The Lab

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*He prowls his cell agitatedly, head cocked as he hears the sounds of people coming towards him. He is unalarmed having, that he can remember, had nothing bad ever happen towards him when he hears these sounds . Just some times when we was brought food, fell asleep then woke up again, slightly different...or very. He doesnt remember exactly how much he has changed though. Just knows he has changed. And may change again. He idly wonders if it is feeding time, or The Other. He knows not her name. Just knows she enters his cell on occasion and brings pleasure. That he knows and understands. As well as pain, often there, fleeting images at best of things he cant understand, though knows he should. There are unexplainable gaps in his memory. images and things he can not name.
Were one to look in on him now they would see, in the half light he prefers that is much like the coming of night in the dusk hours, a tallish man, not gaunt, but not too heavily built either with light fur covering his entire body from head to toe circling in his room. If this is not odd enough, the fur is that of a Snow Leopard, a silvery white with black rosettes splattered across his body as if a child were flicking a paint brush near canvas, letting the droplet fall everywhere in no set pattern. His pacing is fluid, graceful, every muscle in his 6 ft frame working to keep him in perfect balance on the balls of his feet as he moves.
He is alert, stormy blue eyes on the light that comes through the barred window. He hopes it is Her, not having seen her in a long time. He thinks. It is so hard to remember things sometimes. He is sentient, knows intrinsically that he -is- but cant seem to figure exactly what that means, the feline in him and the mind wiping having done a bit of a number on his mind. He is not vicious, doesnt even look it though hes obviously a predator. So long as he is approached nicely and doesnt become too horny for too long he is fine. Otherwise....He has been experimented on and changed enough he needs no weapons other than his clawed hands, feet, and slightly elongated teeth to rip someone to shreds.
His door has a small plaque on it, showing hes been there a looong time
" Subject name: Snow
Height: 6'0
Eyes: blue
Skin: furred, black spots on white covering the body fully
Experiment : Anthro. Human/Snow Leopard breeding, many genes swapped to try to get certain traits. mixed success so far.
Caution: Subject is sentient but may show more animalistic tendencies if highly aroused or threatened. Approach somewhat carefully and do not threaten

OOC: Much like the Asylum. open RP. Im looking for someone or some people to play with. Anything goes for what can happen. If you can think of an experiment, it can be here. The only rule is no dropping at atom bomb or some other such controlling thing without permissio from all RPers
 
OOC: Interested, just was considering what to do.

Subject name: Lisa Roberts
Height: 5'6"
Hair: Shaved bald. Hair naturally strawberry blonde.
Eyes: Light green
Skin: Pale white
Experiment : Invisibility serum, apparent failure so far as is still visible. Side effects of serums attempted so far include profound increase in metabolism, resulting in increased hunger, thirst, excretion, urination. Subject's reflexes and speed also boosted.


IC:

Lisa sat on her bunk, looking around at the sparse, sterile room that had been her home for three months. She had been shaved head to toe, including her eyebrows, and had been given nothing to wear except for a bright neon orange collar. She had also been taken on a gurney, fully awake, to a bright green room where she was hooked up to a series of tubes and injected with fluids that burned every part of her body from the inside, making her scream for nearly 30 minutes as the strange fluid percolated through her.

She felt hungry all the time now, and was using the toilet in her room every few minutes. She felt strangely aware, alive, and energetic once the pain subsided, and yet the doctors, or whatever the hell they were, seemed to regard her as a failure.

She stood, zipping to the door and looking out the barred window.

"Hey, what do I have to do to get some food, I am starving and have to have someting to eat, you can't keep me in here and starve me, come on someone, I need more water and I'm hungry, is no one listening to me, where is everyone, hello?"

She finally took a deep breath, and begain quickly pacing back and forth in her little room until the motion of turning rapidly on her heels made her dizzy, and she had to sit down once more, heart pounding wildly ....
 
Name: Dr. Sarah Williams
Age: 28
Height: 5'4
Weight: 125lb
Appearance: She had curly flame red hair that offsets her creamy complexion and violet eyes perfectly. A splattering of freckles across her nose and upper cheeks makes her look younger than her 28 years. She dresses her slender body to perfection, usually wear jeans that hug the heart shaped curve of her ass to perfection and blouses or t-shirts that dip low into the valley between her firm 32C breasts giving just a hint of the cleavage hidden under the material.
Personality: One of the few doctors in the lab that actually gives a damn about the people being experimented on. She disagrees with most of the work being done but figures someone has to look out for the subjects which keeps her low woman on the totem pole even though she's been there longer than most of the other doctors.

Making her rounds Sarah heard Lisa hollering for food once more. They needed to figure out a way to slow down that poor girls metabolism or she was going to starve to death no matter how much they fed her. Glancing down the hall towards Snow's cell she decided that he could wait to be checked on while she got Lisa something to eat. More than one of the other doctors had told her to just let the girl go hungry, after all she was a failure, but Sarah just glared until they back down and out of her way.

Rummaging through the kitchen she quickly set up a tray of food including four sandwhiches, two apples, carrots, celery, and the last couple of candy bars in the snack cupboard. She didn't know what the girl would like but hoped there was enough food to satisfy her for at least a little while. She'd have to make sure to slide her another tray before her shift ended, god only knew if the doctors on the next shift would bother to feed her. Grabbing a half gallon of orange juice out of the refridgerator she made her way back down to the girls cell.

"Lisa, step back against the wall please, I've brought you a tray of food and there's too much here to slide it through the slot. I need to do a check-up anyway so I need to come in there."

She watched through the window of the cell until the girl complied before nodding to the gaurd to unlock the door. Slipping inside she set the tray of food on the girl's bed and stepped away from it.

"Eat first then I'll do the check up."
 
"Lisa, step back against the wall please, I've brought you a tray of food and there's too much here to slide it through the slot. I need to do a check-up anyway so I need to come in there."

It was the nice one, Dr. Williams. Lisa did what she was told, though she fidgeted, shifting her weight constantly from one foot to the other. She blinked as the door opened up.

"Eat first then I'll do the check up."

Lisa nodded, and kneeled down in front of the tray, using her bed as a table. She rapidly ate everything on the tray, though she held up the celery before eating it.

"I hate celery hate it with a passion it isn't anytying but water just water you know with a little plant around it to hold the water in."

Finishing the candy bars, even licking the melted chocloate off the wrappers, she picked up the orange juice, and drank the entire half gallon in several quick gulps. Some excess juice dribbled down her chin.

"OK, Dr. Williams I am done. Thank you. That food hit the spot. But ... No more celery please? OK, if you need to give me a checkup you can. When are they going to let me go? I don't know why I am here. Am I cured yet?"

She had the vague idea that she was in a hospital. Shortly after she had been brought to the lab, she had been injected with various drugs to dull her memory, and they made the first part of her stay here, and for that matter the half-month before she was brought here, a haze.

She had a life once, a promising musician in college, got good grades, graduated highly, and entered law school last year. Then, about four months ago she started feeling ill. She finally entered the ER one night, profoundly ill ... then the haze. Then, she found herself here. Here, she guessed, was the hospital. Why they kept her locked in a cell she didn't know. She wasn't insane. Was she infectuous? No, the doctors never had any protective suits. No, she just knew that she was injectedfrequently with a series of chemicals.

And this doctor was one of the very few that seemed to care about her. But, even she didn't let her go, or tell her what was really going on ....
 
Snow stops his pacing, head cocked as he hears the voice calling for food. His stomache rumbles slightly, agreeing that food would be good. Then he smells the doctor drawing somewhat near, though she moves away again, then back, stopping where the voice came from. He purrs as he drops, crouching on his legs, hands touching the floor as his tail waves back and forth gently though it gets a little bit more agitated as he's forced to wait. Hopes it won't take too long.

He thinks about the last time she came to his cell, one of the few truly bright spots in his existence, and all the fun he had. He hopes she will play again, as sometimes...he thinks...She is unable to, needing to do other things so only petting his fur and bringing him food or little things like that. Sort of shrugs, thinking that he will find out, and can only wait til she does come to his room? Cell? Doesnt know what he thinks it is, only knows he is locked behind the door, unable to roam
 
"OK, Dr. Williams I am done. Thank you. That food hit the spot. But ... No more celery please? OK, if you need to give me a checkup you can. When are they going to let me go? I don't know why I am here. Am I cured yet?"

Sarah sighed softly, Lisa always wanted to know if she was cured yet and Sarah could never tell her the truth. How did you tell a young woman that she'd become a human lab rat? All she could do was make her stay in the lab more comfortable.

"Alright Lisa, no more celery if I can help it," she said with a warm smile as she approached the girl. She was always wary when she first approached any of the subjects because some of the drugs they were given could have unforseen consequences when they were wearing of. She'd been bitten more than once by patients. She never blamed them but it did make her cautious. Lisa seemed in a good mood today though.

"I don't know when they're going to let you go Lisa. I'm not your primary doctor, just one of the attendings here to look after you when he's not here. We'll have to get a grip on your metabolism before we can release you though, otherwise you'll never be able to afford your grocery bills!"

She tried to keep things light and teasing as she examined the girl. She checked her heartrate, pulse, and gently checked for any abnormalities from the drugs she was given as well as drawing a few vials of blood for testing. It was all just standard procedure and she knew Lisa was used to it.

"Before I go finish my rounds is there anything else you need Lisa?"
 
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"OK, Dr. Williams I am done. Thank you. That food hit the spot. But ... No more celery please? OK, if you need to give me a checkup you can. When are they going to let me go? I don't know why I am here. Am I cured yet?"

Sarah sighed softly, Lisa always wanted to know if she was cured yet and Sarah could never tell her the truth. How did you tell a young woman that she'd become a human lab rat? All she could do was make her stay in the lab more comfortable.

"Alright Lisa, no more celery if I can help it," she said with a warm smile as she approached the girl. She was always wary when she first approached any of the subjects because some of the drugs they were given could have unforseen consequences when they were wearing of. She'd been bitten more than once by patients. She never blamed them but it did make her cautious. Lisa seemed in a good mood today though.

"I don't know when they're going to let you go Lisa. I'm not your primary doctor, just one of the attendings here to look after you when he's not here. We'll have to get a grip on your metabolism before we can release you though, otherwise you'll never be able to afford your grocery bills!"

She tried to keep things light and teasing as she examined the girl. She checked her heartrate, pulse, and gently checked for any abnormalities from the drugs she was given as well as drawing a few vials of blood for testing. It was all just standard procedure and she knew Lisa was used to it.

"Before I go finish my rounds is there anything else you need Lisa?"

"Ummm ... I wish I could go home. I feel all better now. Ummm ... Maybe clothes? I don't know why I can't wear clothes. Ummm ... maybe something to read? Do you know how boring it is in here? Ummm ... I don't know what else."

She sighed, sitting down on the toilet. She glanced apologetically up at the doctor, but her urge to go was suddenly unbearable. That's what always happened too. It just hit her, and she had to go NOW.

"Maybe ... something to control this, too?"

She blushed a deep red ....
 
"Maybe ... something to control this, too?"

"That is a part of the problem with your increased metabolism. If you were dressed it's likely you'd end up ruining the clothes, at least until we get it under control. I'll see if I can't get you some books or magazines to read though and I'll make a notation for your primary doctor that you're still having problems with the faster metabolism and that needs to be a primary concern.

I'm sorry I can't do more Lisa."

Slipping out the door she spoke with the gaurd and arranged for books and magazines to be brought to Lisa. She knew she couldn't order the girl clothes or send her home, the least she could do was offer her some entertainment. And as promised she made a fresh notation that the increased speed of Lisa's metabolism was causing excessive elimination as well and that they needed to find a means of slowing her metabolism back down.

With a sigh she headed down the hallway once more toward Snow's cell. Snow was usually playful and happy to see her and almost always made her smile. Speaking to the gaurd outside his room she made the necessary arrangements for his next meal, before having herself let inside.

Finding him crouched as if ready to play she smiles warmly and reached out to scratch lightly behind his ears, "And how's our Snow today?"
 
*grins and purrs happily as she scratches behind his ears. He leans forward and nuzzles her thigh, where his head happens to be at.*

I am good. A little bit horny and want to play. I'm rather bored. The books you brought were okay but I read them too fast and theyre done now.

*points to the disarded books, all in a neat little stack. As he turns slightly to look at them he loses his balance, so intent on her hand and he falls, face landing in the crotch area of her uniform. Her scent wafts up his nostrils, making the ever present urge to mate when hes around females grow* *
 
Sarah laughed softly when he fell and his head landed in her crotch. Snow always made her laugh. Slipping down to the floor with him she continued to scratch his ears and stroke his fur gently.

"Well I can get you more books to read and I have time to play as well. Did you have a particular game in mind that you'd like?"

Smiling warmly she dropped a small kiss on top of his head much like she would her own cat at home. Snow was one of her favorite patients.
 
um...That one you showed me that I enjoyed so much. The one only you play with me.

*he knocks her back, but gently so she lands on the bed where he quickly pounces at her, trying to pin here to the bed. He'll stop if asked really soon, before its fully into his mind that thats what he wants, and it becomes a need*
 
Laughing at being pounced she squirms under him trying to get free and finally managed to roll off the bed. She adored his playfullness and often wished she could just take him home where he'd be safe from all the tests they ran on him. In his own strange way he was beautiful and she knew he could most likely smell her attraction to him so she remained just out of pouncing range or stayed to close to effectively pounce.

"You'll have to remind what game that is Snow, I don't think I remember," she said teasing him playfully.
 
*growls softly as you get away, but isnt mad. Gets to play more! Slowly stalks her, knowing eventually he will get her and get to have a lot of fun. The chasing just builds the anticipation. He knows she wants to play too. Her scent tells him so, tells him she is just as attracted as he is.*

You know, the game where I chase you and we wrestle a bit, then I kiss you. Or you kiss me....And one of us is pounced by the other, held down, though gently. The one that makes you scream when I lick you just right.

*backs you towards a corner of his room, knowing once youre there he should be able to get you easily. Thinks he might not pounce this time. Might just pick you up and carry you. Does so enjoy the catching and pouncing though. Remembers the time she let him out, and brought him a pen outside where they played for hours, where he was allowed to run and truly chase her. The tip of his member slips from his sheath at the thoughts of that day*
 
Sarah blushed when he mentioned how she cried out when he'd licked her. Lord how the gaurds had looked at her after that day! Still it wasn't unusual for the doctors around here to be intimate with those patients that needed it and Snow was definatly on that list. He could get highly aggitated and downright aggressive if his sexual needs were met regularly.

She realized he was herding her into the corner and a small smile curved her lips. Glancing out the window she realized it was a beautiful night and knew it would be warm, with a full moon it was nearly as bright as dawn outside so she gave Snow a wide grin.

"Instead of playing here, would you like to go outside again Snow? Be able to really run a bit?"
 
*goes stock still, head cocked, tail twitching*

yes! Id love to.

*purrs, rubbing his head against you, grinning*

Ill make sure I do all those things you like so much that I do too. And I wont be so hyper after getting to run a bit. I know I wear you out sometimes.

*remembers that first time he smelled her coming with desire in her scent and what happened afterwards. It had been his first time, and he'd finished quickly, but was up again very soon. He just kept going and going, unable to be satiated for hours. By the time he finally was she had been all but asleep, exhausted. She had told the guards to go away for a while, but she was still there when they came back. They went again though when other people had started making noises. He could have gotten out then, as the guards had not locked the door. He had not wanted to get out though. He was comfortable here, even though it got boring sometimes, and he couldnt always remember things well ,there was always Sarah to play with.*

Im ready.

*sits, waiting for the collar that he knows is coming. Understands it has something to do with tracking him. Like he can track things with his nose. Doesnt like the thing but...Knows he has to wear it to go outside*
 
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Grinning at his eagerness she opened her briefcase and did indeed pull out the thin collar that she was required to put on him when they went outside. She doubted he'd try to escape but those above her thought he would run and if he did they wanted to be able to track him. Giving him an apologetic glance she clicked it loosely into place around his neck before scratching his ears once more.

"Well come on then, lets go play Snow."

Knocking on the door for the gaurd to let them out she waved to him as they left the room and headed out onto the grounds. There was a large hedge maze on the back side of the labs property and without warning she darted off into it calling back behind her, "Catch me if you can!"

She knew he could, it was still fun to make him chase her though and it would help keep him content for awhile as well.
 
*hes startled a moment as she runs away. He lets her have a bit of a head start, it being funner to catch her when he does. Otherwise he just gets her too fast. This way he can hunt her. He gives her his usual 3 or 4 minutes then follows at a lope, using his hearing and sense of smell to follow her path. He also notices little disturbances to fresh not to be her. He has to backtrack a time or two, your scent lost behind the hedges, he having gone the wrong way. Eventually he will find you though, and he gets closer with every minute*
 
Sarah grinned as she ran through the maze. She knew he'd give her a head start and she used it to her advantage. Deliberatly she'd run down dead ends, leaving signs of her passing to confuse him and make the hunt last longer. Eventually though she doubled back and moved slowly, quietly, back toward the entrance while he still hunted deeper in the maze for her. Finding a quiet knook she curled tightly into it's darkest corner and waited to see how long it would take him to find her.
 
*continues following scent trails, til something confuses him. He only follows her about halfway before her scent becomes stronger from where he just came, magnified by a wind that suddenly blows up out of nowhere. He stops, thinking out loud*


"Could she have? She is definately smart, and I gave her time. So if she was quick and quiet..."

*moves back towards the entrance, in full stealth mode, one of the successes of the experiment. He blends in perfectly with the night, steps silent, breathing so soft hed not wake an animal as he passed. His steps are graceful, stepping on not a single twig til he finds your nook, your scent drawing him closer and closer to your well chosen hideyhole*

Found you. *he announces, about 20 minutes after he started into the maze*

Good trick but since I did...And I hunted you down...I have to eat you now.

*grins, long, rough tongue sliding over his lips in anticipation of your taste, the feeling of your slick flesh against him*
 
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Sarah smirked when he found her. She'd been certain it would have taken him longer but she wasn't entirely surprised either. Grinning at the comment about him eater her however she could feel the shiver of heat that speared through her and the dampness that grew between her thighs. She knew he could smell the arrousal his words sent through her as well and blushed slightly at the thought.

"Catch me you did Snow. And since I've nowhere to run I guess I am now at your mercy. So am I to be dinner or dessert?"
 
The entire meal. And I'm hungry. It's been a while since I caught you and ate you you know. And Ive not eaten anything in several hours, so my mouth wants something in it.

*wouldnt ever hurt his playmate, and she knows it, the worst damage he ever did being long scratches down her side that drew blood. He felt bad about it for days afterwards til she confided to him that it was okay, that she wasnt hurt all that badly even though small scars were left when she healed In fact, she said, she had actually enjoyed knowing she affected him so strongly, and the pain had made her orgasm even stronger. Still, he was careful ever after, making sure his retractable claws stayed retracted when he was around her*

Do you think you can handle that?

*slowly paces towards you, savoring the smell and sight of you, the sound of your heart's pace picking up. He notes the rest of the nook, mildly surprised. It is like a little den, with plenty of shelter, and blankets on the ground for comfort. It seems set up just for the two of them so he wonders if she'd been planning it. Decides to make sure she can barely move from pleasure overload by the time he is done as his way of saying thank you*
 
Do you think you can handle that?

She smiled and stepped back as he drew closer, her heart starting to race in anticipation. Her breathing grew shallow and her entire body seemed to flush with warmth. Oh yes! she could handle that indeed. Holding out a hand she beckoned to him with a small grin on her lips, "Well then come and get your dinner Snow."

She knew he wouldn't hurt her. Oh now and then he got a little rough but she loved it when he did and it was never to the point that it ruined the pleasure he gave her. In fact it usually made it even more intense. She knew if he wanted to he could hurt her terribly, the fact that he was so gentle with her most of the time when he didn't have to be touched her.
 
*purrs as he moves forward and pounces her into the little nest, fingers entwined with hers as he kisses her soft, gently, hips moving over hers with desire held in careful control. For the moment. He lets herr lips go after a long moment, moving to your chin then up along her jaw with feathery kisses. He takes his time, knowing it could be a while before he gets to have her again, wanting to savor every moment. He smiles, whispering near your ear*

Your heart is pounding Sarah. And youve got that wonderful smell again. The one that makes me want to devour you without thought before taking you again and again...

*licks the curve of her ear as he stops speaking, a low rumbling purr moving through him*
 
She couldn't help but laugh when he pounced her back into the blankets. She tumbled to the ground with him on top of her and purred softly when his lips found hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck and gently stroked his fur while their kiss lingered. Under him her hips rolled gently answering the press of his and echoing the need she knew he could smell coming off of her.

Your heart is pounding Sarah. And youve got that wonderful smell again. The one that makes me want to devour you without thought before taking you again and again...

He was right but his straightforwardness made her blush. He was always so honest, it was one of the things she adored about him even when it embarassed her slightly. Squirming under him her legs parted slightly as she tipped her head up to whisper softly in his ear, "Devour to your hearts content Snow, and when that hunger is sated take me until we're both limp and tired and sated."
 
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