Oi! Gotta nyew one fer ya! There probably won't be anything new for a while once this comes out since this is the end of my backlog, but I'm working on stuff!
Contains: A female (mad) scientist, some giant baps, a complete disregard for actual scientific theory.
(All characters are fictional, only characters 18+ perform sexual activities)
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Tightening the final screws on her greatest creation, Kelly stepped back and wiped the grease from her brow. Kelly was, in many ways, your average 19 year old girl. Straight, dirty-blonde hair flowed from her head in a somewhat unkempt tussle held together marginally by a single band to hold her hair back. She stood at 5 foot 4 and was relatively skinny all around. A hint of muscle, but not that much. No tan in sight. For the most part, Kelly was plain.
What made Kelly immediately special was her large pair of boobs, currently resting in her second greatest invention. This work of art strapped to her chest that, among other functions, completely removed the weight that she should have felt from them. Each of her large melons was roughly head sized and jiggled when she walked. Her bra didn't solve that issue, and frankly Kelly liked it that way.
The bra itself was a nice deep red surrounded by metallic gray sensors and a few LEDs. Wires were conveniently run down her underwires to a battery strapped to the back where a clasp should be. All in all, it looked sexy and high tech. Here, in the safely of her lab/garage Kelly had her pair of girls stuffed in only a bra, the hard work of fixing up the machine making it too hat for a shirt. Her shorts, however, where staying where they were.
Kelly smiled widely as she gazed upon the rectangular opening in front of her. Truly a work of art, inspired by science fiction and brought to life right here. You see, while Kelly's breasts are the most obvious aspect of what makes her unique, the most incredible thing about Kelly is her mind.
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Calling Kelly smart is like calling the ocean damp. Not wet, DAMP. When Kelly was 2 she was fluent in 3 languages. At the age of 5, she had a high school reading level. At the age of 8 she was fast-tracked to college and spent 6 years taking classes and learning every branch of science, absorbing facts and figures so quickly it would make a normal man's head spin. 10-year-old Kelly was said to be able to read a page of text in 5 seconds flat, be able to tell you every word on the page, and logically deduce new ideas from the data.
Of course, there are problems with being outrageously smart and finishing college at the age of 14 with 3 masters. For one, most people didn't believe her achievements. This didn't matter much to Kelly because on top of her genius she simply enjoyed learning. Her achievements were not her focus and while she would stand up for herself it wasn't something she actively pursued.
Far more frustrating was the isolation of being far too smart. Kelly didn't just have problems fitting in with people her age, she eventually got to the point where no one could understand her passions and felt insecure about their own abilities. It wasn't too uncommon for Kelly to be yelled or screamed at because grownups could not understand that all she wanted to do was learn and create. Even her parents, intelligent scientists in their own right, began holding their daughter at arm's length. They would never say it to Kelly's face, but she could read their micro-expressions (she'd read about it) and they were angry. Angry with her. It hurt more than she let on.
It didn't help that when she turned 11 she hit puberty. Then her chest seemed to just... expand. You can imagine that this only added to the freak of nature feeling that pervaded Kelly's existence. So, Kelly designed a drug with all of her knowledge of biology and chemistry that caused the growth to pause. So incredible was her drug that it didn't even affect the rest of her body's development.
For all of these reasons, Kelly now lived on her own and had since she was 15. It was a nice one-story building in the suburbs. It came with one bedroom, a huge kitchen, and a nice dining area. Every nook and cranny was chock full of books and plans. The bedroom didn't feel as lonely when she could reach and touch hundreds of her favorite books from the comfort of her bed.
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