To receive a voucher for a holiday you hadn't booked, you thought it must have been a mistake from the travelling agency. When you discovered exactly what this unforeseen vacation covered, you were in no hurry to call them out on their mistake.
A trip to Lustful Isle, famous and infamous for the company backing and funding the place, Lustlab, to partake in one of their experiments. Visiting the Isle meant free access to high-end luxurious facilities, housing inside a luxurious five-star hotel inside the resort you'd stay in. Everything about the place was top notch. It was curious as to how Lustlab managed to fund such a megaresort, even for a multibillion dollar company.
After all, you, like many that visited before you, were allowed entry practically for free. This voucher was your ticket to paradise.
Lustlab was one of the newest multinational companies, very quick to rise in wealth and grandeur, as it held a monopoly on the one thing that the people of modern society desired the most: pleasure. It was a company on steroids, selling incredible, supernatural items, drugs and lotions, to improve and spice up one of the three basic needs of humans. Its many products required extensive testing and lots of trial-and-error experiments. Once it was deemed safe to test on humans, people were allowed a visit Lustful Isle, so long as they were registered as willing test subjects. These incredible, much desirable vacations could last up to a whole month, and sometimes even longer than that.
Having enlisted into the program about two years ago now, and through pure chance, as subjects were selected at random, you were now invited to participate as a willing test subject on Lustful Isle. Once you accepted the invitation, you would officially be part of one of Lustlab's experiments.
Of course you'd decided to go. You had arrived just today. You were shown the hotel you would stay at, as well as the room you'd reside in for, as promised, about a month, and maybe longer. The incredible building of Lustlab's headquarters was looming over you, as you were eager to know just what experiment you'd be part of.