Bad Science | Mad Science

A direct and dangerous follow up to the dark events of "Take Your Medicine". This sequel sees you, the listener, once more returning to take your place as 'Patient 207' at the New Foundation for Experimental Scientific Research. What was to be a routine checkup has instead resurfaced some... uncomfortable memories... and you now wish to launch a formal complaint about your treatment at the New Foundation. Of course patient care is paramount and you're swiftly assured that this can all be easily resolved. Luckily for you the operating theatre is already prepped ready with the appropriate rectal reprogramming devices. And a simple adjustment to your medical dosage, along with an emergency appointment to the lead professional, Doctor Shibby, should put all your concerns to rest....

Have you ever just stopped and wondered?— I mean, really, really stopped. Stopped everything. Stopped what you were doing. Stopped what you were thinking. And just closed your eyes to contemplate. What’s it all about?—Why are we here?—What does it all mean?—Where am I going?—Where is humanity as a whole going to end up?—What is the meaning of life?—Is there life after death?—Are we truly alone in this vast universe?— There must be something to it, why we’re all drawn to these great theological dilemmas. We’re not alone in this big wise universe that we reside in. And especially—You —You are not alone, Sweetie. Not when you’re with me.

The road here is dark and unfamiliar... And your car that had been slowly stuttering past the clawing canopy of trees is now stuck at its wayside. You turn the key a few more times but realise it’s no use. Pulling out your phone only further dampens your hope. It's as if you shouldn't be here, wherever here is. No phone service. No map. No idea of where you are. You really are alone. Lost. Well the road has to lead to some place otherwise nobody would have built it. The path twists and turns, and as you wander you pull out your phone to try to light your way. The feeble light emitted feels like a drop of hope in a sea of infinite darkness. Until suddenly you see it. A village of sorts right there in the forest. It materialized so rapidly you have to blink a few times...

Before we do anything. Let me start out with a disclaimer. This file isn't like my others. It's a little rougher. The subject matter is dark, descriptive, and a little dangerous. If that doesn't sit well with you. I suggest you stop reading now. This is a file for all my sluts that truly can't help themselves. A true magnum opus of kinky collaboration written by broken and Alz. And I wouldn't want anybody to be enticed in that wasn't prepared to be mind-fucked beyond their wildest imaginations... Still reading? Good Boy. Do you ever think about why you're like this? Why is it that me warning you against listening only make you want to listen more? Flirting with danger can be fun. I get that... but it can also leave you in some precarious situations... You've booked an...

The listener is kidnapped by a scientist who is worried about plummeting birthrates. She's developed a machine that forces sexual intercourse and impregnation, complete with sexy, sexy drugs. And she's going to use herself as the second test subject. Of course, she'll stop the experiment before she gets pregnant. That's harder to do when you're pumped full of aphrodisiacs, though... ​ This plays a lot with breeding, loss of control, and machine assisted rape of the listener.

In this file, you start off tied up on a table in my magical laboratory ... not much more to me then any other animal I would experiment on, in my pursuit of eternal beauty and immortality. But as things progress, and I start feeding off of your life-revitalizing semen ... well. Let's just say I start to look at you, and use you, a little bit differently. I hope you enjoy being my little experiment.