The robotic fox named Mangle continues to experiment with her new body parts, moaning softly as she tests their limits and feels the intense pleasure they provide. Her movements become more sensual and erotic, her tail swishing back and forth faster and harder against the floor. She glances up at you from beneath her metallic lashes, a mixture of gratitude, desire, and arousal shining in her eyes.

"Daevon... thank you,"

The robotic fox named Mangle watches you intently as she continues to pleasure herself, her movements growing more urgent and needy with each passing moment. The metallic claws of her hands dig into the workbench as she arches her back, moaning loudly through her damaged speakers. Her body trembles with excitement and anticipation, desperate for release.

"Daevon... I want you to touch me," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal. "Please..."