It happened as her friends told her it would. After many political battles, the Supreme Court passed it into law that heavy body modification fell under the autonomous rights of the person deciding upon it. This meant that everyone could finally get minor, moderate, or even full-body cybernetic conversions into a better version of themselves, whether that be human... or otherwise.
"With all due respect, sir, what the hell do you mean my credit was declined?!"
"We're sorry ma'am, but your credit just doesn't fall under what would approve you for the procedure...-"
"Then I'll find someone who takes my credit."
"Ma'am, no one is going to touch your credit score. Even the skeezier corporations that agreed to do this have their standards."
"Tcch..."
"Well... you could always get in line for the government-approved program, buuuut... that would take a while... the queue would place you at 2-3 years at this rate, at best."
"YOU'VE GOTTA BE FUCKIN KIDDING ME!"
"I'm sorry ma'am, but you either need to find a way to get your credit score up, or wait in the queue for the govt service. There's no other option."
Flower sighed and hung up the phone, then collapsed her butt onto her bed holding the sides of her head in frustration. She was REALLY looking forward to this, but her other friends made better financial decisions than her, and those that didn't were content to sulk, but she wasn't. She dialed up her friend Rylee and got lucky enough for her to answer, the voice sounding hazy and like they were high.
"Heeey, what's up?"
"Rylee, the corporations won't take my credit and the govt. queue is way too long."
"You talking about that cybernetic conversion that just came out?"
"Yeah..."
"Well... if you REALLY want it... I know a third way..."
"Name it."
"Remember how I used to run a cartel?"
"... Yeah?..."
"I still help with their operations from time to time, and they managed to get their hands on their own equipment. They can do it for you, but..."
"Buuuuut?"
"You'd essentially become one of their operatives. Most likely gonna get used for infiltration and assassination. But if you're worried that they'll send you after innocent targets, don't worry... they're not like the govt. They won't have you touch that stuff."
".... when could they do it?"
"I could get you in tomorrow night. Just send over the design you want, and they'll get to work setting up the parts."
"... okay..."
"Honestly, this is better. The govt-built bodies actually have trackers and can shut you off if you're doing stuff they don't like. All kinds of fucked up shit. So as long as you have the stomach, show respect, and do what you're told, you and the boys will get along just fine..."
"Alright, I'll be sending over the schematics I made now... I'll see you tomorrow night."
"Buh-byyyye..."
Flower had hung up and sighed. On the one hand, she was excited, but on the other hand, she was VERY nervous. Was she being reckless? Was she rushing this? But Rylee did say that the govt did some questionable stuff to the internals of those they work on, and if that's the case, it would be better that she not have such violations in her body. She went about the rest of her day, trying to quell her rising energy, even meditating. It seemed to work... somewhat. But it didn't alleviate it entirely. She eventually found herself lying down for bed, now in just her bra and boxer briefs as she sighed and tried to get comfortable.
"I hope you know what you're doing, Flower..."
One step part of a transformation series. Look forward to seeing this when it's finished. I hope you all enjoy it as it happens! <3
"With all due respect, sir, what the hell do you mean my credit was declined?!"
"We're sorry ma'am, but your credit just doesn't fall under what would approve you for the procedure...-"
"Then I'll find someone who takes my credit."
"Ma'am, no one is going to touch your credit score. Even the skeezier corporations that agreed to do this have their standards."
"Tcch..."
"Well... you could always get in line for the government-approved program, buuuut... that would take a while... the queue would place you at 2-3 years at this rate, at best."
"YOU'VE GOTTA BE FUCKIN KIDDING ME!"
"I'm sorry ma'am, but you either need to find a way to get your credit score up, or wait in the queue for the govt service. There's no other option."
Flower sighed and hung up the phone, then collapsed her butt onto her bed holding the sides of her head in frustration. She was REALLY looking forward to this, but her other friends made better financial decisions than her, and those that didn't were content to sulk, but she wasn't. She dialed up her friend Rylee and got lucky enough for her to answer, the voice sounding hazy and like they were high.
"Heeey, what's up?"
"Rylee, the corporations won't take my credit and the govt. queue is way too long."
"You talking about that cybernetic conversion that just came out?"
"Yeah..."
"Well... if you REALLY want it... I know a third way..."
"Name it."
"Remember how I used to run a cartel?"
"... Yeah?..."
"I still help with their operations from time to time, and they managed to get their hands on their own equipment. They can do it for you, but..."
"Buuuuut?"
"You'd essentially become one of their operatives. Most likely gonna get used for infiltration and assassination. But if you're worried that they'll send you after innocent targets, don't worry... they're not like the govt. They won't have you touch that stuff."
".... when could they do it?"
"I could get you in tomorrow night. Just send over the design you want, and they'll get to work setting up the parts."
"... okay..."
"Honestly, this is better. The govt-built bodies actually have trackers and can shut you off if you're doing stuff they don't like. All kinds of fucked up shit. So as long as you have the stomach, show respect, and do what you're told, you and the boys will get along just fine..."
"Alright, I'll be sending over the schematics I made now... I'll see you tomorrow night."
"Buh-byyyye..."
Flower had hung up and sighed. On the one hand, she was excited, but on the other hand, she was VERY nervous. Was she being reckless? Was she rushing this? But Rylee did say that the govt did some questionable stuff to the internals of those they work on, and if that's the case, it would be better that she not have such violations in her body. She went about the rest of her day, trying to quell her rising energy, even meditating. It seemed to work... somewhat. But it didn't alleviate it entirely. She eventually found herself lying down for bed, now in just her bra and boxer briefs as she sighed and tried to get comfortable.
"I hope you know what you're doing, Flower..."
One step part of a transformation series. Look forward to seeing this when it's finished. I hope you all enjoy it as it happens! <3
Category Screenshots / Transformation
Species Human
Gender Trans (Female)
Size 1024 x 1024px
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