Surrounded by the noises in the lab, the hiss of the flame on the bunsen, the bubbling and gurgling of the different chemicals and solutions as they pass through the elaborate Criss-cross of glassware. One final drop dripped into the flask
Standing up straight and stretching. Tired after the arduous task which has been your sole focus for the last few years.
"Finally....it's finally completed" you mutter to yourself. "Is it really done?" says the voice behind causing you to start and almost drop the flask.
Turning you see your assistant. As usual, her light brown hair is tied up into a ponytail, and her immaculate white lab coat hugs the curves of her body. She peers at you and then the flash, her pale blue eyes hidden behind a pair of Goggles.
You cheerfully smile at her "Yes, a small amount of this should cure any minor ailment. I guess you could call it a panacea" you happily reply."You've been a bit under the weather recently would you like to be the first to try it?" you add.
You pour some into a glass and hand it to her, her fingers brush against yours during the handover. She hesitates for a moment, before raising the glass to her lips and drinking the clear liquid.
As you both stand there for what feels like an eternity, neither one wanting to break the silence. After a minute that felt like an eternity, you ask "Well, anything?"
She shakes her head, "I don't feel any diff...". She stops mid-sentence letting out a gasp and then a long slow moan.
She holds onto a nearby table to steady herself as her knees go weak, her tights becoming slick as the warmth and pleasure spread throughout her body.
After a few seconds of panic she stands up straight, her eyes out of focus biting her lip.
You manage to stammer out "That wasn't supposed to happen, are you okay?"
Breathlessly she says "Yeah, I just feel really hot" She begins to unbutton her labcoat allowing you to see that the front of her skirt and tights are soaked through.