Herm story 1
She was brought into the compound, a new canine hermaphrodite. A golden yellow, shaggy furred perfect specimen. Nice full breasts and topped with big, puffy nipples. Thick bodied and rather short. A hefty cock, long and uncut, accompanied by a sac and balls that were large and sat high under her shaft, for now.
She was slightly nervous at the beggining, being led by masked workers into the chamber where she would be fitted and equipped with her expensive new gear. She was having second thoughts about the mess she had gotten herself into, after choosing to volounteer at the compound instead of being sentenced to prison. An unfair punishment for her crime.
Now, completely nude, in a bare white room with only a chair in the middle, she was all alone and locked inside. There was no turning back now. She belonged to this orginization and she was powerless to stop the process.
She sat down in the large padded chair, settling down and getting as comfortable as possible. Not a hard thing to do. The chair was shaped as if it was made just for her and after a few long minutes she began to wonder if anything was going to happen at all. What she didn't notice was the robotic restraint cables slowly snaking their way around her ankles, wrists, throat and midsection. She gasped and jerked but it was too late, she was immobile and bound, still sitting in the big, white chair.
The hiss of gas began to fill the room, pumped in from an unknown source, probably from behind her head. She began to panic, thinking this was the end and struggling to free herself from her binds. What she didn't know was the gas was a drug, a muscle relaxant and light sedative. In an instant she felt a wave of relaxation and euphoria wash over her and stopped her thrashing. A calm smile crept on her muzzle and she sunk deeply into her chair. not caring what came next because she was feeling so high from the drugged gas filling her lungs.
After a few moments to let the gas vent out from the room, the door slid open. A crew of five or six beings entered the room with her, each of them shiny black from head to toe, featureless and indestingueshable as male or female. They ran their slick rubber hands over her neck, head, and chest. Petting and stroking her, scratching begind her ear. Her tongue rolled from her mouth with a little drool, smiling wide and with half open eyes. She was bound, naked, drugged, helpless and loving every second of it.
The workers flipped a switch and the bondage chair began to move and change shape. Reclining back and spreading her legs wide apart, knees slightly bent, with an open space between them. Arms horizontal out at her side, and her head cradled slightly elevated. Her heavy breasts rose and fell, jiggling slightly with this morphing and her pink nipples grew with arousal. Getting bigger and thicker, like two big gumdrops perched on the crown of her mammoth chest.
Her cock reacted in a similar way to the physical attention she was getting. Growing a little, yet still not hard, it dangled lazily between her legs, resting on her lightly furred balls. Her drooping foreskin attatched to the big, bulbous cockhead it was protecting. The workers noticed these reactions she was having and made sounds of approval. Lightly tittering as she became at once relaxed and horny. That's when they began the work they were there to do. Putting on, and inside her, the special gear.
A worker brought over the first piece of gear, to be put on her head. There was a gag looking device strapped on her, buckled and locked over her face and head, a black ball placed inside her mouth deep enough to be behind her teeth. She sighed and moaned as the black sphere morphed and grew, becoming a horse cock shape, slipping deeper into her throat. She has her mouth and throat filled completely, tightly stretching her throat but not gagging at all. It feels comfortable and very sexy. Even though she can't see it, from the cum hole on her mouth dildo, more shiny black goes even deeper down inside her. Writhing and wriggling inside her stomach. Feeling like her belly is full of lively squirming creatures, she moans in pleasure.
The shiny black workers then moved on to her heavy, round breasts. They stopped to rub and massage them, running their hands over her juicy nipples. She squirmed playfully under their groping, savoring their slick fingers as they teased her nipples. The workers handed to each other two more black orbs, and gently placed them on the peak of each puffy nipple. They began to melt down on to her chest, tickling her and sucking on them as they began to activate their purpose. Thin tendrils started working their way inside her milk ducts, pleasurably stretching the nubs out wider and deeper, corkscrewing their slippery matter inside her burning hot nipples. Her nipples transforming and swelling to become even more bulgy. Her already massive bosom growing even bigger and rounder, heaving and swelling as the enigmatic black ooze sculpted her body. Her already full tummy stuffed with liquid tentacles and swelling slightly as well.