Personal Toy~

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== Personal Toy~ ==

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“It’s finally here!” Lucas exclaimed with joy, as he ran all the way through the mansion and down to the front door. Speeding by a working staff-bot or three, and even half shoulder-checking Toriel’s large behind while she was bending down to pick some paper up, making the large motherly goat fall forward on her face with an ‘oof!’ and subsequently dropping the rest of the paper stack she was holding. Did he stop to check her? No, he just kept going, the little prick…

Anyways… After having continuously tried and failed to get his father’s blessing to have his own personal android companion just like he had Toriel within the mansion, he finally gave the young goat the green light he had hoped for for the last six months. If it was because his father had a change of heart or he just didn’t wanna hear his son bitch and moan about it anymore, no one could tell. But Lucas hardly cared about those details, he was more focused on seeing his new companion!

A companion which he picked himself mind you, so it made this whole thing just that more sweeter.

He just reached the stairs down to the main lobby when he saw the two delivery men shimmer their way inside with the 2 meter tal crate they were dragging inside. Practically flying down the steps of the stairway, Lucas jumps down from the third to last step with an audible ‘clack-clack!’ from his hooves landing upon the hard stone floor, standing by giddely as he waited for the men to plop down his long awaited price!. Barely containing his excitement!

Once they finally got the thing inside, the crate slams down with a heavy *boom!* as one of the men produces a clipboard and pen. “Please sign here…” He said with a down, and less than enthusiastic tone, while handing the goat the writing equipment he was to sign.

Without skipping a beat, the boy snatches the board and pen, scribbles down his name, and practically throws the items back to the man that gave it to him. His focus purly being set on the box. The delivery man looks at the boy for a moment with a disgruntled look, and then down at the hastily written name, which looked more like chicken scratches then words, and shock his head before tipping his cap and then handing the goat the key to the box “Here you go ‘sir’ ” He said.

Lucas quickly grabs it, and nods his head in thanks, but never looking them in the eyes, as they were still glued to the box. The man snorts a little with contempt, before leaving together with his buddy, who too gave the goat the stinky eye. “Fucking rich brat…” The guy mumbled under his breath as they both exited the mansion and closed the door behind them as they left.

Lucas didn’t bother to listen to what they mumbled, as he was already half-way through the process of unlocking his treasure. With the key in the hole, he twists it only once, and the lid lifts slightly as compressed air blows from the seams, before slowly opening on its own, revealing the boy’s choice of doll…

Lying soundly in all their naked glory, was another goat, a female one at that. Roughly the same size as himself, if only a few inches taller. And looked as beautiful as he had tailored her to be.

Originally, he had planned on getting one that was the same size as Tori, if not a bit taller, and there were PLENTY of bases to choose from for that. But, in retrospect, he already ‘had’ Toriel for that. At least, when his father wasn't around, and when the right moment would arrive~. No, he wanted to try something on his own size bracket, and what better choice than one based on his own race.

Tho once again, originally he wanted to slap her with a fat pair of tits, but sat for that mass to go down to her behind instead, leaving the female with a moderate sized pair. Not too small, nor too big, just at that right size for them to almost fit in his hands, like one of those foam balls used in tag-ball, just not as airy as one… At least he hoped they weren’t, he forgot to check through the detail lists for those parts before he ordered her…

Thinking about that tho, he reaches down to the inert goat’s chest, and gives one of her melons a squeeze. Thankfully, they did have a pleasant amount of fill in ‘em, making Lucas sigh in relief that he didn’t botch that up on his first doll. Would have been quite the sour topic for him if his robot had tits with the same density as airfoam…

Releasing the breast, he moves further up the crate and grabs the manual that is laid just above the goat-bot’s head, takes one look at it, and chuckles it over his shoulder with a dismissive raspberry. He was there when his dad got Tori and booted her, so starting this one up should be no different from starting her big ass up. This goat is also from DreamLand Inc. so their OS and some of their features should be the same… For example, the start switch.

Bending their fluffy ear aside, he finds the small lettered words “press here” stampeled into her hide, just behind it. Putting a finger on the point, he gives it a hard press and feels the clicking of the hidden switch underneath. After a few seconds, the doll’s whole body jitters for a second, before Lucas can hear the sound of electronics waking to life.

The small screen on the goat-girl’s chest turns on, as the Dreamland logo appears for a short duration before disappearing again. Then, a double-beep peeps from the goat, before the said goat’s upper half slowly bent up from the crate until she sat at a precise 90*. Her eyes opened into a stoic, deadpan-like look. Upper lids hanging halfway down her eyes as she stared blankly ahead.

“[Unit online. Please state user details. Please state authentication code. Please state residential address…]” She mechanically requested, as the screen on her chest now showed a settings menu.

Lucas, even tho he was glad that he managed to start her up, could not help but groan at the few extra steps he had to dance through before he could have his fun with her. But ay, he did ‘em nonetheless, filling in the requested info and codes, the bot does another double beep. “[Varification: Confirmed. Thank you {LUCAS} for buying at Drealand Incorporated. You are wished happy tidings with your purchase]” She informed him, before another beep came out of her. “[Please choose Unit’s A.I parameters…]”

A new list pops up on her screen, with a whopping 50 pre-set personalities on it. Pfff, golly goo…

Lucas scratches his head as he looks through the list, finding himself struggling to chose a persona for his currently blank doll. Doesn’t help that he don’t even know half of the ones listed on here!

Getting impatient, the boy takes a shot in the dark and picks one called ‘Latina’, and hits accept. Hoping it’s not one of those BDSM kinda personas.

“[Settings confirmed. Locking in personality pre-set {Latina}. Notice!. Substitute personality/Personality deviation, can be edited at any time… Please, enjoy your new companion…]” *Beeuuu*

Once she was done speaking, she shut down for a minute, before ‘waking’ right back up again with a surprised look on her face. Blinking a couple of times as she looks to her right, then up, before turning her head towards Lucas and spots him standing there.

“¡Oh! Hola!. Master~!. Soo happy that you’ve chosen me as your compañera~” She greets with a happy smile.

Then she leans onto the edge of the crate with one elbow and supporting her head with the back of her hand, as she gives the boy’s bod a look over with half-thirsty eyes “Mmm, vaya, ¡pero si eres todo un suculento trozo de carne de cabra~” She spoke with what could be taken as a husky sort of tone, as her sight now hung down by Lucas’s groin.

“Uuuh, come again?” The boy asked with one eyebrow raised, not understanding a lick of what his counterpart just said.

Her eyes rolled up to look into his. “Oh, lo siento. I said you look cute~” She replied with a warm smile.

Hearing that, Lucas couldn’t help but blush and look away shyly. “Oh… Eh-heheh, uhm. Thanks, I guess…” He stammered a little, while scratching the back of his ear

“Hmhmhm~ Vaya, va a ser divertido jugar contigo~” She spoke in that tongue again.

“What?” The boy asked once again as well, only to take two steps back when the robotic goat proceeded to grab the edge of her box with both hands, and then flip out of it with inhuman athleticism. Doing a full spin in the air before landing square on her hooves with a metallic *Kling-kliong*.

Now standing at her full height, she turns to the stunned goat while striking a domineering, sexy-pose. Legs spread half wide, and both hands holding onto her wide hips, as she looked at Lucas with a loving yet sly look in her eyes. “Aaah, eso estuvo mejor. Now then, master~ What would you like me to be called!” The goat asked her still stunned lord, as if nothing was wrong.

“Uuh-Umm… Well… I-I-i don’t know, frankly… Iiiii… uhm, didn’t give that much thought when i… put you together, Heh… Heh…” He sheepishly admitted, now scratching the back of his head rather than the back of his ear.

“Not to worry then, master! My software comes equipped with a lot of solutions, even one for situations like this!” She proclaimed, before doing a swift 180 and thrusts her rear in front of him, making him jolt a little from the sodden action on her part. “Please pull my tail, and my sub-algorithm will randomly select a name for me to use~!” She explained, and looked back at him afterwards with half-lidded eyes. Fluffy tail shaking with a luring call.

“Uuuuhh… Can’t you just roll it without-”

“Please Master. Pull my tail~ Pedazo de imbécil virgen” She repeated her request with a slight bit more force in her friendly tone.

Lucas lifts his hands in defense “Okay then…” He replied, then reached down and grabbed the puffy tuft of synthetic hair just above her ass, earning a pleased hum from the robo-goat, before giving it a yoink.

After doing that, her head snaps forward again while her eyes enter a neutral state. Her pupils blinking blue and green separately, while down on her chest panel a list of names flies by in a blur.

Lucas just stands there for a good 20 seconds, while enjoying the view of his doll’s big silicon ass tooted out. Something did get the better of him, as one hand tried to get a good ‘ol feel of one of them cheeks. But before he could even touch one of them, the female goat plings before righting themself again. Lucas of course quickly yanks his hand back behind his head and looks elsewhere, trying to act cool as the other goat turns back around to face him. “Congratulations, Master! My name shall now be ‘Camila’!” She proclaimed with a little grin

“‘Camila…’ Sounds pretty good to me!” Lucas replied with a smile of his own. “Soo… what now?” He asked.

Camila froze for a moment, before dawning a confused look. "Wouldn't you know that, master?”

Realisation then dawns on him. “Oh!-Wait! Yeah, fuck! Sorry…” *Clap* "Stupid!" He rambles, clapping himself on the forehead with a face that spelled ‘no shit sherlock!’. Forgot that he is the boss, so he gives the orders.

“Okay, Okay!... Uuuh… Okay, how about weeeee-Uuh-Go to my room!” He said, less commandingly, and more suggestively.

“And then ‘what’?” She pushed further. A small smile formed on her lips as she could clearly see she had to straighten this ‘Boy’ out~.

“What else?? Uuuuuhhh… Well-We could… I don’t know, play some… videogames?”

Oh Lordy Luu, the poor boy was grasping at straws here. Who would have thought making a doll fashioned in the image of your own kind, with your own preferences, and giving them an outright enchanting personality thanks to a random pre-set, would make you lose sight (more or less) of your original goals for them.

But Camila on the other hand, oooh, she saw the opportunity before her~

“Hmmm, How about, instead of those ‘out dated’ forms of entertainment…” She began, while trotting up to the young goat, before pressing her chest to his and getting very up close to his face. “...Why don’t you ‘play’ with these little things~...” She whispers, while jiggles her firm breasts against his flat board for emphasis, before placing two delicate fingers on his collarbone while giving him a sultry look. “And in the meantime… I play with THIS big thing~” She finished, after trailing her fingers all the way down his chest, and grabbing his bulging crotch with a semi-firm hand. Coursing Lucas to lose his breath for a moment.

Then, Camila disengages from the now extremely flustered goat boy with a sly smirk and sneaky eyes.

“So what shall be your verdict~? Mi oh tan fácilmente burlado Lieja~”

Lucas only looked at her dumbfounded for but a short moment, before, as if possessed, grabs her by the hand, and leads her off to his room at a high paste. Making Camila let out a happy/surprised laugh at her master’s ‘forwardness’~

After a few minutes they reached his room, where upon he practically kicked the door open and jumped inside together with his doll, before slamming it shut and flicking the lock on. He was NOT gonna get disturbed by anyone at this moment…

And now that they stood in his room, the robotic goat quickly went to work~

It barely took Camila any time at all to strip the boy naked, and plop his plump ass onto the bed with a possessive push. Legs parted, and his half-erect cock on full display for the robo-goat’s optics to savor~.

Heheh, she was gonna run him dry~.

“Hihihi~ Ay, mi enamorado~ I see your little friend is happy to see me~” She giggles while taking hold of his rod with a tender hand, and slowly starts to jerk it to full mast.

“Ahh~ Haaa-Haha… *Inhale* Ooohff! Well, yeah of course he… It… You are soo fucking hot i can’t help it!” He exclaimed, and then shortly after turned as red as a tomato out of embarrassment from letting his lips slip his thoughts that easily.

‘Oooh, he was just too adorable~’. Is what Camila thought as she looked at her young master. Twirling her thumb around the tip of his glans to make him moan some more.

Camilla laughs. “Ah, jajaja! ¡Ay, mi pobre y tontito muchacho! Dentro de poco voy a convertirte en todo un hombre!” She spoke in that language Lucas couldn’t understand, again. But because he was still embarrassed from his blunder before, he didn’t bother to ask for a repeat of those words.

But after a short time later, and with a few final strokes from Camila’s hand, she removes it from the goat boy’s log hard rod, as it bobs up and down with a bit of pre, leaking off of the tip. But the android didn’t leave him hanging for long, as she then turns a whole 180 and slams her fat rear down into his lap. Squeezing his cuck between her cheeks and his own stomach with enough force to knock half the wind out of him.

Recovering from his stupor, Lucas couldn’t help but enter another one, as he stared in bafflement at both the scene before him, and the feelings running rampant inside of him. A fat assed goat girl, ‘HIS’ personal goat girl, sitting in his lap, grinding that dumptruck against his dick and balls, while her little tail twitches seductively below. And then, to add icing on the cake, she twists her neck and head as far around as they could, and gives him such a ‘dirty’, seductive, and borderline ‘spellbinding’ look with her emerald green, glowing eyes…

But when she then went and opened her maw to stick a few fingers inside, making a real wet show out of it… Oooh Wee! Lucas had to look away, tho still kept his eyes somewhat on her, as he started to have a nose bleed from all the blood going to his head.

This doll truly was the best thing he could have ever gotten!

Seeing her master’s reaction to her whorish acting, she laughs heartily, before focusing on grinding her rear up and down his hard, warm, shaft. “Sí, amo. Soy tu pequeña puta sucia, tanto como tú eres mi perrito sumiso~” She spoke with a lusty tone. Lifting her ass away before slamming it down into his crotch again with a contempt ‘Mff!’, and a grunt of pleasure from Lucas.

“AaAaAH! Fuck, a little easy will ya?” He asked between a moan and a yell. Seeing it fit now to lay a hand on her grinding hips to try and control the bot’s rowdyness.

“Oooh compañero. You feeling a little too pressed by my Big, Sturdy, Culo?” She teased by lifting her rear away and shaking it in front of his face tauntingly, letting loose an amused giggle that only helped to fluster him more, on top of mildly pissing him off as well.

“H-Hey! I’ll have you know i’ve handled an ass way bigger then yours before!” He retorted, in an effort to try and kick this sassy bitch-bot down a notch. But that proved to only make it worse.

“ ¿Ah, sí? ¿De verdad? If that is so, then how come you haven’t shown these ‘skills’ you claim to have with large asses~? Hmm?” She inquired, now having turned around and facing him fully. One hand resting on her hip while the other fixed a loose string of hair back in place.

“Uuuh… Well, you see-” He tried to explain the ‘legitimacy’ of his claim. Even tho he never truly got that far with Toriel. But was quickly silenced when Camila suddenly fell to her knees before him, and shoves her snout directly into his ball sack. Feeling how she takes a big ‘ol whiff of ‘em, it sends a shiver up his spine(the good kind) and even more so when she lets out a satisfied sigh, which blows a warm current along his sphincter.

The boy couldn’t help but let out a moan, before Camila retreats from his taint to give him a cheeky look. “Hhmmm, Me pregunto… Maybe you just need to be in the right mood before you can show off your REAL prowess, ay, Master~?” She tease/asked, and gave one of his balls a little nibble and a kiss afterwards.

……Alright, thats fucking it!

Without any warning or fanfare, Lucas grabs Camila by her horns with both hands, lines her mouth up with his dick, and rams her face directly into his taint.

The doll’s eyes goes wide in shock when the boy’s dick suddenly found itself far down her throat tube. But she didn’t stay shocked for long however, and quickly readjusted to the situation with a happy hum, which sent waves up Lucas’s scepter of righteous horniness.

• Moan* “Grrr! You stupid, sexy, fucking battery sucking, slut! Pushing me to this point the whole time! Welp! hope you are happy with yourself now! Cause your getting it rough!” He growled down at her, as he began to mercilessly hammer her head back and forth on his dick like a head-sized fleshlight. Her horns working as excellent handlebars for this endevore to utterly facefuck her into a system-crash!

“Si! Hombre! I’m a dirty little slut! YOUR dirty little slut!. So stop acting like a niñato de mierda, and fuck me silly!” She exclaimed through a slightly muffled speaker, while her maw was still actively being filled by Lucas’s meat.

“That's the damn plan! You robo-bitch!” He exclaimed back, before doubling his efforts.

And so it went that the little goat man banged his goat doll’s face silly for the next 20 minutes straight. Shifting between deepthroating her, to then pulling out and making her jerk him off for a few minutes, before rudely slapping her face with it and then re-entering her mouth to continue his face-fucking crusade.

But as the old saying regrettably always says. ‘All good things must come to an end’, as, even tho Camila didn’t seem the least bit exhausted, Lucas on the other hand, was VERY much on the verge of crossing the finish line. And would seem to be the only one doing so… Or so it seemed.

“Yeessss~ Baby! Give it to me!... Give it to me!... Give it to me!...” She exclaimed with a passion at first. But then, for some reason, her voice went into a loop, and her fast head bops began to slow down to a crawl. But Lucas hardly noticed this, as he was more focused on the colossal orgasm knocking on his doors.

He grunted and grunted and moaned her name, before suddenly clamping his teeth tightly, then grabbed even tighter on Camila’s horns, before forcefully yanking her face hard down into his crotch. Spearing his cuck as far down her throat as it could go, before it began to twitch, his balls starting to churn, and then finally, release.

He fills her gullet with half a liter of his swimmers. Some of it blowing out from the corners of her mouth even, from the sheer force he was shooting them out with…

After firing off one last round, his head grew dizzy, and his face dawned an outright drunken facade. Mumbling satisfied words that none could understand, before flopping flat onto his bed with a little bounce. Fictitious stars dancing around him, as he basked in the afterglow of a legitimate wonderful climax~

It was only after a few minutes after cooling down, and some of his senses regaining consciousness, that he noticed the fact that his cuck was still getting ‘sucked’, if one could even call it that. It felt more like Camila was acting the part of a cuck warmer, then still actively blowing him.

Supporting himself with his elbows at a groggy pace, he looks down to see what was going on further down, only to see Camila not moving while having his cuck fully sheathed in her maw. Eyes half lidded and unfocused like how they were back when he had turned her on, and her speaker still looping. Tho now it was more digitized and slower, and was being spoken in that language she liked to use.

“Baja energía... Baja energía... Baaaaja... eneeergiíaaaaaa...” The tin-goat droned out, before cutting out completely.

“...” Lucas sat in silence, for a moment. Looking at her with a bit of concern and a bit of surprise. Then, he pushes himself up right, before grabbing both sides of Camila’s head and trying to pull her off. Emphasis on ‘try’, as it appeared that, by having his dick halfway down her throat, it has created a bit of a vacuum which was keeping him stuck inside.

“Ba! Grrr! Oh come on!” He grunted with a small bit of frustration, while shifting between pulling and twisting her head this way and that to make at least some form of airway inside her throat. But all that did was make him yelp a little, as he was also twisting and turning his spent member together with her head.

Thankfully it didn’t take too long to poke a hole in that vacuum, as with a wet and slimy squelch and pop, his Jr. comes free from the robo-goat’s maw, followed by a small avalanche of cum, pre, and a fickle spray of artificial saliva. “Pew! That's better. Now, what's wrong with you…” He uttered, before lifting her head upwards to check on her chest panel. “Baa! Go figure!”

As the boy had suspected, Camila had run outta juice, as the depleted battery logo flashed dimly upon the small screen.

“And I forgot to grab her charger from the box… *Deeep sigh/groan*” Lucas groaned. His shoulders going slack as he realises that he has to go aaallll the way down to the front door again to grab it… Not to mention also getting rid of said box before his dad comes home “...Fffffuuuuuuuck…”

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“Aaaaand, there!” He proclaimed, once the charger was properly secured.

Lucas was no stranger to plugging in robots, he kinda made it a habit of doing that for the staff bots from time to time, whenever they failed to do so themself. But since Camila here was from Dreamland inc. They of course had to add a bit of ‘flare’ for ‘where’ the charger had to go. And what better place than the one that would tickle most men’s fancy, and maybe even make them a bit handsy again as well.

Currently, the android goat was lying bent over Lucas’s bed. Face kissing the bedsheets while her arms laid slack down towards the foot-end of the bed, together with her rear sticking straight out with her pussy on display. And just above, the ‘special’ charger she came with, having been stuffed deep inside her ass… Giving off a numb brumming sound, as energy was steadily transferred to her battery.

Honestly tho, this ‘charger’ was straight up just a techno-’skined’ dildo attached to a cylindrical powerhub.

“Okay, you just sit there and take a power nap… While I go and get some help with clearing your box away… But first after i’ve gotten myself a sandwich~ Pew, i’m starving!” He told the inactive Camila, as he left the room while loudly contemplating what sort of things he was gonna put in his chosen dish.

[THE END]

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