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Chapter 11 Success?

Eight more days pass since the Sskausa toy started its work in the chop shops. Today is toy's last day; it is Sunday and few people are working on the shops today, but those who remain there is plenty of work to do, cleaning, organizing, cataloguing. Moving heavy equipment which is why the toy is there. A purple light power button is now placed above the toy's sex around its waist. The toy finds itself idling playing with the unlit dome light as it inquires from time to time to K-toy what the button silver and purple button and light is for. The toy knows it currently has no affect as the co-workers have played with the button pressing it, rubbing it, and though it gave the toy pleasure it did nothing else.

K-2003 always chuckled or giggled when the Sskausa asked about the toy as it would say "You'll see soon enough toy."

K-2003 helps the Sskausa toy out of its mold, the mold now fits the toy perfectly, with no adjustments being needed what so ever, though its body still sticks to the inside of the mold whenever it leaves.

"Today toy this one will give you an extra bonus as your last day to the shop," squeaks K toy with a grin, "You get to go there on your own."

The snake toy's latex eyes widen just slightly as it stares at K-Toy for a moment ...they were going to just let it walk to the shop alone? ...It tried to contain its excitement as it steadies itself, the tip of its tail opening and closing in a happy motion as it follows K-Toy from the molding chambers, it walks with the other toy to the showroom floor, looking at the exit and then back at the gleaming sergal.

K-toy smiles as it watches its fellow toy's excitement, the toy running a claw along it's jaw line as it purrs with a squeak looking into its silver eyes, "Go toy, this one thinks you know where to go, Dock five wasn't it?" it purrs with a squeak running it's claw then down to the toy's side and pats it's rump. "You can do it toy, a good toy has some independence only when it is to best suit its owner."

The toy shivers and leans into the caresses of the other toy involuntarily, it begins to pad forward toward the doors, only glancing back once at K-Toy before slipping outside, it stands for a minute in the sunlight, watching it reflect of its glistening skin, its tongue flicking out to taste the air, it catches its own distorted reflection in the palm of its silver hand, looking at its face...wasn't there supposed to be something more there...something it had earned through hardship a very long time ago...it shakes its head in frustration, finding that through all of the thinking it had unconsciously walked all the way to the docks entrance, it hisses in frustration, turning to look back toward freedom before spotting Mist through one of the windows, it squares its shoulders and opens the door.

Mist runs back and forth doing errands on the shop, yesterday was Inaki's turn to work a weekend, and due to her trapped rubber moth state she wasn't able to fully enjoy the toy's services like other co-workers have done the previous weekend. "One day I'll get a better job," she remarks to herself with a sigh.

The snake toy glances around seeing no one else, thoughts and memories from its past laboriously clawing their way to the surface, it remembers the long days and nights it spent studying the ins and outs of various species minds, how to calm or twist them with controlled uses of its eyes, all robbed from it now...it slips across the shop floor toward the dragon making squeaking noises with each footfall drawing the reptile's attention, the nearer it gets to the dragon the louder the voice in its head becoming, telling it to be a good toy, the snake stumbles a bit but continues forward, trying to focus like it used to on its goal, it stops just out of reach of the dragon, feeling its new body burning with the desire to just rub against the female's beautiful scales...but it shakes its head and looks down* "T...toy...I...have...something...to...say..."

Mist jumps as she turns and sees the toy, "Oh toy you spooked me. I didn't think you were going to be here, most toys don't stay past seven days here before going onto whatever the next stage it is, but I am glad you get another day!" she giggles as the Mist gives the toy a huge hug, rubbing her bust against the toys, her claws reaching down to squeeze the toy's rump. "Work and home have just been monstrous...except the time I've spent with you. It's really nice," she says with a sigh.

The snake alien finds itself hugging Mist back, automatically caressing the Mist's sides in a calming, understanding way, it flicks its tongue tasting Mist's melancholy which draws it all the more forward, it begins to press itself against Mist murmuring that things will be alright...it squeezes its eyes shut, fighting down the titanic urge to comfort and pleasure the dragon, it pushes away from the warm scales with a little squeak, grabbing the dragon's paw in its slick hand, trying to control its breathing and focus, "T...t...I....toy.," it stammers as it takes a large breath, "This is toy's last chance...it needs to tell you something...something very important..."

Mist takes a moment a bit surprised as she nods, "What is it? Are you a pre-ordered toy and already going to have an owner? Figured, the first toy I see that I'd actually want to buy and you're already owned," she grumbles as she flicks her tail and then her wings. Mist looks a bit soured as she sighs, "No matter, still have one more day to enjoy each other's company right?" she purrs as she runs a claw tip along the toy's chin leaning forward to lick it's tongue as the toy's tongue naturally flicks before she turns it into a soft kiss.

The toy melts hopelessly into the kiss its tongue pushing into the Mist's muzzle and twining about its own, the familiar burning desire beginning to roar through its rubbery frame, its mind blanks out for a moment before it catches its own reflection in the dragon's eyes, it can't summon the willpower to remove its hands from the dragoness, continuing to run its latex claws over her scales, tweaking her nipples before freezing, gripping her waist, "...No...look....please....toy...isn't...a....toy!"

The toy bends over its head smacking lightly onto the dragon's chest as the voice shouts into its mind, it struggles there for a moment, "k...i...d...n," the toy pants it looks up in desperation at Mist

Mist blinks as she looks at you lifting an eye ridge, having never seen a toy act like this before. "What do you mean by that?" she asks curiously. "I wonder if you're the new model they are talking about where the toy can be a bit more than just a fuck thing but a comforter, a companion. It's something you've shown me plenty over the last few days," Mist purrs with a smile as she pets the toy's head, "But please do explain."

The toy hisses in pleasure as Mist pets its head, leaning into the caress like s scaled cat, but for the moment the dragoness isn't advancing, giving the sskausa a few precious seconds of semi-clarity, "This...whole place...kidnaps...peop...toys...changing them into...good toys..."

The toy screws its eyes closed from the alluring sight of the dragoness setting its shoulders like a person lifting a heavy weight, "T...oy...I was... kidnapped.... this... shop...good toy's vehicles...," the toy stutters as it slips slowly to its knees, every trembling syllable fighting against a mammoth wall of words streaming from the voice in its head.

"Good toy obeys. You are a good toy. Always a good toy. Always an obedient toy. A delicious fuck thing. Obedient fuck thing. An object for other's pleasure."

"W-what are you saying? That actual people are being turned into toys? That they are turned into what you are? How is that possible? Here I always figured it was some mafia bringing in the cars and vehicles, stolen in from the city. Again this isn't work I want to do, it's work I have to do," she says as she looks around to see if anyone is nearby.

The toy pants one hand clawing into the cement of the ground, trying to find some stability as its head whirls sickeningly, fighting the programming that has become so meshed with its own being, "t...toy...not blaming...you...need...help...toy needs to find...toy...my...ship." The toy gasps, reeling over backward at a wave of vertigo that sweeps through its rubber body.

"Your ship? What ship? A spaceship? You have a spaceship? How did you have a spaceship? Wait is this a joke?" she asks finding it hard to believe, but then again things about this place was always a bit off to Mist. Things she could never explain like why do toys always work in that store.

The Sskausa from its kneeling position, almost weeping with the effort the snake looks up to the dragon. "Not a joke...t...toy...has a ship...help...toy and it will..." the toy pants heavily."It...will help you...it...is afraid...any longer and it can't...hold on..."

Mist nods, "Alright, I'll help, do you know where this ship could be?" she asks as she takes her claw holding it open for the toy... the Sskausa to grab so she may pull herself back to her feet.

The Sskausa reaches up to grab the Mist's hand, waves of gratitude coursing through its system, it presses itself squeakily against her warm hide, licking up under her chin in happy thanks, it thinks for a moment, the voice suddenly dieing down to a somewhat manageable level. It finds that it has an easier time speaking clearly to the dragon, hope beginning to rise within it. "I...toy does not know, but toy's ship is very distinctive, it's a living thing, very large, did Mistress ever see anything around that might be something large trying to be hidden?" It finds itself bouncing up and down on its latex feet almost bubbly with happiness.

"Uh...if it's big like that, dock six would be the only place it could be. That's where things as big as monster trucks would be processed. It's on the other side of the shop though...but its Sunday few people would be around and I don't think anyone would notice me walking around with a fuck toy. If anyone asks we're just going to do some... product testing. And speak like a toy around them we can worry about what to do next once we find your ship," she says as she motions you to follow.

The voice in the Sskausa's head repeating over and over, "Good toys obey. Good toys do what is best for their owner. Good toys are good toys. Good toys love to remain obedient and subservient to their owners. Good toys are forever good toys." The dragoness opens the door and motions you to follow. "Good toys obey,"

The toy stands, staring blankly at Mist for a moment as the voice begins to rise again, it feels its lips moving along with the words, mouthing out the syllables, it wants to be a good toy...do...best for its owner...it grips its shiny hands into fists, couldn't the dragon...be its owner...it certainly was the only command figure around....almost immediately the tension in its legs releases, allowing it to walk forward, slipping after Mist toward dock six, trying very hard to silence the incessant, loud squeaking that its body makes, it tries to walk normally, head slightly bowed, walking a step behind Mist...its mistress for now, its eyes dodging left and right hoping to not run into anyone.

The two move through the chop shop with little issue but when they get to dock six, they notice guards, guarding the entrance, the toy starts to breath heavily, it tries to rein itself in, moving a bit closer to the back of the dragoness.

Mist hmms for a moment, "This will make things difficult it be best to not be detected isn't that right to....um...what's your real name?" she asks as the two walk up to the side of the building, the guards seemingly busy with idle chat amongst themselves as they stand in front of the main entrance.

The alien toy considers for a few seconds as they wait for the guard shift to end...it DID have a name...not just toy...not just a number designation...what was it...* "Toy's...my name was...is...Daasin...yesss..." *the toy tries to cry for a moment, realizing that it cannot with its new body, it trembles, the memory making it realize all that it has lost, and might...just might gain back.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Daasin, it is a lovely name," says Mist with a smile, "Now if we can just find a way to get past those guards..." she mumbles to herself.

Suddenly you hear a beep and then the two guards say, "Finally lunch time, I don't know about you but I need something to eat."

"But the replacement guards aren't here yet," says the other,

"So fuck them if they are late, I am not losing half my lunch time waiting for them to show up like last time," he stats as he starts to argue with the other guard about what to do next as Mist and Dassin smile as the lazier guard wins the conversation and the two guards leave.

Daasin watches the guards leave and hisses in relief* "Toy...thinks we should move!"

"Indeed here's our chance, come on toy... sorry I mean Daasin," says Mist as she motions Daasin to follow her. They rush to the door inside a large warehouse and thanks to the lighting it was immediately apparent that Daasin's ship was here as it was smack dab in the center of the place. "Oh my god.... you weren't kidding it is a spaceship!" Mist exclaims before she calms herself down.

Daasin bounces up and down giddily, clapping its glistening hands together happily as it begins to skip over to the ship, catching itself and then moving forward toward the giant creature, the sskausa, runs its slick fingers over the chitinous hide of its baby, just now realizing how much it missed the huge, blank, manta-ray like ship, it walks over to a section of the ribbed underbelly, motioning Mist to follow, it stands there breathing heavily, summoning of all the control it has to lower the volume of the voice... "toys should be good toys, good toys listen to their owners...toys are made for pleas..." the snake clamps down mentally, clawing up the entrance codes from the recesses of its afraid memories and taps the code onto a bright pink panel of slightly glowing flesh between to ridge-like plates.

As the door begins to open you hear a squeak behind you, the dragon turns and sees K-2003 standing in the corner, the toy was watching the whole thing. Mist notices K-2003 standing there and stands between Daasin and K-2003.

"I know what's up you can't have the toy...her...him," exclaims Mist as K-2003 squeaks and smiles.

"This one would never dream of taking anyone from anyone, it's not like that," it says as it walks up over to Daasin and Mist. "Though this one is pleased to know how the ship can be opened. This one didn't want anyone touching it but you. This one recalls how fond you spoke of your ship, and didn't want harm to come to it while you were working," says K-toy with squeak and a purr moving ever closer to Dasin.

K-2003's voice sounds so heavenly and nice to Daasin as K-toy speaks "Good toy's obey. Good toys do what owners ask. Good toys are forever loyal to their maker. Good toys don't exist without their maker. Good toy's can be good toys without their maker. Maker allows good toys to be with their owners. Good toys are forever in their Maker's debt."

Daasin begins to chant along with K-toy's droning voice, swaying side to side, a slow smile spreading across its pussy mouth, it stares at Mist dreamily, remembering what a good fuck she was...it shivers the tip of its tail arching around and up over its shoulder in a position of defense, what it would have done to get ready to sting someone before that was taken from it, as K-toy draws closer, "Toy...t...toy..." *it backs away panicking for a moment, "This is toy's ship, stay back!" Daasin motions for mist to board, shaking uncontrollably each time K-Toy's droning voice drifts to it.

Mist takes a step back moving towards Daasin, "Don't listen to that thing Daasin," growls Mist as she spreads her wings to block Daasin's view of K-2003.

K-toy purrs softly, "But Toy, you need to help this one. Your maker. Mist knows too much. She'll put us all at risk. She will hurt us toy. What do you think people will do with you toy? You are a toy now. It's what you wanted deep down and what you truly are. Stop her toy, knock her out...nicely. Don't want to hurt future merchandise."

The dragon growls, "You monster, come Daasin, lets get onto your ship and get you out of here," she says as he moves closer to you her back still turned to Daasin as she keeps her focus on K-2003.

"Good toys obey their maker. Good toys are happy to please their owners. For it pleases their maker. Good toys know their tail can be used to knock out people like before...to seduce them when commanded to," The voice getting faster, louder.

The snake's head darts around like a caged animal, freedom so, so close, just a few steps back, it watches as the tip of its tail unfolds revealing he sharp spike, dripping with the pacifying venom of its race, it looks at the dragoness's back, and then back at K-Toy who has become visible as Mist slightly drops her wings as she walks backwards,.

Daasin then looks at the entrance to its ship, finding it is unable to move its feet, it keeps finding its eyes drifting back to the shining body of K-Toy....its maker...this toy's maker....it begins to sway again, the tail rising up behind Mist, the dripping tip just inches from the back of her neck, each time the tail sways closer a jolt of pleasure and warmth flowing though its artificial body, it feels its thoughts, so sharp before, clouding, K-Toy's voice overriding its own, "Toy is a good toy....toy obeysss..."

Daasin...the toy darts its tail forward, the stinger plunging into the Mist's neck, the petals of the snake's tail wrapping around her shoulder making sure the stinger stays, the effects almost immediate as Mist sinks to her knees with a gasp, a slow dreamy smile forming on her muzzle.

"Daasin what are you doing fight i..." stammers Mist as she becomes pacified before she could finish the sentence. K-toy purrs as it walks over to you. K-toy's movements so fluid, so squeaky, the lights reflect off of its skin as it watches you work. "Good toy, very good toy. This one knew you were the one it would need," it comments as it moves closer running a claw along your chin giving you a little kiss. "Let's put this toy to be someplace safe for now. Till she's ready to be processed," says K-toy

Daasin moans in pleasure as K-Toy kisses it, nodding, its eyes completely locks on K-Toy's glowing own, it moves over to the dragoness, who has now begun to hum a happy tune as the snake scoops her up in its powerful arms, it keeps its tail firmly attached to the dragon's hide, giving it a warm kiss with its tongue, ecstatic that the dragoness will soon be able to feel what it does, to be a good toy....

"Come pick that one up and follow this one," commands K-toy as it was already referring to Mist as a toy. A rush of pleasure goes through Daasin, almost like a climax as it made that decision and continue to follow through with it. K-2003 reaches for Daasin's collar and tugs on it, pulling the toy along as the toy notices K-2003 hips sway behind you in almost hypnotic tone as Daasin realizes that K-2003 eyes were giving off a soft blue hypnotic glow the entire time.

Daasin feels K-Toy tug on its collar and easily carrying the larger dragoness begins to follow her, its gaze drawn to the hypnotic swaying of the sergal's shiny hips.

"This one sees you didn't need our help," says the pink latex vixen that Daasin remembers that toy was ahead of it in the production.

"No, but thank you for coming none the less V-9669... and this one sees your owner is still trapped in her suit, she loving it?" asks K-2003 as Daasin sees Inaki standing there still trapped in its suit.

"This one's Mistress loves it, not that she can say anything," giggles V-9669 as Inaki gives a silent nod as she rubs her bug arms along the pink vixen's rubber sides.

"This one is happy you and your mate could get along so well," smiles K-2003 as the toy leads the snake and the unconscious dragon back to the factory and into the molding pod rooms.

"Lie her onto the table over there, other toys will make that one comfortable till it's time," says K-toy as it waits for Daasin to do so as it leads you out of the factory. "You're now ready for the last stage toy but before we do that," says K toy as it trails off as the two enter the sale's floor of the factory.

K-2003 then leads the fellow toy to the hallway where you were first taken, and so many other fond memories that Daasin made during its time here. The two go to the far end of the hallway where there are two doors.

The right one is where Daasin started his journey where he was taken and then dropped into that vat of latex, but they turn left this time, K-toy opening the door to reveal a large room with a nice lovely heart shaped canopy bed with latex rubbery pink bed sheets. Nearby are dozens of cameras video and still shot cameras all surrounding the bed.

Off to the side is a dinner table sized for two. Two chairs, with a nice full 'normal' meal there. "Sit with this one toy and have one meal with this one. Companionship is something a toy must always have and to give. We toy's also give pleasure through more ways than just sex."

The snake purrs as they enter the room, looking over the food, suddenly realizing just how very long it has gone without actually seeing real food, it stares at K-Toy and then glides over to the table, pulling K-Toy's chair out for it and then gracefully folding itself into its own chair, the food in front of it tantalizing, but it waits politely, cocking its head, "This one...is sorry for resisting...toy did not know.." The toy respons as its tail curls around the chair leg the barbed tip pulled back and concealed again. "What is K-toy going to do?"

"You'll see toy, thank you for your manners, and toy has suspected you'd be resistant. Your original species does similar things themselves, don't they?" asks K-2003 as it begins to eat its meal with a bit of grace, looking at you. It was a well prepared meal with steamy baked potatoes, mushrooms and a medium-well steak with a side of red wine already poor as an open bottle is nearby chilled in a bucket. "Talk freely toy," K-2003 purrs with a squeak as it leans forward its eyes giving a soft glow it speaks.

The Sskausa toy nods, remembering without any regret that it was able to do so, the glowing eyes of K-Toy spreading a happy warm feeling throughout it, it picks up the knife and fork properly, cutting into the steak and taking a bite, the taste amplified a hundred times over by the modifications it has received, it tries to suppress a squeal of delight at the incredible taste, feeling much better, it looks up to meet the glowing eyes of its maker again, a smile spreading over its muzzle.

"Yes this one's original species, the Sskausa could hypnotize others with a glance, we train since birth to perfect it....this one had lovely tattoos to show it had mastered its abilities," it quickly adds, "Though this one would not want them anymore if it could not be a toy!"

The snake toy takes another bite of the food, thinking, "Toy hopes that Mist will be ok, she will make such a nice toy..." the snake turns toward K-Toy a canny look on its face, "K-Toy was using this one the whole time, isn't that the truth?"

K-2003 smiles and chuckles a bit, leaning forward a bit the toy's arm squeaking against its breasts as it rests on its hand with its head and eats with the other. "What does toy think? This one knows you are an observant, inquisitive one. So obedient yet independent at the same time. Curious and eager, loving and understanding what it means to be a toy, even understanding the intricate complexities of what it means to be a toy."

The Sskausa nods along with K-Toy's descriptions of a good toy, "This one thinks you knew it would resist of course, maybe even used it to get at Mist as well, this one thinks that K-Toy has bigger plans for itself..."

The Sskausa toy takes another bite watching the squeaking toy across the table, "This one knows that K-Toy could have removed its inquisitiveness and did not...for which it thanks its maker...," it flicks its tongue out at K-Toy, its tendrils climbing up over its shoulders.

K-2003 nods, "Oh of course, and toy will reveal to you your purpose as this one's toy soon enough, but once we're done here, why don't you get onto the bed so we can...show off the near completed toy that you are, for a few beta testers that will be seeing you soon, ones that are to be respected as users," explains K-2003 as it eats it's meal.

The Sskausa toy finishes its meal, standing sinuously and leaning forward to give K-Toy a small kiss before strutting over to the bed, its latex body squeaking loudly on the rubber sheets as it strikes a pose for the cameras, waiting to begin, its tendrils wrapping around its torso to tease at its own nipples.

The photo shoot was simple enough, taking several naughty teasing poses, showing off the various aspects of the Sskausa toy's body as K-2003 encourages the toy to be completely slutty as the process takes a few good hours.

The snake fully involves itself in the shoot, using its tendrils and flexible, unique tail to full advantage, getting more excited with k-toy's urging, striking several poses were it is teasing all of its own ports at once while sucking on its tail all to make a good tease.

K-2003 smiles as it says, "This one will process the photos for show as we start the next stage of your creation," says K-toy as it motions you to follow to the exact opposite side of the room.

After the cameras stop rolling the Sskausa toy giggles to itself, bouncing off the bed and wiggling its hips one last time at the cameras, rolling or not, and then slinks after the sergal.

The Sskausa toy follows K-2003 through a pair of doors and there is another room and in there are two silver phallic pods. They look like smooth dildos. "Toy plans to eventually upgrade these things but for now these are still good," says K toy with a squeak as it leads you to the open pod. "Step inside toy and we shall begin," it remarks.

The snake toy regards the pod with interest, wondering just what it will do...but it is done resisting, trusting in the other toy it slips into the pod eagerly.

The pod not only seems to fit the snake toy perfectly it DOES fit it perfectly. As the toy leans back into the pod the front comes around and surrounds it completely with a soft hiss. Soon another his is heard as the air is pumped out much like the molds, as the mold becomes a tighter and tighter fit. The toy feels a prick and a shiver of energy through the back of its neck. The pleasure flows through the toy's body as it grows eager to discover what this last stage of its creation is going to be...