Only slight modification, plus healing.

Spending a few minutes looking yourself over in the mirror, you replay the events that led you here. One thing you are sure of is that they obviously let you escape to get you to lead them to the prototype. However, they didn’t even try to get it from you till after you jammed the signal, meaning that they were actually interested in either the info about your next job, or they just wanted the money. Assuming you can still trust Max, they were obviously so confident in their plan that they didn’t even bother to really pay attention to the changes that they did to you. Apparently either the changes were somebody else’s idea, someone not in on the plan, or they assumed you would be so fucked up by what they did that it didn’t even matter. Regardless, you figure spending money you don’t have yet is the best way to piss off your contacts, so the big changes are out for now.

Cupping your nice ample tits, you decide they are just about perfect. “I think the same size is just fine.”

“Ok, what about your cock?”

Reaching down between your legs, you can’t help but give yourself a little stroke, “I don’t know, I can’t decide.”

He walks up behind you and turns you around, “Care for a doctor’s opinion?”

“I suppose that is always a good idea.”

He reaches up your skirt and tugs down your panties letting your cock flop into his hand. He strokes it staring into space and you aren’t sure if he is looking up something on the net, or simply a freak. Finally after rubbing you gently till your cock rises to attention pushing up your skirt, he lets go and smiles, “The merchant side of me wants to sell you the works. That said, if I rework your tits just right, and leave your cock alone, you will look nice and natural, which is always hot.”

“How much are we talking for this nice natural look?”

“Only $16,000 for a few nips and tucks here and there. You will be perfect, of course the fast heal nanites are still $22,000. You did want them right?”

“Ok, do it.”

“Excellent. It will only require a series of injections, then in about an hour it will be finished. There is a slight bit of discomfort, do you want me to knock you out?”

“No, I am in a bit of a hurry. Just do it.”

“No problem.” He proceeds to slice open your breast and pull out the bug, using a local anesthetic to numb your tit. Then, after a series of injections, you see the small wound close itself. “All done.”

You can’t help but think he wants to fuck you, but he never makes a move, and you are feeling a bit light headed yourself. After you pay him he suddenly seems completely disinterested with you. You consider asking him what his deal is, but decide for the sake of future business it would probably be best to let it go and leave. Driving down the street, you suddenly feel a spike of pain in your chest like you are having a heart attack and nearly crash. Thankfully you are able to pull over and quickly pull your car into the parking lot of a gas station and pull around the side to wait it out. A second spike of pain rips down your spine sending you into a violent spasm, arching your back in an almost inhuman fashion. As the wave of agony rides up your body and reaches your head, thankfully you loose consciousness.