The letter was found in Talwyn's notebox, inviting her to the NICE labs to help them out with their database. She didn't think anything of it, loving an opportunity to be able to use computers. The ones at the school were great, but she wanted more of a challenge.

A few hours later, after her last class, she headed down to the dock, not taking anything with her as the note had advised - everything would be provided for her. Getting to the Labs, she went in to the building and to the reception, telling them she was there. Talwyn was told to wait.

slimer had been wanting to collect scientific data on just how effective his slime was, but the only place that had suitable equipment to test anything scientific realiably had been the labs at Shokushu. If that was his only problem, he would have been a happy demon. He also needed a suitable "volunteer." It was weeks before he could swipe an ID badge from the computer backup team. He chose that team as they had access to the equipment to make new badges, and to avoid the paperwork he figured the lazy fat man would simply make himself another without reporting it.

The second challenges were more of time and selection. He had been stalking outside the dorms for another week looking for just the right subject. When he finally saw her studying her books on a sunny afternoon, helping tutor a friend, he knew she would be perfect. She was hard at work while others were out playing. She seemed the type to be helpful and follow instructions. Plus she was hot, a definite bonus as he tooj in her large breasts and prominent hips. Her green eyes almost matched his and her pretty brown hair complimented her face perfectly.

Watching her for a day her love of computers seemed the right incentive. So, he left a
message offering credit for assistance with their database. Thats was easy, waiting for the secretary to take her break to mark in a lab checkout for Dr. Remils, had been a boring chore but it had been worth. Inside the lab was one test chair of dubious designs, he removed the other. Leaving a note to have her please have a seat and wait there so she could be escorted to the high security area where the database was housed. If the chair didnt have straps and funny looking devices all around one might not hink suspiciously of it. This though seemed beyond belief, but the room appeared empty.

Talwyn waited for someone to help her when she saw the note to head in, sit down, and wait. She looked around, then did as she was told, looking around. For the moment she didn't see anyone, and, after looking around, she eventually sat down, smoothing her skirt over her knees, crossing her feet at the ankles. Okay, she'd been brought up well, read a lot of books. She knew manners. Her long, thick brown hair had fallen over her shoulders so she pushed it back, then rested her arms on the arm rests, letting her mind wander over the day, over the stuff she had been given for homework, and the other girls that were coming to her in the next few days for tutoring and guide work.

Talwyn felt herself relax as she sat there, still going over the stuff in her head that she needed to cover. She would take off her school blazer, leaving her vest on, her shirt, skirt, socks and shoes. She was more than comfortable in her clothes. She remembered when she had first come to the school, the uniform made her uncomfortable, but she got used to it.

As she sat there lost in thought Slimer viewed her through the two way mirror. He smirked as she had come in the oh so small school outfit. He enjoed the sight of her relaxing as she pushed her shoulder grazing hair gently behind her ears and sat comfortably in the chair. Turning on the first lever a monitor flickered to life showing a flat line that became squiggly reflecting the waves of his voice and he spoke, I want to thank you for coming to help out today. The words buzzed from speakers hidden in the corner walls.

I'm afraid you have been slightly decieved as to the true purpose of your invitation today. You've been personally selected to participate in an experiment today. One that has the potential to make alot of lives better and make many young ladies like yourself happer, the speaker buzzes out his twisted logic.

The promised extra credit will be given but sadly today we will not be working on the database...

Talwyn looked up as she saw something in the corner of her eye, a monitor flickering to life. She heard the words, and her relaxed posture became tense.

" I'm afraid you have been slightly decieved as to the true purpose of your invitation today. You've been personally selected to participate in an experiment today. One that has the potential to make alot of lives better and make many young ladies like yourself happer, the speaker buzzes out his twisted logic.

The promised extra credit will be given but sadly today we will not be working on the database..."

Talwyn frowned, not sure what to expect, but something stirred inside her, a prickling to her senses. "I don't think I understand. If I am not here for the database..." she started, but trailed off. His words went through her head again, personally selected, experiment. "What experiment?" She asked. Talwyn got out of the seat quickly, if she had time to do so.

Well, the experiment is still top secret and would be helpful to many if your willing to participate. You of course have the right to refuse, which leaves me with limited options, on progressing this research. Your assistance would be a wonderful help. I can tell you this though it is an experiment involving testing a new drug and past participants have reported a very relaxing, joyful experience, but I don't want to skew the test results telling you too much... The voice in the monitor squiggles out speakers droning his immitation of a boring scientist's voice, twisting the words he says but not outright lying.

So if you're willing to continue, by the way no needles if that is your fear, please have a seat, there is a simple questionaire to begin with... Slimer watches through the two way mirror at the side of the room, waiting to see if she takes the bait. The room contains only the one chair, with straps for restraining wrists and ankles, but there are no other chairs in the room. The side with the two way mirror is blank except for one speaker mounted to upper wall corner.

The back wall contains loads of computers and electronics with loads of multicolored lights and switched. Extensive cabling runs into a hole in the white concrete wall, the front of the room has the metal door, currently locked, with a panel to swipe the key card. The floor contains sterile white colored tiles and bases to machines spread out around the chair, and a hospital bed and a plain wooden table with some forms in the cormer.

Talwyn listened to the voice, watching the monitor squiggle with the vocal tones. She felt skeptic, not sure what to make of the idea of testing a new drug, the idea of no needles though was a blessing, as she was never one to trust them. She had read too many stories of needles being filled with one thing when it was in truth something else, and she had every right to be paranoid.

Talwyn moved back over to the seat, looking around first, then looked at the chair that was the only item in the room other than the stuff at the back of the room. She nodded and sat down, moving slightly so she was comfortable, though she kept her hands on her lap, not wanting to put them near the straps for the moment. She looked up at the monitor. How hard could a questionnaire be?

"All right. I'm ready for your questionnaire." She said, keeping her eyes on the monitor.

Slimer watches as she nervously seats herself in the chair avoiding the open straps, placing her hands in her lap. Glancing down at his personally crafted questionaire he began asking the questions, Since we already have your name, lets begin. Major of study? Assigned room number? Any allergies? Favorite color?

Watching through the mirror, he watches her reaction to the questions recording her resonses.

She listened to the mechanical voice, wondering just whom was behind it, but at the questions, she focused on those instead. "Um...My major would have to be Business Administration, working with computers, etc. My...uh room number? Uh 207. Floor 2, room 7." She elaborated, her voice catching slightly as she laughed nervously. "No allergies, that I am aware of anyway, and favourite colour would have to be blue." She answered the questions relatively easily, looking at the monitor, at the mirror, guessing it was two way, it was pretty obvious. Fidgeting slightly, she waited for more questions.

Slimer marked down her answers as she gave them, apparently no rhyme or reason to the order, in fact just curiosities about Talwyn that he might use for fun, but more designed to get more insight into his victim and what drove her. So he continued on with the questions, her answers seemed more confident and less nervous as she went, Any siblings? Year of study at Shokushu? Blood type?

He continued marking down her answers as the questions began to get a little more irregular, Number of past sexual partners? Any experiences with anal, oral, or same sex partners? Favorite Book? Wondering if she would question the questions or answer...

Talwyn kept her hands in her lap, not liking the look of the cuffs, and waited for more questions, as she figured more would come. She knew it wouldn't end with such simple questions. She heard the questions, and bit her lip, her cheeks colouring at the questions.

"Uh yes, two older siblings, brother and sister. This is my first year at Shokushu, blood type O positive." She said, then her cheeks went really red at the next answers.

"No sexual partners, no experiences with any of that. Favourite book...Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen." She says, lifting a hand to push brown hair behind her ears.

Slimer smiles in amusement as she answers the questions, watching as she tucks the hair behind her ears again, possibly a nervous tick. So, she was a virgin, of all kinds and had yet to even experiment with another woman. He had planned on taking a baseline with the rotating vibrating dildo instead he figure he would deflower her himself when the time comes.

Great, just a few more questions left, in the mean time we could start with some baseline reading. The machine base to the left of your chair has three diodes in it. They have fresh plastic ends, can you please attach them somewhere on your skin? They will just measure ordinary things like blood oxygen level, perspiration and stress levels. Also under the right arm rest is a finger clip, can you attach it to one of your fingers please, as it will measure your heartrate. I'll split screen it so yoh can see the results yourself.

Pressing a few buttons three graphs scrolled along half the screen, and 00's popped up over a heart symbol. The metal box had a push button to open it inside where the round diodes with pkastic self adhesive around the perimeters. The finger clip only had a three inch wire that made resting her arm on the arm rest necessary, if she chose to cooperate.
Time of last meal consumed, type of food, and how many glasses of water do you drink daily?

She clasped her hands now, moving to get comfortable, waiting for any more questions, the flush in her face fading as she tried to forget the questions she was answering. Listening to the voice, she looked at the monitor, then looked where the voice indicated. She saw the button for the three diodes, and pressed it, then picked them up, wondering where to put them. She put one on the side of her neck, thinking it the best place, the other on her shoulder, the third on her arm. She then took the finger clip and put it on the thumb of her right hand, knowing that the thumb was the best place, as it had a strong heart beat. She noticed the length of the wire for the finger clasp, and frowned, but rested her arm on the arm rest, taking care to not be in a position where she could be trapped easily. She was being very careful.

Talwyn looked up at the screen, listening, then her brow furrowed as she remembered.

"I had lunch today, around 1pm, and I had tuna salad. I normally drink around 5 glasses of water a day, though it's usually in a bottle, so I couldn't tell you exactly how much. About 2 litres a day." She says.

Slimer watches as she applied the medical monitors, and smiles as she carefully rests her arm on the arm rest, still concerned. The monitor comes to life as it reports her biometric readings. Her heart rate and stress rate read a little high for resting, but all the other readings seemed extremely normal. The heart icon blinked as the beat of her heart seemed to even out, while the other graphs fluctuated slightly indicating normal results. Slimer took note of the readings marking them down on the pad.

Ok we are also going to need your blood pressure, which will be taken by the left wrist strap. Please put your left arm on the arm rest. The strap will tighten and fill with air, so relax and we'll take that reading, he says in the forced monitone voice. Any pets back home? Any surgeries in the past? Favorite subject of study?

As he asks the final question he waits to see if she complies with the lie about the blood pressure reading. Finger on the switch to tighten the straps he waits to see if she will take the bait...

Talwyn looked up at the monitor, seeing the heart rate and stress rate lines, knowing exactly what it meant. She took a few deep breaths, the heart line easing down slightly, and she almost smiled. She was good at calming her heart down. She heard the voice, and her heart line would spike slightly, showing her surprise. She understood why lie detector tests worked so well. Listening, she looked down at the left wrist strap, knowing her heart was beating harder, showing her skepticism. Was it a trap? No it couldn't be...and yet...

She had heard stories from other students, but had just taken it with a pinch of salt. It couldn't be true. Realising that the voice had asked more questions, she blinked, and slowly moved her hand to the wrist strap, though something niggled at her mind. "Uh, yeah two dogs at home. No surgeries, unless you count getting my tonsils out at the age of seven. Favourite subject...IT. Business IT mostly." She says, her left wrist at the strap now, but she couldn't throw the uneasiness she felt.