Amy snapped awake, practically leaping into an upright position in her chair. She’d fallen asleep hacking again. “Again” she mused a little to herself, hacking with a cyberdeck implant was dangerous enough, falling asleep connected to the net left you open to all sorts. She shook her head a little, still feeling groggy, the nightmare still clear in her mind. Getting caught out on a tough firewall and getting her deck blown clean out her skull by a nasty piece of ICE. It was a recurring nightmare, she made a mental note to mention it to her psychologist… whenever he got back to her that was.
        Leaning forward she tapped the disconnect command into her terminal.
        > HANGUP; FAIL {CONNECTION LOCKED BY REMOTE HOST}
        She blinked a few times, the flicker of her aging CRT cast a ghostly glow around her otherwise dark room. A room illuminated by dull pinpricks of light from status LEDs, rather than any single lamp. Attempting the command again was met with the same error.
        Considering for a moment just pulling the cable out of her skull she was reminded that doing so could destroy her deck, and it was not a cheap thing to replace. Cursing herself for not getting a buffered killswitch she sat up straight and tried to figure out what was keeping her line open.
        Her answer came a moment later when her screen was filled with the image of a bird of some kind. The longer she looked at the display the less detail she seemed to be able to pick out, all she could pick out was that whoever decided to talk to her was pink, female, some kind of parakeet and had a very disarming smile.
        “Ahh, you’re awake! Welcome back to the land of the living Amy.” she stated, her voice not coming out of the speakers, but directly through Amy’s deck.
        “How, who, wha…?” Amy stuttered before the bird spoke again.
        “I am Anna, and I’m a hacker just like you. It’s not safe to fall asleep on the net like that! I’ve been watching over you to make sure that nobody with malicious intent blows that cyberdeck right out of your pretty skull.” she stated, her smile never breaking, or was it a smile, Amy found it hard to tell as the image practically swam in front of her.
        “How do you know my name?” Amy queried.
        Anna laughed slightly, “I told you, I’m a hacker. I won’t lie, I had a little look around your computer whilst you were asleep. Nice rig.”
        “T...thank you… I guess…” Amy felt a little affronted at someone having snooped around her computer, regardless of whether or not they were protecting her port from attack, “I’m just going to disconnect now, thanks again.” Once again her disconnect command failed.
        “Leaving so soon little vixen?” Anna laughed again, a soft, harmless laugh, “But I have so much I want to talk to you about. It’s not often I come across someone with your, specific model of cyberdeck… and such a cute figure.”
        Thoughts of just pulling the cable from her deck returned to Amy’s mind, this “Anna” was really creeping her out. She’d do some traditional hacking and odd jobs to recoup the losses of damaging her cyberdeck just to get out of this. Her hand slowly inched towards the connector as she got ready to pull it out.
        “Oh, don’t be doing that Amy. I wouldn’t want out meeting to hurt you.” Anna muttered in a low tone.
        Amy’s arm stopped mid movement, it felt like someone had cut the connection between her brain and her arm. All the feeling was there, but the commands just weren’t going through.
        “Oh goodie!” Anna giggled slightly, her wide grin returning once more, “Looks like the execution agents are doing their work!”
        Amy went cold, “You infected my cyberdeck with EXAs!?”
        “Oh, I’ve infected way more than your deck my dear vixen!” Anna’s grin looked like it was going to split her face in two, “Like I said, coming across someone with your specific model of cyberdeck was important, as it allowed me to implement a little exploit into my initial EXA payload. Getting them to start rewriting your neural tissue after that was trivial to be honest.” The screen switched from Anna’s webcam to a screen full of code.
        Amy read it, and re-read it, trying to find a hole, an exploit she could counter it with. But every time she read through it it made less sense, the keywords, operands and functions all blending together into an indecipherable mess of characters. It suddenly cut back to Anna, the video was a little clearer, and not just Anna’s face.
        Anna was a rather slim bird, almost uniformly pink apart from the lighter feathers on the tips of her ears and on her hands and feet, pink fading to white fading to a yellowish colour. She was entirely naked reclining slightly in a leather office chair, the cable for her cyberdeck snaking out from the back of her neck, down the side of the chair and along the floor before vanishing out of frame of the camera. “Roll back in your chair dear, I can only see your pretty face.” she asked softly.
        Amy found the command hard to refuse, slowly rolling her chair back revealing her nondescript form covered almost entirely by baggy black clothing. A common red fox, she’d dyed her hair tips various shades of neon green.
        “Good girl, such a shame so much of you is covered up, how about you slip out of those baggy clothes for me and show me some fur!” Anna teased, spreading her legs slightly revealing her wet slit. She was enjoying this.
        “N… No…” Amy fought the command, this was wrong, every time she went to grab the cable, one of those accursed EXAs caught her in the act and disabled her arm.
        Anna’s webcam zoomed in, focusing on her lower half, she used two fingers to spread her slit open, “Look at my pussy Amy, don’t you just want to stick your face in it?”
        “I’m. Not. Into. Girls.” Amy growled, she itched as she imagined all those tiny EXAs crawling around inside her doing god knows what. She felt flush, an overwhelming urge to finger herself came over her.
        Anna chuckled and moaned slightly as she teased herself with a finger, “Looks like the EXAs have reached your reproductive organs, and my my are they healthy. A little heat should relax your inhibitions I think.”
        Anna had barely finished her sentence when Amy gasped, her heat crashing down on top of her harder than it ever had before. Finding it harder and harder to draw her eyes from the screen as Anna fingered herself, Amy started to find herself more and more wanting.
        “Perhaps you’d prefer something like this…” Anna cooed slightly, drawing her fingers from her pussy she started making a gentle jerking motion above her clit, as if she was jerking off a cock. Amy didn’t get it, but a few blinks later and Anna had a penis. A big, thick, throbbing penis with beads of precum oozing down it. Amy found herself drooling, she wanted it inside her. “You see, what I want you to see. You’ll do what I want you do to. Soon you’ll only think what I want you to think…” Anna growled softly, the words cling to Amy’s brain like a limpet, “Strip!” Not a suggestion this time, a command.
        Amy’s body stood on it’s own, she dutifully dropped her sweatpants revealing her own soaking cunt, her shirt lifted to reveal her perky breasts, not pulling it completely off so as not to accidentally disconnect the cable connected to her skull.
        Anna moaned softly, the camera pulling back revealing her playing with her own breasts. The illusionary cock having vanished again to make way for her pressing two fingers inside. Amy didn’t care anymore, cock or cunt, she wanted Anna. “Mmmh, very good girl. Might need to make a few changes though.”
        Amy gasped as another wave of heat came over her, a dull ache spread across her chest as the EXAs invaded her breast tissue and slowly expanded it. It was a good ache, as her breasts grew she got even hornier.
        “I see the breast expansion code works a charm,” Anna churred as she pressed her fingers deeper inside, she’d not had this much fun in a long time, “A couple of cup sizes should do the trick, turn those perky Cs into some Fs. Give them a rub, it will help them grow.”
        Amy looked down at her steadily expanding chest and lifted a hand to it, taking one of her breasts in hand she squeezed it firmly, the contact firing a wave of pleasure through her body. A gentle gasp was followed up by a slight squirt of milk. Pausing for a moment, she squeezed again generating another milky stream. She liked this modification.
        Anna liked the modification too, adding another finger into her soaking cunt she rubbed herself harder, watching Amy exploring her rapidly changing body was hotter than she thought it would be. “Finger yourself Amy!” another order barked.
        Amy complied, not a thought of protest crossed her mind, she reached down and slid two fingers into her dripping slit. The only vocalisation that passed her lips was a gasp as she slipped back into her chair, legs spread wide to let Anna see everything.
        Anna was close, she had to pace herself a little better, the program wasn’t complete yet, time to check the damage. “What is your name?” she queried as she returned to masturbating with only two fingers.
        “Amy!” she dutifully replied, not slowing her own rough fingering, she was getting close too.
        “What species are you?”
        “Red Fox!”
        “What do you do?”
        “I’m a hacker.”
        “Do you want to cum?”
        “Yes please!”
        Anna paused for a moment, her eyes glancing over to her spare display, code pouring across it at an alarming rate as the EXAs continued to rewrite Amy’s body, “You may only cum when I give you permission, is that understood?”
        Amy twitched a little, her masturbation growing more intense as she pushed hard against the edge of orgasm, “I understand! Please, I’m so close!”
        Anna grinned once more, “I don’t think you fully understand, it doesn’t matter how hard you go, you physically can no longer reach orgasm unless I give explicit permission.”
        “I… I… I…” Amy’s arm was getting tired as she continued to finger fuck herself as hard as she could, but it was all buildup, she couldn’t cum. “I… I understand!” she moaned, not letting up, her free hand once again firmly squeezing her now FF sized breasts, milk oozing down her hand onto her stomach as she did.
        “Very good girl!” Anna churred, picking up her own masturbation once more. “Just one last bit to go, and then you can cum.”
        “T...Thank you!” Amy moaned as she felt her skin start to tingle.
        “I have decided to take you on as my new toy Amy. So the EXAs are now making you my obedient little rubber drone. I hope this last orgasm of yours is mindblowing, you’re going to have a lovely empty head soon enough.” Anna moaned out, her own orgasm rapidly approaching once again as she watched Amy’s flesh slowly being replaced by a shiny dark rubber compound. “What is your name?”
        “A… Amy…”
        “No… it’s Sex Drone A. What species are you?”
        “Red F-”
        “No, you are a Rubber Sex Toy. What do you do?”
        “I’m a Hac-”
        “No. You are a sex toy and only exist for the pleasure of your Mistress.”
        “Do you want to cum?”
        “Yes!”
        Anna looked on as the transformation accelerated, the shiny black rubber compound spreading like an oil slick over water.
        “What is your name?”
        “Sex Drone A.”
        “Good, what species are you?”
        “I am a Rubber Sex Toy.”
        “Very good, what do you do?”
        “I am a sex toy, I do what is demanded of me by my Mistress.”
        “Excellent. One last time… Do you want to cum, and become my sex toy forever?”
        “Yes Mistress!”
        “Cum for me toy!”
        Amy’s body suddenly erupted in orgasm, convulsing and writhing as every synapse in her body responded, her rubber fingers squeaked against the lubricant soaked lining of her new fuck hole as the last of her organic fluid squirted from it and splattered her monitor. Then, she was motionless.
        Anna’s own orgasm was rather explosive, albeit less messy. A moment later she recovered enough to check on Amy’s body. Conversion complete. “Toy A respond!” she barked.
        Sex Toy A sat up in the chair it was propped up on, a neon green glow appeared behind it’s visor and then focused into two dots emulating eyes. It spoke from it’s multipurpose oral opening. “Sex Toy A, Online. Awaiting instruction.”
        “How do you feel Amy?” Anna queried, her head tilting as she admired the toy, some of her nicest work she thought.
        “Designation ‘Amy’ unknown, please restate question.” The toy responded, it’s eyes briefly turning to question marks behind the visor. Anna made a note to give it a personality tweak later.
        “You did well today toy. Please erase all data on all devices in the apartment you are currently inhabiting then power down and prepare for shipping.” Anna commanded.
        “Instructions confirmed Mistress. I look forward to returning to you.” The toy responded as the camera feed went dead, and Amy’s cyberdeck vanished from the net.


~ EXAFOX - 20180814.2201
~ File Rev. 1.1