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Tying a pretty boy up in my lab.. hooking him up to a fucking machine.. making him come over and over until he’s just a sobbing incoherent mess. Being forced to cum again and again turning his little brain to mush. Watching him jerk and squirm to try to escape the painful stimulation.. all the while just sitting and watching while I take notes on his behavior 🖤
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Scientist Whumper and their assistant.
After a round of painful experimentation, Whumpee is out of it. Not passed out, but not aware either. Just lying on the table, tied down, head to the side and eyes glassy and far away.
Assistant observes them. "Looks like they're about to pass out."
Whumper hums without much interest, as they're busy cleaning up or writing something down.
"They already did, to a degree," they say as they look up and walk to Whumpee's head. They grab their chin and tilt it up, searching Whumpee's eyes. "They just retreated in their mind, I've noticed they do it when it becomes too much."
Whumper lets go of Whumpee and turns away again, their voice cold. "As long as they body remains responsive, it's acceptable."
Yesterday, I was talking to my friend about Pokemon and their typing, which led me to ask him what typing he thought I would be if I were one. He said Bug/Rock, then proceeded to say that a rainbow gem wasp would be cool. That suddenly made me think of cuckoo wasps, and how a Chrysidid with body parts made up of gems would be interesting. Keeping in mind that this doesn't look like a pokemon, nor is it drawn in the Ken Sugimori style. Most bug pokemon have 4 legs instead of 6, and I originally drew the wasp with 4 legs, but the entomologist in me felt it just looked wrong, so I added in the middle pair of legs, it looks more complete. I know that Chrysidids technically have 5 tarsomeres, but I reduced the number for the sake of simplification. In conclusion, this was an interesting experiment. I may come back to this idea and try to illustrate an even more accurate concept/depiction while still keeping the gem motif.
🩶 Can I please inject you with various mysterious hormones? You'll probably be fine by the end, although you may start lactating, grow larger breasts, get almost painfully aroused, get a bit dumber, get a lot dumber, and become maddeningly in love with me as endorphins and oxytocin floods your brain. All in that order
So here is what I'm thinking about today: the whumpee of your choice willingly being experimented on. Because I've been thinking about a lot of experimentation whump as of late.
Trying to stay as still as they can as they're being experimented on.
Maybe their body holds the cure and they want to help people with it.
Maybe they're actually the one with the sickness that needs curing and they want it gone.
Maybe they fear infecting others.
Magic in their blood.
Or magic believed to be in their blood.
Their loved ones, maybe even the person experimenting on them, worries for their health and sanity, but the whumpee of your choice insists that they continue.
There are answers that they want/need.
A mutation that they want to understand.
A mutation that they want to cause.
Not wanting to take any sedatives that could put them to sleep because they want to be there.
Desperate for some kind of result, maybe something specific.
Signing up for a trial of some kind that will benefit someone that they love.
Taking someone else's place.
They're the ones who got bitten and infected by something and offer themselves up as the test subject to see the timeline and the symptoms up close.
The experimenter experiments on themselves.
Voluntarily getting a subject number tattooed or branded somewhere on themselves in a particularly dystopian world.
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Colour testing
rookiemon AU p3
Human Leon before he got caught
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VERD_091 was very lost. He didn't remember much from before the lab. He was searching for something… or maybe someone? Then he was hiding for some reason? After that, pain and darkness, then he woke up at the laboratory.
The people in white coats were bad, always touching and prodding him with needles, taking blood and saliva, and talking about him as if he weren't there at all, about what a disappointment he was, too small and weak in comparison to the others who survived their tests.
At first, he was happy he survived; now he wasn't so sure he did. He couldn't remember who or what he was before he lost his identity. The person he was doesn't exist anymore; in a way, he must have died. Sometimes when he looks at his hand/paws/claws? or when he catches a glimpse of his tail, he freezes in shock for some reason, and when he is alone in the dark, he tears up a bit.
He remembered fighting the first month, clawing and biting at anything coming too close. He couldn't do that anymore; the muzzle and the chains only allow him to eat or be tested on.
They couldn't use him as a weapon as he was; he needed to be trained. At first, they would put him with the others; they call the best ones Tyrants. He doesn't like them, but they don't try to hurt him unless given the order to. Also, they have clothes; he can't remember why it matters, but he feels a tiny bit jealous that they do and he doesn't.
The others listen and obey. Him? Not so much… It must be why he is punished a lot. At first it was with pain, then with loneliness in a cold place; cold enough for him to hurt but not fall in the deep sleep.
And then the alarms blared and the lady in red took him far away from the bad lab. He is in a new lab now but at least he saw the stars before coming here. There's a new man with a with coat but for some reason, he hasn't hurt him yet even when he broke stuff, which seems like a trap so he stays near the lady in red who smells familiar; she saved him once, she might help again if he is good… maybe…
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An au of @polarspaz AUs
VERD_091 is Leon, nobody call him that at the lab so he forgot, but do not worry it will come back, Ada and Luis don't know yetbut soon.
I'm rereading "Detective Conan: Case Closed" (one of my favorite manga ever), so the way Leon got caught was heavily inspired by the beginning of it.
Don't hesitate to tell me if there are mistakes or parts that don't make sense. I try my best, but often my translations into English are bad even with a traductor.
Next time should be Ada POV then Claire.
Good day/night peoples!!!
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