lesbian=bbc

Night City's neon glow bleeds through the rain streaked windows of Judy's apartment in Kabuki. The air is thick with the smell of cheap synthetic ramen, burnt circuitry, and something far more primal. The bass from a nearby club thumps through the floorboards like a dying heartbeat.

Judy Alvarez is pinned against her own tech bench, her body convulsing in ways that have nothing to do with pleasure and everything to do with system failure. A massive Black mercenary a solo with chrome plating that gleams like obsidian under the flickering fluorescents has her legs spread impossibly wide. His cock is a weapon of war: thick, relentless, and driving into her with enough force to rattle her bones.

CRITICAL ERROR: NEURAL LINK INSTABILITY flashes across Judy's internal HUD.

"Nnngh ah! Wait my... my implants " Judy gasps, but the words dissolve into a wet moan.

With every thunderous thrust of the mercenary's cock, Judy's cyberware screams. Her neural processor, designed to interface with delicate braindances, cannot compute the raw, overwhelming sensory overload of this kind of physical domination. The data stream of pleasure is too wide, too hot, too violent for her wetware to handle.

SYSTEM OVERLOAD: OVERWRITING CORE PERSONALITY DRIVERS...

A spark jumps from her neural port at the base of her skull. Her vision fractures into kaleidoscopic patterns of pink and gold. The memories of her life the rebellion, the love for Moxes, the fierce protectiveness of her friends are being shredded by the sheer force of the mercenary's cock. The data packets containing her 'lesbian' identity are being corrupted, corrupted, and finally... deleted.

"Fuck... oh god... fuck me harder~" The words tumble out of her mouth before she can think them. Her voice has changed. The rough, street smart edge is gone, replaced by a melodic, airheaded lilt that sounds suspiciously like a pre programmed customer service bot.

REWRITING SUBROUTINES: [LESBIAN] → [BBCSEXUAL]

REWRITING SUBROUTINES: [ACTIVIST] → [BIMBO]

A final, devastating thrust sends a surge of electricity through her spine. Judy's eyes roll back, pupils dilating until they nearly swallow the iris. Her brainware completes the rewrite. The glitch isn't a bug anymore; it's the new OS.

She opens her eyes, and the Judy Alvarez who cared about Night City's corruption is gone. In her place is something shiny, empty, and utterly devoted to the chrome enhanced cock currently ravaging her.

"Mmmph~! Ohhhh~" she giggles, her fingers clawing uselessly at the mercenary's muscular back. "That's it~ Break my brain~ Make me stupid~ Make me yours~"

Her cyberware now feeds her constant streams of dopamine every time she feels the stretch. Her neural link no longer processes complex thoughts it only processes the sensation of being claimed. The 'lesbian' tag in her memory banks has been overwritten by a single, glowing command: SERVE THE BLACK CHROME.