You supress your sexual instincts, and give Vanessa a peck. She smiles and goes into her apartment. You stare at the door for a moment before walking away.
The next morning, you wake up with a incredible headache. God, you must've gotten hammered last night! You get up, make yourself come coffee, and remember Vanessa. You're sure that sex would have sobered you, but oh well. Sitting down to read the paper, you come upon the "Wanted" ads. Oh shit! The job! Getting dressed and grabbing a jacket, you run out of the house.
You stare at the forbidding warehouse for a moment, then stare at the scrap of paper that you scribbled the address on. Was this the right place? Must be. Stuffing the paper into your pocket, you head inside.
The place is no more cheerier on the inside then on the out. You walk through the dusty, gloomy warehouse for a moment, then come upon a strange sight- a chair like a dentist's, but with straps attached! How odd, you think, just as a pair of hands stick a sweet- smelling cloth over your mouth. You pass out.
You have strange dreams. A man in a doctor's smock is standing over you, saying "super sex", and a busty nurse is poking you with a large needle. Then you come to, and wake up yelling in your apartment. You look at the clock. 11 o'clock! Already? You're due at a lecture! Grabbing your clothes, you run out of your apartment. While you're running, you remember the job. You give it up mentally. Probably given away already.
But as you're concentrating on other things, a slow change overcomes you- a tingling builds up in your crotch, and a certain body part begins to grow... |