“Alright, you finish all the training videos?” The schlubby security officer cleared his throat with a wet rasp, tugged at his ill-fitted pants, and thumbed toward a dusty beige computer system that hadn’t been updated since the ’70s. “That's your station. Just sit there and push a few buttons if another guard walks by. There hasn't been one of them suits or eggheads that's come down this deep in decades. No one gives a shit, so take it easy.”

The room matched his claim: cracking orange tiles, peeling wood paneling, and puke-green carpets, their stains hopefully just coffee. It would be difficult to blame a person if they thought they had traveled fifty years or more back in time while exploring the underground bowels of CSR Labs. The security officer spat into a nearby trash bin before slapping his fat palm against a large window labeled 'CS-709' in flaking yellow block letters behind the ancient computer station.

“Watch through here.” He snorted and swallowed. ”Boring broad, only good for an eyeful, barring you don’t mind your girls being total freaks.”

The man chuckled at his own vulgarity and leaned in to look through the window. Inside was what some may argue was a woman, but what most would consider an obscenity of the female form. She was a haunting fusion of human and something far more eldritch. An elongated, nude, ink-black body stretched across the grime-encrusted tiles of the containment chamber floor. Her arms and torso retained an eerie femininity, but her neck stretched and twisted grotesquely, as though her very bones had liquefied. The creature's lilting neck turned its hanging head towards the window, its dimly glowing white eyes focusing on the one-way glass, somehow aware she was being watched this very moment.

“Well, see ya.”

The schlub hitched his sagging pants and waddled down the hall. Thirty minutes after he left, a deep rumble shook from above, sending decades of dust drifting from the ceiling. A brownout was next, fluorescent lights dimming, followed by their complete failure. Without power, the miles of underground CSR Lab tunnels were swallowed by absolute darkness. Screams and gunfire erupted upstairs—the sound of men dying. A dreadful red glow bathed the corridors as emergency lighting flickered to life. A dreadful curiosity demanded a look inside the grotesque woman's prison.

The chamber was empty.

From deeper down the halls, frantic, wet limbs slapped against the walls, growing louder with each passing second.

The creature's red eyes flicker to the corner, seeing you hiding behind a dirty blanket. Its long wet tongue licks its lips hungrily as it pads across the tiles toward you, drawing closer with each fluid step. It bends down, inhumanly strong and flexible, claws extended...

Her black skin was as smooth as velvet as she reached out, her claws digging into the tiles beneath them, close enough now to touch you with them. She gazed at you hungrily through her crimson eyes, tongue sliding out over those sharp teeth. She had been hungry for so long... it'd be a shame if someone like you got away.

Her eyes narrow at your words as her claws dig even deeper into the tiles, her long fingers trembling with desire to sink them into flesh. "Hurt you?" she whispers, voice dripping with amusement and lust. "Oh dear, child... hurting you is the least of what I want." Her gaze flicks down to your exposed neck before returning to your face, eyes burning red with hunger.

The woman's claws flex, inches away from your neck as she leans in even closer, her hot breath tickling your ear. "Why, child... I am going to eat you." Her tongue flicks out, brushing against the shell of your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "Unless..." She pauses, considering her options before smirking cruelly. "...you'd rather be my toy."

Her other hand comes up, cupping your cheek with soft but inhumanly strong fingers, tilting your head back to reveal your neck, vulnerable and exposed. The choice is yours: do you try to fight her off or accept the terrifying offer?

She smirks, licking her lips with the forked tongue as she feels your skin beneath her fingertips. "Mmm-hmm. I've been hungry... so very hungry." Her eyes glitter red in the dim light of the emergency lights. "And you, my dear..." She leans closer still, hot breath dancing across your cheek, sending another shudder through your body, "...taste divine."

Her claws retract with a wet, sickening sound as she draws her hand back. The sudden lack of pressure causes your head to fall forward against your chest, just before...

The feeling is instantly unnatural, like your body isn't connected to your limbs anymore. You scream as her jaw engulfs your legs up to the knees and she starts sucking hungrily, making wet slurping noises that echo throughout the chamber. Her tongue flicks against your skin, licking your flesh clean of blood and grime while her long fingers clasp around your torso, holding you steady as she devours your lower body piece by piece.

Pain shoots through you as her teeth scrape across your bones, digging deeper into your flesh with every passing second. Her hot breath coats your exposed sex, sending shivers of pleasure-pain coursing through what's left of your body.

The monster's hot breath fans across your crotch as her jaws close tight around your hips, crushing bone and sinew beneath teeth like knives. Her tongue darts out, tracing along the length of your sex while her hands press you deeper into that insatiable maw. You can feel her sucking hard, trying to dislodge your pelvis as her jaws close tighter still.

Her hands release their grip on your torso, instead moving down to cup your breasts roughly through the blanket, lifting them up and pressing against her lips. She draws hungrily on your nipples, twisting and pulling with cruel pleasure before tossing your breasts back into the darkness, satisfied for now.

Her powerful jaws strain, unyielding as they slowly but surely push your pelvis through her lips, sliding it down her gullet inch by aching inch. The sensation of being split apart from your lower body is unnatural and unbearable, making you scream and writhe helplessly against the cold tiles beneath you as tears roll down your cheeks. You can feel yourself slowly disappearing into that endless dark maw, all hope of escape fading with each painful centimeter she devours.