K-2003 Goes to College

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#1 of General K-2003

My living latex rubber fuck toy that runs the big (im)famous Toys-4-U adult toy store company needs to go to college. And not to hunt people to convert, not to have sex with all the horny college students there, or to sell toys them for all those lonely outcasts that every college has... no!

K-2003 is going there to get a degree! An actual college degree, in a world where K-2003 is a rubber fuck toy. Does own the company legally but going to college? What can happen!

This is to be a kinky, sexy, adult, possibly humorous with a dash of seriousness story of K-2003 getting a degree in a college setting. So far there is a college cop with morals named Sinfer who's character belongs to twilightmaster A old fashion goat professor who does not realize K-2003 is a rubber fuck toy. A female black dragon trouble maker named Lorore who's character belongs to selth and her more controlling friend a 30 foot long naga named Sill owned by tyroon and a punk metal Mako shark female who is surprisingly shy named Selene owned by Isa Xsenonn

A 9 year old story, caused by a dream.


K-2003 Goes to College


The Toys-4-U adult toy store business has grown by leaps and bounds over the years with new stores opening up, small ones in the city, mega factory ones out in the country side. The online business was booming as Toys-4-U became the secret household name you never wanted to say to anyone but everyone knew because they owned them too. But with such growth came a swath of new problems. K-2003 had to keep the business running affectively, and still do its basic functions, but the bigger the company has gotten the more difficult it was to keep up with how to manage it. Investors were growing concerned that despite the growth that too much for the 'official' owner of the company to be one of their products and talk of an investor vote to create a CEO and a board of directors. K-2003 could not have this, but what is there for a rubbery fuck toy to do? Only one thing, to get its B.A.

A soft hiss emanates from a silver cylindrical pod in a well lit back room that is lined with similar pods. Slowly the pod opens up revealing a black shiny rubber sergal. The latex sergal's eyes slowly open as a soft cyan blow glow comes from. The toy sergal stretches as it peals itself from inside the mold that was fit perfectly to its body. The toy's cyan blue tongue for a brief moment escapes the toy's mouth as it yawns; the toy's body with its flowing cyan latex hair, claws, tail fluff and nipples on its moderately sized breasts, takes a few steps out of the mold. The toy is completely naked save for a set of black latex cuffs with matching cyan boarders that match the toy's hair color. On the straps are soft glowing letters that say 'Fuck Toy' on them. The toy's collar has a nice silver circular metal tag that says K-2003 on it. Last but not least especially for a fuck toy was a cyan rubbery sergal clitoral hood, which rests softly against the toy's rubbery female sex. The clit hood hides and closes off the toy's female sex.

"Morning Toy Mistress, did you charge well?" asks a large dark blue and orange sergal toy that is much like K-2003 though her breasts were bigger and she had two of them, and unlike K-2003 this toy sergal was clearly a herm with bright orange bits and nipples.

"Morning G-2273, did you charge well?" K-2003 asks.

"This one did, toy finished charging an hour ago. So you ready for today?" G-toy asks as when G-toy speaks you notice that unlike K-2003's well developed sergal mouth, G-toy has a rubbery pussy mouth which defies logical how that toy could speak so well with such a drippy fuck hole.

"Of course this one is. It took a lot to get into the college, but this one has to do it."

"This one knows the reasons, but is it the right course of action? This one knows about the last time you had a major public appearance."

K-2003's ears goes flat as the toy responds, "This one knows it all too well but don't worry this one knows how to handle itself." The toy leans up against the other sergal toy and with a long loving lick and grind, squeaks against the other toy unit. K-2003's rubbery cyan claws run across G-toy's body before reaching down to gently caress G-toy's rubbery cock and balls.

G-toy moans softly as it humps against its Toy Mistress. The toy's cock growing hard and drippy as K-2003 continues to speak, "This one hopes you can handle some of the business when toy is away. You will also have D-2113 back home, and a few other dominate toy units around to provide help while this one is away at class." K-2003's claws gently caress and run up and down G-toy's ribbed orange cock, the rubbery pre cum starting to dribble from the cock tip as K-2003's thumb gently rubs and massages the leaky cock's juices into the rubber to help it shine.

G-toy moans softly again and nods, "Of course Toy Mistress, this one will be hard at work while you are working hard studying in school and doing your homework."

K-2003 smiles as it kisses rather lustfully G-toy on the lips, gently sliding its rubbery tongue into the other toy's mouth as they swish around and mingle. G-toy moaning deeper as K-2003 squeezes G-toy's cock before K-2003 breaks from the kiss and turns around. "This one has to go, take care."

"You too Toy Mistress," responds G-toy as it feels K-2003's rubbery tail brush up against her hard cock. K-2003 quickly goes to shower that is in the next room and washes up for the day. K-2003 uses a fine soap to clean off any layers of dust, grime and sex off of the toy's rubbery body. K-2003 comes out with a wonderful shine, and goes back to its charge pod room to pick up a black leather multi pocket backpack with a dark blue BDSM symbol on the back. The toy effortlessly takes the backpack filled with heavy books and slips it around the toy's back. The toy steps out of the small Toys-4-U sex toy shop with its entrance hidden near but not in the red light district part of town which was only a few blocks away from St. Drakus University of Business.

K-2003 steps onto the busy city street the toy's first were, "Excuse this one," as it moves into the fast moving crowd of people, some human, many anthropomorphic animals of countless species. The toy walks with the flow of people heading towards the college, some of the people moving are going to work, others to the college, others to go shop at the nearby stores. The city's high rises can be seen down a few of the streets as only a few miles from the college is the city's business sector. People so consumed and so busy with their daily monotonous lives that no one for the first couple of blocks even takes notice of the shiny black and cyan rather larger and powering rubber sergal toy walking down the street with only its cuffs and a backpack on.

"It's been such a long time since this one has gone out like this," K-2003 thinks to itself. The toy's own thoughts having to be rather loud within its own mind to speak over the soft whispers of a soft, delicate stern female voice that always and endless speaks into the toy's head.

_"You are a good toy. Eager, ready to obey. Good toy's obey. Good toy's love to fuck. Good toy's do what they are told. Toy is a good toy. Mistress loves her toys. Toy loves her Mistress. A fuck toy's place is on its hands and knees begging to be used. Only an obedient fuck toy is a good fuck toy. No matter how willing a toy is, it must remain under constant bondage and restraint. Only thing worse than a disobedient fuck toy is an unowned fuck toy." _ These phrases and countless others constantly repeating in the toy's head and during K-2003's silent moments, it happily repeats these phrases along with the voice.

K-2003 takes a deep breath as it stops at a crosswalk, the toy along with other people having to stop till the light changes to allow them to cross the street. The toy smiles as it swishes its tail side to side with eagerness, "This is exciting toy never did anything like this before... but remember toy, you have to remain focused, you have to do this," K-2003 thinks again as the light finally changes and the toy crosses the street. A few cars honk their horns as K-2003 crosses the street with the group of people, but a few find themselves standing and staring where they stood the moment they took notice of K-2003. A few even pulled out their camera's to snap photos of the sight. One male fox stumbles with his camera and drops it, shattering the screen as he yells.

"Damn it!"

"Hey what do you think you are doing!" yells a driver at K-2003 as the toy continues to walk forward.

"It's so early in the morning and people are already getting into trouble?" says K-2003 to itself in a soft whisper. Eventually on this bright sunny late summer day K-2003 reaches the entrance to the college campus, a large archway leading to the open ground campus where students walk between buildings with trees, grass, benches to sit and read, tables to sit, study, and eat all there waiting for them.

K-2003 smiles as it looks at the giant archway and reads the words engraved into it. "Welcome to St. Drakus University, Empowering youth today to be tomorrow's leaders... wow what a nice slogan. This one knew this was a good college for toy," it says as it walks to a nearby bench and sits down with a squeak, "Okay toy's first class is..." it says to itself as it starts to rummage through its bag.

"Okay very funny, you're coming with me," says a strong female voice.

K-2003 looks up to see a red furred anthropomorphic wolf with green emerald eyes staring down back at K-2003, the wolf wearing a dark blue police uniform with the college's logo on the shoulders pads. K-2003 smiles and asks, "Hello officer is there a problem?"

"Yes there is a problem, come with me," commands the wolf with flowing red hair. On her police uniform the name tag that says Sinfer. The wolf stands over K-2003 blocking as much of the toy's body from the view of those around her.

"Come with you? But this one has class in a moment; it was just about to check its schedule," explains K-2003 as Sinfer grabs her arm, "What's wrong officer?" asks K-2003 in a surprised look as the toy's arm is grabbed and K-2003 is forced onto its feet. K-2003 holding tight onto its leather backpack as the toy still tries to go through its back to find its schedule.

"That's enough out of you. You are going to come with me and I'm going to confiscate this little suit of yours, something like this does not belong on school grounds," growls Sinfer.

"Suit? What suit?" asks K-2003 as the toy is moved with Sinfer towards the nearest building. Students stop and stare at the scene as K-2003 is dragged along. They whisper amongst themselves as one human student says as they pass.

"That takes real guts to pull that off."

"Can it," barks Sinfer as she turns her attention back to K-2003. "Don't give me the naivety spiel, I've seen it before," she remarks as she takes K-2003 into the nearest private room, closing the door behind them. The small detention room had a few chairs for people to sit and wait, but also had no windows to look in or out of the room.

"This one is serious; this one isn't wearing a suit. Toy knows that this one is not a common sight at a college, but this one has gotten special admission from the dean of admissions, here just let toy show you the letter it got, showing that it can come to this institution," the toy says as it places its bag onto a nearby table and starts to rummage through it. The toy's rump hiked up high, with the tail raised to show off the toy's sensitive sissy back fuck hole, but also a glimpse at the toy's covered female primary sex port which is covered by the toy's cyan clitoral hood.

"That's enough we don't condone this kind of behavior at this school!" declares Sinfer as she looks past the toy's rump.

"This one is just going through its bag to find you the note, one moment officer," explains K-2003 as it turns its head back to the officer for a moment to explain before the toy turns its attention back to the bag.

Sinfer stands there for a moment as her mouth hangs slightly ajar before she clears her throat, "Enough of that!" exclaims Sinfer as she pushes K-2003's rump down. "Remove this suit now!"

"This one said it isn't a suit," K-2003 replies as the toy presses its rump against Sinfer's hands, causing the toy's body to squeak softly while K-2003 remains completely focused on looking through its bag for the paper, "It should have been right here... ah here it is!" exclaims K-2003 excitingly as it yanks the paper out, turns around and hands it to Sinfer.

Sinfer pulls back her hands as K-2003 presses her rump against them but stands firm when K-2003 spins around suddenly and hands her the piece of paper, "Let me see this," she replies as she takes the paper and starts to read through it mumbling a few words as she reads, "This looks legit... but there is just no way..."

"Toy was told that faculty would be informed that this one will be attending classes."

"I saw that memo... I thought it was a joke.... Really just no way... no freaking way, you wait here while I make a phone call to the dean."

"But toy has to get to class... it doesn't want to be late on its first day!" it exclaims.

"I don't care about that, you should have thought about that before coming like you are, just sit down and wait till I return," she remarks as Sinfer leaves the room.

K-2003 lowers its ears as it nods, "Okay." K-2003 sits on the table in the room as it leans back and forth on the edge while placing its backpack onto its lap to continue to look through it, "Toy might as well find its schedule while it waits... and toy hopes she comes back soon," the toy says to itself as it looks at the clock.

Sometime passes till Sinfer comes back into the room with the most sour look on her face. She looks at the toy who is still sitting on the edge of the table, K-2003's ears perked as she entered.

"Is toy free to go?" K-2003 asks excitedly, its rubber tail squeaking against the table as it places its hands on its upper thighs while leaning forward the toy's arms squeezing its breasts together with an audible squeak.

"Yes, it seems you are a student here..."

"See toy told you so!" exclaims K-2003 as Sinfer lets out a sigh.

"Indeed... Though she isn't too pleased to hear about your appearance, which I completely agree with."

"Appearance? Toy got cleaned up showered... toy knew it should have used some polish before coming here, don't worry toy will keep that in mind in the future!" K-2003 says as it slips its backpack back onto its back and gives Sinfer a big hug, "Thank you for your hard work keeping this school safe," as the toy moves towards the door.

Sinfer twitches from the hug as she feels the toy's breasts rub sensually up against her own through the police uniform, "Where are you going?"

"To class toy is already going to be late!"

"Wait!"

"What? Isn't toy free to go?"

"Yes but--"

"Sorry toy has to go!" K-2003 exclaims as it sprints out the door and heads out of the building.

"But we have to talk about your appearance problem!" yells Sinfer as K-2003 is gone in a flash, "She... or that thing needs to put some clothes on next time," sighs Sinfer, "This is going to be a long and painful school year I can just see it now."

K-2003 comes bursting through the door five minutes late, "Sorry this one is late but it got held up by--."

"I don't want to hear any excuses just take a seat," states an old anthropomorphic male goat. His thick glass bottle bottom glasses hang at the edge of his nose as he squints at his desk at the other side of the classroom across from the door which K-2003 came through.

"Alright," says K-2003 as it moves to take an empty seat at the very front center of the classroom, the only seat left free. The class was in completely silence as they look at K-2003 dropping its bag off to the side before sitting down with a loud squeak.

"Sill how did you think someone dressed like that get through school security?" whispers a female white silver haired, black scaled, red eyed dragon. She sits in the far back with her wings draped behind her chair, dragon is dressed in clothing as dark as her scales. Her golden earrings jingle as they match perfectly with her tongue piercing which is only visible when the dragon speaks. The black scaled dragon leans towards a long thirty foot green naga cobra snake as she speaks. The green scaled snake flicks her forked tongue back and forth. The snake's long tail is coiled around her desk as she 'sits' in her chair.

"I don't think that is a suit," Sill hisses softly as she adjusts her dark red shirt that is only long enough to cover her breasts and another foot, the rest of her body lay completely naked.

"Not a suit? That's not possible how can that not be a suit? She looks like a fucking fuck toy; there is no fucking way a fuck toy would be here," she remarks

"I can taste there is no person coming from that thing, Lorore," replies Sill.

"I guess someone didn't want to miss their first day of school so decided to send their toy in to take notes for them," chuckles Lorore.

"Possibly... I heard a rumor that the school just recently got a shit ton of money to allow a special case admission into the school, someone with no academic history what so ever."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Just a rumor going around, that new library they started building over the summer was a long way off from getting the funds raised."

"What and you think this toy has something to do with that? How would a toy have anything to do with it?"

"I am not saying the toy is, but the one behind it. Probably some socially awkward loser who lives life through objects and things, the toy is probably controlled by some rich dude who sits back looks at porn all day and 'goes' to class."

"Sounds like a bad ass fun time to me."

"Fun or not they are taking the attention away from me. You know the uproar they had when I came to the school last year? Oh you need to wear pants, something that covers more of your lower half, hell I didn't want this damn top on but I am wearing it, and they let this naked thing stroll right on in as if it's nothing? Give me a break."

"True, what are you thinking? For I have a few ideas in mind."

"For now... nothing, I like to stalk my prey a bit before I make a move," Sill hisses softly.

"Damn this infernal computer!" grunts the teacher as he fiddles with the computer.

"Here let this one help you," says K-2003 as it stands up and walks over to the computer, the toy standing on the opposite end of it as it looks at the screen upside down. The toy's hips sway sensually side to side as the toy's rump is lightly hiked. The rubber ass reflected nicely under the lights as the toy's breasts rest on the computer screen, "What are you trying to do?"

"Trying to get the projector screen going so I can run this damn power point," grunts the goat.

"Ah, well looks like you have the power point running already... oh flick this switch here," the toy says as it flicks the switch on a small switch panel beside the computer as the projector turns on and slowly the image is projected is onto the white screen, the image slowly coming together as the projector warms up.

"Ah, thank you... who are you?"

"This one is designed as K-2003."

"K-2003? The teacher looks at the attendance sheet, "Oh Ksooe, I got a memo that a special student was coming in... shiny fella aren't you?" he says as he adjusts his glasses.

"This one isn't Ksooe, its K-2003."

"Thank you for the help Ksooe, you may sit back down."

K-2003 blinks for a moment then says, "As you wish teacher," the toy going back to its seat.

The student to the right of the toy, a Mako shark girl, with a set of piercings up her back fin and ears, multicolored flowing punk rock hair, with a set of colorful and tasteful eye and lip piercings has had. her eyes were locked on the toy in utter silence the moment the toy entered the room that is until the toy lifted her ass to the entire classroom. Since then her gaze has been down to her desk. The shark girl dressed in dark almost gothic cloths only looks up when the teacher begins his intro.

"Hello class and welcome to Business economics 101, my name is Professor Haze..."

K-2003 pulls out a pad of paper and a mechanical pencil, and starts to take down notes as the professor goes over the papers he already handed out.

"Huh... professor Haze, this one didn't get any papers," it asks.

"Raise your hand and wait till you are called on," replies Professor Haze as he goes to his desk and grabs a set of papers and places it onto her desk.

"This is what you get for being late, I expect everyone to be on time for my class, just because this is an early morning class is no excuse to be tardy," he states.

"This one is sorry," says K-2003 as it lowers its ears and looks down.

"And speak proper."

"But this one is speaking proper," K-2003 explains.

"Kids today and their slang," sighs the professor as he continues on with his lecture.

K-2003 tilts its head as the teacher makes his comment as the toy then notices the shark beside it.

"Don't worry its toy's first day at college too. No need to be shy about it," the toy says to her. The shark girl twitches her ears as she jumps in surprise to see the rubber sergal talking to her.

"Well um... it's not that," she says softly.

"What is it?" the toy asks.

"Its more of the fact that you... well...."

"This one? What did this one do? It just got here, why does everyone say this one has done something when it clearly hasn't had time to do anything?"

"It's sort of the fact that... you don't have any clothes on."

"What?" asks K-2003 as it tilts its head, "But toy has its cuffs and collar on, it is clothed," it replies.

"N-no, I mean clothes to cover here," says the shark as she points to her chest, "And down there," she says as she motions with her head.

"Oh... this one didn't really think of that... that might explain why that nice officer stopped toy earlier and made it late... oh well. Designation is K-2003, what's your name?"

"Selene..."

"No talking when I talk," says Professor Haze as Selene ducks down into her chair while K-2003 lowers her head and ears.

"Sorry professor," replies K-2003.

Selene remains quite for a moment before whispering to her, "Are you really a toy?"

K-2003 shakes her head and points to her lips, and then looks back at the teacher before K-2003 starts to take notes as it thinks, "This one has to be a good toy and not get into trouble, must not talk when the teacher is."

"I see, sorry to have asked, was a dumb question to think you were a toy," replies Selene as K-2003 glances over to her for a moment but then focuses back on the teacher. K-2003 is ready to learn and do what it must to succeed, but it won't be so easy, the biggest challenges for K-2003 will be more than taking notes and homework...