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Bio-Bloodlust (Zprimal and Rosita)

"It's okay. Occasional hazards that is all." Zwei supplemented.

"I see," Eve said as she began writing. Her head tilted downwards so that the camera could not see her lips, "Playing it cautious are we? I'll be handing each of you something to read. Do not let them find out. That should not be a problem for you two with all your training." She looked up, "So in addition to that, you feel that safety is an issue here?"

"That is so." Zwei said, looking at Bianca and back again, "She has injured herself during the previous training exercise."
 
Sharp ears caught Eve's words of course. It shouldn't be a problem with their training, but eyes are always on them. "No, not many other safety issues then what's expected," Bianca replies lowly. Bianca hadn't wanted to mention her mostly recovered foot. She waits for Eve to hand them whatever.
 
Eve then hands them each a candy. "This is one of those things this facility would never let you taste but I managed to get clearance for it." The candy itself was a cylindrical object wrapped in a waxed paper wrapper. Inside, it was wrapped again with another wrapper, made from sticky rice and of course edible as the sweet itself. What was different about this was that there were words written in edible ink on the rice paper, which could be consumed once read.

Once she had placed them on the table, her hands folded back into place habitually, "We are still under going negotiations but I feel that it is best to inform you two first. After all, this would be a change which would affect both of you." She nodded and got to her feet, "And this is it, I may come back at a later time to update you two on the information but until then, take care." He held out a hand for them to shake.

Zwei took her hand and shook it, "Then we will be waiting."
 
It takes a lot of restraint to keep a straight face when Eve hands them each a piece of candy. Candy? She didn't want the eyes in the sky to see candy? Surely there has to be something else to this besides just a sweet. It seems like she's seriously trying to make a good impression with them. Bianca stuck her own hand out for Eve to shake.

Even with Eve's interest the plans for the experiment are going to proceeding. While waiting for the investor to be done with the vampires Erik had prepared the first round of shots for Bianca. He's waiting for them outside the door with the guards.
 
"I think. . . there is someone waiting for us." Eve tilted her head as she sensed someone outside the room. She moved over and opened the door, "We will meet again." She nodded at the researcher and left the room with her own group of guards.

Zwei got up, slightly confused, "Well that was rather pointless." He too, had noticed Eric outside, probably something to do with Bianca. "I'll keep these for you." He said, picking up the sweets and stuffing them into his pocket. "I'll meet you later after he has finished scanning you or whatever, okay?"
 
Erik nodded in return to Eve. Any funding is good funding as long as the investor lets them continue their work without impairment. Bianca nodded, not looking forward to whatever is the scientists want now. "Okay." Gloomily she went out to meet her creator.

Silently Eric let her to the usual examine. Still silent he rolled up her sleeve and swabbed it with alcohol. He took the normal blood sample before rolling up her other sleeve and swabbing it. He flicked the needle to make sure any bubbles are out of it before injecting Bianca.

She felt a cold dread settle into her stomach. She can guess what the shot is for, and can guess that they'll be many more until she conceives Zwei's child or it's proved that she cannot have a child. "You are free the rest of the day," Eric says gruffly, turning to his paperwork. Bianca simply nodded and went off to find Zwei.
 
Zwei watched as Bianca left before exiting the pantry and closing the door behind him. The lights inside the pantry went out a moment later as the sensors detected a lack of sentient life inside. He followed Eve from behind for a bit until he saw her exiting through the double hatch doorway and gave up. He then returned to Bianca's room to find her.

"What's wrong? You look sick, maybe you should get your weight off your legs." Zwei said the moment he noticed her troubled face.
 
Bianca nodded and crawled into bed. "They gave me the first round of shots Zwei," she explains as she tucks the blankets around her. "There going to force us to have a baby." Even if they do have a hope of escape it would be twenty times hardy with a baby.
 
"Maybe we won't. Being formed in a test tube is not exactly optimal for growth." Zwei offered, "Or maybe that lady from earlier could aid us." He frowned, sitting beside her on the bed. "Nothing has been confirmed yet has it? We'll just avoid anything sexual from now on."
 
She shook her head no to say that nothing had been confirmed yet. She doesn't have to high of hopes of the lady they had just met being able to help them escape. She moved over so that she could touch him again. "We don't even know what she's up to. It could be just some horrid test by the scientists."
 
"Hmmm," He considered, "Maybe. But there is always a possibility." Zwei rubbed the back of her neck to comfort her, "So long as we keep wanting to have a better life, we would eventually reach it." He avoided saying that without the proper tools, they would never be able to escape.
 
Bianca snorted from her blanket cocoon. "Better to not dream and be horribly let down when things don't come true like our fantasies Zwei." She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing, trying to catch some sleep for now.

Three weeks later Bianca laid on her bed, clad in a pair of shorts and a tank top with a built in bra. The dosage of the phermones she had been receiving daily had been upped in order to overwhelm her healing abilities. She let a groan loose as she pressed back into the mattress. Sweat covers her lithe form, the result of the fever trying to burn off the drugs.

Erick read over his notes again and sighed. Although the two vampires had pair bonded they hadn't mated again, despite Bianca being given hormones and phermones that should make her irresistable to Zwei. "We may not have a choice but to have 45119 mark Bianca. We should start preparing the necessary safety precautions to keep him contained while she's away." He stopped talking so that he could pick up his coffee cup from the staff break room table.
 
Zwei had returned to Bianca's room with a damp towel. As quickly as he could, he swept up her fringe and placed the moist fabric over her scalding forehead. He wanted to be close to her, to help her, but she was acting rather strange recently, and these he made sure he kept a safe distance between themselves. He sat on the swivel chair at the opposite end of the room, "Are you thirsty? Need a drink?" He asked, wanting to lessen her agony as much as he could.

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"Maybe so." Claude said as he flipped through his notes. He pressed a button on the console and the camera changed, "45119, physically strong, yet lacks the mindset of an operative. It would appear that his mind was left trapped in human adolescence." He glanced at the screen to see the said subject. He was, lying down on his bed, arms crossed behind his head. The mattress and fabrics in the room were thoroughly torn. He turned back to his notes, "Becomes violent when isolated. But violence levels reduce when another entity is close by."

"When would we do this?"
 
The female vampire groaned when he placed the wet towel on her head. His scent is helping her ailment any. It just makes the effect of the drugs her body is trying to get rid of worse. "I need you to get out of here," Bianca panted.


"He won't be allowed to mate with her, so his mentality hardly matters. As long as he can impart his scent onto Bianca for Zwei to pick up is all that matters." Erik didn't pause to long in answering. "As soon as possible. The higher ups are getting angsty."
 
Zwei nodded mutely and left. He knew that the white coats were trying to get them to have sex. He would love that, but Bianca did not want it before she started getting those injections. He returned to his room and lay down in his bed, thinking of how to end all of this.

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"Ready when you are." Claude said as he set down his notes and watched the monitors.
 
Bianca curled into a ball on her side as Zwei left. She had tried getting him into bed several times, just to get the injections to stop. She knows this isn't the worst the scientists will do if they don't mate. Although she doesn't want to bring a child into this world. She wonders what had ever happened to the candy woman.

"We'll need a table with restraints to keep her in place. Even sick she is quite strong. And a way to control 45119. He may try to mount her and become aggressive when he can't successfully penetrate."
 
Zwei punctured the flesh of his finger with a fang and began licking up the blood. The metallic taste tasted good, it helped him think, he needed a way out. The lady, what was her name? Eve had not returned since her second visit two weeks prior and there was no indication of her ever returning.

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Claude thought for a moment, "Use one of the resistant breathable body suits and have her wear it. That should prevent 45119 from jumping on her. Reduce its opacity to zero and sedate her. Not strong enough for her to be knocked out, she will need to communicate to Zwei for better effect." He splayed his hands over the touchscreen, dishing out the necessary components.
 
Eric nodded. "I don't want to think what his offspring would be like. Any offspring from Bianca needs a good bloodline." He moved over to the phone and picked up in order to call for the room and 45119 to be prepared, as well as Bianca. He leaves it to Claude to make sure Zwei is secured.

A few minutes later armed guards showed up with the mesh body suit and ordered Bianca to put it on. A lab assistant prepares the drugs necessary to sedate her with. Bianca tried to keep the fear out of her eyes as she put on the suit. She can only guess what they're going to do to her now.
 
Zwei heard a ding as the light above his door changed to red. He sensed something was amiss and heard the whitecoats summoning Bianca. Where was she going? Where were they taking her? He did not know but what he did know that there was definitely enough going on for them to lock him in. He walked over to the door and tapped the button, nothing. Then he tried pulling at the handle to force the door to slide, but the magnetic lock held.

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"Secured." Claude said as he checked that Zwei's door was indeed locked along with several others which the crew and Bianca would not have to pass through in order to prevent Bianca from escaping.

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45119, failed subject. Lack's the human empathy. Considered to be nearly non-sentient as it still retains its functions to communicate but otherwise, it is a failure. It paced about in an empty white box, waiting for something to happen. They had informed him that a female vampire would be arriving for his use and he could not help being excited.
 
Bianca hissed in fear and pain as another tranq dart imbedded itself into her arm. She's trying to fight off the drugs as much as possible.

In the control room Eric watches closely, having told the security team to not use more than two darts without his say so. They don't want Bianca totally out of it, after all. He watches carefully as Bianca flags and goes down. Carefully the security team loads Bianca onto the secure stretcher, parts of the body suit going transparent so that 45119 would have a good view of her well muscled body.

They wheeled Bianca into the room next to 45119's cell and withdrew to make sure everything goes well.

Bianca head feels like they had stuffed it to the brim with cotton. She wants to pass out but she can't. The growing horror gnawing away in her stomach is silenced by the sedatives flowing fiercely in her system.
 
45119 watched from the other side of the glass as they wheeling in the other Vampire. Once it was just both of them, the pneumatics hissed and the reinforced glass separating them parted. He stepped forward slowly, approaching the other Vampire but he did not say a word.

He loomed over her, trailing his fingers over her, but stopped when he realised she was not really nude but in some sort of protective suit. He growled, trying to pull it off her but it did not give.
 
Bianca tried to squirm away from his touch, but her body isn't obeying her commands to move even if she. She wanted to whimper when he tries to pull the suit off her. She manages to hold it in, and kept watching him with fearful eyes.
 
45' stepped around the over vampire slowly, drinking in her appearance. So close yet so far. He leaned over her and grabbed a breast and squeezed it experimentally, perhaps a bit too hard but he did not care. After gripping it for a few moments, he allowed it to slip from his grasp and slid the hand up to her throat before lifting it off and walking out of her sight. He removed his pants, similar to those worn in prison camps and touched his member; he was never like this before.

After that was done, he walked around slowly and grabbed her other breast in a similar fashion to the first, looking in her eyes all the while. Why was she not speaking? Was she mute?
 
Anger began to mix with the fear in Binaca's eyes. She let out a slurred warning hiss when he roughly grabbed a breast. Zwei would never do such thing to her! She snarled at him as best as she could when he touched her throat, exposing her long curved fangs. She craned her head as best as possibly to see what he's doing. Furiously Bianca let a volley of hisses and snarls loose as he grabbed the other breast. Any other vampire would be intimidated by the female's display, but not 45'.
 
45 was not intimidated by her hissing. He stood at the end of the table where her feet were and grabbed her ankles, dragging her down to him. He allowed her legs to dangle off the metal table and forced them apart so that his member would be able to touch her pink flesh if not for the thin membrane thing.

With he filled both of his hands with her ample breasts and squeezed them. The underside of his member rubbed against the insides of her thighs and he began undulating as he felt the pleasure coming with the friction between them.
 
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