By: SuperBeak
“Go! Go! Go!”
A man wearing a matte black helmet exclaimed, hopping onto a sleek, black motorcycle. He waved a hand to his colleagues, pointing at an armored truck sitting not too far away.
One by one, they all ran out the back of the parlor, piling into the truck and quickly speeding away. Numerous garage doors opened, with several black SUVs full of heavily armed gang members exploding out of the garage in quick succession.
The young girl, who’d just been rescued, looked out the window, her heart still racing from the gunfight prior. Watching as the various neon lights from downtown all merged into different colored streaks of light, whizzing by faster and faster as they continued to speed away from the brothel she once called home.
“They’re chasing us!” The leader yelled over her radio, looking back behind the truck.
“I’m on it!” The black helmeted biker exclaimed, pulling out his own submachine gun. Gripping the throttle in one hand, his weapon in the other, he throttled back beside one of the SUVs. Carefully, he aimed his weapon at the first SUV’s front tire.
Bang.
With a single trigger pull and a sudden burst of gunfire, the SUV’s tire exploded violently. The three round burst from his submachine gun tearing through the unprotected rubber of the SUV’s front right tire. The driver quickly lost control, sending the SUV careening in one direction, ripping through several lamp posts before hitting a barrier wall. The rear end swung around into oncoming traffic, several cars collided into it at high speed.
“Oh shit!” The leader of the group said, witnessing the carnage behind the truck. “Phantom! Are you okay?!” She exclaimed, before looking back down at her freshly rescued lover.
“I’m…Hrnnghh… I’m good! It’s hard to… talk while I’m being shot at!” Phantom replied, gripping both handles on his motorcycle. “How’s….Alex…she okay?”
“She’s good!” The leader replied, cuddling her lover. “It’s okay, babe… you’ll be safe soon.”
Just then, a hail of gunfire rained on both sides of the truck. Luckily, the bullets ricocheted off of its thick armor, too small in caliber to truly affect it.
“We’ve got two more SUVs to our sides!” The driver called out, before swerving to their right.
Using the heavy weight of the truck, the driver rammed into an SUV, sending sparks and shards of twisted metal flying down the road as the two vehicles made contact after contact. The shrieking and scratching of the heavy metal vehicles roaring through the night’s sky as they continued to speed down the bustling streets.
“Watch it!” The biker yelped as a large chunk of metal whizzed past his visor. Instinctively, he dodged it, ramping his bike over a pile of trash, launching him onto an overhead metro rail. The bike’s tires squealed as they fought for traction on the slipper rails.
Looking down, he could see his friend’s struggling to fight off their assailants, ramming one SUV with the other still firing into the truck’s left side. Reaching towards his wrist, he brought up his mobile hud and pushed a button. As he did so, the lights of the motorcycle went red, with an audible voice message playing in his ears. “AUTO DRIVE: ON.” It said, as the bike leveled itself and continued driving down the rail.
“Shit… Here goes nothing…” He mumbled to himself before jumping off of his bike and into the sunroof of an SUV below.
Crashing down through its moonroof, glass shattering sending shards all throughout the interior, he made quick work of the occupants. Engaging all of them as best he could, punching one, another striking him. As skillfully as he could, he exchanged blows with all four of them. It wasn’t until the driver made a stupid decision that they would manage to get the upper hand, swerving to the right, they collided into the armored truck, effectively sandwiching it. The shock of the impact dazed Phantom for just a moment, long enough for the occupants to get their hands on him, practically pummeling him with punch after punch.
“Ergh… Enough!” He yelled, breaking free of their grasp, he jumped through the broken sunroof dropping a grenade into the SUV as he reached the roof of the truck. Turning his attention to the other SUV as the one he’d left exploded, he jumped down onto its hood. His steel-toe boots denting the hood with an audible, “Clang!” as he landed.
“Hello fellas…” He said, pulling out his submachine gun.
Aiming down, he pulled the trigger, sending a flurry of bullets down into the SUVs engine compartment. Flames erupted from underneath the car as its engine succumbed to the damage.
“Shit…”
Hitting a button on his wrist, the lights on his motorcycle went orange, with another voice message playing in his ear. “SUMMON MODE: ON.”
The motorcycle, like a flash of orange lighting, dropped down from the metrorail and onto the road beneath, with Phantom jumping off the truck and back onto it.
“Whew…” He sighed, shaking his head.
Unfortunately, his feelings of relief wouldn’t last. Several more SUVs came into view from his rear view mirror.
“There’s too many of them!” The truck driver called out, “Nayumi, what’s your plan?!”
“We’ll try the underground subway, if we can lose ‘em in there…” Their leader, Nayumi, replied, pulling up her own holomap. “Phantom, you got that?”
“Got it, following you.” He nodded, his bike’s motor still screaming at the top of its rpm range before he changed gear, slotting in behind his friend’s armored truck.
The next few minutes were tense, the air around them felt heavy as they continued tearing through the city streets. The pressure rose as they could see their enemies bearing down on them, SUV after SUV.
“Who did we piss off?!” Phantom said, ducking and weaving through traffic to dodge the incoming gunfire.
“Don’t worry about that for now!” Nayumi called out, pulling out her own rifle. “All that matters is that we escape through that subway… get ready… it’s going to be a firefight…”
Phantom looked back, seeing the increasing number of SUVs. Even with their subway trick, there’d be no stopping all of them. Looking back forward, he saw a fuel depot, right nearing the subway tunnel entrance.
“Hey…Nayumi…?” He said, his hands shaking slightly.
“Yeah?”
“You… you’ll find me… right?” He said, looking up at the truck and back at the fuel depot.
“What? What do you mean?”
“I’ll make sure you get away…”
“Phantom…” Nayumi looked back at her friend on the motorcycle, shaking her head. “I don’t like your tone…what’re you going to do…?”
“Just promise me, you’ll find me… okay?”
“Phantom, don’t!”
It was too late.
Phantom veered off to the right of the tunnel, jumping off of his motorcycle. Sending it careening into a fuel tank and igniting with a bright, loud explosion. A bright, yellow light erupted as a massive shockwave was sent through the nearby streets. The force of which completely collapsed the entrance to the subway tunnel not long after his friend’s truck had passed through.
A tidal wave of dust cascaded over Phantom, with small chunks of debris plinking off of his helmet.
“We’ll come back for you…”
Was the last thing he heard coming from his radio before it finally lost signal, the thick underground walls too thick for any more messages to reach him.
“I know you will…” Phantom muttered to himself, turning around.
No escape.
Sometime later following his capture, Phantom awoke in a dark room. His head felt like it had been split the way it ached, the singular light swinging above him only added to the discomfort.
“Ergh…” He groaned, slowly lifting his head. Despite his condition, he rather quickly realized that something wasn’t right. His chest felt slightly… front heavy, his hips wider, overall his body felt… funny. “The…the fuck…?”
It was then he realized his voice had changed, gone was his deep, raspy voice, now it sounded smoother, lighter.
“Well, well, well… comfortable?”
He heard a voice calling out from the darkness.
The lights flickered on, revealing that he wasn’t in some closet or anything of the sort, but a quite ornate dining room. The bright red with golden colored silk lining tablecloth revealed that he had been captured by someone of importance, or at least substantial wealth. At the other end of the table, with two bodyguards standing behind her, sat a woman. Blonde, an eccentric white gown, gold framed glasses, with facial features and looks that’d make any supermodel jealous. The sight of her sent chills down Phantom’s spine.
“Y..you…”
“That’s right… it’s me…”
Valeria Borisyuk.
Phantom’s eyes went wide, the woman sitting not too far from him was one of the most powerful women in Night City’s politics and underworld. A name that most knew not to mess with.
“So… that massage parlor…”
Valeria chuckled, taking a sip of wine from a heavily decorated wine glass. Handing it to one of her bodyguards, the tough looking woman promptly took out a cloth and wiped where her boss had drunk, keeping it clean for her next sip.
“Yes, that belonged to me…”
“A…and t-those SUVs…?”
“Yes, those too.”
Phantom did their best to look around Valeria, not wanting to look directly into her eyes. They could feel the sweat starting to bead up on their head, feeling the weight of Valeria’s silent rage bearing down over their shoulders.
“You and your friends caused quite a stir… shooting up one of my parlors, countless bullet holes in my gang’s vans, and to top it all off, you’ve stolen something from me…”
“That girl, Alex…?”
“Yes, not that she was worth much to me… but she was my property nonetheless…” She replied, her tone of voice growing ever so slightly peeved. “And no one… I mean no one… steals from me…”
Upon saying this, her grin grew slightly wider as she tilted her head to the side.
“At least without me stealing back…”
“W-what…what d-do you mean…?”
“Oh for the love of…-sigh-” Valeria snapped her fingers at one of her bodyguards, pointing to Phantom. “Get her a mirror…”
“Her?” Phantom thought to themselves.
“Uh… I don’t mean to be rude but… I’m…a guy.”
“Were.”
“Were?” Phantom was puzzled.
“Well…to put it simply… you were a guy, now you’re not…”
The bodyguard walked up, holding a mirror up towards Phantom’s face. Sure enough, they were no longer male but female. Their face, once chiseled and heavily scarred, had gone much more round, much softer features with full, red lips. Their short, spiky gray hair had become far longer and better conditioned. Looking down slightly, she noticed why her chest had felt heavier, as the sight of two, full and round breasts filled her view.
“Shocked~?” Valeria asked, her grin exposing her pearly white teeth.
“You… I… I don’t even know what to say…” She shook her head. “So… you stole my manhood…?”
Valeria sighed, standing up from her chair, she walked over to Phantom. Sitting on the table in front of her, she grabbed their chin, forcing them to look up at her.
“I’ve taken far more than that, trust me… you just haven’t realized it yet…”
“What…what do you mean…?”
“Look at yourself again, just a real good look at your new body and the chair you’re sitting in.”
Phantom looked around, examining her new arms and the chair, noticing rather quickly that they weren’t tied or restrained in any way. But when she tried to move, found that she was unable to, her body not responding to anything she wanted to do.
“I…I can’t move…You haven’t tied me down…but I can’t move…”
“Correct, can you figure why that is…?”
“You…”
The situation finally clicked in Phantom’s head. Valeria didn’t turn him into a female for any specific reason at all, nor did she need a reason. She was now property… subject to whatever her new owner wanted her to do or be.
“Control chips are fascinating… aren’t they…? A simple interface on your spine… and your body's movement now belongs to me… your mind is still very much awake, still able to talk and feel, but trapped, a passenger in your own body…”
“What… what do you want to do with me…?”
“Nothing…yet…” Valeria turned around, grabbing a keycard, she waved it in front of Phantom’s face. “I’m going to offer you a deal first…”
“A deal…?”
“Yes…that’s what you… of simpler means call it… correct?”
“What do you want…?”
“Your friends… you give me your friends… you get your freedom back… cliche, I know, but it’s what’s on the table…”
“Even if I knew where they were… I wouldn’t tell you…” Phantom said, grinning slightly.
“Figured as much… they did abandon you after all…”
“Abandon me? They’d never, they’ll come for me.”
“Oh~? How confident are you in that…?”
“They’ll come for me… I know it, we’ll… they’ll… upload those documents and take you down.”
“What documents…?” Valeria asked, crossing her arms.
“That’s right… from that parlor, we didn’t just take a girl, we grabbed every file on that place's finances.” Phantom said, trying to muster even the smallest bit of courage through her own fear. “Y-you may be powerful… Valeria, but your days are n..numbered…”
“Huh… Is that so…?” She asked, sarcastically. “In that case, I’d better have some fun while I can…” Valeria waived to one of her bodyguards. “So… Phantom, was it? It must’ve been sometime since you’ve last eaten, hungry?”
Phantom’s confidence grew slightly, her faith in her friends and comrades was thought to be well placed after all. It wouldn’t be too long before the documents concerning Valeria were released to the public and they’d come and save her, hopefully get them back into their original body as well. Though, having looked in the mirror again, Phantom was beginning to like her new look.
“Not really… but I could eat…” She said, grinning ever so slightly.
“Good… good…” Valera stood up, unbuttoning the top of her gown, she slipped it off. The expensive, white gown falling to the floor in a crumpled, undignified mess, unbefitting of its price tag. Revealing her own, unbelievably sexy body, decorated by an expensive, designer set of white lingerie.
“What…what are you…”
“Shhh…” Valeria hushed, putting a finger up to Phantom’s lips. “I’m giving you a meal, you should be grateful… many would kill to be in this position…” Slowly, she leaned over the table in front of Phantom, leaning forward and exposing her ass to Phantom’s face. “Though… in your case, I guess you already have…”
Looking forward, Phantom, without much other choice, examined the ass presented to her. The lingerie, while it covered a small chunk of her hips and even some of her thigh, did nothing to cover up Valeria’s dark brown pucker and womanhood. While not particularly filthy, there was a very distinct, sweaty odor. Like a light steam, it practically emanated off of Valeria’s ass cheeks and wafted towards Phantom’s face.
“Apologies for the smell… I haven’t had a chance to shower in a few days and you know Night City, it gets pretty hot going to meetings and seminars and bla bla bla…” Valeria said, wiggling her ass a little. “Ah well… just means that your dinner tonight is well seasoned~”
“The fuck…? Hell no… I’m not eating your ass…”
“Oh…? Your body is saying otherwise…”
She was right, Phantom’s arms had already reached out, her hands spreading Valeria’s moist cheeks.
“Aren’t body control chips a magical thing?”
Try as she might, Phantom couldn’t fight it, her body refused to listen. Inch by inch, her face leaned closer and closer to the glistening, sweaty pucker in front of her.
“Wait…no, no, n– ahh~”
Even Phantom’s mouth betrayed her, her tongue reaching out of her mouth as it made contact with Valeria’s forbidden donut.
“Oooh~ Eager girl, aren’t you~?” Valeria moaned, enjoying the cold, slick feeling of Phantom’s tongue against her damp behind. “Go on, make love to that hole~”
Still refusing to obey her own mind, Phantom’s mouth puckered, plunging herself into a deep, wet kiss with Valeria’s butthole. The thought and taste of which, Phantom found completely disgusting
“Am I seriously…? I’m making out with her fucking asshole?!” She thought to herself, “Oh god… I can taste her entire week…”
Phantom’s mind was in hell, while her body behaved like it was in pure heaven. Continuing to passionately kiss Valeria’s pucker, pulling away slightly only to take a deep whiff of her musk, before plunging her tongue in once again. Like one enjoying a gourmet desert, her body savored the taste, licking in between every crevice and every fold of the wrinkly pucker.
Concentrating, Phantom put every bit of willpower she had into resisting the control chip’s influence on her body. If even slightly, she managed to fight back, pulling her head the smallest bit out of Valeria’s ass cheeks.
“Oh~? Still have some fight left in you~?” Valeria said, feeling Phantom’s tongue start to slip away. “Guards…you know what to do…”
Without much further to do, one bodyguard quickly pushed Phantom’s head back into the sweaty mounds of flesh, holding her head down as her body continued to enjoy Valeria’s most vile spot.
“Mmm~ I hope you’re ready for the appetizers~” Valeria said, rubbing her stomach.
Phantom’s ears twitched as she heard Valeria speak. “Appetizers?” She thought to herself.
“PFFT!”
It was then that a short but potent fart erupted into Phantom’s mouth.
“MMPH~!” Following that, Phantom let out a lewd moan of arousal as her mind panicked in disgust.
“Ooh~ You liked the taste of that~?” Valeria said, wiggling her butt again. “Well… it’s all you can eat~”
“PFFFRRAAAAP!”
“Oh, what the fuck?!” Phantom thought, unable to do anything but scream internally as her body moaned in arousal, swallowing the disgusting “appetizers” that Valeria was feeding her.
“PSHHHHRRRRAAAP!”
“Stop! Stop! Stop!” She continued to think, as her body sucked up yet another puff of gas. The flavor was truly awful, like rotting dairy and fruit. The taste clung to her tongue like glue.
“Heavens~ Those exotic cheeses and wines really do a number on my guts… I’d imagine it’s much worse on your end, isn’t it?”
Much to Phantom’s displeasure, her body spoke up for her. “Oh~ My Mistress, I love your exotic gas…”
“Oh, do you now~?” Valeria replied, looking back at Phantom, knowing full well that Phantom’s mind, tastebuds, and nose were in pure hell while her body praised the disgusting taste.
“Oh yes~! Please, give me more~!”
“No!” Phantom’s rejections only echoed in her head, no way of manifesting into words as her body continued to worship Valeria’s putrid gas.
“Okay, my dear Phantom… but…”
“Yes, mistress?”
“Our guards here are feeling left out, how would you feel about letting them have some fun too?”
Upon hearing this, Phantom’s body, without separating her head from Valeria’s ass, kicked the chair she was sitting on away and perched her back up, exposing her fresh, naked ass. Wiggling it, as she looked back seductively, running her tongue up and down Valeria’s cheeks like a strip tease.
It didn’t take long for the guards to completely discard their uniforms. One of them donning a brightly colored, cybernetically enhanced, strap on dildo, the other, sat down under Phantom, sticking her tongue out and licking her fresh womanhood frantically. Though her pleasure would soon be interrupted, as the other bodyguard grabbed her head, pushing her face into Phantom’s ass.
“Lick here first… I forgot to bring lube…” She said, holding the second bodyguard’s head firmly in place. Without much resistance, the second bodyguard began to plunge her tongue into Phantom’s ass, sending a light wave of pleasure tingling up Phantom’s spine.
“BLLLRRRRAAAAP!”
A large, meaty fart, erupted from Valeria’s pucker, being entirely consumed by Phantom as she began sucking on Valeria’s sweaty pucker, extracting and ingesting all of the butt sweat she possibly could.
“Mmmph~!” Phantom moaned as her body became wetter and wetter, too drunk in fart lust to say anything or even praise Valeria’s ass some more.
“Is…is this going to be my life from now on?” Phantom continued to think, still internally cringing as Valeria let out another ass blast, vibrating across her tongue. “Is she going to keep me as her fucking fart slave forever?”
The first bodyguard leaned into Phantom’s ear, licking right behind it and making her shudder.
“Ready slut~? I’m going to be the first one to break in this cute ass of yours~” She whispered, positioning the dildo right at Phantom’s pucker, teasing it by rubbing the strap on around it.
“Aaahmph~!” She moaned, feeling the strap on plunge into her.
“Whew… this ass is tight~!” The bodyguard exclaimed, grabbing onto Phantom’s hips. “I kinda feel bad breaking her in like this… but I’ll get over it~!”
“BRRAAAAAAP!”
Almost simultaneously, as the bodyguard began thrusting violently into Phantom’s behind, Valeria let out another big, meaty fart. The sandwich of Heaven and Hell like feelings of pleasure and disgust wrang out through Phantom’s body.
“BFFFRRRAAAAP!”
“BSHHHRRRRRRRRT!”
“BLORT!”
“Oh~! Those were so wet…” Valeria moaned, grabbing Phantom’s head and pulling it deeper into her ass. “Come on, lick all that up for me.”
She was right. The last three blasts had practically fumigated the insides of Phantom’s mouth, speckles of shit and thick gas completely puffing out her cheeks.
“What… did she just…”
Phantom was about to swallow but Valeria stopped her. “Ah, ah, ah~ My new toy~ Hold that in your mouth until our friendly bodyguard here cums, savor that taste~”
Unable to disobey the command, Phantom held the disgusting taste of ass in her mouth, while at the same time arching her back, throwing her own hips back to match the bodyguards thrusts. Every thrust, every slap as her ass cheeks met the bodyguard’s thighs, the pulsating electric tingle from the cyber strap on, sending shockwave after shockwave of pleasure up through Phantom’s spine. Her entire body shook and shivered, her feet wobbled, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure consumed her.
Phantom, having had a male body for most of their life, wasn’t prepared physically or mentally for the pleasure that this new body brought with it. Coupled with the sensitivity of being new, the control chip actively making sure that she felt pleasure, and the overwhelmingly disgusting taste in her mouth, it was all too much to bear. Completely unable to even think of any rejections as the pleasure built and built. The fucking, the smell, the taste, the licking of her womanhood from the girl underneath her, sent her well past the edge.
With an audible gulp, she and the bodyguard came hard, swallowing the speckles of waste and toxic fumes as the guard thrust one last time. The two of them practically freezing in time, tonight would be a night to remember.
“Ah…ah…bleh…” Valeria almost cumming herself from the vibrations and feeling of Phantom’s tongue, only to have it ruined by the smell of her own farts leaking out from Phantom’s mouth as she collapsed to the floor. “Eugh… I’m going to need to make sure my next slave doesn’t leak…” She said, looking back at her bodyguards and Phantom lying on the floor in a sweaty, cum filled pile.
Standing up, kneeled down, running a hand through Phantom’s hair. “Enjoy your rest, I have further use for you…”