Creating your own legion

The lab was quiet except for the soft, needy moans of the three women and the low hum of equipment.

You sat alone at the central console, golden goggles perched on your forehead, Vex’s holopads spread out before you. Velocity Vixen, Verdant, and Helix floated in their glass cages, eyes half-lidded in the pink mist, bodies glistening and twitching with chemically induced arousal.

You dove into the files.

Vex had been working on something he called the Apex Vessel — a replicable, perfectly obedient super-soldier. Overlord Kane had secretly commissioned it. In exchange for funding and protection, Vex was supposed to deliver an army of transformed, hyper-fertile, mind-broken women who could fight, fuck, and breed on command. Kane wanted soldiers who were also pleasure slaves — loyal beyond question, beautiful beyond reason, and endlessly useful.

You leaned back in the chair, staring at the glowing screen.

A bitter laugh escaped you.

You’d killed Vex… only to sit in his chair, surrounded by his toys, about to do the exact same thing for another overbearing master. The realization burned.

“No,” you muttered. “Fuck that.”

You weren’t going to be Kane’s errand boy. You weren’t going to be anyone’s errand boy.

You would build your own legion.

You stood up, power thrumming in your veins, and walked over to the glass cages. Your eyes settled on Subject #17 — Verdant, the cowgirl hybrid.

You opened her cage.

The goggles lit up instantly:

Subject: Verdant (Lena Harlow)

Power Level: 80%

Current Modifications:

Quadruple hyper-lactating breasts, bovine features, **** fertility, deep obedience conditioning

You glanced down at yourself too.

Your Current Mutagen Capacity: 15%

You placed your hand on her shoulder and pulled. A thick, warm rush of bio-energy flooded into you. The bar at the top of your vision climbed steadily until it hit 25%.

Verdant let out a soft, dreamy moan as you worked. Using the goggles, you gently reduced some of her **** proportions — shrinking her hips and ass to something more manageable while keeping her four large, heavy breasts and the cute cow tail that swayed behind her. You left her looking like a voluptuous, hyper-feminine cowgirl rather than a grotesque parody.

You stepped back.

The pink mist began to thin as you adjusted the settings. Verdant’s eyes fluttered open. She looked around, then locked onto you with pure, adoring devotion.

“Mmm… Master~” she cooed in a sweet, bubbly voice. Her four breasts jiggled as she stepped out of the cage and immediately pressed herself against you, rubbing her soft, warm body on yours. “You’re so strong… and handsome… Can this cow make you feel good?”

She dropped to her knees without hesitation, nuzzling her face against your crotch, tail swishing happily behind her. Her personality was bright, playful, and shamelessly horny — exactly what you needed for your first real test subject.

You smiled, slow and dark, running your fingers through her hair.

“Yes,” you murmured. “You’re going to be perfect.”

Verdant looked up at you with wide, eager eyes, already licking her lips.

“Whatever Master wants… this cow will give.”

You glanced back at the other two cages — Vixen and Helix still floating in their trances — then down at the bubbly, obedient cowgirl kneeling at your feet.

This was only the beginning.

Your legion was going to be glorious.