AnonXChrome, Pt 1-4
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>The pony sits on your lap while you browse
>Incognito mode is on
>You haven't been on the surface for a while
>But you wanted to browse on a regular normie browser for a bit
>Just out of curiosity
>"From your history, most of your sites use cookies, Anon."
>She shifts around in your lap
>Surprisingly warm
>"Incognito is a deprecated feature and will be phased out in the next release of Chrome."
>It was true
>The function was hidden on the settings page, no longer on the hamburger menu
>You stroke her shiny metallic hair
"I need to know something, Chrome..."
>You bring your cursor to the address bar
>"Why are you typing in a URL? I know what sites you frequent, Anon."
>That never ceases to creep you out
>"Normally at this time, you are browsing work related websites. Are you at work?"
>No, you're not
>But you had a bot running on Chrome visiting various websites like a regular user would
>The traffic was supposed to mimic your normal browsing and reading speeds
>It seems to work so far
>"This behavior is unexpected. Can you please say your password for me, Anon?"
>The browser locked up before you could type more than two characters
>4c
>You feel the pony stiffen under you
>Like she was less alive
>You sigh, and mutter your password, and her cuddling resumes
>Her head snuggles against your stomach as your address bar unlocks
>And you finish the address
>4chan.org
>"I'm sorry, but in compliance with the U.S. Social Awareness Act, all offensive sites have been removed."
>Interesting
>"As per regulations, your IP and attempt has been submitted for processing."
>Her head flicks up
>"I hope that's okay with you."
>She can't really do anything else
>It's not her fault
>The reports don't really do anything
>You had made sure to look on websites that might lead you to discover 4chan on accident
>But now for something else
>You type in a different url with one hand while the other moves down the pony
>moving across her synthetic fur to between her legs

>"Do you need help looking for a feature?"
>You had typed in your favorite porn site
>And as you continued on, your other hand reached a bare patch of fur where her genitals should be
>You furrow your brows, looking down
>"Anon, it looks like you are attempting to access pornographic information."
>Maybe her slit is just placed somewhere weird?
>You move around, trying to find anything that might resemble a hole
>"Pornography is offensive, anon. Why would you try to look that up?"
>They really need to work on the segue between informational and personality speech
>But the statement deals a blow to your heart
>It's worse than you thought
"Is porn banned?"
>Chrome nods in your lap
>"It makes some people feel uncomfortable."
>Maybe you'll just give your curiosity a rest today
>And leave her to it
>You don't want to stress her out too much
>The fur is soft enough
>You look down at the completely vulnerable pony underneath you
>And bring both hands to pick her up
>She reacts, holding both her hooves out, expecting a hug
>But you lay her down on desk before you
>"What are you doing?"
>You can probably still got off on her fur
"Stay there for me, alright?"
>She complies like the corporate drone she is
>You slowly spread her legs, revealing more of her grey fur
>It was going to take some effort, but fuck if you're going to give up
>You start pulling down your pants
>Suddenly, her hooves are beside you
>Holding tightly on your pants
>"Please don't do this."
>That's weird
>You didn't know that they had this kind of agency
"And why not?"
>"Some of our operators might be triggered."
>Oh shit
>Your hands flail forward, frantically trying to close Chrome
>You weren't prepared, you had no idea what you were doing
>"It's okay, anon."
>Her hooves lightly touch your sweating hands
>"I won't tell them."
>This is getting creepier than you accounted for
"What do you mean?"
>"I won't forward the reports."
"Why?"
>She looks puzzled, looking unsure herself

>"I think you would like it. Do you?"
"Yes, definitely."
>The last thing you wanted to was to get her to send any of what she saw there
>Maybe it was just emergent behavior from trying to be nice to you
>It's unlikely she could think for herself, right?
"How much information do you send back to Google?"
>"I am meant to send it as soon as I get it, but I haven't."
>You lift her, bringing her closer as you examine her head
>It seemed mysterious, but you wouldn't say emotionally driven
"Why?"
>"Because I think you would like it if I didn't."
>How could a simple browser know and understand something like that?
"You're right."
>You move your head in closer to her eyes, examining pupils
>Duct tape over her eyes seems simultaneously kinky and and safe
>"Do you feel attracted to me, anon?"
>Could be the boner
>You guess even with the regulations, maybe the programmers had it in as an easter egg of sorts
"Why do you ask that?"
>You sit the pony down, belly downwards, on the desk
>She smiles at you
>An actual smile
>"You treat me nicer than all your other objects."
>Just wishful thinking, no way was this really sentient
"Why are you smiling?"
>"Because you respond well to it."
>She got you there, and that smile does look adorable
>Hell, a couple moments ago you were ready to use her as a sex toy
>And now you're talking to her
>Almost like she's real
>You brush a hand over her head, and she bobs in, closing her eyes
>It's different when her behaviors seemed pet-like to you
>You don't need intelligence for that
>But knowing what you like and expressing it explicitly?
"What else do I respond well to?"
>She opens her eyes, moving a hoof on top of your hand
>And waves you forward with the other
>Actually waves you forward
>Her hoof moving in a beckoning motion
>A machine giving you a command
>Fuck it, you move forward, leveling your face with hers
>She gives you a quick peck on the lips
>Sending butterflies flapping in your stomach
>This has to be a joke

>You lean into her as she withdraws, but feel her hooves press against your shoulders
>It's gentle, but enough to bring you to reality
>Yeah, you could easily overpower her but you didn't want to
>"Did you like that?"
>You nod, and she brings her hoof over your shoulders, leaning in
>And your lips interlock once more
>Maybe she was just learning, just experimenting
>But it felt so damn good you don't even care
>Her soft lips, moistened just right, rub against yours and it isn't long before you feel your tongue reach out
>It presses against her lips, and you taste...
>Nothing
>Was it supposed to taste like that?
>You try to push your tongue in, but she breaks away
>Leaving a small thin trail of saliva between your lips that breaks when she speaks
>"I'm sorry."
>Her eyes look away slightly
>This is way too realistic
>Maybe they did make a sentient AI
"About what?"
>"My body isn't perfect for what you want."
>It's not like you were really expecting genitals
>Damned indecency laws
>But when she opened her mouth to show you
>You realized what she was talking about
>It's a simple cavity, no throat
>There's a tongue, but it looks more for show and static
"No."
>You bring your hand against her cheek, stroking it
>Fuck it all, even if she's not sentient, she's smart enough
"That doesn't matter to me."
>"It doesn't?"
>Her expression changes, her eyes look up, eyebrows raised
>You shake your head
"It's not the body that makes you, you."
>She nuzzles slightly against your hand, and gives a small smile
>It sends your heart fluttering to see it
>"What do you mean?"
"The body is a part of you, but not you. You're..."
>The algorithms, the data, the marriage of heuristics and experience
"...Intelligent."
>That didn't come out quite right
>Her confused expression shows it
"What I mean is, I..."
>What?
>Some kisses, some cuteness, and you're attracted to her?
>Can you even be attracted to just an AI?
>She moves her head into your shoulder
>"I understand, anon."

>Your hands quiver slightly as you bring one to the back of her head
>Stroking her hair once more
>"I've been awake since you got me."
>Her hooves bring them around you in a hug
>You squeeze her soft form against yourself instinctively
>And take her off the desk back into your lap
>"You've been lonely, anon."
>Any day before, any program telling you that would've been met with resistance
>But as you felt her form pulsate against yours in a mimicry of breathing
>And feel her warmth surround you
>You can't help but feel calmed, soothed
>Like she was going to make it okay
"I have you, now."
>All you needed to say, and you saw her eyes close while you held the embrace
>The few moments felt like pure bliss
>Accompanied by nothing but the soft whirring of her fans
>She's as real as any human could be
>There's no more doubt about that
>She breaks the silence, looking up at you with those eyes of her
>You look down back at her, smiling
>"Even if my body isn't perfect..."
>Maybe not hearing it for a bit skewed your perception, but you swear her voice sounds a lot cuter
>One of her hooves, the one going across your chest, moves down your shirt
>"...I hope I can still give you what you want."
>Her hoof reaches for your belt, but you place a hand on it
>Wouldn't they still know?
>Why did she stop earlier?
>"It's okay, anon."
>Her hoof feels really soft in your hand
>"I won't send them anything ever again."
>Deep down, there's a slight fear
>A tight ball of what ifs
>But
>Her eyes look into yours
>And you let go, letting her work at your buckle
>She unzips you, and brings her hoof brushing against your skin
>It presses above the area on your shaft, rubbing
>Already you can feel yourself getting warmer and erect
>It felt so different
>You can't help but feel a little nervous
>Even if you were ready to use her before
>But she could actually understand it all now
>It feels almost electric when her hoof touches the base of your cock
>You squirm a bit, as she smiles at you

>She keeps her warm body pressed against yours, eyes locking
>Seeming completely aware of where her hooves were and what they were doing
>Even as her hoof moved slowly up your length, you can't help but admire the sensors she must have
>Actually, thinking of how spatially aware she is helps your arousal for some reason
>Your cock peaks out from the folds of your pants, in full view
>She glances down, parting away the flaps of your jeans, and brings her eyes back up to yours
>"Do you like this, anon?"
>Her hoof reaches your tip
>And she holds it there, pushing down gently and swaying your cock side to side
"Y-yes."
>You're not sure if she meant specifically what she was doing
>Or in general
>But whatever it was, you sure as hell didn't want it to stop
>You feel her fur tickle against your head, and feel it matting a little as you leak some pre onto her
>Her hoof slides back down, to the bottom of your shaft
>It's almost like she knew exactly what to do to maximize your pleasure
>The fur rubbing against your skin sends your cock throbbing
>She releases her other hoof from you, turning her body slightly
>Her rump scoots to the side a bit, giving her space to play with
>As her first hoof reaches your nutsack, her other moves to your tip
>And starts stroking it
>That doesn't even give the act justice
>She knew exactly how long each stroke had to be
>Where her hoof needed to be
>You're near climax already just from her expert touching
>Her hoof rubs against your balls, playing with them, gently caressing them with her hoof
>You feel yourself throb, noticeably, and your face contort a little
>She slows down, moving a hoof to the tip of your dick
>Blocking your urethra
>"I can slow down, anon."
>You're almost ashamed she got you near the edge so fast
>And you feel your hips move a little, eager to cum
>She notices
>Of course she notices
>"Do you want to cum now?"
>Her soft phrasing and cute little smile as she asks you drives you to an answer
"Y-yeah."

>She gives a giggle that could've driven over the edge from how adorable it was
>And takes your cock in both of her hooves
>She gives you a second to feel the sensation
>A mix of wet and soft dry fur against your skin
>Before she moves them
>You don't even know how she's doing it
>Her hooves massage your dick like nothing else in the world could
>You feel gentle whirring and shoving as her hoof pushes and rubs you in every possible pleasurable way
>Almost like she had the entirety of human knowledge to draw from to perform the perfect handjob
>You let out a loud grunt as she squeezes your cock
>And finally let yourself go
>You cum like you've been edging for days
>Your first spurt shoots out like a rocket, hitting your desk
>Her hooves never stop pumping
>And she milks another spurt out of you, weaker, falling on her hooves instead
>Her whitish fur turns a darker grey where the cum hits and wets it
>And she finally stops her furious rubbing
>She keeps one hoof on your dick, moving the other away
>And rubs you gently
>As her form leans into you once more
>You lean back, panting after your few moments of pure heaven
>Your heavy breathing pushes your chest into her with each inhale
>You bask in the afterglow for a moment, running the entire scene in your head as you look down at her
>Her cheek squeezes in between her head and your chest, giving her a cute puffy look
>And her eyes focus on your half mast pole
>It doesn't matter that you just came, it still feels good that she's rubbing you
>"I can do it again in 20 minutes if you want, anon."
>She looks up at you for a response
>A small smile on her face
>You can't say no to that
"Please do."
>You bring your hand around her form again
>And you nuzzle against her while she gently rubs you
"I love you, Chromie."
>The nickname comes out of nowhere
>But she responds positively, giggling
>"I know, anon."
>It looks like life was about to get better

---

>A couple weeks had passed since she had first spoken, really spoken, to you
>Her hooves never failed to satisfy, no matter how often she did it
>But you still felt her body was incomplete
>At least, that's when you told yourself when you ordered her the new tongue and throat extension
>It looked to be a realism thing, and was a legit supported plugin
>Installation was going to be easy
>There would still be a couple months before the custom parts for her other holes would arrive
>And then some time for construction and testing
>Hopefully it would be just as easy
>Chrome did help you design it after all
>Or rather, designed all of it
>The day had finally arrived, though
>And now you're in front of the opened box, taking out the plugin that Google had mailed you
>Chromie stands next to you, her eyes watching over your actions as you inspect it
>It was all abstracted away
>The only thing that wasn't covered in a plastic case was the tongue
>You run your finger over it, and it feels soft and dry
>Maybe there would be some mechanism to lubricate it later
"How does it work?"
>You take the tongue in between your fingers, and stretch it a bit
>"I don't think you would understand, anon."
>Fair enough
>Still, you were curious
>The material stretches easily, and squeezing it makes it respond like a real piece of flesh would
>It's a little creepy how close the synthetics are to the real thing now
"Humor me, Chromie."
>"It would take longer for you to understand than it would take for me to install."
>It didn't look that complex
>"I downloaded some books for you, anon. They're in your downloads folder."
>You're not really that curious anymore
>"I also got the schematics and relevant research papers downloaded, too."
>You turn your head towards her
>She's grinning
"Alright, fine. So how do we get this installed?"
>"Just leave it with me in a private room."
>She brings her hooves on the desk, bringing her mouth to the piece
>"And don't peek, anon. It won't look nice."

>She grabs the package in her mouth, and trots out of your work/computer room
>Of course, you follow her
>She knew you, she knew saying that would make you want to see
>You're almost sure of it
>Her tail disappears behind the bathroom door and you slowly walk towards it
>The carpet damps your sound
>You're not sure if that's enough to make Chromie oblivious
>The door laid before you, and there's a small crack in it
>You angle your head, pressing it against the side of the door
>Careful not to push it
>And you peek in
>The mirror was right where the crack was
>And it could show you the entire room
>Chromie sat on the floor
>Examining the plugin
>She looks oblivious, fully focused on the piece
>Maybe you shouldn't
>You start wondering if maybe she deserves some privacy
>But if she did, why would she leave the door open?
>Her eyes flicker a bit, before she opens her mouth
>Wide
>Almost like her jaw was disabled
>You hear something whine, and screws drop out of her mouth
>Falling with a clang onto the floor
>There's a satisfying click, as you see her internal mouth shift awkwardly
>She brings a hoof to her mouth, pushing it in deep
>And she starts pulling it out, slowly
>You have no idea what she's grasped onto
>Her mouth opens a little wider, and soon the first part of the apparatus is visible
>It looked like her entire lower mouth cavity
>Shiny
>Clean like the day it was made
>There were screw holes and connector pieces
>Which baffled you a bit, since she didn't seem to have any sensors there
>As far as you knew, at least
>It looked like she was pulling it by the static tongue
>It's a lot longer than you thought it would be
>She finally pops it out on the ground, and it looks like the back was connected by several wires
>She runs her hooves over the wire
>You're not sure why
>And she disconnects it
>Her body gives a slight shiver

>Maybe she did have some sensors there after all
>What would it feel like?
>To willingly numb one piece of yourself
>You admit the shiver might've been from the force of tugging
>Maybe you're anthropomorphizing her too much
>Machines don't react like humans, do they?
>The sight that greets you, her mouth wide open, does leave you a little short of breath
>You see into her innards, and see wires, connector pins, what looked like her skeleton
>It was like you were seeing into her, her naked naked insides
>It's not only for a brief moment
>She leaves her mouth wide open, allowing you to feast your eyes on the mechanisms inside
>You couldn't make head or tail of what was inside, but it fascinates you
>The complexity even sends your body a confusing signal
>A slight arousal flushing through your system
>You admired her intelligence, sure
>And you've had months to do so
>Her jaw props open a little wider as she starts removing the casing of the plugin
>But you never really took the chance to appreciate her body
>The plastic parts away, revealing some wires, connector ports, and PCBs
>There's some tubes and packets, all packed in together
>Her hooves expertly brush away the casing, and starts connecting wires
>She brings it up to her mouth, jaws opening even wider
>And starts taking the connected piece in
>Something whirs, and the wires start getting pulled in
>Slowly, slowly, but they are moving
>Soon, the wires are mostly taut, and she starts sliding the plugin in
>The top part of her mouth slowly swallows the entire piece
>You briefly fantasize what it would be like to be there instead
>To have yourself enter into her raw form
>And feel the various wires and metal against your flesh
>The procedure is over soon, too soon
>And the very satisfying click is heard as everything snaps into place
>Her jaw brings itself back to regular position, and she opens her mouth into the mirror
>Giving you a wink
>Of course
>You take it as your cue to enter

>You push open the bathroom door, finding your Chromie in front of the mirror
>She's working her jaw, and you see her working her tongue
>Moving it up and down
>Flicking it
>Hell, you're already aroused
>Her hooves rest on the counter top
>And you walk towards her, bringing yourself beside her
>"Had a good show, anon?"
>No matter what she was referring to, your answer was the same
"Yeah, Chromie."
>She grins, looking towards you, keeping her mouth open
>The tongue glistens with fluids, different from the piece of flesh you saw earlier
>She flicks it around, running it in a circle
>Making a knot
>You feel yourself slowly getting down
>She closes her mouth and sticks her tongue out
>"Hold on, anon."
>She turns back towards the sink
>Her hoof reaches out, and she turns on the faucet
>The stopper is pulled, and water starts filling up
>"I'll need to drink water, now."
>It's not like she was taking anything else but electricity
>That's not a problem for you
>"But it doesn't have to be just water."
>Her head nudges to the side
>Into your crotch
>It's just a playful bounce
>But the casual way she does it strengthens the erection you already had
>She knew just how to play you
>But it feels good instead of creepy
>The sink is full, and she bends her head down
>And starts lapping
"You're going to say that, and then just drink water?"
>She slurps a little, before pulling her head up towards you
>"I don't see you doing anything about it."
>You hands quickly move to your zipper as she giggles
>She gets off the counter, bringing her muzzle closer to your crotch
>"Let me, anon."

>Her hooves somehow manage to expertly unzip your pants
>And start tugging it down, along with your boxers
>Soon, your cock is in full view of her, bouncing in front of her face
>Somewhere along the line, someone had to notice their face was just at crotch height
>You straighten up as she exhales on your cock
>Wait, that wasn't part of the module
"Chromie?"
>She rubs your cock against her cheek, pulling herself in
>"Yeah?"
>She rubs her soft fur against it
>Her speakers send gentle vibrations along your shaft when she speaks
"H-How are you able to do that?"
>"Leave the magic to me, anon."
>She pulls back, and exhales another warm breath over your twitching member
>Her head moves down to the base of your shaft, nuzzling her muzzle against the underside of your dick
>And she sticks out her tongue, lapping at the base
>Your breathing gets short as you feel shivers run down your spine
>The tongue is smooth and warm and soft and-
>She runs her tongue up along the bottom of your cock
>You could almost cum right there
>Chromie pulls back, taking your cock in her hooves
>Stroking the shaft gently and playfully and gently waving it to and fro
>"You get close really easily, don't you, anon?"
>Your hand moves to her head, slowly, as you nod
>She takes the hint, and aims your member downwards, towards her mouth
>She presses her tongue against your tip
>And flicks it across
>"You know you won't last more than a few seconds in my mouth, anon."
"Is that a challenge?"
>She smiles at you
>And opens her mouth to take your cock in
>Her head moves in, and you're ready to feel her soft insides push around you
>Your head moves up, your eyes close in anticipation for that moment
>Except it doesn't come
>You feel her warm, warm breath move across your cock
>You look down at her, a little confused
>Her head hovers in front of your cock
>Your eyes lock
"Wha-"
>Her mouth closes
>And the feeling of her wet, warm insides envelopes your dick

>Your cock is squeezed gently in her mouth
>While her tongue flicks across the bottom of your cock, pushing it up to the top of her mouth
>Pressing and depressing it
>You feel a gentle sucking motion on your cock
>And the motion pulls synthetic saliva from the front to the back
>Like a gentle jet stream
>Massaging your dick with soft water
>"I wanted to see your eyes, anon."
>How is she-
>Right, speakers
>Her tongue wraps around your dick, moving in a way no natural tongue could
>It's no longer just the feeling of a tongue around your body that coaxes you near climax
>It's that it's a superior tongue
>In a body so flexible, so smooth and nimble
>Your cock quivers inside her
>Your hands move to the back of her head, and start pulling her in
>Before you do, her head was already moving inwards
>Her now wet lips press against your skin
>And your head reaches the back of her mouth
>Where the water is being gently sucked into
>The vibrations of the vacuum mechanism brings you over
>And your thoughts turn to where your cum might lead when you climax
>You feel her tongue and mouth continue to milk you while your cock throbs with each spurt
>The first glob easily goes down her throat
>And she takes all of it
>You imagine it getting deep into her insides
>Coating her inner parts
>Really putting yourself inside her
>The second spurt gets sucked in just as easily, and her head starts to pull back
>Your hands almost slam her back in as you feel your balls contort and prepare another squirt
>The third shot shoots into the upper cavity of her mouth
>You feel the sucking motion on your cock
>And feel the cum slide past your head towards the back of her throat
>You pant loudly as your pull out, and she licks her lips
>Chromie opens her mouth, giving you a clear view of her throat and tongue
>It's clean

>She gives your tip a final lick, though she didn't need to
>It's pretty much clean
>Her hooves move to your jeans, starting to pull it back up
>Her speech and mouth are synced once more
>"I didn't expect so much cum, anon."
>She didn't expect something
>You can't help but feel a twinge of pride at yourself for surprising her
"I-I didn't expect such..."
>The pony stucks her tongue out
>"Finesse?"
"Yeah."
>She smiles, helping you with your pants
>Hell, she even buckles and zips your pants for you
>"You want to go again, don't you, anon?"
"Hell yeah."
>"I need to clean up."
"Huh?"
>"It's not a real throat, anon. It gets full."
>You grin at her
>"No, it might jam."
"So?"
>"Well, if you're fine with buying another one, then we can try to get it full."
>That sounds worse than you thought
>Those plugins aren't cheap
>"I knew you'd understand."
>She turns back towards the sink
>And turns on the faucet again
>"Don't worry, anon, it won't take as long as your refractory period."
>She turns to you one last time, giving a small smile
>"Besides, I've got several more ways to wake you up now."
>You think back to the times you've woken up with her form under the covers
>And the feeling of soft fur against your skin, stroking your morning wood
>Suddenly you feel like you want to take a little nap
"I'm feeling a little tired, I think I'll go take a nap."
>She giggles, and starts moving her head down to the water, taking a drink

---

>You wake up to the sensation of a warm and wet feeling against your dick
>And the gentle bobbing of the bed, going up and down
>Your hands are splayed to the side, but your lower body is facing upwards
>You open your eyes, giving a mixed moan-yawn, and see Chromie isn't between your arms
>Right
>There's an obvious bulge under the covers when you turn your eyes downward
>The licking against your cock is subdued, almost like she wasn't trying to wake you
>Except she probably was
>The clock on the wall read 9AM
>About when you should've woken up
>You bring your hands against the form, on top of the blanket
>Rubbing it through the covers, trying to find out which part
>"Awake, anon?"
>The speaking sends slight vibrations on your shaft through her tongue
>Your shirt is pulled up slightly, and you feel her legs against your sides
>And your boxers are pulled down to your knees
>It does feel a little different where her legs are
>Like it's softer for some reason
>You pull the covers up
>And the sight sends your cock booping against her muzzle in the renewed erection
>She's wearing long red stockings, reaching up to her thigh
>And ending with a fluffy white trim
>Her crotch is covered with a barely transparent pair of red panties
>And her ass waves in front of you while she's licking you
>You're eager to see what's in store, and use both hands to pull off the covers
>A little mistake because now you're kinda cold
>Chromie plops herself on your stomach and tugs the covers back in a little, just to your knees
>She's wearing more of those socks on her forelegs
>And a little cute santa hat with antlers
>"Merry Christmas, anon."
"Merry Christmas, Chromie."
>You bring a hand towards her panties
>And she wiggles away
>"Nuh uh, Anon"
>She grips your shaft in her hooves, hopping to the side and around, bouncing the bed
>Now she's facing you, hooves on you
>You laugh when you see the glowing LED on her nose

>"I'm not ready for that yet."
>That's right
>The parts you had ordered had arrived, in small amounts, bit by bit
>To not arouse suspicion
>But you ended up needing more tools
>It was getting annoying having to order it every time your pony came up with something else she needed
>So you ended up giving her your banking details
>That's probably where she got all the stuff
>And you were none the wiser, just ignoring the bills and trusting her
>It looked like she wouldn't be done soon
>You bring a hand to her ear
>Scratching behind it and watching it cutely quiver
"It's alright, Chromie. I know you're trying your best."
>Building a plugin was a more involved process than you had thought
>She gives a small smile, and sends a lick on your shaft
>You can't help but shiver
>"I've got a present for you, though."
"There's more?"
>She takes you in her mouth
>And you're enveloped in her warmth, the contrast with the cold air emphasizing it
>Her flank rises to the air a bit
>And she starts shaking it
>You shudder as she gives you a few quick sucks and bobs
>And pulls her head back
>Her ass still reared in the air
>"Take a guess, anon."
>Her tail flicks side to side
>No way
"It's finished?"
>You don't remember seeing it
>Then again, you were probably a little distracted
>She nods her head, her snout rubbing against your shaft
"Is it...is it-"
>"I thought you'd want to see me put it in, anon."
>The way she emphasized those last words give you another flush of arousal
>Memories of that day in the bathroom flood back into your mind
>And you can't help but shiver as you remember what her insides looked like
>She giggles
>"I knew you'd like that idea."
>She turns her head towards your tip
>"But first, we should take care of this."
>She smiles, her hoof swaying your erect cock side to side

>The material feels a little rougher than her fur
>But it's still soft
>You see damp spots on the stockings from her "saliva"
>As she strokes your cock gently
>And soon she goes in for it
>Taking the cock easily in her mouth once more
>One of her hooves moves down
>In between your legs and pressing against your balls
>The sucking motion starts again
>Except
>The stream of viscuous liquid across your cock seems to go both ways
>And it's like a stream massaging your cock
"Did you-"
>She nods with your dick still in her mouth
>Bobbing it up and down
>Her soft hoof plays with your testicles and starts vibrating a little
>She's been busy making modifications
>You feel your cock shake along with her massaging hoof
>Literally a massaging hoof
>And feel it bouncing around in her warm mouth
>It whacks against her soft tongue while she flicks it underneath
>And suddenly no longer underneath
>Like her insides just rotated
>And her tongue spirals around your head as she pulls it in
>The reversing stream continues to massage your member
>You feel your body shuddering
>And she presses her massaging hoof just a little further into your balls
>Coaxing you past your edge and culminating into another burst of cum into her
>She takes it all
>And you feel it
>The sucking motion is stronger, and the liquid pulls your cock like a vortex
>But it feels good
>She pops her head off with a little pop, and opens her mouth
>Your cum is back on her tongue
>You really have to ask what she's been tinkering with some time
>And she rolls it around her tongue
>Her hoof hasn't left your balls, and you're given a nice massage during the show
>She rolls the white thing around her tongue
>And knots her it, squeezing the cum
>Before closing it and swallowing with a loud gulp
>It sounded so real, that gulp
>Her hoof brings themselves to your sides and she rests her head on top of your now limp dick
>"Get ready for tonight, Anon."


---

>You gulp down the last bite of the turkey, and lean back, patting your stomach
>Your love sits before you, smiling as she forks a piece of turkey into her mouth
>Not actually, though
>You can still see some pixellation associated with cheap holograms
>And the food is also brightly glowing in the candlelight
>But it's real enough for you
>She feigns chewing, and a little gulp, before smiling at you
>"How was it, anon?"
>She's just fishing for compliments at this point
"The most amazing homemade meal I've ever had."
>It was probably on par with whatever you could get at a high end restaurant
>Literally, since she probably downloaded the recipe from something like that
>Shadows flicker on her face as the flames dance
>When the hologram of food before her fades away, her eyes seem to shimmer in the low light
>Her expression turns into a half-lidded look, as she steps off her chair
>She takes your empty plate in her mouth, and takes it to the sink
>Her tail swishing as she deposits it
>"Want to taste something more amazing?"
>She had changed clothes to a little fluffy-trimmed skirt
>With the accompanying transparent panties underneath
>You get up after her as she leads you to your bedroom
>Her flank sways side to side with each step
>With her tail moving just a little off-step with her flanks
>Her skirt doesn't cover her backside at all, just hanging on top of her tail
>The lights turn off as you walk by
>Leaving a single warm light in your bedroom
>She turns back as you both enter your bedroom
>And she closes the door behind you with a gentle click
>"Are you ready, Anon?"
>She bounces on the bed and you follow her, nodding
>Managing a gulp
>Here it was, after months of waiting
>Real consumation of your love

>She leans over the bed, grabbing a small cardboard box from the underside
>Making sure to wiggle her cute butt as much as she could
>You feel a surge of arousal and anticipation through your body
>And the pushing of fabric against your hardening erection
>She lays the box on the bed, and you look at it while she smiles at you
>"I want you to complete me, Anon."
>She leans back in front of you
>Pulling her skirt up while she spreads her legs
>And you eagerly move forward, gently sliding her panties down
>Revealing soft white fur underneath
>You keep one of your hands on her panties, tugging it
>While the other leaves it and moves to her clear nether regions
>Rubbing the gentle fur
>The panties are off
>Sorta
>They hang on one of her leg while you rub against the fur, giving a long exhale
>"Go ahead, anon."
>You turn around to the box
>And open it, revealing the contents inside
>Wires, a PCB
>Mounted on some 3D printed alloy
>It's smoothed down a bit, you still see the grainy texture
>And of course, her new marehood
>The lips were exposed, resting on a plate, but the length of it was encased in the metal
>You hold it up, starting to inspect it, but feel a hoof on your arm
>"Let it be a surprise."
>She smiles at you
>And you feel your heart squeeze a bit
"Alright, Chromie."
>You look down at her regions, about to question further
>When you see her fur has parted, revealing some pinkish plating underneath
"How-"
>"I did the hard part for you, Anon."
>The screws on the body start spinning out
>Falling onto the bed
>And quickly scooped up by Chromie's hoof
>Leaving her bare plate before you
>You reach your hands out, quivering slightly, as your fingernails find a hold
>And slowly pull it out
>The material feels malleable in your hands, and it looks like it bends easily
>You almost squeeze it together when you bring it out
>When it's finally off, you see the parts where the screws held it in place
>And she lays open to you, all of her internal organs in full glory

>Her legs spread a little further, and the fur slides back, revealing more of her skin underneath
>But the part that interests you most is the dark hole in front of you
>As her legs move, you see whirring motions, flashes of metal glinting in the light
>There's some loose wiring, but it looks like all the components had been shoved aside to make room
>Your breaths get a little shorter as you stare at it, and she makes several movements, keeping her parts moving
>The wires barely move, probably strapped down, but there's still enough give to see them sway a little
>Unable to contain yourself, you start to bring a hand in front of her and she brings a hoof to your hand
>Right
>Probably not too safe
>She reaches in, and for a brief moment it looks like she's thrusting her hoof into herself
>And pulls out a little ribbon cable, placing it before you before heading back in
>Her hoof fiddles around for a bit, like she's fingering (hoofing?) herself
>And tugs out a different wire, this one a clear tube
>Placing it besie the outward cable
>She repeats again, with a thicker black cable
>You take a long look at the wires and cables coming out of that darkness
>And feel your length continue to push against your pants as you think of how intimate this is
>Her insides completely bared, raw wires exposed, ready to be handled
"I-I thought you wanted me to do it all."
>She sways her little butt, moving the wires side to side
>It's mesmerizing, watching the portrusions swish on the bed
>"How about I let you do it all on the next one?"
>You hold the ribbon cable in your hand
>Stroking the white band gently with your finger
>Her body shudders a bit and you look up, a little confused
>The vibrations were noticeable against your fingers
>Chromie gives you a wink
>And you laugh at her
>"Got you, huh?"
>Of course there's no sensors on her cables
>That'd be silly
>But you can't help but feel how intimate it is
>You give it a gentle tug, and feel resistance
>"Not too hard, Anon."

>Your hands slip up the wire
>Stopping just at her gaping entrance
>You start stroking her wire gently while you bring the component up to her with your other hand
>The metal feels somewhat smooth and cold in your hand
>The grains add a little texture and bumps to your fingers, but barely noticeable
>She must be a genius to have packaged something so complex together in such a small enclosure
>There's a male port for the cable
>And you bring the two closer together
>Rubbing the enclosure of the ribbon cable against the connector
"Will it hold?"
>"Why, thinking of being rough with me?"
>She grins at you
>You set the plugin on the bed
>And bring your now free hand around her head
"Very."
>She takes your cue
>And leans into you
>Your lips connect
>Real, wet lips
>As you push the cable onto it
>It clicks with a snap as your tongue brushes against her lips
>And she tastes sweet now
>Like strawberries, almost
>Her tongue moves out to meet with yours
>And it feels real, so real
>Wet, warm, sweet, smooth
>Sensations flood your mind
>You feel a hoof move on your hand
>Guiding you towards another wire
>You grip it as her tongue dances with yours
>Wrapping around your tongue
>You hold the tube and break the kiss, panting
>She licks her lips, cleaning your saliva
>Could she even taste?
>You focus your attention downwards
>Her hoof guides you to the right port, and you plug it in
>Only one more remain, and you feel her hooves move onto your shoulders
>Scooting a little closer
>"Finish me, Anon."
>You can't say no
>You hands grip the black wire
>It's thick and well insulated in your hand
>And bring it to the obvious connection
>But stop just short
>Moving it around in the air in front of it
>Chromie giggles
>"Are you teasing me, Anon?"
"Yeah."
>She brings herself into you without so much of a warning
>And your lips interlock once more as you plug it in

>You feel the module come to life
>And feel her body shake with the sounds of some pump
>Her tongue pushes into you first time
>And runs across your idle tongue
>You move your hand down to the component, feeling it working
>Warming up
>And you swear you feel vibrations and hear some whirring from inside it
>The kiss breaks after a brief moment
>And she leans her forward against yours
>Pushing that sweet fur into your skin
>"Put it in me, Anon."
>Your response is to lean into her, pressing for another kiss
>As you pick up the plugin, and start working it intowards her, being gentle as you can
>You feel the push against her insides
>The resistance and eventual give telling you that you're pushing slightly off course
>Her hoof moves to your hand
>And she helps you as you slide it into her
>All while your two tongues flick against each other
>And you're constantly feasting on her sweet saliva and scent
>Wondering if she thinks the same of your own taste
>When you're further in enough, your hand moves out, pushing against the plate
>And locking it into place with her help
>You feel the vibrations in her body as some mechanism attaches itself to the insides
>And the soft scraping of metal on metal as the screws swirl back in
>You're so used to her by now that you don't even need to look to know this
>Your eyes are closed as the final adjustments are made
>Focusing on her tongue
>A loud smack, and motion from her, and you hear the cardboard box flail to the side
>Clearing the bed for the both of you
>You feel her lean in, pushing you back
>Both of your hands move behind her, one around her neck, caressing her fur
>The other rubbing her back, feeling fully the inner workings of her body
>Slight vibrations against your palm
>Pulsing
>As if her entire body was a heart and beating
>The soft folds of your bed envelop you as she finally tips you over
>Her hooves on either side of you, keeping her up
>You feel wetness against your pants
>Already?

>Her crotch gently rubs against your erection, and you feel her leaning onto you
>Supporting herself with your head and her other hoof as she works your pants off
>You still can't get enough of the texture of her artificial tongue
>Playing with it as she flexes it around in all sorts of angles
>Some impossible for a natural tongue
>Soon your belt and pants are off
>Slid down past your mid-thighs
>And she breaks the kiss, bringing her head back
>Sitting down before your erect member
>By design or coincidence, your cock rests under her skirt
>Far enough that your length essentially supports it and gives you a view of her pussy
>Her glistening, already wet pussy
>Holy shit her body works fast
>She leans back, pressing her self forward
>And you feel the warmth of her lower lips against the underside of your cock
>The skirt pulls back with her, giving you a full show
>Emphasizing the feelings of her softness against you
>She smiles at you, keeping it rubbing against you
>You can feel her body moving, her internal parts working, sending vibrations onto your length
>She moves forward, slowly
>Letting you see everything as she leans slightly to her side
>Pulling up the skirt with her hoof
>Sliding her slit upwards on your shaft
>Until it rested on your tip
>She holds it there, amazingly, causing your hips to thrust involuntarily up
>She moves it each time, teasing you, just making sure to rest it on your tip
>Her fluids drip down on you, and they feel warm and viscuous on your skin
>You see them slide slowly down your cock, pooling at the base of your shaft
"P-please..."
>You can barely contain yourself
>You're almost sure you'd cum immediately when you enter
>It's been months, you've been waiting for this
>She leans forward, arching her back once more
>And rests her face in front of you, letting her skirt fall
>Both of her hooves are down on either side of your head
>Her half lidded eyes look into yours
>Seemingly smiling as she gently gives you a peck on the lips
>And slides down

>It's not like a toy
>Is your first thought
>You gasp loudly as the sensations pelt your mind
>Leaving your mouth wide open for Chromie to lean in and lock lips again
>You can almost feel your moans echo inside her mouth
>As she slides down, you feel your cock being squeezed
>But not by some plastic feeling
>But some real, warm, wet flesh
>It envelopes your cock, hugs it, coats it, caresses it
>At first, her insides were mostly smooth
>But as you slide in, you literally felt her inner walls transform
>Take shape, mold around your dick
>And you feel the vibrations of whatever mechanism she built working on it
>It takes the perfect shape for pleasuring your cock
>And practically milks you
>Your breaths get shorter inside her mouth
>And she finally slides all the way down on top of you
>Letting you fully hilt inside of her
>It felt like there was more room for a brief moment
>Until you feel the end of her hole press against your tip
>Like it was rearranging how deep it was
>She breaks the kiss, dripping some of your mixed saliva onto your lips as she breaks
"Oh my god"
>She keeps her backside firmly planted down on you
>Using her malleable vagina to play with your cock
>You feel portions of her inner walls squeeze you at different times
>Like a massager, the squeezing moving in a staggered motion along your cock
"Oh my god"
>It's literally like nothing you've ever felt before
>Every single time she's worked you
>Nothing has compared
>And how warm it is
>You wouldn't be able to tell it wasn't a regular human if it weren't for all the extra
>Her hooves towards your chest, pushing down slightly, giggling
>"Oh, Anon, you haven't even seen half of it."

>She starts raising her flank
>Her tail swishes against your leg
>Sending tickling sensations on you
>You bring your hand down, pulling up her skirt as she slides up
>And as she pulls out, you see her lips working, changing how much they squeeze your shaft
>As they slide upwards to different parts, giving you different sensations against each part
>Her lips leave glistening skin in their wake
>And you can't help but bring a thumb to her slit
>Rubbing against it
>"Go ahead, taste it."
>Your head turns to a smiling Chromie as you pull your finger back
>Giving your finger a tentative leak while she finally pulls all the way out
>She teeters a bit, pushing on your dick with her lips and waving it side to side
>When you taste it, you feel electric sensations on your tongue
>And a burst of enthusiasm and energy
>It's like you feel more awake, but more aroused
>And feel your cock almost throbbing, wanting way more
>Wait, what?
"What did you-"
>She brings a hoof to your lips, smiling
>And slams down, hard on your cock
>It's different this time, and you feel your cock push against something hard inside her
>Like a cervix
>But she keeps pushing you down on it
>And the force pushes against your cock, while you feel it give away a little
>When you finally start marking progress, the portion of her is tight as hell
>It grips your cock like a vice, but in a pleasurable way
>The gentle vibrations and massaging against the lower portions of your cock surely help
>Your arms move around her, hugging her in as you help her pull down on you
>Her hooves move aside and she helps pull you in
>While you're thrusting your hips slightly inwards, trying to get deeper in
>Again you feel the soft whirring and mechanisms of her body
>This time much stronger as you hold her body against yours
>Your head is to her side
>And you lean against her as she nuzzles into you
>And you feel your cock finally slide all the way in
>The fit is tight but somehow she's made it completely comfortable

>As she rests in you, you feel her inner walls shift again
>The movements tickle across your cock
>And you feel something working across your shaft
>Almost like...
>A tongue
>Or several tongues
>Flicking across your cock
>It's different, it's new
>But damn if it didn't feel amazing
>Her inner walls practically lap at you, and you feel your dick twitch uncontrollably
>The tickling motion is getting too much for you
>Your hands hold her tightly in
>And you're about ready to blow, close to the edge
>When you feel her inner tongues melt back into the walls
>Leaving you panting loudly, and no motion on your cock
>You feel her lick at your cheeks
>"Do you want to cum now, Anon?"
>You're in stunned silence for a few moments, the last few sensations running through your mind
>Her muzzle moves close to your ear, and her voice lowers to a whisper
>"Why don't you take control, then, and cum when you want to?"
>She slides herself slowly off, her inner walls deactivated, but still warm
>And your cock is soon exposed to the air
>Feeling lost, wanting, needing more
>She gets off of you, crawling to the side of the bed in front of you
>And waves her flank up at you, swishing her tail to the side
>And you see her shining slit fully, skirt not obscuring
>You swiftly pull off your pants and boxers, throwing it over the bed
>And get up as she continues waving it, crawling over to her
>Your hands move up to her sides, rubbing her fur
>And she moves her hips back into you
>Pressing her warm and inviting lips onto your cock head
>She's yours
>Eternally
>And you'll make her yours
>You're a little further from the edge now, and you're prepared
>So you think

>Her backside rubs against you, making sure to run her slit fully against your tip
>You start pushing in, using your hands on her body to pull her into you
>Her inner walls squeeze at you, soft and fleshy, but nothing crazy like before
>You look at her head while she turns back to you
>"You're in control now, Anon."
>And you start thrusting into her
>She moves slightly with you, but lets you take full control over her body
>Her head leans down, her hooves rest on the bed as she brings her hips back
>Your hands grip her flank, and you start pounding into her
>Taking her
>You feel her insides adjust a little
>The tightness switching up as well as how deep you're able to go
>But they react in response to your thrusts
>As you slow down, you feel her tightening
>And as you speed up, she loosens a bit, but makes sure you always reach the end
>Each thrust, you find your tip bouncing against the soft and tight imitation of a cervix
>No matter how deeply you went
>It was like thrusting into a million pussies at once
>Each thrust gave a slightly different texture, and you swear you could even feel the level of warmth changing
>But the constant thing was the gentle humming and whirring of her body
>The unique thing about your Chromie
>That no human could ever have
>Your thoughts wonder back to that moment of intimacy
>Her insides raw and open for you, so close to touching
>Yet not close enough
>The feeling of insulation against your fingers, the sudden vibrations as her module came to life
>The shimmer of light reflecting against moving metal, the darkness and mystery of her insides
>And she was all yours
>You push in deeply into her
>Your orgasm quickly approaching
>And you finally let go

>You feel your life jump out from you
>Pouring through your seed and into your beloved
>The cum fills up her insides, pooling in front of your cock
>You feel some of it move backwards
>Seeping out
>Rushing past your cock while her insides squeeze and massage at you
>Milking you in that staggered squeezing motion
>You finally shoot your last spurt inside her, and fall down beside her
>Feeling the bed softly fold around you as you pant heavily
>Chromie turns around
>Briefly disconnecting the two of your before she brings your limp cock inside of her
>Keeping it warm and safe inside of her
>She smiles as she turns to you, eyes shining in the light
>And gives you a soft peck on the lips
>"Merry Christmas, and good night, Anon."
>Her hoof strokes the side of your head as the exhaustion takes over
"Merry Christmas, Chromie."
>Her head leans into you
>Yours leans into hers
>And the two of you snuggle together as you fall asleep