Chapter 2 - Experiment #002 - The Unicorn

The mad scientist caressed each glowing button carefully as she considered her choice. Eventually her slender finger settled on the one that corresponded to the unicorn. It was a risky choice, as the creatures were known to possess colossal members that put other species to shame. Out of all the possible breeding partners Lenore possessed this one had the highest chance of causing irreversible damage, or even death, to the subject.
 
But that fact only stoked her scientific curiosity all the more. Without a moments longer hesitation she pushed the button. On the monitor displaying #54’s chamber the scientist could see that the fairy was starting to wake from unconsciousness. She gave a small squeak of terror as the chair she had been bound to began to move. It slowly and inevitably sank into a hatch that had opened below it in the metal floor of the chamber. Lenore turned to a different monitor showing a similar chamber, smiling in anticipation.
 
A hatch opened in the roof of the new chamber and #54 descended out of it. She was no longer in the chair she had been trapped in since giving birth. At some point during transportation she had been placed into a strange harness. She now hung face down with metal bands tightly binding her four limbs. These were attached to a steel limb that lowered her into the chamber. She dangled helplessly from her new restraints, her wings flapping in futility. Lenore was pleased to see that the fairy had been transported without any problems and leaned forward to speak into a microphone.
 
“Are you comfortable #54? I hope you’re ready for the next experiment.” The scientist’s voice echoed into the chamber from hidden speakers. #54 looked around in confusion, noticing that this room had walls of solid steel and a large metal door. It was almost like a cell for containing a savage creature. “I’m sorry I can’t be there in person this time #54,” continued Lenore, “but your partner this time might be a little dangerous. I hear unicorns become even more aggressive while they’re in rut.”
“You… Ni…?” #54 mumbled, unfamiliar with the word.
“Never heard of it? Then let me show you!” Laughing uproariously, the scientist pushed a dangerous-looking red button. The steel door in #54’s chamber rumbled to life, groaning as if struggling with its own weight. It slowly slid open, the gears powering it barely able to shift its great mass. A climactic metallic clunk rung throughout the room once it finally opened all the way.
 
#54 stared in silent horror into the darkness behind the doorway. She had no idea what a unicorn was, having never heard humans talk about them. After a few silent moments a pair of glowing red dots shone from the inky blackness. A feral snort sent a thin cloud of steam into the room and the ominous sound of hooves on metal drew closer. Terror gripped the tiny fairy, not even allowing her the luxury of screaming, as the hulking form began to step through the doorway.
 
First, a shining iridescent horn pierced through the darkness like a spear of light. Its spiral surface was perfectly smooth and free of even the slightest imperfection. The creature’s body soon followed, coated in a silky gown of immaculate white fur. Glistening ebony hooves tipped its four legs and beat a steady, regal advance. Finally a long, wispy, magnificent tail reminiscent of a holy maiden’s long, flowing hair came behind it. The unicorn was a creature of otherworldly, heavenly beauty.
 
Or at least it would be, if not for the burning, blood-red glare of its demonic eyes. #54 could feel its penetrating gaze staring deep into her very soul, almost causing her physical pain. The crimson orbs painted faint red trails through the air as it began to canter around the suspended fairy. Lenore watched with great interest as the unicorn examined her subject. There were no accounts of the creatures attacking any species other than humans, but she still had one hand hovering carefully over the button that would abort the experiment.
 
The horse-like monsters known as unicorns were notorious for their hatred of humanity. It was said that they were once gifts from the gods, the swiftest and strongest steeds a man could ever ask for. However, their horns were priceless as a magical reagent, alchemy component and crafting material. A unicorn’s horn could only be removed after death, so humans began slaughtering the creatures to harvest the valuable body part. This shameless display of greed angered the gods and they gave unicorns a relentless drive to hunt down humans as a punishment. Now the very horns that humans once desired were often stained with their blood as unicorns instinctually killed all humans on sight.
 
Now they were almost extinct, as this behaviour caused humans to hunt them with even greater ferocity. Lenore didn’t even want to think about the lengths she had to go to while procuring this specimen. If this experiment was successful, however, then perhaps she would be able to breed unicorns that retained their former behaviour. Failing that then she could perhaps produce ones that could be harvested for their valuable horns.
 
After confirming that the unicorn wasn’t about to harm #54 Lenore pushed a green button. A small compartment in the thick metal limb holding #54 in place opened up. Out of it came a syringe on an even smaller limb. The fairy didn’t even see the needle, held facing down as she was, before it pierced her meaty ass. She gave a sharp yelp of pain while trying to look back to see what had happened. The formula that she had been injected with was another of Lenore’s recent inventions. It regenerated a woman’s lost hymen, technically restoring her virginity. The scientist was curious to see if this had an effect on the unicorn.
 
One of the best ways to hunt unicorns, and the way many young women made some money, was through the use of a virgin girl. For some reason unicorns were drawn to virgin women and did not attack them as they did other humans. Many theories abound as to why, the most popular of which is because of virginity’s link to purity. The unicorn’s supposedly divine origins may prevent them from attacking a ‘pure’ human. Ironically many virgin girls therefore used their ‘purity’ as a means of financial gain by luring unicorns for hunters to slay and taking a cut of the profits.
 
Indeed, as #54 struggled in her harness uncomfortably, feeling the strange sensation of having her hymen grow back, the unicorn came to a halt. With clear curiosity it buried its wet nose into the fairy’s exposed cunt and breathed in deeply. #54 cried out in surprise and then gave a very passionate moan, grinding herself against the beast with desire. A string of pussy juice clung to the unicorn’s nose as it pulled away. In a clouded part of her mind #54 was disgusted with herself for getting turned on even in this situation.
 
Lenore made some notes as she observed the unicorn’s reaction to the fairy’s restored virginity. It was definitely beginning to show some sexual interest in her. As the scientist had predicted though, there was just too much of a difference in their anatomy for the creature to regard a fairy as a potential mate. The scientist had, of course, prepared for such a scenario. Grinning, she pushed a blue button while keeping her eyes glued to the screen.
 
A small vent opened beneath #54, causing her to flinch in surprise. Before she had time to wonder about this new development a stream of pink liquid began to spray out of the vent. It quickly coated her body, the fluid covering her enlarged breasts, chubby belly and thick thighs. The fairy gave a squeal of protest, quickly turning into sighs of pleasure as the stream focused on her tiny pussy. It was almost as if it were aimed directly at her clitoris, giving her a small series of orgasms.
 
When her rear end, and especially her throbbing cunt, was positively drenched with the mysterious liquid the vent closed. #54 basked in the afterglow of her climaxes, barely able to wonder what purpose the fluid served. Its effect, however, quickly became clear to the fairy. A thunderous neigh echoed throughout the chamber as the unicorn reared back on its hind legs. It had been standing in front of her after its examination of her restored hymen, and the newly revealed organ now thrusting towards her wet body made her heart leap into her throat. It was a veritable tower of male meat. The thick, equine penis put the human cocks she had been used by to shame. It was easily ten times the length of her entire body.
 
#54’s eyes widened and her muscles tensed up as she imagined what was in store for her. If something that big were to enter her she would be ruined. No matter how elastic her body may be, it would surely be torn to shreds the instant that big, veiny, masculine pillar of hot, sexy… Drool ran unchecked from the fairy’s mouth as she stared at the unicorn’s penis, eyes full of desire. Similarly, her virginal slit was gushing a torrent of clear lubricant in anticipation of being destroyed by the beast.
 
Lenore scribbled furiously in her notepad; both her hymen restorative and unicorn aphrodisiac were great successes. It would only be a matter of time now before she found out whether the fairy would be able to survive the violent breeding she was about to endure. Even though this was a strictly scientific procedure Lenore felt her cock begin to grow beneath her lab coat. She would be sure to make a backup of the recording of this experiment.
 
The unicorn practically galloped behind the suspended fairy. It buried its nose into her pussy once more, this time being smeared with the copious amounts of aphrodisiac coating it. #54 came again, spraying gouts of female juices into the creature’s face. Smelling and tasting a female ready to be bred, the unicorn instinctively reared up and lunged forwards. The metal limb holding #54 aloft had two smaller bars emerging from either side and the unicorn’s front hooves found purchase on these.
 
An ear-piercing scream came from #54 as the gigantic equine cock, many times the size of her own body, plunged into her virgin cunt. The thick labia were ripped apart, her hymen was instantly destroyed, her cervix was wrenched open and still it continued. Reaching the back of her womb, the relentless flared head of the unicorn’s dick pressed on. Her uterus began to stretch, expanding to many times its own size. Even her tiny fallopian tubes were pulled and stretched to their limit. It just kept on going and #54 writhed in ecstasy all the while.
 
In reality the penetration had taken a single second. But the fairy felt every part of her reproductive system get thoroughly violated as if it had been drawn out over an hour. Her body was now stretched to its limit, her skin pulled so taut that the colour of the unicorn’s penis could be seen through it. Giving a short snort of satisfaction the unicorns eyes burned their vicious red and seemed to shine with a sadistic light as it pulled back. #54 felt the entire thing again in reverse, every thick vein, bump and the flared crown scraping against her sensitive insides. Her pliant flesh offered little resistance, only her cervix got caught on the equine head.
 
Once again the unicorn thrust into the tiny body, pleasuring itself with no regard to its mate’s well-being. Each time the breath was literally pushed out of #54’s lungs, her internal organs being dislodged with every pump of the bestial cock. Her eyes rolled back in her head as tears streamed from them and her tongue hung from her mouth, trailing drool. Even though she was being used by a beast. Even though her body felt as if it were being destroyed. Even though she would probably be ruined forever afterwards. This was still the best sex she had ever had. 
 
Lenore’s words bounced around in her mind and she recalled her earlier experience giving birth. When this beast came she was bound to conceive again. This time she would be carrying the baby of a creature completely different from herself. It would be a monster’s child, created from an impossible and obscene union. Her belly would swell even larger than before, the pregnancy might even take her life. All of these thoughts ran through her mind as she took the brutal fucking. And she was more turned on than she had ever been before by them.
 
She wanted to get pregnant. She wanted to give birth to this monster’s baby. She wanted the mind-bending orgasm that spawning a hybrid would bring her.
“Preg… pregnant…” she stuttered as her pussy was pounded. “Pregnant! Pregnant! Wanna be pregnant!” As if spurred on by the fairy’s vulgar desire the unicorn sped up its violent thrusting. Amazingly her body hadn’t actually torn under the assault. It was almost as if she had been custom-made to take monstrously large cocks.
 
In the observation room Lenore was writing with one hand. Her other was wrapped tightly around her erect dick and pumping furiously. The display was just so obscene, she couldn’t help it. Somewhere in the darkest corners of her psyche she felt slightly envious of the fairy. What would it feel like to take a cock of that size? Of course this was a thought she wouldn’t reveal even to herself. As she watched the unicorn violently mating with the pussy of a different species, desperately trying to make a cross-species baby, her own desires flared up. There was no worth in repeating an experiment, yet she still felt a primal urge to father another child with #54 next.
 
The unicorn’s pounding grew erratic and it began to pant heavily. #54 sensed that the time had come. “Do it! Do it!” Her voice was slurred with passion as she urged the beast to cum. With a final whinny the unicorn thrust its meaty rod farther than ever before. It held itself as deep as it could go, completely hilted inside the fairy’s tiny body despite their amazing difference in scale. #54 gasped as she felt the inevitable flow of semen rise through the bestial cock. Her belly was so tightly stretched around the member that the bulges of sperm-laden cum could be seen travelling its length through her skin. “It’s here! Gonna get pregnant! Gonna have a babyyyy~!”
 
#54’s voice trailed off into a howl of absolute, base desire. Viscous, jelly-like semen began to spout uncontrollably from the unicorn’s outlined urethra. Miraculously the fairy’s body still managed to balloon further from the litres of equine jizz that began to flood her womb. Reacting to the presence of semen, her altered ovaries immediately produced an egg for fertilization. With the sheer amount pouring into her fallopian tubes the ova was assaulted the instant it emerged. Fat unicorn sperm, many times bigger than the microscopic fairy egg cell, pounded against it. They were clearly as eager to rape a different species as the creature that had produced them.
 
If #54’s ovum wasn’t just as elastic as the rest of her it would have been crushed beneath the massive sperm’s relentless battering from all sides. As it was its membrane was quickly ruptured and the lucky winning sperm burrowed in. The cell expanded to many times its original size to accommodate its new occupant, a ridiculous concept in any other situation. Lenore’s alterations made the impossible possible, however, and the genes of the two completely different species managed to perfectly combine. The newly formed zygote began its rapid cell division as it pushed aside the excess sperm and travelled to #54’s uterus.
 
In the meantime the fairy was staring, rapt, at her swelling tummy. The sheer amount of ejaculate she was now harbouring was truly immense. Her body now resembled a gigantic water balloon with two comparatively tiny tits and barely visible limbs atop it. She could almost feel the billions of sperm swimming around inside her, searching for their target. Once her fertilized egg reached her womb and firmly planted itself into its lining she knew they had found it. A bone-rattling orgasm that almost matched the ones she had earlier shook her body as a result.
 
Lenore breathed heavily, not writing for the first time since the experiment began. Instead she was using tissues to clean up the thick globs of semen that now covered the console in front of her. She weakly picked up her pencil and started writing again before noticing something.
“Wait a moment…” Her voice was filled with disbelief as she stared at the monitor. The unicorn, which had been shuddering in release while ejaculating but otherwise hadn’t moved, was beginning to move its hips again. “Even though her virginity is gone now… Was my aphrodisiac too strong?”
 
#54 yelped in surprise as her abused vagina was suddenly given a fresh assault. The unicorn panted heavily as it started to build up speed, it clearly hadn’t been satisfied yet. Every thrust was accompanied by thick gouts of semen being pushed out of the fairy’s pounded pussy by the pressure. #54 began to protest for the first time as the unicorn’s mating grew even more brutal.
“Stop! Our baby!” Her maternal instincts were already on full display as she futilely begged the creature to think of the child now gestating inside her womb.
 
Lenore’s trembling hand was posed above the button set to abort the experiment. She knew what would happen if the unicorn shot a second load of sperm into the fairy. It would almost certainly prove fatal, and that was even if she survived the additional expansion. Even so, her curiosity was preventing her from pushing it. A grin that hinted at sadistic insanity spread across her face as she sat back in her chair. Although she had only just blown a load herself she found her cock beginning to harden once more.
 
“Please! Our baby! Don’t hurt!” #54’s pleas fell on deaf ears as the beast continued its pumping. At the very least her belly had deflated somewhat as the ruthless thrusting had managed to eject most of the earlier cum. The floor beneath them was now flooded with unicorn semen. Even so, the fairy could already feel the familiar weight of a growing form within her womb. A whinny of satisfaction rumbled from the beast’s throat as it felt its own developing child brush against the head of its massive cock with each pound.
 
In desperation the tiny fairy began to do her part to try and get the equine creature to cum as quickly as possible. She began to move as much as she could and contract her muscles, trying to coax an orgasm from the unicorn. Giving another ear-splitting neigh, the beast plunged its massive dick as far as it could for the second time. Panting in relief, #54 felt a fresh surge of cum make its journey to her uterus. Even though it was the unicorn’s second load within minutes it was just as thick and gelatinous as before.
 
As this new batch of equine sperm pumped into the fairy’s stretched womb an unfortunate event occurred. It was what Lenore had been worried about since the unicorn had gone for a second round. Sensing new semen, #54’s ovaries produced another egg. It was assaulted and knocked up just as swiftly as the first had been. The zygote, bloated with a different species’ genes, then joined its sister and implanted itself into the fairy’s womb.
 
Another violent orgasm gripped #54’s body, letting her know that she had conceived a second child by the monster. She gasped in wonder, feeling a sense of motherly fulfilment rather than horror at this situation. Seemingly satisfied at last, the unicorn withdrew its colossal member slowly. Every tantalizing centimetre of the bestial cock scraped against #54’s sensitive innards and gave her a few more small climaxes. The flared tip of the equine penis got caught on the fairy’s engorged labia for a few seconds before finally popping free with a wet sound.
 
Only a few drops of semen escaped #54’s pussy as it almost instantaneously snapped back to its virginal-looking state. Her puffy nether lips were swollen and looked red and sore but considering the treatment her tiny cunt had just undergone the damage was minor. Filled with more viscous semen than ever before and basking in the afterglow of her orgasms #54 gave a sigh of utter contentment. Even though she had been suspended over a metre above the ground her immensely swollen belly now rested firmly upon it. Twin hybrids were now growing inside her, bathed in their father’s semen. For some reason she couldn’t have felt happier.
 
Lenore finally allowed herself to push the button. A thin wisp of gas shot from a vent in the floor into the unicorn’s face. It gave a nicker of discomfort before beating a hasty retreat into the doorway it had emerged from. Once its pure white fur had faded into the darkness the heavy door slid shut and sealed it within. #54 looked to a corner of the now secure room to see a section of the floor rising up. Lenore stepped out of the elevator, grinning widely.
 
“Well, that didn’t go quite as I expected.” Speaking casually, the scientist strolled over to the fleshy mass that comprised #54’s pregnant tummy. She gave the taut skin a gentle caress, as if admiring her own work. The fairy sighed in pleasure despite herself, glaring daggers at her captor otherwise. “Now then, I know you don’t like shots but we really can’t avoid it in this case.” Reaching into both pockets of her lab coat with either hand Lenore drew out two huge syringes. They were almost comically large and filled with an orange substance.
“No! Go away!” #54 screamed upon seeing the sharp needles.
“You won’t survive without these you dumb little whore,” spoke the scientist as if reprimanding a child. “I theorized that even one unicorn hybrid would tax your body to its limits. Now that you’re carrying twins your body won’t be able to sustain them until birth. Not without these nutrient shots in any case. Do you understand me? If I don’t give you these shots then not only will you die, your babies will die too.”
 
As soon as those words left the scientist’s mouth #54 ceased all resistance. Strangely she felt no fear over losing her own life but once she learned that her unborn children might be in danger a sense of dread gripped her very being. “Good girl, now hold still,” praised Lenore insincerely before jabbing a syringe into each of the fairy’s ass cheeks. Burning pain assailed #54’s body but she endured it silently. After withdrawing the syringes Lenore tossed them onto the ground. Truth be told she wasn’t sure that the fairy would survive even with the shots.
 
Pulling her recording device from the deep pockets of her lab coat Lenore began to circle #54 while speaking into it. “Subject’s breeding was successful. An unforeseen situation has resulted in two hybrids being conceived. Extra nutrient solution has been administered to compensate. Pregnancy appears to be advancing slower with the unicorn hybrids compared to the human ones. Birth is estimated to occur within ten minutes.” Even as she spoke the fairy’s already obscenely huge belly was growing further.
 
Lenore next pulled a small flashlight from her pocket and shone its beam at the distended pregnant mass. Stretched thin as it was, the fairy’s flesh turned translucent under the light and the scientist could clearly see the outlines of the developing fetuses. “Hybrids appear to have inherited the quadrupedal nature of their father. Oh? I think I can see a humanoid torso where the head should be…” Turning off the flashlight and returning it to her pocket Lenore walked over to #54’s face and grabbed the fairy’s tiny head between her fingers. “It looks like this will be a difficult birth for you #54. Humanoid bodies aren’t made for squeezing out quadrupeds. I wonder if you’ll survive?”
 
The fairy looked away from the scientist, hatred burning in her heart. Laughing, Lenore went behind her suspended subject. “It shouldn’t be long now, so let’s get you ready. This time I’ll assist you while you give birth. It’s the only way you have a chance of surviving this.” Pulling a pair of long, rubbery gloves from her pockets the scientist giggled softly to herself as she put them on. 
 
#54 could feel her unborn children starting to move within her womb, giving powerful kicks occasionally. Luckily her rubbery body absorbed the blows and they only gave her mild discomfort. In fact she was pleased that they were so clearly healthy and strong. Her large breasts, still swollen from her previous birth, were growing still further. She smiled as beads of milk began to form on her darkened nipples. There had been no chance to breastfeed her firstborn before it had been cruelly ripped away from her. She made a silent wish that she could let her new children drink her milk once they were born.
 
“It’s almost time #54,” informed Lenore clinically before burying her gloved hands into the fairy’s pussy. She marvelled at the elasticity as she pulled the plush labia apart easily. Equine semen still painted the inside of #54’s vagina giving off a pungent smell. Lenore could see the fairy’s tightly closed cervix and simply observed as she waited for the inevitable. Within a minute there was a small popping sound before a mixture of unicorn cum and amniotic fluid came rushing forth from the dilating ring.
 
Lenore tried to stand back as much as possible but was still stained with a mixture of beast semen and birth fluids as they came flowing from #54’s cunt. Brow knitted in irritation she could only wait and watch as the seemingly endless flood continued. Past the flow she could see a pair of ebon hooves begin to poke through the fairy’s cervix. Pushed along by the gushing liquids a pair of horse-like legs followed. Forgetting about the mess, Lenore leaned forward and reached for the hybrid baby’s feet. She had done some minor research on how foals were born at farms and assumed that it would be much the same process for a unicorn.
 
Taking hold of the wet, white fur just above the hooves Lenore tightened her grip and began to pull. #54, on the other hand, was crying out in ecstasy. The feeling of all those fluids pouring from her cunt combined with the relief from the released pressure. It was like the opposite of being pumped full of cum and felt just as pleasurable. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her small frame and sent ripples through her bloated pregnant belly. Feeling the massive form of her child being forcibly tugged through her cervix only intensified her climaxes.
 
The birth was going a lot more smoothly than Lenore had anticipated. #54’s incredible elasticity must have increased still further after the ordeals she had been through. The back legs of the hybrid foal were already sticking out of the fairy’s bulging pussy. It was already clear that this child was many times the size of its parent. Lenore could also clearly see that the baby was female and had the equine vagina of a unicorn. She continued pulling, eager to see the rest of the creature.
 
#54 squealed as her hips stretched to accommodate the child she was birthing. It was far larger than the first baby she had squeezed out and even that one had been bigger than herself. The thought that this was only the first of two nearly made her lose consciousness. Two more legs slipped out of the fairy’s overstretched vagina with an extra gush of fluids. The final part of the hybrid creature’s body came easily after the massive horse-like portion. Lenore fell backwards as the baby popped free of its mother’s cunt.
 
She climbed back to her feet and observed the newly born hybrid that lay on the ground. The lower half of its body was just like its unicorn father, with black hooves and a damp white coat of fur. As the scientist had already confirmed, it was a female. Where the head of the horse-like creature should have been, however, was a humanoid torso resembling its mother. Blue hair framed a cute little face and two insect-like wings lay flat across her back.
 
Lenore pulled out her recorder and spoke. “The first hybrid has been born. It resembles the centaur of legends, could there be a possible link?” Before she could ponder further #54 gave another orgasmic cry, signalling that her second child was on its way. Taking position again, Lenore reached into the fairy’s birth canal to find that this hybrid was being born face-first. Unlike its sister, this baby had pure white hair reminiscent of its father’s fur. The scientist took hold of the baby beneath its armpits and began to pull.
 
#54’s vision was blacking in and out of clarity as she endured the countless heights of pleasure. As her tongue lolled from her mouth she looked down to see movement below her. A soft palm gently took hold of one of her plump tits, making her cry out in surprise and delight. She blinked a few times to clear her sight and found a small face staring up at her. Blue hair similar to the fairy’s own flowed around the child’s head while her large eyes were a deep crimson. A smile of pure happiness crossed #54’s face, realizing that this was her baby. Foals were known for being able to stand soon after birth, a trait shared by unicorns. 
 
The new-born stared up at her mother with her wide, innocent red eyes before taking the fairy’s fat darkened nipple into her mouth. At last #54 was able to experience breastfeeding her offspring and maternal warmth spread throughout her being.
“Good girl. Drink from Mama.” The fairy cooed softly to her child, wishing her arms were free so she could caress her head. Regardless of the fact that the hybrid unicorn child was already twice the size of her mother #54 still had the urge to protect and care for her baby.
 
Lenore, busy with delivering the second child, was surprised when #54’s body appeared to relax. She had been constantly writhing in orgasmic bliss before, complicating the birthing process. Now that her body had loosened up it was surprisingly simple to pull the new-born’s equine half from its mother’s rubbery cunt. The last of the mixed cum and amniotic fluid erupted out together with the second hybrid; mere seconds later a pair of placentae followed.
 
The scientist breathed a sigh of relief, pleased that her second experiment appeared to have ended without further problems. This second foal was opposite to the first, with a head of white hair and a blue coat of fur. A quick inspection revealed that this child was also female. Even as Lenore recorded these observations the hybrid was unsteadily beginning to stand.
 
It was at this point that the scientist realized that the first foal was breastfeeding from its mother. Lenore put her recorder away before pulling out a small device covered in many buttons. She pressed one and a pale green gas began filtering into the cell. Pulling on a mask she walked over to #54, ignoring the two foals that had taken a breast each to feed from.
“Good job again #54, I honestly wasn’t expecting you to survive this one. You really are proving to be a valuable specimen for me. I can’t wait to see what you end up giving birth to next.”
“Go away! Leave me, and babies!” The fairy growled like a feral creature while glaring at Lenore with pure hatred.
“Now, now… You should rest a while, maybe you’ll be in a better mood when you wake up.” #54 noticed the gas too late and watched in horror as her two children fell limply to the ground as they breathed it in. Screaming in fury, the fairy began to struggle against her bonds but the gas affected her next and she soon fell into a deep sleep. Her final thought before succumbing to unconsciousness was of her children and hoping that she would see them again.
 
An hour later Lenore had finished preparing the two unicorn hybrids for their treatment and yawned as she walked back into her lab. It had been a long day and she decided to take a shower and get some sleep herself before starting the next experiment. Before that though she observed the incubator that she had placed #54’s first child in after it had been born. It was a device meant to speed the growth of organisms and she hadn’t fully tested it yet. Even though she was the hybrid’s father she had no qualms with using it as an experimental subject for the machine.
 
Staring through the glass window a grin twisted the corners of her mouth upward. Although it had only been a few hours the child had grown from a new-born baby to looking around ten years old. At this rate it would be fully grown by the time she finished her nap. The incubator had been set to deactivate once the target growth level had been reached. Lenore would soon have another subject to experiment on; she was already formulating possible tests in her head.
 
Yawning again she sat at her console and reviewed the other creatures she had prepared to breed with the fairy. From last time there was the large, ferocious dire wolf, a powerful beast used by hunters. It would be entertaining to see #54 take its huge, knotted cock and find out what she would give birth to. Perhaps it would herald the age of a new breed of hunting hound.
 
Next was the maggot-like insect creature with many bony legs and fierce mandibles. They were a beast actually welcomed by many humans as they preyed upon many vermin, including fairies themselves. Lenore had, of course, taken measures to prevent it from feasting upon #54. It would be interesting to see what would be born of a union from predator and prey.
 
The third choice was a new one. A crimson lizard wreathed in flames and with a cavernous maw. It was a salamander, known to be very dangerous creatures. She hadn’t considered using one in her experiments at first because it would almost certainly cause #54’s death. To begin with salamanders emitted an aura of flames that would roast alive anything that wasn’t another salamander. But perhaps it was the perfect chance to test her new fireproofing formula, and just think of what an interesting hybrid would be born!
 
Lenore grinned once more, staring at the monitor that displayed #54 sleeping peacefully in a featureless cell. The fairy had no idea what was in store for her. A fierce dire wolf, a vile insect or a burning salamander; which would be the most interesting to breed with a fairy?