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"Hey there, glad to hear it went well! Not that I would have recommended it without overseeing it myself." The large bear gave the hamster that greeted him at the door a quick friendly hug before stepping inside the apartment. It was almost comical how much the rodent had to crane his neck to look up at his friend, the auburn furred bear standing a full three feet over the four-foot-nothing ball of orange fluff. August had just finished his workday at the lab where he had recommended his rodent friend for being a test subject of a new product that they were wrapping up the final pre-production on. Neurological augmentation was all the rage these days and being friends with the bear that lead development at one of the more prolific tech companies leading the market had its benefits for getting their feet wet in the blossoming tech.

With August's suggestion, Agent was one of the final test subjects for the top of the line 'Neurological Computation Engines', a small chip that allowed normal mortals like the hamster to process information at a speed rivaling most external computation engines of the time. Not only could he manage his whole home network without lifting a finger, but he could also search the net for information, map out his commute using live traffic information, and order the new album from his favorite band in parallel with his morning shower.

"It's pretty nice so far." The hamster said, leading the bear into the living room where they could take a seat. "I was surprised how fast it healed." He said, running his fingers through his fur where they inserted the small device without leaving so much as a temporary mark on his body. "Still getting used to some of the finer things, but its even handier than I thought!" The bear chuckled before finding a seat in the hamster's recliner, away from the more communal seating area Agent had made his way toward. "Yeah, we don't make anything but the best over there. Did they tell you about the extra feature I had them put in just for you?"

Agent canted his head, about to question what the bear could be talking about. Instead, he was quickly cut off by the sound of snapping fingers cracking through the air, and rather tersely spoken phrase, "You are a bear toy."

In an instant, the hamster froze in place, his expression going from confusion to a drowsy slack-jawed stare. Externally, there was nothing happening with the cybernetically enhanced rodent, but internally his additional processor was spinning up to max usage as it started to barrage Agent's mind with commands a set of commands installed by the bear. His thoughts would start to scramble, wondering what the fuzz-like feeling growing in his head were, intrusive thoughts of the phrase the bear had just barked at him repeating more and more. Naturally as the hamster started to think about what was happening, each individual thought was immediately drowned out with the repeating mantra:

"You are a bear toy."

August would watch as the confusion on his friends face slowly melted in to a blank like stare knowing that his new programming was washing over his head like a wave.

"You are a bear toy."

The smaller Male's shoulders would start to droop, the tension in his neck loosening and sending his muzzle slightly forward. His muzzle would part slightly, his tongue going loose as it hung lazily out of his maw, control of his body going slack as the processor worked overtime to rewrite control. His maw flinched slightly as if he was trying to say something, but the currently crossed wires were making it difficult to voice what he wanted to say,

"I am a bear toy."

"There we go, just like the testing." August said with a chuckle, "Well with the added benefit of having the actual end product be a cute little hamster rather than some intern I had to worry about breaking before I could put them back." He clapped his hands together once causing the hamster to jolt to attention. "Fetch me a drink." He finished, cracking his neck as he got comfortable in the hamster's chair.

"Yes sir" agent would respond with a direct, unshifting tone in his voice. The hamster that had opened the door for his friend now felt like a passenger as his body stepped toward the kitchen. It was hard to think about much other than the bear's command, the words repeating in his head like a broken loop. "You are a bear toy."

"Fetch drink. You are a bear toy."

"Fetch drink. You are a bear toy..."

When the hamster finally returned with beer in hand, he was softly muttering the mantra his augment was working to burn into his head. "I am a bear toy. I am a bear toy." Agent half whispered under his breath, walking to the recliner and offering the glass bottle. "There we are." August said with a smirk. He placed a soft pat on the hamster drone's head as he took the bottle with his free paw before reaching around for the opener he had stashed on his keys. "I wonder if you even noticed that you've been picking up my favorite beer from you last shopping trip. Naturally I made sure that you were getting the place ready for me without taking over complete control. The multiple threads running the quiet suggestions without being noticed by the user took forever to get write. Too many times we had somebody going across their day just start mumbling what the chip was trying to tell them and spook some of the other test subjects." He managed to take off his shirt and pants while the rodent was off in the kitchen, tossing them sloppily on a nearby table and currently just lounging around in his boxers. His shoes were kicked off to the side of the chair as he stretched his legs ending with his footpaws covered by the slightly a slightly old and worn pair of ankle socks. "Well don't just stand there, my feet are tired from walking around in the lab all day. Footstool." He said with a snap.

Just like before, another command was added to the loop playing in his head.

"I am a bear toy."

He continued to mutter as he slowly got down on all fours in front of the chair. His ear flicked as he heard the hiss of the bottle opening, followed by the bear cursing as it slightly fizzed over in to his lap. "Ah gods." August said as he looked around for something to wipe up the minor mess. Killing two birds with one stone, the bear would quickly pull of the socks from his own footpad and used them to poorly wipe up the beer around his crotch. He spent a couple seconds dragging the slightly dirty cloth in his fur, making sure while he was down there to slip it in his boxers, getting a good coverage of the musky patches of damp fur on his thighs. It looked rather silly, the bear running his hand under his boxers as he made sure the socks got nice and damp with his crotch musk, but soon enough he had a slightly damp sock, perfect for one rodent drone in training. "Open." He commanded as he held the garment down by the smaller male's face, the scent of his musk detectable even from a small distance as Agent's nose naturally flinched at the new scent. He felt nothing more than the need to comply as his maw snapped open only to be stuffed full of used socks.

While the processor was doing its best to overwrite any stray thoughts, it didn't do anything it didn't have to like blocking the hamster's senses. The smell of the bear's thick musk flooded into his nose. The taste of the bear's socks mixed with a slight tinge of beer, and the sweat he had managed to wipe up from his groin. The taste of his sudden master being wrung out of the cloth by his small maw seemed to instantly trigger a subroutine in the additional processor, a tent slowly growing in the rodent footstool's shorts. "Ah good to see we worked out THAT bug. No fun in having a drone that can't properly enjoy the reward there given. I know your kinky little self probably didn't need a little brainwashing to want to suckle on my musky socks, but I have to admit this is a little more fun... "

The bear leaned back, hoisting his footpaws on to the hamster's flat back. His fuzzed heels gently dug into the much smaller male as he took a refreshing sip of his drink. "You know I think we really knocked it out of the park with this feature. And hey, once I get maybe... eh... a weekend more worth of data, I'll turn it off for a bit, but only if I get bored." He said with another chuckle, scratching his leg before idly stroking the growing tent in his boxers, plotting what to try first with his friend.

Even though the words registered in the hamster's ears and were interpreted by the advanced processor that had commandeered control, nothing changed on his face. "You are a bear toy" the thought continued to swarm. The attempts at the hamster thinking for himself had faded away as the endless electronic assault outlasted the weak resistance. He belonged here under his friend's feet.

It was his job to make sure the bear was comfortable.

It was his job to make sure the bear had what he wanted.

It was his job to make sure that he did whatever the bear commanded of him.

His eyelids flickered a bit, a euphoric expression showing on the face of what used to be referred to as 'Agent'. Drool slowly dripped on the floor from the corners of his maw, the socks shoved in his small maw providing him with the heavy taste of his new master.

You are a bear toy. At this point in the routine, that was the only thing he could think about as he idled waiting for his next command.

You are a bear toy.