A sexy human.

“Fuck me, I guess at least I am hot.” You look yourself over front and back. You stand 5’7” with the build of a gymnast or model with a bit nicer hips, perky ass, and full c cup breasts standing at attention on your chest. Your muscle tone is perfect with no more fat on your body than you would want to look nice and feminine. You have a short almost boyish haircut that is an impossible shade of cute pink. Your nails are nicely a bit long and colored a beautiful shade of blue that matches your eyes. Your lips are full and colored a sexy shade of deep red. Your perky nipples are simply perfect as is your neatly shaved cunt. Your skin is flawless with a nice light tan and smooth as silk. You can’t even tell a trace of the armored nature of your skin or see the slightest indication you have any cybernetics. The only thing marring your perfect form is the little silver stud in your navel, another in your tongue, and two small hoops in each ear.

“I thought you might like it. Well I hoped so any way. Here is everything she had on when she came it you might as well put it on sense we know it will fit.” He tosses you a bag that you catch easily.

Still testing your new body you try a standing back flip and find you can execute it masterfully. You then stand on your toes and lift one let up pulling it completely flush with your torso and never even slightly loose balance now standing on the toes of one foot. “Not bad, for a human I am very agile. How strong am I?”

“I believe it says with the enhanced muscles and skeleton you should be able to comfortably lift 500lbs over your head. Beyond that I am not sure.”

“Nice. So my new name is Bambi?”

“Yes, Max says there are too many people that will recognize you instantly so you had better go with it.”

“I don’t know anything she does how am I going to make people think I am her?”

“Oh your internal memory bank is now full of anything she stored in there, and by the look of what I read already you should be able to pull up the file on anyone you see. Beyond that you will just have to wing it. Well your friend the little devil girl I assume is getting quite uncomfortable and impatient waiting cuffed to the bed in my little guest room so you should probably get going. You have already lost a day with the transfer. Good luck, oh and I do expect the $50k by tomorrow, Max told me you had a job paying pretty good you were finishing.”

“How am I going to collect now?”

“I believe Max has already worked that out with your employer. He told them Lynx and Vixen were killed so he transferred the account to another asset, Bambi, You. You can call him if you like.”

You open the bag and let out a little laugh. “I am a slut.” You pull out all the clothes and look them over. You find a small red shirt with tiny straps over the shoulders and barely long enough to cover your tits and no bra. A pair of skin tight pants that will ride exceptionally low on your hips and stop right below your knees. They are made of what looks and feels like soft black leather and have 2” wide cuts down the length of the sides that are stitched up with similar leather thread. The crotch is also similarly stitched closed to put them on and you see there is similar stitching in back as well apparently to either allow easy access to your asshole or just to make them as painfully tight as possible. Next you find a pair of knee length black leather boots with steel stiletto heels that look reinforced and are 6” long, a 2” platform is under the base and they lace up the right side and you figure the effect will look much like the pants and boots connect when both are laced up properly, you even notice the bottom two loops of the pants have no laces so she must have laced the boots directly to the pants to further the effect. The last article of clothing you find is an armored black leather biker jacket with studs on the shoulders. For a belt you find a string of silver rings that clasp in the front and have a hook for a weapon on the left and a pair of hooks as if to suspend a holster on the right. “Ok give me my stuff and I can head out.”

“Oh yeah about that, the figure I gave you assumed I got everything you owned and you got her stuff.”

“What the hell, you didn’t say that.”

“Hey if you are going to be her you should use her stuff it is what people will expect.”

You know he is right and give up. “Fine so where is it?”

“I assume at her, your, apartment. She didn’t have anything when they gave me the body I assume anything she had was stolen.” He hands you a set of cardkeys that you slip in the hidden pocket you notice in the boots. “You have a cute little place in a rather nice building actually, it is paid up for the rest of the month then I don’t know what you want to do it is $15k per month but you can decide that later.”

“I can’t take the girl home, I need to drop her off first. Do you have a weapon I could buy.”

“Well I suppose I could part with a pistol I acquired recently.” He goes over to the same place he pulled out your clothes and you know where he acquired this new pistol. He pulls out what you instantly recognize as a silver plated shiny colt .45 in a holster with two little hooks that you know will perfectly fit on your belt. With it he also pulls out 5 clips on a little waist strap miraculously your size and a sword with a simple black handle with no hand guard and a matching scabbard also with a hook you know fits your belt. You pull the blade and notice it is a double bladed weapon with a squared off point that is also effectively a 1” wide blade. Your memory tells you it is not powered but diamond edged and as sharp as scalpel along the entire length. “As we are friends I could part with both for say $5k. oh yes, silly me your money.” He pulls up your $14,700, takes out the $5000 not even letting you answer and hands you the rest.

You grudgingly take it knowing you don’t really have much of a choice and go into the other room to gather up Misty. She is sitting on a bed plugged into a device and humming softly. You yank out the plug from her ear and she sits up with a start. “Who are, wait I know you, Bambi right? What is going on?”

“The other girl died, I was hired to finish the job by her handler, so come with me.”

“Ok. Well at least I get to be led to my **** by one of my favorite better than life porn stars. When I heard you quit I had to buy all your anal and girl on girl experiences.” She smiles looking almost content even though you know she thinks she is going to die, and she is probably right. You walk out and the doc tosses you your car keys and head outside. You lead her to the car waiting outside and put her in still cuffed. It is a pretty sweet but a bit older red two seat sports car. Once you get in she stares at you for a few minutes before blurting out, “I don’t suppose you would be willing to let me fuck you before you hand me over. I am quite good at using my tail, not to mention my hands and mouth.” She sits there smiling naughtily waiting for your response.