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So abe_e_seedy uploaded "this story":https://www.furaffinity.net/view/10140231/ the other day and I just had to draw something for it! I was inspired, and had a ton of fun drawing and colouring this.

Also Syn is (copyrightsymbol.gif) angrboda and therian
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It was a small, non-descript little place in the suburbs. It was only large enough to house a few people, and in this case it did; with 3 renters living there with the house's 4 rooms divided up between them. But, fortunately, only one of them was home on this night.

Caroline's room looked out onto what small yard there was through a large, but comfortably locked, window. That last aspect however proved not to matter as a thin cut was delicately traced around the latch, resulting in a hand-sized section of glass being pulled away and then placed gently on the ground. After that it was a simple matter to lever open the window and slide inside. She had other options, of course, but there was always something fun about playing the artful cat burgler.

The intruder padded up to the bed, silently observing Caroline as she lay there. It was a hot night, and she had chosen to sleep completely naked, lying on top of the covers, while a fan sat unused in the corner of the room. A good start, certainly.

Moving closer, the intruder climbed onto the bed, shifting to be kneeling astride Caroline as she still slept. She took a moment to appreciate the girl beneath her, taking in her long, blonde hair, her delicate features and, of course, her impressively substantial breasts. She looked like a perfect porcelain doll, she reflected, albeit one with a great rack. So, again, the perfect porcelain doll, really. Well then, time to begin.

Leaning in still closer, she lowered her head down right next to the girl's body, enjoying the scent of her so close beneath her for a moment before slipping out her tongue and slowly drawing it across the girl's right breast. Beneath her the girl arched her back in response, a faint moan escaping her lips even as she remained unconscious. Encouraged, the licking continued; focussing more and more on the girl's nipple directly, drawing her uniquely studded tongue across the tip of it again and again, until it was slickly coated with her saliva. Except, unlike saliva, it somehow began to sink into her skin, and as it did the color of her flesh shifted from pink to a deep, shiny black, while at the same time her nipple grew slightly; becoming pointed and prominent.

All that was enough to leave Caroline rolling her head around almost deliriously, her eyelids fluttering as she came so close to waking but refused to abandon the wonderful sensations of the dream. Finally however, with one last definitive twirl of her tongue around the nipple a truly dramatic change took place, as a piece of shiny metal appeared seemingly from nowhere and grew instantly into a piercing with an audible 'ping!', before finishing itself as a small hoop hanging from her nipple. With that Caroline gasped into consciousness, her dream overwhelmed as she found herself suddenly blasted by frantic sensation.

It took her several panting moments to focus herself enough to comprehend anything, but whatever it was seemed to be content to wait patiently for her to do so. Eventually Caroline's eyes adjusted enough that she could see her visitor. She was... she didn't know what she was; some shiny black thing sitting atop her that seemed to glisten in the moonlight from the window.

"Hello" it said, forestalling any further attempts at comprehension. "I'm Syn. I'm here for your interview."

Caroline's mind span. For one, it could talk, despite the fact that it looked like some sort of cat; with pointed ears, feline facial features and, the big giveaway, a long, thin tail that waved idly behind her. But on top of that, just HOW it could talk. It sounded like sex, sultry to the point were it bypassed 'arousing' and went straight to 'orgasmic'. It took awhile before Caroline even remembered it had actually said WORDS, and then with a start she remembered what they were.

"Interview?" she answered hazily.

Syn nodded. "You applied at The Black Cat. Unsurprisingly, that's one of mine."

That extra piece of tangible information allowed Caroline's mind to catch a little bit more, letting her form a coherent sentence even in the face of that voice. "Yes, but as a... receptionist?"

Above her, Syn smiled. Somehow just the sight of that made Caroline blush lightly with pleasure. "Oh, sure, you'll be at reception some of the time. But that doesn't mean you won't be working. And besides," she leaned in close, right down next to Caroline's head, whispering the rest of her words directly into her ear, making seemingly her whole body tingle with pleasure at the attention. "You can't tell me you weren't intrigued by the idea of working properly, can you?"

"I- I- I..." coherent response was again all but beyond Caroline, all that she seemed to be able to think of was the heat that was building unstoppably within her. "I... can't..."

"Here" Syn answered, sitting back up to be properly astride her again. "Let me run through a few things to answer your questions. You'd be working as a living sex toy, like myself." She gestured to her body, indicating her unsubtle curves, her own nipple piercings, and the various molded embellishments to her seemingly rubber skin that marked her as an object of pleasure, such as the dog collar melded to the flesh around her neck. "To help you out", she continued, "I've given you a small taste of what this is like". With that she reached down and pulled softly on the nipple ring now embedded in Caroline's flesh. The girl stiffened instantly in response, the absolute surge of sensation almost bringing her to orgasm single-handedly, such was the pleasure she felt from just that one simple contact. Caroline couldn't help but moan at that, focussing afterwards on her ragged breaths in a desperate attempt to calm herself back down rather than loosing herself to the indulgence.

After pausing for a few moments to let Caroline collect herself, Syn continued nonchalantly. "Other than that there's full medical, as well as room and board of course. Oh, and the pay is very generous - $200 an hour."

That was enough to snap Caroline out of her stupor. "$200 an hour?" she squeeked.

Again Syn answered with a grin, but this time followed up by leaning back in close immediately, taking Caroline's head in her hands and caressing her as she responded softly "no, I'm afraid not. That was a little joke of mine, I'm sorry. But even if it's not with money, I assure you," she seemed to stare directly into her, fixing Caroline with the intensity of her black and white eyes, "the manner in which you will be paid will be equally rewarding."

Once again, Caroline could do nothing to respond, so enthralled was she by this wonderful creature. It was only after almost a minute of being held that another sensation managed to break its way into her consciousness - the realisation that somehow the areas where Syn was touching her had begun getting sticky from the contact. Looking up - and now actually managing to focus enough to comprehend details - Caroline saw that virtually Syn's entire body seemed to be coated with some sort of thick, viscious fluid, and in parts it had built up enough to drip freely from her. It was a confusing enough sight that Caroline managed to ask "what is... how?"

"Oh, this?" Syn answered, sitting back up for another demonstration. "Well, let's just say that when I get excited, I make sure every part of me is ready to go. Self-lubrication is a handy trait for a sex toy, after all. Besides, it has a few other added benefits." She paused as she moved her hands to one of her breasts, squeezing it for a moment to produce enough of the fluid to fill her cupped hands. "Now, fetch me one of your sex toys", she commanded.

Caroline looked confused, causing Syn to roll her eyes. "The dildo in the top drawer of your bedside table will be fine." Caroline was halfway through fetching it before it even occurred to her to be surprised, and when she turned back to hand it over Syn caught her expression and answered by waving her tail into view beside herself, displaying the molded bumps and ridges it featured. "I have something of an affinity for such things", she said nonchalantly.

"Now", Syn continued, taking the toy and wiping her hands over it to leave it with a generous coating. "Open wide." Before Caroline could protest Syn had swept forward and, slowly but firmly, pressed the dildo between her lips, stroking her hair affectionately all the while. At first Caroline's eyes widened in shock, but then it touched her tongue and the taste hit her, and suddenly further pushing from Syn was no longer required. She took it eagerly, wrapping her tongue around it and milking it as much as she could, so desperate was she to be able to taste more of the wonderful fluid. It was just... sex, it was sex in liquid form; with a shudder she felt her own slit begin to drip freely, so aroused was she by the taste of this and the act she was performing.

"Good girl" Syn said softly, patting her lightly on the head as she continued to eagerly felate this faux-cock. "Now, time for the decision." Without leaning back, Syn delicately moved her tail down until it was just brushing against the outside of Caroline's vagina, each brief touch against the entrance sending electric thrills through her body. "Are you out or", Syn paused as she steadied her tail directly against Caroline's folds, "do you want to be in?"

Caroline wanted to respond, wanted to talk more and to clarify, wanted to give voice to the whirlwind of conflicting thoughts in her head, but to do any of that she would need to first stop tasting this fluid and she could not physically bring herself to do that. As scared and aroused and conflicted as she was, her one overriding urge was that she absolutely had to have this in her mouth. So while her eyes darted about desperately her tongue just went right along pleasuring the toy, stubbornly refusing to answer to any of her other requests.

Syn's response to her indecision was non-verbal. She simply leaned in closer and again slipped out that wonderful tongue of hers, drawing it slowly across the soft features of Caroline's face. The bumps and grooves of it sent tingles of pleasure through her each time they touched, and eventually even the frenzied movements of her tongue slackened as she felt herself floating into the blissful sensation of being licked. Soon though even that was overridden as she felt Syn begin to focus on her nose, and in response Caroline felt it begin to shift and change, becoming smooth and wet; while at the same time starting to push out from her face in the beginning of a muzzle. It felt... good, her body was being warped and god, she wanted it; wanted it to keep going, wanted it to sweep over her, no matter how much she tried to fight it.

Finally, Syn leaned back slightly and reached down to forcibly remove the toy from Caroline's mouth, provoking an audible whine of displeasure in response. "Time to choose" she said firmly, "before I wind up choosing for you."

Instantly, unthinkingly, with the removal of the sex toy from her mouth Caroline's hands swept down her body to reach her sex. "I... can't..." she moaned, Syn moving her tail aside with a wry smile to allow Caroline's fingers to take its place. "I... need..." Caroline panted, her fingers brushing up against her opening, provoking a whole-body shiver at the contact. "Have... to..." her fingers swept inside herself, pushing desperately as she revelled in just how unutterably wet she was, so desperately aroused that there was not even a hint of resistance as almost her entire hand pressed inwards. She looked up at Syn, her eyes pleading as she stammered "can't... stop..." Finally, with a look of absolute submission, Caroline answered "please... never let me stop..."

"Of course", Syn responded, before sweeping Caroline's hands aside almost contemptuously and plunging her tail in to replace them. Caroline all but screamed as her climax finally hit, the feeling of being filled by that was just perfect, all she could ever need, and it amazed her that she could have ever thought otherwise. At the same time Syn leapt into action with the rest of her body, pinning Caroline down beneath her firm grip as she thrashed insensibly through the throes of her orgasm, and then resuming her licking with wild abandon. Soon Caroline felt her flesh again begin to respond, her mouth and nose pushing out further to complete her animal-like muzzle, while her ears slid sensuously to the top of her head, becoming stiff and pointed. Beyond that she felt a wave of sensation erupt from below as with each shuddering orgasm she felt the tide of her own black latex coating sweep across her skin, locking her into her new form as a living sex toy. It swept up her chest, reuniting her one stranded nipple, while at the same time the other provoked a gasped from Caroline as it formed its own metal piercing.

The process took merely moments, even her long hair melding rapidly into the growing tide of smooth black flesh, so utterly had Caroline given herself to it. The final part came as Syn rolled her gently onto her side, allowing the last new feature to push outwards from her rear, forming in seconds into a large, stiffly upright tail; somehow almost fluffy despite still being made of the same shiny black latex that comprised the rest of her flesh.

Syn looked over her new convert appreciatively. "A fox girl, huh? Do you have any objection to wearing a nurse's outfit?"

Caroline made to respond, but a look of confusion crossed her features as instead her tongue merely flopped out of her mouth. It had changed dramatically, swelling substantially and forming a distinct pattern of bumps and ridges. There was no escaping it - it was a dildo, but unlike Syn's tongue which was merely delicately shaped like one, Caroline's was a full-sized specimen. There was the briefest second where she looked concerned, until she realised that it had already begun to drip with its own supply of that wonderful liquid, and then all traces of her concern were erased.

Syn looked on with pride as Caroline's eyes rolled back in her head and she began experiencing the sensations her new tongue invoked. "You seemed so happy with that thing in your mouth I decided, 'why not make it a permanent thing?' Don't worry though, you'll still be able to talk once you get the hang of it. You'll also still be able to take in real cocks in as necessary too, so you can still indulge that little oral fixation of yours, hmm? So, what do you say Nurse?"

Caroline melted, dripping one last orgasm onto her bed at the mere thought of her life now revolving around sex and pleasure. And when she looked back up at Syn and nodded, she was Nurse; willingly, eagerly and absolutely.

"Now", said Syn as a leash and collar appeared in her hands. "Let's talk about when you can start."
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