>A Goth Lady... sort of...

The room is white and pristine, like your own room except the furniture is moved around a little.

The first thing your eyes go to is the girl sitting on the bed.

Her legs are crossed, and your eyes immediately go down to her exposed boobs, or sort of exposed? They're underneath a fish-net top.

She has a regular blackish-blue top on, but its cropped above her chest meaning her girls are free to be seen.

Hers are around the same size as yours, maybe a little smaller, but holy crap her thighs are huge. They're also covered by fishnet that go down to her ankles, but the fishnets are hanging on for dear life. They're definitely wider than your head.

She has a goth look head-to-toe, or more like what OnlyFans models think goth looks like.

Everything is more of a deep glossy blue rather than black. Her lipstick, eyeliner and nails. Her hair has a faint gradient from dark blue at the roots to dark purple at the tips. It goes down to her neck, but she has pigtails that go down to her chest.

She actually gets underwear, even if it is a thin g-string. It's the same blackish-blue as everything else. There's a collar she's wearing too, but it's covered in white hearts rather than the expected gothy-spikes.

She has a little bit more pudginess to her face. Her skin is smooth and pale, and she's covered in tattoos all over.

Various parts of her body are covered in murals of tattoo art. Arms, thighs, everywhere. Even some on her boobs.

As soon as she sees you her face lights up. She stands up quickly, causing basically everything to jiggle.

"OMG Hi!!" She says, prancing over to you. Now that you get a closer look, you realize that the tattoo art is a bunch of hentai. All over her body, just drawings of girls doing that one face with the tongue, some are of girls masturbating. There's also the occasional "SLUT" or "FREE-FUCK" written on her, or things of that vain.

But the main thing is that she definitely seems way to happy.

"Hi... nice to meet you..." You say awkwardly, extending your arm to shake her hand.

"Hiii I'm Crystal!!!" She reaches both arms out to grab the hand. "It's great to meet you tooooo!".

She holds onto your hand with a tight grip and brings it towards her chest.

She shoves it through the fishnet and sticks it right in between her tits.

"Sooo what's your name? Can I just say I LOVE your freckles?" She talks normally as she pushes her breasts together, massaging your hand between them. "How are youuu? How long you been here? Are you having fun?"

She spits down into her cleavage and continues massaging. You give her the biggest 'what the fuck' look, but she doesn't seem to care.

She has a windowed room of her own, and you look up to Heinrich enter with another scientist by his side.

"I see 002 and 003 are getting along fine." Heinrich says.

The other scientist shuffles through some papers, only giving him an "Mhm."

"So what is this, some kind of playdate?" you ask, half-trying to pull your hand out.

"Very funny, no, just research." Heinrich says before turning his attention to the other scientist. "So, Dr. Braun. I've been told you have done an excellent job at making your subject more, well, enthusiastic."

Dr. Braun wears the same generic lab coat as Heinrich. He looks tall and skinny with frizzy dark-brown hair.

"Mhm, yeah. Let me show you." Dr. Braun speaks closer into the microphone. "Crystal."

Crystal lets go of her hold on her hand and stands straight to face the scientists. You look down at you glossy pink fingernails covered in her spit.

Dr. Braun looks to Heinrich, "What's the most basic math question you can think of?"

"Uh? 2+2?" Heinrich responds.

"Exactly, look at this." Braun leans into the mic.

"Crystal," he says, "What's two plus two?"

Crystal gives him a weird look. "It's 5? Why?"

Braun goes back to talking with Heinrich.

Crystal turns to look at you, "He loves to ask me that, I have no idea why!"

Your 'what the fuck' look just got even stronger.

Heinrich continues to talk to Braun. "I don't get it, she arrived here less than a week ago. IQ dropping is at least a multi-month process."

Braun flips through some pages to show him, "Her IQ hasn't dropped, but through intense subliminal messaging during the REM phase of her sleep, I created logical inconsistencies and new behavioral patterns. Things that she sees as completely normal."

You look between the scientists and Crystal. She's starting to make sense now. She looks off into a wall, smiling oblivious.