Girls in stasis tanks, or "scientific" experiments. Shoot.
I have two. Normally they wouldn`t get me going, but I like them because I think of them as a sort of Xenobiology class or something, and the professor is calling up students (or they`re doing it for extra credit).
looking over my folders labeled under "dee stuff", looks like I might have more.
Thanks OP, you brought back to mind my first fantasy: I called it "The Tube". In my mind I`d put girls I thought hot into it and perform experiments, like BE, releasing tentacle monsters, implanting eggs, and all kinds of fun stuff. I wish someone`d make a decent game like that. Till then, I`m stuck in that fantasy all by my lonesome.
Come to think of it, I always liked to give said girls dicks and think of the shame they`d have to live with. Guess that ties in with my humiliation/fall from grace fetish too?
Right? That fucker got me through all my most turbulent times. Not too shabby for a first fantasy, especially when you`re starting to figure out what you`re into and so on.
Starting to shift away from "stasis" and more into "for SCIENCE!" category.
oh my. Only email I have is my personal one, not really up for using that one though.
Where there`s a will there`s a way!
Also, OP, I`m starting to run out of material. I have a little more, but you`d have to use your imagination to make it scientific or whatever. I can cut it out whenever you like.
Sorry, not too technologically inclined. What is?
Pretty much out, folks. I`m going to keep scraping the bottom of the barrel, just because I`m great.
This can count. Kinda neat because the chick in the picture looks a lot like one of the girls I`d put in the tube, while running a fairly vanilla test.
What would the objective of the game be (without gameplay you could "just" make animated gifs, which would be awesome for itself).
Someone mentioned this in a globalized fetish thread, and now it's become a favorite fantasy of mine:
Out of the blue, aliens show up and start beaming women up to their massive herding ship in orbit around the Earth. Either women are all beamed up at once or women are simply randomly beamed up in waves, but the end result is that every reproductive-aged human female on the planet is eventually taken by the aliens to use as experimental breeding and scientific research subjects.
Women are beamed up naked (leaving their clothing and personal possessions behind in a smoking pile wherever they happened to be on Earth) and sorted by race, height, weight and breeding capacity and then every woman is subjected to some kind of experimentation.
Naturally, when not being experimented upon, these women are contained in vast racks of stasis tubes, stacked like jars in a pantry - a single storage vault on the ship might be capable of containing tens of millions of women, with each tube displaying a holographic file of the subject contained within.
Perhaps the aliens grab a few random male anons to explain human female biology to them and also to occasionally use in these breeding experiments - but on the whole, the aliens are usually only interested in collecting up the fertile female half of any alien population they run across, since those females can eventually be made to breed with the males of almost any other alien species the aliens have encountered.
Some rejected castoffs from these experiments may be returned to Earth, but the vast majority of these women will go with the aliens to the next planet they hope to collect more test subjects from....
Not really - ideally, you'd have a comic that shows vast numbers of women being processed and experimented upon, but that would take so long to draw I can see why few artists have tackled something like that yet.
I like the idea of some random women suddenly appearing back on Earth as quickly as they disappeared, some now heavily pregnant with god knows what, other transformed into hideous monstrosities, and yet others are unfortunate to come back as both.
There was also a story in a globalized fetish thread about a giant alien cube that mysteriously shows up in Kansas that contains clones of every woman on Earth in stasis.
The clones could be manipulated with just a few inputs into the cube's computer, and whatever was done to the clones would then be transmitted to their dopplegangers outside of the cube, which sounds like a potentially fun global horror story.
Eirin: "I hope you're proud of yourselves. You've ruined the surprise. This was going to be your Christmas present. A whole big army of yous, ready to think you're the coolest and do your chores, and maybe eliminate targets in high risk combat zones."
looks like an anime anybody got a clue where it's from?
What, the end result being that women are just stored in stasis tubes indefinitely?
I have to admit that I never fantasized about that being the end result, but women (especially large groups of women, or maybe ALL women, if we're talking about a globalized event as mentioned above) simply being processed for some kind of indefinite storage is an interesting idea...
I like the idea of being experimented upon and being exposed. Perhaps being used as a living trophy might have it's charm as well. But anyone got an idea how to make this last for more than a few iterations?
Dunno how related this is, but this thread got me thinking about the whole neural link system I had in a bunch of mech designs and how the whole system was established.
Namely, neural link systems require a plugsuit of sorts, obviously, but for optimal sensing through the mech itself it has to have no outside influence other than through the links. This basically means that the pilot is sealed in what's almost like some sort of bondage gimpsuit with nodes emanating out of them - they don't want the pilot to be able to sense anything other than what the mech's input is giving to them, because that would be interference with the mech's enhanced sensors and processing.
Since the origins of the system required someone with better control of neural abilities for experimentation (see: Fragment One incident, and the supposed "Fragment Infinity" effect based off of it) the initial test subject chosen was female, and often did a lot of this testing against her will. Also, since later power system developments revolved around heavy water, the pilot is often immersed in it for better control. Basically, before getting online in the mech, you're sealed in some kind of isolated pressure suit and immersed in water. Which is not exactly a pleasant experience. But as the performance marks should tell, it's usually worth it.
...Well, until your mech gets blown up, then the flow reverses and you suffer paralysis everywhere very, very quickly, which often leads to drowning. But that's only going to be at the hands of another pilot, 99% of the time.
Note: When I write this setting I have absolutely no plans to advertise it as erotic. I only go with implied realism and general grimdark-ness, I guess.
indeed its al about the methods. how they arrive, how they're stripped cleaned and sorted, what happens them next and what experiments they're used for.
Even the storage can be fun, for example it doesn't have to just be tubes. What about little cages where the food comes coated onto the feet of the girl in the cage above - like each has to put their feet through a hole, having them coated for the one below to lick, forcing them to cooperate or starve.
have some girls whos job it is to go round and masturbate each girl when they're fixed into milking machines.
endless possible ideas
That's what I like about the idea of aliens just abducting all the world's women in one go - imagine seeing a ship's hold capable of processing hundreds of thousands of women at a time while the others wait in stasis or in cages, perhaps watching as the others are stripped, categorized, examined, labeled and either subjected to immediate experimentation or put into longer-term storage.
Even better if the sorting/examination/storage solutions are weirdly low-tech (maybe because humans are just seen as a vermin species) and so women are just treated just like animals and all of them are kept in simple cages, etc.
At exactly noon on September 1st, 2013, a giant grey metal cube measuring a mile high and a mile wide suddenly appears in the middle of an empty Kansas field.
Everybody freaks out at this cube’s unexplained appearance - some people think it’s the first phase of an alien invasion, others think it’s a government experiment gone weird - but after 72 hours (and an unsuccessful attempt by the U.S. Army to blast its way into the cube), the cube opens by itself without warning and the world is horrified to discover its contents.
Inside the cube, naked and all fours, arranged into rows as far as the eye can see and packed together like sardines, are exact copies of every human female on Earth. These copies are sorted by age, then race, hair color and body type, and while alive, they seem to be in a waking catatonic state - the name of every woman, along with her vital stats and location of the clone’s Earthly doppleganger, appears via a holographic display attached to the knee-high metal display pedestals/containment bays the clones rest in.
The clones are attached to these display pedestals/containment bays by a series of biomechanical tubes and connectors, which prevent any of the clones from being removed while also tying every clone’s nervous systems to an as-yet-undiscovered computer core.
Scientists quickly discover that anything that happens to one of these “cube clones” will be instantaneously felt by its Earthly counterpart - if you hunt down Emma Watson’s clone in the cube and use a syringe to draw a blood sample from its arm, Emma Watson’s going to feel that pinprick while in the middle of eating lunch 3,000 miles away.
Further research reveals that the containment bays the clones are connected to allow new thoughts and instincts to be programmed into the clone’s mind (which will be instantly reflected in the behavior of that clone’s twin outside the cube), and even worse, the containment bays of all the clones in the cube are networked together, allowing for anything that happens to a single clone to be potentially transmitted to every other clone in the cube and thus to every woman on Earth.
Even WORSE worse, it is eventually discovered that the alien tech powering the cube is capable of altering the bodies of any clone in the cube in almost any imaginable way and allowing those alterations to be transmitted to women in the wild - the U.S. government does its best to hide all of this incredibly dangerous information from the public, but it’s only a matter of time before it leaks and/or someone within the research teams charged with figuring out what the clone is and where it came causes an accident that has severe repercussions for the world’s female population…
And this is what happens if you don't clean the tubes between experiments and leave tentacle spores in the nutrient solution.