Cross Relations: Suited

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#3 of Cross Relations

Yana and Ryan's story comes to its grand conclusion, what role does Toys-4-U have now? Will Ryan tell his folks? What about Dyana? What's with that title? Well read and find out!

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Cameos. S-2263 sige

I-2843 & M-2483 mizurose

N-2573 rubbervixen

K-2003 (me)

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Cross Relations: Suited


Four and a half weeks have passed since Ryan got his cuffs and collar. He stands before Dyana phone in his hands, Dyana smiles, her tail wagging quickly as she silently encourages him on while pointing to the now even more worn piece of paper that has her list on it. Each item on the list has been crossed off save for the last one on the bottom. She points to the item as Ryan tenses as he takes a deep breath.

"Are you okay? You sound nervous. You aren't in trouble, are you?"

"No Mom, I am not in trouble."

"Is it drugs? Gangs?"

"No Mom, this part of town is rather clean. No drugs, no gangs."

"Then why do you sound so nervous?"

"Uh it's just..."

Dyana's tail wags quicker as she leans closer.

"I met a girl," he manages to say.

Dyana softly whispers a scream of "Yes!" as cheers.

"A girl? That's wonderful! Was that why you were so nervous?"

"A little..."

"No need to be nervous hun, you are a grown man, what's her name?"

"Her name is Dyana."

"That's a lovely name. Tell me more about her."

"What is to tell? She's smart, funny, beautiful."

Dyana's excited quiet cheer continues before she whispers, "Tell her who I am. That I am an arctic wolf."

"Tell me more. She has to be a special person to catch your eye."

"Well...," Ryan replies as he looks at her for a moment, he bites his lower lip as he feels as if his heart is about to leap out of his chest, "I need to get going, I'll talk to you later okay?"

"Alright, and next time you tell me more about this woman."

"Yes Mom, I will, love you," he replies.

"Love you too," she replies as Ryan ends the call.

"You were so close!" Dyana grunts in frustration as she drops her head and ears in defeat.

"Sorry, I panicked, I'm sorry."

Dyana sighs softly, "It's okay. You made progress and that is what matters. She knows you have a girlfriend and my name," Dyana says with a smile as she gently pets Ryan's head, gently scratching his head with her dull canine claws.

"Enough progress that we don't have to get the last item on the list?"

"What? Don't you want this too? I know you'd look so sexy in it, just like you in your collar," she says as she jingles the tag.

"Well..." he responds with a blush, "I don't want to force anything."

"But I like forcing a lot of things," she says with a wink.

"This is true... but did I do well enough that we don't have to get it right now?" he asks.

Dyana lets out a soft chuckle, wraps her arm around him, leaning against his body as she lets her tongue run across his ear, her teeth gently bite his earlobe as she tugs on it before whispering into his ear, "Not a chance in hell," as she then leashes him, "And since you've been a bad boy, we'll need to keep you on your leash till we get there. Don't want you to get cold feet again," she chuckles as Ryan feels his cheeks beat hot read as he follows the leash from his collar to her hands.

"Really?"

"Yes really, now let's go for some walkies."

"I thought we are going to the store."

"We are but we need to walk to my car first, don't we?"

"This is true. I'd offer to drive but I'm not insured on your car, and my car doesn't have a tail compartment... sorry about that."

"It's okay, we can get that little problem fixed later," she says as she tugs on the leash, "Lead the way."

"Yes Mistress," Ryan replies as he walks ahead of her, out of the apartment. Ryan looks down the hallway of the apartment, his body tensing as he takes a few tentative steps forward, "I can't believe this is happening."

"Are younervous pet? Going out in public on your leash?"

"A little... Mistress," he says with a soft pant.

"Fear not, I'm here with you pet," she says with a soft tug on the leash, "Right behind you, supporting you every step of the way."

"I know you are," Ryan replies with a smile as the elevator door dings. The doors open revealing Mrs. Greenville standing alone in the elevator.

"H-hello Mrs. Greenville," he says with a nervous smile as he steps into elevator

"Hi Mrs. Greenville, how are you today?" Dyana asks as she waves at her with the hand that holds the leash.

"Hello... is that a leash?!" she exclaims.

"Yes it is, I'm taking my pet here for a walk," Dyana says with a proud smile.

"Why I never, you, you should be ashamed of yourself. Walking in public like some kind of dog!" she exclaims.

"I'm treated better than some dog Mrs. Greenville."

"Of course he is, he's a good boy, doing what I tell him to do," Dyana says with a smile as she gently pets his head, causing Ryan to shiver and blush even harder.

"You are just a disgrace, do you not have any shame? The collar was one thing, but this?"

"I-I'm sorry Mrs. Greenville that you feel that way," Ryan replies.

"Mrs. Greenville, I think you are overreacting. You should know that there are leash laws when taking pets out for a walk. This shouldn't surprise you that if I am to take my pet out on a walk, that he should be leashed," Dyana says with a big smile as Ryan glances at her for a brief moment before looking at Mrs. Greenville's horrified face.

"Why I... you both should be ashamed of yourselfs, trouncing around like this!" she exclaims as she steps out of the elevator, "I think I'll take the stairs."

"Okay Mrs. Greenville, I'm sure the exercise will do you some good," Dyana replies as she waves as Mrs. Greenville lets out a groan as the doors close.

"That was to be expected," Dyana says with a soft sigh.

"You didn't have to instigate her like that."

"Where's the fun in that, and I was being truthful, there are no laws against this, trust me I checked. No local statutes, nothing to prevent me from walking my pet."

"That's good to hear," Ryan replies with a smile as he looks over the leash as they make it the rest of the way to the car with no further incident, only the random stares and double takes, each of which made Ryan's excitement grow ever stronger. The rush, the exhilaration, that others are seeing him out in public on a leash, it was something he wasn't expecting to... love.

The drive there as always was long and troublesome with the city traffic, road construction and everything and anything that can make the trip longer, but as Dyana makes a turn flashing lights pop up behind her just short before the store, "Really?" Dyana grumps with a soft argh as she pulls to the side.

"I didn't see anything happen, why do you think this is happening?" he asks as he looks over his shoulder at the police car as a moment later a blue uniformed anthropomorphic dalmatian. Ryan sits back in his seat, hands crossed as he looks over at Dyana who replies.

"Don't worry, worst it can be is a simple ticket," she replies with a smile as she leans back in the chair, her hands on the steering wheel till the police officer reaches the door where she slides down the window, "Evening officer, how may I help you?" she asks sweetly.

"Licence and registration please," the police officer request.

"Yes of course, my registration is in my glove compartment, may I?"

"Go ahead," he responds as Dyana looks over at the officer, his hands gently rubbing against themselves as he feels his heart pound faster as Dyana gets her information and hands it to him.

"Do you know why I pulled you over... Dyana?" he asks as he lowers his head to look at her.

"Sorry I don't know why sir."

"You don't recognize me, do you?"

"Huh?" she replied as she looks at him, "Wait, Jeff? Well I'll be damned. I see you made it to being a police officer, congratulations."

"Thanks. Was a lot of hard work when people stereotype you as someone who should work as a fireman."

"I hear that, so what did I do officer?"

"You failed to come to a complete stop at the red light before making your turn."

"I didn't? I thought I did, honestly I can't remember."

"What brings you to this part of town?"

"A little bit of shopping with my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" he asks as he lowers his head to see Ryan who meekly waves at him.

"Hello officer."

"Well I'll be damned," he says with a smirk, "I didn't know you swung that way Dyana."

"Well highschool ended before you could get to know me better," Dyana replies as Ryan feels his face burn with heat.

"I can see that. Nice collar."

"Thanks," Ryan replies softly.

"Seeing you didn't mean to break this minor moving violation I think I can let you off with a warning just be careful around here. There are a lot of traps in these parts."

"Thank you officer, I'll keep that in mind."

"Nice seeing you again, hopefully we can catch up sometime."

"That be nice, but I should be going."

"And I should get back to work, these tickets won't write themselves," he replies with a chuckle as Dyana nods and drives off once Jeff was safely away.

"Such a small world. Never expected to run into Jeff here."

"So, you two were close in high school?"

"We were good friends back then, hanged out a lot till I went to college and we sort of lost contact after that," she explains.

"I see... so um..."

"If you are going to ask what I think you are going to ask my pet. Let me say this, we shared a lot of common interests, especially on in particular."

"Really?"

"Cute boys," she replies with a smirk.

"Oh?... oh.... Ohhhh..."

"He's more likely to want to date you than me, should I be afraid my pet be snatched away by the police officer?"

"No, no Mistress. I am not into guys at all."

"I know," she laughs with a chuckle as she reaches over and pats Ryan's head before they pull into the Toys-4-U parking lot, "You know the drill. Go in and get the last item on our list."

"Our list?"

"This is all for us isn't it? Now go get," Dyana commands as Ryan smiles.

"Yes Mistress," Ryan replies as he heads out.

"How does she get me to do these things," he says softly to himself as he looks at the last item of the list, "How can she even afford this? This is way too expensive," he says with a sigh as he walks through the doors.

"Hello! Welcome to your local Toys-4-U convenience store. How may this one be of assistance to you?" K-2003 inquires with a low bow, the toy's body rubs up against itself, its breasts pushed forward with its arms to its side, the large sergal toy's eyes give off a soft glow as it smiles at him.

"Oh... hey, hi, every toy works every position, don't they?"

"Yes, though this one's time as a greeter just came to an end," it says as S-2263, the black and dark blue cat toy approaches and as K-2003 steps forward standing tall, the feline takes up the old position like clockwork.

"Hello! Welcome to your local Toys-4-U convenience store. How may this one be of assistance to you?" S-2263 asks Ryan as it gives a squeaky bow.

"Toy, this nice user has been greeted already."

"Never hurts to be extra sure and polite," S-2263 replies with a grin.

"This is true, good toy," K-2003 says as it runs its rubber claws along the felines muzzle, the sound of rubber brushing up against rubber fills Ryan's ears.

"Thank you Toy Mistress," S-2263 replies with a squeak.

"Toy Mistress?" Ryan inquires.

"This one is a female dom toy model," K-2003 explains as it looks down at Ryan.

"I see," Ryan replies as he swallows a lump in his throat, "Don't tell me the shark toy is another one of those dom toy models?"

"I-2843? Yes, that one is also a dom toy model but also a toy pair with M-2843 who is over there," K-2003 explains as it points over to M-2483 the light black and dark blue sergal toy over at the cash register. The sergal toy smiles as it waves.

"Hello, this one is pleased to have you back," M-2483 greets.

"So, is the shark toy about?"

"This one's fellow toy unit is a bit tied up at the moment," it replies with a squeaky grin.

"Ah... I see," he replies with a soft sigh of relief, "Anyway for now I think I'll be good, I need to head to your suits."

"Suits? Let this one help you out, this one is an expert on suits," K-2003 explains as it motions Ryan to follow.

"I think I'll be... okay," he says softly as he follows as he attempts not to stare at K-2003's shiny black rump.

M-2483 watches the two walk off as the sergal toy gently hikes its tail, just as customer approaches the counter. As the toy rings up the customer, each beep of the register sends a signal, which sends a soft shock into I-2843 who is bound and kneeling between M-2843's legs. The spiked collar is leashed to M-2843's thigh cuffs which keeps the toy's head nice and pressed against the sergal toy's sex, forcing her to lick and slurp at it, each shock causing her to give off a soft moan of delight, which is muffled by her fellow toy unit's sex.

"This one only gave an extra discount...not a bad punishment but now this one can't enjoy that human squirm around it," I-2843 thinks as its tongue dives deep into M-2483's body, coiling with the sergal toys clitoral hood as the two play with each other. All the while M-2483 does its best to keep a calm demeanor as it smiles and greets the customers it checks out.

"I forgot you have an entire aisle just for rubber suits," Ryan remarks as he looks at the hanging racks of gear, the scent of rubber heavily laden in the air in this aisle.

"Toy-4-U suits are one of our biggest and best sellers, we dedicate at least one aisle to display the finest products we have to offer."

"What about the toys themselves?"

"Most units like this one can't be held on site due to limited storage space. The few here are examples of some of the designs and types we have. To give customers an idea of the quality and type of toys we have. Though now this one thinks about it we do have a distinct lack of male type units here. This one should fix that when it has time," it remarks to itself as it rubs its chin in thought for a brief moment before looking back at Ryan, "Sorry this one was distracted for a second there," it responds with an apologetic bow.

"No, no need to be sorry. You've answered my question and then some, I appreciated it... at first I really thought I could do this on my own but now that I see just how many suits you have here, I guess a little help couldn't hurt?"

"Excellent!" K-2003 exclaims happily with a wiggle of its rump, "We have many different kind of suits, about a hundred or so here with different genders, species, colors, and quality levels."

"Quality levels?" Ryan asks as he looks up at the large sergal toy as it runs its fingers along dozens of rubber suits, the toy looks over at him with a smile before replying.

"Yes, there are the basic suits that are made of fine quality rubber, zippers where required and desires. Then we have heat sink that absorb heat from your body into the suit then steadily release it to keep your body cool, designed for extended wear. We also have suits that take that heat and power the rubber suit for tighter squeezing fit, soft glow on various parts, and increased sensations, to try to give the feeling that one is wearing nothing at all. We have other features as well such as improves cross species fit, and press n seal and press n detach technology."

"Press n seal technology? Heat absorption? Body powered suits? What kind of level of funding goes into research and developing such crazy features? These sound closer to bio mech items that people would wear to go to war or something."

"This one apologies but we at the present time do not have fully mech like designs. Those are currently in the works as we want them to meet our high-quality standards. This one has heard of a few companies that are working with bio mech technology, though none that it knows of are in our line of business."

"No, no, no, nothing like that," Ryan responds as he shakes his hands in the toy's direction, "I am just commenting on what a huge variety of features your suits have."

"Our toys have even more features, but this one knows you are shopping for a suit, is there anything in particular that is striking your fancy?"

"Well," he says as he looks down at his list, looking at the words that are crumpled from natural wear and tear this list has been subjected to, "I have a feeling this is a test from my girlfriend."

"A test?" K-2003 asks.

"Yeah... sorry not explaining it, but do you think you happen to have any arctic wolf designs? Male? One with possibly a very well packaged package down below, one that could really please the canine ladies?"

"Hmm, this one knows we have a few canine designs, is there any color combination you are thinking of?"

"Something to match this?" Ryan asks as he points to his collar

"Oh?" K-2003 inquires as it leans down close to Ryan. Ryan can smell the smell of rubber and green apple scent coming off its body, "The toy's softly glowing eyes look up at Ryan for a second before they focus on his collar. K-2003 reaches forward and runs its claw tips along the leather, "Fine workmanship, one of our products and it looks like you are taking good care of it."

"Of course, but can you match the color?"

"This one thinks that is very possible, come to the kiosk, maybe we can better design what you'd like to wear for this special someone in your life? Your Mistress perhaps?"

"Mistress? Who told you it was for her?" Ryan asks with a half step back, pulling the toy's touch away from him in the process.

"You did of course, with your response, and this one has been around for a while but..." it says as it jingles its own collar with a tag that says K-2003 on it, "Usually people don't wear a collar with the tag that says 'pet' on it and not have a Master or Mistress, and this one peggs you as one having a Mistress, correct?" it asks with a smile.

Ryan takes a deep breath and sighs, "That's right, a little obvious then? Sorry I just get so nervous talking about it with other people."

"Then why are you nervous when you talk to this one? This one is a humble toy."

"Right... So you said something about a kiosk?"

"Yes, yes! Right this way, sit down, spend a moment going through options, colors, traits you'd like. We even have a nice body scanner to get your measurements quick and easy."

"Really?"

"Yes, it will be so much fun for you," K-2003 says as it guides him farther back into the store as there were two kiosks one of which was being used by the doberman from the other time he was in there. The doberman looks over his shoulder briefly before continuing what he was doing, "Now if you need any help let this one know. It knows first time visit can be daunting with so many options to choose from."

"Thanks, if I have any questions I'll be sure to ask," Ryan replies.

"Excellent! Now do you need any assistance?" K-2003 asks as the doberman shakes his head.

"No, I think I am done here," he says as he presses a few buttons on the kiosk, as it then says to him, "Please step into the body scanner."

The doberman gets up and does as he was instructed standing in a large silver cylindrical tube that is big enough to house an anthropomorphic winged dragon and then still have some room left over. Ryan starts his search selecting species and gender as he hears a soft hum come from the machine that the kiosk is connected too. A few moments later the doberman steps out, "Your suit will be ready in about two to three weeks, just proceed to the cashier to pay," K-2003 says.

"Yeah, yeah, I know the drill," he remarks with a grunt as he walks away.

"What a satisfied customer," K-2003 comments with a happy squeak.

"I don't think he sounded that happy," Ryan remarks as he continues to work on his suit design.

"You don't think so?" K-2003 asks curiously tilting its head to the side before leaning forward with a soft squeak.

"He sounded angry."

"Oh, he's always like that."

"Why do you think?"

"This one could think of a few things but that would be a breach in customer confidentiality which we take very serious here at Toys-4-U."

"Right, I do suppose a sex store would want that, otherwise people would be too nervous to shop here."

"That is one of many reasons," K-2003 responds as it stands straight once more, "This one will return, if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask this one or anyone else," it replies as the toy saunters away.

"Yeah, I'll be sure to do that," he remarks as he continues to work at the kiosk, going through option after option, getting general look of a average arctic male wolf with a nice sized package down below, sleek design, but as he tries to get the color nothing seems to fit what he thinks is right. He looks around as he sees the black and white rubber vixen toy he's seen from before walking by, "Hello? Excuse me?"

"Yes? How may this one be of assistance to you?" N-2573 asks as the toy clasps its hands together, lowers its head and bows its ears back, its body creaks as it rubs up against itself, the large inflated tail in the back bounces slightly as she gives a cordial bow before looking up at him.

"Woah, take it easy. I am just a customer not royalty here."

"Here at Toys-4-U every customer is THE customer and we take each request seriously and with the utmost care," N-2573 responds with a soft squeak.

"Right. Well this sounds silly but I've been trying to get a suit to match the collar of my collar here? And this screen I feel is just so fickle, I can't get it to match. Then I feel like the color will still be off afterwards, and I just don't want to get this wrong you know? This means a lot to my girlfriend and I don't want to half ass this."

A smile forms across N-2573's face, "This one sees. Treating the love of your life right is very important. Have you tried the color sampling feature?"

"Color sampling what?"

"Here let this one help you. It knows a lot about rubber suits," N-2573 explains as it reaches over Ryan, it's breasts move close to his face, causing him to feel a heat swell in his cheeks and a tension in his pants, "If you see here, tap there, and here, then pull this device that's on the side of the kiosk," N-2573 explains as it reaches for a wired scanner gun, "Now use this to scan the color you want, and it will make the best match possible."

"Wow, I didn't even see that as an option, thank you."

"This one will log your confusion for future reference. If it is an issue other customers are having we'll be sure to rectify it," N-2573 replies as Ryan uses the tool to get a perfect match of black and blue colors for the suit, "Is there anything else you may be needing help with?"

"No, I think I'm good, thank you."

"You are most welcome and as always thank you for choosing your local Toys-4-U convenience store. For your sexual health needs."

"Sexual health... " Ryan responds with a chuckle, "If that is how you want to spin it, who am I to judge," he remarks to himself as the rubber vixen squeaks off, "Not that I have been in any sex shop till this one, but this has to be one of the most open and friendly feeling sex shops one could ever be in," he thinks as he eventually reaches the end of what he thinks will be good and hits add to cart, followed by checkout. After putting in some sizable amount of personal information he gets a notice, "Please step inside the body scanner."

"Need any help?" K-2003 asks as Ryan jumps at the sudden noise, "Sorry this one didn't mean to startle you."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to jump. You know for a giant squeaky toy you can move rather quietly."

"This one is well versed in the noise this one's body makes. It also knows that hearing a constant squeak can be irritating to others at times, so it has learned to move quietly at times."

"Sounds difficult."

"It took some practice, this one will admit. Anyway, did you need any help?"

"No, I was just finishing and about to step into the body scanner."

"Excellent, this one hopes you know how to use it?"

"Yeah you just approach and step inside, right?"

"Make sure you type in your phone number, so the scanner knows it is you that it is scanning."

"Ah, didn't know that, thanks," Ryan responds as he approaches the body scanner, types in his number on a small panel built into the machine, afterwhich it opens allowing him to step inside. The insides of the scanner were unique, filled with countless circle machines, all of which he assumes were scanners. The door behind him closes as he hears a synthetic voice.

"Please remain still when scan is in progress. Scanning will start in 3....2....1," the machine states as Ryan remains still as it hums to life and then there was a soft ding, "Scan complete."

"Well that was easy," he comments as he steps out as K-2003 is there to greet him, "Thanks but I think I am good now. So, I just proceed to the counter and my suit will arrive in what two to three weeks?" Ryan asks.

"Normally yes, but it just so happens we have a suit matching what you designed, fitting to your size already in stock."

"Wait what? Somehow, I find that hard to believe," Ryan says with a glare at the shiny sergal toy.

"Believe it or not we do have one, and if you like to try and test it out feel free, though toy will admit some of the quality features on this one are higher than what you had set on your order."

"So, it's not exactly the same."

"It's close enough to flag us that we have one in stock. If you like you can test it out freely in our testing room in the back. Then if you like it you can purchase it, save those custom fees and the wait for the product. This one knows how customers love their instant gratification."

"You're telling me," he responds with a chuckle as he looks at the toy for a moment, "Fine, fine lead the way."

"Of course, and this one will be very pleased to assist you in all of your needs," K-2003 responds as it motions Ryan to follow it.

"Why am I not surprised," Ryan remarks as he follows. He looks at how the large sergal toy moves so elegantly, and whimsical at the same time. Like it doesn't have a care in the world, and not even for what it is. The rump sways gently side to side, the tail following like a snake's body following its head in the hot desert sands. And like the desert sands, Ryan can feel a heat building within his body, burning his cheeks as they reach the very back of the store and after walking down a hallway they reach a door that says above it, "Toy testing room."

"In here?" he asks.

"Yes, this one had N-2573 drop it off while you were in the body scanner, it should be there ready for you," it says as the toy presses a passcode in the door's lock.

"Wait you expect me to go into a locked door in a sex store just like that?"

"Its locked from the outside, not the inside. This will prevent random people from coming in. Also helps keep theft down," K-2003 explains as it opens the door.

"I see... Wait no I don't want to see that, no brain you will not picture that for me!" Ryan exclaims as K-2003 holds the door open for him as he walks inside. He looks in the room and find sits rather bland. A full body mirror off to the side, a simple but large bed in the center with soft silky looking white bed sheets. There is no carpeting just a hard-faux wooden floor that echoes when he walks in, the door clicks as it closes while K-2003's feet tap gently against the ground. Sitting in the center of the bed is a white box.

"So this suit is just in there?"

"Yup, and this one will help you put it on," K-2003 says as Ryan walks up to the bed before stopping to face the sergal toy.

"Wait what?"

"This is one of our high-end suits, and it comes with features that you will need to know how to use. You don't want to look silly in front of your girlfriend and not know how to use the suit you go for her, right?" K-2003 inquires as it moves closer, the toy's clitoral hood breaks its seal from its sex, slowly filling the room with its sweet rubber aroma, the scent itself is subtle but was already having an arousing effect on Ryan which will grow worse with each breath he takes.

"I suppose, but do you have to watch me strip?"

"No, this one can look away," it answers as it does an about face, its body squeaks loudly as it turns its back to him.

"That works," Ryan replies as he looks over the sergal toy's backside one more time before he starts to strip down to his bare skin. He then opens the box and lays out the large rubber outfit across the bed. The suit itself looked so wonderful, shiny, the head so strong powerful, he can already see the strength of this wolf design, it caused his body to shake, sweat to roll down his spine as his human length aching between his legs.

"You ready for this one to turn around? It doesn't want to catch you half naked. It knows that will be embarrassing to some."

"Unlike seeing me completely naked?"

"Of course! Why would anyone be embarrassed to be naked before a simple toy," K-2003 responds as it turns around with a smile.

"You are anything but simple," he replies with a chuckle as he looks to see the toy is now facing him. His hands gently hold over his throbbing erection as K-2003 smiles at him before saying in a soft yet authoritative tone.

"Sit on the bed, and let this one help you slip the suit on."

"Do you really need to help me to get a suit on?" Ryan asks as he sits on the bed. He looks over the toy as it reaches over to the suit, its fingers run across the material, smoothing it out as it pulls over Ryan's body, allowing his naked skin to feel the smooth rubber against him, his cock head brushing up against the material causing him to give off a soft moan.

"This one did explain this suit has multiple features that be good to get you acquainted with before showing off to your Mistress. This one would think you want to look good for her, don't you?" K-2003 asks tilting its head to the side as it does so.

"Yes, I do suppose you are right... just be careful okay?"

"This one is always careful, feet up please," K-2003 commands as it kneels before him, Ryan doing as he's told as he watches K-2003 focus on its current task. The toy's warm rubber fingers run across his legs and thighs causing him to shiver as the front of the suit is folded over and the back pealed open allowing for his feet to slip in.

The rubber on the inside of the suit clearly felt different from the outside, it was smoother, slick, a sensation that it was wet though it is clearly dry. It felt like a jell was running across his skin. His feet slipped into the leggings of the suit, which gripped and tugged at his hair only slightly. He could see slight outlines of his body disappear into the suit as K-2003's hands rubbed and massaged the rubber smooth as he slipped in. The toy grips the ankles and tugs up forcing his feet to pop into the rubber feet. His entire foot is squeezed and almost massaged, like memory foam cushion is wrapped around his feet and toes. His toes felt odd as each one was slightly spread apart as they fit into their own compartments for the suit.

K-2003 rolls and pushes the black rubber up Ryan's legs. His human form steadily disappearing into the canine features of the suit. The rubber now pressing against his crotch, causes Ryan to grip the bed sheets as he feels more of the rubber suit folded over onto his lap, pressing down onto his sensitive flesh, while K-2003 rubs and massages his legs, making sure everything is smooth and perfect.

"It's good to get a good initial fit, smoothing out any wrinkles, allowing the suit to contour to your body as your body heat is absorbed into the suit," K-2003 explains as it looks up at him, "Stand please."

"Y-yes, of course," Ryan responds as he slides onto his feet, the canine feet force him to put pressure on the ball of his feet, yet despite this not natural human stance, his feet felt comfortable and supported. K-2003 holds onto the excess rubber as it slides behind him, the toy looks over his shoulder, as Ryan can feel the toy's warm breasts press up against his back.

"Now this may feel a bit weird but don't get off too quickly," K-2003 says as it moves its hands through the rubber as it looks like its grabbing something, "There it is, sometimes it likes to hide in the rubber folds," K-2003 explains as it reaches and grabs the base of Ryan's shaft.

"Hey watch it now!" Ryan exclaims as K-2003 slides the front of the rubber over his member, he feels the sensation of a tight flesh light squeezing along his member, as he hears the sound of rubber moving against rubber. Ryan lets out a soft moan as K-2003 pushes the rubber on his crotch all the way down, making sure his length is tightly fit within it before pulling more of the suit away so he may see the hard and throbbing arctic blue canine cock with a hefty knot at the base.

"Holy shit, that felt... damn is that mine?"

"Yes, that is yours, your penis is within the rubber and once the suit is fully active from absorbing your body heat it will relay sensation and touch to your member, giving you a 'natural' feel. When you grow soft the member will withdraw into its sheath though since you are aroused it is out and about," K-2003 explains as it runs a claw along the member as Ryan can already feel some sensation of touch to his member.

"I don't believe such a thing was even possible but here it is."

"We appreciate the complement to our products, but we aren't done getting this on. Shall we continue?"

"Yes please," Ryan says with a nod, his face beating red, a smile unable to be shaken from his face as the toy holds up the front of the suit as the glistening black insides are easier seen as the light is refracted inside.

"Arms in please," K-2003 commands.

Ryan nods as he slips his arms into the rubber, the sensation is much like what he experienced with his legs, but as his arms slipped in deeper he could feel the rubber chest and belly press against his skin, cooling his sweaty body like a cool fan blowing across his skin. He closes his eyes to focus on the sensation, feeling the throb between his legs, the heft and pull the rubber has on it, the toy's hands pressing along his arm, pulling and tugging the rubber smooth.

"It's easier to work from the ends in, when it comes to putting on the suit and smoothing the suit out, like so," K-2003 explains as it does so, pulling Ryan's hands into the suit's wolf hands, with its black rubber main, and arctic blue paw pads and blunted canine claws. K-2003's breasts just now pull away from Ryan's back as the toy tugs and pulls the rubber around his shoulders, which cause the front of the rubber to press and rub against his form even more.

The rubber is pulled back around his back, as he then feels a tingle along his spine as K-2003 runs a claw along his back pressing down on the rubber as they meet around his body. The sensation is hard to explain, almost as if he felt a liquid for a brief moment that solidified a second later.

"This is our famous and patented press n seal rubber technology, no need for zippers that could get your sensitive bits caught in painful ways. You simply press the rubber ends together and they seal tight to form a seamless fit."

"And what do I do to get out of it?"

"Simple, you rub a finger down it again starting from the top and it will undo, allowing easy access. Though it is recommended to do this with a partner as it makes the process easier, but we do sell products to make self-sealing easier," K-2003 explains.

"Sounds like a tempting advertisement," Ryan replies with a chuckle as the entire suit is now on his body save for the head piece.

"We are almost done, just need to get your tail active, and get your head on."

"Tail active?" Ryan asks as he looks over his shoulder at the sergal toy who is holding his rubber tail, the toy holding tightly at the base of the tail with one hand and feeling Ryan's body through the rubber with the other.

"There it is, always good to match it up with the tail bone," K-2003 comments as it presses the base of the tail against Ryan's body as he feels a tug and tightening of rubber behind him. K-2003 lets got of the tail as it starts to wag on its own.

"Look at that, it's wagging."

"It's based on emotions, much like a normal canine, though you lack direct control like a canine does, being able to read one's thought to stop and go takes considerably more time that few people want to put the resources in, so that is not a default option on these suits."

"That was far more explanation than I was expecting to hear, but this tail wag is really neat, I am feeling like a real wolf with this," he comments as he looks over himself, the strong and smooth wolf body, the shine of the rubber in the lights, the hefty powerful cock between his legs.

"This one is very pleased you are enjoying yourself, but time for the last piece... but we'll need to get that collar off of your neck."

"My collar? Oh I forgot I had it on," Ryan responds as he reaches up and starts to fiddle with the belt.

"Let this one help you," K-2003 says as it reaches back and gently helps him unbuckle his collar, letting it slide off of his neck and off to the side of the bed, the cool air against his naked neck, causing him to shiver.

"Strange, when I first... never mind," Ryan says as he waves a rubber paw.

"Alright, ready for the headpiece?" K-2003 asks.

"Yeah I'm ready." Ryan says as he takes a deep breath as K-2030 grabs the rubber mask. The toy stretches the opening and helps Ryan slip his head in, the cool sensation continues even here as he feels the rubber slide and rub into place. His mouth slightly forced open as he tastes the rubber forcing its way into his mouth, his tongue finding a crevice to slide into to wiggle the wolf tongue built into the muzzle. His teeth slip into place with the help of K-2003's fingers, allowing for more realistic muzzle movements as the rubber wraps around his neck in ever so gentle fashion. K-2003 gently runs a finger around the neck, the liquid sensation reveals itself one more time to Ryan before fading as the entire suit is now one single piece around his body.

"Ready to see what you look like?" K-2003 inquires.

"You bet I am," he responds with a pant as K-2003 grips his hips and guides him over to the other side of the bed to the full body mirror. There the towering sergal toy looks over him, helping him see the sleek manly yet not overly so black and arctic blue arctic rubber wolf before him. He feels the slight tug of his wagging tail as he sees glimpses of it from behind. His blue canine cock with knot throbs as the suit feels itself grow ever tighter, yet more comfortable.

"The suit is making minor adjustments as it's now complete and able to use your body heat to make the needed connections," K-2003 explains as Ryan pants in delight.

"She is going to love this, I can finally please her the way she deserves to be pleased," he thinks as K-2003 smiles.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's wonderful. I feel so empowered yet... yet..." Ryan says as he lets out a soft sigh, his rubber ears folding back as the tail wag slows, "This is wonderful but I don't know if this is what is needed."

K-2003 tilts its head as it gently pulls Ryan back over to the bed letting him sit down as the bed creaks under the weight of his form and the toy's as it sits beside him, "What do you mean?"

"It's just... well?"

"You can tell this one. Many have laid bare before it, so fear not this one won't judge."

"Many have eh? Somehow I am not surprised."

"This one has good listening skills."

"That is not... never mind."

"Tell this one, what's wrong? Is the suit not to your liking?"

"No, it's not that. It's wonderful, better than I could have hoped. This just... I feel is merely a tool to compensate for what I can't give her."

K-2003 gently runs its hand along Ryan's leg, before it leans closer to him, "Go on tell this one. It won't tell anyone."

"Well... I can't believe I am saying this, but I am not a canine. I am not a dog, I mean I love being her pet, her good boy, her dog, but I am not a wolf, a dog. I am a simple old human, with a simple dick that can't give her the pleasure she deserves. Every time I try, I feel it's not enough. I can't get her over the edge, while she can make me go from zero to climax in under five seconds."

K-2003 nods as it moves its hand from Ryan's leg to his back and gently pets him with a soft squeak, "This one sees. Have you ever thought that maybe it's not a physical quality that is holding her back?"

"Not physical? Like I am not pleasing her emotionally?"

"Close. This one thinks you are pleasing her on an emotional level but something might be blocking her from reaching her full enjoyment. A worry, a concern? This one knows that some people their sexual pleasure can be all physical. No thought involved just get that blow job, get that fuck, get that hand job and they are good. For others, no matter how good the sex itself may be, no matter how much physical stimuli they get, it is never exactly what they need to get off. They need mental stimuli to reach their height of pleasure, sometimes that is all that they need to reach it, no hands-on touch required, but most come in between these two extremes."

"So, you are saying that there is something else preventing her from getting her enjoyment? But I saw her get off with a canine dildo after I have tried and failed."

"Yes, sometimes physical can compensate for the mental, but that doesn't mean it's a replacement. You yourself could be more than enough, but it might be something you have not done, that is weighing on her mind. This one is actually very pleased to see cross species relationships like your own."

"Really? You're just a fuck toy, why would you care?"

"This one has its reasons, but it will say there are so many not willing to understand another, not wanting to find common ground to build something, when common ground is the easiest to find. No matter who or what you are, there is one thing you can all find in common."

"And what's that?"

"You got to and love to fuck," K-2003 says in a rather happy tone followed by a big smile.

"Yeah you have a point there," he replies with a chuckle.

"But... if you are concerned about pleasing your love, this one could offer a bit of help," K-2003 says as it runs a rubber hand along Ryan's rubber canine cock. The toy slides over him, gently massaging his length as it gets its sex lined up over it, the cyan sexual fluids dripping down onto the cock head, which feels ever more real now than before. The warm droplets hitting his length causes him to tense as the toy's other hand gently massages his chest, pushing him down.

"I... I..." Ryan mutters as K-2003 lowers itself closer to his length, its clitoral hood coils around his cock, coating it more in the toy's slick juices as Ryan can feel the squeeze of the toy's pussy tongue along his sensitive rubber clad flesh.

"This one will be sure to give you plenty of pointers," it says as it is about to pierce itself on the rubber member.

"Wait no! No, no," Ryan exclaims as he pushes the toy away and as he does so he finds the toy gives away with no resistance at all, "Sorry but I can't," Ryan pants.

"Can't? Why?" K-2003 asks.

"Though you are a toy... and a very hot, sexy lovely and seductive one at that, I just can't fuck you. Toy or not I feel that be cheating. I am Dyana's pet I am hers, mind, body, and soul. She's the only one I want to have sex with," he explains as K-2003 responds with a big smile, "Is everything okay? Did I break anything?"

"No, everything is perfect," K-2003 says as it stands up and yells, "Did you hear that?"

"Yes I did," Dyana says as she opens the door, as she is wearing a slick leather dominatrix get up, the very same one she wore when he first got the rubber gear.

"Dyana? How long have you been there?"

"About five seconds after you went in," Dyana replies as she approaches, holding a leather riding crop in her hands, "It appears I don't have to spank my pet for being a bad boy after all," she chuckles.

"Wait, you knew about this?"

"Knew? I set it up, why do you think I had you pick items just from that list?"

"You... how did I not see this earlier."

"Don't worry pet, that is why I do the thinking," she chuckles.

"This one hopes you are pleased with this one service Mistress Dyana," K-2003 says with a bow.

"Very pleased, better than I could have hoped, thank you so much for this."

"It was nothing. As this one explained to Ryan that we are very supportive of cross species relationships here at Toys-4-U. We even exemplify it here with our sergal and shark toy pair."

"I noticed that, but if you don't mind, my pet and I need a moment together."

"Of course, feel free to use it as long as you need," K-2003 says with a bow before heading out, closing the door behind it.

"You bought all those items for me in advance? That is why you wanted my measurements a few months ago," Ryan says as he sits on the bed.

"At least it's all coming into place for you," Dyana says as she reaches for the collar, making sure her breasts are thrusted into Ryan's muzzle as he feels their soft white fuzzy mounds press against his rubber muzzle, "I... I... you didn't have to do this all for me," Ryan responds as he looks off to the side.

"Who says it was for you, I always wanted my very own pet, and arctic wolves are so hard to break in normally," she chuckles as she moves back and places the collar back around Ryan's neck, the sensation of the leather against the rubber felt familiar but also foreign at the same time.

"Funny... you know Dyana, I have been thinking, and I want to apo--," Ryan says as his words are broken by a deep muzzle on muzzle kiss. Their mouths forced open as their lips run across the other, as their heads are tilted to opposite sides. Dyana's tongue thrusts deep into his muzzle as it plays with his rubber clad tongue before it dives even deeper into Ryan's throat.

Ryan moans as the kiss continues for what seems like an eternity, his nostrils flaring as his hot breath is forced through the muzzle and brush against Dyana's fur, as he 'feels' Dyana's breath through the rubber. The kiss slowly breaks with strands of saliva connecting their lips together before they two quickly break apart.

"Shut up and fuck me like the horny bitch that you are," Dyana commands as Ryan nods as his ears shoot straight up, his tail starts to wag.

"Y-yes Mistress," he replied as Dyana crawls over him, hiking her tail to reveal her wet sex before him.

"First get a little drink from your favorite dog bowl," Dyana commands.

"Yes Mistress," Ryan responds as he slides under her and starts to lap at her sex. His rubber tongue slides out and massages her sex, which causes her to let out a soft moan of delight. Dyana kneels up over Ryan's muzzle as she gently presses down onto his rubber muzzle.

"Good boy, keep licking. This isn't too bad, I'm very glad I went for this design," she remarks as she pants, pulling out her leash as she claps it around Ryan's neck.

Ryan feels the leash clip onto his collar, as he continues to lap at her sex. Her warmth pressing against the muzzle, the sensation transferred to his face, causing him to moan as he bucks forward slightly in delight and need.

"My, my, you are a needy boy," she remarks as she takes her riding crop and brushes it up against his rubber cock tip. The sensation of the crop against his member, is further enhanced by the suit, causing his rump to tense up, his breath to quicken, and his need grow ever stronger.

Dyana rubs along Ryan's head, petting the top of his rubber clad head. Her paw pads press against his muzzle and head, before petting behind his ears as she grinds and rubs herself against him. Her warm juices flow down his lips and muzzle, filling into his tongue mixing with the taste of rubber, enhancing the cocktail of flavors in his mouth, which Ryan happily swallows.

"Mount me my pet, I want to see just how well you use that tool of yours," Dyana commands as she tugs on the leash.

"Yes Mistress," Ryan replies as he feels his leash tugged, pulling him onto his hands and knees as he moves over Dyana's body. His member hangs heavy between his legs, rubbing against Dyana's hot vent. Ryan moans loudly as tail wags quickly as he can feel her warmth being transferred to his member.

"Such a horny boy, you ready?" Dyana asks as she looks up at him, licking along the underside of his muzzle.

"Yes Mistress, I am so ready to please you," he responds with a human whine.

"Good boy, and I know you will," she replies as she tugs on the leash, her hips buck against his thrusts as his arctic blue canine member slips into her body. Dyana feels her sex pierced by the well-crafted rubber length, spreading her sex, tugging at her flesh, teasing her insides with its length and girth, "Very good boy," she pants as Ryan starts to hump into her.

Ryan's paws squeeze the bed sheets in want and need as he thrusts harder and harder into his Mistress' body. He feels her slick juices coating the length, the sensations transferred almost perfectly as he feels the rubber knot hit her sex again and again, spreading her a little wider than the previous. Dyana's and Ryan's toes curl in pleasure and delight as her breasts bounce back and forth with each hit against her body. The two lovers press tightly against the other as Ryan feels Dyana's tail rub against his side as it wags ecstatically.

"Stop!" Dyana barks and after one more thrust that almost pops the knot into her body Ryan pulls back with a soft whine and whimper.

"Is everything okay Mistress?" Ryan asks as his tail wag slows, his ears flatten.

"Everything is fine my pet, but this isn't how I want it to be done... not this time. Roll over onto your back pet, paws up in the air," she commands.

"Yes Mistress," Ryan replies as he does as he commands, his body squeaks as he lays on his back, paws up, legs spread, his rubber cock dripping with her juices as it drips onto his belly.

"Good boy," Dyana says with a smile as her tongue hangs slightly out of her mouth as she pants heavily, "First I need to show you some other features," Dyana says as she runs her paw tip along the top of Ryan's paws, starting from the wrist and going all the way up to his middle finger. Ryan watches curiously as the paws start to inflate, suddenly becoming useless inflated puppy paw pads, his fingers held tightly in their rubber bondage, "I want my puppy to be all helpless now," she chuckles.

"Yes Mistress," Ryan responds with a pant as he watches her move down to his rubber cock. He grows curious as she runs a finger around the sheath and with it he feels an odd tingle sensation as she then grips the length and tugs it hard. Ryan grunts as the rubber sheath pops right off revealing his human cock and balls to the cool air. His aching member dribbling pre-cum as it twitches in need, "How?"

"I designed this suit for us, you think I wouldn't know how it works?" she rhetorically asks as she leans down to give Ryan's length one long lick. Her canning tongue tasting and savoring his pent up pre as it glistened on his cock tip, "What a needy boy. You ready for your treat?"

"Y-yes Mistress," he groans in delight as his toes curl, his tail wagging quickly as he keeps his legs spread.

"Good boy," she compliments as she grabs his cock and grinds it against her sex, letting him truly feel her wet fur, her burning sex against his naked flesh. Ryan watches as he is helplessly toyed with, his member feels her finger run across the top of his cock, the dulled claw teasing his human skin before she presses his cock head into her body with her finger with a soft pop, letting the head just soak into her flesh for a moment before she slams herself down.

Ryan grunts as his hips buck up but is quickly overpowered by the female wolf hovering over him. She takes the leash and puts it in her mouth before using her now free hands to pin his pawed hands over his head. Her breasts bounce over his head as he looks past those luscious furred mounds into her beautiful face, her enthralling arctic blue eyes. The rest of his body squeaks underneath her as she pounds and milks his aching human cock.

Ryan can't hold back his yells of delight, his screams of pleasure as Dyana pants heavily, her own moans muffled by the leash in her jaws which she tugs, making Ryan feel his collar pulled up while he is also tightly pinned down to the bed.

The bed rattles and shakes with each thrust, as she mates him faster, harder, tighter. His balls bounce against her soft flesh, his crotch covered in her sleek juices own as he is quickly brought to the brink.

"No. I can't cum yet, can't. Not before her, not before..." Ryan thinks as the pressure builds in his loins, his balls tighten, his member stiffening more as the floodgates are pounded by the torrent of desire to release. His entire body shakes as he fights his instinct to give in, to just let it go and express himself inside his love.

Suddenly as he feels as if he can take no more the leash goes limp and Dyana lets out a loud howl that ring in his ears. Her sex squeezes down hard around his member and he fears for a brief moment that her grip will just tear it right off but the fear fades quickly when he feels her sex quiver and milk his member in spasming motions as her hot juices flow over his length, his own release mixing in with their shared delight and pleasure as Ryan does not even remember hitting his climax, but he feels the delight and the after glow just the same.

Dyana pants heavily as they caress and try to extend their climaxes as long as they can before eventually having to come back to ground zero. She lays on top of Ryan, her breasts pressing against his smooth rubber chest as she licks across Ryan's rubber muzzle face.

"That was wonderful," Dyana compliments.

"It was... Mistress? I have a humble request," Ryan replies a few moments later as he catches his breath.

"Yes, my pet?"

"Can I get my hands back and get this mask off? I want to look at you without it," he says with a smile which is translated into the mask.

"Of course my pet," she replies as she returns his hands to normal and with a rub of her finger underneath the collar she manages to loosen and remove the mask from the rest of the suit, allowing the head to be removed.

Despite the cooling sensation of the rubber, the sensation of the air around his naked skin felt just a bit nicer. What felt even better though was Dyana's tongue running across his cheek as he holds and embraces her.

"Thank you for getting me this suit, but you didn't have to."

"I didn't, but I wanted to. Now you can really play being my bitch," she chuckles.

"Don't I have to be a female dog to be that?" Ryan asks.

"Not in my book, and what's in my book goes," She responds as Ryan nods as the two spend the next several minutes holding and embracing the other.

"Moment Mistress," Ryan says as she breaks the embrace and reaches down to the pile of clothes beside the bed.

"What is it?" Dyana asks as she looks at his rubber covered ass with a smirk.

"I have to make a phone call," he says as she pulls out his cell and dials his mother. Dyana smiles as she can hear the phone ring on the other end.

"Ryan? What's wrong?"

"Nothing wrong Mom, I just wanted to talk to you again."

"You never call twice in a day, everything alright?"

"Yes, yes I am fine, it's just I want to tell you something about the girl I like, Dyana."

"What is it?"

"I don't know of any easy way to put this so I am just going to say it, she's an arctic wolf."

"An arctic wolf?"

"Yeah, not a human but one of the other races. I know you wanted to be a grandmother, and you talk about that all the time with me, but I really like her, and she really likes me, and we make each other happy. It doesn't matter we can't have kids, right? We could always adopt," Ryan says as Dyana in the meantime pulls out her phone hidden within her corset. She pulls out a saved message that says, "So you really want to know who I am dating? Well here he is, isn't he cute?" the text says an image attached to the message is the same one on her phone's background. Of her and Ryan in a close-up selfie shot. She hits send as she continues to listen onto Ryan's conversation.

"Dear I... was this why you were so shy to talk to me?"

"Yeah, I know it's not easy if your son dates a non-human."

"Hun, I don't care about that, and neither will your Father. If she makes you happy, that is all we really care about."

"Really? You're okay with this?" Ryan asks as he feels a weight evaporate off of his chest.

"Of course, and I hope we get to meet this special soon. E-mail me a picture I want to see what she looks like."

"Of course, do you want to talk to her? She's right here." Ryan replies.

"I'd love that," she replies.

"She wants to talk to you," Ryan says as he hands her the phone.

"Hi, I've heard so much about you. I've been trying to get your son to tell you about me for months. He's been so nervous," Dyana greets as her phone rings. Dyana glances at the number and notes it's her father which she promptly hits ignore as she continues the conversation with Ryan's mother.