Welcome to your worst nightmare

She was surprised when he actually answered her, and was even more surprised to realise she wished she didn’t know. Horror swamped her as he explained what he had put inside her body. She was finally getting it. She was in the monster's leer. She whimpered, her eyes showing whites as she fought the drug swirling through her body. But no matter how hard she fought, or begged her body to move, nothing happened.

”U-u-u-u-us-” she gave up trying to speak, panic had fully set in by now. If she could move, she would be thrashing. No, he couldn’t mean what he implied. This couldn’t be happening. This wasn’t real, none of this was real. This wasn’t the way her life was supposed to go.

Contraceptive the word broke through the panic swamping her mind, penetrating her mind as he confirmed exactly what he meant. She was in hell. She was in some twisted, awful hell. She tried to thrash as he came back to her with something he described as ‘fun’ and ‘interesting’ her vision was misty with tears that she couldn’t wipe free. Hee little gasping breaths felt like they weren’t drawing in enough oxygen.

But she couldn’t stop him, and he jabbed her once more, this time in the neck. It pushed through the numbness that he had soaked her body in with his earlier injection. A numbness that started to fade as this new toxin made its way through her body. She was gasping as new sensations and information flooded her sensors. She could feel the table beneath her, rasping against her body. It felt like sandpaper, as the tiny movements of her breath brushed her fur against the surface.

He touched her again, and this time there was nothing numb about it. Her sensors had come to life, and she could feel every inch of his brush. Too much, it was too much. She whimpered. “F-f-f-eels sharp.” she gasped out, understanding now. Slowly, slowly, that ignoring his questions would only make this worse for her. “S-s-s-top, it h-h-h-urts.” She whimpered.

"Speech"