Title:           Queen Griev-Jack's Fancy new Vagina
Author:          Crazyjabberwock
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First Edit:      Tuesday 29th of October 2013 09:03:31 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 29th of October 2013 09:03:31 PM CDT

Blackjack, Queen of the Whisky kingdoms of Hoofington, now known to most as "The Griever" proved more stubborn than Glory had given her credit for. Through pure will power she had fizzled out the control probe, the shock of its overload reawakening her original personality traits and memories. Glory was rightly afraid of the consequences of her treachery, and was now in a dungeon awaiting her punishment. Blackjack having restored herself to the bleeding heart she is though would never kill her.
 
She contemplated the myriad punishments she could inflict deciding to ensure it would be something sexy and fun for herself, her decision in this regard no doubt influenced by the IV drip of Wild Pegasus directly into the remains of her bloodstream.
 
P-21 had been promoted to her new second in command in the wake of Glory's attempted coup, and he was willing to help her in this matter, however his daughter who had helped oversee the operation (but not the mental tampering) was a reluctant bearer of bad news.
 
"Your genitals were not among the organs we could save... I'm sorry Queen"
 
After a melodramatic "NOOOOOOO!" had echoed throughout the Whisky Palace. She had ordered her best (living) scientists to get to work, and P-21 would be the first to test the new upgrade.
 
The hardest part was the fabrication of synthetic nerve endings, then crafting it to have the same texture and feel for both parties using it. Installation itself was trivial, fitting snugly where the original had been on her anatomy. A simple folding mechanism allowing it to be hidden beneath her new armor.
 
P-21 as requested was first to test it. Lacking a mouth, the best Blackjack could do for her loyal friend's well deserved foreplay was to carefully caress his body and sheath wither her hands (mercifully she had the foresight to remove the claws for this part) however with her harsh form and enhanced strength came a deep element of danger. One that to P-21's surprise was turning him on.
 
Has his stallionhood emerged, Blackjack started to pleasure it with her four limbs, she also rotated and contorted her new body so that her new vagina was in reach of P-21's mouth all while she could still look him in the eyes.
 
As her got harder in her grip, P-21 began to lick at the synthetic organ, the artificial muscles within able to wink open on command. BJ did her best to give a cute expression with her eyes, a gesture which fell short with her new skull like face, but was nonetheless appreciated by her partner.
 
As P-21 licked more he started working a hoof in as well, probing inside her structure, his eagerness increasing with BJ's work on his own parts.
 
P-21 probed his tongue deeper into her eliciting a moan from her Vocalizer, the metallic twinge to her familiar voice still weirding him out but not deterring him. Meanwhile BJ began to nuzzle the base of his shaft, the cool metal of her face sending chills through him as she continued rubbing it. "I'm ready, are you?" She asked in her best attempt at looking and sounding seductive.
 
P-21 nodded with a slight grunt. Blackjack reoriented herself into a more normal position, "so umm... you wanna be on top or bottom?" she asked, wringing her four arms together, betraying some nervousness.
 
Taking his silence as an answer she got up on top of him and started positioning herself above his member, lowering herself gingerly, not wanting to hurt him, moaning out loud he started bucking his hips into her. Blackjack started moving her hips at the same time, relishing that after everything those familiar instincts remain.
 
Looking into each other's eyes as they fucked, P-21 could see the same Blackjack underneath all the changes, grateful that Glory had failed to make her a true monster.
 
Passion had taken hold, something P-21 once thought would never happen between them as Blackjack rode his dick harder and harder, he felt himself getting close "Ugghh!" he grunted letting out some pre as he flared inside her. Blackjack was close herself, "P-21! Just a bit more!" she moaned out.
 
P-21 came first filling the inner body cavity with his seed, the sensation bringing Blackjack to her first synthetic orgasm.
 
In the afterglow they continued embracing, the strangeness of image of the skull faced cyborg snuggling up to the male earth pony not lost on them. BJ knew she was ready to punish Glory, perhaps she should start her own harem the same as Abraxo has?
 
But before she could enter the dungeon, Scotch Tape had one last upgrade to pitch for her consideration, a synthetic penis, retractable or removable it was her choice to consider, Scotch simply didn't want any innovations going to waste.