Thread: Mortar and Pestle (Decadence & Rawr Kitten)

Lunch was interesting. Initially, Carol went down to the research area of the lab and gave her DNA for a full profile workup. It wouldnt be long, she knew, and they, after reviewing her paperwork and extensively examining her to her great pleasure, they gave her the injection. Blinking a little, she realized that very little time had passed relatively speaking. She still had the balance of lunch. But, she had to be observed at least thats what they called it. Her lace panties were folded with her finely pressed linen skirt they were placed together on one side. Carols legs were spread wide as one assistant observed her reactions, and tested her clitoral response. Nothing yet, Doctor, was the answer, and then there was a warm flush, like liquid joy that rushed through her. It sought a common level, almost like an inner water table, and it found its place as the assistant watched. Peaking, as though with a sudden rush, her clit tingled with it, and she gasped a little. Her cheeks had a fine blush across them, and she felt the clinical prodding at her hardening nub. There, Doctor, the injection is a success. One thumb stroked across it gently, watching her shudder as Carol looked up at the nurse. Your treatment, Ms. Tanaka, will provide you with a fully functional penis. You will still keep all of your other body parts, however, you will have this additional appendage, and it will she sought for a clinical way to describe it as she continued to lazily touch Carols clit store easily and without detection. Until you need it, of course. That pleasure coiled through her and she nodded. Yeeeesssss I understand Carols hips circled gently and the assistant explained quite simply, Stimulation is required. To assist the sensitivity and of course, to check on the growth. It will take a bit, Ms. Tanaka, but I believe that you will find with increased stimulation, that it will help everything to go more smoothly. Carol tried to nod, but that feeling, so much more than it had been before, rolled up and over her and she panted. Your first orgasm should be quite intense, said the assistant, curling fingers inside of her pussy as the other hand caressed her clit. No kidding Carol said through clenched teeth, the gentle touch almost dizzying. But it was better to be in a controlled environment. And to scream here than in that small little lunchroom. After all, she might have some people come and try to help her. She chuckled a little at the thought before the desire caught her in its vice and dragged her quickly up to meet it. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Her hips bucked, and she almost doubled over with the pleasure. Her nipples hardened inside of her matching bra, her jacket and blouse doing very little to hide those points pressing hard and needy against the fabric. The release was sharp and demanding, that pleasure rolling on and on through her and she screamed. The assistant kept up the stimulation until the rocking seemed to slow and then, she withdrew her fingers. I did warn you, Ms. Tanaka, she said quietly. That you did, she panted and let everything slowly come back to normal. I think I think Ill be all right. Ive got some more time before the end of lunch, so I should be good to get back and finish off the day. It was eerie how the assistant was completely neutral, but Carol found it vaguely soothing. She took the towel she was given, slightly warm and scented, and wiped herself meticulously, willing that new sensation down. Now that she knew what it felt like, she could counteract some of its effects. Dressing, she adjusted her hips, feeling the gentle touch pressing her receding clit and she sighed. Stepping into her skirt, she shimmied it back on and then smoothed each small crease out, using fingertips and then finally, after looking at herself in the mirror, she brushed that stray hair back into place and the light flush still tingeing her cheeks would definitely dissipate by the time lunch time was over. Thank you everyone. Same time next week to check on my progress The staccato clicking of her heels could be heard down the hall, even through the lightly carpeted corridors. Lena was standing at the office door. You werent here, she said quietly, and put a thumb over her shoulder. Mouthing, Hes Back, she said and Carols eyebrow raised as she leaned over to one side. There he was indeed. Lena looked at her. What have you been doing? Lena asked just as quietly. Youre flushed Pushing by Lena, Carol Tanaka stepped resolutely into her office. It didnt matter how flushed she was. Darren, she said, tone clipped and professional. You did say there was nothing else, a scant hour ago. I do trust that nothing untoward happened between then and now