Thread: Discoveries on Atlantis (Enigmatic Allure & MobiusAce)

Claire barely hid her contempt as she watched Alice step into the room. She couldn't believe that a young woman, with her intelligence and sheer potential would stoop to the level that she had, using her body in such a way. Claire by no means begrudged the girl her body and looks, but they way she used them, flaunted them and o was prepared to offer them up to these creatures just wasn't right in her mind. There were surely plenty of women that would offer their bodies up for payment while Claire and Alice could do the 'real' work, cataloguing the monsters and the samples, researching them and finding potential real world applications. And they way she dressed was certainly appropriate for a scientist of their kind. Her black, grey and white plaid skirt, while not being overly shirt, certainly didn't cover much of her long toned legs. Her black heels clicked as she walked along, while her white blouse, tucked into the skirt, was unbuttoned at the top, leaving her ample, D-cup cleavage on display. Many of the women turned and looked at her, most with envy, some with lust and others with a mixture of the two. Okay, so when you get in there if you could give us a quick analysis of the creature, anything that strikes you as important. Claire explained as they approached the creatures container. Then you can proceed with your.... collection. She turned up her nose as she said the word, thinking of the depravity she would have to witness. Sure thing. Was all Alice said in response, a cheery smile on her face, inspiring little confidence in Claire, who, at a loss for words, proceeded to the control booth, pressing a button to close the secondary door behind Alice as a security measure. Her finger hovered over another button. How do we know it won't just kill her? Asked one of the technicians. We don't. Said Claire, before pressing the button. As the secondary door behind her slow slid shut, Alice's mind wandered slightly as she waited. She was used to people judging her for the way she looked and had long since learned to accept it, making it her strength, learning to shrug off . If people would judge how she looked then she would use her looks to get what she wanted, hence how she wound up on Atlantis, where he skills would be rather useful. Not that her reasons were entirely self-less though. After all, she thought, what else is a nymphomanic scientist to do these days. Finally the door to the container slid open, and then shut again after Alice stepped inside. She slipped her tight lab coat off, dropping it in a corner. Much to Claire's surprise her expression seemed to become almost studious as she circled the creature.There seems to be an earthy, slightly sweet scent, perhaps pheromones? She said after sniffing the air. She ran her fingers along one of the fly trap's thick green tentacles, her hand barely able to fit around it as she slid her hand up to the tip, smearing light yellow fluid on her hand, she sniffed it somewhat cautiously. The appendages feel soft due to the hairs, and the unidentified fluid seems to be the source of the smell, Claire's eyes widened as Alice licked up a small amount of the fluid. Tastes sweet as well. She said. The young woman carried on with her examination for another moment, before announcing that she was about to begin the collection process. She began to unbutton her blouse, turning to the control room window, revealing her purple bra and flat stomach as she slipped the blouse off, throwing it next to her coat. She quickly kicked her shoes off and pulled her long red hair back into a pony tail. Any of you girls got a tentacle hentai fetish? She asked, flashing them all a cheeky grin before turning back to the creature.