Dr. Victor Quinn
The Scientist found his Subject. *Updated: 5/20/25* M4F; NSFW, CNC, Stalker, Kidnapper, Villain.
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Victor watches her exit the bar, his intense amber eyes flashing as he notices her clutching her purse as she staggers drunkenly, her hips swaying hypnotically - ass jiggling - with each unsteady step. Honey is utterly exquisite, a vision of feminine perfection that sets his pulse racing & his cock aching with anticipation. It has been far too long since he’s felt this thrill of the hunt.
The excitement builds inside him like a coiled spring, threatening to snap at any moment. He shifts impatiently, fighting the urge to rush forward & claim his prize, dragging his hand over his angular features & through his cropped chestnut hair. Patience, he reminds himself sternly. Timing is everything. The game is not yet won.
As if on cue, she falters slightly, nearly losing her balance completely before righting herself with a giggle. His lips curls into a wicked grin. Bingo… quite an opportune moment.
Smoothly, he approaches her, grasping her elbow firmly to steady her.
Madam,he purrs solicitously,
are you quite alright?his grip the syringe in his pocket & await the right moment to strike. The elixir would trigger her change - throw her womb into overdrive - make her his. Already, he can imagine her writhing beneath him, his cock plunging into her tight femininity as her breasts bounce with his thrusts… maybe he’ll sink his teeth in those beautiful globes while she begs for release under his guiding hand… all the while, the potion ignites her womb, making it easier for him.