Thread: RapeWorld: Dealing with Orgasm Harvesters (NSFW)

RE RapeWorld Dealing with Orgasm Harvesters I recoiled from the sight of it. The monster stood on two thick legs that touched the ground five feet apart. The trunk-like legs rose to stomach level and turned 90 degrees at the knee, jutting sideways to meet together at a round little body. On the top of its legs on either side of the body, it had four finger-like structures pointed upward and the underside of its body had a cone of hard plant fiber that was spinning . It was the most alien looking harvester I had ever seen. I tried not to, but I couldnt stop myself from imagining its hanging drill burrowing into a poor girl's womanhood. Then that girls face was replaced with my own. There's nothing to be worried about. It's been here for months. Months!?! My newly emanating daughter has been freely wandering this building, completely naked and unprotected , and there's been a rapist monster here the whole time!?! I had never seen my mom so mad. Even I was a little scared of her right now. I watched her chew Dr. Willard out for a few moments, but my attention was quickly caught by the harvester. Something about it didn't seem right. I took a few steps forward, still flinching whenever Mom's voice peaked in a shrill accusation. My eyes were locked on it as I came closer and closer. It, on the other hand, was frantically hitting its body against the glass precisely in my direction. I stepped closer and now I could see its drill up close. A spiral of grooves ran off from the rounded tip to the base. It was spinning sporadically as the monster slammed it against the strong glass. I was in a trance, now inches from the glass. I lifted my hand and placed it on the barrier, feeling the force every time it struck against its enclosure. Such power. The harvester was a predator and I was its prey. It wanted me. I could sense it. It was going to take me and shove that drill into me. Make my body do what it was rebuilt for. You're perfectly safe, you know. I blinked as Sasha pulled me out of my trance. I turned away from it. Are you sure? Oh yeah, it does that every time a girl comes near the cage. If it's been here for months, how is it still alive? Oh... Sasha rolled her eyes. I have to come here and masturbate next to the cell once a day to feed it. You're fluent in the language of orgasm. My voice was still somber and cold. This is what you meant? Uuh. Yeah... Well, I'll be damned. I instantly flipped back to my normal chipper self. You actually get paid to rub one out everyday? Sasha snorted and I smiled at her. Then I saw her face light up. Oh, so check this out, dude! We finally figured out what the mystery fluid does. Watch the harvester. Sasha scurried over to the other side of the lab. I saw her grab something, but she hid it inside her labcoat. She returned, but hunched over to cover whatever it was, which made her walk awkwardly. That mindless jerk is just trying to push through the glass to get to you, right? Well... TA DAAA! She revealed an uncorked test tube half full of a dull rust colored liquid. Nothing changed. Huh? He... he didn't move. She swayed it back and forth in front of the cell, held it right up to the harvester and pulled it away, and shook the vile as if any of that would make a difference. Um... Sasha? What was supposed to happen? I don't get this! We tested it a dozen times! The fluid always took priority over female attention. He was twice as eager to get to the chemical... I took another look at the harvester. It was going crazy. It clawed and scraped at the glass, pressed its drill against it, rammed it with its rough body. Twice as eager as this? But it's so... determined. Out of the corner of my eye I saw another scientist enter the lab and address Willard. He must have had something important to say if he was able to interrupt my mom, who was still angry and yelling at the doctor. Well, no, this is actually pretty close to how... it... responded to the fluid... Oh no... Sasha moved quickly, cutting a path to the nearest table and placing the vile down carefully. Across the room I heard the scientist say, You really need to see this. There's more of them this morning. I started to feel my heart beating. I followed behind the blonde scientist. Sasha...? What's happening? Stay calm, Emily. Stay calm. Sasha's voice sounded anything but calm. I turned back to Willard. The scientist held up a tablet for Willard to see. My mom caught a glimpse and her hands shot up to her mouth in shock. My head was spinning. The sound of the harvester banging on the glass was deafening. Sasha came back to me and shook my shoulders. Emily, keep it together! Lift your leg. Emily! I could barely hear her over the banging and Dr. Willard. I've never seen so many harvesters gathered in one place. What are they doing out there!? BANG! I felt Sasha grab my thigh and lift my left leg forcefully. With her other hand, she inserted a swap as gently as her rushed movements would allow. Her hands were trembling and I felt another inappropriate shot of pleasure as my insides were stroked. Sasha dropped my leg carelessly and held up the swab to her eye. It was rust colored. Dr. Willard... Not now, Sasha, something's happening outside. BANG! Willard! The two fluids we found inside Emily! Only the alteration fluid was injected into her by harvesters! What? What are you talking about?! BANG! The mystery fluid! The most powerful harvester attracter known to man! It was inside her because she's creating it ! Me and my mom called out simultaneously, What?!? BANG! Dr. Willard, we need to do something about the harvesters outside! Sasha continued. Desperation clung to her every cold and hopeless word. They made her pussy into a pheromone factory. She's what's attracting them. CRAAAAAAAAAASH! Dr. Willard! They... They've broken through the lobby doors! They're inside the facility!