Still holding your arm, the scientist reaches over you with the other hand and runs a hand across your soft hair. You are about to retaliate at this condescending treatment, but then his hand reaches your ears and all thoughts are instantly extinguished from your mind in a haze of lustful pleasure.
He plays with your ears and all you can do is pant and moan with longing. You've become a thoughtless being of pure sexual instinct. It's as if getting your ears stimulated switched off your higher brain functions. He kisses you and it doesn't even occur to you to resist. You just want to be his plaything. Your tongues dance with one another eagerly.
He lets go of your ear and your eyes go wide with shock. Violently, you pull back from the kiss, spitting and wiping your mouth. You're shaking with range and humiliation. Reaching up and protecting your vulnerable ears.
“What did you do to me!?”
“Just set you free. Free from your thoughts. Your intelligence. Your pride. Your inhibitions. Even your identity. I freed you from yourself and turned you into an animal of joy and pleasure and submission. Don't you want to be that way forever?”
“No! That's not freedom! That's... that's slavery!” You shout.
The scientist chuckles. “Yes, it would have been far to kind to make you like that permanently. It's far more fun to watch you try to resist and be helpless to fight it.”
“You're a monster!” There are tears at the edges of your eyes.
“You're just in denial. That was the most pleasurable thing you've ever experienced. And I haven't even grabbed your tail yet.”
You step back. With your porcelain skin, your blush is all too visible. To try to fight it. Glowering at the scientist and hugging your soft fox tail to your bare chest protectively.
“W... what happens if you grab my tail?” You ask nervously, trying to hold onto your defiance.
“Want to find out?” The scientist holds out his palm.