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Her small frame makes it simple to ease herself back into the barely lit corner behind the edge of a bookshelf, holding back sobs.\nA stern and brooding voice comes from the dark.\n\"Had you all been as diligent as your colleague claimed, we wouldn't have had any troubles... but you just kept disappointing me.\"\nThe fox refuses to make eye contact with only half of her face lit in the dark, a canine tail sweeps in and out of shadow, revealing more of the anger under the calm tone.\n\"I thought you would do better with the proper motivation. It appears I was mistaken.\"\nThe small fox now can't help but look at her dear friend who lay dead not 4 feet from her. Her sweet gecko lover, who had tried so hard to do them right... only to get them all in way over their heads.\n\"I warned you to take great care with my things. You had done so well... but to trip up at the finish line... unacceptable.\"\nHer whimpers get louder as footsteps approach and the room creaks, the figure still cloaked in shadow. The quiet ring of a cell phone breaks the near silence, and the fox stares long and hard at the discarded phone of her friend on the floor between them. Another ring and the stern voice continues...\n\"Go on... see who it is.\"\nThe fox timidly crawls to the phone, looking upon her pale lover's face resting in a pool of blood and then toward the darkness as if the voice were attached to a coiled Cobra waiting to strike. She turns the phone over,\n\"It's the guy!\" She says breathlessly, had her life just been spared the fate of those around her?? She answers, putting him on speaker,\n\"Please! Tell me you found him?!\"\nWhat comes out is gruff and the soft clatter of piled drink cans and bottles,\n\"That you, Mel??\"\nShe opens her mouth to speak, but he continues,\n\"You have any idea how many leopards live in this city?? Took me hours to track this guy down, he's a nobody. Name is Tay-ta, but with an “E-I” or something.\"\n\"Where is he??\"\n\"He's got an apartment out on Janson and thirty-third. Number 372. If you ask me he ain't worth the trouble, he probably spent all he had when he came to yo-*ck**!!\"\nA boot came down on the phone and a pistol appears from the darkness pointed at her head!\n\n\"No! NO! PLEASE! WAIT! I have kids! Please!\"\nThis gets a pause from the dark figure as she begs...\n\"Please...\"\nThe pistol does not move, but a new softness emerges in the voice in the dark.\n\"... is that so...?\"\n\"Yes! Three kids!\"\n\"And you never mentioned them because...?\"\nShe stammers, but clearly more out of fear than some desperate attempt at deception,\n\"I-I've been keeping them off the grid... we had to disappear or they were going to take them away... please... I need to give them what I have left... please...!\"\nThere is a strange pause, but neither make a move until he speaks again.\n\"... you do realize waiting this long... this was awfully irresponsible of you...\"\n\n\"P-please... If you're going to kill me... let me do this one last thing for them...\"\nShe slowly pulls her own phone from her pocket, laying it open so he can watch her work. Within a few taps she's opened her account and liquidates it into another account marked \"Kids\".\n\nThe moment she's started it, a shot rings out, and she falls limp to the floor. A fresh lance of crimson reaches out and joins her lover's pool.\n\nA long thoughtful silence fills the air.\n\n The dark figure bends down, picking up the vixen's blood smeared phone while speed dialing his own. His call connects almost instantly. He utters coldly,\n\"I need information on an account labeled, 83K4G - I4...\"\nThe voice on the other end interrupts him, finishing his sequence and uttering a response unintelligibly.\nHe nods softly,\n\"That's the one... No, that won't be necessary. Transfer an additional $10,000 to the account immediately. Have all Following Deposits reduced by %20 per instance. Make it monthly until it drops below 1000, then terminate.\"\nHe hangs up abruptly, and tosses the messy vixen's phone into her lap.\n\"Children deserve better... we'll see how well you've taught them.\"\nA soft feminine voice, like a young boy, pierces the dark.\n\"That was very kind of you, sir.\"\n\"Kindness is based on perception. Manipulating perception is an available tool... like anything else.\"\n\"Yes sir.\"\n\"Remove all shell casings, we're leaving.\"\n\"Of course, sir.\"\n footsteps recede into the hall, a soft metal clatter betraying the otherwise stealthy second figure. The phone displays its new total, then fades to black.\n \n======\n\nTeita beams from ear to ear, having opened his door to his new hotel room, finding a lovely young thing tucked under his covers. He utters softly to himself in a half chuckle,\n\"Honey, I'm home... heh.\"\n\nHis mind wandered as he imagined her response beaming a warm smile,\n\"Welcome home, Master!\"\nIn a maid outfit! That would be perfect for the leopardess! Little lace frills, the dress cut suspiciously short for his benefit, and accentuating all her greatest features! Her legs, her ass, and her huge...\n*rrrriiip!*\n\"Gaw, Dammit!\"\nTeita shouted aloud, his careless daydreaming having cost him another set of slacks. It was a wonder he had any pants left... as much of a joy his groin based augment was, times like these made it a real pain in the neck. Honestly when it wasn’t in use, having a foot long member was a nuisance. It was rare for him to get this carried away but these days... with the recent excitement with leaving his job, moving in to a sex club/hotel WITH his newly created Synth... uh... sister?... daughter? Yeah daughter made the most sense.\nThings have been a bit... unorthodox lately.\n\nHe struggles a bit to untangle his erection from his now badly torn slacks, discarding them as he sighs,\n\"What a waste...\"\nA moment's pause gets an epiphany,\n\"Maybe Yuna could fix it before her shift tonight?\"\nYuna! SHE has a maid outfit! The leopard leaps up and out the door, practically sprints down the stairs, erection shamelessly bouncing out of a leg in his boxers, revealing half of his sac.\nHe is met by Larry halfway down the stairs who reels back, barely avoiding getting slapped in the face by the thing!\n\"GEEZ! Teita! Seriously?! You're gonna put someone's eye out. Am I gonna have to start having a dress code?!\"\nWithout missing a beat, Teita smirked,\n\"Would it involve bathrobes?\"\n\"Shut up...\" the komodo dragon grumbles a half smirk, straightening out his usual attire, trying to keep things serious,\n\"Where is she right now?\"\n\"Uh... in the room? Why?\"\nIgnoring his second question, Larry probes,\n\"Is she frozen?\"\n\"Of course. I wouldn't leave her unsupervised.\"\nTeita felt his stomach drop a bit, doing his best not to reveal his previous mistake. Larry, oblivious, nods and sighs,\n\"Listen, I found implications of military involvement in some of the accessible data. There is no mistaking it now, she has the potential to be a weapon. Now, I've been avoiding asking Kayla where she came from in case it activates some sort of \"homing\" protocol. But I'm getting fewer and fewer usable leads.\"\nTeita raises an eyebrow,\n\"What do you mean?\"\n\"I mean, I'm not any closer to figuring out what she's fully capable of so I'm trying to figure out the next best thing.\"\nTeita ponders for a moment,\n\"Where she came from?\"\n\"Specifically, who programmed her. Or at least, who built her.\"\n\"You can do that??\"\n\"Under normal circumstances, no... But I'm pretty sure I found the call for a tracking function in her code, and I think I can redirect it to her programmer... but trying to follow every facet in it on the terminal drops me back into some encrypted territory...\"\nTeita, politely holding his softening member away from Larry, furrows his brow,\n\"Meaning...?? You're not entirely sure it'll work, but you want to try to follow her home??\"\nThe Komodo gives a long nod, shrugging,\n\"Something like that.\"\nTeita stares him down, only just now noticing that Larry is still holding the pistol from earlier. The leopard's voice almost cracks,\n\"Is that going to be as dangerous as it sounds?\"\n\"Probably even more so, but we still have time for another lead to pop up. I've yet to compile the script we need. Just keep her frozen until we're ready, we can't risk her sabotaging the plan.\"\n Teita grumbles at him,\n\"You said we needed to be as careful as we could with her, and now you're telling me we're going to have to edit some of her code?\"\nLarry gets frustrated with the tone Teita is using,\n\"No... I said we need to be careful because we don't know anything about it! The main objective here is getting useful information so we can use it safely and prevent anyone coming after us, or it!\"\nThe smaller feline balls his fists and shouts down at Larry,\n\"Stop calling her, IT!\"\nLarry opens his mouth to object but thinks better of it and sighs heavily,\n\"Look... I officially found military designations in some of 'her' encrypted data, man. This is serious.\"\n\nTeita wanting to escalate decides to relax instead with a somewhat defeated sigh,\n\"And there really is nothing else we could try at this point?\"\nLarry shakes his head, crossing his arms, keeping the gun pointed away from them both,\n\"I'm running out of options.\"\n\"... how long?\"\nBoth Teita and Larry silence themselves as a Lion walks through, holding the hand of a Doe Synth who waves silently with a smile at Teita. He returns the wave with a half smile once the lion can’t see him do so. A few moments later, once certain he was out of earshot, Larry continued.\n\"I'll probably have it ready by the end of the day. We can test it tomorrow and probably be ready to follow her lead by noon. Where is she again?\"\n\"Asleep... er... frozen on my bed.\"\n\"Right. Keep her there.” \nHe jabs a thumb in the direction of the Lion who just passed them,\n“Last thing we need are some high rollers walking through and deciding they want a piece.\"\nLarry turns to leave with a small yawn, stating over his shoulder,\n\"Tony is here, and the club officially opens in about 40 minutes. I'm going to bed.\"\nTeita cocks his head at that,\n\"Without Pegi?\"\nWithout turning around, Larry calls back,\n\"I gotta run a business, kitty. Can't always be sampling the merchandise. Last thing we need is Brittany breathing down my neck.\"\nTeita sighs again, muttering to himself since Larry was out of earshot,\n\"Fucking... 'Bitch-a-nee' needs to get laid.\"\nHe can't help but recall all the times he'd heard Larry complain about the owner. Teita would have thought she was a dragon with how Larry went on about her tirades. One day he'd heard shouting outside of his booth, only to find a scantily clad, but none too attractive gorilla female. She clearly adopted many of her kind's main traits, with burly lanky arms, short legs, and poorly curled nose that flared whenever something upset her. If her wear (and often underwear) did not clearly reveal her femininity, her grating tone would set you straight moments later. Thankfully, he hadn't seen hyde nor hair of her since her last tirade almost 4 months ago. He wasn't sure if it was her realisation that her trips to scold Larry were pointless or something else.\n\nHe gets downstairs, mentally shaking off his train of thought to get back on task. Walking through the lobby of the club turning off house lights and turning on the ambience all the while he beams a smile. Fog spilt out of small vents in the floor and played around his ankles. It would be a while before it reached his knees, so he walks eagerly to the freezer. The hanging controller swayed in place, but as he reaches up to grab it, heavy footfalls approach him.\n\nTony suddenly grips his arm, turning him to face him directly, controller still in Teita's hand, the tiger grumbles,\n\"Too early. Club isn't open yet.\"\nTeita gestures to the freezer, managing to keep his composure,\n\"Oh! I know. I just need Yuna.” \nWithout any response, Teita struggles to continue,\n“Remember? I work here now!\"\nThis gets a thoughtful pause from the Tiger as he let's him go, uttering a little begrudgingly,\n\"Okay. But I'm keeping an eye on you.\"\nTeita, still a bit bewildered, nods,\n\"Th- thanks...?\"\n\nThe large tiger lumbers off toward the front door, leaving the leopard rubbing his arm as he muttered to himself,\n\"Where did Larry find this guy?\"\n\nHe taps on the remote, bringing the machinery to action as it creaks and whirs until it shows the maid outfit and the bunny girl inside it. A metal clack and a soft hiss announces the opening door, and Yuna steps out, beaming a smile,\n\"Hello?\"\nWhen she sees who is at the controls, her smile widens,\n\"Kitty!\"\nShe walks over hurriedly and hugs him, at least as best as one does with one arm.\n\"Hi, Yuna. I have a favor to ask.\"\n\"Of course, Kitty.\"\n\"Take off your clothes.\"\n\"Okay...\"\nShe did so without hesitation, but when he held out his hand for them, she hesitated to give him her paisley apron. She had sewn so many flowers into it and teita could see the conflict on her face,\n\"Keep the apron. Now, I need you to fix...\"\nOh! He'd left in such a rush, the pants were still upstairs in his room.\n\"... something of mine in my bedroom. Head up to room...\"\nGah, right... these synths can't read like Kayla. He awkwardly waved his hand dismissively,\n\"You know what, just follow me.\"\n\"Okay!\"\nTeita glanced over the club's atmosphere and nodded, all set. Yuna bobbed on the balls of her dainty feet, shamelessly bouncing her bare breasts as she followed him. Teita gave a nervous smile and a two fingered salute while Tony did nothing to reciprocate, continuing his icy stare.\n\nTeita sighed in relief once they were out of sight and out of earshot, talking to Yuna over his shoulder.\n\"Sheesh. That Tony is pretty intense, am I right?\"\n\"Tony? He's big. He reminds me of Kitty!\"\nTeita chuckled to himself, deciding he'd rather feel flattered even if his first thought had been insult. But it was a reminder that the synths really were simple creatures. He glanced at her apron and wondered if they were simply incapable of more, or if they'd been programmed that way.\n*Smack!*\nTeita reeled from walking into a closed door, Yuna gasping,\n\"C-careful, Kitty!\"\nThe leopard was pretty sure he bit his lip, the taste of blood in his mouth, but managed a half smile,\n\"Uh... thanks, Yuna.\"\n\n===\n\nHe sat on the bed, looking over his 12 yr old looking synth daughter with a rather appraising smile, she looked great in the maid outfit. Her bust struggled a bit in the top, but the short skirt had been an easy fit. She was only missing the apron, which was currently playing over the Bunny girl's curves. A small peak under the skirt revealed the paisley panties Yuna selected for her.\n\nThe 14 yr old looking bunny girl definitely had a thing for flowers. Even while watching absently she stitched a border to a red rose, overlapping a lily in a way she'd clearly intended from the start, the way it was designed. Was she working off some sort of reference picture?\n\nHis mind returned to kayla and he smirked lewdly,\n“Okay. Just a little more fun before we have to go.”\nHe looked over at Yuna who’d perked up at him talking, his tone warm but commanding,\n“Yuna. Would you make me fully erect and then fix my ripped pants that are sitting in the sink?”\nShe nodded swiftly with a smile,\n“Of course, Kitty.”\n\nWithin moments, her head gently nudged under his boxers through the leg hole as her ears were laid flat against her head, her voluptuous lips suckling everywhere she could reach on him. Making short work of her task, he began to rise for her and she treated each inch of his 2 ft. shaft with the tender attention she’d given everything else. Teita moaned softly to himself, placing a hand on her head under the boxers as he grew,\n“Kayla, Full resume.”\nKayla snapped to attention, seemingly surprised,\n“OH! Oh my!”\nShe eyed her environment, making sense of it in a few moments, she cocks her head inquisitively,\n“What’s this, Master?”\nShe asked while shamelessly handling her large breasts, clearly enjoying the feeling of cloth.\n“An outfit we’re borrowing from Yuna. Take good care of it.”\n“Okay.”\nShe sat up, beaming an inquisitive smile before finding herself beaming,\n “I like it! It’s so frilly.”\nHer naivety and exuberance was infectious. He snapped and pointed to the floor,\n“Kneel my pet. I will use you now.”\nYuna, having gotten him fully erect and no longer needing to hide under his boxers to work his shaft, stood and turned to work on his slacks in the sink. The bunny’s nude rump sticking out from behind her apron, her little puff of a tail flittered with excitement while she worked. Kayla bounded to the floor, kneeling and looking up at him expectantly, Teita stood, discarding his boxers over his ankles and raising his engorged and modified member to the leopardess’ lips. Kayla kissed the tip and gingerly suckled as much as he gave her, and it wasn’t long until he stepped forward, steadily forcing his cock inch by inch into her mouth. She silently suckled and turned her head, her tongue making laps over, under, and around his length, as if she were tasked with washing every inch of it with her tongue.\n“That’s good my pet.”\nShe looked up at him, murrling softly at the praise. He pressed further, her eyes widening as he now pressed into the back of her mouth and made her lean to allow his cock to pass down her throat! She gagged and struggled, but never pulled away. Didn’t they already play like this the other day? Why was she having trouble? The sensation was incredible and primal though! His cock hardened under her struggle, and it gave the leopard goosebumps. However, Teita hesitated, gingerly retreating, trying to keep his cool,\n“Kayla?”\nShe shook her head, smiling to ease his concern, even as she kaffed a bit into her paw,\n“I’m alright master, please don’t worry. Use me as you please.”\nTeita now wondered if Synths even needed to breathe, or if Kayla was an exception. How had they done this earlier if so? Was she changing? He let the questions slide and nodded at her response, his arousal demanding more of that wonderful feeling he’d had around his cock. Without much coaxing he’d returned to his previous position, her gagging continued and he gingerly thrust, giving her chances to breathe, which she took with shallow certainty. Soon they’d found a rhythm, and her gagging turned into deliberate squeezes, her head gently twisting again, letting her tongue work over every inch she could reach. Being only halfway inside slowly drove him over the edge and he felt his climax approaching. \n\nHe increased the pace of his thrusts, causing Kayla to gag again, which only drove his climax to its peak faster! He worried if he came in her mouth it might spray from her nose and sully the maid outfit, so he thrust deeper into her throat! His excitement and her slickness suddenly resulted in his shaft being buried to the hilt, her cool nose pressed against his sheath and his balls resting on her chin as they danced up and sent gush after gush of seed directly into her stomach! Teita looked down as he came, seeing Kayla’s eyes rolling back in her head! ACK! Had he kept her under too long?? He abruptly ended his orgasm, letting a few lazy lances dribble into the back of her mouth. She quivered and gasped softly, kaffing at the same level she had the first time, swallowing the seed he’d left in her mouth. Was it just an act? Was she not actually struggling? He finally asked aloud,\n“Kayla, do you need to breathe?”\nShe nodded softly,\n“Usually. But I can turn that off again if you like, Master.” \n…again? She’d done it before? Perhaps the first time they were playing like this...\n“No… that won’t be necessary. Only if you’re-uh-”\nAck. He needed to choose his words carefully here.\n“- in danger of moderate to extreme damage because of it.”\n“Okay, thank you Master!”\nShe smiled happily, licking her lips eagerly before looking up at him,\n“Did you want to try again?”\n\nTeita felt his arousal bounce back from its decline, shaking his head,\n“No... I want you to tidy up the room while you put on a display for me. I’ll play with you when I see fit.”\n\nHe wanted to pounce her right there, but this could be the last time they got to play… he wanted to make it last, and make it count. Foreplay almost always resulted in anticipation that made the release that much sweeter. She stood slowly, softly patting her uniform, her arms deliberately framing her chest so her cleavage -just- started to spill out of her maid uniform.\n“Right away, Master.”\nShe walked with a sultry sway that gave away the sexy nature of the broad chested leopardess. Her stature suggested she was printed to look like a 12yr old, but her bust would make many mature women jealous. Especially with how rapt his attention was on her every move. He made an effort to only subtly tease his stiff member, knowing that if he wanted to last he needed to watch the pace. But what a pace she took, deliberately bending at the hips with each item she grabbed off the floor. A subtle flick of her tail revealing her now slightly damp panties as she organized the side table, wafting her scent toward him. She picked up his boxers off the floor, looking around, mostly at Yuna and not her master, she slowly brought them to her nose for a sensual whiff of her own before gingerly placing them aside with other discarded clothes. Teita stood, unable to hold back anymore. With a firm grip he grabbed her wrist and led her to the ‘kitchenette’ where the busty bunny in nothing but an apron was sewing his slacks together again. He placed her hands on the counter beside Yuna, forced her to bend over, pressing on her back so she arched it, bother presenting her chest forward and hiking up her rump so the skirt did nothing to hide her panties! With a rough tug, he pulled them aside, rubbing the tip of his large member against her snatch as Yuna cooed in what he figured was the closest thing a synth would feel as envy. Kayla mewled softly in surprise, holding still to every motion he presented her and made herself available to him, her tail moving aside. Now lined up, he thrust inside, making the leopardess yowl softly as he felt the slightest barrier to his entry. Had he… taken her virginity? Again?? \n\nA slow withdrawl revealed his suspicions were correct with the faintest hint of blood. He elected to ask later about it as he decided the feeling of a fresh pussy was hard to beat and simply set to laying claim to his Pet Daughter all over again! Her body may have been acting on instinct or programming, but her pussy squeezed every time he pulled back with each thrust. He murrled, slowly working up his rhythm,\n“That’s a good girl. Milk me good.”\n“Yes m-master.”\nHis thrusting eventually bottomed out, his tip lightly pushing the counter as his tip distended her belly and brushed it against the drawer absently. She looked back, seeing his pleasure as her tongue lolled out of her mouth, looking more and more pleasured with every passing minute. \nHis pace was steady, but his mind raced with pleasure and raunchy imaginings. What if this was his real daughter?! How exciting! A cock sleeve that was never far away. \nAnd the musings grew, purely in his mind. \nWhat if he gave her a litter of kittens. All girls, which she would teach to receive pleasure and love from him as their mother does! What a wonderfully naughty and taboo family!\n\nHis naughty vision reaches a peak and he climaxes deep inside, the two foot cock distending her belly already as the end balloons slightly with his hot liquid love! She shudders and clearly reaches her own release, milking him for every drop he offered her! Her head whipping back as he sees her eyes rolling back a bit again. She was -really- enjoying this… Or was putting on a great show. \n\nTeita felt a dread creeping up on him that wouldn’t diminish, and after a minute of holding himself inside her, letting her internal ministrations keep him hard and his cum inside, he uttered with a soft sigh,\n“Kayla… Freeze.”\n\nHe started to pull out before realizing that without him inside, his mess would leak out, and potentially ruin the skirt. He looked over at the Bunny who was still working on the slacks, occasionally looking at them both still coupled.\n“Yuna?”\n“Yes, kitty?”\n“I need to pull out. Could you clean her up so your uniform doesn’t get messy then clean me up… if you please?”\nShe nodded with certainty,\n“Okay. I’m almost done with the slacks. Once you’re cleaned up, I’ll finish those up for you.”\nHe pulled free as she kneeled beside them, watching her face disappear into the voluptuous yellow fur of his Kayla, the soft sound of lapping revealing her efforts to drink his seed. The leopard walked over to the bed, sitting with a soft huff,\n“Thanks… I need to think.”\n\nHe stared at the bunny rump being presented to him as he thought.\n\n‘What if she’s slowly changing into a real Fur? Would her spine dissolve into normal bone? That’s an awful lot of tech to make if you’re just trying to make a clone… right?’\nHe shook his head, unable to make sense of why her body would change in these ways without any sort of prompting from him.\n‘Is she doing it because she thought I’d like it more? I mean I did, sure, but shouldn’t I be asking for these things? She’s taking a strange amount of initiative if she’s doing this on purpose.’\nA sigh escaped him as he absently stroked his still slick length, \n‘If I asked, she’d probably -let- me live out that sick fantasy. Man that’d be hot. Luckiest guy in the world levels of crazy… It’d be really easy to lose track of what I’m doing here.\n…\nWhat -am- I doing here?’\n\nThe thought fell flat as his arousal wouldn’t sit still and he walked over to the lightly slurping bunny, suspecting that she was about 2/3rds through cleanup. His tip prodded her asshole and she murrled in surprise, doing nothing to stop him, and hiking her tail as it flittered excitedly again. He took that as an invitation and steadily used his preslick to work open the bunny’s bum. With a steady pulsing motion that she partially reciprocated, he worked his way inside, eventually pounding his full length into her! She cooed, looking at him over her armless shoulder,\n“E-easy kitty! I might make a mess.”\nHe didn’t ease his thrusts, but he eased how much they threw her forward, and upon finding a nice threshold began increasing his pace, making the bunny swoon as she braced herself against the frozen leopardess! With a grunt, Teita burst inside the bunny, laying spray after spray of seed inside of her stomach, adding to what she was drinking from his daughter’s snatch. She writhed and pressed her rump against him as hard as she could, letting his twitching hips bounce her breasts inside her apron and her face delve just within the leaking folds of the leopardess.\n\nTeita heaved a sigh of relief, stroking the bunny’s head.\n“Looks like I made another mess.”\nYuna turned to look at him once more as she smiled, licking her lips and rubbing wetness from her cheek with her hand, cum dribbling from her chin fell into the fluff on her chest leaving the apron immaculate,\n“Don’t worry Kitty, I’m always happy to clean up your messes.”\n\n=== \n(Review of above action segment)\nAll of the people involved in selling Teita the Unique spine are now dead. A mysterious figure with canine features strangely supplied finances to the children of one of those he’d killed. Another who sounds like a young boy seems to be taking orders from him. They’ve procured Teita’s address, but what they are doing with it remains to be seen.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Teita & SILK (ch. 8)

(This part describes an intense situation involving a gun(and death).
Reader discretion advised.
- To skip it, ctrl+f "======" A more tame summary will be provided at the end.)

The room is dark, save for the light of a dying flashlight that lays abandoned in the corner. What little can be seen is foreboding at best... gruesome at worst. A soft shuffle and a whimper reveals a small vixen, tears running down her face, ruining any semblance of makeup she had. Her clothes in tatters as she favors a deep cut in her side, staining half of her dark blue skirt shimmer with crimson. Her small frame makes it simple to ease herself back into the barely lit corner behind the edge of a bookshelf, holding back sobs.
A stern and brooding voice comes from the dark.
"Had you all been as diligent as your colleague claimed, we wouldn't have had any troubles... but you just kept disappointing me."
The fox refuses to make eye contact with only half of her face lit in the dark, a canine tail sweeps in and out of shadow, revealing more of the anger under the calm tone.
"I thought you would do better with the proper motivation. It appears I was mistaken."
The small fox now can't help but look at her dear friend who lay dead not 4 feet from her. Her sweet gecko lover, who had tried so hard to do them right... only to get them all in way over their heads.
"I warned you to take great care with my things. You had done so well... but to trip up at the finish line... unacceptable."
Her whimpers get louder as footsteps approach and the room creaks, the figure still cloaked in shadow. The quiet ring of a cell phone breaks the near silence, and the fox stares long and hard at the discarded phone of her friend on the floor between them. Another ring and the stern voice continues...
"Go on... see who it is."
The fox timidly crawls to the phone, looking upon her pale lover's face resting in a pool of blood and then toward the darkness as if the voice were attached to a coiled Cobra waiting to strike. She turns the phone over,
"It's the guy!" She says breathlessly, had her life just been spared the fate of those around her?? She answers, putting him on speaker,
"Please! Tell me you found him?!"
What comes out is gruff and the soft clatter of piled drink cans and bottles,
"That you, Mel??"
She opens her mouth to speak, but he continues,
"You have any idea how many leopards live in this city?? Took me hours to track this guy down, he's a nobody. Name is Tay-ta, but with an “E-I” or something."
"Where is he??"
"He's got an apartment out on Janson and thirty-third. Number 372. If you ask me he ain't worth the trouble, he probably spent all he had when he came to yo-*ck**!!"
A boot came down on the phone and a pistol appears from the darkness pointed at her head!

"No! NO! PLEASE! WAIT! I have kids! Please!"
This gets a pause from the dark figure as she begs...
"Please..."
The pistol does not move, but a new softness emerges in the voice in the dark.
"... is that so...?"
"Yes! Three kids!"
"And you never mentioned them because...?"
She stammers, but clearly more out of fear than some desperate attempt at deception,
"I-I've been keeping them off the grid... we had to disappear or they were going to take them away... please... I need to give them what I have left... please...!"
There is a strange pause, but neither make a move until he speaks again.
"... you do realize waiting this long... this was awfully irresponsible of you..."

"P-please... If you're going to kill me... let me do this one last thing for them..."
She slowly pulls her own phone from her pocket, laying it open so he can watch her work. Within a few taps she's opened her account and liquidates it into another account marked "Kids".

The moment she's started it, a shot rings out, and she falls limp to the floor. A fresh lance of crimson reaches out and joins her lover's pool.

A long thoughtful silence fills the air.

 The dark figure bends down, picking up the vixen's blood smeared phone while speed dialing his own. His call connects almost instantly. He utters coldly,
"I need information on an account labeled, 83K4G - I4..."
The voice on the other end interrupts him, finishing his sequence and uttering a response unintelligibly.
He nods softly,
"That's the one... No, that won't be necessary. Transfer an additional $10,000 to the account immediately. Have all Following Deposits reduced by %20 per instance. Make it monthly until it drops below 1000, then terminate."
He hangs up abruptly, and tosses the messy vixen's phone into her lap.
"Children deserve better... we'll see how well you've taught them."
A soft feminine voice, like a young boy, pierces the dark.
"That was very kind of you, sir."
"Kindness is based on perception. Manipulating perception is an available tool... like anything else."
"Yes sir."
"Remove all shell casings, we're leaving."
"Of course, sir."
 footsteps recede into the hall, a soft metal clatter betraying the otherwise stealthy second figure. The phone displays its new total, then fades to black.
 
======

Teita beams from ear to ear, having opened his door to his new hotel room, finding a lovely young thing tucked under his covers. He utters softly to himself in a half chuckle,
"Honey, I'm home... heh."

His mind wandered as he imagined her response beaming a warm smile,
"Welcome home, Master!"
In a maid outfit! That would be perfect for the leopardess! Little lace frills, the dress cut suspiciously short for his benefit, and accentuating all her greatest features! Her legs, her ass, and her huge...
*rrrriiip!*
"Gaw, Dammit!"
Teita shouted aloud, his careless daydreaming having cost him another set of slacks. It was a wonder he had any pants left... as much of a joy his groin based augment was, times like these made it a real pain in the neck. Honestly when it wasn’t in use, having a foot long member was a nuisance. It was rare for him to get this carried away but these days... with the recent excitement with leaving his job, moving in to a sex club/hotel WITH his newly created Synth... uh... sister?... daughter? Yeah daughter made the most sense.
Things have been a bit... unorthodox lately.

He struggles a bit to untangle his erection from his now badly torn slacks, discarding them as he sighs,
"What a waste..."
A moment's pause gets an epiphany,
"Maybe Yuna could fix it before her shift tonight?"
Yuna! SHE has a maid outfit! The leopard leaps up and out the door, practically sprints down the stairs, erection shamelessly bouncing out of a leg in his boxers, revealing half of his sac.
He is met by Larry halfway down the stairs who reels back, barely avoiding getting slapped in the face by the thing!
"GEEZ! Teita! Seriously?! You're gonna put someone's eye out. Am I gonna have to start having a dress code?!"
Without missing a beat, Teita smirked,
"Would it involve bathrobes?"
"Shut up..." the komodo dragon grumbles a half smirk, straightening out his usual attire, trying to keep things serious,
"Where is she right now?"
"Uh... in the room? Why?"
Ignoring his second question, Larry probes,
"Is she frozen?"
"Of course. I wouldn't leave her unsupervised."
Teita felt his stomach drop a bit, doing his best not to reveal his previous mistake. Larry, oblivious, nods and sighs,
"Listen, I found implications of military involvement in some of the accessible data. There is no mistaking it now, she has the potential to be a weapon. Now, I've been avoiding asking Kayla where she came from in case it activates some sort of "homing" protocol. But I'm getting fewer and fewer usable leads."
Teita raises an eyebrow,
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, I'm not any closer to figuring out what she's fully capable of so I'm trying to figure out the next best thing."
Teita ponders for a moment,
"Where she came from?"
"Specifically, who programmed her. Or at least, who built her."
"You can do that??"
"Under normal circumstances, no... But I'm pretty sure I found the call for a tracking function in her code, and I think I can redirect it to her programmer... but trying to follow every facet in it on the terminal drops me back into some encrypted territory..."
Teita, politely holding his softening member away from Larry, furrows his brow,
"Meaning...?? You're not entirely sure it'll work, but you want to try to follow her home??"
The Komodo gives a long nod, shrugging,
"Something like that."
Teita stares him down, only just now noticing that Larry is still holding the pistol from earlier. The leopard's voice almost cracks,
"Is that going to be as dangerous as it sounds?"
"Probably even more so, but we still have time for another lead to pop up. I've yet to compile the script we need. Just keep her frozen until we're ready, we can't risk her sabotaging the plan."
 Teita grumbles at him,
"You said we needed to be as careful as we could with her, and now you're telling me we're going to have to edit some of her code?"
Larry gets frustrated with the tone Teita is using,
"No... I said we need to be careful because we don't know anything about it! The main objective here is getting useful information so we can use it safely and prevent anyone coming after us, or it!"
The smaller feline balls his fists and shouts down at Larry,
"Stop calling her, IT!"
Larry opens his mouth to object but thinks better of it and sighs heavily,
"Look... I officially found military designations in some of 'her' encrypted data, man. This is serious."

Teita wanting to escalate decides to relax instead with a somewhat defeated sigh,
"And there really is nothing else we could try at this point?"
Larry shakes his head, crossing his arms, keeping the gun pointed away from them both,
"I'm running out of options."
"... how long?"
Both Teita and Larry silence themselves as a Lion walks through, holding the hand of a Doe Synth who waves silently with a smile at Teita. He returns the wave with a half smile once the lion can’t see him do so. A few moments later, once certain he was out of earshot, Larry continued.
"I'll probably have it ready by the end of the day. We can test it tomorrow and probably be ready to follow her lead by noon. Where is she again?"
"Asleep... er... frozen on my bed."
"Right. Keep her there.”
He jabs a thumb in the direction of the Lion who just passed them,
“Last thing we need are some high rollers walking through and deciding they want a piece."
Larry turns to leave with a small yawn, stating over his shoulder,
"Tony is here, and the club officially opens in about 40 minutes. I'm going to bed."
Teita cocks his head at that,
"Without Pegi?"
Without turning around, Larry calls back,
"I gotta run a business, kitty. Can't always be sampling the merchandise. Last thing we need is Brittany breathing down my neck."
Teita sighs again, muttering to himself since Larry was out of earshot,
"Fucking... 'Bitch-a-nee' needs to get laid."
He can't help but recall all the times he'd heard Larry complain about the owner. Teita would have thought she was a dragon with how Larry went on about her tirades. One day he'd heard shouting outside of his booth, only to find a scantily clad, but none too attractive gorilla female. She clearly adopted many of her kind's main traits, with burly lanky arms, short legs, and poorly curled nose that flared whenever something upset her. If her wear (and often underwear) did not clearly reveal her femininity, her grating tone would set you straight moments later. Thankfully, he hadn't seen hyde nor hair of her since her last tirade almost 4 months ago. He wasn't sure if it was her realisation that her trips to scold Larry were pointless or something else.

He gets downstairs, mentally shaking off his train of thought to get back on task. Walking through the lobby of the club turning off house lights and turning on the ambience all the while he beams a smile. Fog spilt out of small vents in the floor and played around his ankles. It would be a while before it reached his knees, so he walks eagerly to the freezer. The hanging controller swayed in place, but as he reaches up to grab it, heavy footfalls approach him.

Tony suddenly grips his arm, turning him to face him directly, controller still in Teita's hand, the tiger grumbles,
"Too early. Club isn't open yet."
Teita gestures to the freezer, managing to keep his composure,
"Oh! I know. I just need Yuna.”
Without any response, Teita struggles to continue,
“Remember? I work here now!"
This gets a thoughtful pause from the Tiger as he let's him go, uttering a little begrudgingly,
"Okay. But I'm keeping an eye on you."
Teita, still a bit bewildered, nods,
"Th- thanks...?"

The large tiger lumbers off toward the front door, leaving the leopard rubbing his arm as he muttered to himself,
"Where did Larry find this guy?"

He taps on the remote, bringing the machinery to action as it creaks and whirs until it shows the maid outfit and the bunny girl inside it. A metal clack and a soft hiss announces the opening door, and Yuna steps out, beaming a smile,
"Hello?"
When she sees who is at the controls, her smile widens,
"Kitty!"
She walks over hurriedly and hugs him, at least as best as one does with one arm.
"Hi, Yuna. I have a favor to ask."
"Of course, Kitty."
"Take off your clothes."
"Okay..."
She did so without hesitation, but when he held out his hand for them, she hesitated to give him her paisley apron. She had sewn so many flowers into it and teita could see the conflict on her face,
"Keep the apron. Now, I need you to fix..."
Oh! He'd left in such a rush, the pants were still upstairs in his room.
"... something of mine in my bedroom. Head up to room..."
Gah, right... these synths can't read like Kayla. He awkwardly waved his hand dismissively,
"You know what, just follow me."
"Okay!"
Teita glanced over the club's atmosphere and nodded, all set. Yuna bobbed on the balls of her dainty feet, shamelessly bouncing her bare breasts as she followed him. Teita gave a nervous smile and a two fingered salute while Tony did nothing to reciprocate, continuing his icy stare.

Teita sighed in relief once they were out of sight and out of earshot, talking to Yuna over his shoulder.
"Sheesh. That Tony is pretty intense, am I right?"
"Tony? He's big. He reminds me of Kitty!"
Teita chuckled to himself, deciding he'd rather feel flattered even if his first thought had been insult. But it was a reminder that the synths really were simple creatures. He glanced at her apron and wondered if they were simply incapable of more, or if they'd been programmed that way.
*Smack!*
Teita reeled from walking into a closed door, Yuna gasping,
"C-careful, Kitty!"
The leopard was pretty sure he bit his lip, the taste of blood in his mouth, but managed a half smile,
"Uh... thanks, Yuna."

===

He sat on the bed, looking over his 12 yr old looking synth daughter with a rather appraising smile, she looked great in the maid outfit. Her bust struggled a bit in the top, but the short skirt had been an easy fit. She was only missing the apron, which was currently playing over the Bunny girl's curves. A small peak under the skirt revealed the paisley panties Yuna selected for her.

The 14 yr old looking bunny girl definitely had a thing for flowers. Even while watching absently she stitched a border to a red rose, overlapping a lily in a way she'd clearly intended from the start, the way it was designed. Was she working off some sort of reference picture?

His mind returned to kayla and he smirked lewdly,
“Okay. Just a little more fun before we have to go.”
He looked over at Yuna who’d perked up at him talking, his tone warm but commanding,
“Yuna. Would you make me fully erect and then fix my ripped pants that are sitting in the sink?”
She nodded swiftly with a smile,
“Of course, Kitty.”

Within moments, her head gently nudged under his boxers through the leg hole as her ears were laid flat against her head, her voluptuous lips suckling everywhere she could reach on him. Making short work of her task, he began to rise for her and she treated each inch of his 2 ft. shaft with the tender attention she’d given everything else. Teita moaned softly to himself, placing a hand on her head under the boxers as he grew,
“Kayla, Full resume.”
Kayla snapped to attention, seemingly surprised,
“OH! Oh my!”
She eyed her environment, making sense of it in a few moments, she cocks her head inquisitively,
“What’s this, Master?”
She asked while shamelessly handling her large breasts, clearly enjoying the feeling of cloth.
“An outfit we’re borrowing from Yuna. Take good care of it.”
“Okay.”
She sat up, beaming an inquisitive smile before finding herself beaming,
 “I like it! It’s so frilly.”
Her naivety and exuberance was infectious. He snapped and pointed to the floor,
“Kneel my pet. I will use you now.”
Yuna, having gotten him fully erect and no longer needing to hide under his boxers to work his shaft, stood and turned to work on his slacks in the sink. The bunny’s nude rump sticking out from behind her apron, her little puff of a tail flittered with excitement while she worked. Kayla bounded to the floor, kneeling and looking up at him expectantly, Teita stood, discarding his boxers over his ankles and raising his engorged and modified member to the leopardess’ lips. Kayla kissed the tip and gingerly suckled as much as he gave her, and it wasn’t long until he stepped forward, steadily forcing his cock inch by inch into her mouth. She silently suckled and turned her head, her tongue making laps over, under, and around his length, as if she were tasked with washing every inch of it with her tongue.
“That’s good my pet.”
She looked up at him, murrling softly at the praise. He pressed further, her eyes widening as he now pressed into the back of her mouth and made her lean to allow his cock to pass down her throat! She gagged and struggled, but never pulled away. Didn’t they already play like this the other day? Why was she having trouble? The sensation was incredible and primal though! His cock hardened under her struggle, and it gave the leopard goosebumps. However, Teita hesitated, gingerly retreating, trying to keep his cool,
“Kayla?”
She shook her head, smiling to ease his concern, even as she kaffed a bit into her paw,
“I’m alright master, please don’t worry. Use me as you please.”
Teita now wondered if Synths even needed to breathe, or if Kayla was an exception. How had they done this earlier if so? Was she changing? He let the questions slide and nodded at her response, his arousal demanding more of that wonderful feeling he’d had around his cock. Without much coaxing he’d returned to his previous position, her gagging continued and he gingerly thrust, giving her chances to breathe, which she took with shallow certainty. Soon they’d found a rhythm, and her gagging turned into deliberate squeezes, her head gently twisting again, letting her tongue work over every inch she could reach. Being only halfway inside slowly drove him over the edge and he felt his climax approaching.

He increased the pace of his thrusts, causing Kayla to gag again, which only drove his climax to its peak faster! He worried if he came in her mouth it might spray from her nose and sully the maid outfit, so he thrust deeper into her throat! His excitement and her slickness suddenly resulted in his shaft being buried to the hilt, her cool nose pressed against his sheath and his balls resting on her chin as they danced up and sent gush after gush of seed directly into her stomach! Teita looked down as he came, seeing Kayla’s eyes rolling back in her head! ACK! Had he kept her under too long?? He abruptly ended his orgasm, letting a few lazy lances dribble into the back of her mouth. She quivered and gasped softly, kaffing at the same level she had the first time, swallowing the seed he’d left in her mouth. Was it just an act? Was she not actually struggling? He finally asked aloud,
“Kayla, do you need to breathe?”
She nodded softly,
“Usually. But I can turn that off again if you like, Master.”
…again? She’d done it before? Perhaps the first time they were playing like this...
“No… that won’t be necessary. Only if you’re-uh-”
Ack. He needed to choose his words carefully here.
“- in danger of moderate to extreme damage because of it.”
“Okay, thank you Master!”
She smiled happily, licking her lips eagerly before looking up at him,
“Did you want to try again?”

Teita felt his arousal bounce back from its decline, shaking his head,
“No... I want you to tidy up the room while you put on a display for me. I’ll play with you when I see fit.”

He wanted to pounce her right there, but this could be the last time they got to play… he wanted to make it last, and make it count. Foreplay almost always resulted in anticipation that made the release that much sweeter. She stood slowly, softly patting her uniform, her arms deliberately framing her chest so her cleavage -just- started to spill out of her maid uniform.
“Right away, Master.”
She walked with a sultry sway that gave away the sexy nature of the broad chested leopardess. Her stature suggested she was printed to look like a 12yr old, but her bust would make many mature women jealous. Especially with how rapt his attention was on her every move. He made an effort to only subtly tease his stiff member, knowing that if he wanted to last he needed to watch the pace. But what a pace she took, deliberately bending at the hips with each item she grabbed off the floor. A subtle flick of her tail revealing her now slightly damp panties as she organized the side table, wafting her scent toward him. She picked up his boxers off the floor, looking around, mostly at Yuna and not her master, she slowly brought them to her nose for a sensual whiff of her own before gingerly placing them aside with other discarded clothes. Teita stood, unable to hold back anymore. With a firm grip he grabbed her wrist and led her to the ‘kitchenette’ where the busty bunny in nothing but an apron was sewing his slacks together again. He placed her hands on the counter beside Yuna, forced her to bend over, pressing on her back so she arched it, bother presenting her chest forward and hiking up her rump so the skirt did nothing to hide her panties! With a rough tug, he pulled them aside, rubbing the tip of his large member against her snatch as Yuna cooed in what he figured was the closest thing a synth would feel as envy. Kayla mewled softly in surprise, holding still to every motion he presented her and made herself available to him, her tail moving aside. Now lined up, he thrust inside, making the leopardess yowl softly as he felt the slightest barrier to his entry. Had he… taken her virginity? Again??

A slow withdrawl revealed his suspicions were correct with the faintest hint of blood. He elected to ask later about it as he decided the feeling of a fresh pussy was hard to beat and simply set to laying claim to his Pet Daughter all over again! Her body may have been acting on instinct or programming, but her pussy squeezed every time he pulled back with each thrust. He murrled, slowly working up his rhythm,
“That’s a good girl. Milk me good.”
“Yes m-master.”
His thrusting eventually bottomed out, his tip lightly pushing the counter as his tip distended her belly and brushed it against the drawer absently. She looked back, seeing his pleasure as her tongue lolled out of her mouth, looking more and more pleasured with every passing minute.
His pace was steady, but his mind raced with pleasure and raunchy imaginings. What if this was his real daughter?! How exciting! A cock sleeve that was never far away.
And the musings grew, purely in his mind.
What if he gave her a litter of kittens. All girls, which she would teach to receive pleasure and love from him as their mother does! What a wonderfully naughty and taboo family!

His naughty vision reaches a peak and he climaxes deep inside, the two foot cock distending her belly already as the end balloons slightly with his hot liquid love! She shudders and clearly reaches her own release, milking him for every drop he offered her! Her head whipping back as he sees her eyes rolling back a bit again. She was -really- enjoying this… Or was putting on a great show.

Teita felt a dread creeping up on him that wouldn’t diminish, and after a minute of holding himself inside her, letting her internal ministrations keep him hard and his cum inside, he uttered with a soft sigh,
“Kayla… Freeze.”

He started to pull out before realizing that without him inside, his mess would leak out, and potentially ruin the skirt. He looked over at the Bunny who was still working on the slacks, occasionally looking at them both still coupled.
“Yuna?”
“Yes, kitty?”
“I need to pull out. Could you clean her up so your uniform doesn’t get messy then clean me up… if you please?”
She nodded with certainty,
“Okay. I’m almost done with the slacks. Once you’re cleaned up, I’ll finish those up for you.”
He pulled free as she kneeled beside them, watching her face disappear into the voluptuous yellow fur of his Kayla, the soft sound of lapping revealing her efforts to drink his seed. The leopard walked over to the bed, sitting with a soft huff,
“Thanks… I need to think.”

He stared at the bunny rump being presented to him as he thought.

‘What if she’s slowly changing into a real Fur? Would her spine dissolve into normal bone? That’s an awful lot of tech to make if you’re just trying to make a clone… right?’
He shook his head, unable to make sense of why her body would change in these ways without any sort of prompting from him.
‘Is she doing it because she thought I’d like it more? I mean I did, sure, but shouldn’t I be asking for these things? She’s taking a strange amount of initiative if she’s doing this on purpose.’
A sigh escaped him as he absently stroked his still slick length,
‘If I asked, she’d probably -let- me live out that sick fantasy. Man that’d be hot. Luckiest guy in the world levels of crazy… It’d be really easy to lose track of what I’m doing here.
…
What -am- I doing here?’

The thought fell flat as his arousal wouldn’t sit still and he walked over to the lightly slurping bunny, suspecting that she was about 2/3rds through cleanup. His tip prodded her asshole and she murrled in surprise, doing nothing to stop him, and hiking her tail as it flittered excitedly again. He took that as an invitation and steadily used his preslick to work open the bunny’s bum. With a steady pulsing motion that she partially reciprocated, he worked his way inside, eventually pounding his full length into her! She cooed, looking at him over her armless shoulder,
“E-easy kitty! I might make a mess.”
He didn’t ease his thrusts, but he eased how much they threw her forward, and upon finding a nice threshold began increasing his pace, making the bunny swoon as she braced herself against the frozen leopardess! With a grunt, Teita burst inside the bunny, laying spray after spray of seed inside of her stomach, adding to what she was drinking from his daughter’s snatch. She writhed and pressed her rump against him as hard as she could, letting his twitching hips bounce her breasts inside her apron and her face delve just within the leaking folds of the leopardess.

Teita heaved a sigh of relief, stroking the bunny’s head.
“Looks like I made another mess.”
Yuna turned to look at him once more as she smiled, licking her lips and rubbing wetness from her cheek with her hand, cum dribbling from her chin fell into the fluff on her chest leaving the apron immaculate,
“Don’t worry Kitty, I’m always happy to clean up your messes.”

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