tagNovels and Novellas412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 08

412 Serum Sexual Response Ch. 08


412 Serum Sexual Response
Chapter Eight

November 18th, 2003
Timothy Alkins
Timal@ AtlaS.net


Sorry I haven’t been in touch, but I haven’t been back to my apartment, and I guess you’ve noticed the recorder in the lab is full. Man, I’ve been fighting a cold or something, hit me like bricks. Allison seems to have it too, but not as bad. She’s been kind of looking after me. Now that I am up, were both gonna run over to the clinic, make sure it’s only a cold.

I did get to record Allison’s version of the session, but just haven’t been able to muster up the energy to transpose it. She did mention something that was interesting. Remember, when she was in the group, the one man had anal sex with her. Well, I asked her about that, since she would have been still sore from the incident she had with her drug dealer. She told me that she let it happen, thinking of how good it might be here.

Tim, she was able to edit her condition. By just thinking about it, she eliminated the tenderness and abrasions in her rectum. Do you understand what that could mean? Think about it… a paralyzed person on our program of 412 Serum and the electronic and graphic input could edit themselves into a completely enabled and sexual person. Within the session they could will away any disability, condition, or defect within themselves. I’ve thought about it a bit and wondered if it might pay to bring someone else in. I’m thinking of Jackson, he’s been in that wheelchair for years. Do you think we can trust him with our “unofficial” work here?

I better run here. Allison and I are heading to the doctor. I’ll get back to you in a while.


Jasonend @AtlaS.net

November 19th, 2003
Timothy Alkins
Timal@ AtlaS.net


Well, good news and bad. The doctors couldn’t find anything wrong with either of us, but they went ahead and pumped us up full of antibiotics and let us go. They had taken some blood, but the tests won’t be back for a few days. They spotted an odd bruise on my back, paid a lot of attention to it. Anyway, based upon the bruise, they are running an HIV on me. I explained that there is no way (my only contact with anyone in, damn must be two years now has been myself, and in our 412 sessions), but he insisted.

I asked him to run the full barrage on Allison. They reported some vaginal warts, probably means HPV, but I thought, considering her previous profession, we better find out if she’s got anything that’s curable. So they took a number of samples from her.

Once we got back to the lab, Allison and I were feeling well enough to try another session, this time for fully recreational purposes. You see, we got to talking about the last session, about the anal sex. She found out I had never tried it, so she said, “Hell, how about now? You can give it a try, without consequence.”

That sounded interesting, so, for the first time since our research began, 412 Serum was used in a completely recreational session. I fired up the computers, prepared the DVD and we both took the pills.

Once inside, we were nude, kneeling on a bed. Again, I am not sure if she did the edits or whether I did, but her face was once again very beautiful, with out bags under here eyes, no acne scars, and just a touch of crow’s feet at her eyes. I noticed the scar at her right eye was gone. I wondered what I looked like; I looked for a mirror, but couldn’t find one.

Anyway, she got on all fours and turned her back to me. I found a condom, carefully rolled it on and applied a considerable amount of lubricant to it. I noticed she had already started, her hand up between her legs, rubbing her clitoris. I was erect, so I moved to her and touched my penis to her buttocks.

“Go slowly now, it will take it a few moments for me to relax enough to take you,” she said, looking back over her shoulder. “Just ease forward enough to get your cock just inside me. I’ll slide back to you.”

I leaned forward and pressed against her anus. It slowly opened and I slipped my penis inside slightly. I paused and she began leaning back onto me. I felt her slowly open to me, until I seemed to hit something with my penis.

“Just a moment and it’ll relax. Ah, there, you see?”

I felt the sphincter slowly relax and she continued backing onto me. I kneeled there motionless, awaiting instructions. She continued back to me, until I was about 75% inside her. She then moved forward and then slid back on me, faster this time. She continued to move, sliding that tight opening over my penis, back and forth.

The sensation was different for me. No where near as liquid as normal intercourse: I could feel the results of the lubricant, but the walls here were tight, forceful against me. As she moved forward away from me, I felt it contracting at the head of my penis, trying to expel me. As she slid back though, it opened again to me.

After a few more moments of her moving back and forth on me, she said to me, “Okay Doc, how about fucking me in the ass?”

That was all I needed, I began my thrust and withdrawal, first slow, but building speed with every dive into her. Her rectum squeezed so tightly, it drove me nuts. I grabbed her hips and pulled her, thrusting deeper and deeper with each push. She continued rubbing her clitoris, keeping time.

I heard her climax, and paused, feeling the odd sensations her contractions created in her rectum. I kept myself deep in her as I paused, afraid to fall out. As I felt her orgasm subside, I continued my motion.

“Come on Doc, it’s your turn,” she gasped. I continued, forgetting about anything but the tightness of her, the push and pull of our motion, the depth of my burrowing.

In and out, faster and faster… I came. I came Tim, it was incredible. An orgasm is indefinable, but to do so while held so tightly, it’s like she squeezed every ounce of pleasure out of me, every ounce of energy. I leaned my chest onto her back and felt the quick squeeze as she expelled my softening penis.

I carefully took off the condom, got up and dropped it in the toilet. After washing my hands I came back to her. I took her face in my hands and kissed her… just kissed her. When I opened my eyes I was back in the lab, exhausted. We unhooked the wires, and she headed to her room, and I collapsed on the cot.

I am not sure how long I slept. I woke up and decided I better get back in touch with you. Hey, if you get a chance give me a call later, I want to talk to you about Jackson. Damn, are you still committed to be there until March? I sure could use you around here.

Allison sends her best.


Jasonend @AtlaS.net

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