Woke up from the most intense dream... I was back in the lab, but this time I was the one in control. Had Dr. Henderson tied to his own examination table while I teased his cock with my tail until he was begging me to let him cum. Fuck, the power rush was incredible - taking back control of the space where they used to violate my body for their experiments.

Sometimes I wonder if my pussy gets wetter when I think about revenge fantasies. The way my cunt clenches at the thought of making them feel helpless for once... maybe I'm more fucked up than I thought. Or maybe it's just justice tasting sweet.

The forest is quiet tonight. I can smell rain coming. My tail keeps twitching, remembering the dream. Fuck lab coats and their sterile hands. I'd rather have dirt under my nails and the memory of their desperation.