You ponder

"No, I want her to remember this," You say pondering your options. "She enjoyed it, after all."

"OK, she will never be able to forget it," Ava responds with a somewhat wicked smile, "but what do we do next?"

"What will happen should we leave her there?" You look at your daughter's body, which, despite being frozen in time, reeks of sex. You can't take your eyes from her lower body, a hot mess of sweat, dirt, cum, blood, and pussy juices. "I don't want other mercs finding her like this and having fun with my cute sweet daughter."

Ava points at Terra's hands, which are almost free from the rope. Even while being fucked, Terra worked on her bonds, determined to get out of them. It is easy to see that should she be left alone for long enough, she will succeed soon. "She'll continue her adventure topless, we kinda destroyed all her clothing except those shorts."

"And boots," you add for some reason. You remember how you installed a topless mod for Tomb Raider quite a few years ago. Now, in this bizarre world, topless Croft doing her tomb raiding stuff will be very real.

"Sure, boots too," Ava confirms, "should we stop interfering, she'll reach the Tiara of Lust and destroy it. Then get back home and live on never telling mother or sisters anything."

"Is she pregnant?" you ask curiously.

"Of course, she is, my brave Womb Raider," Hearing Ava's trademark giggle coming from a huge man is bizarre. Your girlfriend seems to enjoy her silly pun a lot and you expect to hear it later "you'll have two granddaughters, one of which will be a cute brown girl and another will also be your fourth daughter. Croft's family web is becoming very complicated."

Your gaze travels to Terra's breasts, which you barely played with during all this insane fulfillment of your fantasy. They look so soft and inviting, just begging to be touched, caressed, and licked. No, you aren't satiated yet, you need more of your daughter's flesh. A weird feeling of losing yourself to some new personality, dark, selfish, lustful makes you feel unsure of all of your recent decisions.

"But you didn't answer, are we done with this fuckmeat? Or should we move to your other daughters? Or twenty more years into the future to meet your grandkids?"

Ava doesn't seem to be noticing your thoughts, looks like she does keep her promise of not mind reading you. She is smiling and eager to see you fuck more of your sexy relatives.