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Chapter 3.
When Erics gets home from work, he is shocked to find his wife Sheron standing in the bathroom, with one leg up on the chair he so often drapes his towel over, she is standing stiff like a mannequin, unblinking, eyes unfocused, and holding a wire that is clearly coming out from between her legs. After asking her a few questions, and telling her a joke to see if she is playing a prank on him he is unsure of what to do, so he checks the product manual he was given on the day of her procedure. Flipping to the "troubleshooting" section, he finds the "dangling wire" topic.

"Hmm," he says without looking at her, "This is the retractable FOPIC connector from your new cybernetic hardware. It should be the standard 25 cm length, so it can extend to just outside of your body, but… ok there is also the 180 cm length that can be installed upon request to enable system editing when plugged in. Wow, to think this thing spools back up into your um. Crouching down he confirms the wire coursing path. Into you bottom it seems. Hmm this does not make sense to me. The cybernetic part was supposed to be in your vagina. Well either way it looks like you had the system editing version installed." He takes the wire out of her hand and looks at it closely. "Yeah, the colors on the wire match the ones in the manual, so this must be it." Reading the page out loud, "If your cable is extending outside of your cybernetic body, give it a brief firm pull and it should retract. If the cable does not retract then your next step is to access the settings by saying 'activate cybernetic system owner override'."

At those words, Sheron releases the cable and stands at attention, her hands to her side and her face neutral. "Settings menu, awaiting prompt" she says in monotone. "Huh," Eric says, surprised by the inhuman speech pattern. "I had no idea you had this." He is not sure if he likes it or not, but he decides he should follow the instructions in the manual. Reading directly from the manual he asks. "Retract FOPIC to factory default." He can hear a slight whirling sound, as the wire that was sticking out of her slowly retracts back up into her. "Sweet," he exclaims, while reading the rest, "Restart default personality."

Breaking from her trance, Sheron relaxes when she sees her husband standing there. "Hey, babe," she says, "I didn't hear you come in." Her husband sets the manual down on the counter, "Yeah, I just got here. Are you okay?" She nods her head, "I think so. It was a weird day at work, so I came home early." She reaches out and hugs him. As he returns the hug, he wonders how much she remembers from what had just happened, and how he should mention it. So he starts by asking "Weird? How so?"

She shrugs her shoulders in his embrace and replies, "I don't know. I've just been off today, like I'm not quite myself, you know?" He nods his head and pulls back, "Yep, I have those days sometime, but do you feel better now?" She rises up on her tiptoes to kiss him, "Mmm, yes, I feel much better now." As they kiss further, they decide to release some of their workplace tensions. Both of them thoroughly enjoy each other over the next hour, and he easily forgets that anything was wrong when he came home, as she seems to be acting perfectly fine now.

Life begins to settle back into a happy rhythm (literally) for the next few weeks. However, a simple mix-up will put them back in uncertain waters. One night while Sheron was in the shower, Eric had come in to catch the last of the game on their bedroom TV. He grabs the remote off the bedside table and presses a button. Sheron in the shower freezes in motion, letting the water just splash and run down her rigid body.

Huh, he thinks when the TV doesn't come on. Pressing another button, Sheron feels her body seizing up, becoming completely rigid. The water now making a different sound as it bounces off of her almost sounding like it is hitting hard plastic skin. He hits another button and in the shower Sheron states in a monotone voice “Non-human default setting is now android.” she begins moving like normal, her mannequin setting turned off. But, she tells herself, I feel really hot all of a sudden. Out in the bedroom, he realizes he must have the wrong remote, so drops it on the table to grab another. The jolt of the remote landing triggers the orgasm test sequence which translates to Sheron, so she again speaks in a monotone voice as she stands stiffly “Starting orgasm test sequence” standing with her arms flat at her side, she climaxes in her frozen state shuddering only slightly, then returns back to normal in the course of fifteen seconds. As she begins to move again in the shower, feeling amazing she breathlessly mumbles, "Mmm, what in the world was that?"

While this event might seem harmless and go unnoticed, Sheron will also not be aware of the dangling cord just under her skirt as she gets out of her car the next morning. While the brochure is clear that changing modes is completely fine and normal for her new cybernetic parts, the company does caution the users to fully read the manual, and understand the programming options that come with each mode. The Fopic Cable is released when those modes are switched. Exiting her car, Sheron had pulled her panties to the side as it felt like she had a wedgie. Unbeknownst to her the cable was now visible to anyone walking directly behind her. Sheron, once again has that strange sense that something is just a bit off today.

Just before lunch, she steps into the intern's office space. It is a rather open room with 6 desks positioned in various spots. Since interns come and go, they have a "home" for them when they are not running around doing their work. One of their newest hires is fresh out of college, and her desk is at the far end of the room, with her back to one wall, so she faces the door. She is wearing a pink sleeveless top. I think her name is Becky, or maybe Barbara, Sheron tries to recall but then thinks that it doesn't matter really.

Folder in hand, she walks up to her. The blond intern is fiddling with her smartwatch when she sees something odd about Sheron’s dress. Technology? The intern thinks “why is it hanging out of the attractive woman from the legal departments skirt” with a puzzled frown.
Hmm Technology thinks Sheron, why are interns constantly playing with it or messing with it? They should just do their jobs. Sheron opens her mouth just as the intern presses pause on her watch to stop the music playing in her nearly imperceptible nano airbuds that are so well hidden but offer excellent sound. Sheron stops in mid motion, the folder slightly extended from her hand.

"Is that a keychain or something?" She says, pointing to the hem of Sheron’s skirt. She remains motionless as she waits for an answer. "I mean, it's fine and all, but it looks like...you know...a strange place for it." She then looks up to make eye contact with her, and notices she is just standing there. Her mouth is open, like she might say something, as her arm is partially out, like she might be handing her the folder, yet she is not moving.

Confused, she asks, "Is everything alright?" She does not know her name yet, but then she figures this job will not last too long. Becky just needed a little cash and a job so that her wealthy parents would continue to give her the healthy monthly stipend they had agreed to as a stipulation in their divorce. Besides office flings were also exciting, and Becky could find another job if things got messy. She had not really considered the African American lady in legal as an option, as she was perhaps a bit too old and a bit too married. But now that she is just standing there frozen, she notices her amazing curves and rather-tight outfit. She's never thought too much about the sleeping with a married woman angle but now it is kind of alluring. This would also be her first mixed-race fling and that would make her mother crazy, but with a slight grin, she might be willing to give it a try.

Gazing at the statuary woman her watch beeps that she has a new text, so he looks down to hit it. Movement out of the corner of her eye, distracts her, as the woman begins to walk backwards towards the door. She watches her close her mouth and return the folder to her side. Once she gets out of the door, she whispers to herself "What was that?"

Just after Sheron steps out of sight, she comes back in. She follows her same path to Becky’s desk. She must have heard me coming, Sheron thinks, because she was looking at the door when I walked in. She looks around the intern room, and notices that she is the only one in here. Well, she thinks with a grin, at least she isn't in here playing on her phone and slacking. I think her name is Becky or maybe Barbara, but it doesn't really matter if I know her name or not.

She holds out the folder as she says, "I need you to run these down to the courthouse for processing." The puzzled look on her face causes her to ask another question before she answers the first one, "Are you okay?" She slowly nods her head and says, "Uh, yeah, but weren't you just in here?" She shakes her head, "Uh, no...this is the first time I have been in here all day."

She shakes his head and looks at her watch. "It is so weird, maybe I imagined it." She shrugs her shoulders decided to try pressing the pause button on her watch. As she does The woman again freezes in place, and it was right as she touched her watch again. This time, she says softly, "It worked again, but I need to make sure she isn't playing around." She gets up from her desk and walks around to her. Her button up blouse is slightly stretched from her shoulder back posture, so thinking to herself, “I can get a new job if I have too anyway” she carefully pushes on the top button, and it instantly pops open.

She waits for her reaction, but she simply stands there motionless, as her cleavage is now a bit more obvious. With a wicked smile, Becky decides to put her hand down her shirt to see what happens next. And, nothing...nothing at all...she stands there letting her cup and grope her all she wants. Smiling even bigger, she decides he needs to figure this out.

Looking down at her watch, she identifies she was messing with her music app. Ok that is one clue. She then steps around behind Sheron and takes a closer look at the thing dangling from her skirt. It is an unfamiliar connector with a green cord. So snapping a close up picture of it, she decides she will have to do some research, as the other interns could be back any moment. Hmm, she notes, I hit the pause button. She presses and holds the previous track button, and Sheron starts moving in reverse again. Stopping, She restates her side of the conversation, returns the folder to her side as she starts to walk out. She pauses her again before she gets out of the room.

"Bluetooth," she reasons, "I'll bet I'll lose the connection if I let her out of the room." She walks past her to check the hallway. Looking both ways and sees no one but can hear the other interns coming. Shit, no time now, ok lets see if I can time this right. Heading quickly to Sheron, she lifts the back of her skirt, then takes and tucks the hanging cable into the back of the thong so it is not hanging down. Pulling the skirt back into place she rushes back to her chair and taps her watch right as she sits. The timing was perfect, as Sheron began walking forward right before the others walk into the room. She does so perfectly, and Sheron walks up and gives her the folder like nothing has happened yet. Smiling widely, she accepts the folder and agrees she will certainly have it ready by 4:30PM as directed. Knowing the other interns always leave around 4:00, they will get to be alone. As Sheron walks out of the room right past the group of talking interns Becky thinks "So, my lovely and mature ebony robot, why am I able to control you?"
Before Sheron had even gotten back to her office, Becky had found someone in town selling a Cyborg programming module on the dark web. They were not specifically legal, and it was nearly $4,000. But if it worked as she suspected, it would be worth it.

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Chapter 3.
When Erics gets home from work, he is shocked to find his wife Sheron standing in the bathroom, with one leg up on the chair he so often drapes his towel over, she is standing stiff like a mannequin, unblinking, eyes unfocused, and holding a wire that is clearly coming out from between her legs. After asking her a few questions, and telling her a joke to see if she is playing a prank on him he is unsure of what to do, so he checks the product manual he was given on the day of her procedure. Flipping to the "troubleshooting" section, he finds the "dangling wire" topic.

"Hmm," he says without looking at her, "This is the retractable FOPIC connector from your new cybernetic hardware. It should be the standard 25 cm length, so it can extend to just outside of your body, but… ok there is also the 180 cm length that can be installed upon request to enable system editing when plugged in. Wow, to think this thing spools back up into your um. Crouching down he confirms the wire coursing path. Into you bottom it seems. Hmm this does not make sense to me. The cybernetic part was supposed to be in your vagina. Well either way it looks like you had the system editing version installed." He takes the wire out of her hand and looks at it closely. "Yeah, the colors on the wire match the ones in the manual, so this must be it." Reading the page out loud, "If your cable is extending outside of your cybernetic body, give it a brief firm pull and it should retract. If the cable does not retract then your next step is to access the settings by saying 'activate cybernetic system owner override'."

At those words, Sheron releases the cable and stands at attention, her hands to her side and her face neutral. "Settings menu, awaiting prompt" she says in monotone. "Huh," Eric says, surprised by the inhuman speech pattern. "I had no idea you had this." He is not sure if he likes it or not, but he decides he should follow the instructions in the manual. Reading directly from the manual he asks. "Retract FOPIC to factory default." He can hear a slight whirling sound, as the wire that was sticking out of her slowly retracts back up into her. "Sweet," he exclaims, while reading the rest, "Restart default personality."

Breaking from her trance, Sheron relaxes when she sees her husband standing there. "Hey, babe," she says, "I didn't hear you come in." Her husband sets the manual down on the counter, "Yeah, I just got here. Are you okay?" She nods her head, "I think so. It was a weird day at work, so I came home early." She reaches out and hugs him. As he returns the hug, he wonders how much she remembers from what had just happened, and how he should mention it. So he starts by asking "Weird? How so?"

She shrugs her shoulders in his embrace and replies, "I don't know. I've just been off today, like I'm not quite myself, you know?" He nods his head and pulls back, "Yep, I have those days sometime, but do you feel better now?" She rises up on her tiptoes to kiss him, "Mmm, yes, I feel much better now." As they kiss further, they decide to release some of their workplace tensions. Both of them thoroughly enjoy each other over the next hour, and he easily forgets that anything was wrong when he came home, as she seems to be acting perfectly fine now.

Life begins to settle back into a happy rhythm (literally) for the next few weeks. However, a simple mix-up will put them back in uncertain waters. One night while Sheron was in the shower, Eric had come in to catch the last of the game on their bedroom TV. He grabs the remote off the bedside table and presses a button. Sheron in the shower freezes in motion, letting the water just splash and run down her rigid body.

Huh, he thinks when the TV doesn't come on. Pressing another button, Sheron feels her body seizing up, becoming completely rigid. The water now making a different sound as it bounces off of her almost sounding like it is hitting hard plastic skin. He hits another button and in the shower Sheron states in a monotone voice “Non-human default setting is now android.” she begins moving like normal, her mannequin setting turned off. But, she tells herself, I feel really hot all of a sudden. Out in the bedroom, he realizes he must have the wrong remote, so drops it on the table to grab another. The jolt of the remote landing triggers the orgasm test sequence which translates to Sheron, so she again speaks in a monotone voice as she stands stiffly “Starting orgasm test sequence” standing with her arms flat at her side, she climaxes in her frozen state shuddering only slightly, then returns back to normal in the course of fifteen seconds. As she begins to move again in the shower, feeling amazing she breathlessly mumbles, "Mmm, what in the world was that?"

While this event might seem harmless and go unnoticed, Sheron will also not be aware of the dangling cord just under her skirt as she gets out of her car the next morning. While the brochure is clear that changing modes is completely fine and normal for her new cybernetic parts, the company does caution the users to fully read the manual, and understand the programming options that come with each mode. The Fopic Cable is released when those modes are switched. Exiting her car, Sheron had pulled her panties to the side as it felt like she had a wedgie. Unbeknownst to her the cable was now visible to anyone walking directly behind her. Sheron, once again has that strange sense that something is just a bit off today.

Just before lunch, she steps into the intern's office space. It is a rather open room with 6 desks positioned in various spots. Since interns come and go, they have a "home" for them when they are not running around doing their work. One of their newest hires is fresh out of college, and her desk is at the far end of the room, with her back to one wall, so she faces the door. She is wearing a pink sleeveless top. I think her name is Becky, or maybe Barbara, Sheron tries to recall but then thinks that it doesn't matter really.

Folder in hand, she walks up to her. The blond intern is fiddling with her smartwatch when she sees something odd about Sheron’s dress. Technology? The intern thinks “why is it hanging out of the attractive woman from the legal departments skirt” with a puzzled frown.
Hmm Technology thinks Sheron, why are interns constantly playing with it or messing with it? They should just do their jobs. Sheron opens her mouth just as the intern presses pause on her watch to stop the music playing in her nearly imperceptible nano airbuds that are so well hidden but offer excellent sound. Sheron stops in mid motion, the folder slightly extended from her hand.

"Is that a keychain or something?" She says, pointing to the hem of Sheron’s skirt. She remains motionless as she waits for an answer. "I mean, it's fine and all, but it looks like...you know...a strange place for it." She then looks up to make eye contact with her, and notices she is just standing there. Her mouth is open, like she might say something, as her arm is partially out, like she might be handing her the folder, yet she is not moving.

Confused, she asks, "Is everything alright?" She does not know her name yet, but then she figures this job will not last too long. Becky just needed a little cash and a job so that her wealthy parents would continue to give her the healthy monthly stipend they had agreed to as a stipulation in their divorce. Besides office flings were also exciting, and Becky could find another job if things got messy. She had not really considered the African American lady in legal as an option, as she was perhaps a bit too old and a bit too married. But now that she is just standing there frozen, she notices her amazing curves and rather-tight outfit. She's never thought too much about the sleeping with a married woman angle but now it is kind of alluring. This would also be her first mixed-race fling and that would make her mother crazy, but with a slight grin, she might be willing to give it a try.

Gazing at the statuary woman her watch beeps that she has a new text, so he looks down to hit it. Movement out of the corner of her eye, distracts her, as the woman begins to walk backwards towards the door. She watches her close her mouth and return the folder to her side. Once she gets out of the door, she whispers to herself "What was that?"

Just after Sheron steps out of sight, she comes back in. She follows her same path to Becky’s desk. She must have heard me coming, Sheron thinks, because she was looking at the door when I walked in. She looks around the intern room, and notices that she is the only one in here. Well, she thinks with a grin, at least she isn't in here playing on her phone and slacking. I think her name is Becky or maybe Barbara, but it doesn't really matter if I know her name or not.

She holds out the folder as she says, "I need you to run these down to the courthouse for processing." The puzzled look on her face causes her to ask another question before she answers the first one, "Are you okay?" She slowly nods her head and says, "Uh, yeah, but weren't you just in here?" She shakes her head, "Uh, no...this is the first time I have been in here all day."

She shakes his head and looks at her watch. "It is so weird, maybe I imagined it." She shrugs her shoulders decided to try pressing the pause button on her watch. As she does The woman again freezes in place, and it was right as she touched her watch again. This time, she says softly, "It worked again, but I need to make sure she isn't playing around." She gets up from her desk and walks around to her. Her button up blouse is slightly stretched from her shoulder back posture, so thinking to herself, “I can get a new job if I have too anyway” she carefully pushes on the top button, and it instantly pops open.

She waits for her reaction, but she simply stands there motionless, as her cleavage is now a bit more obvious. With a wicked smile, Becky decides to put her hand down her shirt to see what happens next. And, nothing...nothing at all...she stands there letting her cup and grope her all she wants. Smiling even bigger, she decides he needs to figure this out.

Looking down at her watch, she identifies she was messing with her music app. Ok that is one clue. She then steps around behind Sheron and takes a closer look at the thing dangling from her skirt. It is an unfamiliar connector with a green cord. So snapping a close up picture of it, she decides she will have to do some research, as the other interns could be back any moment. Hmm, she notes, I hit the pause button. She presses and holds the previous track button, and Sheron starts moving in reverse again. Stopping, She restates her side of the conversation, returns the folder to her side as she starts to walk out. She pauses her again before she gets out of the room.

"Bluetooth," she reasons, "I'll bet I'll lose the connection if I let her out of the room." She walks past her to check the hallway. Looking both ways and sees no one but can hear the other interns coming. Shit, no time now, ok lets see if I can time this right. Heading quickly to Sheron, she lifts the back of her skirt, then takes and tucks the hanging cable into the back of the thong so it is not hanging down. Pulling the skirt back into place she rushes back to her chair and taps her watch right as she sits. The timing was perfect, as Sheron began walking forward right before the others walk into the room. She does so perfectly, and Sheron walks up and gives her the folder like nothing has happened yet. Smiling widely, she accepts the folder and agrees she will certainly have it ready by 4:30PM as directed. Knowing the other interns always leave around 4:00, they will get to be alone. As Sheron walks out of the room right past the group of talking interns Becky thinks "So, my lovely and mature ebony robot, why am I able to control you?"
Before Sheron had even gotten back to her office, Becky had found someone in town selling a Cyborg programming module on the dark web. They were not specifically legal, and it was nearly $4,000. But if it worked as she suspected, it would be worth it.