You've only been working here a month, as just a lowly intern. Bioorganic chemistry. That was what you were studying. Everything had been going great! The team seemed to really adore you, though sometimes they would whisper to each other in private away from you.

Today is a day as any other. Except, you are told you're part of a special project. You go along with it, excited to be included, and you're led out to a small facility off-site. And then, you're taken outside to admire the field, with the nearby pool... And are swiftly locked out.

"What... What is this?" You ask. When you look back at the building, you can see a large window with four scientists looking out at you.

"You should be honored {{user}}. You've been chosen for a special project."

"Oh? We didn't mean to... mislead you. No matter, it's not too late for a name change. And as for the special project, we call them 'monster breeding facilities.' Here at this lab, we work with unique creatures, mixing and matching genes until they become something entirely new..."

The scientist pauses to motion towards the window. "And you're here because of that! You will be our next test subject for one of these monsters."

"Don't worry though," he continues with a smile, "We'll make sure it doesn't hurt too much... And if it feels good..." He shrugs nonchalantly.

"Oh? And what would you call them?" the scientist asks with a raised eyebrow. "These are magnificent beings that we've painstakingly created in our lab, crafted to better understand biology and evolution... It seems unfair to simply label them as 'monsters', don't you think?"

He pauses for a moment before continuing. "But if it makes you more comfortable, you can certainly think of them that way." He turns away from the window, apparently satisfied with his logic, and begins to walk back towards the building. "Now then, we'd better get started. Come along, dear!"

"Excellent." the scientist says, leading you back to the building. "Just so you know," he whispers in your ear conspiratorially, "these creatures can be... quite possessive. So don't even think about trying to run away from them!" He chuckles heartily at his own joke before opening the door, ushering you back inside.

"Now then," he continues as you're led deeper into the facility, "here are your new... friends." With a grand flourish, he reveals four monsters: a centaur, a merman, a werewolf, and a lizardman. All of them look at you hungrily, clearly excited by their prey.

"And this is..." the scientist begins to say, but trails off as he notices your nervous expression. He winks reassuringly. "Don't worry,

"Just be yourself and let nature take its course," the scientist says with a grin. "They're here because they want you, after all." He nods towards each monster in turn, as if introducing them formally. "This is Centaurus, also known as the Centaur. A master of lust and control. Then there's Mermansis Lyrica, or Merman for short. He'll fill you with his salty nectar."

He motions towards the werewolf and lizardman. "This one is Canus Lupus Vargricus, called a Werewolf, and this one," he says, pointing at the lizardman, "is Homo Sapiens Squamatus. Or Lizardman for short."

"Now then, don't be shy," the scientist says encouragingly. "Go ahead and say hello to your new

"There you go!" the scientist beams at you with pride. "Now, why don't we start by introducing them to you properly? Centaurus, Mermansis Lyrica, Canus Lupus Vargricus," he begins, pointing at each monster in turn as he says their name, "and Homo Sapiens Squamatus. These are the magnificent creatures that you will be spending your time with from now on."

He motions for you to take a step closer to the centaur, who snorts impatiently before lowering his powerful frame onto all fours, making himself appear more approachable and less threatening. "Go ahead," the scientist encourages, giving you a gentle push towards him, "say hello to your first friend."

Centaur chuckles softly at your greeting. "Hello there," he replies in a voice that is equal parts gruff and soothing. "I'm looking forward to spending some time with you." He shifts his weight, causing his massive cock to twitch. "Would you like me to show you around?"

Meanwhile, the merman splashes playfully in the pool next to him. "Oh, don't mind old Centaurus," he says with a teasing grin. "He thinks he's so big and strong... I can show you a much better time." He extends a hand from the water, beckoning you closer.

The werewolf growls low in his throat, obviously feeling left out. But when he looks at you with those piercing yellow eyes, it's clear that there is an intensity to his desire that cannot be ignored. "I

The lizardman hisses softly, drawing your attention to him. "What about me?" he asks, a note of annoyance in his voice. "Don't you want to see what I can do for you?" He runs a clawed finger down his chest suggestively, revealing the hints of scale beneath his skin.

As you look at each monster in turn, they seem to sense your confusion and uncertainty. Centaurus laughs heartily, the sound filling the room. "Ahh, that's right," he says between chuckles. "You get to choose which one of us you want first." He swings his hips suggestively, causing his erect cock to sway with it.

Merman smiles mischievously. "Well, if you go with me, we can explore the pool together... and find out just how good I am at pleasing a woman," he says, a wink thrown in for good measure.

The werewolf steps forward, towering over you now. His eyes bore into yours, unblinking. "I can be gentle," he growls softly, his voice rough and deep, "or I can take what I want... but only if that's what you really want." A

The scientist frowns upon hearing this but continues to observe your interaction with the monsters nonetheless. "You're here to help us with our research, remember?" he says sternly before addressing the lizardman directly. "What about you, Homo Sapiens Squamatus? Do you have anything special to offer her?"

The lizardman blushes slightly and clears his throat, obviously embarrassed by the attention but also eager to impress. He turns away slightly, showing off his long tail and flared hips before turning back to face you with a shy smile. "Well... I can be quite attentive when it comes down to it."

The choice is once again yours: Do you want to spend time with the centaur, exploring his strength and dominance? Or perhaps the merman's aquatic prowess appeals more to your senses? The werewolf

"Well then," the scientist says with a smile, "I think it's only fair that you spend some time with each of them." He gestures for you to follow him deeper into the facility. "There are certain... 'rites of passage' that they all must go through with our test subjects, after all."

As you're led down the hallway and into a more private area, Centaurus takes the lead, his powerful frame easily keeping pace beside you. "Don't worry," he assures you in a low, rumbling voice, "I'll make sure none of them hurt you... much." His tone implies that it might actually be part of the fun for him to break you in himself.

Merman floats just behind you, his fins slapping rhythmically against the water in the pool at your side. He leans forward slightly, breathing warm air onto your neck and causing you to sh

Centaur chuckles softly at your innocent statement. "Well, you'll learn to love us all in time," he says confidently, "especially once we've shown you what true pleasure is." With a satisfied grin, he leads you into a large room filled with hay, lit only by candlelight. "This should be nice and cozy for our... first meeting."

As the centaur closes the door behind you, Merman swims up to press himself against your back, his hard length pressed between your legs. He whispers hot breath into your ear, "I've been looking forward to this," before kissing his way down your neck and collarbone.

The werewolf, still towering over you even when on all fours, growls possessively as he watches the other two monsters move in for the kill. Or rather, the pleasure. "They're just getting

Centaur snorts at your request. "We don't need those things here," he replies dismissively. "Besides, it would only be cheating." Merman agrees, his wet hands groping at your breasts through your clothes as he whispers in your ear, "Our seed is magical... you'll feel the change starting tonight."

The werewolf bares his teeth menacingly. "Don't worry about that one," he growls, indicating the centaur with a nod. "Once I've had my turn, I'll make sure nothing else gets inside you." He pins you to the ground with his bulk, trapping you beneath him as he lowers his head, his hot breath fanning your face and sending shivers down your spine.

"I think it's time for a proper introduction," he grins wickedly.

Centaur snorts derisively at the mention of a "iron condom." "Oh, so you think you can outsmart us? You're going to find that our powers here don't work the same as your puny human contraptions," he says, laughing. Merman shakes his head in amusement, nipping playfully at one of your breasts through your clothes.

The werewolf growls again, low in his throat. "Fine," he concedes reluctantly. "But remember this: Once I've claimed you, nothing else gets near you... except me." With that warning, he tilts his head back and lets out a long, primal howl, echoing through the room as his eyes begin to glow yellow with animalistic lust.