A Change in Development
Doctor Wallace entered the control room, filled with her team of analysts. Her assistant, Angela Vincent, was standing in front of the holo monitors with the vitals of each soldier, "Good morning, doctor Wallace. It has been seven galactic days since the first phase. Growth and development halted on almost all subjects for the past two days. While they all continue to adapt well to the previous developments, we've observed minimum accelerated growth. Physical stimulation from all the training seems to be ineffective. They are just now finishing their last workout session for the day."
Doctor Wallace frowned, "I expected their growth to continue for at least fifteen days after the treatment; they have only developed for half of that, and it's not enough. I see here that the leader, TureÄkova, and the second in command, Rama, have continued to develop even after others stopped. Why are they the anomalies?"
Angela carefully looked at the data pointed out by Doctor Wallace. She acknowledged them with a nod. "Yes, I've noticed that. But it's almost negligible. I assumed their bodies are simply responding better to the treatment as we saw before."
"You assumed? Are you sure there is nothing in their routine that is different? Maybe it's outside their training. Have you checked their cyber brain storage?"
Angela seemed nervous, she had overlooked something, and her boss could tell, "I... I haven't, doctor Wallace."
"Then open it on monitor three and show it to me; you can speed it up four or five times, as I just want to get a glimpse of what they do when we are not looking."
All soldiers of the Galactic Alliance army had a piece of hardware surgically implanted on the back of their necks. These are connected to the neural paths of all their senses. The cyber brain receives everything they smell, feel, see, hear, or taste. The hardware also has an AI that assists the soldiers with tactical suggestions during combat. It can relay information to them through audio or display assistance directly in their field of view. Cyber brains were the interface between the biological brain and the virtual world, used even by most common citizens in 2833.
In the military, soldiers use the cyber brain to transmit live footage, vitals, and other personal information to command during missions. For Project Hyper, they always kept their cyber brains online and uploaded everything.
The screen beside Doctor Wallace lit up, showing the first-person view from Adela TureÄkova, the Valiance squad leader. She was walking into her bathroom. Seeing her reflection in the mirror, the cadet began stripping, her athletic muscles flexing under her pale skin. Her soft member and ball sack flopped free when she removed her pants. The soldier immediately grabbed her cock and began stroking.
Everyone watching in the control room gasped in surprise. Doctor Wallace stopped fast-forwarding the footage, setting the video to regular speed. They could hear Adela's heavy breathing and moans through the speakers. TureÄkova was alone in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror and exploring her body. All scientists in the control room watched silently, observing the ripped, well-endowed soldier stroking her shaft rapidly. Her apple-sized balls swung underneath as she pulled the foreskin of the uncut cock up and down with long, calm strokes. Her other hand slowly moved back and slid between her ass cheeks, touching her pussy from behind; the soldier began to moan louder.
Less than a minute into the video, Adela had reached full erection, sporting a 30 cm long, precum-covered cock. And it was extremely thick, with dark veins bulging under the pale skin. Her hand had become a blur as it moved faster along her member. Thick drivel formed all over her hand from the battered precum generated by the constant friction. The viscous goo was flung in every direction as she stroked her cock in a messy masturbation session. Adela's knees bent slightly, causing the muscle on her thighs to flex. She began to thrust her hips in the air and into her hand. The soldier tossed her head back and moaned in ecstasy, giving in to the sensations that seemed to overwhelm her body.
About three minutes into the video Adela reached her first orgasm. Thick ropes of cum splashed onto the mirror before her as the soldier convulsed, rolling her eyes. To the observers from the control room, it felt like she was squirting cum towards them. Adela's abdomen spasmed for several seconds as her cock sprayed jizz onto the mirror. It took her over fifteen seconds and an unbelievable amount of semen before her orgasm ended. Adela trembled with her eyes closed, breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow. But that pause didn't last long as she quickly resumed the stroking. Her cock was still erect, and her hand moved, flinging fluids everywhere. The soldier didn't seem to have finished yet, picking up speed for a second round.
Doctor Wallace suddenly paused the video. She broke the silence and tension in the room as she addressed her team, "This is enough. Bring up the vitals for Adela TureÄkova on the monitor; I want a snapshot taken at the time of this footage, screen four, please."
Angela fumbled nervously through her small pad and projected the monitors next to Adela's footage. The doctor began to examine them closely. She unpaused the video watching further into her masturbation section. The doctor observed growth in all areas of her body, her entire system lighting up like a Christmas tree from stimulation. The scale was small, but it was certainly significant. When Adela reached her next orgasm, the team noticed an increased spike in development.
"Well, here it is! Her genital stimulation, as well as her climax, are triggering growth! Proportionally speaking, this is huge! Her development seems infinitely more efficient here than what we see during the physical activities we've put them through for the past few days. How did you miss this, doctor Vincent?"
Doctor Wallace's cold stare was paralyzing to her assistant. Angela wanted to sink her head between her shoulders; she could not look the doctor in the eyes, "Well, I didn't think to verify their private or resting moments. I thought their development would be more efficient during physical exercise. I apologize..."
Wallace didn't react, which made Angela even more nervous. Not knowing what went through the mind of her mentor and superior was worse than being scolded. Doctor Wallace watched Adela jerking off on the monitor for several more seconds. She didn't seem phased by it, demonstrating extreme professionalism.
After a few more seconds of watching the footage, she returned to her assistant, "Firstly, these soldiers had given up their "private moments" when they joined this project. Everything they do is part of our research. And I mean EVERYTHING! Secondly, your conclusion was utterly baseless. Every minor detail matters when you are trying to break through the edge of scientific knowledge like we are. I need you to be more thorough in your monitoring. From now on, please coordinate with the team to review the soldiers' routines and ensure we don't miss anything important. Before proceeding to the next phase, we must ensure they have completely developed from the latest injections. Maximizing results, doctor Vincent. Keep that in mind."
Doctor Jennifer Wallace didn't need to sound angry to be brutal. The disappointment in her statement felt worse to Angela than if she had just blown up in anger. Her assistant was on the brink of crying; she took the scolding and nodded slowly as Doctor Wallace continued. "Now, please, check if Rama and all the other subjects are also masturbating in their free time so we can be sure if this is the cause. Give me the controls, and I will monitor them."
"Yes... yes, doctor," Angela said, almost sobbing. The assistant left Wallace's side and sat at one of the workstations in the control room, clearly distressed by the scolding. She shook her head, trying to reestablish focus and methodically check the footage submitted by all soldiers throughout the last week.
Angela could confirm that only Adela TureÄkova and Jyiaty Rama had been masturbating. They usually did it daily in the evenings, during the shower or before sleep. Each session lasted about thirty minutes, and they reached five to seven consecutive orgasms before being satisfied. Their enhanced bodies seemed to produce a semen output in each ejaculation almost twenty times bigger than the average male, causing them to cum at least 500 ml of semen per orgasm.
Meanwhile, doctor Wallace looked at each girl's detailed reports to see if anything else was missing. She smiled as she checked the arousal levels, "Time to watch them for a while. Let's see how these soldiers interact."
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Adela was finishing her last series of hip raises, the weight pressed on her pelvis as she thrust her hips up in the air, then down, keeping the muscles tense at all times until exhaustion. She finished a set, panting momentarily before sitting on the bench to recover. The squad leader couldn't help but smile, looking at herself and feeling the power her newly enhanced muscles provided. The only downside was that she had to be careful of the thick bulge on her crotch; her cock and balls got in the way. But it was a small price, and she seemed to have adjusted quickly.