metal haunches and mechanical pucker.. (why does it need that? They sure like attention to detail..)
Then it took a little gallop through the room and circled towards her back outside of Vieuw, her heart was beating in her chest. The anticipation was killing her, she knew she had no choice but to accept and endure her faith, hoping and trusting 'Mommy' that she'd be able to take it.. and.. like it?
"Th-THUNK, CLkk - Clunck" Two massive hooves appeared in the corner of your vision, the beast had mounted the bar above and you knew the moment of truth was imminent.. Your heart rate spiked, it felt as if you'd just run a marathon.. In accord with your heartbeat, you heard two other thumps somewhere above.. Its mighty metal rod was thumping against its underbelly like the excited 'stud' it was. (This A.I. truly deserved an Oscar for its impression..)
The 'drums of war' or 'copulation' snapped you back into your place. You'd nearly drifted off to grow excited.. but now..now you were.. "FFHhhuuuuucK!"
You feel an incredibly large and mighty fist-sized bump pressing insistently against your clit and coochy, your clit throbbing against the cold metal cock flare. No amount of lube could have prepared you for this.. no toy would ever compare.. It bucked slowly and insistently as a large battering ram to the gates of a castle. Pulling back and pressing against your clamped-down nethers.
"Relax.. you can take it. Trust me.. It will do more harm if you resist!"
(Easy for her to say!) Aeylin attempts to relax her muscles the tip of its mighty rod slowly inching its way inside your inner sanctum molding to the shape of its cold unforgiving metal, a muscle spasm causes you to clamp down again, the strong metal doesn't budge, allowing you to feel every small ridge of its metal plating. The moment you relax it surges forth another inch, squeezing its oversized sausage into your tight hotdog bun. Catching your breath you once again relax, allowing the cold invader to seize another inch or two. The fact that it's cold isn't helping you relax in the slightest, but the tip of its cock is slowly warming up to you. You stay clamped for a while until its rod starts buzzing like a vibrator..inching its way further until it nestles at your cervix, your eyes widen as you've never had any vibrator reach this sacred barrier. Your senses overwhelm making you squirt on the spot, you trash within your bindings as the stallion neighs and nickers in triumph its buzzer only stopping once you've fully ridden it out.
The mare gasps for breath as her climax subsides, her ears twitching as Mommy franticly types away at the computer. Your head is dizzy and full of happy hormones allowing fear to subside, you've never had such a climax before and are instantly reminded it won't be the last..
"Snnrrrfh!"
The S.T.U.D. snorts, slightly pulling back its rod and continuing its assault. It easily conquered your first line of defence but now it aims to breach your temple. A heavy thump is heard as it batters against your internal barrier.. but not from its cock but its cum sloshing balls swinging forth..and back against its mechanical thighs.
It starts out slowly at first but picks up its pace rapidly, each time it presses against your womb-guard a shiver of excitement runs down your spine and down your legs. "Toe-curling" sensations quacking your body. When it pulls back so do his mighty orbs.. each encouragingly resounding like the drums of conquest.
It takes not but a minute 30 before it finally breaches and parts your barrier, the muscle and skin relaxant finally yielding and aiding the foreign invader to bring forth its Troyan horse army.. the flare instantly swells and expands ensuring the tip is lodged behind the cervix. Normally in the mating of horses, this is a natural occurrence.. but your body shouldn't be capable of this.. and yet.. it does, it is...
It gently tugs at its robocock and nickers approvingly as it's sure it won't be troubled. While this happens you feel two pinpricks into your back a momentarily sharp pain running through before fading.. numbing your pain receptors.. then... you feel a large tug and push as the 'stallion' goes into its breeding frenzy.
The mechanical studcock pounds all the way through against the back wall of your babymaker, the eggs within your trembling, some automatically dropping eager to volunteer as tribute for its potent swimmers.. (Un)Fortunately for you, there is no way to get truly pregnant from this, but your body doesn't know that..
You can feel another climax vast approaching, little tears forming in the corner of your eyes. Normally this would be incredibly painful but by the grace of gods you endure..its.. wonderful it feels amazing to be granted this opportunity, to finally get the breast you've always dreamt of.
Each time it hits the backend wall it momentarily stops before riling back to tack another swing, before it does its overburdened faux ballsack slams into your bum a constant reminding spank of what's to come.. With a final push and nicker its metal rod throbs with a powerful burst of foal batter, each spurt easily a pint full in a matter of seconds your tummy forms a slightly 'bloated' pouch.. you can even vaguely feel your entire fallopian tubes filled in by the stuff, the pressure so immense it threatens to breach your third barrier and claim entry to your body's most prized possession and attempt to fertilize every last egg within..
Its cock continues to spurt, your coochie queefs from the backflow, somehow some of the liquid squeezing through the tiniest gaps and flowing out of your marehood. The cold metal cock is replaced by WARM jizz.. the flare suddenly collapses and your 'mate' pulls out its flare.. well.. it doesn't pull it simply retracts it back into its body.. Your insides feel utterly empty.. growing number by the second, you don't even feel another dosage of anesthetic being injected into your back before you doze off...
"Sleep well and rest.. your body will have all the proteins it needs to grow your lovely puppies out.. when you wake we will have some final changes to make.."
After an unknown amount of time, you find yourself awakened in the familiar chamber you had first come to your senses in this facility. Glancing down at your once modest chest you can see two nicely filled out breasts almost disproportionatly large to your frame, cupping them in your hands they easily overwhelm your palms, the tissue seeming to overflow in your grasp.
The following day..or days.. you can't quite tell how long you've been out for mommy wakes you with a bed and breakfast. She hands you a plate with bread cut out in the shape of boobies. A little pudding with two cherries on top and a coffee with the late art of a prancing pony.
"Good morning dear! I hope you've rested well I've taken care of you while you were out, made sure you had all the things your body needs, and stayed clean of course! Now you must be overly excited to see the results! Why don't you finish your breakfast and hop in the shower while I do some cleaning around here and we can look into your final changes after!"
Mommy heads off to the kitchen leaving you to roam your 'cell' freely, you head off to the shower where a fresh towel and your latex suit await. You glance into the mirror to admire the new you, each and every detail is one to soak in fully and you somehow find yourself grateful for this opportunity even if you've been..Kidnapped? No.. you chose this. You shake the feeling and proceed to take a shower, it is refreshing and calming and you take your time to scratch out an itch thats been building in your loins, you can't help but feel a need to release this arousal.. it started out innocently while you where simply cleaning the area around, but once the soap had washed away your fingers found themselves dancing over your clit and rubbing in between your cleft.
It wasn't enough.. you needed more. You glanced around and noticed a peculiar-shaped.. dildo.. lying next to the soap. It was the shape of a horsecock and a quite impressive size at that. You shuddered for a moment before grabbing the shower head instead aiming it at your aching pussy. You turned up the stream and rode it for a while but it still wasn't enough.. You eyed the faux stud meat once more.. it had a plopper on the back to allow it to be attached to a wall.. temptation was hard to resist.. you griped it firmly.. it took more than your entire hand to circumvent it.
Without delay you plop it on the wall and turn around, bending over and leaning an arm on the opposing wall, the other aiming the tool at your quivering quim.
The large head of the tool took some time to work in but the water helped to ease it inside, you stifled a moan as it slipped in, luckily there was a handlebar on the wall and you grasped it firmly so as not to slip and started to ride an imaginary lover, soon you found you're but pressed up against the wall, the tool wasn't super long.. at least not in terms of horsecock but its girth and texture definitely outcompeted any normal toy or man you'd put in there.. the flare of the rod just about pressed against your cervix sending shivers down your spine and making your legs wobbly weakly. Fortunately, you had full control over the pace and it didn't take you long to reach a climax.
The shower quickly washed away any evidence of what transpired and you took care to clean the toy, then you dried off, there was actually a button inside the shower that would fan and blow of most of the water with warm air before you stepped out and took the towel. With some effort, you slipped inside your deep brown latex suit.
Mommy was busy making the bed as you emerged from your shower and smiled at you. "You look stunning, I hope you are excited to get the full spa treatment!" She guides you through the halls outside of your cell, most of the other cells appear to be empty and similar to your own but the hallways are quite busy, you see various colored suits and faces as you pass. Once you make your way to another door Mommy opens it with a card and you two head inside.
It's a salon, several chairs are set out in front of mirrors but it's entirely empty. When the door closes a jukebox in the corner starts playing 50's rockabilly music to set a true barbershop vibe. The decor looks identical to that era.
When you take a seat she hands you a flyer which shows a model, both a female woman and an anthropomorphic Mare with the same hairstyle. Each has a coupe reminiscent of 'Jessica Rabbit' Long red hair in a darker artificial tone, a crimson red with golden yellowish streaks running through.. The mare however also has her tail coated in the same manner, each looks stunning..gorgeous. "That's going to be you too when I'm done!"
You hand the flyer back to Mommy who happily hums along to the jukebox's tune, a befitting song given your current predicament: "Red Headed Woman by Sonny Burgess".
Happily, she sways over to your seat which by now you notice has a set of wheels underneath it, she twirls you around and slides you over towards the washing station. Taking position behind it as the water starts to run, her hand testing it for temperature before she guides you to lean back further in a more comfortable position. She gently works the water in your hair allowing it to soak before she starts to apply a soap, her fingers expertly massaging your scalp in alteration to dancing over every inch and strand of hair. Unbeknownst to you the formula is working its magic as she does, somehow extending your lush locks further, magic you'd only see in princess movies like Rapunzel. The soap itself already has a dye as well, your hair absorbing its pigment like a sponge to apply a natural base coating, the hair going from a natural blond to a strawberry blond and eventually ginger. Only noticeable once she rinsed it off and semi-dried your hair before rolling you back towards the mirror. Further drying your hair as she does.
"I'd be tempted to keep you like this but that's not what the clients ordered! As you can see we have many magical methods here at M.A.R.E. which saves us so much time, that way there's much more time for the fun stuff don't you agree? Oh there are still so many things I could teach you if not for these pesky deadlines, well.. I suppose it is your luck really.. I mean it's so rare for someone to order priority for a beta mare.. I guess I'm just jealous I won't get to keep you for just a little longer.. If they hadn't ordered you I might have done so myself you know! It's odd.. You'd think you wouldn't build such a bond with gals such as yourself as it's all part of the process but.. this is different, I really think we started to like each other.. Oh what am I saying, I can't be putting words in your mouth now, can I? That place is purposed for different things to be put into it! (She giggles)~ Oh right! I'm rambling again, back to work!"
She removes the towel and puts it away, returning with an equipment belt of scissors, combs, and other nicknacks.
Her expertise shows as she gets to work. Time seems to fly past as she's already working on the finishing touches and checking if the hair is falling correctly. By then she starts to apply the dye and sets you up to let the pigment set which only takes a minute or so with their specialized machinery, once she unwraps the foil your lush deep red locks fall onto your shoulders. They shimmer in the light and show a beautiful contrast between light and shadow, the darker parts a deeper red while those in the light show some more of that natural red from somewhere underneath. While you admire the look it's not quite done yet, Mommy already taking a thin lock of hair and tracing her fingers along the length. As if by magic the hair turns from crimson to gold, tracing after her fingertips. She does so with several more strands of hair to grant highlights that perfectly complement the deep red. Like a golden ring does to a ruby.
"Aaaannd we're done! As I said done in a jiffy! Oh you look stunning babe, gosh with this look you'll bring all the boys to the yard, and not just with your milkshakes~"
She takes some of your hair and lets it drop, the crimson gold shimmering through majestically. A soft sigh escaped Mommy's lips. Hesitantly she removes the hairdresser's cloak from you and guides you from your seat through the halls, taking a different route than through which you'd arrived.. She leads you through a series of gates and stations that require facial and body scans until she stops in front of a set of doors to face you.
"I'm afraid this is where we part.. I wasn't ordered to do more work with you.. the client.. wanted to train you personally aside from our standard program.. I.. I hope I'll see you again sweety, I will certainly never forget you!".
Having said your goodbye you are nudged towards the door, it's not like you had much of a choice in the matter. Perhaps you could have made a run for it but.. to where? It's like a maze in here and you have no doubt it has its security systems for situations like such.. You proceed towards the doors which open automatically as you approach, a bright white light blurs your vision momentarily, like a flash that fades as the doors close shut behind you. You are outside.
A cobblestone pavement leads you through a densely packed forest, there are lanterns along the path as no light makes it through the canopy. The path swirls around the trees, you were instructed to follow the path and assured that you wouldn't want to stray from it for there were far worse faiths in store for those who did.
Choosing one unknown over the other you take your chances on the path and follow it deeper into the forest. Coming across a small pond with a couple of ducks. Eventually turning a corner that shows the forest clearing up a little and opening into a more civilized area. You can see a city in the distance and recognize some of the buildings. Before you can make it there you have to open the gate where a man is waiting for you. Well.. not exactly a man.. More like a stud. He is tall and handsome. Half man half stallion, an anthropomorphic marvel. While he's wearing a suit you can tell he has broad strong shoulders and probably chiseled abs too. His black tail flicks excitedly upon your arrival and he turns towards the gate to open it, he has a dark brown colored fur and a black mane.
He greets you and guides you towards a vehicle behind him, a black Mustang with tinted glass. As you sit down you notice there is a driver in the front who merely nods at your presence. Your escort closes the door and opens the one on the opposite side sitting down beside you before instructing the chauffeur to drive. Then turning his attention to you. His voice is strong and deep, easily demanding a room to draw silent.
"Wow, you are just as gorgeous as in my dreams. I can only hope I've lived up to your expectations, well.. perhaps you didn't have any I'm not sure how the whole program works but that doesn't matter.. it's in the past, and we are here to live for the future! You must have so many questions so I'll introduce myself formally: I am August the Stallion. I work in the Department of Tourism and Entertainment here in the city and you are a gift from the newly founded M.A.R.E.inc to me, as a.. sample if you will, but you'll be much more than that. I will take you to my mansion where you will have your own chamber and staff and where we will get to know each other a little more.. intimately. We will also discuss your future such as your ambitions and desires, whether you'd wish to pursue a career in entertainment or simply enjoy the luxuries I am able to provide and live as my wife, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.. after all.. we barely know each other.."
It's by now you notice that a wall has slid up between yourselves and the driver and the cabin has filled with a thick heavy musk, the studs nostrils flaring with heavy breaths as you feel his hand slide across your thigh.. his fingers pressing up against your winking cunny that has wettened beyond what you'd deemed it capable off, your own pheromones melding with that of the stud musk. It appears he intends to get to know you very well indeed..
August's nostrils sniff and Nicker in your neck, warm puffs heating your skin even further as both your arousal build. The latex suit squicked ever so slightly as his fingers attempt to dig into your cooch. His other hand presses a button so that your seats slide back into the car in order to give more space. Unbuckling his belt you soon find him all over you, kissing you passionately from head to hoof on every bit of exposed flesh he can find, which isn't much at the moment but he clearly intends to change that. You hear a click as he undoes your seatbelt and orders you to turn, reaching for the zipper on your back he slides it down, kisses trailing after sending shivers down your spine. You feel his hands cupping your breast, still encased in latex. Each of his hands is enough to cover them in full.. judging from that you can't imagine how huge he must be.. down th..
Through both your clothes fabric you can feel an insistent bulge nudging between your cheeks, throwing ever so slightly in a demand to be freed from its confinements. His hands squeeze your bust, the latex squicking as if in delightment. With a moment's hesitation, he continues to strip you out of the suit, helping you get out of it safely and relatively smoothly. Still slick with oil that was used to get you inside you are now as naked and bare for him to drool over. He cups your hiney giving it a little squeeze before turning you to face him, he lays you down on your back and continues to rub and prod your cunt.
You've never been wetter than you are now, not even in your dreams. His broad fingers easily found purchase and slipped inside down to the knuckles, both the middle and ring finger combined easily as girthy as any decently sized human dick but this man... he has a cock and you don't even think that being this wet has you ready for it yet. His fingers work magic setting off fireworks the moment they find that g-spot a first miniature climax quacking through your body in an instant. He then pulls them out and starts slurping at your cooch, his broad tongue dancing across your clit and in between the cleft of your nether lips. It too slips its way inside, the broad thing sickening you even further and willing in ways that his fingers couldn't. His hands play your nipples, gently squeezing them altering between squeezing breast and nipple.
You gasp for breath as you near climax, biting your lip in anticipation, legs quivering attempting to squeeze down on his head before the car comes to a stop as it does it hits you and your legs squeeze like the breaks do, trapping his head against your desperate cunt, his tongue pressing firmly against your weak spot causing the climax to peak. Only when your shuddering legs have seized so does his oral assault.. giving you no further time to recover he steps out of the car, pulling you up and over his shoulder and into his private property..
The transition from the car through the corridors is a blur until you start to return somewhat to your senses. You are standing upright, mostly.. You notice both of your hands are restrained along with your neck, facing towards a mirror, you can see yourself within a stockade that has soft padding for your neck and arms. And another support along your waist. You are actually not quite standing up at the moment, but not on your knees either.. you are simply slouched in your bindings, that is until August walks over, without his suit you are allowed to get acquainted with his bits that are soon to be introduced to you in ways that don't require much talking..
Between his muscular thighs, two shiny, heavy leathery orbs bounce and jostle with his stride, their heavy potency causing them to sag in a slightly ovular shape, you can see a tick equine sheath housing what promises to be a third arm.. if your equine anatomy and your earlier calculations are correct that is.. His abdomen is pronounced beneath the fur coating, as he stands behind you his arm reaches above you, pulling on a bar that hoists you up into the air until you tip-toe. He smirks confidently as he does so with just one arm.
In between your legs, you can see a thick black and pink mottled mass drooping out of its sheath.. easily as tick and girthy as your lower calves, not to speak of the flared head that has yet to truly flare up.. A slap across your buttocks snaps you out of it, his free hand now hefting up his mass and letting it drop on your backside, the sheer weight and length causing your ankles to tremble.. fortunately for you, he's the one that's making sure you keep standing.
Allowing you to marvel at the monstrosity you are about to take equally allows himself to fully harden, once it starts thumping and jumping enthusiastically he reajusts it so the head is nestled against your nether region. Gently pulling his hips back and forth until you can't help but crave it.
"All you have to do is ask.. please give me.."
"PLEASE GIVE ME COCK, I NEED YOUR COCK MASTER"~You blirt out before realizing it as if your body started to speak for its own. As you do the overwhelming girth of cock presses deep, all the way up to its medial ring.. and beyond, due to some of the changes at MARE your cunny now holds all but 10 cm of dick that he's managed to stuff you with properly, a good 30cm or so at the least! The head of his flare is just about kissing the entrance to your womb. He stays there for a moment, not for himself but for you to catch your breathing. With his brute force and your slick juices, he managed to claim the entirety of your birth canal with one determined shove, his cock thumping triumphantly in tandem with each of your cunts winks as if they form their own heartbeat together.
"FhhuuuucK~! I..It's the..too much..gOODS"
"That's it.. such a good girl..take it.. yess..fuck.. take it all. D-damn..Tight as fuck.. worth every penny.. I knew this investment was worth it.. this decision will cause tourism to boom!"
"Nn..nhhaa~" You moan incoherently as he slowly drags out is mighty meat slab, just enough so that the flare still remains inside, only to drive it back in with the same smooth motion, like a siege log against the castle gates so does his flare against the cervix. "Ghhod!"
"Tourism won't be the only thing booming.. Khhah.. We'll have a whole new baby boom.. Population will recover..n. aging population? No longer.. I..I'll finally have an air to my name."
His mighty hips pull and plunge without remorse, seeming to forget its no longer a fucktoy but an actual slut it's fucking, your squeals only serving to further stimulate his desire to breed and feed your cunt. The inner walls massaging and drawing his cock in further with his trusts and almost pulling him like a vacuum as he attempts to leave, with each trusts your hooves come fully off the ground, only to fall completely flat on it allowing you to momentarily stand on your wobbly legs. Just before you are forced to tip-toe once again as he pulls the bars and hips back before slamming all the way in again. You swear you can feel your cervix dilate ever so slightly at some point as if your sanctum knows it's resistance to be futile.. the walls have been breached and soldiers will soon flood the courtyard..
"Ggnffh..Hope you're ready slut.. Yh..You'll carry my first foal to term and then we'll discuss your future..th..that is if it's a son.. I'll need a son from you first.. If it's not a colt but a filly..I..I'll make sure you'll 'filly' your mistake!"
With a mighty shove, you can feel his balls slap against your thighs, his flare insistently pressing into your slack barrier but unable to budge.. It expands rapidly as it attempts to plug the hole, the mighty rod throbbing with each thick pulse of foal-cream, future fillies and colts storming the breach in search of your egg, eager to be the one to fertilize and knock you up properly. Your legs give out underneath just before he pulls the bars completely lifting you fully up into the air. Somewhere during his climax and your own you pass out.. dreaming about what your future life will look like..
The end of this path (for now?)",
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