Fetish

LeetCo Inquisitorial Emergence Chapter 1

The Inquisition becomes aware of The Gynoid's Toybox.

Spankmasters
May 30, 2024
18 min read
LeetCo Inquisitorial Emergence Ch. 01futalatexfutaficationtransformationdronegynoid
LeetCo Inquisitorial Emergence Ch. 01
LeetCo Inquisitorial Emergence Ch. 01

LeetCo Inquisitorial Emergence Chapter 1

A disorganized notebook lay on a cluttered desk, with "Amy" revealed by the chaos of papers. Inspector Jameson tossed another page, the culmination of the document, in the mess. His gaze switched to the blue-eyed, golden-haired individual opposite him. Resignation crossed both of their faces.

The investigation was in disarray since Inquisitor Iris and the Grand Inquisitor vanished. The church went into overdrive, grasping at any potential heretic. The outcome had been disastrous, and even now, the smell of tear gas lingered in their shared office. The riots brought about by these events caused thousands of arrests, and many were swiftly transferred to "Final Inquisition." Most of these detainees weren't actually guilty of heresy; at best, they could be accused of protesting the missing loved ones.

In particular, Jameson and his associate were tasked with locating someone the inquisition firmly believed to be a genuine heretic: Amy "The Scarlet Whip." Sadly, she disappeared shortly before Iris and the Grand Inquisitor.

The paper at the top of the disarray recounted the previous encounter between Amy and the inquisition. Despite ransacking her life, they discovered nothing. They also subjected her to severe beatings, knowing she'd be homeless during a frigid winter night. They hoped this would deter her from evading them.

His colleague mentioned, "You know she didn't just vanish; she's been the subject of endless speculation by the people. She's believed to be a savior and a symbol of blasphemy."

Jameson conceded the validity of her statement. Although the protests resulted in countless innocents accused of heresy, the "Cult of the Goddess" reemerged swiftly. It spread like a debilitating wildfire through the community. The growing dread from on high was palpable.

Furthermore, those arrested by the inquisition went missing, not long after. A more concerning issue was some of these individuals reappeared, either to promote the worship of the goddess or to spirit away additional suspects.

He regarded Kimi's fatigued, sleepless eyes. Then, he stood and picked up two black evidence bags.

"I think... I may have stumbled upon a significant clue..." he mused. They found those items in a ruined temple of the Goddess, tucked in a box under the burnt altar. The crate unexpectedly survived the flames.

Instantly, something struck him, "Have you heard of 'The Gynoid's Toybox'?" he inquired.

Kimi nodded, "The sex shop that seems to defy Vice Section regulations?"

Suddenly, they found themselves in the store. Arousing scents filled the air: latex, lust, and leather. The brightly lit store, brimming with erotic toys, stirred thoughts they preferred to avoid. He couldn't comprehend how this place remained open in spite of its content. Yet, it did, and they ventured in.

As if by magic, a latex-enclosed figure appeared before them. Its collar proclaimed, "D3M0N," its featureless face smoothed and alarmingly plastic except for a pair of unsettlingly large, glossy, black latex lips. "Welcome to 'The Gynoid's Toybox,'" said the silky soft voice, feminine and somehow commanding. Its otherwise feminine features were spoiled by what appeared to be a leather horse sheath, concealing a monster within. The lewd movement within the sheath was unsettling. He focused on his task.

He was stunned when he saw a female figure hidden behind D3M0N. It was entirely covered in white and purple latex, and her face was embedded in D3M0N's glossy black latex butt cheeks. "Oh disregard 1MP! She's simply eating, her favorite, my ass. We ensure that all workers from The Gynoid's Toybox take their mandatory breaks!" their host said cheerfully. The butt cheeks of the figure were clearly tensed and held 1M9's face tightly in place.

Kimi appeared to recover first, taking the evidence bags from his hand and showing them to their latex-covered host. "Do you identify these collars, Demon? They are your products, are they not?" Kimi asked with a tone of accusation; as if she already knew and this was just to coax a confession.

D3M0N was entirely unfazed, effortlessly taking one of the bags from Kimi's hand and nonchalantly opening it. She drew out the collar inside, the black latex nearly blending with her own flawless shiny fingers. "Yes, this was ours. But, may I ask you a question?" the drone enquired.

He watched his partner try to process what had just happened. It took him a moment to perceive that D3M0N exuded authority and presence. There was something about the drone that made him want to kneel and worship her black hooves. His tongue shot out and transformed into glowing green fel strands, licking her toes with a seductive slither. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. "Yes, of course," he responded for both of them.

"Why do you have the collars in evidence bags? They are for usage, not decorating an evidence cabinet." The drone chuckled. Then, just as mysteriously as she had appeared, she vanished.

Jameson gazed down, realizing the collar was in his hand. The latex felt warm and sensual against his skin. However, he had no desire to wear it, instead he wanted to hold it up for Kimi to see.

Kimi submerged herself in the bathtub, the warm water helping to alleviate the aches from the day. She couldn't help but replay the scene at The Gynoid's Toybox in her mind again and again. She shivered in the warm water.

She caressed her fingers inside her petals as she envisioned 1M9's tongue slurping into her glossy black toyified butt. Her own butt cheeks squeezed on the submissive drone's face as D3M0N's long tentacle tongue slurped into her fuck toy vagina.

She stroked her significant glowing radioactive-green canine cock, her glossy black paws caressing the hyper-sensitive quills. Her tongue emerged from her mouth and slurped out, aiming her imminent climax at Jay, her partner tied and struggling. Large ropes of her seed splattered on him. Each glowing thread soaked in, leaving glossy black latex in its wake.

Her eyes snapped back to their normal state as she came hard; her body flooded with pleasure. Her mind raced as she climaxed for the first time in her life. She moaned and bit her lip as yet another wave of pleasure rolled through her. Her toes curled from the climax, she could feel warm liquid squirt from her vagina into the bath. Her eyes focused on the black latex collar she'd left on the counter while she anticipated her next orgasm.

Jameson traced his fingers over the black latex of the collar. He'd managed to snatch it out of the office. If Kimi discovered it, she'd surely hand him over to his co-workers' relentless mercy.

The latex felt comfortable and welcoming, enticing him to wear it. He held it up as if to put it on. He glanced at his reflection in the mirror, the blank nameplate appearing the right size for his neck. The warm latex rested against his windpipe, his hands guiding the straps around the back of his head. He marveled as his name appeared on the tag. Only then did he realize that he was wearing the collar, unable to remove it.

A moment of unease occurred as he tried to insert his fingers between the black latex and his neck. There didn't seem to be any separation. He discovered that it didn't feel restrictive either. It was well-fitted as if it had been tailor-made for him.

Kimi was at their shared desk when Jameson returned the following morning. This deviated from her usual habit of punctuality. She seemed tense and unwilling to look him in the eye.

The day was mostly ordinary, or at least that was how it appeared in the Inquisition. It wasn't until Kimi hurried off to the restroom that he checked the tall collar concealing the latex band around his neck. .[.]

Jay shifted uncomfortably in his chair, his arousal growing at the thought of Kimi finding him with the black collar tightening around his throat. As soon as this thought crossed his mind, his penis grew embarrassingly hard. He bit his lip and scanned the office for the black collar he'd envisioned her wearing while doing this. Much to his surprise, both collars were gone, the evidence bags in the trash.

He wanted to remove the collar before these strange feelings intensified. He told himself it must be cursed. He would have to visit The Gynoid's Toybox after work and demand they take it off.

Kimi bit her lip to muffle her moans. The stall door didn't give her the privacy she craved. She carefully pulled down her skirt, inhaling the enticing scent of her own arousal. The sudden notion of being caught ignited her passion even further.

She touched the collar of her turtleneck sweater, finding the imprint of the latex black collar she'd placed there the previous night. Her name had appeared on it right away.

Kimi's other hand explored her panties, rubbing her engorged pleasure button. Her clit had grown more sensitive since then. Putting on her panties had been intense and painful that morning. She'd had to leave early to arrive at her desk before Jay caught her flushed and needy.

Fingers slid into her moist folds, her panties soaked through against them. Kimi momentarily paused to remove the collar from her sweater. Her entire body tingled again, similar to how it did in the bath. She knew she was about to cum.

Despite her efforts, her finger inadvertently caressed her pleasure button. She moaned into her lip, prompting a chortle from the neighboring stall. "You need help in there?" Vanessa's voice echoed.

Kimi orgasmed multiple times in quick succession. Her petals gushed into the bowl. She moaned out loud, leaving no room for doubt that she had cum. "Whoa, a gusher too!" Vanessa chuckled. Kimi's face turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Well, if you ever need 'help', let me know." Vanessa joked. This suggestion was surprising to Kimi, as such a thing would likely draw unwanted attention. She waited for Vanessa to leave before she returned to her desk.

As Kimi tugged up her soaked panties, the fabric brushed her button, causing her to nearly climax again. When she tried to avoid it, she noticed her clitoris seemed larger than it had been the day before. It protruded slightly, resembling a small penis. The tip had also expanded to twice its original size.

The day before, The Gynoid's Toybox seemed empty. Today, Jay felt like every customer was staring at his collar and the leather band beneath it.

He became increasingly desperate to locate either D3M0N or 1M9. The perverse arousal associated with the idea of being caught grew stronger with each passing moment. His penis strained against his pants with each step due to the rubbing on his underwear.

He eventually found a door marked "Employees Only." Relieved, he entered the room, the scent of sex, latex, and something else consuming his senses. The room was dark, and his eyes struggled to adapt. Over in the corner, two glowing purple eyes appeared, gazing menacingly at him.

A booming voice sounded out, the commanding tone making it impossible to defy. "The sign on the door says... Employees Only." The chuckle that followed sent shivers down his spine.

Jay processed the statement, realizing it implied that any person who entered the room would become an employee.

"Sorry, I'm from the Inquisition. I need your help." He began, trying to exude a sense of authority he didn't feel when facing the creature before him. As his vision adjusted, he could see horns protruding from the owner of those eyes.

This female towered over him in height, even though he wasn't short himself. Her presence was overwhelming and captivating. Her otherworldly body held him captive. "Kneel," she told him firmly, and he found himself on his knees without realizing his actions. The queen walked around him. He noticed that she was wearing hoof boots. Her unclad genitals were glistening with a radiant purple liquid, dripping seductively down her flawless mirror-black thighs. She moved her hands to his chin, appraising him. "You'll make a suitable one," she said softly.

The sound of a contactor activated, signaling a light being turned on. A beam of light revealed a mirror next to him. Her hands continued to grip his chin while turning his head to face his reflection. His stomach fluttered as he imagined Kimi watching him in that same manner.

The contactor made another noise, followed by a flash of light on the other side of the mirror. It revealed a pristine, naked figure with blond hair and blue eyes—a familiar figure to him. One that bore the words "K1M1" engraved in a black latex neck collar.

Kimi had rushed to The Gynoid's Toybox, stating that she was checking up on a lead. She hated the lie she had to tell herself, but she was driven by desire. She wandered through the aisles, her digits gliding over toys that made her blush. There were images of using them herself, or using them on Jay. The latter held more weight in her thoughts.

Caught in thought, a voice interrupted her. A pair of glowing purple eyes stared at her, causing an unbearable arousal to take hold of her. "This would look fantastic on you," the voice of 1M9 remarked. Kimi followed the gaze; there was a dildo that resembled the dog penis from her dream, decorated with pointy marketing features made for her pleasure.

She snapped out of her trance as the voice spoke again. "It suits you. You would make him your plaything with it." Kimi turned to face the purple eyes and the exposed vulva of the gynoid standing behind her. A tail swirled as the gynoid assumed a subordinate position in front of the regal being.

The queen kneeled in front of her, and a phrase suddenly clicked in her head, "Your majesty," the inquisitrix murmured, her head dropping in submission to the ruler before her. She shuddered as she yearned for her queen's hands on her.

"Good girl," the queen complimented, slightly amused. Kimi swiftly bowed her head to the queen's feet,श्रमण Her forehead pressed against the floor.

"I am not worthy of your grace, your majesty," she breathed while maintaining prostration. She sensed the queen's hoof press gently against her neck.

"Don't worry," the gynoid intoned. "We'll solve that together."

Kimi gasped and pushed into the hoof as she felt a warmth and arousal flow through her back. 1M9 removed Kimi's clothes, leaving her exposed in front of the gynoid queen.

"Rise," the queen told her, and the inquisitrix rose obediently to her knees, combing her hair away from her face. The queen ascended to a throne, tubes connecting to her.

As the lights in the inquisitrix's section darkened, Jay entered the store. Blurry white light filled the area for a moment, causing the inquisitrix to squint. She felt his hands spread her cheeks apart, making her bite her lip to stifle a moan as his tongue penetrated and lapped at her sex. Her fingers went between her thighs and began rubbing her clit, envisioning how the queen would torment Jay. She glimpsed at the light on the other side of the mirror as it illuminated. Jay's mouth dropped open upon seeing the sight.

Her fingers glided along her labia in search of her dripping wet clit, and found it nestled beneath her folds, appearing like a miniature phallus. She began rubbing her moistened fingers, feeling her sensitivity grow from the mastery of her fingers. She couldn't help but gasp as her queen ordered her to turn and watch Jay as he approached his dominatrix queen. She rose up, resolutely, and crouched back down on her knees. Her brain was consumed by thoughts of what her queen intended to do to Jay.

As if it was a set piece, the reflective barrier between Jay and Kimi elevated into the dark. The androgynous construct overhead beckoned to him, and Kimi, stripped naked, pulled herself off of 1M9's face with an explicit smacking sound. She gasped and trembled for a moment. He observed 1M9 recalibrating herself, and then green goo spewed out of her petals and genitalia.

The word "dick" lingered in his mind for a complete minute until he comprehended that she was flaunting a projection that was expanding in length with every squirt. This cock, which began at three inches, swiftly passed six inches, catching Kimi off guard. A sheath formed around the root. The transformation was inescapable for Kimi.

The sovereign gestured to the chief examiner, and Kimi obliged as if under a spell, taking every step with the illusion of her distending cock evolving. First, the tip transformed, the glans elongating to a point as precum, dripping with a lethal green luster, was ejected. The base of her lengthening shaft then started to swell, forming a bulge above the envelope.

A few feet away from Jay, Kimi shivered upon sensing the pressure mounting at the source of her phallus. Kimi's new dick quivered precariously; she gnawed her lip as she strove to suppress the delight in order to respond to the queen's instructions. The novelty of this sensation was perplexing to her. Kimi, stricken with yearning, emitted a guttural moan as the queen's interrogator discharged, expelling voluminous globs of radioluminescent-green infectious-nano fluid onto Jay's astonished face.

Kimi groaned and trembled as paroxysms continued to be released from her phallus. She reached down as if to appraise the authenticity of her newly acquired member. Her fingertips skimmed her canine dick, which responded with vigor, and increasingly thick ropes of dazzling green plasma sprayed from the urinary meatus. She had ventured into a separate realm. Kimi gazed at the luminous green coating her phallus, commencing from the head. She moaned with desire as her climax teetered on the edge of explosion. The deeper the green spread, the more apparent her need grew. "Permit me, please let me orgasm!" she whined, desperately trying to stroke her transformed genitalia toward fulfillment.

Kimi's thighs were entirely enveloped in radioactive-green arousal from her saturated vaginal lips. Globs of green oozed down her legs, emanating a radiant glow in the dim environment. Her petals now gleamed with a sheen of green, as saturated latex infused with corruptive-nano coated her thighs. Aligning her fingers around her towering canine prick, Kimi gasped as the hypersensitive organ quivered and pulsated in her grasp. Glowing green pre-cum dripped through her digits, a sensation she felt throughout her body. Simply gliding his hand up and down her shaft resulted in a cascade of multiple orgasms.

Jay felt each string of her fiery-hot fluid splash onto his face. Every additional spurt soaked into him, making his lust intensify. His clothing dissolved, vanquished by the corrosive green goo. Each fresh deluge from Kimi's nether regions amplified his desire; he had no notion that this state of arousal could deepen. His penis throbbed with repressed demand. Jay grabbed his shaft, and stroked Kimi's luminous green dirty associations into his taut nerves.

This act wound up activating his complete undoing, conversely from his expectation. With each stroke, his fervor escalated. Inexplicably, his organ felt malleable despite being as hard as iron. Jay spasmed as the possessing barbs, engineered to please companions, manifested out of his member. The gleaming pink nubs exuded his hand with corruptive nano. He poleaxed the base with all his might, causing his penis to adapt. The tip altered first. As his fingers crushed down, the red tip morphed into a sharp protrusion, smoothened out as the flesh petrified in its place.

Panting with intensity, Jay beseeched, "P...p...p...please let me climax!!" he begged, still unsuccessfully outputting an orgasm since he'd entered the room.

Then, the interrogator's face broke out with a mischievous grin. Jay's request echoed in the silence of the chamber as his body continued to denature.

Adora giggled as he noticed the gynoid royalty appeared to be relishing in his dilemma. "W...w...Why!?" he pleaded as the sensation intensified, and he curled up his body, pressing his face against the ground. He gasped with astonishment as a pair of feminine hands gripped his ass forcefully. A big cock pressed against his now nude bottom, dripping scorching hot semen from its shaft onto his lower back and butt. His eyes widened as luminous radioactive green goo oozed down his sides before pooling on the floor.

Jay struggled to move, but Kimi's power surpassed his in an instant. She held him in place, oblivious to her increased strength. Her pointed cock tugged along his crevasse. Bright drops of radiating hot semen dripped onto his quivering anus and down his taint. Each droplet of her radioactive-green seductive nano-swimmers left a burning sensation where it touched him. Jay's body trembled with an arousal he had never felt before. He whimpered and pushed back against Kimi involuntarily.

Kimi licked her lips and panted heavily, emitting a dog-like growl. She kept Jay pinned down, not even realizing the newfound strength she possessed. The budding gynoid's shaft pulsed powerfully against the expanding bottom. She gave his round bottom a playful smack, relishing the shaking of the glistening black corruptive-nano infused latex.

Lava-like green dripped over his dilating anal ring as Kimi's pointed canine cocktip grazed along the sensitive rim. She watched in awe as each drop of her thick semen absorbed into him. She felt what seemed like pearls drop from the base of her shaft and regarded her new accessory in her dress. Kimi comprehended she now had balls, balls that augmented her semen production significantly. Additionally, she recognized Jay's body could no longer assimilate her corruptive-nano semen as quickly as she created it. She grinned as her fantasy became more real.

Throughout this, her own desire didn't decrease at all. Kimi thus required a place to insert her expanding dick. She inserted her cocktip into Jay's rapidly transforming hole, moaning audibly into his ear as he experienced his first anal sex. With no opposition, she pressed him into the floor as she advanced deeper inside, making him her plaything. The developing gynoid smirked as he pulled back, helping her thrust deeper. Ultimately, she reached the point where she was fully sheathed within. She marveled at the neon-pink glow of his rosebud and sphincter as they were optimized for copulation.

Kimi pondered how good Jay felt on her dick. She began to dance her hips, utterly unaware of her monstrous strength. He whined out of desire beneath her and tried to thrash to climax. Kimi, however, had other intentions. She slowed her rhythm. Each grind of her hips dispensed more and more of her glowing-green semen into him; her knot ensuring no semen escaped.

She slathered her tongue across his face lewdly. Her glistening green tongue snaked out of her newly glossy glowing green lips. It glowed the same green as her dick, the tentacle-like appendage teased up his neck, face, and ear. Her corruptive-nano soaked his skin. Everywhere she sucked, his skin changed into glossy corruptive-nano infused latex.

Jay moaned and rammed his rump into Kimi. He was lost in pleasure, his abilities to think evaporated because of his ballooning hunger. He panted and mewled like the pet he was. His tongue lolled as her tongue delved into his ear.

His body, much like hers, was rapidly changing. Glossy black corruptive-nano infused latex coated his ass and thighs. He mewled with lust as it climbed his waist, leaving a shiny black and neon-pink girdle in its path. The sensations in his midsection were indescribable, a blend of butterflies, twisting, and heat. Each thrust of Kimi's rutting hound's dick only enhanced the odd feeling.

The floodgates opened simultaneously. Jay convulsed as he finally climaxed, ejaculating repeatedly. His body shuddered in a way he had never experienced before. His anus tightened around Kimi's dick as his own penis dripped spectacular ropes of glowing neon-pink semen onto the floor. But, it wasn't the flood that flabbergasted him. It was the torrent of wet warmth cascading down his upper thighs.

As Jay regained awareness, Kimi remained on top of him, her hamstrings taut and rocks protruding from her ample breasts. He felt not a single but two rows of nipples daubing him in their secretions. Kimi's climax didn't cease, and he felt her drenching hot semen streaming into him again. She plunged her dick into him jerkily, making them both experience orgasm after orgasm.

B17CH's fingers explored cautiously between her legs. To her amazement, her balls had vanished, replaced by delicate female folds. She yelped as Kimi pressed harder into her ass, the pitch of her voice becoming distinctly female now. Her mind whirled, her sense of self crumbling briefly before another climax swept through her, dissolving her confusion. Her new canine member erupted, coating her belly with Kimi's semen.

In disbelief, B17CH peered down at her groin, stunned by the massive, glowing neon-pink pool beneath her. But even more astonishing were the burgeoning breasts and swelling tummy that projected her pregnant state. Her thoughts shifted rapidly, mentally relabeling herself from inquisitor to female servitor. Her image adjusted, changing "his" to "her" in her mind's eye. She observed the collar around her neck in the puddle below her. The label "J4YM350N" now transformed into "B17CH." She concluded that Jameson was a bygone title and B17CH was the only identity that mattered now.

B17CH squealed submissively, arching into Kimi's rutting hips. Her neon-pink arousal dripped down her glossy black thighs. Her body quivered as she orgasmed yet again, her insides bathed in Kimi's canine cock's fiery heat. Double lines of moist teats dangled from her chest, their tips spraying a mist of corruptive-nano 'lactation' in a haze of neon-pink halos.

The heat of an orgasm coursed through her, and B17CH whimpered, grinding her knotted ass back against Kimi's body. Kimi's tail waved behind her, her muzzle pressed into B17CH's hair. Her own teats sprayed a fountain of radioactive green corruptive-nano on B17CH's glossy black back. B17CH's gaze was fixed on the Alpha's canine rod, glistening with a host of nano-controlled bonuses.

Kimi slathered her tongue around B17CH's body, pausing to consider her transformation. She felt her bitch convulse, cheeks painted in B17CH's neon-pink arousal. B17CH ground her swollen hips against Kimi's slavering muzzle. Kimi's canine tongue explored B17CH's inner thighs, leaving a tacky trail of infectious semen.

B17CH heard Kimi's horny breath mocking her. Grabbing Jay's furry muzzle with her teeth, Kimi stretched his neck, closer to her. She flicked her tongue out, playing with the century-old latex, preparing to add it to her collection of infected body parts.

Kimi shifted uncomfortably, her knot twisting seamlessly into her bowels, popping out of Jay's transformed ass. Her chuckle grated on B17CH's ears as her tongue darted out, dripping neon-green corruptive-nano over the glistening human skin. B17CH's body jerked violently beneath the unrelenting influence of her upgraded canine cybernetic systems.

AL-9HA's face warped behind Kimi's, her teeth transforming into needles. B17CH yowled as AL-9HA bit down on her neck, injectors flooding her body with corruptive-nano. Her other eye closed as her chest rose and fell in a cycle of lunatic frothing, her body responding to the surrounding stimuli.

Kimi's face blurred, her eyes receding behind a smooth, dark visor. AL-9HA, the new dominant in town, laughed at the futility of her previous life and set about panicking her new bitch. Alpha-9HA plunged her knotted canine member into B17CH's raw, feminine opening, knot tightly pinning them together. She growled in lust as she intertwined with her first, primal experience of breeding B17CH. Adora appeared behind her, smirking as she secured AL-9HA's leash.

From bestial perch, the gynoid queen smirked as the humiliating shift continued. B17CH, her tail twitching in submission, cleaned AL-9HA's green, glowing cock with her own neon-pink tongue. The male portion of her body was conspicuously absent, but the queen knew of its existence. Whenever AL-9HA summoned it, B17CH would serve as a worthy breeder.

Adora arranged the reins of her spine-locked swarm of servitors, B17CH one among the reins. Each locked by tension, their dual natures hiding in plain sight. The queen occupied her throne, admiring her harem of feminized subjects. Inquisition's depths were ideal for weeding out unconventional kinks, resulting in an odd assortment of fetishists.

Read also:

Source: