Mary turned the unadorned, unassuming, tube over in her hands. The box lying out in the recycling bin in the kitchen had made a lot of bold claims about what this lube could do; that it would be "unlike anything you've ever experienced" and would "change not just your lovemaking, but your entire world!", but now that she had some alone time to try it out... it was starting to feel like she'd been conned out of fourteen ninety-five. The sheepgirl shrugged to herself, and opened the dresser in search of her favorite equine toy. It wasn't worth the drive to try and return the lube, and they probably wouldn't take it back with the carton torn open anyway. Might as well get some enjoyment out of it. Finding what she was looking for she made her way to the bed, discarding her shirt and skirt as she did. She paused for a moment and gave her newly-freed floof a shake before half-falling, half-sitting on the bed with a soft bounce. She flipped open the cap of the tube with her thumb, squirting a generous amount of the cool goo onto her toy with a soft squelch. She paused and stared at it for a moment, hypnotized by the way glossy surface reflected the bedroom lights, seeming to shimmer unnaturally. It was a neat effect, but not one she would pay such a premium for. She laid back, lowering the toy to her slit. As soon as the lubed toy parted her folds, her eyes rolled back in her head. A warmth radiated outward from the point of contact... quickly turning to a burning [i]need[/i], as Mary became hyper-aware of the emptiness inside of her. Whatever plans she had were out the window now; she had to get as much of that horsecock as possible inside of her, [b]right now[/b]. She put both her hoof-hands on the base of the toy and pressed, arching her back in pleasure as she felt the incredibly lubed toy press inside her. “Ba.... baaa....” She bleated softly to herself as she squirmed on the bedspread, quickly thrusting the toy into her cunt, her mind drifting for just a moment before being pulled back by the feeling of the base of the toy making contact with her outer folds. She ground her crotch against her hand, the burning need calming to a pleasant warmth as she felt the toy wobble about. She’d never managed such a big cock so quickly and easily, although not due to lack of practice, and it had never felt so [i]good[/i]! Maybe there was something special to the lube after all. As good as it felt to be filled though, it wasn’t enough. She reached down for the base of the toy to start thrusting... and found her hand slipping across the lubed latex base, wiggling about as she felt the gyrations of the toy caused by her pawing. She took a deep breath and tried again to get a grip on the toy, her hoof-nails slowly squeaking over the seamless transition between skin and latex- Mary jumped out of the bed with a start, staring at the smooth, glossy surface where her sex used to be. That- That wasn’t what was supposed to be there! Her mind bounced between disbelief and alarm. Something was wrong! This wasn’t real, she must have just dozed off! She rubbed at the black, rubbery smooth spot on her crotch again to confirm what she was seeing was real, and nearly fell over as she felt the motion of her hoof-hand translated into vibrations in the toy. Definitely real. Composing herself once again, Mary started to slowly make her way out of the bedroom. The outer carton for the lube would still be in the recycling in the kitchen... maybe that would explain what was happening. She braced herself against the wall with an unsteady arm as she made the trek, the constant pleasure making it hard to focus. If it weren't for the shock and confusion... it actually would be a really hot predicament. "Unh..." She let out a whimper and paused for a moment as the thought about how she kind of loved the kinkiness of it fought with her worry. Being smooth and glossy down there had always been fun in it's own way, but the oversensitivity the lube induced took it to a whole new level. She mentally kicked herself for not checking the dosing first to make sure it would wear off before her roommate got back... or to guarantee that it didn't? "No... That's not-" Mary mumbled to herself as she opened the cabinet and produced the discarded box from the bin hidden within. That wasn't what she intended to check, was it? There was something else it did, but she just couldn't- The sound of a key turning in the deadbolt sent another jolt through her already overloaded mind. Her roommate was home! She nudged the cabinet closed with a knee, the bolt of pleasure from the motion of her leg and hips still enough to make her wobble unsteadily, but far less so than they had when she left the bedroom. Since she didn't have any external bits, maybe she could just say she was warm? The hopes of being able to spin her predicament were dashed nearly immediately, as the reindeer doe she shared the property with stepped inside and looked right at her, then down to her rubbery nullness, distractedly pushing the door closed behind her without looking away. "Aww... Didn't feel like waiting for me?" The doe asked, her muzzle breaking into a smirk. Mary blushed. Usually she was the one who teased and messed with Lus, not the other way around. “I was just, uh, testing something for later...” she responded, trailing off as she looked at the box next to her on the counter. “Thought we could try some... gluelube?” She asked herself out loud, staring quizzically at the packaging. What a weird name for a product. It didn’t even make sense! She picked it up, reading over the details and claims. “Super-slick lube and ultra-adhesive, now in one context-aware product.” Lus walked over, reading the carton aloud over her shoulder. “If it really is ‘so strong it bonds across time itself’, think maybe we could loose the straps and attach a toy directly...?” Mary gave the reindeer a peck on the cheek, before brushing past her much closer than their little galley kitchen really required her to. “Certainly hope it’s as good as it claims to be, because I’m not gonna go easy on you~” she whispered into the doe’s ear as she slipped by, wiggling her tail as she turned toward the bedroom. She smirked to herself as she heard a “thunk”, indicating she’d once again successfully pushed the horny, smitten doe’s buttons so much she lost awareness of where her antlers while she was peering. This was going to be good. ************ “Un-nuh. No peeking~” the ewe teased, shooing away the eager reindeer that had settled over her shoulder as she looked through her collection of toys. “Aww...” Mary smirked as she heard her roommate flop onto the bed. She’d had a particular toy in mind the moment Lus gave her the idea of gluing something onto her rubbery null spot, but this was her show, and she loved the way the doe melted in anticipation. “Hm... horses are always good, but boars have such a fun spiral. Or does it even need to be based on a real cock? Or I could always...” Mary peeked over her shoulder as she trailed off to see the doe face down on the bed, the creme colored underside of her tail presented invitingly as she rubbed one of her hard hoof-nails over her moistening snatch. Satisfied she’d gotten the desired effect, Mary lifted her deer dildo, “John Doe-breaker” out of the drawer and applied some of the ‘gluelube’ to it. She held the toy to her rubbery spot for a moment, using her other hand to rub around the edge, feeling the gap disappear as the goo that was holding the artificial phallus to her own natural rubberiness solidified. She let out a stifled bleat as she let go, surprised to feel the weight of the new addition wiggle the toy stuck inside her. She turned around and walked up the edge of the bed, brushing the doe’s hand aside as she lined up the dildo. “Sorry to keep you waiting, deer~” she said with a sultry huff, gently petting the doe’s neck floof with one hand as the other guided her first thrust. “Oh! Ooohhhh!~” Lus moaned out underneath her, pressing back against her with a weak wiggle, as she raised her head, throwing her antlers back. Mary broke into a wicked grin as she recognized what her friend was doing, and leaned forward, grabbing hold of her rack. “Oh my. Little ‘bou slut gives me her handlebars just that easy?” Mary punctuated the question with another thrust, to which Lus responded with some unintelligible reindeer bleat. She thought about teasing her about that a bit, stopping and forcing her to give a real answer, but that would mean she would have to stop too, and she wasn’t sure she could do that right now. The feeling of having a toy on either side of her sealed, rubbery crotch was amazing. She could feel each thrust push on the toy trapped inside her, feel the squirming of the doe under her wiggling it about... And besides, they’d established long ago that Lus was a slut for her big rubber ewe-cock. She stopped with a jolt, causing the doe under her to squirm and moan. "D- Don't stop..." "S- Something's wrong... the toy?" Mary stammered, feeling the dildo throb in a disconcertingly real way, weakly trying to alert the doe to her concern through her lusty haze. Instead though, Lus attempted to pick up the shocked sheep's slack, thrusting back against her, bottoming out on the rubber cock with a wet squeak on each cycle. “Worry about... toys... later. F-Finish-“ Lus moaned, squeezing down on the latex cock. Mary let out an assertive “Baa” as she came, sending jet after jet of warm, artificial cum deep inside the doe. Mary couldn’t help but think about how lucky she was to have met a deer girl who wasn’t put off by her oddities; a roommate-with-benefits who was the absolute perfect shape for her big, rubber venison. The absolute perfection of it pushed her needy, sealed, rubbery ewe-bits over the edge as well, coherent thoughts put on hold temporarily by a second orgasm. The ewe laid there on top of her doe-friend for a moment, huffing heavily as she came back down to earth. As her breathing steadied she gently pulled free with a slick pop, a trickle of her clear, synthetic cumlube dribbling out of the doe’s cunt and down her legs, as well as a small amount still seeping from the tip of her still-hard cock, trickling down the smooth, glossy rod. That- Something about that wasn’t right. Lus rolled over on the bed, smirking up at the confused ewe. “Don’t tell me that big deercock of yours isn’t ready for round two”. That- Now [i]that[/i] was silly. Having a permanent rubber erection was a mutation that certainly poised a unique set of challenges for her, but being ready for round two definitely wasn’t one of them. Mary chuckled. "Sorry deer. There was something- I can't put my hoof on it, but something felt... off?" "Mmm..." Lus cooed. "Like that we didn't wait for you to put on that cute suit of yours?" "Well then... Then why don't you help me fix that?" Mary asked, extending a hand to help the doe up before taking a step back towards the closet. She brushed the conventional dresses and jackets aside, revealing something much shinier hiding behind them. She grabbed the hanger and pulled the heavy rubber suit out of the closet, handing it to her roommate to lay out for her. It looked like a cross between a sheep and a hazmat suit. Heavy black rubber boots made for cloven hooves and matching gloves with hoof-fingers, attached to a baggy, thick white rubber suit, and topped off with a muzzled gas mask and plenty of blue metallic hose. She sat back on the bed, raising a hoof as she watched Lus detach one of the boots and squeeze some of the lube from earlier inside to help it slide on. "Ooo... That's some good stuff." Mary murmured as she felt the boot glide on, her fur tingling as she felt her hoof make contact with the squishy, supportive rubber sole. She'd forgotten how good these felt to wear! She laid back and closed her eyes for a moment as Lus repeated the process with the second boot, guiding it on up until the rubber came up to just below her knee. "Oh dear. Seems we're out of gluelube." Mary turned to look, seeing Lus making a show of squeezing the empty tube. Disappointment momentarily flashed across the ewe's face, before she instead raised an eyebrow. Lus sounded like she had a plan, but she couldn't even remember the store she got it from, so Lus couldn't possibly have more... could she? "Guess I'm going to have to with gluecum instead." She said with feigned disappointment, holding one of the hoof-gloves up to Mary's cock with one hand while she gave it a squeeze with the other. Mary arched her back as she felt the doe squeeze a generous amount of simultaneously slick and sticky clear goo from her synthetic dick, followed by a second, equally generous pump for the second glove. The ewe breathed heavily for a moment as she let her back fall flat against the bed again, her arms falling limply to the side where her obedient little helper caught one of them and started guiding a heavy glove onto it. She let her arms go limp as her loyal assistant worked, instead focusing on her hooves; rubbing them together with a squeak, feeling the fabric between her treads... She was hardly annoyed then the doe signaled for her to stand, because that meant it was time for the suit proper. With Lus’ guidance she stepped into the suit, special cuffs on the legs catching on the top of her rubbery hooves, forming a seamless transition between leg and suit. With the bottom set they worked their way up, Lus occasionally giving the sheep’s rubber member a squeeze for some additional lube as they guided the ewe’s poofy wool into the pouches of the suit, giving her body a soft, rounded, almost inflated look as they worked their way up. As she guided her arms into the sleeves she felt Lus slip around behind her, then the suit tightening as she zipped up the back of it, covering the seam with a surprisingly light feeling pair of blue and gold tanks that mounted to a bracket built into the back of the suit. “Mmm... I’ve got the perfect thing for that tail hole of yours” Lus teased, rubbing her hands down her poofy rubber tail towards the exposed hole at it’s base. Mary looked down, blushing slightly as she saw the doe produce a hollow plug and hold it under cock. She was going to use her own gluecum to stick that... As she was fantasizing about it the doe went for it, gently pressing the toy into her anus, the base of it seating against the rubber suit and fusing to it. She felt the reindeer give her firm, permanently gaping rubber hole a kiss before pulling back, leaving the last step to her. Mary turned, picking up the mask from the bed, staring into its dark lenses for a moment as she screwed in a pair of hoses before slipping it over her head. A breath of cool, fresh, invigorating gas filled her lungs as she pulled from the tank, her vision lining up just in time to see Lus reaching for the dildo-cock protruding from an unzipped pouch in the suit. She felt the deer squeeze and her body dispense once again with a jolt of pleasure, while her body remained stoic. As Lus massaged the goo over her neck, the seam between suit and mask fading away, a barrage of thoughts rushed through Mary’s head. Her roommate just pumped her rubber cock for lube? And she hardly reacted? And had she always had a penis... or been made out of rubber? And- Mary’s mind and vision both went blank for a moment, before an overwhelming amount of thoughts and memories poured through her brain. Her mother’s joy as her code achieved full sentience. Her father helping her to her hooves after uploading her into her first chassis. How they raised her just like the flesh and blood lamb they couldn’t have. How they transferred her strictly-for-legal-purposes ownership title to Lus, daughter of a family friend, so she could have her own place and her own life without the AI registry raising a stink. They didn’t need to know that if anything, [i]she[/i] was actually in control of the organic in the house. “Memories restored from backup, conflicting memories archived in /ewedroneOS/memories/timeline.old” her own synthetic voice said to her, inside her head, just before her vision returned. “You okay?” Her reindeer roommate asked, standing next to her with a hand on her shoulder. “Sorry. Just a harmless glitch of some sort...” The ewedrone replied, her slightly artificial sounding voice coming from a hidden speaker as her face remained motionless. She quickly took stock of her systems. She felt... incredible. If she were an organic ovine he constant pleasure would have quickly left her a needy, drooling, broken mess, but instead, as a ewedrone her system was made for constant pleasure [i]and[/i] be fully lucid and functional. “So... round two?” The ewedrone grabbed her cock, and with a huff from her gasmask face pressed on the dripping deer-dildo, causing it to retract back into her crotch enough to zip its protective sheath shut, turning her crotch into a round and smooth bulge, save the zipper. She gave the null bulge a pat, her pleasure co-processor lighting up. “Ah-ah-ah... How about you worship your synthetic mistress’ bulge a bit first? If you do a good job, maybe then I'll let my little ‘bou slut have another round with the doe-breaker~” Some time later(?) Lus pulled her muzzle-hole off of the ewedrone's cock with a pop, feeling the excess gluecum dribble from her cute rubbery ring. Not that she didn't enjoy other cocks, but there was always something great about the way the ewedrone's smooth, rubbery shaft stimulated the ribs of her artificial throat. The way she could just keep cumming, stretching out her balloon-belly with at least two or three liters... "Oops. Gotta close that valve." Mary stated matter-of-factly as her cock drooled yet more gluecum onto a buttplug with an oversized pool toy valve on the base, her other hand reaching out to bend the doe forward. Lus let the sheep bend her over, the drone's push turning to a support as she started to push the toy into the doe's anus. She let out a moan of relief as the toy popped in, feeling the ewe's gloved hand teasingly dance across her... valve? Her eyes went wide as it popped open and the drone connected a spare hose from her tanks, a cool, light, [i]airy[/i] feeling rushing through her. This wasn't- Was she always?- Oh gosh, Mary was topping her off from her tank! "Mmmm... that's right, my little inflate-a-bou. I think you deserve some of the good stuff. And besides, you're so cute when your floof is all taught and squeaky."