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My Perfect Toy

"Aww, awake so soon?" his crooning tone causes your eyelids to flutter open, revealing the dimly lit industrial looking walls looming around you. Trying to move only makes the leather cuffs tug against your wrists and ankles, the heavy strap over your back keeping you kneeling flat against the padded leather surface of the table with your knees pressed against your chest.

"It's too bad, you're adorable when you sleep. Not that you're any less cute awake," his chipper voice continues as he runs a padded finger up from the small of your back, polished claw making your bare skin twitch. "This was all your idea, remember? I know just how much you like this kind of thing, so I decided to start with something for you to wrap your hungry little lips around." He lets loose an effeminate giggle, hooking a claw against the edge of the gag strapped around your face. You can't close your jaws all the way, a strange rubbery tube squishing between your teeth, forcing them apart no matter how hard you bite down.

"Oh my, I can see you're already chomping at the bit," he murmurs. "That's just so fitting for someone who wants to be a sexy stallion like yourself." He seems to savor the words, turning and walking out of your vision, striped grey and black tail brushing against your shoulders. "Mmm, I think it sounds nice also, and I have _just_the thing to help." There's a clattering of plastic wheels against the smoothed cement floor towards you. You can just see the edge of it in the corner of your vision, black rubber hoses dangling from strange clear central tanks where you can see tarry black and brown liquids bubbling slowly inside.

He hums softly to himself as he fiddles with the contraption before walking up to your side, just on the edge of your vision. "Now let's just hook this up to your gag . . ." Your eyes cross as he plugs one of the flexible tubes into the outside of the rubber plug lodged in your mouth. "Hmm, this is going to make you so_sexy, all nice and smooth and needy. Just think about how _good it's going to feel inside that naughty little mouth of yours . . ." He beams as he rubs a hand down from your exposed neck, tracing down over your bare back. "There's at least one other spot that's also begging to be a bit more prominent." His claw runs down between the rounded edges of your ass, sliding ever so gently against your anus as you shiver. "Ohh, just quaking with anticipation already. You're just so sweet." He giggles as he walks back towards his strange machine. "I just can't say no to a darling little creature like yourself."

The click of a switch echoes through the low-ceilinged room followed by a strange rhythmic chugging gurgle. Your eyes go wide as you see the hose lodged in your mouth bulge and buck while something thick and viscous is pumped into the back of your throat. You gag for a moment, the hollow synthetic taste filling your mouth before your throat relaxes of its own accord, soothed by the slick pulsing substance.

"There we go, just suck it all down like a good little horsey." His hand caresses your cheek. "Just imagine it flowing inside of you, all dark and smooth and rubbery." He lets out a deep wistful sigh. "I have to admit I'm a bit jealous." The muscles in your jaw tense and then relax as he pinches your cheek. "But someone's got to make all of your lurid little dreams come true," he titters. "Oh, I can feel it already, your skin just becoming all taut and stretchy . . ." He squeezes in at the edge of your mouth, making you moan as his fingers sink impossibly deep into your flesh. There's no pain, just a strange thrumming sensation that sifts down through your body, making you shake against your restraints as you feel your cock begin to stiffen against the warm leather of the table.

"Oh my, I can see it. Just look at these darling little streaks of darkness just pouring down your neck." He rubs in just below your ears, fingers kneading at your neck as you feel the tension flowing out of you. "You're a natural. I can tell." He titters. "Have you done this before?" He leans his weight against you and you can feel your flesh distending under his touch. It should hurt, or at least be disconcerting, but all you feel is a strange pervasive pleasure spreading through you as the heavy darkness begins to settle in your stomach.

"I'm just going to let you keep gnawing on that plug for awhile." He presses against your nose as it slowly flattens across your stretching face. "Let's just do a little more exploration, hmmm?" He walks back behind you, his striped fluffy tail brushing against your side. "You were just so tense when we came in here, and now I can just see it melting all away." He leans in over you and rests his warm downy cheek against your spine. "It must be _so_nice to have all of those aching joints slowly softening up, becoming relaxed and stretchibly smooth."

He reaches his paws under your chest and lets his padded fingers drag across your nipples, which stiffen as he continues to fondle them. "Of course, being a toy means that you don't have to worry about anything anymore. We can just make your life so simple and fun . . ." He almost sounds like he's reminiscing as your chest thrums with the pumping pulse of the slippery liquid inside of you. "So let's just help you focus a bit . . ." He presses in against your nipples, making you cough weakly against the gag as you can feel them slowly sink back as the rubber wells up through your chest, leaving you with featureless defined pecs. "There we go . . . Now you're starting to look more the part. Just a smooth, sexy stallion . . ." He pulls his hands back, moving his attention towards your exposed rump.

"Of course, there's a few other things that any self-respecting stallion would have." He lets a finger slide down between the cleft in your ass, suede padded finger pressing against your pucker and rubbing in a small tight circle. You let out a squished glug around the shaft pouring sweet darkness down your throat as he lets loose a rumbling purr. "Mmmm, yes, I think we can definitely help you out down here. "The cart next to you shakes as he pulls another tube down, fingering the blunt flared rubbery mahogany tip and squeezing around the thick industrial looking bulge at the base. "So let's just help fill you up, you sexy stud."

Your eyes fall half-lidded as you feel the slick malleable head pressed against your ass. "So very eager," he titters, smearing the strange synthetic shaft against you. "Let's just get you all slick and ready and then just . . . ease it in." Your eyes stay open as the dark rubber seeps into them, leaving them permanently locked in a look of shocked ecstasy. "Oh, that just glided right in. You're quite talented already." He pinches your ass teasingly as it clenches around the rubberized shaft. "Now we just need to make sure that it doesn't go anywhere . . ." Grinding the device forwards, the thick base stretches your ass wider and wider as he pulls back and shoves in again and again. You twist against the restraints, feeling yourself stretched as your stomach gurgles and sloshes with the strange substance twisting inside of you.

"Getting closer . . . Just a bit further and . . ." Your flesh flushes hot as your ass is stretched to capacity before tensing and pulling the strange nozzle fully inside of yourself with a rubbery pop. "Oh, you're just such a hungry boy, aren't you? So very eager to have something shoved deep inside of you . . ." He pulls a lever down with a mechanical crunch and a new chugging thrum plays a counterpoint to the other as something cool and thick floods into your ass, making your insides tingle as you clench around the thrumming yielding rubber.

"Mmm, just look at you: rounding out, getting all nice and curvy." He starts massaging your rump as you feel your flesh begin to distend under his grasp. "Just a nice strong horse rump, so ready and willing . . ." He moves his hands down, tracing around the stretched ring of your anus as your pink flesh darkens to a rich brown, thickening to an exaggerated round rubber pucker that clenches around the plug as it continues to squelch out deep chestnut-colored darkness inside of you. "Of course, no stallion would be complete without a nice plump tailhole, all perfect and stretchy . . ." he squeezes at the edge of your swelling hole, pressing it against the plug lodged inside of you. "Ohhh, and I can already see you starting to quiver and clench. What a good little toy you are," he coos as he continues to grope at your backside, sending little quivering paroxysms of pleasure wriggling through you.

Leaning in, he lets his hand squirm between you and the table, groping at your balls as they swell out, taut and pliant as they pull back against your body. "And you're already getting so squeaky down here." He squeezes at your rounded orbs, stretching them out roughly, making sparks of pleasure flicker in your increasingly surreal vision. "And so very needy too." His hand runs up and tightens around your shaft, coaxing the matte rubber up your wobbling length that throbs in time with the machines pumping you full of synthetic liquid lust.

"I'm sorry, this must be so distracting." He squeezes your shaft teasingly. "And we'll deal with it soon." His dainty fingers brush up towards your cockhead as the rubber wells up and seals over the tip into a solid glossy head that makes runners of bliss quake through your restrained form. You're not even pulling at the restraints anymore, just quivering and straining internally with need.

His hot breath puffs against you before his hot pink tongue laps up against your back. "Now just look at these colors starting to mix and swirl: classy black and a deep strong brown." He traces along where the two tides of rubber are seeping against each other, leaving curling streaks in your skin as they clash. "And I suppose that means that you're almost all lovely and stretchy now as well," he muses as he walks back in front of you.

"Hmm, I love your expression, but don't real horsies have a bit more to work with?" He leans down and stares into your opaque black eyes, reaching out to grind his palms against either side of your jaw. "Yeah, that's it, a nice strong jawline," he croons as you can feel your flesh bulging out under his careful hands, molded into equine prominence. "And just look at those lips wrapped around that shaft like a good boy, getting thicker and wider: nice and puckered up as you keep suckling like the sexy stud you are." He traces around your mouth as you can feel the edges thickening, bulging with the darkness flowing into you.

"And of course, you'll need a bit more . . ." A hand curls up under your nose, two clawed fingers wriggling their ways into your nostrils before beginning to pull. There's a spark of worry that fails to kindle any panic. You can't breathe, but you also can't remember when you last took a breath. Instead of a heartbeat. all you can feel is the thrumming ebb and flow of the viscous liquids inside of you, seeping and comingling in your rubbery insides. And, of course, the delicious strain as his finger stretch your face out, pulling your wide snout forwards with tortuous pleasure, his words rolling around in your mind as you feel needier and needier.

"There we go." He pulls your nostrils to either side of your new equine muzzle, forming shallow flared pits that end in matte black rubber. "And you'll need some horsey ears, of course of course," he beams as he slides his hands back over your ever-open eyes and tugs your human ears out and up, curling them around his fingers. "That's it. Let's just fold these back like you were moaning in bliss. Hmmm, yeah. Just imagine someone inside of that hot little muzzle of yours, _using_you." He pauses, one of his hands reaching down to stroke along his own erection for just a moment. "Don't you worry. We'll get there soon," he promises you coyly.

"But first, we've got to get you a bit more comfortable," he croons, leaning back to flick off his machine. The thrum and throb of the fluids flowing into you die down to a tranquil silence, punctuated by your tensile body squeezing around the plugs periodically, a deep need simmering inside of you.

He braces a hand against your neck and pulls back on the gag in your mouth. Your face distends before snapping back into shape as the knotted shaft slides out with a lewd shlorp. "I know that you want something to wrap those hungry lips of yours around," he teases, running a padded finger over your parted lips. He circles around to slip inside of your rubbery muzzle, his warm finger causing pangs of desire to radiate back through your body as he presses against your blunt rubbery equine teeth. "I'm sure that I can give you something a bit more to your tastes than that old thing though . . ." He steps in and grinds his pink shaft up against the side of your face, his breath catching cutely as he closes his eyes for a moment.

"Ahh, I can hardly wait. But I'm sure you'd like to be finished first. I can be so selfish sometimes . . ." He struts around behind you, one hand resting on the flared base of the thick rubbery plug lodged in your ass. "We might have forgotten something though. A sexy stallion such as yourself should have a nice silky tail, right?" He reaches in and pinches above where the plug is firmly lodged inside of you, fingers grasping in and then pulling back. You shake and wriggle as your flesh starts to pull out like dark caramel. "What a good boy. So needy and sweet. I love it when you shake like that." He continues to pull with both hands as his praises sink into your thoughts like molasses poured on cotton candy. "Doesn't it feel better to have a nice horsey tail? All raised up and inviting . . . Mmmmph. Let's just leave it up here, laid against your back, showing just how much you want people to focus on your nice plump ass . . ." His paw strokes along the faux hair pattern of your tail as it melds into your lower back.

"Now where were we . . . Ah, yes." He reaches down and grabs the plug lodged in your ass. "Oh, you've got quite a grip on this , don't you?" he teases as he begins to pull. Your ass quivers, straining as the dark plug pops out in a jerk of motion that makes sparks dance through your altered senses. A giddy laugh escapes his lips as he leans in behind you. "Just look at that, so nice and round and smooth, just a perfect little horsey hole." His balmy breath puffs against you before he opens his lips and his warm pink tongue slides around the pronounced rim of your ass. "Hmmm. I can already feel you clenching and quivering like a good little toy. You're perfect for this." He laps up against your plump synthetic pucker one last time before standing up.

"I just need to help you be that slutty little toy that you've always wanted to be. So let's just roll you over." His hands reach under you, tugging at your arms and legs. He doesn't even unbuckle the cuffs, just sliding your limp rubbery limbs out with wrenching jerks before slowly rolling you onto your back.

"Now don't these just look silly?" He reaches down and shakes one of your unresisting arms. "First of all, a horse doesn't have hands . . . they have nice solid hooves." He squeezes his hands around yours, curling your boneless fingers and squeezing them against your rubber palm where they stick and start to merge. "That's much better, nice and smooth and simple . . ." he simpers, rubbing the smooth edge of your new extremity before he grabs your other hand, squeezing it in the same way.

"And the same goes for your little feetsies." He trails a hand down your legs. "The more the merrier, right?" He bends your toes back on your foot, kneading at the rubbery mass until it smooths out into a simplified hoof. "I can feel you quivering all the way down here." His fingers dimple the surface of your rubbery hoof with a tender squeeze before moving on to your next foot. "I can't imagine how sensitive your body is now. All taut and tender, sleek and shiny . . ." he hums as he molds your foot into another identical hoof. "And it's just going to get better and better." He winks down at you before raising a paw to his chin as if considering.

"But don't these look silly just flopping about?" He lets go of your brown and black streaked leg, which thunks down and wobbles against the table. "Right. I'm sure that a good toy like yourself would rather be nice and sleek, no bothersome distractions . . . So, let's just tuck your legs in here . . ." He folds your legs against your belly, leaning his weight in against you. "Just like this. That's right, just feel them sinking back into you. A good toy doesn't need to be walking around. You'll have me to look after you," he giggles as your legs sink back, leaving only their outlines and the points of your hooves bent back under you.

"And, of course, now these just look out of place, don't they?" He reaches in and grabs your hand-hooves, shaking them and watching your arms wobble about. "Cute, but hardly needed for a darling little toy like yourself." He folds your arms so that your front hooves are pressed against your shoulders. "There we go. This is nicer, isn't it? Just feel them sinking back into you, all nice and submissive and adorable." He tugs on one of your fused rubber hooves, making your erect member jostle about, damasked rubber length wobbling, sending rivulets of pure pleasure jolting through your increasingly simple form.

"Oh, you're so silly. Just look at this thing flopping about." His attentions wander down towards your solid rubber member. Your entire form tightens and wriggles as his soft paw wraps around it. "It must be so sensitive. Just look at how needy you are." He jostles your heavy dick from side to side between his fingers. "But just imagine if your whole body was _this_sensitive. You'd like that wouldn't you?" He leans in, warm breath huffing against the tip of your cock as he licks his thin dark lips. "Of course you would. I think anyone in your situation would agree. But let's not let it go to waste . . ." his lips part as his muzzle envelops your shaft. The tight wet insides of his balmy maw clench around you as he beings to bob up and down along your throbbing rubber cock.

One of his fingers creeps towards your ass, running around the puffy rim before wriggling inside of you as your cock tenses and pulls. With every jerking thrum of pleasure from your shaft, it pulls back shorter and shorter, but your ass just gets more and more sensitive. Your thick lips tingle, achingly empty as the finger tugs roughly inside of your increasingly sensitive equine asshole, stroking along the developing ribs and whorled yielding textures inside of you. He groans around your dwindling dick, tongue slathering over the pulsing rubber as it throbs back into your body. With every inch you lose, your entire body becomes more and more electric, your insides lighting up as his finger worms around inside of you.

Soon his tongue is lapping over the smooth synthetic surface of your crotch, dimpling your blank yielding flesh. His finger slides slowly out of you, leaving your prominent pucker clenching around nothing as you squirm with need. "Oh, Horsey. I can _feel_just how much you want it. You're just so adorable! But don't you worry, you'll have something else to clench around soon." He pats your rounded rump encouragingly.

"It's going to be a little hard when you're so big though, so let's just distill this equine essence a little bit." His hands squish down against your malleable bulk and then roll you sideways against the table. "You're just so nice and soft, and supple." He begins to roll you back and forth, kneading your body like it was dough beneath his paws. "Just feel all of those naughty sensations bubbling up inside of you. They're just going to get more and more intense . . ." He seems bigger and bigger as he rolls you back and forth like a clay snake. But instead of getting longer, your body just becomes smaller and smaller, a pleasing cylindrical shape with your open lips on one end and your bared ass on the other.

He hums as he continues to squeeze and press in at your body as it shortens. The need welling up inside you makes you feel ready to burst, your shrinking form hardly able to contain your synthetic lust. "Hmm," he purrs. "I can feel you quivering, so very eager. Don't you worry your cute little face though, we're almost there." His fingers wrap around your entire body, squeezing the simplified rounded silicone of your neck and rump. "That's it. Such a cute little toy." He runs a padded finger around your exposed pucker and another one against your parted lips, causing a shuddering flush of pleasure to run through your compacted form.

"Now you're _just_right," he beams down at you. Taking you between his paws, he lifts you up, masked fuzzy countenance looking into your inky eyes. "Oh, I just can't say no to that face." He laps out with his animal tongue, sliding in a wide arc up and around your flared nostrils before slipping past your lips and rubbery teeth. A thrum of need curls through you as you wriggle and writhe around it, your slick insides making sloppy sucking noises as he pumps his tongue inside of your muzzle before sliding back with tortuous slowness.

"Just look_at yourself. All trussed up and ready to go." He hugs you against his chest before nuzzling a fluffy cheek against you. "How could _anyone say no to a toy as inviting as you? Mmm, and you have such nice assets: nice inviting lips and a plump rear." His fingers play over your body as he looks at you in the same way a starving man might consider a gourmet meal.

"But I suppose I shouldn't tease you any longer." He giggles and laps against your wide nose one last time before turning your lips downwards and lowering you towards his throbbing member, a sheen of pre glistening at the tip. "But I just can't help but savor this . . ." He grinds his warm cock against the side of your face, leaving a cooling trail of pre on your matte equine cheek. Your entire compact body strains, tensing, focused around the feeling of his hot flesh. "Hmm, so nice and smooth, and eager. So let's just see what that little horsey mouth of yours can do . . ."

Both of his hands squeeze around your yielding middle as the distance between you and that fleshy spire closes inch by inch. "Oh my god, your lips are just so . . . Mmmph." The head of his cock presses up into your muzzle. You can feel his heartbeat pulsing through his turgid flesh as he slides you down deeper, the head of his cock grinding over the tongue that's fused to the bottom of your maw. Your slick insides twist and squeeze as your internal textures scrape against his turgid flesh. "Hnnnngh. You're just so talented: so tight and slippery and . . ." He breathes out, his fur fluffing up in a blush as he starts thrusting with his hips, cock surging deeper, his claws dimpling your silicone exterior. His cock feels like its everything inside of you, filling up the massive aching void inside of your malleable body.

Each rock forwards and slide back causes a slippery squelch to echo in the silence of the room. "Mmmhmm . . . Such a loud one. I can hear how much you're enjoying this. Oh jeeze. I can _feel_it too, just how much you like my hot cock sinking deeper and deeper inside of you, while you clench and suckle around me like the slutty stallion that you are." His mewling voice falters as he slides you up and down his length before buking forwards hard enough to mash your lips up against his fuzzy grey crotch.

"Y-you don't have to hold out for me you know," he pants, cock jolting out a dribble of pre inside of you as you shudder around it. "I can tell you want to go harder. . ." His tail lashes from side to side as he holds you tight in one hand. He raises his other paw up to his own lips, sucking at a finger before sliding the sodden digit back towards your exposed rear. "Maybe you just need a little extra stimulation . . ." His finger circles around the plump edge of your rubbery pucker.

Your entire body quakes as he crams his cock up through your lips while his padded finger pushes into your taut rubbery ass. "Ahhh. Ohhh, Horsey. That's so much tighter." The sloppy squelches are muffled as he seals you off and the vacuum causes you to collapse in around his shaft every time he pulls back. "You're just so needy. So hungry." Your entire body writhes and twists in pulsing surges of euphoria with every one of his increasingly wild thrusts.

"I-I'm not sure how much longer I'm gonna last . . ." he moans out, dick tugging inside of you as his heat spreads through your body. You can feel his own pleasure echoing around inside of you as your entire world is drawn into the slick heat of him inside of you, his finger twisting, stretching your ass as his hand gripping you squeezes hard enough to make your black and brown body bulge through his fingers. "You just feel so good, stretched around me like my cock is just . . . everything inside of you," he wheezes out, fuzzy balls drawing up tight as your thick lower lip thwaps against them over and over.

"Oh, my perfect little Horsey . . . I'm gonna . . . I'm gonna . . ." He starts jackhammering you down again and again, his finger twisting deeper in your ass as his cock stiffens and arcs up. He grits his teeth and pulls you down hard as he rams inside of you, sinking so deep that the head of his cock brushes against his finger stuffed inside your ass. "Cum!" he squeaks out as his cock starts to jerk, moments before flooding your insides with a musky torrent of seed. He holds you tight, closing his eyes as wave after wave of his thick hot essence spill out inside of you, your insides quavering against his cock, sucked tight against his flesh, drawing out dollop after dollop of pleasure.

Each burst of bliss comes spaced further and further apart, his grip locked white knuckled around you as he drains his balls into your squeezing insides, letting out little whimpering moans that make a warm fuzzy sense of pride seep into your mind. When he finally pulls you back the last few jerks of his cock splatter two strings of thick musky seed against your face, the gooey white contrasting with your eboney and chocolate body.

"My lord, Horsey . That was really something special." His cum leaks from both of your ends as he pulls his finger back, bringing it to his lips and slowly sucking off the slick dripping whiteness. "You really know how to treat a boy." He takes a deep breath as his lips curl up into a smile. "My god . . ." he sighs happily.

"What's that?" he looks down at your sodden form and asks. "Oh, Horsey , your insatiable. I'd love to go again, but I'm still just frail flesh and blood," he giggles. "But I'll tell you what, let me go and have a little rest, and then I'll come back and we can test out your other end, hmm?" He lays your body down on the black leather of the table, the gnawing need creeping back into you as he stretches his arms above his head.

"Don't you worry, my perfect little toy. I'll be back before you know it."

You watch his tail swaying jovially from side to side as he walks through the door with a bounce in his step, leaving you alone in the darkness, thinking of nothing more than feeling his pulsing heat inside of you again.