furrydreamer7: *oowwws*

* Echoen blinks

furrydreamer7: *just fell from the ceiling in front of you :P*

* Echoen looks up still, not noticing you. Shi steps onto you. Over you. Hir big heavy feet squish into your soft mousetaur body.

furrydreamer7: *oooooooooffffffs!*

* Echoen stands on your middle, hands on hir hips, looking up. "Huh. Cobwebs. That lazy maid needs to get to work." Shi walks down you and off you, then comes back holding a duster. Shi looks down as if seeing you for the first time. "Ah, Sunny, there you are. There are cobwebs you missed. Get to work." Shi places the duster in the holster connected to your tail, and watches you struggle to your feet. There's almost as much bondage gear as there is mousetaur, your arms tied tightly behind your back. Your tail is your only really free appendage.

furrydreamer7: (Hee. Awww. No waking up to try my new sex machine? ^.^)

Echoen: (Hee, we can :) )

furrydreamer7: (Yay! Shall I start then? ^.^)

Echoen: Okay!

furrydreamer7: *yawns as she finally wakes up, pushing and kicking the blankets off her. The little albino Mouse had a massive king sized bed... and used such a very little part of it. But she looooved being comfy. She adored comfy, cushy things. Plushies, pillows, thick blankets... She leans over and wiggles her toes as they dangle inches above the ground. She slowly slides and lowers herself down, then slides into her slippers and starts heading downstairs. Oooh she wanted to try that new toy 
furrydreamer7: so much! Coming downstairs, she spots it in her private office and nips her lower lip. Her hand rubs over her bare chest slowly as she feels her breath catch, her ass twitches lightly in the tight panties riding up behind her. She takes a tantalizing step into the room... She had the whole weekend off work, and she called EVERYONE she knew, telling them she was going to just take some private time at home. She wasn't expecting to be disturbed at all. So she looks over the 
furrydreamer7: machine again, her thick, white cock slowly stretching up, the tip JUST breaking free of the band of her panties, trying to discern just how it works... how she mounts it. Was it a chair... or a bed, or a rack or frame.*

Echoen: *You had set the sex machine to "Sleep" mode for the night. The large thing looked reconfigurable between a rack and a frame, looking like it could extend to fill a lot of space to pleasure a big fur, or compact neatly together for smaller tastes. As you approach, the screen silently flickers on, displaying a "Good Morning. Time: 8:33am. Turn sleep mode off?"

furrydreamer7: *JUMPS when it turns on automatically, having been looking over it! Its default was apparently an X cross frame, and then it would reposition her and support her as needed. She looked at the thick, heavy base and couldn't help but wonder what sorts of things it hid in there. She then turned her attention back to the screen. She looks over the screen and keypad for a confirm button, then presses it, wondering what sort of presets it may have.*

Echoen: The screen flickers again, a warm smiley face greeting you for a second as the machine warms up. A gentle whirrring sound reaches your ears as small motors start drawing power. "Checking...." is what the screen says, giving you a loading bar. One by one, each of pleasure is revealed to you and shortly activated, testing to see if it works. You see anal beads, vibrators, rubber dildoes of varying sizes and species, a rubber tongue for cunnilingus, a molded, mechanized rubber cocksock pussy, and much more.

furrydreamer7: *The mouse is practically dancing on her tiptoes now, feeling her balls grind against her thighs.* Mmmmph... O... okay.. lets... lets see here... um.. *she starts pressing buttons and settings. Twenty minute session, long warmup... er... light spanking... anal - very small... vaginal-medium... oral.. small. Fondling... ooh... hard climax... she shrugged and pressed that to. That sounded like a good way to finish. Overall, rather vanilla settings. But... she could play harder with it later. Best take it slow.*

Echoen: Everything you could think of, the machine offers a question, but it doesn't give you a complete selection of what tools to use. You saw a lot of very similar items, all different in one little way or another, so it keeps you guessing. "Warmup beginning. Please climb in." THe voice chimes, the tools all putting themselves away, except for a few of them to act as handles as you climb into the middle of the network. There's a low, lush whirr, and you feel rubbery, smooth-like objects being pressed against your back, your feet, thighs and butt. 
Echoen: Slowly they are pushed around your body, letting you discover what each one is as they caress your body, keeping you suspended like you're floating. You're sitting on a paddle, not in motion yet, but the wood feels like heaven against your bottom. The anal beads slide across your big breasts, and the warm rubber of a cock tickles under your arm.

furrydreamer7: *slowly drops her panties, soaking wet from her arrousal and cock, and flings it over the control panel as she climbs up into the frame. She figures she's supposed to back in to it, so she presses each ankle back, into the small cuffs, then slowly positions her arms almost nervously. She jumps when they shut, but is surprised to find them  so loose. She could pull her hands and arms free easily... until a hissing sound fills the air. 
furrydreamer7: The cuffs inflate, providing a snug yet comfortable and flexible fit. She meeps and starts to give a few tugs, just more or less testing how strong the restraint was. Then... she feels something climb up her butt as something rides slowly up her ass. Then something else brushes her tits, causing her to look down. Then a toy under her arm.. mmph.. this was wierd... but it wasn't long before the first little drip from her burning sex hits the base of the machine.*

Echoen: *The cuffs are fur lined and clink softly over your body as you place your wrists and ankles in place. Now you're well and truly suspended... and the rack you're holstered to begins to move, re-orienting you, so you soon are facing the floor at an angle. The heated sex toys continue to press and rub over your body, and more of them are added to the task. Several softly thrumming vibrators tickle about your neck, arms and thighs, while cocksocks and rubber pussies are teasingly rolled up and down your thighs and tummy. 
Echoen: Slowly, but unstoppably, a ball gag on a black silk strap is raised, moving to your muzzle, a flavored gel coating the rubber sphere. It's placed in your muzzle the same moment as the anal beads are slid across your sex, parting the folds, and your cock and sac are snuggled up with several heated dildoes, so you can compare.

furrydreamer7: *feels herself lifted off her feet and then bent a little, forced to face down. She wriggles and squirms, blushing as she is suspended from her wrists and ankles, starting to blush in spite of herself. This was the most helpless she'd ever been... but that was owing to every guy she ever dated running off when they found she had a ten inch cock. Hell the biggest guy she dated had only been six... and he was above average for her. So when she feels a warm length press up beside her cock, she shivers, whimpering. The best she'd ever done was cold vibrators... and then 
furrydreamer7: something buzzes her neck. A little squeal as she tightens her shoulders and leans her head away, and those rubs to her thighs and stomach turn it into a moan. Eyes closed, she doesn't see the ball gag until it touches her lips, and then its far to late. She gives a muffled grunt as it pulls back, opening her jaw and her slightly larger front teeth lock around it. For a moment she just tries to look at it crosseyed, then moans as something moves along her sex! Oh god this was so hot! Her erection was throbbing hard, bouncing with each beat of her heart. She could feel 
furrydreamer7: her body warming up considerably from the arrousal, and she even gave a shy, testing lick of that ball in her mouth.* Wmmmph...

Echoen: The ball gag tastes pleasant, a dull flavor that you'd have to concentrate on to remember it... and the moving, warm sex toys pressing all over and around your body were proving to be exceedingly distracting. Several dildos and vibrators alike press underneath, between, on either side of, and above your breasts, caging them in fake cock, helping to rub your light sweat and musk through your fur. A pleasure bar is fitted between your legs, forcing them to spread a little bit wider apart. 
Echoen: The smallest of the anal beads rolls like a marble over your rump, before settling just against your tailstar. Your pussy is left alone, but for the puff of warm air from some unseen contraption blowing against the folds. The comical, rubber hand reaches out and places two fingers on your cock, slowly walking down your length from sheath to tip. Once it reaches the tip of your shaft.... there's a light, but firm *smap* behind you, as the paddle slaps your bottom perfectly, pushing the first anal bead in and making your bubbly buttcheeks jiggle.

furrydreamer7: *nnnmphs, definately distracted. Any buzzing against her breasts made her shoulders twist, caused her tummy to tense for a moment. Her nipples were hard enough to poke out from her fur now. She rolls her hips forwards, blushing hard at that first bead even as her thighs are spread wider, and a bar is added for that extra level of helplessness. She again tests a little, seeing if she can move her ankles at all. Her pussy squeezes, as though trying to grip on that gentle breeze, and a little dribble of juice falls from her crotch. Rolling her hips into the breeze, she 
furrydreamer7: finds that hand meeting her cock and her thighs twist as her hips wiggle deliciously. She couldn't understand why, but it felt.. different.. when it wasn't her hand. Her cock jumps and skips as the hand walks up it, and then that swat to her butt makes her eyes widen as she gives a little squeaky 'MMPH!' It didn't hurt, it just surrprised her, and she squeezed down nice and tight on that bead. Images of toys being driven in by a gentle paddle hit her mind, and a dribble of pre trickled down her cock. Oh god she LOVED this toy!*

Echoen: *The machine continues to warmly whirr away, a droning noise that seems attuned to be pleasant to the ear, rather than grating. The rubber hand on your cockhead spreads its two fingers, fitting your cockhead between them like it was straddling your shaft. The fingers themselves are tucked behind your glans, and it gives a light tug-tug on your cock, sending your pre shooting out. The paddle *smecks* your plump bottom a bit more firmly, the next larger bead popping into your bottom. You feel a "Whisk" of something against your pussy, and you strain your head - glancing back to see what looks like an ordinary paintbrush, stuck on a spinning wheel, so that each time it comes around, the silky brushes across your pussy and clit. 
Echoen: The paddle smacks your bottom again, the next larger bead only half-pushing in. It takes two paddles for it to pop fully inside, and there's at least ten more to go. On your cock, the large rubber paw slowly closes around your cock, gripping it like a pole... but sweetly, not too hard. It begins to leak a tingly lube, covering your cockhead.... and as the paddle works in the next bead into your tight ass, as your pussy enjoys the brush, the arm starts to slllooooowwwly move down your cock... gradually picking up speed, but not quickly. Torturously slow, jacking you off.

furrydreamer7: *nips her lower lip as her flush intensifies. She moans through the ball gag, panting eagerly through her nose as those fingers shift around, then give a little tug on her cock. Each and every little lovetap of the paddle makes her jump, and she gives a squeaky grunt, closing her fists tight the machine surrounds her in pleasure. Then something slowly brushes over her sex! She cracks an eye open and glances back over her shoulder, looking down at that broad paintbrush. She feels it as it spins around and lifts her hips, pulling away a little the first time. But by the 
furrydreamer7: time it comes around again, there's another bead in her ass, her cock was dancing, and she tries to wriggle down against it. The brush was glistening in her pussyjuice now as she panted hard, toes and fingers clutching at air as that hand starts to close around her cock, then move so slowly. Far more slowly than she ever would have the self control to do herself.*

Echoen: *A highly advanced sex machine, it seems to know everything to do, everything to pleasure you. Your grasping, clenching, empty paws are soon filled... with the hot rubber of animal-shaped cocks. Completely rubber, almost gel-like and transluscent, glistening with lube, they are pushed into your hands and moved back and forth, coaxing you to squeeze them with all your might, to jack them off like that rubber hand is jacking you off. Those comically big rubber fingers brush your balls and push back your sheath each time it touches your hips, moving back to the crown of your cock to squeeze, keeping your insides tight and stopping you from cumming too early. 
Echoen: There's a "Click" and a SECOND brush is added to the windmill. You won't be able to see, not until you've been let down, but there's a bit of canvas on the other side, being quickly rotated around. You're painting a picture with your own pussyjuices. You hear a small "Brring..." And glance over to the timer. It's only been five minutes! The paddle slaps your bottom a little harder...

furrydreamer7: *'s eyes widen again when she feels something pushed into her hands.. wha.... She looks over and goes red again. She tries to handle them more gently, watching them move back and forth slowly, panting hard and heavily through her nose. Her moaning was rather consistant as her hips began trying to move against that hand, and unless the hand moved with her or something restrained her hips, she'd quickly try to build up to a weak rutting pace. Sure she's been horny, but she's never been driven like this. Pre is squeezed from her cock, adding to the lube the 
furrydreamer7: machine added to that hand as it squeezed up around her crown. Then the click, and she feels that brush more often, rolling her hips down as it passed by. Wiggling and swaying, she was starting to sweat a little now, as the sex was getting to her. That sound gets her attention and she glances over, then stares.* GMPH MFHMPH? *Five minutes... oh god... fifteen more minutes... but... this was just a warmup... how long could the warmup last... Her hips jerk at that lightly harder slap, feeling a good warmth there now which makes her tail twitch sharply, the only part of 
furrydreamer7: her still free, but for now willing to stay up and out of the way. She groaned, panting, wondering just how big that last bead was, and how big the next would be.. her ass was increadibly tight, being that she's barely taken anything larger than a finger for pleasure yet... She just found it to awkward...*

Echoen: There's another 'click', and several small pops... and your tail is restrained. But not like your arms, your tail is attached to many thin appendages. You feel something silky smooth slide over your tail tip, a covering of some kind, one that fits nicely with a weight around it. You can move your tail... but you can't move it at all. Only the machine can move it for you now, and you feel it get curled around your big hip, up along your belly... and a pretty, black mousecock poking up from between your breasts, slicked with pre, fitting on your tailtip. 
Echoen: It begins to move up and down, massaging not only your breasts, but also your belly. Smaller machine fingers reach out and start to tease your nipples, pinching them, rubbing them, fitting small suction tubes on them to attempt to 'milk' you. As your hips build up into a weak pace, the machine lets you... until it decides not to even give you that bit of satisfaction. 
Echoen: Clamps hook around your hips, holding you perfectly still in place, barely able to move at all! Warm, lubed dildoes are pressed against your feet, between your toes too, rubbing up and down like at your hands. You feel two paddles work on your bottom, and a third and forth tiny pair of paddles slapping lovingly at your plump mouseballs, helping your load to slosh around. You're up to the seventh bead now... with seven more to go, all even bigger.

furrydreamer7: *She jerks her tail when something grabs it, more out of reflex than anything, but it doesn't move. She feels the first few inches slide into some sort of sleeve, and squirms as its moved against her will. If she wasn't so distracted, she may have guessed what was going on. In her current situation though, its quite a surprise to see that black cock poke up between her tits, and then start to move. A few seconds later she realises her tail was moving with it! The small fingers make sure even that is pulled from her mind though! Her nipples stiffened to as big as they ever got. 
furrydreamer7: They were maybe half as thick as a dime, and poking out about an eigth of an inch. Her breasts wobble about as the dildo moves up and down, rolling her hips slowly until that to is stopped. Her hips stop dead when the clamps grab them and the small platforms under her feet move away, leaving her soles unprotected. She gasps when she feels something warm and slick and definately phallic glide over her poor mouse feet, toes curling and wiggling to stroke and grind the toys. Meanwhile, she feels the seventh bead pop in and groans, her ass now easily at the 
furrydreamer7: 'comfortable' limit. With so little practice with it.... it was a surprise she got this far. She didn't know how many were left, but groans as another one starts to slap in. This one needs at least six swats, and her ass keeps pushing it back, the poor mouse giving an uncomfortable wiggle when it finishes entering. She tried to glance over her shoulder to see how many were left, but then there's a little slap to her balls. She Jerked and squeaked hard, wincing lightly, as any swat even light ones made her nervous to THAT spot!*

Echoen: You hear another "Chime", and see that there's still ten minutes left. Everything continues, steady and unchanging, the only fluxations in movement of the machine occuring when it detects you building into orgasm too early. It slows down, or squeezes here and there, or changes your position to lower your arousal just enough to resume the ever so slow build-up. The swats to your ass get a little harder, starting to leave sore spots on your tushie that fade after a second or two. The paddles on your balls rub up and down, occasionally slapping, never painful, only exciting. It continues like this for eons... until the fifteen minute chime alerts you. Five more minutes to go, and you feel like you're going to explode! And it just keeps going, keeps getting better, and better....

furrydreamer7: *whimpers, her cheeks not the only part of her ass getting sore as she gets close to the last of those beads. Her poor ring was getting stretched terribly, and her ass certainly felt very strange. Her legs were tugging now, as the very start of real struggles started to occur, but she was held still firmly in place. Between the sore pressure in her cock, the odd tightness of her balls... the sore sting of her cheeks, the stretched soreness of her tailhole and god if that brush doesn't speed up she's going to die! She can't BELEIVE there are five minutes left! Her hips wer jerkinga nd 
furrydreamer7: humping, her shoulders twisting as she struggled, moaning impatient grunts and groans that are likely words simply stopped by the gag. She was squeezing hard at the toy in each hand now, starting to try to arch away from the beads and the paddle firmly, feeling like everything has reached a peak of tolerance.. and FIVE MINUTES still to go! Then again, the poor mousey never had been pushed before. It was always over so quick when she masturbated..*

Echoen: The timer ticks down... four minutes to go, and everything continues to move, shift, squirm, and pleasure you exactly the same as it did fifteen minutes ago. Another minute stretches by, and you're still denied your orgasm, even when you're flipped over upside-down and pleasured like that, a last way of keeping you from cumming until it's time. Two minutes remain and it rights you, the toys and dildoes changing position, prodding at you like horny lovers. Your body completely exposed, every nook and cranny lightly thrust against in a simulation of guys wanting to get off from your body. 
Echoen: The paddles slap your ass harder and harder in the last miute, pounding in that LAST anal bead, making your bottom swallow it up completely in the last thirty seconds. It lets you watch the screen, the seconds ticking by as quickly as hours...
Echoen: (Two choices: I'm tempted to 'plug' you somehow, and deny you orgasm, but letting you off from the machine. You spend hours trying to jerk off or pleasure yourself to orgasm but you can't. Or, it just brings you to a big orgasm and lets you go)

furrydreamer7: (Second. She did ask for a big finish and the machine didn't glitch. Besides, I want a climax from this one.)
Echoen: (Got it! But, uh, the machine can't climax...)
furrydreamer7: (What does that have to do with anything? And technically, I don't see why it can't squirt lube over her or something :) )
Echoen: (Okay!)

furrydreamer7: *She was taking short, ragged breaths now. Her hips twisted, jerked and pulled for all they were worth. Three minutes, and she bites down on the gag as that last ball is shoved up her ass. She may not be able to sit for a little while after this... two minutes and the paddles were getting harder. Her eyes squinted tightly shut and wattered, both from the heavy denial and her sore ass cheeks. She just barely squints an eye open to see that clock in the last ten seconds, giving pleading grunts for the clock to speed uuuuuuup!!!*

Echoen: The clock comes closer with each second, filling your vision with the screen, increasing the motion of the paddles, the brushes, the dildoes, your tail between your breasts, the milking tips on your stiff nipples, the rubber hand pumping up and down your cock.... four... three... two.... the screen pulls back, replacing itself with cocks. Dozens of rubbery, colorful, gel-like, twitching cocks, all aimed at you, pressing towards you, some with balls attached, some with knots, some with ridges, some with bumps, some with medial rings..... and your body is brought to increadible climax. 
Echoen: The brushes are pulled back, and a -perfectly- sized rubber mouse cock is plunged into your pussy, injecting a hot, syrupy gel inside of your passage, inside of your womb, your cunny fitting perfectly to its size and shape, the rubber being squeezed by your talls. All fourteen anal beads are pullllllled from your ass over the course of your entire climax, from start to finish. The suction tips on your nipples pop off, dozens of fake cocks gushing hot lube over your tits and fur and face and belly and thighs and feet and arms and hands and armpits and butt and tail. 
Echoen: Your cock is *snuggled* in a huge cocksleeve, a resivoir at the end to collect all your cum, to give your body the perfect sensation of fucking and cumming into something made for just that purpose. The ball gag is removed from your mouth, allowing you to scream as loud as you can.

furrydreamer7: *just squints her eyes shut. The machine did a hell of a job adjusting to her biometrics as just as the screen pulled away, she felt everything reach its peak. Its stressed, tight, almost painful peak. If she didn't cum now... but she doesn't even finish that thought. Her eyes widen as that nice little seven incher shoves up into her cunt and starts to pump, squeezed and milked. At the same time, she feels the balls start to leave her ass, even as the hand stops and is quickly replaced by that cocksleeve that moves about. Hot slick lube streams over her body as she tenses, and 
furrydreamer7: has the biggest climax of her LIFE! Her cock gushes twice its usual climax, and she usually manages an orgasm at least four times the volume of any of her dates. The moment that gag comes out, her cries fill the room, her body wracked with pleasure!*

Echoen: The machine shakes with you, not by the force of your motions - its much too strong for that - but instead to merely give you the sensation of the world spinning, of everything falling apart into your climax, prolonging it a few more seconds than otherwise. The machine drains you... of everything. Of cum, of female juice, of anal pleasure, of pleasure anywhere, finally letting you slide out from the cuffs and onto an inflated mattress, empty and drooling, a husk. All that remains is the lube-cum coating your body, and the warm goop filling your womb, designed to satisfy the deepest of female urges without any of the drawbacks, like actually being real. The lights around you slowly dim, reaching low levels...

furrydreamer7: *would have wondered how the machine knew to use the dimmer switch, but... well after a climax like that there wasn't much of anything in her mind. She just lay there, jaw slack and eyes glassily gazing up at the ceiling, laying limply however she fell as she pants hard. She felt drained and exhausted... and she had just woken up. She winced a little when she first moved, flexing her butt against the mattress and wincing as she rolled over to her front. Nnnmmph... that part.. would need some getting used to... but... well she was fairly convinced it was worth it. Slowly 
furrydreamer7: she tries to crawl off the bed to go get herself something to eat. A quick breakfast seemed in order, before she came back to try out some of the other settings.*