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Hope you enjoy! Moar story than raunchy this time. That'll be different next chapter. Already started into it. ;3

Time to hit more fluids... and meds... and pillows... and beds... >,<", "writing": "ADULT CONTENT! 18+ only. If not 18+ you'll probably get bored or confused. Let me save you some time and show you this song about banana shoes! \nyoutube(dot)com/watch?v=K4m5mr41g4c\n\nEXTREME STORY AHEAD! Not suited for minors, narrow-minded types, or dangerously religious folk! \nIF THE FOLLOWING THEMES DO NOT INTEREST YOU DO NOT WASTE YOUR TIME! I will feel bad... <=P\n\nThemes included:\nAll_the_way_through(Sexual/non_lethal), public_sex, oppai_loli, size_difference, age_difference, hyper_cock, slight watersports M/f, f/f, and casual_sex.\n\n\n[b]Secondary warning![/b]\nSlight watersports! No peeing ON folks or drinking it, just creative use of a Synthetic.\n[u]That part of the story is short and underlined so you can skip it without missing anything.[/u]\n\n================================\nCH. 3\n================================\n\nNight in the big city. No stranger to fog and cold. The dark alley between two weathered brick apartment buildings is lit only by a single light, Each sport fire escapes which creek under the wheezing wind. A single struggling lamp making it visible in spite of the creeping mist. A figure in dark grey jeans, dark informal boots, and a black hoodie with holes cut for his pointed ears waits on the sidewalk. He is casually leaning on the corner, either familiar with the Alley behind him, or unphased by the ominous atmosphere. With hands tucked into his hoodie's pouch, his fluffed tail sways beneath him, giving away more of his canine features.\n\nThe clink of metal above warrants the turn of an ear, but nothing more as the soft clatter of someone climbing down the fire escape is approaching with lackluster subtlety. Finally with a soft thud, the clatter ends and the Hooded figure sighs, turning around to walk down the alley, toward the source of the clatter. His voice is calm, but pointed,\n\"The fuck, Abby? Thought it was gonna be a quick stop...\"\nThe other figure straightens up, coming up to his chest in height, but much more slender, A set of large sleek yellow eyes blink at him as a feminine voice chirps back while he approaches,\n\"Sorry babe. You don't get this good by leaving someone hanging. Besides we both needed to blow off a little steam, if you know what I mean?\"\nThe smug tone bleeds through as the gecko smirks and straightens out her dark crimson raincoat, hiding the form fitting wear that accentuated her physique underneath, her tail retreating underneath. She cocked her non-existant eyebrow at him as he crossed his arms, she grunts softly,\n\"Besides, I thought you said you weren't in a rush.\"\nA dismissive shake of his head turns into an extended hand as he asks her bluntly,\n\"Alright, hand it over.\"\n\nIt was her turn to visibly squirm, uttering apologetically,\n\"Um so... here's the thing. She doesn't have it anymore. Someone else bought it from her.\"\n\"What??\" His tone was accusing and surprised, Abby continues,\n\"Well, it's an out of town 'piece' right? So it shouldn't work with our stuff anyway. Who'd buy it? Well it turns out, an idiot with a big wallet decided he wanted it.\"\nA moment's pause is broken by an uncharacteristic burst of anger from the hooded canine!\n\"Who...?!\" His voice audibly tightens and sharpens with bared teeth, she stammers,\n\"S-some Cat! He didn't know jack-shit about what he was looking for, and he paid her thousands for the thing... and this guy just looked like a dumb kid. And since she's getting more local stuff tomorrow she figured she could give you one of those...? That alright...?\"\nThe canine straightens up, glaring down at her,\n\"No... it's not... I want you to tell her I'm very upset. I ordered it with very specific intentions. I asked for ONE thing only and she fucked it up. I need that piece back.\"\nHe turns, leaving with a huff,\n\"You need to fix this. Don't call me until you've got it, or have the name of the one who does.\"\nShe whines softly, looking back up at the fire escape gingerly beginning her climb back up the building. The hooded figure turns, looking up at her, revealing the fox's mottled grey face with a single scar of white fur down the length of his muzzle.\n\"Abby.\"\nShe winces, turning to look at him,\n\"If not found within a week from now, you can be sure my support will come to a very abrupt end.\"\nShe resumes her climb as the fox turns back out of the alleyway, both disappearing into the night's fog.\n\n===\n\nMorning turns, bearing just enough light through the shades to bring Teita to consciousness, murrling softly to himself with a stretch. The leopard had hardly slept last night, and yet felt incredibly refreshed and excited for the day. Throwing off the comforter and bouncing to his feet he winces as his massive morning wood bounces several inches up and down in his very stretchy p.j.s as they tent in front of him. \n\nNormally he'd take the time to rub it out, but he sets his mind to leaving early. With a great struggle, he successfully tucks his two foot long and six inch wide girder into his baggy jeans. Throwing on a shirt, the logo being a conveniently censored leopardess poledancing with a massive pickaxe with the word \"MINESHAFT\" underneath, he rushes to the door. Throwing on his black backpack and taking a cardboard box under his arm he bolts out, barely remembering to lock the messy apartment behind him! \n\nHis head buzzed with excitement! A new synth! And he'd bring all his own parts... it cost almost everything in his savings, but it would be worth it. He barely dodges a gazelle cycling past him, but doesn't slow his pace... only 11 more blocks to go!\n\n===\n\nLarry grumbled aloud as he walked through the facility in a groggy daze. He sported a bathrobe and boxers, carrying a clipboard that had become more of a ritual item than a reference for procedure. The muted gray halls were unassuming and dull, but the machinery decorating them boasted far more potential.\n\nWith his bedroom door ajar behind him, he lazily reaches up with his free hand.\n\"Charging Biomass\"\nWith a few button presses, the attached washing machine looking device starts to hum. Larry continues, quite familiar with the sounds and almost lulled back to sleep by the routine. A few long strides brings the komodo dragon to the next console,\n\"Booting framework synthesizer\"\nA single switch brings a computerized device to life, obviously starting a boot sequence while the scalie continues his zombie-like march. This keyboard needing both hands,\n\"And... framework interface.\"\nPartway through typing his log-in he looks under the waist-high desk. Not finding what he's looking for he calls out in a groggy and grumbling tone,\n\"Pegi?\"\nA pause, nothing.\n\"Pegi?!\"\nThe louder response slightly echoes through the hall and suddenly a patter of little feet is heard as a slender printed-at-8 years old chameleon girl, clad in only a tanktop that was two sizes two big, runs up to him and gives him a big hug. Her face was slightly more humanoid than chameleon, her eyes being pure black, and just large enough to be incredibly cute.\n\"Sorry Daddy! Didn't hear you wake up!\"\nHe pats her head before she darts under the desk, pointing her nubile rump at him, her tail raised out of the way and revealing her taught pussy and tail star. He drops the front of his boxers, letting fly his 5 inch shaft. Pegi visibly adjusts her footing as she almost bounces in anticipation. \n\n[u]Licking his thumb and forefinger, he wets the tip of his shaft, quickly setting it to the young girl's taint. She pushes back against him as he slips just inside. Once settle with only the first two inches inside her, he gets back to work. Typing out his log-in and running security procedures to check for issues that appeared overnight. He groans softly, and with a bit of effort, relaxes as his shaft lets loose a hot piss into the tight hole. Pegi murrls in familiar delight as she feels the liquid swell inside her. The warm liquid gurgles and sloshes it's way through her, eventually making her stomach poke out just a pinch.\n\nWhen the flow ends, she gingerly pulls free of him, clinching her cute little butt to keep his liquid gift from leaking out. Once certain of her seal, she pops out from under the desk,\n\"Thank you, Daddy! And good morning!\"\nShe hops off to release his waste in the toilet for him as he finishes checking the report.[/u]\n\nTapping away at the keyboard, he fails to notice the space around him and is solely focused on the screen. In this state, only a gun going off would snap him out of it. With such a well established routine it didn't take much to bring Larry to 'the zone', especially when in front of a familiar machine. It was why he was the sole caretaker of these synths where most groups had at least 3 to 4 people on staff. Perhaps he could even be called a Savant, but you wouldn't know it at first glance. The monitor flickers with the final result and a soft ping audibly confirming the end of the security check.\n\"Nothing of note. As usual.\"\nHis attention is brought back under the desk as Pegi whines softly, shaking her butt at his still hard shaft. Her tail star winking, her pussy visibly swollen with want and just begining to dribble down her thighs.\n\"Oh! How could I forget.\"\nSmiling lewdly, he presses his shaft to her flower, the petals yield and wraps themself daintily around his thick girth. She tries her best to keep quiet, but a small moan escapes her as the shaft bottoms out inside her. Larry smiles down at her, giving her a soft swat which gets a small squeak out of the lithe Chameleon. Taking another look at the monitor, a single notification has appeared. He leans back and watches the little synth bounce on his cock as he utters softly,\n\"Happy Birthday, Pegi.\"\n\nA short rap on a wall behind him jolts the scalie as he whips his head around and he blinks in surprise, looking back at the monitor. There he can see Teita, slightly out of breath despite being 5 years younger than the Komodo, and waiting next to the wall outside. His eyes looking up at the camera with a genuine, but slightly strained smile. Larry smirks, reaching down and gripping Pegi's arms behind her back. With his strength, he can lift the little synth easily and keeps her propped up on his cock as he walks across the room and raps on the wall twice himself.\n\n=\n*Rap! Rap!*\nTeita beams happily at the confirmation, turning on his heels and heading back toward the entrance to the club. He didn't think much of it at first, but the box felt awfully heavy now. He wondered if all spines felt as heavy as the box did, but didn't have long to ponder it as the click of the electrical lock cues him to enter.\n\nHe was beaming with pride as he crossed the club floor, finding it immaculate, as usual. Only a week ago, he'd been offered to name a new synth, and now here he was, bringing all the components to make his own. Larry had shut him down at first, but after some talk (and Teita finding an amazing deal on Biomass) the komodo had reluctantly agreed. \n\nHe stopped by the Busty bunny Yuna as she swept up a booth and gave her a quick hug.\n\"Have you gotten a break yet, Yuna?\" Teita asked with a smile. She giggles in surprise at the hug and shakes her head, \n\"Hi kitty! Not yet.\"\nThe feline nods at her and announces warmly,\n\"Alright, I'll make sure you do before you go recharge.\"\nShe nods happily, resuming her work and cutely presenting her fluffy butt to him.\n\nPassing through the back curtain, and down a short hallway, he knocked on the door. Larry's voice called from the inside,\n\"It's open.\"\nThe feline practically threw open the door to see the familiar facility before him humming with activity. Printing a new synth was a fairly rare thing for SILK, and Teita felt partially responsible for this. Keeping the synths \"safe\" and creating alternatives for the damaged synths meant less need to rotate and replace them. The leopard still marveled at the complexity of the process as Larry tapped away on the synthesizer. Little gagging sounds being heard as Teita catches the back of Pegi's head behind Larry's open robe as she throats the Scalie's cock. He calls out to them with a friendly wave,\n\"Morning, Larry. Morning, Pegi.\"\nLarry barely waves before getting back to typing. Pegi pops free of the standing Komodo's shaft long enough to quietly kaff and utter happily, \n\"Mornin' Kitty!\" \nLarry huffs slightly, gently shoving the little mouth back over his rod before returning to work, the little chameleon giggling mischeviously around the dick in her mouth.\n\nTeita wonders what it would be like to live like that, with a synth always available. He lets the thought linger for a moment before electing to bring his haul up to the console. Placing his backpack on the floor, he craddles the box under an arm, tapping the top of it with the other as he smiles,\n\"Guess what I got...\"\nLarry begrudgingly breaks his focus from the screen long enough to eye the box before closing his robe, only hiding the features of the bobbing head underneath as the robe still bobbed. His hands returning to the keyboard, he utters facetiously,\n\"A dildo.\"\n\nTeita grumbles, but still smiles,\n\"Ha ha-No! A spine! You were right. That old contact of yours had one left, and it was one of the best they had.\"\nThis comment makes Larry grumble,\n\"shit...\"\nHe turns from the console, leaving a hand on it as he glances over his shoulder at his friend.\n\"How much did you pay for it?\"\n\nTeita, now a little concerned, utters quietly,\n\"A... little over 4k?\"\nLarry swoons, turning to face Teita,\n\"Wha-?! Four grand?!\"\nHis cock audibly pops free as Pegi fusses underneath the robe,\n\"Hey!\"\nLarry stammers,\n\"The hell, Teita?! I thought I told you they go for 1k on the high end!\"\nStill somewhat worried, but hoping the contents would explain it, the leopard presents the half-open box,\n\"W-well yeah! I remember, but she mentioned this spine is from out of town. A premuim piece from an old bankrupt black market dealer.\"\nLarry sighs again, asking with little hope for a positive answer,\n\"Fuck... that figures... She give a name?\"\nTeita shrugs,\n\"Um... yeah, Lancer I think.\"\nLarry leans forward, looking like he's going to take the box before suddenly swatting Teita upside the head and grunting,\n\"You dope! Who in their right mind makes black market deals with someone who gives away the identity of their suppliers?! She made it up to dupe you, man! Out of town parts aren't usually compatible. There's a whole conversion process, y'know! And that ain't my department... Didn't I tell you this already?!\"\n\nTeita's heart sank... it must have been a detail lost to the alcohol when they had those long talks over drinks... had he wasted his money on a piece of tech that Larry couldn't use? Larry could see the dismay growing on the feline's face. He stepped forward, making his testicles audibly pop free of Pegi's mouth under the robe getting another small grumble as he takes the box from Teita and announces confidently,\n\"Listen, it can't be that hard. (Oop. It's a little heavy.) Look, I make no promises, but I'll give it a shot with what I have... Alright?\"\n\nTeita half-smiled, nodding in appreciation,\n\"Alright. What do we do first?\"\n\nLarry chuckles, opening his robe,\n\"YOU have done enough for now. Take Pegi to recharge, and I'll get to work on this.\"\nShe pops out groaning softly,\n\"Aww...\"\n\nTeita nods, asking politely,\n\"Any reason she can't play while you work?\"\nPegi suddenly bounces, still stark naked as her skin brims with bright color from excitement,\n\"Can I please, Daddy? Can I?!\"\n\nThis gets a sideways glance from the scalie,\n\"... fine. But you're babysitting Fuzz-butt. Long as she does it on the club floor, and I can't hear it...\"\nA smile creeps out over his scaley features, showing his softer side for just a moment,\n\"Go nuts.\"\nThis gets a gleeful squee from the little chameleon as she hops to her feet and hugs Larry tight around his waist,\n\"Eee! Thanks Daddy!!\"\nShe runs past Teita, tugging on his tail before dashing down the hall, a visible cum trail running down the inside of her thighs,\n\"C'mon Kitty! C'mon!\n\n===\n\nThe leopard looked on the scene with a moment of genuine relief. He'd woken up Dani from the charger and seated himself at a booth. The sweet little busty fox doing nothing but hanging on his arm, nuzzling and stroking it as she seemed to enjoy the scene as much as Teita did.\n\nHe chuckled softly as Pegi escalated her play as she smacked her two drumming spoons against the various pots, pans, and buckets like a make-shift drum set. It was funny to think that only a month ago, she could barely maintain a rhythm, and now she looked like she'd been printed with the ability to play all along. And if one had walked in off the streets, they likely would have believed it too.\n\n Yuna sat between his legs, quietly sewing a new flower into her apron with a carefully chosen flower pattern. Though it was clearly more difficult with one arm, she was adapting well, using her teeth and making efficient, decisive strokes. Each flower she added would have more petals... more color... more personality with each time she did it. The smile on their faces always seemed different when they played like this, Teita thought. It made him wonder if they could pass off as a normal Fur or Scalie if one couldn't hear their spines whirring up or shutting down... like if they met them in passing...\n\n===\n\nNearly two hours passed, Yuna being gracious enough to throat the leopard's massive shaft while he kissed Dani and softly explored her voluptuous body. Suckling on Dani's plush tit, his fingers working apart the fox's tight snatch, Yuna delved deeper and deeper on Teita's cock, a soft brush of faric revelaing to him that his tip was brushing her panties as he popped out her other end! Teita came hard and she worked her way back to prevent a mess, thus giving Yuna a rather large meal before she eventually popped free of his massive girth! Looking a bit pregnant with his seed in her belly, she returned to work on her apron, all the while licking the little dots of cum off her lips with genuine pleasure. Teita grew increasingly restless only minutes later. Dani hugged his shaft, cooing something about 'keeping it warm' before being gripped by the hips as Teita pondered. Although he'd been physically sated, his curiousity was mounting. He had to see where Larry was at in the process... maybe he could help? He gently places Dani on the seat beside him before stuffing himself back into his pants. She coo'd inquisitivly at him as he walked toward the back door, He announced over his shoulder,\n\n\"Stay put you three. I'll be right back.\"\nPegi couldn't hear anything over her drumming, but Yuna nodded warmly,\n\"Okay, Kitty!\"\nDani crossed her legs and watched as he left.\n\n=\n\nTeita quickly opened and closed the back door behind him, so the noise wouldn't bother Larry. As he crossed the back hall and further away from the drumming, he could hear feverish muttering behind the door at the other end of the hall. This wasn't uncommon when Larry was working... but the urgency was... he opened the door quietly, not wanting to break his friend's concentration.\nThe room was filled with Green Light. Equations projected onto multiple screens and swaths of raw data streaming in another monitor. The spine he'd brought sat on the programming table, jet black, unlike the usual white spines he'd come across here at SILK. This wasn't anything like the other times they printed a Synth... was this part of the conversion process? He quietly entered the room, closing the door behind him. Larry continued to mutter incoherently to himself, solving equations or piecing elements of the data together in ways the feline didn't understand. He leaned over, trying to enter his friend's peripheral vision so as not to startle him too badly,\n\"...Larry?\"\n\nHis friend whirls around, without skipping a beat he practically shouts at Teita,\n\"THIS THING IS AMAZING!\" Teita is about to speak, but Larry continues,\n\"I doubt anything like this has ever been brought together so perfectly before! All the Subtle pathways that double as production lines as well as sensory webs!\"\n\"W-what?\"\n\" The biological internal cell factory making it possible to program biomass while active as a form of repair or adaptation! Small amounts, sure, but with time anything becomes possible. And the synapse specs are insane...! We're talking reaction rates faster than my own freaking terminal! The Database on board has huge amounts of cellular schematics, making it possible to UPLOAD the configuration, even if your terminal has NO data and work with it from there!! WHERE did you get it?!\"\nTeita is flummoxed by the question,\n\"Th-that Girl you told me a-\"\n \"Right, right! But where did SHE get it?!\"\nLarry's face darkens, his tone dropping from excited to mortified,\n\"Oh, fuck... Maybe it's military. Shit...! I didn't consider that. Spine's active, it could have tracing measures... Maybe they're coming for it and I've been wasting time oogling the specs! Shit! SHIT!\"\nLArry starts to scramble for the other consoles, clearly terminating their current tasks, Teita fumbles,\n\"W-Whoa! Calm down, Larry! Talk to me!\"\nHis friend is currently ignoring him, working to disconnect the machines as he utters in growing panic,\n\"WHat was I thinking?! Of course this tech doesn't just fall into someone's lap. Bitch probably was holding it for someone else... Fuck.\"\nTeita, starting to catch on tries to speak reason and offer assistance,\n\"So we have to move it? What should we do?\"\nLarry grounds himself, his robe swishing back to rest as he ponders a moment. When he turns to Teita, his eyes have no mirth in them,\n\"Put everyone away... We have to work fast...\"\nTeita nods, taking the order in stride and rushing back out to the Club floor, out of earshot as Larry sighs to himself, uttering with dread...\n\"Maybe it's worth the risk...\"\n\n=\n\nArriving back on the club floor, Dani is caught lapping at Yuna's taint, cleaning up Teita's cum from earlier. Teita wastes no time, ushering everyone back into the charger. Yuna briefly objects due to the state of the club,\n\"B-but it's still so messy!\"\nTeita shakes his head firmly,\n\"It's fine, Yuna. You need to go. Now.\"\nDani follows without hesitation, but never breaks her gaze of Teita until the door finally shuts behind her.\n The freezer hisses shut and puts the synths to sleep as the Leopard locks the machine down, running back to meet his friend for his next order.\n\n=\n\nLarry taps impatiently on his keyboard,\n\"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon...\"\nTeita arrives, \n\"Everyone's recharging!\"\nHis eyes fall on the Synthesis tank, the spine suspended in the semi-clear goo with his backpack laying open on the floor. Larry had taken out the biomass, hydrated it, and -added- it to the batch already in the tank! Teita, now thoroughly confused, gestures to the sparking black spine,\n\"What the hell...?!\"\nLarry replies flatly,\n\"We're making a synth...\"\n\"W-WHAT?!\"\nLarry gets a confirmation for the next stage on his screen and strides over to the tank, pulling a second power cable off the wall and reaching into the goo to attach it.\n\"My system isn't on any network. So if any signal went out, it's likely a form of GPS. I'd have to crawl the system for hours longer to even find if that's the case on my slow-ass terminal. The synthesizing equipment is likely disrupting the signal right now...\" \nTeita's mind is reeling and Larry looks at him sternly,\n\"I've given her access to essentially ALL her functions and included SILK protocols. So when she wakes up... Ideally the SILK protocols will boot first. Then, she can tell us if she has a tracker... and if she can disable it...\"\nThe console suddenly turns red and blinks repeatedly. Larry uses a wand to guide the goo off his arms and back into the tank. Striding back, he looks at the console as he mutters,\n\"W-wait what?!\"\nTeita reads the message silently,\n\"No sample detected, Target template sample required.\"\nLarry repeatedly punches his enter key, \"I gave you a goddamn template! Use the...\"\nHis eyes dart up to the tank, revealing a clear cup made of biomass floating near the top. He immediately starts scratching his arm and grunts angrily when he cannot yield anything,\n\"Dammit!\"\nTeita utters, confused and wanting to help,\n\"What??\"\nLarry turns and grips Teita's arm, suddenly plucking several hairs!\n\"OW, fuck!\"\nBefore Teita can ask what's happening, Larry tosses the hair into the glass, pressing enter one more time! The screen clears, offering several options, each of which Larry hastily answers, with the feline only barely catching that one option was to make it female! Teita, now fed up with not knowing what's happening, starts to cry out,\n\"What the fuck is going on-?!\"\n*SHOOM!* \nThe leopard blacks out...\n\n(To be continued)\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "ADULT CONTENT! 18+ only. If not 18+ you'll probably get bored or confused. Let me save you some time and show you this song about banana shoes!
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EXTREME STORY AHEAD!  Not suited for minors, narrow-minded types, or dangerously religious folk!
IF THE FOLLOWING THEMES DO NOT INTEREST YOU DO NOT WASTE YOUR TIME! I will feel bad... <=P

Themes included:
All_the_way_through(Sexual/non_lethal), public_sex, oppai_loli, size_difference, age_difference, hyper_cock, slight watersports M/f, f/f, and casual_sex.


Secondary warning!
Slight watersports! No peeing ON folks or drinking it, just creative use of a Synthetic.
That part of the story is short and underlined so you can skip it without missing anything.

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CH. 3
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Night in the big city. No stranger to fog and cold. The dark alley between two weathered brick apartment buildings is lit only by a single light, Each sport fire escapes which creek under the wheezing wind. A single struggling lamp making it visible in spite of the creeping mist. A figure in dark grey jeans, dark informal boots, and a black hoodie with holes cut for his pointed ears waits on the sidewalk. He is casually leaning on the corner, either familiar with the Alley behind him, or unphased by the ominous atmosphere. With hands tucked into his hoodie's pouch, his fluffed tail sways beneath him, giving away more of his canine features.

The clink of metal above warrants the turn of an ear, but nothing more as the soft clatter of someone climbing down the fire escape is approaching with lackluster subtlety. Finally with a soft thud, the clatter ends and the Hooded figure sighs, turning around to walk down the alley, toward the source of the clatter. His voice is calm, but pointed,
"The fuck, Abby? Thought it was gonna be a quick stop..."
The other figure straightens up, coming up to his chest in height, but much more slender, A set of large sleek yellow eyes blink at him as a feminine voice chirps back while he approaches,
"Sorry babe. You don't get this good by leaving someone hanging. Besides we both needed to blow off a little steam, if you know what I mean?"
The smug tone bleeds through as the gecko smirks and straightens out her dark crimson raincoat, hiding the form fitting wear that accentuated her physique underneath, her tail retreating underneath. She cocked her non-existant eyebrow at him as he crossed his arms, she grunts softly,
"Besides, I thought you said you weren't in a rush."
A dismissive shake of his head turns into an extended hand as he asks her bluntly,
"Alright, hand it over."

It was her turn to visibly squirm, uttering apologetically,
"Um so... here's the thing. She doesn't have it anymore. Someone else bought it from her."
"What??" His tone was accusing and surprised, Abby continues,
"Well, it's an out of town 'piece' right? So it shouldn't work with our stuff anyway. Who'd buy it? Well it turns out, an idiot with a big wallet decided he wanted it."
A moment's pause is broken by an uncharacteristic burst of anger from the hooded canine!
"Who...?!" His voice audibly tightens and sharpens with bared teeth, she stammers,
"S-some Cat! He didn't know jack-shit about what he was looking for, and he paid her thousands for the thing...  and this guy just looked like a dumb kid. And since she's getting more local stuff tomorrow she figured she could give you one of those...? That alright...?"
The canine straightens up, glaring down at her,
"No... it's not... I want you to tell her I'm very upset. I ordered it with very specific intentions. I asked for ONE thing only and she fucked it up. I need that piece back."
He turns, leaving with a huff,
"You need to fix this. Don't call me until you've got it, or have the name of the one who does."
She whines softly, looking back up at the fire escape gingerly beginning her climb back up the building. The hooded figure turns, looking up at her, revealing the fox's mottled grey face with a single scar of white fur down the length of his muzzle.
"Abby."
She winces, turning to look at him,
"If not found within a week from now, you can be sure my support will come to a very abrupt end."
She resumes her climb as the fox turns back out of the alleyway, both disappearing into the night's fog.

===

Morning turns, bearing just enough light through the shades to bring Teita to consciousness, murrling softly to himself with a stretch. The leopard had hardly slept last night, and yet felt incredibly refreshed and excited for the day. Throwing off the comforter and bouncing to his feet he winces as his massive morning wood bounces several inches up and down in his very stretchy p.j.s as they tent in front of him.

Normally he'd take the time to rub it out, but he sets his mind to leaving early. With a great struggle, he successfully tucks his two foot long and six inch wide girder into his baggy jeans. Throwing on a shirt, the logo being a conveniently censored leopardess poledancing with a massive pickaxe with the word "MINESHAFT" underneath, he rushes to the door. Throwing on his black backpack and taking a cardboard box under his arm he bolts out, barely remembering to lock the messy apartment behind him!

His head buzzed with excitement! A new synth! And he'd bring all his own parts... it cost almost everything in his savings, but it would be worth it. He barely dodges a gazelle cycling past him, but doesn't slow his pace... only 11 more blocks to go!

===

Larry grumbled aloud as he walked through the facility in a groggy daze. He sported a bathrobe and boxers, carrying a clipboard that had become more of a ritual item than a reference for procedure. The muted gray halls were unassuming and dull, but the machinery decorating them boasted far more potential.

With his bedroom door ajar behind him, he lazily reaches up with his free hand.
"Charging Biomass"
With a few button presses, the attached washing machine looking device starts to hum. Larry continues, quite familiar with the sounds and almost lulled back to sleep by the routine. A few long strides brings the komodo dragon to the next console,
"Booting framework synthesizer"
A single switch brings a computerized device to life, obviously starting a boot sequence while the scalie continues his zombie-like march. This keyboard needing both hands,
"And... framework interface."
Partway through typing his log-in he looks under the waist-high desk. Not finding what he's looking for he calls out in a groggy and grumbling tone,
"Pegi?"
A pause, nothing.
"Pegi?!"
The louder response slightly echoes through the hall and suddenly a patter of little feet is heard as a slender printed-at-8 years old chameleon girl, clad in only a tanktop that was two sizes two big, runs up to him and gives him a big hug. Her face was slightly more humanoid than chameleon, her eyes being pure black, and just large enough to be incredibly cute.
"Sorry Daddy! Didn't hear you wake up!"
He pats her head before she darts under the desk, pointing her nubile rump at him, her tail raised out of the way and revealing her taught pussy and tail star. He drops the front of his boxers, letting fly his 5 inch shaft. Pegi visibly adjusts her footing as she almost bounces in anticipation.

Licking his thumb and forefinger, he wets the tip of his shaft, quickly setting it to the young girl's taint. She pushes back against him as he slips just inside. Once settle with only the first two inches inside her, he gets back to work. Typing out his log-in and running security procedures to check for issues that appeared overnight. He groans softly, and with a bit of effort, relaxes as his shaft lets loose a hot piss into the tight hole. Pegi murrls in familiar delight as she feels the liquid swell inside her. The warm liquid gurgles and sloshes it's way through her, eventually making her stomach poke out just a pinch.

When the flow ends, she gingerly pulls free of him, clinching her cute little butt to keep his liquid gift from leaking out. Once certain of her seal, she pops out from under the desk,
"Thank you, Daddy! And good morning!"
She hops off to release his waste in the toilet for him as he finishes checking the report.

Tapping away at the keyboard, he fails to notice the space around him and is solely focused on the screen. In this state, only a gun going off would snap him out of it. With such a well established routine it didn't take much to bring Larry to 'the zone', especially when in front of a familiar machine. It was why he was the sole caretaker of these synths where most groups had at least 3 to 4 people on staff. Perhaps he could even be called a Savant, but you wouldn't know it at first glance. The monitor flickers with the final result and a soft ping audibly confirming the end of the security check.
"Nothing of note. As usual."
His attention is brought back under the desk as Pegi whines softly, shaking her butt at his still hard shaft. Her tail star winking, her pussy visibly swollen with want and just begining to dribble down her thighs.
"Oh! How could I forget."
Smiling lewdly, he presses his shaft to her flower, the petals yield and wraps themself daintily around his thick girth. She tries her best to keep quiet, but a small moan escapes her as the shaft bottoms out inside her. Larry smiles down at her, giving her a soft swat which gets a small squeak out of the lithe Chameleon. Taking another look at the monitor, a single notification has appeared. He leans back and watches the little synth bounce on his cock as he utters softly,
"Happy Birthday, Pegi."

A short rap on a wall behind him jolts the scalie as he whips his head around and he blinks in surprise, looking back at the monitor. There he can see Teita, slightly out of breath despite being 5 years younger than the Komodo, and waiting next to the wall outside. His eyes looking up at the camera with a genuine, but slightly strained smile. Larry smirks, reaching down and gripping Pegi's arms behind her back. With his strength, he can lift the little synth easily and keeps her propped up on his cock as he walks across the room and raps on the wall twice himself.

=
*Rap! Rap!*
Teita beams happily at the confirmation, turning on his heels and heading back toward the entrance to the club. He didn't think much of it at first, but the box felt awfully heavy now. He wondered if all spines felt as heavy as the box did, but didn't have long to ponder it as the click of the electrical lock cues him to enter.

He was beaming with pride as he crossed the club floor, finding it immaculate, as usual. Only a week ago, he'd been offered to name a new synth, and now here he was, bringing all the components to make his own. Larry had shut him down at first, but after some talk (and Teita finding an amazing deal on Biomass) the komodo had reluctantly agreed.

He stopped by the Busty bunny Yuna as she swept up a booth and gave her a quick hug.
"Have you gotten a break yet, Yuna?" Teita asked with a smile. She giggles in surprise at the hug and shakes her head,
"Hi kitty! Not yet."
The feline nods at her and announces warmly,
"Alright, I'll make sure you do before you go recharge."
She nods happily, resuming her work and cutely presenting her fluffy butt to him.

Passing through the back curtain, and down a short hallway, he knocked on the door. Larry's voice called from the inside,
"It's open."
The feline practically threw open the door to see the familiar facility before him humming with activity. Printing a new synth was a fairly rare thing for SILK, and Teita felt partially responsible for this. Keeping the synths "safe" and creating alternatives for the damaged synths meant less need to rotate and replace them.  The leopard still marveled at the complexity of the process as Larry tapped away on the synthesizer. Little gagging sounds being heard as Teita catches the back of Pegi's head behind Larry's open robe as she throats the Scalie's cock. He calls out to them with a friendly wave,
"Morning, Larry. Morning, Pegi."
Larry barely waves before getting back to typing. Pegi pops free of the standing Komodo's shaft long enough to quietly kaff and utter happily,
"Mornin' Kitty!"
Larry huffs slightly, gently shoving the little mouth back over his rod before returning to work, the little chameleon giggling mischeviously around the dick in her mouth.

Teita wonders what it would be like to live like that, with a synth always available. He lets the thought linger for a moment before electing to bring his haul up to the console. Placing his backpack on the floor, he craddles the box under an arm, tapping the top of it with the other as he smiles,
"Guess what I got..."
Larry begrudgingly breaks his focus from the screen long enough to eye the box before closing his robe, only hiding the features of the bobbing head underneath as the robe still bobbed. His hands returning to the keyboard, he utters facetiously,
"A dildo."

Teita grumbles, but still smiles,
"Ha ha-No! A spine! You were right. That old contact of yours had one left, and it was one of the best they had."
This comment makes Larry grumble,
"shit..."
He turns from the console, leaving a hand on it as he glances over his shoulder at his friend.
"How much did you pay for it?"

Teita, now a little concerned, utters quietly,
"A... little over 4k?"
Larry swoons, turning to face Teita,
"Wha-?! Four grand?!"
His cock audibly pops free as Pegi fusses underneath the robe,
"Hey!"
Larry stammers,
"The hell, Teita?! I thought I told you they go for 1k on the high end!"
Still somewhat worried, but hoping the contents would explain it, the leopard presents the half-open box,
"W-well yeah! I remember, but she mentioned this spine is from out of town. A premuim piece from an old bankrupt black market dealer."
Larry sighs again, asking with little hope for a positive answer,
"Fuck... that figures... She give a name?"
Teita shrugs,
"Um... yeah, Lancer I think."
Larry leans forward, looking like he's going to take the box before suddenly swatting Teita upside the head and grunting,
"You dope! Who in their right mind makes black market deals with someone who gives away the identity of their suppliers?! She made it up to dupe you, man! Out of town parts aren't usually compatible. There's a whole conversion process, y'know! And that ain't my department... Didn't I tell you this already?!"

Teita's heart sank... it must have been a detail lost to the alcohol when they had those long talks over drinks... had he wasted his money on a piece of tech that Larry couldn't use? Larry could see the dismay growing on the feline's face. He stepped forward, making his testicles audibly pop free of Pegi's mouth under the robe getting another small grumble as he takes the box from Teita and announces confidently,
"Listen, it can't be that hard. (Oop. It's a little heavy.) Look, I make no promises, but I'll give it a shot with what I have... Alright?"

Teita half-smiled, nodding in appreciation,
"Alright. What do we do first?"

Larry chuckles, opening his robe,
"YOU have done enough for now. Take Pegi to recharge, and I'll get to work on this."
She pops out groaning softly,
"Aww..."

Teita nods, asking politely,
"Any reason she can't play while you work?"
Pegi suddenly bounces, still stark naked as her skin brims with bright color from excitement,
"Can I please, Daddy? Can I?!"

This gets a sideways glance from the scalie,
"... fine. But you're babysitting Fuzz-butt. Long as she does it on the club floor, and I can't hear it..."
A smile creeps out over his scaley features, showing his softer side for just a moment,
"Go nuts."
This gets a gleeful squee from the little chameleon as she hops to her feet and hugs Larry tight around his waist,
"Eee! Thanks Daddy!!"
She runs past Teita, tugging on his tail before dashing down the hall, a visible cum trail running down the inside of her thighs,
"C'mon Kitty! C'mon!

===

The leopard looked on the scene with a moment of genuine relief. He'd woken up Dani from the charger and seated himself at a booth. The sweet little busty fox doing nothing but hanging on his arm, nuzzling and stroking it as she seemed to enjoy the scene as much as Teita did.

He chuckled softly as Pegi escalated her play as she smacked her two drumming spoons against the various pots, pans, and buckets like a make-shift drum set. It was funny to think that only a month ago, she could barely maintain a rhythm, and now she looked like she'd been printed with the ability to play all along. And if one had walked in off the streets, they likely would have believed it too.

 Yuna sat between his legs, quietly sewing a new flower into her apron with a carefully chosen flower pattern. Though it was clearly more difficult with one arm, she was adapting well, using her teeth and making efficient, decisive strokes. Each flower she added would have more petals... more color... more personality with each time she did it. The smile on their faces always seemed different when they played like this, Teita thought. It made him wonder if they could pass off as a normal Fur or Scalie if one couldn't hear their spines whirring up or shutting down... like if they met them in passing...

===

Nearly two hours passed, Yuna being gracious enough to throat the leopard's massive shaft while he kissed Dani and softly explored her voluptuous body. Suckling on Dani's plush tit, his fingers working apart the fox's tight snatch, Yuna delved deeper and deeper on Teita's cock, a soft brush of faric revelaing to him that his tip was brushing her panties as he popped out her other end! Teita came hard and she worked her way back to prevent a mess, thus giving Yuna a rather large meal before she eventually popped free of his massive girth! Looking a bit pregnant with his seed in her belly, she returned to work on her apron, all the while licking the little dots of cum off her lips with genuine pleasure. Teita grew increasingly restless only minutes later. Dani hugged his shaft, cooing something about 'keeping it warm' before being gripped by the hips as Teita pondered. Although he'd been  physically sated, his curiousity was mounting. He had to see where Larry was at in the process... maybe he could help? He gently places Dani on the seat beside him before stuffing himself back into his pants. She coo'd inquisitivly at him as he walked toward the back door, He announced over his shoulder,

"Stay put you three. I'll be right back."
Pegi couldn't hear anything over her drumming, but Yuna nodded warmly,
"Okay, Kitty!"
Dani crossed her legs and watched as he left.

=

Teita quickly opened and closed the back door behind him, so the noise wouldn't bother Larry. As he crossed the back hall and further away from the drumming, he could hear feverish muttering behind the door at the other end of the hall. This wasn't uncommon when Larry was working... but the urgency was... he opened the door quietly, not wanting to break his friend's concentration.
The room was filled with Green Light. Equations projected onto multiple screens and swaths of raw data streaming in another monitor. The spine he'd brought sat on the programming table, jet black, unlike the usual white spines he'd  come across here at SILK. This wasn't anything like the other times they printed a Synth... was this part of the conversion process? He quietly entered the room, closing the door behind him. Larry continued to mutter incoherently to himself, solving equations or piecing elements of the data together in ways the feline didn't understand. He leaned over, trying to enter his friend's peripheral vision so as not to startle him too badly,
"...Larry?"

His friend whirls around, without skipping a beat he practically shouts at Teita,
"THIS THING IS AMAZING!" Teita is about to speak, but Larry continues,
"I doubt anything like this has ever been brought together so perfectly before! All the Subtle pathways that double as production lines as well as sensory webs!"
"W-what?"
" The biological internal cell factory making it possible to program biomass while active as a form of repair or adaptation! Small amounts, sure, but with time anything becomes possible. And the synapse specs are insane...! We're talking reaction rates faster than my own freaking terminal! The Database on board has huge amounts of cellular schematics, making it possible to UPLOAD the configuration, even if your terminal has NO data and work with it from there!! WHERE did you get it?!"
Teita is flummoxed by the question,
"Th-that Girl you told me a-"
 "Right, right! But where did SHE get it?!"
Larry's face darkens, his tone dropping from excited to mortified,
"Oh, fuck... Maybe it's military. Shit...! I didn't consider that. Spine's active, it could have tracing measures... Maybe they're coming for it and I've been wasting time oogling the specs! Shit! SHIT!"
LArry starts to scramble for the other consoles, clearly terminating their current tasks, Teita fumbles,
"W-Whoa! Calm down, Larry! Talk to me!"
His friend is currently ignoring him, working to disconnect the machines as he utters in growing panic,
"WHat was I thinking?! Of course this tech doesn't just fall into someone's lap. Bitch probably was holding it for someone else... Fuck."
Teita, starting to catch on tries to speak reason and offer assistance,
"So we have to move it? What should we do?"
Larry grounds himself, his robe swishing back to rest as he ponders a moment. When he turns to Teita, his eyes have no mirth in them,
"Put everyone away... We have to work fast..."
Teita nods, taking the order in stride and rushing back out to the Club floor, out of earshot as Larry sighs to himself, uttering with dread...
"Maybe it's worth the risk..."

=

Arriving back on the club floor, Dani is caught lapping at Yuna's taint, cleaning up Teita's cum from earlier. Teita wastes no time, ushering everyone back into the charger. Yuna briefly objects due to the state of the club,
"B-but it's still so messy!"
Teita shakes his head firmly,
"It's fine, Yuna. You need to go. Now."
Dani follows without hesitation, but never breaks her gaze of Teita until the door finally shuts behind her.
 The freezer hisses shut and puts the synths to sleep as the Leopard locks the machine down, running back to meet his friend for his next order.

=

Larry taps impatiently on his keyboard,
"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon..."
Teita arrives,
"Everyone's recharging!"
His eyes fall on the Synthesis tank, the spine suspended in the semi-clear goo with his backpack laying open on the floor. Larry had taken out the biomass, hydrated it, and -added- it to the batch already in the tank! Teita, now thoroughly confused, gestures to the sparking black spine,
"What the hell...?!"
Larry replies flatly,
"We're making a synth..."
"W-WHAT?!"
Larry gets a confirmation for the next stage on his screen and strides over to the tank, pulling a second power cable off the wall and reaching into the goo to attach it.
"My system isn't on any network. So if any signal went out, it's likely a form of GPS. I'd have to crawl the system for hours longer to even find if that's the case on my slow-ass terminal. The synthesizing equipment is likely disrupting the signal right now..."
Teita's mind is reeling and Larry looks at him sternly,
"I've given her access to essentially ALL her functions and included SILK protocols. So when she wakes up... Ideally the SILK protocols will boot first. Then, she can tell us if she has a tracker... and if she can disable it..."
The console suddenly turns red and blinks repeatedly. Larry uses a wand to guide the goo off his arms and back into the tank. Striding back, he looks at the console as he mutters,
"W-wait what?!"
Teita reads the message silently,
"No sample detected, Target template sample required."
Larry repeatedly punches his enter key, "I gave you a goddamn template! Use the..."
His eyes dart up to the tank, revealing a clear cup made of biomass floating near the top. He immediately starts scratching his arm and grunts angrily when he cannot yield anything,
"Dammit!"
Teita utters, confused and wanting to help,
"What??"
Larry turns and grips Teita's arm, suddenly plucking several hairs!
"OW, fuck!"
Before Teita can ask what's happening, Larry tosses the hair into the glass, pressing enter one more time! The screen clears, offering several options, each of which Larry hastily answers, with the feline only barely catching that one option was to make it female! Teita, now fed up with not knowing what's happening, starts to cry out,
"What the fuck is going on-?!"
*SHOOM!*
The leopard blacks out...

(To be continued)
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