Bortock was pinned, laying flat atop a table as her assailant was preparing to enter her. Whatever cursed concoction Renux had used on her was still in effect, and while her body had been terribly weakened compared to when she was male, it was clear brute strength was not going to save her this time. If he spoke the truth, her mind would be destroyed in this process, turning her into little more than a puppet to the sorcerer's desires.
Renux crept closer, a devilish look in his eye. Words weren't going to stop him, but she needed more time to plan an escape, and that meant delaying this by any means necessary. And so, she did the last thing she could do in this state.
A stream of urine sprayed from her, striking on Renux's shirt and legs. He reeled back, the disgust apparent on his face. "Wretched bitch! You still have some resistance in you?!" He swept his hands over his body, magically removing the unwanted fluids from his body. The mage quickly moved around the table to stand near the cow-maiden's head, putting an invasive hand into her hair and leaning close. "When you become my slave in both body and mind, those you'll be trapped in your skull with no way to act on those thoughts, and I'm going to enjoy ev-" is about as far as Renux got before Bortock quickly turned her head, biting down on his fingers.
Renux began screaming incoherently, and the bunny maiden, Amelia immediately rushed to aid him. The taste of blood began to trickle into Bortock's mouth, but after nearly 8 seconds of struggle, the sorcerer freed his hand from her mouth. His middle and index finger were mangled by the bite, with even more blood oozing from the misshapen wound as he staggered backward. Amelia stood in shock, staring at her injured master but doing nothing more.
As Renux recovered, so did his rage. "Amelia! Get the healing salve, already!" With that, the bunny dashed out of the room and he turned his attention to the bound cow. "You..." He did not advance, but he towered over her with as imposing a glare as possible. "You, I will make special. I will twist your body until you serve as an eternal warning against actions such as yours. I will make your every day of life be anguish, and all the while, you will want me more than any slave I've previously had."
Amelia returned with a bowl of milky-white gel, to which Renux pressed his injured hand into it. "Does Master need anything more?"
He withdrew his hand. Through the thick layer of goo, the flesh pulled itself back together, melting away until his hand was as good as new. "Yes. Amelia, I wish to perform an...Experiment...On dear Bessie. It will take me a day at the market to get what I need, but I want you to gather the other girls. Until I return, I want to maximize the size of Bessie's assets, so each of you will take turns sexually pleasing Bessie to the point of orgasm. Apply aphrodisiacs and heal Bessie as needed to keep the process going constantly. Do not let her rest, take shifts if needed."
"Yes, master!" Amelia practically bounded out of the room, a disturbing amount of happiness in her step for how grim the situation was.
Renux glared at Bortock one last time, leaving her alone in the room to await whatever was to happen.