Madison returns to the Institute

It was some time later that Madison was teleported back to the Institute, when the scientist on duty got a look at her leaving the teleporter she could see he was having a hard time not staring at her new body. In response she unbuttoned her shirt, and gave the scientist a good long look at her cleavage. She like Lara carried a disassembled enhancer over her shoulder.

“Feel free to look kid” she teased, she wouldn’t fuck him. He wasn’t the Vault Master, but just having him in the palm of her hand was a huge turn on. At least until a much better prize entered the room, Mother the leader of the institute.

Mother wasn’t a bad looking women in any sense of the word, she was the spitting image of Nora (her mother) albeit with silver hair and a few winkles on her face from age. She wasn’t perfect, but she was worth a fuck, and Madison couldn’t wait to see her reach her fullest erotic potential.

"Madison, I'm glad you're back. I see you've decided to get a makeover” she remarked with an approving look. As if Madison had just gotten a haircut.

“I know it’s certainly is an improvement” she admitted but then she noticed something was wrong with the director “is something the matter?”

“The symptoms are getting worse. I don’t know how long I have” she whispered, of course the leader of the Institute had been diagnosed with cancer a while ago.

Although come to think of it, a sick cancer patient wasn’t the full erotic potential of a person was it? So maybe...

“You know in the wasteland that have certain unorthodox treatments for such maladies. But I have seen them work myself” she explained “perhaps we could try them?”

“Alternative medicine is often a terrible idea” Mother remarked before sighing “but since conventional medicine has failed, it’s worth a try”

Excellent.