Game 4 | Game 4 Outline |
You tell them about the witch changing you, but you leave out the part about the mating. There is no need to be THAT honest with them.
They nod, and Bondrill says, "You might had woken briefly and overheard us after our initial evaluation. Then incorporated it into your dream. I wouldn't worry too much."
Maroo adds, "Just lay back and stay calm. What you were injected with was only to be used on other canines to see if traits could be triggered in neighboring and near-neighboring species. The fact your hands changed a little was likely just a fluke."
"So I'll be alright?" you ask nervously.
"We still need to determine what the drug is doing to your system, It is still present, and we don't want to risk it damaging you without us monitoring it."
You frown at the way she phrased that, "Gee, thanks."
Bondrill smiles, "We're not going to sugarcoat this. We're going to be honest and open with you. Good or bad. On the plus side, your bad cholesterol count has been dropping rapidly. If we can isolate what trait did that, we'll trademark the syrum name after soon."
You roll your eyes, but as you do so you notice suddenly that all of the light in the room seems to invert for a moment. Then for a split second, everything darkens around you as you feel the witch press her body against yours. The pleasure is overbearing. It's wonderful! It's terrifying. Horror and bliss as one. You both yip and howl as one.
Everything shakes around you. The room is back to normal as you see Maroo before you. She was shaking you back and forth. "Look at me. Look at me." After a pause of you focusing your attention on you, she nods. "Good. You're back with us."
Bondrill runs over from a nearby table with a small camera. "Good lord. His eyes have changed color."
"His nose and lip have reshaped slightly," Maroo tells him. "Are you alright? How do you feel?"
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