Mismatched Mechanisms Molly and Raine didn’t even have to knock. The camera on the door made a quiet little click, beeped an affirmative, and then the door slid open. On the other side was an enormous apartment - a penthouse equipped with everything a droid could want. Soft-cushioned couches arranged in front of the massive window, enjoying a perfect view of the RIDE’s upward curvature. A huge, glowing chem bar stocked with every kind of beverage; several big, glowing tanks ready to be tapped. And from the hallway nearby, the young fox emerged. Dressed in that same pair of tight-fitting jeans, and a crop top that barely contained her rack. She yawned and stretched as she stepped into the living room, flashing her teeth to the strange little visitors. “Knew you’d show up,” Dixie snickered. She beckoned them closer with a single curled claw. “Come on, let’s go to my room. I’ma get you two hooked up.” Raine’s tail wagged excitedly, the segments whirring as he followed her. “Nice place!” “You like it?” Dixie laughed and shrugged her metallic shoulders.. “I got all the best hardware. Big screens, big bed, new XSystems rigs…Even got that expensive ZAP! that’s just for adults.” Molly crossed her arms as she followed behind them. “I can see that. Though, I couldn’t help but notice that it’s very…quiet.” Slowly, the canine’s tail ceased to wag. He rotated his ears, listening for droids as he took another look around. “Yeah…where’s everyone else?” “They’ll be here soon,” the fox promised. She gave Raine a quick scratch behind the ears. “Don’t you worry about that.” Immediately, Raine’s tail started wagging again. He leaned a little closer to Dixie as they walked. “Oh…Okay!” Dixie stopped at the end of the hall. The door was covered in various posters and a sign that very clearly stated No Boys Allowed. But the fox opened the door and ushered her visitors inside regardless. The fox’s bedroom was bigger than the average droid’s living room. Equipped with everything she’d claimed to have: Big screens, a big bed, and a bunch of new XSystems rigs. She snatched one of them up as they entered the room and presented it to the two of them with a big smile on her face. “Here, check it out: The new XSystems sim rig.” It was a strange-looking device designed to strap to a droid’s face. But unlike other rigs, this one seemed to have no interface for audio or visual input. Instead, it had a respirator - a mask with a piece that went into a droid’s mouth. A tube connected it to a tank on the back-strap, which was filled with a strange red fluid. “What is that?” hissed Molly. “What does it look like?” scoffed Dixie. “It’s the new rig.” “Looks kinda…weird…” remarked Raine. He frowned as he took the device from Dixie, rotating it carefully in his paws. The fluid sloshed around in the tank as he held it. “That’s because they ain’t even released it yet,” assured Dixie. She placed her paws on her hips and smirked. “I already told you I got all the best hardware!” Molly took a unit from the table nearby and took a moment to closely examine it. Her tail began to flicker curiously as she tapped on the mouthpiece. “How does it work? There’s no screen or speaker…” “Doesn’t need ‘em,” explained Dixie. She took a seat on the edge of her bed. “The boys at XSystems invented a gas that basically turns your CPU into a sim rig.” They both looked at her with oculars widened in disbelief. “Uh…how would that work?” inquired Raine. The canine glanced down at the glowing canister. “Who cares about how it works?” scoffed the fox. She rolled her eyes and took the rig from Raine. “It’s awesome; trust me. Look, I’ve already got Blood Muon 4 loaded in. Lemme help you put it on…” A few minutes of fitting and careful adjustments, and Molly and Raine were equipped with the rigs. They opened their mouths to accept the respirator, letting the mouthpiece slide deep between their teeth. They each took a deep, cautious breath, looking at each other as the gas filled their synthetic lungs. “How’s that fit? Is it snug?” asked the fox. “Yeah, it’s fine,” huffed Molly. In spite of the respirator, it seemed she could still speak. “It might take a few minutes to kick in,” explained Dixie. “So you may as well get comfy in the meantime.” “In that case, do you mind if I ask you a question while we wait?” “I don’t see why not,” shrugged Dixie. “Why did you invite Raine?” inquired the feline. She gazed deep into the fox’s jet-black oculars, as though trying to intuit some kind of ulterior motive. “You said it yourself: No Boys Allowed.” “You know what? I’m glad you asked.” She grinned as she turned to look at the both of them. “Let me answer your question with another question: Did I ever tell you what my parents do for a living?” “Data not found,” answered Molly. “My mom’s a lead software developer. My other mom’s a chief mechanical engineer. They work together to make corporate droids.” “I fail to see why this is relevant to my question.” “I’m getting to that.” Dixie took a step closer to Raine, staring down at the boy with her glowing red eyes. “I happened to pick up a thing or two about what makes an anthroid tick. Shells, joints, internal wiring…but you wanna know what’s the most useful thing I learned?” The fox snarled and hooked her claws into Raine’s shorts, ripping them off in one ferocious swipe. The boy stumbled backwards and fell down on his ass. “I know when a droid is a fucking reject!” Molly turned quick when she heard Raine cry out, and her jaw dropped open as she beheld the truth. Raine had a pussy between his young legs, juicy and orange as the rest of his gel. “So now you know that I meant it when I said No boys allowed.” The fox mocked Raine as she pushed his leg aside with her foot. “I mean, look at her cute little hydrogel pussy. Where’s your dick, puppy? Let me guess: did you have some compatibility issues?” Raine frantically pushed his legs back together, whimpering and blushing as he put his hand over his pussy, desperately trying to conceal the truth. “I-I didn’t have…the right drivers…” “That’s cuz your parents built you wrong, dumbass. And I bet they couldn’t afford to get you properly fixed, so they gave you a pussy and called it good. Am I hitting the mark here?” The canine whimpered and looked away, his face glowing bright with horror and embarrassment. It seemed his servos were much weaker than Dixie’s, because try as he might, he couldn’t keep Dixie from pushing his legs open with her feet. “Open your fucking legs already. Show it to me, you little defective…” A hostile growl came from behind; Dixie turned to face Molly, who approached her with her claws out. But the fox knew she had nothing to worry about. Because within a few steps, Molly fell to the floor. “What happened, kitty?” Dixie snickered. “You feelin’ a little fuzzy right now?” The feline sat on her knees on the floor, struggling to figure out what had just happened. She wasn’t just fuzzy - her rubbergel was buzzing, as though there was something vibrating just beneath the surface. The sensation had spread to her genital gel, and now she was wet and shivering with pleasure. Already, a dark spot had formed in her pants, giving away just how horny she was. “What…what did you put in this mask?” huffed the feline. Dixie laughed and used one of her feet to push Molly over onto her back. Then, she reached down and hooked her claws into Molly’s pants. Pulling them down below her knees, further and further until they came off. “Ooh, fuck,” moaned Dixie. She knelt down between Molly’s legs and raised one high in the air, taking a moment to feel it up with her paws, her claws riding along the smooth plastic. “Look at these sexy little legs…a pair of genuine Genesystems customs.” “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about!” hissed Molly. She tried weakly to pull her leg away from Dixie, but the fox’s grip was simply too strong. “Oh, please. I know Genesystems parts when I see them, kitty. If I push down on this latch, and this latch here…” Two clicks and a hiss deep inside Molly’s knee, and she watched, jaw agape, as her lower leg came off. She didn’t feel any pain until she heard the pop of her leg’s APU wires being unplugged. She put a paw over her mouth to muffle her own scream. The pain was sharp, hot and constant. “Aw, that hurts, doesn’t it?” giggled Dixie. “That happens when you cut lines without killing the power first.” The fox took hold of Molly’s lower leg, taking a moment to admire it - the shell, the ankle joint, the rubbergel toebeans. “Such a sexy leg…I’m gonna keep it. In fact…” The little droid squealed as her other leg was yanked off. Slipped out of its socket and unplugged, one wire at a time. Each little pop sent a jolt up her spine, and the pain grew so bad that she thought she’d short out. Except, she didn’t. She just laid there. And her pussy just kept getting wetter, and wetter… “Aw, what’s wrong?” snickered Dixie. She tugged on Molly’s pants until they came off. “You were gonna sell ‘em anyway, right?” “W-what?” Molly mumbled weakly. She wiggled what was left of her legs, slowly and absent-mindedly rubbing them together. Dripping desperately onto the carpet, so taken by sensation that she couldn’t control her fluid output. “Oh yeah. I heard your little discussion earlier. And with how much they go for these days, I don’t blame you for wanting to pawn them off. But you know…you shouldn’t sell things that don’t belong to you.” With that, Dixie stood up and walked to a drawer nearby, placing Molly’s legs inside. “I think I’ll sell your legs instead. And then, I’ll pocket the credits for myself.” The fox left Molly to writhe on the floor while she made her way over to Raine. She looked down at the boy with a sick, twisted grin, her tail waving mischievously as she crouched over the canine. She grasped at his hips and then moved her paws upwards, slowly exploring the shape of his body. “Look at these hips, this snatched little waist…Your hydrogel knows better than you do, huh? The little droid whimpered and cowered beneath her. Breathing in big, desperate huffs of the gas. Sticky fluid clinging to his inner thighs, his leg plates reflecting the glow of her accent lights. Each time she touched him, he shivered and whined, struggling to maintain a little control. “Wh-what?” “It’s adapting to your subconscious identity, little girl.” Dixie chuckled and groped at his hips. “Every time you enter sleep mode and dream about being a real girl, your hydrogel expands, and your hips get just a little bit wider.” “B-but I don’t wanna be a girl!” “Oh really? If that were true, you wouldn’t be leaking down here.” The fox grinned and reached down to play with Raine’s pussy, accentuating her point by spreading the boy’s labia. “If you’re trying to be a boy, you ain’t doing a very good job - everyone can tell you got a pussy between your legs.” Raine looked as though he might short himself out. He locked his legs open and took a deep breath - and his lungs filled up with yet more of the gas. “Are - are - are - are - are - are - are you for real?” “That’s right. Everyone thinks you’re a girl.” The synthetic fox laughed and rubbed at Raine’s cunt, toying with him and his hydrogel. “Even you…” “Mmmm-mm!! A-ah…P-Please, Dixie…” “And you know what? It suits you better anyway. The way you whimper and whine like a slut, you’d honestly make a terrible boy.” Raine watched with wide oculars as the fox stood upright. Panting, shivering, and cautiously watching as she reached down and pulled her tits free from her crop top. She tossed the garment aside and leaned over him, licking her teeth with her synthetic black tongue. “You probably figured out by now that the thing I got strapped to your head ain’t a sim rig.” She grabbed the device and pulled the mouthpiece free from Raine’s maw, a string of saliva connecting the two. “This liquid is an organic compound known as an aphrodisiac. The rig turns it into a vapor for stupid little girls to breathe in.” Dixie giggled and tossed the device aside. “How you feeling?” The canine’s toes curled as he succumbed to the feeling. Twitching and whimpering like a puppy in heat. The fact that his gel felt like it was buzzing played only a small part in his desperation. Each word that came from the wicked fox’s maw only made him feel more and more like a girl. Slowly but surely, she got in his head. He was too pathetic to ever be a boy. “Is it sinking in yet? You ain’t fooling anyone.” The fox hooked her claws into the hem of her jeans. Slowly but surely, she tugged the pants off, sliding them down her voluptuous legs. The canine’s attention was drawn between the fox’s legs - at the shimmering black hydrogel, chubby and wet. Her belly was plump and hung over her crotch, looming threateningly above his face. She reached back and hefted her generous asscheeks, turning around to expose them to Raine. Spreading herself in the little droid’s view, raising her tail as she crouched in his face. Her tight little tailhole and rubbergel taint, sticky and slick with the spread of her fluids, hovered mere inches away from Raine’s nose. Her tail draped over the top of his head, pulling him slowly into her asscrack. “No more pretending. You suck at being a boy. Just open your fucking mouth already so I can sit on your face.” Raine shut his eyes and extended his tongue, his little cheeks glowing with humiliation. Leaking his fluids onto Dixie’s bedroom floor and hopelessly whimpering under his breath. He didn’t fight her or try to deny it - he just opened his maw and accepted his fate. The fox dropped her ass onto Raine’s little muzzle, smothering him in slick, squishy rubbergel. Her tailhole pressed tight up against the droid’s nose, and she let out a moan as his tongue touched her taint. “Fuck, I can’t believe you actually did it…” She snickered and ground her hips down on Raine’s face. “Look at her, Molly! She totally likes it!” The young feline droid had been watching the two of them, mewling and moaning as she struggled to intervene. With her legs disconnected and stashed in a drawer, all she could do was keep crawling towards her. Pulling herself forth with her weak little arms, leaving a trail of gel fluid behind her. “Yeah, that’s it. Crawl over here and save your friend. Though I dunno if she wants to be saved, the way she’s licking my ass…” Molly grunted and clung to the floor. So busy crawling and shaking with need that she didn’t think to pull the respirator out. And as the seconds ticked by, she forgot it was there. “Mmm, that’s right. Lick me good, slut.” Slowly but surely, the feline approached. In spite of her APU’s abrupt disconnection, and all of the agony that she was in, Molly trudged forward, paw over paw. She dragged herself forth, because it was all she knew to do. She wasn’t sure why - she just knew she had to. Had to watch as the fox ground her ass on Raine’s face, forcing his little nose into her crack. Dixie chuckled maliciously, watching the legless droid crawl towards her. She reached down to toy with Raine’s glistening cunt as she rubbed her tailhole all over his muzzle. “Always wanted to see you crawl like that. You look so cute…so helpless.” The fox reached back and spread her ass open, moaning delightedly as the boy licked her. And inch by desperate inch, Molly drew closer. Watching wide-eyed as her best friend was used. She couldn’t believe just how wet he had gotten from being humiliated for his gender. Worse still was the fact that she was just as wet - swollen and sticky, in spite of her pain. A piece of her wanted to put up a fight. A pitiful effort to take back her dignity. And in a bid to overcome both the pain and the pleasure, Molly reached out to grab hold of Dixie’s leg. And then, an open paw struck her right across the face, sending her sprawling back onto her stomach. She felt like her oculars were spinning in her head. Whatever she was thinking before was long gone. All she could feel now was the sting of being slapped - and the unbearable buzzing that tickled her crotch. And as she saw the shadow of Dixie looming over her, she didn’t quite know why she felt so excited. Why she raised her tail high in the air for the fox - why she moaned when she felt Dixie pull on it hard. “You seem confused, Molly. You wanna hear a story?” The feline squeaked as the fox slapped her on the ass. “Yeah you do. Listen up.” Molly let out a gasp as she felt them - two sharp, wicked claws spreading open her cunt. “One day, deep inside the Genesystems Plant, an order came in for a custom droid.” Dixie grinned and grasped the kitty droid’s tail. “They designed her to be a cute. Little. Slut. A sweet young droid that likes to get beaten.” She tugged on Molly’s tail to accentuate her words, making her squeak every time that she yanked on it. “And oh, did those quality control droids beat the shit out of her. Every day, they hit her to see if she’d moan…and she always did.” Molly felt dread fill her mind as she listened. Sick, twisted pleasure, corrupted by shame. “But then, one day…she ran away. The customer never got their droid. Genesystems staff…they never found her. But that’s because...” Deep, searing pain set off Molly’s APU as the fox sunk her claws deep into the droid’s ass. The feline cried out with a sweet little moan, whimpering in agony as Dixie punctured her gel. “Dixie found her first.” She relished the scream that came out of Molly’s mouth when she ripped her claws out of the young feline’s butt. A sound that was sweet and infected with pleasure. This was no product of sinister gas - Molly had been designed to enjoy this. And Dixie knew it. “Now, I could rat you out to my parents,” mused Dixie. “Let them take you apart, put you in a box, and send you to that nasty old droid that ordered you. Buuuut…” Molly’s ears flattened, and she glanced back at Dixie. She couldn’t muster a word of defiance. But the look in her eyes spoke much louder than words - the fox knew that Molly didn’t want to go back. Back to the lab, where they’d torture her endlessly with testing, training, and accelerated development. No, Dixie had other things in mind. “I think I’d rather keep you all to myself. So, I’ll tell you what: You be a good girl, and I won’t turn you in. How does that sound, slut? Does that tickle your toebeans?” The feline looked anxiously over at Raine, who sat close beside them with wide open legs. He looked down at Molly with glazed-over eyes, whimpering softly as he rubbed his cunt. He looked so remorseful, watching her suffer…and yet he just couldn’t stop touching himself. Pushing his fingers inside of his pussy, panting and whining and clinging to Dixie. He opened his mouth when she held up the respirator, taking the mouthpiece between his little canines. Molly’s respirator was still in her mouth; in fact, all this time, she hadn’t thought to take it out. The thing filled her lungs up with gas every second, and the compound had clearly been affecting her APU. Now she was throbbing with pleasure all over. Spilling warm gel fluid onto the carpet. But the gas on its own hadn’t made her like this. No, it was the pain. Molly’s eyes rolled back as she dragged her hips across the carpet. Savoring all of the deep, burning agony. Everything that Dixie had said was correct - Molly had truly been built for this purpose. Slowly, the young feline looked up at Dixie, ogling her pussy and plump, gorgeous rear. She offered a weak little nod to the fox, and opened her mouth to mewl a desperate plea: “Please…take me apart some more…” The fox broke out in a fit of twisted laughter. Cackling and yipping, her tail waving rapidly. She leaned over Molly and grabbed her by the neck, pulling her up to a sitting position. Pressing her nose up against Dixie’s crotch, the feline looked up at the fox with a whimper. “You need to earn it first, kitty,” growled Dixie. ====================================== Sweet little mewls and hot, desperate whimpers tickled the rubbergel between Dixie’s legs. She’d pulled her legs back to allow the girls access, letting them lap at her pussy and tailhole. Pressing their faces together below her, buried completely in deep, loving worship. Each squishy inch of the fox’s black tissue was covered in synthetic slobber and girlcum. The fluids dripped steadily out of her body, but young Raine and Molly were quick to lap it up. “Make sure to lick my taint while you’re down there,” huffed Dixie. She giggled and pulled her legs back a bit more. The girls were laid out on the fox’s bed, their heads poised between her thick, juicy legs. Looking at Dixie as she reclined against the headboard, opening up when she offered them another hit of the gas. Molly rubbed her cheek up against Dixie’s thigh. Running her tongue up and down its smooth shell. “You like my legs?” giggled Dixie. “They’re custom. I got to pick what I wanted…unlike you.” The young feline moaned, her tail waving behind her. She arched her back low and then stuck out her tongue. “Do you think you should be able to choose what happens to your body?” sneered Dixie. She pushed down on the feline’s head until her lips kissed the mound of her pussy. “No,” mumbled Molly, her voice muffled by Dixie’s labia. The motor in her throat made her purr artificially. “I belong to you, Dixie…” “About fucking time,” the twisted fox snarled. She sighed as she reached down to scratch Raine’s ears. The boy had his face buried deep in her asshole, hungrily licking the rim of her butt. “I knew you two were both freaks from the get-go. I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!” She giggled maniacally and spread her legs wider. “You guys don’t know how long I’ve been planning this. I’m so sick of messing with those other girls!” Molly looked up with a curious look, her tail segments flickering from side to side. “You wanna know about that, huh?” sneered the fox. “Well, let’s just say that, if you’ve ever heard about my slumber parties from another girl, that means that I got her. I took her apart, toyed with her, and then put her back together. And then I wiped her memory with my little amnesia stick.” Slowly, both Raine and Molly looked up at Dixie, licking their lips clean and looking concerned. “A-are you gonna wipe our memory?” whispered the canine. Dixie chuckled and shook her head. “Oh, no, little girl. You wanna know why? Because you two are mine forever now. You girls are my property…my secret little toys. I’m gonna lock you up in my room and take you out when I want my ass licked. Or when I wanna hear a little girl cry...” A shiver of excitement went through both the girls, their APUs dancing with shame and arousal. They both understood the gravity of Dixie’s words, and it made them both unreasonably wet. “The other girls…they had families that would come lookin’ for ‘em. But you two?” The fox laughed and wrapped her tail around Molly’s neck, yanking her face deep inside of her asscrack. “You guys are losers. No one’s coming for you.” “W-what about my parents?” whimpered Raine. He looked up at Dixie with big, widened oculars, like a puppy that knew it was in very big trouble. “They’re gonna come looking for me…” The fox laughed again at the canine’s suggestion, casually examining her claws as she told him: “They don’t want a failure like you. And even if they do, you’re gonna be a different droid by the time they show up.” Raine whimpered pathetically and lowered his head. “W-what do you mean? What…what are you gonna do to me?” Slowly, the fox’s face split into a grin, her eyes burning hot like a pair of red giants. ====================================== There was a whimper, a buzz, and a snap as a new leg fit neatly into Raine’s hip socket. It was a slender, curvaceous shape, much better suited to a young female droid. The synthetic canine whined as his new leg was examined, pushed back and bent to study its range. The fox had him laid on the bed on his back. Grasping the little droid’s leg with her claws, she snickered and tested the gorgeous new limb. Pressed down upon him with a devious grin, pushing her pussy against the droid’s crotch. She took hold of the other leg, which she’d already installed, and spread them apart as wide as they’d go. “There you go,” sighed Dixie. “Isn’t that much better?” “I-It feels…really weird…” stammered Raine. "Oh, you’ll get used to them,” chuckled the fox. The new legs were shockingly thick in the thigh shells for a set supposedly designed for a juvenile. They perfectly matched Raine’s white and orange color scheme - and yet they were better designed than the old ones. Sleeker, more flexible, and very well-polished. Meanwhile, another droid lay legless nearby. Molly whimpered and rubbed her aching stumps together, mewling pathetically in Dixie’s direction. She rubbed at her cunt as she watched the fox replace Raine’s legs, silently wondering how they fit so well on him. And wondering if, maybe, she’d get legs of her own… “Now, I know what you’re thinking: What about my legs?” Dixie stood up and put her hands on her hips. “Well…I don’t really think you deserve any…” The young feline whimpered and looked up in agony, mindless except for her need for attention. Her segmented tail flickered back and forth weakly, posing itself just within Dixie’s reach. As if to goad the fox into grabbing it and pulling on it as hard as she could. “Beg, then,” laughed Dixie. “Get down and arch your back - show me how desperate you are, little kitty.” She struggled to get herself into position. Hissing and growling and clinging to the floor. But eventually, the young droid rolled onto her stomach and propped herself up on what remained of her legs. Her APU fired as she put pressure on them, filling her body with deep, burning pain. But Molly just loved how the pain made her feel - how perfect it was to be so deep in worship. So taken by lust that she suffered for her - for the synthetic fox that now stood right above her. She felt the fox’s foot push her face to the floor. Pressing her down with her generous weight. The young feline purred, her tail high in the air, as she lowered herself before her rightful owner. “Oh, p-please…Dixie…May I please walk…?” The wicked fox giggled and lifted her foot. “Fine. But I get to pick out your new legs.” ====================================== “Mmm, I don’t like these. Too skinny. Next!” Molly screamed into her respirator as her legs were yanked carelessly out of their sockets. One by one, the fox pushed on the release latch, popping her legs off and throwing them aside. Recreating the same agony, over and over, and the feline’s pussy just got wetter and wetter. At this point, she’d cum more times than she could count - and she’d never even had an orgasm prior to this evening. Then, she was fitted with two new appendages. Laid on her back with the fox up on top of her. She dug her sharp claws deep into the droid’s wiring, connecting the upper leg APU to the new lower. She got the job done in a very short time - considering her background, this was no surprise. Dixie backed up to admire the view, her claws digging into the meat of Raine’s ass. She had the boy seated on her thick lap as she watched Molly pose with her new lower limbs. “These are nice, but…eh, I don’t like the color.” Another modulated scream, and another sickening pop. The wires came loose, and the young feline suffered. She fell to the floor with her leg stumps convulsing, pouring out cum all over Dixie’s floor. “You’re getting off to this, aren’t you, freak?” The fox grinned with amusement as she secured a third pair of legs. Then, she took a step back from the feline and watched as she posed for the fox once again. “Oh wow. Look at her, Raine…those are perfect! God, she looks like such a whore now…” Shaky and anxious, the feline stood up. Struggling to stand against pleasure and pain. Fitted with brand new Genesystems legs, wrapped in black shell that was shiny like latex. Her thighs were certainly something to look at - thick, rounded, and wide near her hips. “You’re gonna wear those every day now. At least, until I get bored of them…” Molly stumbled up to Dixie and mewled, shaking with pleasure as she approached the fox. Sitting down next to her feminine friend - the synthetic canine that thought himself male. She nestled her butt into Dixie’s fat lap and looked up at the fox with a dumb, thoughtless smile. “What do you think, huh?” chucked Dixie. “Are you guys having fun?” The synthetic canine and feline both nodded, their eyes growing heavy with gas-induced pleasure. They trembled and whined in the big fox’s lap, gazing up at her with different emotions. Raine was devoured by deep, hungry reverence, grinning like an idiot as he looked at his owner. Molly’s expression was much less explicit, her mouth curled into a cute, needy pout. She looked up at Dixie with quiet impatience, hoping that soon she’d be tortured again. “Mmm, that’s right…you guys are mine now, huh?” The wicked fox let out a deep, horny laugh. “Spread your legs, Raine, let me feel on your pussy…” The young canine anxiously opened his legs, showing his owner his soaking wet hydrogel. His fat little labia was glistening and hot, leaking gel fluid in response to her touch. “A-Ahhh…hah!” The horny droid moaned. His tail wagged excitedly, thumping the bed. His little toes curled as the fox dove inside him, curling her digits inside of his cunt. “Never heard a boy moan like that before…” purred the fox. “You should thank me for turning you into a proper girl. If you really think about it…I fixed you! You should have been a girl a long time ago…” “U-Um! Yes, Dixie…” “Come on, say it. Say ‘thank you for fixing me, Dixie’.” His hydrogel glowed with the heat of embarrassment, but he opened his mouth to speak nonetheless. “Thank you…for fixing me…Dixie.” The fox gave Raine’s pussy a harsh little slap, giggling mischievously and savoring his whines. “Oh, good girl…boys are worthless anyway. All I want is a couple of girls to have fun with…” She giggled and pumped her hand into his crotch, forcing her fingers up into his body. Watching with glee as the little droid moaned, her razor sharp teeth hanging inches above him. Never before had Raine felt so pathetic - so tiny and feminine on Dixie’s thick lap. “You want it deeper? Come on, I know you do. Spread your legs some more.” Raine breathed desperately into his respirator, and slowly but surely the boy moved his leg. Moving the feminine limb towards Molly, placing it down on her cute little lap. “Ugh. Look at her, Molly. I didn’t know your friend was such a slut.” The feline’s tail flickered in anticipation; Her facial gel glowed with a twisted excitement. It was easy to tell, just by looking at her, how much she enjoyed seeing Raine so elated. How much she loved to see Dixie torment him, pushing her fingers inside of his cunt. “Grab her leg. Hold it for me…” Molly obediently grasped the boy’s limb, feeling her way up and down the white shell. She looked on with wide eyes and watched Dixie finger him, huffing impatiently into the mouthpiece. In slow, steady rhythms, the fox fucked Raine’s pussy. Dragging her fingers down out of his body. And, every now and then, she tortured him, fucking him deep, fast, and hard out of nowhere. Loud, desperate squeaks filled the air in the room, along with the smell of warm, sticky gel fluid. Deep, heavy clapping against the boy’s crotch, his hydrogel quivering with every thrust. And then, she slowed down, and pulled out of his pussy, laughing as Raine breathed a long, desperate moan. “Yeah? Are you gonna cum?” goaded Dixie. “If you make a mess on my sheets, I’m gonna make you and Molly clean it up, you know!” The young canine panted and trembled with pleasure. Filling his lungs with a deep breath of gas. The buzzing sensation that lurked deep inside him got stronger and hotter the more Dixie fucked him. Warm, pleasant voltage spread all through his hydrogel; now, his hips pushed out to meet Dixie’s fingers. “You like that, huh Raine? Are you gonna be a good girl?” The canine’s tail wagged, and he gave her a nod. Meeting her eyes with a deep, loving stare, desperately grinding along her thick leg. Hot fluid poured out onto Dixie’s thigh, showing her just how far this boy had fallen. “Mmm, you’re so cute…you’re close, aren’t you Raine?” She pulled the device from his sweet little maw and then shoved her tongue into the gel of his throat. Hungrily licking the hinge of his jaw, the synthetic tongue and the slick orange interior. Molly clung tight to the fox’s chest, staring in awe as she kissed her best friend. She wondered how Raine’s open maw must have felt - how much Dixie’s tongue filled his slick little throat. With that, she pushed her claws back in his pussy, Spreading him open in one hungry thrust. And as her claws touched at the depths of his body, he started to shiver and moan in her mouth. Silence fell down upon all of the girls as Dixie proceeded to take what she wanted. Tasting the depths of the boy’s oral cavity, kissing him like she would kiss any other girl. And she fucked his hydrogel faster and faster, spreading her fingers inside of his cunt. And this time, the fox didn’t give him a break. She just kept going, as fast as she liked. Pounding his crotch with her rubbergel paw, slapping it loud every time she went out. From two claws to three, pushing one more inside. Stretching his pussy as far as she could. Her digits were big, and the boy felt so full; his mind started flashing with every sensation. And slowly, slowly, his legs tightened up, his hip sockets shaking with deep desperation. He looked up at Dixie with big, shiny oculars, rolling them towards the back of his head. And as the fox finally broke their kiss, she saw him open up his maw to squeal. “I-I’m a girl!! I’m your - your - your - your - your - your little girl!” Dixie grinned wickedly and pumped at his cunt, reaching down to grab hold of his other leg. Mind-melting voltage assaulted his body. The boy’s APU was alight like a city block. He struggled to maintain control of his limbs, his servos whining as his legs were kept open. He glanced at Molly for only a second, trying his best to tell her how he felt. But all that came out was an embarrassing moan. A whimper at the fact that she was watching this happen. That she was helping. She clung to his leg just as the fox had asked her and grinded her pussy against Dixie’s leg. Watching and waiting, with bated breath. “O-Oh, oh, ohhhhh!!! D-Dixie, I…something’s…c-coming from inside me! Oh, Dixie, I feel like I’m gonna-!!!” And after a minute of having his pussy stretched out and fingerfucked, the heat in his hydrogel finally burst. Raine’s jaw dropped as he came on Dixie’s leg, gushing sticky orange girlcum onto the bedsheets. His whole body shook with the force of his orgasm, bucking his hips with reckless abandon. The power discharging from Raine’s little power system was more than he’d ever experienced before; his weak, feminine body could hardly handle how hard he was cumming all over the carpet. Waves upon waves of unmanageable pleasure rippled from his crotch and shook his whole body. This was the first orgasm his APU had dealt with, and Dixie could tell it wasn’t geared for such things. And as the explosive force reached towards his brain, the boy felt as though he might pop any second. And then, it subsided. Dulling down as she pulled out. Yet the tingling lasted for minutes thereafter. He leaned up against Dixie’s generous bosom, silent and motionless except for his whimpers. Raine’s hydrogel had gone totally numb, his servos still twitching with leftover voltage. The canine was practically gone at this point, his cum pouring out onto blankets and carpet. “Wow, you came so much! Ugh, you made a huge mess, though...” The sadistic droid giggled and shoved her claws in Molly’s mouth, letting her suck the girlcum from her fingers. “I’ll just make Molly clean it up. But I wanna hear you say it one more time, Raine.” The young canine’s maw dripped with slick orange fluid, drooling onto the fox’s left boob. He stared down, unblinking, into Dixie’s cleavage, and clearly there wasn’t a thought in his head. “You ain’t a boy anymore. I fucked that out of you, didn’t I Raine?” She grinned and grabbed hold of the little droid’s chin plate. “Now say it. Are you gonna be my dumb little reject girl forever?” “I’m…your…dumb little reject girl…” Raine looked up at the wicked fox with a smile. She opened her mouth and spoke one last word: “Forever…”