"A development in the bioengineering field has led to students at MIT creating designer biology. Science and art intertwined to make things you'd only dream of, and they're on display at this brand new Museum of bioartistry. Nineteen years in the making, it's time for the grand opening. Free for opening night!" Tyler read the pamphlet he picked up on his way to the therianthrope hall.
He was supposed to work the night shift protecting the exhibits. Billions of dollars went into growing the creatures on exhibit. The monsters have been moved in today and tomorrow the museum will open to the public. Tyler passed by other security guards guarding other exhibits. There were all kinds of creatures ready to be displayed. Several attempts at making mythological beasts like dragons or griffons were wandering their enclosures. This place was called a museum but it felt more like a zoo. He finally found the area he was supposed to watch after a little bit of wandering. He was surrounded by half-humans. Mermaids, centaurs, satyrs, werewolves. They were stuck behind glass, but their environments looked more like living rooms than animal enclosures. The signage in front of their exhibits let viewers know that these creatures lacked human intelligence.
There was another area connected to the very end therianthrope hall. A huge atrium and food court with all kinds of pools and artificial trees. The signage explained that therianthropes with a human level intelligence would work behind the counter for the food vendors and as servers. Explaining that they are currently not legally citizens or human and cannot work jobs or earn money outside the museum, so the museum houses them and employs them for a fair wage until they earn their rights. Tyler started his patrol of the food court and saw a door labeled 'Staff only'. Tyler figured that he was considered staff and opened the door. There was a hallway on the other side lined with doors. Each door was labeled with someone's name. Tyler walked down to the end of the hallway and found himself in a living room type of area. In the space there were two vending machines, one for snacks and one for drinks. A sofa, a couple love seats, and a couple one-on-one table spaces. Hung up on one wall were two big screen tv's.
He picked up some trash lying on the floor and threw it away in a nearby bin. He left the room and started walking a loop from the entrance to the therianthrope hall, around the atrium, down the hallway to the living room area, back into the atrium and then returning to the entrance. About two or three hours into his patrol, he entered the living room space and there was someone in there. Without hesitation, he asked "Who're you!?"
His hand grabbed his radio and held it up to face about to make a call. "Relax~" the figure said, "I live here, Silly boy."
Tyler looked the figure over again. It was a woman, about five-foot four-inches tall with goat horns and large bat wings. She was wearing just a tight nightgown that brought attention to her large breasts and plump ass. He lowered his radio, "I'm sorry, you just startled me. I thought I was alone here."
"It's alright. It just so happens I was looking for company. Would you mind sitting with me?" she asked, patting the spot next to her on the couch.
"Uhm, I'm not sure if I should. I'm on duty."
"Relax, it'll be fine. It's just for a little while."
"I guess it can't hurt to chat for a minute."
Tyler sat down next to the girl. She asked him, "So are you here to guard us?"
"Yeah, I'll be working the night shift here."
"That's so cool. It makes me feel like a princess to have my own guard detail."
Tyler laughed, "You can count on me! So what kind of creature are you? A goat or a bat woman?"
She grabbed his arm, "I'm supposed to be a succubus. I've read up on what they do, I think it sounds really fun."
Tyler started to sweat, "You mean you haven't tried it out?"
She hugged him tighter, "Never with a real human. The 'men' here don't know how to treat a woman, but I'm sure you do."
Her breasts were pressing into him, making him get a boner that was hard to hide. Her eyes were drawn right to it. Tyler replied, "I might know a thing or two."
"What's your name by the way?"
"I'm tyler."
She smiles, "Hi Tyler, I'm Grace."
"Grace, huh. That's a strange name for a succubus."
She smirks, "My maker thought it would be ironic. I like it. It makes me sound like I might be a good girl"
Tyler chuckles, "Well are you?"
Grace's eyes go soft, "I dunno, mister. I'll let you decide."
Tyler feels nervous. Being flirted with while on his first day of work feels wrong somehow. He gets his wits about him. "Well you seem nice. I should really get back to work soon." He starts to stand up, but she holds his arm too tightly for him to get up.
