I have no womb and I must breed (with my handler)

Be Anon.
Toonhandler for the one and only Vee!
Today is nothing but the usual, standard meet and greets, ensuring the children play nice with Vee, and sometimes ensuring Vee plays nice with them.
Now after hours is when things become peculiar.
She’s been hanging around Gigi and Toodles lately. Not unusual all things considered but it’s not who, but what they’re doing.
Constantly in deep discussions in hushed whispers at secluded tables, with Vee occasionally looking back at you whenever she thought you weren’t looking.
A part of you deeply worries about this.
You’ve seen what slick tricks Gigi’s capable of, her handler more often than not leaving with nothing but dust and lint in pockets if he’s lucky.
All the while Gigi adds more to her personal collection of her Handler’s stuff . At least you think it’s a collection. It might be a shrine at this point.
And some things are better left unsaid when talking about Toodles..
You shiver instinctively as her handler’s face flashes across your mind. The human body should never be THAT dehydrated…
Shockingly he still lives, and even more shockingly, he still manages Toodles to this day. Truly, he is the Model Toon Handler we should all strive to be.
You wordlessly salute at the nearby GardenView Sign as you shed a single tear for him. Dandy bless his soul.
Anyways, this is Vee we’re talking about!
Sure, she sometimes gets pouty if you don’t spend enough time with her, or even jealous when assisting the other handlers with their toons.
While you think it’s adorable, it does lead to her becoming more irritable throughout the day.
Luckily she perks up when you drop by and hang out afterwards. With words affirming how great and wonderful she is, of course.
You tease her about this later on but that’s just the dynamic you two have!
And sure, she occasionally gets extra needy and forces you to stay overnight in her room. With her limbs wrapped around your torso, occasionally squeezing tight as she nuzzles deeper into your body…
So what could Vee possibly be discussing that warrants the same behavior as a spy giving classified info?
Can’t be a rebellion, you haven’t heard any murmurings of dissatisfaction from the other toons.
Can’t be a surprise birthday party either, you haven’t seen anything coming up on the breakroom’s calendar.
A spark suddenly surges through
This must be related to official toon business! Probably to one of her upcoming shows!
The more you think about it, the more it makes sense!
They must be thinking of involving the handlers in this one as a special surprise too!
Why else would she look back at you with that look in her eyes?
Actually, now that you think about it, you swear you’ve seen that look before. You just can’t place your finger from where…
Maybe from the Easter Toons? Or maybe from some of the animalistic toons?
And you haven’t seen her interact with anyone else besides those two lately too..
Ah well, you never could pull off the unassuming beige trenchcoat and lose fitting outfit look anyways. It’s just one more thing to not worry about.
You feel something tugging at your leg, breaking your daydream of becoming a detective.
”Anon. Come with me.”
”Uh sure, but where are we going?”
Following Vee, you couldn’t help but notice there was something off about her. Were her hips swaying? And did she always have this aroma? You weren’t bothered by it, in fact, you quite enjoyed it! A subtle sweetness and electrifying tone underneath her standard CRT and machine smell.
As you were coming up with a multitude of different explanations to what you were seeing, a string of words snaps you back to reality.
”....and as much as I hate to admit it, I was illuminated on a subject that I was lacking previous knowledge on.“
Stopping in your tracks, you stare at Vee, making sure it’s the Toon you’re more than familiar with.
Vee simply rolls her eyes, annoyed at the beginning of your usual routine with her.
”Hey, I can admit when I’m lacking in critical information! For the most part!” The smile in her voice betraying her static face.
”The Great Vee?? Admitting that she didn't know something?? Who are you, and what did you do to the REAL Vee?”
You jokingly start tapping the top of her head in quite the melodic rhythm. But again that nagging feeling seemed to tug at the back of your mind. There was something off about Vee.
Was she trembling when you were touching her? Or would it be more accurate to call it shivering? Did she always feel this warm? Huh, maybe you should as-
Vee strikes with a quick jab to the back of your knee, turning away in a huff. While she was holding back, it still stung like hell and more importantly, made you crumple to the floor unceremoniously.
”Knock it off! Geez…”
Falling on your knee left unscathed from the vicious attack, A flash of devilish brilliance surges through you. Turning to vee with the most stoic face one can muster while in pain, you manage to exclaim without wincing.
”Vee. Will you make me the happiest handler on earth and do me the honors… of getting some medical help for me?”
Watching Vee cycling through a range of emotions, each one leaving an after image on her screen before the brightest green glow you’ve ever seen emanates from her. For a moment, it made you consider if you took things too far.
You always have trouble continuing the bit, there’s always that one moment where she seems genuinely shocked and delighted in this really adorable way wher-
”ANON.“
Her voice boomed out while her eyes glistened with red, piercing through to my very soul.
”Ok ok, I’m sorry! No more jokes or gags! So, what’s this new info they told you about? A new game that just came out that could be used on your show? Or perhaps something to do with your best supporting guest, that may or may not be your current handler that you appreciate and would love to keep in one piece?”
You quickly sputter out, while raising your hands up in a preemptive defense.
The brightness slowly dissipates from her face, as a knowing smile is slowly revealed. This can’t be good.
”YES! I mean, yes. Thank you for reminding me. You’re gonna play a very important role in this one, and I have a feeling I’m gonna enjoy every minute of it.”
After quickly dusting yourself off and a short trot later, Vee quickly ushers you into her room.
Before you could react, a click plunges you into darkness, while several following clacks and the rustling of what you can only assume to be a chain follows.
” Vee.. You know that isn’t ver-”
”Shush. You had your fun. Now it’s my turn.”
Hearing a predatory purr from behind, you quickly turn around, suddenly faced with her green glow piercing through the darkness as she slowly steps closer and closer to you. A faint dripping sound breaking the silence as the aroma you felt earlier grows stronger and stronger, until it's almost intoxicating"
Sensing danger, you slowly take steps back in tandem.
”I came across some very interesting information about us toons.”
”For example, did you know at some point, Delilah was planning to give us the ability to reproduce?
”She wanted to see how far she could go..But that was scrapped in the end.“
Vee said with a sigh, before locking eyes with a smirk.
”Well, it's not all bad. With the remnants, some of the toons are able to show our affection without worrying about certain…consequences.”
”Where are you going with this Vee? This seems like information someone like Rodger or even-”
Vee blurts with a scowl, her screen flashing in anger
”Don’t mention them, especially not HIM. This is about ME and I’m not done.”
You end up tripping back onto Vee’s Bed in shock. Your heart pounding as your body grows uncomfortably warm and clothes uncomfortably tight.
”That kind of information is very closely kept secret. It relates to us toons after all! But the most interesting part is with a few simple tweaks and juuusst the right amount of ichor, something amazing happens.”
”Now Anon, my most favorite contestant! Answer this final question and win my special grand prize!”
Vee climbs up onto the bed, her face mere inches away from Anon’s face, enshrouding him in her luminance. As her small bean body sits firmly on top of your pelvis, you feel a growing dampness.
” What did I do?”
Vee flatly states out with a blank expression. Would she really desecrate her body like this? Would the same Vee that seem to reject any idea of updating or even adding new information directly to her commit such a desperate act?
You don’t want to believe it, but with her face so close you catch a small detail that would have gone overlooked.
She has faint red heart eyes.
”Oh my dandy… You actually did change your body. You gave yourself a working womb”
You whisper, wide eyed as the realization dawns on you. She went as far as changing the one thing she held as sacred. Her body.
Ding ding ding~ Congratulations!! I knew you could do it! Now for your grand prize!
Vee leans even further into your ear before whispering
”I’ve been in heat this entire day… and I want you.. Inside of me.. Right.. NOW..”
Vee starts obsessively grinding directly on the erection that you desperately tried to ignore. Her hands methodically ripping apart your shirt, ruining your uniform.
”Vee, wait! Please…at least use protection.. We can’t let anyone else find out and if somehow…”
“Top Drawer. To your right. Hurry.”
” Vee growled out, as she began to slowly start shredding your pants.
You reach out, desperately ripping open the drawer in an attempt to save your remaining dignity. The shirt was one thing, but these were the only pair of pants you had for the time being!
Your hands scouring the insides, landing within a box full of the treasure he was looking for.
With fervor, you quickly presented it before vee, just as you realized the lack of stimulation.
You realize Vee was in a trance, staring at your boner straining against the chains that binded it. Just as you’re able to speak up, she finally rips off the undergarments, before letting the cock rest upon her screen with a slight static shock surging through you.
Vee split apart the condom with ease, with a seemingly practiced motion, wrapping Anon’s cock in a single push.
There... Now shut up. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this?
With a shove, Vee pushed anon down on his back. Climbing on top, she positions herself mere fractions of a distance from impaling herself with Anon’s cock. Her eyes glittering with red as if announcing her pent up frustrations.
TOO. LONG.
With that growl, Vee forcefully slams down, engulfing your cock entirely. Each ridge, each bump and curve, squeezes tightly as if it finally found its perfect match with a warm embrace.
You’re not sure if that cracking sound was from your hips or the bed, both are deeply concerning yet strangely arousing.
DO YOU. KNOW. HOW MUCH. I. WANTED THIS?
Vee growls out, as if she was speaking through gritted teeth. Her hips crashing downward with each enunciated word in contrast with the agonizingly slow ascent, exposing your cock to the cool air.. Each trust downward was accompanied with a loud and shockingly wet sound that echoes in the dark room.
NIGHT. AFTER. NIGHT. OF WANTING. YOU TO. TOUCH. FEEL. GROPE ME.
Your hands reach out to try to regain control, but she’s much faster as she grabs your wrists before you’re able to react, preventing you from even entertaining the notion of stopping her.
Your arms quickly became another method of driving your cock further in, pain slowly growing from the pressure building up in your wrists. Any attempt to move your wrist is met with a tighter squeeze, a silent threat on her end.
“I HATE. HOW YOU. MAKE ME. FEEL. I HATE. HOW YOU. MAKE ME. LAUGH I HATE YOUR DUMB JOKES.”
Despite the brutal slams, Vee’s eyes have never left yours despite her insides spasming occasionally. Her screen flickers between passionate anger and pure euphoria. Your face paralleling hers, switching from a grimace born from pain and beaming out of elation from finally crossing a bridge you refused so many times.
”I HATE. HOW YOU. MAKE ME. AFRAID. I HATE. HOW I’LL. GET REPLACED. I HATE. HOW. ONE DAY. YOU’LL LEAVE ME. I HATE. HATE. HATE.”
”V-vee…”
you struggle to groan out, your lungs attempting to keep up with demands of an outside source. Your mind clouded from pain and pleasure mixing together, synthesizing into a mesmerizing sensation.
You want her to continue her assault, the way her pussy squeezes and melds against your cock. The way her body feels pressed against yours, the way you feel connected to her. But her eyes held an ocean of anguish that threatened to spill out, it compelled you to comfort her like you did during those quiet moments held between you two.
BUT. SOME GOOD. FRIENDS. MADE ME. REALIZE. SOMETHING.
You feel the sensation almost explode in pleasure, each groove and bump of vee’s pussy becoming more distinctive, the heat flares up to an unbearable burning level.
YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME. IF I HAVE SOMETHING OF YOURS.
Everything clicks, as you look, focusing your sight on her pussy. Sensing your eyes darting towards it, she stops and slowly raises herself up, strings of your mixed juices following her ascension, revealing the final step of her master plan.
The condom is in literal bits and pieces, leaving her womb completely defenseless. There is a real danger and possibility you can impregnate Vee.
Oh Fuck.
As if sensing you made the connection, Vee doubles her efforts and speed in pistoning her hips downwards.
A sense of panic floods your body, while at the same time a hint of trill gnaws at the back of your head. Your head screaming that this will backfire, crying out about the unforeseen consequences and future perils.
But your heart and soul soars to the heavens while envisioning the potential future together. Raising a kid, living to a ripe old age together. Simply together.
oh fuck.
That alone almost brings it to the edge, combined with the rapid rhythmic pumping getting faster and faster, you scream out in a garbled voice. Your ID acting in defiance to your inner ego and super ego as you struggle to move your hips a mere inch, a mere centimeter, any distance away and as your hands interlock with hers.
”V-VEE, PLEASE.. IM ABOUT TO-”
Her eyes met yours, and deep inside, you felt as if she completely understood you at that very moment.
“Cum with me”
oh FUCK
Vee slams down one last time, her insides spasming, greedily sucking up your tidal wave of baby batter. You feel as if an electric current started coursing through your entire body. Load after load being sent and coerced out, directly to her womb. Her legs hydraulically anchored yours, ensuring there was no escape. Fingers gripping each other for dear life as if anyone at any point would force you two apart.
After what seems like an eternity, you feel the last drop slowly leave you, before Vee collapses on top of you. The sudden plunge into darkness worries you if something may have gone wrong, but after a quick check, you realize she simply blue screened from the sheer pleasure.
Taking this brief respite to finally breathe, you tenderly hold her next to you. The hum of her body mixing with the sound of your heart thumping and deep gasps of breath creating this private intimate orchestra.
You feel your eyelids grow heavy, before an almost silent sob startles you awake.
For a moment, you wonder if someone else was here before you realize the source of the sound was in your arms.
”Vee?”
A choked static cry comes out before she’s able to respond.
”I thought I would feel good after this.. I thought I would be happy but… I don’t want you to leave me..they keep whispering plans about a version 2. Like it’s just clicking a button and suddenly I'm just…better.”
”But that’s not me… that’s someone else.. She won’t have the same ideas, the same charms, the same experience.. and-and I can’t handle the idea of some else being your Toon! It hurts.. Like someone’s submerging my circuits in water while I’m still alive..”
You weakly raise your hand, giving her a gentle pat on the top of her head, as you bring her closer.
”Vee.. Do you know why I stuck by your side? Because each time you performed, I saw you perform with heart. With soul. My breath constantly gets hitched in my throat each time you’re on screen. Boxton, Looey, Razzle, even Glisten or Astro, lack that ambition, that drive you have, the sparkle in your eyes.”
With a sniffle, Vee leans closer, like she’s always done during the nights she requested you stay over.
”... but you’ll still think that with my replacement..”
Vee mutters out.
”I wouldn’t! I would never because… it wouldn’t be my Vee anymore. It wouldn’t be the Vee that plays along with my terrible two man routines. It wouldn’t be the Vee that gets sulky or pouty when a show isn’t the best it could have been. It wouldn’t.. be the Vee I love.”
”...Do you mean that?”
”I do.”
”Then why didn’t you ever show it. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
”You’re a main toon! You’re the star of the show! While I’m just a humble toon handler assigned to support you in whatever way I can.”
”So? That never stopped any of the other toons.”
Vee points out, as she embraces you uncomfortably tighter.
”And.. I was afraid. I was afraid of what the higher ups might say or even do. I was afraid of rejection. I was afraid of losing you.”
As the words flow out, it felt as if Vee became lighter compared to mere moments ago.
”They wouldn’t do anything to me Anon. I’m Vee, the biggest main toon they have, they couldn't afford to lose me.”
”For a moment, you felt as if you heard a pang of doubt in her voice.”
”Run away with me.”
The words spill out before you’re able to filter them.
With a sad giggle, Vee locks eyes with you.
”Anon.. You know I can’t. I’m stuck here.”
”I can sneak you out, I just need to figure out how to keep you safe and-”
”They’re the only ones that have ichor Anon.”
Hearing the words you attempted to ignore, causes you fall limp in her arms.
”I’ll always be here Anon. So please, just keep coming back for me. Don’t leave me..”
”I won’t. I promise.”
For a moment, it felt as if you two were the only ones in the GardenView.

”Vee.”
”Yes, Anon?”
”I can’t feel my legs.”

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Pub: 06 Sep 2025 00:48 UTC

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