You volunteer

The big burly security guards enter. You walk toward them intent on volunteering. The grab you and haul you out.

You had hoped to overpower them, however, they seem inhumanly strong. They drag you into what looks like Frankenstein's laboratory. You try to break free, but the guards grip you tight. They strap you down on a shiny stainless steel slab.

An attractive woman in a bright white lab coat moves to your side. As she gets close, you can't believe just how gorgeous she is. She wears a translucent shirt below her lab coat. She isn't wearing a bra and you can plainly see her erect nipples on top of generous scoops of perfect round breast. Her waist is thin, her ass round. You are aroused despite the situation.

She smiles, her model features curling into a mirthful grin. "I'm so glad you are aroused, it makes the process easier."

"Process?"

She laughs. "Oh, yes! You see, I was a scientist working here when that wonderful fool opened a portal to hell. Lilah, I believe you met her, came through. She offered to turn me into a demon. Of course by their infernal pact they had to tell me the truth. She told me it would be painful beyond anything I could imagine. I'd never feel love or compassion or any virtue ever again. I'd be a malevolent monster feeding on human sin."

You look at her as though she is crazy.

"I was hesitant at first. But, then I said yes. Of course not before doing a brain scan. This little machine is going to alter your brain patterns. After a treatment or two, it will put you in the same frame of mind as I was."

"You can't possibly mean, demon."

She fondles her breast and moans, arousing you further. You blink your eyes. Did you just see fangs?

She fastens electrodes to you skull. "Now Jenna, give it some juice."

You spot a lab tech as gorgeous as the doctor, just as she flips a switch.

PAIN!!!

You twitch and buck, trying anything to relieve the agony in your head. It seems to go on forever, eroding who you are. After what seems like an eternity, darkness engulfs you.

You come to back inside the cage.

Timothy looks at you than asks the woman who had been sleeping. "We need to get out of here, any ideas?"

She pause. "I have a hair pin. I think I can pick the lock."

You look at her and smile. She is close.

She continues with the briefest pause. "Or you could just fuck me."

You lick your lips. One little push and you will get an amazing show. The thought arouses you and perhaps you could use it as a diversion.