Trevor awoke to his alarm at 5am. He got up and headed to the bathroom to perform his normal morning hygiene routine. He knew he had about an hour and a half before the mistress of the house would need him to perform his duties and liked to take his time to properly manscape and prepare himself. After shaving and showering to his satisfaction he got dressed and headed downstairs.
Joining the other household staff in the large dining room, he waited for the mistress of the house to come down for her breakfast and coffee. Mistress Eliza enjoyed having her staff ready at her beck and call in the morning while she ate. She enjoyed giving orders for the day before headed off to do rich person things.
Before she ate though, Trevor had his duty to perform. As Mistress Eliza sat at the table an took a sip of her coffee she crooked her fingers at Trevor, beckoning him forward. He moved to her side and knowing what was expected of him, he lowered his pants. He had been running fantasies through his head to prepare and was already hard. His dick popped free of the confines of his drawers and sprang proudly up to jut towards his employer. At 7 1 inches and pretty impressive girth, his member was quite the sight. The mistress of the house didn't seem at all impressed and she wrapped a hand around it casually and started to stroke him while scrolling through her e-mails on her phone. Trevor knew he had to finish quickly to avoid her displeasure so was still running various fantasies and memories of past intimate moments through his mind as she stroked him at a leisurely pace. While the stimulation of her hand was lackluster at best, his enhancements and creative imagination soon had his climax rushing to completion.
As he got close he warned his mistress of the coming flood. She casually set down her phone and turned to close her lips over his bulbous head. That last little bit of contact was enough to set him off as he started firing of ropes of sticky cum into her mouth.
As she finished her morning dose she spoke, "It's a shame I have to drink the dose from the source for it to be effective. At least it doesn't taste terrible. That'll be all for now Trevor. You can go do whatever it is you do all day. I'll see you back here this evening for my night dose." With that she dismissed him with a wave of her hand and promptly forgot about him.
Being used to the casual dismissal's, Trevor tucked himself back into his pants and left the dining room. Maybe one of the other staff would like a dose or two today. As he walked he thought back to how this all started and he ended up working as a Rejuvenator for a woman that barely registered his existence.
A Decade Earlier:
Trevor was fucked. Rent was coming due and his car just decided to take a shit and die on him. If he was late one more time to his job he was gonna be fired. Basically Murphy was fucking Trevor big time. He called every friend or relative he could think of who might be able to give him a ride but unfortunately everyone he knew was already at work or not in a position to help him. Out of options he called his boss to plead for mercy. It was to no avail though.
"I'm sorry Trevor but the attendance policy is very clear and I've already made too many allowances for you. I can't overlook another absence. We are going to have to let you go. You can expect your last paycheck to be in the mail. I'm sorry it had to come to this." His boss told him when Trevor told him his car broke down and he couldn't make it in.
Trevor knew his boss was right. This wasn't the first time he had been granted a second chance. His boss liked him and was generally a good guy, but there's only so much a middle manager can do to bend company policy. Unfortunately this left Trevor in between a rock and a hard place. He had bills that needed to get paid, and now a car that need to be fixed. At 20 years old without a college degree his options for a new job were limited. He took a few moments to feel sorry for himself and wallow in self pity before firing up his old beat up laptop and trying to find something new.
After trawling all the normal jobsites and postings, he put in a few applications and finally found himself on Craigslist. While not the most reputable sites to find a job, occasionally you could find a hidden gem or two. He was scrolling through when he came upon an interesting post.
Looking for candidates to test a new medication. $1000 a week for 2 weeks, with a chance of continued testing. Must be Male, between the ages of 18-35. Must be able to pass a drug screen and STI test.
If interested call this number.
Trevor knew he shouldn't. Something like this was probably some sort of scam. Or some shady experiment that would leave him horribly disfigured. But at this point, what did he have to lose. He was on the brink of becoming homeless. Desperation can make you do some stupid things, and maybe he would actually luck out. Crazier things have happened.
"Thank you for calling the Altera Medical group, how may I assist you." The cool, professional voice greeted him after a couple rings.
"Um, yes, hi, I'm calling about the post on Craigslist looking for volunteers." Trevor said, somewhat nervously.
"Splendid, I'm Sabrina, the doctor in charge. Let me ask a few questions to make sure you are right for the test." She said.
"Okay, fire away."
"First, can I get your birthdate?" She said.
"May 8th, 2002." Trevor replied.
"Let's see, that would make you 20. Perfect. Now do you do any drugs or drink alcohol? Be honest as we do test for these things."
"I have the occasional drink when out with friends. I think the last time was roughly 2 weeks ago. I don't do any drugs." Trevor told her confidently.
"Great. Have you ever had an STI? Or possibly something that could have been one, but didn't seek medical assistance for?" She asked.
Up to this point Trevor had only had one sexual partner and that was ages ago. As it was also her first time he was able to answer negative.
"That's great. Lastly, are you currently in a relationship either romantic or sexual, or feel you could be entering one soon?" She asked.
Trevor felt these questions to be a bit odd, but in for a penny. "No, I'm single as can be."
"Well it seems you might be a good fit for this study. We are looking to begin next week. You'll need to stay at the facility for the first 2 weeks. Are you able to be away for that long?" She asked. This was where most people dropped out. 2 weeks was a long time to be away from the responsibilities of adult life.
Trevor, on the other hand, had the time to spare. "Yes, that won't be an issue."
"Perfect! I will send you the onboarding paperwork through e-mail. The address you'll need to come to will be on it. We'll expect you by 8am Monday morning." She told him. Ended the call after some final pleasantries.
Trevor felt that was probably the weirdest interview of his life, but if this was legit, that $1000 a week could really help him out while searching for a new job. He realized he never asked what the study was about or what his role would be. Feeling like that was quite the oversight, he decided to do some research on Altera and see what they were all about.
He found out that Altera was a legit medical research company working on the cutting edge of medicine. Which did make him feel a bit better. Their current focus seemed to be some sort of rejuvenation. It was pretty vague, but he supposed until they had a more finished product they had to be vague. You don't want to overpromise what you can't deliver.
Trevor decided to look at the paperwork Dr. Sabrina had sent over, Maybe it would have more information. It did not. There was the normal medical question sheet you might find at any doctors office, a strict non-disclosure contract, a standard privacy notice promising not to share his info, and an address and time to arrive. A little scant on details but he was committed now.
He managed to find a ride and with a bag of essentials packed he arrived at the medical facility at 7:30 and prepared to meet his future.
He walked into the large lobby and headed for the receptionist desk.
"Hello, my name is Trevor, I have an appointment with Dr. Sabrina at 8." He told her.
"Yes hello, the group of volunteers for that study are in conference room 6. Down this hall here take a left at the T and it will be the second door on the right." She said brightly.
"Thank you." Trevor said as he walked to the hallway she had pointed at.
He entered a room that a few other guys were already in. They all ranged from his age to early thirties. A few were chatting, others were sitting and just looking around.
Trevor took a seat. Seeing a guy to his right he asked him, "did you get told what this study was about?"
"Nope, I didn't think to ask until afterwards because of the strange questions. But hey, $1000 dollars a week to be a guinea pig ain't so bad. I'm sure if a place like this is doing human trials for a medication, they must have tested it quite thoroughly and are sure it's safe." The guy said.
"Yeah I'm sure you're right. Just a bit nervous I guess."