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Expanding on a few ideas she's had in the past and giving you the story of a heartwarming Christmas among citizens of the Third Sun corporation. One household in particular. It's a story written by me designed to appeal to a dana skunkie so if you think that either of those will turn you off, turn away now. But if not? Well, enjoy!", "writing": "A very Third Sun Christmas:\nBy TerraMGP\n\n\t“Yuriko” The sigh was well warranted enough all things considered. Aya feeling every muscle in her body screaming for her to collapse, preferably back into the nice warm bed she’d been roused from mere moments ago. The fuzzy furred kiang woman didn’t like most of this. She hated the flashing lights, the grating flicker of overly festive holograms. She particularly hated the eternal and seemingly sadistic way that thee same ten seasonal songs sung by any number of different artists and idols piped their way into every public speaker and feed with all the subtlety of a brick to the face.\n\n\tBut she did like Yuriko. And Yuriko liked Christmas. Thus, she persisted.\n \n\tThe small and overly eager sugar glider already sat curled under the silvery tinsel tree. A soft faux silk kimono marked with all sorts of presents and pine trees wrapped loosely around her already slight body. There were probably about a dozen presents sitting under the tree. Some had most likely been taken out of the pile for when they visited with Yuriko’s family later that day. The excitable little things way of setting the scene just right. Judging by the way her girl clung to one rather large box that sat front and center though, Aya had to presume that was supposed to be her center of attention.\n\n\t“Did you get my coffee?” Aya muttered dragging her slipper-clad feet across thee floor and flopping down in her favorite armchair.\n\n\t“You cant’ have coffee, sweetie! It’s Christmas. You gotta have this!” Yuriko held out a small tea mug full of what smelled like hot apples, cinnamon, and about five dozen different spices. The huge smile on her face seemed to offer assurance that it would taste wonderful. The fact that it was the eager girl holding it in the first place killed much of that potential.\n\n\tAya took the mug and brought it cautiously to her lips. She took a sip and then did her absolute best to bite back on a wince or gag before setting the drink down on the coffee table. “I really hope that was caffeinated for your sake.” She muttered.\n\n\t“Oh lighten up. It’s Christmas.” Yuriko chirped happily. “Don’t you want to see what Santa-sama brought for you this year?”\n\n\tThe normal snide comments that would slip from Aya’s lips instead died in her throat. She scratched behind one of those loppy and lightly gauged ears offering what could generously be called a warm smile before reaching out to scruff the mop of bubblegum pink hair her wife sported. “You’re lucky you’re so damn cute.” Aya sighed. “Ok then let’s get this over with. We still got plenty of lil nieces and nephews to give your special brand of hyperactive cheer today after all”\n\n\tYuriko could hardly contain herself. A throaty squeal followed by the rattling of ornaments as she ducked herself behind the box and started to shove it with all here less-than-considerable might towards her wife.\n\n\tAya reached down and thumbed at thee pink bow holding the lid on. Even in her advanced and currently chemical deprived state of grump the pony woman had to admit she was curious. She glanced on last time at the beaming glider before pulling the ribbon free and tugging the box lid up with all the pageantry she could permit herself. She dropped the lid just as quickly. Aya felt her jaw dropping like a lead weight. Her eyes going wide at the sight laying out in front of her.\n\n\tThere they were. Still as dolls, complete with a pair of overly exaggerated maid outfits. Two slender, soft, near identical looking hyena pups. At most in their early teens. The two laying in the typical foam padding used for shipped slaves, but with small bunches of white tissue paper inlaid to make the look like real packaged dolls.\n\n\tEach one had a ball gag hanging around their necks along with matching temporary collars. A row of piercing on opposite ears seemingly to tell the two apart. They sported ear buds and blind folds along with a pair of rebreather masks that were specially designed to look like typical allergy masks from most angles. \n\n\tAya reached out and ran her fingertips though the soft spotted fur of one pups cheek. The rough working-woman’s hand showing surprising tenderness as she checked to make sure what she felt was real. The soft steady breathing and small coos of programming-addled dreams brought a smile to the kiang woman’s face which normally only got drawn out in those few moments when here dear wife managed to break though the shell of faux annoyance and get her to feel like a real person for a change.\n\n\t“Yuriko…” Aya muttered “What the heck did you do?”\n\n\t“Yuriko simply responded with her usual, lilting bubblegum giggle and wagged a finger in Aya’s direction. “Oh come now, I told you. It wasn’t me. It was Santa-sama! Why on earth would you think a sweet, innocent, and most of all chaste girl like me would ever…”\n\n\tThe bemusingly bad protest did on her lips. Yuriko folding her ears back and curling her knees up to her chest as she looked down at the two tranquil twin toys. “Linka-san had an admirer send her a Renee consultant eagerly this month. Apparently deciding that getting here a custom slave would catch such an idol’s attention. Honestly it’s rather silly. But you can’t blame someone for trying.” Yuriko grinned ear to ear, then her grin faded. The sour expression her wife returned her cutting the rambling thankfully short “Well after her consultation I pulled the woman aside and decided to ask her if I could squeeze in. I didn’t know what to get you before now and I figured your first real slave would be a great gift! Buuuut then she mentioned the idea of twins, and, well…”\n\n\t“So they are twins?” Aya chuckled. She watched one of the toys stir as she grabbed the yena by the headfur and tugged the poor thing up to sitting. The drugs and programming had done quite a number. Hazy brown eyes flickering some small hint of recognition while the newly minted slave struggled and squirmed helplessly. She slowly began to examine the groggy girl. Her hands running though her fur and the pixie cut hair. Tracing down her neck, over thee silk clad shoulders. She watched her new property stir while running her hand down under girls dress. Running a paw along her thigh fur. Feeling those muscles twitch and clench and convulse on instinct.\n\n\tAya pulled the skirt up and tugged the panties aside. As expected the girl had a cute, semi hard and lace-sleeved pseudo-penis. A typical thing to find on a yena girl. Aya’s fingertips actually trembled as she pulled the skirt up a bit further and gently moved the decorated pseudo-phallus aside. A soft shimmer of silver greeting her. The girls soft cunt having been trapped behind a thick, heavy and carefully detailed silver chastity piercing The plate settled firmly over her sex leaving the girl unable to touch herself in any way without it being removed.\n\n\tAya’s leg thumped and shook anxiously while running her fingers over that cool metal shell. She watched the trembling thing spasm and jolt. Tiny and almost imperceptible little attempts at movement. Small lines of effort and furrows of fear showing up on the yena girl’s otherwise blank and doll-like expression.\n\n\t“It looks like it’s taking her a lot of effort to keep still.” Aya muttered tapping her fingertip on the chastity shield.\n\n\t“Actually it’s probably the opposite… I wasn’t quite sure what you’d want from your new dollies, dearest. So the only way I could figure to make it all work was to splurge on the body control systems. That way they can either be unwilling, or act nice and willing for you no matter how much they hate it.” Yuriko snickered and moved up to her wife curling up against the pony woman’s leg. “I mean we can always train them up to love being willess little toys. But it’s so much harder to go the other way.”\n\n\t“Are you sure you haven’t been watching my porn feeds again, dear?” Aya snickered. The idea that her wife had gone to such extravagant lengths honestly blew her away. Knowing that her new dolly, that both of them really, were aware and yet so utterly hopelessly caused Aya to fidget and shudder. Her thin, admittedly cheaply printed pajama pants did little to hide the kiang’s swiftly growing member It’s scent, admittedly enhanced by a few cheap gene mods she’d gotten back in college, hit the air and turned the expression of her new hyena pet from mild frustration to swiftly growing horror. A cheap set of tailored pheromones even back in the day. Enough to make Yuriko melt. Enough for both dolls to almost pull a whimper from their throats.\n\n\t“So are these two a matching set? Like real sisters?” Aya muttered as she set the trembling hyena maid on her feet and watched her expectantly. Trembling and whimpering the girl managed to stand rail straight and still. Her body slowly drifting into a position of attention while her eyes fixated helplessly on her new owner.\n\n\tThe sugar glider nodded and started too carefully pull the other cub out of the packaging for Aya to inspect She waited until her wife had hold of the other maid and then moved the box up to the wall, setting it up carefully and working to make sure the tissue paper stayed mostly in place. “Mmm, I think these will make lovely new beds for your dollies, dear. I mean unless you have something better in mind.”\n\n\t“Jeeze, Yuriko. I haven’t even finished looking them over yet. Just relax. We have plenty of time to figure things out with these little toys.” Aya leaned back into her chair and let out a sigh. By now her shaft was threatening to pop the ozone button on her pajamas. The thick horse cock springing its flared flat headed girth free as she pulled that small plastic nub though thee button. Letting the modified scent waft over the second dolly’s face. “I have to admit. I was kinda expecting a new dress shirt for work. Not that I’m complaining”\n\n\tAya took a few moments to regard her toy, drinking in the confusion and ear. Her bemused pleasure only growing before she finally gave him an only slightly reassuring scritch behind the ear. “Well then pet, let’s get you acclimated to a few realities of your new situation. I know you probably think that cute little thing between your legs is a cock. But this” Aya moaned giving her shaft one long, slow, seductive stroke “Is what a real cock looks like. You and your sister will both be spending quite a bit of time around it. Enjoying it, pleasing it, worshiping it.” Another stroke seemed to draw a wince and an uncomfortable whine of arousal from the boy hyena. Aya chuckled and glanced to the girl, gesturing for her to step forward beside her sibling.\n\n\tShe gripped the by the chin and guided his face over to her shaft. Watching intently as his nose started to sniff in the heady, twisted musk. His cheeks flaring. His knees trembling as much as the invisible strings of code dictating his movements would allow.\n\n\t“Alright now, dolly, you may speak. How do you feel?”\n\n\t“D-dolly feels scared, Mistress!” The boy yipped the words in a feminine castrato. His muzzle curled into a forced smile. That smile only growing as the horror in his eyes grew. The body shaky and trembling offered a small and technically perfect curtsy before looking back up into his new owners eyes.\n\n\t“Dolly, you don’t have a name?” Aya scoffed.\n\n\t“Toys are named by their owners, Mistress. Dollies don’t get names before then.”\n\n\tAya smirked a bit and guided his muzzle in closer. She licked at the soft cheek fur. A gesture normally reserved for a now very jealous Yuriko. She turned her attention to the other still, trembling pet while gripping the sissy boy counterpart by his cheeks and guiding him down to her thick equine shaft. She pushed his nose into the flare and felt him whimper and whine. The control over his movements and behaviors worn wonderfully thin. His sister likewise fidgeting in trembling arousal The sentiments, the feelings continued on while she slowly and carefully pushed the yena boy’s muzzle open and slipped it around her shaft, letting out a sigh. “So is this the first time the dollies have taken dick?” She cooed gently.\n\n\t“Y-yes Mistress.” The yena girl chirped cheerily. It wasn’t. There was no way to get actual virgins with these kinds of mods for the salaries she and Yuriko pulled down. There was making good money and then there was making ‘showered with virgins’ money. But then the way the boy squirmed and fidgeted while his tongue mechanically twitched and traced along the flare it was at least clear that he was unhappy with how much his body loved it. That was enough for Aya. More than enough. Her hips slowly and carefully thrusting and bucking into that warm soft mouth.\n\n\t“Yuriko. Do me a favor, dear. Inspect the little fag dollies package, would you?” Aya chuckled. She watched her wife happily scamper down between those legs and started to tug and fiddle. Swatting and tugging at flesh and fur. The telltale sound of shocked grunts from the boi toy making it clear that he was getting a taste of Yuriko’s skilled little tongue.\n\n\t“Mmmm it’s on the border. His coin purse is kinda cute. But I don’t know if it’s quite cute enough to keep” she teased. The words were enough to jolt the puppet of a boy from his mechanical slow fellation of the shaft. His soft chest heaving with the doctored scent and his thighs trying to close together. \n\n\t“Ohhh I don’t think the dolly toy likes that idea, love. Not one bit.” Yuriko’s words oozed as she tapped and poked and prodded at his cage. The less than favorable attention caused his poor privates to well and strain painfully. His chest having as he struggled to take in the girth that now started to bulge and stretch his throat.\n\n\t“There are many things we don’t like, Mistress. We were programmed so that you could decide what we do and don’t like as you see fit. There’s no reason for dolls to have a will of their own.” The girl chirped the words with a smile and a conviction usually reserved for religious fanatics handing out info files In a busy spaceport. Only in this case it came off as more charming than creepy. Even if the maid girl was clearly uncomfortable with her own growing arousal. Her small chest heaving in the aid outfit as she watched her brother slobber and lick and kiss hopelessly against the thick organ that now ravaged and spread his throat.\n\n\tIndeed she was shocked when the licking shocked. Almost as much as her sissy maidboi brother as he was pulled almost entirely off of the shaft. Gasping and choking for air while lapping and licking at the shaft again. And then his eyes went wide. His cheeks began to swell. His body twitching helplessly while something began to flood into his mouth.\n\n\tAya could see the girl’s confusion. She had assumed that her brother had just taken the first cumshot from their new owner. That the small bit of masturbatory stimulation had been enough to make her cum. It only took a few moments for things to become clear. Those swollen cheeks straining, and droplets of amber fluid slipping from around his lips and down the thick pony shaft. The body control holding the maid boy in place forced him to choke down the piss drop by foul thick drop. His silk-gloved hands even moved to caress at their new owners’ balls and stroke her shaft tenderly coaxing more of it out.\n\n\t“Don’t worry, little one. I’m no monster.” Aya chuckled “I’ll be sure the two of you enjoy… well let’s just say most of what I do. Have to leave some room for punishment after all. But seeing this now, I bet you enjoy it, don’t you?”\n\n\tIt only took a few thoughts and a flick of the finger. Aya’s HUD having fully integrated the control programming for the two. She switched the masturbation restrictions from no touching to edging, and watched gleefully as the maid girl started to moan. Her silk-gloved hands helplessly tugging and pulling at the hem of her skirt. She looked ashamed. Disgusted, almost as disgusted as her bother as he cartoonishly sloshed the piss around in his mouth. Drooling some of it out from his muzzle and wiggling his rump. That sight caused the girl to start stroking her pseudo-cock. Whimpering and panting while she fumbled cutely with it. Small shallow steps bringing her closer and closer to the vulgar display. Jerking herself hard bit by bit while she sniffed at the smell of sex now around them all.\n\n\t“Oh my, don’t tell me you’re getting off on this, dolly.” Aya chuckled “Do you see this Yuriko? I hope you saved the receipt. It looks like these two were already fucking pervs weren’t they?”\n\n\t“Y-yes Mistress.” The maid girl blurted “I’m a dirty pervert girl. Oh gods, please, please use my dirty sissy brother please… Oh please let me cum watching him drink your MMPH-”\n\n\tBefore the girl knew what was happening she felt another muzzle on hers. Foul fluid sloshing between her muzzle and one identical to it. Tongues entertained in a shameful incestuous kiss.\n\n\t“Pathetic.” Aya sighed pulling herself up from her arm chair. “You know you two will have to clean up any mess you make of the rug. It’s far more valuable than a couple of silly little perverts who both want my pee.”\n\n\tThe pony woman swatted Both of her new toys on the rump and scooped her wife up by the chin, kissing her roughly. The glider groaning and gasping before all but collapsing into those strong arms.\n\n\t“So, in the Christmas spirit yet, love?” Yuriko murred happily.\n\n\t“No, but I’m not as out of it as I was when I woke up.” Aya chuckled. She flicked her ear to the sound of the pair kissing and grinding against each other where they stood. Letting out a sigh of bemused faux indignation. “Though we are going to have to work on their personalities later, and give them names.”\n\n\t“That’s half the fun!” Yuriko cooed happily\n\n\t“For you maybe.” Aya sighed softly. “Ah well, let’s get these two cleaned and boxed up again. We can talk about it on the way to your parent’s house.”\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A very Third Sun Christmas:
By TerraMGP

\t“Yuriko” The sigh was well warranted enough all things considered. Aya feeling every muscle in her body screaming for her to collapse, preferably back into the nice warm bed she’d been roused from mere moments ago. The fuzzy furred kiang woman didn’t like most of this. She hated the flashing lights, the grating flicker of overly festive holograms. She particularly hated the eternal and seemingly sadistic way that thee same ten seasonal songs sung by any number of different artists and idols piped their way into every public speaker and feed with all the subtlety of a brick to the face.

\tBut she did like Yuriko. And Yuriko liked Christmas. Thus, she persisted.
 
\tThe small and overly eager sugar glider already sat curled under the silvery tinsel tree. A soft faux silk kimono marked with all sorts of presents and pine trees wrapped loosely around her already slight body. There were probably about a dozen presents sitting under the tree. Some had most likely been taken out of the pile for when they visited with Yuriko’s family later that day. The excitable little things way of setting the scene just right. Judging by the way her girl clung to one rather large box that sat front and center though, Aya had to presume that was supposed to be her center of attention.

\t“Did you get my coffee?” Aya muttered dragging her slipper-clad feet across thee floor and flopping down in her favorite armchair.

\t“You cant’ have coffee, sweetie! It’s Christmas. You gotta have this!” Yuriko held out a small tea mug full of what smelled like hot apples, cinnamon, and about five dozen different spices. The huge smile on her face seemed to offer assurance that it would taste wonderful. The fact that it was the eager girl holding it in the first place killed much of that potential.

\tAya took the mug and brought it cautiously to her lips. She took a sip and then did her absolute best to bite back on a wince or gag before setting the drink down on the coffee table. “I really hope that was caffeinated for your sake.” She muttered.

\t“Oh lighten up. It’s Christmas.” Yuriko chirped happily. “Don’t you want to see what Santa-sama brought for you this year?”

\tThe normal snide comments that would slip from Aya’s lips instead died in her throat. She scratched behind one of those loppy and lightly gauged ears offering what could generously be called a warm smile before reaching out to scruff the mop of bubblegum pink hair her wife sported. “You’re lucky you’re so damn cute.” Aya sighed. “Ok then let’s get this over with. We still got plenty of lil nieces and nephews to give your special brand of hyperactive cheer today after all”

\tYuriko could hardly contain herself. A throaty squeal followed by the rattling of ornaments as she ducked herself behind the box and started to shove it with all here less-than-considerable might towards her wife.

\tAya reached down and thumbed at thee pink bow holding the lid on. Even in her advanced and currently chemical deprived state of grump the pony woman had to admit she was curious. She glanced on last time at the beaming glider before pulling the ribbon free and tugging the box lid up with all the pageantry she could permit herself. She dropped the lid just as quickly. Aya felt her jaw dropping like a lead weight. Her eyes going wide at the sight laying out in front of her.

\tThere they were. Still as dolls, complete with a pair of overly exaggerated maid outfits. Two slender, soft, near identical looking hyena pups. At most in their early teens. The two laying in the typical foam padding used for shipped slaves, but with small bunches of white tissue paper inlaid to make the look like real packaged dolls.

\tEach one had a ball gag hanging around their necks along with matching temporary collars. A row of piercing on opposite ears seemingly to tell the two apart. They sported ear buds and blind folds along with a pair of rebreather masks that were specially designed to look like typical allergy masks from most angles.

\tAya reached out and ran her fingertips though the soft spotted fur of one pups cheek. The rough working-woman’s hand showing surprising tenderness as she checked to make sure what she felt was real. The soft steady breathing and small coos of programming-addled dreams brought a smile to the kiang woman’s face which normally only got drawn out in those few moments when here dear wife managed to break though the shell of faux annoyance and get her to feel like a real person for a change.

\t“Yuriko…” Aya muttered “What the heck did you do?”

\t“Yuriko simply responded with her usual, lilting bubblegum giggle and wagged a finger in Aya’s direction. “Oh come now, I told you. It wasn’t me. It was Santa-sama! Why on earth would you think a sweet, innocent, and most of all chaste girl like me would ever…”

\tThe bemusingly bad protest did on her lips. Yuriko folding her ears back and curling her knees up to her chest as she looked down at the two tranquil twin toys. “Linka-san had an admirer send her a Renee consultant eagerly this month. Apparently deciding that getting here a custom slave would catch such an idol’s attention. Honestly it’s rather silly. But you can’t blame someone for trying.” Yuriko grinned ear to ear, then her grin faded. The sour expression her wife returned her cutting the rambling thankfully short “Well after her consultation I pulled the woman aside and decided to ask her if I could squeeze in. I didn’t know what to get you before now and I figured your first real slave would be a great gift! Buuuut then she mentioned the idea of twins, and, well…”

\t“So they are twins?” Aya chuckled. She watched one of the toys stir as she grabbed the yena by the headfur and tugged the poor thing up to sitting. The drugs and programming had done quite a number. Hazy brown eyes flickering some small hint of recognition while the newly minted slave struggled and squirmed helplessly. She slowly began to examine the groggy girl. Her hands running though her fur and the pixie cut hair. Tracing down her neck, over thee silk clad shoulders. She watched her new property stir while running her hand down under girls dress. Running a paw along her thigh fur. Feeling those muscles twitch and clench and convulse on instinct.

\tAya pulled the skirt up and tugged the panties aside. As expected the girl had a cute, semi hard and lace-sleeved pseudo-penis. A typical thing to find on a yena girl. Aya’s fingertips actually trembled as she pulled the skirt up a bit further and gently moved the decorated pseudo-phallus aside. A soft shimmer of silver greeting her. The girls soft cunt having been trapped behind a thick, heavy and carefully detailed silver chastity piercing The plate settled firmly over her sex leaving the girl unable to touch herself in any way without it being removed.

\tAya’s leg thumped and shook anxiously while running her fingers over that cool metal shell. She watched the trembling thing spasm and jolt. Tiny and almost imperceptible little attempts at movement. Small lines of effort and furrows of fear showing up on the yena girl’s otherwise blank and doll-like expression.

\t“It looks like it’s taking her a lot of effort to keep still.” Aya muttered tapping her fingertip on the chastity shield.

\t“Actually it’s probably the opposite… I wasn’t quite sure what you’d want from your new dollies, dearest. So the only way I could figure to make it all work was to splurge on the body control systems. That way they can either be unwilling, or act nice and willing for you no matter how much they hate it.” Yuriko snickered and moved up to her wife curling up against the pony woman’s leg. “I mean we can always train them up to love being willess little toys. But it’s so much harder to go the other way.”

\t“Are you sure you haven’t been watching my porn feeds again, dear?” Aya snickered. The idea that her wife had gone to such extravagant lengths honestly blew her away. Knowing that her new dolly, that both of them really, were aware and yet so utterly hopelessly caused Aya to fidget and shudder. Her thin, admittedly cheaply printed pajama pants did little to hide the kiang’s swiftly growing member It’s scent, admittedly enhanced by a few cheap gene mods she’d gotten back in college, hit the air and turned the expression of her new hyena pet from mild frustration to swiftly growing horror. A cheap set of tailored pheromones even back in the day. Enough to make Yuriko melt. Enough for both dolls to almost pull a whimper from their throats.

\t“So are these two a matching set? Like real sisters?” Aya muttered as she set the trembling hyena maid on her feet and watched her expectantly. Trembling and whimpering the girl managed to stand rail straight and still. Her body slowly drifting into a position of attention while her eyes fixated helplessly on her new owner.

\tThe sugar glider nodded and started too carefully pull the other cub out of the packaging for Aya to inspect She waited until her wife had hold of the other maid and then moved the box up to the wall, setting it up carefully and working to make sure the tissue paper stayed mostly in place. “Mmm, I think these will make lovely new beds for your dollies, dear. I mean unless you have something better in mind.”

\t“Jeeze, Yuriko. I haven’t even finished looking them over yet. Just relax. We have plenty of time to figure things out with these little toys.” Aya leaned back into her chair and let out a sigh. By now her shaft was threatening to pop the ozone button on her pajamas. The thick horse cock springing its flared flat headed girth free as she pulled that small plastic nub though thee button. Letting the modified scent waft over the second dolly’s face. “I have to admit. I was kinda expecting a new dress shirt for work. Not that I’m complaining”

\tAya took a few moments to regard her toy, drinking in the confusion and ear. Her bemused pleasure only growing before she finally gave him an only slightly reassuring scritch behind the ear. “Well then pet, let’s get you acclimated to a few realities of your new situation. I know you probably think that cute little thing between your legs is a cock. But this” Aya moaned giving her shaft one long, slow, seductive stroke “Is what a real cock looks like. You and your sister will both be spending quite a bit of time around it. Enjoying it, pleasing it, worshiping it.” Another stroke seemed to draw a wince and an uncomfortable whine of arousal from the boy hyena. Aya chuckled and glanced to the girl, gesturing for her to step forward beside her sibling.

\tShe gripped the by the chin and guided his face over to her shaft. Watching intently as his nose started to sniff in the heady, twisted musk. His cheeks flaring. His knees trembling as much as the invisible strings of code dictating his movements would allow.

\t“Alright now, dolly, you may speak. How do you feel?”

\t“D-dolly feels scared, Mistress!” The boy yipped the words in a feminine castrato. His muzzle curled into a forced smile. That smile only growing as the horror in his eyes grew. The body shaky and trembling offered a small and technically perfect curtsy before looking back up into his new owners eyes.

\t“Dolly, you don’t have a name?” Aya scoffed.

\t“Toys are named by their owners, Mistress. Dollies don’t get names before then.”

\tAya smirked a bit and guided his muzzle in closer. She licked at the soft cheek fur. A gesture normally reserved for a now very jealous Yuriko. She turned her attention to the other still, trembling pet while gripping the sissy boy counterpart by his cheeks and guiding him down to her thick equine shaft. She pushed his nose into the flare and felt him whimper and whine. The control over his movements and behaviors worn wonderfully thin. His sister likewise fidgeting in trembling arousal The sentiments, the feelings continued on while she slowly and carefully pushed the yena boy’s muzzle open and slipped it around her shaft, letting out a sigh. “So is this the first time the dollies have taken dick?” She cooed gently.

\t“Y-yes Mistress.” The yena girl chirped cheerily. It wasn’t. There was no way to get actual virgins with these kinds of mods for the salaries she and Yuriko pulled down. There was making good money and then there was making ‘showered with virgins’ money. But then the way the boy squirmed and fidgeted while his tongue mechanically twitched and traced along the flare it was at least clear that he was unhappy with how much his body loved it. That was enough for Aya. More than enough. Her hips slowly and carefully thrusting and bucking into that warm soft mouth.

\t“Yuriko. Do me a favor, dear. Inspect the little fag dollies package, would you?” Aya chuckled. She watched her wife happily scamper down between those legs and started to tug and fiddle. Swatting and tugging at flesh and fur. The telltale sound of shocked grunts from the boi toy making it clear that he was getting a taste of Yuriko’s skilled little tongue.

\t“Mmmm it’s on the border. His coin purse is kinda cute. But I don’t know if it’s quite cute enough to keep” she teased. The words were enough to jolt the puppet of a boy from his mechanical slow fellation of the shaft. His soft chest heaving with the doctored scent and his thighs trying to close together.

\t“Ohhh I don’t think the dolly toy likes that idea, love. Not one bit.” Yuriko’s words oozed as she tapped and poked and prodded at his cage. The less than favorable attention caused his poor privates to well and strain painfully. His chest having as he struggled to take in the girth that now started to bulge and stretch his throat.

\t“There are many things we don’t like, Mistress. We were programmed so that you could decide what we do and don’t like as you see fit. There’s no reason for dolls to have a will of their own.” The girl chirped the words with a smile and a conviction usually reserved for religious fanatics handing out info files In a busy spaceport. Only in this case it came off as more charming than creepy. Even if the maid girl was clearly uncomfortable with her own growing arousal. Her small chest heaving in the aid outfit as she watched her brother slobber and lick and kiss hopelessly against the thick organ that now ravaged and spread his throat.

\tIndeed she was shocked when the licking shocked. Almost as much as her sissy maidboi brother as he was pulled almost entirely off of the shaft. Gasping and choking for air while lapping and licking at the shaft again. And then his eyes went wide. His cheeks began to swell. His body twitching helplessly while something began to flood into his mouth.

\tAya could see the girl’s confusion. She had assumed that her brother had just taken the first cumshot from their new owner. That the small bit of masturbatory stimulation had been enough to make her cum. It only took a few moments for things to become clear. Those swollen cheeks straining, and droplets of amber fluid slipping from around his lips and down the thick pony shaft. The body control holding the maid boy in place forced him to choke down the piss drop by foul thick drop. His silk-gloved hands even moved to caress at their new owners’ balls and stroke her shaft tenderly coaxing more of it out.

\t“Don’t worry, little one. I’m no monster.” Aya chuckled “I’ll be sure the two of you enjoy… well let’s just say most of what I do. Have to leave some room for punishment after all. But seeing this now, I bet you enjoy it, don’t you?”

\tIt only took a few thoughts and a flick of the finger. Aya’s HUD having fully integrated the control programming for the two. She switched the masturbation restrictions from no touching to edging, and watched gleefully as the maid girl started to moan. Her silk-gloved hands helplessly tugging and pulling at the hem of her skirt. She looked ashamed. Disgusted, almost as disgusted as her bother as he cartoonishly sloshed the piss around in his mouth. Drooling some of it out from his muzzle and wiggling his rump. That sight caused the girl to start stroking her pseudo-cock. Whimpering and panting while she fumbled cutely with it. Small shallow steps bringing her closer and closer to the vulgar display. Jerking herself hard bit by bit while she sniffed at the smell of sex now around them all.

\t“Oh my, don’t tell me you’re getting off on this, dolly.” Aya chuckled “Do you see this Yuriko? I hope you saved the receipt. It looks like these two were already fucking pervs weren’t they?”

\t“Y-yes Mistress.” The maid girl blurted “I’m a dirty pervert girl. Oh gods, please, please use my dirty sissy brother please… Oh please let me cum watching him drink your MMPH-”

\tBefore the girl knew what was happening she felt another muzzle on hers. Foul fluid sloshing between her muzzle and one identical to it. Tongues entertained in a shameful incestuous kiss.

\t“Pathetic.” Aya sighed pulling herself up from her arm chair. “You know you two will have to clean up any mess you make of the rug. It’s far more valuable than a couple of silly little perverts who both want my pee.”

\tThe pony woman swatted Both of her new toys on the rump and scooped her wife up by the chin, kissing her roughly. The glider groaning and gasping before all but collapsing into those strong arms.

\t“So, in the Christmas spirit yet, love?” Yuriko murred happily.

\t“No, but I’m not as out of it as I was when I woke up.” Aya chuckled. She flicked her ear to the sound of the pair kissing and grinding against each other where they stood. Letting out a sigh of bemused faux indignation. “Though we are going to have to work on their personalities later, and give them names.”

\t“That’s half the fun!” Yuriko cooed happily

\t“For you maybe.” Aya sighed softly. “Ah well, let’s get these two cleaned and boxed up again. We can talk about it on the way to your parent’s house.”

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