Scott brings Arielle Lane into the laboratory that she will be staying in for the night, but she does not know what the experiment is about. She brought the requisite converse sneakers and jeans and is surprised when he grabs at them to make sure they are adequate. When he pulls down the jeans, exposing her white lingerie, she is embarrassed but really needs the money, thus letting him continue. He moves on to groping her body, adjusting her chin and taking notes about her measurements.
Arielle is puzzled, but fidgets in place until he picks her up over his shoulder and dumps her on the bed for further examination. She is irked because she could have walked herself, and tries to sit up. He pins her by the neck while she kicks and struggles against his weight. Eventually slowing down and then lying still, he states that the Subject is pacified.
Now out cold, he begins a full examination and drags her ankles over the edge of the bed so he can remove her remaining sneaker. Dipping his nose inside, he states the details of the sneakers smell as well as the brand and the size before dropping it to the side. He systematically goes through each item of clothing as he strips her down to her underwear. “The denim jeans fit the subject’s legs”. While removing her shirt, he indicates that her breasts are of an admirable size, soft and apt for consumption. Testing her limbs for skin tone, he ragdolls her body.
The eccentric scientist leaves Arielle alone and she awakens confused as to how her clothes are strewn around the room. She slowly gets dressed and gingerly puts on her sneaker. A strange sound emanates in the room and takes the other shoe. When Arielle realizes that the shoe is missing, she reaches under the bed looking for it. The monster grabs her arm, and she lets out a cry of surprise and fear.
Suddenly her body is pulled under the bed inch by inch and her cries become muffled. Her long legs kick wildly in an attempt to get free only to morph into scissor kicks that are small and frantic. Her toes wiggle and then she vanishes from sight.
Everything is quiet, until a belch is heard from under the bed. Each item of clothing is spit out just as she had worn them. The socks are still in the sneakers, the t-shirt is still under the jacket, and her panties still inside her jeans. All that remains of Arielle is a scattered heap of clothing. The monster will be satiated until they can find the next test subject.
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