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Albedo's Test Subject

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"(Y/N), I have been learning about human relationships recently, and discovered that in order to make a romantic relationship between two beings stronger, is a form of intimacy." Albedo, the Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius spoke, approaching you whilst holding a clipboard and pen in hand. "Erm... yeah. Sexual intercourse can help build a stronger relationship." You technically agreed with the man, confused as why he came to you about it. Nodding, he jotted notes on his clipboard. "And, are you willing to help me with it? I would've asked Sucrose, but... Well, she's busy with her bio-alchemy." He looked at you expectantly. Hesitant, you agreed. "Sure..." And it was like you saw a glint of something flashed in his aqua eyes. "Excellent. I'll pick you up tonight to start conducting." He decided with a smile, walking off. Blinking, you didn't think much of it and moved on with a shrug. Maybe it's just diagrams and notes when he asked for your help.

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Oh, how wrong you were.

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There you lay on the cold metal table, a white sheet covering your nude body. Your wrists and ankles strapped to the edge and corners of the table. You were brought here by Albedo while you were asleep. Well, not entirely. He came over as promised, but the moment you grabbed your coat to head outside with him, he swiftly jabbed your neck with a needle filled with Ketamine, immediately putting you to sleep.

A couple minutes pass, and your eyes slowly flutter open. You're immediately hit with a bright overhead LED light fixture above you. Shutting your eyes, you do your best to adjust. But you couldn't move your arms or legs. "Wh-What?" You tried yanking, before doing your best sitting up and finding yourself tied down.

"Ah, you're finally awake." A gentle but smooth voice spoke up from the room you're in. Albedo? To your correct guess, he walked over to you and smiled. But that smile seemed... different. Not like the one you saw earlier in the day. The kind, inquisitive eyes you once saw turned dark.

You struggles against the restraints. "What are you doing?" Fear was evident in your tone. But Albedo pressed a gloved finger on your lips to quiet you. "You said you'd help, didn't you?" He looked at you, tiltinh his head. That smile never leaving. Help him? With what exactly-? Oh no...

About to protest, he was already prepared for that and put a leather strap over your mouth, buckling it with the table. Tears sprung, knowing you couldn't escape this or even call for help. He made sure of that. And what happens next... oh archons above.

The alchemist removed the sheet that covered your body. The cold air that hit sent shivers throughout your body. He began examining you. Jotting down notes, looking at your nether regions. He made a lap around you as he wrote on his notepad. Then, he placed it on his table with all his little tools and toys.

"Let's begin." The two simple words made you panic. Sensing it, he grabbed a needle with strange fluid inside. "Oh, and to make this a successful experiment, I need you to be completely relaxed." He spoke as he injected it into your neck. You tried struggling, but eventually, you fell into a more diluted state. Your mind went completely blank.

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You didn't know how long it's been since Albedo had been using your body for his experiment on sexual activities. The ways he played with your body, wondering what got the body in a state of pleasure. The toys he bought to help. The involuntary sounds that left you, letting him know what worked, what didn't, and what did with extra oomf.

Enough time passed by where even he got undressed and climbed over top you for the 'second phase' of his experiment. You hated the fact that when the sedation wore off, you began enjoying what he was doing to you. When he undid the binding over your mouth, the release of sounds and squeaks leaving your voice box.

Was it hours? How many times did you climax from his tests? You didn't know. But your body was tired, your muscles ached from being tied down for so long. "Albedo..." you muttered out his name, absolutely exhausted. "Not yet, darling. Not yet." He told you, a crazed look in those pleasured eyes of his. He knew, but there was still a few things left to do.

Your eyes were drooping, close to passing out from lack of energy. Albedo witnessed this, and he had no other choice. Grabbing the vial from the table, he drank it in one swig, throwing it across the room. You wondered what he was doing, too tired to really care. About to close your eyes, they reopened immediately to feel a pair of lips crashing into yours.

Albedo was kissing you. And a drop of whatever he drank slipped theough your lips and into your mouth. A switch within you turned on, and you couldn't help but return the rough kiss. It lasted for a couple minutes before he pulled away, licking his lips. His once blue-green eyes a seering pink. "Welcome home, my love."