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Elias breathed a sigh of relief. After six long months of being away from home, he was doing his final preflight checks on the spacecraft that would take him home. The giraffe checked the usual boxes on his wad of forms. He had to submit the white copies. Instead of filing the pink ones like a responsible adult, he neglected to even tear them out. Instead, he opted to fold them over the bind, creating a crumpled mess of awkward creases. After completing the visual inspection, Elias pulled his stout body through the hatch into the "foyer," as he affectionately called it. It was a cramped airlock just wide enough for the 6'5" giraffe. His ship wasn't rated for extended or multiple extravehicular activities. The internals were a lot roomier since that's where he would spend most of his time. Once inside, he started the system and power checks. Something lurked just out of sight. It was a string of code stored in Elias' personal drive. He received an email from his fiance that contained a heartfelt plea to hurry back, and an attached photo of the maned wolf with his legs spread and some tight briefs pulled to the side, exposing his cock. Raiden was his name. He was thin, toned, and tall. Only a little shorter than Elias at 6'1", he felt at home in the giraffe's arms. Raiden was sweet, but he had his devious side. Some might say a bit of a sadist, but it's all in good fun. The orange and black wolf was a programmer. He didn't need to travel for work since so much could be done on the web wirelessly.

Elias sat in the captain's seat wearing his bluish-grey flight suit. On one of his many displays, he spied the unread message. It had an icon indicating an image was attached and that alone gave him a semi. Their relationship was primarily monogamous. Being away can take its toll, so they allow themselves to have extracurricular partners. Elias hadn't been interested in anyone since he left and had largely subsided on Raiden's sexts to get by. Sadly he didn't have time to inspect it. The giraffe had to be off-planet and fulfilling his contract by the appointed time. He would have plenty of time on the road. Having made sure everything loose was tied down, Elias strapped himself in and started priming the engines. They take a little bit to warm up, but you still have enough power to taxi out. The ship hovered forward underneath the canopy. The interstellar bay was carved into a mountain and the highest on the summit, so it had less distance to travel off-planet.

The engines were at full blast capability. Elias radioed the tower to get the all-clear. His flight plan had been submitted way ahead of time since it was a contract job, and there weren't many outgoing flights that day, so he was off to his destination in record time. Leaving the atmosphere always made the giraffe nervous. This part of the trip puts the most strain on the craft, so if there's ever a time for a component to fail, now would be it. He was pretty thorough with the preflights and maintenance, so he trusted his craft. About ¾ of the way up, he got an alert that there was insecure freight. Unable to leave his seat, Elias had to wait until things became more stable to do anything about it. His eyes switched between his instruments and the periwinkle sky. Has he gained altitude, the color shifted in darkened and became a vast open space, a vacuum. Now that he was off-planet, he could re-evaluate his trajectory and plot a course into the deep abyss. Elias plotted and confirmed his coordinates into the computer. He flipped the safety cover on the switch and depress the button. Nuclear payload charged, slowly giving the ship momentum. A small dimple at the ship's nose fed the computer information about the path that laid ahead. It tracked objects with lasers and analyzed obstacles across all spectrums of light. The craft had many amenities, including a medbay equipped with a robot surgeon and a virtual helper named Ryann™. Gemini powered out and threaded the needle through space.

"Fasten seatbelt sign off." Elias laughed to himself as he switched on the artificial gravity. "Time to see what all the fuss was about. Ryann™, Where is the loose freight?"

A young male voice called over the PA. "It's in the medbay, Elias. It's in cabinet five, but there's a problem."

"Oh, yeah? What did you do, lock your keys inside?"

"You're hilarious." Ryann™ deadpanned. "All the supplies in that cabinet are accounted for and in place according to my weight sensors."

"Hmm, that is interesting. Does it pose any kind of threat?"

"From what I can detect, it's an inanimate object."

"Bombs are inanimate objects, Ryann™."

"I can tell you it's not a moving bomb."

"Fine, but you're opening it since you can't die."

"That's fair, I guess. Let me wake myself up." The system activated an android that removed itself from its storage area and made its path to the medbay. His exterior was black and rubberized, not including his hands, feet, and head. His face was a screen in place of a muzzle. They made more realistic versions that could pass for living. Still, there were too many complaints that furs were illegally modifying them for sex and voiding the warranty. It's generally a policy not to have sex with company property.

The two met in the hall and opened the door. Nothing stirred in the empty room. Elias unlocked the cabinet and gestured for Ryann™ to open it. "After you," he said. The android knelt and grasped the latch, opening the door slowly. A small light blinked on as the pair peered inside. There was a grey metal box with a translucent outline around the top edge. One face had a combination lock with four dials, all set to zero.

"It must've been glued in place with some sort of epoxy somewhere out of sight."

"I can't tell you what's in it, just that it's nothing alive," said Ryann™.

Elias gave it a slight shake. It had a heavy rattle like some metal objects were striking the sides of the box.

"What should we do with it?" the android asked.

"Honestly, I'm not sure. Let's throw it in the airlock in case we need to jettison it quickly."

The two made their way to the airlock, where Elias punched in the unlock code in the keypad, opening the door. Ryann™ tossed the box overhand into the far end of the enclosure.

"I didn't literally mean throw it, dumb ass." the giraffe scolded.

"Oh, my bad."

"Well, if it is a bomb, it must be pretty damn stable."

"One would hope."

"I need to get back to the helm and review our course. Make yourself useful and see to it that we don't have any more surprises."

"You know I'm piloting the ship. Don't you trust my navigational skills?"

"Yeah, of course--"

"So what are you really up to? I can tell when you're dishonest."

"If you get any more observant, I might reboot you on an older backup copy. If you MUST know, I'm gonna go check the mail and jerk it. What, do you want to watch or something?"

"Yes."

Elias was taken aback. "Um...why exactly?"

"Of all the things I emulate, I can't do that. I guess you would call it curiosity."

"I don't know if I'm totally comfortable with that. I'm gonna need some time to wrap my head around it. In the meantime, you could always look at porn."

"Actually, my programming censors any online content that doesn't pertain to my duties. Social media, pornography, funny cat videos, stuff like that."

"Okay, don't worry, I've got a stash." Elias pulled a thumb drive from his pocket and tossed it to Ryann™. "Go nuts. Try not to bother me for an hour or so."

"Will do, and thank you." The pixels of his face rearranged into a smile, and they went their separate ways.

In the privacy of his sleep quarters, the horny giraffe was lying in his sleep compartment. He pressed a button on the wall that popped a screen away from the wall slightly. The screen swung out over his lap on the arm hinged to the wall. He positioned well enough above his crotch so he wouldn't get cum on the screen again. A few moments later, he was logged in and downloading a photo album Raiden had sent him titled "spankbank_v180".

One of the pictures disguised a piece of code. When opened, it ran a command that spliced specific inputs to the ship's AI. Raiden altered its perception and toyed with a few of its protocols. Nothing dangerous, just something Raiden thought would be a load of fun. When initiated, Ryann™'s secondary attributes that didn't affect the ship's homeostatic controls or navigation were suspended. The android froze in front of a monitor displaying a cute dalmatian twink taking a huge cock.

Elias perused a bunch of pictures of the maned wolf modeling a jockstrap. Some of them he was bent over with his paws spreading his ass wide to reveal a soft pink butt plug wedged into place. Elias had a pair of Raiden's underwear hidden in his bedding that he pulled out and held against his face while stroking his cock. Raiden wore them for a week before he left, and after so long, the smell had mostly faded. Elias was still pretty aroused just by the action, and with his eyes closed, he lost himself in the memory of his lover. The giraffe soon succumbed to the replays of him and Raiden taking turns fucking each other and shot cum all over his chest and stomach. He took a deep breath through his nose and out his mouth. Elias was never more relaxed than at that moment. His ears twitched while the globs of cum sank into his furry abdomen. As he cleaned himself up, Elias scrolled through the remaining images until he got to the end. The final one had a play button which he clicked and watched as the scene unfolded. It started with a view of Raiden lying on a couch, exposing his asshole. In his paws was a dildo that he lubed up and slowly pressed inside him. He reached out of the frame and produced a fleshlight that he sank deep onto his dick and began to work the two toys in unison.

"Well shit," Elias muttered to himself. "If I had known this was here, I would've started with that. Guess I'll just save it for later."

After the giraffe cleaned up, he made his way around the ship. "Ryann™?" he called out. There was a disturbing lack of response. The lights were on, so the ship still had power. Better go check on a few things, Elias thought. He climbed into the command center of the vessel. A cursory glance at the status screens revealed nothing. Everything seemed to be working as usual. "Ryann™ what is your status?" Elias called aloud. Still nothing. When he finally found his robot friend, he was still parked in front of the monitor, perfectly still. Seeing the porn on the screen, he thought, oh shit, did I do this? But when he looked into his face screen, there was no face. There was only the word "Installing" and a progress bar that was ¾ of the way through.

"That's really strange. I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to do this." Elias said. For the remainder of the bar, he sat on the counter where the monitor was perched and watched as the colored-in portion crawled along. Once at 100%, the screen went blank for a second before saying "Initializing." The screen went blank again, only this time the entire ship powered down as well.

"Shit. Fuck." Elias began to panic. "This is not good." The power wasn't out for long, but paranoia had a firm grasp on the giraffe. His mind was racing with all the potential problems that come with a power outage. Once Ryann™ fully rebooted, Elias grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around.

"What the fuck was that."

"My log shows we had scheduled maintenance."

"That was not scheduled."

"Not properly, no. I'm showing that it was just added to the queue a few minutes ago."

"Maintenance like that is reserved for a port."

"Yes, but this was given maximum priority and an override code."

"Who authorized the damn override?"

"I'm afraid I don't recognize it. I'll have to do some digging to find out."

"Fine, but in the meantime, I need you to check and double-check every system on this ship. I'm going to get on coms with corporate and see what they know. Then I'll go behind you and spot-check some things. Got it?"

"Sounds like a plan captain."

Elias slouched in the pilot's seat. A plastic headset sat on his head with a microphone curved around his long mouth. Being on the phone with the command center was a lot like talking to a customer service rep. It essentially was. Elias was an independent contractor and assumed a lot of liability. The company doesn't exactly have to stick its neck out too far to help. You often didn't know whether you were talking to an actual fur or just an AI personality. Elias thought he could tell. Sometimes you'd get individuals who were way too happy to be helping you. He figured there had to be certain ones that just weren't calibrated correctly, and the result was an overly cheerful voice walking you through whatever issue you had that day. It was a lot like getting your internet fixed. Someone who couldn't see what was going on had to walk you through step-by-step until the issue was resolved. Then, in the end, they would try to sell you additional service packages.

"Yeah," Elias continued. "There was an update that forced a restart, and I'd just like to get to the bottom of it."

"I'm really sorry to hear that. Are all systems currently operational?" A female voice responded.

"Yes, everything seems to be in order, but I'm pretty rattled, and I'd like to get some answers fairly quickly."

"I completely understand, Mr. Smith. I'm contacting the cybersecurity division as we speak, and hopefully, they'll be able to get us going here. I just need a few things from you. What is your employee number and the name of your ship?"

"My EMP is 011-65343, and the ship is Gemini."

"Oh cool, like the orbital rocket?"

"No like the Mackerelmore album."

"Ah, very good. I have to put you on hold while I contact our other division. Please be patient with us."

Elias sat on hold for a few minutes. While he was listening to hold music, a robotic hand wrapped around his torso and tried to cover his mouth. Elias flailed and fought to no avail. Ryann™ dragged him out of his seat with the headset still on. During the struggle, it was flung off as Ryann™ worked to subdue the giraffe.

"The FUCK Ryann™?"

"This is harder than I thought it would be. You're powerful."

"What are you doing?" Elias shouted, doing everything to stay away from the doorway Ryann™ was pulling him into.

"My indicators show you're very stressed, and protocol calls for a quarantine."

"What fucking protocol?"

"J-710013"

"I can't help but feel like you're making a mistake here." Elias had all but memorized his manual, and something didn't seem right about that number. None of this seemed right. Ryann™ released the giraffe, and he fell forward on his hands and knees. He dove forward after him and grabbed the fabric of his flight suit, and flipped him on his back. Ryann™ had a silver ring on his chest that had gone unnoticed until now. He pressed it against Elias' chest. The ring split down the middle of the edge of the ring. The gap flashed white for a second before releasing a wet blanket of a black substance that flew out and stuck to Elias. It gripped his chest tightly and began to grow seemingly unimpeded by his clothes or the floor. It enclosed his hands like mittens and completely covered his head, leaving only a few holes to breathe.

"This is for your safety!" Ryann™ shouted through the thick, rubber-like material. "Please come with me!"

Seeing as Elias couldn't see or adequately fight back, he begrudgingly followed Ryann™'s orders. He tried to speak, but the hood didn't allow for it.

"Sorry, can't hear you, buddy!" Ryann™ helped him up and escorted him to the med bay. Once inside, Ryann™ closed the door behind him. "I'm gonna take the suit off!" Ryann™ continued. "We have to take your clothes off for it to be completely effective. This will require your full cooperation. I don't want to fight you!" Elias could only grunt in response. Ryann™ traced a pattern in the empty space that was the center of the ring. Elias felt his robotic finger draw with precision against his chest fur. He felt the suit bust at the seams, and a rush of cool air as his skin could breathe again. The black material retracted back into the ring and clasped shut.

"Disrobe, please."

"Not without some answers. Why are you doing this?"

"It's just protocol. I can assure you it's for your safety."

Elias stared into his blank, robotic face. He was perfectly still.

"I need answers about the shutdown. Did you do what I asked?"

"This, your safety, takes precedence."

"Mother fucker, if the ship doesn't work, how do you think that is going to affect my safety?"

"My programming gives me a hierarchy of duties, and this is the most important. My sensors show multiple spikes in cortisol and elevated heart rate. I'm afraid your immediate life might be in danger. Disrobe, please."

Elias didn't budge. "So why does that require a quarantine?"

"It's the protocol I have on file. Disrobe, please."

Figuring it was really no use arguing with a robot, Elias stripped down to his underwear with a bit of reluctance.

"Underwear, too, please." Ryann™ requested. The giraffe was incredibly uneasy about this but did as he was instructed.

"Turn around for me." With Elias' back turned, Ryann swiftly cuffed his hands together. Without missing a beat, the robot inserted his foot between Elias' and forcefully spread his legs apart. He reached under the giraffe's crotch with one hand and ratcheted something around his dick and balls. Elias tried to look down and see what was going on, but Ryann shoved him into the wall hard, almost knocking the wind out of him.

"Getting a little frisky there, buddy," Elias said as he struggled against the cold surface of his ship's interior.

"This is for your safety." He responded blankly.

"Yeah, so I've heard."

Ryann made a few adjustments and asked, "Is that comfortable?"

"Oh yeah, Like I'm relaxing on a beach. I hope it was good for you too."

The droid ignored his sarcasm and released his hands. Elias spun around and sucker-punched Ryann™ in his robot face and dashed off. The giraffe clutched his hand as he ran. Fuck that hurt, he thought. Ryann™ lost his balance, but only for a moment and gave chase. Elias sprinted into the cockpit and locked the door, disengaging the automatic lock. He peered through the rounded rectangle window at the droid staring him down.

"I am not permitted to damage or modify the ship. I need you to open the door." He said, muffled by the door.

"Not going to happen," Elias responded. He looked down and saw something in Ryann™'s hand. Is that...a fucking dildo?

"Yo, what the fuck are you doing?"

"This is for your safety!" Ryann™ shouted.

I'm going to need a shot of whiskey when this is over, the giraffe thought before he contemplated his next move. There was really only one option: a hard reset. This was reserved for maintenance on the ground because everything gets shut down for a few minutes, which means homeostatic controls will shut off. A partial reset wouldn't turn Ryann™ off. It had to be the whole shebang. The giraffe sat in the pilot's seat and scrolled through the menus of the ship's GUI. When selecting hard reset, he was met with a small pop-up: Are you sure? He clicked yes and entered his employee number to override. After processing the request for what seemed like an eternity, the entire ship whirred to a stop. It was terrifyingly quiet, and the giraffe began to drift in his seat. Elias floated to the door to see Ryann™'s face was off and blank. He cracked the door a little and lied, "Alright, I'm letting you in now..." Ryann™ didn't react. He opened the door fully and drifted past the frozen droid. Four minutes would pass before everything would power up again. With his feet, he pushed himself off the walls and propelled himself from handhold to handhold until he made it to the ship's storage. Elias procured some ratchet straps and returned to Ryann™ to secure him. The straps were tightly wrapped around his torso and legs. God, I hope that holds him, he thought.

As the computer systems returned, Elias entered the boot menu and located the patch notes. There was one time-stamped for after take-off. The giraffe knew every technician authorized to make changes to his craft, yet, he didn't recognize the tech's employee login assigned to the update. Am I being sabotaged? He wondered. With the artificial gravity restored, he knew that the primary systems were back on. A rhythmic thumping could be heard around the corner. Elias peaked his head out the doorway and saw Ryann™, arms and legs bound, hopping towards him.

"We need to finish what we started!"

"You need to leave me the fuck alone!"

"I'm afraid I can't do that."

"Who is telling you to do this?"

Ryann™ came to a stop outside the door.

"I am doing as I am programmed."

"Look at the patch notes and tell me who programmed this."

Ryann™ paused for a moment. "I'm sorry, I don't have any information on that technician."

"But you're following their instructions?"

"They are an authorized user with the proper permissions."

Elias pushed past the android and returned to the cockpit door. On the ground lay a purple dildo. He picked it up and returned to Ryann™, who was slowly hoping to catch up to him.

"Where did you get this?"

"The box we threw into the airlock. I brought it back to medbay and opened it up."

The giraffe went to take a look at it. The combination that unlocked it was 1209. It was strangely familiar. Being the date of his anniversary, Elias had used those numbers before for other things. Could Raiden be behind this? He pondered. The giraffe didn't want to think so. He was a very attentive partner and would make sure Elias was comfortable before making decisions that affected him. It wouldn't be long before he came in the range of a communication satellite. The giraffe was going to get to the bottom of this.

"Can you untie me now?" Ryann™ said, hopping in earshot.

"Nope! I can't trust you, so you're just going to have to take a beat."

Elias sat naked in the pilot's seat. There were plenty of opportunities to get dressed. Still, after months of being on the job and sharing quarters with his colleagues, he relished the chance to let it all hang out. A chime came from the console alerting him that comms were established. Elias signed into his employee portal to let the company know he was still alive. Undoubtedly, they would be notified of the restarts, and some alarm would be raised. Afterward, he rang Raiden up on video chat. The maned wolf appeared slightly pixelated in a dark room, squinting at the camera.

"Hey!" he started, "I wasn't expecting you. It's, like, 3am here. Is everything okay?"

"I'm alive, so I guess I can't complain too much."

"You're naked..." Raiden smiled. "Are you enjoying it?"

"Enjoying the trip?"

"No, the thing I sent you."

"So you are behind it, thank goodness. I thought someone might be trying to take me out."

"I sent you an email about it."

"I checked my email."

"No, the encrypted email. The one I've been bugging you to use."

"You know I never check that account."

"Yeah, well, you should. The instructions are in there. Wait, you don't know how to turn it off. Where is your little robot helper guy?"

"Ryann™!" Elias called out. The robot hopped behind him into the frame. Raiden started laughing uncontrollably.

"Oh god, my sides." He said, trying to catch his breath. "Yeah, read the instructions. There's a safeword that turns it off. You don't have to try it if you don't want to, but I think this script can be worth a lot, and I need beta testers." The maned wolf winked.

"I'll be sure to take notes for you." Elias smiled.

"I have to work in a few hours, so I'm gonna let you go, but call me again soon."

"Sure, babe, talk to you soon. I love you."

"I love you too."

The call ended, and Elias breathed a sigh of relief. He had to reset his password to get into his email, but sure enough, Raiden's instructions were there in the form of an attachment titled READ ME.txt. There were a fair amount of parameters he could adust with voice commands. Without anything pressing to do, the giraffe decided to give it a whirl. Elias released the straps that held Ryann™.

"Reduce aggression by twenty percent," he said aloud.

"Copy that. Aggression reduced. Anything else?"

"Employ gentile dom preset one."

"Preset applied. If it's alright with you, would you accompany me to medbay?"

"Why medbay? Why not my quarters?"

"To generate a pleasurable experience, I would like to monitor your vital signs in response to stimuli. This will also improve my AI for future uses. Is that okay?"

"Sure, we'll see how this time goes. I'm not sure if I'll use this more than once."

"That is perfectly fine, whatever you are comfortable with."

Ryann™ seemed so reassuring. It made Elias wonder what the hell the original presets were because it had given him a good scare. It was all too rough and somewhat menacing. He accompanied Ryann™ to medbay, dildo in hand. Probably going to need this. He thought.

Laying on the grey cushioned exam table, Elias took a deep, relaxing breath.

"Comfortable?" Ryann™ asked.

"Mmhmm."

"Where would you like to start?"

"Blow me." Elias joked.

"I'm afraid I don't have an action listed for that command. Is there something else?"

Elias was finding it difficult to open up, but why? It's not like he would be judged. He may as well have been alone. Ryann™'s robotic face stared blankly through him.

"So, uh, can you...fuck me?"

"Absolutely! Would you like me to bind you?"

The thought of not fully being in control turned Elias on when it was Raiden doing the controlling. The giraffe tried to reframe it in his mind. Think of it as Raiden controlling this remotely. That's almost true, right? He thought.

Ryan produced a soft rope and got him into a hogtie. It felt secure without being too tight. The droid had a delicate touch. Elias felt a sense of security wash over him; he felt safe. It was starting to seem he might enjoy the experience. Thinking of his past experiences with Raiden made him excited. His cock stirred and expanded into its metal cage.

"Should you get uncomfortable or otherwise wish to stop, your safeword is pineapple."

"Got it." Elias chuckled. "So, how's this gonna work?"

Ryann™ took the dildo and pressed it against the front panel of his pelvis. The purple phallus jutting out seemed out of place on the robot's body.

"Huh. Well, at least that shouldn't void the warranty."

"Are you ready?" the droid asked. Elias nodded.

Ryann™ lubed up his index finger and traced little circles around Elias' tailhole. The rubberized digit gingerly applied pressure to the tight ring to overcome the resistance and entered the giraffe. The finger worked in and out until the muscles relaxed, allowing it to move with more freedom.

"Another finger?" Ryann™ asked.

"Yeah, sure," Elias responded, feeling comfortable.

The android removed himself and re-lubed his fingers before inserting them one at a time. First, the index to reestablish his presence, and then the middle to give him a slight stretch. The giraffe's ass strained against the extra finger, but only a little. With one hand on the bottom of Elias' thigh, his other drilled into him until his robotic knuckles were as deep as they could go.

"Is that comfortable?"

"Yes, thank you. You may continue."

Ryann™ rotated his hand on the axis of his wrist and pumped in and out. The muscular rings of his inner sphincter resisted at first, but soon he had free reign of Elias' tailhole. It felt good, but the giraffe was ready to increase the pace.

"Increase speed by twenty percent," Elias said.

"You got it."

The rubber fingers sped up. Elias' pink hole relaxed further to accommodate the ridges of Ryann™'s digits along the path of his rectum. The giraffe shuddered with pleasure and precum collected in the nooks of the shiny, stainless steel chastity device. Ryann™ twisted his hand as it pumped, applying pressure to different points inside him. Elias was surprised how full just two fingers felt. They weren't huge, yet he had good intuition of how to work him. The giraffe was blissfully content thus far. The android slowed, but only to curve his fingers and rake against the knot inside him, that was his prostate. Elias was lost inside the sensations and let the android go on and on. Ryann™ expanded him, flexing his fingers into a Y shape intermittently between bouts of finger-fucking. The giraffe almost forgot about his other options.

"Ryann™..." Elias said, catching his breath, "Activate the suspension preset."

The android remotely turned down the artificial gravity, and the heavy giraffe began to hover above the exam table. The air felt cool on his back. Elias had been worked up to a slight sweat. His chastity cage was taken off and allowed him to expand to his full size. A vinyl sleeve with a tube sprouting from the tip was placed around his cock. A slight vacuum was applied, not only keeping it in place but also collecting the giraffe's dribble to prevent it from floating freely and ruining the ship's electronics.

Ryann™ pulled the hefty giraffe clear of the table and activated electromagnets in his feet to keep him anchored to the floor. With a plastic syringe, he applied more lube to Elias' slightly worn hole. It was a little redder now, and the lube previously used gleamed under the white lights of the room. The android rubbed the tip against his needy hole. Once it was wet enough, he put on some pressure until it accepted the glans. The dildo was a canid model, not unlike Raiden's actual dick. It had a pointed, almost shovel-shaped tip and a modest girth that led to a knot at the base. Elias' tailhole gladly accepted it.

"Is that okay?" Ryann™ asked.

"Yes, please fuck me," The giraffe pleaded.

Ryann™ obliged him and began to lay into him with the silicone cock. Elias stared a thousand miles into the ceiling. He was adrift in the ecstasy.

"Increase speed to fifty percent," Elias requested.

Ryan wrapped his arms around the giraffe's thighs; with Elias' calves resting on his left shoulder, he picked up the pace. His hole was rigorously drilled and yielded to every thrust the droid served up. Two fingers were good; this was exceptional. His whole body tightened up, and he strained against the ropes, which had little to no give.

"My sensors indicate you're close to orgasming. Do you want to continue?"

"Increase five percent every thirty seconds until I finish," the giraffe said, breathless.

Ryann™ did as he was instructed, and within two minutes, Elias was painting the inside of his cock vacuum white. The giraffe turned to jelly as his body relaxed. Ryann™ brought him back to the exam table and laid him on the grey cushioning as he dialed the gravity back up. While catching his breath, Elias heard a hiss as the android fiddled with the hose attached to him. Ryann™ presented a small cup to him filled with his cum.

"I've been instructed to give you your treat."

Droopy-eyed and brain still alight from orgasm, Elias said, "Give it to me."

The giraffe stuck out his long tongue and opened his maw. Most of it made it in, but ropey strands resisted gravity and clung to the cup. The android gave it a light shake sending them onto Elias' chin and face. With his thumb, Ryann™ wiped some up and fed it to the giraffe. Elias happily sucked it up.

"Holy shit," Elias said, "I didn't have high expectations, but damn. We are going to make so much money from this."

Epilogue

Elias spent the remainder of his trip in chastity, much to the enjoyment of Raiden. He was doted on by the very attentive android Ryann™. He returned to his maned wolf lover with copious notes with many hours of hands-on (and off) testing. Investors are interested.