Note: This story continues from "Inventive Wife" but reading that story is not essential to understanding and enjoying this story.
*****
Laura, my biogenetic scientist, is very inventive. I didn't know how inventive until a weekend getaway at our summer home when she surprised me by trapping me on a Friday evening in bio-engineered mud. While trapped she released two more inventions from her lab - an enema that "re-wired" my orientation so that I would be attracted to men and an oral preparation that would suppress my gag reflex and soften my oral tissues to be especially sensual while giving blow jobs. She also demonstrated that the effects of the enema could be temporarily reversed so that she could enjoy her hard-charging lawyer husband when she wanted.
It was now early Saturday morning and we were waking in our bedroom after a very restful night. We slept very well since we were both tired from all of the activity of the prior evening. I watched Laura get out of bed to use the bathroom and admired how good the woman looked. There was some regret in my thoughts considering I now only get aroused thinking about how good it would be to get my hands on a nice big cock attached to a stud who knew how to please a man.
"George, would you be a dear and help me out in the shower?" Laura called while flushing the toilet.
I thought about saying, "You know I can't hear you when the water is running!" but thought better and replied, "I'll be there in a moment, girlfriend."
I climbed out of bed and strolled over to the bathroom.
"Could you please come over and soap me up?" Laura said while the warm water was spraying over the curves that anyone with a taste for beauty could appreciate. She tossed me the body wash while enjoying the flow of water over her body. I could see her hands appreciate the curve of her ample breasts and rub between her legs.
Approaching from behind, I applying copious amounts of the body wash to my hands so that I could join Laura in massaging her skin.
"Too bad I didn't give you some antidote," Laura mused as I ran my hands over her breasts applying the wash. Without the antidote, there wasn't even a rise out of me in a situation that previously I would be spearing her ass with my hard cock while reaching for those breasts.
After soaping Laura, she returned the favor and still couldn't get me erect despite spending an inordinate amount of effort on massaging my cock.
We completed our shower and changed into comfortable clothes.
I had no idea what Laura had in mind for this lazy Saturday when she turned to me and said, "George, can you go down by the stream and retrieve the video equipment. I need to upload the documentation of last night's experiment. When you go down there, be careful because the mud remains active - it doesn't dry unless it contacts your DNA - I am not sure I have enough in my bladder to loosen the mud so you could get out!"
"Maybe you should call Gerald over and I am sure I could supply enough DNA to harden up that mud patch!" I said with a hearty chuckle. Just thinking about Gerald reaching around while he buried his cock in my ass got me hard almost to the point where walking was difficult.
I left the summer home and headed off to towards the stream to collect the video equipment. My thoughts turned to last night when I was converted to craving hard cock and again I was hindered in my walking. I worked past that more than slight hindrance thinking about not letting my girlfriend Laura down.
It didn't take long to collect the video equipment despite having to avoid the special mud patch. Getting back to the summer home, Laura directed me, "Set it up in the bedroom."
Laura retrieved the data cards from the cameras while I headed into the kitchen to prepare some breakfast for the two of us. I found myself very much at home in the kitchen while Laura was communicating the video evidence of my conversion to her project sponsors in the military.
"Breakfast is ready," I called to Laura as I placed two beautiful plates of eggs, bacon and toast on the table.
"I'll be right there," Laura responded. "I just need to read the e-mail response to the uploaded video."
"Hmmm...," intoned Laura.
"What's up, girlfriend?" I responded to Laura's vocalization of her thought process.
"They want a documented test of the effect as it applies to women." Laura answered as she walked into the dining room and sat down to breakfast.
"You aren't going to test it on yourself?" I asked.
"No. Of course not." Laura replied and then picked up her mobile phone.
"Hey Sister. How are things? Would you like to get out of the city and come visit us at the summer place?" Laura conducting her side of the conversation.
"Oh, that's great. So we will see you in less than an hour." Laura noted and then paused, listening to her sister.
"No, just bring yourself. See you soon." Laura said before pressing the "end" button on her phone.
"Lisa will be here soon. I have some things to surprise her with." Laura informed me.
"Do you think that you can invite Gerald or Patrick or both other? I would like some fun too." I asked.
"Remember, I do have the antidote so you certainly won't be left out. " Laura replied.
We finished up our breakfast and I adjourned to the kitchen to clean up. Laura was busy making preparations in the living room when I exited the kitchen.
Laura and Lisa have been close as sisters for as long as I have known both. Lisa is a shorter, bustier and lustier version of Laura. Given Laura's drive to get satisfied, Lisa is more than a handful. I had heard stories from Laura about Lisa's willingness to be the center of the action in orgies. Yet, Laura was clear that Lisa was strictly interested in men - as many as she could get and never satisfied to settle down with one!
It was a short time later when Lisa arrived and made herself comfortable in the living room. She was dressed casually in an outfit that telegraphed her curves miles away. It was clear from her top that she meant to display her ample breasts and the cleavage they create. I wondered if she knew already what Laura had in mind.
"Can I fix you a drink?" Laura asked of Lisa.
"Of course. It is five o'clock somewhere!" Lisa replied. "You know my favorite."
Laura deftly prepared Lisa a rum and coke while shielding any view by her sister of the bar area. While Lisa could not see, Laura mixed in some sort of adulterant into Lisa's drink.
Laura made herself a scotch on the rocks and a white Russian for me. Convening in the living room, we raised our glasses in a toast led by Laura, "To the spirit of discovery!" We drank with gusto.
I noted that Lisa seemed to be really enjoying her drink and she consumed hers more quickly than Laura and I did.
