Spiritech Incorporated

You glance at your computer screen, reading over the details about the various in-testing products you had felt were interesting enough to personally oversee:

The Juicer
At some point it would be given a more elegant name, but for the time being you were rather fond of its nickname. This one you actually came up with yourself when you realized that selling bodily fluids were a largely untouched corner of the market: Blood, semen, vaginal secretions... a lot of the time you ended up with some quantity of them as result of testing whatever product, but you seldom did anything with them, and depending on the fluid, a little could go a long way, so it made it even more of a crime NOT to be harvesting it whenever you could. Enter The Juicer. A pod-like machine that you put a man or woman inside, and it would gather whatever liquid you set the dial to, either by coaxing it out or forcibly taking it if need be.

The Captive
An unknown life form, presumably alien. Small and fluffy and admittedly rather cute, you wanted to examine it personally. Sure you have a million different bio-scanners to learn about internal structure and all that, but some things are still best learned by direct observation. The name was actually one it gave itself. As far as we can tell, they don't have set names like we do, and instead are referred to by whatever descriptors currently fit. So for the time being, its name is Captive

(possible experiments to be available in the future: a more generic fucking machine, an android, maybe some kind of simsense thing, and something that you can alter while in the process of fucking it)

Latest update: started on the female branch of The Captive, but haven't gotten to any sexy parts yet