by Lexi Hots
“Well, in those layman’s terms, yes.” She looked around nonchalantly and began removing her gloves. “And since I don’t have the required equipment in this lab, I’ll just use my hands.”
“Oh, fuck… this… this…” He began to shake, making the table he was suspended from rattle.
“Oh, surely a woman has stroked your cock before.” She placed her hands on her hips.
“Well, I… no, I don’t know…” He blushed red.
“What?” She almost laughed, and gently touched his cockhead for the first time with her bare hand. “A big jock like you? Never ever?”
“Nnnnhh.” He shook his head, shivering at the sensation of her fingers caressing his rigid flesh.
“Hmm, let’s expedite this then.” She said in a professional tone, placing a hand at the base of his shaft and the other on the head. “Need the procedure to start on schedule.”
“Ohhh shit!” He groaned as her soft warm hand wrapped around his thick shaft, sending waves of pleasurable sensations all through his body.
Her pliable hands expertly skimmed over the red hot flesh, tight yet gentle, increasing in tempo with each stroke. She must have a lot of experience doing this, the thought fleetingly crossed Marston’s spinning head. His body went rigid and his cock seemed to stretch out ever forward. He gasped and shook, the tension in his young body raced to a crescendo.
“Oh, fucking hell!” He cried out as a thick spurt of his release jettisoned into the glass tube Lilith had placed strategically before him.
He shook uncontrollably as his ejaculation almost filled the little tube. A weight seemed to lift off him and his eyes blurred. Never had he felt so good in his life. He looked down at her as her hands expertly milked the last few drops out of him, all into the glass tube.
“Good golly.” She said, smiling in satisfaction as she released him and held up the glass tube. “That’s quite a load there.”
“Uhhh.” He slurred, looking at her dazedly. “Huh… what are you going to do with it?”
“Freeze it, for future requirement.” She replied, stepping away with the tube. “You never know when we may be needing this… cloning might be legal again if the bill to override that old law is passed next quarter.”
He watched her go; his eyes following every step she took even as the table rotated back to make him face upward again. Never had he felt so connected to a person before, so close and so comfortable with. Marston had always been terrified of women and never dared to get close to one before. At least this close. And now this woman, this beautiful and talented, super smart woman had seen him naked and also gave him pleasure he could never have imagined. He closed his eyes and envisioned her lying over him naked and instead of her hands, using her body for relieve his stress.
“Ah, finally relaxed and ready for the procedure.” Lilith’s sweet voice jerked him back to reality as she stood over him with a large hypodermic. “Let us begin.”
“Unngh!” Marston clenched his teeth at the piercing pain in his arm as the needle injected him with the required enhancing chemicals. “To have all these cool gadgets and to think you science people would have found a way to make all this less painful.”
“Pain is good, Private.” She whispered into his ear as she retracted the needle. Pain is your friend, it keeps you alive.”
His body went stiff as the serum spread all over his bloodstream. This was different from the other injections, where the serum sought to calm him down. This one made him feel like he was being burned alive from the inside. The searing internal heat felt as if his blood was boiling.
“What… what have you… what’s happening to me?” He panicked, straining at the thick leather belts that held him down on the table.
“Stage one is a little painful.” She said with modest remorse. “That’s why you needed to be relaxed… or else the pain would be times worse.”
“A little… uhh… painful…?” He groaned. “Like hell!”
“Yes, it is.” Lilith sighed. “The procedure takes a few hours and I have to track and document it all.”
“Can’t I sleep through it?” Marston pleaded through gritted teeth as beads of perspiration dotted his face and neck.
“During the third phase, yes.” She patted his bare thigh, tracing a finger over the tensed muscle. “In a couple of hours.”
She walked away from the table to the various blinking consoles to do her thing as Marston clenched his teeth anticipating more pain. He knew this kind of genetic enhancement would extract its price in pain, but the end result would be worth it. A new, more powerful body to help him with his life and job was worth any amount of initial pain. He could see her through blurred eyes as she adjusted her instruments and tracked the progression on a series of screens hovering before her. She had a satisfied smile on her face and it gave him the faith that everything was going to plan.
“It’s all going perfectly as planned.” She confirmed, as if she could read his thoughts. “Your body is responding as expected to the serum and the radiation you’re being exposed to.”
She read his reactions picked up by sensors and scanners as he was taken through the two hour long process. Brainwaves, heart rate and neurological responses, voluntary and involuntary muscular activity – everything was being displayed and recorded. Her deft hands keyed in sequences of commands at intervals, the smile on her lovely face growing ever wider.
“Doc… huh-how’s it guh-going?” He managed between groans as his body shook on the table.
“Perfectly.” She replied, without looking at him. “The positive increase to your body’s immune systems is at forty percent, cellular and nervous amplification fairly high as well, with muscular and tissue density also on the rise. Perfect.”
“So’s duh-the duh-damn-puh-pain.” His trembling body rattled the table.
“Phase two’s about to kick in, sweetie.” Lilith blew him a kiss. “The pain will be a memory soon.”
“Eeyaarrgh!” His scream echoed as the sensors registered a huge spike in the readings.
“Phase Two!” She exclaimed, almost happily. “Right on schedule.”
“I’m going tuh-to puh-pass out, du-duh-doc.” The blond young man strapped onto the table slurred.
“Yes, baby.” She whispered as she caressed the various switches on her console. “Phase two completed. Phase three about to launch… sweet dreams.”
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“Uhh-awghh!” He groaned, opening his eyes. “The light… it’s too bright.”
“You’ll get used to it in… one, two, three… and ta-dah!” He heard her voice over the comm.
“Where am I?” Marston asked, looking around the well lit room he found himself. “And where are you?”
“You’re in the simulation chamber, sweetie.” He heard her say. “And I’m right outside, three feet away… the procedure was a success and we’re going through a few preliminary tests.”
“That’s… er… cool.” He looked at himself, he was still naked but his body felt different, heavier and stronger, and more energetic. “But what kind of tests?”
“Atmospherics, Gravitational and Magnetic stress tests.” She responded over the comm. “Just as it is on Titan at this time of year.”
“Oh, okay then.” He began to feel more and more confident of himself as the lights dimmed and a humming sound filled the room.
“Ah, perfect.” Lilith exulted over the comm.
“What happened?” He almost yelled.
“You’re in a simulated environment as it would be on Titan.” She said. “And you haven’t imploded.”
“Wow! That was very reassuring.” He grunted. “All that pain to know I can walk around naked on another planet.”
“It’s a moon actually.” She laughed. “But it could have been a planet it if orbited the sun instead of being captured by Saturn’s immense gravity.”
“It’s all cool, Doc.” He sniffed, staring down at his groin. “But I think I need another relief session.”
/> “What do you mean?” Her voice had a hint of concern. “Relief session?”
“Get me out of this thing and you’ll see.” He said, gritting his teeth.
He heard a few clicks and bolts being moved. The side of the room pulled away, revealing the rest of the lab outside.
“What are you talking abo… ohhh, my goodness.” She gasped, looking in as the sliding wall opened.
“Awesome, isn’t it?” He grinned, thrusting his hips forward. “It’s about twice as big now and even harder.”
“I can’t believe it.” Her green eyes went wide as she drunk into the impressive erect penis waving before her.
“Well, it’s real.” He twitched his massive erection at her. “And it’s in need of your gentle soothing touch.”
The procedure must have affected his psyche too, as Marston had never felt this confident in his life ever. He glanced at himself in the side view panel. His body had increased in mass by fifty percent and he felt so much stronger and more restless than before. His shoulders were dense and rounded, and his arms felt pumped like never before. He thought he looked like an Olympic gymnast. But the most significant change was his cock. No more was it the seven inch little spike as it waved before him, almost twice the length and girth, the intense throb sent pleasurable shivers down his own spine.
“Ohmigod!” Lilith gasped; her hands on her face. “Ohmigod, Ohmigod, Ohmigod.”
“I’ve got you to thank for this.” He grinned at her, stroking the throbbing organ with one hand.
“Make it go down, you idiot.” She cried hoarsely. “I have to present you to the directors of this space station in an hour. Go jerk yourself off really quickly.”
“I can’t, Lily.” He gave her a sly smile. “Not after I know what you can do with it.”
“That was an emergency.” She sounded desperate. “This… this time…”
“So is this, unless you want me to wag this in front of all the bigwigs here.” The young man shrugged with a don’t-care expression on his face.
“No, that… that’s crazy.” She grabbed his arm and pulled him outside, noting the density in the muscular mass. “Damn it, I should have known you were too restless for this program. When I first saw your excitement yesterday… damn, I let it go to my head, feeling so good to give a young boy a boner… what was I thinking? …I’ve gone and risked my job… my career.”
“Hey, it’s not that bad.” He grinned, flexing his new and improved triceps at her. “Why don’t you beat it down again… or maybe tranq me?”
“I can’t show you off to the board while you’re senseless.” She slapped his naked thigh.
“Well, then you’ve only got the one option.” He looked down and made his cock reach up almost ninety degrees. “Though this time it’s kind of more than a handful.”
“I’ll say.” She eyed his erection with longing. “It does seem rather daunting. Had to be me to get the one guy with overabundant virility.”
“You mean this never happens.” Marston sounded genuinely surprised.
“Not like this… I mean, it’s normal for young male volunteers to get excited the first time they strip… for the initial scans, but never like this after the procedure.”
“You said this was a new breakthrough…” He argued as she knelt down before him.
“For the Saturnian moons it is, the others were enhanced for our own moon and Mars missions.” She shook her head as she touched him.
“But what’s the difference?” He shivered at the touch.
“Like a marsh-mallow and a cannon ball.” She hefted the foot long shaft assessing its increased mass.
“So I’m the skittle in the cannon-ball world.” The young man sighed, absently scratching his balls.
“More like a battering ram.” She giggled, rising up and pulling him along by his erection. “Now come on, we have less than an hour to get you ready. I can’t believe after draining a gallon out of you, you’re still ready for action.”
“What can I say?” He grinned and let her drag him along. “I don’t know my own enhancement.”
“Yes, well, it’s fortunate that one of us does.” She stopped before another table, much larger with wrist and ankle straps on the edges. “Now, come here and let me strap you down.”
“I’m all yours, Doctor Lilith of Lust.” He flopped down on the bed and spread himself out.
“What was that?” She looked at him in surprise as she shackled him to the bed.
“Wasn’t Lilith a goddess of lust or love… or something like that, in some ancient mythology stuff?”
“Not that I’m aware of.” She shrugged; placing a hand under his testicles and making him squirm.
“Oh, my bad… I thought you’d know all about that sort of stuff…” He grinned at her, sucking in a sharp breath as she tickled him. “…stuff that usually goes over our mere human heads.”
“You’ve gone light in the head…” She laughed, caressing the rock hard shaft with both hands. “…all the blood must have pumped into this marvelous appendage.”
“Just call it what it is, Doc.” He laughed as if drunk. “Why all the formality?”
“Well, why the hell not.” She smiled and gave the glistening head a quick peck. “This big, beautiful cock.”
“That’s more like it… uuhh yeah, rub it baby.” He moaned, bucking his hips upward. “Stroke my huge dick.”
“It’s going to take more than a hand job this time.” Lilith admitted, sighing loudly. “I’m going to have to go all the way.”
“What do… you mean, you… we… are going to fuck now?” He had an expression on his face like a boy at his first ever trip to the circus.
She nodded her head and shrugged as she peeled off her sweater and skirt to stand before him as naked as he was.
“Holy skittles and balls!” His eyes went wide at the sight of her milky white breasts falling free and the sensuous curve of her soft belly and flaring hips.
She smiled in satisfaction at his naked admiration of her beauty. At thirty six, she had the body of woman ten to twelve years younger; thanks to the excessive fitness regimen and diet she had to follow in the Space Station’s artificial atmosphere. The reduced gravity also took a lesser toll on the human body, decreasing stress and stalling the aging process. She returned her focus to him as he lay strapped to the bed like an offering to a goddess of lust; her.
“Yes, Jimmy.” She said breathlessly. “We have to go all the way with this; I can’t risk my career on account of your hyperactive hormones.”
“Do it, Lily.” He urged her. “Do what it takes… I don’t want to be a reason for ruining your life.”
“Oh, I’m sure you wouldn’t, my dear.” She purred and grabbed his thick cock possessively. “And even if you are, I have no regrets.”
She leaned over him and stroked the steel-like hardness of his cock, sending a shiver down his spine. His smooth, hairless balls had tightened up against the base of his erection and she found them amusing, all scrunched up like that. Her well manicured nails tickled and caressed the ridged skin, making him twitch and laugh. Lilith licked her lips and took a deep breath, filling her nostrils with the strong manly scent of his arousal.
“Oh,God!” He groaned in anticipation. “Oh, thank you, God!”
“God had nothing to do with this.” She smirked and flicked her tongue over the slit of his bulbous cockhead, tasting the pre-cum.
“Oh, baby.” He shivered violently. “Suck me… suck my monster cock.”
“Don’t mind if I do.” She moaned and engulfed the entire head like a bird of prey would its quarry.
He jerked up at the sensation of her hot wet mouth on the sensitive flesh of his pulsing cock, pushing more of his foot long meat pole into her mouth. She grasped at the base with both hands, her fingers tightening over the impressive girth as she went down on him, swallowing the inches. Marston grunted, the sensation of her slick throat sliding down on him sending flashes of the rainbow across his mind’s e
ye.
She choked and gagged, the gurgling sound of her throat further incensing his lust as her saliva poured out over him. All the way down to the base, he felt the slithering sensation of her throat take him to new heights of pleasure. Her lips tightened, clasping on him, sliding up and down. She clawed at the tight slabs of his buttocks as he raised his hips to push himself further up her throat. She almost threw up as her drool freely flowed down his shaft and balls, drenching his body and her hands.
“Oh, yeah.” He groaned. “Lily, you’re sure as hell… nuh-know whu-what cha doing.”