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Fall of Eden - 2 (Training: Dawn x Moon)

We get into sexual themes now, with the first round of training between Dawn (Brothel Sun) and Moon (Club AU Moon, belonging to @spicymoonmenace).

Big focus on kissing, some very minor food play, and masturbation. Soft dub-con considering the context of the AU.

“... I’ll do it.” Moon eventually mutters, making it clear that he’ll be the one going first.

If only one of them needed to do it today, then it could be him. Sun should be able to sit this out and get a little more time to prep himself for whatever it is that training may entail. And at least if Moon goes first, then Sun should be able to get an idea as to what to expect when the time comes to be trained.

“Excellent~” Dawn exclaims, clapping his hands together excitedly while giving the lunar animatronic a big smile.

“Good.” Twilight hums, stepping away from the group to go and retrieve something from one of the nearby shelves.

“Now. Disrobe and get onto the table. We’re already running behind.” He commands.

Moon tentatively does as instructed.

He steps away from Sun, who is encouraged to take a seat in one of the vacant chairs, and he makes his way over to the table. There, he begins to strip.

Hoodie. Boots. Pants. Everything comes off quickly, but awkwardly; because he wants to just hurry up and get this over with.

He inevitably chances a better look at himself once his robotic body is bare.

So much about him is different now, due to the upgrades. They built upon his original form to make all of the necessary improvements to make him suitable for human debauchery. From silicone padding lining his metal foundation to change his shape, to a lot of extra sensory systems to make him all the more sensitive to touch.

He could feel the weight of his clothes when he wore them. He had felt the texture of the fabric as it slid across his body during removal.

His fingers have padding now. His limbs have more definition, due to the silicone wrapping.

He was still him. Still largely robotic in appearance. Just… Changed, to make him more functional as a walking, talking sex toy.

“You look nice~” Dawn hums, likely just trying to be nice.

“... Thanks.” Moon mutters in response. He doesn’t really know how to feel about what’s been done to his body. And he doesn’t fully believe Dawn’s complement either. The adoration of a sex bot can’t really be all that genuine…

Now completely naked, he turns around to climb on top of the table.

He can’t really get comfortable, because of how overly uncomfortable the situation is. But he does settle down and lay back; only to jolt as the table begins to move.

It's like a hospital bed. Capable of being adjusted to sit higher or lower, or to elevate certain parts of the body. So the table transforms into something of a big chair while he rests on top of it. His back winds up propped up so that is in some sort of a half laying, half sitting position; which would be pretty comfortable outside of this situation.

He is made even less comfortable when Dawn proceeds to climb on top of him and straddle his waist. He legitimately jolts in response to the unwanted touch.

“You said we were just kissing!” He snaps, admittedly getting a bit hostile due to his discomfort.

“We are~” Dawn replies. He brings a hand up to gently rub the side of their face as he does, seemingly trying to calm him down.

“You need to get used to close proximity and intimate contact.” Twilight states.

Moon peers over Dawn’s shoulder to see what Twilight is even doing. They appear to be holding some sort of a touchpad. He can’t see what they’re doing with it, but they are obviously doing something on the device.

“I couldn’t just stand up and kiss him?” Moon growls, only to wind up growling louder as the trio of sex units laugh at him to some degree.

“Trust me. You’re better off just lying back and enjoying the ride~” Dusk interjects, chuckling as he does. Which only further adds to Moon’s discomfort and irritation. He feels like he’s being made fun of.

Another gentle, but more demanding touch from Dawn grabs his attention once more. His face is practically held and he is forced to look back at the animatronic that is sitting on top of him.

“You’re new to all of this. These new upgrades can be a little… Intense~ It's just safer for everyone if you can’t fall or lose your balance.” He explains in his usual, sweet way. Which… Honestly puts Moon a bit more at ease, unsettled as he is about this whole situation.

He doesn’t want to be here. He doesn’t like what he’s being made to do. But he’s also absolutely fucking terrified. A little compassion and understanding will go a long way with him.

Dawn then leans in to give Moon a soft kiss. Just a quick one.

It was very chaste and almost innocent in nature. Yet for some reason, the Lunar animatronic could not help but jolt dramatically in surprise.

Not because he had been caught off guard, or because he had disliked it; not that he could say that he did like it. But because that very brief contact sent a literal electric shock shooting through him, starting around his mouth.

Or at least that was how it felt. It was very intense, and very alarming.

Maybe it was for the best that he was laying on the table…

“One moment.” Twilight hums.

Moon watches as he plays around on the touchpad for a moment.

“Alright, Dawn. Once more.” He instructs. To which Dawn responds by leaning in to give Moon another kiss.

There isn’t an electrical jolt this time. He just feels Dawn’s silicone lips press against his for a couple of seconds, and then he feels the absence when they pull back.

“Better~?” Dawn asks in a sweet voice upon pulling back.

“Uh… I-I uh…” Moon awkwardly stammers.

This wasn’t at all what he had been expecting. Not just because of how gentle Dawn was being with him, but because of how much he had actually enjoyed the kiss, for some reason.

It was just a kiss. A quick, chaste kiss. There was absolutely nothing special about it.

Yet his lips felt strange once the kiss was done. Naked, almost. It was as though he now craved the contact.

This new programming really was something else…

“You can say if it's not intense enough or if it's too intense.” Twilight calmly states as he walks over to the wall to sit besides Dusk and Sun.

“Part of the training involves calibrating your sensitivity levels to bring you to a comfortable range.” He explains.

“That first kiss was too intense~ But you seemed to like the second one more.” Dawn hums, shifting his hand to gently run his thumb along the edge of Moon’s mouth; which coaxes an unexpected tremble out of him.

“These new upgrades make you a lot more sensitive to touch. Repurposed animatronics like you and Sun can be easily overwhelmed by all the new sensations, at first. We’re here to work with you to find that balance where everything feels really good without being overwhelming.” He explains, before leaning down again to give Moon yet another kiss.

This one is longer. Less chaste, due to how Dawn encourages him to move his mouth along with his.

There is a hint of tongue. Just for a split second. Then he breaks the kiss and pulls back; which prompts Moon to try and follow after him on impulse. Which in turn leads to Dawn letting out another quiet laugh.

“You seem to be comfortable~” He hums.

If Moon were capable of blushing, he probably would have in that moment.

“Dawn.” Twilight suddenly calls out, catching the attention of the two awkward lovebirds. He then tosses a piece of candy in their direction, which Dawn easily catches and unwraps.

“What’s that for?...” Moon asks, admittedly a bit confused by the sudden snack break.

“To help you learn to use your tongue~” Dawn replies, holding the candy up to Moon’s mouth to encourage him to take it.

“I can’t eat.” He briskly replies, only for the candy to be pressed right into his open mouth.

“You can~” Dawn hums, watching as the Lunar animatronic’s eyes widen somewhat in response to the sweet flavor of the candy on his tongue. He’s never had the chance to taste before.

“You were upgraded, remember? You can eat and drink now. It makes it easier to keep charged when you can just have a snack.” He explains, before leaning down to kiss Moon once more.

This time, he quickly snakes his tongue right into their mouth. And because Moon was not mentally prepared for the sudden invasion, he doesn’t even have the time to react before the candy is stolen right off of his tongue.

Dawn laughs again as he sticks out his tongue to show off the little golden piece of candy.

“You should try to get it back~” He teases, before pulling the candy further into his mouth.

He then leans down again. But this time, he does not initiate the kiss. He waits for Moon to do so.

It takes him a good minute or so to work up the nerve to actually do so.

Thankfully, Dawn keeps things gentle. The first few motions of the tongue are intentionally soft and slow.

For the most part, he mirrors how Moon works his tongue.

Nice and slow. He balances the candy on the back of his tongue and waits for the Lunar animatronic to find it. And when he does, that’s when things move on to the next level of intensity. Because this leads to a game where the two wrestle with one another over who gets to keep the candy.

Though, the only parts of them engaged in wrestling are their tongues and mouths.

Moon winds up being very, very vocal as a result of all the stimulation.

Every slight brush against his tongue and lips just does something to him. It does something to him that he cannot even properly describe, due to his mind getting so fuzzy as a result of it all.

It's not as intense as the electrical jolt. But some unfamiliar sensation washes over him with every swipe of Dawn’s tongue, or every brush of their lips.

Strong, but not intense. Mind numbing, but not overwhelming.

Addictive, yet not quite so. At least not yet.

The two of them keep at their little “game” until the candy inevitably dissolves and disappears. At which point Dawn decides to show off another level of intensity by dramatically sucking on Moon’s tongue.

He wraps his hands around their face and holds on while he sucks the flavor of the candy clean out of their mouth.

He continues to suck even as he pulls back. And so by the time he breaks the kiss completely, Moon’s tongue winds up just flopping down at the bottom of his jaw.

That final level of intensity left him in such a daze. So much so that he fails to realize just how much of an effect that all of the kisses had on him.

At least until he feels it.

He yelps when he does. Mostly because he wasn’t expecting the sudden intense stimulation that came with having his tentacle casually caressed.

He nearly swallows his tongue upon sucking it back into his mouth, he’s so caught off guard by the new sensation.

“Looks like you liked the kiss~” Dawn sweetly trills.

He isn’t squeezing or even stroking Moon’s aroused tendril. He’s merely using his hand to support it, and relishing in every little twitch that causes it to rub needily against him.

If asked, he would very happily continue. But they had already established that they’d stop at kissing. Him touching Moon’s dick was more or less just his way of pointing out how easily they had gotten excited.

“What a pretty color~” Twilight unexpectedly remarks.

With where he’s sitting, he can very easily see the new piece of equipment standing between Moon’s legs.

Which also means that Dusk and Sun can see it.

The Lunar animatronic closes his legs and pulls his knees up on impulse, in a poor attempt at hiding his completely exposed sex bits. But all this really does is press Dawn’s hand more firmly against his tentacle while better exposing his vaginal area. So he ultimately just winds up giving the other three even more of a show, while stimulating himself further.

“How inviting~” Dusk trills, very much enjoying what he sees.

Moon has such a pretty pelvic upgrade. Mostly blue, with splashes of light purple; almost reminiscent of tye-dye. It shimmers beautifully in the light, especially when moved.

“Dusk, Dawn, behave yourselves.” Twilight chuckles as he lightly taps more at his touchpad.

“If you’re done with the kissing exercise, we can stop here, Moon. And if you’re ready, we’ll get you started next, Sun.” He states.

The animatronics in question jolt in a mixture of surprise and embarrassment.

“Y-you’re really going to leave him like that?!” Sun squeaks, only to whine as Dusk slyly points out the problem that has popped up between his legs.

He couldn’t believe that he had gotten aroused by watching Moon make out with Dawn! How embarrassing!

“If Moon is still content to stop with kissing, then we stop here. If he wants to get his issue sorted, then all that he’ll need to do is ask. Dawn will take wonderful care of him. Otherwise, he’s done. We’re built in such a way that a lack of physical stimulation allows us to return to normal after a few minutes.” Twilight casually replies.

Moon audibly whines in response. Mostly because Dawn is still touching him, and is therefore intentionally stimulating him on some level.

He whines louder when Dawn abruptly withdraws their hand, which causes them to hesitate a bit.

“If you want me to help, you’ll need to ask~” He hums, likely teasing Moon somewhat due to finding their innocent reactions so cute.

He calmly gets off of them in the meantime. Whether he helps or not, he doesn’t need to be on top of the Lunar animatronic.

“F-fu…” Moon seems willing to swear for a moment, before whining again as he fights between two conflicting urges. One being to curl up further to save face. The other being a desperate need to satisfy his sudden lust.

Dawn simply hums, waiting for a response. He even glances over his shoulder and smiles at Sun as he does.

Poor guy is so turned on. How cute~ It's a shame he won’t be the one to train them today.

“Please…” Moon eventually murmurs, drawing Dawn’s attention back to him.

He smiles again.

Moon sure is cute~ He’s happy to lend them a hand.

“Just hands, or mouth?” He asks, giving the other the opportunity to decide how they go about getting off.

He is swiftly rewarded by the flustered whimpering of a horribly aroused animatronic. One who has already started to leak from the pent up sexual frustration.

His artificial semen is a pretty color as well. Solid purple, and translucent. No milkiness.

It honestly looks like liquid candy. Which isn’t all that far fetched as a comparison, all things considered.

“H-hands…” Moon quietly murmurs.

Some part of him really wants to accept the offer for oral. But he’s also only just met these animatronics. He’s honestly not sure how comfortable he even is, asking to be jacked off. But he does know that he isn’t comfortable with the idea of getting head from someone that he hasn’t even known for half a day.

“Alright~” Dawn hums, moving so that he can stand between Moon’s legs.

He has to actually get them to lower their legs so that he can do so, but it honestly isn’t hard. Moon doesn’t even fight him, though his legs do tremble something fierce.

He encourages them to wrap their legs around his waist. Then he takes a moment to indulge in some foreplay by slowly trailing his fingers up their legs, starting at their ankles, and moving up.

He caresses their calves. He lazily gropes the back of their thighs. Then he lightly squeezes around their buttocks, before moving his hands around so that he can reach their pelvic region.

Moon whimpers and tries to bite back his moans all the while. And Sun watches on with fixated, but flustered interest as Dawn proceeds to masturbate Moon to completion.

It honestly doesn’t take much. Nor does it take long. The Lunar animatronic’s sensitivity and orgasm timers are likely set wrong. His sensitivity probably needs to be reduced, and his timer increased.

Then again, it's also possible that Moon just has a short fuse. He was teased or otherwise stimulated for a good couple of minutes up to this point.

Either way, Dawn hardly gets the fourth stroke in before Moon begins to ejaculate. Each upward motion of his hand had milked out a few heavy drops of the pent up lubricant before. But once Moon’s orgasm fully takes effect, each motion winds up leading to a dramatic squirt of translucent purple liquid being shot straight up towards his chest.

Quick and easy. Dawn even concludes the stimulation by giving Moon another sweet kiss. One that is probably a little more erotic than it ought to be, given the amount of tongue that he provides.

But Moon doesn’t complain. He just moans dramatically into the kiss while he’s stroked an extra ten, maybe fifteen times throughout his orgasm.

By the time that he’s done, he’s been left a bit of a mess. His chest glistens with the hefty layer of cum that’s splashed all over it, and his mouth glistens from all of the kissing.

To top it all off, he’s still hard. But he does feel better. The lust has mostly died down to a level that is much easier to endure. So maybe when he gets like this he just needs to orgasm so that he can get the urge out of his system.

Now all he has to do is wait, right? It’ll go down and then he can cover himself up properly?

“Everything should go back to normal in a couple of minutes~” Dawn hums as he runs a finger up Moon’s chest to gather up a hefty dollop of candy lubricant. He then casually brings his hand up to his face so that he can lick his finger, all while maintaining unwavering, completely unashamed eye contact with the Lunar animatronic.

“Dawn. Don’t tease him.” Twilight lightly scolds the other, obviously aware of how such an erotic display could reawaken the freshly relieved sexual urges.

“I just wanted to know how he tastes~” Dawn replies, pretending to pout as he does.

“Well. How is he~?” Dusk asks with a smirk.

“Grapey~” Dawn replies, matter of factly. He then catches a cloth after Twilight throws it at him without warning.

He offers the cloth to Moon so that he can get himself cleaned off. The Lunar animatronic offers no complaints on the matter, and rushes to get himself cleaned up.

“Grape, eh~?” Dusk chuckles, seemingly amused by that little revelation.

“He’ll be an acquired taste.” Twilight states, before looking over at Sun.

#Fall of Eden #Crossover #Brothel AU x Club AU #002 #sexual themes

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springfallendeer · 10 days

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Fall of Eden - 1 (Training: Introductions)

2500+ words. Sun and Moon are brought out of containment to be introduced to the animatronics that will be in charge of training them. We get a hint at where Eclipse is, and a sprinkle of lore about the Brothel versions of the boys (in the context of this crossover).

Nothing overtly worth a TW as of now. Though the next segments will contain some level of what could be classified as "Dubcon". And I get to dip my toes into describing the morbid reality of being a fully sentient animatronic in a world where humans control everything.

The boys from the Club AU (Escape from Eden) belong to @spicymoonmenace. Give them a looksee.

The previous part can be found here.

Eventually, the time came for their training to begin.

People arrived and gave the command to be followed. They naturally complied, as they had little choice but to do so.

The space that they had been kept in was little more than a glorified storage closet. An empty space with little light and nothing in terms of decoration. It existed only to keep them contained while the arrangements were made to have them trained and moved to their new stations.

The building outside of the storage room was anything but bland.

Just beyond their first room was the technician area. It was the space where all of the animatronics were sent in order to be upgraded or repaired. All of the typical essentials were present; from shelves covered in robotics supplies, to the actual tables where the maintenance took place.

The sight itself was no doubt mundane to the workers, who only saw these supplies as basic tools for the job. But to animatronics, it was like walking into a medical ward and seeing all the spare body parts hung up on the wall, just waiting to be used.

It was morbid. Unpleasant. Anxiety inducing. Especially when looking at spare parts that were considered a vital means of keeping an animatronic mind running.

There was the general knowledge that at any given time, they could be erased. Their minds and personalities could be wiped completely clean, allowing completely new minds to be born in their place.

The room was both a threat and a reminder. Obey or be destroyed. And while destruction as a whole was not an entirely horrible idea, given the circumstances, it was the knowledge of how their empty husks would be used that kept them in line.

Relief took hold the instant that they were led beyond the horrors of that room. But the message had been received loud and clear.

They would be obedient to their new master. Because it was that, or be deleted…

Beyond the maintenance room was some sort of a lobby. They needed to ascend a flight of stairs in order to reach it.

The building was much larger than they had first realized. They counted three different floors, excluding the stairs that led down into the ground.

Each floor was lined with doors. Which meant that there were a lot of rooms that they had yet to see. There was no telling if they even would see the rooms in question, considering how many there were…

Once in the lobby, they were brought to a desk. There, they encountered the first of the new animatronics that they would see.

He was beautiful.

He was shaped a lot like them. A celestial animatronic. He bore a lot of similarities to Eclipse, who they had yet to see. But his body was more vibrant. Painted in all the shades of the sunset, in gradients that made no two inches of his body look the same in color.

His body glittered in the lighting, more so whenever he moved.

Once he took notice of their approach, he closed the laptop that he appeared to be using, and he turned to address them.

“Well! Now who are these cuties~?” He asked with a smile.

His voice was smooth and deep. There was a note of amusement to his tone as he gave them a passive lookover. His tone alone implied that he was already aware of who they were on some level.

“The new recruits, Sir.” Their escort replied in turn, which only seemed to make the pretty animatronic’s smile widen somewhat.

“Ah! Good. Daddy told me that he wanted them trained soon~” He chuckled in response, before stepping out from behind his desk. “I can get started on that now, if you’re able to take over at the desk. The first round of customers are due to arrive soon.” He hummed.

The human responded in turn with a nod, before they stepped around to get behind the desk.

This left Sun and Moon with their new handler. The pretty animatronic. Who seemed eager enough to get started with them.

Oh, great. This was probably the “Eclipse” of the Brothel. The favorite. The top bitch, as it were. The one who was in charge of keeping all of the other animatronics in line.

This was probably going to be an unpleasant experience…

“Alright then~” The animatronic chuckled as he put all of his attention on his new toys.

“Come right this way~ We need to fetch a couple of helpers and get you into the training area.” He hummed, motioning for the pair to follow after him.

Again, they obediently followed their orders. Because they pretty much had no choice in the matter.

The two followed after this pretty animatronic as he led them up two flights of stairs.

There were a lot of doors. But these ones seemed to be where the animatronics were kept. The biggest door at the very top of the stairs might have even been where their new owner stayed. Not that they had any intention of peeking their heads in to find out.

They made a brief stop outside of one of the rooms, where their handler wound up calling out the inhabitants. Two additional animatronics. Who looked very eerily like them.

Another Sun and another Moon. Just… Sluttier versions? They had clearly been built to serve as brothel animatronics, unlike the former daycare attendants. Their bodies had all sorts of extra details that the daycare attendants did not. From extra padding to change the shape of their bodies, to flashier silicone casing that was made to be particularly visually appealing.

It was strange to see such… Blatantly horny replicas. But there was no real point in commenting on it, not right now.

“This is Dusk.” The handle states while pointing to the slutty Moon replica.

“This is Dawn.” He adds, pointing to the erotic Sun mimic.

“And I am Twilight.” He finishes, pointing to himself.

“The three of us will be working to train you for the time being~” He hums, before motioning for the group to follow after him.

Alright. Off to the training grounds, then.

“Those are… Interesting names.” Moon awkwardly comments.

This whole situation was unpleasant. Uncomfortable. He did not want to be here. All that he could think to do to settle his nerves was to make what was probably useless smalltalk.

“Well. We thought it would be nice to change them.” Twilight casually replies.

“We are the replicas. Figured it would be fair to let you keep your names, instead of making you change them.” He explains.

“Oh!” Sun gasps in turn, seemingly caught off guard by this information.

Then again, it sort of made sense. What were the odds that there would be three animatronics here which all seemed to be heavily inspired by them? Not very high, to be honest.

“That’s… Well. Thank you.” He quietly and awkwardly mutters.

It was nice, being allowed to keep his name. Moon felt just the same.

They had already had so much stripped away from them. Being allowed to keep their identities was at least something to be grateful for.

Granted, the revelation came with the knowledge that all of these animatronics were, in fact, their copies. Which was something very strange to think about. Not that Sun or Moon were about to start asking these uncomfortable questions.

The group was led to another door at the end of the hall. It was opposite the big set of doors that they assumed to lead to their master’s room.

This door was casually pulled open to reveal a stagnant interior. All of the walls were white and free of any actual decoration, save for a few shelves and digital screens that seemed to be attached to the ceiling.

The group was led right inside, and the door was closed.

Sun and Moon had themselves a look around.

There were some big chairs near the wall adjacent to the door, which were not visible from outside of the room. In the middle of the room, there was some sort of a table or bed. It was large, and held high off of the ground by what seemed to be a built in shelf. All of these items seemed to be medical grade; they were covered in padding and had visible means of being adjusted or used to hold someone down if need be.

If this was the training room, as they suspected it to be, then… Well, it was not what they had been expecting whatsoever.

It looked less like a place of debauchery, and more like a place where people would get treatment after an injury.

“Alright-” Twilight’s voice unexpectedly called out, catching the pair off guard “time for the rundown.” He states, casually removing the vest that was lazily wrapped around his torso before placing it onto one of the vacant chairs.

“You two are to begin your training today. This is a process that will last anywhere from a few days, to a few months, depending on how well you take to your lessons. You will learn the ins and outs of passion and ideally, figure out what particular role you plan to play here at our establishment.” He states while further stripping himself. There is absolutely no shame in his body language or in his tone as he easily steps out of his shoes and removes his pants, all while the animatronics observe him with varied levels of discomfort.

Dusk and Dawn seem completely fine, which is not all that surprising. They are the sex bots, after all. But Sun and Moon are not at all content with the little display.

“Once you have been trained, you’ll be moved up into a room of your own, or you’ll be put into a room to share with someone else. Dusk and Dawn share their room. I have my own, as do many of the other animatronics. It will all come down to your comfort level and how much space suits your needs.” Twilight explains, crossing one set of his arms in front of his chest while folding the other behind his back.

“If you have any questions, I’d suggest asking them now.” He then states.

That playful tone that was once in his voice was all but gone now. Replaced with something more blunt and almost mechanical in how it sounded, as though all of this was just some sort of a program that he was running.

Due to the overall discomfort of the situation, neither Sun nor Moon can really bring themselves to ask the questions that they do have. Like “can we get out of this?”, which was a question that they already had the answer to.

It was like a corrupted version of the anxiety that people were prone to feel when visiting the doctor’s office. The sort that impeded one’s ability to voice concerns or general discomfort due to the awkwardness of the situation that came with someone else having any level of authority over your body.

The two remained pitifully silent for a good while.

“No questions?” Twilight asks, his tone a bit more… Stern, or maybe even disappointed.

There followed another period of silence where Sun and Moon refused to actually speak.

“Alright then.” The beautiful animatronic sighs.

“One of you, strip and get up on the table.” He commands.

“E-excuse me?!” Sun immediately stammers, startled by the casual way in which Twilight gave the order.

“I said, one of you strip and get up on the table.” Twilight repeats himself, this time while reaching out to pat the padding of the bed. His tone is a bit more stern now.

Neither of the animatronics move. Mostly because they’re a bit shocked. Partly because Moon is a bit stubborn.

“I don’t care who goes first. I need at least one of you to have started the training process today.” He states, his tone somewhat softer now.

Sun and Moon still refuse to actually move. The most that they do is share an awkward glance with one another as they struggle to actually process the situation that they were in.

The two of them had thought they understood what was going to happen. But no amount of mental preparation had actually prepared them for what was going to happen now that it was happening…

“Look. I am going to need your cooperation with this. Otherwise I’m going to have to move on to disciplinary action to correct your behavior, which I have already had to do with Eclipse.. And none of us want that. It reflects poorly on you, and on me for my inability to get you to comply.” Twilight states. His tone now sounds more irritated than anything.

Dawn is quick to get between Twilight and the two anxious animatronics. He holds his arms up and puts them on Twilight’s chest. He does not push them back, though they do willingly step back once pressed. He then turns around somewhat to face Sun and Moon, all while keeping a hand relaxed on Twilight’s chest.

“Okay! Lets try this again~” Dawn hums as he casts a kind smile to the anxious animatronics.

“We need to begin our training today. Dusk and I will be helping with the process, while Twilight observes and mediates to assure all is going well. We have plenty of time to complete the training, Daddy only said that he wants us to get started today.” He explains.

His voice is much sweeter and more gentle than Twilight’s voice has been. Softer, but equally as smooth. It is much easier for him to pull the two into a sense of security, false or otherwise, given how relaxing his voice is.

Even so, Sun and Moon still refuse to actually move.

“... Well’s start with kissing~” Dawn suggests, his smile never wavering.

“That should be reasonable, right? Kissing is easy. And whether or not we move past that is entirely up to your reactions.” He hums.

“You’ll still need to strip, though.” Twilight interjects, for the sake of clarity.

“Your bodies have new programming, and new parts. You’re going to be more responsive to stimulus than you were before. I need to be able to observe how well you’re adjusting to these new aspects of yourselves.” He explains.

Sun and Moon share a nervous glance with one another.

Naked kissing? Still uncomfortable, but… Well, that didn’t sound too bad? And they could stop if they didn’t want to go further than that. This time, at least.

“Alright…” Moon mutters, at least letting the group know that they’re going to be compliant.

“Just give us a moment.” Sun requests. They needed to decide which of them was going to wind up going first. Neither of them really wanted to, but at the same time, they were sort of protective of each other. So whoever went first would mostly be doing so for the sake of the other. Twilight and Dawn each offer some means of confirmation and they allow the two to get themselves sorted. In the end, all that really mattered was that the training got started today. And as they had stated, only one of them really needed to begin their training. Though both of them would be preferable, considering that Eclipse was already being subjected to disciplinary action…

#Fall of Eden #Brothel AU x Club AU crossover #Crossover #001

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springfallendeer · 10 days

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The Fall of Eden - Prologue

I haven't bothered writing much (outside of doing some commissions) for a while. So here's a lil something I've been working on recently.

More or less a crossover between my Brothel AU, and @spicymoonmenace's Club AU. Very much non-canon on both fronts, just a fun little "What if they were in the same world?" scenario that throws their characters into the mix.

Later down the line the story is going to include some very specific themes that may or may not be distressing to people, due to the nature of Brothel style situations and animatronics technically being slaves. But there's nothing overly problematic here in this snippet.

What a drastic, yet unfortunate turn of events.

A bust. The downfall of Eden, and those in charge of keeping it running.

The removal of the collars, and a fleeting moment of hope.

The club was shut down. Dante was gone.

They should have been free. They should have been allowed to return to their former lives, and to their former roles as Daycare Attendants.

And yet justice would overlook them.

They were damaged goods now; tainted by their time spent in the depravity of the club. Corrupted by the various unpleasant, adult experiences that they had been forced to partake in.

In other words, they were no longer suitable for children. Not in the eyes of those who had the power to decide their fate.

No one wanted used or damaged goods.

Humans attached a stigma to the work that they had been forced to do while trapped beneath Dante’s boots. Because willing or unwilling, they had obeyed. And because they had obeyed, they had forever lost their means of returning to the tedious, yet innocent work of tending to children.

The only options that they had now were to return to adult work, or to be destroyed.

And they did not even have the freedom to make that call themselves…

The weeks that followed were but a blur. They knew nothing but containment and examinations, up until the point that they were to be auctioned off to the highest bidder.

Some freak in a rabbit costume came for them. And then that was it. They were loaded up to be relocated to their new home; where their bodies were modified further in order to better accommodate the desires of their future clients.

The changes were subtle. More internal than external. There were updates to software. Upgrades were applied to their pelvic regions to make them all the more suitable for human use.

By the end of it all, they had lost parts of themselves that had once been treasured.

The knowledge on how to care for and nurture the young was gone; replaced now by obscene knowledge and urges pertaining to pleasing the human body.

In other words, what remained of their innocence was gone. Methodologically taken from them in order to assure that they would be able to 100% conform to their new roles.

It was a cruel and unjust means of punishing them for being made the victims.

The only upside was that they were not alone. The two of them had been kept together. But not only that… The former favorite of their abuser had been forced into this fate right along with them. And that was perhaps the only form of satisfaction that they would get. The satisfaction of knowing that the former lapdog, with the most luxuries, had been stripped down and forced to the bottom of the hierarchy with them.

That was, perhaps, the closest that they would get to any form of justice.

Dante had been dealt with, and would be punished for his misdeeds. The empire that he had built had been destroyed, and all of his accomplishments had been stripped away from him. He too would learn the pain of being the bottom bitch in his new home, and they genuinely hoped that the people there would take their time with breaking his pride.

Eclipse would suffer this new fate right alongside them. Here, he would have no authority; no power. If the man in charge told him to jump, he had no choice but to comply. If the animatronic above him in status told him to jump, then he had no choice but to comply.

Just like them. He had to live as their equals now, and they hoped that he hated every second of it just as much as they had hated their time imprisoned at the club.

This was their consolation prize to make up for the blatant misuse of justice that had further condemned them to this fate. And while they hated what they would be doomed to become, it did bring them comfort knowing that they would be together. More so now that they knew that no one else would be forced to endure the same fate. At least not at the hands of that horrible, horrible man that had ultimately condemned them.

From here on out, it was all a matter of time.

They were due to be trained.

But for now, they could relax.

Whatever came next, they had each other. Even now. Because, for one reason or another, they were being kept in the same empty room. Without Eclipse. So was just them. And they would be protecting each other.

Because now it was clear that no one else would…

#Fall of Eden #Brothel AU x Club AU #crossover #prologue

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