Lab Rats Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Toys got used in every way – vibrators in pussies and asses, dildos strapped on for fucking, beads and plugs for extra stretch. Finally, as the lab lights dimmed to simulate night, we collapsed in a big heap on the mats. Limbs tangled, heads on breasts, hands still idly stroking pussies or asses to keep the warmth alive. Breathing slowed, but smiles lingered. This lab was my heaven now, filled with clones of me, all loving each other in an endless frenzy. I lay there, spent and satisfied, already dreaming of activating the machine for clone six.

The poor thing's symptoms were straight out of a horror flick: muscles clenching like crazy, nerves on fire, bleeding inside, gasping for air, and foaming at the mouth. Some of them even had their hearts stop cold turkey. According to the timeline, the rat had been juiced up with three rounds of Starlight Blossom serum and should have had enough antibodies to not just drop dead on the spot. Leon smelled a rat with the data. He fired up his computer and dove into the numbers.

"Why would Lycan want to see you?" Fiona asked me, a frown etched on her features. I thought of saying the truth, but but I couldn't imagine what to do if they know I have something with lycan. If I told the truth, would they want to get involved with Lycan. Or could kill me if he found that I'd tainted his image. After all, no one would want to get involved with a slave, right? The strange man cut in, "Lycan is interested in miss Sheila after their meeting last night," He paused to raise one brow, his face cold and blank as he stared right at her, "do you have a problem with it?"

He hit the mat hard, his vision swimming with grey spots. "Get up. You’re a Sun-Omega. Act like it." "F**k your titles," Samuel wheezed, rolling onto his side. He pushed himself up, his muscles screaming. The lab files from the night before were still burned into his brain. Subject 07. A manufactured miracle. "I’m a lab rat in a silk robe, Nathan. We both know it."

She parted her lips to say something, but before she was able to, Leox and Domonique entered the lab through a door. "That's our lab rat. Can we start now?" Dominique said in a rude voice which made Braelyn annoyed, but before she could say a word, the doctor interrupted. "Yes, we can. As long as you promise that I can play with her if she survives this." The doctor said while staring at Braelyn with a strange look that made Braelyn feel weird.

They had moved back slightly and were now behind me, but if I made one wrong move, they’d see me. “I’m far away enough. Stop whining.” The dumb one replied. “God, now I get why they placed me with you. I’m here to be your fucking babysitter.” The dumb one sighed, “It's one fucking sigaret. At least you’re not babysitting that freak.” “You mean Sweets’ lab rat?” The dumb one breathed out the air of his cigarette, sending a clout of smoke towards me. “Lab rat?” “Yeah, that slut who slept with wolves... There’s no way she would be able to fight any of us if she wasn’t using the serum to become stronger.” The smart one replied.

--- Inside the Lab — The Nerve Center The doors hissed open, smooth and seamless, as Soo-ah hacked the biometric lock. Valerian moved with precision, clearing the small antechamber before entering. The lab was pristine, sterile, almost unnervingly quiet. Rows of serum vials glimmered under fluorescent lights, computers displayed live test results, and cages in the corner revealed the cruel experiments — human subjects strapped to tables, unconscious under monitoring equipment. Soo-ah’s stomach churned. “They’re worse than we imagined,” she whispered. Her hands shook as she began copying files to a portable drive, ensuring the evidence couldn’t be destroyed.

Byron hadn’t called anyone on the phone. But his mental state had not changed he was still insane. He hadnt abducted anyone yet, but he still did his experiments. “All of my rats have gone missing, as if they knew I was after them as if they were saved by an angel.” Byron said, holding a rat with his two hands tightly preventing it from breathing. Byron then looked up at the ceiling, Agent lunga controlled the robo bugs to try and hide them.

"What's happening down there?" "Um, um!" Henry stuttered. "Rats!" Jack said, and Henry shot him a surprised look. "There are rats in the lab! Lots of them." "Rats?" Mr. Richard said, sounding alarmed. Jack and Henry nodded. "Yes, dad," said Henry. "God knows I can't stand rats!" Mr. Richard said, entering his office as one of his guards opened the door for him. "Now's your chance to run!" Jack whispered. "Dude, find out why he's here!" Henry whispered back and headed for the lab.

She pointed to her neck apologetically and said, "Because I just had surgery and I can't accept Alpha pheromones right now..." "I understand," the other party smiled and kissed Lola's hand, "Good night, sweet dreams." Lola bid her goodbye, humming a happy song, skipping joyfully back to her dormitory. Her roommate was watching the currently most popular AO romance drama with a heartbreaking wife-chasing crematorium theme. After O was tortured to death, A finally regretted deeply and dreamed of O coming to find him at night. Lola peeked and curiously glanced at the TV screen, impressed, "Wow, the tower where the male lead lives should have five floors, right?"