She has a few ideas for how to improve her world, yeah. For one, she wants to get fucked herself, so more Futas. Another thing is that she doesn’t think she’ll survive for long without someplace to live. She has a cave, sure, but she wants a house. Playing video games, reading smut on the internet, sipping hot cocoa under soft sheets.
So that’s the plan. Turn all the males into herms, and turn her cave into a house… and add a tropical beach nearby, with all the essentials.
She lays down next to Honey’s quivering form, resting her head onto her pillowy tits. Indy falls asleep listening to the beats of Honey’s heart.
Something inside of Indy asks him what time he would like to wake up. Jeff decides to wake up 5 minutes after he went to sleep.
His eyes open, and he rushes to his chronivac. As he performs the necessary modifications, Luna enters his room, demanding snuggles. This gives Jeff an idea for later, but he pushes it to the side for now. Once the chronivac finishes loading, Jeff goes to shut down the chronivac, but his shitty mouse opens Luna’s tab…
“Well, no time like the present,” Jeff says to himself. Setting Luna’s transformation on a timer of about 5 hours, he goes to work. Luna’s species is set to Homo Sapiens Canis Siberius. A Siberian husky girl pops up on screen, with wide hips, and large breasts. Husky ears grow out of her head, and a long husky tail peeks out from behind her. A few minor modifications, and that’s her new body done.
Her personality is already ‘Hyper-sporty-loving-ditzy’. Jeff adds a condition, where she doesn’t see anything wrong with him seeing her naked, or having his face between her tits, but if anyone else looks at her naked, they’ll likely need a hospital visit.
She’s a transfer student from Siberia, and sleeps cuddled up with Jeff. Anything else is autofilled. That done with, he goes back to sleep, back to being Indy.
She wakes up, still laying on Honey’s breasts. Getting up slowly, she examines the area. It’s the same field of flowers at first glance. The swirls of colour and scents exactly as she remembers it. She hovers protectively over Honey, pondering what to do next, when the background buzzing peaks. Amber hexagons open slowly, a smile growing on her kissable lips. Above her other lips, something else grows…
Indy dashes over, teasing the black rod. Her expert hands glide over the hardening flesh, a cocky grin on her face. “Good morning Honey,” she says, kissing the tip, “let me take care of this for you, ok?”
Honey’s head rises up, and with a quick nod, she buzzes. Smirking, Indy rises, her folds glistening from the proximity to the cock. As soon as the mushroom-like tip passes her folds, a flip switches in her brain. Within a blink, Honey has forced her onto her back, ramming her cock into Indy’s virginal folds. The urge to be bred overpowers Indy’s mind, turning her speech to moaning mush. Both of their tits are shaking wildly, as Honey tries to pull out. Mindlessly, Indy’s lower arms grab onto her, keeping her in place. Both her mind and womb suddenly fill with warmth, prompting Indy’s slutty moans to grow even louder, mixing with Honey’s lusty buzzes to create a veritable cacophony of sex. Indy’s cock, which had been growing this entire time, spews its own seed into the air, the spray landing on dozens of flowers. Honey finishes filling the raptor’s womb, and slides off. She hovers over to the affected flowers, picking most of them, but leaving one or two. By this time, Indy’s managed to make her way back onto her feet, and she walks over to Honey. Picking a honey-pot flower off the ground, she spins the bee-girl around, delivering a small peck on the lips, and a flower in her hair. “Thanks for that, Honey,” you tell her, turning away, “See you around.”
She buzzes something back at you, and ducks back into the undergrowth.
With that encounter done with, her womb filled, and a cute girl seduced, she wonders what to do next. She could explore her home, the forest, the beach, or try to follow Honey.