A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the next four chapters are up on my Patreon for early access as well as the chance to vote on the direction of the story!

  In which we finally found out just what kind of kinky shit Rebecca is into.

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  Rebecca was pretty sure she'd been right. V did think she was weird for this fetish; she could see it in his surprised face when she'd told him. Given this was the first ever time she'd seen anything take him by surprise, it was a safe bet that he was more than a little perturbed. And yet… not perturbed enough to turn her down. In fact…

  There's a jolt as V twists and pulls, removing the st of her limbs. The feel of his fingers on her inner thigh vanish as Rebecca's connection to the limb vanishes, and she watches him slowly set it off to the side with her arms and other leg.

  She was completely helpless now. Laid back on the bed without a single limb, all Rebecca can really do is wiggle with her shoulders and thighs. V looks down at her curiously, even as his cock twitches a bit at her nude, limbless state.

  "… How are you feeling? You good?"

  It's obvious that for all that he's willing to go along with this… V doesn't really understand. Rebecca gets it to be fair. She doesn't think she would have understood either, back when she was flesh and blood. This fetish of hers was new and came from coming back to life as a limbless torso. One might not think that would be something she'd get off to… but from the very beginning there was just something about the experience that had spoken to her on a deep, visceral level.

  "I'm great. I'll be better if you use me, V. I want you to fuck me like this… if you're still up for it."

  V snorts, his cock rock hard and showing he's more than ready for action even if its only because he's getting off on her naked breasts and glistening wet slit rather than her helpless state.

  "I'm down. Just not trying to hurt you. You'll tell me if it gets to be too much, alright?"

  Rebecca just nods. It was a fair request. Being without arms and legs would be enough to drive just about anyone normal mad, wouldn't it? Even now she could feel the phantom extremities, like she wants to reach for V or spread her legs for him… but she can't. She can't do anything but y back and let him do whatever he wants to her. And that? That's so fucking hot.

  Moving onto the bed, V's hands move over her body and Rebecca moans from his touch. The fingers of one hand glide along her torso, over her abdomen and across her tits and nipples. The other hand moves down between what little is left of her legs, which is to say not much. Her thighs terminate about two inches beyond her sex right now, ending in two stumps fitted with glowing attachment ports for her currently removed limbs.

  She is, after all, not really human anymore. Beneath the surface, beneath the synthetic skin and human-looking appearance… she's a cyborg. More than a cyborg really, she's an engram inhabiting a purely robotic body. Normally a Fullborg would still have the human brain inside of the head. Maybe even some human organs if the owner is feeling attached.

  Not Rebecca though. There's nothing human left about her. She's about as close to an Artificial Intelligence as one can get without actually BEING an AI. Her and Sasha both. Instead of being an AI, Rebecca is stuck in some sort of weird grey area between AI and human.

  … Was it any wonder that she just wanted to be able to turn it all off and stop thinking for a while? As V's hand coasts across one of her breasts, his thumb flicking her nipple, Rebecca moans. As he plies her pussy lips with his fingers, she shudders.

  It's crazy how good it feels, despite her new body being robotic. The sensory data is out of this world, with the tactile experience being perhaps even better than if she had still been flesh and blood.

  The ck of arms and legs heightens the experience as well in a way she's not sure anyone else could ever imagine. She doesn't have to worry about what to do with her hands. She doesn't have to stress about whether her feet will get in the way.

  All she has to do is lie back and let V have his way with her.

  When he finally pces his cock against her slit and pushes in, Rebecca gasps and tips over the edge, experiencing an explosive orgasm right off the bat. Her torso seizes up for a moment, her back arching as her eyes flutter and threaten to roll back in her head. As she finally comes down from her pleasure high, V is still buried inside of her but has stopped for a moment and is looking at her with a raised brow.

  "Wow. Did you… do something to heighten your sensitivity there, Rebecca?"

  Shaking her head, Rebecca smiles zily.

  "Mm, no… just… needed this. Please don't stop. Keep going. Give it to me."

  She's telling the truth too. She really, really needed this. As V starts to thrust in and out, Rebecca's moans grow in volume. She finds herself craning her neck to look down the length of her body, panting heavily as she takes in the view. No arms, no legs, just her and V's cock, slowly sliding in and out of her as her breasts heave up and down.

  Technically she doesn't need to breathe. V has her panting anyways though, the pleasure making her moan and squirm and squeal as he fucks her harder by the moment.

  "F-Fuck… yes, more!"

  As V sms in and out of her, he reaches up again. This time he uses both hands on her small breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples and tugging them upwards in a way that has Rebecca crying out and tipping over the edge again. Her pussy flexes around his cock, tightening and squeezing and gripping down hard, but he doesn't cum yet. He's still going, still fucking her as Rebecca finds her thoughts hazy from the pleasure.

  She's not sure she ever had it this good back when she was flesh and blood. But to be fair, most men were kind of shit in bed. That was just a fact of life or so she'd thought. And then she'd gotten that bug about David and carried a torch for him until her death.

  No more though. She'd died and come back. And there was still an argument about whether she'd actually come back or if she was just a copy. Either way, Rebecca figured she was due for a clean ste. A do-over, if you will.

  One of V's hands moves from her chest to her mouth and as he slides fingers past her open lips, Rebecca cmps down on them, sucking at his digits and swirling her tongue around them even as her pussy walls flex and squeeze down on V's cock all the while.

  She stares up at him intently while sucking, wanting him to see how much this means to her. Wanting him to know that she appreciates what he's doing for her. Of course, her intense gaze is somewhat shattered when he eventually brings her to yet another climax upon his big fat cock.

  It didn't make sense, really. V was still flesh and blood. He had some cyberware, but not where it counted for this. Meanwhile, she was in a Gemini FBC. So then… why and how was he able to make her feel such pleasure?

  To be fair, Rebecca wasn't trying to hold herself back. She could have shut off her sensitivity in the same way she could have shut down her breathing, but that would have ruined the point. Still, it was incredible just how amazing he was making her feel as she y there limbless and at his mercy.

  So incredible that when he finally pulls his fingers out of her mouth, Rebecca can't help making another offer.

  "You c-can flip me over if you w-want. Fuck me prone… py with my ass… make me bite the pillow while you rail me and use my hair as reins."

  V pauses… and then smirks. Then, he does something that probably wouldn't have been nearly as easy, if even possible, if she'd still had legs. Grabbing her by the waist… he turns her over while she's still on his cock.

  Rebecca's eyes widen and threaten to roll up in her skull again as she lets out a wanton groan. Being flipped over like she was just a sack of produce was pretty hot, but it was even more arousing to be spun on V's cock in a one-eighty like that until she's facing the bed. She's never experienced anything like it before.

  Taking her words to heart, V pushes her into the pillow specifically and Rebecca doesn't hesitate to bite down. Not a moment too soon either, because with his hands still on her waist, V begins to fuck her from behind… and he does so even harder now. Her attachment ports give her ass a couple of inches of lift off of the bed, just enough that he's jackhammering into her prone form with all his might in no time at all.

  Once he's set a particurly impressive pace, his hands go from her waist to her ass, cupping and squeezing her buttocks beneath them. Rebecca has always been a bottom heavy sort of woman. Short, not very well-endowed up top… but she had it where it counted. Had to be thicc and toned down below, else she wouldn't have been able to handle all that running they always had to do, especially not while carrying her explosives and irons.

  Her Gemini body pretty closely mimicked her old body, probably so she would be able to handle it when they uploaded her, Rebecca had figured. That means there's plenty of ass back there for V to grope and squeeze and grip as he fucks her limbless torso soundly into the bed.

  PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

  He's not content with just that though, because the other thing that this new position does as Rebecca finds herself arching her back and lifting her head is draw attention to her hair. Done up in twin tails, her hair make for excellent reins right now… and she did all but tell V to use them for exactly that purpose.

  Reaching up, he grabs hold of her hair and pulls… and the sensation of tugging along her Gemini scalp has Rebecca tipping over the edge yet again, experiencing her third massive climax all over V's pistoning prick. It feels so damn good…

  Finally, Rebecca's eyes do roll back in her head as she chews on the pillowcase while gurgling happily. This was it. Everything she'd wanted. Everything she'd fantasized about. Was she a freak for asking for this? Fuck yeah she was. But fuck being normal. She'd rather be a freak any day of the week.

  Meanwhile, V ultimately hits his limit as well. Pounding into her while pulling her hair seems to really do it for him, because his thrusts start to get a little uneven and sporadic, until finally he grunts and pistons forward one final time, smming home deep inside of her before finishing.

  His seed sptters against the inner walls of her artificial womb. Insemination of a Gemini is impossible though without the proper preparations beforehand and Rebecca hasn't done them. She's pretty sure neither of them want to be parents anyways.

  But the sensation is still amazing, and she finds herself luxuriating in it for a good long while, enjoying the feeling of being helpless as well as stuffed with not just V's cock, but also his seed.

  Finally though, he pulls out of her and reaches for her limbs. Pytime is over and Rebecca… Rebecca doesn't have it in her to ask for him to cuddle with her. She's never been one to ck for confidence, but as V grabs her legs and brings them over, spinning her over onto her back again, the words die on her lips.

  Instead, she watches soundlessly as he fits her limbs back into their attachment ports one by one. First her legs, a shiver running through her when she can feel his fingers on them the moment that they're attached, and then her arms.

  Finally, she's able to move her hands and feet again, all of her fingers and toes operating as they should. V watches all of this silently, only reacting when Rebecca finally throws herself up off of the bed and wraps said limbs around him in a hug.

  He catches her of course, grunting from the impact but not saying anything else until she whispers into his ear.

  "Thank you."

  Chuckling, he pats her back.

  "Anytime Rebecca. Anytime."

  She might not have had the courage to ask him for cuddles… but as they pull apart, Rebecca figures she can at least do this much.

  "Call me Becca, please."

  V raises an eyebrow but then smiles.

  "Alright, Becca."

  A shiver of satisfaction runs through her veins, even as they move off of the bed. His seed still fills her too, painting the insides of her artificial womb an incredibly pleasing manner.

  She'd gotten what she wanted… and it was everything she'd hoped for.

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