Liquid Puppet Strings
The smell of cheap coffee hung in the air as the clacking of a keyboard was heard in the office of BioFert's Florida branch.
Henry Wilson was going over the data that had been produced so far during the trial. The serum that was meant to allow female on female reproduction had hit a snag. Or well, two, actually. The first was that while they'd managed to cause the subjects to undergo temporary hermamorphism - the transition to a hermaphroditic state - and even produce sperm! Said sperm so far lacked the genetic package that so characterized normal sperm and allowed for reproduction.
Said problem however, was not his. He was instead working on problem number two. The fact that while the subjects' clitorises would grow and morph into a penis, said limb was next to entirely numb. And unless they planned on using more invasive extraction and delivery procedures, they would have to solve that problem, to allow for ejaculation.
Henry however, felt hopeful that his latest formula would remedy that problem. It was a secondary serum that was derived from a skin-regrowth procedure for burn-victims. Made to regrow and reactivate nerves to allow patients to regain their sense of touch.
As an experienced bio-chemist he'd made changes that would cause it to home in on the effects of the first serum and using those as a marker, begin rapid development of functional nerves.
In fact, he was about to administer the secondary injections to the four test subjects right now. Getting up, he made his way out of his office and down the corridor to the trial room where the subjects were resting since the first injection ten hours ago.
That had been the day-shift administering the primary serum. While he was the night-shift.
Entering the trial room he was met by four women of various ages. Ranging from the eighteen year old Abelia, through the lesbian couple of Lily and Bethany in their early-mid twenties. Up to Rebecca in her early forties.
Brief introductions were made before they actually got to the purpose of his presence.
"So, as you know, you've all received the first serum this morning. Which should have instigated hermamorphosis. Is that correct"
Nods and affirmatives came from the four women.
"And thus you now are in temporary possession of a penis and testicles. Correct?"
Once again there were affirmatives. Though Rebecca could be seen rolling her eyes impatiently as he noted down their answers on his notepad.
"Have any of you experienced any sensation in this new organ of yours? Touch? Itching? Swelling? Anything?"
"Uhm, mister Wilson. I think I might be feeling a little bit of swelling? Perhaps."
"Please Abelia, no need for the mister, Just call me Henry"
Henry thought he noticed a slight blush on the petite Latina's pretty face as he gave her a smile. Acting on instinct he reached out a hand and gently put it on her arm.
"Everyone does after they get to know me, and I feel like we almost know each-other already, don't you?"
Rebecca had a disgusted look on her face but Abelia looked down abashedly, hands playing with the hem of her short skirt.
"I. I like the sound of that Mist- eeehm Henry. And you can call me Bella."
He smiled warmly at her, happy with her reaction. It was a bit of a struggle however to keep his eyes on hers. Instead of letting his gaze drift down to her low-cut shirt showing off a lot of her small breasts, and the smooth, supple thighs that were on display below her skirt. Wishing he could flip it up and take a look at what surely must be a pert bubble-butt.
"Well, if you've finished the inappropriate flirting, maybe you could move on to why we're all here? The stage two or whatever? Hmm?"
The impatient disdainful voice interrupting them was Rebecca's.
A little sheepishly he removed his hand from the young woman's arm. Looking around the room and clearing his throat.
"So I will now in turn give each of you the secondary injection. Which should give you sensation in your penis and allow for ejaculation. I want you to record any sensations or effects you experience and to call me with this here button if I'm needed. Any questions?"
Lily raised an arm and with a nod from Henry asked her question.
"So. How long until I can knock up Beth? Will it work now?"
"As stated before, the sperm currently lack genetic information packages that are needed for the successful fertilization of an egg. It's something, however, that our other department is working on. Anything else?"
Beth and Lily seemed disappointed but had no further questions.
Thus he produced four injectors with numbers on them. Each one carefully adjusted for the body-mass of each subject.
Prompting each to take a seat at their hospital beds he went through the preparations. Sterilizing the injection areas and then putting the injector against it. A hissing sound, a prick of pain in the recipient and the procedure was done.
"It should take a little while to start having an effect, so as said, record, be attentive and call me if you need any assistance."
With a last smile at Bella he left the room and headed back to his office to resume going over data.
He stayed there for about an hour as he went through the data and thought of the various test subjects. The couple, Lily and Bethany had signed up in hopes of having a baby of their own. While Abelia was the typical high-school graduate strapped for cash, taking part in some medical trial for the payout.
Rebecca's medical journal however revealed her to be sterile. Seemingly joining this trial as a way to try to get an heir through whatever means she could. Henry pitied whoever would end up the partner, as well as the child of that woman. She'd not seemed like the most amicable person.
His thoughts wandered back to the sexy, petite Bella and her revealing clothes. How her skin had felt under his hand and how she'd blushed and smiled back at him. He felt a small stirring of pride as he remembered her positive reaction to his flirting.
"Still got it after all these years." He muttered to himself.
While he'd never been what you'd consider traditionally handsome, he had a way with words that those more vulnerable often fell for. That said though, he'd never managed to hold on to a girlfriend for very long. There was something about him that tended to rub people the wrong way after they got to know him better.
His thoughts however, were interrupted by a beeping sound. Startled, he noticed the blinking light which indicated that someone in the trial was repeatedly pressing the call for assistance button. The ten hour long growth period of the primary serum had led to it now being late in the evening and him being the only researcher on duty, thus responsible for any issues that might arise.
With a sigh he stretched his back and got out of his chair. Taking his time to open the door of his office and saunter down the corridor to the room where the trial was being held.
As he opened the door the first thing he noticed were the sounds. Wet slapping noises almost drowned out by moaning coming from multiple sources. Next was the smell. The potent scent of sex hung heavy in the air, filling him as he gave a shocked gasp when his brain finally registered what his eyes were telling him.
First his eyes were drawn to one of the beds. Upon which the lithe form of Lily was glistening in sweat and a stickier, whiter fluid. From her well-toned abs, past her small-ish breasts and all the way up to the shaved side of her head. With white strands even hanging from her short, brown hair, dripping down onto the person underneath her whom she rapidly was thrusting an impressively large cock into.
Said person was her girlfriend Bethany whose beautiful face was contorted in rapturous ecstasy. No thought but pleasure in her mind, as before the shocked Henry's eyes she screamed out together with Lily as cum flooded out of her overfilled pussy. Stirred up by the large member inside of her.
Panting wildly she was using one hand to stroke her own cock between them while her other was on one of her large C/D-sized breasts. Squeezing it and pinching a stiff nipple.
Still shaking from their combined orgasms. Bethany pushed Lily backwards down on the cum-and-sweat-soaked bed. Causing the stiff cock to slide out of her drenched pussy and spring upwards. Catapulting a thick wad of cum into the air and onto Beth's nose, dribbling down. Seemingly without thought, her tongue shot out and caught the hot, viscous fluid. Making sure to get all she could into her mouth.
Holding her own cock, she lined it up with Lily's soaked pussy and without preamble thrust inside. Pistoning wildly as she grabbed her girlfriend's cock with one hand and started jerking it between them as she leaned her hourglass-shaped body over her girlfriend. Both the athletic girls mindlessly caught in their rutting.
Henry wasn't sure how long he was just standing there slack-jawed and watching the two women go at it, arousal waging war with the shock inside of him.
Finally he was snapped out of his reverie when the insistent tugging on his arm registered. Looking to his side he noticed the petite form of Abelia. Her face flushed and red. One hand still holding the 'call assistance' button while the other grasped his shirt in a death-grip. Her white blouse showed plenty of - admittedly modestly sized - cleavage.
Down his gaze went do the miniskirt he'd so wished to look under before. Noticing the front of it being lifted up and the head of a penis poking out, leaking strands of pre-cum down on the floor.
