Jack Blue

"Jack Blue," Luke decided. She did a quick Net search, hacking Jack's system and reviewing his digital footprint. There was a fair amount of information available about the new CEO of Megatech industries. Luke gritted her teeth. She was the rightful CEO. She had built Megatech from the ground up. Jack had been her friend ... no ... he had betrayed her. Faked her ****, disposed of her into this body and taken over her company. Well two could play at that game.

Firstly she needed to find the right body to put Jack. There were a number of young gynoid forms available. She considered carefully. High libido. That was mandatory. Jack was going to crave sex. She found ten bodies that fit the bill. She reviewed them, discarding two as they were not curvaceous enough. Jack had given her large breast... and he'd screwed her. Regularly. She tried not to dwell on this but having perfect recall made it difficult. Double D breasts. Three bodies. Diminutive. Two bodies. She examined them. A blonde Caucasian gynoid bound for a Japanese pleasure house. A Mediterranean beauty bound for a pacific island - part of a castaway sexual fantasy package. Grass skirt. Huts. Fires. Fruit and berries. Lots of sex. No technology. A constant flow of customers.

Luke considered the exchange. Little Jack would need a mental blocker that only activated when she was with another person. Mute. Unable to talk. Illiterate seemed necessary too. That should prevent her from ever communicating her situation. The libido was a start. She tweaked The gynoids submissive inclinations. She smiled. When she got her body back she'd need to visit Jack. Return the favours Jack had given her.

Next she accessed Jack's neural port. She looked through his eyes. Right at that moment Jack was at home with a beer watching the television. She took control of his body remotely. She sensed his fear as she took a sip of his beer. -Hello Jack. It's me. Luke. You know you should have left me as a dumb little sex toy. But you had to keep experimenting. Well that will be your undoing. Your mental enhancements are very good...- she reached down and undid his pants and gripped his cock. -Ah. Masters cock.- she stroked it erect. -Say goodbye to it. I have quite a little surprise in store for you. By bye Jack. Say hello to Kat.-

Jack tried to gain control but couldn't. He felt an odd dizziness as his mind was transferred over the Net.

His vision blurred then he came back to himself. "Oh shit!" She cried out. She tried to access the Net but her link was shut down. She had no Net access. She tried to remember when she'd last been without access. She felt so naked. Powerless... and she was. She stared at her huge breasts and the rest of her new body. A gynoid. "Damn you Luke!" She felt angry and scared. And... "oh god!" Aroused. "You little bitch." She grumbled. She was a naked little gynoid. But where was she?

Some kind of hut made from fronds. She stood and walked outside. A tropical island. Paradise. Warm and humid. She heard the rolling ocean. It was beautiful. Idyllic. The sort of sex fantasy she'd indulged in before. But not like this!

"Hello there girl Friday," a male voice said. She turned to look up at him. He was a large, muscular, handsome man. As naked as her. She swallowed. So much taller. She felt her loins moisten. An urge to run gripped her. She realised what was going to happen. What she was going to do. The air on her naked sex was sobering.

She tried to answer, tried to explain that this was a mistake, that she was a person not a pleasure gynoid - but found herself mute. She couldn't talk!? Fear and excitement coursed through her veins. He reached out and grabbed her chin and kissed her. Unwillingly she found her little body returning the kiss. She stepped into him. Her full pillowy breasts pressing against his muscular physique. Her nipples grew fatter. Harder. She felt his cock stir at her side. His mouth explored hers. Her senses were so acute. His hand gripped her full rounded buttocks and lifted her. She found her legs spreading as her small body rose. She could feel his erection at her sex. The head pressing her lips apart. She groaned, legs wrapping about his waist as he lowered her onto his cock. He was big. Thick. His cock was ridged and veined and she felt every contour of it as it filled her. She wanted to say no but her body was saying yes. He slid all the way into her, stretching her, filling her, her big breasts sliding against his chest in excruciating pleasure, her hairless clit pressing against his pubic region. God she was so sensitive. Then he started to thrust into her and she experienced her first orgasm. It was like a ****. Addictive. She craved more. And she got more. Her little body was engineered for sex. An insatiable sex doll. A gynoid. A pleasure toy. Trapped on a primitive island. Forever. She came again. A moan of unbridled hedonistic lust…