Set in my world of Jahi's Invasion, a courier ends up spending the night at a research facility where Monster Women are kept as test subjects. His curiosity gets the better of him as the temptation to have his way with a captured Sex Monster overcomes his reason.
This is my first audio to make use of Sound Effects, hopefully its not too terrible. (This includes two very short animal sound effects, but this is NOT a beast-related audio.)
For those who aren't comfortable with a male voice reading, the script us provided here:
All sound effects (save one) were obtained via Freesounds.org and are usable under public domain. Sounds were provided by: Vendarro, OwlStorm, LampEight, ken788, dawntreader56, locontrario23, coldvet, TurtleLG, Lightnessko, Buldfot, and LittleRainySeasons.
Sound effect by iWav obtained via YouTube.
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Cour: *huff huff* Goddamn, why do they have to put their facility so far out here? In the middle of goddamn nowhere, and the fuckin’ bike ran out of power again. Jesus…
Alright, looks like this the place. Sheesh. What a shithole. Guess this used to be a warehouse or something.
Guard: Hey there.
Cour: Oh, hey. Yeah, I’m the courier. Got a package for the guys workin’ here.
Gaurd: That’s cool. You can leave it there.
Cour: Uh… I kind of need, like a signature? From the head of the facility?
Guard: Dunno about all that.
Cour: This is some important equipment man.
Guard: In such a small box? We usually get equipment deliveries in trucks.
Cour: It’s certainly fuckin’ heavy enough, man.
Guard: Fine, set it down over there. I’ll call the boss.
Cour: That’d be swell. Thanks.
[radio crackle, buzzing]
Guard: Hey, package for the doc. I don’t know which one. Small box, one-man courier. Although he’s on foot.
Cour: Motorbike broke down a mile back.
Guard: Sez his ride crapped out. Yeah. Yeah, alright. [radio crackle]
Go on in. Step through the doors there.
Cour: Yeah, yeah.
[walking, door open, door closed. Air hissing]
Cour: Man, full airlock, huh? Kinda over kill, don’tcha think? We’re still a ways off from the border wall.
[Scientist voice tinny for the next few lines, intercom.]
Scie: Given the nature of our facility, young man, you would do well to respect our precautions.
Cour: Uh-huh. So it’s true then? You got some Monster Women locked up here?
Scie: Yes. A risky enough venture as it is. Well, you should know the drill by now. Strip.
Cour: *sigh* Not really in the habit of whipping it out for a bunch of stuffy old dudes.
Scie: Given the only women in the facility are the Sex Monsters, I’m afraid we’ll have to make due.
[clothes rustle]
Cour: Alright, there, see? No Lust Mites, no Fleshies tying to hitch a ride. I’m not a Crimson Elf, and I think you can tell I’m not one of their slaves.
Scie: Hmmm. Scans indicate you’re clean. Alright, then. Get dressed and come on through. Put the package in the drop shute.
Cour: *sigh* Such a pain in the ass.
[door open, air hiss]
Scie: Alright, come on in.
Cour: Thanks. So, uh, my bike’s battery went dead.
Scie: We’ll give you a ride in one of our trucks, with a fresh one. Unfortunately right now, they’re being serviced, and its rather late. If you don’t need to be anywhere, you’re welcome to crash for the night.
Cour: Uh, well, no deliveries on the docket for the moment. Gunna be sundown soon, too.
Scie: Indeed. There’s a couple free bunks you can use.
Cour: Thanks, man. Awful hospitable of you.
Scie: Sure.
Cour: Uh… guess I’ll just… hang out then?
Scie: Computer lab upstairs, if you wish. We ask you stay out of the labs. Dangerous stuff.
Cour: So what kind of experiments are you doing here anyway?
Scie: Mostly fine tuning some new models of blaster rifle. If you hear some explosions or weird sounds, that’ll be from the firing range.
Cour: I see.
Scie: You were probably wondering about the Monster Women, though.
Cour: You think?
Scie: Don’t get too excited, lad. They’re on complete lockdown.
Cour: No doubt. So what are you experimenting with?
Scie: *sigh* Nothing I’m comfortable discussing.
Cour: You’re bangin’ ‘em on the side, aren’t ya?
Scie: Don’t even joke about that. Even restrained, they’re highly dangerous.
Cour: Woah, woah, I’m just kidding doc. Chill.
Scie: It’s nothing to joke about. Part of our testing; we’ve long suspected they use some kind of mystic power to brainwash and enslave any human they copulate with. At first we thought this might have something to do with their dominating approach to sex, some kind of psychic influence exerted by their position of power. The maybe they were so loyal to their leaders, due to some kind of sexual dominance hierarchy,
Cour: I guess not, then?
Scie: No. Doesn’t matter if they’re completely bound down and you torture them into submission. You put your dick in one, and your freewill starts draining like water down a toilet.
Cour: Huh. That’s kinda scary. So what exactly are you testing them for?
Scie: Like I said. Fine tuning our blaster rifles.
Cour: … oh.
Scie: Yes. Well, the computer lab is that way, the bunks are over that way. Mess hall is downstairs. You can roam the grounds, but stay out of the testing areas. Try not to just look at porn on the comps all day.
Cour: Ah, wasn’t planning on it. Although, I’d be curious to know what Monsters you got in captivity.
Scie: Beast Women, mostly. A couple a Suckers. One of the Abominations, the type that’s all legs. They’re the easiest types to contain.
Cour: Mind if I take a look?
Scie: …What for?
Cour: Uh, well, I haven’t been outside the city walls in a while. Been a long time since I actually laid eyes on one.
Scie: Count yourself fortunate.
Cour: Come on, you’ve got them contained, how bad could it be?
Scie: Pffft. Young man, you may notice we only have men at this facility. Can you guess why that is?
Cour: …uh… in case the Monster Women break out? You don’t want any human women getting turned if they get caught?
Scie: Yes. We had to learn that the hard way, unfortunately. Three of the Women in our… custody… used to work here.
Cour: I see.
Scie: Still interested in seeing the Monster Women?
Cour: Um…
Scie: *sigh* I guess it couldn’t hurt. Come along, then.
[open door, automated door swish]
Scie: There you go. As you can see, we got twelve of them in now. Each in their own cell, chained and gagged, just incase.
Cour: Huh, damn. Freaky. … Still kinda hot, though.
Scie: Hrmph. Jack off over ‘em if you like, but don’t even think about trying anything with any of them.
Cour: What? Nah, nah, of course not. Although, if I were to, that Tiger Lady over there looks pretty wild.
Scie: You can just leave now and walk your motorcycle back home if you keep that kind of talk up.
Cour: Alright, I was kidding, Jesus.
Scie: Like I said, lad. Don’t even joke about it. That tiger woman was my… assistant.
Cour: Oh. OH! Heh, jeez, sorry, man.
Scie: Don’t forget, Lad. Every one of these women were human, like us. Neighbors, co-workers, friends, family. They may want to rape us into submission now that they’ve turned. But can you really feel the same way?
Cour: Well, to be fair, they aren’t those people anymore, right? Once the Transformation occurs, they’re just some demon, right? Its not like possession, you can’t just exorcise the monster out, can’t just switch them back. Their body changes, their mind changes. Not really the same person.
Scie: Don’t presume to lecture me on the subject, boy.
Cour: I’m just sayin’, that sucks your colleague got changed, but it’s not really her any more.
Scie: I get what you’re “sayin’.” If you’re quite done, then?
Cour: Yeah, alright.
Scie: Good. Go rest up, we’ll take with you in the morning.
[door sound]
Crou: Huh… man. That Tiger Lady… sure looked familiar. Like my chemistry teacher back in High School. Man, she was smokin’ hot. I’da hit that somethin’ fierce if I’d had the balls to try.
…
Hmm… Don’t seem to be a lot of people on staff. Don’t see any guards for that room. Hmm… Stupid… stupid idea, but…
[long pause]
Okay, I think everyone went to sleep, except the guards outside. What a bunch of slackers. So worried about the Monster Women, but I was able to filch the cell keys with no problem.
Heh, guess they *are* all tied up.
[door swish sound]
Alright… lights out in here, too, huh? That’s okay, I think she was… at the end of the left. Yeah, there she is.
[keys clinking]
Alright, honey, let’s—[chain clink, growls]WOAH! Heh, heard me coming, huh?
Hey, I’m not hear to hurt you, okay? Okay? Come on, retract the claws…
Nah, honey, I just always been curious what its like, you know? I saw some Monster Women, way back in the beginning, but I never, you know, never ended up with one. Heh, I guess most free men haven’t. But I think about it a lot. What fuckin’ one of you must like.
Ha, that got your attention, didn’t it? The scientist guy who let me in here, he said you were his assistant. Bet you were more than that, huh? Bet you were his little fuck bunny on the side. Am I right?
[chain clink]
Ha! Knew it. But he don’t give you the dick no more, does he? Not when you’re like this. What a shame. I hear you’re all nymphos. You crave that dick so bad.
[purrs]
Woah, freaky… you really are like a cat… a hot-chick version of a cat, but…
Alright, honey, I’m gunna make this good. Get on your hands and knees. That’s right.
[purr/grrrr]
Woah, hey now! You might be used to being on top, but not tonight. You’re my little bitch tonight. And you ain’t gunna do nothin’ about it, cuz you’re all tied up. Yeah… get on your fuckin’ knees, and I’ll show you how a real man takes you.
Whew, damn, girl. That’s real fur on you, huh? So short and fine and soft, it almost looks like you got a tiger-style body paint, but… Hmmm… doesn’t matter… you got a woman’s body, still. Aside from the tail and kitty ears. Tight muscles, though. I hear you Beast Girls are stronger than humans. No wonder you’re all chained up.
Woah, you’re ready to go, aren’t ya? Just backin’ that ass right up to me. Gunna do you dirty, girl, don’t you worry. Gunna doggie you until you can’t take any more. Heh. That’s funny. Doggie stylin’ the catgirl. Alright, here we go. Yeah, wrap that tail around me if you like.
Nfff! F-fuck! Jesus you’re tight! Guess you’re super strong… in your cunt, too? Yeah, well… I ain’t met a pussy I couldn’t tame. And you have to be the wettest cunt I’ve ever been in. Squeeze me all ya like, I’m gunna wreck that puss.
[try to add intermitten purring/moaning]
Nfff… nfff… huff... yeah… ah… fuck… fuck… ugh, so tight… so hot… You little bitch… think you’re so tough, huh? Big bad scary demon? Nah, you’re just a… just a little kitten, aren’t ya? Just a little… little kitten… Big Daddy’s gunna take care of you, don’t ya worry… don’t ya…
Nfff… ugh… hey! Stay down! You stay on your fuckin’ knees, you little… nffff… shit… your cunt feels so… nf, fuck, its true… never felt a puss… this good before… jesus… my cock’s on fire!
But I can’t… nffff… the fuck… Just doesn’t… feel right… all of a sudden… I love this position, but… nffff… something about… sigh… you really… you really should be… on top… nfff… think it might… feel better…
Huff… Huff… the fuck… am I saying… gunna rail you from behind… till you’re in tears… gunna fuck you so good, you fuckin demon whore… you fuckin… nffff… fuckin… sweet… kitten…
Ugh, god… shoulda finished by now, but… nfff… can’t seem to…
Maybe if… you were on top… wouldn’t be so… so bad, would it? Not used to it, but…
Aw, shit, I need it… I need you on top… I need…
[chains clinking] There! There, come on! Ride it! Ride it you fuckin’ whore… you—Ah! Oh fuck… oh, god, that’s… that so good… nffff, fuck… that’s so… god… why… why are you all chained up so thoroughly? Really limits your movement… you could do better… nffff… ahh! Here, wait a… wait a sec… let me unlock this one here… and this one… no, not all of them, you stupid bitch… I ain’t that stupid…
There, now you can really move those hips… yeah—Ah! Ah, fuck… ah, fuck, you’re so… god, no woman’s ever… moved like that… no woman’s… uh, god, you’re… you’re wonderful, you…
Nfff… no, fuckin’ whore, you’re doing this cuz you’re *my* bitch! You’re just a piece of meat I can stick it into! You ain’t special, just cause you’re a Monster. Nfff! You think you’re better, huh? You think I can’t handle you? You think… nnnngh… you think… I… ah! I can’t…
[growl]
I’m so close… I… no, I can’t… I can’t just let you loose… I… I want to, but… no… f-fuck… w-whore… b-bitch… you’re just a… a demon… slut… just a… a beautiful… sexy… ngggh!... a de—deh… goddess… you’re a fuckin’ goddess…
You shouldn’t… be bound like this… you shouldn’t… here’s… let me… [keys clink][purr] Ah! AH! Yes! Mistress! I’m gunna cum… I’m gunna cum! I…AH! AH! NGGHH!!! Oh, fuck… oh, shit… ah… fuck… oh, god, that was so good… so good… you’re so…
H-hey! Where are you going? You can’t… you can’t leave! Wait! Ngh! Oh, man… too good… I can’t barely stay… ugh…
[cell door slams]
Cour: AH! Wh-what the fuck?! What happened?
Scie: You idiot! What the fuck where you thinking?
Cour: Huh… what’s going on?
Scie: What’s going on, is you thought it would be a smart idea to romp with my… with one of the Monster Women! Good god, man, don’t you know how they work? Fucking them melts your mind into submission to them! It doesn’t matter if you tie them up and try to dominate them, the magic that turns them into Sex Monsters gives them some kind of sexual dominance power. You fucked yourself into being her little patsy! She escaped and freed all the other Monster Women!
Cour: Oh, jesus… I… I’m sorry, man... I dunno what I was thinking…
Scie: It’s obvious what you were thinking, you stupid fuck.
Cour: Did… did they all escape?
Scie: Of the twelve we had caught, we were able to gun down eight of them. The… Tiger Woman… escaped into the woods. We were only able to recapture the two Suckers and the Abomination because they were more concerned with trying to get sex than escaping.
Cour: I see. Man, I’m… I’m really sorr—
Scie: Spare me. It’s not as big a set back as it could be. No one else got fucked into submission, thankfully. But now there’s a Monster Woman loose out there, and we’ve lost most of our test subjects.
Cour: So… what’s going to happen to me? You’re not gunna just, what, jail me in here, are you?
Scie: I’m authorized to execute you, actually. Being swayed by their supernatural powers is one thing, but none of the Sex Monsters here have any sort of mental or chemical compulsion abilities. You did this entirely through your own goddamn idiocy. And I say the punishment should fit the crime.
Cour: What the fuck does that mean?
Scie: It mean, you want to fuck Monster Women? We’ll let you fuck Monster Women. Suckers and Abominations? They’re ravenous. Suckers will fuck you to within an inch of your life. Abominations will fuck you to death.
Cour: Dude… come on… it was a mistake! I was thinking with my dick, okay, I was being stupid, but… jesus, man, don’t do this to me! I get it, that Tiger Woman used to be your lover or somethin’ right? But come on, I told you, she’s not the same person, she’s just some… some demon!
Scie: …She was… *sigh* I’m going to talk to my superiors about this. Meanwhile, I’m going to toss you into the test chamber with our remaining Monster Women. There’s a small chance the Suckers won’t let the Abomination kill you, though they’ll probably make you wish they had.
Cour: Dude, please—
Scie: *If* you’re still alive by the time I get back… well. We’ll see. Guards, take him away.
Cour: No! No wait! No, please… Agh!
[sexy female moans]
Cour: Oh, shit… ladies, wait… please… don’t… AAAHH!
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