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Inkbunny Secret santa 2024
For: GratitudeAdvocate
By AeylinFaith
This is a fan-fiction story with their character in it in my universe setting M.A.R.E.
INTRO
An artificial feminine voice calls out:"Identity confirmed. Welcome, Callister~"
The wall-mounted tablet reveals a bunch of her personal information.
Name: Calli McDowell Crimshaw.
Operator codename: Callister.
Entry date of service: 17 December 2024
https://inkbunny.net/s/3126343
Gender: Female
Age: 33 (15-01-1990)
Height: 5'4" (162cm)
Species: Saluki Dog.
Personality: Spry, crafty and sarcastic TSUNDERE.
Background: CLASSIFIED
~Pshhh~
The mechanical door depressurises and slides open. A brightly lit white hall greets her in stark contrast to the dull greyish industrial outside of the facility. She wasn't sure why she had to go through identification at this door as she had already been checked by two guardposts when entering the terrain. One at the fence gate, and the other when entering the parking garage. The outside of the building had looked much like an old factory, nothing like the office space she'd imagined when she applied for a job here.
The security on the perimeter was no joke, aside from the tall fences surrounding the remote location there was a huge industrial guard tower on top of the 'factory', you'd think it would be more suitable as an air traffic controller but considering the lack of planes or runways that wasn't the case. There were large spotlights mounted underneath the lookout. She had been informed that the place was guarded but not that it would simulate a military base or prison.
She glanced at the text on the tablet again. Entry date.. today. It appeared she already had the job.. Still, she should seek out the person she had made her appointment with and receive her instructions. She was told by the guards to leave her personal belongings in the car such as her phone, wallet and keys. Anything other than her clothes really. They assured her they would be safe and left exactly where they were.
As she entered the hallway the door behind her slid shut. It took her a moment to adjust her vision to the bright lights, once she did a figure approached her clad in a shiny pink latex suit that tightly hugged her curvy figure, It was a female in her early 20s with gorgeous blue eyes and a charming voice: "Welcome! You must be Callister, pleasure to meet you!"~
There was a name embroidered above the girl's modest b-cups: Cassandra.
"Yes, that's my nickname.. it said it would be my operato-"
"Wonderful! I'll be your guide, please follow me we have a tight schedule around here and there is so much I'll have to show you!"
Cassandra turned around, her blonde twin-tail flicking Callister on the muzzle, it had a strong floral fragrance that nearly made her sneeze.
As Cassandra walked ahead, her latex suit made a soft squeaking sound with each of her steps, drawing Callister's attention to the way the material clung to her curves. Callister's eyes lingered for a moment before she looked away, her cheeks flushing slightly.
She followed Cassandra, her own footsteps echoing off the sterile white walls of the hallway. The air was filled with a faint scent of disinfectant and the hum of fluorescent lights overhead.
Cassandra led her to a door with a small keypad next to the handle. She punched in a series of numbers, and the door slid open with a soft hiss. "This way, please," Cassandra said, gesturing for Callister to enter.
The room itself proved more decorated than the monochrome hallway, it still had a similar modernist style but unlike the hallway, it was decorated with a few plants and furniture with black and brown elements. There was a couch facing a large wall-mounted display where Cassandra gestured for Callister to take a seat, as she did the door they had entered through slid closed while the lights in the room dimmed. Meanwhile, the screen turned on presenting a feminine anthropomorphic zebra with beige and brown fur covered up by a purple latex suit, Identical to that of Cassandra aside from the colouration, she has beautiful crimson red hair that shimmers a yellowish orange when it gets illuminated. Thin golden highlights streak through her luscious locks adding another mesmerizing layer to the zebra. While only her bust is visible she appears quite athletic and curvacious. The name above her voluptuous bust read:
CEO M.A.R.E.
Aeylin Faith~<3
"Welcome Callister, under normal circumstances I'd greet you in person but due to the holiday rush my schedule proves far to tight to squeeze in a formal meeting, I sincerely apologize but I assure you we'll have plenty of time to get acquainted in the future."~
She gives a playful wink before proceeding.
"Meanwhile my dear Cassandra shall show you around parts of the facility that align with your weekly schedule, once the holidays are over you and I will take a tour of anything else that might interest you, for now, I leave you in the care of your assigned recruiter. As you may already are aware, I've taken the liberty to run some of the necessary background checks and have no doubt you'll be an excellent addition to M.A.R.E.inc's arsenal, I'm sure you'll enjoy your stay here as much as we'll enjoy yours! If you have any questions please direct them at Cassandra or P.E.T.
(Portable Electronic Tablet) but I'm sure you'll be informed by her. Best of luck on your first day!"
The screen cuts off and a happy 50's tune starts playing. The screen itself sinks into the floor while the walls part revealing a changing room with a large mirror. There are several latex suits on display, Cassandra walks in and addresses Callister: "Why don't you go ahead and freshen yourself up a bit, there is a shower to my left. I'll go prepare your uniform!"
Hesitently from the abrupt change from introduction to changing clothes Callister is about to ask a question but finds it's immediately answered by her guide: "Don't worry, there is nothing to be shy about! You won't be the first person I've seen in their birthing suit, I won't peak I promise! Just leave your clothes on the bench, I'll provide a clean dry towel for you to use once you are done and we can begin our tour!"
Callister hesitated for a moment, her eyes darting towards Cassandra, who was busily rummaging through a nearby closet before she stepped into the changing room. The sound of the 50's tune grew fainter as the walls slid back into place, enveloping her in a cosy, intimate space. The mirror on the wall reflected her image, and she couldn't help but notice the faint blush still lingering on her cheeks. She let out a soft sigh, feeling a tad self-conscious about undressing in front of a stranger, even if Cassandra had promised not to peek. It wasn't that she was shy.. quite the contrary, Callister always had a deep-rooted lust for yuri/lesbian pleasure and public voyeurism, and while this wasn't in public it definitely stirred up a similar arousing sensation in her loins.
With her clothes laid on the bench, she opened up the shower door and stepped inside, it was quite spacious and had a large showerhead covering nearly the entire ceiling as if you were taking a shower in the rain.. warm comforting rain, the temperature was perfect and if it wasn't her first day on the job she would be tempted to stand here for hours. Instead, she forced herself to stop the water, soap up and rinse off. Then the water stopped on its own and warm air began to flow through the shower and her fur before it too shut off. That would save her a lot of time with the towel..
Callister stepped out of the shower, her own clothes had been replaced with the promised towel and Cassandra greeted her with a smile. "Do you need my help drying off or are you fine? I've got your suit done name and all and I've fetched your P.E.T. It will be your personal assistant when I'm away whether you are lost inside this place, or need to look up your schedule or other information and file reports! I'll tell you all about it in a bit."
A deeper blush spread on Callister's cheeks and she nodded "Please help me with my back and tail if you will, a-and perhaps getting into the suit."
Cassandra's smile widened as she stepped closer to Callister, her eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement. "Of course, I'd be happy to help," she said, her voice dripping with a warm, gentle tone. She reached out and gently took the towel from Callister's grasp, her fingers brushing against the Saluki's soft fur. Callister's blush deepened as Cassandra began to dry her back and tail, the touch sending shivers down her spine.
As Cassandra worked, she chatted idly about the suit, explaining that it was a specially designed latex material that would provide maximum comfort and flexibility.
As Cassandra finished drying off Callister's tail, she gently spun her around to face the mirror, where a white latex suit was laid out on a nearby bench. The suit was a sleek, high-collared design that seemed to shimmer in the light, with the name "Callister" emblazoned on the chest in bold, silver letters. Callister's eyes widened as Cassandra helped her into the suit, the latex stretching smoothly over her fur as she slipped her paws into the sleeves. The suit fit like a glove, hugging her curves in all the right places, and Callister couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she gazed at her reflection.
"Gorgeous! As if it was made for you!" Cassandra giggled, a small hint of a blush also forming on her cheeks.
This caused Callister's tail to wag at the verbal and non-verbal compliments.
"So lets get started shall we?"
"Didn't we already..-"
"For real this time!"
The duo left the dressing room, Cassandra explained some of the features of her P.E.T. that worked quite similar to any smartphone or tablet, aside from some extra functions and features. Cassandra instructed her to go to the "Subjects" tab and select Ishizu.
Ishizu the subject
The P.E.T. screen reads:
Name: Ishizu
Sex: Female/Hermaphrodite
Height: 4'9" (150cm)
Age: 18
Species: Anthropomorphic Canine (Dalmatian, Jackal, Anubian).
Background: REDACTED.
Personality: Submissive, Reserved, Loyal, Curious.
Kinks: Petplay, BDSM, Dominance/Assertiveness, Interspecies.
As Callister's eyes scanned the P.E.T. screen, she felt a spark of curiosity ignite within her. She couldn't help but wonder what lay behind the "REDACTED" background of this mysterious Ishizu. Cassandra, seemingly sensing her interest, leaned in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "Ishizu is one of our more... unique subjects," she whispered, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. "You'll be working closely with her, so it's essential you understand her... quirks."
Callister's ears perked up, her tail twitching with anticipation, as Cassandra continued to explain the intricacies of Ishizu's personality.
Towards the upper right corner of the screen, a profile picture is displayed. When she taps it several more photos reveal:
https://inkbunny.net/s/2127682
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Callister's eyes widened as she tapped on the profile picture, and a series of images loaded onto the P.E.T. screen. She couldn't help but gasp at the sight of Ishizu, whose striking features seemed to leap off the screen. The Dalmatian-Jackal-Anubian hybrid's piercing blue eyes seemed to bore into Callister's very soul, her slender nose and delicate lips a testament to her unique heritage. Callister's tail wagged tentatively as she scrolled through the images, her mind racing with questions about this enigmatic subject.
Cassandra's voice cut through the silence, her tone low and husky. "Ishizu is a bit of a mystery, even to us.** Here at the facility each of our operators is assigned subjects that align with their own personal interests and personality to ensure the end result is as close to perfection can be. As you know your job description mentioned you will be responsible for training patients through cognitive behavioural therapy. Here at M.A.R.E.inc we are allowed to use the methods provided by SlutCo as we are one of their side branches. What happens in this facility stays in this facility, we value your privacy as well as our clients.. or in most cases patients, but you should refer to them as subjects as they need to get used to the social hirarchy between a master/mistress and a submissive/subject/slave. I know this is a lot of information but if you are ever in doubt or need a refresher just look it up in your P.E.T.!"**
Callister's ears folded back, her tail tucking between her legs as she felt a shiver run down her spine. She wasn't sure what to make of the information Cassandra was sharing, but she couldn't deny the spark of curiosity that had ignited within her. She glanced up at Cassandra, her eyes locking onto the guide as she asked: "This wasn't quite mentioned in the application form.. I'm not sure if- I mean.. What exactly does that mean? This social hierarchy?"
Cassandra's smile grew, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Ah, all in due time, my dear colleage. First, let's get you familiar with the layout of the facility and the subjects you'll be working with. Ishizu is just one of many, and I think you'll find her... interesting."
"Anyway, we all got overwhelmed on our first day. All that matters is that you do your part and enjoy yourself! If you ever wish to apply for a different position in the M.A.R.E. Project you can simply refer to your P.E.T. and select your desired role. Of course, since you entered the facility everything you've witnessed is classified information. To ensure that it stays that way the only way out of the program is to apply for the role M.A.R.E. Know that this option means you undergo a process before you are released from the facility but I doubt you'll choose for that once you get a good look around the place! You'll be assigned your own living quarter with access to anything you'd need. For example, you will be able to order food, change the decor and purchase special rewards from your earned tokens as you work here."
As Cassandra finished speaking, she gestured for Callister to follow her, and the two of them set off down the brightly lit hallway. The sound of their latex-clad feet echoed off the walls, accompanied by the soft hum of the facility's air conditioning. Callister's eyes darted back and forth, taking in the various doors, rooms and windows they passed, each one labelled with a cryptic code or abbreviation. She felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a dash of trepidation as she wondered what lay behind each door.__
"This floor is reserved for subjects that are closer to the end of their program, at this point in time most are still in their starting face just like you. Ishizu is located at the upper floors where you will find some of your colleages and several other new subjects. This way please."
Cassandra led her to a large, circular elevator, and the doors slid open with a soft whoosh. Callister stepped inside with Cassandra who spoke to what she imagined to be an A.I.
"Floor 6 fresh meat." The circular doors slid shut and after a brief moment, they could feel the elevator starting to move up.
"You are not expected to get much work done today, it is your first day after all! We will use this purely as one to get your bearings and introduce you to your first subject, after that we'll head to your room and that will be it. Your P.E.T. shall provide you with your workshedule, wich is quite flexible mind you, but there are deadlines to be met and progress to be made. The subjects and the operators (wich means you) need their time to rest too! So try not to slack or rush anything, just do whatever you can at a time and write or speak your report after each session."
The elevator comes to a stop before the doors open revealing a similar hall to the one before, this one however has far more open windows, in fact you can see in quite a few other rooms from one to the other. Several latex-clad suits in varying colours are huddled together seeming to inspect or observe one of the rooms through the large window.
"Most of these operators are still in their starting phase, like you. You'll notice that the rooms are designed to be more... observational, shall we say." She gestured to one of the rooms, where the operator in white was now demonstrating the use of the paddle and nipple clamps on a subject who was bound to a St. Andrew's cross.
Callister's eyes widened as she watched the scene unfold, her tail twitching slightly behind her. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she took in the sounds of the subject's gentle moans and the soft thud of the paddle against skin. Cassandra seemed to notice her reaction and smiled knowingly. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon enough," she said, her voice low and husky.
"As you can see not all the subjects are anthropomorphic..yet. It's part of the program to transition them, here at M.A.R.E. we specialize in MIND ALTERATION REPURPOSE and ENSLAVEMENT, as well as equine transformations.. but those are still in an experimental phase for the most part. Your assignment and contract with Ishizu is mostly to repurpose and enslave her, with a little sprinkle of mind alteration of course. She already proved quite interested in submission but you'll have to push her over the edge! Now, let's go see her shall we?"
Cassandra's words hung in the air as she led Callister to a door with a small window, adorned with a sleek, silver placard that read "Room 614: Ishizu. Designated operator: Calister". The door slid open with a soft hiss, revealing a dimly lit room with a single, spotlit area in the center. Ishizu, the subject, sat on a low, black couch, her striking features illuminated by the brighter light. The two locked eyes, It felt as if those piercing green eyes stared deep into her soul, her very desires. Almost confirmed by an anticipatory smile spreading across her lips.
Cassandra nodded for Callister to enter, and with a gentle nudge, encouraged her to take the first step into the room. Adrenaline started pumping through her veins as the Saluki approached the Dalmatier girl.
"Don't be shy" said Cassandra, "Ishizu knows she's only to speak when you address her and permit her to speak freely, she's quite a chatterbox mind you. She loves to infodump you about all her special interests don't you Ishi?"
The Dalmatian turned to Cassandra and nodded before looking back at Callister. Their eyes locked onto Ishizu's once more, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The air was thick with anticipation, and the Saluki's heart beat faster in her chest. Ishizu's smile grew wider, and she leaned forward slightly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Cassandra's voice broke the spell, and Callister felt a gentle nudge on her back, encouraging her to move closer to the couch.
"Remember, she's all yours now," Cassandra said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Take your time, and don't hesitate to ask if you need any assistance."
"H-hi" Calli murmurs out softly as she takes a seat next to the gorgeous girl.
"Hey, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mistress." Ishizu replies.
"Mistress? I thought I was an operator?" Calli asks confused.
"I-I'm sorry.. I was told to refer to you as mistress, I can address you as operator if that's what you prefer?"
"N-no it's fine, I was just caught off guard. It's all going a bit fast. Still getting used to all of this!"
"Of course! It's your first day after all, It took me some adjusting to when I first arrived but I'm sure you'll enjoy it here, there is a reason you were selected after all! We must have so many similar interests, I can't wait to find out what we have in common! I've heard so many great things about the operators here. I'm excited to get to know you, Mistress."
"Me too," Said Callister still a little taken aback by the interaction, she wasn't sure if she was doing this 'right' or if this was all some part of her intake. Maybe this was some sort of test.. What was she supposed to do really?
As Callister's eyes met Ishizu's, she couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest. The tone in the Dalmatian's voice revealed a hint of mischief. Callister's tail twitched slightly behind her, and she felt a slight flush rise to her cheeks, one that deepened when she noticed Ishizu's tail had started to wag. Callister took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, and turned her attention to Cassandra.
"So I basically give her orders? Or is it okay for us to just talk to one another? I-I'm not sure what I'm suppoced to be doing really."
Cassandra took a step closer to Callister, her voice taking on a soothing tone. "Don't worry, it's normal to feel a bit uncertain on your first day. The key is to establish a connection with your subject and build trust. You can take the lead and give her orders, or you can start with a conversation and see where it takes you. Just remember to stay within the boundaries of her program and follow the guidelines provided by SlutCo. Today was all about introduction and getting your bearings remember? No need to worry."
As Cassandra spoke, she glanced at Ishizu, who was watching the exchange with interest, her tail still wagging gently.
Callister turned her attention back to the Dalmatian girl. "Okay well I think I'll come back to you later if that's okay, there is still some more of the facility I have to discover."
Callister stood up, smoothing out her latex uniform as she did so. "I think we will see each other plenty in the coming days," she said to Ishizu, who smiled and nodded in response. Cassandra, seeming to sense that the moment was right, gestured towards the door. "Shall we continue the tour, then? There's still a lot to see."
Callister followed Cassandra out of the room, leaving Ishizu to her own devices. As they walked, Cassandra chatted cheerfully about the facility's operations, pointing out various features and explaining how they contributed to the overall program. The 6th level was meant as the introductory level where they brought in the newest subjects and operators before proceeding into the lower levels. Callister listened intently, asking the occasional question to clarify a point.
"Here on floor 5 most of the mental alteration begins, these rooms have special equipment to stimulate brainwaves and neural pathways within our subjects and our operators are allowed to.. 'experiment' in order to achieve progress. For example, they may use more physical means to induce a mental change, similar to what you saw above with the paddle. They can use nipple clamps, electric shocks or a more personal touch.. They can also move to one of the chambers with... never mind, all in due time!"
"But why did they use methods meant for this floor on the upper level?" Calister asked.
"As I mentioned floor 6 is more of an introductory and teaching floor. Sometimes we take our more experienced operators or advanced subjects out to have some demonstrations for all of us to observe, but as you can see all chambers have windows for your viewing pleasure. Feel free to stop by during your break or free time and take notes!"
They stepped into another elevator, and Cassandra continued while selecting the 3rd floor: "We will skip floor 4 today as it's under quarantine, that floor is where we apply more of the physical changes in our subjects. Floor 3 is where we have our livestock."
"Livestock?"
"Oh yes! Some of our clients have very peculiar tastes.. As I mentioned before here at M.A.R.E we mostly focus on our own program but considering we are a part of SlutCo as a whole it is much easier to implement some of the more niche ajustments on site rather than having to transport subjects to all the other sub-departments. Each branch shares their own innovations and findings so we can provide our clients with the best product!"
"P-product, d-do you mean the subjects? And what has that to do with livestock?"_
_"Correct! You must have missed that in the contract, common occurrence.. SlutCo specializes in custom 'mail order brides' if you will, but the use goes beyond just a living sex doll.. The use is up to the client really, what truly sets us apart is that our clients can select and request various things, from hairstyle, clothes, mannerisms and personality all the way to physical appearance. In case the subject doesn't match all the desired features we will 'adjust' them here at the facility. Speaking of.. some of our clients have niche fetishes that may or may not align with the subject, to achieve the desired outcome we can use cognitive behavioural therapy, physical training and artificial mental stimulation if necessary. In the case of fetishes like zoophilia.."
_
Just when Calisters mind had started to drift off she was immediately snapped back to attention at the mention of that last word.. "Zoophilia" she murmurs..
"What is that? Oh yes! While we mostly use machines and droids to train the subjects sometimes there are better results to be gained when we introduce real creatures instead.. We have all sorts of animals, but they aren't wild mind you! They are super intelligent due to SlutCo's advanced A.I., we tend not to use that method on humans or anthros, but with animals.. we can allow them to communicate with us, increase their intelligence.. and so much more!"As they walked by different rooms she just now noticed the corridors were marked with the main species: 'Feline, Equine.. Canine.' Calister could feel her heart starting to beat a little faster, it took her a while to notice she had started to bite her lip and hold her breath and had drifted off in her own mental space as they now stopped in front of a window. Herself eye-to-eye with a great dane who had put both its paws up the glass so it could 'stand' and see her face-to-face.
{She's cute.. Is she my new pet?} A voice resounded in her mind. Confused she looked at Cassandra who just smirked.
{Come in I want to smell you, I bet you smell like roses.. I like roses.}
"I-is that.. Is it speaking to me?"
Cassandra let out an amused chuckle before responding: "Technically yes, more like.. mind reading.. and communicating.. telepathy if you will. I told you these animals were smart. These pups are nothing like average lapdog.. wait till you get to see them in action!"
"Y..Yeah.. I-I mean of course! There are so many options around the facility I doubt I'll ever get to use all of them!" Callister replied.
"O you will! There is no need to rush, it seems like you are eager to get started already!"
"I-i.." Callister started to stumble over her words, her mind had been overtaken by arousing taboo thoughts, there had always been a part of her sexually aroused by her domestic and feral counterparts.. while Anthro x Human relationships had become the norm there was still a huge social stigma for Anthros and Ferals.. especially since they weren't considered intelligent. But these.. these could understand us and communicate back.. they.. what else could they do? Cassandra had mentioned their cognitive abilities were enhanced by A.I. which means they would be on par if not smarter than humans and anthros? Another shudder ran through her spine, her tail softly wagging behind her as she continued to stare at the humongous great dane which had started to sport an erection.. a large red throbbing rocket starting to point out from his monstrously swollen sheath, it looked as if an apple had been split in two, each of the halves trying to push themselves out of the furry confinement. The beast took a few adjusting steps as his paws slid of the glass allowing his orange-sized oversized balls to jiggle with anticipation, it was far beyond Callister to know this display was all intention as the thoughts in her head had all but consumed her cognitive function. The idea of doing it in a place like this, the feeling of getting caught in the act.. no.. she WOULD get caught in the act.. by colleagues.. subjects.. and she would be getting paid for it too!
Cassandras' voice broke the silence: "I suppose it's been a long day, why don't we wrap up the tour and finish at your private quarter?"
To the Private quarters
Callister had been escorted to her private chamber which was located on a layer beneath ground level. The room had the familiar whitish walls with a cushion padding but unlike the isolation-type chambers she'd seen for the subjects hers was actually quite decorated. There was a large Christmas tree in the corner nearly as tall as the ceiling which even if she tried to couldn't reach by jumping.
Every inch of the floor has been covered by fluffy woolish snowflakes and a large screen on the right side wall displays a cosy cottage with large white snowy fields visible through the 'windows'.
To her left is a cosy fireplace behind a glass frame and a large lounge chair directed at it with a small coffee table that had a serving automat in a retro style that would serve various hot beverages such as a cup of hot chocolate, coffee or thee. Even soup if you wanted as she had been told by Cassandra before she'd departed. She was told that she could rearrange the furniture in the room at the press of a button and even swap out some of the decor if she so desired. Whenever she wanted to go to sleep, shower or use the bathroom she could open or close access to those rooms with her P.E.T. as well.
To her surprise however, she had also been supplied with a small brewing station and herbs, spices or any other ingredients on demand via a food elevator, which would also serve her a meal whenever she was ready. She didn't have to worry about cleaning the place as it would do so by itself in between her working shifts, if there were any 'accidents' to happen she could also instruct the room via her P.E.T.
For now, she was instructed to take her time off and relax, perhaps plan or think about how she'd handle her day tomorrow. To start out all she had to do was get acquainted with her subject, just one at this time. But any progress or plans were for herself to decide, they would check up on her in a week to see how things went.
Callister felt exhausted after the seemingly long day of touring the facility she'd been left with so many thoughts and impressions. She tapped a few buttons on her P.E.T. to open up the remaining rooms, she didn't want to do that when she was truly tired and ready for bed.. She once more looked around her at the luxurious surroundings. The room was spacious, with the large tree, TV screen, fireplace with a comfortable armchair, a desk, and shelves filled with books which she hadn't noticed until now. She also noticed three sleek black doors that had emerged along the left side wall. She assumed each of them led to her en-suite bathroom, shower and bed.
Turning around to face the bookshelf she decided to see what her private library had to offer. It seemed the entire bookcase had been filled with every single genre, topic and franchise she adored or most likely would.. There was one section that had been dedicated to SlutCo specifically with instructions and information about the various facilities and projects but also tips on how to train your subjects. Her eyes scanned the titles and stopped when she saw one that stood out to her in particular: "Puppy and Me". It didn't seem to fit the rest of the titles.. it almost sounded like a book for kids or cubs.. she picked it out off the shelf but immediately knew that assumption was far, far from the truth. On the cover page was an explicit image of a canine mounting an anthro mare, the dog was panting and smiling, the mare was nearly passing out with her face planted on the floor by one of the beast's paws, her tongue too lolling out from bliss. There were various wires attached to the heads of both depicted and a screen behind them showing some internal conversation playing out inside their minds with an operator taking notes of the process..
Calister nearly dropped the book from her hands at what she saw on a smaller screen off to the side:
Female subject:
Fertility 150% - Stress level 10% - Pleasure 69% - Mindbreak imminent.
Pack Breeder:
Verillity: 69% - Lust level 777% - Climax imminent, fertilization potency 100%.
She could feel moisture beginning to seep into the fur of her nether region, her cunny aching for such a throbbing hot rod to tie with. The blissful expression of the subject caused her to mentally swap places for a moment, imagining how it would be to be on the receiving end of this treatment.
One of her hand paws had found its way to her dripping cunt, stimulating her clit through the latex suit causing the material to squeak in symphony with her panting. Minutes went by while her fantasies played out inside her mind, her imagination growing more vivid.. the sounds louder.
Unbeknownst to Callister her room was rigged with cameras and microphones as her entire intake had been a facade for the real purpose she'd been brought here. Before she could become an employee she'd have to undergo training. Training that would begin sooner than she could ever hope for..
Callister snapped out of her fantasies when the book finally dropped on the floor with a loud TWACK. It took her a moment to realize the disappointment. Coming back to her senses she went to pick up the book, the suit squicking far more than usual due to the wettening on the inside of the material.
"Fuck.. I'm so pent up.. I guess I can read this before I go to bed, maybe it will give me some ideas for tomorrow.." she whispered to herself. She walked over to the coffee table and placed the book on it, pressed a button on the machine and let it pour her a cup of hot cocoa. The machine hummed softly as it started heating up. It was cleverly designed with a cup already inside, it would pour the liquid inside and keep both the mug and contents warm untill you were ready to take it out.
{I should take a shower..}
The horny Saluki made her way towards her private shower, when she approached the black door it slid open on its own. The lights turned on but what was strange to her is the sound of the shower running.. She walked inside and peeked in the corner. Inside her walk-in-shower was a large waterproof led screen display with Ishizu, butt naked taking a shower. {What the..Is this live?}
Mesmerized by the display she approached the shower, taking in the full beauty of the virtual girl before her. The Dalmatian had a generously, spotted, bubble butt. Her athletic physique was now exposed for her eyes to see, she was currently bending over to soap her shins and calves in a manner that would be considered teasing. {Does she know? I..is this shower recording me too?} Part of the idea excited the Saluki, another frightened her. Why would they be recording her? She wasn't a subject, and she hadn't been informed..
{Perhaps Cassandra had forgotten to mention that as Ishizu's Operator, she would have access to a live feed?} Callister didn't get to dwell on those thoughts much longer as the girl on the screen had turned around to "face her". Her perky breast was on full display and another.. feature she hadn't expected between the girls.. or rather hermaphrodite's legs. A fuzzy sheet with cute fluffy spotted balls beneath it, right above her coochie that just peaked out beneath it when the spotted hands cleaned the area.
"Fuck.. I have to get out of this suit!"
With some efford she attempted to rid herself of the suit, it had been much easier to get into.. especially with a helping hand.. As if on command the room spoke to her, an artificial voice asked:
"Would you like me to help you with that?"
"Wha! Who..WHAT? Who's that!"
"I'm the Remote Operated Oversight and Management System. Rooms or R.O.O.M.S. How can I be of service?"
"O..Okay..t-that's pretty cool.. They could have told me about this.. a.. are you like the P.E.T.?"
"Technically no, but I am in synch with the P.E.T. You can give me audible commands or input them in your personal device. Would you like some help undressing Operator Callister?"
"Yes please"
"Just a moment, please remain still and standing upright with your arms to the side in a casual stance."
Night time
Callister finally emerged from the shower after rubbing one out. R.O.O.M.S. had provided her with the full shower scene of Ishizu as it had already ended before the Saluki could achieve climax, let alone finish her shower. Luckily accommodations wheren't at her own expense.. or so she hoped.
Now wrapped up in a warm fluffy bathrobe she headed towards the sofa where her warm mug of cocao still awaited her, she opened the latch and to her surprise, it was still a perfect drinkable temperature, she closed the latch and took a big sip from the warm liquid before setting it down on the table next to her and taking a seat in the comfy chair. The fireplace provided a comforting ambience, light and warmth.
"Haaaah.."~ She sighed, the fatigue from the long day, post-climax afterglow, the warm fire.. and cocoa granting her a tired and relaxed feeling.
She sat there for a moment before turning towards the book she'd placed on the coffee table. The explicit scene, while still arousing, now seemingly 'normal'. Perhaps it was the initial shock or the build-up of lust throughout the day that had made her so hot and bottered before.
Opening up the book and taking a glance at the chapter index she picked the chapter: 3 Compatability:
When selecting a breeder we need to start with the subject.
First we determine if there would be any complications during an introductory stage.
While these animals are smart and capable of 'consent and communication' some species just don't go along,
while others may cause the *breeder to act out their desire in a more feral way..
The safety of the breeder and *subject are of utmost importance.
Secondly, we look at any complications in copulation.. again we look at physical or cognitive harm that could be caused by the act.
We want a endproduct that meets the clients expectations and can be enjoyed by the client.
No one likes to receive a broken toy..
Finally we look at compatibility.
This includes both the breeder and subject species, genetics and modifications but is not limited to:
Innate desires, Mentallity, Physicallity, *The Program.
Callister looks down to the bottom of the page:
*Breeder refers to the artificially enhanced animal or animatronic.
*Subject refers to those enlisted in the *Program
*Program refers to any of SlutCo's projects and companies such as: Bouncy-Bunny, Puppy-and-me, Aviana-Wings, Aqua-Drome, and Build-A-Bull and M.A.R.E.
Flicking through a few of the following pages she can see some "Good" and "Bad" illustrations and descriptions regarding the compatibility, she stops at one of the Great Dane.
Great Danes are known for being.. well GREAT.
Not just as far as their personalities go but in their.. Physique.
Their large posture requires a subject that's not too 'fragile' or small.
While we have means to overcome some obstacles it is important to keep complications,
limits or necessary procedures in mind when selecting a pairing.
Naturally, any anthropomorphic canine is a potential candidate,
unlike other species or their feral counterparts it is rare that it.. "Doesn't fit".
That being said please refer to the breeder specifics and measurements.
"huu~UAAAAhh~" Callister let's out a big yawn. She asks "What time is it?" and ROOMS answers:
"11.11 PM"
"O shoot! I didn't think it was that late, luckily I don't have a specific starting time.. still I need all the time I can tomorrow!"
Callister rushes off to bed.
The first day on the job.
Callister's eyes fluttered open, and she was greeted by the soft, warm glow of the LED lights embedded in the ceiling of her room. Ahead of her a large screen displayed a rising sun above a wheatfield. She stretched, arching her back and extending her claws, giving a good yawn to signal the start of her day. The velvet sheets crinkled softly as she moved, releasing a faint scent of disinfectant masked by some floral fragrance and new material. She sat up, looking around the modest tidy room that had been assigned to her. A small console on the bedside table displayed the time: 06:47. "Well.. at least I had a good sleep."
Callister swung her legs over the side of the bed, feeling the cool air caress her fur as she stood up. She stretched again, shaking off the lingering fogginess of sleep, while she hadn't had a full night's worth at least she felt reënergized. With a small yawn, she padded softly towards the bathroom. The LED lights in the bathroom flickered to life as she entered, casting a warm glow over the sleek, minimalist space. She approached the sink, running her tongue over her teeth before turning on the faucet to wet her face. The water was cool and refreshing, and she closed her eyes, letting it wash away the remnants of sleep. "Towel please", she said as if she'd been through this routine a dozen times already.
"On your left" R.O.O.M.S. replied as one lowered from the ceiling by a mechanical arm.
After patting her face dry with a towel, Callister made her way to the small coffee machine on the coffee table. As she walked towards the coffee machine, the soft padding of her paws on the floor was the only sound that broke the silence of the room. She pressed the button to activate the machine, and it sprang to life, the gentle gurgling of the water and the hiss of steam filling the air. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted up, and Callister's ears perked up, her tail twitching slightly in anticipation. She waited for a moment, watching as the machine dispensed a stream of rich, dark coffee into a waiting cup. "Hey R.O.O.M.S. what's the plan for today?" she asked, her voice husky from sleep.
"Good morning, Callister, I am not aware of any plans for today. Your instructions left by your supervisors where to go about your week as you pleased, trying to get acquainted with Ishizu. You where reading a book yesterday that seemed to pique your interest. Would you like me to make suggestions?"
Callister opened the small latch and took her cup from the machine in order to take a sip of her coffee, savouring the warmth and the rich, nutty flavour as it spread through her mouth. She glanced at the time on the console, 06:54. She had plenty of time to meet Ishizu, and she wanted to make the most of it. She walked over to the window and asked R.O.O.M.S. to change it to look out over the facility's grounds. The sun was still low in the sky, casting a warm, golden light over the fields and buildings. She could see the livestock enclosures in the distance, and she wondered what kind of animals were kept there which reminded her of the Great Dane.
"R.O.O.M.S. I'd love to hear some suggestions for today," Callister said, her voice still a bit husky. She took another sip, savouring the warmth as it spread through her chest. The console in front of her changed, casting a soft blue glow over the room.
"Considering your interests and Ishizu's profile, I've come up with a few ideas," R.O.O.M.S. replied, its melodious voice filling the room. "You could start with a casual conversation, getting to know Ishizu better. I've prepared a list of topics that might help break the ice."
"Sounds great, are we allowed to take the Dane for a walk outside?"
"No unfortunatly you are not allowed to leave the facility with a subject unless you are granted specific permission to do so. You can hower escort Ishizu through the facility towards the Canine section and enter the great Danes room."
Callister's eyes sparkled with interest as she considered the idea of taking Ishizu to the Great Dane's enclosure. She could already imagine the look of excitement on Ishizu's face and the way her tail would wag with enthusiasm. "That sounds like a great idea, R.O.O.M.S.," she said, her voice filled with a hint of excitement. "Let's get started on that conversation list. I want to make sure I'm prepared for our little outing."
The console screen flickered to life, displaying a list of topics and questions that Callister could use to break the ice with Ishizu. She scanned the list, her eyes scanning the words quickly as she committed them to memory. The list consisted of mutual interests so remembering would come mostly natural.
Callister set her cup on the counter, the ceramic making a soft clinking sound as it came to rest. Going into her bathroom she asked R.O.O.M.S. to help her dress up again, once suited she smoothed out her latex uniform, running her hands over the supple material as she made her way to the door. The soft hiss of the door's seal releasing was followed by the gentle whoosh of the door sliding open. She stepped out into the brightly lit hallway, the bright white LED lights overhead casting the hall in a hospital-esk ambience.
She made her way to Ishizu's room. As she approached the room, she could feel a flutter in her chest, a mix of excitement and nervousness. She pressed the palm of her hand on the small display wich registered her as Callister and opened the door for her. An overly enthusiastic Ishizu greeted her. The mannerism either caused because she had been caught of guard by her early appearance or the fact she had been impatiently waiting for Callisters arrival.
Ishizu's blue bubbly eyes lit up, taking a few steps forward, her tail wagging excitedly. Callister couldn't help but smile at the enthusiastic greeting, and she felt her own tail twitching in response. Ishizu's eyes locked onto Callister's, and she took a deep breath, seeming to compose herself slightly. "M-Mistress Callister," she stuttered, her voice trembling with excitement. "I wasn't expecting you so early."
Callister chuckled and took a step forward, her latex uniform creaking softly as she moved. To her surprise, Ishizu was also clad in latex, unlike her own the colouration was a darker greyish blue.
"I couldn't wait to see you again" Callister replied, unsure how to really do this whole "Operator" thing. Instinctively she went for a hug wich the happy pup eagerly reciprocated. Both let out a pleased sigh causing them both to start blushing profusely. "I-I was thinking we could go see some of the dogs around this place, I was informed I could take you around the place and I came by them yes-ter-"
"YES YES YES" Ishizu answered, her tail wagging even harder now.
The padded walls of the room absorbed most of Ishizu's enthusiastic "YES YES YES". Callister couldn't help but laugh at the Dalmatian's infectious excitement. She gently pulled back from the hug, their latex uniforms creaking softly as she moved, and smiled at Ishizu's beaming face. The bright blue eyes sparkled with anticipation, and Callister's heart skipped a beat as she felt a surge of affection for her first subject.
"Okay, okay, let's go see the dogs then!" Callister said, trying to sound calm despite the flutter in her chest.
Canine hall
The halls where starting to see some movement as several other humans and anthros in red, yellow and white moved about the place. When the elevator opened someone clad in purple stepped out, gave them a once over and nodded before moving on with their day. They both stepped inside the rounded elevator, after Callister had pressed in floor 3 she turned to face the Dalmatian.
"So how long have you been..-" Calister got distracted by the reflection in the mirror, there where bold letters on the back of Ishizu's suit.
"Been here? What's the matter?"
"Can you turn around for a moment?"
"Sure, but.."
SUBJECT 137
The words stared back at Callister, emblazoned in bold, black and yellow striped letters on the back of Ishizu's dark greyish-blue latex suit. Callister's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a sense of unease creep into her chest. She hadn't noticed the marking before, and she wasn't sure what it meant. She tore her gaze away from the words, looking at Ishizu's reflection in the mirror.
Ishizu's eyes met Callister's in the reflection, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Then, Ishizu's face broke into a curious expression, and she turned around, her suit creaking softly as she moved.
"It's nothing!" Callister said "I thought someone had written something silly on your back but it was just your name haha!" She tried to play it off.
Ishizu could sense a bit of unease but she too tried to play it off.
"I bet you just wanted to look at my butt!"
"I-i...!"
"It's okay, you are permitted after all Mistress." Callister's face flushed with embarrassment as Ishizu teased her, and she couldn't help but laugh at the Dalmatian's cheeky comment. The tension in the elevator was momentarily broken, and Callister felt a sense of relief wash over her. She playfully rolled her eyes and shook her head, trying to maintain a semblance of authority.
The elevator doors slid open, and they stepped out onto the third floor. The air was filled with the sound of barking and whining, and Callister's ears perked up with excitement. Ishizu, too, seemed to perk up, her tail wagging even more furiously as she took in the sights and sounds of the floor.
Someone in an orange suit turned to them as they exited the elevator, he wore blue tinted glasses with a weird bit attached to the side, as he glanced at their names a small light beam started to scan them, his P.E.T. sprang to life displaying some information about them.
He then addressed them:
"Ah you are the new Operator.. well you have permission to enter any of the rooms with your current clearance. Since it's your first day I advise you to wear some of these glasses while you are walking out and about, if you make eye contact with these pups they will be able to speak inside your head as long as they can see you.. 1 of them is fine, but a dozen? Trust me you don't want to learn it the hard way, in case you want earplugs you can get them here as well, for the barking and all that.. Anyway, if you have any questions just hit me up okay?"
Callister's eyes widened slightly as she took in the information, her gaze drifting from the orange-clad staff member to the blue-tinted glasses he held out. She hesitated for a moment, unsure if she wanted to don the glasses, but the staff member's warning about the potential cacophony of canine thoughts in her mind made her reconsider. She took the glasses, feeling a slight weight as she settled them onto her nose. The frames were surprisingly comfortable, and the blue tint gave everything a slightly calming hue.
Ishizu, meanwhile, had wandered a few steps ahead, her tail wagging excitedly as she peered into the nearest enclosure. Callister followed, her eyes adjusting to the new surroundings.
"Don't you want one of those..-"
"O look! They are so excited to see us, this place is my favourite!" Ishizu exclaimed, waving at some Dobermans approaching the window, each sporting an erection.
With the glasses on Callister could only see the dogs stare and occasionally bark, the longer she stared at them the more they seemed to.
"They don't seem that eager.."
"They probably just want some treats and are upset we aren't giving them any, lets go see the others!" Ishizu like an excited teenager started to tug the Saluki along from one window to the next as if they were at a zoo, she was waving and smooching at all the dogs, occasionally telling some background information on how they got in there.
"You seem to know quite a lot!" Calister expressed half questioningly.
As Ishizu now escorted Callister from one enclosure to the next, Callister couldn't help but be charmed by the Dalmatian's infectious enthusiasm. Ishizu's eyes sparkled with excitement as she waved at a group of rowdy Beagles, who yelped and barked in response. Callister's gaze drifted to the information display above the enclosure, which read "Beagle Pack 3 - Socialization and Obedience Training". She raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the various programs and training methods employed by the facility.
Ishizu, meanwhile, had moved on to the next enclosure, where a majestic Great Dane towered above the window, unlike the rest of the dogs, immediately jumping up against the glass like it had the day before, this time barking as it tried to make eye contact with the Saluki.
"Oh my, he is really excited. He doesn't get to see new faces that often but he seems to like you a lot. You wanted to go see him right?" the dalmatian asked.
"Yes! I tought you haden't been around this place but you seem to know way more than I do, haah!"
As the Great Dane's barking grew louder, Callister felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation. She had been looking forward to meeting this particular dog, and now that the moment had arrived, she wasn't sure what to expect. Ishizu, sensing her hesitation, gave her a reassuring smile and nudged her gently towards the enclosure.
"Go on, Mistress," Ishizu said, her voice low and encouraging. "He's a gentle giant. I'm sure you'll make a great impression."
Callister took a deep breath and stepped closer to the glass, her eyes locked on the Great Dane's.
"Oh silly me, you'll need to take these off if you want to talk with him!" Ishizu added, plucking the glasses away from Callister.
{Finally, I hate those things.. can't read your toughts.. get no responces.. I tought you came to taunt me.. but I see I was wrong, you are excited.. good, I'm glad you like Ishizu, she's my favourite. She doesn't come by that often anymore.. sad.}
Unlike the first time the voice inside her mind didn't come as a surprice, she wondered if she actually had to say anything but as if to awnser he continued.
{Yes, my normal dog brain is expanded with A.I. or so I'm told. I can receive and send toughts once someone willingly makes eyecontact with me, well.. the willing doesn't matter I suppoce but as long as they do so I can talk to them. Unless you where to go up those elevators again, if I loose sight of you I loose the gift.. It's so lonely in here.. Did you come to PLAY with me?}
A mix of emotions, excitement and a hint of unease caused her to loose balance as her knees buckled forcing her to brace herself against the glass with one of her hands, almost romantically placed on his paw. She took a deep breath, trying to process the sudden influx of thoughts from the Great Dane. His words echoed in her mind, "Did you come to PLAY with me?" The emphasis on 'play' made her cheeks flush slightly, and she couldn't help but wonder what kind of play he had in mind.
Ishizu's voice broke the spell, "Mistress, are you okay? You look a bit... distracted."
Callister turned to her, trying to compose herself, "Ah, yes, I'm fine. Just... surprised by the, uh, sudden conversation."
{Good.. Come in please, I want to smell you.}
Meeting the DANE.
Ishizu gently guided Callister's paw to the palm scanner, she could feel herself trembling.
Access granted: CALLISTER.
As they entered they could see they first had to make it through a clearance, only when the main entrance door was closed would the second glass door open. As soon as it did the great dane jumped up and placed both its paws on each of the Saluki's shoulders, he was HUGE and Heavy. Callister just now noticed he had a red bowtie around his neck with a green nametag dangling from his neck: RUDOLF. {Rudolf get off me you big oaf!} she thought to herself.
{Sorry.. I forget you are all so fragile sometimes..} He hopped back down and backpaddled as the duo entered.
"Hey Rudolf! Who's a good boy, are you excited?! YES YOU ARE, yes-you-ARE!" Ishizu yelled excitedly, both her tail and that of the Dane wagging enthusiastically.
As Ishizu's enthusiastic outburst filled the room, Callister couldn't help but laugh at the infectious energy. Rudolf, still wagging his tail, gave her a gentle nuzzle, his wet nose brushing against her cheek. She felt a shiver run down her spine as his thoughts echoed in her mind, {I'm so glad you're laughing, it's been too quiet in here lately.} Callister's cheeks flushed slightly as she reached out to pet Rudolf's massive head, his fur soft and silky beneath her fingers.
Ishizu, still bubbling with excitement, began to explain the purpose of their visit: "So.. considering it is almost Christmas SlutCo likes to give away gifts to selected individuals, you just so happened to be one of them. I'm surprised you adjusted so well and quickly here, normally when we bring in new subjects they tend to stay a bit confused and rebellious, I should write in my report that this method is proving fruitful.."
"What do yo-oooOMmh~!" Callister gets interrupted by the big tongue of Rudolf licking across her muzzle while Ishizu continues:
"You see, M.A.R.E. inc doesn't really get applicants applying for the position of a Mare that often, mostly because everyone knows that products purchased from Slutco and thus M.A.R.E. are well.. technically slaves. Of course, with all the newest laws and regulations we are perfectly within legal rights to supplement these but it doesn't mean that we have a steady supply of subjects.. That's where you come in, see when you signed your original application you agreed to clause 1337:
The *Employer (M.A.R.E inc) has the right to revise and adjust job applications and functions at any given time without disclosing the *employee."
Callister's eyes widened slightly as Ishizu continued to explain the intricacies of her contract, her mind still reeling from the sudden interruption by Rudolf's sloppy lick. The sensation of his warm tongue on her muzzle sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but laugh again, this time more nervously. As she tried to compose herself, she reached up to gently wipe the drool from her face, her latex glove glistening with the residue.
Rudolf, seemingly pleased with the reaction, wagged his tail even more enthusiastically, his bowtie bobbing up and down. Ishizu, still bubbling with excitement, didn't seem to notice Callister's momentary distraction who had now laid her eyes upon the emerging "Red nose" of Rudolf's furry sheet.
So as of the 25th of December 2024, you shall be shipped out as an M.A.R.E. and for your information we will start our training today we don't have much time.. we have to get you ready for Maxwell. Yes, I am YOUR Operator Ishizu, pleasure to meet you and happy holidays!." She added with a smile as Rudolf barked in agreement.
The name Maxwell made Callister's stomach drop, a nauseating feeling washing over her.. one that would soon be replaced by pure lust and bliss..
The END (To be continued....??)
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