Chapter 5 First day of work

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#5 of K-2003 Vs. Sskausa

What's the best way to train a toy? Put them to work of course! But what kind of work is it? Read and find out.


Chapter 5 First Day of Work

The Sskausa was completely immobile inside of the tight mold. The snake could feel his body being tugged and pulled along every inch of his body, his claw tips, his tail tip, chest, everything. The Cobra's hood was pressed and held tightly, there was nothing he could do, and no movement was possible in this tight molding. The dildo in his mouth secreted a very slow delicious tasting liquid which seemed to provide his body with the oxygen he needed.

With only blurs of random toys that go to and fro in front of his mold at random times, and the total silence around him, he was left with just the thoughts of his mind and the whisper.

"How did I 'there is no I, me, myself, just toy, this one, it' toy get here?" thinks the snake

"I--'there is no I, me, myself, just toy, this one, it' Toy came here for a reason... this wasn't it... it wasn't to become a toy."

"T-toy has to resist... it feels so good though. It feels so very good. The sex was so wonderful, so delicious... so mind blowing."

The voices in his head whisper, "Toy is an object. A thing, a thing of pleasure. Pure pleasure. Good toys receive pleasure by doing what they are told. Good toys obey. Good toys are owned. Toy is nothing without an owner. Toy needs an owner. Toy needs to obey. Toy is nothing without this. Toy must complete its existence. It must obey. It must serve, it must do what it's made for."

_"Made for...wait I--'there is no I, me, myself, just toy, this one, it' toy wasn't made it was born, far away from here! But it does feel good, so good, maybe just go with it for a little while longer..."_thinks the snake.

The snake went back and forth during his eight hours in his pod, unable to sleep, his constant endless arousal, all of it made it hard for the snake to fight against the droning voice, the touches, the needs. The snake grew so needy at the end, his eyes instantly locking onto a black and cyan blur that approached his pod. He knew who it was and his heart raced with growing excitement.

He hears a hiss as air rushes back into the mold. The snake grunts as he can now hear a bit more of the outside world, the sounds of squeaks and pumps, K-2003 moves to the first dildo in your mouth and twists and pulls it out. The snake licks its lips, the tongue flicking out of the mold with an eagerness, tasting the air of metal, plastic, rubber and K-2003's delicious rubbery scent.

The next dildo to be removed was the one pressing down onto his cock, the to, twists it, the tip rubbing against his tip, making the snake whimper in his mold, as the pressure there was finally released, but the pressure inside of him was still earning to have the same done. The last was the rump dildo, the toy, wiggles and pulls it out of his tight perk rump, his tail hole clenching as it's removed, as the snake feels relief to have it gone, but soon followed by the need to have something in there."Hello toy, how are you feeling this morning?" it purrs.

The snake gasps as he feels the front half of the mold pulling off his body, his rubbery skin sticking to the inside of the mold as he's peeled off of his body. The snake groans as he can feel the tugs of the sticking plastic to the rubbery skin as if it was his own. Each inch of his front stretched a little bit before snapping back in place, the snake thrusts forward slightly as his cock received the same unavoidable stick and peal treatment.

The snake pants as K-2003 helps the snake peel out of the back of the mold as the becoming toy considers moment, "This one feels excellent K-Toy, happened to toy?"

K toy chuckles, "Are you asking what happened to you?" says K toy as it gently cups your crotch. The snake shivers as K-2003 runs its rubbery claws over your balls which are now slightly smaller than they were before; K-2003 then caresses his rubbery length which was also a tad shorter and smaller than it was when the toy stepped into the mold. K-2003 not even responding to the becoming toy's question as it reaches up to gently caresses the toy's rubbery chest, tugging at the nipples, and the very budding of a pair of breasts, the curve for now is subtle and barely noticeable. K-2003 reaches up to gently grab the snake's collar, and uses it to guide him off of the platform and out of the factory floor.

The snake hissed at the pleasure of these touches and was helpless but to follow the devious cyan and black rubber sergal toy.

"So what was the question toy?" K-2003 asked again as it walks back the snake onto the sales floor. The snake can see its now morning but of what day he doesn't know. The store still appears to be closed though, as other rubbery toys move about the sales floor getting things ready for the coming day.

"Toy was just wandering of the manner it was changed." The snake asked as it followed the sergal; the idea of customers coming in excited him for more than just the reason of 'servicing' them. There were other reasons he wanted people... victims but he couldn't think of it right now. All he could think of was keeping up with K-toy's collar tugging.

K-toy chuckles, "Toy will tell you but only if you tell this one something about you. Toy knows how to pleasure every species on Earth, but toy has never met one like you before. Who and what were you, and how did you get here?" The toy asks straight up, using the snake's own curiosity against him. The snake was still merely controlled through burning arousal, need, lust, with the faint help of the voices in his head.

The snake shivers as he thinks for a moment before respond, "I was a bounty hunter just returning from collecting a somewhat large bounty capturing a couple of escaped inmates, this toy had been planning to come to the store and use its earnings to purchase a toy perhaps," the snake explains before saying, "This toy must say that it's ship remains outside, it is a living thing and may begin to miss this one."

"A bounty hunter you say? How very interesting," it purrs rubs a claw along your chest, and nods, "A living thing? Can it move on its own? Will it come looking for you? Tell me about this ship then we'll get you started on your duties back here...," the toy says as it opens a door on the opposite end of the store, there they walk into the store's stockroom.

"Speaking of duties this one promised you to tell you what happened and it will. Each time you enter the mold, the pressure and inability to move allow the suit and your body to slowly become one. And each time the mold will adjust your rubbery form to its intended state. What that state is...this one will surprise you. But toy will note there are other faster methods, such as a changing mold press that molds and shapes a toy in 1/3 the time but in one constant go with an ever changing mold shape. Or a stronger more powerful latex dip than the one you had that will induce the desired affects. We like to branch out in production methodology for our products, but the one thing we always want is quality, top quality for the best price, that is what this one always says."

The snake nods to the answer that it was given before replying to K-Toy's question, "The ship will send out a distress call if this one is not returned within some time, then it may try to find this one, but toy does not want to go," says the snake as he looks around the stockroom with curiosity.

"And what would you suggest to keep this ship of yours quite?" asks K toy as it leads the lustful snake around the stockroom. It's quite large with boxes of various sex toys, dildos, bondage devices, several brands and versions of lubricants, sex videos from straight up porn to how to do and sex safety instructional videos. There are also rubbery suits for customers to wear for sex costumes. Though it's hard to tell if these are just normal suits or the ones K-2003 uses on others to make new toys.

The snake thinks for a moment, "Why am I telling this toy my secrets?! I should stop right now... I...I 'there is no I, myself, me, just toy, it, this one. Toy loves to obey. Toy wants to obey. Toy needs to obey' toy needs to obey... answer the question," thinks the snake as he then says, "The control stick to put her to sleep is with toy's no longer needed garments, if K-Toy found that it would solve the problem, as for anything else toy never knows what could come looking for it, this is its last known location, maybe someone would come looking for it, this one isn't very popular." The silver toy muses as it looks at the gear that they pass, wondering just how easily a toy suit could be slipped into the costumes, his attention torn away from the conversation he was having.

"Guess this one will have some work to do while you do work here. Your job here toy is to help with the stockroom. Other toys here will give you an idea of what to do. You will stock, and help other toys get items that are needed to be filled on the sales floor. You will not be going on the sales floor though. You aren't a complete enough toy for that. You will learn every inch of this stockroom. For when you are on the floor you will know where anything is if a customer comes to ask about it," commands K-toy the cyan sergal running its cyan rubbery claw tips along the snake's rubbery rump.

The snake shivers at the caresses of the touches. The toy's toes curl in pleasure as he looks around unsure what to do first, "This one would like to be helpful...but where should it begin?"

K-toy purrs softly as it runs a claw along the back center of your head and then down along your spine. "Help that pink and white rubbery female vixen," orders K-2003 as the snake turns to look at the rubbery vixen. The vixen has a bulge around her crotch and the budding of a female sex. The toy's breasts were also more developed than the snake's but didn't feel 'complete' yet.

"Talk to that toy over there. It's time is almost done here and it can teach you the ropes of what to do," explains K-toy as it smacks your rump before heading off. The smack makes the snake moan in pleasure as the sensations of the suit seem to be getting better and better. The enhanced pleasure was as surprise to the snake who rubs his rubbery rump, watching K-2003 quickly hurry off, and even then the toy keeps its teasing tails way as it moves quickly.

The snake walks over to the other toy he smiles at the other toy, his tongue flicking out to taste the air, trying to concentrate a moment through the continuous repeating of the voice in its head, "Hello there...this one was told to come ask you if you needed help?"

The snake watched the vixen as it is bite its lip. The toy squirms a bit and jumps a as he speaks to it. "A-ah...yes, I-I-toy knows exactly how you can help...toy must be an obedient toy. Helpful toy. Good toy," the vixen says at random before shaking its head with a squeak.

"A truck of new sex equipment is coming you can help unload it, then I-this one will be a good obedient toy. Happy toy, and help you put some of the stock in the stockroom up onto the appropriate shelves. Let you get an idea of where things go," says the vixen with a squeak at times the toy idly rubbing the bulge between its legs and at times going farther south to touch the indentation in the crotch which makes it moan loudly.

The display makes the pant as he thinks about his own needy cock, feeling a bit happy that his throbbing length isn't bound up but hanging freely. The snake idly touches his member, making him give out a deep pleasuring hiss, about to start to massage his length when he hears, "Good toys don't pleasure themselves. Good toy's obey." The voices in his head stop him from continuing.

The vixen toy leads the snake to one of the large unloading bays where the doors are already pulled up and a truck is backing up to make the delivery. As the snake watches the other struggling toy though he feels a bit unsure of what it is so nervous of, a small creeping feeling in the back of his head crying out against the pounding voice that tries to cloud out everything else, remembering his former life, the gun fights and brawls, that he was the one in control, the toy shakes a bit, nodding hollowly as the pink vixen as he stands at the edge of the unloading area, seeing the outside world again as he awaits the truck to ready to unload.

The snake's mind gently rubs against minor thoughts about how the rubber suit feels far tighter and more a part of him than ever. He was in the molding spot for a good eight hours, not to mention sleep, as he slept yet? How many days has it been?

"I-this one will only give you boxes that are meant to go over there," says the toy with a shiver, her eyes looking around, where they rubber? Wasn't it meant to be a suit? "Are my eyes becoming like that?" thinks the snake. The snake hasn't seen himself in the mirror yet, he has no idea of his pure silver drone like eyes while vixen toy's eyes are more like 'normal' eyes.

The truck driver grunts, an organic rhino as he looks over the toys. "This place must save a ton of money by using its own stock to stock," he chuckles.

A blue and black female cobra snake watching over the delivery that is going on walks up the Rhino. The Sskausa could tell that this snake is a complete toy, its molding finished an unknown amount of time ago, "Yesss we like to make ssssure our productsss are the in fine working order. It alsssso sssavesss money to have toysss do the work," says the toy as it signs some papers.

"Well maybe you should get people to invest in roads. Damn dirt road with all those bumps hurt my back," groans the rhino as boxes start to come off of the truck.

The snake feels a slow creeping panic up his spine as he thinks about the situation, _"Toy's to do the work? But I'm not an... obedient toy."_Thinks the snake as he runs his hands over the rubber covering his flesh...is it still there...was it itself... himself under that? An insidious thread of excitement courses through him at the implications, it fights off the feeling gaining just a moment of clarity against the relentless droning of the voice in his head, telling it to be a good toy...the snake visible shakes itself looking at the boxes for a moment, feeling very tired, wondering how long it could go on.

"Come toy have to hurry," says the vixen toy as it hands the snake a box. The other toy keeps him working on moving the boxes back and forth. Thankfully these weren't too heavy ranging from a few pounds to at most twenty. The Rhino grunting as he helps unload the truck as all the toys that were busy working. This constant movement made the toys work constantly and to keep them focused on their job. The snake notices that as the vixen toy works, that toy's squirming and shivering disappears as he hears the vixen toy mumble, "Toy is a good toy. Toy obeys."

The snake feels itself dragged into the pace of the work as all of the toys unload, their rubbery hides squeaking as they unpacked the truck, for a moment the snake-toy thinks about asking the rhino for help, it almost opens its mouth trying to form the words, but is spun around by the vixen and handed a box, taken aback it follows the vixen, loosing itself unconsciously to the work, the sliver of doubt fading for a the moment as the voice takes over again.

It takes a good half an hour to unload the truck completely as the vixen toy goes over to the boxes the snake stacked. "These are various dildos. They need to be placed in the appropriate bays. They are organized by electric, non electric, self lubing, small ones, large ones, and species. Come this one will show you where they go," says the vixen, for the moment the stuttering gone as the toy explains how to tell from the boxes what contain what dildos before leading the snake over to the stocking shelves.

The snake follows the vixen and starts to help put away all these various dildos. The snake at times runs his rubbery claws over them, feeling their unique textures, designs, stiffness, firmness, flexibility or lack thereof. Each one of the dildos shoots a thought of sexual lust and desire into the snake's mind, as he wonders what he could do with each of these dildos.

"There you go toy, doing a good job. You remind me of how this one was at first when it started its stockroom work. This toy was told soon it will graduate to some floor work and start stocking the shelves," says the toy almost excitedly before it shakes it head as if it was clearing out its thoughts. The compliment sending a small wave of pleasure through the snake as it hisses in enjoyment.

"It would be fun...I-toy wonders if it will get fucked by a customer soon," says the toy with a sigh of wanting before it helps you with the work. The vixen toy with the snake for the next few hours as it helps orient him with all the things that are here.

"Here is where we keep the leather bondage equipment, don't get it confused with the rubber, latex, vinyl, or latex imitation bondage sections though," says the vixen.

"Imitation latex bondage?" asks the snake curiously.

"It's for people who are allergic to latex, this one was allergic to latex but... but..." the toy starts to trail off.

"Do you two toys need any help?" asks the cobra toy from earlier.

"No fellow toy unit, this one is just helping this one learn where everything is in the stockroom."

"Yesss, K-2003 told thisss one to follow the vixen toy to learn the ropes," comments the Sskausa.

"Toy Mistressss isss working on your molding? How delightful, you are a lucky toy indeed," hisses the other snake toy as it leaves the two again to their work.

"The toy Mistress is working on you? How delightful," purrs the vixen.

"What do you mean?"

"Toy Mistress only works on the newest, most advance, and best models. You are going to be a great toy. This one's maker is the cobra snake here."

"M-maker?" asks the snake as he shivers, "W-what's going on here?"

"This one thinks you've helped the new snake toy enough for the moment. Why don't you go help put up the bondage equipment as this one givesss the new sssnake sssome tasssks to do," commands the snake as that snake flicks its black rubbery tongue.

"Yes Maker," says the vixen toy as it gets to work as the Sskausa is pulled away by the other snake.

"Thisss one wantsss you to check thisss sssection of dildos to make sssure they are all organized correctly. After that you can go back to help the vixen," hisses the snake.

"Yess as you wish," says the Sskausa as he gets to work, it doesn't take him long though since all the dildos are already well placed but does find a few mistakes to correct. It only takes about fifteen minutes to finish the job before he returns to the vixen on the other side of the store. Who is busy doing its work.

"This place is strange... it keeps people busy, constantly focused... little time to think. The work is so tedious mind numbing," thinks the snake as he starts to catch onto the insidious nature of the stockroom. All of it intended to assist in converting people into good toys, while helping the store run smoothly. The becoming toys being forced to be cogs in the machinery designed to make them into toys to be made and sold.

"Ssay toy?" asks the snake.

"Yes?" asks the vixen as the toy turns to him, "What is it?"

"Do you--," says the Sskausa as he's interrupted.

"Here toy, put this away over there," says the other rubber snake toy.

"As you wish," replies the Sskausa. He returns sometime later the conversation they were going to have lost to the snake for a while till it eventually returns to him.

"Toy?"

"Yes?" asks the vixen.

"What I-this one wanted to ask i--" the Sskausa is about to ask as the cobra snake interrupts.

"This one needs you over here toy," commands the snake as the Sskausa nods and follows as he's given a longer mindless droning task in the stockroom before he goes back to the vixen to help. It takes even longer for the snake to get his mind back in order but each time he tries to 'talk' to the vixen the other snake comes in to stop him. Soon the Sskausa stops even trying to talk to the fellow toy to be as he catches himself saying with the echo in his head, "...must be a good toy" the Sskausa shivers at the words that slowly escaped from his rubbery lips, his tongue flicking out as his cock twitches. The cock is so eager, so needy, yet so ignored by the one who truly needs to do something about it... the Sskausa himself.

The Sskausa did start to pay enough attention to what's around him to start to see some trends. Each toy here aside from a few complete toys was in the same stage as he was. Their former body features were still visible or quickly fading away. Genders being shifted around, male to female, female to male, male to herm, male to shemale, female to shemale, male to cuntboy, female to cuntboy, and many that kept their gender but could possibly be changing species based on the consumer demands needed by the store.

Some toys were stuttering like the vixen, others were mumbling happily as they went about their work, those that struggled were given more attention by the complete toys that kept an eye on things. Each of these toys were kept busy, tired, focused on their duties, letting the droning words in their minds sink in.

The Sskausa lost the sense of time for before he knew it, sixteen hours of working back here, watching other toys come and go as they finish their long shifts, and others just begin. The vixen toy shivers as it says to you as K toy approaches, "K-toy must really like you to work on you personally..." says the toy before it mumbles, "Toy is a good toy."

K-2003 slowly saunters by the other toys, running its rubbery claws along their chests, teasing their crotches, their cocks or vaginal sexes. Those toys moan as K-2003 walks by. K-2003's own sex nicely covered by its clitoral hood, but the faint scent of those arousing juices could be tasted in the air. The Sskausa eyed K-2003 as the that toy moved, slowly, lewdly, the tail doing that slow fluid snake like sway as the toy leaned against one toy, complimenting it on being a good toy, making that toy shiver before K-2003 reaches the snake with a smile.

"This one completed the work and your ship should be sleeping soundly. Now time for you to rest toy," it says as it grabs your collar with one finger the toy keeping the snake in place as he moans, being in such close proximity to K-2003, "Did you enjoy your first day at work?" the toy asks.

The snake shivers and replies, "I...toy...tried to do well...," the snake watches as K-2003 leans towards the vixen and says to her, "This one heard you did well helping this toy learn the stockroom. You're a very good toy, thank you."

"T-thank you T-toy M-mistr--," says the Vixen toy as its reply was stopped by a long deep rubbery kiss by K-2003. The snake watches as the two toy's rubbery lips rub against each other with a squeak, the toy's breasts pressing softly, gently, nipples against nipples. The vixen toy twitches, its fingers and toes curling as it gets the kiss, K-toy's cyan tongue slipping in and playing with the vixen toy's own rubbery tongue. The snake sees the vixen's eyes roll back into the back of its head in pleasure before pulling back.

"You've worked very hard, a whole twenty hours, you will be resting soon."

"Yes, this one has... thank you Mistress," purrs the vixen as K-2003 guides the snake away who feels helpless once again but to follow.

"Why did this one see that toy's eyes? Aren't we in suits... lovely suits... to be made into... into--," the toy thinks as he's interrupted.

"Did you enjoy your first day of work?" asks K-2003.

"Y-yes it was very nice," he replies.

"Good to here," the toy says as it guides the snake through the store, now with customers browsing through the wears, and by the look from outside its nighttime now, a time the store can be very busy. That is till about two am when the store closes.

As the two move forward a black furred jackal with golden accents around his eyes approaches the two toys. The jackal is wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, allowing the two toys to see his buff chest, his tail flicks curiously as he approaches. The golden accented eyes gives the snake toy a faint reminder of something... something about his past but he can't seem to recall right now, he's just so tired.

"What do we have here? I've never seen this model before," says the Jackal as he approaches.

"Hello Mr. Beau, it's good to see you again," says K-2003.

"Likewise," says Beau as he looks over K-2003 and gives the toy's rump a firm smack. K-2003 moans deeply hiking its rump, letting its tail brush over the snake's chest which causes him to shiver, "So what model do we have here?" he asks.

"This one is unfinished still, we are still working n a few programming tweaks, and various design features to make this one stand out from the traditional snake models we have."

"He does look rather... complete already," says Beau as he reaches the snake's throbbing shaft. The Jackal gently caressing the length, giving it a good firm squeaky squeeze as he inspects the toy like a piece of meat.

"This one is sure if you spend more time with it, you'd see its flaws we are working to correct. As you know--,"

"The best quality toy for the best price. Yes I've heard it before from you K-Toy," he says interrupting the toy.

"So you have, this one will try not to say it as often around your person to make your time here more enjoyable," replies K-2003.

"I appreciate it," he murrs as he looks over K-2003, "So when do I get to test over your model again?"

"You did try this model out last week, we do have stipulations as to how often you can test various models, Mr. Beau.

"Yes, but I do spend so much here, I think I could earn an exception," he replies as he runs his fingers over the toy's rubbery rump. K-2003 letting out a submissive moan as K-2003 nods. The snake curiously watching this other nature to K-2003 that he's never seen before.

"Once this one is done helping this toy, it will see what it can do," says with a wink.

"I'll be waiting," the jackal playfully growls as K-2003 continues to guide you through the store towards the molding rooms.

"T-toy M-Mistress?" stutters the snake.

"Yes Toy?" she asks with a smile as she brings you up to his pod.

"I-this one has a few questions to ask," he says with a shiver as he feels K-2003 slowly push him into the back half of the mold, which once again doesn't quite fit him like a glove, despite the long molding process he had yesterday.

"Ask away, since you were such a good toy, this one might answer them," it says as it runs a rubbery claw along the toy's chest, making the snake shiver and gasp.

"The Jackal... he seems to be a regular, and he's played with you?" asks the snake.

"Yes, he's played with this one a few times. He's bought a few of our more advanced toy models too. He's a good customer and user."

"You haven't made him into a toy? Why?"

"This one doesn't make just anyone into a toy. It only turns quality material into a toy. The jackal is a good customer, and user which this one serves and services when needed, but he doesn't make good material for what Toys-4-U company needs to keep the high quality that we guarantee to our customers," the toy explains.

"T-toy thinks it understands... how long will this one be working in the stockroom," asks the snake as K-2003 purrs leaning forward rubbing its breasts against his chest as the toy licks the snake's nose.

"You'll be doing such work for the next week or so, before you upgrade to the next stage in operations," replies K-2003 as the toy takes a step back, and to the control panel, activating the mold once again as the one side slides over his body. The snake grunts as he's incased once again, various parts of his body such as his cock and balls feel a hard pressure pressing down on them, while his hips and chest have a tad more wiggling room.

The Sskausa watches helplessly as he sees the black and cyan blur grab and caress the dildo tubes that will be pushed into his body. His lips quiver as the dildo presses against his lips, the snake opening his mouth as the device is pushed back into his hungry mouth. His tongue wrapping around the device as he helplessly begins to suckle. The snake feels the dildo push a tad deeper into him than the one before, more towards the back of his throat, the snake's lips clasp around the phallic device, suckling eagerly, giving a deep grunting moan as the other dildo is pushed against his ever needy cock.

The snake would hump, and squirm if he could, the little room he has in the mold, lets only the most minor of movements, which made him totally helpless as he felt his anal ring being spread once more. That empty feeling in his ass, that was gnawing at him slowly being quieted once again as his rubber covered rump is pierced by the dildo, the snake grunting as its locked into place.

The hum of machines around him, and the soft hiss of air being pumped out of the mold makes the snake groan mentally as his body is made totally immobile once again, his chest and nipples pulled out, made perk as its pushed against the mold. His balls and cock pushed down against the plastic mold, claw tips, feet, toes, everything made to fit the mold's insides. Even his cobra snake hood, is made to fit exactly what the mold wants him to be. The snake is completely helpless, awake, yet oddly relaxed in his total silence and sensory deprived state pounds at the snake's ever more fragile becoming psychological state, his psyche on the verge of being totally shattered as this process continues, the silence only filled by the droning voice in his head, and his own, trying to fight against them, but finding himself often just repeating the words in his complete isolated bondage.