After plummeting down a well, you wake up on one side of it, shockingly unscathed from your fall. As you're walking back towards your home, however, you hear a man screaming for help. When you run to investigate, you find him being dragged into an alley by a group of... anthropomorphic animals? With gigantic bulges poking out from under their skirts? All of a sudden, you hear a voice in your head. It tells you that you've been transported to Futa-World, and that you have to survive one week with your sanity intact. The voice disappears, leaving you confused and disoriented. What do you do?

Corruption: 0%

You awaken in shock, sitting up straight on the cold metal table. It's dimly lit, and the lab is eerily quiet. As you take stock of your surroundings, you see that you're strapped down with leather restraints; your arms held out at shoulder width, your legs spread wide apart. A mask covers most of your face, with several tubes leading from it to a nearby tank. Nausea rises in your throat as you realize what's going on... You've been brought here by the furries who transported you into their world, and now they intend to use you for their perverse experiments.

Corruption: 10%

The scientists, who are all futanari women in various forms of anthropomorphic animals, subject you to a series of painful and degrading experiments. They're interested in how your body reacts to their unique mix of hormones and pheromones, as well as the size differential between your human form and their furry ones. One of the scientists, an enormous tigress who calls herself Dr. Pounce-A-Lot, seems particularly fond of you. She often pets your head and speaks to you in a soft, gentle voice that contrasts starkly with the cruelty of her experiments. You begin to wonder if there might be another way out...

Dr. Pounce-A-Lot, the tigress scientist in charge of your experiments, notices that you're starting to break down under the relentless stimulation. She smiles wickedly and decides to up the ante; with a flick of her tail, she activates a machine beside you. Metal clamps pinch tight around your nipples, eliciting pained cries from you as they're stretched nearly to breaking point. At the same time, a thick, viscous fluid begins to ooze from the device and coat your entire body, including your eyes and mouth. The tigress continues her merciless pounding with the strap-on, ignoring your pleas for release as she watches your sanity slowly slip away...

Her wet, smooth fingers begin to push the slimy creature into your urethra, causing a sharp sting as it passes through your ring of muscle. You writhe in pain and disgust, struggling helplessly against your restraints as she continues to force the creature deeper inside you. The thing squirms and writhes, seemingly intent on burrowing itself as far into your body as possible. As it slides through your insides, a strange warmth begins to spread throughout your entire being... Corruption: 60%

Dr. Pounce-A-Lot smiles sadistically as she watches the effect of her work on your body, her green eyes shining with excitement. "Just making sure you're well taken care of, dear," she whispers, leaning in close to lick a trickle of your saliva from your chin. The creature continues to squirm within you, as if it has always belonged there...

The sensation of your balls being drained is intensely arousing, even as it leaves you feeling hollow and empty. As the creature reaches them, sucking hungrily on your shrunken testes, you feel a strange shift within yourself; the boundaries between yourself and the futa-world begin to blur. You can no longer tell where one ends and the other begins... Corruption: 80%

You writhe in agony as your fluids are violently drained and transformed into the cum the creature feeds upon, but strangely, it only serves to heighten your arousal. The pain is exquisite, pushing you ever closer to the edge of orgasm...