The sun rose over a warm summer day. Outside a towering apartment complex, the world was waking up and starting the day. Birds chirped, dogs barked, cars drove by slowly. A trash truck pulled up and started to back into the parking lot to pick up the trash. As it lifted the dumpsters up, they made a loud clunk. Inside a second floor apartment, the young fennec Bear jolted awake by the sound. He quickly sat up in the bed suddenly before reaching for his head and groaning in pain. He felt like he had the worst hangover he had ever had. He groaned and rubbed his eyes as he started to get out of bed.


        As he walked to the bathroom, his mind flashed to what he thought was a weird dream. He had the strange memories of being turned into a latex sex doll. He could still feel the machines hold and alter his body and could feel all the dicks that were pushed in and out of his tight rubber holes. But it had to have been just a dream. After all, he was flesh and blood, not latex and air. He sighed and rubbed his head again and headed off to take a shower. 


        As the fennec went about his morning, he just couldn’t shake the feeling of his “dream”. It all felt so real to him and just stuck with him. He tried his best to carry on and put it behind him, but it stayed in the back of his mind. As he sat drinking his coffee and browsing twitter, he received a new email. It was from his employer. It congratulated him on a job well done on getting the info they needed from RealLif Doll company. It then went on to assign him a new job, breaking into the PleasurePlush Factory next. Bear scratched his head, trying to remember. It all seemed familiar, but was it real or was it the “dream”? He shook his head again and set about his day. 


        Around sun set, Bear began to get ready for another night of breaking and entering with a dash of corporate espionage. He made sure he had all his supplies ready, dark color clothing, rope, grappling hook, glass cutters, suction cups, the works. He then set out and made his way toward the factory. The feeling of deja vu still nagging at the back of his mind. 


        It took Bear a few hours before he got to the part of town where the factory was located. Bear stopped in a nearby wooded area and sat to watch the guards for a while to determine how to get inside. He spent the next hour watching the guard walk their route before he felt confident enough to make his way toward the building. He ran up to the outer wall and tossed his grappling hook up to the top, securing it on the first throw before scrambling up. After quickly pulling the rope up with him and stowing it away, he looked around for a way in. At first he spotted a skylight. He smiled at first and began to reach into his bag, but then stopped as he got a weird feeling of deja vu. Remembering something about his rope breaking after being cut on the sharp glass edge. He shook his head and decided against it as he looked for another way in. His eyes then spotted a ventilation shaft. Perfect, he was just small enough to wriggle his way through and find an office.


        Bear made quick work on opening the vent and sliding his way in. It took him a long time to move through the dark and dimly lit vents as he didnt’ want to make too much noise moving through and getting found. Along the way he looked out of a vent and saw the production line below. He watched the plush dolls get assembled one by one, parts pulled, shoved in, sewn up, and stuffed before getting packaged away into boxes and loaded on pallets. He chucked a little and continued on his way. 


        Soon enough he found his target, the head office of the factory manager. He then worked quickly on getting out of the vent and finding the information he was sent for. Blueprints for the machines on the floor and product specifications. He quickly made copies of it all with his micro camera and USB skimmer. After making sure he left no trace, he started to make his way back through the vent. Along the way he smiled to himself, proud about another successful heist. He crawled for another few minutes before he heard a creaking sound. He stopped in his tracks and looked around, concerned. Had he been caught? Was there a guard trying to open the vent? The creaking got louder and louder until the vent shifted and fell a little. Bear’s eyes widened in shock as he tried to move ahead, but it was too late. The vent shafted and dropped down, making the Fennec side out head first. He let out a yelp as he fell, the assembly line coming up fast below him. He landed hard on the line, knocking the plush in front of him off the line, and knocking the air out of him. 


        As he laid there, trying to catch his breath, the line continued to move forward. Soon he was stopped at the quality control station in front of a scanner. A red beam then scanned over his body back and forth, taking in every detail of the fens body. An alarm then went off as a nearby screen started to list all the defects on the “Plush” it just scanned. 


        “Multiple faults detected: Wrong body shape, wrong body size, oral tube missing, anal tube missing, Vaginal tube missing. Total reconstruction required.”


        Just as Bear was able to get his breath and a bit of strength back, a circular clamp came over and grabbed him by the waist, hoisting him into the air and starting to move him back to the front of the line. He yelped loudly and tried to wiggle out of its grasp, but the clamp held him too tight. Soon the arm holding him stopped at the beginning of the line. There Bear saw what awaited him. There was an empty plush sitting there, looking more like a suit rather than fabric. He struggled as the arm moved him closer and closer toward the empty shell. Smaller arms came up and began to grab his arms and legs slipping them into the suit one by one as the large arm held him in place. 


        As he was forced into the suit, Bear squirmed and struggled wildly, almost hurting himself. He felt as the small arms forced his hands into thick, heavy, balls of rubber beads. There was a quick blast of heat around each hand and the rubber quickly melted around his hands, locking them in place. Bear panicked and struggled to pull his hands free, but the rubber was too heavy now and with his small size, he was too weak to lift them up. The same happened with his feet, leaving him sitting on his butt and all fours like some kind of feral dog. The line then began to move forward onto the next station.


        As he moved, Bear tried again and again in vain to lift his now heavy rubber hands free and get off the line. He soon stopped at the next station. Here small arms came out and began to pull the rest of the plush up over his body and head. As it did, Bear was able to get a slight look at what he was being put into. It was a purple furred feral husky. He blushed as he saw that. His attention was soon pulled away as the head of the plush was pulled up over his head. Weirdly, he could see out of the eyes of the head, though in a hatched pattern. As he sat there another arm came down and began to sew the back of the plush up. Bear heard the particular TICKA TICKA TICKA of the sewing machine as it traveled up his back. Before long he was left looking like a half empty plush. The line then continued on. 


        Bear whined softly, barely heard over the sound of the line as another plush was getting made behind him. It took several minutes before he arrived at the next station. Once he stopped, more arms came up and lifted him up so his ass was in the air. Bear blushed and looked back just in time to see a stuffing tube move over and aim itself at his ass. Before he could react, the tube pushed through a hole in the plush and into his ass. He let out a loud yelp at the suddenness of being penetrated dry. The tube went in deep, at least a foot into him before an air pump kicked on. Bear watched as white filling began to flow down the tube into his ass. Bear yelped as the air hit him first followed by the pressure of the stuffing flooding his bowels. He groaned in pain as his insides were stretched more and more by the massive amount of stuffing flowing into him.


        Soon enough the pain went away, replaced by a strange tingling. Bear looked down as he watched the plush suit around him fill out by the second. He soon began to feel weird, like he didn’t need to breathe anymore. He let out one last moan as his voice quieted out and became silent. He soon found that he was unable to move even a single inch and his whole body felt lighter, almost like he was now just stuffing. The pump controlling the stuffing began to cycle down as the tube was pulled out of his ass and he was lowered back down. Bear twitched a little as he was moved along again to the next part. 


        It again took another few minutes for him to reach the next station, but soon he arrived in front of more arms. He was again lifted up into the air as he heard some soft thunks behind him. He felt something else getting pushed into where his ass once was. He blushed as he knew what it was. It was the latex tube for an anus. He blushed more as he heard another thunk and felt another tube getting pushed in. His head was slumped over just enough for him to catch a glimpse of the tube getting pushed in. It was a specialty canine Vagaina tube, complete with the “In Heat” spade. It was pushed into the same hole and sealed in place alongside the anal tube. Bear blushed as he now felt a strange emptiness coming from his rear. Soon another arm came and grabbed him, or now her by the head, moving it up right as a small knife came up and sliced her new muzzle open. She then watched as another tube was pushed into her muzzle and sealed in place, making her fully functional. 


        The line then moved on again, taking her to the same quality control station. This time as the scanner went over her, she passed and was cleared to move on. She mentally whined as she had been completely changed to a simple sex toy. She had the weirdest feeling of deja vu. Wondering to herself if the “dream” really was real. After the first quality station she came to a second one. Here she was lifted up by the middle and her head held up. She then watched as several dildos came up into view and moved around her. Before she could react she felt one push into her new pussy, followed by her ass, and finally her mouth. She moaned in her mind as the toys thrust in and out of her at varying speeds. The pleasure of it, it felt so good to her. She had never felt anything like this before, or so she thought. That familiar feeling of deja vu came back to her as quick flashes of being fucked by machines as a latex toy flodded her mind. She moaned out again as they were quickly brushed aside by the pleasure of it all. Before long a green light turned on and the toys were pulled out of her. She was left mentally moaning and panting as she was moved on down the line again. 


        After several more minutes she arrived at the decoration station. She was still too lost in the pleasure to notice as the machines got to work on her. They quickly dressed her in a blue and gold dog sledding jacket. She then felt a small pressure as a little pack of supplies was pressed against her back with velcro. Lastly a cute blue and gold beanie was put on to her head, holding with more velcro to the fabric of her head. She then heard another buzz as another green light went off, clearing her for the next step, packaging.


        She was then moved to the packaging area. Here the machines picked her up off the line and placed her into a premade cardboard insert. The machines worked quickly, getting her into a cute sitting position and then strapping her to the back of the cardboard. It then turned her head so she was looking forward and strapped it to the cardboard backing as well. The arms then brought over some special toys to include a canine cock wearable, pack of condoms, and bottle of K-lube. The whole thing was then picked up and slid into a pre-assembled box that had naughty images of the husky on the front. A few quick squirts of hot glue and the box was sealed shut before being placed on a pallet with all the other Husky toys like her. 


        She moaned as she sat in her new temporary home as more and more toys were placed around her. Before long the whole pallet was shrink wrapped and placed onto a small warehouse Bear sat on the truck surrounded by her fellow sex plushies, her hole aching to be filled and used. She moaned in her head as she wiggled in her box. She slowly began to fall “asleep” or whatever sleep was for a plush now, as time quickly began to pass around her. Over time, she would be stirred from her sleep by the removal of boxes around her. 


        Before long she was stirred from her sleep again as her box was shifted and taken away. She looked out of the plastic on the front of the box as she was then taken over to a shipping station. She then watched as her box was wrapped with shipping paper, before being tapped up and stamped. She could then only feel as she was then loaded onto a truck to be shipped off to her new owner.


        Time again passed quickly for her in the darkness of her wrapping as she trundled along in the delivery truck. She soon felt herself being handled again and set down again. She then heard a ding dong of a door bell. She then felt herself getting picked up again and carried inside. Before long light flooded back into her box and she came face to face with her new owner. It was a tall and handsome wolf with midnight black fur. He smiled at her before starting to take her out of the box. Once he had unstrapped her from the cardboard, he held her up easily like the plush she was. He then tucked her under his arms and headed off to his bedroom. 


        Bear blushed and moaned mentally as she saw the man that would be her new lover. He then set her down on the bed as he started to get undressed. She then got to see just what her life would revolve around for the foreseeable future. The wolf had an enormous sheath, hiding away an equally enormous cock. He stood in front of her, stroking his sheath as his cock slid out of it. Inch by inch, it slowly slid out, finally stopping at a massive 10 inches long. Bear blushed and moaned as she knew all of that was going into her. 


        THe wolf then picked her up and spun her around, forcing her head down and ass up. She was screaming in anticipation as she was treated just like the thing she was now, a toy. The wolf wasted no time in shoving his whole length into her plump rubber spade, stretching her even wider than the testing toys had. Her mind exploded in more pleasure than she had ever experienced before. She mentally screamed out, begging him to take her and abuse her pussy more. As if he could hear her thoughts, he obliged. He gripped her sides and pounded away at her pussy. He grunted and thrust her down on his cock again and again, stretching the toy each time. He soon howled loudly as his knot swelled inside her pussy. Her mind exploded as she was stretched even farther, almost breaking her toy pussy as she felt him start to cum. Shot after shot of hot wolf cum, flooded and leaked out of her, making her feel even more stuffed. Conscience thought was not even possible for her at this point, all she could focus on was the pleasure of it all. 


        After a few minutes the wolf smiled and pulled out of her with a loud pop. He let her fall to the bed and left to go clean up. She moaned in pleasure as her pussy leaked out the rest of the wolf’s hot cum. If she could move, she would have been twitching and moaning in pleasure. Her mind was broken, she was a toy now, and her owner’s cock was all that was in her life now. She sat there on the bed for about 15 minutes before the wolf walked back in.


        “Alright, round 2. Time to test that sweet ass you have,” He said smiling. 


        Bear blushed and moaned in her mind, begging and screaming yes, ready to be used again and again. This was her life, her purpose, and she loved every second of it.