{"sf1_id":null,"sf2_id":"e3QQPjvn","title":"Unplanned Upgrades","author":"sevencrown","words":5193,"posted_at":"2026-02-19T21:09:30.000Z","tags":["Male","TFTG","Transformation","breast expansion","breast sex","commission","cybernetic","cyborg","intersex","nonbinary","rebirth","solo"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/e3QQPjvn-unplanned-upgrades","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/e3QQPjvn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/69/5a/695ae31d-7c4e-4a3c-93d8-a5fec0bd397e","description":"Long time commissioner and friend n666 had another new idea for me to work with. After all the fantasy I've written so far this year, a little cyberpunk is good for the creativity.   \n  \nGeorge lives a double life. By day he works as a programmer at a megacorp, but by night he works as a rogue runner with his longtime friend Wirerat. The pair are onto a lead that should lead to a big score, but an unforeseen consequence will alter George's life in a way he never even dreamed of","content":"George sighed as he glanced at the clock on his screen..\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Why does the last half hour of the day seem like the longest?_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHis fingers danced across his keyboard.\u0026nbsp; He worked as a programmer at Intraverse.\u0026nbsp; He was just one of thousands of megacorp employees who spent his days toiling away at a keyboard.\u0026nbsp; He wasn’t even working on any of the interesting projects at the company.\u0026nbsp; George was an invisible corporate cog, and that was the way he wanted the world to think about him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nNo one expected a necktie wearing cubicle warmer to moonlight as a rouge runner.\u0026nbsp; His long time friend and partner, Wirerat, thought it was the perfect cover.\u0026nbsp; On top of that, for many jobs having a completely ordinary and boring guy was just what they needed.\u0026nbsp; George had normal hair, no glowing tattoos, and no cybernetic implants, but those who knew him knew he had the skills and brains to be an effective rogue runner.\u0026nbsp; For George the questionable, and sometimes illegal, missions were a quicker and less annoying path to get out of the lower levels of the city than trying to get promoted at Intaverse.\u0026nbsp; That, and it was more fun and exciting than just plugging into VR during his free time.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs the last few minutes ran down, George closed his current project and checked his email before finally logged out.\u0026nbsp; He followed the rest of his shift to the elevators to the lower levels of the city.\u0026nbsp; Some of his coworkers chatted, others were already checked out into their personal devices.\u0026nbsp; George just quietly waited for the elevator to descend to the lower level.\u0026nbsp; Once he was out of the building then he would plug in and see if Wirerat had found anything for them that night.\u0026nbsp; When the elevator doors opened on the lower gallery, George stepped off.\u0026nbsp; He followed the flow out the main exit.\u0026nbsp; As he stepped out into the hazy dingy light of the city’s lower level he let out a sigh.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge loosened his tie and slipped on his visor.\u0026nbsp; The device did many things from enhanced vision modes to display of information feeds.\u0026nbsp; Immediately he saw a message waiting in his inbox from Wirerat.\u0026nbsp; The visor tracked his eye movements and opened the file.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Hey George! I think I found some interesting data, but I’ll need you to really crack it.\u0026nbsp; Let me know when you’re at your place and I’ll bring it over._\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Sounds like the start of a good night._ George smiled as he sent a reply back to his friend.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen he got there, Wirerat was already waiting outside the door to George’s apartment block.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Long day?” Wirerat asked as George scanned his fingerprint to unlock the door.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I’ve had worse, no meetings at least.\u0026nbsp; So, what did you find?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWirerat looked around the area. “I don’t want to say it out in the open.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“It must be good then.” George chuckled as they entered the lobby.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe elevator was malfunctioning, again, so they had to climb the stairs up to George’s apartment.\u0026nbsp; The apartment itself was small, not much more than a large closet with an attached bathroom.\u0026nbsp; The plascrete walls were covered with posters, which at least filled the small place with color.\u0026nbsp; George folded down the bench-like bed so they would both have a place to sit.\u0026nbsp; Wirerat fished out a six pack of cheap beer from the plastic bag in his hand.\u0026nbsp; He detached a can and handed it to George.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“So, do you remember Cybrex?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Shit, how could I forget? I can’t believe they actually tried to fight the Universal Licensing Board.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Yeah, it was crazy.\u0026nbsp; The ULB actually streamed the raid on the C suite.\u0026nbsp; The execution of the board was pay-per-view though.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I didn’t watch either, not my idea of entertainment.\u0026nbsp; After that they liquidated the company I think.\u0026nbsp; That was what, three years ago? Why bring it up now?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“There were always rumors that Cybrex was up to some weird off the books shit, even by megacorp standards.\u0026nbsp; I heard they had off site locations all over the lower city and the outskirts.\"He pulled a datacrystal out from a pocket. “Then I found this after that job we did for that Exo-Gen VP.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Oh yeah, I remember that one, he was embezzling and banging the VP’s husband, well, getting banged as it turned out.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Yeah, that’s the one.\u0026nbsp; It turns out the guy we raided worked for Cybrex back in the day.\u0026nbsp; I found a box with a few data crystals but I didn’t get around to looking at them until now.\u0026nbsp; The rest were junk, but this one has real Cybrex files on it.\u0026nbsp; What I could see outside the secured bits hints at a little off the grid location in the outskirts, but no solid location, or at least not in the clear data.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I can take a look.”\u0026nbsp; George took the data crystal and slotted it into his deck. “What’s your angle though?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Cybrex doesn’t exist anymore.\u0026nbsp; There’s no one to come looking for us over any loot we find there.\u0026nbsp; We could sell the stuff on the open market and no one would bat an eye.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Unless what we find is too _good_ to be openly traded.\u0026nbsp; Assuming the ULB didn’t find the place and already liquidated it.”\u0026nbsp; George looked at his screen before he started to type commands.\u0026nbsp; Wirerat sipped his beer as he watched, trying to be patient.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Alright, I cracked the security protections.\u0026nbsp; Just let me run some searches on the data.” George sipped his own beer as he waited for the searches to complete and compile. “Ok, I got something.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What is it?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“A set of coordinates and a name, site seventy-eight.”\n\n“I knew it! Anything else?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Maybe.\u0026nbsp; There are several mentions of a project _Azure Courtesan_.\u0026nbsp; Whatever is stored here has something to do with that.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Ooo, a secret project.\u0026nbsp; That sounds even more profitable”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Don’t count your credits before they’re transferred.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I know, but still, worst case we still get a nice road trip out of it.” Wirerat stood up. “I’ll go get the truck while you get out of the wage slave uniform.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I’ll meet you out front in fifteen.” George smiled as he slipped off his necktie.\n\n\\*\\*\\*\n\nWirerat’s truck rumbled down an old mostly unused highway into the outskirts.\u0026nbsp; The navigation system led them to an old metal building.\u0026nbsp; It was rusted and weathered and looked as abandoned as anywhere else in the outskirts.\u0026nbsp; Although the exterior of the building looked like it dated back to before the Collapse, the security system looked exceedingly modern.\u0026nbsp; Although neither was worried about the defunct megacorp, it was not uncommon for automated defenses to be installed, especially this far out from the city proper.\u0026nbsp; Working together to both hack and physically disarm the security system they managed to get inside the building fully intact.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBack-up powercells hummed to life when Wirerat connected the breaker and seconds later the overhead lights filled the inside of the hidden warehouse in cold white light.\u0026nbsp; Most of the shelves were empty, but in the middle of the room there was some kind of a lab set up.\u0026nbsp; Just looking at the equipment, Wirerat knew this was a huge score.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I don’t even know what these things are, but they look expensive.” Wirerat said as she dusted off a control panel.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge chuckled. “From what I can tell, it looks like most of it is for cyberware, which makes sense.\u0026nbsp; Cybrex’s main business was robotics, implants, and cyberframes.”\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge wandered over to several pallets loaded with crates.\u0026nbsp; The largest one was metal and had\u0026nbsp; _Azure Courtesan PT-001_ stenciled on the side.\u0026nbsp; He was curious, but the crate was sealed and it would take more than a crowbar to open the crate. “This must be what they set up this place for.\u0026nbsp; Should we open it and see what’s inside?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“We can do that back at the warehouse.\u0026nbsp; Better we get everything we can in the truck before someone notices we’re out here and comes to ask questions.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Good point.\u0026nbsp; I’ll open the bay doors.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey worked quickly to load everything of value onto the truck.\u0026nbsp; Worried about being caught raiding an unlisted cache of a defunct company, they were rushing and not following the best safety procedures.\u0026nbsp; As Wirerat was using the hoist to load up the mysterious metal crate when suddenly it slipped out of the cradle.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“George!” He shouted in warning but it was too late.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe heavy metal crate knocked George onto the ground and crushed his body.\u0026nbsp; He tried to scream, but there was no air to fill his lungs.\u0026nbsp; The last thing he saw was Wirerat running towards him before everything went black.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was black void of nothingness that surrounded George when he started to think once again.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Where am I? Why can’t I see or feel anything? Am I dead? Shit, is this hell?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Neural activity detected at conscious levels.” A calm feminine voice seemed to come from every direction at once.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What? Who are you?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Initiating first boot sequence.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAppearing in front of him, George saw the corporate logo for Cybrex fill his field of vision.\u0026nbsp; This was replaced after a few seconds with plain text.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCybrex Bio-Interface initiating….\n\nNeural structure detected….\n\nScanning for implants….None detected.\n\nStage one uplink initiated…100%\n\nBio-Interface stage one complete!\n\nLaunching Azure Courtesan OS, Ver. 1.5 (BETA)\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe plain text vanished and was instead replaced with a pleasant field of swirling colors.\u0026nbsp; After a moment the swirling colors shifted into a view of the ocean from a beach.\u0026nbsp; the sound of waves washing up along the shore filled his ears, and he could even feel a warm breeze on his skin, even though he had no body he could see.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Please just sit back and relax as the system fully installs and integrates with your mind.\u0026nbsp; This may take up to an hour depending on both your personal neural chemistry and the cyberframe hardware.\u0026nbsp; Thank you for choosing Cybrex.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIn the sky above the ocean a progress bar resembling clouds formed.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What the hell is going on? Is this some kind of VR prank? It’s not funny if it is.”\u0026nbsp; George sighed, “Of course I could actually be dead and this is my own personal hell.\u0026nbsp; After all, I never liked beach simulations.”\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs much as he wasn’t a fan of the beach, the simulation kept his brain stimulated enough that he didn’t go crazy.\u0026nbsp; He wasn’t able to nap, so all he could do was watch the simulated ocean and watch the progress bar slowly fill.\u0026nbsp; As the rectangular cloud grew longer, the sun moved overhead and started to set.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Nice touch.” George commented as the sun started to dip over the horizon and into the sea.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs the sun slipped over the horizon and the stars started to come out the progress bar completed and then faded away into the twilight.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Thank you for your patience.\u0026nbsp; System start will begin momentarily, please brace yourself.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Brace myself? For what?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe scene in front of him faded back to black silence and he was in the void again.\u0026nbsp; It was only for a moment, however.\u0026nbsp; Suddenly it was like every nerve in his body was stimulated all at once.\u0026nbsp; George violently broke back into the real world and his entire body nearly jumped off the table he was resting on.\u0026nbsp; It looked and felt like the real world, but something was very wrong, and it wasn’t just the data overlay he was seeing in his field of vision.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“She, I mean, George is awake!” Wirerat shouted excitedly as he jumped up from a stool.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I told you to be patient, it’s not like I just slapped a new pair of legs on him.” George snapped his head and saw Doc Thompson , the cyber doc who ran Adonis’ Garage. “Still, I’m glad this thing actually worked.\u0026nbsp; You never know with prototype stuff.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nLooking around George realized he was in Adonis’ Garage in the back room where Doc Thompson performed the more questionable cyber surgeries.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What’s going on? What happened back in the warehouse? Why does everything feel off? What the fuck is wrong with my voice?” George’s eyes then noticed the reflection in the mirror.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAll he could do was stare at the reflection of a face that wasn’t his own.\u0026nbsp; Let alone the rest of his body.\u0026nbsp; Slowly, George moved off of the operating table.\u0026nbsp; His feet registered the rough plascrete floor but it didn’t really feel cold.\u0026nbsp; Although these were his first steps in this body, he seemed to be able to walk with no difficulty.\u0026nbsp; He stood in front of the mirror now.\u0026nbsp; His body appeared to be that of an attractive athletic female.\u0026nbsp; His body was covered in very convincing synflesh, he couldn’t even detect any seams.\u0026nbsp; The only thing protecting his modesty were manufacturer stickers over his nipples and sex.\u0026nbsp; They were bright red and clearly read ‘remove before use.’\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“George,” Wirerat said softly as he slowly approached his friend, “let me explain. I don’t know how much you remember from the warehouse.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I remember you shouting my name and then pain followed by darkness.” George touched his face gently, feeling the unfamiliar face.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“You were…crushed.\u0026nbsp; Everything below your neck, it, it was…” Wirerat covered his mouth as he fought back the vomit trying to leave his stomach. “I didn’t know what to do, and then I saw it.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Saw what?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“He found a head preservation unit.” Doc filled in, pointing to a device with a large jar-like portion covered with blood and gore at the base. “He managed to stick your noggin in there before braindeath kicked in.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge took a deep breath, even though it was just for show with his current body. “If you saved my head, why do I have a chick’s face?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I’m getting to that.” Wirerat still looked a little green around the gills, but continued. “I figured whatever kind of rig we would need for you wouldn’t be cheap, so I finished loading up everything that would fit on the truck and hauled it back here.”\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“You looted the place while my head was in a jar?” He placed a hand on a curvy hip and glared at his friend. “Really?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Oh relax, you would be stable in that jar for like a week.” Doc pushed aside the concern.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I wasn’t fit to drive after what I had just seen anyway.\u0026nbsp; When I got to the garage, Doc opened up that big metal crate and found, well, this.” Wirerat gestured to the mostly nude body George was now in.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“It’s a far better cyberbody than someone like you would ever be allowed to buy.” Doc chimed in again. “So there’s that.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“You’re not really helping me here, Doc! Look, we probably couldn’t sell that body, Doc thinks parts of it might be straight up banned.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“You definitely would need a proper license for some of the features.\u0026nbsp; Others I think the ULB and megacorps just wouldn’t want anyone running around with.\u0026nbsp; Good thing there’s some high-end scanning dampers in there.” Doc interjected.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge raised an eyebrow. “Aren’t those illegal too?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“The dampers hide themselves.\u0026nbsp; I wouldn’t worry about it, just don’t broadcast it.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Look,” Wirerat tried to steer the conversation back on track. “Even if I had found a buyer, it would have taken more than a week to find and close the deal.\u0026nbsp; Selling the rest of the loot fast\u0026nbsp; would have barely gotten you a body of used cyberware and car parts duct taped together.\u0026nbsp; Instead, I traded some of the medical equipment to Doc and had him put your brain into the body we already had.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“The body that I would get fined into oblivion if not right out killed for running.\u0026nbsp; But beyond that, just look at this thing! It’s not just a female frame,” he slapped the rather generous chest and they jiggled perfectly. “I’m almost a walking caricature!”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“From what I found in the box, it’s some kind of advanced prototype sex-doll body.” Doc offered. “Don’t look at me like that! Everyone knows Cybrex made the best bimbo-bodies credits could buy.\u0026nbsp; Plenty of people are still using them today.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I did not need to know that!” George covered his face with his hands.\u0026nbsp; He wasn't sure if he wanted to cry or not, or even if he could still cry.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nDoc turned away awkwardly while Wirerat nervously approached.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I’m sorry George, it was either this or, or…”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Look, I need some time here, and some fucking clothes.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Doc placed his hand on Wirerat’s shoulder.\u0026nbsp; “Let’s go find something for George to wear.\u0026nbsp; Don’t worry, I have a copy of the body’s measurements.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“If you come back with stripper clothes, I’ll kill you both.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“There’s the spirit.\u0026nbsp; While we’re gone, I suggest you go through the onboard manual.\u0026nbsp; This prototype is loaded up with features, you’ll want to know how to use them.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Yeah sure.” At this point George just wanted to be alone.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe got his wish and was left alone in the operating room.\u0026nbsp; George stood by the mirror, still not fully believing that the body in the reflection was now his body.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Why couldn’t it be an Azure Jiggilo body?_ He sighed then pulled away the sticker off his right nipple.\u0026nbsp; It didn’t hurt but he felt tingles as it was pulled away. _Even when not trying this body is built for pleasure._ He removed the other stickers trying not to think about it. _Doc is probably right, I should read the manual to this thing if I’m going to be stuck in it for the foreseeable future._\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge went back to the operating table and sat down.\u0026nbsp; He stared at the equipment on the opposite wall and tried to focus.\u0026nbsp; Eventually a message popped up on the overlay.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAccess User Manual?  \nYes/No\n\n“Yes.” He whispered.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe system registered the request.\u0026nbsp; George had thought the information would be displayed on the overlay, perhaps with accompanying pictures and video.\u0026nbsp; Instead he felt dizzy as the information was downloaded directly into his brain.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Fuck! You could have warned me, Doc!” He gripped the edge of the table tightly and closed his eyes until with a chime the download completed.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge opened his eyes and he decided to go through what he had learned as a checklist to see if everything was working and familiarize himself with how it would feel.\u0026nbsp; He started with his eyes.\u0026nbsp; With a blink he could shift between vision modes.\u0026nbsp; Light amplification, night vision, thermal scan, ultra violet.\u0026nbsp; It was more than his visor could do.\u0026nbsp; He could also zoom in with a telephoto function.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nNext he tested his audio features.\u0026nbsp; He could both amplify and reduce the volume, not too impressive but useful.\u0026nbsp; There was also filtering and noise cancellation ability.\u0026nbsp; He could also adjust his hearing above and below human range, though he quickly switched back as the high frequency whine from the equipment was annoying.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I don’t know why they would load a sex doll with enhanced senses, but I guess I can’t complain.\u0026nbsp; Moving on…_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge hopped down from the table and went back to the mirror.\u0026nbsp; The next feature he tested was the hair.\u0026nbsp; Currently it was a simple shoulder length straight black hair.\u0026nbsp; He started with adjusting the length.\u0026nbsp; It pulled back into his scalp becoming a pixie cut.\u0026nbsp; He then reversed it and grew it long, all the way to his waist.\u0026nbsp; He tried making it wavy, then curly.\u0026nbsp; It was actually fun adjusting the style however he liked.\u0026nbsp; Eventually he settled on long straight hair, going just past his shoulder blades.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I always wanted long hair, but had to keep it professional.\u0026nbsp; Since that’s off the table, how about some color?_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith a thought color instantly flickered through the fibers of his hair.\u0026nbsp; It went from black, to brunette, to blond, to a rich auburn.\u0026nbsp; But George didn’t need to limit himself to natural colors.\u0026nbsp; Green, red, blue, he even did a full rainbow just for the hell of it.\u0026nbsp; But blue was always a favorite color of his.\u0026nbsp; He mimicked the bright neon blue of his favorite tie.\u0026nbsp; George was smiling now as he ran his fingers through his hair.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Maybe this isn’t so bad. What else can I change?_\n\nGeorge looked down and cupped his breasts.\u0026nbsp; They started to shrink, becoming small and perky, then going almost flat.\u0026nbsp; He then started to expand them back to their original size and even further.\u0026nbsp; He actually felt a shift in his back and shoulders to better support the huge almost beachball sized tits now hanging off his chest.\u0026nbsp; George laughed and it came out sounding like a girlish giggle.\u0026nbsp; He didn’t seem to mind or even notice.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I think I’ll go back to being reasonably big._ He smiled as they reduced back to their starting size. _But good to know I can adjust it like an avatar with a chest slider.\u0026nbsp; There’s more they can do though._\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge rubbed his nipples and the nubs started to swell before a tight hole opened in the middle.\u0026nbsp; He slipped a finger inside gently and shivered slightly at the sensation. Fuckable breasts were something he had heard about in passing from the bodymod community, but had never given it much thought.\u0026nbsp; He found himself wondering what it would feel like to have a cock pushing into the onahole-esque passage, or perhaps even one in each.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Woah, focus here.” he whispered to himself as he pulled his teasing finger out.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nLooking down at his hands he focused his attention on his nails.\u0026nbsp; Currently they looked like average red painted nails.\u0026nbsp; Shifting the color was as easy and he went with neon blue to match his hair.\u0026nbsp; But more than the color could be changed.\u0026nbsp; He adjusted the length and the shape forming them into wicked claws.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Good if I need a weapon, or for the right kind of guy…Why do I keep thinking about men? I am still a guy, my brain hasn’t changed. Or has it?_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs George pondered that he started to play with his tongue.\u0026nbsp; It was flexible and could extend out to an insane length, long enough to tease his nipples without even looking down.\u0026nbsp; It also seemed to have a vibration function built in for more intense stimulation.\u0026nbsp; In fact all his holes had some sort of increased suction and/or vibration capability.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I guess that’s expected in a high-end sex-doll.\u0026nbsp; All the bells and whistles.\u0026nbsp; Speaking of whistles…_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge sat on the table and spread his legs wide, wider than he thought he could.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Damn this body is flexible.\u0026nbsp; I bet that could be useful in a lot of ways…anyway, let’s see if this works._\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nJust above his pussy, a hole opened and out of it extended what at first looked like a fleshy tentacle.\u0026nbsp; It then molded itself like living clay into shape.\u0026nbsp; George couldn’t help smirking a bit at the new appendage.\u0026nbsp; It was a cock, because of course someone would want a futa sex-doll.\u0026nbsp; But it wasn’t just any cock, he had to go for everyone’s favorite.\u0026nbsp; Standing proudly out from George’s fem body was a sixty centimeter pillar of a horse cock.\u0026nbsp; It was two-toned, a dark almost black at the base and a soft pink for the rest of the shaft.\u0026nbsp; He gently ran a hand over it.\u0026nbsp; If anything it felt better than the real thing.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe let out another giggling laugh as he stroked the massive shaft slowly.\u0026nbsp; Somehow knowing that he didn’t have to give up on having a cock, made it easier to accept the rest of the changes.\u0026nbsp; This frame wasn’t completely female, and there was no reason for George to be one or the other either.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I don’t know if it’s this body or if something else was downloaded into my brain with the manual, and I really don’t care at this point.\u0026nbsp; Maybe it’s time I give up on being the old George.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey hopped down from the table.\u0026nbsp; From the base of their heels long metallic spikes grew, shifting their feet as though they were wearing heels.\u0026nbsp; They walked across the hard plascrete floor, enjoying the feeling.\u0026nbsp; George reached for the base of their cock and with a slight twist they detached it from her body.\u0026nbsp; They could still ‘feel’ the massive shaft as they hefted it in their hands.\u0026nbsp; Returning to the operating table, George laid down and spread their legs wide.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Does it count as masturbation if I fuck myself with my own cock?_ George mused as they rubbed the flattened end of the cock turned dilldo against their slit.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge started to push it in and shivered as their body automatically adjusted to the huge shaft.\u0026nbsp; There was no pain as they stretched, only the double pleasure of penetrating and being penetrated at the same time.\u0026nbsp; They took their time still, wanting to fully appreciate it all.\u0026nbsp; They worked the equine shaft bit by bit while their pussy vibrated and massaged what was already inside.\u0026nbsp; They were moaning loudly now, their voice shifting upward in pitch.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“More!” They cried out.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge’s tongue extended from their open mouth and snaked along their chest.\u0026nbsp; It pushed into their nipple adding to the pleasure.\u0026nbsp; They were writhing on the table now, and all George could think about was how this would feel if _all_ their holes were filled.\u0026nbsp; The cock-turned dildo was now bottoming out fully inside their body.\u0026nbsp; Slow and steady had given way to fast and desperate.\u0026nbsp; When it finally hit it was like the entire world slowed down.\u0026nbsp; George’s body was processing the pleasure signals at speeds that a human couldn't even grasp.\u0026nbsp; The cascade of pleasure felt like it lasted hours to them, even if their screaming and twitching only lasted for a few moments from the outside.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere was no need to catch their breath, as George didn’t breathe anymore in the first place.\u0026nbsp; They simply sat up, fully recovered and ready to go again.\u0026nbsp; They decided against this, after all George was sure Wirerat and Doc would be back soon.\u0026nbsp; They pulled their own cock back out from their pussy and reattached it.\u0026nbsp; It then reversed the process and retracted back into their body until needed again.\u0026nbsp; George then cleaned up the table and themself from the lubrication fluids and synthetic cum.\u0026nbsp; Not long after that, They could hear them returning to the back room.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Hey George, we found some clothes, I hope they…” Wirerat trailed off as he saw the fully naked body standing there on their built-in heels.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What? Did you think I was going to keep the stickers on.\u0026nbsp; Besides, I know you’ve seen a naked woman before.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Yeah but…” He shook his head, “Are you calling yourself a woman now, George?”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Not entirely.\u0026nbsp; Lets say I’m feeling more non-binary after getting to know this frame.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“What about your name, are you keeping George?” Doc asked.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“I don’t know.\u0026nbsp; Maybe, maybe not.\u0026nbsp; I’ve got enough to work through first.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Best to change it when you set up everything else, it’s less paperwork that way.” Doc said.\u0026nbsp; “You might want to take a day or two off work while you figure it all out.”\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Good point, but first thing’s first, where are those clothes you got for me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n“Right here.” Wirerat handed over a plastic bag of clothing to her, “And I promise nothing in there is too sexy.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGeorge smirked at that. “Thank you.”\n\n\\*\\*\\*\n\nOfficially changing their name and gender turned out to be easier than getting a driving license.\u0026nbsp; They just needed to fill out a form and pay a small fee.\u0026nbsp; George went back and forth on several variations of their old name before he settled on Gyn.\u0026nbsp; Updating their\u0026nbsp; wardrobe over the next few weeks was a bit more costly, but was at least fun to do.\u0026nbsp; Not to mention Gyn got a kick out of making Wirerat blush when they were purchasing more risque outfits.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs far as Intaverse was concerned they couldn’t care any less whether it was a man, woman, or other sitting in cubicle N-666, as long as their projects were being completed in a timely manner.\u0026nbsp; Intaverse probably _would_ have cared about the unlisted prototype cyberbody if they had known, but between Gyn’s modest clothing, old hair color, and acting like a normal office drone they had no idea their body was anything other than a basic sex-change body mod.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOnce they were off the corporate clock, however, Gyn would indulge in enjoying their body.\u0026nbsp; They had started a new side business as an escort.\u0026nbsp; Men, women, and everything in between were willing to pay good credits to spend time with them.\u0026nbsp; Gyn did their best to keep it professional, but they loved the work.\u0026nbsp; Gyn was still working with Wirerat, he had taken on the role of their manager, an arrangement that worked well for them both.\u0026nbsp; They still did runs on the side, in fact with Gyn’s new body they were able to take on extremely well paying gigs.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTonight, however, Gyn was taking the night off.\u0026nbsp; They had ditched their corporate clothes for a long robe, so sheer it might as well be invisible.\u0026nbsp; It hung open as they walked across the living room floor of their new apartment.\u0026nbsp; No longer a closet on the lower levels, Gyn now had a fully furnished suite in one of the mid-range towers.\u0026nbsp; They stood at the large window, not caring in the least if anyone saw them this high up.\u0026nbsp; Gyn looked out on the glittering lights and holosigns of the city below.\u0026nbsp; When they looked up, they could see the actual sky now.\u0026nbsp; Gyn smiled as they enjoyed the view.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_I wonder if I should take that promotion at work.\u0026nbsp; I know Brian is offering it to me because of my body rather than my work, but still, more creds and access to a nicer washroom.\u0026nbsp; I’ll worry about it in the morning, for now I just want to enjoy my new place.\u0026nbsp; I wonder if any of my neighbors would enjoy a little housewarming party?_ Their lips curled into a wicked smile.\n\n\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\\_\n\n**Characters and setting belong to n666**\n\n**Writing by Syntaxerror37**\n\nFA: [https://www.furaffinity.net/user/sevencrown37/](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/sevencrown37/)\n\nSoFurry: [https://sevencrown.sofurry.com/](https://sevencrown.sofurry.com/)\n\nDiscord: therealse37\n\nBluesky: @sevencrown37.bsky.social"}