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Jackie's story. Jackie woke up to the shrill alarm on her phone. She had stayed up late again chatting on the transformation websites that she spent most of her evenings hanging out on. All she seemed to do recently was work and look at transformation sites. Jackie crawled out of bed and headed to the shower. She combed her long red hair and brushed her teeth. As she got undressed she gave her body a critical appraisal. She was 23 years old and in very good shape considering the fact that she barely got any exercise at all. She had been a cheerleader in high school and a soccer player in collage but since then she always found an excuse to avoid working out. She had pale skin with freckles, a gentle hourglass figure with modest B cup breasts. She had been one of the "hot chicks" in high school but had drifted away from that crowd when she went to college. This had happened for a number of reasons. Jackie was smart and capable, she had grown to hate the vacuous clique she had fallen into. But there was another reason. A secret that consumed her thoughts. A secret that she knew her so called friends would never understand. Jackie had a secret fetish. It had all started with a guy she dated in her last year of high school. His name was Paul. Paul was handsome and cool. He rode a motorbike, which just added to his charms. Jackie had been scared to death of the thing. Until the first time she rode on the back of it. It was the most thrilling moment of her young life so far. The speed. The feeling of the wind. The vibrations of the motor coming up through the seat. She had never felt so excited. Jackie, until that point, had fantasized, like any teen girl, of hunky, muscular young men. Dreaming of being swept off of her feet by a handsome prince. But that day she was overwhelmed with desire for something that had never entered her mind. When Paul suggested they go back to his place, all her plans to remain a virgin until her wedding night had left her mind. She was so horny she almost threw herself at him as soon as they walked into his house. She clawed at his clothes and dragged him towards his bed. She could barely control herself. The feeling as his hard cock slid inside her dripping pussy was explosive. She came within minutes but was eager for more. She rubbed his hard body with her fingers, enjoying every angle on his chest. He teased her nipples and she moaned in pleasure. They fucked all afternoon until Paul couldn't manage any more. They cuddled as he grew soft. Jackie was in love for the first time in her life. Paul was the one and she was sure of it. She'd never felt so alive. The ride home was as good as the sex. Jackie positioned herself on the back of the bike so that the vibrations ran right up onto her clit. She almost screamed in orgasm when Paul revved the engine and screeched away from a traffic light on the way to her home. When they arrived home Jackie had run right past her parents and into her bedroom, locking the door behind her and diving onto the bed. She rubbed her clit and fantasized about Paul being inside her again. But it wasn't the same, something was missing. The more she thought about Paul, the less she was turned on. Her thoughts drifted. She began to think about riding on the motorbike and that made her excited again. She remembered the rumble of the motor. The sound and feeling as she had roared along the road. She brought herself to orgasm several times before she fell asleep that night. She had woken the next morning from confusing dreams in which she was making love to Paul one moment and then she was riding a motorbike at breakneck speed, only to find herself, somehow being ridden down the street by Paul. It had been the most vivid night of dreaming of her life. She was barely able to talk to her parents over breakfast that day. Later that week she had been hanging out at the mall with her best friends. They had been looking through fashion magazines at the local book store. Jackie had happened upon a motorcycle magazine and begun flicking through the pages. As she looked at all the pictures of new super-bikes about to hit the store, she realized that she was getting turned on again. She knew she wasn't looking at the riders either. "Do you think Motorbikes are sexy?" she had asked her friend Karen. "Oh yeah, guys who ride motor bikes are really sexy" Karen replied. "Yeah, like, of course," Jackie said. "But do you think the bike themselves are kinda a turn on?" "What? No. Well, they're kinda cool, I guess." Karen stopped looking at the fashion magazine she was reading and stared at Jackie. "Are you saying you get turned on my motorbikes? That's SO weird!" Jackie realized her mistake and tried to mumble her way out of it but the hook had already been set. Her friend teased her, without mercy until the end of school. That was the last time she had tried share her secret with friends or family. Throughout College Jackie tried to ignore her unusual feelings towards motorbikes. She attempted to have normal relationships with men, and a few women, but they always ended in disaster. The sex would start off ok but then almost immediately become stale for Jackie. The relationship would then just die on the vine and she'd drift away. She began to hide motorcycle magazines in her dorm room, which she would secretly masturbate to after everyone else had gone to bed. Her fantasies developed beyond riding a motorcycled having an orgasm, to her being ridden like a motorcycle. She would imagine herself, somehow changing into a motorbike and being ridden around the mountain roads at 100 miles an hour. This disturbed her at the start but she put there concerns to the side. After all these were just stupid fantasies. In her second year, Jackie discovered a web community of people who shared her interest in transformation. She stumbled on them late one night as she was searching random things on the internet. For Jackie, it was like a light switching on in her head. She was not alone. She was not a freak. Other people had similar attractions to unusual things and situations as Jackie. She continued with college but was more and more distracted by her online life. She would write stories and create art based on her dreams. Eventually she saved up enough money and bought her own motorbike. She loved to take it into the mountains and ride for hours. After college she move to San Francisco and got an office job to pay the bills. But she had few friends outside of the transformation sites she visited and mostly spent time there hanging out on chat boards. Today was yet another day of disappointment for Jackie. Yet again she would have to tear herself away from her online life and go to her boring job. She finished getting washed and putting on her make up. Then she got dressed in her customary jeans and smart blouse and, realizing she was late, yet again, skipped breakfast. She ran down stairs to the garage and jumped on her prized motorbike. She rolled the throttle and roared out onto the street. She arrived at work just in time, but still got a disapproving look from her office manager. She opened up her computer and began to check her email. it was the usual boring crap as every other day. Except one. It was from a company that she didn't recognize. She opened it up and read. 'Dear Miss Barns, It has come to our attention that you have certain interests that may make you valuable to our company. If you are interested in changing your life, please answer this email within the next 48 hours. Thank you for your time. TMF bio-engineering dept.' Jackie was intrigued. She assumed that she was being head hunted for a rival company. She wasn't much interested in changing jobs but maybe she could get some more money. She took out her cell phone and replied from her personal email. She received a reply almost straight away. It told her to take her lunch at noon and there would be someone waiting to talk to her downstairs. As noon approached, Jackie began to get nervous. What if this was a set up? What if it was a trick? Had she just signed her own firing papers? The clock ticked around and suddenly it was noon. she collected her her purse and left the office. Downstairs there was a woman in her late twenties wearing a grey business suit. As Jackie walked outside the building the woman approached and held out her hand. "Hi, my name is Trisha. You must be Jackie." Trisha smiled widely. Jackie shook her hand and looked Trisha up and down. She was around 5ft 6inchs tall and with a athletic figure and the suit she wore had been cut specifically to disguise her ample breast. She was obviously young but she exuded confidence. Very professional. "Hi Trisha, How are you?" Jackie greeted her. "I'm good, thanks. So is there a coffee shop or somewhere quiet we can to discuss this offer?" Trisha asked. Jackie guided her down the block and over another block to a quiet cafe that was a little out of the way. They sat at a table in the corner and began talking. "You'll have to excuse me. I've never been head hunted before." Jackie smiled nervously. "That's fine. This is a very special type of offer I have for you." Trisha said. "I work for a company called TMF. We specialize in bio- engineering for the government. Some of our projects require a very rare and special person to be a part of them." "Ok, so far I'm interested. What does that have to do with me?" Jackie asked. "Well as part of our search for these people we monitor certain websites," stated Trisha with an even look. Jackie suddenly found her mouth going dry. Her heart was pounding out of her chest. "We know that you have a very unusual interest in motorbikes and we would like to facilitate that interest for you" Trisha slowly and quietly. For Jackie the room suddenly went fuzzy, she stumbled as she tried to get to her feet. Almost knocking over the table she stood, tears blinding her and ran from the cafe. She ran down the sidewalk, he mind reeling and churning. How did they know? Why were they tormenting her? What were they trying to prove? She turned down an alleyway. The taste of bile in her throat. Jackie lent on the wall as she vomited into the gutter. Suddenly a hand holding a napkin entered her blurry view. She took the napkin and turned to see Trisha standing next to her. She looked sad. "I'm so sorry," Trisha said. "I didn't know how to explain the offer so I figured I'd just come clean. I didn't mean to upset you." "Upset me?" Jackie cried. "You play mean jokes on me about my darkest secret and you think it wasn't going to upset me? Are you fucking crazy?" Trisha put her hands up in surrender. "This isn't a joke. I promise," she pleaded. "What, you expect me to believe that you're going to help me live out my fantasies? My IMPOSSIBLE fantasies? How is that not a joke?" Jackie yelled at Trisha. "I know it seems crazy but it's true. That's part of what we do at TMF," Trisha tried to explain. "Have you seen the Battle Mechs on the news recently?" "The Army drones? Yeah, why?" Jackie was suddenly calmed by Trisha's change in tack. "They're not drones. They are Mechs. There are people, women inside, piloting them," Trisha replied. "Bullshit, they're big but they're not big enough to fit a person inside," Jackie accused. "It's true. We use volunteer pilots and modify their bodies to work with the Mech suits," Trisha explained. "We want to offer you a similar opportunity." "But I don't want to be a Mech pilot," Jackie said. "I know. You want to BE a motorbike and we want to help you realize that dream." Trisha put her hands down. "Just give me a chance to prove that I'm not messing with you. Call your boss. Tell them you feel sick and are taking the rest of the week off. I'll show you that we can help you." Jackie thought about it for a moment, it seemed crazy. It was like one of the transformation stories come to life. But then what if it wasn't? Could she live with herself knowing that she passed up her only chance at her dream. She closed her eyes tight for a moment and agreed. She followed Trisha to her car and from there they went to the airport. Jackie began to relax a little as they climbed into a private chopper and began to take off. She figured that no-one in their right mind would go to this much trouble just to tease her about her 'weird fetish'. As they flew over the country side Jackie was soon lost. After what felt like a couple of hours they began to fly over a huge complex covered in snow. They landed and Trisha opened the side door on the chopper. "Welcome to TMF," Trisha said with a smile. Trisha and Jackie walked through the grounds and into a huge hanger-like building. They entered the building via a side door. The inside of the building looked like a massive garage. Like something from a bond movie. Vehicles parked around the huge hanger with mechanics working on some. Just the smell and sound of the place was getting Jackie's mind racing with possibilities. The pair walked up to a huge tank that looked like it was from a sci-fi movie. There was a man in a overalls working on it. "Brian!" Trisha called over the noise of the power tool he was using. The man stopped and turned around. He placed the tool on the ground with a smile and walked towards them. "Hi Trisha, how's it hanging?" Brian said with a smile. Trisha's smile vanished for a moment. "Real professional, Brian. Now behave" She hissed, but then was back to her smiling confident self. Brian continued to smile as if nothing had happened. "This is Jackie. She's the girl we were briefed on," Trisha continued. "Pleasure to meet you, Jackie," Brian said and shook her hand. "Brian is one of our top guys here and will be the one in charge of making your dream come true," Trisha explained. "How is that possible?" Jackie asked. Brian suggested they move to his office where they can discuss things in private. As they began to walk over to a block of prefab buildings contained within the hanger, Brian turned to the tank and called out. "Hey, Chris, I'll be back in a little while. I gotta go handle some stuff." "Sure thing," a muffled voice called from inside the tank. "I'll run some more diagnostics and see if I can chase down the problem from here" "Ok, cool." Brian replied and headed over to the offices. Brian's office was a mess. Full of technical drawings and half stripped parts form who knows what. They found some chairs and sat down. "Ok, so Trisha has explained the basics of what we want to offer you. Yes?" Brian asked. "Well, yes. But it seems impossible," Jackie replied. "Well, yes. It would. But it's not. Here at TMF we have the technology to , basically, take you to pieces and rebuild you into cyborg," Brian began. "Like a terminator?" Jackie asked with a smile. "No, not at all. A terminator is a metal robot skeleton covered with a living human skin. What we are going to do is place certain parts of you inside a machine. It's very different," Brian stated matter of factly. "Yes, I see that now." Jackie smiled, she heard a snort from Trisha behind her. "We have found that having machines and vehicles with artificial intelligence is a great bonus to our operations. But having machines and vehicle with actual human intelligence is unbeatable. For the most part finding someone like yourself is very rare. Some people like the idea but in practice would never give up their lives to be an object. Our teams have watched you for a number of years now and feel that you might be a one in a million subject. You show no psychological instability or physical issues. But you genuinely are interested in becoming a motorbike. It seems to be all you think about," Brian said. "Yes, thats true." Jackie looked at the floor in shame. "Do you know why that is?" Brian asked. "No, I really don't. The thought just kinda popped in my brain one day and stuck," Jackies answered. "Do you think of it as a punishment?" Trisha asked. "No, not at all. It's just something I've always wanted," Jackie asked. "Do you hate your body? Do you hate being a woman?" Brian asked. "No, no!" Jackie replied energetically. "I love my body and being a woman is great. I think my body is hot. I've never wanted to be anyone else" "But you do want to be something else?" Brian pushed. "Yes, I do," Jackie almost whispered. "What are you willing to give up to make this dream a reality?" Brian asked. Jackie thought for a long moment. Trisha and Brian looked at one another. They were both thinking the same thing. 'This was a long shot and no-one was expecting this to really work. Oh well back to the search' Jackie thought about her life. Everything she had. Her family. Her job. Her life. She subconsciously ran her hands up her legs and hips. She thought about what Brian and Trisha had offered her. She thought about everything Brian had said. She was so close. So close to giving up everything. So close to getting everything she'd ever dreamed of. Jackie had never been so turned on in her life. Jackie cleared her dry throat. "I'd give up anything," she said, looking directly into Brian's eyes. Brian and Trisha were shocked. When they had been told about this young woman they were sure that it was a wild goose chase. She was young, beautiful, in perfect health and had a decent future. But TMF wanted them to approach her and see if she wanted to give that all up to become a machine.They had both thought that there was no way this woman would agree. Trisha was the first to recover from the shock. "Ok, well let go over the details and see what you think then," she said. "Sure thing, where do we start?" Jackie asked. "Ok, we understand that you dream of being a motorbike. We can do that for you but it comes at a cost." Brian continued. "Once we do this to you, there is no going back. Your body will not exist anymore. You will be an object. A machine. You will no longer be a human. Do you understand?" "Yes, that part of the thrill actually," Jackie replied. "I can't explain it but being stuck like that is one of the things that turn me on about the prospect." Jackie was beginning to open up. She had not been able to talk properly to anyone about the desires in her whole life and now she wanted to tell these two strangers everything. "Ok, well I guess that would have to be," Trisha muttered. "Wait, have you done this before?" Jackie suddenly asked. Brian smiled. "Yes, of course." "And it worked? You found other people like me and it worked?"Jackie pressed him. "Well, mostly. Yes," Brian said. "What do you mean mostly?" Jackie asked. Brian looked slightly nervous. "Well, when we first started this project we were looking for volunteers, obviously. But most of the things we tried just didn't work. For example, Death row prisoners were a non- starter. Deemed too risky. Other types of volunteer didn't work out so well either. We had some success with seriously wounded volunteers but that didn't wasn't a guarantee of success either," Brian explained. "What went wrong with the other volunteers?" Jackie asked. Trisha took over. "Well, we have very deep pockets but we found that you can get some people to do just about anything for the right amount of money and you can explain the outcome and drawbacks until you're blue in the face. Some people will charge ahead blindly for the sake of the money." "So what happened to them?" Jackie asked. "You asked, so I'll show you. I was planning on not showing you this unless you were on the fence about the idea. I was kinda gonna scare you off with it. But I guess you deserve to know the whole deal," Brian said as he turned around and started punching keys into a board under a huge monitor on the wall. The monitor blinked to life. It showed a picture of man in his late forties in a military uniform and a video of a huge Mech, bigger than the ones Jackie had seen on the news. "This is subject 8. Before he volunteered he was a highly decorated soldier. This was an early version of the Mech-pilot program. But as soon as we activated his control over his new Mech-body we realized that he couldn't take the extreme change," Brian explained. On the screen, the Mech suddenly came to life. It looked around. It seemed to feel down its metallic with its giant hands. Then a revolving mini-gun emerged from its arm, it pointed it at its own head and the sound of hundreds of sharp clicking sounds erupted over the speaker. The mech looked at the useless weapon and began to raise its hands to attack but was suddenly powered down. "That happened every time we powered him up. In the end he pleaded with us to dismantle him and finally, we did. It was very sad," Brian told Jackie in a somber tone. The screen now showed picture of a pretty woman in her mid thirties dressed in a business suit and a video of a futuristic car. Shiny and sleek. Looking halfway between a Humvee and a Mustang. "This is Subject 21. Before she volunteered she worked in our design shop, building custom parts. She loved cars and when we offered her the chance to be a part of this project she jumped at the chance," Brian introduced. "She is a prime example of not listening to or ignoring our warnings. She said she was ready to give herself to the program and become a cyborg. But...." Trisha added. The video sprung to life. It showed a younger looking Brian talking to the futuristic car. "We explained this to you. There is no going back. We don't have your old body anymore, this is your body now. Please try to calm down," Brian was pleading. "Yeah, I know you did but I can't be a car forever. It was interesting at first, I thought I'd learn to love it but now I want my body back. I miss my hands. Please, just change me back, Brian. I'll give you anything you want.Anything. Just don't make me be a car anymore. I'm not a car. It feels weird when people drive me, I don't like it. I want my old life back," a frantic female sounding voice came from within the car. The Brian on the video continued to try to explain to the car that this was not possible but the car just got more and more frantic and insistent until the video cut off. "In the end, after a ton of therapy and psych meds, she began to accept what she had done to herself and that there was no going back. She is still around but she's changed, she's withdrawn and moody. There's no way we can use her in operations," Trisha explained. "Do you want to see more? Or have you had enough?" Brian asked. "I've seen enough. But you said you have some that worked?" Jackie asked. "Yeah, we do. Most are out on operations right now but I'll introduce you to Chris if you like?" Brian said, seeming to brighten up after sharing his failures. Jackie remembered him calling the person inside the Tank, Chris. But she stood and followed Brian and Trisha out to the hanger again. The walked directly back to the Tank, Brian had been working on. "Hey, Chris! You got a minute?" Brian called. The same voice as before came from inside the Tank. "Sure thing, Brian. What's up?" "I wanna introduce Jackie to you. She is considering joining the Biker Project." A Tiny red light blinked on in a small dome like camera on the front of the tank. "Hi, Jackie. Pleased to meet you. I'm Chris," the voice was suddenly coming from the same area as the light, not for the inside. "Hi Chris. How are you?" Jackie greeted the Tank. "Oh, I'm Ok.I'd be better If I could chase down this electrical fault in my turret. Every time I rotate it, I feel like ants are crawling over my back," Chris grumbled. "That's terrible," Jackie said. "Oh, it's not too bad. Just annoying. Having mechanical issues and failures is something you'll need to get used to if you wanna join the program," Chris replied. 'Yeah, I guess so. Will they fix you?" "Of course they will. I get the best mechanics in the world looking after my rusty metal ass" Chris joked. "Why did you want to become a Tank," Jackie blurted out. "Right to the point, I see," Chris said, mock stunned. "I didn't have much choice. I had been a Mech pilot for the last five years. But my mech was damaged and then I was hit square in the back with an RPG when I was trying to make it back to base. Made a hell of a mess of me. Almost took my damn head off. I was rescued by a Spec-Ops team and flown back here on life support. When I came out of my coma, they told me that I was fucked. Pardon my french. There was nothing they could do to fix my body. I would be a head on a stick for the rest of my life." "I'm so sorry," Jackie said, taking a step closer to the Tank. "Well, all was not lost. Brian came to me an offered me the chance to join the program. I figure that I was already gonna spend the rest of my life as a gimp in a chair. I might as well be the most badass gimp in the most badass chair ever!" Chris laughed. "So do you like it?" Jackie asked quietly. "Honestly, at first it took a while to get used to but then so would being paralyzed in a wheelchair, I guess. Thanks to the technology and interfaces they used, my new body kinda felt like my old body. Only with new parts. It's hard to explain. Imagine waking up with ten extra arms. It's confusing at first but you get used to it," Chris explained. "How does it feel? Do you still feel like you?" Jackie was getting more excited every second. "It feels different, but then so did being a mech pilot. I mean, I can know you're touching my body with your hand but "feel" might be too strong a word," Chris replied. Jackie looked down and saw that her hand was indeed resting on the front of the tank. Brian stepped forwards and explained. "Because of Chris' injuries, we were unable to give him the same level of sensation as the other volunteers." "But as far as your second question goes, yes. I do still feel like me. A different kind of me but I'm still all here. I still like baseball, but now I can tune it in on my satellite array. Do I wish I still had my body? Sometimes but this is a pretty good way to continue fighting," Chris said. "Thanks for being so honest with me. I hope you get your turret fixed soon," Julie smiled. "Yeah, me too. Good luck," Chris said and the light on the dome dimmed and went out. Brian and Trisha spent the rest of the day showing Jackie around and explaining how the process would work. They told her that officially she would be dead once the procedure was complete. what she would become would belong to TMF. She would be property and nothing more. But they assured her that she would be taken care of my the best mechanics and her every need would be attended to. Part of Jackie was eager to say yes and get on the way to her dream but another part of her was scared. They said she could stay in a guest suite for a few days to think about her answer. They showed her to a small apartment across the facility. It was neat and modern. It was stocked with most of what she would need for the next few days. Trisha told her to order whatever she wanted from room service. Jackie sat in the suite and looked over the paperwork. It didn't seem like a lot of stuff to fill out in order to change your life in such a drastic way. She felt like there should be more, like phone-books worth of forms to complete. They had told her that she didn't need to give them an answer right away but she could barely resist the urge to call Brian and tell him yes right now. But there was still a part of her that was advising caution. She decided to have a shower and try to relax. The bathroom had a shower and basic tub. On the spur of the moment she decided to have a soak in the tub. While the water ran she found, to her surprise,some bubble bath and added some to the tub, let it fill half way with warm water and turned the taps off. She stripped off her clothes from the day. She found herself slowing down her removal of clothing, gazing at her reflection in the mirror and enjoying the sensation of removing every item of cloth. Her body felt extra sensitive tonight, or was it that the possibility of giving up this body had made her more attentive to the feelings she would be giving up. Jackie slipped out of her panties and admired herself. She had a beautiful body. She could get a good man with this body. She could marry her dream man. Settle down in a beautiful house and give birth to a family. She wondered what she would look like pregnant. She wondered if she would get stretch marks. She thought about how it would feel to be in labor and bring forth a life into this world. She cupped her breasts and watched them swell slightly in her hands. She had always been proud of her breasts. She wondered what it would be like to never have breasts again and to never be able to touch them with her hands. She teased her nipples and they became hard in the cold AC. The feeling was electric and she was becoming aroused. She thought about the future husband touching her body and playing with her breasts. She ran her fingers down her torso, watching the tiny hairs stand up as she did. She continued to watch and imagine her 'husband' touching her in this way. It was a nice feeling but it felt hollow. Her hands strayed down to her shaved vagina. She was, despite her level of arousal, still dry but she stroked the outer folds of her vulva and enjoyed the sensation. She watched the naked woman in the mirror as she stroked and caressed herself. She took a few steps back and climbed into the tub. Never stopping teasing herself. The water felt wonderful as she eased down into it. The bubbles made her skin slick and her touch even more delightful. She looked down the length of her body. Her nipples poked out through the cloud of bubbles. She really did like her body. It was a great body, a body to be proud of, the problem was she wanted something else. She closed her eyes and began to think about what it would be like to be a ridden. To be a motorbike. Immediately her level of arousal reached fever pitch. She felt warmth spread from her pussy. She reached down and easily slipped two fingers into her now slick sex. The feeling was electric and she slowly massaged in and out. Stroking her clit as she fantasied about giving this all up to be a machine. Now that the possibility was real, she could barely contain herself. She panted and moaned as she thought about the fact that she could make a single phone call and tomorrow she would cease to be human, she would be a motorbike. She could barely breath as the biggest orgasm of her life exploded throughout body. Her whole body went limp in the fuzzy afterglow. Jackie lay in the tub, thinking for a couple of hours as the water went cold. As she climbed out and toweled herself off she knew, with a certainty she had never felt before, that she would do it. She sat down in the lounge, filled out the paperwork and then went to bed. She had the best night sleep of her life. The next morning everything felt different. It was like a whole world of worry had been lifted from her shoulders. She yawned and stretched under the covers. Enjoying the feeling of the soft fabric against her naked skin. She lay there thinking about last night. Thinking about her decision. She needed to talk to Brian and Trisha. Jackie had made her decision but if this was going to happen it had to be perfect. After getting washed and dressed for the day, Jackie called room service for some breakfast. She relaxed and watched some TV while she waited. When the food arrived, she was surprised to see Trisha carrying it. "Oh, hey! Good morning. They make you deliver the food too?" Jackie joked. "Haha, no. I just saw the guy down stairs and said I'd bring it up. No oat meal today?" Trisha asked. "Oh right. How do you know I usually eat oat meal?" Jackie asked. Trisha looked embarrassed. "Oh, I'm sorry. This must seem really creepy but we've been looking into you for so long I forget that we've barely met. To me it kinda feels like we've been friends or room mates for a while. I'm sorry." Jackie thought about it for a moment. "Yeah, that's a little sketchy but I understand. Do you wanna come in?" Jackie stepped to the side to invite Trisha in. The two sat down at the table and Jackie ate her breakfast. "So how was your evening?" Trisha asked. "Good thanks. I've decided to go ahead with the procedure. But I have some requests," Jackie replied. "What kind of requests?" Jackie explained that because this desire was tied so closely to her sexuality, she didn't want to loose that. She had some ideas for customization. She was a little vague because she wasn't sure what TMF could do to modify the final design. Trisha said she didn't think know if they could do all she asked and suggested that they go down and see Brian after breakfast. They arrived down at the garage and went Brian's office. Chris was gone from where he had been parked. Trisha told Jackie that they had been able to fix the short in his turret and so Chris had gone down to the range to field test it with his crew. Jackie was surprised at the idea that Chris had a crew and asked Trisha about it. Trisha explained that Chris's crew was made of three men, hand picked by TMF and Chris to assist him during missions. Obviously, there were things that Chris couldn't do for himself and required help from his crew. Jackie hadn't really thought about that aspect. Not that she would require help in certain things. That was actually something that excited her about the procedure. But more that she would have a 'rider'. "Do I get to pick my rider?" Jackie asked. "Oh course, within reason," Trisha replied. "They will have to qualify for the position. But then you'll have final say." Jackie relaxed a little. Brian was sitting in his office reading through paperwork. He looked up when the entered. "Good morning, Ladies." He smiled. "Morning, Brian. I've made my decision. But I have some requests. I wrote them down and put them in the paperwork so that you can go through them" Jackie passed him the paperwork Brian looked through the file and read Jackie's requests. "Ok, most of this is totally do-able. We can absolutely harvest your organs for transplant. We actually already had an anonymous donor list set up, so the parts of your body that we don't use will go straight to patients who need them," He continued reading the list, nodding as he went. "We can do this. Ah, but I'm afraid we can't agree to dismantle you if you should ask. That is a decision that we don't take lightly and will be a last resort if all else fails." Jackie nodded, this had been her attempt at a fail safe in case she hated what she'd done. But she was sure she'd love it. So it wasn't a huge deal. "We can make this happen, but this request, the one regarding your sexual organs. This is a big ask. We've never attempted to do something like this. theoretically its do-able. But you'll have to give me a few days to go over it with my team. Is that ok?" Brian said finally. "Ok, I've waited this long. I think I can wait a few mores days" Jackie said with a big smile. "I've got to ask. You only thought about this for one night. Are you sure this is what you want?" Brian asked. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life. I decided last night, even if you couldn't do everything i would like, I would still go ahead. I honestly can't explain, but I want to be a motorbike more than anything in the world," Jackie replied, beeming for ear to ear. Brian said that he would get working on the details she wanted and Trisha would help Jackie with anything needed during her stay. The two women then left Brian to get on with his work. "So what do you want to do with your last days as a human?" Trisha asked as they walked out of the garage. "I've got a plan," Jackie replied. "First we need a Spa." Trisha knew of a good spa in town. They took Trisha's car and drove out of the complex and towards the local population center. As the drove Trisha pressed Jackie about her decision to accept TMF's offer. Jackie politely explained that she didn't want to talk about it yet. Trisha decided to not push the subject and so the conversation turned to Trisha. "Being as you know all about me, it seems only fair that you tell me about yourself a little," Jackie said. "I guess so. Well, I was raised in Berkeley CA and attended UC Berkeley. I studied human resources and afterwards I got a job at a few different companies. Nothing special but then I got a job with TMF around four years ago. I worked in HR for two years and then volunteered for one of special projects. That didn't work out so I was transferred to work with Brian on the cyborg search project. I really like the work and it lets me travel more," Trisha explained. "Any boyfriends? I don't see a ring," Jackie asked. "No, I was engaged for a while but things changed and he didn't want to stick around," Jackie said. "Oh, I"m sorry. I didn't mean to bring up bad memories," Jackie apologized. "Thats Ok, I'm better off without him." Trisha smiled but Jackie could tell she was still wounded. They arrived at the Spa. Jackie ordered the full works for both her and Trisha. Trisha protested but Jackie would not hear of it and insisted Trisha joined her. She finally relented and the two women were given robes to change into. They entered the changing rooms and removed their clothing. Trisha seemed shy but Jackie put it down to not expecting the spa treatments. The two spent the day being pampered, plucked and preened. They relaxed with an amazing massage and had their make up done. By the time they left they both looked like movie stars. Afterwards the two decided to get dinner. Jackie decided on an Italian place and ordered enough food to feed four people. The two laughed and joked as they spent the whole night enjoying each others company. They drank a bottle of wine between them. By the end of the meal it was as if they had been best friends for their entire lives. As they left Jackie asked if Trisha would like to go to a bar and find some guys to talk to. Trisha smiled but said that she wasn't in the mood. Jackie admitted that she was maybe a little too drunk to make a good decision regarding men tonight and they decided take a rain check until tomorrow. "Well, let just grab another bottle of wine and head back to TMF. I think I'm done with being out on the town for tonight," Jackie said. "Sounds like a great idea," replied Trisha. The two women stopped by a store on the way home and bought a couple of nice bottles of wine. They arrived at the compound and walked back to Jackie's room. They were laughing and joking as they half fell through the door.They chatted and watched a romance movie on the TV while they drank the wine. They were both a little more than drunk at the end of the night and ended up cuddling up to each other. As the second bottle of wine was finished, and the movie came to an end, Jackie was laying in Trisha's lap in a kind of half spoon. As the movie credits rolled Trisha snored softly and moved around slightly on the sofa and Jackie realized that she was asleep. Jackie decided to just snuggle up and sleep on the sofa with her instead of waking her up. But as she moved to get comfortable she felt something odd pushing into her back.She reached behind her to move whatever had fallen between them out of the way but as she felt around blindly she discovered that the lump was in Trisha's pants. Her hand had stumbled upon a very distinct penis shape in the crotch of Trisha's pants. As she ran her fingers over it, she felt it grow bigger and harder. 'Trisha is a man?' Jackie thought. "Surely not. She's beautiful, that can't be what I'm feeling." Suddenly, as she was thinking this and drunkenly tracing the outline of Trisha's cock with her finger, Trisha woke with a start. "What are you doing?" Trisha demanded, pushing Jackie off of her. "I'm sorry, I thought something fell between us and I was trying to find it and I found your..." Jackie trailed off, not really knowing what to say. "My cock? You found my cock." Trisha seemed on the verge of tears. "It must have come untucked. The wine.... I didn't notice until you were....I'm sorry I should have told you. I'm a freak." Trisha stood and made towards the door to leave. "Trisha wait," Jackie said. Trisha stopped with her back towards Jackie. Jackie didn't know what to do. She found herself very aroused at the idea that this beautiful, fun, sexy woman also had a penis hidden in her pants. Jackie had experimented with lesbianism in college but not much. All Jackie knew was that she was very horny and didn't want Trisha to leave. Emboldened by the wine she walked behind Trisha and wrapped her arms around the other woman. She brushed her hair to one side and began to kiss her neck. Trisha moaned quietly. Jackie took this as permission and continued to kiss her neck and moved to nibble her ear. Trisha turned to face Jackie, cupped her face in her hands and began to kiss her passionately. Jackie could feel the strange sensation of, not only Trisha's large breasts pressing against her own breasts as they kissed but also, her stiff cock pushing into her hip. Jackie made a decision and moved her hand to remove her top. As it dropped to the floor, she felt Trisha undo her bra and free her breasts to bob gently in her chest. Trisha then followed suit and removed her top. Jackie lent back to get a look at her breasts. Trisha's were much bigger than hers but firm and perky with large inviting nipples. Jackie bent down and began to suck and lick at her tits. "MMmmmmm," Trisha moaned "Do you like this?" Jackie asked. "Oh yes! But do you think that its a good idea?" Trisha asked between moans. "This might be my last chance to make love with a beautiful woman, who cares if its a good idea?" Jackie replied. "That's the thing," Trisha said as she undid her pants and let her big cock escape the confines of the garment. "I'm not, strictly speaking, a woman." As an answer Jackie dropped to her knees in front of Trisha and began to lick the shaft of her cock while looking up into the other woman's eyes. Once Jackie was sure that Trisha was not going to stop her, she took the woman's cock into her mouth and began to suck and lick it. It had been a while since Jackie had been with anyone sexually but tonight it was like a fire burning inside her. She needed this more than she'd ever done before. Trisha's cock felt amazing in her mouth. Trisha moaned in pleasure and played with her breasts and nipples. Her knees were shaking with the pleasure of Jackie's ministrations. Trisha had technically been a man for two years now. After the accident that had left her with a large cock between her leg and her boyfriend left her, Trisha had not even touched herself for months but soon enough she was masturbating like a teenage boy. But despite her growing comfort with her new genitals, Jackie had never allowed anyone else into her bed. Jackie was so excited to have a cock in her mouth but then to look up and see Trisha playing with her big tits. She reached down between her legs and began to rub her fingers along the outer lips of her pussy before sliding two fingers inside herself. She was so wet, her juices were running down her hand and dripping onto the floor. She could tell that Trisha was enjoying what she was doing because her legs kept almost buckling under her. She sucked and played with her shaved balls as she fingered herself. Jackie was so turned on that she was not sure if she contain the orgasm building inside her. As she thought this Trisha dropped one of her hands and grasped the back of Jackie's head, forcing her to take more of Trisha's stiff cock into her throat. "Oh. My. God! Jackie this feels so amazing, I think I'm gonna cum!" Trisha moaned. Jackie had just enough time to process this, when Trisha's cock began to pulse and fill her mouth with hot sticky cum She gagged for a moment but then began to swallow it down. Trisha's legs gave out and she collapsed onto the floor in front of Jackie, who leaned forward and kissed her passionately. Trisha tasted her own cum for the first time. It somehow tasted different than she remembered other men's cum tasting. After a moment of kissing, Jackie began to play with Trisha's tits. They were amazing and Jackie really enjoyed them. As she played with them she thought about being a motorbike in a few days time. Never again being able to play with a woman's breasts like this. Never again being able to touch anything like this again. She would be without hands. This made her even hotter. Trisha noticed that Jackie had gotten more worked up and pushed her gently back onto the floor. From there she lowered herself gently between her legs and began to lick her pussy. Trisha had never been with another woman before and before the accident, had been straight, but the last year or so she had found herself thinking more and more about the woman around her in a sexual way. She still found men attractive but now her fantasies included beautiful woman in various positions in her bed. There was a time when the idea of going down on another woman would have made her gag but now having Jackie's pussy so close to her face, she couldn't wait to taste her hot juices. She thought back to what previous boyfriends had done and tried to copy that. Jackie moaned in pleasure as Trisha traced around her labia, teasing her lips with her tongue. When Trisha flicked her clit, Jackie almost bounced off of the floor. Jackie squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples.The feelings were electric. She could barely contain herself but she knew she needed more. She reached down and gently lifted Trisha's chin up and away from her vagina so she could look down over her boobs and see her face. Trisha looked confused for a moment, as if she wasn't sure if she'd done something wrong. But Jackie just smiled. "Trisha, Would you do me the honor of being the last person to fuck me before I become a machine?" Jackie asked in the same tone that people reserve for marriage proposals. Trisha paused for a moment then replied, "I would love to. Thank you." She slowly moved up Jackie's body, planting small kisses as she went until she reached her mouth. Jackie kissed her deeply. She felt the sensual feeling of Trisha's bare breasts pressing against hers, but then felt the strange feeling of this beautiful woman reaching down and guiding her cock into Jackie's wet pussy. Trisha's cock was a good size and totally filled Jackie's pussy, the feeling of her stretching to fit her in felt amazing. The two woman kissed each other. Jackie played with Trisha's tits as she thrust her manhood into her tight pussy. Jackie was sitting up slightly sucking on Trisha's nipples when she felt a massive orgasm wash over her. Trisha pounded harder into the panting Jackie as her screams of pleasure rang out. "I'm going to cum again," Trisha panted and began to pull out of Jackie. "NO!" Jackie yelled as she came down from her orgasm to feel Trisha pulling her cock out. "Cum inside me. I want you to fill me up!" Jackie wrapped her legs around Trisha's waist and began to buck her hips. Trisha, caught up in the moment forgot about pulling out and just continued to thrust into her partner until she blew her load deep into Jackie's hungry pussy. As she felt Trisha cum, another, more powerful orgasm washed over her. She bucked and squeezed Trisha, pulling her deeper until she thought she would pass out. Trisha collapsed down onto Jackie and they there panting in the glow of their love making. Finally Trisha rolled off of her. Jackie was sad to feel her cock slide out of her pussy. Jackie put her arm around Trisha and they cuddled for a while. "Aren't you going to miss this?" Trisha finally asked. "Yes, I will but, in a weird way, that's part of the thrill of the whole thing," Jackie said. "We might never be able to lay like this again" Trisha continued, "Skin to skin, cuddling like this." "I know, I can't explain it to you. I just need to follow this through," Jackie replied softly. The couple lay in silence for a while. Until Trisha rolled up onto her elbow and faced Jackie. Jackie looked up at her, admiring the way her breasts hung from her chest and the feeling of her cock resting against her thigh. "Jackie, I have to tell you something but it's gonna sound crazy and I think it might upset you," Trisha said gravely. "What is it?" Jackie was suddenly very concerned. "Well, I know we've just met and you're about to under go this huge change but...I think I'm falling in love with you," Trisha confessed. Jackie was taken aback but her words, this was not what she was expecting. Trisha was fun, smart, beautiful, caring and was great in bed. But how did she feel about her, she'd been so caught up in the offer that she hadn't thought about her feelings about Trisha. Jackie thought about Trisha for a long moment. "Trisha, I hadn't expected this. I think you're amazing and I have really enjoyed our time together but I have to go through with this transformation or I know I'll regret it for the rest of my life. I think I would grow to love you too but I....I'm sorry." Jackie reached up to stroke the other woman's hair. Tears came to Trisha's eyes but she held it together. "Ok, I understand. I've been feeling like this towards you for a while, I know that weird but I want to be truthful. I wasn't expecting us to up like this but as soon as you kissed me I knew I had to tell you how I felt," Trisha replied. "Thank you for being honest, I like you too but I can't put this off. As soon Brian gives me the go ahead, I'm going to become what I've always wanted," Jackie said as gently as she could. "I understand," Trisha replied, "Brian called me earlier. He is ready to go in the morning if you're ready." Jackie jumped forwards, wrapping Trisha in her arms. "That's amazing. Thank you!" Jackie screamed. Trisha hugged her back and tried not to cry. The two women spent the rest of the night making love in every position they could think of. Jackie even let Trisha take her anal virginity. She had never allowed anyone to penetrate her butt before but she decided that she wanted to try it all before she gave it all up. Trisha was very gentle and it was nice in a way but Jackie did not feel like she would have missed out if she'd never done it. As the sun came up the two women showered off together, running their soapy hands over each others body. After the shower, while they were putting on their make up, Jackie bent over the bathtub, exposing her naked sex. "Oh no," She playfully pleaded, " I forgot to put my panties on. What will I do if someone decided to stick their big cock into my hot, wet pussy?" She slid her fingers up between her leg and spread her lips. "Wow, you are insatiable" Trisha said as she positioned herself behind Jackie and pushed her cock into her waiting pussy. "I think I might actually run out of jizz" "Shut up and fuck me," Jackie winked. They made love again, with Trisha pounding hard into Jackie until they both screamed with climax. Afterward they got dressed and walked to the lab. Brian was waiting and lead Jackie into his workshop. It was white and sterile with a large table in the center. Off to the side of the room was a huge three wheeled motorbike. It stood silently in the room. Jackie walked over to it. "Is this going to be me?" she asked. "Yes," Said Brian. "When we're all done today this will be your body for the rest of your life." "This is incredible. I never thought this day would come. Thank you" Jackie said choking back the tears. "You're welcome. We've been able to work out how to do all the things you asked." Brian smiled. "Are you ready?" "Yes. I really am," Jackie said. "Ok, like you asked we will keep you awake through most of the procedure We're gonna change the order of thing a little to give you the most experience possible but when it comes to the point where we transfer your brain into the bike you'll be unconscious," Brian explained. "OK," She replied. "Now just come and sit on our table and we'll begin," Brian said. Jackie started to walk towards the table but stopped and turned back to Trisha. "I'm sorry, Trisha. I think I love you too but I have to do this. Will you stay with me?" Jackie asked. "I honestly don't think I can watch you do this to yourself. I can't watch you give up your beautiful body. But I'll be here when you're finished," Trisha said sadly. The women kissed for the last time and Trisha left. Jackie didn't see the tears rolling down Trisha's face as she left the room. Jackie lay down on the table and Brian injected her with something. "This is going to turn all the pain signals into pleasure. So don't worry about that and if you orgasm during the procedure, that's quite normal," Brian said. Jackie stripped off her clothes and lay back on the table. She saw there was a huge mirror above her and she could see her whole naked body. "Ok," Said Brian as he walked behind a glass partition and began working on the terminal there. "A lot of this is computerized and I can do it from back here. The injection I gave you should be working now, so we'll begin. We're gonna start from the bottom up. Lets start with you're legs." "Lets do this," Jackie said, and focused on her naked body in the mirror. A robotic arm buzzed into life and moved over to her left leg. She felt sensation in her hip that she couldn't describe. Like a lover tickling her leg with their tongue. "As the med-bot removes parts of you're body, for use later, it seals the blood vessels with a laser to minimize blood loss and also covers the exposed wound with a bio-mesh to stop infections," Brian explained. Jackie could barely hear him, the pleasure was building. Combined with the eroticism of Jackie's dreams coming true, she was rapidly building to the first of what would be many orgasms. She watched in fascination as the robot worked around her leg, cutting and separating it from her pelvis. She felt a tug from her leg and screamed in pleasure as she came, watching the robot pull her leg away from her body. "Oh my God," she panted, as the robot took her leg away. "Wait, can I touch it before it goes." "It's a bit late to do that on this one but I'll work it into the next round," Brian told her. Jackie looked at herself in the mirror. Her whole left leg was missing. She reached down and touch where her leg had been removed. It felt so strange to have it missing. As she watched the robot moved to her other leg and began to work again. Jackie felt the pleasure begin to raise again. She slid her hand over and began to stroke her clit as the med- bot removed her other leg. There was a similar pop as last time but now the robot brought the severed leg over to Jackie's side. She reached out with her other arm and tenderly stroked her leg as she brought herself to another orgasm. "I had very nice legs," she panted in the after glow of her sexual bliss. "Yes, you did. You were very lucky to have such a nice body," Brian replied absentmindedly. "Ok, now we're going to remove your vagina and other sexual organs, as per your request." "Wait, can you do my arms next, so that I can keep playing with myself?" Jackie asked. "Sure thing," Brian answered. Jackie looked at her legless body and watched the robot move around to her left arm. She watched as it began cutting into her flesh. the smell of burnt skin was unpleasant but the sensations coming from the area were amazing. She continued to play with her pussy again. Her juices were dripping out of her and onto the table as she played. She looked away from where her arm was being removed and up to the mirror again. She looked strange without her legs. 'My legs are gone now' She thought, 'I'll never walk again on my own two feet. This is so freaky!" She heard a wet popping sound as her left arm was removed. It happened so quickly she didn't have time to reach another orgasm but she reached up and touched her arm on last time before it was taken away. The med-bot moved around to her right arm. Jackie suddenly realized that this was her last chance to touch anything with her hand. "Wait a minute," she called to Brian and robot paused. Jackie ran the fingers of her remaining hand through her red hair one last time. She touched her face, ran her fingers down her neck and cupped each of her breasts in turn. She pinched her nipples and squeezed her tits. Then she moved her hand down her belly and inserted two fingers into her wet pussy, gasping as she did. She slowly fingered herself and used her thumb to stimulate her clit. "Ok, please carry on," she said. The med-bot started up again and the smell of burnt flesh returned. Jackie felt her hand spasm as she tried to continue to masturbate as the robot cut into her arm. Then suddenly as the pleasure build to orgasm her fingers stopped responding and went limp inside her vagina. Jackie moaned in frustration and tried to buck her pelvis to finish her fingering session but it didn't work. She was still wriggling around when the robot took her arm away and she felt her useless fingers slid out of her hungry pussy. Jackie gazed up into the mirror and stared at her limbless body. 'I'm crippled.' She thought. 'I'm defenseless, I can't even touch myself.' The though of how much she'd given up already and how she would soon be a machine increased her arousal. She focused on the feeling she had left in her body. She bucked her pelvis hard against the table and felt her breasts jiggle. She desperately wanted to hold Trisha again in her arms to touch her breasts again, to finger herself one last time. but she never would again. This thought kept going around and around in her head and somehow her arousal kept building until she suddenly had the most powerful orgasm of her life and her juices sprayed out of her throbbing pussy. She screamed in ecstasy. "Oh fuck!" she yelled. "Do it to me, Brian. Make me a motorbike! I want to be your dirty motorbike girl, Trisha!!" "Ok, this one is going to be weird, but we're going to remove your sexual organs," Brian said in reply. "Do it. DO IT!!" Jackie pleaded. A new med-bot moved into view and positioned itself over Jackie's crotch. She couldn't see what it was doing but it felt like she was being fucked by the biggest cock she had ever felt. Her whole body, or what was left of it, was pounded and shaken by the robot. Her tits bounced and jiggled, if she'd still had arms she would have tried to hold them still. This stage of the operation felt different, previously she had felt the orgasm from the rest of her body build in her pussy but now it felt less focused. It made sense because the med-bot was removing her pleasure center but it was still a strange feeling. With a wet sucking sound the robot finished its work. Jackie looked to where her pussy had been and now the area was simply covered with a white dressing. The first robot then returned and began to work on Jackie's breasts. "What's happening now?" she asked uncertainly. "This is a little surprise i came up with," Brian said. "I think you'll like it. I'm going to use the skin and nerve ending from your breasts in the controls of your new body so that whenever someone is riding you, it'll feel just like someone playing with your breasts." Jackie watched as the robot cut both of her tits from off of her chest and wrapped her with white dressing. After it was done, she lifted her head and looked down her torso and enjoyed the strangeness of a view not obscured by her boobs for the first time since she was 13 years old. "Ok, Jackie. This is it. We're going to sedate you and when you wake up you'll have the body of you're dreams," Brian said. Jackie took one last look in the mirror at what she had done, her ruined, limbless body. For a moment she felt a pang of regret at destroying such a beautiful body but then she closed her eyes and softly said, "I'm ready." She felt a mask cover her face and then heard the hiss of a gas. These were the final human sensations she would ever have, she thought and then the world stopped. The first thing Jackie noticed when she came to was that she was thirsty. Also that she was positioned on her hands and knees. This didn't seem right, she remembered that just moments ago she watched them take her arms and legs away. "Jackie? Can you hear me?" Trisha's voice asked with a tinge of fear. Jackie tried to reply. After a few moment she heard her voice say, "Yes, baby. I can hear you." "Good. The procedure went perfectly. Open your optics and you can see yourself," Trisha instructed. Jackie tried to open her eyes but things didn't work the way she was used to. She thought about being able to see and suddenly the world flashed into view. She could see Trisha standing in front of her, she looked much taller than Jackie remembered but then She realized that she was looking up from her hands and knees. She looked past Trisha to a huge mirror on the wall and saw her new self for the first time. She could see a large, muscular looking three wheeled motorbike. She saw the silver and blue paintwork down her body. "Oh wow!" Jackie said. "This is amazing!" Jackie tried to turn her head and look backwards to admire her new shape but she couldn't. She tried to move but wasn't able to move a muscle. The realization dropped on her like a ton of bricks. She was a motorbike now. A machine. She wouldn't be able to move unless someone moved her. Rode her. She could feel herself become wet with arousal but it felt different. While she tried to think about looking behind her, her view suddenly changed. She could still see forwards but also now she could see backwards down the length of her body and behind her. 'This must be the view from my side mirrors,' she thought. She admired her new shape. It was strong but at the same time beautiful in it's own way. The feeling of being on her hands and knees still felt weird. Normally she would be feeling her breasts hanging down, her chest moving as she breathed and her muscles ache from being in the same position for an extended period of time but now they were all gone she just felt, kind of, stiff. It felt amazing. "I'm so horny but I'm really thirsty too. Can I have a drink?" Jackie asked. "You're not able to drink anything anymore, you don't have a mouth. You feel thirsty because you have no fuel. We have some more tests to do and then we'll fuel you up," Brian said from across the room. Jackie felt disappointed for a moment but it made sense. She looked up as Trisha. "Do you like the new me?" she asked. "I preferred your old body but I think I can get used to this if it makes you happy," Trisha replied. "I'm sorry, I know you'll miss my old body, I guess I will too but I had to do this," Jackie said. "I know," Trisha said and stroked the side of Jackie's metallic body. "Oh wow, I can feel you touching me. That's unbelievable!" Jackie exclaimed. "Can you show me your face? I want to see who I'm talking to," Trisha said. Jackie thought about this request and felt a panel move on her back. Suddenly she was looking up into Trisha's face as if she was laying on her back. "Ok, this is a little weird," She said. "Weird is an understatement. The beautiful woman I was making love to this morning is now a machine," Trisha said with a grin. On the top of the tank a digital representation of Jackie's old face smiled at Trisha. The techs buzzed around Jackie and Trisha for a while, running tests and plugging her into various diagnostic equipment. It felt very strange for Jackie, it felt almost like a spa treatment, except she couldn't move. Trisha waited with her for a few hours but then had to go to meet with her boss to give him an update. An hour or so after she left, just as the thirst was getting unbearable, one of the techs came over, slid back a cover and inserted a fuel line into her tank. The fuel bega