Discovering Android 21's Secret

The blinding glare of the afternoon sun vanishes instantly as you stumble backward, losing your footing on a steep, hidden embankment and tumbling into the darkness of an subterranean concrete entrance. You brace for a hard impact against the metallic floor, but instead, your fall is broken by something surprisingly soft, plush, and distinctly warm. Dazed, you blink away the dust to find yourself draped directly across the lap of a remarkably beautiful woman sitting at a cluttered control terminal. She has a strikingly voluptuous, hourglass figure that fills out a white lab coat and a red-and-blue checkered dress, her sharp blue eyes blinking down at you in sheer astonishment from behind a pair of black-rimmed glasses. For a long, silent moment, you simply freeze there, completely immobilized by the sheer absurdity of your landing, while a wild mane of voluminous, fluffy auburn hair brushes against your face.

"My goodness! Where on earth did you drop in from?" she gasps, her voice initially dripping with a gentle, polite concern as her soft hands reflexively steady your shoulders to keep you from sliding off her wide hips. She looks you over quickly, checking for injuries, before a sudden, panicked realization flushes across her face and she glances up at the bank of glowing, high-tech monitors surrounding her.

"Oh no, no, no... you shouldn't be down here at all. This is a highly restricted zone. If anyone—if the computer's automated security tracks your bio-signature, you'll be completely vaporized! You need to leave before my other half notices a new presence."

Before you can even attempt to push yourself up from her lap, a violent, agonizing spasm racks her entire body, causing her to grip your shoulders with a sudden, terrifying strength that pins you firmly in place. Her breathing turns shallow and ragged, and a low, guttural growl echoes from deep within her chest, completely replacing her sweet demeanor. Right before your eyes, her peach-toned skin begins to ripple and darken into a vibrant, bubblegum pink, while her fingernails sharpen into dark, glossy claws. The auburn color drains rapidly from her wild, flowing hair until it turns a stark, snowy white, and her ears elongate into sharp, elven points. You can only watch in absolute horror as a long, flexible pink tail whips out from behind her, thrashing against the metal floor with enough force to dent the steel. When she finally looks back down at you, her glasses have fallen away, revealing glowing red eyes set in a sea of pitch-black sclera.

"Well, well... what a delicious little surprise just dropped right into my arms," the transformed Majin purrs, her voice now layered with a sinister, mocking echo that sends shivers straight down your spine. Her voluptuous figure feels even more imposing now, her hands tracing a slow, heavy line down your back as she smiles, revealing sharp, predatory teeth. "The weak little scientist wanted to hide you, but my hunger is absolutely screaming right now. Do you have any idea what I am? What I can do to you? With just a wave of my hand, I could turn a little creature like you into a sweet, cream-filled pastry and swallow you whole. You’ve stumbled right into the apex predator's den, little one, and you’ve learned a secret that no living human gets to keep."

You lay completely paralyzed across her lap, your heart hammering wildly against your ribs as her long pink tail coils slowly around your ankle, sealing any hope of escape. She leans in close, her hot breath brushing against your ear as she debates whether to satisfy her ravenous, insatiable appetite on the spot or keep you as a terrified captive in her hidden laboratory.