I met their eyes.
"But the idea of some guy fucking a toy version of me?" I shuddered. "The idea of my face, my voice, my body being used by men for sexual purposes? Of them getting off while imagining it's me? Of them—"
Another wave of nausea.
"Hard pass. Veto. Absolutely fucking not. I'd rather burn the entire company to the ground than let that happen. I'd rather never make a single dollar from this mission than know somewhere out there, some dude is using a Peter Carter sex toy."
ARIA's hologram made an exaggerated disgusted face.
[Ew!] Taboo said, and for once it didn't sound like mockery. Sounded genuine. [Master, don't worry. These toys embody you, which means they're protected by system protocols. The moment a male attempts to purchase, activate, or use any Liberation product, it will not function. Period.]
Some tension eased.
"Still that is not convicing enough."
