Cyber Girls: Influencer
When her follow count drops dramatically, a cyborg influencer stumbles on an offer for a new and unique gimmick and decides to go for it. But will she manage to get the prosthetic, when it costs much more than she can possibly afford, when her friend urges her to get it and when her entire identity will be upended if she takes that path?
This is book 1 of the Influencer book series.
WARNING: Contains explicit futa content.
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Eudora’s follow count was dropping, and she could feel it like a physical wound. Each notification was a tiny knife twist – @InfluencerGossip unfollowed, @TechTrends unfollowed, @CyberneticBabe unfollowed. She watched the number tick down from 847,332 to 847,329 and felt her chest tighten. At this rate, she’d be irrelevant by next week.
“You’re spiraling,” said Chloe, her best friend and unofficial manager, without looking up from her tablet. They were sitting in Eudora’s minimalist apartment in the Neo-Athens arcology, the city lights glittering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Eudora’s latest post – a sponsored video for neural interface moisturizer – had underperformed. 47,000 likes. Pathetic. Last month, she’d gotten 200,000 for a teeth-whitening strip.
“I’m not spiraling,” Eudora snapped. “I’m analyzing market trends.
Chloe finally looked up, raising an eyebrow. “You’ve refreshed your analytics page seventeen times in the last hour. That’s not analysis. That’s self-flagellation.
Eudora threw herself back on the couch, staring at the ceiling. The implants in her forearms glowed faintly through her skin, a side effect of the latest aesthetic upgrade. “The algorithm is punishing me. I can feel it. I’m not doing anything wrong, but the algorithm has decided I’m yesterday’s news.
“Then become tomorrow’s news.” Chloe set down her tablet and leaned forward. “I heard about something. A new clinic. They’re doing experimental prosthetics. Not just replacements – enhancements. The kind that get people talking.
Eudora sat up. “What kind of enhancements?
Chloe smiled, a slow, dangerous smile. “The kind that breaks the internet.
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