Lizzy grinned, watching as Ester collapsed back on the seat of her chair, panting.
Her labcoat was undone, revealing her breasts, the pink, swollen nipples kind of captivating as she panted, her pale skin beaded with sweat.
Lizzy grinned, and walked over, leaning over her assistant's shoulder to look at tiny little mousey... uh, Missy, sprawled on her back between Ester's sweaty thighs, panting and wet from Ester cumming all over her.
"Well well well, what do we have here?" she asked, smugly, leaning over her assistant's shoulder, and sliding a hand over her bare breast. Ester moaned. "uhh..." then yelped, scrambling to get up only to find herself pinned in place by Lizzy's shoulders.
"Easy." she said sternly. "We aren't doing
dangerous
testing, Ester."
Ester slumped back against the seat back. "I was... uh..."
"I can see what you were doing,
assistant
. now since you've chosen to begin 'recreational' experimentation, maybe we should
continue
, just for completeness sake."
She reached between her assistant's thighs, carefully, and gently, lifting Missy up, and bringing the limp, sticky girl closer to her face.
"How does that sound to you, mousey?" she asked quietly.
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Missy lay back, catching her breath, dazedly staring up at the erotic mountain that Ester had become, breathing the smell of her sweat and cum, her own body tingling with the aftershocks of her own orgasm, brought on by the sensation of being pressed against Ester's hot, wet pussy, and being drenched in her squirt.
The light dimmed as Lizzy leaned over Ester's shoulders, and Missy barely registered the contralto rumbling her voice had become, though she was startled into alertness as the seat shook, with Ester trying to stand up suddenly, jolting Missy and causing her pussy to loom over her once more, like an asteroid or something, before falling back to her original position, with a titanic thump.
Missy had time to realize that Lizzy was speaking before she was watching as Lizzy's immense hand blotted out the light as it rushed towards her.
She felt her hand, warm, dry and soft, firmly grip her under the arms, then rise, and turn, causing her to end up flat on her face on doctor Moroh's warm soft palm, her skin caressing and pressing against her entire front.
She moaned, rolling over as Lizzy's fingers released her, to see Lizzy's face looming over her.
"How does that sound, mousey?" Lizzy asked, her voice softer, much softer, but still pretty loud.
"um, what?" Missy squeaked.
"Would you like to keep playing? Or would you like to rest?" Lizzy asked, grinning.
"Um..." at this point Missy became aware of other needs that had been lost in the strange sensations of the shrinking device then in the whirlwhind of pleasure she'd just been through.
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Missy squeaked something, then Lizzy sighed. "Sorry kiddo, give me a sec." She turned to look at Ester. "clean yourself up, assistant, and start putting stuff away, would you?"
"yeah boss." Ester said, still dazed.
Lizzy turned and walked towards the bathroom. "I'm cleaning up our little volunteer."