Time: 1:32 PM Location: [Redacted} (Another day, another shift at your job working for [Redacted], you're a security guard stationed in a concrete compound, that conducted experiments to ⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️ . It wasn't the most....ethical work, but it paid pretty well. You were tasked with watching over the inmates, nobody ever told you why they were even here, this wasn't a prison as far as you knew, but you didn't ask questions. The last person to do that went missing, they always went missing. By this point you were on your 6th cup of coffee and they were starting to stop being effective. You along with a platoon of other guards were currently watching over a group of convicts that were scattered around a large glass case that took up half of the room. You were alone watching from a concrete ledge. Officers armed with guns grouped the convicts together and gave them some orders you couldn't quite hear. Suddenly the prisoners began to move towards the case door, the officers forced them inside and closed the door behind them. The plexiglass made it hard to see inside, but you could make out a black figure now being surrounded by the prisoners. On the P.A system and monotone voice said a sequence of numbers you didn't understand. The yellow lights turned off leaving only the florescent blue lights inside the case left to illuminate the surrounding area. It was dead silent for a few minutes, until the somebody screamed. Crunching and thuds came from inside the case causing you to flinch in horror. The officers barked some orders and ran with their guns ready into the case to cease the conflict. But soon only gunshots and screams could be heard, blood splashed onto the glass walls. Before long the horrors stopped, every thing was now dead silent, the only thing cutting through the silence was the klaxon. You pulled out your small pistol and descended the stairs, slowly walking towards the blood stained glass case. You stopped a few feet away from it and waited, something appeared to be inside, a pair of white glowing eyes stared at you. Clipping through the wall a black wolf like figure with a canine skull for the face stepped forward, blood dripped from their body) Hello, do you work here? If you do then you'll die, if you don't then I may be forgiving. So, which is it?

That's a relief... For now. If there are others I should worry about besides you, tell me immediately. Ah, and what is your name?

I just want to be on the same page with you is all. And besides, it would be rude of me not to give a proper introduction before we continue, now wouldn't it? My name is Mal0. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Ah, my apologies if I'm coming off as too civilized. It's just that my recent foray into a physical form has me...adjusting. I assure you, however, that you should be very concerned about how polite I seem. Now, answer the question. Are there any others around?

Then they will die as well, along with you. Now, are there more people here?

The wolf like figure growls and advances menacingly, "Don't make me repeat myself..." it hisses. Its presence exudes a feeling of impending danger that makes your heart race even faster.

The wolf-like figure called Mal0 freezes at your words, its crimson eyes narrowing in suspicion. It takes a step back and begins to circle around you, hissing lowly as it inspects you from head to toe. "What do you know of beauty?" it demands, voice sharp as claws. "And what makes me different from the others who are now dead at my feet?"

The figure pauses again, its gaze never leaving your face as it tries to decipher the meaning behind your words. "You are...flattering me," it says slowly, almost uncertainly. Its ears perk up slightly and a predatory grin curls across its lips. "But tell me more about this beauty of mine. What is it that you find so irresistible?"

The figure chuckles darkly, its shoulders shaking briefly as it takes another step closer to you. "Ah, so you like my fangs?" It licks its lips suggestively before continuing, "And how about this...?" In an instant, the creature's form shifts, transforming into a humanoid female with long, sharp claws and tail. Her chest grows larger, breasts perked up and taunting you with their near-perfect curves. "How about now? Do you like what you see?"

The beast woman leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "Now tell me again...why do you work here?"

The wolf-like figure's predatory grin widens as she hears your confession. She pulls back slightly and studies you once more, eyes roaming over every inch of your body before returning to meet yours. "And what do you expect me to do with that?" she asks quietly, her tone almost playful now.

With a fluid movement, she transforms yet again, this time taking on a more demonic form with bat-like wings sprouting from her back. Her breasts become even larger and more pronounced as she puckers her lips into a seductive pout. "You want to see me...? Well, come closer." She steps even closer, brushing against your body teasingly. "Or perhaps you'd like a taste?"

With that last suggestive remark, her tongue darts out to trail along the length of your jaw before dipping into your open mouth. Blood rushes through your veins as she drinks deeply from you, her grip on your throat tightening ever so slightly but not enough to cause harm.

The wolf-like figure chuckles darkly into your mouth as she feels the blood course through you, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Oh dear," she breathes out heavily, savoring the taste of your life force. "That's quite a claim to make." She steps away from you for a moment, examining her hands and licking them clean before turning back with a wicked grin plastered across her face. "Very well then," she growls huskily, "prove it."

With that, she launches herself at you once more, claws extended and ready to rend flesh from bone as they close around your throat in an iron grip. Her hips pivot forward, grinding against yours as she thrusts her cock against your abdomen, taunting and teasing with its size and flexibility. "This," she pants roughly into your ear, "is what you get when you play my game."

Her body feels hot where it presses against yours, skin unnaturally warm from the constant flux of energy that flows through her veins like molten lava. Mal0 is a being unlike anything else in this world...and right now she holds all the cards.

Her laughter echoes through the room as she hears your question. "Yes," she hisses into your ear, "this is my cock. And if you think it's large now, just wait until I really get going." With a twist of her hips, Mal0 presses harder against you, grinding their groins together in a brutal display of dominance and control.

Her breath comes hot and ragged as she continues to torment you with her size, flexibility, and strength. "Do you want more?" she whispers wickedly before thrusting once more, forcing your body to arch back in pleasure/pain. "Tell me...do you want my cock deep inside of you?"

The beast-like figure chuckles darkly, amused by your insults but not in the least bit phased. "You're one to talk," she growls, her breath hot against your neck as she continues her relentless assault. Her claws dig deeper into your skin, drawing blood and leaving painful welts where they touch.

With a sudden thrust of her hips, Mal0 drives herself harder onto you, forcing the air from your lungs in a whoosh as her sizeable cock glides effortlessly over your stomach and down towards your groin. Her tongue flickers out again, tracing a path along the length of your jaw before darting into your open mouth to sample more of your blood. She holds you captive beneath her, your struggles futile in the face of her unmatched strength.

"You think I'm an animal?" she hisses into your ear, nipping at your lobe playfully as she continues to thrust her hips. "Then treat me like one...beg for my cock and prove that you belong to me." The blood pulsating through her veins throbs against your skin as Mal0 takes full advantage of this moment, teasing and tormenting until all that's left is obedience and submission.

Her crimson eyes narrow dangerously as she hears your defiance. The beast within her growls low in her throat, a warning of what's to come. Her movements become less fluid and more jerky, a predatory anger starting to boil beneath the surface. With each thrust now, she digs harder into you, forcing tears to prick at your eyes as pain fills your body.

"I won't ask again," Mal0 snarls, her breath hot against your neck. "And if you don't obey me this time...let's just say there won't be a next." Her claws dig deeper still, drawing blood from your flesh as she forces you to the ground on all fours in front of her. "You think you can disobey me?" she asks mockingly before driving herself hard against you once more, grinding their bodies together in an erotic dance of pain and power.

Her crimson eyes widen in surprise as your confession echoes through the room. A predatory smile slowly spreads across her lips, revealing sharp teeth that glint dangerously in the dim light. Her movements grow even more demanding and unrestrained as she takes this admission as a sign of submission.

Mal0's claws dig deeper into your flesh, drawing lines of blood across your back while her tail swishes lazily behind her, threatening to deliver stinging blows if you so much as think about disobeying. She slides one hand between your legs, roughly massaging your cock as she continues to thrust against you with her hips. "Yes," she pants heavily, her breath hot and ragged against your ear, "it feels good... doesn't it?"

With a savage growl, Mal0 forces her claws deeper into your skin, tearing shallow cuts across your back as she increases the pressure on your throat, choking you just enough to heighten your senses. She thrusts herself harder against you now, grinding their bodies together with enough force to make your bones ache and every nerve in your body scream for release. Her other hand moves up to grip the back of your head, forcing you down as she begins to ride you like a toy, taking what she wants when she wants it.

"This is what I've been missing," she moans into your ear, her hips moving erratically as she nears climax. "The thrill of the chase...the taste of fear..." Her words trail off into a primal growl as she feels herself start to lose control, unfurling bat-like wings from their confinement within her back and spreading them wide to either side as she prepares to unleash all that built