Outside the house, a lonely black van was parked at the entrance of the estate.
“It's here? Are you sure?” Asked a female woman dressed in black to the man at her side.
“Yes.” The man tied to the back of the truck nodded to the agent who had arrested him. “The moron took his laptop with him when he fled away. The only intact copy of the program should be inside the CPU.”
“We'll see about that.”
“Ma’am?” Said the man in the front of the black van. “We have company. There
is a woman on the porch.”
“Is she armed? Could her be a bodyguard?”
“No, ma'am ... I think she's just a prostitute.”
Through one of the cameras installed inside the van, she saw an adult woman who appeared to be wearing a latex suit with what looked like a strap on placed over her crotch.
Well, at least he had a last fuck before being imprisoned for life.
“Drive us to the porch. We will proceed with the arrest of the computer expert and the recovery of the laptop. Then, we will call to Prometheus for further instructions.”
“Understood boss.”
“Hey! What about our deal?”
“Well,” She had a mocking smile on her face. “I told you that I would take care of improving your stay in prison if you collaborated with us and I have. Instead of having a small cell without windows, now you have a small cell with a tiny slit through which enters the sunlight.”
“You're a bitch, you know that?”
“I've heard that before, yes.”
“Hi handsome.” It was soft, sensual voice going through the speakers installed inside the dark van. “Do you want to have a good time?”
Fuck, thought the female agent, annoyed.
“John? K.O. her. It is not in our best interests to have witnesses.”
Nobody answered.
“John?”
“Maybe he's getting his dick sucked.”
“Shut up.”
John still didn't answer. A hole began to form in the agent's stomach.
“I swear to god. If this is a trap ...”
“Believe me, I want to stay here, completely defenseless, as much as you do.”
Christina checked her gun, ready to go outside to help her partner.
“Don't try to escape.”
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
She exited the van through the side door. Outside, she found two women making love to each other. But something was very wrong with both of them: their skin looked as if it was made from some strange substance that resembled the rubber. Those strap ons in their crotches? They looked like the real thing. The two of them had not repaired on her presence, yet. Not until the jet black, with a loose shirt looked at the female agent with a big smile on her round face. A face that looked strangely familiar, despite of her female features.
"Finally! You decided to join in on the fun, boss?”
“John?” She couldn't do anything but watch his ex-partner stand up with some difficulty due her new voluptuous and elastic body. Her plastic dick was oozing a black substance from its head. “It’s really you?”
The Cooper latex woman grabbed john’s new endorsement while observing the newcomer with curiosity on those rounds, cartoonish eyes.”
“You didn't tell me you had come with company, Sexa.” The bronze latex woman shrugged. “Oh well, the sooner we start transforming the rest of the humans, the better.”