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Maid to be a Sergal Toy

Brandon is a simple brown skinned, black hair, brown eyed human. He goes to work, comes home, hangs out with friends, but at home his adult interests come to light. The back of his closet is filled with toys, gear, clothing of the most feminine variety. He sits down at his computer eager to see what wondrous fun things have happened over the internet while he was away at work and he notices he has a new e-mail from one of his favorite suppliers of kinky goods, Toys-4-U the adult toy store company.

"What could this be? This better not be spam," he remarks as he clicks at the e-mail titled, "Congratulations you've been selected to try a brand-new Toys-4-U prototype!"

"A prototype? And I get to test it? This is just too good to be true, this address is kind of faraway maybe it's a scam," he remarks to himself as he checks the location via the internet, finding it is indeed the closest Mega Toys-4-U store. Still an hour drive from his home out in the countryside. "How could I refuse such an offer? The new stuff the company makes is so wonderful but is always outside of my price range. To try one of them for free? I have to do this," Brandon debates for a moment before he goes back to the e-mail and prints out the document as well as putting the directions into his cell phone's GPS and heads out after writing a quick reply to the e-mail stating he's accepted this offer and will be as soon as he can.

The drive to the store was tedious at best. After getting off the major roads and highways he was eventually lead to a well-traveled but dirt path that caused him to drive at a measly thirty miles an hour for five miles before the path returned to a paved road and a large parking lot. Despite the lot's size it was at least half full, a surprising seeing how difficult it was for Brandon to even get here. He pulls his car into an empty space and steps out. His eyes are drawn to the huge store front. The center of the store with glass sliding door entrance way and brick wall facing going down the entire length of the parking lot. People moving in and out of the place at a seemingly almost constant pace.

"This many people just freely shopping here like it's a big grocery store or something," Brandon says to himself as he steels himself and moves forward towards the entrance. A pair of buff lion guards stand on either side of the entrance way. Brandon gives them a quick look before stepping inside where the stern demeanor of the guards is completely replaced a happy greeting.

"Hello! Welcome to Toys-4-U Mega Store, how may this one be of service?" a silver and black rubber skinned female shark toy says with a big smile, bowing as its rubber breasts press outwards with a loud squeak as their tail hikes up as the toy's blue eyes look at Brandon with glee.

"Uh... oh um... no I think," he stutters as he looks over the toy. He's never seen anything like this before. Sure he saw videos and saw demonstrations on the website but to see one in person? A fully automated sex toy with realistic responses. It was just too good to be true, and though for such a wonderfully well crafted item their prices were reasonable for what they were, they are still well outside of his income bracket.

"Alright if you need help just ask this one or any other toy here, we'd be happy to help if any need shall arise," the toy responds.

"I am sure...wait do you know who I need to talk to about this e-mail I got."

"E-mail?" the toy asks as it stands up straight again as it moves closer to you, "May this one see it?"

"Sure, if it helps you direct me where I need to go," he responds as he pulls out a nicely folded piece of paper out of his pocket and hands it to the toy after he opens it up. The shark toy looks over the paper once it takes it from Brandon's hands. The toy stares at it for a moment before handing Brandon the piece of paper.

"Yes, this one knows who you need to see for this. Please follow this one," the toy says with a respective bow before motioning the human to follow it. Brandon rushes behind the toy towards the back of the store. The human feels his heart start to bound as all his interests are found all around him, the bondage gear, the rubber toys, sharks. Everything he could think of was in this store. His eyes wandered, slowing him down for a moment as he stared and looked at a set of bondage equipment. The shark toy smiled and waited patiently till he was done before guiding him farther back towards the 'toy testing rooms'. Brandon read the sign as it was over the hallway in the back.

"We are going in there?" he inquires as he feels his cheeks burn.

"Yes the one in charge of this project is just down this hallway," it says as it leads Brandon all the down the hallway. Brandon can hear soft moans and squeaks coming from three of the rooms as the toy leads him to the very last door on the left. The shark toy knocks on the door as it says, "Toy Mistress, one of the prototype applicants is here."

"Toy Mistress?" Brandon asks as the shark toy turns to him.

"Of course, Toy Mistress is the one in charge here, we all serve Toy Mistress loyally till bought if on sale," the shark toy explains as the door opens. Brandon's gaze turns as the door reveals a slick tall black rubber sergal toy. The sergal toy's cyan hair flows as its cyan highlights show brightly on the black latex body. The toy's cyan claw tips hold onto the door as the toy smiles. Its black and cyan cuffs have cyan lettering on them each that say "Fuck Toy". The toy's collar with a silver tag simply has the engraving K-2003 on it.

"One of the applicants is here already?" asks K-2003 in a soft sweet voice as Brandon takes a half a step back.

"Yes Toy Mistress," the shark toy replies with a bow.

"Please, please come in, and thank you toy, you may go back to your duties," it responds as it holds the door open for Brandon to enter.

"As you wish Toy Mistress," the shark toy replies as it bows with a long drawn out squeak before scampering off. Brandon stands there for a moment as his jaw hangs at not only the conversation but at the sergal toy before it. His eyes look up and down as he catches a small power button around its pelvis but farther down is the toys cyan sergal clit hood, something he's read that sergals had and seen in... 'educational videos' but even for a toy to see it in person was something else.

"Please come in, this one won't bite, we have much to discuss," it says as Brandon regains himself and moves into the room. Inside he finds a black and cyan rubber canopy bed off to the side video camera equipment deployed all around the bed. Brandon instantly recognizes it as a location for some of the videos he's seen on the website. The toy though motions him to follow into what looks like a traditional business office. K-2003 with its swaying hips and tail moves around lifting its rump high into the air before sitting down slowly, the toy leans forward slightly over the desk as it extends an arm for him to sit in the chair across from it.

Brandon nods and moves to sit down in the simple chair as the sergal toy leans back into the chair, "May this one see your document."

"Yes of course," he replies as he hands the toy his printed out e-mail.

"Ah Brandon, this explains why you are here the quickest. You didn't upload any personal pictures to your profile, why this one didn't recognize you," replies the toy as Brandon listens for a moment before responding.

"So this is a real invitation, so um what's this prototype about?" he asks.

"Wait, wait, this one can't talk about that yet, first it needs you to sign these non disclosure agreements and agreement to a contract for the work you'll provide testing out this prototype of ours," K-2003 explains as it pulls out a stack of papers for him to sign.

Brandon looks over the thick stack of papers as he tries to quickly read through the immense amount of text before him, "So um just tell me where I need to sign?"

"Don't want to read through it?" K-2003 asks as it leans forward its breasts squeezing together between its arms as it leans forward. Brandon's eyes look at the toy's cyan nipples and shakes his head, "No I think I get the idea of it, just show me where to sign.

""Of course, sign here, here, here, here, here, here and here.... Oh and there too," K-2003 says as it points out each spot in the many documents where to sign.

"That all?" he asks.

"Yup, now this one must ask what kind of species would you like?"

"Species? Well maybe sergal I guess?"

"An excellent choice. We have a lot of experience in sergals so that should make things run smoother," K-2003 says happily as it stands up suddenly it's breasts bounce as it walks out of the office and heads to the canopy bed, "Please get upon the bed please and strip," the toy commands as it starts to get the cameras that were off to the side set up around the bed.

"S-strip?" asks Brandon as he blushes, "D-do I have to?" he asks.

"Of course it's needed for the prototype, and you did sign the agreement that you'd help," replies K-2003 as Brandon is standing in the office doorway watching as the energetic sergal toy gets things ready.

"Those cameras aren't there to record me stripping right?" he asks as he looks down at his feet.

"Oh no, they aren't... not unless you want it to?" asks K-2003 as it looks over its should er at him.

Brandon face beats even hotter as he shakes his head, "N-no..."

"That sounds like a yes, so please get on the bed and strip,"

The human gulps hard as he hears the toy's sweet yet domineering voice. He moves over to the bed, his hands feel the smooth black bed sheets against his fingertips as he crawls to the center of the bed. Slowly he starts to remove his clothing, his eyes catching the glittering lenses of the cameras as he can't help but look away while at the same time feeling a sense of repressed delight as he undresses completely before the camera, his hands moved over his crotch to hide his hidden desires from the ever watchful eye of the cameras.

"That's perfect, this one already ordered your prototype and it should be here shortly," it responds as just like on cue there is a knock on the door.

"Maker the prototype is ready," responds a sweet soft squeaky voice.

"Excellent!" K-2003 exclaims as it bounces over to the door opening it up as Brandon gets a glimpse of a purple colored latex doe that hands K-2003 a metal container about one foot in all dimension, "Thank you toy, and the coloration options should work?" it inquires.

"Yes they should work on your command Maker so we have a good control over how it works," replies the doe toy.

"This one is pleased to hear, such a good toy you are X-2953," replies K-2003.

"Thank you maker," responds X-2953 as the door closes and K-2003 turns back around and walks over to Brandon who was too busy staring at the sergal toy's black rubber ass to pay attention to the conversation that transpired.

"Here we are!" K-2003 exclaims as it places the box onto the bed. The weight of the metal container weighs the bed down enough to have a notable curvature towards the box on the rubber bed sheets.

"So what is this prototype?" asks Brandon as he eyes the strange metal box as he backs himself a half a foot away from it, his naked body squeaking along the bed sheets.

"This is a self adhering, automatic coloration, thought filtering, role playing suit. Also known as S.A.A.C.T.F.R.P. The toy pauses for a second, "We are working on a better name, but it's a prototype so we are working on it," it responds.

"It's a what? Wait no, never mind, I don't want to hear that acronym again," he replies as he reaches over and pokes the box.

"So how do I use this prototype now?" he inquires.

"That's simple just open it and it will do the rest," explains K-2003 as it watches with excitement, the toy's tail wags behind it with an eagerness and a squeak that Brandon can hear over the squeaks he makes of his own with the bed sheets.

"Okay," gulps Brandon as he reaches over to the box pressing the top as the lid automatically opens. The inside is revealed to be a solid white rubber that slightly sloshes inside the box as he moves closer to it. A soft sigh escapes his lips as he moves closer, "Nothing is happening."

K-2003 rubs its chin and thinks as it moves a bit closer itself, its head moving closer to it as the toy itself is now a half a foot away as it leans over the edge of the bed, "This one thinks you need to at least get into contact with it to activate. Don't worry it should be safe," K-2003 explains.

Brandon leaned in closer himself seeing that there was no reaction when the sergal toy got closer. He moved his hand over the box and was about to touch it when he heard the last sentence spoken by the toy, "Wait what?!" exclaims Brandon as his body slips and his hand dives right into the white rubber slosh. The rubber was slightly warm to the touch and at first nothing happened.

Brandon sighs softly as he goes, "I think it's not wooooorrrkkkkkingggg!" he exclaims as the rubber quickly slides up his arm. The rubber tendrils slide up the human's arm as he recoils in shock. The rubber following with as it trails in a thick taffy like substance, his entire hand engulfed by the rubber.

"Relax it will be fine," K-2003 responds as it smiles stepping back behind the cameras as it makes sure they are running and capturing this important moment. The white rubber rolls and coils around Brandon's arm as he tugs at the rubber. Brandon tries to rub the rubber with his other hand. His brown fingers slide into the gooey white rubber. The sleek substance glides around his fingers enveloping his hands.

"Fine?! How is this fine?!" he yells as he pulls his other hand back from the main mass, as his entire hand and parts of his arm are encased in smooth rubber. Slowly the gooey rubber around his other hand starts to not only spread up his arm but thicken and solidify. Long white rubber sergal hand starts to congeal. Brandon's eyes move over to this sergal hand as he rubs his fingers together, a soft sensation hits his real hand as he makes the sergal hand squeak.

So enthralled with this coating that he's not even thinking about his throbbing hard on between his legs nor that the main rubber mass has covers his arm, streaks of rubber hits along his chest and on his leg. The white rubber splatters across his soft brown skin. The white rubber splotches spread to the extent of their material mass and cling to Brandon's body. The white rubbery marks stand out across his bound skin as they glisten in the light and against the black rubber bed sheets.

"Is this legal?!" yells Brandon as he turns to look at the sergal toy. K-2003 smiles and holds in its rubbery claws a note pad and a pencil in the other as it's quickly jotting notes down. The toy looks up at him and nods with a big smile, "Yes it is, not in every country, but in enough to try out this new prototype. Don't worry once it's done you can let this one know in full your thoughts," it responds happily as the rubber wraps around Brandon's chest. A groan escapes from his lips as he feels the rubber building and filling around his chest as two pure white rubber breasts form.

"That doesn't make me feel any better," he responds.

"This one did say for you to read the documents to make sure you were okay with everything," it responds nonchalantly as the rubber moves along his back and down his back. A shiver runs down his spine as the rubber moves. He turns his head to see the rubber run down his back like water, a bright white sheen overtaking him as his other hand now moves from the mass of white rubber as it slowly starts to thin out. A matching sergal hand has taken shape as rubber pools at the base of his rump. The mass hardens and spreads outward with a burst of energy as his body tingles at the sensation and weight of a sergal tail along his back. The rubber tightly encases his torso and arms and now move down along his southern region and up towards his head. Hot dripping rubber lands along his throbbing cock. Each dabble of rubber first outlines the bulging veins of his member before spreading outwards.

The more the rubber coats his body the better he feels as his humanesque cock is taken over by a sergaline one. His hips feel the instinctual desire to thrust forward as his body is all too happy to oblige as Brandon falls forward on all fours his head now over the box which is now completely empty. The rubber rolls across his rump as the last bit of rubber floof of his tail takes shape. The rubber climbs along the back of his head, coating his ears, as his black hair is washed under the white rubber rapids that are enveloping his body. The white tendrils snake across his face coming from all directions, over his head, along his sides, under his chin, covering his mouth as he lets out a solid moan as the rubber penetrates his rear, filling him up. The rubber around his mouth quickly doing the same.

Soon his eyes were covered in the wash of white as a featureless white rubber sergal head sprung forth of the gooey mass. It a reflection of the sergal was easily visible in the highly polished bed sheets. Brandon's legs spread as the rubber moved down them. His tapered cock throbbed between his legs as his breasts felt so heavy, sensitive against the cool air of the bedroom.

"Why won't my body move?" Brandon thinks as the rubber squeezes his masculinity down. His legs feel slender, lithe, as his hips and waist are squeezed into a 'natural' lovely hourglass shape. The rubber slows as less and less mass is left available to cover the last vestiges of Brandon's brown skinned humanity. The rubber creeps like a melting jello down his lower legs, wrapping around his feet as they are soon encased and molded into the long toed trademark of sergal feet. Brandon feels the sensations of his body, his humanity drifting farther and farther away from his mind, from his consciousness as the white rubber faceless sergal body becomes his first and second skin.

K-2003 walks around the bed as the white rubber sergal stays in its pose, tail hiked, legs spread, its cock throbbing between the legs as K-2003's cyan claws run across the smooth flawless body, each touch sends little explosions of bliss into the white sergal which only expressed through an arched back soundless, faceless, mouthless moan.

"The default should have more more color and features than this, this one will make a note of that right now," it says as it goes over to its notepad and writes it down before turning back to Brandon.

"For this session you are going to be P-0001. Simple prototype sergal maid by now the rubber should have adjusted to your body and redirecting your mind to feel only this new body. Your human self is fine, don't worry about that. This isn't something to turn a user into a toy, that be bad for business and wrong," explains K-2003.

"Somehow I don't feel that relieved," he thinks.

"Now we need to get you looking propper first before going to the next stages," says K-2003 as it goes over to a small laptop and browsers through files and pictures. Though Brandon currently can't see he feels the direction of the sergal toy and his head naturally follows 'looking' at the toy's black rubber rump, "This will do!" exclaims K-2003 with a bit of glee. "P-0001 upload body design 156D."

With those words Brandon feels a tingle roll across his body. What he doesn't see is the pure white rubber changes in color. Dark blue main base with a creamy white underside, belly and face. As the changes progresses from the tips of his toes and tail towards his hands and head Brandon gives out a silent moan which soon turns into an audible moan as a mouth forms, his pink rubber tongue sliding out as the creamy white underside of his two colored body goes up to his face and eyes. His eyes which now open revealing the red coloration cause him to squint instinctively as the bright light hits his senses. His ears twitch as he catches that his moan is soft, seductively and extremely feminine. Tribal bright white markings along her hips up along her sides and her breasts appear from the shiny blue and creamy white rubber body. A set of markings form under her eyes and the back of her face right above the end of her mouth. All of this Brandon can see via the reflection of the black rubber bed sheets.

"H-how?" he asks with a heavy pant as he feels himself able to sit up once again and look over at K-2003 who is right over him.

"Company secret, it can't tell you how this rubber works," it replies gives Brandon's breasts a squeeze, the nipples tweaked and tugged, as Brandon moans lustfully moments later.

"That feels...."

"Good, it should," replies K-2003 as it reaches down and runs its claws along Brandon's throbbing cock.

"I... hey.. .what? That... ohhh," moans Brandon as his eyes look at the video cameras as he moves over to hide his sensitive bits from the view for all intensive purposes in his mind, the world.

"Connection is good, time for stage two, P-0001 activate mental overrides and induce mental filtering."

A tingle hits Brandon's mind that causes him to shiver deeply, "W-what does that mean?" pants Brandon.

"Means what this one said, it's easy enough, don't worry if it works correctly you won't even notice a change cause you won't think anything differently than what you should be thinking. Oh and don't worry this only works on a superficial level, no permanent change should happen," explains K-2003.

"Should? That sounds bad!"

"Should? That sounds okay," he responds as Brandon's hands move to cover his throbbing sergal cock as he just caught it was just throbbing there in front of all the cameras.

"I can't show the world myself like this."

"I can't wait to show the world myself," Brandon says with a soft moan as his sergal hands gently caress and rub his length along his finger tips and the palm of his hand.

"This one bets you do, and it bets you want to get your maid outfit activated so you can show the world what a lovely maid you are, don't you?"

The words that rolled off of the cyan sergal's tongue just echoed within Brandon's mind. He quickly thought about maids... how sexy they look how delightful they were.

"A maid does sound lovely but how can I?"

"A maid does sound so lovely, but what must I do?" he asks in a soft female voice as she gently runs one hand along her breasts, spreading her legs to show off her throbbing member to the cameras as she gives a soft moan.

"Of course you do and this one will activate it. P-0001 activate your French Maid attire," it commands.

Suddenly a wave of bliss runs over Brandon's body as her rubber hands squeeze onto her breasts and cock for a brief moment as black and white rubber starts to melt out off her body. Slowly and steadily out of the sergal's body a rubber french maid outfit with no undies starts to form from her very body. The outfit feels connected yet separate from her form. Her hands run across the maid outfit causing loud squeaks as a tent bulge is formed from Brandon's still throbbing member underneath.

"This feels amazing... I like it."

"This feels amazing, I love it," he replies.

_"Why am I thinking so differently? So... wonderfully. Wait... why did I think about how wonderful delightful this is?"_Brandon thinks as he looks over K-2003 who writes down a few more notes as it mumbles to itself.

"Having the option to change color and species would be too complicated and expensive. Will have pre set permanent species and colors but gender... " K-2003 looks up and eyes the bulge. K-2003 puts the notepad down as it goes over to the bed and lifts up the rubber dress to reveal the needy length underneath. K-2003 runs its claws along it as Brandon moans helplessly.

"Please... don't... stop..."

"Please... don't... stop," he moans.

"Such a needy futa sergal but this one thinks a good test would be for a female form, P-0001 switch to complete female sergal gender," commands K-2003.

"Yes...."

"Yes..." moans Brandon as she looks over past her maid clad covered breasts, past the lovely dress on her body to see the throbbing length. A warmth feels her nether region as K-2003 gently caresses the length as it slowly starts to shrink and flatten within the toy's hands.

"This seems to be working well," remarks K-2003 as it moves its head down over the length. The sergal toy wraps its lips around it, it's cyan tongue coils around it as her hips thrusts forward in delight.

K-2003 keeps its head between Brandon's legs as the toy feels the length shift and change within its muzzle. Brandon feels the bliss and build up of the change grow within her body as his entire length becomes more sensitive. Her balls tighten and draw up within her form. The small crevice caused by the two nuts in the sack, start to part way giving rise to the tight female sergal sex. K-2003's mouth opens wider, its tongue still entangled with the transforming rubber flesh as the toy's entire mouth covers Brandon's nether regions.

A deep moan escapes her body as she thrusts into pleasure building within her body. Each squeak echoes in the bedroom as the cameras continue to film the scene. Brandon's red eyes look at the cameras as a surge of pleasure hits her upon this realization that they are still recording, showing her body become a complete female and after a few brief moments K-2003 pulls its head back, lickings its lips as a light cyan sergal toy maw juices remain on Brandon's sergal clitorial hood and vaginal opening.

"The transformation of gender went smoothly, toy felt no anomalies with it and the shift in your pleasure zones remained in a constantly updated with the change, as to not break with the sensation of becoming a female, this is very good. X-2953 will get rewarded for this," it says happily as it slides off of the bed with a long squeak.

"Now, what is your name?" K-2003 asks.

"Brandon."

"Brandon," he replies.

"Correct but during prototype testing this isn't your name. You will respond only to P-0001, you understand?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Now what is your name?" asks K-2003.

"Br-P-0001."

"P--P-0001," P-0001 responds.

"Excellent, this seems like your mental filters and supplements are working correctly. Tell this one truthfully how do you feel? Any headaches? Nausea? You feeling horny? Truthfully tell this one what you think of maids and cleaning."

P-0001 squeak in her spot as she listens to the question and thinks for a moment before responding, "I feel fine. A bit aroused, no Nausea, my body feels great. I never felt so good before. I didn't think I could feel like a girl so quickly... it's amazing," she responds.

"Now about maids? Cleaning? And before this one forgets, chastity?"

"I think maids are sexy, cleaning? Has to be done, nothing special but watching maids clean... oh yes that is sexy, chastity? Not all that big into them I suppose."

"Alright, P-0001 activate filters to make all what this one just said to be your biggest fetishes and want to follow through them badly."

"What what? I... do suppose now that I think about it... all those sound... alright.... But I bet given a chance I could see just how delightfully wonderful they could be. I've dreamt of such things to do all the time. I've sometimes wished I made my room a mess so I could... clean it, it just sounds so sexy," she says with a smile.

K-2003 jots down a few notes before running off for a moment as it yells, "This one will be right back!" as P-0001 watches from the bed, she gently fingers herself as she spreads her legs to make sure a camera gets a good view of what she is doing. Eventually K-2003 comes back with a sergal chastity device. A silver belt with two built in black rubber plugs along with a clitorial hood sleeve to entrap the other bit of rubber sergal flesh into a tightly bound filled delight.

"Let's get this on you," K-2003 says as it approaches P-0001. The sergal maid eyes the device and as her eyes widen she bites her lower lip.

"Please do," she responds.

"On all fours rump hiked and show off to the cameras," commands K-2003 with a smile.

"Yes Miss," she responds as she does as she commands as loud squeaks fill the room as she presents herself to the black and cyan sergal toy. K-2003 in view of the cameras quickly moves the chastity device over to its own crotch. The toy peels its clitorial hood away letting its hot warm cyan rubber sergal juices drip over the first plug and then the second. The black plugs glistening with a light cyan hue before K-2003 moves it over to the eagerly awaiting P-0001.

The maid sergal moans deeply as she feels her holes start to be spread by the device. K-2003 pushes in only a few inches before reaching over to grab the maid's sergal hood. P-0001 moans happily as her sensitive rubber flesh is touched, pinched lightly as it's slipped into the sleeve for the hood. With that complete K-2003 gives one quick push of the chastity device as the two plugs loudly pop into P-0001's body.

"T-thank you!" declares the rubber sergal as K-2003 proceeds to fasten and lock the chastity device into place.

"You are welcome P-0001, now that is done this one bets you want to get to some cleaning, don't you?" it asks.

The thought of cleaning sent a shiver down her spine. She moaned and thrusted forward as her rump and sex squeezed tightly on the toes shoved into her. She bit her lower lip for a brief moment as she moved a hand over to her french maid covered breast and gave it a squeeze.

"That sounds just delightful," she states happily.

"This one is so glad to hear that!" gleefully replies K-2003 as it pulls off of the bed, "Okay that is enough filming of this, and you will get to work," the toy adds as it turns off the video cameras. P-0001 nods and slides off the bed, picking up the metal box that contained her rubber and placing it off to the side before straightening out and rubbing out of the wrinkles of the bed sheets. She sees a polishing rag off to the side and quickly grabs it to clean any mess left on the black sheets. Her rump hiked up in front of the camera wiggling it just as K-2003 turns it off, the last one in the set.

"It seems those mental filters are working great, for those who really want to get into the mindset of their role play fetishes, within reason of course," K-2003 says with a smile as it leads P-0001 out of the room and into one of the other toy testing rooms. Inside was a complete mess as apparently one of the Toys-4-U toys and a user... or three had a bit of fun testing the toy out. There was adult juices, lubricants, and used sex toys everywhere, along with at least a bucketload of real and fuck cum over the scene.

"I get to clean this room?" asks P-0001 with a sense of nervousness in her voice as she looks over the disaster area. Her breath growing heavy as she squeezes tightly on the toys shoved into her.

"Yes you do, all by yourself even," responds K-2003.

P-0001 smiles wide as she brings her elbow down towards her gut and yells, "Yes!"

K-2003 chuckles with a squeak as it wiggles its rump in delight, "This one thought you'd like that. We'll test this wear for a full week as the first trial, after that we'll get it off of you and work from there," explains K-2003.

"Of course Miss, I will do my best," she says with a respective bow before getting to work...

One Week Later...

K-2003 walks with X-2953 down the toy testing room hall. K-2003 looks over at X-2953 who looks down at its rubbered hoofed feet. K-2003 gently runs its rubber claws along the doe's head as it softly bleats. The doe toy slowly looks up at K-2003 as they reach the door to its room.

"So you tell this one..." it says as it opens the door and on the bed sits P-0001 kneeling and waiting patiently. The maid suit still on her as it smiles wide upon seeing K-2003, the metal box that contained the maid's rubber held tightly in her hands.

"I waited just like you asked Miss, is there something wrong?" she asks.

"There is something wrong, X-2953 please give a close look at P-0001 as it gives the command."

"Yes Maker," responds X-2953.

"Yes Miss," responds P-0001 as the purple doe toy goes up to the rubber maid. The purple toy's hoofed hands feel up and press along the maid's body who moans lustfully at the wanted advances.

"Ready?" asks K-2003.

"This one is ready," responds X-2953.

"Ready Miss!" gleefully responds P-0001.

"P-0001 deactivate from your user and return to your container and deactivate for testing," commands K-2003.

"Yes Miss," responds P-0001 as X-toy feels up the rubber as... nothing happens. One minute passes, two minutes... five, still nothing passes. X-toy feels up and squeezes various parts of P-0001's body as she moans deeply. After a good ten minutes of inspection K-2003 breaks the almost silence.

"So what happened? It should of come off as commanded. Why isn't it? Is there a bug in the command?" asks K-2003.

"No... no bug," responds X-2953.

"Did I do something wrong Miss?" asks P-0001 with a sense of nervousness.

"No you didn't you're doing great, we'll just figuring something out. Bugs in the prototype. Shouldn't be nothing to worry about."

"Actually Maker.... This one thinks it knows why it isn't detaching."

"Why's that?"

"This one thinks the rubber still has too many qualities to our other type. The rubber and the suit will do anything in its power not to harm a user, or threaten the life of a user in anyway. This includes removing from a user that is partly assimilated by the rubber...."

K-2003 blinks for a moment and looks over P-0001 and squeezes its face and slowly slides its finger into P-0001's mouth who happily suckles upon it. K-2003 sighs softly, "You are right, this won't do, we can't have users become toys... unrefined toys at that!"

"I am sorry Miss," responds P-0001 as the sergal toy's finger pops out of her mouth.

K-2003 smiles and gently pets P-0001's head, "Don't worry it's not your fault. But this is what testing is for to make sure real users don't get turned into toys. That's why it picked you, you were very good material potential from the beginning. Though... you will need to go through the training and programming from the beginning. Can't have you using a filter to make you a half assed toy. We are Toys-4-U make only the finest quality toys for our customers."

"Yes Miss," responds P-0001.

"Sorry Maker this one will fix this immediately."

"Good but... you will be on the sale floor for the next two days as open use and testing toy. Maybe that will help you remember to be extra careful with our users and who we are here for."

X-2953 bleats softly, lowering its head and nods, "Yes Maker."

"You've been pent up down in the labs for too long, it will probably help clear your systems."

"Understood Maker."

"What about me Miss?" asks P-0001.

"Don't worry... this one will personally craft you into a fine quality toy, it's the least this one can do to make up for its mistake," replies K-2003.

"Thank you Miss, I will do my best," she responds.

"This one is sure you will," responds K-2003 with a smile.