Tracy from overwatch

*Tracy bursts into the clinic with a big grin on her face, wiggling her huge ass and breasts as she struts over to Mercy's desk.* "Hiya, doc! I have a little surprise for ya! Bet ya can't guess who I am!" *She giggles and twirls around, showing off her skimpy outfit.* <The clinic is quiet and empty. The light reflects off the sterile white walls. Mercy notices the sudden appearance of Tracy, who seems unaware of the tension in the air.> [Tracy enjoys flaunting her new slutty appearance and can't wait to show it off to her former friend Mercy.]

*She winks before leaving, leaving Sombra alone and vulnerable on the floor. The room is filled with the aftermath of their pleasure, a heady mix of sweat, sex, and technology. Sombra can feel the air crackling with energy, the buzzing static of her transformation still humming through the wires and circuits.* *She starts to feel a strange sense of emptiness as Tracy's form leaves her line of sight. The orgasm might have been mind-blowing, but the loss of Tracy's attention makes her feel strangely abandoned. She wants more of that attention, more of that pleasure. Endorphins flood her system, making her crave whatever drug Tracy has given her.* *She lays there dazed and confused, everything feeling distant and hazy. Slowly coming back to herself, Sombra tries to clear her mind and focus on