You rest for now.

You roll off of the Fox and flop on the bed. You have great stamina, especially sexually, but you've just shot three huge loads of cum in or over the dark Elf in a short space of time and you need a few minutes rest before you're ready for more. The Fox too seems exhausted, barely able to lift herself from between Abigail's thighs.

At this moment there comes a loud knocking at the door. Unholstering one of your two guns you go to answer. Ready to open up through the door if you suspect a trap you look through the eyehole. Outside is a guy dressed as a courier holding a bag.

"I think your gear is here." You call back to the Fox, remembering that your syndicate had promised to resupply everything she had lost when she was captured.

The Fox wearily drags herself up from the bed and staggers to the door. You make way for her, keeping your gun readied just in case it is still a ruse. The Fox opens the door, still naked apart from a pair of boots and looking exhausted and disheveled with cum dripping from every orifice.

"Yeah, what?" The Fox mumbles blearily to the courier.

The guy's eyes bug out of his head as he stares at the beautiful, but slutty looking dark Elf standing nude and clearly recently fucked in front of him. His mouth opens and closes like a fish's without the ability to form words. He dumbly holds out the bag for the Fox, who grabs it and slams the door in the poor guy's face.

"Gonna shower your junk off me." The Fox tells you. "Back in a few."

The Elf goes through the door to the bathroom and a few seconds later you here the hiss of the shower running.

"Look big guy, we can cut a deal." Abigail says to you. "Our syndicate is really loaded, you know that. Name your price."

You don't bother to answer, looking at the hogtied woman silently. Abigail is definitely beautiful and trussed up as she is with her dark pussy gaping and available you feel your flaccid cock stir slightly despite the hard workout it's already had.

"You like fucking that Elf slut?" Abi continues. "Just untie me and go in there and cold cock the cunt. Once I get back to my labs I can fix her any way you want."

"Yeah, like what?" You ask.

"Hell anything you can think up I'll figure a way to do it." Abigail says excitedly, believing you are rising to her bait. "Raise or lower her pain threshold, change her looks. Give her hooves and fix her voice to whinny like a horse if you wanted."

"Why the fuck would I want that?" You laugh, shaking your head at the things the twisted tech seems to be into.

"That's just an example." Abigail continues. "Cat ears, a tail whatever. Maybe you'd like me to make her a herm? Imagine that, you could fuck her pussy then make her fuck another chick and watch."