With my other hand i pulled a pencil from my pocket in response with a muffled laugh.

"No need to worry, people stopped checking on my singing long time ago... if they didn't someone would be in here by now... and you think you're going to experiment on me? So we have the same occupation it seems."

I wrote hoping it would let go of it's grip on my shadow's mouth. I wanted to be able to comment on it's behavior without needing to bother writing with my lesser used right wrist.
((yes she's a lefty))

(Left handed people ftw.)

After a few moments of pondering, the mouth was released, letting the girl speak once again. However, the rest of the shadow wrapped itself tightly about her, locking her body into place. The quivering of the shadowform ceased for the moment, writing with her once more.

"It would seem so. However, I doubt we share the same sense of experiment."

As this is written, a section of Siolazar caressed the curvature of her behind where she sat, running it's form over it, taking in all of it and storing the mental information away.

"I test response to stimulus in humanoids, and how different stimuli cause different reactions."

I quivered slightly feeling it's touch over my backside with a slight impish grin before telling my captor what I would have done to it.
"and Had I caught you instead of the other way around I'd have been testing your reactions to different levels and kinds of light... don't see too much difference so far... hey could I get a face or something so I have something to talk into, maybe something to call my colleague? I'm Erica."

I chuckled slightly glancing at the creature as best I could I stared curiously with a slightly angry scowl at it's stroke of my clothes behind.

An amused twitch is the reponse given to the girl as it writes once more, the pencil gliding over the paper with practiced ease.

"A typical response of disguised anger. Perhaps if you can show me something more...unusual, I will inform you more of myself, and perhaps my experiment."

Siolazar continued to rub against her backside, slowly moving to the other cheek now, a slow and practiced cadence as it mentally measured her response and actual measurements. Not too large it seemed on this one, which was always a benefit.

As the shadowborn finished his measurements, it moved up her back, tiny midnight tendrils of it's form caressing her clothing, pondering whether or not beneath the thin covering if this subject was like the rest.

"well scientific Inquiry... hmmm... My Intellegence quotient is 179, My breast size is 36 and one eigth inch C cup, I enjoy foxes and intellectual activity, I'm prone to correcting mistakes, my diet consists primarily of chicken and raw fish... anything else?"

I tried to think like an exobiologist, I told it what i'd want to know from a creature like it and a few other things not completely sure what it was after it stroked my buttock again this time there was little to no reaction at all as I had been expecting it.

"as for that being a common response... the box is in my locker, fully ready to experiment on any possibly photosensitive life form I'd catch."

"Intriguing. You are more interesting than perhaps I had originally thought. I rarely find an such an intelligent and precise subject for my testing."

A movement that could be described as the shadow making a chuckle happens, and it then stops the touching of her backside and back altogether. It pools around where she sits on the bench, and takes hold of the skirt, and pulls on it, testing it's tensile strength before tearing it off with a casual gesture.

"Now then, about this box of yours...'

"You could have asked me to remove it instead, that was just slightly painful."

I told the creature catching my breath from the sudden tensing of my stomach as the waistbad had been pulled tightly into it as it was torn. After I caught my breath i began to wonder how much of my clothing it was planning to remove, I figured it would try to remove all of it; studymy physical attributes and I resigned myself to that... it was a scientist right, they didn't have sex with their subjects... at least i didn't think they did.

"i used three bulbs one ultraviolet, one regular spectrum and one black light... I had dials on the outside controling the strength of each and a camera within that checked for variations in movement and a decible meter to check for anything that might be considered a sound of pain.

"Ah, but I had simply asked, would you truly have complied so willingly?"

Perhaps it was time to find out how Siolazar's subject would react to a more robust stimulation. Stretching out its form, it slowly began to creep up over her, not just merely manipulating her shadow now, but covering her like a carpet, though careful to leave the majority of its body in a position to restrain her, though it did surrender some of it's hold on her legs, allowing her to perhaps swing them.

"And this box of yours sounds very interesting. Perhaps sometime I could see it. You know, one scientist showing another their work. It would be the least that I could do, since you are being so wonderfully compliant in my experiment."

I just smiled lightly as the shadow engulfed my form. i felt the grip on my legs loosen and laughed slightly.

"Trying to check my reaction to darkness? borrowing inspiration are we?"

I did swing my legs, but not in a panicked fashion like it may have expected instead they swung in tandem in a light relaxed motion humming lightly nothing loud just a simple three note melody.

"And I must say I know quite much about the rigors of scientific experimentation... I'd have done it with no problem... I always wished my subjects didn't fight so much."

The shadow continued to creep over her, stopping at her neck and then squeezing tightly about her body, almost as if it wanted to crush her into a bloody pulp.

"Not at all my rather fragile friend. Merely testing how durable you are to damage."

After a few moments, Siolazar stopped squeezing her, letting her free of its excruciating 'hug'. As it did so, it seemed to melt a bit, flowing into the openings in her shirt, settling itself in softly. The next step of the experiment could now begin.

Slowly and cautiously, the shadow began to measure out her chest and abdomen, taking great pains to go over every area of her body at least twice, making sure that the measurements were precise.

"It seems you are a bit off. Your breasts measure 36 and three sixteenths C cup."

I took a deep breath of relief as it released me. I shivered as it went down my shirt to measure; It's odd touches felt real enough.

"Possible minor swelling from the pressure you put on them...we humans swell a bit when manipulated or harmed."

I decided to look down my own shirt to examine what it was doing though there wasn't much to see if anything; I just saw my bra... I had hoped to see more... too bad.

The shadowy form quivered in her shirt, a bit of amusement passing through it's mind. She was able to maintain her composure under these conditions. The first one to not scream out for help or beg for it to stop. She merely seemed to accept what was happening. A different stimulus may be in order then.

"Since you seem to be able to stay completely calm under these rather stressful circumstances, I think I will next test your stoicism to stimulus."

With this, the shadowborn slid into her bra and wrapped itself around her breasts gently. Then, it split the surface of it's body into thousands of small wiggling lashes, and began to rub them over her flesh, concentrating more of the lashes over her nipples, the tiny shadowy tendrils just barely running over her flesh.

I felt the tendrils against my chest and took a deep breath with closed eyes; My body reacted by my mind did; the nipples stiffened to the stimuli but, me I calmly spoke.

"what exactly is the hypothesis you're trying to prove... or are you just compiling data?""

I felt a shiver travel my spine; I continued to recite formula to cool my mind keep me balanced and steady; I wouldn't be able to resist my body forever unfortunately even I knew evenually I'd give in. I was alrieady tightly gripping at the brim of my shorts digging into my palms even through the material. A drip of blood beaded off the water proof leg of my shorts.

"I suppose it would be a bit of both actually. I suppose I could enlighten you a bit. The main portion of this experiment, as I said, was to test your response to different stimuli. Some participants are merely subjected to basic stimuli, though for you, I've decided to go further, since you seem to be more resilient to my ministrations."

The tiny shadowy lashes continued to softly caress the girl's breasts and nipples, the millions of tiny arms fufilling a double purpose of taking measurements and arousing the girl. To further this, Siolazar expanded his form a bit more once again, sliding into it's subjects gym shorts, in a pool between her legs.

"Tell me, my colleague, just how far would you be willing to go in the name of science?

"In the name of science I've sacrificed my only true friend... I'm sure I'd do almost anything in it's name..."

My voice was obviously quivering slightly fearful. my heart rate had increased slightly and my breathing did as well. I was worried what my inky friend was planning as it pooled against my panties which unlike he may have expected were bone dry. Is quivered slightly move as the tendrils played within my clothing against my clothed flesh.

"As long as you're not lying and doing this for some sick thrill..."