Trust Machines - UnConventional Encounters, pt. 2
by Tal Greywolf

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Kale woke up slowly, savoring last night's activities.  He remembers picking up
their con badges from the registration desk, Naomi introducing him to some of
the local fur fans.  There was a gathering of folks in the con suite, some
already having used the Venn machines so that there was a small collection of
morphic individuals.

And he remembered very clearly using the Venn machine so that he and Naomi were
a pair of morphic equines, equines that had ended up going at it as soon as they
were back in the room.  Naomi had given him a good oral ravishing, and he in
turn had slipped inside of her once he was fully aroused again, giving her a
really hard riding.  Their lovemaking lasted a good part of the night, and they
had ended up sprawled across the bed where they both ended up sleeping deeply.

He looked at Naomi, still sleeping deeply while laying next to him.  Despite her
shape, she still was sexy as hell, but it wasn't just her body that attracted
him to her.  She had a good imagination, a fun sense of humor and was open with
him, more so than she was with others.  And really, the fact that she was black
and he was a Texan didn't matter to either of them.

Her eyes fluttered open, and a smile formed on her lips.  "Mmmm, morning, stud,"
she said in a low voice.  "Care to take your mare for another lap around the
track?"

Kale laughed.  "You're insatiable, you know that."  He leaned down and kissed
the side of her muzzle, then glanced at the clock.  "And as much as I'd love to
go another round, we're coming up on changeover."

Naomi let out a sad sigh.  "How long?" she asked.

"If I'm right, less than 10 minutes."

"Then just cuddle with me."  She slid her arms around Kale, who did the same
with Naomi.  They lay there, kissing and snuggling together until their changes
ended and they transformed back into human shape.  Naomi sighed, then kissed
Kale on the lips.

"Thank you for last night's fun.  It's nice to be Venned by someone who knows
what I like, and I can do the same for them."

Kale returned her smile and her kiss.  "I'm glad as well.  I just don't have as
many folks who enjoy Venning the way you do."

She giggled at that.  "I'm surprised, given how much of a good lover you are.
So what's the plan for today?"

"Mmm, thought we'd go down into the dealer's den, see what's there.  And a
little wandering, see what trouble folks are getting themselves into."

"Sounds reasonable."  Naomi slid out of the bed and headed to the bathroom.
"First dibs on the shower!"

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When Kale and Naomi finally reached the convention area, the place looked like a
madhouse.  Kale noticed the line of folks waiting at the Venn machine as they
left the elevator, then followed the arrows to the main rooms.  They passed (by
Kale's mental count) at least four vixens, two wolf morphs, a dragon morph, a
centaur and a ferret even before they reached the registration desk.  Going
past, Kale saw the sign for the dealer's room.

"Care to join me to see what's for sale?"

Naomi grinned.  "Ask a gal if they want to go shopping, the answer is always
going to be yes."  Kale laughed, and they headed into the room, passing the
security folks checking badges.

Almost immediately Kale found himself being hugged, his vision momentary blotted
out by a pair of breasts.  A familiar voice giggled, and said, "Kale!  You did
make it here!"

He managed to pull back enough to see the face of Sandy Foster, one of the best
known furry artists.  "Hi, Sandy," Kale finally managed to say as he heard Naomi
giggling behind him.  "Yes, I made it."

"Well, I'm glad to see you finally.  Could tell it was you as you're with
Naomi," Sandy said teasingly.

Kale ducked his head.  "Not as if I had any choice in the matter," he muttered,
earning him a pair of swats.

"Oh hush," Naomi said, then gave Sandy a good hug.  "Good to see you, hun.  Did
Carl get you all set up?"

"Finally, after a few minor snafus."  Sandy guided them over to her table, where
she was set up to provide artwork.  "Speaking of which, I still owe you both
name tags."

"Take your time," Kale said.  "If you've got something more important to work
on, we can wait."

They chatted for a few more minutes, then a fox morph walked up to the table,
money in hand.  "Time for me to be a capitalist," Sandy teased, and blew kisses
to Kale.  "I'll see you two later on."

Kale and Naomi walked away.  "Wonder what she'll see us as?" Naomi pondered,
earning a glare from Kale.

"Hush, you.  You've already got enough demented ideas in your mind."

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Out of curiosity, Kale wandered over to the pool area, looking out through the
glass door.  He could see a few folks were already partaking of the pool, at
least two morphic dolphins and a couple of otter morphs.  He also saw about a
half dozen inflatable toys in the pool as well, and he shook his head in
amusement.

"What's up?" Naomi asked, wandered up behind Kale.

"Oh, just seeing what was happening over in the pool.  Looks like a few folks
are already enjoying the water."  He made a hand motion and pointed at one of
the inflatables.  "Although I don't see why someone would spend their time here
as an inflatable pool toy when they could be having fun."

"Maybe they are having fun," Naomi pointed out.  "For some folks, being an
inflatable toy is quite enjoyable."  She would have said more, but Kale shook
his head.

"Hey, whatever floats your boat.  Just kinda odd in my view."  He chuckled as he
turned around, and saw a four-breasted feline wandering past.  "Then again,
given the odd things folks are turning themselves into..."

Naomi turned and saw what he had seen, and giggled.  "Nothing wrong with odd, as
long as it's enjoyable."

"Well, you do have to trust whoever is using the Venn controls on you.  I have
heard a few nasty stories," he added.

"So have I.  Some really nasty folks taking revenge against some folks for being
ignored, or rejected, or imagined slights."  She sighed and snuggled Kale.  "I'm
glad that's never happened to me."

"Mmm, but you'd rather other things happen."  Kale teased her, and she giggled.
She leaned up and whispered in his ear, making his eyebrows go up in surprise.
"Oh really??  Mmm, let me think about it."

She smiled warmly and winked.  "I hope you like the idea."

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The rest of the day was a blur, as Kale met folks he had only known from online.
About half of them had been already hitting the Venn machine, so trying to
remember who was who was going to be difficult.  Naomi helped out at times,
since she was more familiar with many of the local fans and some of the other
folks from elsewhere.  Sometime during all the insanity in the dealer's den, the
art cave and some of the panels, they found time to go out and have something
for a late lunch/early dinner.

By 8pm things were hopping in the main room, where folks were enjoying the music
of a DJ in the background.  Many of the attendees were there, either conversing
in small groups or dancing in front of the stage.  Kale and Naomi spent a little
time dancing, Kale managing to make a fair dancer while Naomi ended up in demand
by other dancers on the floor.  That gave Kale a chance to relax, finding a
bottled water and taking a pull from the bottle.

"Hi there, Kale," a female voice called out, and Kale looked over to where the
voice came from.  There, a serpentine form moved over to where he was standing,
half human from the waist up, but a very large snake body from the waist down.
Kale recognized the body from artwork, and grinned in amusement.

"Hi there, Mike.  Or should I say, Michelle?"

Mike Anders, aka Michelle grinned back as she moved in closer.  "Michelle for
the moment," she said, a soft hissing coming from her as she spoke.  "First real
chance I've had to take this form."

"Looks good," Kale said in response.  He looked Michelle over, her form quite
sexy looking even if she was missing her arms.  "So how many guys have been
after you?"

She giggled.  "Just three so far.  Haven't decided if I'll take one to bed with
me or not, but at least one of them knows who I am otherwise and doesn't find it
a problem."

Kale nodded.  "Well, that's a good thing," he said.  "I know some folks squick
badly when they go to bed with a female and end up waking up with a male."

Michelle giggled.  "Yeah, but with this group, you don't worry about that."  She
would have said more, but she let out a light squeal.  "Oooh!  There he is," she
said, and kissed Kale quickly on the cheek.  "See you later."

"Go have fun," Kale said, and Michelle slithered off towards a dark blue dragon
morph.  He took another swallow from his water, then saw Naomi walking on over.

"I see you met Michelle," she said, grinning.  Kale shrugged his shoulders in
response.

"I'm known Mike online for a little while, glad that he's happy."  He looked at
Naomi, and handed her the water bottle.  "You look like you're danced out."

"For now," she replied, and took a swallow.  "Frankly, I can only take the
dancing for a little while, and I've reached that limit."

"So, back to the room?"

"After a stop."

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Kale lay on his back, Naomi straddling his hips.  He held her there, looking up
at her, her expression one of frozen bliss.  He lifted her up, then slid her
back down his shaft, her rubber form swallowing every inch of his wolf cock.
"Oh, I bet you're going wild now, aren't you?" he rumbled at her, knowing she
really couldn't respond at all.  "Feeling me all nice and deep inside, wanting
me to thrust away and make you bounce."

Naomi could hear him, and see him in a vague fashion, but his words weren't even
close to what she was experiencing.  The feel of that wolf cock deep into her
rubbery pussy was driving her more than wild, it was sending her into a nearly
constantly orgasmic state.  She wanted him badly, she wanted him to take her and
pound away, ravishing his sex doll, his love toy.

Still, he took his time, teasing her, pulling her down to nibble on those
elastic breasts, then kissing her mouth that was frozen in the traditional 'O'
position.  He squeezed her, kneaded her, caressed and rubbed her before bringing
her back upright, then started lifting her up and down, using her body to stroke
himself.

He kept up the actions for a while, until he grunted and pulled her down hard
against his groin, his knot slipping in as he climaxed deep within her.  Keeping
her upright, he made her stay in place until he finished orgasming, then slipped
out of her with a wet sound, then hugged her tightly against his chest.

Once he rested a bit, he grinned and repositioned her in such a way that she
could see herself reflected in the mirror across from the bed.  Once posed, he
slipped his cock back inside of her, and began to pound away hard and fast.

Naomi's mind fixed on the image of her being taken from behind, and her orgasms
increased in intensity.  She was mentally yowling now, totally at the mercy of
her wolf lover, using her as she was meant to be used.  Unable to respond, she
instead watched herself being ravished, feeling Kale orgasming again inside of
her, a feeling of perfection filling her thoughts.

Finally Kale felt completely spent, and took a few moments to clean up Naomi
before deflating her and folding her up.  He kissed her gently, as she mentally
sighed, still in her bliss-filled state.  "Rest well, dear," he said, and turned
off the light, leaving them in the darkness.  Kale quickly fell asleep, while
Naomi found herself entering a state where her mind floated about in the
darkness.

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