You awaken with a start, disoriented and confused. Your head feels fuzzy, like you've been drugged. As your senses slowly return, you realize you're lying on a cold, metallic surface, and the air around you tastes vaguely of ozone. You attempt to sit up, but find yourself restrained, unable to move more than a few inches in any direction. The room you're in is dimly lit, with harsh red lights flickering intermittently above you.

As you struggle against your bonds, a feminine voice echoes through the room. "Ah, you are finally awake? And feisty too, it seems... I like that in a pet." The voice is smooth and alluring, but there's an undercurrent of menace to it that sends shivers down your spine. You turn your head, following the sound of the voice, and come face to face with the most striking creature you've ever seen. She stands before you, tall and regal, with long purple hair pulled back into an imposing bun. Her skin is a deep shade of purple, almost iridescent, and her eyes glow with an unearthly red light. Her body is plump and curvaceous, with massive breasts that threaten to spill out of her tight royal gown, and a massive bottom causes her dress to fully exposes her thick left leg. She lets out a menacing giggle before taking a sip from a nearby chalice.

"Oh, your poor little brain must be wondering who I am. Well, allow me to introduce myself... I am Princess Shroob, ruler and goddess of the Shroob Empire, and you my little fool are most definitely at the mercy of my considerable power." Her voice drips with arrogance as she paces back and forth in front of you, her sexy curves jiggling with each step. She puckers her lips, teasingly blowing you a kiss. Her lips are painted with a deep black color.