Dampylle
Star
- Joined
- Dec 13, 2009
He had pushed the limits of medical science and beyond but his peers had not approved of his methods. They threw around derogatory claims to discredit or undermine him. They had claimed he was deranged but that had not stopped his research from proving he could alter hormonal levels with perfect control, they had claimed he was unethical but that had not stopped his research from revealing how to alter the human body as easily as clay, they had claimed he was playing god but that had not prevented him from finding ways to make this alterations temporary or permanent so that he could maximize the effectiveness of his research subjects.
But it was the human research attempts that had seen him shunned by most of his peers. So he had set up his secret lab away from prying eyes. Damn the fools he would continue his research and now free of their petty moral concerns he would enjoy the fruits of that research as well. To that extent he slipped out into the night and found the target he had been eying.
She was nothing special, utterly plain and without anyone to miss her. She could vanish and no one would bat an eye. But she also was perfectly healthy and would be an ideal test subject, Plus he found the idea of turning a bland woman into a walking sex object that men and women would lust after without hesitation rather amusing. Even more so since he planned to make her his personal plaything in the process. He had not decided if he would simply train and break her the old fashioned way or attempt some sort of dependence via chemicals or something similar. It would depend on her reactions.
It was a simple matter to use a custom tailored gas with no odor to knock her out and then bring her back to his secret lab away from prying eyes. He smirked and while she was out he injected a primer into her to make her ready for any number of the experiments he had in mind. He made sure she was secure restrained yet comfortable and then relaxed to wait for her to wake.
But it was the human research attempts that had seen him shunned by most of his peers. So he had set up his secret lab away from prying eyes. Damn the fools he would continue his research and now free of their petty moral concerns he would enjoy the fruits of that research as well. To that extent he slipped out into the night and found the target he had been eying.
She was nothing special, utterly plain and without anyone to miss her. She could vanish and no one would bat an eye. But she also was perfectly healthy and would be an ideal test subject, Plus he found the idea of turning a bland woman into a walking sex object that men and women would lust after without hesitation rather amusing. Even more so since he planned to make her his personal plaything in the process. He had not decided if he would simply train and break her the old fashioned way or attempt some sort of dependence via chemicals or something similar. It would depend on her reactions.
It was a simple matter to use a custom tailored gas with no odor to knock her out and then bring her back to his secret lab away from prying eyes. He smirked and while she was out he injected a primer into her to make her ready for any number of the experiments he had in mind. He made sure she was secure restrained yet comfortable and then relaxed to wait for her to wake.