EXPLICIT - Reformatting

	The past few days had been a bit strange, to say the least. His new body wasn’t bad, of course - just something that he needed to get used to as best he could.
	“Hey, Sharla, you ready to go?” A tasmanian devil calls out into his home, his features looking rather feminine at the moment - he had gone to one of the various “Cybernetic Body-Mod” shops that dotted the city a few days ago, and had left looking like he could star in one of the high-end pornos he liked to watch every now and then. As soon as he speaks, a rather tired-looking koala girl makes her way out from the nearby hallway, with a small t-shirt and a pair of denim jeans on her body.
	“Yeah, yeah, I am… You ready to go, Banjo?” With that, the koala quietly hefts a small purse onto her shoulder after picking it up from a nearby chair, and starts to make her way towards the front door, with the tasmanian devil in tow. Each step he takes echoes a bit through the empty house, his tall heels clacking against the tile flooring beneath his feet.
	“Yeah, I guess so… Why the mall, though? I thought you wanted to go to someplace that was more private and all.” At his words, the koala looks behind her for a moment, one of her brows cocked upward.
	“Call it a surprise - you’ll see when we get there. Now, c’mon, let’s get going, yeah? I wanna get there before it gets too busy.” And with that, the two of them start to make their way through the front door - they had a rather busy day ahead of them, if nothing else. Once the two of them make their way out, the koala quickly locks the front door before grabbing the tasmanian devil’s hand, his digits feeling cold within her grip - something that she had grown to like over the past few years, if nothing else.
	“You’ve been trying to walk, right?”
	“Yeah, but it’s… I dunno how girls walk in these things all the time, you know?” With that, the cyborg looks down towards his feet, the large heels strapped to his ankles pushing his heels towards the sky… “I mean… I get it if it’s for a night out on the town, but… all day?”
	“Eh, you get used to it, I think. Besides, it’s kinda what you need right now, isn’t it? Didn’t that machine you used last shorten your tendons or something like that?” And with that, the koala looks down to her boyfriend’s feet for a moment or two.
	“Yeah, it’s stupid. Not that I’m complaining, really, but… eh, it’s fine, I guess.” With that, the cyborg shrugs his shoulders before the two of them continue on down the path for the time being. The two of them simply continue on down the path for the while before stopping in front of a rather large shopping complex. With a small sigh, the two of them make their way towards that massive building - the koala planting a small, knowing smirk on her face as they make their way inside.

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	“Huh… you weren’t kidding - you really have improved from when I came in that day, ya’ know?” The koala smirks at that point before planting her rump on one of the nearby benches - the two of them had been walking and going to a number of stores for the past few hours by now, and had only now stopped for a break. The cyborg lets out a small sigh before planting his own rump right next to the koala for the time being.
	“Told ya’. Been working on it since the other day.”
	“So you have. I think that deserves a bit of a treat, don’t you think?” At the sound of that, the cyborg looks up from his spot, and glances towards the koala.
	“Uh… what did you have in mind?”
	“Well…” She stands up at that point. “I was thinking that you could use a bit of a makeover, right? You’re into that sort of thing, aren’t you?” And with that, she crosses her arms, shifts her weight over to one of her legs, and plants a small smirk onto her face. The cyborg sits there for a moment with a confused look on his own face before the koala jabs her thumb towards her right, towards what looks like a rather plain-looking telephone booth. The cyborg quickly follows her pointing, and looks back a moment later with a somewhat incredulous look on his face.
	“Y...You mean it!?” At that point, he stands up, the sound of his heels hitting the tile floor beneath him echoing into the immediate area. The koala simply stands there for a moment before jerking her head off towards the side. The cyborg, on the other hand, stands up, gives the koala a quick hug-and-kiss before half-jogging his way towards that booth. He quickly opens the door to it, steps inside, and closes it once again before pressing his back against the far wall, a small “click’ sound causing him to let out a small sigh.
	The next thing he knows, the ceiling of that booth slides itself open before a number of small mechanical arms descend from the space above. Almost immediately, the cyborg is assaulted from all sides by those arms, each one tugging at one part of his body or another before suddenly retracting upwards once more. The cyborg blinks for a moment or two before pressing his palm against the side wall of that booth, causing the front door to open up once again. There, the koala was standing with her arms crossed and with a smirk planted on her cheeks.
	“Well? You have fun?”
	“I… think so, yeah. What did I miss? Kinda… fast for me to get a handle on everything. What do I have this time?” And with that, the cyborg gives the koala a small twirl in place. A moment later, the koala shifts her weight to her other leg for the time being.
	“Uh… new dress, looks like.. Oh, and those heels look so cute, too, holy shit… This thing even pierced your ears!” With that, the koala presses one of her palms to her face for the moment. True to her word, the tasmanian devil in front of her had a rather skimpy blue dress dangling from his form, a pair of “hoop” earrings, and a pair of rather pointed heels strapped to his feet. Almost immediately, a blush starts to burn itself onto the cyborg’s cheeks…
	“I mean… uh… you like it?” At the tasmanian devil’s words, the koala raises a brow, and twirls her finger in a circle - with the cyborg following suit by twirling in place once again before turning back to the koala in question.
	“I mean… I don’t dislike it… Hah, that thing even gave you some lashes and eye shadow!” At the sound of that, the cyborg tilts his head for a moment before giving the koala a small fluttering of his lashes. A moment later, the koala lets out a bit of a snort before covering her face with her hand. “Pfft… Well, at least you’ve got that down!” And with that, the koala reaches out, and grabs the cyborg’s hand once again. “C’mon, I’ve got a place that I think you’re gonna like.”
	“Huh?”
	“Yeah! Trust me - it’s gonna be fun for both of us, you know?” And with that, the koala starts to walk down the hall of the mall with barely another word. The cyborg quietly follows along for the time being, giving the occasional couple they pass a bit of a glance before continuing on. This was… going to be interesting, wasn’t it? Before long, the koala stops in front of one of the numerous department stores that ran along the length of that rather labyrinthine building…
	“Alright, now, you stay here until I come back, yeah? Shouldn’t be more than a minute.” And with that, the koala makes her way into the store with barely another word, leaving the koala to stand out near the entrance.
	“Hey baby, come here often or should I just keep an eye out for ya’?” A voice to his left causes the cyborg to blink for a moment or two… He looks to his left for a moment, a rather lithe-looking tiger coming into his vision. Was… he talking to him?
	“Um… sorry?”
	“What, didn’t hear me the first time?” At that point, the tiger leans against the nearby wall, and plants a smirk onto his face. The cyborg blinks for a moment or two at the sound of that… He certainly was talking to him, wasn’t he?
	“Uh… ahem, yeah.”
	“Eh, don’t worry ‘bout it - I think we could have a little bit of a heart-to-heart. Your place or mine, hm?”
	“Actually, it’s my place that he’s staying, thanks.” And with that, the koala grabs a hold of the cyborg’s hand, and walks out from the entrance to that store, a small paper bag dangling from her fingers. “C’mon, Banjo.” And with that, the koala grabs the cyborg’s hand, and starts to walk down the hall, leaving the tiger standing in front of that shop with a bit of a stunned look on his face.
	“Feh… Prolly got a cock like a baby carrot or somethin’, anyway…” And with that, the tiger turns around and starts to walk the other way.

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	“Rrrf… hnn… ca-careful with that thing…” With that, the cyborg presses himself against the tiled wall in front of him.
	“Oh don’t worry, this thing’s gonna be right at home where it’s going, so don’t you worry.” The koala gives the cyborg a bit of a wry grin before pressing herself a bit more against her boyfriend. The two of them had made their way to one of the women’s restrooms, and were currently locked in one of the larger stalls with their pants on the ground and the paper bag that the koala had gotten moments earlier crumpled off to the side. At the moment, there was a rather large, metallic cone that was being pressed against the cyborg’s rump, with a metal ring wrapped around the koala’s finger.
	“Fff… ffffuh…”
	“Easy, Banjo… almost in… you can cum in a little bit, so you don’t gotta worry any…” With that, the koala lets out a grunt before thrusting her hips against her hand, causing the metal plug to sink itself deeper into the cyborg’s stretched ring of muscle - she had been at this for what felt like hours, but honestly, it was too hard to think with something this cold and hard trying to spear him through…
	“Yeah, but… guh… just stick it in already! I’ve been on the edge for the past hour!”
	“Hehe… trust me, with what I’ve got planned for you, this is the least of your worries…” And with that, the koala thrusts herself forward once again, causing that metal cone to slip around the cyborg’s entrance before plunging itself all the way in! At once, the tasmanian devil’s eyes cross before his entire frame tenses itself up, his knees buckling for a split second before spurt after powerful, searing hot spurt of pearly white cum splatters itself against the wall, each pulse of his length sending another thick splatter against the tiled wall in front of them.
	“Gh… hah… hah… fffuh… needed that…” At the cyborg’s words, the koala simply smiles before standing herself up once again, her right hand covered in her own fluids.
	“Hah… hah… no shit, Sherlock… hah… now, you keep that thing in for me, would you please?” With that, the cyborg quietly slumps to his knees, the quickly-cooling cum beneath his legs… “Alright, you get yourself cleaned up, I’ll meet you out near the exit, ‘mkay? And if I find out that this thing-” She gives the plug within the cyborg’s rump a bit of a tug with her finger, causing a moan to escape his throat a split second later. “...Then we’ll have to rethink our little date tonight, you hear?” With that, the koala plants a bit of a smirk onto her face before quietly turning towards the door to the stall, unlatches the door itself, and steps through before heading out to the exit into the mall-proper.
	The tasmanian devil, though, sits there for a moment or two longer, his breath like he had just finished running a race just seconds beforehand. With barely another word, the cyborg sits there for a moment or two before catching his breath and stuffing his bits back into his panties for the time being. A smile presses itself onto his face at that point… With that, he shakily stands up from his spot on the cum-covered ground, and lets out a small sigh - there was always something he needed to clean up, but… well, the janitor could deal with this when he was gone, right?
	With barely another sound, the cyborg quietly makes his way out from the stall, making sure to stop a few moments before crossing the distance to the door…
	He stops in his tracks at the sight of a piece of yellow paper near the trash can - something that one of the previous visitors tried to throw away, missed, and didn’t care enough to pick it back up on the way out, probably. The cyborg’s eyes lock onto that piece of paper for a moment or two before he walks over, picks it up, and un-crumples it from its wadded-up form. A split second later, the cyborg’s eyes widen - a post-it note, wasn’t it?
	“Ugh… great… people still don’t give a damn, do thEY-HELLO!” And with that, the cyborg’s eyes cross at the feeling of his length surging within his pants once again.

	Arousal Trigger Identified - Libido Increasing…

	Almost immediately, the cyborg lets out a bit of a grunt as he feels his member snake its way out from one of the side holes of his panties before twitching and dribbling with need against the side of his leg - he needed to cum, and fast. Without another word, he shambles himself over to one of the nearby sinks, and presses his palms against the cold porcelain for a moment or two… There was no way he was going to make even more of a mess here, especially after what had happened back at home the other day. He was still trying to clean up the stain that had sunken into the wall, anyway.
	“Gh… not… not right now… need to wait until… home… I got this. I… I got this.” With that, he stands up from his hunched-over spot in front of the mirror, and lets out a small sigh… Yeah, he’s got this. Besides, he’s got a lot to do today, doesn’t he? He still has to meet up with-
	“...Fuck, Sharla.” And with that, he turns towards the door - he was probably holding her up, wasn’t he? WIth barely another word, he tosses that piece of paper into the garbage before making his way out, each step causing him to wince from the twitching pleasure that was building its way up between his thighs. For a moment or two, a bright red blush burns its way onto his cheeks… There wasn’t a way for anyone else to see him, was there?
	“Hey there, sweet thing… you don’t mind if I take you home, do you?” At the sound of that, the cyborg blinks and looks around, only to spot the tiger from before.
	“Ah, um… I’ve actually got a-”
	“Sounds to me like you’re a little bit pent up. That, and uh… You’re kinda leaking, aren’t ya’?” And with that, the tiger jabs a thumb over his shoulder for a moment, prompting the cyborg to look to his right. True to the tiger’s word, there was clear pre-cum pooling its way from the entrance to the bathroom all the way to where he was at the moment. The blush on his face burns even brighter at that point.
	“I… uh… that’s- ah!”
	“C’mon… let this ol’ cat have a little bit of fun, would ya’? I think we’d both get a kick out of it, if you know what I’m sayin’...” And with that, the tiger puts on a Cheshire-like grin, his hand already snaking its way behind the cyborg to his rump and was currently tugging on the ring that was sticking out from betwixt his cheeks… At the moment, the cyborg ends up covering one of his eyes as the tiger simply has his fun.
	“Uh...d… do you mind, uh…”
	“Hm? Cat got yer’ tongue? Well, this cat’s got somethin’ else a’ yours, don’t I?” And with that, the tiger lets out a bit of a chuckle before tugging a bit more, causing the cyborg’s length to lurch with need - at this rate, he was going to cum his brains out whether he liked it or not… Either way, the tasmanian devil lets out a shiver-filled grumble at the tiger’s tugging for a moment or two before the sound of someone clearing their throat fills the air.
	“Well, well, well… who do I see but the asshole who won’t leave us alone.” The cyborg’s eyes widen for a moment or two before he turns his head to the right, the sight of his girlfriend quickly filling his vision. The tiger’s eyes widen for a moment or two as the koala quickly closes the distance between them, pressing her palm against the tiger’s chest before a small “click” sound reverberates from near the cyborg’s rump. “Now, if you’ll excuse us, we’re about to head on to our date.”
	“Date?”
	“Date?! With this little baby-carrot cock-havin’ bitch?!” At the tiger’s words, the cyborg blushes for a moment before the koala shoots the tiger a glare, lets out a bit of a huff, and quickly starts to walk towards the front door with a long piece of fabric looped around her wrist. A moment later, the cyborg quickly catches up to her, leaving the tiger standing there gritting his teeth in annoyance…
	“Uh… nice one, Sharla.”
	“Uh-huh. Now, you gonna be okay?” She looks down to the cyborg for a moment, and the long piece of fabric that was leading to the ring that was sticking itself out from betwixt the cyborg’s rump cheeks…
	“Ehehe… well, uh… yeah, but I think I’d be up for a quickie or somethin’ on the way, you know?” And with that, the koala simply smiles, pats the cyborg on the head, and continues on down the path.
	“Well, we’ll see what we can do on the bus, m’kay?”
	“Where are we goin’?”
	“How do the words ‘petting zoo’ sound to you, Banjo?”
	“In what context?” At the sound of that, the koala rolls her eyes.
	“...God, you’re lucky I love you enough to put up with all of this.” And with that, the koala quietly puts one of her hands onto the cyborg’s rump, to press that toy in a bit deeper… “Now, be a good boy until we get there, yeah?”