Callie Trent removed her glasses and bobbed down in order to more closely examine the creature that was undulating in the tank. She shrank back in alarm as it began to thrash against the glass beside her head, clearly agitated by the sight of her. Looking up at her boss Dr David Barnard, her brow wrinkled with puzzlement. "Is this what you wanted me to see? Your secret research? Frankly David, it's hideous."
Her boss pulled a terse face. "Hideous? Yes maybe it is, but it's also a scientific breakthrough and one that I have achieved single handed - and I have to admit totally unethically and without authorisation!"
His young assistant coughed nervously as she stood up and stepped away from the writhing beast. "If you don't mind my saying so, what makes it so weird and awful is that it looks just like...like, well you know?"
Barnard laughed. "Yes, a human penis. It is indeed the perfect phallus, but larger of course. I take it you've heard of the Chinese penis fish?"
Callie blushed. Dr David was at least fifteen years her senior and their relationship was formal. She was the gauche lab assistant whose donkey work helped to make his great advances in animal and human genetics possible; they had never once discussed sex or genitalia! "No," she flustered, "I've never heard of such a thing. Is that what this is?"
"Yes and no is the answer. The penis fish is a curious species and is in fact a worm. It is eaten in Korea and closely resembles a pink uncircumcised human penis. This is not a penis fish however."
Blood rushed to Callie's face; naturally blond and pale skinned her embarrassment always made her glow like a beacon. So many uses of the word 'penis' in one sentence were not part of their day to day conversation, this was new and uneasy territory. "What on earth is it then?" she mumbled, looking at his lab coat lapel rather than his face. There was a pause, a long pause as the doctor rubbed his chin, considering his answer.
"What it is, is an artificially created hybrid. I have long been interested in the idea of combining animal and human features which closely resemble each other."
Callie was alarmed by this revelation. "But what on earth would be the point?"
Barnard smiled in a self-satisfied, slightly leering manner; it was not one that she was at all used to.
"No point at all apart from curiosity. I saw that these worms looked like penises and so I wanted to combine them with penises. I wanted to see if it was possible and what the resulting creation could and would do." He paused, holding her gaze. "I injected fertilized eggs from the worms with living tissue culture - cells from my own penis as it happens. Most died but a few continued to divide. In the end only three hatched and this beauty is the sole survivor."
Callie stared at him open mouthed. He had broken every boundary, but achieved the impossible as well. This experiment was bizarre, unethical and wrong, so wrong but it was also fascinating and maybe weirdly stimulating. Perhaps she could sort of see why he'd done it. She gazed again at the thing in the tank - a fish/penis chimera. Her experience with men's genitals was quite limited, but even she could see how its head end bulged like a glans and in the middle of it a tiny hole -mouth opened and closed. Callie shivered involuntarily at the thought that she might be staring at a copy of the doctor's penis. Surely his could never be that size? "Why's it so big?" she whispered.
Barnard appeared not to hear her and tapped on the glass, trying to distract the creature as it continued to violently thrash in front of Callie. It ignored his efforts. Sighing impatiently, he glanced across at her. "Hybrid vigour I would imagine," he said, "just one of the amazing attributes of my
Frankencock
fish. And together Ms Trent I hope we will discover many more!"
Later that afternoon Callie found herself alone in the lab with the creature that she was now beginning to think of as the chimera or 'Chi' as a nickname . The doctor had left for an evening meeting and had given her strict instructions that the tank containing the marvel should be placed in a locked cupboard, the only keys of which were in his own hands. Callie was about to lift the tank, when glancing down at the undulating beast, she had an odd desire to make contact with the thing, to stroke it, pet it even. It was a sure thing it could not bite as there were no teeth evident in that freaky opening and closing hole.
Removing the lid, she was just about to reach in when to her shock and surprise Chi broke the surface and leapt from the tank, landing on the floor and sidewinding at speed like some fleshy snake. Stepping back in horror, Callie slipped on the wet floor and landed heavily, her legs shooting up into the air. In a flash, before she had time to register what was happening, the penis creature had shot between her thighs and had burrowed its head under the thin silky slip of her panties. Callie screamed, cursing herself for coming to work in a skirt today of all days. Frantically she tried to grasp the pink, squirming shaft but its wetness and speed made it impossible. With a swift lunge it pushed its way up inside her. It must have been at least twelve inches in length, and goodness it felt like every one of them had been inserted! To her alarm, and then shockingly her delight, the thing began to push itself in and out of her. It did not feel soft and flaccid but hard - wonderfully hard. This was wrong, incredibly wrong but it felt so good plunging and stimulating. Reaching down to make a token effort to remove it, Callie realised with amazement that very nearly its whole length was indeed inside her. Leaning back and wiggling out of her knickers, her fingers came to rest on her clit. Giddy now with the excitement of doing something so wanton and horrifically wrong, she began to rub and circle her spot of pleasure.
Opening her legs wider, she felt the whole of the thing slip even deeper inside. No cock had ever filled her like this. It pulsed and drove itself harder and as its speed increased so did the movement of her fingers. Callie had a sudden vision of what it would be like if Doctor David were to return from his meeting to check up and see her and the penis thing like this. Would he be alarmed or aroused she wondered? Would his strong jaw relax as he gave her a lewd and knowing smile? Would he be turned on watching her being fucked by this part copy of his own dick?
It seemed as if Frank sensed her arousal at these thoughts. The shaft of the creature seemed to thicken even more and its movements inside her became frantically rapid, there was no doubt now that it was desperate to reach its climax. Closing her eyes, Callie imagined Doctor David's rather handsome face soft with lust looking down at her filled pussy. She imagined that his own cock was hard in his hand, the red glans oozing ready to explode. The creature seemed to pulse to an enormous size as it jammed hard into her innermost part, and ecstatically her vaginal walls contracted with it. Moaning with the fluttering pulsing pleasure Callie gave herself over to the final throes of bliss.
She was aware of something thin and wet sliding from her. Her well fucked hole gaped from the considerable stretching, but it felt good and she felt satiated. She lay for some while dreamily recovering from the intensity of her orgasm. When she finally stood up she gave a little shriek at the sight of the penis worm lying upon the floor - it was wet, shrunken and totally still. Was it possible that she'd killed it by letting it enter her? How could she ever explain this one to the doctor?
Gingerly, she reached down and picked it up with thumb and finger, it hung motionless, limp and flaccid. Her heart beat fearfully - a scientific miracle and she'd shagged it to death it seemed. Dropping it back into the tank, Callie speculated about the levels of annoyance and disappointment that its demise would bring about in the doctor. Gloomily she watched it sink. Suddenly a small twist and a flick! It began to move and its tiny hole opened and closed. Callie gave a little squeak of delight - it lived.
