A partial dose

Stiletto was relieved to find that most of the vial was still full, meaning that she probably hadn't received a dangerous dose. Still, she could feel a warm sensation flowing out from the point of injection and settling into her crotch.

For the first time she really began to think about what it would be like to get caught. The tantalizing humiliation of defeat. And she would have to put on a show, of course, for her viewers. The Hunted could gain more popularity from a sufficiently erotic defeat than they ever could from being unattainable.

In fact, getting caught today would probably be the best thing that could happen to her. Sure, it would mean getting her brains fucked out by some strange creep, but it could be amazing for her career. Her brain screamed at her to get moving, she was being hunted after all, but her loins were making an uncomfortably compelling argument.