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Alien Abduction (Chrom x DonV)

SantaRPG

Moon
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Jun 28, 2012
Steve tried to roll over in his bed, shivering, but found himself unable to move. He felt so weak. His mind even was sluggish. Was he drinking last night? He couldn't even remember going to bed. He got out of his college classes, was walking back to his apartment, and then... that was all he had.

He took a deep breath and tried to open up his eyes. It was a struggle, each time they began to open he felt extreme pain at the brightness in the room. After a couple minutes, he found himself trying to figure out where he was. The room was plain and white, with walls of lights shining down on him. He was naked and laying on a cold metal table, his feet up in stirrups and his arms tied down to the table. He turned his head side to side, trying to figure out where he was.

"H-hello?" He called out, fear evident in his voice. He was a small man, not muscular in the least, and his struggles against his restraints were in vain. He knew he wouldn't be able to break himself out of this. After a few futile attempts, he laid back and sighed, giving up. He would just have to wait for someone to come explain what was happening to him.
 
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A man walked into view with a deep laugh, looking over the human male.
He was nearly 7 foot tall, with dark, almost black skin. His face was pulled forward into a dragon-like muzzle, with horns running off the back of his head. On his chin and the sides of his face were small tendrils, tipped in glowing blue and twitching slightly.
He was adorned with various earrings and bracelets, wearing a grin that show his glowing maw.

He moved between Steve's legs, smiling down at the human.
"Welcome to your new home, my little test subject."
He ran his claws smoothly up Steve's thighs, finally teasing his balls.
"You're certainly going to need alteration to be any fun I think, but that's easy enough."
 
When this... creature entered the room, Steve let out a gasp and began squirming, pulling against his restraints once more. He wasn't sure what he expected to see in this room, but it certainly wasn't this... dragon-like creature. He tried futility to cover up his crotch, some deep seeded issue of humility overriding his fear at this situation. What did this beast want from him.

"M-my home?" he barely managed to squeak out as Steve felt a claw run up his smooth, hairless thigh. Steve swallowed loudly, closing his eyes and a single tear falling out of them. "W-who are you? What do you want from me?" He paused as the last thing this creature said sank in. "What do you mean, alterations?"
 
"Yes, you'll be living here now. Worry not, you'll soon come to enjoy this."
He rubbed a finger over Steve's tight pucker.
"I mean that I'll be operating upon you, changing your body to better suit my needs."
He grinned, walking in front of him and holding a scalpel with a blue edged blade.
"The anesthetic should be kicking in now, though it won't cloud your mind."
He pushed the blade in just above Steve's breastbone, sliding it down to two inches above his belly button, the blade shearing through bone like butter.
There was some stinging pain, but nothing like the agony he would expect to be feeling.
 
"Enjoy this? What are -" Steve's words were cut off when the claw-like finger began to rub up against his tight hole. A small moan escaped Steve's lips before he forced himself to be silent. He couldn't give this thing any indication that he enjoyed that.

"Operating? Your needs? What are you talking about?" He tried to sound brave, hoping he could intimidate this man, but as soon as the scalpel showed up he fell silent again, in fear. Internally he was yelling at himself to stay brave, but he couldn't bring any of these thoughts to action.

The knife pressed against him and the blade was cool, but Steve didn't feel much. It was uncomfortable, but how much of that was mental, watching a blade go through him and open up his chest. He took a deep, ragged breath, and decided to see if he could still talk.

"Please... what are you doing to me?"
 
"As I said, operating." He grinned, making two horizontal cuts that allowed him to open Steve's chest like a cabinet, showing him everything pumping away inside.

"Ugh, look at all these pitiful organs!"
He grumbled, running his hand over Steve's heart, causing a surreal yet pleasurable feeling.
"Ah well, at least you're in good health."
He chuckled, looking through a drawer nearby and pulling out an odd device.
It was an orange, diamond shaped crystal in a metal housing, a small peg sticking off it.
"I won't get to the replacing of things yet, just a bit of augmentation, then a test of your revival system."
He stabbed the sharp peg into Steve's heart, which skipped a few beats as the peg integrated, leaving the from half of his heart covered in tiny metal tendrils, the gem seated on the front.
He removed some bone from Steve's breastbone before closing his chest, which swiftly healed, leaving the gem seated smack in the center of his chest.
 
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